Everyone Wants to Kill Me and Sermon [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 53 Warning

What happened to Fu Jia was just a small episode.

Since that meeting, Lan Yun's expression has become more gloomy, and other expressions rarely appear on his face, and he often stares blankly at one place, and he refuses to answer when others call him.I don't know if he is thinking about something, or if he doesn't want to talk to them.

Under such circumstances, no one dared to mention the matter of helping Jia.

Everyone seemed to have lost their memory collectively, as if nothing had happened, the sect qualifying competition in the Western Continent was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Lan Yun was completely out of focus on the discussion in the audience, and Lan Yun stared at one place in a daze.

After learning that Fu Jia was in the Demon Realm, an extremely strong desire to go to the Demon Realm emerged in his heart.

But he can't go now.

As the person in charge of this sect qualifying match, he has the responsibility to stay here until the end of the match.

Moreover, there are strict divisions between the big worlds, demon cultivators are in the demon world, demon races are in the demon world, normal ascetics are in the cultivation world, and monks can't just go to other big worlds.

Only after the approval of the Ten Thousand Immortals League and sufficient legitimate reasons can one enter the teleportation array to other great worlds.

"Tianzhaoyuan Zeng Haoran vs. Danxiamen Ye Yu."

The Zongmen Contest was going on in an orderly manner, and Lan Yun's expression slightly moved when he heard the voice reaching his ears.He gently raised his hand and put his palm on his chest. The palm of his hand trembled with the chaotic and rapid sound of thumping, and Lan Yun closed his eyes.

Most importantly, he was flustered.

He clearly wanted to go to the Demon Realm, and wanted to leave everything behind to find Fu Jia, but a voice told him not to go.

There is a force that binds him so that he must stay here.

As if there is something very important here.

In order for him to stay, he had to find a reason not to go to the Demon Realm.

"Junior Brother Lanyun, I just got the news that Fellow Daoist Lin Yi has entered our territory. The purpose of his coming here is still unknown. Are we going to send someone to welcome him or follow him?" At this time, a member of the Fenglan Sect The monk approached Lan Yun.

Lin Yi?

Lan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and it took him a long time before he said in a subtle tone, "No need."

Lin Yi should have come to look for him.

Now that something like this has happened, he also has some things to ask Lin Yi.

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When Fu Jia was practicing alone, apart from Zeng Haoran, none of the monks in Tianzhaoyuan took the initiative to talk to Fu Jia.

Even Liu Yan didn't dare to trouble Fu Jia anymore, and he even took the initiative to avoid Fu Jia.

They were all there at the time, and they already knew that Fu Jia looked a lot like that legendary figure.Although Fu Jia is just a person from a small world, Lan Yun did not continue to treat Fu Jia specially after finding out that he had admitted to the wrong person.

But Lan Yun's gaffe that day was deeply imprinted in their minds.

What if Lan Yun accidentally admits his mistake when they trouble Fu Jia.

No one can guarantee whether Lan Yun will love Wu and Wu in the future and use Fu Jia as a stand-in.

Fu Jia didn't care about this, he didn't care about Tianzhaoyuan's attitude towards him, he rarely appeared in front of people, and usually practiced quietly alone.

When he went out again, it was the moment when the system told him that Zeng Haoran had lost.

When Fu Jia went out, the sky was lightly raining.

The sky was gloomy and a bit dark, Fu Jia calculated the time and found that today's competition should have ended.

The other people in Tianzhaoyuan also just came back. After seeing Fu Jia, their conversation disappeared instantly, and the expressions on their faces faded away one after another.

Fu Jia looked over indifferently, and after noticing that Zeng Hao was not in the crowd, he walked towards the arena of the sect qualifying competition.

He didn't walk fast, and he didn't use his spiritual power. He just walked at the speed of ordinary people to the martial arts stage he had been to once.

As Fu Jia expected, today's discussion has ended, and all the monks from the major sects have dispersed.The competition venue was extremely empty, and Fu Jia saw Zeng Haoran who was still standing on the martial arts stage at a glance.

The young man fell to the ground, and his body was also covered with bright red bloodstains.

The blood spread quickly after being diluted by the rain, and his body was all bright red, even if he looked at it from a distance, it was still shocking.

[Host, you have to help him. ]

[Um. ] Fu Jia nodded slightly.

He lifted his footsteps, and did not speed up because Zeng Haoran was seriously injured now, his footsteps were still very slow.

By the time he walked over, the blood had doubled in size, and Zeng Haoran's clothes had been completely stained with blood.

Zeng Haoran was aroused by the sound of Fu Jia's footsteps walking over.

His fingertips trembled subconsciously. He seemed to be about to use force. He pressed down slightly with his hands, but he pulled the wound and couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

He had already lost a lot of blood, and when he spit out such a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale and frighteningly pale.

He couldn't imagine that anyone would look for him at this time.

Because he had offended Lan Yun once, even if Lan Yun didn't say anything, the monks in the Western Continent would not dare to make friends with him, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand to this little man like him.

Since the death of his master, his aptitude disappeared, and Tianzhaoyuan's attitude towards him has also changed.Although he still gave him face on the surface, Zeng Haoran knew very well in his heart that Tianzhaoyuan was coveting the resources left by his master, wishing that he would die early so that he could rightfully take those things as his own .

Who is it?

Was it a special trip to mock him?

This thought flashed through his mind, and the blood on Zeng Haoran's face turned paler.

But Zeng Haoran had no strength left, he could only try to hold his increasingly rapid breathing, and then feel the shadow getting closer to him.

"you lose."

The voice that rang in his ears was very familiar, Zeng Haoran was stunned for a moment, and he looked at a beautiful face in front of him in a daze.

It belongs to Fu Jia.

He came here specially to find him.

Is it because I found out that he hasn't returned for a long time, so I came to him?

The unwillingness in his heart was replaced by sweetness, Fu Jia's clear and cold eyes seemed to possess some kind of magical power, Zeng Haoran felt that all the emotions in his heart were smoothed out.

But soon, when he realized what Fu Jia said, Zeng Haoran forced a wry smile.

"Yes, I lost." Zeng Haoran murmured, his voice becoming extremely hoarse.

For others, a win or loss may mean nothing.

But for him, this is the last time he can stand up.

If he can't show his value to Zongmen, he will be completely abandoned by Zongmen.

There was no way for him to recover his aptitude, and with such a serious injury, he was really about to become a useless person.

He can't do anything.

Let alone revenge, he can't even stand up now.

Zeng Haoran wanted to clenched his fist, but his fingers only trembled slightly and then fell to the ground. Self-mockery and unwillingness flashed in Zeng Haoran's eyes.

"I can help you."

Just when he was about to be unable to keep his eyes closed, Zeng Haoran suddenly heard a somewhat ethereal voice.

"I can help you restore your aptitude, and I can also tell you how to become stronger."

It was Fu Jia who said it.

Zeng Haoran was completely stunned, he felt that he might have hallucinations due to the serious injury.Otherwise, how could he hear what he once dreamed of.

His eyes began to blur, everything he saw was more like an illusion, and the young man who was talking to him was like an unattainable fairy in the legend.

That's right, with Hua Jia's character, how could he come to him?

And how could Fu Jia choose to help him who has no merit?

It was just an illusion created by his being too deeply hurt and obsessed.

Zeng Haoran looked at everything in front of him bewilderedly, then he heard Fu Jia whisper, "Do you still remember what I told you?"

Zeng Haoran's thinking was already a little dull, while he was struggling to recall, he looked at Fu Jia obediently and quietly.

"As long as I help you, you can do anything. Are you willing to take an oath?"

"...Okay." Zeng Haoran subconsciously responded.

He blinked, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

He suddenly realized that being seriously injured was not a bad thing. If he hadn't fainted, how could he have seen such a joyful hallucination.

Zeng Haoran looked blankly at Fu Jia getting closer to him, as if the other party was about to take his hand.

Zeng Haoran's ears turned red all of a sudden.

He... how could he have such an illusion?

Is he quietly taking advantage of the young man?

His eyes began to dodge, and his eyes became more and more blurred. Zeng Haoran heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was going to pass out.

As expected, he was still a gentleman, and he didn't really take advantage of the young man.

But soon, Zeng Haoran was stunned.

Because he felt a slight chill, and vaguely heard his heart beating faster and faster.

!

He overestimated himself in the hallucination!

Fu Jia didn't know Zeng Haoran's thoughts, he thought of what Lan Yun and the system had just said to him.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly, Fu Jia continued after a moment of pause, "I'm just using you."

Zeng Haoran paused for a moment, at this moment he finally recalled some past events.

He thought of what the boy had said to him when he first arrived here.

"I'm a very, very bad person."

Fu Jia's voice continued.

"This is my warning to you. Don't be deceived by any of my actions. If you don't want to be covered in bruises because of me, don't have any affection for me." Zeng Haoran listened to Fu Jia's voice in a daze, faintly For a while, this voice overlapped with the previous sentence.

——If you don’t want to end up like them, just like my calmness all the time.

"Otherwise, you will regret it."

—I just remember that they were all insane for no reason.

Zeng Haoran only felt that the sweetness and joy suddenly disappeared, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He suddenly discovered that the words used by the young man were inexplicable.

If Hua Jia was really a bad person, how could he still say such a warning.

What exactly needs to happen to make a person not want others to have the slightest affection for him?

His heart ached, Zeng Haoran opened his mouth to say something, but in the next second, he couldn't hold on and passed out.

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On the other side, Lin Yi also found Lan Yun.