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

The natural moat between the righteous and the evil has always been strictly guarded.Now the frontlines of the two sides are tight. Although the fierce conflict is located in the Central Plains, there are many low-level monks patrolling here in the Northland.

Many of them are Buddhist cultivators of Wuliangzong who went out to practice, but most of them are sword cultivators of Tiangan Temple.

Tiangandian was originally the strongest faction among the six factions, but because of Jade Blood Peak's treachery, almost all the core members were slaughtered, and the two ancestors of Yuanying also died unfortunately.Losing the Yuanying, the only Jindan Gaoxiu left in the Tiangan Temple could only rush northward with a group of low-level disciples and the inherited skills of the sect.

For Buddhism and Taoism, Wuliangzong pays attention to compassion, and specially carved out a treasure land full of spiritual energy, so that Tiangan Hall can be stationed and cultivated.The disciples of the Temple of Heavenly Stems naturally did their best to guard against evil cultivators, and took the initiative to take over the defense of Fallen Immortal Valley.

Wu Lin is a disciple of Tiangandian. He was originally not very talented, and he was not valued in the sect. He has been lingering at the end of the consecration for many years.

But it was also luck, because of his high or low cultivation level, Wu Lin was lucky enough to escape unharmed back then.After Tian Qiandian's vitality was severely injured, and the heartbeat period was almost wiped out, the sect general finally allocated the remaining resources to monks like him.The Tiangan Hall that swept the righteous path back then, now there are only four golden cores and six heart-beating disciples left.

With the guidance of elixir and golden elixir, Wu Lin's realm has succeeded, and he is also a few famous disciples in the sect.

Today, Wu Lin, as usual, led a team of foundation builders to the place that needed to be defended, the place called Black Dragon Ridge.The terrain there is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If it is accidentally occupied by an evil cultivator's sneak attack, it may create a gap, attracting the demon sect to drive straight in, and making the Northland uneasy.

"Senior Brother Wu, this mountain is covered with snow, why is it called Heilongling?"

Wu Lin was even distressed by being underestimated, and wanted to be kind to the Foundation Establishment disciples, so the juniors from the same sect also came together to ask questions curiously.

"Junior Brother Li, I'm afraid I have to ask Master Wanfeng about this. After all, this is a mountain in the territory of Wuliangzong." But today, this question seems to be difficult. Xiu made a ceremony.

Monk Wanfeng was not good at words, he cherished words like gold, and he spoke slowly after a long time after returning the gift, and only gave four dry words: "There are demons in the North."

In the entire human realm, probably only monks from Wuliangzong and Tianyanmen can deal with demon cultivators. Even the disciples in Qianlingzhai see tamed "spiritual beasts", let alone sword cultivators like Tiangandian. It's sect.

As soon as they talked about monsters, the expressions of several Foundation Establishment disciples changed.

Although the human race despises demon cultivators who are spiritually and intelligently subterranean, most of them can only exercise their bodies and fight hand-to-hand, but when it comes to fighting alone at the same level, human cultivators without magic weapons will undoubtedly lose.

"Then... Black Dragon Ridge, is there a dragon monster?"

What's more, the name of this mountain has the word 'dragon', coupled with the little message from Monk Wanfeng, it is enough for the fledgling Foundation Establishment cultivator to be frightened.

Seeing his fellow sect so frightened, Wu Lin smiled. Although he didn't know the geography of Wuliangzong's jurisdiction, he knew a thing or two about the basic common sense of the Yaozu. He patted his fellow sect on the shoulder immediately.

"Don't be afraid, I heard that although the Flood Dragon Clan is powerful, they live in the depths of the Sea of ​​Thousand Monster Clouds for a long time, and occasionally they will not..."

Unfortunately, before Wu Lin finished speaking, he fell silent in an instant.

The spiritual consciousness of the foundation building period cannot be separated from the body, and cannot let go of the spiritual consciousness to explore the way, but as a heart-beating period, it is not only the eyes that are used to patrol, Wu Lin will also release the spiritual consciousness to check every move around.

While talking, Wu Lin swept to the Black Dragon Ridge not far away...

There is really a giant black snake that looks like a dragon but not a dragon!

And that abundant spiritual pressure is definitely above the strength of the heartbeat stage, there is only one possibility--the demon cultivator of the Jindan stage!

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

A female cultivator was keenly aware of the change in Wu Lin's expression, and immediately grabbed her brother's sleeves, occupying the safest place.

Monk Wanfeng also sensed something strange, and immediately raised his staff.

It was just counting the time, but all the monks present felt that the days were like years, especially during the foundation-building period for which the reason was unknown, and they were much more disturbed than Wu Lin.

However, at the next moment, a young monk who thought he was very heroic turned out of the forest.An ink-colored cloak was draped over his shoulders, and near his neck was embroidered with a circle of scales that shone with a dark blue light. The material was unknown, but it looked lifelike.

But the most conspicuous thing was the monk's face. The female cultivator behind Wu Lin blushed immediately, and let go of her sleeve, looking a little crazy.

The female cultivators stared blankly, but the male cultivators instinctively felt a sense of threat. The other party's faint spiritual pressure rushed towards their faces. Sword, but timidity has long been leaked in my heart, and I can't muster up the courage to resist.

"I have seen this senior!"

Seeing this, Wu Lin's heart sank immediately, and he blocked the same door behind him.

The young man's face was handsome, but there was a trace of evil charm on his face, he didn't look like an orthodox monk.

But if it was really an evil cultivator, Wu Lin had a hard time whether to defend Heilongling, or to save his life and escape with his fellow disciples.He just swept over with his consciousness, and the black flood dragon disappeared without a trace, but now there is such a 'senior'.

But at this moment, Monk Wanfeng, who was always silent like gold, suddenly spoke out, his voice was extremely surprised, and the panic on his face could not be hidden: "Chu...Senior Chu!"

How could Wan Feng forget this unforgettable face? Two years ago, after a scorpion snake demon entered their Wuliangzong and made a fuss, it briefly appeared in human form. It was the man in front of him. Wan Feng was lucky enough to meet him .

"Oh? A disciple of Wuliangzong, I just want to ask for directions."

Seeing Wan Feng, Chu Jiang, who was expressionless, finally showed a smile, grabbed the monk out of thin air, and sucked Monk Wan Feng away.He said he was asking for directions, but he put his hand on Wan Fengliu's head, as if he wanted to search for the soul directly.

Seeing this, Wu Lin was anxious at first, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, this seemingly terrifying Jin Dan was not attacking him.

"Senior, since you have met Master Wanfeng... please be merciful!"

"Wan Feng?"

Hearing the Buddha's name, the young man in black paused and spoke slowly.

"What's your relationship with Wan Hai?"

At such a time, the silent monk should stop talking, and immediately reply in a straightforward manner, after all, his head is still in the palm of the other party's iron pincers: "The poor monk Wan Feng is Wan Hai's brother of the same generation, just a junior. The talent is too poor, and the cultivation level is less than one-tenth of that of the senior brother."

Hearing this, the young man finally let go of Wan Feng, and a pair of gold-woven animal pupils swept over the several monks present one by one, but no one dared to look up at him, and subconsciously lowered their heads.

"Does anyone here have a map of the Heaven Devouring Gate? Do you know that there is a 'forbidden area' there?"

At this time, the male cultivator who suddenly appeared in Heilongling was none other than Chu Jiang traveling eastward.

With the speed of Chu Jiang's demon queen, he reached the edge of Zhengdao within three days, but at this moment, his connection with his senior was cut off.The last words that Yin Qing left on the Moyu card were neither words of love from each other nor any guidance to meet each other, only four words: [I am in the restricted area]

Yin Qing's handwriting was already scribbled, but these four characters are even more flamboyant, obviously written in haste, if not for being too familiar with his lover's handwriting after getting along day and night, Chu Jiang might not be able to recognize it.

After this message, no matter how many inquiries Chu Jiang wrote, there was no reply.

After being separated from my lover for two years, all I could think of was the reunion, and I sent countless messages with the Moyu card in my hand, but nothing came of it, and finally I got the news a few days ago.Those words were Chu Jiang's thoughts, like an invisible bond connecting Yin Qing and him, so that he would not go mad in the pain of lovesickness.

But now, Chu Jiang once again faced the news of nothing.

If the waiting at the beginning was pain mixed with hope, at least there was a trace of sweetness when it was lost and recovered, which was extraordinarily sweet; now that it is lost, it is lost again, but it has become a sharp knife, stabbing Chu Jiang with each knife.

During the three days when the senior brother didn't answer, Chu Jiang almost went crazy and hurried on his way again.

However, Chu Jiang was not familiar with the geography of the Northern Kingdom at all, and he had actually been guided by Yin Qing's writing all the way.Although there are doubts about the reason why the senior brother is familiar with the customs of the northern country, there is a circle of mystery surrounding the lover. Before hugging him again, Chu Jiang did not open his mouth to ask questions to startle the snake.

But once the news broke, no matter how fast Chu Jiang was in a hurry, it would be a waste of effort not to know where the 'forbidden zone' was.

On the glacier, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and Chujiang was not lucky. All he saw along the way were mortals or low-level monks who only had the Qi refining stage. No one knew the situation on the other side of Fallen Immortal Valley.

Chu Jiang was in a hurry, and wanted to kill several times to vent the crazy anxiety in his heart, but fortunately, his reason still did not hurt the mortal.

At this time, I suddenly saw a buddhist cultivator in the first glimpse stage on the ground, at least equivalent to the cultivation base of the consecration stage, so he wanted to search for the soul regardless, but fortunately the call 'Wan Feng' awakened Chu Jiang and prevented him from entering. Dazed.

Wan Feng was released by Chu Jiang, and immediately backed up a few steps in fright, and spread out on the ground, completely losing his usual taciturn demeanor.

However, Wu Lin was not frightened by Wan Feng's narrow escape. Hearing Chu Jiang's question, he immediately woke up and saluted respectfully.

"Returning to the seniors, there is only the old map of the Heaven Devouring Sect's realm here, which are all materials from a hundred years ago. The juniors are all inspection disciples in the righteous way, and they will no longer be able to know the news of the evil cultivator's realm."

After finishing speaking, Wu Lin presented a jade slip with both hands, and took advantage of the situation to help Wan Feng up.

It was also the good luck of Wu Lin and others. They were stationed at the key point of Heilongling. The sect was worried about the sneak attack of evil cultivators. Knowing themselves and the enemy, they could win a hundred battles, so they asked them to carry the map of the Heaven Swallowing Sect with them, so they got this jade slip.

Accepting the jade slip, Chu Jiang's spiritual sense casually swept it away, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Oh, so you guys want to guard the Black Dragon Ridge. As a thank you for the gap in the mountain, I will help you level it!"

After the words fell, the young man in black disappeared without a trace.

Immediately after a loud noise, there was a slit in the middle of a corner of the mountain, but it was closed without a single gap, as if it was originally a whole mountain.

He is transforming mountains and rivers in an instant with his own strength, especially the stone material of Heilongling is notoriously hard, even Yuanying can't do anything about it.

"This this……"

Now Wu Lin was so frightened that he sat on the ground. The cultivator who spoke to him just now was even stronger than Yuanyingqi? !

It's just that whatever the monks present think, Chu Jiang turned into a black dragon and disappeared into the sky.