Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

who are you.

This question is too complicated for Luluo.Her memories began in the large courtyard when she was a child, where there were many servants coming and going, a spoiled young lady, and many houses and carriages.

She has no parents, doesn't know where she came from, why she is here.

She has no time to think about these things.

Those servants took pleasure in teasing her, throwing her into the well water in winter, kicking her wantonly, and feeding her only some food that even cows and horses would not eat.

At first, they were restrained, but later they found that the girl was very resistant to beatings. Even if she was thrown into the well, she could still climb up by herself against the wall.

She always stared at the outside world with indifferent eyes, no matter what they did... they couldn't attract her attention.

So those people wanted her to die even more.

Afterwards, Luluo met Lao Liu.

Lao Liu taught her how to practice and traveled to many places with her.

The big courtyard at the beginning may have been wiped out in the changes of the world.

Taoist Wumu asked, "Who are you?"

"I am who I am." Luluo glanced at him strangely, never expecting such a smart person to ask such an obvious question.

This question may not be complicated.

Taoist Ebony smiled.

He shook his head, held his teacup and said, "Luluo, I think the evidence that you are a demon is very strong. Generally speaking, it is not impossible for humans to practice the skills of the demons, but if you can practice them, there must be something wrong. You know Is that why?"

"..." Luluo had an expression of not wanting to hear.

"Because the demon clan's skills are inherited and cultivated through the blood, while the human race cultivates through the spiritual roots and fetal bones. There are thousands of differences between the two. Without the blood of the demons, it is impossible to understand "Blood War" in three days. "The Art of"."

Luluo said seriously, "I don't know."

Taoist Wumu stared at her, Luluo became a little impatient, she felt that this senior seemed to be looking for trouble for her.

"You really don't know?"

"really do not know!"

Ebony Taoist sighed: "There are many ways to test the blood of the demons, and there are many inhumane and cruel methods. The owner of the Yaoguang Building was sentenced to death... Since I taught you "The Art of Blood War", it shows that I There is no hostility."

Luluo shook her wrist, which is why she didn't attack Taoist Wumu.

"It's just that at this special time, I hope you can recognize your own identity and camp, and don't make wrong choices." Ebony Taoist said slowly: "You are right, you are you, whether it is the demon race or not." It’s still a human race, there is actually no difference, but for some reason, the human race and the demon race have to fight to the end... Ha, I can only talk to you about these things. If you want to talk about these two days, you can ask Jiang Little fellow daoist, let’s talk, but if your identity as a demon is exposed, it may be disadvantageous to him.”

Luluo said, "I won't hurt him."

"Working with the demons, what will others think of him? To hurt a person, rumors are more terrifying than fists, especially for the suzerain of Daoist sect." Ebony Taoist lowered his eyes: "Of course, if you don't want to say anything, I will also help you keep a good secret. I believe you will not betray fellow Daoist Jiang Xiao."

Lu Luo stared at him, feeling somewhat depressed for no reason.

"The barrier has been opened, let's go."

Luluo waved to him and left.

Ebony Taoist stared at the direction she was leaving, and took a sip of his tea.

If one day, Luluo's identity is exposed and she is on the side of the demons, he will send her to die with his own hands.

The art of bloody battle was not taught to Lu Luo by Bai.

Demons who practice this technique will have a tendency to self-destruct.

Longing for a strong enemy and constantly challenging. Although his strength has improved extremely fast, one day he will die in the hands of someone stronger than himself.

Wumu Taoist obtained this spell from a demon who fought to the point of madness and died.And to avoid madness, you must suppress this desire to fight, and you must rely on your own inner strength.

Luluo, do you have this kind of power?

After Luluo left Taoist Wumu's yard, she subconsciously went to find Jiang Xiaozhou.

She easily found the other party in the courtyard on the top of the mountain. At this time, Jiang Xiaozhou was sitting in the courtyard talking to a stranger about the business route from Daozong to Baoling Prefecture and the impact of the current situation on Daozong. , Lvluo couldn't talk to her at all.

When she walked into the yard, Jiang Xiaozhou's eyes lit up, and he handed the watering can to Bailifeng, walked over and asked, "Luluo, why haven't I seen you these two days?"

"...I'm at Taoist Ebony."

"He's been here these two days? What does he want from you?"

Lu Luo faltered, but didn't answer for a while, so Jiang Xiaozhou skipped the topic.

Luluo didn't know what it was like for a moment.

She hoped that Jiang Xiaozhou could get to the bottom of it, so that she could tell the whole story.

If she is really a demon...

It's not that Luluo has never thought about this problem. Compared with the human race, she is closer to the way of life of the demon race. She can even understand part of the language of the demon race, a language that even Jiang Xiaozhou can't understand!

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Taoist Ebony was right.

But should I tell Jiang Xiaozhou about this?

"Come on, let me introduce you!" Jiang Xiaozhou walked to the flower garden with her preoccupied, looked at Bailifeng and said, "This is my very good friend, and he is basically in charge of Daoist sect." , I left for some time before, and I just came back yesterday... His name is Bailifeng, and he is a beast cultivator!"

Although there are quite a lot of people raising spirit beasts, there are still very few beast cultivators who specialize in training spirit beasts to fight. Luluo stared at him curiously, and found that the person in front of her was quite strong.

It's not just the strength shown so far, there seems to be a huge power dormant in his body...

Lu Luo's blood pulsed faintly, her heart beat faster, and she clenched her fist involuntarily.

She seems to be more war-loving than before. When she sees someone with equal or stronger strength, she will subconsciously compare each other's combat power and want to defeat...or even kill him.

Bailifeng was carrying the watering pot, she turned sideways and said with a smile: "You are Luluo, right? Xiaozhou always mentions you to me. I am Bailifeng."

"I'm Luluo. Mmm... Bailifeng." Luluo took a step forward, lowered her head and sniffed: "Aren't you a human race?"

"Huh?" Bailifeng said in surprise: "I belong to the Feng clan, a certain legendary race...but this kind of thing doesn't matter. The most important thing is that I am Xiaozhou's friend! I will ask later If there is anything in the sect, just come and find me!"

It doesn't matter... Lu Luo curled her lips: "I don't know you well."

"Hahahahahaha." Bailifeng thought she was very interesting.

Most people, when faced with his face, would have different reactions, either admiration or jealousy, even Xiao Zhou would sincerely praise himself for his good looks.

This performance of Luluo belongs to the very few people who are indifferent to him.

"I'm not familiar now, but I'll be familiar later." Bailifeng bent down to water the flowers in the flower garden, and said, "I planted these in the yard of Xiaozhou. The weeds and wild flowers are growing randomly, you can see if you trim it a little, it will look much better."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully: "It's the same with people, control and management are indispensable means. You can rest assured to practice, Dao Zong, there is me."

After Bailifeng came back, he quickly took over all the affairs in Dao Dao Sect, and dealt with the accumulated work vigorously. Under his guidance, Dao Dao Sect was running accurately and quickly.

Various resources were prioritized in the refining room. Nan Haoxue started to build the refining room non-stop, and he also sorted out the process of the alchemy room to become more mature.

The crops piled up in Houshan Linggu began to be shipped to Baoling State in batches after being encoded. This road is the one he is most familiar with. Every gap and the possibility of demons appearing have been considered. Nothing goes wrong.

The sorted out spiritual weapons and formulas were also distributed to those disciples as rewards. According to the idea of ​​Qiongzhezhi, the new camp was quickly established, forming a tripartite rivalry with the left camp and the right camp, but the strength of the new camp is still Much weaker.

All affairs are running in an orderly manner.

At this time, Jiang Xiaozhou had already taken Jiang Jinyue and the other three to the main building.

There is a city under the main building, named Fengmo City.

As soon as he entered the Demon Sealing City, Jiang Xiaozhou felt the smell of blood swimming in the air. There were no ordinary people on the street, but all monks with tense and solemn expressions.

There is a huge gap in the air, like a deep pupil, staring coldly at everyone in Fengmo City.

This is the first crack that appeared on the Qianyuan Continent. Although it was temporarily sealed, it still remained in the air.

Jiang Xiaozhou wants to find a place to rest first, and the climbing of the ladder will not start until tomorrow.

The buildings here are very thick and spacious. It can be seen that after many years of vicissitudes, Jiang Xiaozhou found several inns, either empty or full.

Jiang Jinyue said softly, "Brother, this place is very strange."

Of course it was very strange, because there were so many monks coming and going here, almost to the point of rubbing shoulders, but everyone was very quiet, and there was almost no sound in the whole street except for the slight sound of footsteps.

Like a dead city.

Jiang Xiaozhou glanced at him and motioned him to lower his head and blend into the flow of people.

Anyone can see the abnormality here, but after Jiang Xiaozhou probed with his divine sense, he didn't find any strange power.

People seem to be afraid of something, but there is nothing to fear here.

He found nothing.

In the end, Jiang Xiaozhou found an inn with vacant rooms.

However, there are only two rooms left in the inn, so they can only squeeze together, Jiang Xiaozhou and Jiang Jinyue live in one room, and Chujiu three live in one room.

In the past two months, Mo Fang and Chu Jiu, the big brother of Mingyue Gate, have also become familiar with each other. After all, sleeping under the same quilt is really easy to promote their relationship.

In the lobby of this inn, there were still many people eating, but they all opened their mouths and chewed silently without making a sound.

"This is even worse than the expression we have when we eat Shiweige." Chu Jiu whispered, the accountant behind the counter suddenly raised his eyelids, and gave him a very scary look.

Chu Jiu was startled in horror, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

He couldn't help but think, here, it's okay...

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