The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

The secret realm of Xuming Mountain is opened every ten years.

Hundreds of years ago, when Xuming Mountain opened its secret realm for the first time, it was looted by a bunch of powerful people, leaving a little for the disciples who practiced later.

The long sword behind Qin Si's back was snatched by the previous head from the secret realm of Xuming Mountain, and it was ranked fifth among the magic weapons in the world of cultivating immortals, the flower in the mirror.

In addition to the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water is also in the hands of Qin Si, but the moon in the water is a magic weapon of the water system, and Qin Si's is the mutated heavenly spirit root of the wind system, which cannot be used by Qin Si, so as early as a long time ago, Qin Si used the moon in the water Give it back to this head.

After the looting of the Xuming Mountain's secret realm, great masters in the world of cultivating immortals and talented disciples from various sects seldom come here.

The world of cultivating immortals has always been well-informed, so Qin Si just applied to go to the secret realm of Xuming Mountain just the day before yesterday, and many clans received the news the day after.

When Qin Si found out, he complained that labor and capital went to Xuming Mountain because of random missions, so follow me and get frustrated.

When Qin Si arrived at Xuming Mountain with his younger brothers and sisters, and learned from Shen Linlang that there were many familiar faces this time, the corners of his eyes moved almost invisibly.

Fortunately, it was covered by the white silk covering the eyes and no one could see it.

Even so, hearing the OOC reminder of the garbage system is also very unpleasant.

Qin Si glanced at the system, but couldn't see the flowers and plants in the world, so it was not a problem to see a system.

The random task is now in gray, and it seems that there is a follow-up.

He had a smile on his face at this time, and he was talking to his younger brothers and younger sisters.

Suddenly, Shen Linlang said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm looking for your Senior Brother Wei to reminisce about the past, Junior Sister Shen, why are you so guarded against me?"

The young man on the other side had a clear voice, bypassing Shen Linlang, came to Qin Si under the hatred gaze of the disciples of Xuan Mingzong, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, if I knew the ratio of the trial back then, I should have acted lightly, otherwise Wei My brother's eyes won't just go blind like this. I'm really sorry."

As he said that, he reached out to touch Qin Si's eyes, but Qin Si turned his head slightly to avoid it, and his hand fell on Wei Qinghe's shoulder instead.

Qin Si suppressed the smile on his face, and said expressionlessly: "The trial master lives and dies at the mercy of fate."

Do you think I'm so willing?It's not a random task of this rubbish system, I've already punched the cultivation world and stepped on Xuan Mingzong, okay?

No matter who had a crush on the person who blinded him, it was only natural not to smile. The young man watched Qin Si cover Bai Ling's eyes, and took back the hand that was on the other's shoulder.

Cold fingers touched the other's warm skin through the collar.

The young man lowered his eyes and chuckled, "It's good to be resigned to fate, Senior Brother Wei must remember this sentence well."

"Ji Yan! Don't go too far!" Shen Linlang, who had been patient for a long time, drew out her sword and pointed it at the young man. Immediately afterwards, the younger brothers and sisters around Qin Si also drew their swords and looked at the young man warily.

The young man ignored them, folded his arms around his chest, glanced around, and said with a smile: "You say, Brother Wei is blind, and I wear a mask to hide people, do I look like a husband and wife with a young couple?"

When everyone heard this, their ears turned red. This Ji Yan really deserves to be a child who grew up in the secular world. He speaks vulgarly and is a little rascal!

No, they were also picked up from the mundane world, Ji Yan and Wei Qinghe are simply incomparable!

The proud disciples of various sects who came to watch the play not far away also opened their eyes wide, afraid of missing the exciting show between Tianzhezong and Xuanmingzong.

"Ji Yan! Do you really think that we dare not do anything! Damn! Only you dare to miss my senior brother!"

Shen Linlang's body trembled with anger, her small face was red and green, she wished she could poke the garbage in front of her to pieces.

It was Ji Yan who plucked out his ears, turned his head to look at Shen Linlang, and said doubtfully, "Don't you also miss your gentle and noble senior brother? Junior sister Shen? We are just like each other."

"Who said I miss senior brother! Ji Yan, you are a disgusting piece of shit! Even touching our senior brother's clothes would be dirty!"

"Aren't you ashamed of a man saying that?"

"Sure enough, no matter how talented a person from the mundane world is, they can't change their shit-eating nature!"

As soon as Shen Linlang finished speaking, Ji Yan laughed out loud.

He first raised his head and laughed, and then laughed until his stomach ached, then bent down and covered his belly and laughed loudly.

Shen Linlang finally realized something was wrong. She recalled what she said just now, and suddenly her face turned pale. She looked at Qin Si and said at a loss: "Master...Senior Brother...I..."

Xuan Mingzong's younger brothers and sisters also had a bad face.

Ji Yan was not the only one brought from the secular world to step into the road of cultivating immortals.

So are their big brothers.

"Junior Sister Shen, Junior Sister Shen, what should I say about you." As if he had laughed enough, Ji Yan straightened up, looking at Shen Linlang with cold and contemptuous eyes.

"Big breasts and no brains, no, you don't even have breasts, let alone brains, not only big breasts and no brains, you don't even think about speaking, naive, stupid, ignorant!"

"Shut up! Ji Yan!" Wei Qinghe raised his voice with a slightly colder face.

Ji Yan seemed to have never heard of it, and continued: "Didn't the brother you admired be picked up from the secular world like me? Ah, I heard that if you hadn't been in the Tengwu Forest, you would have wanted something, oh! Venus Bingdilian! You Senior brother won’t be injured by a guardian beast attacking to pick it for you, right?”

Ji Yan spoke happily, but Shen Linlang's face was almost devoid of color, the sword in her hand was almost unsteady, and her eyes were so loose that she almost collapsed.

Ji Yan laughed even more when he saw it, "Isn't Venus Bingdilian so pretty! Junior Sister Shen? Show me some insight too? We were picked up from the mundane world, and we haven't seen any good things."

He specially emphasized the word "we", Shen Linlang finally couldn't help it, the sword fell to the ground with a bang, and cried out while holding his face.

Ji Yan pursed his lips, but before he could feel complacent, he felt a sense of danger on his neck.

He dodged a backflip, then stood firmly, and quickly turned to look at Qin Si. "Wei Qinghe, you!"

Qin Si didn't even look at him, put the flower in the mirror back into the scabbard, walked up to Shen Linlang in a few steps, and said softly: "Junior Sister, don't cry, I never blamed you for this, That should have been my fruit."

"Yeah, Senior Sister, don't cry, that beast doesn't count!"

"It's all...my fault...the injury of senior brother...it's all because of me..."

……

Ji Yan was watching the relationship between senior brother and junior sister, but he wasn't moved at all, only jealousy and hatred spewed from his heart.

Maybe he should have focused on it at the beginning, making this person half dead, and then robbing him and locking him in a prison hole on the way Xuan Mingzong sent him back.

Although it is very strenuous, it is not the case now.

At this time, a group of people came from the sky with swords, all dressed in blue-striped white clothes, with black hair tied high, the leader of the group had a handsome and elegant face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes did not know what he was looking at in the crowd.