The Protagonist Must Die/C4 This Is How Antagonists Are Fostered
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C4 This Is How Antagonists Are Fostered

"Ah..."

It was rare for Qiao Sheng to smile lightly, and his beautiful face instantly turned pale. Ye Qingming opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He just looked at Qiao Sheng in a daze, and an expression that was close to fascination appeared on his face.

"Your old enemy is called Hsiang Lanxuan. Remember, you must kill him." He lowered his head and stared at his slender hands. His eyelashes cast a faint shadow." Qing Ming, I want you to go into seclusion."

"Okay, Master."

Ye Qingming had a kind of blind obedience to Qiao Sheng. As long as Qiao Sheng made a request, he would always do his best to fulfill it.

"Tomorrow, I will find you a good place to cultivate in seclusion. When you come out of seclusion, I will come and find you." Qiao Sheng continued to instruct.

"Master is leaving?" So Master wanted him to cultivate in seclusion because he was leaving? Did Master dislike him...

It was no wonder that Ye Qingming was so worried about his personal gains and losses. He had lost his protection since he was young. He was clearly a prince, but his life was not as good as a servant's. Qiao Sheng's appearance was undoubtedly the ray of light in the darkness. Even if he had to risk his life, he had to firmly grasp onto this ray of light.

Seemingly not noticing the uneasiness and confusion in Ye Qingming's eyes, Qiao Sheng explained, "Master has something very important to do. If you follow me, you will be distracted."

"Don't worry, Master. I will definitely wait for Master to come back." When that day came, he did not know how much of a gap there was between him and his master.

"Yes."

Qiao Sheng then intermittently told Ye Qingming some things to pay attention to during his cultivation. Seeing that it was getting late, they all went to sleep. The next day, just as he had said, Qiao Sheng brought Ye Qingming straight to a large mountain in the southeast.

Not long after, they found a cave. Qiao Sheng told Ye Qingming to stand to the side while he took out a talisman and started to set up the formation. With his cultivation, ordinary people would not be able to break into the formation he set up.

"Alright, you will go into seclusion here." Qiao Sheng pondered for a moment, "How about eight years?"

Cultivation had no time. Eight years was just a blink of an eye. Qiao Sheng felt that eight years was too short.

Thus, he asked again, "How about ten years?"

"Ten years, Master." At this moment, Ye Qingming's eyes were firm and bright.

He was still young. Although he did not want to be separated from Qiao Sheng for even a moment, Qiao Sheng was right. He was too weak, and following Qiao Sheng would only cause trouble. Since that was the case, he had to increase his cultivation so that he could stand by Qiao Sheng's side and be by Qiao Sheng's side at all times.

Seeing that Ye Qingming had taken the initiative to propose to go into seclusion for ten years, Qiao Sheng shot him a puzzled look. He did not forget the reluctance in the child's eyes last night. Qiao Sheng did not know what made the child willing, but his confusion lasted for less than three seconds. After that, he did not pursue the matter any further and nodded his head, indicating that he could.

Qiao Sheng did not leave immediately. Instead, he left 90% of the talismans and Spirit Stones in the Storage ring to Ye Qingming and stayed in the cave with him for three days before leaving.

Qiao Sheng was going to find Hsiang Lanxuan. The antagonist was already under his nose, so he had to find out what was going on with the Fate Son.

Originally, he planned to return to the Nether Sect, but on the way, he received news that Hsiang Lanxuan was not in the Nether Sect, but in the desolate land.

It was easy to find out the reason. The Mysterious Sky Secret Realm, which only appeared once every three hundred years, had attracted countless cultivators.

Hsiang Lanxuan was a Fate Son, so this kind of fortuitous encounter would most likely be extremely dangerous, but he would definitely return with a bountiful harvest.

"Fate Son..."

Qiao Sheng was very grateful to the system for giving him this body. His cultivation was not low, so he was able to change his route and rush to the desolate land in a very short period of time. He stopped Hsiang Lanxuan and the others just as they were about to step into the secret realm.

"Qingshang! What are you doing here?!" A beautiful woman in an apricot-colored pleated dress recognized Qiao Sheng at a glance. She glared and pulled out her sword, pointing it at Qiao Sheng as if she wanted to stab him to death.

"Yue'er, stop." Hsiang Lanxuan frowned slightly when he saw Qiao Sheng. He stopped the woman and shook his head at her. He turned to Qiao Sheng and said, "Martial Nephew greets Martial Uncle."

Although the original owner of the body had seen Hsiang Lanxuan before in his memories, this was the first time Qiao Sheng had seen the legendary Fate Son since he transmigrated. He did not answer them but looked Hsiang Lanxuan up and down with interest.

His cultivation at the early Golden Core stage was indeed not ordinary. As for his appearance, he was indeed worthy of being called the Fate Son. He was extremely handsome.

There were a lot of people around Hsiang Lanxuan, and their strength varied. One of the old men was actually also a Nascent Soul cultivator. Everyone had a look of fear and resistance. Finally, Qiao Sheng's gaze fell on the first woman, and related memories appeared in his mind. It was probably because he happened to meet Hsiang Lanxuan and the others when he was passing through the Demonic Beast Forest. At that time, the woman's brother was injured by the Demonic Beasts and was on the verge of death. When the woman saw him, she saw him as a life-saving straw and begged him to save her, but he stood by and watched because he was about to break through and the Genuine Qi in his body was in chaos. Her brother died in the end, and the woman thought that he was the one who killed her brother.

"Zhou Xiyue, right?"

Qiao Sheng's first words were directed at Zhou Xiyue, but Hsiang Lanxuan was ignored by him.

"You..." Du Hao was furious to see the people he followed being ignored. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped. Hsiang Lanxuan smiled gently, indicating that he didn't mind.

"Humph! A dog looks down on people." Du Hao flicked his sleeves and muttered in a low voice.

So what if her voice was soft? With Qiao Sheng's cultivation, he could easily hear it, but he pretended not to hear it and continued to look at Zhou Xiyue.

"Ha! I didn't expect that the cold and ruthless elder of the Nether Sect, Qingshang, would also remember a name!" Zhou Xiyue couldn't make a move, so she mocked and ridiculed him.

"So," Qiao Sheng said calmly, "You should feel honored."

Zhou Xiyue was furious. She pointed at Qiao Sheng and said, "Don't go too far! If it wasn't for you, how could my brother..."

"What does it have to do with me? Did I touch him at all?"

"But..." Zhou Xiyue wanted to refute him again, but was interrupted.

"Let's not talk about whether or not I could save him at that time. Even if I had the ability, what right do I have to save him?" Qiao Sheng's eyes turned cold, "Even though you know that the Demonic Beast Forest is full of danger, a cultivator who has just reached the Foundation Establishment stage still dares to enter the depths of the forest. You overestimate yourself."

He did not hate those who killed, but he hated those who did not save people. He forgave him for not understanding the logic behind this.

"Yue Er, don't be impulsive." Hsiang Lanxuan sighed. In his heart, he also disliked Qiao Sheng's cold-bloodedness, but this was the world. The strong preyed on the weak. If he was not strong, no one would sympathize with him.

"Yue'er is not sensible, I hope Martial Uncle can forgive me. I wonder why Martial Uncle is here?"

Qiao Sheng did not bother to argue with a little girl about who was right and who was wrong. He looked away and said to Hsiang Lanxuan, "Enter the secret realm with you."

These words caused quite a stir in Hsiang Lanxuan's group. Hsiang Lanxuan lowered his head and thought about the pros and cons. It was obvious that the final result was more beneficial than harmful.

"I can't ask for more."

Qiao Sheng nodded and walked behind them. He tilted his head slightly, indicating that they could leave.

Hsiang Lanxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw this. He greeted Zhou Xiyue and Du Hao, who were impulsive and easily angered, and introduced Qiao Sheng to the other six people with a faint smile.

They were all Hsiang Lanxuan's followers and were willing to risk their lives with him. Other than Zhou Xiyue and Du Hao, they all chose to accept Qiao Sheng.

The Mysterious Heaven Mystery Realm was hard to come by, but it had no requirements for those who entered it, and the entrance to the Mystery Heaven Mystery Realm was open to the open sea.

The secret realm could be easily entered, but it was not without any ripples. When Hsiang Lanxuan woke up, holding his dizzy head, there was no one around him. No, there was also Qiao Sheng, who was standing coldly at the side, looking down at him from above.

"Martial Uncle?" When he regained his consciousness, his memories surfaced in his mind. He remembered that he was pulled by a powerful vortex and the people around him were pulled to another place. At this moment, his hand was grabbed.

"It's more convenient to be with you," Qiao Sheng explained seriously to Hsiang Lanxuan's confusion.

"Huh?" Was it convenient to follow him? His cultivation base was lower than Qiao Sheng's.

"Get up and let's go."

After saying that, Qiao Sheng turned around and left without looking at Hsiang Lanxuan.

Hsiang Lanxuan shook his head helplessly and quickly got up to follow Qiao Sheng.

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