I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Jin Wentian's eyes twitched as he looked at Xu Ziyan and only gestured with his eyes. The arrogant child in his family immediately looked at him with a look of disgust, feeling that his heart was broken.

People say that girls are outgoing, and the daughter who got married throws water out, why did the son do this when he came to him! ! !

Seeing that his bear son had already begun to knit those slender eyebrows that looked like lotus seed paste, Jin Wentian didn't dare to provoke his son to give birth to a child again, so he could only silently cover his broken glass heart, and was guarded by a guard. The monks here are brought to rest.

After he left, the cultivator in charge of the handover placed the two of them in the side hall, took their seal, and went to the compatriot Fairy Yunhe.

Not long after, a female Xiu Tingting wearing a black and white robe walked in, and when she saw Xu Ziyan, she showed a faint smile: "Ziyan, Zirong?"

"I have met Uncle Shi." Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong hurriedly saluted.

The female cultivator waved her hand casually, indicating that they don't need to be more polite: "I've been with Qingping for many years, but it's rare to see him praise the junior so much."

Xu Ziyan's heart moved, and he smiled slightly: "My uncle has praised me wrongly."

The female cultivator didn't say much. In her capacity as a spiritual cultivator, such a compliment was enough, but no amount would be more beautiful.

She inquired about Xu Ziyan and their intentions. After all, they were holding the highest-level seal of the Streaming Light Sect. As long as this seal appeared, it meant that the prelude to the counterattack was about to begin, so she could not be careless.

After being suppressed and beaten by the demons for so long, even the indifferent cultivator of the gods became angry.

"Really?!!" Fairy Yunhe was playing with a small transformation jade pendant, and the expression on her face was a surprise that could not be concealed.

"Master Uncle, don't worry, if you still have doubts, please give it a try." Xu Ziyan was very confident.

Fairy Yunhe was also welcome. After all, such an important matter could not tolerate any mistakes. She found three or four cultivators at random and asked them to take a few jade pendants to a hidden place to test the functions of these jade pendants.

After about half an hour, these cultivators all ran in excitedly, and the blue-clothed cultivator in front said loudly, "Master Uncle, this thing has a miraculous effect!"

Fairy Yunhe's eyes flashed: "How is the efficiency?"

The blue-clothed cultivator pondered for a while: "It can support the spiritual energy used by the cultivator Jindan."

"it is good!"

Fairy Yunhe was overjoyed and patted the table hard.

With a snap, the sandalwood table shattered into a few pieces, and Fairy Yunhe blushed and said embarrassedly, "Cough cough... miss, miss."

The corners of Xu Ziyan's eyes twitched. As expected, he was the great uncle of the Liuguang Sect. His habit of slapping the table was so similar...

"Hmph... My human race has been suppressed for so long, and finally I can carry out a counterattack. Those damn demons, do you really think that my human race is incompetent!" Fairy Yunhe was sullen, and when she mentioned the demons, her eyes flickered. With a little bit of fierce light.

Xu Ziyan smiled slightly. He didn't know what happened to the Tianyu Sect, but almost everyone in the Liuguang Sect was suffocated by the massive attack of the demons during this period of time. Now that he has this batch of converted jade pendants, he can completely imagine that on the battlefield in the future, There must be countless crazy monks howling and rushing towards the front of the Demon Race...

Hehe... Once the wolf that has been held back for a long time is released, its lethality is at least twice as strong as before.

After completing the task of transporting and converting jade pendants, Xu Ziyan stayed on the front line and participated in the battle with others.

As a deterrent force, the god-turning cultivator generally does not appear on the battlefield, but the Yuanying cultivator must go to the battlefield in person and fight against the high-level demons.

The fronts on both sides were long, but the real battles were concentrated in several huge basins.

The ground of these basins has been dyed red with blood. In just over two months, not to mention the vegetation here, not even a larger stone, all of which have been smashed into pieces by the spells of both sides.

It is estimated that even if the war is over, these basins will become a land of absolute evil, and maybe a large number of dead souls will be spawned and become a paradise for ghost repairers.

In just half a month, Xu Ziyan participated in a total of three battles, and each battle was a bloody battle.

These huge basins are like a meat grinder, devouring the lives of both humans and demons. Almost every minute and every second, people or demons die, and most of them can't even leave their bodies behind.

"Huh...huh..." Xu Ziyan gasped for breath, a dull pain on his forehead.

"Brother, put some medicine on." Xu Zirong took a pill, dissolved it in water, and gently smeared it on his brother's forehead.

"Hi..." Xu Ziyan couldn't help gasping for breath. He didn't know what that medicinal pill was made of. It felt a burning sensation when applied, and it was even more painful than before.

"Brother..." Xu Zirong bit her lower lip lightly, looking at her brother's blood-stained face, she couldn't express her distress in words. But he knew that this was his brother's unavoidable responsibility. Even if he acted like a spoiled brat, his brother would not agree to leave here.

"Okay, what kind of expression do you have?" Xu Ziyan looked at Xu Zirong's aggrieved face, and wiped away the stains on his cheek with his fingers.

On the battlefield just now, the two of them worked together to kill three Nascent Soul Demons, but they were targeted by a Nascent Soul Demon who was proficient in assassination, and almost suffered a big loss.

Fortunately, the little snail was very powerful in cheating, allowing Xu Ziyan to successfully dodge that one at the critical moment.

Been much better.

Xu Zirong remained silent, but quietly treated his brother and cleaned up his body.

Xu Ziyan felt a little guilty, he touched his nose, and said softly, "There are no eggs under the nest, maybe we can leave this area quietly, but neither the Xu family nor the Liuguang Sect can just pat their butts and leave. In this world, there is always something to worry about, I know you don't have any feelings for the Xu family, but don't you have any feelings for the master?"

Xu Zirong: ...Haha, I always thought Luo Dajiao was an eccentric old bastard was a relationship?

Seeing Xu Zirong's silence, Xu Ziyan felt that his younger brother was probably embarrassed to say it outright, so he smiled and patted his head: "Okay, I know you have feelings for your master too, besides... think about our friends, Wei Qing, Le Hu, Jiang Ying, Fang Tianrui, they are all fighting for Xuan Yuyu, we can't say anything worse than them."

He forcefully pulled Xu Zirong's cheeks from both sides, pulled out a grimacing face from him, and pretended to be proud: "You are the dignified Lord Gorefiend, how can you let the little Demon Race run wild in your hometown? You must be killed. them!"

Xu Zirong was unable to hold his forehead. He really didn't care much about the dignity of Lord Gorefiend. The reason why he built the Gorefiend Palace in his previous life was all forced out...

Xu Ziyan laughed and patted Zirong on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have a premonition that we won't die!" (The little snail shook his tentacles proudly.)

Xu Zirong sighed, well, what else can he say? Everything that he should say has been said by his brother. What can he do except try his best to protect his brother?

In the end, he could only say something dull: "I see."

"Yeah! Good boy!" Xu Ziyan giggled and kissed him on the face.

They were in their tent at the moment, and when there was no one else, Xu Ziyan was not shy about showing his closeness to Xu Zirong.

After a short rest, the two received news that the Demon Slayer Army had arrived here.

As a demon slaying army trained by himself, Xu Ziyan has deep feelings for this team.

A few months ago, others were in the East China Sea. If it wasn't for the siege of the Demon Clan who had made the breakthrough, I'm afraid that no one in Yunxiao City, including the Xu family, would be able to come out alive. For this, the price paid was that the Demon Slaying Army was two out of three. When Xu Ziyan heard the news for the first time, he didn't know how distressed he was.

Later, when he stayed in the Liuguang Sect, the Demon Slayer Army was quietly hidden in a secret realm by Luo Bigfoot. In order to allow the Demon Slayer Army to recover from their injuries, Xu Ziyan did not bother them.

Now that the final decisive battle is imminent, the time for the Demon Slayer Army to exert its strength has come. When the strengths of all parties were quietly transporting troops to the front line, Luo Dajiao sent the Demon Slayer Army one step ahead.

The leader of the Demon Slayer Army was Zuo Shen. When they broke out of Yunxiao City, they were thanks to the help of the Qiu family's ancestor and the uncle Longhun, otherwise they might even get the last three points. None of them remain.

After arriving at the Liuguang Sect, the ancient ancestor of Wucheng and the uncle of the dragon soul took Qiu Si away, and it was said that they wanted him to have a good experience so that he could contribute to the future battle between humans and demons.

After that, Zuo Shen was sent to a secret realm by Luo Big Foot to recover. At that time, there were only more than 300 demon slaughter troops left, almost all of them were injured, and several of them almost died on the road. Thanks to Xu Ziyan buying from the Jiaolong tribe Some of the supplies were met by them on the way back to Yunxiao City. Otherwise, the things in Zuo Shen's hands would not be able to cure such a serious injury at all.

This time, the Demon Slayer Army made a strong return, which really shocked the frontline camp a little. After all, the achievements of the Demon Slayer Army were actually accumulated with the lives of the Demon Race. At that time, so many cities were besieged by the Demon Race. Only the cultivator of Yunxiao City, who was guarded by the Demon Slayer Army, managed to escape. These people from the Demon Army are enough for ordinary monks to look up to.

So... when Xu Ziyan appeared in the training ground of the main camp, the situation on the scene was very delicate.

Many low-level monks surrounded the Demon Slayer Army, and they seemed to want to kneel and lick when they died like that, but everyone in the Demon Slayer Army was wearing heavy armor and expressionless, as cold as sculptures.

On the other hand, as soon as Xu Ziyan appeared, the other cultivators hadn't reacted yet, but Zuo Shen immediately noticed the subtle dissatisfaction in his master's (Xu Zirong) eyes.

With a sudden shudder, Zuo Shen shouted: "Slaying the Demon Army!"

Demon Slayer Army: "We must win!"