After Transmigrating I And The Villain

The surprise came so quickly that it almost drove Yi Heng's head.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, his eyes facing each other, it seemed that something was gradually enlightened in his heart.

The soft body is close to oneself, this is not an illusion.

He also knew clearly that such a posture shouldn't appear on the two masters and apprentices, so Su Ling didn't feel indifferent to him, so when he said that the enemy is chasing, the first reaction is to follow. He walks together?

Realizing this, Yi Heng felt hot and almost nodded in agreement.

It's just that there are some things that he has thought about. For Su Ling's long-term development, at least in the early stage, she shouldn't have too much involvement with herself, otherwise she should be noticed, and it will only be difficult for her.

As an ordinary mortal, even if she is now on the path of immortality, she only needs to be deceived by one sentence that she doesn’t understand, coupled with the pure aura on her body, not contaminated with a little devil, and even if she is sealed, she is still gifted and gifted. , Those people will not hurt her, but will hope that she will become a member of the right way.

So Yi Heng wanted to take her away, but after finally thinking about it, he still didn't agree.

Su Ling rushed into his arms anxiously, ready to cling to him without letting go. Only after saying a word, he felt his head dizzy, his thoughts fell asleep, his eyes closed, and he fell softly in his arms. .

The weight on Yi Heng's chest suddenly increased, his heart tightened, his eyes opened, and he saw the peaceful pink sleeping face.

Her hair is a bit messy, I guess she wasn't that honest just now.

It's really different from those in the cultivation world. Wherever they are willing to go to bed and waste their time, they hope to break through as soon as possible so that they can go further.

Including himself.

But here, Yi Heng felt what it means to be quiet and good by Su Ling's side.

It also made him fade away a little bit of his begging for death. In fact, if he could, he would like to stay here with Su Ling and enjoy the beauty of only two people left in the mountains and forests.

But now that we have this idea, some things have to be resolved.

The identity of the Demon Venerable made him destined to not be entrusted in any other way except death, especially those who followed him loyally.

Even the Demon Cultivator who is responsible for killing evil is not really inhumane.

He has to do everything he should do before he can return to her. I really hope this time can be reduced a bit.

Yi Heng sighed, but what rose in his heart was not the tyranny of the past, but a touch of regret and deep anticipation.

When he sorts out his subordinates and recovers from his injuries, everything will return to its original appearance.

He slowly lowered his head, his pale lips and petals touched the girl's forehead lightly. As soon as he touched the point, Yi Heng took the person to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and was reluctant to look at her before leaving. .

He didn't just realize it.

It's just that he knew very clearly that he couldn't take Su Ling away, so he pretended not to know, and kept dragging, dragging, knowing that he couldn't take it off now, so he chose to say goodbye to her at this time.

The moment he lost consciousness, Su Ling rolled his eyes helplessly.

She originally planned to follow Yi Heng all the time, but her current identity is just an ordinary mortal woman who doesn't know anything, so many things cannot be said in advance.

Even if she is vaguely aware, she can always detect Yi Heng's presence in advance.

I just didn't expect that this person was aware of it in advance, but he wanted to exclude her for the first time, and was about to embark on the development of the plot.

However, after a brief moment of anxiety, Su Ling calmed down again. As long as there is no heroine in it, he will not go to the next level.

Now that she has taken the place of the heroine, things will not develop into the same way as before. She will not enter a certain martial arts, nor will she have any love-hate quarrels with the heirs of the martial arts, let alone stand with him. opposite.

As long as this is guaranteed, Yiheng will not change.

Su Ling thought this way, so when she woke up, she found herself sitting on a chair and was being watched by a group of people. After a brief fright, she quickly calmed down.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect leader Mu Sen led a group of people from the Right Path. After spotting the position of Demon Lord Yi Heng, he rushed over immediately, only to find that someone had gone to the building, and only one had just stepped into the fairyland. The ordinary **** the way is in a drowsy state sealed by the devil.

In order to make sure that the other party didn't leave behind anything, some people continued to chase from different directions, and Mu Sen stayed with a few disciples, intending to inquire about the girl.

Of course, I also saw that this girl had a good talent, she also had pure spiritual power, and wanted to be in the sect, so her attitude was very gentle. Seeing her waking up, she was taken aback by her own group of people and hurriedly pulled a smiley face: "Little Don't be afraid, girl, we are spiritual cultivators, come to hunt down a demon cultivator, and will not hurt innocent people. Don't worry."

Su Ling was really not afraid. She thought that Xin Yi Heng didn't know the harm to her, and she knew the danger and left her here alone.

Seeing that this person spoke so softly, it made their attitude clear. Su Ling quickly sat up with all his clothes intact. He breathed a sigh of relief, blinked, and looked innocent: "What's the matter with you?"

"I just want to ask, the person who has been with you, did he tell you where he went?" Mu Sen asked.

The others also looked gentle, and did not appear to look down upon mortals.

Su Ling wondered: "You mean my master? Isn't he at home?"

Mu Sen knew this for a long time, he was not surprised, and said in amazement: "He accepted you as an apprentice? He also taught you spells?"

"Yes." Su Ling pursed her lips and smiled: "He taught me a lot. Are you looking for him?" She looked around. She was in the living room. The doors on both sides were open, revealing the empty home. Granny Li was sitting aside, looking at her worriedly, she was a little strange: "My master is gone? He didn't tell me? Do you know where he went?"

Mu Sen was a little disappointed, "We just want to ask you where he went?"

"I'm sorry, I can't help you." Su Ling stretched out his hands helplessly.

Mu Sen shook his head, gave up helplessly, waved his sleeves and went out.

Su Ling followed his figure, only to realize that Meng Jin, who had been sent away before, was standing in the yard, and that Musen came to him and saluted respectfully.

Meng Jin's expression was also different from before. The young Junxiu's face was a sense of maturity and vicissitudes that did not fit his age. With a little helplessness, he looked at Mu Sen: "I said, that little girl didn't know."

"I thought that Demon Venerable would pay more attention to accepting disciples," Mu Sen screamed.

As early as when they came to the bamboo house, they quickly checked everything out. Although Yi Heng accepted the apprentice, he did not attach the same importance to this apprentice as they did, but more like a pastime in his spare time.

The delay in leaving is also the reason for the serious injury.

Now that Moxiu finds and takes him away, it is equivalent to letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and it is difficult to do anything else, but everything is not over yet, so you have to continue to work hard.

Meng Jin's voice was calm and whispered: "A little bit of attention, are you going to be hostages?"

Mu Sen's expression became even stranger, and he shook his head quickly: "How can this be."

Yi Heng is now tyrannical. Even if ten powerful people blew themselves up, they couldn’t kill them. Even if they wanted to be immortal, they were the ones who died. Therefore, since they could not kill him when the demon lord was weakest, wait until he returns. With their own chassis, they can heal their injuries. What they want is not to die, but to seek peace.

How many talents did they lose in the righteous way for a mess that Xuan Yuezong made? !

It's good now, everyone doesn't want to lose any more.

Righteous demon has never been at odds with each other, but the demon cultivators and righteous cultivators with a high level of cultivation actually try not to interfere with each other. If you don't do bad things, we won't chase them down.

Mainly Jin Dan and the monks below, toss and consume each other.

Therefore, facing Demon Venerable Yi Heng who may have returned, Zheng Dao has long unified the caliber. Even if Su Ling is really the heir he values, they dare not move. Either Demon Venerable does not care, or Demon Venerable is furious. Hurt, let's fight again.

They can't afford it.

Moreover, this little girl is full of aura, without a trace of devilish energy, and she has good talent. If she can Zhaoan, she is the best.

Mu Sen was talking to Meng Jin.

Then another female cultivator approached Su Ling with a gentle face, and said softly: "Little girl, it's not easy for you to live in this mortal world alone. We, Wan Jianzong, are the head of the righteous way and have excellent training resources. Senior brother in the sect. The sisters are very good, you have the right talent, how about coming to our Wan Jianzong?"

Su Ling glanced at the female sister, shook her head, and said with some embarrassment: "I have no ambitions. I just want to stay in this world and don't want to leave."

The female cultivator wondered: "Why don't you want to? You are already on the path of immortality. Are you willing to endure the birth, aging, sickness and death of mortals, and once a hundred years pass, the loess will return to dust?"

For the spiritual monks, this is impossible.

Having experienced immortality, who wants to watch his face gradually lose his face?

However, the little girl nodded seriously, "I am willing."

The female cultivator has nothing to say for a while.

Wan Jianzong couldn't stay here long, seeing that Su Ling was really unwilling to leave with them, so he left.

For a while, the bamboo house was finally vacant again.

Only Meng Jin was pacing over, with a gentle and sophisticated smile on his somewhat violent face: "Miss Su, what do you want to do next?"

Su Ling felt a little weird and rubbed his arms uncomfortably, "What are you asking about?"

"Before he comes to pick you up, I have to protect you." Meng Jin said.

He still didn't go far around here, and suddenly received a letter last night asking him to protect Su Ling. If something happens to Su Ling, everyone in Zhengdao will have to pay with blood.

This is a lunatic. Even if Meng Jin knows that Su Ling is his weakness, he can't do anything unless he only cares about his own interests and at the same time can ensure that his strength can escape Yi Heng's pursuit.

But he is neither, can only take on this task.

Su Ling's lips curled when she heard this, and her uncomfortable feeling of being unconscious has faded a little. She is in a good mood and nodded and said, "I plan to find a place to open a restaurant in this mortal world."

Meng Jin smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise: "Open or open a restaurant?"

Isn't normal logic to go to the realm of cultivation?

They have all become monks, and they have good talents, so they still have to stay in the mortal world?

The point is, open a restaurant?

Just like cooking so much?

Su Ling nodded affirmatively: "Yes!"

This is her dream!

Since Yi Heng is no longer there, she can just take advantage of this opportunity to play around, because there is a lot of money anyway.

The author has something to say: I will not write in detail here when opening a store, I will get it done quickly, and then pull the timeline and prepare to finish it.

When this story is over, this book will also be over. I will open my next book and go through it.