When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

Emperor Ji Ye is known to everyone in the cultivation world.

On the Qiongzhou Continent, there have been three major forces: Immortal Dao, Demonic Dao, and Evil Cultivators since ancient times. Among them, Immortal Dao and Evil Cultivators are incompatible, while Demonic Dao and Evil Cultivators have an ambiguous relationship.

As for the relationship between immortals and demons, they insist that if they don't make troubles, the world will be peaceful, and if they make troubles passionately, it will go against Yingtian's usual operation.

But Dijun Ji Ye didn't play his cards according to common sense. He came from a noble in the demon world, and he would naturally grow into an outstanding demon cultivator.

Immortal practice relies on the purest yang qi, demonic practice mainly relies on neutralized aura, while Xie Xiujian takes a slanted approach and chooses yin qi, which is extremely unstable in nature, as the way of cultivation.

Not only is Yin Qi itself extremely cold, it can even corrode the human body and damage the normal meridians, but it is superior in that it is extremely explosive, and it is like a maggot attached to the bone, unable to break free. It is almost crushing among monks of the same level. The presence.

Therefore, even though yin qi is tantamount to heresy, it still attracts many people to practice, and in order to reduce the harm of yin qi to the body, they wantonly suck the flesh and blood of living people.

This group of people is called "evil cultivators".

Evil cultivators, bleeding and drifting, people living in dire straits, quickly attracted the attention of immortals and demons.

Immortal Dao claims to be the guardian of justice in the world, and of course insists on exterminating evil cultivators; while the attitude of the Demon Realm seems a bit ambiguous.

After all, the origin of magic cultivation is aura, and its texture is yin and cold, which coincides with yin qi to some extent.

In this way, it is inevitable that some demon cultivators will have a crooked mind, saying that it is necessary to have spiritual energy, but in fact they have secretly practiced sorcery.

When Emperor Jiye went out with the elders of his family to pacify demons when he was young, he was accidentally infected with Yin Qi, and his whole body festered. When he was seriously ill, people thought that he would not survive at all, but in the end, he did not know what method he used, so he snatched it back from the gate of hell. killed.

But since then, he has formed an indissoluble bond with Yin Qi and so on, and even later, regardless of the opposition of the elders in the clan, he led his own forces into the evil cultivator world and seized a large area of ​​unowned territory. It is said that it is gradually eroding the boundary between Moxiu and Immortal Dao.

Therefore, whether it is the immortal way or the magic cultivator, the attitude towards this emperor is basically a change of face.

After all, there is really no second in the world to be able to combine spiritual energy and yin energy, and then cultivate to the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, the little beast horde was so startled that Emperor Jiye came in person. Luo Huaqing faced each other with a cold face, and involuntarily clenched the Xuantian Blade:

"Your Excellency, I don't know what you can do when you come here in person."

He is only a Nascent Soul cultivation base, and he is several realms behind the opponent. Even with the natal sword Xuantian Blade in his hand, he is really powerless in the face of such a unparalleled spiritual and yin double crossing tribulation.

Luo Qian looked at him leisurely, his eyes flickering, his expression playful.

He seems to... remember nothing?

It's no wonder, after all, the sword is a spiritual thing passed down by the ancient gods, and he has just reached the level of the god transformation stage, and the result of using it rashly, of course, is that the cultivation of spiritual consciousness is completely damaged.

"A hundred years ago, a priceless treasure was lost among my mother clan. I followed the direction of the aura to find it here. I hope that the noble sect can return this item."

Luo Qian opened his mouth lightly, his gaze drifted back intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Ming suddenly felt uncomfortable like being pricked by needles all over his body, and couldn't help but move closer to Luo Huaqing.

What is this Jiye Emperor staring at him for nothing?

Luo Huaqing also noticed Emperor Jiye's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, he had a vague premonition:

Although Dijun Jiye didn't mention his relationship with him, he vaguely felt that there was some kind of connection between himself and this god of death; at the same time, the treasure he mentioned seemed to be related to Chen Ming.

Then he came here from a thousand miles away, is it just to find the lost property?

"Having said that, there are no supernatural beings in this sect," he vigilantly held the Xuantian Blade across his chest, pursed his lips and said, "Master has not returned from wandering, if the emperor insists on thinking that your The treasure is in my Xuanyin Sect, so we might as well wait until Master returns to discuss it."

However, Luo Qian's affirmation of the facts would not be easily shaken by his few words of defense. Seeing that he had no intention of giving in, he immediately sneered and said, "In this case, this little fairy is not willing to return the treasure to me?"

The word "Xiao Xianjun" was bitten between his lips and teeth, with some inexplicable irony.

Luo Huaqing frowned, and was about to refute. Unexpectedly, the man didn't even say hello. He raised his palm, and a beam of light filled with Yin energy blasted down fiercely!

In a hurry, Luo Huaqing only had time to raise the Xuantian blade to resist, the natal sword and his body were connected with each other, and the yin energy was extremely corrosive, and there was a teeth-stinging sound almost at the moment of contact , the light on Xuantian Renjian also dimmed for a moment.

The tyrannical Yin Qi rushed into the meridians of his body immediately, and Luo Huaqing suddenly felt chills all over his body, and every place from the viscera to the limbs felt pain like pinpricks. He gritted his teeth, raised his left hand and stroked the blade.

The snow-white skin broke open immediately, and the dark red blood flowed out violently, soaking in the sharpness of the Xuantian Blade.

The light on the sword immediately became brighter, and there was a piercing buzzing sound, and the vibrations back and forth gradually bounced off the entangled Yin Qi, and rolled backwards to attack Emperor Ji Ye!

He is only at the Nascent Soul stage, but he can use his body sword to forcibly catch the full-strength attack of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, and he can even use his strength to fight back. Everyone present looked at each other, and couldn't help but secretly startled .

But the heart of the person involved was full of bitterness, Yin Qi penetrated into the lungs like maggots attached to the bones, Luo Huaqing couldn't help but choked out a mouthful of blood, and the foreground was colorfully distorted.

The difference in realm between him and Luo Qian is still too large, even if he used the skill of four or two strokes to reverse the Yin Qi, he was seriously injured by the shock.The other party's dense yin qi was eroding the yang qi in his body like strands, if it was delayed like this, the consequences would be disastrous.

He swayed, raised the Xuantian Blade with a pale complexion, and rushed up with the Yin Qi of the counterattack like a meteor chasing the moon.

Now that Luo Qian had already launched a murderous plan, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to resist it. He could only try his best to buy time and give Chen Ming and other villagers a chance to escape.

Therefore, while flying in the air, he used a gentle fairy technique to lift Chen Ming's body and flew far away, and then sent a sound transmission:

"Xiao Ming, you and I are not the opponents of Emperor Ji Ye. I will try to delay him for a while here. You and the villagers will evacuate first."

The moment Chen Ming felt his spell, the blood on his face faded like a tide.

They have been brothers and sisters for so many years, and they know each other's temperament well.He knew that Luo Huaqing was the most proud and magnanimous, if he was fully sure of the situation in front of him, he would never let him leave first.

Now that person is recklessly fighting Dijun Jiye to the death, and even ordered him to leave first, presumably...

In this way, how could he leave Luo Huaqing alone?

He gave a low snort, mobilized the yang energy in his body and prepared to break Luo Huaqing's restraint, but after trying several times, there was no movement, his eyebrows twitched, and his heart sank heavily:

It turned out to be the Immortal Locking Curse!

The Immortal Locking Curse is a unique secret method of Xuanyinmen, it is issued through the painstaking effort of the caster, once it is hit, even if it is used to attack with strong yang energy, it will not help in a short time.

Of course, although the power of this technique is strong, the requirements for the caster are also harsh: not only does it require his cultivation to be at least one level higher than that of the trapped person, but at the same time he must consume more than half of his body's yang energy to succeed.

Although Luo Huaqing's cultivation is indeed higher than his own, but he will soon reach the Nascent Soul breakthrough stage, and the gap with the opponent's realm is far from reaching the level of successfully casting the Immortal Locking Curse once——

Unless he uses some method to increase his strength in a short period of time.

Looking back at the scenes in front of him, the picture of Luo Huaqing cutting his fingers and smearing blood flashed in his mind. He was shocked, and finally realized some terrible facts:

The blood from the left middle finger directly leads to the heart veins. Luo Huaqing melted the blood on the main body magic sword, using the forbidden technique that relied on hard work to greatly enhance one's cultivation and fight with one's life!

He didn't want to delay time, but he wanted to use his life to stop Emperor Ji Ye!

Chen Ming felt her heart pounding, turned her head desperately, and watched the figure in white clothes not far away converging with the dark air in the sky, interweaving into a dazzling blood.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, as if being torn apart by some kind of force, the tip of his nose was sore, and it was the first time in his life that he tasted the great pain called heart-piercing lung.

Just thinking that that person would be injured and die, his heart throbbed like a piece had been gouged out.

That was his senior brother, the only and most important person in his heart.

The teeth cut deeply into the corners of the lips, piercing the soft flesh, and blood slowly oozes out.

He closed his eyes, and began to mobilize the yang energy in his body regardless of the cost, hitting the restraint of the Immortal Locking Curse again and again, even though the dantian became empty under the continuous consumption, and the severe pain continued to invade his mind, Chen Ming is also unwilling to give up.

He must rush back... His senior brother is still waiting for him.

It was too late, it was soon, when his yang energy was almost exhausted, a strong force suddenly burst out from the sea of ​​qi in his dantian, scorching like an ancient flame, bursting out fiercely with an incomparable aura, and immediately locked the The fairy curse turned into dust!

Fiery heat is a novelty for Chen Ming. He has always had a cold body, and this is the first time he has experienced such intense heat.

Before he even had time to think about what happened, the temperature around his body rose to an even more terrifying height. He lowered his eyes uncontrollably, and immediately realized that his body was gradually becoming transparent and thin, turning into streamers of light, converging towards the dantian Qi. place of the sea.

Strange to say, not only did he not feel the fear that was about to disappear, but the turbulent emotions in his heart were suddenly smoothed out by a powerful force.

The field of vision gradually dimmed, and in the endless darkness, a long sword with a clear silver body quietly emerged. The sharp breath continued to seep out, and a blood groove in the middle of the sword was glowing with a piercing red light. The tyrannical momentum of staring at him.

No one told him where the sword came from, but a distant voice suddenly sounded in his mind, unknown but very familiar, as if it had already been engraved in the depths of his soul:

"Jian Ming, Lan Zhen."

The author has something to say: Hey, I still connect Xiao Ming with Lan Zhen Ancient Sword~

Everyone can guess the relationship between Luo Qianqingqing and Xiao Ming~

And this world view should be the setting of my next book, but I am really afraid of this channel. I will try the next book and see if it will be better. It is too difficult to write on a single computer! wxya

And I finally finished the last pre of this semester, and I am very proud~ Teachers and classmates all said it was very good, hehehe!

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