God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

The celestial master world of Huaguo has been in decline for a long time.

People with low talent, internal secret fighters, and all kinds of historical residual problems make the Celestial Master line extremely weak, and only rely on some old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years to support the last backbone of the Celestial Master world.

Even so, the already sparsely populated world of Celestial Masters was divided into two factions.

Hidden faction and righteous faction.

The hidden school advocates that life and death are determined by fate, that ordinary people's life or death is determined by heaven, and celestial masters who can see through fate are not allowed to intervene.

The Righteous School believes that God has the virtue of good life, and everything will leave a glimmer of life, and the celestial masters should seize this glimmer of life for ordinary people and accumulate merit for themselves.

With different viewpoints, neither of the two factions can convince the other, and they come from the same line, so neither of the two factions can do anything about it.

The stalemate has been stalemate for several years, and every time the two factions meet, it is like a rivalry. As long as the attack is not fatal, they will definitely fight to the death. The old monsters turn a blind eye and let the juniors develop on their own.

They have lived for so many years, not to survive in the world, there are too many places in the country that need them to suppress and strengthen the seal, and more importantly.

As the battles turned and the stars moved, the spirit son came to the world.

They are holding on to their breath and do not want to die, just waiting for the arrival of the spirit sons belonging to all their celestial masters.

I just don't know how long their old bones can last.

Qingcan got up and patted the floating dust on her body, moved her ankles, and swept her face sideways to her back, the slightly shaking branches immediately froze and came to a stillness very slowly.

Full of requests to ignore meaning.

Qingcan sneered, Ruyu drew a talisman in the air with his long fingers, the faintly shining golden talisman suddenly grew bigger out of thin air at the moment he stopped, and ruthlessly suppressed all the trees behind him.

The screaming sound was startled for a moment, and then there was no sound again.

Qingcan took a step back, jumped up easily with a run-up, stepped on the wall in the middle, turned over beautifully, and landed on the other side.

The night had not yet faded, and Qing Can's face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but the bystanders who saw that crisp and neat movement couldn't help applauding.

"Clap clap clap!"

Three crisp clappings express the appreciation of the host.

"Good skill."

Qingcan looked at the man hiding in the corner obediently. According to his position, he could only see the corner of the man's black-edged and gold-embroidered clothes. There was also a little bright light reflected in the dim light, and he turned around to leave.

Wen Ruoyu said slowly: "Don't go, do you know where that is?"

His tone was casual, and his voice was slightly sinister. No matter what, he would not think this person was a decent person.

Qingcan stopped, turned her head to glance at the man hiding in the darkness, and met the other's gaze keenly by feeling.

"A place that has nothing to do with you." The cold feeling like frost covering his face reached Wen Ruoyu's ears along with the voice, making him slightly shocked.

The night covered the clear and beautiful appearance, but the magnificent and bright eyes could be seen even in the distance and darkness. The light eyes made his heart move slightly, and the inexplicable itching felt a little unbearable in his heart.

At this moment, Wen Ruoyu suddenly wanted to see what this unknown person looked like. People with such beautiful eyes would not look too ugly.

A trace of anticipation gradually emerged in my heart.

It's a pity that before he could do anything, Qingyan moved slightly with one hand, turned around a few times and disappeared, Wen Ruoyu unconsciously tinged with urgency: "Wait, stop!"

The only response to him was Qingcan's figure who left quickly.

Wen Ruoyu clenched his right fist and thumped the wall hard, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, not knowing what he was regretting.

After taking a few steps, Wen Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the oddly shaped wall.

His old man was worried about this thing and sent him and that hypocrite over to strengthen the seal. It would be difficult for him to go in and come out unscathed, but the person he was just now seemed to be fine.

Where did it come from?

Wen Ruoyu pondered for a while, a malicious smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.That hypocrite is about to arrive in the next few days, and the man just now has a special school badge belonging to the National University of China on his sleeve, and he is waiting at the National University.

I can't believe I can't find him.

The aura of a celestial master and the aura of an ordinary person can be seen by experts at a glance. If it is that person, it must be easier to see.

Under the dim light, Wen Ruoyu's slightly bewitching eyes were stained with a trace of unknowing tenderness.

When Qingcan returned to the dormitory, the lights were still bright in the dormitory where the lights should have been turned off, and he had expected this.

When Qingyan opened the door and came in, there were only two other people in the dormitory of the four except him. Seeing Qingyan coming in, they were all surprised.

Ping Si and Tan Kui are from wealthy families, and Qing Can's friendship with Qing Can, who usually only nods and says hello when they meet, is not the same way at all.

But I don’t know why Qingcan came back so late today. Usually, he would already be in bed at this time, and it was because he was not here today that the two of them didn’t turn off the headlights as early as usual. A lot of things beer for supper.

Nowadays, the living room of the dormitory naturally has a lot of food and beer, and there are many places full of pawn shops.

Seeing him come back now, covering a pile of things on the ground, Pingsi said with some embarrassment: "You're back."

After all, they were really unfamiliar, Tan Kui didn't even say hello, rolled up his things and went to the bathroom.

Qing Can nodded, but didn't mean to speak.

He bent down Xin's long and straight body to change shoes, and his clothes outlined a beautiful waistline and slender legs, revealing his invisible noble temperament.

Pingsi packed up his things, glanced at Qingyan out of the corner of his eye, and saw a particularly striking red mark on the originally white skin on the back of his neck, he paused slightly, this mark he knew at a glance that it was someone from behind. It can only be caused by cutting a hand knife hard.

A red mark on the jade-white skin is really dazzling. Today, Pingsi looked at the scar on Qingcan's body, which was too big and unpleasant. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qingcan, do you need medicine for the back of your neck? I have it. a lot of."

And the quality is very good, they are specially prepared at home, just in case.

After tidying up his things, Tan Kui looked at Pingsi who said this with some surprise. He knew how precious those wound medicines were. According to Pingsi's warm-faced and cold-hearted personality, it was almost impossible to say such words. It's like being possessed by a ghost.

Thinking about it, Tan Kui turned his gaze to the back of Qing Can's neck, inexplicable emotions welled up in his heart pierced by the red mark, and he bowed his head without refuting Ping Si's words, feeling very glaring.

Qingcan touched the wound on the back of his neck, it was slightly swollen and tingling when he touched it, but he put down his hand and said calmly: "No, it will be fine tomorrow."

Pingsi pursed her lips and wanted to persuade them, but they were not familiar with each other after all, and it was inappropriate to care too much, so she hung her head in frustration and stopped thinking about the uncomfortable red marks.

When Qingcan returned to her room, her eyes flickered across another empty room, her eyes flickering.

During the daytime, under the bridge next to the shopping mall with a huge flow of people, a sloppy old beggar was sleeping, his face was dirty, his clothes were torn and torn, he was wrapped in a dirty blanket, and he kept mumbling something. daydream.

At this moment, the sleeping old beggar suddenly stood up as if frightened, but his eyes were still tightly closed, but his mouth kept moving, and his hands were hitting the ground indiscriminately. There was a strange rhythmic vibration.

Soon the movement of the mouth and the movement of the hands stopped at the same time, and the old beggar was as stiff as a sculpture, without moving.

During this process, the old beggar never opened his eyes, and his eyelids were as dry and dry as dead skin. There were several deep wrinkles, which looked extremely ugly.

After being quiet for a long time, the old beggar fumbled for the clothes on his chest, trying to get something out of it. During this process, he still didn't open his eyes, and his scarred palm seemed to finally get something slowly. Take out.

A few wooden sticks with unclear fonts on them, like sticks left over from popsicles bought by children for a few dollars, without any apparent reason.

The old beggar held it in the palm of his hand like a treasure, and after performing a few strange movements, several wooden sticks floated in the air and crossed each other, as if sensing something, the wooden sticks trembled violently, and the invisible force squeezed they.

Cracks appeared on the wooden stick, and the fragile wooden stick finally couldn't bear the heavy pressure and turned into powder with a "wow", and it was scattered in all directions when the wind blew.

And the treasures that were famous all over the world in the past were completely destroyed in this inconspicuous night.

A cloudy tear flowed from the corner of the strange old beggar's eye.

The wait is over, the wait is finally over!

The waves in the dark surged quietly...

In the early morning, Qingcan was about to go to the library to organize her knowledge system with a book in hand, but bumped into the last roommate who hadn't come home the night before.

Liu Yi's face became extremely strange when he saw the living Qing Can, as if he saw something incredible, his gaze was full of inquiry.

Qingcan slightly curled her lips at him, and Liu Yi's face turned pale with a little leaked aura.

what happened? !Not only is Qingcan living well, but her aura has also changed from that of an ordinary person at all!

In a car that was getting closer and closer to the National University, there was a man and a woman in the front row. The man was driving the car, and the woman was playing with her mobile phone.

There is only one person in the back row.

This person sitting cross-legged quietly is a landscape, the kind that people can't take their eyes off.

While the girl in the front row was playing with her mobile phone, she occasionally glanced back and quickly pulled her eyes back, and there was a layer of shame in her eyes after watching for a long time.

For nothing else, that man was just too good.

White clothes embroidered with silver, the style is ancient and gorgeous, the man looks extremely handsome, his temperament is elegant and dusty, and he has an aura that is out of the world of mortals.

If he walks in the world, he will definitely not be stained with dust.

This is exactly the hypocrite that Wen Ruoyu said.

The author has something to say: Oh~ I like them all

There are a lot of new little angels here~ Try to ignore the black history ahead (cover your face)

感谢在2020-03-2114:06:32~2020-03-2221:25:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Xi Youling; 10 bottles of theend; 1 bottle of jammed paper;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!