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

The two naked chests were sticking together in one place, with the ups and downs of their breaths, they briefly touched and then hurriedly separated, each was stained with sweat full of each other's taste, Xu Si was in a trance for a moment, full of energy Flooded by the cold sandalwood, he was so dizzy that he boldly buried his head in the man's neck and took a deep breath.

The scorching breath sprayed on the sensitive skin on the side of the neck, Ling Jiuwei froze, red from the base of the ears to the neck, he grabbed the shoulders on his body and pushed them away suddenly, but saw Zhuyin's redness His brows were frowned.

Xu Si raised his eyelids in a daze, and met those peach blossom eyes. He was stunned by the chill that burst out from within, which made him suddenly realize that his behavior was too frivolous and out of bounds, touching Ling Jiuwei's bottom line .

It's so similar...Xu Si slowly got up, like a robot with sluggish joints and rusty joints that is about to run out of power, expressing that he has more than enough energy for the orders given to him by his master, and at the same time, the intelligent core has also malfunctioned , Numerous sporadic memory fragments frantically poured in, causing a short-circuit barrier.

He couldn't care what Ling Jiuwei thought now, he frowned and kept asking himself a question: Why didn't he find out earlier?Obviously... they are very similar.

Xu Si straightened her waist, changed from lying on Ling Jiuwei's body to sitting on Ling Jiuwei's waist, and was about to raise her legs to stand up, when her arms tightened, she was pressed back again, her heart beat hard He jumped so hard that his ribs hurt.

"Who!" But Ling Jiu yelled slightly, and a dart swished past Xu Si's scalp, and nailed it to the door frame of the hut with a whirlwind.

Ling Jiuwei slapped Xu Si on the ground in the posture of holding Xu Si in his arms, swept his body backwards in parallel, and then raised his arms, and all the robes of the two fell on their bodies.

The master and apprentice put on their clothes and held their breath to perceive for a while, but they didn't detect any strange aura.

"Master, come and see." Xu Si pulled out the dart, and on the red tail of the dart was tied a floating pink-blue purse, embroidered with silver-white curly cloud patterns.

Seeing the purse, Ling Jiuwei's expression changed and he took a step forward.

Xu Si opened the purse, and when he saw the contents clearly, his whole body was shocked, and he almost threw the whole purse out.

"Master, master, finger." Xu Si threw the purse into Ling Jiuwei's arms like a hot potato, rubbing his shoulders in horror.

Judging by the slenderness of that finger, it should belong to a woman...

Ling Jiu glanced slightly, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"It's A Tong."

Xu Si took a breath, "Senior Sister Tong..."

"Go back to Yunxu Mountain." Ling Jiuwei gave the order directly, and said while getting dressed, "Go and call your uncle."

"It doesn't make sense, my nameless hill is surrounded by protective barriers all day long, full of fog and traps, who can sneak in without my guide?" Xuanjizi stared at the dart from outside the sky, scratched his hair and scratched his ears, hoping that the dart would be caught by him. Staring in fear, he recruited something himself.

"This purse..." Ling Jiuwei held the sword with a solemn expression, "It was sewn by my mother, and my hair was mixed into the silver thread."

"Hair?" Xu Si moved his head closer, and he saw a small black thread in a piece of silver thread.

"I met Ah Tong when I was a child, and I liked it very much, so I asked for it." Ling Jiuwei was thoughtful.

"So, someone cast some guiding spell based on your hair in this purse, and brought this dart and this...finger?" Xu Si expressed his conjecture.

Xuanjizi jumped up, slapped him hard on the back of the head, and said happily: "That's right! You really deserve to be the disciple and grandson of the Taoist priest, smart!"

Xu Si rolled her eyes in her heart: No matter how smart you are "loving" the back of your head every day, you will be stupid sooner or later.

"In my opinion, this seems to be trying to lure you down the mountain." Xuanjizi restrained himself, pretending to be profound, and pondered for a moment, "There are many traps on the mountain. If he can't get up, he will try to lure you out. Maybe this The finger is not the person you imagined."

"Let's go." Ling Jiuwei ignored his words, and moved his sword into the air, "Whether it's true or not, it's time to go out."

Master Xu Wei's horse head is Zhan Qiaoqiao Si immediately followed by Yujian.

"You stay here with Master Uncle." Ling Jiu glanced at him slightly, and said lightly, "It's dangerous."

No need to think about it, Xu Si naturally refused, just joking, if he lost the target person, where would he find him?

"Zhu Yin is not afraid of danger, and vows to follow Master to the death." He squatted on Qi Shang, holding Ling Jiuwei's sword by the hilt.

"Yeah, Zhuyin has grown up, and his cultivation has improved a lot. He won't cause you any trouble. It's good to let him go out to practice." Xuanjizi spoke kind words for Xu Si rare below.

Ling Jiu slightly lowered his head to look at Zhu Yin, who came up to him along the hilt of the sword, and held on to his robe. The corners of his brows twitched. He was obviously about the same size as him, but he always acted like a coquettish child. ?This can't help but make Master Ling seriously think about whether he has had a problem with teaching in the past few years.

"What's the matter with pulling and pulling, go back to your sword." He pulled back his robe and said with a cold face.

Knowing that this was her promise, Xu Si hurriedly returned to Qi Shang happily, followed Ling Jiuwei down the mountain, and flew to Yunxu Mountain day and night.

When the belly gradually turned gray in the east, Xu Si was so sleepy that he almost fell off the sword. Ling Jiuwei sympathized with him and found a secluded mountain to rest for a while.

However, just after he closed his eyes, Xu Si was woken up by the roar of the wild beast. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was wearing Ling Jiuwei's robe. Looking around, the owner of the robe could not be seen.

The angry howls of wild beasts seemed to be not far away, and each sound became more and more mournful. Xu Si's heart skipped a beat, and he got up and approached the source of the sound with his robe in his arms. When he got close, he could hear the sound of fighting. It burst out now and then, followed by an angry howl.

Xu Si quietly controlled the sword, and approached under the cover of the shadow of the trees. When he saw the situation on the field clearly, he was a little surprised and couldn't believe his eyes. Apart from a group of controlled monsters, his master Ling Jiuwei, and Another woman... Me?Isn't that Ling Tong, the owner of the finger?

What plane are you doing?

Why did Ling Tong fight with her little uncle?

Xu Si was full of doubts, hiding in the grass and watching, waiting for the opportunity. He paid close attention to Ling Jiuwei's surroundings, and whenever there was danger, he would give a helping hand by surprise, a hero to save the beauty, or...he turned his eyes to the familiar woman , Whenever he had the opportunity, he would capture the thief first and capture the king first.

"Little uncle, don't you love A Tong the most? Why didn't you agree to A Tong's request?" Ling Tong covered her lips with her little fingerless hand and smiled sweetly, while the other hand kept changing her fingers , following her instructions, the monsters made corresponding attacks.

Ling Jiuwei cut off a wolf's head with a sword, and stood on the shoulder of the huge wolf beast, staring at her, and said calmly, "You are not A Tong."

The wolf beast that lost its head could still obey the command. It slapped its paw on the shoulder. Ling Jiuwei swiped a few more swords, and directly removed the wolf's limbs. The wolf with only its trunk was still lying on the ground. squirming.

"Huh? It's A Tong's body, but you say I'm not A Tong, so strange." "Ling Tong" turned her beautiful eyes, and black air surged in her palm, "Little uncle, just tell me, where is the Si family child?" place, please."

Xu Si frowned, it turned out that this monster came after me.

Wait, she can also control monsters, could it be... Is she the chief culprit who committed all the killings and put the blame on the Youzhusi clan?

Anger burst from the dantian, burning all internal organs, Xu Si thought of Si Zhilan, couldn't resist the urge to go up and tear that person's face, even breathing with a bit of heavy anger.

"dream."

Ling Jiu uttered two words slightly, shuttled freely among the monsters, silently blowing a bloody wind, the blood of the monsters was particularly stinky, even if he avoided carefully, he would inevitably be stained with blood, which made him A little irritable, his eyes became colder and his swordsmanship became more fierce, he broke through the encirclement all the way, and walked towards "Ling Tong" step by step.

Xu Si secretly applauded in his heart, he has always had confidence in Ling Jiuwei, the most powerful man in the world of cultivating immortals is his master, and he can't be longer.

Seeing that Ling Jiuwei was only ten steps away from "Ling Tong", the land where "Ling Tong" was standing rose suddenly, and pieces of rubble and mud fell overwhelmingly, making Xu Si unable to straighten his back.

It was a big black snake with huge wings. The body of the snake was as thick as two adult men hugging each other. The huge snake's eyes were like white lanterns at a funeral, with vertical pupils. Xu Si looked up and swallowed.

The snake stretched several hundred meters... He quickly measured the snake in his mind, his eyelids twitching.

"Ling Tong" sitting on the snake's head spoke again, but this time it was a man's voice, "Patriarch Ling should still remember this giant python?"

"Si Zhilan's mount, Sanqi, is the mount of Si Zhilan in the army of monsters that the Youzhusi clan defeated the demon world." Ling Jiuwei was also a little surprised, with complicated eyes.

"Patriarch Ling has a good memory, hand over Si Huang, and I will save you from death." "Ling Tong" threatened.

"He's right behind you." Ling Jiu said slightly.

"Hahaha, Patriarch Ling is looking for my pleasure..." "Ling Tong" didn't finish his sentence, when he suddenly turned his head, Qi Shang was already firmly on her neck.

He unexpectedly failed to notice when there was someone behind him... The smile froze on the face that was painted with powder.

"Your Excellency, you don't even dare to show your face. You have to borrow my little senior sister's appearance to meet people, but your own appearance is too ugly, and you are afraid of being ridiculed?" Xu Si clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and Qi Shang's sword edge was stuck on "Ling Tong"'s throat was pierced with a layer of oily skin.

"Zhuyin." Ling Jiuwei reminded, "This is Atong's body."

"That's right, this is the body of Ling Tong, the future Patriarch of Yunxu Ling's family. If you cut your throat, that little girl will never come back." Reverted to Lingtong's original voice.

"I'm sorry, you can only threaten my master with this move. Speaking of which, Ling Tong still has some grudges against me. I really hate it. Why don't you take this opportunity to ask for the name of manslaughter, apart from you and this one?" A thorn in the side, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" Xu Si sneered, and the sword edge was a little closer.

Ling Jiuwei stared at Zhu Yin who had completely changed, and suddenly realized that he didn't understand this apprentice who had been with him for five full years.

"Ling Tong" really flinched, "Patriarch Ling, the apprentices you have taught are good, and you will not be lenient when you kill your fellow disciples."

Ling Jiuwei remained silent, looking a little disappointed.

Xu Si felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart, and he injected a strong dose of medicine, "Ling Tong, Ling Tong, today I will take revenge for your humiliation to me back then."

Jianfeng condensed his true energy and made a gesture to stab in, Ling Jiuwei's expression froze, and at the same time, a cloud of black mist escaped from Lingtong's mouth.

"Master!" Xu Si shouted.

Ling Jiuwei threw his sword and pierced through the black mist.

The man let out a painful murmur from the black mist. The black mist was cut in half, half of which dissipated on the spot, and the other half escaped into the bloody mouth of the giant python.

In an instant, black air flashed through the giant python's vertical pupils, and its body moved quickly, with its tail wrapped in mud and rocks, sweeping towards Ling Jiuwei who had just landed not far away.