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

Seeing Xu Zirong's stubborn expression, Xu Ziyan was also quite helpless.

The originally planned strategy to win over people's hearts was broken in half because of Xu Zirong's performance - and it was obvious that he didn't mean to give in - Xu Ziyan couldn't imagine it, so he could only bite the bullet and continue like this.

Anyway, the worst thing Xu Zirong did was to stab those people with an eye knife... Well, maybe it's just a matter of getting used to it.

Well, speaking of it, they should really learn from Zuo Shen, that kind of ability that has no sense of existence.

(Zuo Shen is silently heartbroken...)

"Alright alright, be nice, brother loves you the most, don't you know!" Xu Ziyan patted Xu Zirong on the shoulder and coaxed in a low voice.

Xu Zirong's face flushed slightly, and then her eyes became watery, and she whispered something in Xu Ziyan's ear.

Xu Ziyan's face turned redder and brighter as he spoke, but looking at those watery eyes, he silently turned his face away, endured the humiliation... nodded.

After Xu Zirong left happily, Xu Ziyan wiped his face vigorously——

Damn, my integrity has completely abandoned me, and I agreed to such a shameless condition in order to recruit my younger brother.

Xu Ziyan's ears were a little red, and he would never admit that he actually enjoyed it sometimes...

Without Xu Zirong's troubles, Xu Ziyan's efficiency in brushing up his favorability has been significantly improved.

In fact, he doesn't have to do anything. As long as he walks around on the boat and shows a kind smile to the monks who meet him, it is enough to make those people die of excitement...

A month passed so peacefully and intensely.

Along the way, Xu Ziyan and the others had a total of three encounters.

In addition to the combination of the mantis demon, the thorn-tailed witch and the iron armored demon for the first time, they also saw a combination of long-range attacks such as the iron armored demon and the spine bow demon, and the last time was the most dangerous, because it was a team of howling. A combination of the Banshee and the Winged Demon.

The Howling Banshee also belongs to the spell class, and the Wing Demon, as the name suggests, is naturally a demon with two wings on its back. Such a combination can already be called a middle-level demon among the demons, so this battle Even the three Jindan elders of the Xuanjiamen also took action, and in the end they relied on the cooperation of Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong to suppress the other party's self-destruction.

After these three battles, most of the cultivators realized that these demons would not surrender as long as they had the strength to fight. Even if they were already in a desperate situation, they should always be prepared to prevent them from self-destructing.

Speaking of this self-destruction, many cultivators really hate it. Of course, this is from their pockets. After all, many materials on the self-exploding Demon Race will be damaged, even if they are not damaged, because of the passage of the spiritual power in the body, the effect of these materials will also be lost. There will be a discount, which naturally makes the monks depressed.

Fortunately, there is a lot of bad news, but there is also a lot of good news. At least those who wear it have researched the use of a lot of demon materials, and even some monks have begun to use those newly refined magic tools.

Strange to say, these demons are obviously living in a place full of demonic energy, but their bodies are very good at carrying spiritual energy, so that the monks who started to use the new magic weapon are full of praise.

In this way, when they arrived at the Liuguang Sect, they happened to meet another cultivator who was ordered to retreat, but these cultivators were obviously in bad luck, and were chased and killed by a team of the Demon Race along the way. After two-thirds of the monks, they managed to escape.

These cultivators were all wounded and looked tired. The most terrifying thing was that their eyes were dead and numb as if they were dead.

"These monks are useless!" Xu Ziyan looked at the group of people and sighed silently.

It was obvious that these people were afraid of being beaten by the demons, and they had already left a shadow in their hearts. Such cultivators basically have no future. Even if they force a breakthrough in the future, they will probably fall into the level of demons.

Xu Zirong glanced coldly: "This world is like this, the weak can only fall at the feet of the strong."

Xu Ziyan looked at those people with a complicated expression. Those cultivators were similar to the cultivators he brought back, or should be higher, and basically all of them were cultivators in the congealing stage. After all, those with low cultivation bases have already died on the road. If they do not reach the pulse condensation stage, I am afraid they will not even have the chance to escape.

The same level, but these people are forced to such a level simply because they are not familiar with the tactics of the Demon Race, which is a pity.

Xu Ziyan shook his head slightly, sighing for these people. But soon he regained his spirits, and the war continued. If it hadn't been possible to change the views of the Xuanyuyu cultivators as soon as possible, such a tragedy would happen again.

Hope - this time back to the Streamer Sect, he can contribute his own strength.

He turned his head and looked at the monks who kept walking down from the Nine-leaf Lianyunzhou. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. These people were the most solid strength in his hands. He also hopes to rely on these people to do something to save Xuan Yuyu.

Since they got off the Lianyunzhou, these monks have consciously formed two teams to move forward slowly, whether it is awe or a habit, during this month, they have been in Lianyun. In addition to practicing various formations on the boat, the rest of the time was used by Senior Xu to do some very strange training in their eyes.

Oh, yes, according to Senior Xu, this is to cultivate a tacit understanding between them. Although they don't know what kind of tacit understanding there is to walk in a line like this, out of blind trust in Xu Ziyan, these people still do it. , and very

Miraculously, the tacit understanding between them has indeed increased a lot.

Even some people who are close to each other, the two three-talented teams formed by them can occasionally make some cooperation, which makes people feel amazing.

Originally, they had defeated the demons because of their use of the three-talented formation, and the demons had great respect for Xu Ziyan. Coupled with this strange but extremely effective training method, more cultivators had no reason to trust Senior Xu.

To put it more exaggeratedly, in modern times, at least half of the less than 400 cultivators are Xu Ziyan's stubborn fans. They completely regard Xu Ziyan's words as a golden rule. If anyone dares to disobey Xu Ziyan's orders, Xu Ziyan does not need to say anything. , these brains can kill you properly.

These cultivators had great trust in Xu Ziyan, and with their usual training, as a result, after they disembarked, they habitually formed two columns in accordance with the ship's rules.

Such a bizarre way of building a road naturally attracted the attention of many people. Besides them, most of the rest of the team were very embarrassed. The monks were all injured. Their spirited and well-dressed team was simply Conspicuous as if standing out from the crowd.

"Why are they so miserable?" A cultivator wearing a black robe with flashing lights whispered to his teammates.

"It is estimated that the demons suffered a big loss." His teammates wore the same robe as him and carried a shield the size of an iron pan. The material of the shield is special, neither gold nor jade. If you look closely, you can see the characteristics of some insect armor, which is made by using the shield on the iron armored demon.

"Tsk tsk." The first monk to speak sighed: "It's so pitiful, those people probably won't develop much in the future. Look, all of them are terrified, just like birds with a bow."

"Come on, I also said that the first time you fought against the demons, you still shivered and almost urinated your pants. If it wasn't for Senior Xu's quick action, it would be me who came back with your corpse on my back." The teammates contempt glanced at him.

"Go go go!" The cultivator blushed when his teammates said: "What are you peeing your pants! I'm telling you, familiar with it, if you talk nonsense like this, I will turn your face on you!"

The teammates sneered. Although the two of them just nodded their heads a month ago, since they formed a team to fight together on the ship, the two of them have surprisingly similar interests. After several battles to rescue each other, the two can be considered They have become a pair of bad friends, who can expose each other's shortcomings when there is nothing, and if something happens, they are still brothers who can support each other in life and death!

There are many such combinations on the ship, because Xu Ziyan deliberately emphasizes mutual cooperation, so that these monks often receive assistance from their comrades after battle.

In the beginning, it was the cooperation between the three, and then it was the cooperation between the teams and the teams. There were only three battles with the Demon Race, but Xu Ziyan had created a huge space on the boat for everyone to practice.

These cultivators on the ship today, even if they are not close friends, are absolutely familiar with each other, and there will never be such a thing as two people meeting without even knowing each other's names.

"Zi Yan! You're finally back!" Lingkong exploded.

The monks who were watching couldn't help but raise their heads to see who dared to make a loud noise at the gate of Liuguangzong.

The Liuguang Sect disciples who were responsible for guarding the gate immediately cheered up one by one, and some people even showed a dash of fanaticism on their faces.

"Congratulations to Uncle Luo Yun." Many disciples of the Streaming Sect said in unison.

"No ceremony." Luo Yun stood in the air, waved his robe, and helped the disciples who were kneeling and bowing.

"I just came to see my apprentice, you don't need to be more polite and continue your work."

"Follow the teachings of my uncle." The disciples bowed again and said. Afterwards, they returned to their workplaces and continued to register for the monks who came to Liuguangzong.

Luo Dafoot landed on the boat, and pouted at Xu Ziyan: "I have told the head senior brother many times, this kind of rule is nothing but a waste of time, you said that if I suddenly appeared on the battlefield, this group of people would also Kneeling down one by one? Isn't that courting death!"

Xu Ziyan looked at his master in disbelief: "Master, don't make trouble, isn't this an expression of their respect for you! Besides, it is also said in the sect rules, wartime is informal, who would kneel for you during a battle? what."

Luo Big Foot snorted and didn't continue the topic, instead he patted Xu Ziyan's body forcefully, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the realm is stable very well, and you have performed well along the way. , the door speaks highly of you."