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

The Fire Prison of the Wood Clan is specially set up for detaining heavy criminals of the Wood Clan.

The chief guard had already rushed to the Holy Lotus Pond, while the remaining guards of the many demon cultivators of the Mu clan were still fighting with each other, with lingering fears in their hearts.

About a cup of tea, a hurricane whizzed past with the sound of a dragon, and almost the next moment, a heart-piercing scream came from the middle-aged man in the sea of ​​fire who imprisoned Baiqin.

Only the officer present who had condensed the inner alchemy could see that the person seemed to be the legendary 'Teng Snake', so it was speculated that it was the 'Tianlong Lord' who had recently gained fame in the demon world. .It should be known that there are also many murderers with profound cultivation bases imprisoned in the fire prison, and the leader of the fire prison guard is definitely the best in the Mu clan platoon.

When the Mu clan rushed into the Hundred Birds Prison with their protective tokens, they saw a black-clothed young man standing behind the flames. He was full of noble aura and possessed a terrifying coercion like Shura, and the Mu clan guards couldn't even approach him.

And beside his feet was a skinny and unrecognizable monk, who was really an imposing Nascent Soul and a hundred birds.I saw that Bai Qin was holding an ice sword in his hand, which had pierced through the sea of ​​​​qi in his abdomen.Human monks with all their cultivation bases exist in the lower dantian, and the hundred birds are already dying, but they take the initiative to pierce the sea of ​​​​qi, which is obviously not because they don't want to live.

The guards present knew that they would never forget Bai Qin's hideous expression before he died.

The distorted face is full of decayed wrinkles, and it is completely impossible to connect with the appearance of the immortal, and it is even more embarrassing than a mortal in his dying years.I don't know what kind of scene is printed in the cloudy eyes, the lips are trembling, and it is barely recognizable as 'forgive me' from the shape of the mouth.And the ice sword in his hand stabbed down several times, as if he was afraid that he would not die fast enough.

Anyone can understand that Bai Qin is in extreme panic and would rather die than save his own life.

Bai Qin's terrified gazes were all directed at the condescending young man in black in front of him.But obviously the young man just stepped on his back, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and made no unnecessary movements.

Therefore, from the sound of the dragon chant to the moment when everyone rushed into the fire prison, no one knew what happened in just a few breaths.

Then, a circle of flames that should not have been ignited in the prison for no reason.Different from the green flames that the Wood Clan in the Huo Prison could barely endure, the black tongue of flames scorched everything with a scorching temperature, forcing the guards of the Wood Clan to retreat one after another.

Amidst the blurred black flames, there came a light, even gentle, low-pitched male voice.But for some reason, the Wood Clan monks present felt their hair stand on end.

"If you hurt Qing'er's recognized master, Qing'er will hurt God."

After the flames were extinguished, there were no more birds on the bluestone ground, not even a trace of their existence.

No, to put it bluntly, the wood cultivator closest to the prison cell saw what seemed to be an ice-blue inner alchemy still dripping with blood in the hand of the young man in black.

It's a pity that before the guard could see clearly, the black gust swept across the fire prison again.

Before the guards guarding the fire prison came back to their senses, the chief guard had only half-spoken in the holy lotus pond, and the ghostly man in black had already returned to 'Qing'er'.

Chu Jiang smiled slightly at Wan Hai who was still kneeling on the ground:

"Bai Qin wishes you and Yuan Fei a fruitful cultivation, don't waste your life like him."

Wan Hai stared at Chu Jiang for a while, but he hesitated to speak when he opened his mouth.He only squeezed the water formula silently to wash away the blood stains on the golden pill, and he didn't swallow it on the spot, but put it in his arms silently.

Chu Jiang didn't care about Wan Hai's reaction at all. He made up the blessing of the birds just to trick Wan Hai into accepting the golden elixir.If Wan Hai can refine this golden elixir, he can save him a hundred years of hard work, extend his lifespan, and wait for Yuan Fei to wake up.

To give Wan Hai hope is to make his lover feel at ease.

Even though Yuan Fei couldn't wake up, Chu Jiang had a hundred ways to make the person in his arms feel a little relieved.Sure enough, Yin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Unable to resist the temptation of this smile, Chu Jiang turned his back to King Lian and the others, embraced Yin Qing's slender neck, bent down and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth.

But before Yin Qing could react, Chu Jiang straightened his waist as if nothing had happened, showing a sharp edge that he would never hide after taking charge of the Snake Clan, looking back at Lian Wang Shuizhi, the leader of the Mu Clan who was half a body shorter than him : "Lord Lian, are the nobles planning to meet guests next to the holy place?"

In the original work, Lian Wang Shuizhi was the last harem accepted by the male lead, but now Chu Jiang has already bet all the male charm that he exudes anytime and anywhere on his single-minded lover.Shuizhi's skill is so great, while marveling at Tianlongjun's demeanor, he noticed the small movements of the two male cultivators, and his expression became a little weird.

On the contrary, Yin Qing didn't care, didn't release his consciousness, just confirmed it with the system, then smiled into Shui Zhi's eyes: "It just so happens that Feng Wang and his wife are also here."

Seeing the mysterious smile on the mouth of the young man in white, Shui Zhi froze for a moment.

The charming and tall Tianlong Lord wore a deep black animal skin cloak, and beside him was the emperor with a clear temperament, wearing a tulle light shirt and a crown better than snow.The two stood side by side, as if the reconciliation of yin and yang was pursued by the law of heaven and earth, which was so natural that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Two distinguished guests, this way please."

Then, as if answering Yin Qing's words, a maid from the Mu clan came in to announce the arrival of the noble guest from the Bird clan, Shuizhi seemed to wake up, put on a graceful smile that only the head of the Mu clan had, and invited the two respected guests to move.

The gate of the Holy Lotus Pond was slowly closed, Wan Hai clasped his hands together, watched the figures of the crowd disappear, and turned his head to stare again at the vegan boy surrounded by a golden light.

The hundreds of years of inextricable entanglement between Baiqin and Yuanfei finally settled with the sound of doors closing.

The first year of the lunar calendar is 66 and [-] years, which is the most frequently mentioned day in many hymns in the demon world.

This year, the last snake in the demon world brought the 'Human Emperor' back from the human race, formed an alliance with the beast king, bridged the dispute between the snake and dragon clans, and then persuaded the bird clan and the wood clan, and four of the five clans in the demon world died overnight. Let go of old grievances in between, and the demon world is prosperous and prosperous.

Afterwards, the "Human Emperor" who was a human race only used his divine sense and overwhelming Wanxue Ice Bee to make the only remaining Zerg race surrender.

The five clans return to their hearts, and the demon world is unified.

This year, named after Tengshe Da Neng's title, will be called the first year of Tianlong by later generations.

In the same year, the few ritual officials of the Yao clan gathered together, looked through the only ancient jade slips of various clans, and finally pieced together the formal ceremony process of the Wan Yao alliance ceremony thousands of years ago.

The most unbelievable thing for all the demons is that many fragments of the Demon League Ceremony, which seemed to be impossible to repair, were restored one by one by the Human Emperor who was beside Tianlong Lord.This mighty human race is proficient in the languages ​​of the five races, and Yu Congsu, holding on to the pen and ink, made up for the damaged characters.

When the scrolls of various colors made of wings, animal skins, dragon armor, grass leaves, and membrane wings flickered again, the monster clan was shocked.

Lord Renhuang seems to be inclusive of all rivers and rivers, able to predict the future, and the world's calligraphy and legends are buried in his chest, and nothing can escape his spiritual eyes and divine sense that understands the slightest.Perhaps it is precisely because the Human Sovereign is too powerful that many high-ranking monster races have faintly let go of their grudges against the human race.

On a good day and an auspicious day, birds and insects in the sky are accompanied by swarms of beasts and snakes on the ground, and strange flowers and grasses are constantly blooming all over the mountains and plains. All the demon cultivators with a little reputation are moved by the wind and head towards the same place——

The border between the human and monster races, the entrance to the sea of ​​monsters and clouds.

According to the records in the private collections of various ethnic groups, the pawn of the alliance of ten thousand monsters is here to pray for blessings, and the leaders of the five clans drink blood and wine to make oaths together, so that the monster clan can be strong for thousands of years.

In addition, apart from the Demon Alliance Ceremony, there is another rumor that has attracted all the demons: Tianlong Lord will hold a double cultivation ceremony with the Demon Alliance Ceremony.

Although on the surface the five clans form an alliance, they are actually strong and weak in an orderly manner. Among them, the transcendent status is naturally the "Tianlong Lord" who facilitated the alliance. But in the eyes of all the monsters, "Tianlong Jun" has long been the uncrowned emperor, as long as he wants to, he is the well-deserved "Emperor of Ten Thousand Monsters".

How could the Demon Emperor's Double Cultivation Ceremony be missed? All the demons were also very curious about which demon clan won the heart of this powerful man, and naturally flocked to it.

Several luxurious frames were surrounded by many snakes, walking slowly on the vast wilderness.

One of the black venerables is at the head of the team, and it is carried steadily by a precious black dragon with a whole body of jet black.If you have discerning eyes, you will find that this black flood dragon is actually the original dharma body of the black flood dragon king who was in charge of the dragon clan before.The incomparable power of the past has now lost its mana, and it can only be used as a horse, but there is only fear in the tired eyes, not even a trace of resentment.

Behind the black dragon car, a snow-white and crystal-clear chariot like an ice sculpture is held up by countless equally transparent bees and insects. It is also the only car in the convoy whose face is not carried by a snake dragon.

The snow-white frame on the surface looks extremely cold, but the interior of the car cabinet is very warm, and almost every inch of it is decorated with different shades of crimson.

The two female cultivators beamed with joy, and surrounded a young man sitting in front of the mirror.

Among them, the female cultivator with a more heroic face held up the young man's snow-satin-like long hair, and carefully combed the hair with a wooden comb: "My brother's long hair is really smooth, no matter what knots are tied, it is easy to loosen, but It's not that Ling'er is clumsy."

Another dignified and gentle female cultivator chuckled, and picked out a forehead ornament inlaid with blood garnets from a pile of ornaments.The accessories are simple and grand, with magnificent colors, not only are not tacky, but have an indescribable sense of majesty.

The nun pursed her lips, her smile deepened:

"Senior brother is not suitable for curly hair, why not match it with this forehead ornament."

After all, the two female cultivators got up and put noble and exquisite ornaments on the young man in cooperation.At the corner of the frame, the little mink holding the fairy fruit raised his head, and cast his eyes as bright as blood garnets at the young man, revealing a humane smile.

In the mirror made of ice crystals, a delicate face is reflected.

The icy flesh of Ningxue was set off by the fiery forehead decoration, adding a touch of warmth to the originally clear and shallow face.Under the snow-white fur coat, as the young man raised his hand and put the silver hair behind his ears, it revealed a red color that was as hot as the forehead ornament, and there was a seductive coquettishness in the sense of abstinence.

'After the Demon League Ceremony, what will happen? '

The person sitting in front of the mirror was none other than Yin Qing, who was about to hold a double cultivation ceremony with Chu Jiang, and beside her were naturally her 'natal family' Crimson Yan and Yin Ling.

However, compared to the double cultivation ceremony, Yin Qing was actually distracted by another ceremony at this time.

[Host, don't worry, the Demon League Ceremony is the last piece of the puzzle for you to help Master Chu Jiang. At that time, you will know the real purpose of unifying the demon clan after completing the plot line. 】The system's solemn voice sounded, and Yin Qing's eyes flickered.

Finally, ushered in the end of everything.