The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

Thanks to many merits, Qi Heng's soul was completely restored, and he vaguely realized that he didn't have much time to stay.

"Brother, give me your sword." Xiao Mo said suddenly, his tone a little proud, "I can repair it now."

Xiao Mo thought for a long time, and came up with such a way to increase the sense of presence. Although he can't follow his senior brother to other worlds, maybe his senior brother will remember that he repaired it when he saw the spirit sword.

Qi Heng didn't know what Xiao Mo was thinking, but just took out the broken spirit sword stored in his sleeve.

Xiao Mo raised his hand and stroked the sword lightly, the broken spirit sword returned to its original state after glowing with bits and pieces of luster.

"Just let it stay with Senior Brother." Xiao Mo returned the sword to Qi Heng.

A black vortex appeared out of thin air. Qi Heng took the sword, felt the attraction of the vortex to him, hesitated a little, and stepped into the vortex.

Inside the vortex are countless card-like images, like movie clips, and Qi Heng has even seen many worlds he has been to.

A card floated out and stopped in front of Qi Heng. Qi Heng subconsciously saw the card emitting a dazzling light.

Qi Heng subconsciously narrowed his eyes to avoid the strong light, and opened his eyes again, only to find himself in the middle of the driveway.

"Drip—" A taxi flashed its double flashes and braked sharply in front of Qi Heng. Qi Heng even saw the frightened eyes of the driver in the driver's seat.

Also, if a person suddenly appeared in front of the train in the middle of the night, anyone would be terrified.

Qi Heng raised his hand to erase the memory of the other party, but his eyes accidentally caught the Qiankun ring that ran to his finger at some time.

Qiankun Jie pretended to be dead and remained silent.

The driver's eyes froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal. He poked his head out of the car and cursed, "You're standing in the middle of the road because you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Qi Heng walked to the side of the road, moved his fingers slightly, and waved away the bad breath on the driver.

He is now a fairy, and he has a lot of merits and virtues. Ordinary human beings may become unlucky just by saying a word about him.

Qi Heng was busy thinking about things, but forgot to hide his figure, until a few Taoist-looking people ran across the road in a panic.

"Damn it, where is the merit here?" Qin Luo saw it by accident, stopped, and suddenly screamed, covering his eyes with his hands while talking.

Qin Luo, who was pierced by the dazzling golden light of merit, felt sour in his heart, and thought again, with so many merits in this person, could this person be the legendary meritorious body of the ten generations?

The other Taoist priests followed his gaze and only saw a very handsome young man in an ancient costume. It was just strange that they couldn't see through this person's face.

But the world is so big, there are so many faces, it's normal not to be able to see through them.

The few people didn't think much, and when they came back to their senses, they found that their accomplices had already moved in front of them.

"Hello!" Qin Luo introduced himself solemnly, "My name is Qin Luo, and I think your aura is similar to mine. Are you also a member of the Taoist sect?"

He stretched out his hand.

Qi Heng didn't shake it, but said coldly, "No."

He is not a human being, but a fairy.

Qin Luo withdrew his hand with great regret. He originally wanted to take advantage of the meritorious breath of shaking hands to get lucky, but he didn't expect that people would ignore him at all.

"Qin Xiaoyou." A few Taoist priests behind him came up, "Let's go quickly, and go back to the game as soon as possible to find a way to seal the ghost."

Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind around him, a gust of cold air came from all directions, and white mist rose around him.

The ear-piercing screams and the unpleasant smell of blood made Qin Luo and the others change their expressions immediately.

"Why so fast? Didn't you say that the talisman can suppress it for a day and a night?"

One of them patted his head, "Oops, the talisman paper I bought at the market last time seems to be about to expire."

At the beginning, he saw that the talisman paper was very cheap, so he bought several stacks without thinking about it, but only after he bought it did he find that the shelf life was only half a year left.

The ghost has arrived.

"Hold it, stick it to your body, and run as soon as I tell you to run." Qin Luo gritted his teeth, took out a life-saving talisman from his arms, and handed it to Qi Heng.

They are all members of the Taoist sect, and they can still have the power to fight this ghost, but this person in front of them is an ordinary mortal.

Or the mortals who were implicated by them.

Qi Heng reached out to take the talisman, and found that it was an amulet containing spiritual energy.

"Death...death..." A gloomy and stern voice sounded in everyone's ears, and a huge red handprint was patted on everyone.

"Hurry up like a law, come out." A Taoist priest held a talisman and quickly threw it on Li Gui's body, but the talisman only left a faint black mark on Li Gui's body, and then turned into a pinch of black ash.

Qin Luo drew out the mahogany sword from behind, clapped another talisman on the hilt of the sword, and flew forward to entangle with the ghost.

Tao Mujian was a little threatening to Li Gui, and Li Gui retreated a little, Qin Luo shouted without looking back, "You guys go away! I am the queen!"

The other Taoist priests naturally refused to leave, and only one elder looked at Qi Heng, "I'm the one who caused trouble to you, little friend, put on the amulet and leave quickly."

"Want to leave?" Li Guigui laughed twice, "No way."

It was no match for Qin Luo, and was in a stalemate with him. Even if it turned into a ghost, it knew that persimmons should be picked softly. Hearing this, it immediately changed its target, and its blood-red palms grabbed the ordinary human beings aside.

"Be careful!" Qin Luo discovered Li Gui's intentions, and rushed forward to stop him, but because of his impatience, he missed the opening and was shot flying by Li Gui.

The remaining few Taoist priests did not escape the same fate, they were also beaten ten meters away, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Li Gui rushed in front of Qi Heng, Qin Luo spat blood on the mahogany sword, trying to use his own vitality as a trigger to kill the Li Gui, but suddenly found that the Li Gui stopped one meter away from the virtuous spirit, unable to take an inch.

Qin Luo patted his head and said happily, "Why did I forget that the meritorious body of the tenth life is blessed by the heavens, and evil spirits are hard to commit."

"Death..." Li Gui wanted to grab the neck of the person in front of him, but found that he seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

"No...impossible..."

Qi Heng blinked his eyes, Li Gui's body shattered suddenly, and the surrounding cold air and mist slowly dissipated.

"Damn it!" Qin Luo was dumbfounded, "The meritorious body of the ten lifetimes is so powerful?"

It can make Li Gui immediately lose his wits.

"The meritorious body of the ten generations?" The Taoist priests who heard Qin Luo muttering to himself were not calm, but it was only found in ancient books.

"Xiaoyou Qin, are you sure?"

"You can open your eyes to see." Qin Luo nodded with certainty, and he must not be alone with so many merits.

Several Taoist priests followed suit dubiously. After closing their Dharma Eyes, they no longer looked at Qi Heng as if they were looking at a person, but at a rare national treasure that is more precious than giant pandas.

If such a talent is allowed to enter Taoism, he will be able to achieve great success within ten years.

Thinking of this, several people's eyes lit up involuntarily.

"Little friend, I wonder if you are willing to worship the Taoist sect?"

Qi Heng shook his head.

"I'm waiting because my little friend was rescued, why don't you leave a contact information, and I'll come to thank you sometime later."

"No, I don't know why that ghost left suddenly." Qi Heng opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Several Taoist priests smiled wryly, they didn't go away, they were clearly trying to hurt people with meritorious deeds, but they reaped the fruits of their own merits and were wiped out in ashes by the backlash of meritorious deeds.

Several people said a few more words, seeing that Qi Heng really had no intentions, they took their leave one by one and left.

After Qi Heng waited for Qin Luo and the others to leave, he realized that this world is not like the previous worlds, where he has a ready-made identity as soon as he comes here.

Therefore, Qi Heng suddenly felt a little dazed, and found that he didn't know where to go for a while.

He stood there thinking for a long time, and decided to find Qin Luo, the son of luck.

His cheap junior.

From the moment Qin Luo appeared, Qi Heng noticed the familiar power of luck in him, and the appearance that was five points similar to Qi Shao.

It's not Qi Shao's reincarnation, but his grandson.

After finishing the matter with great difficulty, Qin Luo, who returned to the rented house, opened the door and was shocked by the golden light inside the house.

"Gong... Gongdejing... You, why are you here?" Qin Luo looked shocked, and looked at the door lock again, and there was no sign of being picked.

"How did you get in?"

Qi Heng glanced at him indifferently, "There were so many people just now, it's hard to talk to you, so I came directly to the place where you live."

Qin Luo walked into the room, pulled out the key and closed the door, "What do you want to say?"

"You are not from this era."

Qin Luo's face changed, "Who are you?"

It is obvious that his soul and this body are perfectly compatible, even so many masters can't see it, how can this person see through him just by meeting him?

The merits and virtues of the ten lives can't be so great, can they?

"Qi Heng." Qin Luo suddenly felt a burst of pressure from the plain words, and knelt down with a plop.

Qin Luo wanted to stand up, but found that the coercion was pressing him tightly, and he couldn't move at all.

Sweat dripped from Qin Luo's forehead, and Qi Heng raised his hand to wipe away the pressure brought by his name. He is an immortal, and his name is something that needs to be respected for these Taoist priests who have just cultivated a little.

Qi Heng looked at Qin Luo who had a strange expression, and said with a half-smile, "Remember?"

"You are the great uncle." Qin Luo gritted his teeth and nodded, how could he not remember, their most mysterious emperor in Jin.

Ever since he was born, he had heard people say that there was a rising immortal in their Qi family. If it wasn't for this legend, he would not have devoted himself to cultivating immortals, and in the end he even gave up the easy-to-get throne in pursuit of longevity.

However, Qin Luo never thought that after traveling through thousands of years, he would actually meet the legendary great-uncle who became a fairy.

Originally, his imperial grandfather drew many portraits of his great-uncle during his lifetime, but each portrait would become blank again within a quarter of an hour.

It was also because of this incident that everyone in the state of Jin firmly believed in the fact that a fairy had appeared in the royal family of the state of Jin.

Let me ask, if it is not a fairy, how can it be possible to prevent his portrait from being preserved in the world?

"Get up." Qi Heng put away the golden light of his merits that could blind people's eyes, and said slowly, "Great nephew."

Qin Luo found that he could move, and immediately got up from the ground, while looking at Qi Heng, he froze immediately.

Qi Heng turned on the TV, watched it for a while, then turned to look at Qin Luo who was standing there blankly, "By the way, great-nephew, what was your original name in your previous life?"

"Qi Yan." Qin Luo replied subconsciously.