The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

Awaken the bloodline?

Yan Qing's memory indeed shows that there are people in this world who are blessed with the blood of gods and demons. For example, the founder of Xuxianzong has the blood of the Spirit Sword.

However, those with bloodlines are rare. Since the founder of the mountain, there is no record of people with bloodlines in the world.What kind of blood would Bu Shenfeng have?

Yan Zixi glanced away from Bu Shenfeng, and then walked towards Zhenjun Zongnan without any response.The beauty in white clothes with a cold sword looks like ice flowers on her feet, and she doesn't take everything seriously.

Bu Shenfeng quickly woke up from the beauty, not only didn't like it, but felt a little nauseous.According to his memory, when Yan Qing and Mo Xiu were making love, a white dress was also thrown on the ground.

Good - for a person with a lustful heart, the more serious his temperament, the more contemptible he is.

No matter what Bu Shenfeng thinks, as long as Yan Zixi arrives, Kongnan Zhenjun will be happy: "Okay, Ah Qing, today is the prophecy ceremony for you and Shen Feng, you should stand with him."

Now that Yan Zixi is here, he won't be a demon, so he simply walks towards Bu Shenfeng.Bu Shenfeng also acted on occasion, and did not retreat.

From the looks of the two, they are really a pair of lovers, but they seem to be inseparable.One has an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away, and the other is too calm to say a word, no matter how you look at it, it is unworthy.

Zhenjun Kongnan would not accuse anyone on such occasions, he behaved like a master, after he said a few words on the occasion, he began to prophesy, and took out a scarlet wolf hair from the mustard bag.The barrel of the Langhao pen is made of purple jade, with a faint spiritual light flowing on it, you can tell it is a high-quality spiritual weapon at first sight.

Kongnan Zhenjun said solemnly: "Foreshadowers, clasp your hands and connect your hearts, and then stretch your hands in front of one arm, accept the touch of the marriage pen, and make a promise of Taoism."

Want to hold hands?Although Bu Shenfeng received the memory, he didn't remember everything clearly, he didn't want to, so he could only reach out to Yan Zixi.

He really didn't want to have much contact with such dirty people, and secretly made up his mind to clean his hands for more than half an hour after returning.

When Bu Shenfeng was doing mental construction, something cold and hard touched his hand, this coldness gave way to Bu Shenfeng and frowned, and when he looked down, a sword hilt was resting on his hand.

How is this going?He looked at Yan Zixi.

Yan Zixi's demeanor was tough, he only handed over the sword, and he still didn't look sideways, as indifferent as he wanted.

Bu Shenfeng didn't understand what he meant, and only heard: "Hold the hilt of the sword."

There were too few words, and Bu Chenfeng didn't understand the meaning, so Yan Zixi stretched out his hand and held the other end of the long sword, and when the hilt was only half in Bu Chenfeng's hand, he stretched out the other Hand: "Father, start writing."

... The matter has come to this point, if Bu Shenfeng doesn't understand what he means, he is as stupid as a pig.He was already angry in his heart, this Yan Qing was going her own way.It's not impossible to perform the prophecy ceremony through the hilt of the sword, but he didn't even hold his hand, he was already going to the next step, where would he put himself?

Zhenjun Kongnan was also embarrassed, with some warnings: "Ah Qing, how can there be a prophecy ceremony through the hilt of the sword, stop messing around and put the sword back."

Yanzi Xibu took the sword: "I don't want to hold hands with people."

Coincidentally, I don't want to be with you either.Hearing this, Bu Shenfeng decided to implement Yan Zixi's method, and said through the hilt of his sword: "Master, since..." He couldn't say the name: "Since he doesn't want to, then follow him, apprentice Don't care about that."

He didn't want to talk to Yan Zixi at all, and he definitely didn't care about it.

Not to mention not holding hands, if he Bu Shenfeng looks at this slutty villain more, he will be considered blind.

Bu Shenfeng stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and stretched out his other hand: "Master, please write again."

Since Bu Shenfeng felt that it didn't matter, Zhenjun Kongnan would not care about it any more. He waved the marriage pen, and a vermilion dot the size of a drop of rice appeared in the center of their necks. The halo brightened for a while, and then disappeared completely go down.The neck of the hand is still the same as usual, but when you look closely, it is a little more bright red.

Seeing Li Cheng, Yan Zixi withdrew his arms, and his white sleeves covered his wrists. He drew his sword back, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhenjun Kongnan felt shameful: "Ah Qing! After the ceremony, don't you make a toast to all the Zhenjuns?"

Yanzi Xi did not return: "Let the younger brother pay respects." After he finished speaking, the long sword flew in the air for a pause, and Yanzi stepped on it, like a ball of white snow disappearing in the night wind.

This unfilial son, Zhenjun Kongnan's face is not good, he is the master of a sect, and the rest of the Zhenjun tried to smooth things over: "Your son is just a little bit of a maverick, and the cultivator has no temper. The suzerain does not need to be too strict, so as not to hurt the harmony. .”

"It's the same with giving in to Shen Feng's toast. In terms of affection, it's only natural for him to share some things for Ah Qing after the two of them have spoken. It's nothing to do."

Bu Shenfeng thought in his heart that such a good thing, he didn't owe anyone, he agreed on the surface, which gave Zhenjun Kongnan enough face.

Zhenjun Kongnan was very satisfied with him, and the next day he specially ordered Bu Shenfeng to do something, in order to create opportunities for him and Yanzixi to get along.

Bu Shenfeng, holding a string of sword tassels in his hand, walked from the bottom of Lingxi Peak to the top.

Lingxi Peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and moon stamen flowers bloom all year round on the peak. Looking from a distance, it looks like it is shrouded in ice and snow.

Bu Shenfeng went up to the top of the peak, the seal above was not opened, but there was already a good-looking disciple waiting outside.

This disciple was holding the piano, and when he saw Bu Chenfeng, he snorted coldly: "Brother Bu, are you here to call Brother Yanqing?" It was the day when he and I competed in piano art and enlightened Taoism."

Bu Shenfeng said: "Brother, please go ahead, I'm just here to send Jiansui."

He didn't regard himself as Yan Zixi's fiancé at all, and he didn't care at all that Yan Zixi had been in close contact with other men. Anyway, he had seen the most nasty things about that man, so why should he be surprised?

Bu Shenfeng was not angry, so the disciple thought that he really had no temper, smiled mockingly, and continued to wait for the seal to be opened.

It's a pity that he waited for a long time, but the seal didn't open. Bu Shenfeng held the spike of the sword and cultivated with the abundant spiritual energy of Lingxi Peak, and he didn't find it difficult at all.

But the disciple couldn't wait any longer, he had been let down by Yan Qing many times before, and every time he was disheartened, he would always find that Yan Qing treated him differently from others.Seeing that it was getting late, the disciple guessed that the door would be closed again today, so he decided to go down the mountain now and prepare to come back tomorrow.

He hurried down the mountain, Bu Shenfeng had a good mental quality, he could practice anywhere, and he was not happy for others to leave.

After a while, several disciples climbed to the top of the mountain one after another, either playing chess with Yan Zixi or competing with him in sword competition, all of them seemed to be in love.

Bu Shenfeng understood this trick, and was even more disgusted by Yan Zixi. He now felt that the air in Lingxi Peak was filthy, and he was no longer greedy for cultivation, and was ready to go down the mountain.

"Junior brother." There was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and the seal gradually dissipated. Yan Zixi walked out from the large cluster of moon stamen flowers, with a few petals on his body. These petals were held in his hands with his fingers, and the frost gradually covered them. , condensed the petals into ice flowers, and shattered with a snap, and the beauty was scattered, leaving only the cold color.

Yan Zixi just woke up not long ago, relying on Lingxi Peak to be alone, he was very relaxed blowing flowers in a daze

Now in front of people, his whole body is full of cold sword aura: "Send Jiansui? Give it to me."

Bu Shenfeng gave him without a word, but he didn't want to have physical contact with Yan Zixi, so he withdrew his hand like avoiding a beast.Who knew that this Yan Qing, acting so shamelessly, would have already had affairs with many people, making her physically and mentally dirty.

Yanzi Xi's white fingertips touched Jiansui, seeing this, he only glanced at Bu Chenfeng, Yanzi Xi was very accurate at seeing people, from the first time they met, he knew that Bu Chenfeng hated him very much, until today, This disgust seems to be getting worse?

Yan Zixi didn't do anything, but he was blatantly disgusted by others. He is not a caring personality, on the contrary, he is very stingy.Bu Shenfeng hates him, that's okay, anyway, there are many ways to assist, there are ways to dislike him, and there are ways to like him.

Yan Zixi feels that he is smart and obedient, and he will definitely give the mission targets the service they want.

He took Jiansui, Bu Shenfeng turned around and left, Yan Zixi suddenly said: "Junior brother."

It's a nice voice, but Bu Shenfeng just felt disgusted and didn't even turn his head: "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Zixi had never suffered such grievances inexplicably, his eyes blinked in confusion, his face was cold, and the breeze blew through the sleeves of his robe, fluttering like a Nine Heavens Sword Immortal.

Still cold and cute.

"It's nothing." It was a bone-chilling voice: "Junior brother, you should know that I don't want to prophesy with you. You and I are not compatible. We just need to wait until the time is right for you and me to cancel the prophecy."

Bu Shenfeng sneered from the bottom of his heart, yes, we are not compatible, you are the suzerain's son in rich clothes and rich food, and I am a rough and savage boy from the mountains.I am not good enough for you.And you are disgraceful, and I am single-minded, you are not worthy of me.

When the time is ripe to release the prophecy, doesn't it mean that one's own meridians are blocked and become useless?

Bu Shenfeng has indeed felt that something is wrong with his body recently, but he can't stop it at all, so he can only seek a solution in many ways now.

Yan Zixi continued: "So, my Lingxi Peak, you can no longer come up." He pulled the sword ear and threw it to Bu Chenfeng: "My father's sword ear, take it back to him, just say I don't love it." Use things that others have touched a lot."

Bu Shenfeng hated him so much, Yan Zixi didn't want to wear the sword tassel that he had taken.

Bu Shenfeng felt that he was deliberately humiliating himself. A person who has been involved with so many people would have a so-called cleanliness?Bu Shenfeng caught Jiansui and drove him down the mountain.In his memory, Yan Qing canceled the prophecy because he invited a competition, and Yan Qing won the original Bu Shenfeng, so Bu Shenfeng was humiliated in public and then canceled the prophecy.

Now the situation that Bu Shenfeng thinks is not the case. It is possible to cancel the prediction, but it also depends on who holds the initiative.