Not only that, but the young man's hairstyle is also different from others. On the top of his head, the light brown hair stood up one by one, looking like a head full of steel nails, like the antenna of a radar array, and the hair on the back of the head, but it was very long, and it was scattered and braided by him into eight twisted braids, like eight poisonous snakes, draped over his shoulders, and set off by a bright red cloak, which looked even more strange and ugly.

It was in such a strange packaging that he stood proudly at the forefront of all righteous people, and the people behind him, all neatly dressed, wore a single color, or a robe with a little pattern, and all the hair of a scholar or a deep lady was dressed in a bun, and he was the only one in strange costumes. His look and posture, like his clothing, deliberately create a maverick flavor, and his eyes are full of knife-edge indifference.

It stands to reason that such a person cannot lead the righteous people who claim to be models in the world, but among the more than 300 people, no one dares to doubt his attire, because his strength stands out from the crowd as well as his dress, and among a group of monks who only have the Peiyuan period, he is a master of the Qi Transformation Realm.

He is Wan Jianxin, the head of the Divine Sword Sect, and the genius who is rumored to be a once-in-a-millennium genius in the rivers and lakes. At the age of 19, he reached the realm of transforming gas, and this talent is definitely not under the silver dust.

"Whether I come or not, there will be a fight. Today is the day of the absolute yin, at midnight, the little demons of the Demon Pavilion are about to open the secret realm, this is a big deal, before that, both sides will be very restrained, and they are not willing to waste their spirit and skills, so this competition is just a point-to-point, both sides explore the depth, bright teeth. ”

The young man, Wan Jianxin, replied, his voice was full of arrogance, and he didn't even want to turn around to look at the girl from a small sect who had been secretly in love with him for a long time.

"Then in that case, Senior Brother should rest in the camp and gather enough energy to kill demons and demons, why do you also come to this troubled water? Since it has no impact on the future results, why does Senior Brother do it himself?" The girl persuaded in her gentle, considerate, and delicate voice, doing everything possible to make Wan Jianxin feel that she cared for and maintained him, hoping that she could try her best to leave any influence in his heart, even if it was a hazy good impression. 19-year-old Wan Jianxin has long become the prince charming in the hearts of all daughters in the world, combining identity, strength and appearance, and is a rare diamond king in the world.

"Because it's boring, life can't be boring, so you can't be bored. Wan Jianxin didn't take the girl's soft true feelings seriously at all, and casually said a reason that sounded very esoteric, but was actually very painful. The girl's unconsciously fierce gaze shot at his shoulder, making him triumphant with his shoulder armor, and his right hand unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword on the left, and his eyes became more and more sharp.

The girl looked at the man who had been secretly in love with her dreams for countless days and nights with a face, that peculiar dress, that tall posture, all of which did not deeply attract the girl, and even began to attract the male monks around her, they all felt that this young man was really a dragon and phoenix among people, proud and free like a god, and it was really suitable to be the temporary leader of these righteous people. These people don't know that Wan Jianxin at this time is the most dangerous Wan Jianxin, when his heart is full of confidence and fighting spirit, his strength will be maximized, even super level of play, of course, this danger is aimed at the Demon Dao, Wan Jianxin's own character, that is really infinitely closer to the direction of the hero.

"Then senior brother, will we go in now?Are those demons really eating now?" The girl seemed to be affected by some kind of void aura on Wan Jian Xin's body, and her heart was full of confidence and courage for no reason, as if the ten thousand monks in front of her were really ten thousand ants.

"No need, as long as we stand here, we will definitely be able to make the people in the Demon Path sleep. No matter what, they will send some people to fight with us, although it is a competition, but we want to test their strength, it is still very simple. Wan Jianxin's voice unconsciously carried a high-spirited confidence, but the more confident he was, the softer and more soothing he became.

"Are we going to wait until they finish eating?" The girl's voice was a little dissatisfied, more delicate and pretentious: "These demons, why do you want us to wait?"

"Because people have the Juyuan style to open the secret realm. Wan Jianxin flashed such a thought in his mind, but he refused to say it anyway, although his appearance was weird, but his mind was not mean, he could take into account the girl's feelings, he didn't want to express the frustrating words of "the initiative is in the hands of the devil", so that his momentum would decline out of thin air.

"We're not here to wait for them. Wan Jianxin removed his right hand from the sword, and at the same time adjusted his standing posture to make himself look more lazy and leisurely: "I, Wan Jianxin, came here to take a walk and enjoy the scenery, thanks to the love of all the heroes, I can afford to be an ordinary disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and I have similar interests, so I have made hundreds of people here for after-dinner pastime, and the pastime is enough to compare with the little demons a few times by the way, so that they can also understand a little bit, the truth that evil does not prevail over good." This Wangtian Peak is so big, and it is not the private property of their Demon Dao, can they come, but we can't come? There may be such a truth in the world?" Wan Jianxin deliberately raised his voice and said, while stretching out his two slender and strong arms, making his narrow sleeves tremble gently in the breeze. "Someone, serve the wine!" he raised his vitality slightly, and with a light snort, a dazzling cyan wind blade came out of his mouth, accurately hitting the wooden fence set up by the people in the Demon Dao a foot away, and shattered a small section of the fence with a bang. At the same time, a hundred steps behind him, a voice of "Obey the law" came from afar, and after a while, a few lowest-level temporary disciples of the Divine Sword Sect came over carrying several large jars of fine wine and a large pile of wooden wine bottles, and the posture was actually to invite more than 300 accompanying people to taste the wine.

"Drinking alone, it's boring, I don't know if you are willing to appreciate it?" After Wan Jianxin finished speaking, he actually turned around and hung his back to a few demon path monks who guarded the door, and said softly in front of the more than 300 righteous monks. Before he could finish his words, he was drowned out by applause.

"Shenjian Gate appreciates wine, I can't ask for it!" This is the common idea of more than 300 people, regardless of whether the wine of Shenjian Gate is good enough, it is very good that the head of the hundred doors of the righteous path is willing to give this face.

As a result, more than 300 people who originally ran vigorously to "eliminate demons" in the righteous path were in front of the main gate of the demon road camp, in groups of three or five, or standing on the side of the road, or sitting on the bluestone, and even lying in the grass (Wan Jianxin and others), while tasting wine, talking about the chivalrous righteousness on the rivers and lakes, and all kinds of things about happiness and revenge. And the wine of the Divine Sword Gate, although it is not strong, is by no means inferior, and the fragrance is naturally endless, and many righteous monks can't drink this taste in high-end restaurants in big cities.

The righteous path is making a fuss over there, and the demon path is even more difficult to stop. Demon cultivators are used to being free and casual, and they are all temperamental, aggressive and ferocious, and the more ferocious they are, the more they can demonize the momentum, so they hold the jar of cattle and drink, hold half of the roasted half-baked and blood-stained cattle and sheep and gnaw them directly, get drunk and fight, pick up the clothes of the junior sister, and even make a mess in public, just like the peak of passenger flow in the Shura hell, the picture is so beautiful that you can't look at it directly. In the Demon Dao, to put it bluntly, only the people of the three sects of the Demon Pavilion, the Holy Water Sect and the Jieyu Sect abide by the sectarian etiquette system of the Southern Empire, and their behavior is no different from that of normal people in this world. And other demonic ways, especially the various demonic sects led by the Poison Dragon Sect, black demons, yin wind demons and other demonic schools, their behavior is not much different from the evil way in a certain sense, and they are all the key objects of care for "eliminating pornography and fighting illegal activities".