Sword Spirit Immortal Respects Demon History [Transmigration Book]

"No!" Bailisheng shook his head decisively, "I heard from Mu Yan that the ghost orb was originally aimed at you, and you are not alone now. If the other party is prepared, it will directly affect Wuhui through the sea of ​​souls." What about the soul? Besides, my cultivation base is higher than yours, if even I can't dissolve it, then you will be useless."

"That's right!" Mu Yan also agreed, "If something happens to you, something will happen to Immortal Venerable Wuhui, and the gain outweighs the loss."

Bai Lisheng nodded and nodded, "One dead body and two lives, it's not worth it."

Reborn: "..."

Mu Yan: "..."

Facing the silent and extremely oppressive eyes of the two, Bai Lisheng finally realized that he had said something wrong, he was taken aback for a while, and explained slowly: "I didn't mean you were pregnant, I know you are a man, you will not get pregnant, of course there is no one in this world who can make you pregnant, by the way, that tiger cub is good, you can consider trying it with him... Sigh, Mu Yan, pull me What are you doing, I haven't finished yet... wait, slow down..."

Zhong Yan stared at the two figures fleeing in a hurry, and after a while, his lips moved, every word seemed to come out from between his teeth, full of the taste of gnashing teeth:

"Bailisheng, I wish you to be crushed by Mu Yan so that you can never turn over!"

A joyful emotion emanated from the soul, although it was fleeting, it was still sensitively captured by Rebirth.

His eyes softened instantly, his lips parted, and he murmured: "Master..."

It's a pity that the fluctuation has disappeared, as if it has never appeared before, silent.

Chongyan seemed to have gotten used to it, and there was no unexpected emotion, but he still couldn't stop feeling a little disappointed.

In the past few years, as the soul of Wuhui became more and more solidified, he would occasionally wake up for a moment, but he would continue to fall into a deep sleep just for a short while, and they had no time to communicate, but as long as he felt the familiar fluctuation, a A sincere touch will overflow from the heart.

very nice……

He sincerely thought.

Master, you are still alive.

Criminal Justice Division.

In the gloomy dungeon, a strong rust smell mixed with a musty smell wafted in the air, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

In this opaque darkness, there was a person hanging.

His whole body was covered with dripping bloody scars, his clothes were so dilapidated that they were almost stained red with blood, his arms were hung in mid-air by chains that were as thick as bowls, and the chains were densely engraved with blood-red runes , It is a forbidden magic spell specially used to torture people. Not only can it seal people's fairy power, blood-red dim rays of light will continuously flow out of the chains, bit by bit the meridian blood in people's body Eat away, and finally only an empty skin remains.

That process is enough to make people painful and crazy.

Mo Junming sat leisurely in a soft chair, looked at him with his head propped on one hand, and curled his lips playfully for a while, "Why, aren't you going to say anything?"

Lan Yi lowered his head, pursed his pale and dry lips tightly, his body trembled like a convulsion, and the heavy chains rattled, but he never said anything.

Mo Junming smiled slightly, "Do you know why he made a special point to leave you to me?"

"The person who falls into my hands has never been unable to ask questions." Mo Junming said leisurely, admiring his distressed appearance, the look on his face could even be called enjoyment, he casually raised a stick A cluster of silver-gray lightning on the fingertips shot out a little bit of scattered firelight, illuminating the person's face a bit eerie.

"My origin qi is enough to devour anything lower than my cultivation level, including..." His smile suddenly became playful, his eyes stared at him meaningfully, and he said slowly, word by word. A sentence that caused the other party's heart to stop suddenly, "Your memory."

Lan Yi's tightly closed eyelids trembled suddenly, and they opened suddenly.

Mo Junming stretched out his fingertips burning with silver-gray flames, and in Lan Yi's pupils that were almost as thin as pinpoints, slowly pointed towards the center of Lan Yi's eyebrows.

Lan Yi suddenly struggled, and the chain was shaken into a violent arc by him. He hissed one after another, his voice was a little weak and hoarse due to excessive blood loss, but his momentum was not weaker, "Stop! Stop! You can't do this Do it, stop it!"

"Why should I listen to you?" Mo Junming stared at him and muttered to himself, "There is only one person in this world who can make me stop, but that person doesn't want me to stop, you have no choice."

He stretched his slender fingers forward suddenly, and pointed at the place between his brows that was constantly shaking as he was struggling. The next moment, Lan Yi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his body froze in place, unable to move.

The moment Mo Junming saw the corner of his memory clearly with his originally leisurely expression, his eyes suddenly opened in horror, and he said in astonishment: "This is..."

In Tianque Palace.

Mu Yan and Baili Sheng went to detoxify Shui Tianheng, Chong Yan stood there for a while, worried that Mo Junming's bodhi tree would come out to make trouble, so he wanted to go and have a look.

As soon as he left the gate of the palace, he saw Bai Qing and Mo Chen coming towards him.

The two only lived in Tianque Palace for a year, and they moved back to the territory of the White Tiger Clan to live after they were reunited with their son. They would come here and take a look at their son from time to time, and ask about their relationship from time to time. Life.

Mo Chen was still rambling while walking, "You see, it's been 90 years and the two of them haven't confirmed their relationship yet. When will this be?"

Bai Qing patted him and comforted him: "Last time, my son said that he is only a short distance away from the realm of the devil emperor. When he breaks through to the devil emperor, he will talk to the immortal in person. Don't keep talking." Urge."

Mo Chen was still a little anxious, "The realm of the devil emperor is so easy to break through. How many people are stuck in the peak of the devil emperor until they die all their lives. He treats it like eating an elixir, and it will break through with one bite!"

Although Bai Qing was worried, he was still much calmer than him, "My son's talent is good enough. Have you ever seen any devil tiger that reached the peak of the devil king in just [-] years? Neither of us are good at it. He is an opponent, you have to have some confidence in him."

Mo Chen touched the back of his head, "That's true, but the necessary stimulation is still needed."

While the two were talking, Tianque Palace had already arrived, and there was a cold and dusty white-clothed figure standing at the gate of the palace, looking from a distance, there was an air of independence from the world, the two of them silenced immediately, walked closer and bowed, "Immortal Venerable."

Chong Yan nodded, and raised his hand to avoid their salute, "Is he here to find stupid...Jun Ming? He has gone to the Criminal Law Department to interrogate people, and he will come back later."

Bai Qing smiled and said, "We are here to find you."

Chong Yan raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter? Go in and talk."

Mo Chen waved his hands and said: "It's not a big deal, we just thought, Zai Zai has grown up for so many years, it's time to find a Taoist partner for him, he has been with you for so many years, he must have a deep relationship, so we want to make a date with you in advance." You say hello, if there is nothing wrong with you, we will start looking for him."

"Daoist?"

Chong Yan frowned imperceptibly, his heart trembled heavily, and he felt a little uncomfortable immediately.

He couldn't tell whether this discomfort was the resentment that a child who had worked so hard to be abducted by others or something else, in short, it was...very uncomfortable.

Annoyed and want to punch someone.

On one side, the two raised their heads cautiously to see his complexion, and when they saw his frown, they looked at each other for a moment, and a look of joy flashed across their eyes at the same time.

There is a play!

Mo Chen continued to work harder, and said with a sad face: "Yeah, you see, he has been an adult for so long, but he doesn't even have a companion by his side. How hard it is every night, and after so many years, he has always kept himself clean. I have never been with other people before, so I must be worried about you, but he is always embarrassed to say it, as long as you let go, we will immediately find him a Taoist partner."

Chong Yan's brows frowned even tighter, the slender peaks of his brows were pressed down heavily, and there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

That stupid meow has never been with anyone for so long as an adult, it is indeed not normal, and he has never expressed his willingness in this regard, could it be...

Chong Yan narrowed his eyes deeply.

There must be a problem in that area, let Mu Yan show him later.

This silly boy, he didn't say anything when he was sick, did he want to die in a hurry? What's there to be ashamed of? Why is self-esteem as important as physical health? You must give him a good lesson when you meet him.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a thunderous howl of a tiger in the distance, and a huge white tiger flew towards him with huge wings. Arriving at Chongyan, he hurriedly asked, "Where is Shui Tianheng?"

Chong Yan's heart trembled heavily, and he had a vague premonition, "In the dormitory, Baili and Mu Yan are poisoning him, what's wrong?"

Mo Junming's entire expression changed. He gasped for a moment, managed to hold his breath, paused each word, and said awkwardly: "That's not a curse, that black air... is the incarnation of the Bodhi tree!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden thunder, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"boom--!"

"what--!"

As if in response to these words, there was an earth-shattering explosion sound from the direction of the sleeping hall, which shook the entire Tianque Palace, and the debris fell to the ground, and a shrill scream broke through the sky. The sound was so tragic that one's mind would be disturbed upon hearing it, and it's not hard to imagine what happened to them.

Several people looked at each other, and ran to the bedroom. Several figures flashed past in place, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.