I became a villain and was harassed by beautiful girls

The black-haired loli said.

"I can't feel any fluctuations of true energy from her, which means she is either very weak or very strong," Ning Yan said. "If it's the latter, is it possible that she is..."

"The Chosen One."

Tang Xin nodded.

This person is not weak at first glance, he can only be ridiculously strong. Although it sounds ridiculous that the chosen one fell from the sky. But if something sounds too ridiculous, it will make people feel that it is somewhat credible...

Tang Xin turned around, took out a good friend's egg yolk pie from her bracelet, and handed it over with a smile on her face.

"If you don't mind, let's go together, okay? Here, this is Xuanling Sect's specialty egg yolk pie, as a greeting gift."

"really?"

Xian Ling was slightly excited for a moment, then she shook her wrist, and three top-grade spiritual weapons emitting powerful fluctuations fell out.

Top-grade spiritual weapon...

The three people from Xuanling Sect stared with their eyes wide open.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry when I came out, so I didn't bring any local specialties. I hope you don't mind this little thing!"

Chapter 569 Please Let Them Cause Trouble to Me

The richest person that the eldest sister has ever seen is probably Xu Lexian, the saint of Shengxian Mountain.

All of his food, clothing and other expenses are taken care of by the sect. He has a lot of treasures in his hands, and can use the power of the saint to get everything he wants.

But they are not rich enough to give away top-grade spiritual tools...

Even for super sects, top-grade spiritual weapons are not something that can be used as a casual gift.

This is almost the highest-level spiritual weapon that can be used by cultivators below the Soul-Severing Stage. Many elders at the Nascent Soul Stage may not be able to afford it even if they spend all their money.

When An Qiao and Ning Yan received the gifts, their hands couldn't help but tremble.

No way, too excited...

"Then let's go... No, there's one more thing I forgot to retrieve."

Xian Ling returned to the wreckage and put the transparent coffin into her own storage magic device.

All other things were smashed to pieces, but this thing was intact. No need to guess, it must be the treasure among treasures.

Even though there was an inexplicable new companion, the mission given by the sect still had to be continued.

A group of four people came to Sancha City.

The size of this city is medium in Yongzhou and is not very famous.

But compared with the cities in the three eastern states, it can be said to be extremely lively. From Qi Refining to Nascent Soul, cultivators of all levels can be seen everywhere.

Because the news of the "Legend of the Chosen One" gradually spread from various sects to the outside world, it attracted countless knowledgeable people with various ideas.

Generally speaking, traveling from one state to another is quite dangerous. Even if you are at the high level of Jindan or Yuanying realm, you can't say that you are sure of success.

Therefore, many forces will still choose to gather a large team to ensure safety.

This made Yongzhou, which was already crowded, even more lively.

"Oh - is this what you call a flying car? Such a traditional means of transportation!"

"Look, there's someone selling elixirs here? They're only 500,000 spirit stones each, it's like giving them away for free! What, is this a lie? No way, if he was lying, why wasn't he arrested?"

"What is this? Grilled bamboo rat? I've never eaten it before. How about a skewer?"

Along the way, this mysterious girl who fell from the sky was extremely excited, as if she was leaving home for the first time.

"Xian Ling, is this your first time traveling far away?"

"Yes!"

An Qiao confirmed the information, yes, it was true.

Rich, mysterious, and his first time out, coincidentally, he came to Yongzhou.

The goal should be very clear. Most of them are here for the Chosen Legend... Of course, so are they.

After wandering around the city for a while, Tang Xin roughly understood what ordinary people thought of the "Legend of the Chosen One" of the Wentian Sect.

"If the Wentian Sect says there is a chosen one, then there must be one," a passerby A replied, "They never speak without a purpose. Moreover, it is said that even the Wentian Sect is not sure who this person is. Maybe he is a nobody, or just a passerby A, B, C, or D."

The second half of the sentence is the key.

The Wentian Sect officially admitted that it is impossible to determine the chosen person at this stage. This person may not necessarily be the most powerful genius, but may also be a character that no one expected.

This is equivalent to providing the young people in the world of cultivation with a somewhat crazy dream.

Even if I am at the first level of Qi Refining, I have no money, I can’t beat anyone, I fish for three days and dry my nets for two days, and I still have two days to lie in bed and sleep. As long as I become the chosen one, I will immediately become an existence that countless people cannot reach...

"The Wentian Sect did this on purpose," Tang Xin complained while eating dessert in the snack bar, "to stimulate regional activity and develop the tourism economy or something."

"Not necessarily," Xian Ling shook her head. "In the history of Jiuzhou, there have indeed been 'randomly chosen people'."

"random?"

The eldest sister asked doubtfully.

"They are the lucky ones who have absolutely no reason to be chosen by God," she explained. "These people usually appear during periods of peace but decline in the mainland's cultivation world."

"There's still such a saying... Two more, no, three more deluxe meals!" Tang Xin frowned and said, "If it's random, then it would be harder to determine the candidate than finding a needle in a haystack."

"But the cultivation world today shouldn't be considered sluggish, right?"

An Qiao said.

"Not only is it not considered a boom, it is actually a prosperous period," Ning Yan also ordered the most expensive set meal and said, "That's what the Jiuzhou Genius List says..."

"I understand what you mean," the eldest sister said vaguely, "The chosen one usually appears when the situation on the mainland is not good..."

These are all summarized based on a few words in ancient books.

But things like "chosen by God" are inherently mysterious and there aren't many rules to follow.

While we were eating, there was a commotion outside.

"This is inside the city, you can't do anything...ah!"

After a few noises, two tall, powerful, and sturdy middle-aged men rushed in and shouted at the crowd.

"Who is Tang Xin? Come out!"

"You beat someone up and you're still asking for compensation. I want to see how arrogant you are!"

The two were a little older, and their realm was at the advanced Nascent Soul stage, with full divine light, and they could be considered as masters within the Nascent Soul stage.

"Sister..."

An Qiao and Ning Yan looked at Tang Xin.

A high-level Nascent Soul, almost catching up with the Seventh Elder who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Facing a senior of this level, disciples like them couldn’t help but be afraid...

"Tang Xin?" Xian Ling blinked and looked at the senior sister curiously. "Isn't she calling you? Someone you know? Is there something wrong?"

Tang Xin told her what had happened before.

"I know!" Xian Ling said excitedly, "This is called asking for trouble, right? After beating the younger ones, the older ones will come, and then the older ones will come, until there is nothing left to beat!"

"Why are you so excited..."

The eldest sister said this as she finished the whole bowl of dessert.

"Can you let me come?" The girl put her hands together, put on a cute expression, and asked, "I have never been troubled by anyone! I finally get out once, let me experience it?"

"Uh……"

Tang Xin didn't know where to start complaining for a moment.

"Maybe...be careful?"

"Tang Xin, you are really my good friend!"

Xianling stood up quickly, picked up the long bench with one foot, put it on her shoulder, and walked out with a swagger.

She held her head high and chest lifted, with pride and contempt in her eyes, and spoke to them as if she were looking at maggots.

"I was the one who beat him up. What do you want? Huh?"

"you……"

The two middle-aged monks frowned and looked at the portrait in their hands.

"You're not Tang Xin, right?"

One of them said something, while the other glanced at the eldest senior sister of Xuanling Sect who was sitting in her seat and eating expensive desserts.

"That's Tang Xin! Let her come out!"

As they spoke, they walked forward, ready to catch the eldest sister in person.

"I said……"

Xian Ling's eyes turned cold, she took a half step forward with her right foot and tapped the ground lightly.

"I was the one who beat him up. If you have anything to do, come to me. Didn't you hear me?"

Click, click, click, click.

As her footsteps fell, countless cracks appeared on the walls and roof of the dessert shop in the blink of an eye.

then……

Bang! ! !

It exploded into the sky.

Chapter 570 Where are the people? Where are the grown-ups?

With a loud bang, countless pieces of rubble flew into the sky and then fell to the ground one by one.

The walls and roof disappeared completely, but the ground was not damaged at all, and the people sitting inside were not affected at all.

There was not even a speck of dust on the fourth dessert that Tang Xin had eaten halfway through.