The black male supporting role is the true love of the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

At the southernmost end of Gu Hao's new capital, the people dragged their mouths into the teleportation array under the command of officers and soldiers.Qi-refining monks organized into teams in mid-air to maintain order, while consecration and foundation-building monks lined up around the teleportation array, inputting aura in turn to keep the array in motion.

This large teleportation formation is not complicated, but its scale is huge, and it can teleport more than a hundred people at a time.

When the capital was moved, Scarlet Yan planned to build this large formation. During this period, she negotiated with Senluo Academy many times until she offered a favorable condition that "if Qianlingzhai colludes with evil ways, the whole country of Guhao Kingdom will submit to Senluo Academy". Only then did he agree to build the corresponding teleportation array.

At that time, Scarlet Yan just had a premonition that she did it just in case, but she never thought that Qianlingzhai's collusion with the Blood Dao would be so turbulent and unscrupulous.

At this moment, an early foundation-building cultivator next to the teleportation array fell to his knees tiredly and stood up with force.

This monk was trained by the royal family of Gu Hao, and he is old and gray-haired.If this kind of monk joins the decent sect, the sect will definitely not allocate resources to help him build the foundation. After all, it is difficult for him to have the opportunity to advance to the consecration after the foundation is established at this age.But Yuchi's royal family gave him the opportunity to build a foundation, so he worked so hard, even when he was tired, he struggled to continue.

But seeing this scene, many casual cultivators passing by were moved, and they all put on a tired look, ready to faint on the spot.

"Fu Aiqing, go and rest."

"Your Majesty, you can't help it, you are the body of Long Live..."

Seeing Queen Yuchi personally helping him and wanting to take his place, the old monk struggled to refuse, but was helped away by Ling Xiao who was standing beside him with a smile: "Your Majesty is not only our wise and mighty king, but also a benevolent monk. , Fu Qing doesn't need to persuade you anymore."

Looking at the back of Yuchi Feiyan who did it herself, the old monk's eyes were full of admiration.

Respected as a monarch, and his cultivation is superior to others, but he is willing to bow his head for the people. Those monks who want to do their best feel ashamed for a while, and there is no second heart.

The people who followed Scarlet Yan to move to the new capital were so moved that they were speechless before they left.

If Yin Qing was present, he would definitely be impressed by Crimson Yan's political skills. The ability to quickly take power after the death of the former king probably relied not only on iron fists, but also on targeted decision-making and actions.

Just as the retreat was proceeding in an orderly manner, the ground suddenly shook violently.

"Earthquake?"

Many people thought that a disaster was coming, but soon there was a roar from the north of Haodu. The sound was obviously far away, but it still shook the ground, bloodthirsty and ferocious, and it was creepy.

"Everyone, don't panic, there are Nascent Soul cultivators sitting outside the city!"

Seeing that the people's hearts were not stable, Scarlet Yan immediately used spells to amplify the voice, and the full-bodied female voice echoed over the city. 'Cultivator Nascent Soul' seemed to be a reassurance, and even the monks who were floating in their minds settled down.

But Crimson Yan frowned slightly, with an ominous premonition welling up from the bottom of her heart.

But at this moment, the city was covered by dark clouds in Xindu, dazzling light flashed from time to time in the thick fog that could not be seen, pieces of golden talismans were shattered by the shock, and manic twisting silhouettes appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"The universe shakes Xunkan and Ligendui, and the eight directions return to Ning Tianling to surrender."

Thick clouds obscured his eyes, and he could hardly see his fingers. Only Yuan Fei's clear voice echoed.

The eight-direction crouching spirit formation is not a complex formation, on the contrary, it is a formation that is purely arranged temporarily by high-level monks using spiritual weapons to subdue monsters.

There were exactly seven people present, each holding a magic weapon group of gossip positions, Bai Qin and Yuan Fei with the highest cultivation level stabilized the universe, Yinling and Yin Qingxiu set Kanli next, and the remaining ones were Chu Jiang and Ying Wu. Lie, and the monk surnamed Pu who barely passed the exam, the only one left...

Yuan Fei called Yin Qing to release the Drunk Dream Diao, and patted the Spirit Gathering Formation on the Ling Diao, acting as the eighth monk.

If it's Drunken Dream Diao's spirit root, he doesn't even need to fight the Spirit Gathering Formation.But doing so now is a great risk. Fortunately, Zuimeng Diao and Yin Qing have signed the 'Natural Yuan Deed' to temporarily share their cultivation.

Thinking of the scene where Meng'er came out of the spirit animal bag, Yin Qing wanted to laugh.

"Meng'er, you're not dead...?"

Bai Qin's voice seemed to be seeing a ghost, Yin Qing guessed that his expression must be wonderful.

As a result, Ling Diao, who has never acted like a baby, didn't even bother to look at Bai Qin more, and unexpectedly slipped into Yin Qing's arms for the first time.

Yin Qing, who has a cool temperament, elegant clothes and clean facial features, holds a mink with no hairs all over his body, like an orchid in an empty valley, blooming quietly in the first ray of sunshine in the morning beside the water, and it is so beautiful that it cannot be eaten.

But the complementing appearance of the master's pet made the eyes hurt, he had all of these before.

Obviously he abandoned it on his own initiative, but he was always immersed in regret afterwards, and Bai Qin could only sigh in comfort: "Ah, it turns out that this is the younger brother who chose the Drunken Dream Mink as his spiritual pet, and the senior brother also raised it before. The one in my arms is exactly the same."

Haha, is it the same one?

As soon as the words fell, Meng'er jumped out of Yin Qing's arms, and scratched at Bai Qin's face.Anyway, Ling Diao recovered his life back then, and gave Yin Qing his spiritual roots. He was not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, and he didn't hold back his hands no matter how much he hated or vented his anger.

Even with the mosaic blocking it, Yin Qing could still see the blood spraying from Bai Qin's face.

Well, I definitely didn't let go of Ling Diao on purpose.

After doing a lot of self-construction, Yin Qing pulled the drunk dream mink off.The little guy was still baring his teeth and claws, until Yin Qing pretended to be angry, and then ran towards Xun's position holding the array magic weapon.

"My lord, this junior was born with a cold spirit root, and majored in the Heavenly Seal Devil Weeping Book, so the master gave this spirit mink to me, please forgive me for neglecting to discipline him."

Yin Qing bowed his head, but Bai Qin was speechless.

He had to look at the Buddha's face even if he didn't look at the monk's face. Naturally, he couldn't embarrass the "junior brother"'s spiritual pet, not to mention the reaction of Drunk Dreaming Diao, which was clearly his natal spirit beast back then.

The things that were disdainful back then have been left behind by the young man in front of him, but the other party is even more exciting, and the taste and irony in it can only be obtained by Bai Qinpin.

It is a pity that the tense situation did not leave time for people to enlarge the episode.

The next moment, dense clouds piled up, and a large thick fog blocked between Yinqing and Baiqin, and Yuanfei's crisp voice echoed in his ears with the roar of Jiao Chi.The eight directions, like eight dazzling spirit beads inlaid, bloomed dazzling radiance, and the seven monks together with the Drunken Dream Sable poured spiritual power into the magic weapon in their hands crazily.

"Fighting spirits from all directions, peace formation!"

Compared with what Yin Qing and Chu Jiang saw back then, a more grand torrent of aura gushed out from the magic weapon, and the golden thread slowly closed.

Almost at the same time, the last piece of talisman on Jiao Chi's body finally turned into powder, and the giant beast that had been writhing in mid-air suddenly straightened its body, opened its blood-red eyes, and instinctively stabbed in the direction of the monk surnamed Pu , only the aura thread in his direction has not been completely closed.

The stench came, and the blood on the face of the cultivator surnamed Pu was completely gone. Fortunately, he was not scared enough to let go of the spiritual tool, so he could only pour in the spiritual power crazily, otherwise he would surely die.

Clang——!

At the critical moment, the sound of metal friction sounded.

Finally, the eight-direction ambush array was completely closed.

The dense clouds dispersed, and everyone's vision became clear again. The horned chinchilla barely stopped in front of the monk named Pu, so close that the dragon's breath could almost spray on his face.Looking at the fine teeth in the horned chinchilla's mouth, monk surnamed Park felt as if he had been fished out of the water.

As for the tail of the horned chinchilla, there are several shiny chains wrapped around it in all directions, and there is an aura shining in the cold light.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Binding Cable!"

It was Chu Jiang who released the Immortal Binding Cable, and with the strength of the Shura body alone, the Jiao Chi was withdrawn.

It was the first time to see Chu Jiang sacrifice such a rare magic weapon in the world of cultivating immortals, which could shake the horned chinchilla without even using his spiritual energy.

In terms of cultivation, among the seven, only Chu Jiang had the lowest cultivation, and only in the late stage of consecration, even the monk named Pu didn't take him seriously, and the presence on the road was extremely thin.

But now, no one would dare to underestimate Chu Jiang.

Not to mention that the physical body is more terrifying than his cultivation level, just to bind the immortal rope, Bai Qin thought to himself that he would have to entangle him with his Nascent Soul cultivation level before he could get out.

It's just that the eyes and spiritual consciousness of the people present were all attracted by the black-clothed monk who was holding Xiansuo with one hand, and they didn't even notice that a white shadow flew into the horned chi's body along the chain.

There seemed to be a cluster of fire in Chu Jiang's eyes, and he recited silently in his spiritual consciousness:

'You are incapacitated now, even if you control the horned chinchilla's body, you cannot be resurrected. '

It seemed to be endless distracting thoughts, but the Immortal Binding Cable instantly tightened the still struggling Jiao Chi, and the phantom of the woman emerged from Jiao Chi's body.

"Don't worry about me, what I promised you will definitely be done, quickly take the fairy rope back into your body, and I will completely separate from this fairy rope, so that you can refine it freely as your natal magic weapon." 』

Although her face is blurred, the woman has a slender waist and plump breasts. At first glance, she looks like Tong Ming, the snake dragon clan who trapped the Chu River with a fairy rope.

Of course, this phantom can only be seen by Chu Jiang, who is connected to Jie Xiansuo's heart and soul.

Chu Jiang only thought that he had beaten the woman so badly that even the bones could not be found, but he did not expect that Tong Ming had no body at all, just a wisp of remnant soul attached to the fairy rope, not even the spirit of the weapon.

What is even more unexpected is that the spirit beast of Qianlingzhai's Zhenpai is actually a body without a soul, and Tong Ming is the owner of the chi body.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Chu Jiang looked at Tongming for a long time, but couldn't see anything more from the phantom, so he could only let go of the chain wrapped around the horned chinchilla's tail with a flick of his wrist.

The ear-piercing whistling sound pierced the air, as Tong Ming said, the magic weapon that was collected into Chujiang Dantian again was clean and free of any disturbing remnant souls.

Tong Ming's figure also dissipated into the air, as if she had completely merged into her body.

"Why did you untie the chains?"

Seeing Chu Jiang's movements, the friar surnamed Pu, who was trembling with fright, screamed.

Ying Wulie sneered:

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Pu has underestimated Qianlingzhai's Zhenpai formation, which was used to subdue the beasts back then."

Sure enough, the horned chinchilla slammed into the closed boundary formation, and the flickering horns were clearly in front of them, but they couldn't break through the golden thread in front of them, and all the cultivators present were determined.

"Everyone, the monster chi has been trapped, and you can refine the monster by moving it in all directions, so that you will never suffer from future troubles."

Seeing that the formation was effective, Bai Qin raised his voice, intending to completely exterminate the horned chinchilla.

It's just that he didn't notice that the blood in the horned chinch's eyes had faded, and a pair of dark blue eyes were staring at him coldly.