The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

"Young...young master." Once she uttered the first word, Yuqing felt as if a certain string was broken in half.

It is struggling.I tried my best to restore the string that was about to be torn off.

But before he had time to pull the string back, a surging murderous aura struck again.Fear pierced into the bone like a sharp knife, and it was too frightened to even tremble.

Suddenly, Yuqing recalled a classic sentence that the young master once said: You know nothing about power.

When he said this, the young master was dealing with a bunch of bad guys.All the onlookers felt that the young master was very handsome.Then spread the word.Only now did Yu Qing deeply understand the horror of these words.

How powerful is a sword cultivator to release such killing intent.

Mo Yuyan didn't speak, he was waiting for Yuqing's answer.He has never been a person who can bargain, and will not lower his request just because of Yuqing's silence.

Yuqing took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in her heart.At the critical moment when she was about to speak, Yuqing broke off a branch and used the pain to wake it up, saying: "I can't speak."

Even if you die, you can't say it.

The young master treats it so well.It absolutely cannot betray the young master...

Recalling that Fengzhi was designed by it, otherwise he didn't take its life, but gave it so many urgently needed spiritual things.Yuqing felt that her life should belong to the young master.What's more, this sword cultivator has a devilish energy on his body, let alone reveal important secrets related to race.It must not put the entire group in crisis because of its greed for life and fear of death.

"Tch." Mo Yuyan's eyes became redder when he heard those words.

Except for Feng Zhi, no one has ever dared to refuse him.For those who rejected him died.

Without any action, just a thought, all directions suddenly became a sea of ​​fire, burning the courtyard.

Yuqing was suppressed by the spell and could not move.The fiery flame burns its branches and leaves, burns its roots.There was no harm to the flesh, but the soul was already in pain and wanted to escape.

It was so painful from the hot flame that it couldn't help screaming.

Yuqing wanted to beg for mercy, but it found that she couldn't say a word.It was silenced by the spell, and could not speak a word except to yell.

Hearing the hissing sound, Mo Yuyan didn't even lift an eyelid, as if the scene in front of him was as normal as eating and drinking.

Mo Yuyan is not in a hurry.He used the fire as a chair, propped his head up to see Yuqing's miserable appearance, he was as terrifying as a purgatory Shura.

Even he himself didn't know it, at this moment, he was wearing a faint smile.

After reading Yuqing for a while, the bored Mo Yuyan started to flip through the book.He took out Fengzhi's favorite words book, and slowly flipped through it.That leisurely and indifferent appearance is incompatible with this purgatory-like environment.

The fire burned for half an hour.Mo Yuyan closed the storybook and let Yuqing slowly.

The flame retreated as if intelligently, and the distance was about one foot around Yuqing.The soul was scorched for half an hour, and the whole tree of Yuqing almost collapsed.However, the fire was still burning around, as if warning it to be more honest.

Yuqing spoke very slowly, but every word was very clear: "I can't say it."

Some people are born soft-boned, and as long as they are a little bit good, they can sell their friends out.Some people are hard-boned, the more frustrated they become, the more courageous they become, and they are not afraid of difficulties.Yuqing is the latter.

Although it does not have a good body, it is as ordinary as a simple jujube tree.But it never gave up before it could succeed.Even after contracting with Fan Zhenghe, one person's spiritual roots were damaged, and one tree was useless, but it still boldly designed Fengzhi to give Bo Na a chance.

Such a monster cannot find the answer through torture.

Hearing Yu Qing's words, Mo Yuyan raised his eyebrows, showing an expression he had never shown in front of Feng Zhi - really troublesome.

"That's good. You are so good at guiding. Then if you don't reveal the secret, guide me to know the answer." Mo Yuyan was a little bored, pinching the script with his index finger and thumb and turning it.

The devilish energy in his body made him a little uncomfortable.Inner demons enter the body, unless they conquer the inner demons, they cannot be eradicated.It doesn't matter if you endure it on weekdays.But once he relaxed, Mo Yuyan felt a prickling pain in his heart.As soon as it hurts, he wants to find something to distract him, such as killing someone.

"..." Yuqing pondered whether to compromise.But if you don't seize this opportunity, if this sword cultivator really kills it, then what to do.No one doesn't want to live, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, people want to struggle.

After glancing at Mo Yuyan, who was unmoved, Yuqing finally followed Mo Yuyan's method helplessly, and said, "Young master, because...the spiritual root is special, you can... Anyway, anyway...Young master needs to go to Wanwan The wood secret realm heals the wound, otherwise the wound will be difficult to heal."

Yuqing changed her body into a spiritual root.And just saying the words "difficult to recover" does not mean that it cannot be cured.If this terrifying sword cultivator prevented the young master from entering the Mystery of Ten Thousand Trees, it would only slow down the young master's recovery speed.At that time, it will work with other wood spirits to collect the panacea that the young master needs, and it can also help the young master recover his body.

"Will he be cured after going there?" Mo Yuyan continued to ask.

He wasn't too interested in Fengzhi's secret.Feng Zhi's secrets were replaced by physical objects, which could have been piled up into mountains long ago.One more is not much, and one less will not be much better.More importantly, find a way to tie Feng Zhi by his side.

"Yes." Yu Qing didn't dare to answer more.Only two simple words were answered.But if you don't go, you can also recover, just slower.

"What about the knot in your heart?" Mo Yuyan asked again.

He couldn't bear Feng Zhi's neurotic appearance.Before he became a fairy, he was at least mild, and he was not far from a normal person when he became crazy.But now he said for a while that Heaven was going to kill him, so he ran around in a panic.For a while, he paralyzed in the house like a salted fish, self-indulgent.Mo Yuyan was afraid that one day he would not be optimistic, and Fengzhi would go crazy and commit suicide.

"...Myriad Woods Secret Realm has the effect of relieving emotions and unlocking oneself." Yu Qing still only picked the lighter places to answer.

There is a certain connection between the wood spirits.Yuqing only vaguely knew that the young master had lost something very important.That thing is extremely valuable, comparable to the existence of the tree of life.But no matter how deep the secret is, Yuqing can't find out.It even couldn't figure it out at all, how could there be something comparable to the tree of life in this world?

But such an object, it can't say it anyway.In case this terrifying sword cultivator finds out,

One fortifies the camp every step of the way, and the other speaks directly when he has something to say.Yuqing felt that she didn't reveal any secrets, and what she said was what was known on the surface.But Mo Yuyan, who has the aura of the protagonist, still got a satisfactory answer.

Mo Yuyan didn't want much, just half a sentence was enough.He even gained a little bit of Fengzhi Linggen special.

With a slight lift of the hand, the spell was lifted.

The surrounding scenery was like a dream, it could be seen that Mo Yuyan had set up an illusion just now.But after withdrawing, it is still the same yard.

Just when Yuqing was puzzled, Fan Zhenghe knelt on the edge of the illusion, looking at it with a listless expression.A life-and-death pact means that when one person is hurt, the other feels it too.Just now Yuqing was scorched by the flames, and Fan Zhenghe also felt the pain.

"See? This is your dryad." It was completely different from the cute dryad during the day.Mo Yuyan sneered, and the corner of his mouth pulled evilly to the right.His eyes were like ink, but there was a hint of blood in them.

It's heart-pounding to see this couple revealing their true colors to each other.If you can see the differences and betrayal between lovers, then it will be even more valuable for Feng Zhi to never leave him and to take risks wholeheartedly.

Mo Yuyan didn't know why he had such thoughts in his heart.But he couldn't help comparing Fengzhi's feelings for him with all the friendships in this world.He is happy that Fengzhi's affection for him wins out.If the friendship of others is not broken because of this, he is at ease.I feel that such a friendship will not change, and that Fengzhi will not change.

After the basic test, Xuanjianmen is about to enter an intense selection.

Because the new dragon list is coming soon, all sects and sects are making intense preparations.Xuanjianmen was even more excited.After all, this is the first time in Xuanjianmen's hundreds of years that it is necessary to hold a selection contest for the new dragon list.

In the previous New Dragon Rankings, the masters of the various peaks of Xuanjianmen begged their grandpa to tell their grandma to urge their disciples to participate in the competition.Only this year, with so many people recruited, it is finally possible to have a special selection match.

Even if there are one hundred places in Xuanjianmen, after counting the suitable disciples to participate, there are only more than 120 people.There is still a year before the new dragon list, maybe before the opening of the list, a group of sword masters will be promoted, and they will return to the situation where they can't get 100 people even if they ask grandpa to sue grandma.But Xuanjianmen is still very excited.

At least Fu Jianfeng was.

Since Fu Jianfeng focused on attacking formations, he had nothing to show his skills except getting started with sword formations.Now that I finally have a reason to do another match, I am naturally full of energy.They took out the newly made formations one after another, saying that they were training all the disciples.

Feng Zhi is also looking forward to it.

Since there is still one year before the start of the competition, the selection of this Xuanjianmen competition is not limited to the disciples who can only participate.A new mode has been adopted in which even the elders can come and play as long as they want to participate.Finally, before the start of the new dragon list, students with suitable conditions will be selected based on their scores.

To put it bluntly, Fu Jianfeng needed white mice as test subjects to experience their new formation.The more natural people, the better, and he doesn't mind a few Supreme Elders.

Sword cultivators from other peaks also applauded and supported, and had no objection.Feng Zhi also didn't understand how a sword cultivator sect could have so many people with bad tastes.It was said to be for the selection of disciples, but in the end it was just an excuse for everyone to play together.

Just like the first level today, through the forest.

Fengzhi has a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not.He has watched so many new dragon rankings, why didn't he know that there is a competition for this event in the new dragon rankings?