Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

The mist is heavy, Xue Xingchi is in the kitchen, concentrating on making dim sum, he has carefully planned his reunion with Ling Chan, he will offer Ling Chan's favorite dim sum, Ling Chan will like him as much as eating dim sum!

Xue Xingchi thought about it, his heart was full of joy, and his movements became more delicate.

He can make perfect dim sum today, give it to the emperor's uncle to taste, and the emperor's uncle will take him to the palace of Yan Kingdom...

The dim sum came out soon, Xue Xingchi excitedly sent the dim sum to Uncle Huang.

Uncle Huang stared at the plate of snacks, and felt his teeth were stuffy when he drank water, he said dryly: "This shape..."

"Pink on the outside and yellow on the inside, exactly what Ling Chan likes!"

"This taste..."

"Crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, I made it according to the recipe of the palace chef of Yan Kingdom, it is absolutely the same!"

The emperor wanted to criticize, but Xue Xingchi's eyes were suspicious, "Uncle, do you have something to hide?"

Uncle Huang: "...It's indeed one thing, it's hard to say."

"Yongguo is doomed?" Xue Xingchi was full of interest.

"Not yet."

"Oh." Xue Xingchi's face fell, and he asked without interest: "What is that?"

"Emperor Ji of Yan Kingdom has gone to Wushan to practice immortality." The emperor whispered.

Xue Xingchi nodded, disapproving, "Then why don't I just follow?"

The uncle was silent.

Xue Xingchi tasted something ominous from the silence of this kind of words, he frowned and asked, "Just say what you have to say, why bother?"

Uncle Huang sighed, and said in a deep voice: "You can't go to Wushan, you don't have spiritual roots."

"I have it." Xue Xingchi said: "The one surnamed Wu said that my physique is rare in a thousand years, and that I am a good seed for cultivating immortals..."

"It's because you don't want me to go." Xue Xingchi said coldly.

His anger soared to the sky, even if it was just a memory illusion, the black mist was dancing for this wonderful smell.

Xue Xingchi's spiritual root, which had been hard to find for thousands of years, had long been drawn out and refined by Wu Guoshi, saving the life of Emperor Yongguo.

Uncle Huang is affectionate, and Emperor Yong is his elder brother, so he acquiesced.

The only relative in the world who was kind to Xue Xingchi was not that kind.

And the girl he was thinking of went to the fairy mountain that he could never reach in his life.

Xue Xingchi's emotions became more and more intense, even shaking the seal, and the skyrocketing resentment flooded the imperial city of Yongguo.

The sprite controlled by Xue Xingchi turned into a little fox, happily devouring everyone's fear.

And Xue Xingchi himself was imprisoned by the national teacher and the emperor's uncle, asking him to stop.

The feeling of being devoured by emotions is very painful, but it can't kill people, let alone hurt people with profound cultivation like the emperor's uncle and the national teacher.

The two sides stalemate for a long time, finally Xue Xingchi took the initiative to accept the seal, took the fox out of Yongguo, and opened a dim sum shop at the foot of Wushan Mountain.

He waited for Ling Chan to go down the mountain.

He wrote a new script, and he asked Ling Chan to save him.

If Ling Chan can't save him, Xue Xingchi will kill her.

……

【abnormal. ] The system rolled its eyes.

However, it's not over yet, the scene turns again, Ling Chan abandons Xue Xingchi and jumps down the pothole.

The black mist hovered in the mountains, almost turning into a real thing.

Xue Xingchi understood that Ling Chan didn't want to save him at all.

Let's end this damn world together.

The scene turns again.

It's the Yongguo Palace again.

Xue Xingchi broke through the seal again, and the sprites rushed to the palace like crazy when they smelled the wonderful smell.

The black mist billowed, still unable to kill.

But Xue Xingchi was no longer the child with weak limbs and unable to resist.

He slaughtered all the royal family of the Yong Kingdom, and he refused to let go of anyone who had sucked his blood.

He drew his spiritual roots from the emperor's body.

But his body was full of turbid air, filled with black mist, and his spiritual roots repelled him.

"Then don't want it." Xue Xingchi gave a light bark, crushing the spirit root.

Although Xiaoxue's memory is a bit longer, but it can't be strung together...The next chapter will return to the real world~