Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

For the past 100 years, Xie Ziyou and Xie Heng lived very happily.

They have seen the most beautiful wind, flowers, snow and moon in the world, dived into the deep sea, climbed up the Qianrenxue Peak, and took in a few disciples, but in the end they became hands-free shopkeepers—after teaching basic skills and swordsmanship, they threw people away. Bring it to Xu Wan'er.

Xu Wan'er complained repeatedly at first, but she gradually stopped talking.

Without him, this girl came together with a young disciple under Xie Heng's seat.

...The only problem is the difference in seniority.

But that was nothing.

The cultivator, the cultivator, is originally a person who surpasses the world and has a long life.The road of practice is extremely difficult, and it is even more difficult to walk in the depths. It is really not easy to find a satisfactory Taoist companion.

Compared with it, the time gap of more than ten years is not a big deal.

When the final parting time came, Xie Ziyou nestled in Xie Heng's arms, reluctantly raised his hand, stroked his lover's familiar eyebrows, and swept his fingertips over his handsome eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and handsome nose bridge, and finally stayed on those tightly pressed eyes. on warm lips.

"...I'll wait for you in the next world." Xie Ziyou's voice was very soft, almost muttering to himself.

He looked at Xie Heng's dark eyes, and gently wiped the water from the corners of his eyes for him: "Xie Heng, I don't believe in coincidences, nor do I believe in system bugs, but I believe in you. I'm leaving, you must be like this The world is the same, hurry up and follow me."

Xie Heng held his lover's slender hand, his eyes sparkled, and he said hoarsely, "Okay."

He didn't understand what Xie Ziyou meant, he just thought that his lover couldn't bear the loneliness in the underworld, and wanted to wait for him on Huangquan Road, and told him to follow quickly.

How can you make Youyou wait so long?

Xie Heng thought to himself, even if you don't say it, I will do it.

Elder Xie and his wife from Wumiao Peak left quietly, leaving only a letter before leaving, telling all caring people that they decided to cross the peaks, cross Nanyang, and explore a new world on a whim.

In fact, Xie Heng carried Xie Ziyou's ashes to the Ancient Secret Space.

The once-in-a-century secret realm hides many secrets that no one can solve until now. The scenery is beautiful and suitable for long sleep.

No one will bother them.

After stepping into the secret realm, Xie Heng saw the colorful stream again, and the weeping willows beside the river that had never changed since ancient times. White flowers were blooming everywhere, and the green grass was soft, but the moment he saw him, he swayed silently, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

If they were conscious, they retreated to the sides one after another, making way for a long and thin path.

This situation is extremely weird, if it was normal, Xie Heng would definitely be vigilant and retreat early.

But after his beloved Youyou passed away, his heart was ashamed, he only staggered forward with a dazed expression, his mind was like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how weird the scene appeared in front of him, it was like a floating leaf thrown into a frozen lake, drifting for a while before sinking quietly At the bottom, it is difficult to make waves.

Xie Heng stepped into the river slowly.

——like stepping into a ball of cotton wool.

It looks like a river from a distance, but the difference can only be felt the moment you walk in.

The gurgling water didn't touch his clothes, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be hundreds of millions of small light spots, colorful and gorgeous, like tiny tadpoles, and like stars, they surrounded Xie Heng, leading him to a deeper place. place to dive.

The vulgar skin is rapidly decomposing, and another force is gradually recovering.

——The branch of the Styx River separates joy and anger, connects sorrow and joy, and connects life and death.

——Stepping into this river, the soul will be dyed with color in the dark, the living will pass away, the dead will be resurrected, and all events and time and space will reverse the cycle.

The voice came from nowhere, and it wafted into Xie Heng's ears clearly.

Enveloped by light and shadow, a large swath of light and shadow flashed across his mind, the dazzling light exploded and extinguished before his eyes, and many pictures emerged clearly, Luoling, fish soup, the unexpected surprise embrace at the edge of the cliff, the sweet medicinal liquid between his lips and teeth ...... Flickering, gorgeous, bit by bit, piece together the heart-stirring truth.

That was Guan Heng.

It was also Xie Heng.

Enveloped by the dots of light, the corners of the young man's lips rose, evoking a knowing smile.

--I see.

Youyou has not lied all this time, but he is blinded and disturbed, so he can't believe it.

...Since, since it was possible to have Heng in the past, and now to have Xie Heng, will there be Zhao Heng, Qian Heng, Sun Heng, and Li Heng in the future?

Sorrow is swept away, hope and joy are like a pot of emerald green tea, accompanied by wisps of fragrance, rushing into the heart lake, crystal water splashes, and white mist.

Xie Heng's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, surrounded by colorful lights, the young man closed his eyes in relief.

——The picture in my mind suddenly changed.

In the endless void, a giant tree pierces the sky.

No amount of words can describe the magnificence. Under that kind of momentum, everything in the world is as insignificant as an ant, an ant crawling slowly on a certain green leaf.

It showed a faint shadow in the gap, thousands of branches swept past, Xie Heng seemed to turn into a butterfly, fluttering lightly among the branches and leaves, jumped up the crown of the tree, and stopped on a jade-like leaf.

A voice said: "Have you thought it through?"

Completely uncontrollable, Xie Heng only felt his lips open and close automatically: "Of course it's clear, I've never been so sober as I am now."

The tone was cheerful and excited, as if after a long wait, the dawn was finally seen, and he was going to a thousand-year appointment.

"It's so troublesome." The voice muttered, and then said, "I don't understand. Even if you find him, what can you do? He has his goals, and you have your world. If you insist on matching them together, you will only become A stumbling block on his way home."

long silence.

A long and slender sigh came out of "Xie Heng", feeling helpless, bewildered, and with extremely complicated emotions, all of which finally melted into a wry smile.

"I know." He paused, then repeated, "I know everything."

Suddenly, a fierce vortex came roaring.

Xie Heng felt that his body and consciousness were cut into two, his body was pulled by the vortex, and he fell into the unknown thick fog. A branch, breath-holding--

"I'll take care of it." He heard his clear voice, although the speed of speaking was slow, but his attitude was firm, "It's just..."

"Boom!"

The thunder and lightning suddenly exploded in the ears, and the thunder rumbled, shaking people's brains to buzz, as if a thousand wild bees had built nests on the ears, flew close to the eardrums, and roared one after another.

Xie Heng suddenly felt his hands and feet again.

A huge force suddenly came out of the vortex, throwing him vigorously.

It was a miserable wind and rain outside, and the big raindrops shot at his body like arrows, drenching him completely, and the hurricane roared, sweeping away the last trace of heat in his body.

He was floating in the air, unable to find support up, down, left, or right, and could only fall helplessly in the cold wind, like a wandering begonia.

Limbs were stiff, Xie Heng struggled desperately, raised his heavy eyelids, his vision was blurred, and he barely looked out——

A flash of lightning magnified rapidly in front of his eyes, like a pillar piercing through the sky and earth, sweeping down menacingly.

……

After not returning to the system space for a long time, Xie Ziyou was not used to it when he stepped in again.

This time he was in a good mood, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, humming an incoherent tune, and greeted the system: "Long time no see!"

System: "...Long time no see."

The voice is full of bitterness and emotion, it is difficult to express it in words.

Xie Ziyou was a little puzzled.

But he was eager to enter the next world immediately to verify his conjecture, so he didn't ask any further questions, and only urged the system to quickly introduce new tasks.

The system was a little surprised, and while drawing tasks for Xie Ziyou, he asked, "Youyou, did you not enjoy your holiday this time?"

Xie Ziyou smiled openly, "Happy."

"Then why are you in such a hurry to go to the next mission?"

"I want to see Xie Heng sooner." Xie Ziyou said with confidence in his mind, "Look, he was the protagonist in the last world, and he was the protagonist in the last world. Do you really believe that there is such a coincidence?" ?”

"...Uh, bug?"

Xie Ziyou raised his slender fingers and shook them in the air: "That's also the most stubborn and hardest bug to fix - I guess it will still be like this in the next world, draw the mission quickly."

Seeing that the host was so confident and full of longing, even the amber eyes were full of anticipation, the system could only smile wryly.

Tasks were drawn quickly.

……

In the continent of gods and demons, demons and immortals coexist.

Although the Immortal Dao is prosperous and the world is prosperous, the Yaozu, as the darlings of heaven and earth, have an incomparable advantage in the matter of cultivation, so the two tribes are quite powerful.

It's just that among the great powers of the monster clan, there are many big monsters with cruel temperaments who wantonly humiliate and kill the people of the clan.

Similarly, there are also greedy people among the monks in the world, secretly plundering little monsters, skinning their flesh, digging out their demon pills, and refining them into pills that can quickly improve their cultivation.

The protagonist is the focus of contradictions and conflicts in the entire world - he has two bloodlines and is a unique half-demon.

He was raised by the human race when he was young, and when he was a little older, he was suspected by the tribe because he accidentally showed his blood talent.

The protagonist's mother was afraid that he would be harmed by the family, so she could only secretly send her son to the mountains.Not long after that, a monster was born, causing trouble and killing people. No one in the family was spared, except the protagonist, who escaped death because he was not at home.

In the deep mountains, the helpless protagonist meets a few ordinary but very kind little demons, and they become brothers and sisters, and they will depend on each other ever since.

——It's a pity that the good times don't last long.

One day, a human monk passed by with his sword on the top of the mountain, and happened to bump into the little demon sister of the protagonist, and captured her into the demon-catching flag, and brought her back to the mountain gate, intending to take her demon pill and refine it for his own use.

Thinking hard and unable to do anything, the protagonist can only walk out of the deep mountains, visit the sect where the monks are, and secretly rescue the little sister.

Since then, he has stepped into the magnificent world, stirring up the wind and clouds, and mastering the universe.

……

After reading the mission introduction, Xie Ziyou was very satisfied.

Yaozu, blood talent!

While stepping into the tunnel of time and space, he faced the endless void, his mind was flying, and he was dreaming.

What bloodline would Xie Heng be?

A cute demon fox, or a beautiful boy like a civet cat?

The so-called blood talent, is it because the protagonist accidentally exposed cat ears or a fox tail?

... No, Xie Heng can't be a civet, he's afraid he's going to be a dick, or a little Teddy every day.

So funny.Xie Ziyou couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, thinking that this time, no matter what, he should save some points, exchange for a video recorder, and leave a video of Xie Heng's sand sculpture.

In the future, if this bastard keeps messing around and insists on asking him what his past life was like, I can frankly say: Your past life was a cute and cute...little teddy.

Huh hee hee hee.