The villains all look the same [Quick Transmigration]

However, at this moment, there was another wave of ground shaking, and the paper man was too light to keep his balance and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the earthquake, Jian Shuangsheng jumped out of the range of Wushan with all his strength.

It just so happened that the entrance and exit of Wushan was closed at this time, Wushan gradually disappeared, and the paper man was blocked inside, unable to catch up.

Jian Shuangsheng patted his chest.God, I'm just cannon fodder, why do I have to go through such a thrilling escape.

He made a grimace, picked up the stolen book from the ground, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

However, where did the hero go?

Wushan has disappeared, Yan Xiaoyun will not be locked in it!

Jian Shuangsheng looked worriedly at the empty air in front of him, "I will definitely be chopped up by the system to make dumplings..."

He was suddenly hugged from behind, and a heavy body fell on his shoulders.Jian Shuangsheng staggered and almost knelt on the ground.

"Don't move, let me hug you." The hero whispered in his ear.

Jian Shuangsheng turned her head happily, and found that Yan Xiaoyun was covered in blood, half of her body seemed to have been burned, and it hurt to look at it.He closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and breathed very weakly.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Jian Shuangsheng didn't dare to move, letting the hero's whole body weight rest on him, "... Yan Xiaoyun?"

Yan Xiaoyun found the person he was looking for, relieved himself, and then lost consciousness with peace of mind.He couldn't stand up, slipped from Jian Shuangsheng's shoulders, and was about to knock his head on the ground, Jian Shuangsheng hurried to catch him.

This place is too close to the Wushan Mountain, and there are too many monks, so even if someone sees them, they can't escape. Jian Shuangsheng wanted to hug the male protagonist and princess, but found that he couldn't at all.

"As expected of a person who grew up eating compressed biscuits (Bigudan), it's so heavy." While making complaints, he mustered all his strength and dragged the male lead to the grass.

There were a lot of gravel on the ground, Yan Xiaoyun was quickly awakened, opened his eyes and looked at the current state, and was silent for a few seconds, thinking that if this continues, he will be tossed to death by someone.He breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and pushed Jian Shuangsheng to the ground, pressing his whole body on top of him, and comforted him in a low voice: "It will be fine after a short sleep, it's fine."

Jian Shuangsheng thought that the protagonist had returned to the light, so he slapped the protagonist's face hard in fright, "Wake up, don't sleep, you will die." Papa slapped his hands sorely.

"Don't make trouble." Yan Xiaoyun held Jian Shuangsheng's hand and pressed it under his body, then buried his head in Jian Shuangsheng's shoulder, and fell asleep again.

"No..." Jian Shuangsheng breathed out with difficulty, "Wake up, if you fall asleep, I will be crushed to death."

Jian Shuangsheng struggled twice, unable to push Yan Xiaoyun away at all, and finally counted the birds flying in the sky boredly, counting himself more and more sleepy, and finally fell asleep.

In the dream, he was being chased by the crocodile all the time. He couldn't sprint with the crocodile, and was crushed and rubbed under his body. Then he saw the crocodile open its mouth wide and bite towards his neck.

"Hmm..." Jian Shuangsheng woke up startled, and found that the surroundings were dark, and the ground under her body was no longer hard, but a soft bed.The male lead was sleeping next to him, holding one of his arms like a pillow.The long black hair was scattered on Jian Shuangsheng's arms. He felt itchy and wanted to pull out his arms, but was hugged even tighter.

Yan Xiaoyun was only wearing an inner liner and was clean, obviously having taken a shower and changed clothes.The wounds on his face also disappeared without a trace, only a faint white scar remained, and it was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hero's recovery speed is too fast!Jian Shuangsheng was surprised, are all monks so fast, or is there something special about Yan Xiaoyun?

Averting his eyes from the male lead, he could see that he was lying in a small wooden house with only a bed and a table by the faint light from the window.There were bundles of rope and a pair of bows and arrows hanging on the walls, and the fireplace was piled with wood, but not lit.

"This is the hunter's cabin." Yan Xiaoyun woke up, "It's located in the Lost Deer Forest."

Jian Shuangsheng pulled out his numb arm from being hugged, and did a small chest expansion exercise, "What is the hunter's cabin?"

Yan Xiaoyun helped him press a few acupuncture points on his arm to ease the blood flow. "It is a house prepared for hunters in the forest or on the mountain, so that they can find a place to rest when they are tired."

"Isn't that very dangerous, someone may come at any time?" Jian Shuangsheng looked out of the window nervously with a worried face.

Yan Xiaoyun comforted him: "It's spring, the hunting season, no one will come."

Jian Shuangsheng calmed down and asked suspiciously, "Who brought us here?"

"When I woke up, I saw that you were asleep, so I didn't wake you up, and brought you here directly."

The cannon fodder blushed a little. He didn't take care of the injured, but was taken care of by the injured. It's so embarrassing.

According to the book, the Mausoleum of the Immortal Emperor was discovered 4000 years ago, and a huge palace suddenly appeared in the sky in Liangzhou.At first, it was seen by the mortals underground and thought it was the fairy palace in the sky. Later, the monks who had good deeds tried to fly to the gate of the palace, but were blocked by the barrier and could not get close.The palace then disappeared and was seen repeatedly over the next 1000 years.Finally, more than 2000 years later, when a powerful man led his disciples to visit his friends, he came across the tomb of an immortal emperor. He seized the opportunity to break the barrier outside the tomb, and only then learned that this palace was the tomb of an immortal emperor.However, the gate was closed tightly, and the guards at the gate were puppets of Dujie level. Da Neng and his disciples were outnumbered and fled.

The author of the book summarized the places where the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum was witnessed, and drew a schematic diagram.The countless black dots on the map represent the locations where the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum once appeared, almost all over the entire continent.

Jian Shuangsheng couldn't understand this kind of hand-painted map, and the black dots on it were even more messy. He missed the Google map on his phone very much.

Yan Xiaoyun was confused at first, but then his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at the map in the book in disbelief.

"What did you see?" Jian Shuangsheng asked in confusion.

Yan Xiaoyun used his spiritual power to point out the corresponding black spots in the void, and circled them with lines to verify his thoughts.The pattern gradually took shape, and he even filled in the black spots that were not drawn in the book.His hands were shaking as he drew the last stroke.

Jian Shuangsheng also saw the clue: "Is it a formation?"

"This is the array displayed by Meng Qing," Yan Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, "That sacrificial array."

After discovering the lack of spiritual power in the cultivation world, a sect meeting was held, and Yan Xiaoyun and his master were also invited to attend.When everyone was discussing in full swing and there was no hope, Meng Qing suddenly appeared and brought a sacrificial circle, saying that it could save the world.Several ancestors worked together to build a miniature world for simulation, and Meng Qing drew a formation in the small world, and perfectly saved the simulated world that was on the verge of collapse.

"This formation is roughly ready now, only the sacrifices are still in place." Meng Qing stood in the center of the crowd, surrounded by expectant eyes, and held up a small bottle of blood, "This is the sacrifice I used just now." A product, a drop of blood from the descendant of the Immortal Emperor."

"Then cast the spell quickly!" the impatient monk ordered eagerly.

Meng Qing changed the subject: "But a small bottle of blood is not enough, we need to use a larger amount of blood."

"Where to find it? Let's find it now!"

Meng Qing got the question he wanted, showed a victorious smile, and waved his hands to let his subordinates unconsciously surround Yan Xiaoyun, "Of course the blood will be obtained from the original owner of the blood. As for who the original owner is!" Meng Qing shook his hand Bright red blood, looking at Yan Xiaoyun who didn't know it, "It's from the body of my dear senior brother!"

The small formation he drew in front of Yan Xiaoyun was spinning and glowing. His mood was unstable, and the formation exploded into pieces with a "bang".

Jian Shuangsheng was startled, and hurriedly comforted him: "It's all over! Let's go to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum to find the answer."

Yan Xiaoyun glanced at Jian Shuangsheng with complicated emotions, and nodded in a low voice: "Yes."

When Meng Qing showed the formation in the miniature world, he released the spell at the very center of the formation.After the Mausoleum of the Immortal Emperor draws the entire formation with its own movement trajectory, it will definitely go to the center point and wait for the spell to be cast.

"So, Meng Qing has been to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum a long time ago?" Jian Shuangsheng analyzed, "How else would he know about this formation!"

Yan Xiaoyun nodded: "He said he learned about this formation from the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum." He then fell silent. If this is the case, then the Immortal Emperor's Tomb is probably a trap, waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

He knew that his guess would not be wrong, but no matter what, the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum must be visited, and only by going there could he know the answer he was looking for.

"Let's go!" Jian Shuangsheng urged, poking Yan Xiaoyun's abdomen without thinking too much.Whenever a mausoleum appears in the book, it is because of the male lead, and he is impatient to witness the male lead become stronger.

The plot of slapping the face and revenge is the coolest!

"No hurry." Yan Xiaoyun made up his mind and glanced out the window, "Leave in the morning, you go back to sleep first."

"Don't sleep anymore, I'll sleep like a pig again!" Jian Shuangsheng jumped out of bed, opened the door of the cabin, "I'm going out for a walk."

Before he had time to see the scenery outside the door, Yan Xiaoyun suddenly dragged him back into the house and hugged him.

"What?" Jian Shuangsheng was a head shorter than the male lead, lying in the male lead's arms, with his face on his shoulder.

"Be good," Yan Xiaoyun stroked his short hair and ordered gently, "Go to sleep for a while!"

"What? I don't—"

Yan Xiaoyun's tone was obligatory, and he repeated: "Sleep!"

Jian Shuangsheng felt a spiritual force invade from the back of his neck, and he couldn't resist the drowsiness. He closed his eyes involuntarily and fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Xiaoyun picked up Jian Shuangsheng who was asleep, and gently put him back on the bed, with the back of his hand tracing the line of Jian Shuangsheng's cheeks.He knew that he should go, but he was reluctant to part with him. He felt Jian Shuangsheng's warm body temperature with the back of his hand.

The person who slept unconsciously seemed to feel itchy, and rubbed against the back of his hand, Yan Xiaoyun withdrew his hand as if being scalded.

Whether this person is awake or asleep, he is so fragile that he will die if he is injured a little bit, but he can always resurrect and appear in front of him.

He doesn't care about his own life and the world, but at the same time he is full of curiosity about all kinds of things, which is really contradictory.

Yan Xiaoyun couldn't see through him.He wanted to see him clearly, but he was afraid of hurting him, and he would rather know nothing about him.

"Shuang Shuang." He asked softly, "Who the hell are you?"

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Shuangshuang: I'm still alive, are you happy or surprised?