The villain always thinks I'm stupid

Chapter 03 The Fate Is That You Are Happy?

Ye Mingjue fell into a life of doubt.

Like a stone falling into the lake, there was a bit of distress on his calm face.

The corners of Bai Lian's lips couldn't help but twitched for a moment, and soon he comforted me gently again: "Don't panic, it's not a big problem, my luck is very good, and you will surely turn danger into good fortune if you follow me."

Recalling the painful experience of following him, Ye MingJue was surprised, wondering how this man had the face to say such a sentence.

But after thinking about it, Bai Lian had never stepped into a trap until now.

Is it the so-called stupid people have stupid blessings?

Perhaps IQ is inversely proportional to luck, thinking about Ye Mingjue finally made him feel much better.He used his internal energy to quickly dry the wet robe, and regained that appearance of Jiyue Qingfeng.

Then he raised his bright black eyes, looked at the beautiful lake in front of him, thoughtful, and said nothing for a long time.

Bai Lian leaned in front of him curiously: "What are you thinking?"

This smiling face made Ye Mingjue feel a headache, and couldn't help but push him away: "How do I find the tomb of Zhenjun Shenglian?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, this person still had a special liking for his grave, the corner of Bai Lian's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help patting this wolf-hearted brat to death.But he decided to give Ye MingJue one last chance: "Why do you want to find it so much?"

Ye Mingjue is essentially a man with a heart of exploration and curiosity. It is rare for him to come to the unknown world of Myriad Birch, where he can find out the secrets of thousands of years within a short distance. Of course, he does not want to miss it.

However, he remembered the guarantee he had made with Bai Lian before going down the mountain, and instead brought up a long-standing matter: "I have a predestined relationship with Zhenjun Shenglian, so I should go and pay my respects."

Bai Lian really didn't know about this: "What fate?"

"It happened when I was a child." Ye MingJue didn't intend to tell him, but memories from the past appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Thousands of years ago, True Monarch Shenglian easily beheaded the mighty Holy One of the Demon Sect with one sword strike.This incident became a terrifying psychological shadow in the hearts of the disciples of the Devil's Cult, so that for quite a long time, no one dared to fight for the throne of the Holy Lord of the Demon's Cult, and one after another secretly developed their power and developed insignificantly.

Hundreds of years after the traces of True Monarch Shenglian disappeared, these secretly poking and developing forces began to raise their troops one after another, intending to compete for the position of the Holy Venerable.

It's just that the situation was different back then. The various forces fought bloody battles and suffered losses for both sides. In the end, no one took advantage of it, but Zhengzheng took advantage of it.

Over time, a strange balance was inexplicably reached among the various forces of the Devil's Cult. No one sat on the throne of the Holy Lord, and they worked together to eradicate all those who coveted the throne of the Holy Lord.

And Ye Mingjue was also the Demon Cult that he entered by mistake during this period. After concentrating on cultivation, he took some scheming to replace the leader of one of the forces, and became an existence capable of competing with other forces.

So to this day, the position of the Holy Lord is still empty, but there are three more people who claim to be the Demon Lord, and Ye Mingjue is one of them.

In other words, if it wasn't for True Monarch Shenglian, his attempt to control the power of the Demon Cult would not have been so smooth.At least a few hundred years less struggle.

Although Ye Mingjue didn't explain aloud, Bai Lian could see the seriousness in his eyes. After thinking for a while, Bai Lian's eyes flickered, and she suddenly said, "I think it should be below the lake."

Hearing this sentence after regaining consciousness, Ye Mingjue glanced at him in surprise.

It was rare for this fool to be smart for a while, and his thinking coincided with his.

"Then how do we go down?"

Under his interested gaze, Bai Lian pondered for a while with a serious face, then rolled up his sleeves happily: "I can swim."

As he said that, he was about to drag Ye MingJue into the lake.

Ye Mingjue's eyelids twitched, and he immediately grabbed him with his backhand. After making sure that he wouldn't be splashed all over again, he felt deeply tired physically and mentally.

Bai Lian misunderstood it into another meaning: "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to swim, I will swim with you."

"...Not advisable, there should be a safer way, such as an agency or something." The most correct way is to ignore his stupidity, Ye Mingjue said calmly.

Bai Lian looked around in confusion: "I don't see any mechanism here."

So did Ye Mingjue, so he once again cast his eyes on the lake, rubbing his thumb and forefinger repeatedly: "You fly to the sky to observe this lake, there may be another mystery."

"Don't be so troublesome." Bai Lian stretched out his hand generously, and a snow-white sword suddenly appeared beside him.The blade of the sword is transparent, with an icy halo, "Just cut the lake and see if it's okay."

Wanting to cut such a large lake is not something that can be achieved by Qinglian at the third level. Ye Mingjue wanted to refute, but his eyes fell on the beautiful sword involuntarily.

A blooming lotus flower is carved on the jade white hilt, with a few strokes of gold outlining the petals, delicate and beautiful, it looks like a rare and good sword.

Even the natal magic weapon is a symbol of a lotus flower, Ye Mingjue found it interesting, but had to admit that Bai Lian himself is indeed like a lotus flower, pure and clear, with noble qualities.

"Are you really a sword cultivator?"

"Correct."

"The sword is very beautiful, but does it have a name?"

"Yeah." Bai Lian didn't even blink, "Aotian."

"Aotian Sword, very good."

In just a few words, Ye Mingjue figured out Bai Lian's information.

It is said that the North Sword and the South Law, the West Demon and the East Pill.The world of cultivating immortals is divided into four regions. The north focuses on sword cultivation, the south focuses on cultivating dharma, the west is the territory of their demon sect, and the east is full of islands, isolated from the world. It is a good place to learn to practice alchemy.

And the Bailian family seems to be rich and powerful, it should be a famous family in the north.

At this time, Bai Lian was concentrating on figuring out the tactics to control the sword. Bai Hong's sword light flickered in the air, and the sword body trembled slightly, condensing huge spiritual power.Seeing that he was really planning to cut the lake, Ye MingJue frowned slightly, but he didn't waste his words to stop him, he wanted to see how strong Bai Lian was.

However, Bai Lian, who seemed to be concentrating on casting spells, was secretly cheating on the system in her heart.

The system was quite dissatisfied with his introduction just now: "You should also tell him my last name."

Bai Lian: "My surname is Bai and your surname is Long. Does that mean that you are not your own? How can this work?"

Long Aotian thought about it systematically: "It makes sense."

"But you really want to let him in?"

Bai Lian chuckled: "Since he wants to see me from the bottom of his heart, then I must give him a chance."

Just listening to his tone, it was more like a child who was happy and joyful after getting a rare toy, and the system stopped talking immediately. Anyway, it is impossible for him to suffer.

Bai Lian: "Hey, stop talking nonsense and split the lake."

The system received the order, and immediately its whole body was filled with light. The sword light was powerful and powerful, and it slanted down towards the calm lake.

This cold sword intent was so long that even Ye Mingjue was instantly stunned in place, his pupils shrinking slightly.In an instant, the surface of the lake was split into a road several meters wide. Looking down, there were stairs extending downwards at the bottom of the sand and stones, which was amazing.

"Guess right." Bai Lian withdrew her sword and waved excitedly at Ye MingJue, "Let's go quickly, there is a way here."

He dragged Ye Mingjue down, and Ye Mingjue mechanically followed his footsteps, looking at his back several times with a probing look.

That terrifying sword intent was not an illusion, if it wasn't for the immortal sword's spirit and self-awareness, it was due to Bai Lian's own strength.

Although rationally felt that the former is correct, Ye MingJue couldn't help but think of the second possibility.Is this person hiding his strength?

The messy thoughts disappeared when he entered the secret room, and Ye Mingjue's eyes were filled with shock at the luxurious scenery inside.

It is more luxurious than the most luxurious emperor in the world, the secret room is resplendent and magnificent, and the wall reliefs are lifelike.There are endless houses at a glance, and there are precious utensils in each house.

The Demon Lord who came out of the impoverished area was dumbfounded. Anything here can make the Demon Cult rich in the blink of an eye.

Bai Lian looked around the home he hadn't seen in 1000 years with a calm expression. He didn't have any special emotions in his heart. He once opened up trade routes between the eastern islands and the northern and southern sects. It's just a drop in the bucket.

However, when he turned his head, he found that Ye MingJue was caressing the teacup made of jade that he used to use with satisfaction, and threw it into the storage bag very naturally, his mood suddenly became complicated.

Good guy, this person is really rude!

Seeing that Ye Mingjue was about to extend his magic hand to the next utensil, Bai Lian immediately walked over with a resentful expression.

"I understand." Ye MingJue seemed to have finally remembered how he fooled Bai Lian just now, and explained without changing his face, "I just let it stay in the storage bag for a while and not take it away."

Bai Lian: "..."

This tone of deceitful idiot is absolutely perfect.

Climb for Grandpa!

Bai Lian sneered in her heart, but laid a trap leisurely on her mouth: "Speaking of which, I found a room full of books."

"Maybe there are some cultivation secrets..."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Mingjue's interest was immediately attracted.

Everyone knows that Zhenjun Shenglian has a strong cultivation base, and he also created the current mainstream mind method - "Lian Guanlian Heart Method", which divided the original general practice realm into nine levels and named it.

That is to say, the names of the so-called lotus transformation period, the Qinglian realm from the first to the third rank, the silver lotus realm from the fourth to the sixth rank, and the golden lotus realm before the seventh rank were proposed by True Lord Shenglian.

Maybe he still has many exclusive cheats that he didn't share, Ye Mingjue, who was extremely thirsty for strength, immediately couldn't walk, and came to the room Bai Lian had mentioned.

On the contrary, Bai Lian, who was the first to discover it, was not interested: "I'll go over there, take your time."

Ye MingJue was amazed that this person was so stupid that he didn't even know the most valuable thing, and at the same time secretly relaxed that he didn't need to share the cheats with others.

He flipped through the books on the top shelf, his eyes lit up when he caught sight of the word "cultivation", and read it eagerly.

But as I read it, I feel that the lines are full of weirdness.

It's obviously talking about the postures of cultivation, but the old tree intertwining roots, mandarin ducks joining together, dragon turning...the postures are all extremely weird, and they are done by two people together.

Confused, he turned another page, and when he saw the illustration of two people hugging each other naked, Ye Mingjue trembled all over, and almost threw the book out.

And... the pictures on it are all men!

"..."

Ye Mingjue's complexion was like spilled dye, alternately blue and then pale, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.He had never heard that True Lord Shenglian had such a habit, and he generously put the erotic pictures on the top of the bookshelf.

Rubbing between his brows in pain, Ye MingJue was about to put the book back on the shelf when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

"—Are you happy watching it?"

Sure enough, the accident happened suddenly.

A hoarse voice seemed to be advancing layer by layer from a distance, and it resounded throughout the room after a while.

Gloomy, cold, inexplicably frightening and surrendering.

Ye Mingjue crumpled the hot book subconsciously, raised his head and looked around vigilantly.

Sure enough, there was no shadow of anyone nearby, only the exquisite painting scroll hanging on the wall seemed to be emitting a faint golden light.

In that painting, there is only a determined figure from the back. The man is wearing a pure white robe, with three thousand hairs hanging down his head, holding a sword in his hand.The temperament is dusty, free and easy, and people can't help but guess what kind of demeanor this person is.

But now, there is only one painting in the room that has a vision, Ye Mingjue has no time to think about anything else.

Realizing that he might have unintentionally triggered some mechanism and disturbed his master, Ye Mingjue was shocked, and bowed to the picture scroll: "See senior, I don't know that senior is here, junior is rude."

The voice snorted coldly, and his attitude was extremely casual: "Answer me, did you enjoy watching it?"

"..."

Glancing hard at the book that made him feel ashamed, Ye MingJue managed to squeeze two words out of his throat: "It's okay."

"Oh." The voice laughed, and there was a kind of magnetic hoarseness in the low voice, "Since it's okay, I'll give you this book, take it back and study it carefully."

"As for the rest of the stuff—put it back where I got it from, understand?"

Ye MingJue: "...Understood."

The author has something to say:

Ye Mingjue: ...Stealing chickens won't cost you money.

Bai Lian: Let you take me for a fool, hahaha silly!

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