Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

This is a huge palace, the inside of the palace is very empty, but the only few pieces of furnishings are gorgeous and elegant, extremely luxurious.

However, the excessive emptiness also made the palace appear deeper and more empty in the silent night.

In the center of the palace, there is a ridiculously large carved bed, with red silk curtains hanging on the bed, layer upon layer, swaying, looking chaotic and exciting.

A huge pearl hangs from the beam directly above the bed, emitting a shining light, illuminating the entire palace.

The obscene voice came out from the veil, resisting the temptation, making the hearts of those who heard it vibrate.

Through the red veil, two white bodies are intertwined, and their long black hair is intertwined, spread on the red bed, like a blooming poppy, captivating.

The man who was crushed below raised his graceful neck, curled up slightly, arched his back tightly, and his eyes were full of tears.

The man above leaned over and kissed the teardrops from the corners of the man below him without slowing down, with a contented smile on his handsome face, his voice ringing like a pendant, his eyes darkened, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother promised me that I can only It's mine alone, okay~"

"Go away!...Ah~hmm..." The man below struggled.

"Heh, senior brother is just so resistant?" Luo Junqing acted more violently with desperate madness, as if wanting to melt the people under him into his flesh and blood, "Senior brother has always been like this, I want to give you, you Never bothered."

"No... Luo... Luo Junqing, get the hell out of here... ah... um~"

Luo Junqing laughed softly, the laughter echoed in the empty hall, she was a bit desolate and sad, she lowered her head and kissed the slightly parted bright red lips of the person below, it doesn't matter, senior brother, as long as I have you by my side, that's enough up...

The red soft tent swayed gently, and the room was full of spring...

The night is quiet, the whole Enlightenment Gate is shrouded in shadow, and the air is filled with a tense atmosphere that cannot be dispelled. The conflict between the righteous way and the demons has broken out in an all-round way. The whole sect is in high spirits, ready to resist the intrusion of the demons at any time.

And the demon king didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly. For several days in a row, he concentrated his firepower and attacked Han Guangzong. His posture seemed to overthrow the entire sect...

There is only one place, so quiet and leisurely that it seems that it does not accept any disturbance, and no one dares to bring the tense atmosphere here - the mountain behind Hanguang Peak, which is a forbidden place personally designated by the new head of the Hanguang Sect, Luo Junqing. Disciples are not allowed to take a step, and those who disobey the order will lose their souls.

All the disciples will never forget that day, their ever-cold master, who was always calm, smiled like a child, as if he was holding a treasure in the world, he carried back a comatose man in red, and then disappeared in the back mountain. Since then, Hanguangmen has added this rule. Everyone knows who the man in red is, but no one dares to reveal it to the public.

And on the back mountain of the main peak of Hanguang Gate, a palace appeared out of thin air at some time. On the outer wall of the palace and the surrounding open space, there are strange red spiritual power formations, and you can only know it if you have a close look. , This is a big formation, a formation that is enough to suppress the ancient great demon.

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rising sun

The bright sunlight passes through the hollowed and carved gauze curtain and shines in from the east window. The gauze curtain is condensed with spiritual power.

However, what really caught people's attention was not the dreamy gauze curtain, but the young man leaning on the side of the bed.

I saw the man wearing a messy red dress, with enchanting black hair, vermilion lips without a trace, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, slightly slanted, eyes seemed to be filled with mist, leaning on the side of the bed with one hand propped on his head, saying no The appearance is lazy and evil, and the extravagance is natural.

What a rare beauty indeed.

When the beauty is quiet, it can still be regarded as a beautiful landscape, but when she opens her mouth, it is...

"Your sister's Luo Junqing, when my uncle and I are free, I must come back first and open your nest, so that you can't survive, you can't die!" An Jinghe patted the edge of the bed that was supported, and cursed angrily .

However, in addition to the sound of slapping the bed heavily, there was also a series of crisp impact sounds. Between An Jing and the swing of his sleeves, a thin silver-white chain could be vaguely seen running along the thin white and slender dog. His wrist hangs down to the ground, extends all the way to the wall at the head of the bed, and then disappears on the wall.

The bed is a middle-grade magic weapon made by Luo Junqing using Xuanli wood and Chenyue iron. Naturally, it will not be damaged in the slightest. On the contrary, An Jinghe, because of this violent movement, made the bed hang loosely on the bed. The clothes on her body slipped a little, and the front was slightly opened, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone. You could even faintly see some red marks on her chest. Combined with the hickey on her neck, people couldn't help but wonder what happened last night... …

"This plot is really beeping, how did it run like this?" An Jing and Fu forehead said, "Fat Qiu, come out quickly, what is the situation now?"

"Xiaohehe, don't be angry," a white fur ball appeared out of thin air, rolled around on the ground, and then flew into the air with a pair of small wings, blinking its round big Eyes, with an aggrieved face, said flatteringly, "Meow~Xiaohehe, I don't know why this happened, but the return speed is almost 60, the plot is halfway through, and the data has been rising, which means there is no It deviates from the target, so, probably, maybe, maybe it's normal..." Fat Ball's voice became smaller and smaller, silently curling himself into a ball, and rubbing against the corner of the room.

An Jing and her indifferent face looked at the ball of hair shrunk into a ball. If this guy hadn't cheated him countless times, how could he be like this now? There is nothing in life...

"Then what about the Yun Ling in my body? Is there a way to untie it?" An Jinghe walked over to pick up the ball of hair, smiling brightly.

There was a cold behind Fat Ball, flapping a pair of small wings, "Xiao Hehe, don't be impulsive, talk about things..." Oh my god, why is Xiao Hehe getting more and more violent.

An Jinghe smiled brighter, and stretched out his other hand to the hair ball, knowing that this stupid fat ball is useless and can only be used for pinching and playing.

The fat ball was pinched and deformed, and it struggled out, flew into the air, shook its body, and returned to that round ball of hair.

An Jinghe watched the fat ball break free, clapped his hands calmly, and gathered his collar. This kind of scene has been played out too many times. If it wasn't for the guilt of the fat ball, he would not have caught it so easily. An admired and thought contemptuously, this fat ball still does not lack the ability to escape.

"Xiao Hehe!" Fei Qiu yelled pretending to be dissatisfied, "Don't always destroy the image of the chic ball!" He turned his head arrogantly and snorted before looking at An Jinghe, and lowered his voice cautiously, "Xiaohehe, you know, Yunling, Luo Junqing planted it in your body with blood as a guide and fate as a pact. No one can cure it except him..."

Taking blood as a guide, taking life as a pact...

The hall fell silent all of a sudden, An Jinghe didn't respond, and stared out of the window, but unexpectedly bumped into a pair of deep eyes that couldn't hide their warmth. The owner of those eyes, dressed in white, was standing not far from the window By the side of the tree, staring at him fixedly.

Luo Junqing...

An Jinghe couldn't help but clenched his sleeves tightly. When did it start? He and Luo Junqing went from unilaterally false kindness to tit-for-tat, and now they are entangled...

An Jinghe couldn't help but think of Luo Junqing when they first met. At that time, he was just a lonely boy...

However, time changed everything after all. An Jinghe raised the corners of her lips and revealed a captivating smile. Since Luo Junqing is no longer the protagonist in the original novel, it is still unknown who will win...

Do you really think that this demon-subduing array can trap me for the rest of my life?I'm the villain...

An Jinghe stood up, walked to the window, gave Luo Junqing a sweet smile, and then closed the window with a bang.

"Yunling has no solution, but it's not impossible to suppress, Fat Ball, whether I can escape next, and whether I can successfully bring that thing back, it's up to you..." An Jinghe turned around , looking at Fat Ball, showing a sinister smile.

Luo Junqing, it was you who brought me to the inside of Zhan Guangzong. If you lose something, don't blame me. The battle between us has just begun...

"Xiaohe and you mean, godhead?!" Fat Ball opened his eyes wide in disbelief.