I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

"Bamboo hidden."

It was as if someone was calling him across countless mountains, the voice was ethereal and distorted, as if wrapped in layers of mountains and mist, it was almost a whimper when it reached his ears.

All of Xu Si's mind was focused on Si Zhilan's soft call just now, and her steps followed her heart, getting farther and farther away from that "Zhu Yin".

Passing through a dark and narrow corridor, a familiar blue-green figure finally appeared in front of him.

Si Zhilan.

Xu Si's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his foot to catch up, but that figure seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him, no matter whether Xu Si was accelerating or decelerating, he always kept a close distance.

For a moment, Xu Si felt like an answering person without thinking, and what led her was not her own will, but an instinct.

An instinct that only people with Si's blood flowed through their bodies.

As he walked forward, his steps became heavier, and just when Xu Si could barely drag his legs, his feet suddenly lightened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, he should have reached the position where Si Zhilan wanted him to come.

Looking around, the eyes were stabbed by the red light for a while, and some couldn't adapt.

That bluish blue figure was in the blood mist with him, and the place where he could see was crimson red, which was so red that it was a bit demony, the air around him was flowing slowly, and there were heat waves head-on.

"Brother." Xu Si rubbed his sore eyes and called out to the back.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon." Si Zhilan turned around and sighed without going to the village or back.

Xu Si was full of doubts, "Brother, are you still alive? Or am I dreaming?"

"Of course he's dead."

Oh, then I'm dreaming.

"This is just a wisp of divine consciousness that I left in your sea of ​​consciousness that day, just to wait for this day."

Xu Si remembered that Si Zhilan had nodded on Si Huang's eyebrows before, and she suddenly realized.

"This day?" He asked casually, out of intuition, he felt that this Youzhusi family was full of enigmas.

Si Zhilan looked at him from a distance, took two steps closer, bent down and took a closer look, making Xu Si think that she had been exposed, and when she was nervous, Si Zhilan stretched out two hands and pinched him face, "At the beginning I set the prerequisite for awakening my spiritual consciousness as - you have the cultivation base to open the Xiaoqian world. I didn't expect that you would make such rapid progress in just half a year. Xiaojiuwei is for you to eat!" What golden core?"

Xu Si whose face was stretched to the extreme: Oh, it's not a golden pill, it's a three-no product...

"Brother, do you have something important to convey?" He withdrew his face and changed the subject.

"Aren't you always curious? Why can Si's blood control monsters?" Si Zhilan, oh no, Si Zhilan's ray of consciousness has not forgotten her mission.

Si Huang was curious, and Xu Si was also very curious. A long time ago, he guessed that there would not be some ancient beast reincarnated as a human in this Si family, so its blood can order all beasts to submit to them... Such a fantasy background...

A strange smile appeared on Si Zhilan's pale face, "That's not some divine power, but the art of witchcraft."

"My Youzhusi family started out with witchcraft, and it's not surprising that I can't leave my knowledge at all." Xu Si flipped through Si Huang's memory in the past six months, and had already understood the history of the Youzhusi family's origin very thoroughly.

"It's just this unique skill that hurts one thousand enemies and eight hundred. It's not a good thing worth inheriting." Si Zhilan glanced at "Si Huang", "You forgot, every generation of our Si family's patriarchs can't live without confusion." Year."

Xu Si was startled, indeed, Si Zhilan and Si Huang's father died young when they were less than 30 years old, and in the next few generations, some of them even passed away after giving birth to their sons.

This family seemed to be under some spell, and their lives were very short.

"Obtaining the world's monsters and controlling them sounds really mighty, but every time you control one, every time you make a blood contract, a crack will appear on the surface of the caster's golden core, and the crack will expand day by day, accumulating over time. Exploded and died." Si Zhilan calmly narrated, "Back then, I, the first Patriarch of the Youzhu Si Clan, discovered this secret technique by chance. It took seven to seven days to destroy the souls one by one, so that the blood could be mixed with the curse that all beasts feared. However, because this method was too bloody, the heavens sent nine heavy punishments, and the death of the pill was punished. At the same time as the power of the world, I have to endure the pain of backlash."

"Brother and father are all because of the bursting of the golden core..." Si Huang pursed his lips, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and his throat was indescribably dry.

"The battle against the Demonic Dao was so dire that I had to fight against it with an army of monsters. The golden core was already on the verge of collapse." Si Zhilan's face sank like water, and she did not have the usual playful smile, "It will be a matter of time before the golden core bursts. Accelerated a little bit."

Xu Si lowered her eyes, if she hadn't taken the safety of the world of cultivating immortals as her own responsibility, Si Zhilan would not have ended up in such a situation, but such a person would have been bloodbathed by former fellow Taoists, what a big joke.

"The previous patriarchs of our sect, Yu Xiuwei, were dull in talent. For the sake of personal reputation, in order to join the ranks of the Xiuxian family and continue the glory of the past, they had no choice but to use this secret technique." Si Zhilan patted Xu Si on the shoulder, "Now Secretary Youzhu Shi no longer exists, and you have no such responsibility and burden, and with your current cultivation, there is no need to take risks."

Xu Si was puzzled, "What if I can't reach Xiaoqian World's cultivation level in this life and used secret techniques early?"

Si Zhilan set up this heavy insurance for his ray of spiritual consciousness. If his cultivation level is not as low as Xiaoqian World, he will not hear this warning. What if Si Huang, like other Patriarchs, has to rely on secret techniques to make up for his low cultivation level? ?You know, Si Huang has learned how to use Lao Shizi's monster control technique since he was a child, so this warning will be too weak at that time.

Si Zhilan blinked, "Did you never try it once? Actually, the spell I taught you is fake, hahahaha..."

Xu Si: "..." A leader in the pit brother world.

"Okay, okay, today I will grant you the complete and correct spell. Whether you use it or not is up to you. You are old enough to decide what to do. It's up to you. Don't say that my brother didn't tell you the consequences in advance." Si Zhilan Seeing Si Huang's mouth full of displeasure, he hurriedly coaxed.

After the teaching was over, that divine consciousness turned into a wisp of green smoke on the spot.

Si Zhilan's last words were, you want to cleanse the Youzhu Si family.

Xu Si agreed, it was the first time he had such a strong urge in a world, he wanted to fulfill the duties of the host.

Si Zhilan couldn't die in vain.

Ling Jiuwei looked at the boy on the bed with blood-covered eyes open from a distance, observed his every move, and found that other than his eyes open, he seemed to be asleep, his breathing was steady, and he was motionless.

After a while, the layer of blood mist gradually faded, and Zhu Yin closed his eyes again.

What happened after that made Ling Jiuwei twitch.

The scene in the dormitory changed again and again, the desks and chairs faded away one by one, the bed disappeared, the boy began to lie flat and slowly rose to midair, the wound on his abdomen had completely healed, and the tattered robe around his waist fell off, revealing the youthful spirit. Thin waist.

There are white flowers growing under the feet, and there is a burst of sweet and charming floral fragrance in the air.

This is actually an incomplete Xiaoqian world!

Ling Jiu looked around calmly. The reason why it is incomplete is that some incongruities can be clearly seen. For example, in this sea of ​​flowers, the stove burning with sandalwood is still hanging on s position.

The more complete and exquisite the small thousand world is, the more flawless it is, the greater its lethality.

But as far as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old half-grown child is concerned, Ling Jiu is secretly startled. He only opened Xiaoqian World when he was only [-] years old, and it has only been five years since then.This kid was ten years ahead of him.

This is a rare genius.

The setting of Xiaoqian World is completely created from the heart, and the opener can arrange it as he wants. In Xiaoqian World, the opener is the king, who can control the lives of everyone trapped in it.

Ling Jiu turned around slightly, and the opener——Zhu Yin is now in a coma state, so Xiaoqian World has not activated the attack state, and everything is still very peaceful.

A gust of wind drifted by, white flowers swayed all over the ground, and the fallen petals were swept into the wind and brushed across the face.

Suddenly there was a slight pain, Ling Jiuwei raised his hand, his thumb brushed the corner of his lips, and there were a few drops of blood on his fingertips, and then, a blood-stained white petal fell on his palm, Ling Jiu raised his hand slightly. Eyebrows, secretly condensing the true essence to protect the whole body.

The weapons of this small thousand world are these seemingly fragile flowers, which are actually extremely sharp and jagged.

The petals stained with Ling Jiuwei's blood fell to the ground, as if sensing blood, the entire sea of ​​flowers changed color instantly, as if ink was poured from the sky, the white flowers suddenly turned black, the black gradually deepened, the black was deep and treacherous, full of danger , Immediately afterwards, the sky also darkened, with dark clouds and strong winds.

As soon as Xu Si walked out of the bloody land, she began to feel the pain again. The soaring real energy in her dantian traveled all over her body, cruising around in the crevices of the bones, like a knife scraping the bones over and over again. At first it hurt so much It is relatively mild, and the further it goes, the more intense it becomes.Xu Si let out a low growl unbearably, as if the real essence had sensed something instantly, and rushed to his chest recklessly.

At the same time, Xiaoqian World, which is closely connected with the opener's spiritual world, was sensed and immediately entered an attack state.

The gust of wind carried petals that were comparable to daggers and attacked the only living creature in this small world - Ling Jiuwei.

Ling Jiuwei's sword was not with him, and he couldn't hurt Zhuyin, so he only defended and didn't attack.

The violent vortex of the violent wind slammed into the barrier made of true essence again and again, and new vortexes continued to join in all around. Ling Jiuwei walked towards the floating Zhuyin step by step against the wind. The closer you get, the stronger the wind.

Seeing that it could be touched with his hands, the flower vines under his feet were coiled up like poisonous snakes.

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