The Hermit Project [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing this question, Pei Fengran's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the fan in his sleeve tightened. He had already sensed what Wen Yiqing wanted to express.

Pei Fengran stared squarely at Wen Yiqing's seemingly friendly smile, which actually had a hidden knife in it.

He knew that if he didn't answer, it would be equivalent to showing cowardice in front of the devil, and the other party might be more willing to brainwash them with embellishments.

But if he answered, it would be equivalent to being led by the nose by the other party.

As expected of the cunning demons, they actually set him up here.

However, would he be afraid of this?Seeing and dismantling tricks has always been his forte.

Pei Fengran smiled slightly: "Since they are not of the same race, even if they look the same and smell the same, there are ways to distinguish them."

"Of course, who makes people, gods, and demons so distinctive." Wen Yiqing nodded, and then asked suspiciously, "But, how did people at that time distinguish them?"

Pei Fengran narrowed his eyes and stared at the aggressive demon lord, he had to say it in front of Bai Xiu!

"Of course it's character. The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. From ancient times to the present, the character of the three clans has long been fixed, and there is no one exception."

The corner of Pei Fengran's mouth curled up, and he looked directly into Wen Yiqing's eyes: "For example, you, the demon lord, although the master said that you are slightly different from other demons, but even you will never give birth to someone who sacrifices himself and becomes a demon. Noble idea?"

Wen Yiqing did not hesitate: "Of course! The main thing is that the demons are used by me, not as a tool of the demons!"

Pei Fengran continued: "So the demons are selfish, but the gods are just the opposite. Every member of the gods only thinks about the overall situation of the world, the survival and reproduction of the race, and they don't have themselves in their hearts."

Wen Yiqing praised: "That's right, it seems that the young master is very clear. The gods are born righteous, don't look at him as a brother and sister with you now, once the gods need you to die, he will not be soft-hearted, he will definitely Killed you the first time."

He wouldn't do that, Bai Xiu wanted to refute.

Pei Fengran glanced sideways at Bai Xiu, and gave him a calm look, and Bai Xiu immediately shut up obediently.

"So, young master, why don't you act first?" Wen Yiqing's voice was full of charm.

Pei Fengran didn't answer and asked instead: "No wonder the flames of war between the gods and demons are not extinguished. I am afraid that in the eyes of the devil, the people of the gods are probably just a bunch of walking corpses without souls and tools?"

Wen Yiqing laughed a few times, without denying it: "You just mentioned the characteristics of gods and demons, what about the human race?"

"Human race?"

Pei Fengran suddenly lowered his head and chuckled, and raised his head with deep eyes, looking around at the people who were trapped in the formation and turned into sculptures, his voice was filled with emotion.

"We are the most greedy."

"The gods only want race, the demons only want ego, and we humans..."

Pei Fengran thought for a while, and with a flick of his wrist, he took out the Qinghe Lingfan from his sleeve, and saw that when the folded fan was erected, there were two inconspicuous nicks on the outermost fan handle near the end.

"Since the devil knows the master, he presumably knows that it can not only be used as a weapon, but also test the racial characteristics of the holder."

"Those who exceed the upper notch are gods, those who are lower than the lower one are demons, and those who are between gods and demons are naturally humans. However, although human beings are greedy, have complicated ideas, and often wander on both sides, they may completely go to the Extreme. Once you are too attached to yourself, you will become a demon with one thought, and if you are too attached to others, you will become a god with one thought, so this scale is also very useful for the human race to wake up itself."

Of course, the last sentence was nonsense by Pei Fengran, he doesn't need any magic scale.

Pei Fengran just didn't want to tell Wen Yiqing that in fact, this redundant function was specially set up by Master for another person.

Staring at the small folding fan, which was no more than one palm long, Wen Yiqing's eyes were a little red: "In order to win Chen Qinghe back, so many gods and demons tried their best to seduce him to fall, but he turned a blind eye and remained unmoved! His heart is as firm as a rock. , where would you need this scale reminder...is it for Bai Zhen?"

Pei Fengran: "..."

He obviously concealed this paragraph specially, how did you guess it?

Could it be that you also tried to seduce my master back then, and then you were rejected miserably?

"Heh." Wen Yiqing didn't seem to intend to pretend any more, restrained his smile, and looked at them expressionlessly.

"Do you think that the name of the master is not worthy of the name? Looking at the great reputation, in fact, you have not hurt a hair of your hair all this time. Maybe you are still slandering the master, and even think that the demons are fools because of this?"

Pei Fengran stared blankly, secretly on guard, always feeling that nothing good will happen next.

"No one dares to underestimate the demon lord! No one dares to underestimate the demon clan!" Pei Fengran looked at Wen Yiqing seriously.

"My master doesn't bother to do those little tricks like fleas. You can get full by sucking a little blood. The main thing is to hit a hit. You Chen family members have always attached great importance to feelings. That's what happened to Chen Qinghe, who looked down on the world back then. A white truth made him fall into a trap." How many times have he been in danger, but he still does his own thing, what a beautiful relationship!"

Wen Yiqing's complexion gradually became sick.

"Little son, you must be the same. It's just that you are underage, and you didn't go out very much before, so the lord can only wait for you to know more people before making a move."

Hearing Wen Yiqing's plan, Pei Fengran's expression turned cold.

Even if Pei Fengran knew the other party's plan, as long as he was not really heartless, it would be impossible for Wen Yiqing to kill Ji Yunsu and the others.

This is conspiracy!

Very good, as expected of the demon lord, as expected, he grabbed his weakness as soon as he made a move.

Wen Yiqing held one right hand, like an invitation: "Look, these people are people you know, and everyone trusts you and has a good impression of you. The owner can feel that a few people's feelings are so strong that The level of faith. So, young master of the Chen family, can you really turn a blind eye to their lives and deaths?"

"Ah... what a beautiful feeling!" Wen Yiqing closed his eyes intoxicated.

Wen Yiqing opened his eyes: "But now they are all my master's. They are all trapped in the Twelve Locks God Formation. As long as my master has a single thought, they will be wiped out. The rest is up to you, young master of the Chen family." Do you want them to live or die?"

"Wen Yiqing, what on earth do you want to do?" Pei Fengran was not frightened at all, and stood with his fan in his hand, watching him calmly.

"What do I want to do?" Wen Yiqing's voice suddenly sank, "What do you think I want to do?"

"I want to kill you."

Wen Yiqing, who had been standing still, suddenly took a few steps forward and approached Pei Fengran's cheek. At this distance, both of them could clearly feel each other's breathing and see the hidden emotions in each other's eyes.

"If I kill you, he will be very heartbroken, right? It's such a beautiful story that the carefully cultivated heir died at the hands of the person he hates the most!"

Facing Wen Yiqing's sudden perversion, Pei Fengran was unmoved, but just pressed his fan against the other's face and pushed him away: "You are too close."

Wen Yiqing didn't explode because of this, but took two steps back, stared at the folding fan against his forehead, and then glanced at Pei Fengran: "Your temperament is somewhat like him, when you grow up, maybe you will be another Chen Qinghe .”

"Since that's the case, the lord can't let you go."

Wen Yiqing moved quietly.

A shot is a kill.

In an instant.

The sky and the earth are surging, and the magic energy is condensed.

The pressure on Pei Fengran and Bai Xiu's body suddenly increased, but they didn't dare to fight back, for fear that the other party would really kill other people in the formation.

At the critical moment, Pei Fengran suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Brother, you are finally here."

"Sorry, the mountain road is too long, I wasted some time."

Like a savior of the world, Xie Shixuan passed through the formation dressed in white clothes, spotless.

Pei Fengran, who was almost killed by the demon lord, twitched the corner of his eyes, obviously you are a senior brother and you are lost again!

Wen Yiqing, who was exercising his skills without being restricted by the formation, was shocked. He stopped and looked over, and found that things seemed to be beyond his control.

"Who are you?! How could someone not be protected by the Twelve Locks God Formation..."

"Wait! Stars enter the eyes! You, you...you, how is it possible!!!"

When Xie Shixuan approached, Wen Yiqing saw the other's eyes that shocked the world after opening them.

The stars come into the eyes, ten thousand dharmas do not touch it, it is normal that his formation cannot trap the opponent, after all, in this world, no one can hide from the stars all over the sky.

But this level of talent is obviously just a legend!How did it really appear in the world?

Wen Yiqing's face was full of disbelief.

Pei Fengran was relieved when he saw his senior brother appear.

He was no longer worried about Wen Yiqing threatening him with the lives of Ji Yunsu and the others. As long as Xie Shixuan was around, they would be able to treat the formations in the world as nothing.

Wen Yiqing saw that there was a mysterious star-eyed prophet on the opposite side. The formation was broken and he couldn't handle the other party. It was equivalent to the failure of the plan. He reacted very quickly, and finally glanced at the three of them.

"The human race is indeed the overlord of a hundred races. See you next time."

After finishing speaking, he made a quick decision, and didn't feel sorry for the big formation that cost him countless efforts and the opportunity he finally waited for. Relying on the demonic energy that had just gathered to kill Pei Fengran, he disappeared in an instant without a trace.

Bai Xiu looked at the empty ground, and said, "See you again! See you again! How dare you discredit me, let's see if I don't rub you on the ground next time I see you!"

"It's such a good feeling to lie down and win!" Pei Fengran looked at the demon master who was scared away by his senior, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

After sighing, Pei Fengran began to condemn: "Brother, why did you come so late! Do you know that if you are a few minutes late, your brother will be killed by that perverted idiot!"

Xie Shixuan glanced at him, without the slightest sign of guilt: "Don't you still have a backhand?"

"Backhand? What backhand?" Bai Xiu leaned over curiously.

Pei Fengran rubbed his nose and explained: "These people who don't belong to Interstellar suddenly crossed over here, of course I have to be responsible for sending them back..."

Bai Xiu suddenly realized, and clapped his hands excitedly: "Oh! So you have already arranged formations on them, and you can send them back at any time!"

"Wait! Since you have a backup, what happened to your expression of 'I have no choice but to die' just now?!" Bai Xiu glared at his friend, his hands ready to move.

Pei Fengran glanced at him sideways: "Don't rely on me for everything! We were in the Twelve Lock God formation just now, even if we can activate the backhand, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents. In case anyone dies because of it, Are you responsible? Of course I have to be careful and think twice!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Xie Shixuan suddenly interrupted.

"Well, I thought I should remind you."

"After the formation fails, the live broadcast will continue."

The author has something to say: Bai Xiu: Petrochemical

Pei Fengran: I have been under pressure that I shouldn't have to bear at this age.jpg

Xie Shixuan: It must be because the mountain road is too long (Mountain road: I don’t want to carry this blame)

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