The Heroine Took the Villain Script - Chapter 890

   Chapter 890 Re-entry into the world of magic sticks (twenty-four)

Su Wenbo quickly came down from the mountain.

After    made him unable to feel the invisible pressure, he knew that he had finally escaped the sphere of influence of the “Guiyuan View”.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and directly pressed the shortcut key.

Tuk, Tuk Tuk!

After a few waiting tones, the phone was picked up.

“Hey, little uncle, let me tell you, I have met an expert today!”

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Shishu Xuanmo, dressed in plain white Chinese-style practice clothes, sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated.

There is a mobile phone in front of him, and the mobile phone is in hands-free mode.

“Oh? Expert? What kind of expert?”

Little Martial Uncle tried his best to suppress the tumbling black air, but he couldn’t hear the slightest trace of his voice.

is still as gentle and cold as moonlight.

“That master is from Guiyuanguan. Little Master, have you heard of Guiyuanguan? It’s the best Taoist temple that is very popular on the Internet!”

“It is said that it has been passed down for more than a thousand years. The founder of the mountain is still a prisoner of great power. I have inquired about it with the uncle and the uncle, and the uncle has heard about it vaguely. It is a pity that in the past hundred years, Guiyuan View has declined!”

“…However, now that people have an expert, they have set up formations around the Taoist temple, and my immortal binding rope has been taken away by that expert!”

“By the way, little uncle, do you know how she took away my magic weapon? Oh my god, it’s amazing, it was cast from the air, and I didn’t see him at all.”

Su Wenbo is like a child who has seen a new world, talking to his mobile phone incessantly.

There is no grievance, let alone a complaint, just want to “share”.

Little Martial Uncle’s white forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his figure began to shake slightly.

Even if you don’t open your eyes, you can see with the naked eye that this person who is one of the two elites in the profound sect is currently suffering great pain.

If you open the eyes of the sky, you can see those abnormal energy fluctuations, and you can “see” that there is a black gas permeating the body of the little uncle.

The black energy was like a winding horned dragon, roaming his body along his meridians.

At first, the black gas only gathered at the wound.

But with the passage of time, the little master’s control over the corpse poison became smaller and smaller, and the black qi actually spread to his limbs.

If the black energy spreads all over the body and finally invades the dantian of the Zifu, then the little uncle will be completely “blackened” and become a monster that is half human and half corpse.

Little Master Uncle has a high cultivation base and an amazing talent. If he becomes a zombie, he may become a big boss comparable to Flying Zombie.

If that is the case, the little uncle will be a great disaster for Xuanmen and ordinary people.

Little Master Uncle, as the first person in Xuanmen’s responsibility and mission, does not allow himself to “degenerate” like this.

His pride and restraint, he could not tolerate himself becoming a monster.

However, the little uncle searched all over the “high man” in Xuanmen, the Buddhist son Huizhi of Buddhism, the valley owner of Xianyi Valley, and several old ancestors who had been in retreat for many years…

They can’t do anything about the corpse poison of the little uncle.

If it wasn’t for the toughness of mind, he probably wouldn’t be able to stand the torture of “waiting for helplessness”, and he would give up on himself and cut himself off.

“Oh? The hoopoe, the wise man, and the white fox?”

The blue veins on the neck and arms of the little master have burst out, and his body has begun to shake greatly.

But he can forcefully control his voice, tone, mood, etc.

Anyway, his response, even the little nephew who is most familiar with him, did not hear anything unusual.

Xiang Lai Xiong’s little nephew, still talking in high spirits and dancing—

“That’s right, little uncle, spirit birds and spirit beasts, they have all cultivated, one by one, it’s as if they’ve become refined.”

“Little Master, although in my heart, you will always be the most powerful and arrogant person.”

“But, I must admit that the master who returned to the Yuan view should also be very bad.”

“I have a feeling that her cultivation is only high or low.”

When talking about the high-low contrast, Su Wenbo was a little vague subconsciously.

He didn’t want to admit that there were people in this world who were more powerful than his little uncle, but the experience just now made a deep impression on him.

He can’t speak nonsense without conscience.

That expert, tsk tsk, is really “high”.

“Only high or low? Compared to me?”

Little Shishu originally just dealt with his own bear children at will.

But when he heard the words “only high and not low”, his heart was suddenly touched.

Little Shishu understands little Shinephew, the child said vaguely, but the meaning is very clear—

The master of Guiyuan Guan, compared with his own little uncle, his cultivation is only high or not!

【In this world, there is someone who is higher than me? ! 】

Little Shishu thinks like this, not being arrogant or arrogant.

In fact, the current little uncle, more than ever, is eager to have someone whose cultivation is higher than himself.

There is no other reason. Only by finding such a master can we pull out the corpse poison from his soul!

This is one of the two ways to save him at the moment.

Another way is to find a real fairy doctor who is more powerful than Xianyi Gugu.

Unfortunately, such people, like the masters whose cultivation base is higher than that of the younger uncle, are extremely difficult to find and almost rare.

Now, when I suddenly heard such a “skilled man” from my little nephew, how could my little uncle not be moved.

It’s not that the little master is greedy for life and afraid of death, but as long as he is a human being, even if he cultivates to become an immortal, he is instinctively afraid of death.

Little Martial Uncle is not simply afraid of death, more, he doesn’t want to die so unworthy—

In the ancient tomb in the southwest, he failed to kill the flying zombie, but barely sealed it, leaving behind troubles.

Fei Zong still has the possibility to break the seal and continue to cause harm to the world, but his Xuan Mo has no chance to fight Fei Zong to the end.

Alas, even if he died with Fei Zong at the time, the little uncle would not be so regretful and aggrieved.

“Oh, little uncle, I, I just feel that way!”

“In my opinion, you are always the first person in the Xuanmen, the most powerful and the most deceitful!”

Su Wenbo heard the whispers of the little uncle, thinking that he had said something wrong, which made the uncle lost, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

tried to tell the other party with a volume and a firm tone: Little Master, no matter what, you are the number one in the world that I believe!

Through the phone, he couldn’t see Su Wenbo’s eager appearance. The little uncle knew his children too well, so just by listening to the voice, he could imagine the appearance of the little nephew at this time.

hooked the corners of his lips, and the little uncle felt particularly comfortable.

Wenbo, the bear is a real bear, but it is also very caring when he is caring.

Well!

Little Master Uncle was a little distracted, and temporarily stopped running the exercises, and the black energy took the opportunity to attack the city and attack the land.

Little Martial Uncle was hit, and there was another sharp pain in his soul.

He couldn’t help but want to cry out, but in the end, he forcibly swallowed the moan and moan back.

gritted his teeth and continued to run the Wuji Jue desperately, strands of spiritual energy began to gather, bit by bit to dispel the mighty black corpse poison.

“Wenbo, you just said that your Immortal Binding Rope was taken away by an expert?”

suppressed the raging corpse poison again, and the little uncle continued to chat with Su Wenbo.

“That’s right! It’s the immortal binding rope you gave me. I thought that the spirit bird was pretty good, and wanted to catch it to relieve your boredom, but I didn’t expect—”

kicked the iron plate.

Not only did the bird not catch, but even the tools for committing crimes, ah, no, the incomplete spiritual tool that my uncle gave him was taken away.

The most pitiful thing is that he also made compensation.

Wuwu, 50,000 yuan, a full 50,000 yuan.

Although Su Wenbo is a slut, a cultivator who is favored by his elders, he doesn’t have much money on him.

Cultivation burns the most money.

Especially recently, he always felt that there was something wrong with the little uncle, as if there was a problem with his body or cultivation.

Unfortunately, the little uncle didn’t say anything, and he still looked like a light cloud and wind.

Su Wenbo didn’t dare to ask too much, he could only think of a way secretly.

There are a lot of training materials on the square market and the black market, but these all cost money, and they are often at a five-digit “reservation price”.

Su Wenbo looked at his pitiful savings, and it was not enough to buy a Peiyuan Pill.

Cough, that **** Xiaoxuanmo Ge Fuli is good at alchemy, and he also has a lot of excellent medicine pills in his hand.

And Ge Fuli is very good at life, and he gives discounts to his “colleagues” who are very good.

However, Su Wenbo hated him, hated Wu Jiwu, and even rejected Ge Fuli’s medicine pill.

He would rather spend more money, bypass Ge Fuli, and buy directly on the black market.

However, the price of Peiyuan Dan and other medicinal herbs is too high, not to mention that the black market can’t afford it, even the “internal price” given by Ge Fuli, Su Wenbo also can’t get enough.

The result of   ’s shyness is that Su Wenbo is “imaginative” and wants to travel around by himself, looking for “opportunities”—

Catching a spiritual bird with wisdom, or finding some treasures that are beneficial to cultivation, can make the little uncle happy, right?

is a fart!

After leaving the capital and the protection of his family and elders, Su Wenbo knew that there are people outside people and mountains outside mountains.

It hasn’t gone far yet, and it is less than a thousand miles away from the capital. A small Internet celebrity Taoist temple actually hides dragons and crouching tigers!

“…It’s interesting, you send me a location and I’ll find you!”

Little Master said so, like a bear parent who wants to support the bear child.

Su Wenbo subconsciously seemed to refuse, he is not a child, he told the little uncle this, and it was not a complaint.

He is simply excited and curious.

Also, that expert is obviously more powerful, in case his little uncle is not his opponent, then, then—

Su Wenbo is not afraid of losing face. Anyway, he is a famous dude in the profound sect, and he has no reputation or face to talk about at all.

But the little uncle is different. He is a talented person in the profound sect.

If the little Shishu loses to a country man, it will definitely affect the little Shishu’s prestige and decency.

“Then what, little uncle, you, you don’t need to use it. I was the first to be rude and offended the seniors. No matter how much punishment, I deserve it!”

Su Wenbo thought of that and hurriedly discouraged him.

Little Master did not dwell on this topic, but changed the topic and suddenly said, “You should go to Guiyuan View, not just ‘curious’!”

Little Master Uncle’s voice was still so soft, but it hit Su Wenbo’s heart like a heavy hammer.

Su Wenbo’s face changed instantly, with a guilty conscience and panic of being caught.

He clenched his phone tightly, wanting to make a quibble, but opened his mouth again and again, but in the end he didn’t say anything.

He knows his little uncle, so why doesn’t he know his personality?

Su Wenbo Xiong Guixiong, but not a person who is too curious.

This year, Internet celebrities are in power.

Are there fewer Taoist temples and temples that have been fired up on the Internet?

Why didn’t Su Wenbo go to other places to “explore”, but he came to Guiyuanguan? !

In addition to curiosity, in addition to looking for some opportunities, Su Wenbo must have other reasons.

This point, Su Wenbo knew very well, and the little uncle even guessed it.

Su Wenbo:…

Alas, this is the result of knowing each other too much!

Su Wenbo stopped talking, and changed the junior uncle to take the initiative to speak: “It’s for Ge Fuli, right?”

“…”

Su Wenbo took a deep breath, still unable to completely calm down.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily, “It’s him! He must be the one who put Zhao Liu in the trap and made me take the task hastily and ran to the ancient tomb in the southwest!”

Fly stiff!

A thousand-year-old zombie, covered with iron walls, invulnerable to swords and guns, and also very skilled in magic.

If the little uncle hadn’t arrived in time, he would have died.

Afterwards, Su Wenbo managed to catch Zhao Liu.

Zhao Liu still quibble, “I don’t know, I really don’t know wow. It’s a very task that you have seen, no one knows that there are flying zombies in the ancient tomb!”

Actually, Zhao Liu didn’t lie to him either, and very much did not find the existence of Fei Zong.

We all know that there are zombies in the ancient tomb, and speculate that they may be purple zombies or white zombies.

The main focus of    is the owner of the ancient tomb, a person from the mysterious gate.

Zombies or something, but he didn’t care.

Because the flying zombie has been sleeping, the person who entered the ancient tomb did not find its existence.

There is a person who is suspected to be Zi Zong or Bai Zong, basically transformed from the previous tomb robbers.

The strength of this kind of zombie is not strong, not to mention Su Wenbo, who is backed by a big family, even a loose cultivator like Zhao Liu can deal with it.

Zhao Liuzhen just wanted to trick Su Wenbo into the ancient tomb and let him suffer a little from the formation of the tomb owner.

Yes, it’s just suffering, not killing people.

Not to mention Zhao Liu, even Ge Fuli who hinted at Zhao Liu did not expect that there was actually a thousand-year-old zombie in that ancient tomb!

What, Ge Fuli is the male protagonist of the original novel after all.

He is not the Holy Father, he has shortcomings, he will avenge him, and he is happy with his revenge.

Su Wenbo was always looking for trouble with Ge Fuli, and he ran, ridiculed and even insulted him several times in person.

Ge Fuli naturally took it to heart.

However, there is a line of Mai Yi behind Su Wenbo, and there is a small uncle who is the first person in Xuanmen as a backer, so Ge ​​Fuli is not good to shoot directly.

Therefore, he used the medicinal pill as a bait to induce Zhao Liu to help in the game.

Well, it’s not a conspiracy, at most it’s not glamorous.

After all, the mission was announced very quickly, and Su Wenbo was willing to take over the mission.

The most important thing is that although he encountered a thousand-year-old zombie and was surrounded by dangers, in the end, Su Wenbo didn’t have an accident and left the tomb alive and well!

Uncle Master: Shuan Q, I really thank you, Xiao Xuanmo!

(end of this chapter)