Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

Lu Tingqin crashed into Chongshuang's arms with an awkward posture.

He wrapped his arms around Little Fat Dragon's pillow, and the pillow was squeezed between him and Chongshuang.Chongshuang's strong forearm bound his body, and hugged him even tighter as the carriage continued to shake.

Lu Tingqin moved her body in embarrassment, trying to find a point of support to sit still.As soon as he turned around, the pillow was no longer between them.His shoulder directly touched Chongshuang's violently heaving chest, and he heard a rapid heartbeat in his ear.

Bang bang, bang bang.

Chongshuang's arms were trembling, and the heart of Delu Tingqin was also shaking.

"What are you doing! Go out and have a look." Lu Tingqin struggled even more.Although Chongshuang's arms were trembling, they hugged him firmly.

The gradually rising heat spread from Chongshuang's body to Lu Tingqin's body. Lu Tingqin hugged the little fat dragon's pillow up a little and pressed it to his heart. "Heavy Frost!"

"Okay, okay... Master, wait a moment, I will unravel the formula."

A heavy cream removes what is holding the legs.He closed his eyes tightly, with the tips of his ears flushed, and dropped a kiss as light as a feather on Lu Tingqin's smooth and soft hair, and then staggered out of the car, turning into a slender little dragon before opening the door curtain.

Lu Tingqin didn't pay attention to the touch of the top of the hair that was about to leave, and stepped out of the car immediately.

They are at an altitude of [-] meters, with white clouds under their feet.The thick cloud layer seems to be cut by a sharp knife, and several slender lines are separated, and the shape of the land mountain range can be seen faintly.

Lu Tingqin glanced down, retracted his feet that were about to step into the air, and stood on the narrow viewing platform outside the carriage, leaning on the railing.

"Master, hold on tight. It is estimated that there will be more chaos."

The frightened Linglu slowed down and almost stopped in mid-air.The heavy frost magnifies the figure, almost twice the size of the carriage.He quietly floated beside Lu Tingqin, his eyes looking behind.

"En." Lu Tingqin looked in the same direction.

There is nothing unusual in the clear blue sky, but something is approaching quickly from afar.

The four spirit deer trembled, and they made anxious noises, causing the carriage to shake slightly.

Lu Tingqin gripped the railing tightly.The range of lightness kung fu is limited, no matter how you float in the air, you have to step on something with your strength.Maybe it's pavilions, maybe it's fallen leaves and flying flowers.He is high in the sky right now, and the only ones he can rely on are this car and Linglu. If something happens, the only ones who can help him are...

Lu Tingqin glanced at the black dragon.

The black dragon is beautiful and majestic, its golden eyes are firmly fixed on the direction of the change, and its slender body contains vigorous power.The pitch-black smooth scales should make people feel dark and terrifying, but each scale reflects golden light under the sunlight.

Lu Tingqin slightly let go of the hand holding the railing, and leaned against the carriage.

He turned his head and stopped looking at Chongshuang.For a while, the majestic face of the black dragon appeared in his mind, and for a while, it was the little black dragon with its head buried in his palm, trembling, hot and ashamed like a coil of mosquito coils.

"Master, they are here." After Heilong's voice fell, he had fled to a position far behind the carriage.His body swelled several times, turning into the size of the Silver Dragon King. With a flick of the tip of his tail, thick spiritual power poured out, forming a solid protective cover between the carriages.

Through the cover, Lu Tingqin saw countless figures under the sky quickly approaching the carriage.

They were extremely fast, and their bodies were like silver streamers, with violent fluctuations in the airflow when their tails swung.

This is the group of silver dragons who came from the East China Sea and rushed to the Xianmen Dabi.

Chongshuang uttered a deep and long dragon chant, he raised his head high, revealing the golden lin in Adam's apple, swept his long tail, and rolled up waves like clouds.

The figures that were rushing forward were forced to stop and lined up in various places in the sky.

Lu Tingqin swept through the dragons, trying to find the Longjiang Longhai he knew.There was only a flash of silver light, and each silver dragon stared at Chongshuang either proudly or fiercely, and let out low growls one after another.

"Didn't the Silver Dragon King emphasize it to you? The way you go depends on the road." Chongshuang moved to the direction of Lu Tingqin, her body tightly blocking the front of the carriage, "I don't know if I'm skinned."

Among the group of silver dragons, an obviously older silver dragon with a fluttering beard flew forward for a while.

"The new king of the South China Sea, except for a few human cultivators, why are you afraid. You are too cautious. How will this competition establish the prestige of our dragon clan?"

Chongshuang's huge body moved slowly.

At the same time, the young silver dragon felt the golden eyes staring at him. They swung their tails, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their raised heads lowered.The adult silver dragon with deeper cultivation stepped back half a point and stopped moving.

"I don't care if you stand up or not. From now on, fly to the northeast for dozens of miles, and take a detour to Jin'an County. Whoever brings the airflow, let the car behind me move... let's go to the South China Sea to dig sand."

Under Chongshuang's threatening gaze, the group of silver dragons lost their momentum and left quietly one by one.

Lu Tingqin walked back and forth on the viewing platform, trying to get over the body of the black dragon to see what the silver dragons looked like.

The black dragon didn't look back, his tail seemed to have eyes, and wherever Lu Tingqin was going, his thick tail would block it.

After the faint sound of piercing the air completely disappeared, and the midair returned to calm, Lu Tingqin said, "Okay, King of the South China Sea. Don't block it, I didn't see any of them."

Chongshuang's tail trembled, and he shrank rapidly, turning into a little dragon bigger than a palm, and flew to Lu Tingqin with his tail wagging. "What's interesting about them, they're all like Long Jiang who don't have a brain. If I see Master's face, I..."

Chongshuang's voice darkened, "I tied their tails into a knot, and let them go after learning how to speak."

Lu Tingqin recalled Longjiang, and thought of the sight of dozens of identical Longjiang asking for her name at the same time, she shuddered.

Chongshuang removed the protective shield and turned into a human form on the viewing platform.

The observation deck of the carriage is a slender and narrow space. There is still room for one person to stand, but two people seem tense.

Chongshuang was almost next to Lu Tingqin.

Lu Tingqin's eyes were downcast, she shrank back uncomfortably, her hair hung down softly, like a silver-white waterfall.

So close.It was so close that I could smell the fragrance of Master's hair, and feel the touch of lips touching... Chongshuang's figure shook, and she turned into a little black dragon again.

His body was pressed against the jade floor, his tail wrapped around the boots of Lu Tingqin.

"You are good at changing back and forth." Lu Tingqin squatted down and poked the little black dragon.

"I'll be right away." Chongshuang's tail tremblingly moved back and forth, quietly poked into Lu Tingqin's robe, touched Lu Tingqin's calf, "Master, I, I'll come back without change."

"As you wish." Lu Tingqin said.

"Also, and... Master, does Master know what Donghai said about Liwei just now?"

"They want to overwhelm humans in the big competition."

"More than that, there is a tradition in the Xianmen Grand Competition. A few days before the official start, all the participating sects will make an appearance, and the immortals who go alone will also appear. Donghai should have done this just now. A group of dragons appeared together. It seemed imposing."

"This is a tradition created by Master Ji. It sounds like it's for making more money, and it's convenient to count how many people came." Lu Tingqin pulled the dragon's tail out of his robe, and carried the little black dragon into the carriage. .

"Master's lesson." Chongshuang didn't dare to move, "Sanshan is very important. Their ancestors will drink tea with their masters on the stage to see which disciple has the best spirit."

"There are few people in the Xuanqing sect, isn't it a disadvantage?"

"I've never been to the scene. I heard from my brother that every time Ye Shouzuo walks around with meaning, there is no comparison at all."

... No wonder the master is obsessed with the runes to shine.The corner of Lu Tingqin's mouth twitched.

Taoist Xuanqing said that he and the ancestors of Sanshan were of the same sect in the fairy palace period, which means that many years later, the classmates will not fight for the children, but also fight for the latest generation.

"Master Ye and Master Ji shouldn't have any problems in those days, but now the new generation of disciples don't take care of them, so there will be problems." Lu Tingqin said, throwing the little black dragon on the soft couch.

Heavy Frost's tail quickly slid past Lu Tingqin's wrist.

"Master, I, I think..."

"What do you think?"

Chongshuang twisted and flew to Lu Tingqin, "I want everyone to know that I belong to Master."

Jin'an County.

The Fairy Gate Grand Competition is held in the oasis next to the desert. The arena is set on the desert, surrounded by layers of protective covers, so as not to interfere with the residential areas.

In the town closest to the oasis, countless vendors would flood in at this time of year to provide food, clothing, housing and transportation services for practitioners.During the long competition period, the eve of the Grand Competition was the most lively day, and as time passed, it became a festival.

The appearance of the so-called new generation of disciples began on a wide platform outside the town.The ancestors of Qianyuan Mountain, Zixiao Mountain, and Cangshan Mountain and Taoist Xuanqing sat on the high platform facing the stage, watching the style and appearance of the disciples of each school.At the same time, in the town, countless practitioners were floating in the air, observing each other and competing secretly.

"This year, the disciples of Qianyuan are still the best." Patriarch Qianyuan remained motionless, looking at the teacup on the low table.

Patriarch Zixiao exhaled a puff of air from his nose, shaking the table slightly, "What's the point of seeing new disciples every year?"

"Subsequent," Patriarch Cangshan said with a smile, she is a beauty dressed in black, her lips and nails are painted black, and the temperament between her eyebrows and eyes is somewhat similar to that of Tao Wanying.

"Our Broken Soul Sword also came today, and we said that we would compete with Xuanqing's Master Ji Feng. Xuanqing, you should mention it to Master Ji Feng, and then change the form of the competition. It will also be interesting."

Taoist Xuanqing maintained his youthful appearance, with a smile on his lips, looked intently at the audience, and nodded slightly to the new arrivals.

"Xuanqing, hello." Patriarch Cangshan called out.

"This year's new disciples are still interesting." Taoist Xuanqing blinked gently.

"Silver Dragon has seen it all, and I want to go." Patriarch Cangshan moved his shoulders, "It's almost downhill, and there should be few people coming."

"My Immortal Lu, please wait a little longer." Taoist Xuanqing poured a new cup of tea for her. "Everyone has been asking what happened in the South China Sea, and this competition will find out."

Taoist Xuanqing's voice fell, and there was a commotion from the direction of the town.

Countless crackling sounds sounded, and the cultivator rose to the sky.

Sitting on the eaves of a tall building, Ji He raised his eyelids and snorted;

Anuo was running around in the busy city, sniffling, smelling a familiar scent, Li San hurriedly chased after her, and grabbed the cat by the back of the neck when she stopped.

Patriarch Qianyuan put on a serious face, holding the scabbard in his hand, "Apart from the East China Sea Dragon Palace this time, are there other dragon clans?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Taoist Xuanqing's spirit butterfly pushed Patriarch Qianyuan's sword back into its scabbard.

A majestic black dragon appeared in the sky above the town. His sharp golden eyes swept across the cultivators who had risen into the air.

"This, this is the South Sea Dragon!" Someone whispered in the town.

"Look at his golden lin, this is the Dragon King! Is there a new king in the South China Sea?"

"Why did the Dragon King appear here, where is Patriarch Xuanqing?"

"Look...he, he is pulling the cart."

The noisy town was quiet for a moment.

The Black Dragon King moved forward slowly, a pure white rein was put on his body that could easily smash through mountains and roll up waves, and behind him was a white jade carriage.On the car, the curtain composed of silk, satin and light gauze fluttered gently with the sound of jade bells.

The Dragon King parked his car on the stage, turned into a young man with deep eyes, and waited respectfully in front of the car door.

Countless people waited with bated breath for the door to open.

The young man stepped forward and said something softly, but the car door did not open for a long time.

On the high platform, Taoist Xuanqing's smile flew to the corners of his eyes and brows, and he said to his former fellow disciple:

"This is the apprentice brought out by my family Lu Tingqin. Unfortunately, it is the new generation. Hey, I have to go down and pick it up. Lu Xianzun has a thin skin. He must have heard the discussion and is afraid that he will run away."