The tsundere girl in Quick Transmigration is not good enough

Chapter 244 Everyone is the same

9000 years is only 1000 years away, which is [-] years.

No, it has been thousands of years.

Kunlun Fairy Mountain is 1000 years old, and the God Realm is 9000 years old. It has already been 1 years.

Memories poured in, and the sadness and desolation made Feng Xiaoxiao feel that she had really experienced it before.

Looking at Qingmu and nothingness, Feng Xiaoxiao looked numb.

Turn away.

Nothing moved when he looked at the figure with an indifferent expression.

And Qing Mu looked at the figure that was identical to her, and couldn't help frowning, with displeasure in her eyes: "Who is she?"

"A little demon." There was no wave in Wu Wu's eyes, and Qing Mu didn't say anything, but felt uncomfortable.

She walked for 3 years, but a little demon took her place and accompanied her lover for an unknown time.

Even though she knew it was her own shadow, Qingmu still felt displeased.

Gently brushing away Wu Wu's hand, Qing Mu said, "I've been walking for tens of thousands of years, is she always with you?"

Until Qingmu was displeased, Xianwu nervously held Qingmu's hand and said, "It's only 9000 years. If you don't like her, I will let her go to the lower world."

Nothingness's words revealed the tension and love for Qingmu, Qingmu stared into nothingness's eyes for a long time, and said indifferently: "Forget it, let's keep her in the upper realm, it can be regarded as replacing me for her." Accompanying you for 9000 years of return."

"Yeah." Xuwu always indulged Qingmu and said nothing more. He just pulled Qingmu into the Xushen Palace.

the other side.

Feng Xiaoxiao flew out of Xushen Palace and walked towards Ningxu Palace.

On the road, various gods came from all walks of life discussing the Shangshen Qingmu who had returned to the God Realm.

And her, the lotus root spirit who has been a stand-in for 9000 years.

There was jeering in the conversation.

Feng Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear, just pretending that she didn't hear the ridicule of these people, and went to Ningxu Palace in a red dress.

Ningxu Palace is the residence of Shangshen Limo, who is the most difficult to deal with Feng Xiaoxiao in the entire Tiangong, but the best to be able to talk to a few words.

Different from nothingness.

Leaving aside Li Mo's aura, Li Mo is more like an unruly and handsome young man.

Li Mo raised many monsters plundered from the world, training monsters and ridiculing Feng Xiaoxiao, a little lotus root spirit, is probably the same thing that Li Mo has not changed in the past ten thousand years.

Approaching Ningxu Palace, Li Mo's nine-tailed cat hurried over and hugged Feng Xiaoxiao's calf, rolling around coquettishly.

Just as she stepped into the gate of Ningxu Palace with Jiuwei in her arms, Feng Xiaoxiao heard Li Mo's sarcastic voice as usual.

"What? Now that the Lord is back, you also know the word self-awareness."

"Yeah, how can you not be aware of it, a God of War and a God of God, what can I, a little lotus root spirit, do?"

Feng Xiaoxiao accepted Li Mo's words calmly, as if she was talking about someone else.

The sincere but self-deprecating words made Li Mo stop and walk out with a straight face, grabbed Jiuwei from Feng Xiaoxiao's arms and said: "I said earlier that Wuwu is not a good person, after all, only Qingmu lives in his heart." A person, let alone 1 years, let alone 10 years by his side, in his heart, is no match for Qingmu's finger."

Although the words were about the original owner, but now Feng Xiaoxiao has taken over an identity, Feng Xiaoxiao felt a little sad when she heard it.

Thinking of the face that nothingness carved for herself 9000 years ago and the clothes of these years, Feng Xiaoxiao felt a shock in her heart.

"I have one thing to ask you, you have lived for so long to know how to have a face like me."

"Hey, do you think of this now? Didn't you want to use this face to influence nothingness?"

"That was in the past, but now I understand that everything must be done in a mutually agreeable way, and the most important thing is that I am happy."

As Feng Xiaoxiao said, she could see the dissatisfaction and disgust towards her in Qingmu's eyes just now, and it was true, she would be annoyed if anyone used her face.

Oh, forgot.

She doesn't have her own face in this world yet.

Feeling sad for this role in vain, Feng Xiaoxiao lowered her brows and eyes.

Li Mo looked at Feng Xiaoxiao for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a moon-white fairy dress replaced Feng Xiaoxiao's red dress, and even her bun changed, from Qingmu's favorite Lianyun bun to a lotus flower bun.

The ostentatious hairpins on her head have also changed.

There are only simple jade dragon hairpins and streamers.

It looks like a fairy.

Except for that indifferent and arrogant face.

Looking at that face, Li Mo frowned in annoyance and said, "Come with me."

"What?" Feng Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled.

Li Mo paused and muttered, "What are you doing with so many questions, just leave."

"Oh."

After Li Mo arrived, under a sacred tree behind Ningxu Palace, Li Mo opened a barrier and walked into the barrier. Feng Xiaoxiao saw a pill furnace.

She knew this alchemy furnace.

It is Kunlun's Yulinglu, a pill furnace with spiritual wisdom.

See Li Mo come in.

A phantom came out of the alchemy furnace. The phantom was a woman. The woman's eyes were indifferent, as if covering everything in the world, and she took out a elixir from her heart.

Said: "This pill still needs the demon world's Mie Mie grass and a drop of ancient dragon beast's blood essence to be effective."

"En." Li Mo responded, pulling Feng Xiaoxiao out of the barrier.

Looking at Li Mo's hand, Feng Xiaoxiao was in a trance.

She had heard from nothingness about the ancient dragon beast that it was Li Mo's real body. A drop of blood essence from a dragon beast with a 1-year cultivation base was infinitely more precious than nothingness' blood essence.

There is also Mie Mie Grass, which is the grass of death that grows in the Demon Realm.

You have to cross the Eighteen Hell Mountains in the Demon Realm to get it.

Being stronger than Li Mo is also extremely dangerous.

She didn't understand why Li Mo did this.

If he likes her, but in the 9000 years in the God Realm, he has never looked at her directly, and all he has in his eyes is his dislike for her. For this reason, he still does not allow his subordinate Xiaoxian to associate with her.

"Go back, and come find me after seven days."

Li Mo's voice came back, pulling back Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts, although Feng Xiaoxiao was very eager to get rid of the shadow of Qingmu's appearance, but it would not be necessary to exchange someone else's life and cultivation base.

Thinking about it, Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Shangshen Limo doesn't have to sacrifice for me like this, it's not worth it."

"Whoever said that the God of God sacrificed for you, get out of here." Li Mo's dead duck stubbornly pushed Feng Xiaoxiao out of the Congealing Void Palace.

Also casually set up enchantment.

Being blocked outside, Feng Xiaoxiao was a little discouraged.

There is nowhere to go but go to Xushen Palace.

When they arrived at the door, there was the sound of the piano, and when they turned to Gong Yu's side, Feng Xiaoxiao saw a scene that made people stop.

I saw nothing wearing white clothes fluttering playing the qin, Qing Mu dancing with a sword, wearing bright red clothes, the sword is graceful and sharp as if it is going to break through the nine heavens.

Looking at this scene, Feng Xiaoxiao hated her face more and more, and even more hated that the original owner actually spent 9000 years to impress a man.

Seeing it annoyed, Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and was about to leave, but there was a sharp sword approaching from behind.

With her beautiful eyes narrowed, Feng Xiaoxiao regained consciousness, waved her long sleeves to dodge, snatched the sword from Qing Mu's hand, and stood quietly looking at Qing Mu.

Qing Mu smiled half-heartedly, with a hint of ridicule towards Feng Xiaoxiao in her cold eyebrows, making no secret of her dislike for Feng Xiaoxiao.

Qing Mudao: "It seems that you have indeed learned a bit of my charm, and even the posture of holding a sword is a bit similar, but unfortunately I am me, the unique Qing Mu Shangshen, and you are just a human-like It's just a little demon."

As she said that, the sarcasm in Qing Mu's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and she casually caressed Feng Xiaoxiao's sword-holding hand.

Feng Xiaoxiao has always been a person who does not want to suffer, even though she did use Qingmu's appearance.

But this was not of her own free will and could not be a reason for Qing Mu to insult her.

Looking at Qingmu indifferently, Feng Xiaoxiao said indifferently: "You are wrong, everyone in this world is unique, I was just unlucky and ruined my years when I met someone who seemed affectionate but actually selfish and indifferent That's all."

As she said that, Feng Xiaoxiao let go of her hand lightly, her eyes lightly looked at the nothingness that had been on Qingmu's body, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, making a crisp sound.

Qing Mu was even more unhappy about Feng Xiaoxiao's indifference.

In her heart, a monster like Feng Xiaoxiao is lucky to be able to use her beauty, yet dare to refute her.

(End of this chapter)