How can I be the villain's follower

midnight.

Yu Xuezi's slender and graceful body was lying on the comfortable wooden bed, but she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep anyway, so she simply stood up and meditated, but when she meditated, her mind was full of various scenes in the cave.

Every time she thought of those unsightly scenes, Yu Xuezi's face would blush, her breath was short of breath, her heart was beating wildly, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help opening her eyes and shouting softly: "Evil! How dare you bully me like this, I will kill you!"

hum!
Yu Xuezi suddenly felt a strange feeling in her stomach, and quickly looked down, and there was a strange spirit pattern on her lower abdomen, which was emitting pink light.

Accompanied by this burst of light, Yu Xuezi's pretty face flushed, her whole body was trembling, and she said in a terrified trembling voice: "This, this, what's going on? When did the evil leave this strange spirit pattern on my body?"

Yuxuezi tried various methods to remove the spirit pattern, but none of them worked, so she could only give up in despair and endure the painful torture silently.

Fortunately, this spirit pattern is not aggressive, it can only temporarily control her body and make her tremble continuously.

A few minutes later, the spirit pattern finally stopped. At this time, Yu Xuezi was also tortured until she was dripping with sweat, her pretty face was extremely rosy, and she gritted her silver teeth and said bitterly: "Evil! Bastard! Pervert! You still left such disgusting things on me!"

Although she scolded fiercely, Yuxuezi also had to admit shyly: "That perverted method is really stimulating..."

Looking at the silent tent, Yu Xuezi couldn't help but think of what Arthur said during the day, and murmured: "Ah Hao, is he really weak?"

the other side.

A few hundred miles away from the camp, there is a mountain.

In the middle of the night, the night sky was pitch black, with only an illusory full moon hanging in the sky.

A genius monk of the eighth-rank sect, ranked around five hundred, was silently sitting cross-legged under the boulder, practicing under the moonlight.

His name is Daoist Dongyi, and his strength is in the early stage of Yuanying. In this hero meeting, he can be regarded as a relatively outstanding talent.

It is estimated that among the hundreds of thousands of talented monks who participated in the Junjie Conference this time, only one or two hundred can reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Nascent Soul cultivator already has extremely high-end combat power, which is quite rare among eighth-rank sects, and there are even fewer talented Nascent Soul cultivators who can meet the competition standards. Basically, among an eighth-rank sect with tens of thousands of disciples, only a few can meet the conditions.

There are also a few monks from the same sect sitting around, but all of them are only at the golden core stage.

hum!
At this moment, a red rainbow light continued to flash across the sky, streaking across the sky like a shooting star.

"The momentum is so large and arrogant, this person must not be weak." Master Dong Yi looked up and said silently.

At this moment, the red meteor fell towards the direction of the mountain.

Immediately, Master Dongyi felt that the visitor was not kind. He squeezed the formula with his hand, and his spirit pressure surged. A green phantom of the Nascent Soul suddenly appeared behind him, and then he shouted: "Who is coming? This seat is a disciple of the eighth-rank sect Yuanzhao Sect, Master Dongyi."

Accompanied by Daoist Dong Yi's loud shouts, several fellow disciples around him also withdrew from the state of cultivation, all holding magic weapons and looking at the sky vigilantly.

call out!
The red rainbow light descended completely, and a white dusty figure appeared, and the mighty Nascent Soul peak spiritual pressure suppressed the audience.

Zhang Liang!

Everyone couldn't move under this terrifying spiritual pressure, they could only look up at him in horror.

"I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I have been trapped in a natural formation and cannot leave. I have not hunted any monsters. I pass by everyone. I would like to ask you to lend me some points." Zhang Liangwen said politely, bowing his hands and smiling.

"Roar!"

Xuanyou floated around Zhang Liang from an unseen perspective, roaring loudly, releasing the coercion of the divine beast of luck to the fullest.

A female cultivator looked at the handsome Zhang Liang with admiration, and directly presented the secret realm jade token with both hands, saying, "Senior, I will lend you points!"

Daoist Dong Yi waved his hand to stop her, looked at Zhang Liang with a frown, and said, "What if we don't borrow it? As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, can you still take it by force?"

Zhang Liang still smiled, but seemed a little helpless: "Then there's no other way, even if it's a rob, I still have to get points, otherwise I won't be able to participate in the qualifying round. Besides, this is within the scope allowed by the rules, isn't it?"

Except for the female cultivator, several fellow monks around Master Dong Yi seemed a little angry, but under Zhang Liang's terrifying spiritual pressure, they had no strength to resist.

Master Dongyi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, is it enough for each of us to lend you one hundred points?"

"Yes." Zhang Liang took out the secret jade token and traded points with everyone, then turned and left.

The speed was so fast that everyone was extremely puzzled.

"Is that really the way to go?"

"Don't grab more points?"

The female cultivator looked at the crowd with dissatisfaction and said: "You really judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, are you such a dirty person?"

However, everyone only lost [-] points each, and the ranking dropped a little, which didn't affect anything, so there was nothing to say.

Along the way, Zhang Liang has borrowed a lot of points by this means.

Zhang Liang's secret realm points: 5300.

Current rank: 105.

On the second day, the penultimate day before the end of the play-in competition.

Zhang Liang finally joined Wu Hao and the others.

inside the tent.

Wu Hao sat high in the main seat, followed by the four daughters Yu Xuezi, Wei Yingzi, Herring Zi, and Arthur Zi.

Zhang Liang reported: "... I was trapped in the formation, and I couldn't get out for more than 20 days. Fortunately, I finally got out of the trap a few days ago. I kept hunting and killing monsters along the way, and came here."

Hearing the excuse that they were similar to Yu Xuezi and the others, Wu Hao was only slightly puzzled, but he didn't question anything. He just ordered lightly: "Well, Yu Xuezi and the others are in the same situation as you, but they have too few points. You should work harder these few days. Take someone to help them hunt monsters and accumulate some points."

"Your subordinate obeys." Zhang Liang clapped his hands in response.

Yu Xuezi didn't suspect anything, because she had little contact with Zhang Liang, and thought that Zhang Liang was really trapped by the natural formation.

But A Sezi, a quirky little ghost, felt something was wrong. When Zhang Liang took them to hunt monsters, she kept looking for opportunities to trick Zhang Liang, but Zhang Liang didn't show any flaws.

There was no other way, Arthur could only find a chance to get along with Zhang Liang alone.

That night, Arthur walked into Zhang Liang's camp alone.

She seemed to have dressed up deliberately, wearing a cool suspender tube top and short skirt, showing off the dynamic and delicate body of a young girl, and her bright and enchanting little face was even more alluring.

"Brother Qing Liangzi, you are evil, aren't you?" Arthur sat down on Zhang Liang's lap, put his arms around his neck, and approached him very intimately.

"Master Arthur, please respect yourself, I don't know any evil." Zhang Liang closed his eyes, sat upright, motionless, like an old monk meditating.

Arthur suddenly smiled delicately, kissed him twice, and said with a blushing face, "Don't pretend to be an evil brother, he is a monster, and his sense of smell is extremely sensitive. You have the smell of someone on your body."

Zhang Liang said indifferently: "Master Arthur, you have mistaken the person."

Just kidding, Zhang Liang was very thoughtful. He had used the cleansing technique on his body several times before he came back to ensure that there was no smell on his body. When he came into contact with Arthur and the others, he also used a secret method to cover up his breath. Even Wu Hao could hardly see his identity. How could it be possible for Arthur to detect him?
Unexpectedly, Arthur looked like he had seen through him long ago, and whispered in his ear: "Brother pervert, what else is there to dare to admit, I have been playing with you in the cave for more than 20 days, and I have recognized you a long time ago. Don't underestimate me."

Seeing A Sezi tell all this, Zhang Liang was sure that she already knew his identity, Zhang Liang frowned and said, "How did you recognize me?"

Arthur smiled coquettishly, and pressed Zhang Liang on the bed: "I won't tell you, brother Xie belongs to me tonight~"

Zhang Liang gasped: "Hiss! You're crazy, Wu Hao is in the camp not far away, what if he finds out?"

Arthur: "This is exciting~"

"You are burning."

After several hours.

A Sezi lay in Zhang Liang's arms panting, completely satisfied: "Brother Xie is amazing, he makes people happy every time, this time it's even more exciting, playing under Brother Hao's nose, it's so interesting~"

Zhang Liang said lightly: "What's going on, how did you recognize me?"

Arthur's face was slightly red, and he said a little shyly: "I just guessed at first, but once I sit on you, I will understand everything."

Zhang Liang was speechless, feeling that he had betrayed himself, sometimes it's not good to be too strong.

Just then, a piercing scream sounded.

"Ah! Killing! Help!"

This is... the voice of herring roe!
Zhang Liang immediately tidied up his clothes and rushed out of the tent with Arthur.

Herring's tent had been torn several times, a bloody female corpse fell on the ground, and Herring shrank her delicate body in horror, sitting in a corner.

"Where is the assassin?"

"Is the herring all right?"

"What happened?"

Zhang Liang, Wu Hao, and Huaxuan Saintess appeared almost at the same time.

When Zhang Liang appeared, Herring's face was pale, and he was about to pounce on him when he looked happy, but he soon realized something and stopped his actions.

Herring's delicate body trembled and said, "I don't know. I suddenly felt a little strange when I was sleeping. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Sitongzi was dead."

The dead person's Taoist name is Sitongzi, a talented female cultivator in the late Jindan period, and a monk in Haotian Temple. She is also very familiar with herring. After herring came back, she lived in the same tent as Sitongzi.

Zhang Liang squatted in front of the corpse and glanced at it, and said calmly, "The other party is a monk with a high level of cultivation, Si Tongzi was killed by a single sword strike, and his spiritual consciousness and golden core were destroyed in an instant, the method was very ruthless."

Wu Hao and Huaxuan Saintess looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.

Who sneaked into the territory of the two holy sects so late at night to assassinate an insignificant female nun, and this female nun was in the same tent as Herring.

I'm afraid the other party's target was herring roe, but for some unknown reason, they killed the wrong person.

Wu Hao used the secret method to investigate, and quickly found something wrong: "There is a trace of demon energy around the corpse, and the opponent is a demon cultivator."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed: "How can Moxiu enter the Longyuan Secret Realm? Isn't Moxiu forbidden to participate in this hero meeting?"

The magic repair, the color change of the people.

Demon cultivators are more brutal and terrifying existences than evil cultivators.

Evil cultivators refer to monks who are violent among human monks, slaughter innocent people wantonly, and use sorcery without restriction to obtain evil combat power.

The magic cultivator is the existence of cultivating magic energy.

Demonic energy is more irritable than spiritual energy, it is difficult to control, and it is very uncomfortable for life. Basically, the vast majority of life will die once it comes into contact with magical energy.Undead also take a lot of damage.

The demon cultivators are a group of lunatics. In order to obtain unparalleled combat power, they forcibly used countless lives to create a way to use demonic energy. They use demonic energy to cultivate, and their combat power is far stronger than that of human monks of the same level, or even monster races.

But the following problems are also very serious. The lifespan of a demon cultivator is much lower than that of a human monk of the same level. Generally, it is only one tenth, or even one percent.

There are seven holy sects in the world, four decent ones, and three demonic ones, all of which are located outside the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the past, although there were many conflicts between demon monks and decent monks, they were still able to communicate and would not break out of battle at will.Even every time the hero meeting, the three holy sects of the devil will send devils and witches to participate, and won the leader several times.

But a hundred years ago, when the emperor was sacrificing to God, he suddenly realized the decree of heaven and earth, and declared that the future of magic cultivation would be a catastrophe, and would even overthrow the Dragon Dynasty.The Dragon Emperor was furious, and directly announced the prohibition of contact with the Demon Sect. Since then, it has been difficult to see Demon Cultivators within the territory of the Dragon Dynasty.

And since then, the relationship between decent monks and demon cultivators has become very tense, almost intolerable. Every time a demon cultivator appears in the Dragon Dynasty, it will attract countless decent monks to hunt down and kill them.

Right now, Moxiu actually ignored the rules of the Heroes Conference, secretly sneaked into Longyuan Secret Realm, and even entered the area where Tianjianzong and Cihang Temple were stationed, and assassinated a monk.

This is simply slapping them in the face!
Wu Hao's face was gloomy and majestic, and he said coldly: "Immediately strengthen the formations and patrols, and this kind of thing will never be allowed to happen again. Once anyone finds Moxiu, immediately warn the police, and everyone will surround and kill him."

"Obey, His Royal Highness Son!" Everyone responded loudly.

In the next few days, Moxiu did not appear again.

until the play-in round ends.

"The qualifying competition for this Heroes Conference has ended, and the list of all shortlisted monks has been distributed to the sects. Casual cultivators and ordinary people can also go to the designated place to check the list."

Accompanied by Zihu Shi Taixu's real drink, the play-in competition officially came to an end.

The ranking competition will be held in half a month.