The Guide to the Peak of Quick Transmigration

From then on, Wu Siyu started his life as a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Evil God Palace. Because of his young age in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he was sweet-mouthed, well-behaved, able to endure hardships, and diligent, so he was very popular among the disciples of the Evil God Palace. Wu Siyu's face like a lotus in clear water did not affect Wu Siyu's popularity in the Palace of the Evil God.

It's just that no matter how well-rounded Wu Siyu is, it's still a fool's dream if he wants to find out where Qiongqi is among a group of old monsters.

For more than two years, Wu Siyu has searched almost all the places she could go to in the Cthulhu Palace, asked all the places she could ask, and never let go of any place she could investigate, but she has never found Qiongqi. I haven't heard a single word about Qiongqi either.

This made Wu Siyu more and more impatient!

So this time she took on a very dangerous mission. A person at the late stage of foundation establishment single-handedly took on the mission of hunting and killing the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who likes to absorb the souls of women in double cultivation and improve his cultivation.

Wu Siyu pretended to be a bride, and was married back home by a monk in the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Wu Siyu originally wanted to poison her, but she never expected that the other party had S·M preferences. Before entering the bridal chamber, she was on the way , beat her with a horsewhip and was wounded all over her body. When she was sent directly to the bridal chamber without worship, she kicked and broke one of her arms and one leg, and crushed her right ankle.

With her body covered in injuries, Wu Siyu knew that her thoughts were naive, and it was impossible to complete the task with her own ability, but even if she died, she would not die in vain. A middle-stage monk of Nascent Soul.

So she embraced the thought of dying together, and led the sea of ​​qi formed in her dantian due to the late stage of foundation establishment to her body's veins. , she blew herself up in her dantian.

In fact, the discrepancy is not too big, but she really blew up her dantian, Wu Siyu was indeed dead, and the monk in the mid-Yuanying period was really dead, but something went wrong.

That was when Wu Siyu blew himself up in his dantian, the owner of the soul seal on her body was alarmed, and when a purple lightning arrived, he was still a step too late, not having time to stop her stupid act of risking her life, and lost herself and was sealed for thousands of years. During the years, the only thing I saw was myself, not afraid of myself, foolishly treating myself as a friend, relative, singing and dancing to myself, pulling myself to chatter like a little sparrow, and teaching myself patiently for seven or eight years Apprentice, a flash of purple light with extremely lethal lightning struck directly on the top of the brain of the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was injured because of Wu Siyu's self-explosion of his dantian, but did not hurt his life.

The monk in the mid-Yuanying period didn't even have time to say the words of begging for mercy, but he was frightened by the sharp, eerie aura exuding from the person in front of him, who was dressed in a white robe and looked like a banished fairy by mistake. I didn't even know about the pants, but was turned into a puddle of black water by the lightning that was more lethal than Lei Jie.

When she came to the person lying on the ground with only very weak signs of life, she squatted down. The white shirt on her body was stained with blood. She didn't mind spreading her hands between her noses. When she realized that the person was still alive, she lowered her hands and retracted them. A purple light In a blink of an eye, where was the unfathomably powerful white-clothed friar just now, there was only a palm-sized white kitten flashing two white wings.

Wu Siyu finally sorted out the large amount of information in his mind, squinted his eyes and opened them little by little to adapt to the light, and re-adapted to the environment in the room.

Finally, the guide with job number 87710615 hadn't gotten home yet, so he kept the memory of the host, Wu Siyu, for himself with a bit of conscience.

Thinking about the half-comatose state, I seemed to see Xuanyuan Yueming wearing an ancient white shirt, turning around and turning into a white kitten. She sat up suddenly and pulled the wound on her body. She gasped in pain. When she saw a small white ball of hair huddled under the red gauze in the corner of the room not far from her, it was as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on her from head to toe. The strength of the whole person seemed to be drained in an instant, and his body became limp again.

That's not a hallucination, not a dream!

All this is reality!

That person is not Xuanyuan Yueming either!

No!It should be said that this person is also Xuanyuan Yueming, but she is not the Xuanyuan Yueming of that world, but the Xuanyuan Yueming of this world!

Wu Siyu shook his head, what happened to him?What are you thinking!

No matter what, only by being alive can I always remember the person who knocked on the door of my heart!

And Xuanyuan Yueming in this world doesn't seem to be as happy as Xuanyuan Yueming in that world!

It is God's will that I will come here. It must be that Xuanyuan Yueming in this world is so unhappy that God can't see it!

Wu Siyu sighed, is she Qiongqi?

Qiongqi seems to be a ferocious beast, right?

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!

According to the memory of Siyu's body in this world, although Qiongqi speaks coldly and has no vitality, he knows how to care about others, but he is not good at expressing, and he is a bit arrogant and awkward.

Later, Siyu went to the Palace of the Evil God to look for Qiongqi. Qiongqi had always been secretly protecting him. The reason why Siyu had an accident this time was because Qiongqi had participated in the martial arts competition re-divided by several major forces in the demon world. Not in the Palace of the Evil God.

How could such a person with a cold face and a warm heart be an evil god?

Forget about it, I still don't want to think about it, even if I waste more brain cells, it's useless to think about it. Right now, I should worry about my body that blew up its dantian. It should be impossible to practice in the future. Without the dantian, it is equivalent to ruining one's own immortal journey, and without the dantian, one cannot practice.

It's okay if you don't practice, but now your body is too injured, and your actions are a problem!

The owner here was killed by Qiongqi, and since he is still alive, he will inevitably wait until dawn when the servants here find that the cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul has not appeared, and they will come to check with suspicion. !

Wu Siyu once again let out a long sigh, but this time her voice was a little louder. The little white cat that had been curled up in a small ball in the gauze moved its ears, and opened a pair of beautiful big purple eyes to look over. .

Seeing that Wu Siyu had woken up, the kitten flicked its tail, shrunk its body again, closed its eyes, and looked like it didn't want to care about people who didn't know you well. Wu Siyu couldn't laugh or cry.

This is pretending to be a stranger to yourself, right?

But your acting skills are too lame!Kittens will run away when they see people they don't know!

Of course, Wu Siyu wouldn't expose it, so even though she was in pain all over and wanted to die, she still bit her lower lip fiercely, clenched her fists, and stood up from the ground.

The little white cat that should have huddled into a small ball and continued to doze, distressed and angry flashed in those purple eyes.

Wu Siyu straightened all the misplaced joints on her body, and put her ankle back together. Her face was covered with sweat from the pain, and her face was pale. She smiled weakly, and moved to the side of the little white cat with difficulty, her feet were faltering and unsteady. After taking a breath, he squatted down and looked at the little white cat.

"It's so pitiful, did you get lost, or was left behind?" Wu Siyu's hand trembled like a little white cat reaching out, wanting to touch the little white cat's head!

The little white cat jumped very nimbly and avoided it.

asshole!Gu is your master!You actually want to touch the master's head, villain!

"It's so cute! I don't have any malicious intentions, don't be afraid!" Wu Siyu didn't know that Qiongqi was slandering in her heart, she smiled harmlessly and gently, Qiongqi jumped away, flicked her tail, and jumped onto Wu Siyu's shoulder .

This fool, if he is not around, he will die at any time. Human life is really fragile!

To be able to laugh so idioticly at an unknown creature!

But since you are smiling at Gu, I forgive you.

"Let's get out of here quickly! When we get to a safe place, if you don't want to go with me, go find your family! It's dangerous here! If you get caught, you will die. I don't want to die, and I can't die. I Those who promised Qiongqi will find it. I will go to Qiongqi, and then take Qiongqi to a place far away from the world to live a good life." Wu Siyu said to himself, tilting his head and looked at the The little white cat licking its paw on the shoulder is full of longing and hope.

The little white cat licking its paws froze, and the turbulent emotions could be seen in its purple eyes.

This stupid apprentice, I am an evil god, why should I live in hiding, just seeing that there is a master like me in the future she plans, I will forgive her for her innocence!

Wu Siyu rubbed the little white cat with her uninjured cheek, seeing that the little white cat didn't dodge, she smiled very satisfied and happy.

Wu Siyu didn't grab the kitten standing on her shoulder and hugged it into her arms, but rummaged through the room to put all the new bedding, gold, silver and soft clothes that could be taken away in the house into the bag she carried with her. Fan-shaped storage sachet bag.

Then he turned his face and smiled lightly and said to the little white cat standing on his shoulder, "You go down first, I'll change the clothes on my body, otherwise I don't need my blood, even this bright red clothes can attract many people." Trouble."

This action of Wu Siyu's made the face covered by her hair leak out. It was scratched by herself in order to leave Wangyou Pavilion. Although the wound has healed, but because it was not treated well, it left an ugly face. scar.

The little white cat standing on her shoulder stared at Wu Siyu's exposed face with purple eyes, retracted the claw hook, and only gently patted the scar on Wu Siyu's face with his paws with pink pads.

Is this the price she paid for staying in the Palace of the Evil God without attracting attention in order to leave Wangyou Pavilion?

Which girl doesn't love beauty, but she doesn't hesitate to disfigure her face for herself...

Is she really that important to her?

It's so important that she didn't even want her own life in order to find herself...

If it wasn't for Shi Ming taking advantage of his absence to joke with her that she accepted a difficult task and told her where she was after completing it, she would not have accepted this task, let alone explode her dantian...

I can't even imagine what would happen if I took a step back just now...

When I solved the blind monk and came to her side, I could easily see that she was still thinking before she blew her dantian, what a pity!He failed to see Qiongqi in real life.

Wu Siyu was stunned, and looked at the little white cat standing on his shoulder in confusion.

What's going on here?She could feel the distress, sourness, and pity occupying her heart.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Wu Siyu: Shi Ming, you are dead this time.

Qiongqi: come here

Shi Ming: The little one is

Qiongqi: come here

Shi Ming: ...Master, the little one was just joking

Cultivator in the mid-stage Nascent Soul: Lord Evil God, I died unjustly

Qiongqi: Yes, Gu shouldn’t let you die so happily, he should return ten times the wound you left on Sisi’s body

Nascent Soul Mid Stage Cultivator: ...

Wu Siyu: Master, will you despise me if I am disfigured?

Qiongqi: No, this is just right for you, I won’t worry about someone robbing you again

Wu Siyu: Hate...

Shi Ming's master, Xiu Enai, divided quickly.

What about the violent domineering that Master Cthulhu, a monk in the mid-Yuanying period, promised?

Two purple thunderballs popped out from Qiongqi's fingertips, and Shi Ming immediately kicked him: Master Yingming

Cultivator in the mid-stage Nascent Soul: Lord Evil God, I am already dead, please let me go

2017年2月3日22:15:19