Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

Inside the Yuehua Sect.

The Great Elder was furious, and roared: "Your junior brother said you didn't?"

Chu An's face was very ugly: "Since entering the secret realm, I have lost contact with my junior brother. I heard from the disciples who established the foundation that they use it."

Another elder on the side said: "Yihe's cultivation base has soared, it must be a chance, maybe because of this, he was hated by others, and he secretly plotted murderous hands in the secret realm..."

The Great Elder's face turned livid. He had this idea before, but it was very difficult. The other party didn't seem to have left any clues, and they themselves didn't have any usable information to get.

As he said that, Chu An suddenly thought of something, and then immediately denied it, thinking that it should not be possible.

It's been three days, and the secret realm should completely disappear tomorrow. The suzerain still measured the exact time, and even if they entered the secret realm, they couldn't save anything.

A Nascent Soul is a great loss to them.

That night, suddenly, the entire mountain of Yuehuazong shook. Not only they, but even the surrounding area felt a destructive force.

"what happened?"

Several elders, together with Chu An, flew to the sky at the same time.

They looked towards the source.

"Then... isn't that the direction of the secret realm?"

The breath of destruction came from station to station, and the elder yelled: "The secret realm is about to collapse, evacuate quickly!!"

The Yuehua Sect was in a mess, and the cultivators who were close to them also fled one after another.

That force became stronger and stronger, accumulated to a certain level, and reached a critical point.

Huge dark clouds appeared in the sky, and countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky. From a distance, it looked like a Shura field.

The great elder suddenly felt fear in his heart.

"Someone crossed the robbery!"

All the cultivators looked at that place in unison, the black cloud descended.Isn't it Lei Jie?

There are only two kinds of cultivators who can overcome the thunder disaster. One is to enter the Mahayana period during the period of transcending the catastrophe.The second is that the Mahayana period is about to break away from the constraints of space, and soar from their small world to a big world with more aura.

For thousands of years, those who can ascend have been well-known in the cultivation world, and they have been recorded in the records, but he can't remember who they are at all.

Therefore, the second rule is ruled out, that is, there are people in the secret realm who are unwilling to be lonely, practice hard, and reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

The Mahayana period can almost be regarded as an invincible existence in their small world.

So, at this time, he had another question, why didn't the cultivators who entered the secret realm find out?

Moreover, if it was a bad-tempered cultivator, I am afraid that all the disciples they entered this time would have been wiped out.

Before he could think about it, there was a spatial vibration in the distance. The Great Elder pinched the magic formula with his hand, and immediately used the teleportation technique to move the gathered disciples to a farther place.

Soon, the feeling of space vibration became more and more intense, and he didn't dare to stay, and moved a lot farther away.

"What happened?"

"metropolitan?"

A phantom gradually turned into a real entity, it was the suzerain of Yuehua Sect.

The Great Elder was overjoyed: "Congratulations to the Sovereign, you have successfully advanced to the Transcending Tribulation Period."

The suzerain nodded, didn't say much, but frowned and looked into the distance, he actually smelled a familiar feeling.

Then, this breath was magnified, and a phantom pierced through the world.

Sect Master Yuehua's complexion changed drastically, because that phantom was exactly the Bingxian Sword that had disappeared before - Killing Shadow!

"not good!"

The Great Elder's face was completely pale. He naturally knew what his suzerain had done many years ago, so he asked tremblingly.

"Sovereign... this!! What to do."

But no one answered him, and the people around him had disappeared.

……

Many people have seen that huge phantom last night. After the phantom disappeared, some cultivators with high cultivation bases also saw two figures. It was a handsome man holding a beautiful female cultivator. It collapsed, the aura leaked, and everything became blurred.

In a certain tea house, everyone is drinking spiritual tea.

"Do you know what happened yesterday?"

"That's natural. I heard that the sword is..."

"That's right, wasn't it stolen before... Maybe it was the cultivator who passed the tribulation yesterday..."

"How did he do it."

"Yes, I heard that only people with blood relationship can use it."

"Perhaps the illegitimate child?"

Not far from this tea house, there is a restaurant, which is specially opened for cultivators. Last night Xiao Er welcomed two strange guests.

It was an unfathomable male cultivator holding another male cultivator who had passed out, and they opened a separate courtyard.

This other courtyard is the most expensive here, with [-] spirit beads for seven days, which can be used for practitioners to practice, and there are restrictions arranged by practitioners who are distracted in the quiet room to isolate outside disturbances.

The spirit-gathering array is provided, and the practice is twice the result with half the effort. One of the most popular features is the good sound insulation effect. No matter what the cultivation level is, the sound inside will never be heard.

Although cultivators generally use their spiritual consciousness to communicate important information now.

However, sometimes, there will still be a sound.

It's not that he hasn't seen a man-male affair before, but it's just the first time he sees a dizzy woman taken to a restaurant, Xiao Er felt sorry for the poor little boy who was held in the arms of the male cultivator.

So this 'dizzy little poor' Silence has not woken up, this is the third day.

Surprised by the pain, he groaned unconsciously.

Finally, a gentle spiritual force slowly filled his sea of ​​consciousness, nourishing the gap that was split open.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Shen Mo heard the sound of the system.

The system complained: I still can't escape the fate of watching a documentary.

silence:? ?

System: I'll take a step first.

So Shen Mo opened his eyes and saw a certain big sword fused with his body, sitting beside him with a serious look, flipping through some books he didn't know.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Shi Ying immediately noticed that he was not used to looking at him, the other party's eyes were too sharp, as if he was pushed away.

His appearance had changed back, he licked his lips, and he spoke.

"How long will I be in a coma?"

"Not long, five days."

The voice of Shi Ying's new body was a little low, and it still sounded eerie.

He nodded and sat up, took out the spirit pill from the space ring, but his expression changed.

"Where's my jade pendant?" □□ disappeared.

Shi Ying reached out and threw the jade pendant to him.

Shen Mo checked: "[-] less!"

Killing Shadow: "Nonsense, you don't even look where you live."

"..." He then looked around, and then his face twitched.

"you you……"

He got out of bed and walked over in two steps. He wanted to condemn someone, but stopped when he was two meters away from him.

She saw Shi Ying raised her head and smiled at him, her sharp eyes turned into a little bit of banter.

"Why don't you come here?"

"you……"

Mo Mo saw that the book that Shi Ying was reading happened to be the double-cultivation formula that he had hidden before, so he stopped for a moment, and with his gaze, he happened to see the pattern on the formula, one squatting, the other Sit, bury between your legs.

"..."

"Are you afraid?" Shi Ying laughed, seeing the young man froze in place.

"Give me back... the magic formula!" His blunt trembling slightly, he didn't know if it was embarrassment or something.

"This formula belongs to me."

"..."

"Besides, even if I take it from you, can you hide it?"

He moved his fingers, indicating that the silence passed, and there was no movement in the silence.

In the next second, there was a suction force that sucked him over, and then he sat directly on the opponent's lap, his waist was hooped, and then he rubbed gently, through the material, light and heavy, as if enjoying it.

I heard him say domineeringly: "Do you want me to remind you? This is a quiet room."

"...?"

"You'd better let me alone."

"why……"

"Because it is expensive here, it has an advantage, that is, the effect of sound insulation is excellent."

"..."

"If you make me angry, I'm afraid I will do something you don't like for the time being."

Being able to look at Yihe head-on, Shi Ying was in a good mood for this meeting.

Looking at him from a close distance, his blushing cheeks and slender pupils were extremely clear, but he was evasive and did not dare to look directly at him.

The touch in the hand, the soft flesh around the waist feels so good when rubbed, I can't help but want to be touched a few more times.

He didn't have the habit of taking advantage of others' dangers, otherwise he would have done whatever he wanted these few days.

Gently pinch the earlobe, the small and sticky feeling makes Shaying very enjoyable.

"……What are you doing!"

"It's drawn like this in the formula." He pointed to a page in the book, and looked at it reflexively. The unsightly picture on this page instantly made him blush.

"..."

Mo Mo stretched out his hand to block it, but he knew that his realm was too different from his, and it was useless at all.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak and stabilize the 'big sword' that was not quite right, but when he just opened his mouth, two fingers stuck in it.

"Well……!"

"This is also painted on it."

"..."

The fingers stuck in his mouth stirred wildly, and he said intermittently in silence: "You...well...don't...use your cultivation...to suppress..."

Before he could finish speaking, his tongue was clamped.

"Don't talk, let me master it."

"..."

Finally, Shi Ying had a good time playing, and took out his fluid fingers out of his mouth.

"By the way, I promised you one thing, you can say it now."

Silently turned his face and wiped the liquid from his mouth.

"You let me go first."

"No."

"why?"

Seeing Shi Ying's face that was both righteous and evil, he suddenly hooked his lips into a chuckle: "Because after you finish your request, I want to double cultivate with you."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the soft flesh on his waist gently.

"!" The silence exploded instantly, and he said, "I don't agree!"

"reason."

Mo Mo knew that this great sword did not have the common sense of cultivators, so he followed the guidance: "As for us cultivators, we only practice dual cultivation after we become Taoist couples."

"Become a Taoist couple?"

"Correct."

Shen Mo rolled up his collar, and continued: "And what you should worry about now is not this, but the next room fee!"

Killing Ying was taken aback.

"We are currently poor."