All raid targets are reborn [Quick Transmigration]

In the tea house and restaurant at the foot of Mount Qingcheng, the waiter hurriedly served wine and food to the passing guests. A young man in a white Taoist robe ordered ten roasted chickens. He wrapped half of the roasted chickens and hung them on the long sword behind him. Gobble it up to the rest on the table.

Xiao Er was busy with the things at hand, and finally had time to talk to the boy.

"Xiao Xianchang, you should also go to the Qingcheng sect. It's really lively up and down the mountain recently." Xiaoer has been working at the foot of the mountain for half his life, and often there is movement in the fairy sect above the mountain, and there will be a big movie at the foot of the mountain. Dressed monks.

It's just that it's rare to see someone who loves roast chicken like him, Xiao Er quietly slandered him in his heart.

The boy finished eating a whole roast chicken again: "I am a disciple of Qingcheng, and I just came back after traveling abroad for several years. Has something important happened on the mountain?"

The mountain he mentioned naturally refers to the Qingcheng School on Qingcheng Mountain.

"You don't know yet?" Xiaoer is an ordinary person without spiritual roots. Seeing the young man cast a small spell to wipe off the oil stains on his mouth, he was envious for a moment, and he introduced enthusiastically under the curious eyes of the young man, "The previous paragraph Time suddenly revealed that the real disciple of the head teacher was actually an undercover agent of the monster clan, and the real head teacher took the blame and resigned after executing the monster."

"what?!"

The boy's name was Yan Fei, and he was originally the lowest-ranking outer disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, and to put it bluntly, he was a handyman.Yan Fei was lucky, and was sent to the cave of a kind-hearted senior brother. He was promoted to the foundation building stage and had the opportunity to go out to practice.

The brother's help is like a gift of regeneration to Yan Fei. When Yan Fei returns to the mountain, he thinks that his brother always misses the roast chicken at the bottom of the mountain, so he wants to bring him a few back to satisfy his hunger.

The benefactor brother that Yan Fei is thinking about is the only direct disciple of the Qingcheng sect head teacher.

Xiao Er saw that he was shocked and did not seem to be fake, shaking his head and telling what happened: "After the abdication of the head teacher, there is a sudden good news, claiming that he has found a Taoist partner and will hold a double cultivation ceremony. Qing The new headmaster of the city faction has not been elected yet, and the old headmaster is still in power, so there are not a few guests who came to watch the ceremony. Recently, the mountain and the mountain are very lively, and the business in our store is also much better. Everyone is here Talking about how stunning the pair of cultivators in charge of teaching Daoist should be, to be able to fascinate him so quickly..."

After hearing this, some gossip passers-by also sat down and discussed together: "It's not that he was fascinated by him, so impatient to hold the Double Cultivation Ceremony, the influence of the monster has not yet disappeared, and the entire Qingcheng faction has been pushed to the forefront. "

"The new headmaster hasn't taken office yet, and I don't know if he will respond to such a move in the future."

"A man, no matter how noble his status is, no matter how advanced his cultivation is, he is only a man."

"I'm comfortable serving you on the bed, let me blow the wind beside my pillow..."

Yan Fei didn't care to hear the gossip later, he settled down and asked: "Can you give me some details about... that monster?"

Yan Fei didn't believe how the benefactor brother could be the legendary monster.

"Yes!" Xiao Er grinned when he heard what he said, and took out a piece of drawing paper from his cuff and handed it to him, "I'll show you the advertisement of Fengyulou. For the record, if you need to watch it, spend five spirit beads to buy it."

Yan Fei took out five spirit beads, and was led by Xiao Er to the inner room to watch. Xiao Er put the jade tablet into a slot, and then a group of fairly clear images appeared in the hazy white mist.

The monster tied to the mountain wall by black iron chains is wearing a moon-white embroidered cloud-pattern gown. The long blue silk is scattered, and the face cannot be seen clearly. The white jade wrists wrapped in the black chains are exposed, and there is another unique allure.

The headmaster of Qingcheng Mountain was suspended in the clouds and mist, and the black Taoist robe fluttered slightly in the wind.Yan Fei can only see the back standing upright like a black bamboo, even in the video, he can feel the surging momentum and the oppressive feeling of being in a high position for a long time.The real person in charge brushed away the broken hair between the monster's forehead, and put his fingertips on the center of the monster's eyebrows.

Yan Fei tightened his heartstrings, he finally saw the monster's face clearly, it was his senior brother whom he was thinking of.

Yan Fei still doesn't know the name of his benefactor's senior brother, and has always respected him as senior brother.He only knew that his senior brother was the only direct disciple of Daoist Master Zhang, who was so favored by Master Zhang that he seldom appeared outside Qingcheng Mountain, and his reputation in the outside world was not obvious.

The senior brother is introverted, gentle, approachable, and treats a handyman with low talent like Yan Fei with courtesy.There is always a gentle smile on his handsome and flawless face, and there is a calming power in his dark eyes, like the bright moonlight.Every time Yan Fei saw his senior brother looking at him encouragingly, he would ignite his fighting spirit and work hard to practice.

At this time, following the actions of the executioner, the monster trembled all over, a strange and coquettish blush gradually appeared on that familiar face, and the delicate lips were slightly parted, exuding an inappropriate beauty, like a blooming peach blossom.The monster closed its black pupils full of tears, and let out a long and high-pitched groan because of the pain.

The monster has been abolished, and can no longer use spells to cover up its original form.Soon, a pair of fluffy snow-white fox ears appeared on his head, followed by a fox tail between his thighs, and the floating and winding black hair also turned silver, cold sweat and tears mixed together and slipped down along the hair, exuding a moving Soul-stirring beauty.

It turned out to be a pure white snow fox.

A little bit of frost condensed on the fingertips of the master teacher, the black iron chain shattered instantly, and the monster fell from the mountain wall. The video ended here, but one can imagine that the monster who fell to the bottom of the cliff would be smashed to pieces.

"It's a pity that the stunning snow fox, which is rare to see in a thousand years, was killed just like this." Even though he has seen this video countless times, Xiao Er still couldn't help sighing, "I heard that the snow fox is naturally charming, so how can it be?" Helping the elders is really incomprehensible."

Yan Fei pulled out the sword, and the roast chicken hanging on the hilt fell to the ground. He left the wine shop without looking back, and flew up the mountain with the sword.The waiter who stayed at the spot happily picked up the roasted chickens on the ground. These roasted chickens were all wrapped cleanly, so he could hide them to satisfy his cravings.

On Mount Qingcheng, the teacher in charge, now it should be said to be Wen Zhenren, has just finished the double cultivation ceremony, and all the sects and sects who came to congratulate him have gradually dispersed. It is far less noisy than the previous few days, with only sporadic disciples Discussing it quietly.

"It's a pity that I didn't see what the real Taoist partner looks like. I just look at the figure and it must be a beauty."

"Wear such a thick veil, don't speak or move, and the elders didn't respond to the ceremony, so they must be dumb."

"Keep your voice down, you will be punished for making false comments on real people."

……

After Yan Fei rushed back to the sect, the mountain had returned to its usual calm. He grabbed a low-level disciple and asked, "Where is the head teacher?"

"The head teacher hasn't been selected yet, wait for the senior to ask the real person?" The disciple was stunned for a while, then looked at the strange senior and said suspiciously, "The real person has moved to Lanyue Palace, and there are no outsiders. "

Yan Fei left a few spirit beads in his hand and rushed to Lanyue Palace. The disciple was a little stunned to see the senior disappear suddenly, and grinned after feeling the spirit beads in his hand.

……

Lanyue Palace is located at the highest point of Qingcheng Mountain. It used to be uninhabited, so it took the elegant name of Lanyue as a joke.Wen He moved here after he resigned as the head teacher. He set up a restriction on the entire mountain to prevent outsiders from entering by mistake.

As soon as the Double Cultivation Ceremony was over, Wen He took his Taoist companions back to Lanyue Palace, ignoring any overtures from any forces.

His Taoist partner had injured his legs and feet, and had no cultivation base, and his knees were weak and he couldn't stand for a long time.Having spent so long on the Double Cultivation Ceremony, I have exhausted my energy, the wound on my ankle almost split open, and my whole body is dripping with sweat.

"Ahe, I want to eat roasted chicken. Go and buy me two, okay?" Cheng Run'an lay on the bed, saw He was drawing at the desk, and wanted to get up to see what he was drawing, but he didn't want to see what he was drawing. Problems in the legs and feet, the whole person fell to the ground and rolled, "Woo..."

"Does it hurt?" Wen He hugged him, held his swollen ankle, and gently massaged him, "Just say what you want, I can hear you."

"The ground is soft, and it doesn't hurt at all." Cheng Run'an shook his head, with a light smile on his face, but leaned forward, "I want to see what you are drawing."

"I'll show you when I finish the drawing." Wen He hugged Cheng Runan back to the bed, rubbed his face, "I'll go down the mountain to buy you a roast chicken, and I'll be back soon."

"Buy a few more, one is not enough to eat." Cheng Run'an softened his voice, revealing a sweet and ignorant innocence.

"Go and catch the cook at the bottom of the mountain for you. I only eat roast chicken all day long." Wen He smiled helplessly, his brows were clear, and he seemed to have a very good temper, and he asked for anything he wanted.

"Catch it!" Cheng Run'an excitedly thought about the topic, and then suddenly lost his face, "It's better to say goodbye, the cook still has business."

Wen He left Lanyue Palace, Cheng Runan looked at his back, the door was closed, and his sight quickly became empty.

Life is boring, and the only way to relieve boredom is to eat roast chicken.

Cheng Run'an lay on the bed and bent over vigorously, almost folding his body. He stretched out his hand to the back of his ass, and his palm touched a ball of fluffy things.

It was a very beautiful tail, a tail that grew on him.

During the Double Cultivation Ceremony two days ago, Cheng Run'an couldn't walk on his legs, and was almost embarrassed to stand still. Wen He kept holding him by the hand to send spiritual energy to nourish his body.After the ceremony, Cheng Run'an was tired and slumped on the bed, but found a snow-white tail protruding from between his buttocks, and the fluffy soft hair scraped on his legs. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear that Wen He would notice something strange.

After a while, the snow-white tail suddenly disappeared, and then grew back inexplicably. After repeating this a few times, Cheng Runan turned his head and turned his face sideways to think hard, and finally he was able to control the appearance of the tail.As long as he thinks about the shape of the tail in his mind, there will be a faint warm current in his abdomen, and then he will touch his buttocks, and he will be able to touch a mass of soft fluff.

So in addition to eating roast chicken, I can also play with my own tail, Cheng Runan thought sullenly.But when he thought that Wen He didn't know about it yet, he felt a little complacent in his heart.

He woke up at the bottom of the cliff, and when he was awake, his mind was blank, and he only saw a fairy sitting cross-legged in front of him.The immortal seemed to be disturbed by him, and looked at him with a little surprise, his eyes were as clear as a river, reflecting his dilapidated appearance.

The author has something to say: Memory King and the system will be launched in the mid-term

Escape, escape, chase, chase, that's it!

I swear, I will write up to fifteen chapters for each story in the future!

Double update after Thursday, okay?

Thanks Lunar for mine, (づ￣3￣)づ