Fantasy: I became the big brother of the villain sage

Su Ye stepped down and led Huang Wan'er, and in the blink of an eye, she had already stepped here.

With the movement of Su Ye's figure, countless eyes came to look at him, some were curious, some were afraid...

"Is this that ruthless person from Dayan? After 20 years of cultivation, he has become a holy son, a peerless arrogance who has reached the realm of a saint?"

"It is rumored that this ruthless and merciless person ascended to the position of Holy Son only by beating him."

"He directly pushed the previous Holy Son horizontally, knocked him off the altar, and ascended to the throne of the Holy Son!"

"Did you see that the maid behind her was the fiancée of a certain supreme genius, but in the end she was forcibly beheaded by this ruthless man and snatched her as a maid."

"Damn it, it's awesome, no wonder it's known as the most ruthless person in the cultivation world!"

"I really admire and admire..."

Among the many scrutinizing gazes, there are fear, prudence, and suspicion...

Su Ye came directly to the front.

Feeling the astonishing aura around her, Huang Wan'er followed closely behind, obediently standing behind Su Ye.

Just came to the front.

A series of extremely oppressive gazes came from all around, and the huge pressure brought by it seemed to condense the surrounding air.

Su Ye snorted coldly, and a breath came out, completely eliminating the huge pressure around him.

"Is this the peerless arrogance of today's era?"

"It's so scary!"

Huang Wan'er couldn't help trembling in her heart.

Just now, I just followed Su Ye into this area, although no one came here deliberately to release their aura.

But just staring at her, the huge pressure brought by it already made her feel great fear, and her delicate body trembled.

You must know that she is also a genius. Although she is not so evil, she has surpassed countless people and reached the realm of great power!
But before, in front of that terrifying gaze, the feeling of being suffocated is still lingering in my heart.

On weekdays, staying by Su Ye's side, I don't feel anything.

Until now, I have seen the horror of these peerless geniuses in this era.

And her master is one of them.

Huang Wan'er only now realizes what this means, and what kind of terrifying power it represents.

For a moment, she trembled in her heart, and she became more and more awed and loyal to Su Ye.

"You are the holy son of Dayan, who recently achieved the realm of a saint? I heard that you also practice swords?"

A lazy voice came.

The owner of this voice was a young man exuding a chic and unrestrained temperament, dragging a huge sword as tall as a man in one hand, and holding a wine gourd as bright red as blood in the other.

His eyes focused on Su Ye, with a strong oppressive force.

He never released a powerful momentum, but gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

It was as if a supremely sharp sword intent was aiming at Su Ye.

In an instant, a fierce sword intent would erupt, sweeping over, launching a fatal blow.

Su Ye's expression froze, and his body tensed up involuntarily.

This person is terrifying, very terrifying!
This is... that swordsman from Taixu Sword Sect?

The peerless arrogance known as the Sword Master, Ye Jiannan!
Really strong.

In Su Ye's heart, he couldn't help... a hint of excitement appeared!
If this kind of son of luck can be defeated, how much luck will it bring him?

There are one hundred and eight peaks of the Taixu Sword Sect, each of which is descended from the same line, and each of them practiced the sword art of the same line, and those who can practice the sword art to the culmination will become the sword master, and all peaks will respect them.

At the age of six, he merged with the Supreme Sword Intent.

The sixteen sword formulas have achieved great success, become the master of the sword, and are in charge of a peak, with amazing talents.

At the age of 20, breaking the realm of the king, swordsman Taixu Jianmen [-] peaks, the younger generation, gentle [-] sword formulas, cultivated Taixu sword intent, and became the holy son of Taixu Jianmen, [-] The veins are respected together, and the name moves the world!

The last rumor was that ten years ago, on the first day Ye Jiannan broke through the realm and became a saint, he beheaded two demon saints, which shocked the world.

It can be seen from this that its horror is faintly No. 1 among the young generation of Tiannan Continent in today's era.

It is also the person with the richest luck value that Su Ye has encountered so far.

This made Su Ye feel a little excited, although Ye Jiannan is very strong!
However, he has become the target of Su Ye's hunting!
"That's right, I am the Holy Son of Dayan!"

Su Ye replied lightly.

The Qingtian sword behind him sensed the huge pressure brought by Ye Jiannan, and at this moment he couldn't help screaming slightly, and the sharp sword intent seemed to be unable to suppress it, as if it was about to soar into the sky.

Ye Jiannan glanced at the three-foot green blade on Su Ye's back, nodded his head slightly, and said with a smile: "This is a good sword."

Immediately, Ye Jiannan put his eyes on Su Ye, and said with a bit of lost interest but full of fighting spirit:
"It's a pity that some occasions are wrong. Next time I have a chance, I want to learn Dayan's swordsmanship?"

Su Ye met Ye Jiannan's gaze, nodded indifferently, and responded, "Okay!"

If you don't tell me, I will come to you if I have the chance... Su Ye looked at Ye Jiannan. Although he is very powerful, his luck is still very attractive to Su Ye...

Hearing this, Ye Jiannan smiled slightly, then looked away, lifted the wine gourd from the side and took a sip vigorously, as if there was no one else around.

"Master, this person is very powerful. It is estimated that his realm has entered the middle stage. At least on the third or fourth step of the saint, he is almost on par with the elders."

"Master, be careful. Although this person has great luck and has nearly three hundred people, if you are not sure, don't fight him. Among the younger generation, the most powerful person I have sensed, Nothing more than that."

"Of course, the master is also very powerful, not weaker than him at all. No child of luck can compare to the master. It's just that his realm is a little higher now. It's best to raise his realm first, and then fight against him."

The system reminded, and then explained a little bit about flattering.

"I know the severity."

Su Ye looked indifferent.

Su Ye asked himself, he would not be weaker than Ye Jiannan, and he had strong confidence to fight against him, or even defeat him.

But at this moment, Su Ye's realm is indeed weaker than that, and he was already at a disadvantage before the fight started, there is no doubt about this.

The best way is to suppress Ye Jiannan to obtain luck value, as the system said, it is best to improve one's own cultivation first, otherwise the ship may capsize in the gutter.

At this time, an extremely pleasant, sweet voice like a lark seemed to be crisp to the bone.

"Su Ye, the holy son of Dayan, is indeed as extraordinary as the rumors say. He is amazingly talented and gorgeous. He has admired him for a long time. A lonely and arrogant person like brother Jiannan also looks at you differently."

Su Ye looked back, and for a moment, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

That gauze shawl, as white as moonlight, outlines her perfect, seductive figure, exquisite and exquisite, and the exposed half of the shoulder is as white as creamy skin.

Half of the face is covered by a veil, but the eyes are big, bright and full of aura.

It is conceivable that under the veil, there is such a beautiful face.

The aura that emanates is even more ethereal, ethereal like a fairy descending from the mortal world.

Compared with Lin Yanran's beauty, she is not bad at all, it is impossible to say who is better and who is not.

And this one in front of me is the kind of existence that is like a fairy in the sky, untouched by the slightest fireworks in the world, like a snow lotus on a snow mountain, lonely and repelling others thousands of miles away.

As for Lin Yanran, although her demeanor looked untainted like a fairy, it made people feel closer, with a hint of purity, like a lotus flower in bud.

At this moment, without the other party's introduction, Su Ye also guessed who the other party was, a fairy who had never shown her true face to the outside world, so powerful, and dressed in white like a moon.

The saint of Butianism, Yuechan.

Su Ye looked indifferent, nodded slightly, and said: "Your Excellency is the saint of Butian Sect, Yuechan, right? Just like the rumors, she came to the world like a fairy."

"Hehe, the young master is absurd." Yuechan covered her mouth with a small smile and said, "My Butian Sect has a holy spring, which is formed by gathering the essence of the sun and the moon. In hundreds of years, it will condense into a spring of mending the sky."

"I guess Mr. Su has heard of it before?"

"After drinking it, it can wash away the filth of the body and improve the cultivation base. The effect is as great as the rare treasures of heaven and earth, but unfortunately, each person can only drink it once to be effective."

"As a result, My Butian Sect will hold a banquet every thousand years to share this gift of heaven and earth with fellow Taoists all over the world."

"I don't know if Mr. Su can give you some noodles. After this trip is over, come to my Butian Sect as a guest? Participate in the feast?"

Su Ye has also heard about this matter. It is indeed a grand event held by the Butian Sect every thousand years, and the Butian Spring is released to give the world a channel.The Butian Sect is powerful, and it claims to be the leader of the Tiannan Zhengdao, which is also the style of a righteous master.

But Su Ye hasn't responded yet...

Next to him, there was a mocking voice...

"Hehe, a mouthful of rotten spring water, I'm ashamed to show it off all day long, just to improve some minor cultivation bases."

"Everyone who is dignified and upright, just use these small favors to buy people's hearts, so don't be ashamed."

A pleasant and clear voice said jokingly.

Su Ye didn't need to look to know who the owner of the voice came from.

Jietianjiao saintess, witch, as the name suggests, is alluring and charming, and her actions are both righteous and evil.

The owner of this voice is also as charming as Yuechan, with a beautiful face and beautiful appearance, a rare beauty in the world.

But her temperament and that of Yuechan are two extremes, Yuechan exudes ethereal aura like a banished fairy.

And this witch is full of charm, charming and unscrupulous.

"Hehe, I don't need demons like you to point fingers at me when I make up for the Heavenly Sect."

"If you don't like Jutianjiao, you can build a better spring!"

Yuechan looked calm, and retorted lightly.

"Laughs, I've learned a lot of good things, why don't I create a holy spring?"

"It's not like you, you need to use this to buy people's hearts."

The witch continued to speak sarcastically, paused, then turned to Su Ye and said:
"Mr. Su, what's the point of going to the banquet? Waiting for this to happen, why don't you come to my Jietianjiao as a guest. Most of the female cultivators in my sect practice the first-class double kung fu method, which can not only improve your cultivation , and bring you joy."

When Su Ye heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly...

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