Before the ending, Bai Yueguang is back [Quick Transmigration]

In the memory of Jingque when he was young, Dongfang Su, the leader of Flying Star Sect in its heyday, was shouted and beaten by everyone and reviled by thousands of people.

But for Jing Que, who was abandoned since he was a child and adopted and trained by Dongfang Su, Feixing Sect is his home, and Dongfang Su is his father and the master who raised him.

Dongfang Su was betrayed by the servants of the sect and joined forces with those decent sects to plot and suffered misfortune. Jing Que, who had not yet fully grown at that time, was also bullied because of the collapse of the big tree behind him.

Jing Que was tough and vengeful, so he was ruthless against himself, and forcibly fought his way out among the group of cannibalistic elders, securing his position as the leader of the Flying Star Cult.

After clearing out the traitors in the church and those servants who didn't know how to protect the Lord, Jingque also sent people to find the whereabouts of Dongfang Su, but they returned without success every time.

Time and time again, Jing Que's heart became more and more hardened, and his temperament became more uncertain when he saw that group of hypocritical decent people.

Everyone thought Dongfang Su was dead.

Jing Que never thought that the other party was still alive and appeared in such a posture.

So……

Jing Que's expression changed slightly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

So, the skills of Bai Guangzong and Yingfengmen who were bloodbathed were also done by Dongfang Su?

His eyes were fixed on the man wearing a hideous mask, wearing a simple black robe, he looked like a great monk who had retired to the mountains.

But that figure and aura faintly revealed a hint of demonic energy.

Jing Que's voice was very small, and he couldn't hide his shock.

The man who was hanging in the air in the Flying Star Sect, looking down at everyone from a high position, looked at Jing Que who had grown up to be independent, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.

"My son, you are easy to soften your heart. Explain to these hypocrites, whoever doubts our Flying Star Sect will be killed." The former leader of Flying Star Sect, Dongfang Su, said coldly, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of vicissitudes.

Those monks suddenly felt that the sudden appearance of Dongfang Su was too arrogant. They first insulted them as hypocrites, and then looked down on their strength.

Not to mention them, even the Immortal Zhechen of Xuanjiyun Palace is still here, but this person speaks so loudly.

Jing Que ignored the group of monks' arguments, but couldn't believe it.

"Master...is it really you? The bloodbath of the decent sect...was also done by you?" Jing Que asked.

A trace of coldness flashed in Dongfang Su's eyes, and he nodded.

"The Baiguangzong and Yingfengmen are a group of despicable villains, and doing this for the teacher is just to eliminate the scum."

He glanced across the group of upright monks with upset expressions, and sneered twice.

Jingque still has a lot of questions to ask, but in the current scene, the group of monks cannot stop there.

Jing Que flickered and confronted many monks.

The development of the matter suddenly became complicated, Lin Shang pinched a green leaf with his fingertips, his amber eyes were cold.

When Dongfang Su appeared, 179 informed him of his identity.

The former leader of the Flying Star Sect was also adopted and taught Jing Que's adoptive father and master.His whereabouts are unknown because of being plotted against.

Appearing now, it seems that he has been practicing healing before.

The bloodbath of the sect was just to avenge the plotted encirclement and suppression more than ten years ago.

179 told Lin Shang that because Dongfang Su was calculated to be exhausted at that time, in order to practice Taiyin Demon Claw again, he was anxious and eager to practice, so he became a little crazy, especially a bloodbath sect like Dongfang Su, who carried hundreds of lives on his body, The crime of killing is too heavy.

Even if he gains the upper hand this time, he will eventually lose to his own inner demons.

Lin Shang looked far away, and Dongfang Su was very public this time, not only acknowledging the bloodbath of the two major sects, but also revealing the message that these monks should be buried.

A ghost born in the heart is a crooked way after all.

Jing Que respected this master very much in his heart, and the other party was kind to him in nurturing him. No matter what decision Dongfang Su made, with Jing Que's heart, he would not stop it.

What's more, Dongfang Su couldn't listen to any dissuasion at this time.

Although the disciples of the Flying Star Sect joined the sect when Jingque was in power, they could guess a thing or two from the reverence the leader showed to the masked man.

Seeing that Dongfangsu was about to start a war with the orthodox monks, the group of Flying Star Cultists who were already displeased with the orthodox monks wanted to join in the melee.

Dongfang Su bloodbathed their two sects. If there is no fight, how can they be worthy of hundreds of lives?

Moxiu and the group of practitioners fought instantly, and the two sides were in a melee.

Heyu was a little worried at first, but it can be seen that a demon cultivator who is not afraid of death actually tried to attack Shen Weichen, so he also pulled out the sword in his hand.

Jing Que looked at the indifferent Shen Weichen. In the chaos, the other party's white clothes were elegant and elegant, like a fairy above the nine heavens.

Yu Jiuzhong took a quick look and found that the man in white was pinching his fingertips quickly, as if he was summoning some kind of formation.

In such a situation, the opponent didn't draw his sword?It is a great shame for a sword repairer to fight without a sword.

Dongfang Su's face under the mask was distorted.

"Who is so arrogant that he doesn't take old age seriously?" Dongfang Su said coldly.

Seeing his master's appearance, Jing Que also knew that it was Shen Weichen's temperament of indifference to all sentient beings that angered him.

"Master, he is the sword cultivator of Xuanji Cloud Palace, and those decent sword cultivators will call him Zhechen Immortal Venerable."

"He is Shen Weichen?" At that time, Xuanji Yungong and Fei Xing taught him that well water should not violate river water, and Shen Weichen was obsessed with practicing swordsmanship. Although Dongfang Su had heard of it, he had never met face to face.

Unexpectedly, they would meet under such circumstances.

But that white-clothed swordsman was too aloof, and didn't take him seriously.

Jing Que still wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, a golden formation suddenly appeared above Dongfang Su's head.

The complicated spells above flowed, and the entire sky seemed to be filled with fierce and oppressive power.

Jing Que felt cold, this magic circle was specially used for magic cultivation, so Shen Weichen wanted to deal with Dongfang Su, but he didn't care about his life or death?

"Master!" Jing Que shouted, and Dongfang Su and him immediately left the center of the formation.

As if knowing that a mere formation could not do anything to the opponent, the Qingshuang sword came out of its sheath, showing thousands of empty sword intents, and went straight towards the two of them.

Dongfang Su glanced at Jing Que, and Jing Que understood immediately.

The blood-red claw marks dispersed the sword intent in the void, and Dongfang Su used his hands to make claws, approaching Shen Weichen with vicious devilish energy.

That Juechen indifferent Jianxiu was dressed in elegant white clothes, and his ice blue and extremely cold spiritual power stopped him.

In an instant, he stepped on the clouds like a ladder, standing on top of the golden formation.

Qingfeng is three feet long, and every stroke and sword can set off a violent wave in all directions.

Lin Shang stared closely at the white-clothed figure on the golden formation, like a celestial being from the Nine Heavens, with fluttering robes and a glamorous appearance.

His brows and eyes are indifferent, as if standing on the top of the misty, looking at the world with indifference.

Only the young man in Xuanyi knows what kind of powerful and fierce soul is hidden under that clear and refined skin.

Embracing the original and guarding the vacancy, breaking through thousands with a swing of the sword.

Dongfang Su never expected that although Shen Weichen's sword looks elegant, it is actually full of spiritual power and fierce sword intent.

For a while, Dongfang Su did not have the upper hand.

And those monks, affected by Shen Weichen's sword intent, made their moves more and more smoothly, as if they had realized something in the melee.

When Yu Jiuzhong looked over, the grievances in his heart disappeared without a trace.

No matter what the other party does, with such strength, it is impossible for others to point out anything.

Jing Que hesitated, and Dongfang Su became angry with embarrassment, and glared at him.

"Jing Que, why are you still hesitating? Is it possible that you are going to betray your teacher and betray the Flying Star Cult?!" Dongfang Su's voice was already thick, and the anger was even more bloodthirsty.

Betrayal is Dongfang Su's heart demon, if Jing Que is indifferent at this time and does not let him deal with Shen Weichen together, then Dongfang Su will not be able to keep him.

Jing Que naturally didn't want to be guessed by his master, so he quickly followed Dongfang Su to attack Shen Weichen.

The sword intent in the void was ever-changing, and the blood-colored claws of the lunar demon surged violently. For a moment, the ice-blue and blood-colored spiritual powers competed with each other, bursting out astonishing power between heaven and earth.

Gui Pan, who was far away in the Xuanji Cloud Palace, also felt this fierce spiritual power on the main peak.

The two compete with each other, with the potential to swallow the sky, sun and moon.

Lin Shang's face suddenly darkened.

How much to bully less?

Although Shen Weichen is powerful, Dongfang Su who slaughtered hundreds of monks alone is not an easy person.

With Jingque on the side, it is naturally difficult to distinguish between top and bottom.

Shen Weichen frowned slightly, the demonic energy of the sun was bloodthirsty and murderous, and it was incompatible with the way of the sword he had cultivated.

The Qingshuang sword hung in the air and buzzed, and the sword intent emitted seemed to shake the entire world.

Although Dongfang Su resisted Shen Weichen's attack with one hand, his other hand was not idle. He flipped his wrist, and a huge blood claw suddenly appeared behind Shen Weichen.

Jing Que couldn't bear it, and almost stopped.

It's just that before Dongfang Su was happy, the blood claw was suddenly eaten by a big mouth, and there was a loud noise in his ear, as if something terrible had appeared.

Jing Que froze for a moment, his expression shocked.

Behind Jianxiu in white, a huge jet-black black snake was spitting out scarlet forked letters, and a pair of cold and inorganic scarlet vertical pupils looked down upon all human beings.

Swallowing the blood claw easily, it still seemed to have something to say.

Its snake body is huge and smooth, and its pitch-black snake scales are like hard armor, glowing with a cold and sharp light.The snake tail is micro-disc, standing between the sky and the earth.

"This... what is this?"

"Demon... demon snake?"

Everyone who was in the midst of the scuffle stopped and looked at the huge black snake in shock.

And after the black snake devoured the blood claw, it didn't attack the white-clothed sword repairman.

He thought Shen Weichen could be killed with one blow, but he didn't expect a black snake to appear on the way.

Dongfangsu's eyes were ferocious and sinister. Seeing that Shen Weichen didn't look back, he seemed to know the existence of the black snake, and seeing the fearful expressions of the group of decent monks, he suddenly had a plan.

This black snake has a cold and devilish aura all over its body, with a fierce snake body, it is obvious at a glance that it is not some kind of divine beast.

"Immortal Zhechen, I didn't expect you to be a peak sword cultivator in vain, but to raise monsters privately, what is your intention?"

The Qingshuang sword returned to the sword repairer's hands, and Shen Weichen's brows and eyes remained unmoved after being splashed with dirty water like Dongfang Su.

Jing Que was obsessed with the coldness and arrogance of the other party before, but after the incident in the secret realm, he felt vulgar when he was asked for a reward by the other party. Now, seeing the appearance of Bai Yi Jianxiu, he is even more impatient.

"It has nothing to do with you." Shen Weichen said indifferently, his eyes swept around, but he didn't see the boy.

In the next second, everyone felt that there seemed to be a figure passing by in front of them.

Surprises were heard all around, but Yu Jiuzhong's heart fell into an endless and cold abyss.

The weak boy he thought at that time was actually a demon cultivator.

Above the black snake, the youth in black was smiling openly.

"I said you, don't talk nonsense, this little snake is clearly mine, what does it have to do with this cold sword cultivator?"

Everyone: The little snake you mentioned...?

There is a dazzling and sharp light in the amber eyes, and the smile on the lips is contemptuous and charming.The black snake that terrified everyone seemed to be just one of his little pets.

Jing Que's eyes darkened, and the Star Picking Teng Snake Demon Scroll chose the young man, but he did not expect that the young man was really possessed and cultivated.

Seeing that the young man's words had nothing to do with Shen Weichen, Jing Que sneered for some reason.

"Covering him up like this, is it because you don't want him to be abandoned by the righteous way?"

When the words fell, it was like throwing a boulder on a calm lake, which immediately stirred up a stormy wave.

The Zhechen Immortal Venerable of Xuanji Cloud Palace is in the company of the Demon Cultivator, which is a traitorous thing that the righteous way of the world will not tolerate.

Violating the righteous way can be punished.

The author has something to say: I reward: Hello everyone, let me introduce my little snake to you.

Everyone: ...you call it a little snake?

Huge, Fierce, Eats everything and is not picky, Black Snake: It's me!

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"When the slag breaks through into the white lotus [Transmigration Book]"

Lu Xingwan, the scumbag who has always been a beautiful woman, and who is full of nonsense, has crossed over.

Looking at the slender beauty in the mirror, Lu Xingwan wiped his nosebleed.

The cannon fodder brother of the vicious female supporting role in Mr. Bazong's novel?

Lu Xingwan said that this will not affect his return to his old career and create greater glories.

But then he gave up, as long as he was OOC, he would be attacked by the cold like falling into an ice cave, Lu Xingwan was a pig and didn't give up.

So I could only watch the plot develop aggrievedly, until one night I was forcefully pulled into an alley.

Lu Xingwan: This kind of trick that I have played so badly...

But after seeing who it was, Lu Xingwan was heartbroken even though he didn't have OOC.

The man who had always been aloof and abstinent had a playful and frivolous smile on his face, and his hoarse and sexy voice slid past his ears.

"Seduce me? Huh?"

Lu Xingwan was dumbfounded.

【small theater】

Lu Xingwan went on a blind date with the beautiful daughter along the plot.

In a high-end western restaurant, even if the other party is a girl, Lu Xingwan is very considerate to draw a chair for the other party, cut a steak, and order hot drinks.

Qian Jin was very moved and planned to make an appointment for the next meeting.

It's just that before the meal was finished, a handsome man walked in and pulled Lu Xingwan away with a fierce expression.

The next day, Qian Jin saw the news in the newspaper that President Shen kissed a certain young man forcefully.

The young man who was pressed against the wall and couldn't see clearly was wearing the same suit as Lu Xingwan.

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I heard that the president of Shen's Group is ruthless and arrogant. He is cold and aloof.

The eyes of the young man who was ruthlessly loved and possessed were shining. If he hadn't been weak all over, he would definitely jump up and wring the head of the person who said this.

On his body, the restrained and handsome man gasped in a low voice, and leaned close to his ear.

"Your voice is really nice."

The fake white lotus is really made in heaven, and in the waves, the little white dragon is attacked by a strong man with a lot of sex and money, a lot of power, and a strong possessiveness.

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