The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

Qin Si said in his heart that I love studying, and studying makes me happy.

He turned his head sideways, and said coldly to Yan Ji, "Go out."

"Brother Qinghe said this, but I am very sad. I originally wanted you to meet your junior sister and Chu Heng." Yan Ji said with a smile, and he glanced at the book Wei Qinghe was reading, it was an ordinary book of strange events .

Hearing his junior sister and Chu Heng, Qin Si's expression changed, "What did you do to them?"

Seeing Qin Si like this, a haze flashed in Yan Ji's eyes. Sure enough, his brother Qinghe cared about others.

He frowned and grabbed Qin Si's sleeve, avoided his hand and said, "Brother Qinghe and I will come."

If Brother Qinghe saw that picture too early, it would not be so beautiful.

Qin Si hesitated for a moment, brother, you make me feel very comfortable with you.

On the way, Yanji seems to be in a good mood.

Qin Si said to the system: "San San, you hot chicken, you don't remind me when he comes."

The system said confidently, "Why did I call you? It's not your nanny."

Qin Si thought that Yan Ji couldn't hear him talking to the system, but when Yan Ji smiled and said to him, "What is Brother Qinghe thinking?"

Qin Si was instantly horrified, how powerful his perception was.

He said, "San San, I feel that Yan Ji is different from before."

"Well, of course, he used to want to please you and let you be with him, but now he wants to make you die with him."

Qin Si: "..." Tsk, so did I do something?

He was dragged into the magic prison by Yanji. The magic prison was different from the outside. When Qin Si entered the magic prison, he seemed to be falling into an ice cave. Fortunately, Yanji used spiritual energy to warm him up.

There was no sound in my ears, except for the sound of walking on the ground, there was a dead silence. This kind of dead silence was more frightening than the scene of wailing for help.

He could feel that there were many people imprisoned in this magic prison, but he couldn't feel any anger.

Qin Si said, "Yanji, what do you want to do?"

Yan Ji pressed his fingers on his lips, and said softly, "Brother Qinghe, listen."

listen?

Qin Si frowned, and listened carefully. It was from a certain corner that there was a heavy panting sound. The female voice was very familiar, and it belonged to Shen Linlang.

"Strength... More force... ah..."

Qin Si was silent for a while, big brother, you are really good, you can do this kind of thing, you will be punished by heaven, do you know that?

He clearly knew what happened in his heart, but he pretended that I was still a child who didn't know anything, quickly threw away Yanji, and walked towards the source of the voice, "Lin Lang!"

As he got closer, the female voice became clearer and clearer. As he approached the prison door, his fingers under his sleeves trembled, "Linlang... Linlang..."

He stretched out his hand and patted the cell door, as if he couldn't believe it, "Lin Lang, is that you?"

"Lin Lang..."

The sex of the female voice continued, as if he couldn't hear Qin Si calling her, Qin Si's voice gradually became hoarse, he turned around and wanted to slap Yan Ji. —Let me slap and calm down.

Yan Ji grabbed his hand, and at this moment, Qin Si saw what Wei Qinghe didn't want to see the most.

His beloved junior sister was riding on a man. The two were naked, and beside the man lay many dying women. They may have been beautiful, pure and tender at the beginning, but at this moment, they were naked. His body was full of stains.

He heard the man whisper unconsciously: "I have no intentions towards Wei Qinghe, no intention, let me go... let me go..."

It can be called hell on earth.

Qin Si has never realized so clearly what kind of person Yan Ji is.

Bai Ling was bleeding faintly, his hand was held by Yan Ji, and he said: "I really regret that I... saved you back then."

"You lied to me, you lied to me all the time..."

"And I was foolishly played and applauded by you..."

Yan Ji was still smiling, his eyes cold and indifferent, "Brother Qinghe, why are you forcing me? Falling in love with me, isn't it good for us to be together?"

He pressed Wei Qinghe against the cell door, looked at Shen Linlang and Chu Heng without any emotion in his eyes, and held Wei Qinghe's tightly with his hands, "Isn't she the one you love the most? Shen Linlang."

"Brother Qinghe, look, look carefully, don't cry, your beloved junior sister is actively courting other men."

"It's ridiculous that she wants to take you away from me."

"Isn't it annoying? But for your sake, I still didn't kill her, I just let her..."

"I have no right to admire you anymore."

Qin Si is a little sad, wondering why you are doing this, implicating innocent people, what you should do most is to be desperate

Possess me, although I will resist, but I am very happy in my heart.

He turned his head and saw that Shen Linlang's empty eyes gradually regained clarity, her face was still full of satisfaction, and she murmured in a low voice, "Brother...I love you so much..."

Yan Ji stroked his cheek with one hand, "By the way, brother Qinghe's eyes were destroyed by me."

Such a pair of good-looking eyes look at people like they are glowing, like stars, but they are more beautiful than stars.

Qin Si's body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't believe it: "You...what did you say..."

"Ji Yan, Yan Ji, isn't it very similar?" Yan Ji whispered.

Qin Si suddenly pushed away Yanji, bent over and vomited. He half-kneeled on the ground, holding on to the cell door with one hand, his face was as pale as if there was no blood.

I can't spit anything out, just retching non-stop.

"Ji Yan...you are Ji Yan..."

Yanji was laughing, holding his stomach and laughing.

Shen Linlang looked back subconsciously looking for the voice, saw Qin Si, stayed for a while, then turned her head, looked at the person below her, her body trembling violently at that moment, "Don't—!"

The moment she spoke, Qin Si staggered to his feet and ran out.

Yan Ji laughed enough, straightened up and looked at the collapsed Shen Linlang, he said, "It's so disgusting ~ Brother Qinghe must think so, right?"

He didn't look at Shen Linlang again, and went looking for Wei Qinghe, "Brother Qinghe, don't run around, without me pulling you, it will hurt if you hit your body."

He walked very slowly, with a big smile on his delicate face.

Since it is impossible for Wei Qinghe to cut off all his limbs and stay by his side, then destroy both of them.

It's nice to be able to die together.

He will also find brother Qinghe.

No matter...how many reincarnations.

When Yan Ji walked out of the magic prison, he saw a firework soaring into the sky and exploded.

This is a signal for the large sect, which is the mainstay of the world of cultivating immortals, to summon all the comprehension forces in the world of cultivating immortals.

Qin Sifu's white silk was stained red with blood, he turned his head to look in Yanji's direction, the wind lifted his thin robe, Yanji saw his light-colored lips open, and said softly, "Go to hell!" Bar."

The siege of the Demon Realm by the mainstream forces in the world of cultivating immortals is destined to be a disaster for the Demon Realm. The head of the Xuanming Sect led all the factions to attack the Qianqiong Ridge, and it is bound to clean up the Demon Realm.

Rong Zhi supported Qin Si and said, "Brother, don't be afraid, Yan Ji will definitely die today!"

No matter how talented and monstrous people are, who can escape from the killing intent of hundreds of thousands of immortals?

The same is true for Yanji.

When the spiritual power of these hundreds of thousands of cultivators and righteous people overwhelmed Yanji, Wei Qinghe saw that the gray tasks in the system turned red.

mission completed.

He smiled.

Sure enough, Chu Heng is not the hero, but Yan Ji is.

He remembered the boy following him, calling Qinghe brother sweetly.

Just like Qin You when he was a child.

"Si Si, Si Si, will we be together forever?"

No, Qin You, one day, you will have your own world, and that world will not have me.

……

After a long, long time, Lan Chen stepped into the stage of becoming a god.

Became the patriarch of the Lan family.

The training time was too long, and Lan Chen forgot many things.

He sat under a locust tree and counted.

He told the descendants of the Lan family about his past.

Suddenly a boy stood up.

Blue-patterned white clothes, black hair high, handsome and elegant face, sword eyebrows starry eyes, he asked: "Old Ancestor, that Wei Ancestor, has he stepped into the incarnation stage?"

"Probably stepped in?"

"The old ancestor said that that Wei ancestor is better than him."

Whispers sounded.

Lan Chen was stunned for a moment, he was silent for a while, as if he had returned to his youth, he stood beside that person, and that person looked at him sideways, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Brother Lan?"

Lan Chen said softly, "Dead."

It's like telling others, and it's like telling yourself.

"He was planted by Yanji to share with the baby. After Yanji died, he died too."