After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

I thought that life would always be peaceful like this, but the reality is always disturbing.

The weather was fine that day, and Zhu Huai was lying on a piece of bluestone reading a playbook. His hand was licked by the cat, it was wet and itchy.

From the corner of the eye, Zhu Huai caught a glimpse of a tall and straight figure in the bamboo forest. Zhu Huai calmed down a little and sat up slowly. Seeing the anxious expression on Ning Jiu's face, he asked, "What happened?"

Ning Jiu, a talented young man, has always been unrestrained and extravagant, and he is also majestic outside. When he came to see Zhu Huai, he had never been in such a hurry and anxious manner, so he subconsciously thought that something serious happened.

Ning Jiu came in directly, and before he had time to salute Zhu Huai, he hurriedly said: "Senior sister was taken away by people from Qijue Hall."

He took out a token, which belonged to Song Xianyi.

Zhu Huai was so startled that his lips parted slightly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the playbook fell to the ground. Ning Jiu didn't stop for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Ke Er was also taken away together."

Ke Er is the nickname of Song Xianyi's son.

Zhu Huai frowned: "They dare too."

The Qijue Temple is simply insane to catch the little dolls who can't even speak.

Zhu Huai has always been good-tempered, but he would never be sloppy when it comes to the people around him.

Without further ado, Zhu Huai took Luanxue with him and left Yinlan Mountain with Ning Jiu without even caring about Xiaobai.

Holding the sword, Ning Jiu told Zhu Huai what happened on the road.

Yesterday, ten demon cultivators from Qijue Palace directly broke into Song's house, and took away Song Xianyi and the child without saying a word. keepsake.

Jing Wenyu originally planned to rush to the Palace of Qijue immediately, but he knew that he would not be able to rely on himself, so he immediately contacted Ning Jiu. In order to be safe, Ning Jiu came to ask Zhu Huai to come forward.

They first went to Jiangnan Suburbs to meet Jing Wenyu, and then went to Qijue Hall to be important.

Jing Wenyu led dozens of people and waited in an open space. When he saw Zhu Huai and Ning Jiu from a distance, he looked anxiously happy.

When Zhu Huai landed, he immediately stepped forward and bowed, but Zhu Huai raised his hand to stop him: "Do you know where to find Qijue Palace?"

After the battle in the Misty Grand Canyon a few years ago, several major sects gathered their forces to encircle and suppress them, but found that they had already moved their positions, and they did not know where they moved the main hall.

Ning Jiu nodded: "The token left by senior sister can guide us in the direction, and the light of the token has not been scattered, which proves that senior sister is still safe."

The token left by Song Xianyi is a leaf flower, and there is a faint light in the center of the stamen, which is a signal that she is still safe, and the fragrance of the flower can be connected with Song Xianyi, as long as you follow the fragrance of the flower, you can find Song Xianyi.

"That's good, let's go now."

They flew with their swords, non-stop, and almost crossed more than half of the area, before finally arriving at an ancient city located in the far north.

Due to the wind and frost, this ancient city has been abandoned for many years. Most of the buildings are dilapidated and desolate. No one will easily find it here.

As soon as Zhu Huai and the others stepped into this place, they felt a strong demonic energy.

Zhu Huai stopped Jing Wenyu who wanted to go in immediately, frowned and said, "Wait a minute."

Jing Wenyu's eyes were reddish, and he was obviously very worried about the situation of Song Xianyi and the child. Zhu Huai understood how he felt now, so he couldn't act recklessly. The Qijue Palace didn't know the purpose of taking Song Xianyi away. If they were deliberately attracted, there might be some deep meaning behind it. .

The ancient city was filled with white mist, Zhu Huai observed for a while, and after confirming that there was no ambush, he continued to move forward.

Ning Jiu held Yao Shihu by Zhu Huai's side and looked around vigilantly. A leaf of flower in his hand was still guiding them, and the fragrance of the flower was getting stronger, which proved that Song Xianyi was nearby.

The white fog in the city blinds the eyes, but fortunately, they can still see things without affecting their progress.

The house here was either missing a door or a roof, and they couldn't hide people if they wanted to, so they didn't go in to check.

I wish Huai's spiritual consciousness spread out, hoping to find Song Xianyi's trace.

They walked for about a quarter of an hour, and a dilapidated stage appeared vaguely in the white mist in front of them. When a group of black shadows fell from the sky, they realized that something was wrong, and it was too late.

Dozens of demon cultivators suddenly appeared and surrounded them. The flame pattern on their robes was the symbol of Qijue Hall.

"Be careful."

In front of Ning Jiu Hengjian, the rest of the people were also waiting in full force, but Zhu Huai stood still, his brows calm and unwavering.

The atmosphere was a little condensed, but Zhu Huai's eyes fell on the stage in front of him.

After the demon cultivators appeared, they did not act immediately. When the two sides were still in a stalemate, Zhu Huai said, "Lead the way."

Ning Jiu turned around and asked in surprise, "Master?"

Zhu Huai glanced at him and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

The demon cultivators didn't speak, but Qiqi stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation, with a bit of respect.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and there was no stage there. Instead, there was a door. It was pitch black behind the door, and no one knew where it led.

Ning Jiu wanted to say that there must be a demon if something goes wrong, but Zhu Huai had already walked over. Ning Jiu opened his lips and could only follow, and the rest followed suit.

Unexpectedly, there is no danger behind the door, but a winding staircase, which is round and attached to the edge, and the road is clearly illuminated by night pearls.

The Demon Cultivator who was walking in the front led the way for them, Zhu Huai walked along, and asked Ewan through sound transmission: "What do you mean by them?"

Ei Yan said: "It doesn't look like I'm going to embarrass you, maybe I'm afraid and want to reconcile with you."

"Have you ever seen someone kidnap someone first and then talk about reconciliation?" Zhu Huai was noncommittal.

When they reached the bottom, they saw a huge palace in front of them. A long bridge made of crystals spanned the dark river. The purple cloud flowers on the bank were in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers penetrated deep into the heart. This bit of colorful embellishment makes it look less scary.

It turns out that Qijue Palace moved the main hall underground, no wonder they couldn't find it no matter how hard they searched.

Ning Jiu frowned, and the rest of the people still didn't relax. Looking at Zhu Huai with a calm expression, they were all guessing what he was thinking.

Zhu Huai was actually thinking that this palace was built with a sense of art. It would be very comfortable to live here. Guan Hongyun would really enjoy it.

Zhu Huai not only thought in his heart, but also said it out. The demon cultivator in front of him looked back at him, his expression seemed to be indescribable.

He smiled: "Let's go."

Moxiu led them across the dark river and came to the unguarded palace. The door of the palace, which was originally closed, burst open the moment they arrived.

It was weird that everything went so smoothly, but seeing Zhu Huai's calmness, they felt a little relieved and went in with him.

After entering, it is the main hall, but because it is too big, you can't even see the head at a glance. You can only vaguely see a person sitting on the high seat.

It is impossible to see his true face in the shadows, but his cultivation is unfathomable.

The leader, Moxiu, knelt on one knee: "Hallmaster, the people have arrived."

After the words fell, the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

After a while, the person in the seat hummed, and his voice was hard to distinguish.

Zhu Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up, but his spiritual sense couldn't get close to the other party.

If I didn't guess wrong, the person above should be Guan Hongyun, but a few years ago, Guan Hongyun's cultivation level was obviously lower than his own, why is it so much higher now?

Back then, in order to escape from the space formation, Zhu Huai stabbed Guan Hongyun right in the heart with his sword, and used all his spiritual energy. However, Guan Hongyun had damaged himself by using forbidden techniques many times. It is absolutely impossible for him to retreat in cultivation, but he is now higher than him.

Could it be that something happened to make Guan Hongyun make up for the loss, and even improve his cultivation?

Zhu Huai frowned slightly, feeling very puzzled.

And just now he used his spiritual sense to test, if the opponent wanted to deal with him, he only needed to rebound lightly to hurt him, but the opponent didn't.

A new guess emerged in his mind, and in order to verify it, Zhu Huai decided to take another risk and try again.

He used his spiritual power, and the spiritual consciousness that diffused out was very light and slow. When he first touched that person, he was blocked, but later he was slowly accepted and integrated with him, without the slightest defense, as if he couldn't trust him. .

Zhu Huai was slightly surprised. Once his spiritual consciousness entered this range, if he launched an attack at this time, he would not only be unable to dodge, but even kill this person with ease.

While hesitating, he saw a familiar face in the message sent back by his spiritual sense.

At that moment, all murderous intentions and conspiracy theories turned into nothingness, all his temptations stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face froze.

As if feeling his disbelief, the other party raised his hand, wrapped his spiritual consciousness around his fingertips, and smiled slightly.

Like spring water meeting pear blossoms, intertwined and intertwined, leaning against each other in a harmonious way, as gentle as touching his heart.

Ning Jiu noticed Zhu Huai's sudden expression, and also had a faint feeling, and his eyes slowly changed.

But Jing Wenyu couldn't hold back anymore, the fragrance of a leaf flower was very strong, he knew that Song Xianyi was here, God knows he was so worried that he was going crazy.

Just when he was about to ask questions, a female voice sounded from the side: "Master, Junior Brother, Wenyu, you are here."

Hearing the sound, Jing Wenyu turned her head abruptly, and Song Xianyi was standing behind them holding her son safe and sound, her bright face was full of smiles.

He was stunned, and after realizing that this was not his hallucination, he rushed forward, checked his wife and son carefully, made sure that they were not injured, and hugged them into his arms with red eyes.

Song Xianyi patted him on the back dumbfoundingly: "What are you doing? I'm fine. Didn't I leave a token and a letter to tell you that I'm going out?"

"There is only a token, but no letter. We all thought something happened to you after seeing it." Jing Wenyu took out a leaf flower: "And it was the people from Qijue Palace who took you away, why don't we worry?"

Song Xianyi gasped, "What about the letter?"

Ke Er in her arms babbled, and took out the letter that she had just picked up before leaving.

Song Xianyi was speechless for a moment, then pinched his face: "It's something bad, it seems to make your father anxious."

Jing Wenyu said helplessly: "Even if you have faith, you can't reassure me. There are despicable and shameless people in the Qijue Palace. What are you doing here?"

Song Xianyi smiled and said: "Come to be a guest, the Palace Master personally invites me, of course I have to come."

After she finished speaking, everyone looked up to the high place, but there was no sign of anyone there.

Zhu Huai also disappeared together.

The author has something to say: the chapter without She'er's name

There are probably a few chapters left after the end, let me wrap it up~