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

"What? My lord, he actually..."

Unexpectedly, Bai Jinman completely left his advice behind him, and Ti Ye was so angry that there was such a master who didn't take his body seriously:

"He was so seriously ill, how did he leave Huaxi Palace? What about the believers who are patrolling outside, is it just a display?"

"Master Priest, calm down! It's really... It's because too many people were deployed here on the market opening day, and Huaxi Palace's defenses were relatively empty, so I accidentally let Lord Bai go."

The subordinate wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although Ti Ye did not disclose Bai Jinman's real identity to the public, everyone knew that the one in Huaxi Palace was a big man who could not be touched, and was highly valued by the high priest.

"The guard at the dragon vein came to report that Mr. Bai and two other young men entered the depths of the mountain by virtue of the Yeliu order. So far, no abnormalities have been found in the dragon vein."

"At the risk of interrupting."

Luo Huaqing suddenly took a step forward and came to Ti Ye's side:

"Dare to ask the high priest, the 'Master Bai' you are talking about, but the young master of Changfengmen, Bai Jinman?"

Ever since he met her and Bai Jinman in Yinshi last time, he had doubts about that person's identity.

I still remember that Chen Ming told himself after leaving the illusion that he repeatedly dreamed of a person named "Jun Mu" in the illusion of Seven Emotions and Four Extremes. Profound meaning.

As for the other person in his dream... Chen Ming is the sword spirit of the ancient sword. Since he saw that person die by the sword in his dream, even if that person was not himself, he must have a lot to do with the soul power of the sword spirit.

So, who is Bai Jinman?

From the first meeting, he was able to discover the existence of Chen Ming, and there was some kind of secret connection between the two of them, and, perhaps it was his own intuition, that Bai Jinman's insufficiency seemed to have something in common with Chen Ming. Inextricably linked.

Without waiting for Ti Ye's answer, he continued to ask:

"What's the relationship between him and 'Jun Mu'?"

"The sword master really has a keen mind."

Ti Ye snorted coldly, since Chen Ming and Bai Jinman have already entered the dragon's veins, there is no need to continue to hide things now:

"You guessed right. Lord Bai is the reincarnation of the swordsmith Jun Mu thousands of years ago, and the reason why he is weak is related to the fact that he sacrificed his soul and soul to preserve the sword spirit when the sword was completed."

"When a life is sacrificed to the sword, the flesh, body, and soul will be eroded by the raging fire and the spiritual power of the ancient sword. At most, there can only be a wisp of soul without consciousness left behind, but Lord Jun Mu uses his own soul to protect the sword spirit forever. If you get hurt, you will always be punished for your detachment, not only will you suffer from the insufficiency caused by the incomplete soul, but you will not be as good as the weak crown for life after life, and your reincarnation will continue."

"Weak crown...then isn't he..."

Luo Huaqing frowned, and suddenly realized something, suddenly raised his eyes: "No, if Bai Jinman's subordinates tell Xiao Ming about this, with his character, I'm afraid..."

That person even cares about the sporadic little favors in his life, let alone such a deep friendship that is so desperate?

If he really did something stupid, what should he do!

"The sword master doesn't need to panic. There is no abnormal movement in the dragon veins yet. The sword spirit and the dragon veins have the same spiritual power. If something happens to him, the dragon veins will definitely respond."

Ti Ye took the Falling Star Staff from the man in red, flipped it over with his bare hands, and led the front end of the staff to draw an arc in the air, followed by a crack in the space in front of him, from which faint drops of fluorescent light overflowed.

"The dragon's veins are still far away from here. I used the Falling Star Staff to create a mirage between the two, which can fold the space to shorten the distance. If the sword master also intends to go to the dragon's veins, why not come with me."

At this time, the audience in the arena had basically evacuated the scene under arrangement. Except for a few people present and the confidants of the Red Clothes Teacher, no one else noticed the existence of the mirage.Luo Huaqing looked around and confirmed that there was no other threat, then raised his right hand and summoned the Xuantian Blade.

The dragon's veins are dangerous and unpredictable, so he must be vigilant at all times in order to try to save Chen Ming.

"It seems that the sword master has made up his mind." Ti Ye nodded lightly, his eyes signaled Miao Yue and the red-clothed disciples to follow, and with his toes on the ground, he flashed into the mirage like a swallow.

In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared into the light and shadow one by one, and the cracks that opened up in the mirage also disappeared without a trace.

However, on the originally empty deer viewing platform, a handsome figure was slowly poking its head out from behind the wall.

Her fingers clasped tightly against the wall, and her joints turned blue and white due to the extreme force. She opened her mouth and panted heavily, relieving the suffocation in her chest.

In the last moment, there were so many masters in the arena, she had just reached the fifth level of Yuanli, if she accidentally held her breath, she might be caught soon.Originally, it was just a whim to avoid the eyeliner of the red-clothed believer, but she did not expect that by chance, she would discover such a shocking secret.

It turned out that the weak and pleasant servant next to me turned out to be a top expert who had hidden a lot of secrets.

Fang Muci snorted coldly, his expression so serious that water could drip out.

The distance was too far, and she didn't hear the specific content of their conversation, so she didn't know anything about Luo Huaqing's identity as the sword master.

Surprise and anger of being deceived surged in his chest, as well as uncontrollable vicious cruelty:

Lin Zhuo, Xiao Zhuozi, who are you... exactly?

At the same time, deep in the dragon's veins, Chen Ming groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

Little by little, he adapted to the light in front of him, and he was surprised to find that the magma that was boiling under his feet had somehow risen above his head, held up by a layer of pale white light, and the scorching heat in the air had basically dissipated. .

How is this going?Could it be that he double-crossed again?

Just as he was thinking, he propped himself up indifferently, and was suddenly stimulated by the pain from his body, before he realized what happened before.

It seems that just now when I stepped on the air and fell down the steps, Nanny Bai pushed Ruochen away and wanted to hold him, but he dragged him down together——

By the way, where is Nanny Bai?

Not caring about how many colors were hung on his body, Chen Ming got up from the ground, looked around in a hurry, and soon found a figure in white not far to the right.

He immediately rushed forward to check, and saw Bai Jinman lying on his side on the ground. He didn't seem to have any obvious trauma, but his face was astonishingly white, and there was blood on his lips.

He carefully supported Bai Jinman's back in his arms, and gently shook his shoulder: "Bai Nai, wake up."

As if feeling his call, Bai Jinman's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but his eyes were still tightly closed, showing no sign of waking up.

Chen Ming yelled a few times and saw that he didn't respond, so he couldn't help sighing, and he also knew that his physical condition was too bad, and he couldn't stand such a torment at all. Right now, he was just unconscious but not injured. It is already a blessing in misfortune.

He took a deep breath, grabbed Bai Jinman's knees and wanted to hug him up, but his knees gave way and he knelt down on the ground.

"Oh, let me go, I didn't expect you to look thin, but so heavy..." He rubbed his sore arm from overuse, sighed, stepped forward, squatted down, took Bai Jinman's hand, and carried him on his back On the back, they wrapped their bodies tightly with belts, and then stood up with his legs supported.

If his guess is right, this should be the core of the dragon vein that the system said.

There is indeed surging magma in the belly of Longmai Mountain, but if it passes through the barrier of magma, it will immerse into the real core of Dragonmai.There is a special spiritual power barrier protection here, which can not only isolate the magma and heat from the outside world, but also screen the spiritual power. Without the approval of the dragon veins, no one is allowed to enter without permission.

He and Bai Jinman are the reincarnations of the ancient sword spirit and the swordsmith respectively, so they can flow freely in the dragon's veins, but Ruochen obviously cannot enter the dragon's veins so easily. In other words, everything that follows can only be done by himself.

Bai Jinman rested his chin on his shoulder, breathing lightly and rapidly in his ears, Chen Ming's heart was filled with uncontrollable soreness, he sighed lightly, and clenched the cold fingers with his backhand.

Nanny Bai, Jun Mu...why are you doing this?

The memory returned, he remembered that thousands of years ago, he was the carefree young master of the Qinglong Clan. In order to wait for the person he had agreed to abandon his family and responsibilities, he went hundreds of miles away alone, but the other party finally broke the appointment.It was Jun Mu who took him in who had nowhere to go, and took him on a tour of the Qiongzhou mainland.

He couldn't forget the person who missed the appointment, so he never accepted Jun Mu's intentions. He felt ashamed of his deep affection in his heart, and he had no worries about this world, so he kept it from Jun Mu, and in Lan Zhen's ancient sword In an instant, he jumped into the sword training stove.

In fact, he has long learned from ancient books that the Qinglong clan, as the descendants of ancient gods, is the ultimate treasure in refining magical weapons, but Jun Mu has never thought about him, even if he donated blood scales as materials. Never agree.

The Lan Zhen Ancient Sword is Jun Mu's painstaking work, but if it lacks the key link of the Sword of Sacrifice for Life, no matter how excellent the skill is, it will be nothing more than a sharp sword at best, and it will never be the best in the world.

So he decided to give back to Jun Mu in this way, but he never expected that the other party would not hesitate to exchange his own soul with Yin Er to protect his spiritual body.And his broken soul is cursed life after life. Not only will he not live to be 20 years old, but he will suffer from illness in every life.

Looking at this life, with the power of the curse getting stronger and stronger, Bai Jinman's time is numbered.The only way to save him is to pour back his soul and return it to his original soul. Only a complete soul body can break the erosion of the curse.

The person who tied the bell is required to untie the bell, and the stripping of the soul is done in the dragon's veins, and the return must rely on the same model as in the past.

But now the dragon veins are about to be exhausted, and the remaining spiritual power is not enough to support him to extradite his soul; Bai Jinman is extremely weak, even if everything goes smoothly, there is only one chance to try...

Chen Ming let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand and clenched the last system kit in his bosom, it was obviously weightless, but it weighed more than Mount Tai in his hand, it was scorching hot, almost uncontrollable.

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