[Quick Transmigration] Strategies for face-slapping and abuse

Qingyue Sect has always been known for its cleanliness and solemnity. The mountains are high and the forest is quiet. There are only a few white cranes flying in the sky. Looking from a distance, one feels like being in a fairyland. Bursts of water, picturesque scenery.

However, today's Qingyue Sect is a different scene. Three religions and nine streams gather here, and the clothes of each sect are different, which adds a touch of color to this long-established sect.

It is a rare grand meeting once every hundred years, because every hundred years in the fairy world, an opportunity will be promised to provide the mortals in the cultivation world with the opportunity to become immortals. Countless people's dream of seeking immortality and longevity can be realized through this time, naturally it is There are countless visitors.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd is noisy and very lively. Dao sword cultivating demon cultivating Buddha cultivating demon cultivating, everyone has a different aura, but they can communicate harmoniously.

It's noon now, the sun is shining brightly, waiting just like people's mood, full of confidence and anticipation, just waiting for midnight to come, to show off your skills in a natural cave formed by the back mountain of Qingyue Sect, and win the opportunity.

This cave is the trial ground of the Asking Immortals Association. Once all the monks enter, they will not be able to go out again. Until one of them gets a chance, the Asking Immortals Association will end.

After these few days of training, his cultivation base has greatly increased, coupled with the Xiyuan Pill given to him by the head, the whole person looks like a bright pearl, and it seems to have an invisible magnetic field, which attracts everyone to look at it unconsciously. he.

It was obviously just a very ordinary white dress, but after he put it on, he looked like a banished fairy. The young man's appearance was extremely beautiful and bright, and his black jade-like eyes were inexplicably vague.

A group of young women gathered together in twos and threes, from time to time they raised their eyes to take a peek at Qing Li, then lowered their heads with blushing faces, and those who were more daring would come up to strike up a conversation.

The people around sighed and sighed, with all kinds of disdain on their faces, but they were very envious in their hearts. After all, there was only one person who had a chance, and most of them were not enough. Their purpose of coming here was just to join in the fun and find a beautiful Taoist partner by the way That's all.

However, they liked it, but Qing Li didn't like it, he frowned, showing an expression of not getting close to strangers.

It's not that Qingli pretended to be cold, but was forced to be helpless. In the past, when he met someone who admired him, he smiled and declined, but he never thought that the other party would become more fanatical. What's more, he even forced him to die. Qingli was helpless, He could only refuse with a cold face.

But this expression has a different meaning in the eyes of others.

"Tch, that little boy really doesn't know what to do, so many wonderful people are smiling at him, why is he so embarrassed." A young demon cultivator couldn't understand it.

"I see that he is dressed in ordinary clothes, and he doesn't have any good things on him. I don't think he is a high school." The person next to him spat, "Let's go, let's meet him."

Some people around have been displeased with it for a long time, but because of Qingyue Sect's face, they can't say much, and now these two people happen to stand up for them, so they all stopped to watch the show.

"Hey, that little boy in front, come here." Qing Li called out behind him with an unpleasant male duck voice.

Qing Li knew that the person was referring to him, but continued walking as if nothing had happened.

"Are you deaf?" Male duck throat was a little embarrassing. With so many people watching, the other party ignored him. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Thinking of this, he also became angry, so he walked forward quickly, secretly circulated a water spirit spell in his hand, and then patted Qing Li.

However, an amazing thing happened, just before the right hand of the male duck's voice patted Qing Li's shoulder, a powerful barrier suddenly formed, he had no time to react, and he was unprepared, so he just fell on his back like this The bullet flies out.

The condensed water polo burst, splashing the man all over his body, and the black robe was in a mess after being soaked in water.

It is contemptible to sneak up on someone behind the back, but he failed in the sneak attack, which made everyone laugh at him.

"Overthinking one's abilities." Qing Li squinted his eyes, and didn't pay much attention to the other party, but wanted to stay away from this place.

However, someone would not let him go.

"Please wait a moment." A slightly sharp male voice sounded, Qing Li stopped in his tracks, and saw the other party flying towards him.

This person is the brother with the male duck voice just now. He is pale and dressed in black. There is a half-finger-long knife scar at the corner of his eye, which looks a bit hideous.

Qing Li glanced at him, and found that the black spiritual power around him was about to condense into substance. Obviously, he was a demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan.

"Do all demon cultivators like to wear black clothes?" Qing Li muttered nonchalantly.

Scarface smiled, his already ferocious face was somewhat distorted, and he said: "My fellow Taoist, I'm afraid it's not very good for you to knock my senior brother into the air in front of so many people."

"Oh." Qing Li didn't want to ignore him, turned around and left.

"A decent family is nothing more than that. When you hit someone, you want to leave without even saying an apology. I admire you." The male duck's voice got up from nowhere, and he raised his voice, fearing that others would not hear him.

As soon as this remark came out, many demon cultivators frowned. These demon cultivators have been despised by the righteous way since ancient times. As long as they meet each other, they will do it. Today is the opening of the Fairy Fairy Association. I wanted to restrain myself, but when I heard the voice of the duck Provocation, the long-standing resentment was aroused again.

"That's right, it's great to be upright. You still have to pretend to be a gentleman even though you have as much blood on your hands as we do." Some people were dissatisfied.

"That's right! If you want me to say that they are only wearing white clothes, when you take a look at them, your heart will be dark. Don't say that the little white face is quite beautiful, why don't we take a look?"

Qing Li suddenly stopped, and looked towards the speaker.

The man was shocked by the look in his eyes, but he mustered up his courage when he saw Qing Li's pretty face. How could such a pretty face be so powerful?Thinking of this, he laughed and said, "What's the matter, are you scared?"

"Hehe." Qing Li sneered, pulled out the long sword, and walked towards him step by step: "If you don't try, how will you know who is afraid of whom?"

"Try it!" The man had long thought that Qing Li was not pleasing to the eye, so he also took out his long whip. The black whip rope was stained with blood, and it looked like it had killed countless people.

"It's a blood demon whip!" Someone recognized the whip and explained: "The quartz, one of the seven ghosts in the evil evil palace, uses the blood demon whip. It is said that every time he kills a person, he takes a head Distributed in the whip, hey, how many people do you have to kill to make such a thick whip!"

"It's still a late Nascent Soul cultivator." The man added.

Quartz was a little proud. With a light swing of the Blood Demon Whip, he could hear the whimpering sound of wronged souls, as well as the black ghosts scrambling to rush out.

"It's too late for you to admit defeat now," he said.

General Qing Li was unmoved, and the cyan sword light brought a trace of coldness: "Come on."

Quartz's murderous intent had arrived, and the karma of burning flames extended from the tail of the whip to the handle. With a wave of his right hand, the long whip wrapped in flames struck Qing Li.

"boom!"

As soon as Qingli's long sword was blocked, several lengthy spells were read from his mouth. The blade of the sword wrapped the flames with ice, and then three long-tailed phoenix birds appeared behind him, hissing and singing in the mountains Echoing, dark patterns float in the air.

"Go!" The phoenix bird fluttered its wings, bringing bursts of chill, and struck quickly like an arrow leaving the string.

The two of them hid from each other, light and shadow intertwined, their movements were so fast that it was impossible to distinguish, and there was a continuous thumping sound.

No one thought that this seemingly weak boy would be able to entangle with the quartz of the evil evil palace for so long. It was not a unilateral crushing, but a meeting of opponents. No one knew who would win if the fight continued.

Everyone was so immersed in this wonderful fight that no one noticed that the ferocious Demon Cultivator hiding in the crowd was showing a terrifying smile.