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

There was a crisp sound, and all the monks lowered their heads to realize that the array in their hands had split at the same time.

As for the array card in Bai Qin's hand, the cracks gradually widened.Realizing that something was wrong, Patriarch Yuan Ying hurriedly threw out the magic weapon inherited from the sect, but it was still a step too late.

The treasure burst, and the dense spiritual power stored in it for thousands of years set off a turbulent flow of spiritual power.

This power is equivalent to the self-explosion of the magic weapon, and the crowd can't stop flying backwards in the air current.

Yin Qing lost his strength a long time ago, and when he was picked up by the air current wrapped in spiritual energy, he naturally flew out like a shooting star. The only thing he could do was to put the drunk dream mink back in the ambush bag in time, lest the little one without spiritual energy protect him. Mink was injured.But he himself could only close his eyes, thinking that even if he hit the ground, he would not be smashed to pieces with a monk's Taoist body.

But the expected collision did not come, and Yin Qing fell into a warm embrace.

"Brother, do you close your eyes at ease because you know that Xiao Jiang will definitely catch you?"

The nostrils were filled with the familiar scent, and when he turned his head, Chu Jiang's handsome face was close at hand, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, knowing that the senior brother closed his eyes to give up the struggle, but he still made fun of it on purpose.

Sure enough, Yin Qing's face was immediately stained with a thin blush as expected.

The affection here can only be understood by two people with lingering emotions.

The other monk present who was not affected by the spiritual energy was naturally Yuan Fei. He bent his fingers slightly and made several magic circles out of thin air, stopping Ying Wulie and the monks surnamed Pu one by one, and helped them stop the castration .

Although Yinling Jindan's cultivation base was broken by several feet at first, it stopped gracefully with a roll of clothes.

Yuan Fei's eyes, which were not stained with worldly lust, didn't look at Bai Qin until he was sure that the companions beside him were safe and sound.Xiu Mei lightly frowned, Yuan Fei raised his hand again, and a new formation emerged at his fingertips, rushing towards Bai Qin.

The one closest to the array card, the birds bear the brunt, almost all the damage, even as a Nascent Soul, they can't control their body shape.

The body shield was like paper in the raging wind, and the fragments from the explosion slashed Bai Qin's cheeks.Being hit by the horned chinchilla, his body was already injured, and now he was affected by the shock, what overflowed from his mouth was no longer blood, but minced meat mixed with blood.

But Bai Qin's gaze subconsciously chased Yuan Fei, Yin Qing, and Chu Jiang, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

All of this happened in an instant, but everything is like a slowly unfolding scroll, every frame is so real that it is dazzling.

Against the turbulent flow of spiritual energy, the young black-clothed monk met the silver-haired monk who was flying down like a butterfly, carefully protected the man in his arms, and then kissed him intimately.

Ah, they are really in love, not afraid of the eyes of others, not for selfish desires, but treat each other as a special existence wholeheartedly.

In an instant, Bai Qin suddenly realized that there was no monster. He always felt that there was an intriguing atmosphere between the two of them.

Then, he looked at Yuan Fei.

In the past, he also had someone who put his heart and soul on the tip of his heart, and he could always easily stir his heartstrings.

But now the string that always sounded beautifully was broken.

This person chose to save others first, which is understandable, because those monks were closer to him, and he would even think of saving himself again with a completely rational judgment without personal affection.

But this shot is like a mockery, if you can make a shot, you don't even have any hatred, and you completely forget it.

Bai Qin knew that the string was torn off by himself after repeated injuries, and he had no chance to continue the broken string.Something has gone bad, even if you regret it, you can't go back.

The blood-soaked glamorous woman was still standing in mid-air, her figure unshakable even if the hurricane swept by.

Seeing Bai Qin's eyes gradually stained with complex despair, the woman turned her head, smiled slightly in the direction of Yin Qing and Chu Jiang, and smiled at Bai Meisheng in front of her eyes.

Meeting the eyes of the woman, Yin Qing was taken aback, hummed softly and pressed his temple.

His consciousness suddenly felt a burning pain, and he subconsciously raised his hand to grab Chu Jiang's skirt.But the tingling was only momentary, followed by a refreshing feeling of refreshing.Yin Qing discovered that he had actually broken through the sixth floor of the Meditation Book, which had been a bottleneck for a long time, and his power of spiritual consciousness became stronger.

Almost at the same time, a full and gorgeous female voice sounded in the consciousness:

"Thousands of years, demons and humans... you must go on well, and share the boundless years with the heaven and the earth..."

Looking up again, Yin Qing realized that the woman in front of her had a single horn on her forehead, and guessed the woman's identity in a daze: "Is this... a woman in the form of a chinchilla?"

But this cyan unicorn suddenly shattered, and the blood left along the woman's beautiful face, merging with the scars all over her body under her neck.Clearly blood gushed out from her forehead, but the woman raised her head as if she didn't know the pain.

Chu Jiang's force on Yin Qing's shoulders suddenly became a little heavier.

When the strong wind passed through the border, the clouds had already cleared and the sun was shining, and a beam of bright sunshine shone on the woman.As if embracing the warm sun, the woman opened her arms and moved her lips, as if calling someone: Ye Jun, here I come.

A man's phantom suddenly fell in mid-air. Compared with the coquettish woman, his eyebrows are too ordinary, but for some reason, the appearance of the two embracing each other is so suitable.

"Xiao Jiang, have you seen that man in the sky? They are so beautiful..."

Yin Qing squeezed Chu Jiang's hand tightly, and asked his lover to confirm that he did not see a hallucination.

"I saw it."

Chu Jiang showed a doting smile, and kissed Yin Qing's heart.

In fact, Chu Jiang didn't know how beautiful the scenery was in Yin Qing's eyes. Like others, he only saw Tong Ming's flesh and blood peeling off, turning into a bone falling from the sky.

However, he will not tell the truth to his lover.

Fragments of bones were scattered from the sky, as grand as a funeral of the highest standard.And when Hitomi Ming's last skull also fell down, a red light remained in place.

"Hey, Horned Chi Yao Pill!"

Ying Wulie was the first to cover her mouth and exclaim, as the Jindan Peak Master of Qianlingzhai, she naturally recognized this thing at a glance.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned.

At this moment, if other monks gathered together and saw the inner alchemy of a high-level monster, they would definitely rush to snatch it according to their ability.But in this scene, everyone strangely didn't make a move.

Yuan Fei naturally wouldn't move, he was a person who had no desires and desires, so he didn't care about Jiao Chi's inner alchemy at all.

Another Nascent Soul cultivator, Bai Qin, fell into a strange dazed state at this time, staring at Yuan Fei in a daze, without even looking at the shiny demon pill.If anyone needs this thing the most right now, it's probably the injured birds.

Ying Wulie wanted to take it, but the ancestors of her own sect didn't reach out first, so she naturally didn't dare to move.

As for Yin Qing and Yin Ling, they didn't even think about fighting for the demon pill.After all, the closest lover and best friend around him were of the same family as the dead Jiao Chi, and he would give them to Chu Jiang as soon as he took the Yao Pill, so the brother and sister just looked at Chu Jiang tacitly.

However, Chu Jiang didn't move, he hugged Yin Qing and looked at Neidan playfully.

"Seniors, fellow daoists... don't you want this demon pill? Since that's the case, Park will be impolite."

In the end, the monk surnamed Park was the most impatient. Seeing a group of monks whose strength surpassed his own, he seemed to turn a blind eye to the inner alchemy.

As a result, as soon as monk surnamed Pu touched the demon pill with his fingertips, the scarlet pill moved as if he disliked his dirty hands.

Then the demon core that was floating quietly flew towards a certain direction as if it had life, leaving only the monk surnamed Pu standing awkwardly in the middle of the crowd.

"Huh? There is still a bit of spirituality."

As if he didn't see the overbearing Pu surname in front of him, Chu Jiang chuckled and stretched out his finger.The round inner alchemy rolled around his fingertips like a naughty child, flew directly to his forehead, and disappeared.

The three who knew the blood of Chu Jiang's demon clan were naturally not surprised, but the remaining three, together with Bai Qin, who had never been relieved before, couldn't help but cast surprised glances at Chu Jiang.

"It's probably not appropriate for this fellow Daoist Chu to intercept the demon pill..."

He has been in charge of Qianling Zhai, which is known for raising spirit beasts, for hundreds of years, and Bai Qin still can't figure out what's going on.

In the thoughts of ordinary monks, monsters have different paths.Even though Chu Jiang seems to be completely on the side of the human race now, and is involved in the struggle between good and evil, Bai Qin still wants to stop him subconsciously.

"Sure enough, the Jiaochi Neidan is the most suitable for Daoist Xiao Chu."

As a result, before Bai Qin finished speaking, Yuan Fei just mentioned this sentence lightly.One is the Nascent Soul who was seriously injured, and the other is the Nascent Soul cultivator who was intact throughout the whole process. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the strength of the two.

The cultivator surnamed Pu who had just made fun of himself immediately responded like a dog, and Ying Wulie didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Bai Qin realized that he was a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, and always thought he could respond to everything, but it was just a bubble that could be broken in an instant.

Yin Qing stretched out his hand to caress Chu Jiang's forehead and asked with concern, Bai Qin felt his eyes burning.

What's the use of climbing up to the throne of the Yuanying Patriarch of Qianlingzhai, but now he can't even keep his sect.What's the use of getting tens of millions of lifespans, when you don't even have a sincere and constant companion by your side.

Gou Gou, a dog in the camp, what did he get when he looked back?

It's just a feather in the ground, Qianqiu is lonely, and he pushed out what he once owned with his own hands.

The taste of regret can only be swallowed by oneself.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, the gorgeous frame was rushing in mid-air, and the spirit beasts on the trailer all looked hideous, and their bodies were still full of blood.

"Oh, the horned chinchilla is dead, but the hundred birds are quite capable."

A pale hand pushed aside the bead curtain and protruded from the frame.

Outside the frame, a Jindan peak cultivator whose cultivation level was one step away from Jieying was flying in the air like walking on a plain, biting his mustache and smiling coldly: "Even if he doesn't die, he is half disabled. Taking Haodu is like picking something out of a bag."

This Jindan is none other than Gui Wuchang, the head of Qianlingzhai.