I just want to live well but I surpass the protagonist.

"The Supreme Being is old and has not made a breakthrough for a long time. In order to protect us, he fought with the demon girl and exhausted himself too much. Now I know that the plan fell short. His energy and blood attacked his heart and he suffered quite serious internal injuries." Someone soon diagnosed him. The condition of the old man.

"We, the strong men of the whole sect, took action. It should have been a foolproof action, but in the end it was all in vain..." There was an equally old senior executive who covered his chest and vomited blood. He really couldn't accept such a result.

"Ye Yong doesn't know our identities, which is a blessing among misfortunes. Otherwise, if he went back to report to Tianluo Sect, which would arouse Tianluo Sect's anger and lead to a full-scale pursuit, our life in the future would not be easy."

"In short, the news of your injuries must not be known to the people below, even if they are my own disciples, our Blood Flame Sect cannot have chaos." Now the Supreme Elder is in a coma, and the person with the highest say in the room is the leader of the Blood Flame Sect, he sighed He said: "Since targeting Ye Yong, we have suffered losses of varying sizes in every operation. When the Supreme Elder regains consciousness, you and I can persuade him to stop. The Son of Heaven is not something we can finger. "

Everyone nodded.

Initially targeting Ye Yong, the Blood Flame Sect sent a Nascent Soul and several Golden Pills to Luo Fenglin, thinking that by joining forces with other demon sects, they would be able to deal with a foundation-building kid, but unexpectedly, the Tianluo Sect took advantage of their scheme and tricked them into killing him. Fortunately, the loss was not big.

The second target was to subdue him in the century-old secret realm. With more than ten people, plus the fourth-level formation released by the magic weapon, we are sure of success this time, right? Unexpectedly, Ye Yong was so clever that he had guessed that someone would attack him and captured them alive. Without more than a dozen promising disciples, the Blood Flame Sect was depleted.

The third time, that is, this time, the strong men of the whole sect were dispatched, and they were really sure of it. Who could have expected that the losses would be even greater.

For powerful gods like them, if they are injured without high-quality spiritual herbs and elixirs, it will take a long time to fully recover. The key is that all the gods are injured, and some Nascent Souls are left to support the facade. If other demon sects attack them at this time, their Blood Flame Sect is likely to be annexed.

In fact, annexation is not unacceptable, just fear of being destroyed.

The Corpse Refining Sect and the Ghost Refining Sect like to collect the corpses/souls of strong men and refine them into their own weapons.

After a moment of discussion, the sect leader pretended to be furious and told everyone below through the sound transmission stone not to go back to the sect, and to hide their identities and go outside to keep an eye on Ye Yong's news. And they, the powerful gods, found a secret place to treat their injuries and regain their strength. In this way, even if there are foreign enemies who want to deal with their Blood Flame Sect, they will not be able to find the whereabouts of everyone.

——In a cave hundreds of kilometers away in the other direction

"Miss, you are forcing yourself too much." The two maids were injured to varying degrees, and on Ye Qingwu's side, although no wounds could be found on the surface, she was pale, weak, obviously overdrawn, and looked more injured than The maid is even worse.

"Is this really worth it?" The feathered maid looked at her young lady, her eyes full of heartache: "He was obviously the one who brought us here, but in the end he not only deceived us, but also ran away immediately after provoking a conflict. The young lady did it for him What, he didn’t even know.”

Ye Qingwu sat on the precious lantern and shook her head weakly: "Sometimes you won't be rewarded immediately if you do something. The key is what impact it will have on the follow-up. The appearance of those people gave Ye Yong trust in us Opportunity. Trust is worth a lot of money. If you ask whether it is worth it, my answer is, it is worth it.”

The feathered maid was speechless for a moment. She found that there was a big gap in the way of thinking and concepts between herself and the young lady. Although she did not agree with Ye Qingwu's approach, since it was Ye Qingwu's decision, she would follow it.

"Songsong, protect the young lady." The feather-decorated maid looked at the wooden chai maid, and the wooden chai maid nodded. They were sitting next to the treasure lantern. They did not heal their wounds, but used their consciousness to watch for any disturbances around them. If there was any danger, they would cover the young lady and leave at any time.

————Tianluo Sect

Just as the feathered maid said, Ye Yongyong didn't know that Ye Qingwu had tried her best to fight off the senior officials of the Blood Flame Sect for him, and he was not worried about Ye Qingwu's safety at all. This is not because Ye Yong is heartless, but because Ye Qingwu, as a saint of the demon clan and one of the female protagonists, has extremely high cultivation and great talent. She is already at the thigh level, unlike Qin Shimeng and others who are still developing. There is a possibility of premature death. Anyway, instead of worrying about Ye Qingwu's safety, Ye Yong is now more worried about how his old mother is practicing.

It had been several days since Lin Wei obtained the inner magic. Although it was normal for monks to be in seclusion for several years or decades, it would only take that long if they were stuck in a very troublesome bottleneck or reached the upper limit of their cultivation. Lin Wei is still young, and it is impossible for her cultivation to reach the upper limit. Even if there are bottlenecks, with the help of the saint-level mental method, she will break through without obstacles and everything will be smooth sailing.

Now that she has been in seclusion for several months without news, Ye Yong is really worried. He was afraid that he would be self-defeating and create some bugs. After all, his current stone cultivation level was already very buggy.

"Master, what's bothering you?" Wu Xue, who had just finished taking a bath, saw Ye Yong walking around in the living room, frowning and thinking hard.

Could it be that the young master has gotten rid of the vixen's confusion and started to find himself again?

"I can't say I'm worried." Why did Ye Yong suddenly worry about his old mother? It was because he saw Xia Shijia taking good care of Hua Ningyan and overflowing with motherly love, which reminded her of Lin Wei.

During the time when he first traveled through time, he often felt Lin Wei's extreme motherly care.

"It's okay, young master. If you really can't do it, you can ask the senior sisters to do it for you." Speaking of this, Wu Xue still blamed herself: "It's all my fault that I'm not strong enough. I may make mistakes. It will be troublesome if it runs away."

"???" Ye Yong felt puzzled. What was this little cutie talking about? Why did he look so dangerous: "Do you have such a big problem with foxes?"

Wu Xue glanced at Ye Yong's room. Hua Ningyan, who had obtained the Nine Palaces Rebirth Art, was practicing in it at this time: "I have no problem with foxes, but I have a problem with fox spirits that can talk and have a delicate voice."

Ye Yong was silent. He originally thought that as time went by, Wu Xue would gradually discover the cuteness of Hua Ningyan, and then all prejudices would be solved. Now Ye Yong thought it was better to eliminate prejudices as soon as possible.

Wu Xue was deeply poisoned by the idea that fox spirits were evil in the book. Even if she and Hua Ningyan were locked in the same room, she would definitely ignore the advantages and find faults.

In this case, use magic to defeat magic.

As a young man who once lived in the Internet age of the 21st century, Ye Yong can think of several sad love stories about foxes and humans with his toes. Fox spirits bring disaster to the country and the people? Okay, then let me show you a new version.

A fox spirit who is infatuated and gives everything for love.

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