I Thought I Got the Redemption Script

    On the stage, "Yan Xingzhou" twisted enchantingly.

    Under the stage, the little junior sister raised her arms and shouted.

    Yan Xingzhou was pale.

    He stared at the man with the same face as him, making all kinds of enchanting movements and showing all kinds of tempting expressions.

    In any case, he never imagined that one day, he would actually feel that his appearance would hurt his eyes.

    He wanted to pry open Yu Que's head to see what was going on in her head!

    Master once said that the little junior sister doesn't look good, but she learns things quickly.

    Yan Xingzhou didn't believe it before because he heard Yuque's Erhu.

    Yan Xingzhou took a deep breath and told himself that the little junior sister who was full of color was not yet seventeen years old.

    At this moment, the fierce light is revealed.

    He clearly realized that this magic cultivator cannot stay now.

    He must die!

    until a coldness that makes people's blood freeze.

    Mo Xiu reacted quickly, immediately protected himself, and quickly followed the coldness to find it.

    Then he saw someone who wasn't supposed to be in his fantasy.

    Yan Xingzhou's livid face was reflected in his eyes.

    Originally, he should be afraid, because there are not many people in this world who can face the killing intent of the evil seed without fear.

    But now, looking at Yan Xingzhou's face, he only thought of the sultry figure on the stage in the fantasy.

    In an instant, the magician looked complicated.

    The little junior sister of the evil seed is not yet seventeen years old, of course he does not think that a seventeen-year-old girl can understand so much, not to mention the so-called steel pipe that the fantasy dummy on the stage jumps Although he has never seen the dance, but at first glance, it is a systematic dance, not a random imaginary.

    Then the question is, how can a seventeen-year-old girl imagine a beautiful dance in a fantasy?

    The answer is coming.

    —This villain once jumped over in front of his little sister.

    This answer shocked the magician.

    Ah...

    The magic cultivator couldn’t understand it, but the magic cultivator was shocked.

    For a time, the Three Views of the Demon Cultivator from the Land of All Evil encountered severe challenges in the realm of righteous cultivation.

    He remembered what he had learned in the demon world.

    The evil seed, born from the common karma of the human world, has no good or evil, moody, freewheeling.

    Before he came to the world of self-cultivation, the magician sketched out a powerful and evil image.

    After coming to the cultivation world...

    The little junior sister of the evil seed personally gave him a saucy image.

    The magic cultivator looked complicated and thought, this world of comprehension is really a magical place. After living here for several years, the evil devil embryo can actually become a sullen dancer.

    At this moment, the shock from the little junior sister broke the fear from the devil.

    Mo Xiu said sincerely: "You are so arrogant."

    The voice fell, and the face of the evil seed became even more terrifying.

    He laughed in anger.

    The next moment, Mo Xiu only felt a huge force hit his chest.

    Mo Xiu opened his eyes in his cave.

    Severe pain struck, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

    He didn't have time to pay attention to himself, but immediately looked at Soul Destroyer.

    The incense stick was already cut off.

    Mo Xiu's shocked brain instantly became awake, and he immediately realized that he was afraid of dying here today.

    Think about it and know that he saw the unknown secret of the evil seed, how could the evil seed leave him alive.

    When he was in the fantasy world, he was severely damaged by the evil seed, and he had a splitting headache, knowing that he could not escape.

    But what he saw and heard must be passed on to the demon world!

    He wants to tell the demon world that the world of self-cultivation is no longer the world of self-cultivation hundreds of years ago! The world of comprehension is now so terrifying! They must be vigilant!

    The magician immediately used the secret method to send what he saw and heard directly to the devil world through a special channel.

    He just passed the information, the next moment, there was a breeze outside the cave, and the figure of the evil seed came quietly.

    Mo Xiu sighed, knowing that he could not escape.

    But he also has backbone.

    He sneered and said, "I can see the dignified villains dancing, and I can consider it a worthwhile trip!"

    Yan Xingzhou's expressionless sword pierced his magic core.

    The next moment, the pale gray Nascent Soul was directly held in the hand.

    Yuan Ying shouted: "Evil seed, do you think the world of comprehension will accept you? Don't say that you are born devil embryo, just say that you like that kind of dance, and how many of those sanctimonious monks will admire you…"

    He hadn't had time to understand and reason, Yan Xingzhou clenched his fist suddenly, and the Nascent Soul in his hand instantly disappeared.

    This is the fastest killing time in Yan Xingzhou's two lifetimes.

    The people who came to kill him in the past, whether it is the right way or the devil, always have a set of reasons and beliefs, as if anyone can take his life with this set of rhetoric.

    When Yan Xingzhou was very bored, he liked to hear them say this.

    Often he would wait for them to finish speaking, or persuade, or scold them before giving them a good time.

    This is the first time, he doesn't want to hear a word from this magician.

    Yan Xingzhou stood in the cave, closed his eyes, turned and walked out.

    He has to go see his mentally retarded little junior sister.

    On the other side, the current Demon Lord of the Demon Race finally received the information from the first group of spies they sent.

    The Demon Lord couldn't wait to open the information.

    The intelligence wrote that the world of self-cultivation is now different from what it used to be. The monks of the right way are all ruthless people. They are seriously introverted. In order to cultivate, they are willing to eat even shit.

    The Demon Lord was greatly shocked, but he could still hold on to it.

    It is written again that food cultivation in the cultivation world has declined, and dogs will not eat the food made, so there is no need to worry about food cultivation.

    The Demon Lord was delighted for a while. He experienced the last time the Demon Gate opened wide, and he naturally knew how much energy the seemingly weak Shixiu had.

    There are so many things, his complexion has changed several times, but he can still hold on.

    until he saw the last piece of intel.

    —The villain has a ghostly personality and likes to dance!

    The hand of the devil holding the information shook violently.

    The last line of words, the strokes are trembling, you can almost see the shocking mood of the writer.

    Just like the engraved monarch.

    The Demon Lord stared at the words "Happy Dancing", and involuntarily sketched in his mind a man with disheveled clothes, a feminine face, a seductive figure, and dancing striptease with winking eyes. .

    Ah...

    The Demon Lord put down the information with a complicated expression.

    Some plans may need to be changed, he thought.

    The person sitting under the Demon Lord looked at the Demon Lord whose complexion had changed several times, and said with a chuckle, "Have you encountered any problem, Your Majesty?"

    The Demon Lord calmly put away the expression on his face and said calmly: "It's not a problem."

    "It's just..." He chuckled: "It's a little unexpected."

    The next person immediately said: "I would like to share your worries for your Majesty."

    The Demon Lord glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Are you trying to share my worries? Or do you want your master to wake up?"

    Under the faint candlelight, the man was a ghost cultivator.

    Gui Xiu chuckled lightly, and said without changing his face: "Next, naturally I think about it."

    …

    Yan Xingzhou returned to Shiweitian.

    In his expectation, after returning to Yu Que's room, he would see a waking up Yu Que.

    This kind of thing, some people wake up after being recruited, they will only feel that they are in a big dream, and they don’t remember everything in the dream, while some people can remember a Clearly.

    He didn't know for a while whether he should expect a Yuque that remembers everything, or a Yuque that dreams.

    Under the complicated mood, he paused when he went to Yuque's room.

    Then he turned his head and went to the master's room first.

    Master was very surprised by his late night visit.

    Yan Xingzhou asked him without changing his face that he wanted Yuque's cultivation course for the next year.

    Master said in confusion: "What do you want these for?"

    He knows his apprentice very well, he is not a nosy person.

    Yan Xingzhou said calmly, "I think what Master said is quite right."

    Master: "Huh?"

    Yan Xingzhou: "Little Junior Sister, she is really smart, so I think she is still too idle now, and it is inevitable to waste her talent."

    Master said thoughtfully: "Then what do you mean..."

    Yan Xingzhou: "I decided to assist Master and teach her personally. The course for the next year is what she will learn in the next month."

    Master looked at him in shock.

    After a moment of silence, he said sharply: "How did your little sister offend you?"

    Yan Xingzhou chuckled lightly: "How could it be? The little junior sister is so innocent and cute, I'm just afraid that Meiyu will be buried, and the master doesn't have to worry about the progress of the junior junior sister, the junior junior sister is so smart and has double merit. Fazai, to be honest, I think this month's courses are a little less, but it's a pity that Master didn't arrange the next year's courses together."

    Master believes in his ghost.

    It seems that his little disciple really offended Yan Xingzhou a lot.

    Master was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Don't go too far, she is still young."

    Yan Xingzhou smiled: "That's nature."

    Little Junior Sister is indeed still young, and she thinks wildly every day at a young age, and thinks that she has less homework.

    He will definitely let the little junior sister not even have the chance to think wildly from now on.

    Yan Xingzhou took Yu Que's homework for a whole year and walked to Yu Que's room.

    Before opening the door, he thought that if Yu Que apologized to him when he first came in, he might be able to relieve her a little, such as changing the one-year course to 360 days, etc. of.

    Then he opened the door, and he saw a junior sister lying on the bed, sleeping all over the place.

     Her gentle breathing echoed in the silent room.

    Yan Xingzhou took a step.

    She didn't even wake up!

    At this moment, Yan Xingzhou thought that she was still affected by the incense of the soul, and her soul was still floating outside and did not return to her body.

    He was a little annoyed for a while, why he didn't come back to see the situation of the younger sister in order to be angry with the younger sister, and instead asked the master for what homework.

    He looked gloomy and strode over.

    Treating and testing techniques one after another fell on Yu Que.

    Everything works.

    Her soul has returned to her body, and the influence of Dementor has ended.

    Yan Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

    Then the question is, without the influence of the incense, why is the little sister still awake?

    Yan Xingzhou stretched out his hand with a solemn expression, and held the pulse of the little sister.

    The pulse is steady and normal.

    Yan Xingzhou wanted to test the pulse of his other hand, and the next moment, a soft snoring sound suddenly sounded.

    Yan Xingzhou stretched out his hand for a while.

    He looked at the little junior sister slowly and slowly.

    Little Junior Sister raised her hand and wiped her lips, turned over, and her snoring became louder.

    Yan Xingzhou could even hear her muttering.

    "Hey hey."

    Yan travelled.

    He stood up slowly and slowly, looking at Yu Que with a blank expression.

    He finally realized something.

    What the heck has left the body and didn't come back.

    She just fell asleep.

    After the phantom of Desire Fragrance collapsed, not only did she not wake up, she even fell asleep directly.

    At this moment, Yan Xingzhou felt that he still had less homework for that year.

    How can she sleep at this age!

    Yan Xingzhou sat on the side with an expressionless face, waiting for Yu Que to wake up.

    Not for anything else, just so that someone can go to sleep directly after the end of the soulful incense, which is also very interesting.

    Wait and wait, Yu Que still didn't mean to wake up.

    Yan Xingzhou was silent for a moment, after all, she was still a little afraid that something was wrong with her soul.

    He thought about it and decided to dream.

    It is not a glorious means to fall into a dream, and it is even more difficult to fall into someone else's dream.

    But Yan Xingzhou found that his dream of entering Yuque was too easy.

    As if Yu Que had no defense against him at all.

    Yan Xingzhou paused, and found her dream in Yuque's chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

    He entered the dream without realizing it.

    Divine Consciousness fell into a dream, and in an instant, countless lights came over.

    Yan Xingzhou squinted.

    Then he realized that the scene in front of him was very familiar.

    It's still the familiar stage and the familiar building.

    On the stage, the familiar figure was still twisting around the steel pipe, but the only difference was that the dummy was wearing less and less clothes.

    And he, by chance, landed on the stage.

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    He turned his head slowly and looked blankly at Yu Que surrounded by beauties under the stage.

    If it wasn't for the scent of soul-repelling incense, he almost thought he was still in an illusion.

    However, the fact is that after he shattered the illusion, Yu Que was reluctant to wake up and continued to dream that dream.

    At this moment, Yu Que even pointed at Yan Xingzhou, who had entered the dream, and exclaimed, "Is there actually two little brothers? My dream is too bold!"

    Yan travelled.

    He asked quietly, "You know you're dreaming?"

    Yu Que triumphantly: "Of course I know, I can still control my dreams."

    She showed him immediately.

    "Yan Xingzhou" on the stage changed into a short maid outfit.

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    He closed his eyes and forcibly ignored this "Yan Xingzhou", telling himself that there were more important things.

    He paused for a while and asked, "When did you start dreaming?"

    The little junior sister said without realizing it: "Not long ago, it seems that I have entered someone else's dream. Although I can control it, it doesn't seem to be my dream."

    Yan Xingzhou looked at Yu Que, who was unconscious, and suddenly realized something.

    This little junior sister seems to have a particularly strong control over her own consciousness.

    She can easily distinguish between dreams and reality, can control dreams, and even perceive the wrongness of fantasy.

    If he hadn't intervened, it might not be long before Yu Que would soon realize that the illusion was not a dream at all, and he could even control the illusion with the customer as the mainstay.

    Yan Xingzhou meditated.

    Then he realized that a beam of light suddenly fell on him, and a steel pipe appeared in front of him.

    Yu Que under the stage rubbed secretly: "Jump! Two dance together!"

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    He took a deep breath and asked coldly, "I know it's a dream, why don't you wake up?"

    Then he heard his little junior sister say confidently: "Happy here, don't think about Shu!"

    Yan Xingzhou: “…”

    The next day, Yu Que woke up from his sweet dream and got a homework gift package from his little brother.

    He said softly: "Little Junior Sister, this is your two years of schoolwork, and you have to learn it within a month and a half."