The Protagonist Must Die/C16 This Is How Villains Are Raised
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C16 This Is How Villains Are Raised

"Are you celibate?"

Qiao Sheng's body was covered in bruises. His lips had been bitten open and were starting to scab over. There were ambiguous marks from his toes to his earlobes. He collapsed in Zhedan's arms, his forehead covered in a layer of sweat, and his brows were tightly knitted.

Zhedan, on the other hand, looked satisfied. He lowered his head and played with Qiao Sheng's hair. Hearing that, he said indifferently, "Before you, the person I touched had been dead for five hundred years."

... "" Qiao Sheng could not help but raise his eyes to look at Zhedan. He thought that someone like Zhedan would have a lot of bedmates.

Zhedan smiled helplessly when he saw the doubt in Qiao Sheng's gaze: "I was always by Huiming's side at that time. He wasn't to my liking."

"Your relationship?" From the information that Zhedan had revealed, their relationship was not shallow, and the last time he told the Sect Leader that Zhedan was a guardian, he was just saying it casually.

Zhedan said: "I was heavily injured, he saved me, it's easier to recuperate by his side."

Speaking up to this point, Zhedan's expression was a little strange. He said in an unfriendly tone, "In the end, he died and trapped me in the Mysterious Heaven Secret Realm."

"The Mysterious Heaven Secret Realm has been opened many times." Qiao Sheng said that Zhedan had many chances to get out.

Zhedan knew what Qiao Sheng meant. He stroked the back of Qiao Sheng's neck and gently stroked it. With a deep gaze, he slowly said, "Because I found out that the outside world is not as good as the secret realm. The blood of spirit beasts is much better than that of ordinary people."

"Then why me?"

"Of course it's because..." Zhedan lowered his head and licked Qiao Sheng's neck. He said word by word, "Don't you know you have the blood of the divine vein in your body?"

His neck was itchy and hot. Qiao Sheng pushed Zhedan away and lowered his eyes in thought.

"System, what is the blood of the divine vein?"

The system answered him, "The original owner was a descendant of God. One-eighth of the blood of God flows in his body, which is why it is called the blood of the holy pulse. The original owner was able to have a place in the cultivation world because of this."

Qiao Sheng had only asked casually and did not expect the system to answer him. He did not expect the system to answer him. He said, "Do you have the authority to know these things?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiao succeeded in conquering 20% of Zhedan, and I also gained some energy," the system paused for a moment and then continued, "The energy is too little. I hope Mr. Qiao can continue to work hard."

"Hehe." If he continued to work hard, would he be screwed by Zhedan?

Zhedan pinched Qiao Sheng's chin and made him raise his head, "Now, I have to tell you something."

Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows and signaled him to continue.

"You are not allowed to have physical contact with your disciple."

Qiao Sheng took a few pills to recover his energy. He stood up and put on his clothes. He looked down at the lazy Zhedan from above and sneered, "Why? Could it be that you're in love with me?"

Twenty percent of the strategy was just a phase of favorability, and that was enough to start limiting his contact with others. So was the strategy 100 percent going to lock him up in the dark room and not let anyone see him except Zhedan?

What a madman.

The word love sounded like a joke. It was true that neither Zhedan nor Qiao Sheng had any love, and the only person they loved was themselves, but they could show affection and make people think that they loved each other.

After Qiao Sheng said this, even he found it funny. He shook his head and turned to leave, regretting that he was not a good master enough to leave his injured disciple alone.

When Qiao Sheng returned to Cloud Peak, he found that it was empty. He was alone, and Ye Qingming was nowhere to be seen.

"Tsk...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Thinking about how Ye Qingming had been staying in the outer sect as an outer sect disciple, he planned to go to the outer sect to look for someone. Before he had even set off, an azure clothed disciple came over to report that the Sect Leader was looking for him.

Qiao Sheng raised his hand and knocked on his forehead. That's right, he promised the Sect Leader that he would go to the back mountain to take a look after he came out of seclusion.

"En, go down."

Seeing that his disciple was avoiding his gaze, Qiao Sheng understood that the marks on his neck and earlobes had most likely been seen.

He cast a healing spell on himself to cover up all traces and followed his disciple to the Black Tortoise Hall.

Sect Leader anxiously paced back and forth in the center of the hall. When he saw Qiao Sheng, he first congratulated him and praised him, then vaguely mentioned the back mountain.

Qiao Sheng said: "I'll go right away."

The Sect Leader held Qiao Sheng's hand tightly, he was so excited that he could not speak.

Qiao Sheng suddenly said: "Sect Leader, your fake beard is about to fall off."

Sect Leader:... ""

"I'm going." Qiao Sheng flew towards the back of the mountain, leaving the depressed Sect Leader alone to tidy up his beard.

Sect Leader failed six months ago when the pill furnace exploded. The true fire burned his beard away, and the Spiritual Force mixed with pills in the true fire never grew his beard again. In order to hide it, he was now wearing a fake beard.

In the end, Qiao Sheng even saw it, and Sect Leader's mood was somewhat subtle.

The back mountain was a mess. It was too horrible to look at. In the past, he could run into a few Demonic Beasts just by walking casually. Now, he could run into a few Demonic Beasts just by walking casually. However, they were all dead Demonic Beasts. Their cores had all been dug out, leaving behind broken bodies that rotted and stank.

Looking down from the sky, there was an open area in the center. When they came down, they found that it was caused by a battle. This place was originally a dense forest, but now trees were falling to the ground one after another. A few lucky Demonic Beasts that were not dead were whimpering, and their eyes were filled with pleading.

Unfortunately, the grades of these Demonic Beasts were not high, or else they would be able to tell him what was going on here.

After circling around the back mountain, almost all of the Demonic Beasts had died. Even if they didn't die, they wouldn't be far from it. Some of the corpses were still warm, and they had just been killed not long ago. The conclusion that could be reached was that Demonic Cultivators preferred to use Demonic Beast cores to increase their cultivation.

It was also possible that some daoist cultivators who were eager for quick success were secretly killing Demonic Beasts.

He shouldn't be someone from the Nether Sect, since he had blatantly slaughtered the Demonic Beast in the Nether Sect.

As for who it was that Qiao Sheng did not care about, he was only responsible for taking a look, telling the Sect Leader the result, and letting the Sect Leader investigate the truth.

When he returned to the Black Tortoise Hall to find Sect Leader, Sect Leader's beard had already been dipped and injected with the Spiritual Force. This time, it would not fall off easily.

After he finished speaking, Sect Leader placed his hands behind his back, frowned deeply, and fell into deep thought.

Qiao Sheng waited for a while, and seeing that the Sect Leader was still unable to extricate himself from his thoughts for a while, he could only turn around and leave.

He went to the outer sect, but Ye Qingming was not there. He went to look for the outer sect master. The master said that there was such a person, but he had just left the mountain with two other outer sect disciples and would not be back for two days.

Qiao Sheng could only give up and tell the manager that if Ye Qingming returned, he would ask him to come to Cloud Peak in the inner sect to find him.

After Qiao Sheng finished explaining, he returned to his residence and asked the system about Hsiang Lanxuan.

The system told him that Hsiang Lanxuan was also a Mahayana cultivator now, far away in the wilderness of the southeast. His followers had expanded to a class, and Hsiang Lanxuan's personality charm illuminated the surroundings.

Their cultivation levels were about the same, but Hsiang Lanxuan had a few more followers. If Ye Qingming were to fight Hsiang Lanxuan at this time, the chances of him winning were not high. He considered whether or not he should find some helpers for Ye Qingming.

Hmm, it seems like there's no need for that. Hsiang Lanxuan will leave it to Ye Qingming. As for the people around Hsiang Lanxuan, he and Zhedan will deal with them.

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