Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]

"Righteous way..." Moxiu still had a surprised and annoyed look on his face, but he had already turned around and fell down.

There was only a shallow line of blood on Moxiu's neck, as if the blade had only cut a little skin, but the end of this "cut a little skin" was death.

A demon cultivator from his school rushed over upon hearing the sound, and happened to see his body collapsed heavily on the ground.The demon cultivator was taken aback, and faced Mo Shang vigilantly, and then looked at his silent fellow from the corner of his eye.

The demon cultivator wasn't afraid, but after weighing it, he realized that he would definitely not be able to defeat the intruder by himself, so he planned to attack Mo Shang with his "dead" fellow sect.

Although their Dark Blood Sect's overall strength is not outstanding, but the members of the sect have practiced a secret method to bring the dead back to life!

Only monks in the Nascent Soul stage can escape with their spiritual consciousness, and they have already learned a thing or two about the magic cultivator of the Dark Blood Sect.

This orthodox monk is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf, so he dares to provoke the members of their Dark Blood Sect - he really does not know how to live or die!

A trace of bloodthirsty and arrogance flashed across Moxiu's eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and it seemed that Mo Shang, the intruder, had died in a tragic way before his eyes.His soul was excited and restless.

The fingers of the fellow disciple who was watched secretly by Moxiu moved slightly, and a group of divine consciousness condensed into the form of a baby or Nascent Soul was being formed.Moxiu's body was tense, his fists were clenched slightly, and his palms were tightly pressed against the storage bag, which was enough for him to draw out his big knife and slash at Mo Shang within half a second.

He also knew that his fellow sect who had died once would definitely cooperate with him to attack Mo Shang immediately, no matter how strong Mo Shang was, there was only one person——

"Give it to me, die!!"

Mo Xiu gave a long roar and swung his sword.At this moment, Mo Shang loosened his frown, as if he had discovered something to be happy about, he lightly sent out the sword blade.

In Moxiu's stunned expression, the consciousness of his fellow disciple who had been brought back to life was cut off from the middle with a sword, so fast that people couldn't react at all!

A terrible sense of crisis swept Moxiu's body, making him forget that he was fighting, and subconsciously stopped the movements of his hands.

Moxiu:! ! !

He stopped in mid-air holding a knife as tall as a man, and seeing Mo Shang happily said: "I just said there are still fish that slip through the net here."

He was obviously referring to his fellow disciples who had been wiped out by him, but when Moxiu heard this, his heart twitched, and when he met Mo Shang's eyes, he felt that the fish that slipped through the net in his mouth was referring to himself.

"thump!"

Moxiu's body reacted before his mind.The five big and three rough Moxiu dropped the big knife with a bang, knelt on the ground with a plop, and shouted sensiblely: "What do you want to know? I will tell you, I will tell you!"

--Um……?Why did he start begging for mercy out of nowhere? !

Why did he drop his weapon? ? ?

Moxiu was frightened by his body's automatic reaction, and was driven to the extreme.He didn't understand why he disarmed and surrendered. He still has fighting power when his fellow disciples die!If it doesn't work anymore, it's okay to think about summoning the same sect to besiege this brat! !

Why, why are you so useless? !

Deep down in his heart, he felt that all of this was traceable - he couldn't beat the young man in front of him, and no matter how many fellow students he came to, he was still fucking delivering food.

Not to mention, Moxiu thinks this young man is not righteous?Just like those old-fashioned people who like to talk about the truth, will they kill people if they disagree?

Killing with a very friendly smile or something... Moxiu trembled, for some reason, he thought of "Lu Zhiling" who was besieged by several sects.

"Good boy." Hearing Mo Shang's gentle voice, Moxiu found that his gaze stayed on his sleeve for a little longer.This kind of gaze looks gentle, but it is actually like scanning an object.

However, it was obvious that Mo Shang was quite satisfied with his sizing up, and Moxiu suddenly felt that his attitude towards him was much better.

What does he have up his sleeve?A flash of light flashed in Moxiu's mind, and the Dark Blood Sect judged their status by the embroidery patterns on the sleeves of their uniforms.Moxiu has such an ancestor backing behind him, and his status is of course higher than that of his dead fellow disciples. I don't know where to go!

Grass—Moxiu guessed something, so he said this kid... why did the senior suddenly attack the same sect, because he felt that his level was low and he would not be able to hand over any useful information.He was kept because of his high status.

At the same time, Moxiu became more and more secretive, how could Mo Shang know about the determination of the status of the Dark Blood Sect?The evil way and the righteous way are incompatible, and each of them agrees to keep their own news as tight as possible.

Mo Shang knew that it was only possible because...he paid close attention to Mo Dao's side, not for a day or two.Moxiu realized that in the past, a pair of black jade-like eyes stared at him who knew nothing, and he was covered in white sweat.

This, this person has a lot of schemes!

"Excuse me, do you know what happened near Linghai?" Moxiu was wondering what happened to his life here, when he heard Mo Shang's question, before he could organize his words, there was a sharp pain in his limbs .

"Woo!" He screamed, a lot of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stared at Mo Shang almost in horror and fear.This person, this person maintained such a gentle smile, but broke his limbs without saying a word!

Moxiu deeply felt the horror of Mo Shang. At the moment when his limbs were broken, he didn't even feel the slightest pain. It was because all the pain converged to one point. Attacking the human spirit like dense needles.

He didn't even use his magic energy, he just relied on his skills... This is undoubtedly a terrible mental torture!Moxiu's brain activity became more active when he was in pain.This Mo Shang is definitely not a simple orthodox way. His torture method made Moxiu even more unavoidable to think of the guy who has almost become the shadow of the whole magic way.

That's right... that's "Lu Zhiling".

"I know, I know!!" Moxiu replied again and again, "Huha, huha, what happened in Linghai... There will be a secret realm opened in Linghai, and only a few sect leaders know about it. It is said, it is said that in the In the secret realm, we will find a way to return to the devil world!

Also, there are dozens of demon sects besieging Lu Zhiling of Xuanwu Sect and forcing him into the spiritual sea. The latest news received is... Lu Zhiling has been seriously injured and fell into the spiritual sea. "

After he finished speaking in one breath, he hurriedly added for some unknown reason: "Our Dark Blood Sect is a neutral Demon Sect, and we did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of Lu Zhiling!"

Moxiu didn't know that Lu Zhiling had no similarities with the young man in front of him, but why he always felt that the two were inexplicably similar.

"Lu Zhiling...heh." Mo Shang read the name, and his gentle smile faded away, turning into a sneer, "Sooner or later, I will kill him."

what…

Moxiu looked stupidly at Mo Shang leaving him behind.Behind him, a fellow student hurried over: "Brother, are you okay?!"

The same door glanced at Mo Shang's leaving figure vigilantly: "He is definitely not an orthodox monk! It seems that he has an enmity with Lu Zhiling, but fortunately... Lu Zhiling does not know whether he is alive or dead now, otherwise the devil's way may be in chaos. We'd better get rid of him immediately. Pass the news to Patriarch!"

Moxiu Yushi: "???"

In his heart, he subtly disagreed with what his classmates said, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Grinning at Shi Shi, he was taken to the hospital for treatment. What he didn't realize was that the fellow he thought was loyal to the Dark Blood Sect released a pigeon, with a dark letter tied to the pigeon's paw——

[The Dark Blood Sect appears a powerful person who is suspected of having a deep hatred with Lu Zhiling, and can use it. ]

It is a foregone conclusion that Lu Zhiling's life and death are unknown, but the dozens of power holders of the Demon Sect are still at a loss as to how to deal with the Xuanwu Sect.In order not to destroy the precarious balance among several demon sects, none of them dared to assume power alone.

So the power holders of these demon sects made a preliminary plan to place undercover agents of other demon sects, large and small, to find suitable puppets——

They want to push a person in the magic way who has hatred for Lu Zhiling to the highest position, and make him a shield, so that they can secretly carve up all the Xuanwu Sect!

This "fellow" of the Dark Blood Sect and dozens of undercover agents of the Demon Sect took a fancy to Mo Shang's attitude.

He acted so naive and kind, he didn't know the truth of cutting grass and roots, and he spared the life of this dark blood sect demon cultivator.This kind of character can't be better controlled.

As for his spiritual power?

The undercover agent is not a fool like the demon cultivator who died at the beginning. This young man's spiritual power seems to be abundant, but in fact he is vain.

Thinking so smartly, the undercover agent reported Mo Shang's existence without hesitation.

He didn't notice that a slender hand yanked the high-speed pigeon off.With his sword on his back, Mo Shang blocked all the warning sounds of the pigeon's struggle.

Mo Shang cast a gentle gaze in the direction of the undercover agent.

Of course "Mo Shang" does not have spiritual power, his essence is still the soul derived from "Lu Zhiling".But such a low-level undercover agent was able to "see through" Mo Shang's identity, which was the result of Luo Zhifeng's release.

He knew what the rulers of the dozens of demon sects were planning, so he did everything he could to make Mo Shang a "poor" bird that fell into their net.

Luo Zhifeng valued the identity of "Mo Shang" the most, and he never forgot that the owner of this body was Mo Shang, and it was impossible for him to become Lu Zhiling after a long time.

Who is Mo Shang?

——Luo Zhifeng helped him set up a very beautiful identity background, and he can become a bridge connecting the magic way and the righteous way in the future.

And these idiots of the Demon Sect will become the first drop of blood for Mo Shang's fame.

Linghai.

Yuan Qingyan was trying to coax "A Ya".She glared at the little girl bitterly, if she didn't mind that Lu Zhiling was here, she would have killed the country girl long ago.

What a spoiled kid!

A Ya was unusually taciturn. She always stared at Yuan Qingyan with a dull and dull look, until Yuan Qingyan, a cultivator with a high level of cultivation, made her scalp numb.

Yuan Qingyan really wanted to scratch her eyes with her nails.

Lu Ya didn't notice Yuan Qingyan's resentment. After encountering Luo Zhifeng's eclectic style, the loyal and reliable subordinate was forced to become "active" a lot.

He opened a pair of dull eyes, pinching his little skirt - Lu Ya never thought that he would have women's clothing, but this is the order of the Lord!

Which is more important, integrity or the command of the Lord?Of course it is the Lord!

So, the poor Lu Ya stopped trying to resist, and even started to comfort himself... At least he was playing a little girl, not an adult woman, and he was wearing a small ragged skirt that barely looked like a skirt.He doesn't really have to be a girl either.

Luo Zhifeng was watching his subordinates entangled and unloved, and had already avoided Yuan Qingyan's gaze and cast a few interesting and interesting looks at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya: I am just very tired, very tired.

He was tired, but he still wanted to complete the task of attracting Yuan Qingyan's attention meticulously, and kept staring at her.

"land……"

"Whoosh!" Yuan Qingyan heard a soft sound, and then she saw "A Ya" approaching her silently, staring at her with a pair of black hole-like eyes.

Yuan Qingyan, who had been sluggish after several days of mental torture, sat down on the ground, like an ordinary person rather than a cultivator, pressed on the dusty ground.

She couldn't maintain the exquisite makeup she deliberately put on a few days ago, and now her hair was covered with a little dusty stuff, just like the time she was chased by a fierce beast.

In the past few days, Yuan Qingyan's level of attack on "Lu Zhiling" was 0.She even watched helplessly as her base favorability from 50 plummeted to 40 because of the existence of this poor girl, Aya!

"System, system!" Yuan Qingyan called the system hysterically in her mind. The ordeal she suffered was not limited to A Ya's gaze and the failure of the strategy.She gritted her teeth silently,

"Why every time I build a house, the house will collapse, every time I try to taste delicious food, they will be thrown away for various reasons - what's more, I can't even leave this broken thatched cottage?!"

At the beginning, Yuan Qingyan was playing with the idea of ​​seducing A Ya and Lu Zhiling together.A Ya was a child from the village, and Lu Zhiling had the same status as her before cultivating immortality.

Such a child has never lived in a gorgeous palace, worn beautiful clothes, eaten delicacies from mountains and seas... Yuan Qingyan planned to overcome these aspects.

In her storage bag are magnificent palaces, clothing and jewelry, and mortal food.She happily took it out to educate the two children, but what happened?

——Tianlei smashed the magnificent palace buildings into charred and ashes, and the clothes, jewelry and food attracted fierce beasts that Yuan Qingyan couldn't deal with at all.

They, the swarms of moa, have sharp beaks, three heads, and six tails, and their bodies are covered with blades that emit cold light.They took away all the things Yuan Qingyan had prepared, and even tore her only cassock to shreds, reducing her to the point where she, an immortal cultivator and an immortal cultivator at the foundation establishment stage, wore linen clothes like them!

And when Yuan Qingyan gritted her teeth and brought A Ya and Lu Zhiling away from here, a wall seemed to grow in the void, hitting her head and bleeding.

Yuan Qingyan even heard a light and cold sneer coming from behind her when she was in an unprecedented embarrassment—this weird tone, who was it not from that little girl Aya? !

The system replied without blinking: [This is a plot. ]

Yuan Qingyan understood the meaning of the system in a second.This is a plot, so even if she comes, she can only live in a thatched cottage, wear linen clothes... and live like an ascetic monk.

Both the system and Yuan Qingyan are too dependent on the so-called plot, with short knowledge, and will never see any clues.How did she know that the trials and tribulations she has encountered these days have nothing to do with the plot, but just a small trick used by Luo Zhifeng to tease her?

Yuan Qingyan didn't know, so she "knew" a fact for the first time - the plot is not a good thing.

She took the protagonist's script, but did not have the protagonist's life.

Yuan Qingyan froze in a daze, and suddenly found something wrong with the touch of her left hand.She subconsciously glanced at the place of her left hand, and found that there were still clumps of wet things on the ground.

... bird poop.And when she sat down like this, she didn't use her spiritual power to protect her body, and her left hand just happened to be pressed on a ball of bird droppings.

Immediately, Yuan Qingyan felt her nerves tense, and finally broke as if she couldn't bear it.The torture of these days has reached her critical point, and this bad luck has become the last straw that overwhelms Yuan Qingyan's sanity.

She doesn't care!She wanted to kill A Ya so that she would never be able to appear in front of Lu Zhiling! !

Lu Zhiling, Lu Zhiling—why should she be afraid of a guy who has lost his memory, can he still turn the world upside down? !She should have done it earlier.

Yuan Qingyan's last ounce of caution was worn away, she gritted her teeth forcefully, and a blatant murderous intent poured out of her eyes.

Lu Ya, who she thought was as dull as a puppet, suddenly raised her head to look at Yuan Qingyan, with a cold look in her eyes.At the same time, Lu Ya's little finger twitched slightly, which was always his habitual movement when he stretched out his dagger.

Luo Zhifeng, who timidly huddled behind Lu Ya, also took a casual look at Yuan Qingyan, as if he had anticipated her decision a long time ago.

Lead Lu Zhiling away!stun him!

Yuan Qingyan wiped the skin of her body over and over again, almost rubbing off the skin vigorously.She shook off a roll of silk, and after putting on her clothes, she slapped her fingers together and sprinkled out the mist of poison.

She was chased and killed by the previous sect, and was trapped in the plot. Some of the storage bags were poisons with strong lethality and all-round coverage.

Yuan Qingyan was terribly frightened by Li Luoqiong, and she was also worried when dealing with the small version of Lu Zhiling.She didn't dare to use this poison at all, for fear that it would implicate Lu Zhiling, and the man-eating demon would take revenge on her.

But now, Yuan Qingyan is only full of pleasure when she scatter the poison.

She should have done it long ago.It would be easy if Lu Zhiling was really stupid, a fool doesn't need her to go out of her way to please——

Yuan Qingyan watched Luo Zhifeng and Lu Ya slump, and she had the idea that nothing could be further from the truth.The pupils are full of suppressed madness, just like those mad cultivators.

She rolled up Lu Ya's small body like a whirlwind, brought him to a place where Luo Zhifeng couldn't see, and landed on the ground.

Yuan Qingyan grabbed Lu Ya's neck and abruptly "woke him up".She intends to torture this poor child to death in order to avenge her grievance!The current Yuan Qingyan's mentality has been completely distorted, and her ugly desires are growing crazily.

Lu Ya pretended to cough twice, looking at the woman Yuan Qingyan's face contorted and screaming.

"You want to protect Lu Zhiling?"

"He doesn't need your protection at all! He's a fucking devil, ogre, pervert—wait until I chop you up and cook for him!"

"I will pull out your spiritual root little by little, and you will see a big hole in your abdomen, just like Lu Zhiling, who I took away the spiritual root from before!!"

Yuan Qingyan taunted the intimidator Lu Ya in a sarcastic tone, and without even thinking about it, she replaced the protagonist Mo Shang, who had dug out her spiritual root, with Lu Zhiling.She wanted to see the little girl trembling in pain——!

Lu Ya's body did tremble slightly, but it wasn't the pain Yuan Qingyan had expected.

Yuan Qingyan didn't know that she had accidentally told the truth.The owner who dug out her spiritual root is the current "Lu Zhiling" and Luo Zhifeng.And Lu Ya, as Luo Zhifeng's confidant, was given to Luo Zhifeng by Ying Long on his first day in Xuanwu Sect.

The ferocious little wolf cub doesn't believe in anyone, and bites anyone who touches him, but he believes in Luo Zhifeng almost crazily.Ying Long's status in Lu Ya's heart was even inferior to that of Luo Zhifeng.

Under such circumstances, the little wolf cub Lu Ya always remembered that Luo Zhifeng was covered in blood when he first arrived in Zongli.

His abdomen, that is, the sea of ​​consciousness, had received a serious injury. Although the spiritual root was still there, Lu Ya keenly felt... His lord occasionally looked at the sea of ​​consciousness, showing a kind of anger.

He thought at the time, who made His Majesty so angry?If he finds him, he will kill that man!

Yuan Qingyan's words now just happened to awaken Lu Ya's memory of the past.

He took it seriously, shaking with rage.After Yuan Qingyan finished threatening for a while, she glared at Lu Ya and planned to crush her bones, but at this moment, she saw a strange color flash in Lu Ya's eyes.

Before Yuan Qingyan realized what happened, she felt pain in both hands.Inch after inch of devilish energy poured in crazily, completely ignoring her tolerance, and almost burst the entire skin of her arm in an instant.The magic energy crawled on every part of Yuan Qingyan's arms like a winding bug.

"This……"

Then, Yuan Qingyan saw the little girl "A Ya", who was powerless to resist, being held intimately by the huge devilish energy, and she forcibly broke free from her shackles. "Her"'s feet were hanging in the air, her pupils were constricted like animal pupils, and the murderous intent poured into her flesh little by little.

A dagger slashed across Yuan Qingyan's cheek like lightning, leaving a long bloodstain on her face!

"Little girl" Lu Ya said word by word: "You dug up the spiritual root of the Lord?"

"Then..." Lu Ya cut his lips with his fangs, and his eyes seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole, "—to die."