Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

In a mountain forest, Ling Tian finally escaped, his body was covered in blood, his clothes were ragged, and he was no longer in high spirits.

The blood on his stomach was still flowing, and he took the healing medicine tiredly. There were wounds all over his body, and he needed to go back to recuperate immediately.

Ling Tian has been very unlucky recently. He realized that what he had experienced recently was a catastrophic blow. Thinking of Chang Ju, he couldn't help but wonder if this attack was his means.

All the way back to the sect quietly, unwilling to be discovered by anyone, go to Ling's house to have a look first, then retreat to practice if nothing happens.

When I came to the house, I found that it was different from usual, and there was a sound of joy inside.

"Bad people don't know how to care about others. I'm heartbroken for you."

"Hmph, this bastard messes around all day, even I was left out for a few days, ignore him."

"Hahaha, both of you are my babies, I'll make up for you right away."

"Hee hee, don't make trouble."

"Bad man."

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With a broken body and a biting cold heart, Ling Tian was alone outside in a mess, his heart was dead, and his indifferent eyes seemed to return to his previous life.

I was worried that my sister would go to the rescue safely. I didn't expect her to be in my home. The woman was sad and sad for so long, but today she actually showed a happy smile.

Both of them are related to that person, how absurd it is, and Die'er Lan'er, am I, Ling Tian, ​​sorry for you?

"Tianluo Shengzong no longer has a place for me, that's all, from now on, the cause and effect of the past life have been broken, and the implication of grace and righteousness in this life will be broken. I will no longer have troubles in Lingtian, and the mere worldly concept, don't forget it!"

Quietly came back and quietly left, leaving no trace of emotion, only endless indifference, he came back, and the Great Emperor Lingtian was coming back again.

The purple luck that had been hit by luck began to have some blue, but now it has re-condensed, but it is not as bright as it was at the beginning.

"Ding, the host made the strongest protagonist defeated and seriously injured, rewarded with 100 million gold coins and a few cultivation bases!"

"Ding, the host forced the strongest protagonist to cut off the relationship, leave the sect, and reward 100 million gold coins! A few cultivation bases!"

"Ding, the host turned the strongest protagonist into an ordinary protagonist, rewarded 100 million gold coins, and cultivated a few!"

Xia Huizhen, who was flushed and refreshed, saw Ji Changju paused in her peach blossom eyes, and said softly, "Brother Ju, what are you doing, hurry up."

"it is good."

The reward made Ji Changju break through again. He has reached the peak of the world, but he still needs to make preparations for breaking through and becoming an immortal.

Ling Tian's wool was almost bald, and even if he was an ordinary protagonist, he was the worst protagonist.

Looking at the beauty with expectant eyes, he worked harder and harder. If she knew that everything in Ling Tian was done by him, I wonder if it would still be possible, one wave is stronger than another.

This trip to Tianluo is basically over, and it is time to make plans for the promotion of immortals.

In the darkened secret room, a middle-aged black-haired middle-aged man sat cross-legged and practiced without anger, and suddenly a slap behind him made him fall into a coma.

Ji Changju came out of the darkness, looked at this middle-aged man who was three-pointed to Ling Tian, ​​and said to himself.

"Don't blame me for being cruel, Ah Zhen voted with her whole body, I won a big victory, I can only wrong you!"

"laugh!"

With a single finger, this person's qi sea cultivation base was completely abolished, he picked up the unconscious man and disappeared in the Tianluo Sect.

The Mortal Dynasty was an ordinary town. It was full of mortals. Only in a big city would there be a few immortals who knew magic.

In a fairly clean thatched hut, an old woman in her 60s was burning incense and worshipping Buddha.

"Blessed by the gods, I have been in the palace to take care of the nobles all my life. Until now, I have not been allowed to leave the palace. So far, there is not even a man. Lord gods, poor servants..."

"I beg the immortals to bless me, give me a man, I don't want to die alone, I want to taste the pain of love!"

"boom!"

The old woman was praying when she heard a bang and looked, this is this...

"Thank you gods, thank you for giving me a human emperor, the emperor in the palace is not half as powerful as him, he is a strong and powerful man."

"I will definitely take good care of you, the slaves will give you the precious things first!"

Ji Changju watched from mid-air and nodded with a smile. He had to say that he was really a good man. He helped him find a clean house, and that hot-eyed picture... Who says women are inferior to men.

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In the hall of Tianluo Shengzong, Ji Changju occupies a high position, and the highest ancestor Zhuang Die'er sits with him.

The following positions are Fu Hongyan, Xia Huizhen, Ling Yan'er, Yin Lan'er, Ma Rong'er, and the next two rows are the top sect leaders.

Ji Changju has a deep breath, showing a little coercion of the great emperor, and he said with dignity and coldness: "This emperor's trip to the world has been a complete success! After that, I will leave the Tianluo Sect and return to the mountains and forests. Meeting is fate, do you have anything to say? "

The high-level frowned, is this going to leave, Yao Yiming must stand up as the suzerain.

"His Majesty the Great Emperor, may the ancestors also leave with you!"

Their ancestors became the emperor's woman, they dared not say anything, even the original sect disciples, now they can only call the ancestors, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the emperor.

"Yes!"

"This……"

Yao Yiming had a headache, and now he has all gone, the ancestors are gone, the young and outstanding disciples are gone, and Ling Tian is nowhere to be found. The Tianluo Sect has suffered heavy losses, and it has become a weak Sect.

Ji Changju said indifferently: "They must come with me, and I will not be ruthless. I will leave you a resource, enough for you to produce two or three virtual immortals."

This made everyone feel a lot better, especially those who were too high, and the first too was smiling from ear to ear. He was the closest to Xuxian, and he had to take up one of this position.

Zhuang Dier also opened his mouth: "I have been guarding the sect for tens of thousands of years, and I should go out for a walk, but I have also worked hard for the sect, and naturally I can't break the incense love, and I will come to see it in the future. !"

"Thank you ancestors for your efforts, thank you ancestors!"

Yao Yiming led people to kneel down and thank him. With this sentence, it means that the ancestors are still members of the Tianluo Sect. If the sect is in trouble, they will protect them. In addition to the resources given, the Tianluo Sect is going to fly.

In this way, Ji Changju walked hand in hand with all the girls and left Tianluo Shengzong.

Stop-and-go along the way, the girls chatted and talked non-stop.

Ji Changju was forced to follow, and he turned into a middle-aged man, running alongside Zhuang Dier, Fu Hongyan, Xia Huizhen following, Ling Yaner, Ma Ronger, Yin Laner, lively and noisy

This made the passing crowd envious, such a harmonious family.

Although the three ladies are not young, they are full of charm, and some young people can't bear it when they walk.

If you look at the family's three daughters, they are also stunning. They are prettier than some sect saints. This is the life of the Ying Family.

Ji Changju smiled and listened to other people's discussions. He didn't care what others said. He was indeed very happy now.