After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

The magic sea orchid turned into a small round blue bead again and fell into Qi Jing's hands. Qi Jing hung it back around his neck, and only then did he have time to look at the rumored place where the blood of the gods gathered--Xiabu.

The entire summer department is like a paradise, with flowers and trees everywhere, warm as spring, and the setting sun slanting on the low houses, casting a large area of ​​colorful light and shadow.In the paddy fields in the distance, there are still people who are farming in twos and threes.

Occasionally, when a breeze blows, countless pink and white petals fall from the tree one after another, like a dreamlike rain of falling flowers.Many more petals fluttered in front of them and fell on their heads and shoulders.

In a trance, there is also a faint refreshing floral fragrance.

Rao Qi Jing had seen many grand scenes before, but he was still touched by the inadvertent tenderness of nature.

He stared blankly at the peaceful and beautiful tribe in front of him, and a strange feeling gradually rose in his heart, as if he had returned to the mother's womb. The incomparable comfort, comfort, and joy made him feel relaxed and happy.

The scent of flowers in the air is getting stronger and stronger, like a honeypot that has been knocked over, gradually becoming sweet and rich.

Qi Jing frowned uncomfortably, then turned to ask the other two: "Do you know what kind of flower tree this is? Why are you so—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly widened. At some point, Yan Zhilan and Nangong Ziyi who were standing beside him disappeared!

Qi Jing flustered for a moment, then calmed down quickly, and told himself not to panic, Nangong Ziyi and Yan Zhilan's cultivation bases were not much worse than his, and nothing would happen.

After taking a few deep breaths, Qi Jing began to analyze the current situation in his heart.Given the character of Nangong Ziyi and Yan Zhilan, it was impossible for them to leave without saying hello for no reason. Even if they found something strange, they would tell him in advance or take him with them.

Now people suddenly disappear...

Qi Jing rubbed his chin, secretly thinking about the possibility of the two being taken away quietly.Even though the two were unprepared and resorted to assassination, why didn't they attack him alone?What's more, based on the positions the three of them were standing before, if someone approached, how could he not notice it?

But in fact, Nangong Ziyi and Yan Zhilan did disappear out of thin air beside him, without any sign, without making any sound, it was as natural as breathing.

breathe!

While thinking, Qi Jing thought of the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers a while ago.

Yes, it must be so!

Qi Jing almost immediately affirmed that there must be something wrong with that weird floral fragrance, maybe it was the key to the disappearance of the two of them!

Thinking of this, he looked around, looking for the source of the fragrance of flowers.

Sure enough, without much effort, he found the target easily.It was a flowering tree right in front of him on the left, and its petals were still falling profusely at this moment.

Flowers and trees are everywhere in this place, and as far as the eye can see, except for the farmland, there are flowers and trees almost everywhere on the roadside, on the ridges of the fields, and next to the houses.As soon as Qi Jing and the others came in, they were mesmerized by the scene of a peach blossom garden. They never thought that this place, which looked like a dream mirror, also had hidden secrets.

The flowering tree that Qi Jing was looking for was hidden among many bushes full of flowers, at first glance, it looked no different from ordinary flowering trees.Although the fragrance it emits is stronger and sweeter than other flower trees, it is inconspicuous in the atmosphere full of floral fragrance.

If it wasn't for Qi Jing's sharp-eyed discovery that none of the petals falling from it fell on the ground, but turned into a little inconspicuous halo when it was about to hit the ground, I'm afraid I couldn't see the trickiness in it.

Yan Zhilan once said that if you want to break the barrier, the most important thing is to find the eye of the formation.

Qi Jing called out the Nine Sages of Spirit Sword, walked slowly to the flower tree, looked up at the blooming flowers, and said inwardly: I have offended you.

With a slight movement in his mind, the Nine Saints of the Spirit Sword slashed towards the flower tree with abundant spiritual power.

With a loud noise, the flower tree fell down, meandering on the ground, and the flowers all over the tree quickly withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.But in a moment, it turned into a puddle of viscous and transparent liquid in front of Qi Jing.

At the same time, Yan Zhilan's figure appeared not far in front of Qi Jing.

Qi Jing was overjoyed, and almost trotted to Yan Zhilan, and after standing still, he gasped and asked him: "Where have you been?"

Yan Zhilan's dark eyes stared at him for a while, then looked past him to where the original flower tree was: "It's you."

Qi Jing followed his gaze, thinking that he was talking about the fact that he had found the truth, and said in a fluttering voice, "Yes, I saved you. How can you thank me?"

"Thank you?" Yan Zhilan looked at him strangely, and repeated his words mechanically, "How can I thank you?"

Qi Jing was immersed in the joy of being able to break the formation alone, and didn't notice Yan Zhilan's strangeness at all, and said happily: "You don't need to thank me too much. After these things are resolved, you... eh? What are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhilan roughly grabbed his wrist and walked in one direction.

Qi Jing was staggeringly being dragged away by him, and couldn't help looking left and right: "Where are you taking me? No, wait—" Seeing that Yan Zhilan was leading him into the tribe, Qi Jing He hurriedly stopped and said, "Let's find my cousin first, and then go in together when everyone is here."

Unexpectedly, he didn't break free after struggling. Yan Zhilan's hand was so strong that he grabbed his wrist and remained motionless.

Hearing Qi Jing's words, Yan Zhilan paused, turned his head slightly, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Don't you want me to thank you?"

"Ah?" Qi Jing was stunned by his incoherent question, subconsciously hesitantly followed his words, "That's what I said, but I'm not in a hurry... Hey——wait a minute!"

He was dragged forward by Yan Zhilan halfway through his speech.As if afraid that he would run away, Yan Zhilan held onto his hand tightly like a shackle, unable to break free no matter what.

Qi Jing was involuntarily led into the tribe by him, worrying about the safety of Nangong Ziyi, but at the same time feeling that it would be inappropriate for him to enter the interior of Xiabu without inquiring about the situation, so he couldn't help but say : "It's not good for us to go in like this? We don't know what's going on inside, just in case—"

"What if?" Yan Zhilan stopped and interrupted him. He turned his head, looked at Qi Jing, and said with dim eyes, "You don't believe me?"

When Qi Jing heard this, he quickly waved his hands: "No, I just think..."

"Since you believe in me, follow me." Yan Zhilan interrupted him almost violently again, leading him to continue walking inside.

Qi Jing finally realized that something was wrong, Yan Zhilan seemed to be very anxious and anxious, which was rarely seen in their previous relationship, why did it happen?

Before he could figure out why, Yan Zhilan, who was walking in front of him, let out a breath of relief and said, "Here we are."

What's up?

Qi Jing's attention was immediately diverted, and he didn't think about why Yan Zhilan suddenly changed so much.He raised his head in bewilderment, wanting to see what Yan Zhilan was talking about.

Unexpectedly, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Qi Jing cried out in surprise: "This is—"

The blue sea and the blue sky.

The blue sea and blue sky are exactly the same as the one at the bottom of the water, but compared with the one at the bottom, the one in front of you is obviously more magnificent. Just standing there quietly gives people a simple, profound, mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

Slightly different from the blue sea and blue sky at the bottom of the water, the interior at the bottom of the water is very empty, except for Asiyao's ice coffin, there is nothing else.

As for the one in front of Qi Jing, the two gates are wide open, and people can be seen inside. It seems that many people heard the movement and looked towards the gate.

Qi Jing took a step back subconsciously, he had an intuition that something important was going to happen inside, so he couldn't go in.

Yan Zhilan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, the hand holding his wrist did not let go from the beginning to the end.He stood with Qi Jing under the plaque of the blue sea and blue sky, and looked at him with perfect eyes: "Are you scared?"

Qi Jing didn't even think about it, and flatly denied it: "Joke, what do I have to be afraid of? This is my mother's home, and it can be regarded as half of my home. What am I afraid of?"

"Very good," Yan Zhilan nodded, "then follow me in."

After all, he lifted his foot and was about to step over the threshold.

Qi Jing hurriedly grabbed him, Yan Zhilan turned around and gave him a questioning look.

Qi Jing got hotheaded and blurted out, "Isn't it wrong for us to go in like this?"

"Isn't it right?" Yan Zhilan seemed to think about it for a while, and asked back, "What's wrong?"

Qi Jing was impatient for a while, so he found an excuse at random, and hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

Yan Zhilan's eyes gradually became clear, and he pointed out, "You're still scared."

Although his tone was as flat as ever, with no emotional ups and downs, Qi Jing still inexplicably felt a feeling of being looked down upon, and stuck his neck to defend himself: "Which eye of yours is afraid of seeing me? I just... Yes, I'm just not ready!"

Yan Zhilan nodded thoughtfully, Qi Jing was slightly relieved, but the next moment he heard him say: "Then when will you be ready?"

Qi Jing choked up, and just about to say something, when he raised his eyes to meet Yan Zhilan's smiling eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

In his impression, Yan Zhilan seems to have never smiled like this before. His smiles are all subtle, restrained, and fleeting, not the joyful and pure smiles from the heart like now.

Yan Zhilan looked at him almost dotingly, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Dazed by his smile, Qi Jing was led into the blue sea and blue sky in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in the center of the blue sea and blue sky, while the surroundings were densely populated with people with different expressions either standing or sitting.The moment they entered, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

The eyes of these people were excited or dissatisfied or resentful, all kinds of people looked at him together, which made him quite uneasy.Especially the middle-aged man sitting in the center of the upper head, with majestic eyebrows and extremely solemn expression, the eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan character were only slightly relieved when he saw the two of them coming in.

Qi Jing gently hooked Gou Yan Zhilan's hand subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "What is this for?"

Unexpectedly, his little move was noticed by the middle-aged man, he coughed heavily, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said in a deep voice, "Since you've already arrived, let's start."

Qi Jing looked at him in bewilderment: "What to start?"

However, his doubts were drowned in the sudden burst of cheers. After the voice of the middle-aged man fell, everyone inside seemed to have turned on the button of a carnival feast. They all cheered loudly, and some even jumped. to the table, jumping and yelling.

With a dazed expression on his face, Qi Jing was taken to a small room next to him by a happy mother-in-law. Someone had already been waiting there for a long time. Seeing him coming in, he smiled and went forward to pull his clothes.

Qi Jing regained his senses, grabbed his clothes in a hurry, and couldn't help stepping back: "What are you doing?"

As early as when he accidentally stepped over the threshold, he discovered that his spiritual power seemed to be completely useless here.It was like sinking into the ocean, he could clearly feel his abundant spiritual power, but he couldn't use it at all.

In other words, his spiritual power is invalid here.

Qi Jing, who lost his spiritual power, was instantly beaten back to his original shape, turning into a weak chicken with no power to restrain the chicken, and was quickly picked up by a few girls laughing and laughing, leaving only obscene clothes and trousers, a weak and helpless Huddled in a corner and trembling.

Qi Jing almost wanted to cry, these women are too scary!They looked like sweet and harmless girls on the outside, who would have imagined that their hand strength was not much worse than his!There were also people who accidentally twisted the flesh on his body when they pulled the clothes, and even hurt him so much that he burst into tears.

Qi Jing huddled in the corner, watching those wolves and tigers warily. Fortunately, they seemed to be having a dispute now, and they didn't care about his side.

Holding her clothes, Qi Jing tiptoed towards the door, thinking about what was going on now.

He had asked Yan Zhilan for help when he was forcibly taken away by a stranger.However, Yan Zhilan just gave him a comforting look, and followed the other person in the opposite direction, as if everything was under his control.

The more Qi Jing thought about it, the more confused he became, and worried about the missing Nangong Ziyi, he couldn't help scolding Yan Zhilan in his heart, and didn't know what the hell this guy was doing, if he noticed something, he should give him a letter first Don't miss out!It made him look like a fool now, not only did he know nothing, but he almost lost his virginity.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Qi Jing would have looked up to the sky and screamed: Although he wanted a good girl, the girl he imagined was the kind of soft, cute girl who I feel pity for, not this group of thugs. Like a gentleman, the girl who took off his clothes is more efficient than him taking them off by himself!

Qi Jing thought he was walking towards the door unobtrusively, but he didn't expect to be dragged back before reaching the door.

The mother-in-law who brought him here earlier grabbed him by the collar of his neck, as if she was carrying a chick, and pulled him back easily, and pressed him in front of a mirror.At the end, he scolded: "The saint is being naughty again."

A little girl next to her covered her mouth, giggled and said, "I think the saint can't wait to see the bridegroom!"

Another girl followed suit and said quickly: "Then let's hurry up, don't make the bridegroom wait in a hurry."

"Such a beautiful bride, if it were me, it would be worth waiting a day!"

"That's it!"

……

The girls chatted in unison while quickly dressing Qi Jing in a wedding dress, combing her hair, and arranging her makeup.

Qi Jing was stunned when he heard the word "saint".

He stared blankly at the people in the mirror. His facial features, nose, and mouth were clearly his own appearance. Why did they all call him a saint?

No, wrong, all wrong.

He is not a saint, he is Qi Jing.

Qi Jing struggled desperately, but was held tightly by someone, unable to move.

In the panic, it seemed that someone stuffed something into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth, almost instantly entered his stomach and merged into his blood.

Those who were holding him finally let go, and Qi Jing reached out to pick his throat almost without thinking, trying to vomit the thing out.However, no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.

The pill-like thing had long been fused into his body, how could it be pulled out?

Qi Jing glared at her mother-in-law with red eyes: "What did you give me? Is it poison or drug?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the girls were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter, chattering: "The saint doesn't understand anything."

"The saint has been in the temple all her life, how can she understand these things?"

"It's really cheap, Alerong."

……

They talked lively with each other, but they didn't know that Qi Jing was completely stunned like a thunderbolt at the moment.

Alerong?

Saintess?

What is going on?

Is there someone to tell him!

In a trance, Qi Jing felt as if he had been split into two pieces by the shocking thunder, his body and soul were separated, half of which was floating lightly in mid-air, and the other half of which was drowsy and at the mercy of others.

It wasn't until his eyes suddenly dimmed that Qi Jing realized that someone had covered his head with a red gauze embroidered with mandarin ducks crossing their necks, and his vision became vague and unclear.Immediately afterwards, his arms tightened, and he was caught in the middle by people from left to right, and walked out with the help of them.

At the same time, a high-pitched voice called out: "Bride and groom—"

I don't know if it's because of the pill, but Qi Jing just felt that something was wrong after swallowing it, not only limp and weak, but even his consciousness was a little blurred.

He was helped to go out in a daze, and was taken to a place to stop.

The two people who were supporting him let go of their hands, his legs gave way, and he almost knelt down.

At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from the side to support him firmly, Yan Zhilan's smiling voice sounded in his ears: "Don't worry, lady, it will be fine."

Although Qi Jing felt that something was wrong, the sudden surge of drowsiness interrupted his thoughts, and his mind suddenly became dull.

In a trance, he heard a familiar voice shouting: "Bow to heaven and earth—"

Qi Jing took a quick glance, and was shocked to see that the person who sang the congratulatory words seemed to be Nangong Ziyi, but before he could take a closer look, he was gently pulled, staggered to his knees, and pressed down again Kowtowed.

As soon as he got up, the man shouted again: "Second worship to the high hall——"

Qi Jing only felt that his body was slightly turned in one direction, and then he knelt down and kowtowed again.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Qi Jing's eyes could not be opened anymore, and in a daze, under someone's instruction, he bent down/bowed deeply.Immediately afterwards, the hands were wrapped in another pair of warm and dry hands.

"Licheng-"

"Congratulations to the newlyweds who will be united forever and be together forever—"

"Invite the bride and groom into the bridal chamber—"

Qi Jing was pulled by someone in a daze, and fell into a hug with a familiar smell.

The sound of the man's strong and powerful heartbeat was close to his ears, which made him feel extremely at ease.

Qi Jing muttered sleepily, tilted his head, and fell asleep in this man's arms.

When he woke up again, looking at the curtains on the bed, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while.If it was a dream... He clearly remembered that he had broken his eyes, so why would he still have such absurd dreams?

Qi Jing rubbed his sore forehead and sat up, a gentle voice sounded: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

It was Yan Zhilan's voice.

Qi Jing gave an absent-minded "Yeah" and said casually, "Fortunately, I just had a strange dream."

"What strange dream?"

Yan Zhilan's voice came from far to near, and the sound of footsteps came this way.

Qi Jing raised his eyes to look over, and the eyeballs almost didn't fall out.Why is Yan Zhilan still wearing the wedding dress in his dream? !and……

Qi Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked at the environment he was in. When he saw the layout of the room clearly, he almost collapsed.

Why is the word "囍" pasted inside and out here!And the two burning red wax, the vessels in pairs.No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that this is clearly the layout of the wedding room!

While he was in a daze, Yan Zhilan had already walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at him with dark eyes, and stretched out a hand to touch his face.

Qi Jing avoided his hand subconsciously.

Yan Zhilan's eyes sank, but he didn't take back his hand. Instead, he stubbornly twisted a strand of hair from the side of his face, pinned it behind his ear, and said softly, "I know you don't want to marry me. But the family rules are so , you and I have no choice."

Qi Jing always felt that today's Yan Zhilan was weird everywhere, although he still had the same face and voice, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.Taking advantage of Yan Zhilan's inattention, he bit the back of his hand hard, and the next moment he regretted it with tears in his eyes, it hurts too much!

Yan Zhilan quickly noticed his strangeness. He froze for a moment, seemingly at a loss: "Don't cry. I won't force you. Don't cry."

"Who's crying? I'm in pain!" Qi Jing thought quickly in his mind while weeping, what was going on.Since you can feel the pain, it is not a dream.But if it wasn't a dream, how could all this be explained?

Just when he was puzzled, there was a soft touch on his face.

Qi Jing came back to his senses and found that Yan Zhilan was holding a brocade handkerchief, gently wiping his tears.The other party's gaze was focused and gentle. When looking at him, it was like looking at some rare treasure, carefully and carefully cherishing it.

Qi Jing suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and unconsciously held his breath, causing his face to turn red.

Until Yan Zhilan smiled lightly and said, "What's wrong? Your face is so red?"

Qi Jing's heart suddenly rang an alarm bell, secretly shouting: No good!When the beauty smiles, the whole world is eclipsed by it, not to mention how can he, an ordinary person, bear it?He hastily pulled the brocade handkerchief from Yan Zhilan's hand, wiped his face carelessly and threw it to him: "It's okay, I'm fine."

However, I don't know if it was because he was holding his breath just now, or because of Yan Zhilan's words. He just felt a little uncomfortable after saying these words.After a while, the forehead was sweating, and the whole body was hot and uncomfortable.

Qi Jing's eyes were clouded with mist, he grabbed Yan Zhilan's hand, and said anxiously: "Help me!"

A trace of panic appeared on Yan Zhilan's face: "Why is it so hot? Did you eat something?"

After such a reminder from him, a scene flashed through Qi Jing's chaotic mind, and he gasped with difficulty: "Yes...they ate it for me... ate it..."

He struggled to recall the words of those girls yelling in his mind, and finally remembered: "It's Ning... Ning Hua... Lu..."

Yan Zhilan's flustered expression froze on his face, his eyes sank slightly, and he said almost inaudibly: "Ninghualu...is a medicine to help..."

Qi Jing could not hear his words at all, and felt that he was like a fish being skewered and grilled on the fire. There was no place on his body that was not hot, and it seemed that even the breath he exhaled was crackling with sparks.

Fortunately, this pain did not last long.Soon, he fell into a comfortable embrace that made him want to cry.

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