Book-traveling villain: The saint is trained into a witch at the beginning

Back in the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Fan saw Shangguan Jingxian with a tense little face, discussing the matter of defending the city with the city lord.

It's a monster siege again, although she doesn't say it, but since she heard the news, the pain and self-blame that she buried deep in her heart have surged up again.

was touched by the most sensitive nerves, and Shangguan Jingxian had been having nightmares for several days in a row.

Ye Fan also understood that the matter of Liuchuan City had always been a problem for her, so she did not object to her request to go to the front line.

If the heart disease is not removed, it will definitely turn into a demon in the future.

"You are the city lord, what about the original guards of the Broken Sword Pass?" Ye Fan frowned slightly and asked.

Judging from the dress of the city lord, he is clearly a civil official.

The

city lord trembled, bowed his head tremblingly, and said, "Hui Immortal Master, General Feng...... He had already been killed in battle last night.

"However, Wei Chen heard that your people used immortal magic to protect the soul of General Feng.

Ye Fan bowed slightly: "Do what you have to do, I don't want to start a war, and the defenders of the Broken Sword Pass are still lifeless and declining." The

city lord nodded his head and received the order.

The guard general is gone, and there is no point in staying in this city lord's mansion any longer, so Ye Fan turned around and walked out, intending to go and see the remnant soul of the guard.

Shangguan Jingxian said a few more words to the city lord, and trotted to follow Ye Fan.

"Husband, is the situation serious this time?" she asked nervously, clenching her fists.

"It's serious, and you'll need to defend the city. Ye Fan said without changing his face, "This time the siege of the demon beasts was not spontaneous by them, but was instructed by the demon emperor behind the scenes.

"You should also understand the difference between organized demon beasts and demon beasts that only fight by instinct.

Shangguan Jingxian's pupils shook, and she even paused to breathe.

Suddenly, her body went weak and fell into Ye Fan's arms.

Palpitation, chest tightness, shortness of breath, cold sweat.

After a long pause in the incense, Shangguan Jingxian regained control of her body.

"Husband, husband...... I ...... "

You're sick." Ye Fan hugged her sideways and sighed softly, "Heart disease."

Shangguan Jingxian was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable grievance welled up in her heart.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. She buried her head in Ye Fan's shoulder socket, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Ye Fan hugged her tighter: "Well, you're not afraid." She

didn't know why she was crying, why she was justifying, and she didn't understand what she was justifying.

But she just wanted to say: I'm not afraid of monsters, I've never been afraid.

Returning to the chariot with Shangguan Jingxian, who had been trying her best to suppress her crying, Ye Fan waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, patted her back, and said softly: "Cry, just cry."

"Now it's just the two of us, you don't have to worry about anything.

"If you want to cry, cry. "

......

Ye Fan put Shangguan Jingxian to sleep, and when he walked out of the chariot, it was already an hour later.

He found the deacon, who had been subjected to a great fight, and asked the two remnants to come over.

After some checking, Ye Fan was suddenly a little speechless.

Most of the souls of the two people have been dispersed, but the difference is that the second half of Feng Lingtian's soul is gone, and the first half of the little junior sister's soul is gone.

In other words, Feng Lingtian's memories are basically there, but even if he finds him a new body, he can only be a high paraplegic.

And the little junior sister is just the opposite, her memory is completely lost, but she is full of immortal law and martial arts.

How to say it, for a moment, Ye Fan had the idea of sewing the two people together.

But soon, he threw the crazy idea out of his head.

This is the border pass, and nothing is lacking without a remnant soul.

Ye Fan picked around for a while, trying to complete the remnant souls of the two people as much as possible.

Then he activated the secret method of Weeping Blood, put the souls of the two back into their bodies, and refined them into blood puppets.

Feng Lingtian was the first to open his eyes.

He looked around, stunned for a moment, then suddenly rolled over and ran towards the outside of the morgue.

didn't run a few steps, Ye Fan gently hooked his hand, and his body returned by itself.

"The monster has been killed by the two of you. Ye Fan said lightly, "And you are also dead." "

You are an immortal master, why do you say I am dead?" Feng Lingtian didn't understand what Ye Fan meant.

"You're dead, and now you're just a puppet of this seat. Ye Fan raised his hand and flicked a black thing into Feng Lingtian's eyebrows, "The ability to think left to you by this seat is not for you to question this seat."

Feng Lingtian had a headache, and then he felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

His intuition told him that his mind was connected to another body.

Recovering from his dizziness, he noticed his jet-black nails and cold, pale hands.

He tentatively touched his arms and waist again.

It's the same cold, without the temperature of a living person.

He put his palm over his left chest again.

However, not only did he not feel his heartbeat, he couldn't even feel his breathing.

After calming down, Feng Lingtian accepted the reality.

He knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Dare to ask the immortal master, how can Xiaosheng be virtuous, and he deserves to live another life?"

Ye Fan took out a spear that exuded a thick evil aura from the storage bag and threw it in front of Feng Lingtian, "Before this seat allows it, you are not qualified to die."

Feng Lingtian picked up the spear and raised his hands above his head: "Immortal Master Xie is complete!" "

That female doll is not interested, so I will leave it to you to command." Ye Fan pointed his finger and punched part of the scriptures of the Weeping Blood Record into Feng Lingtian's eyebrows, "You have half a day, and before it gets dark, you must return to where you should be."

"By the way, the little guy you sent is very good, and I like it very much. Ye Fan took out a few more tokens from the storage bag and threw them to Feng Lingtian.

"If there are relevant talents, give him this order, and someone will come to take him to Xianmen. With

that, Ye Fan brushed his sleeves and left.

Feng Lingtian knelt on the spot in a daze, looking at the spear and token in his hand, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

The resurrection of the dead is a desecration of life.

He understood that the immortal method on his body was definitely some kind of forbidden method that was spurned and abused by the world.

The immortal master above the head of the Dafeng Empire should not be a "fairy gate", but a "demon gate".

After all, he had been cultivated in the immortal aura of Haoran Sect, and Feng Lingtian was not at all troubled by the Demon Gate.

After a long time, the confusion on Feng Lingtian's face was swept away.

Xianmen prides itself on being orthodox, but with a sentence of "Eliminating Demons and Defending the Dao", it buried 300,000 elites of the Dafeng Empire.

300,000 pairs of parents lost their children, 300,000 children lost their fathers, and 300,000 women were left alone.

Just for their own so-called justice, the 300,000 male children of the Dafeng Empire died in a foreign land.

The Demon Gate is murderous, selfish, arrogant and domineering, and even determines that life and death depend on one's own likes and dislikes.

However, when the Dafeng border was in an emergency, it was the Demon Gate that sent the soldiers to the Divine Slaughter.

When the demon beast broke through the city gate, it was the demon gate that rushed to support it as soon as possible.

The young master of the Demon Gate was even present to supervise the battle in person.

If this is the so-called good and evil, if this is the so-called immortal ......

"I'm in the wind, today, I'm in a demon!".