Dressed as the villain's ex-fiancée [Transmigration Book]

The shape of this spiritual weapon is a small carved lamp. Cui Xiaojiu held it in his hand and poured it with spiritual power, and the small lamp lit up like fireflies.

Nine ferocious beast shadows flew out from the lamp wall, growing bigger and bigger as if they were alive, and bit at the black-clothed swordsman.

The black-clothed swordsman was caught off guard, and a bloodstain was cut on his cheek. He raised his hand to wipe it, mixed with the sweat dripping from his forehead, and it hurt.

He grinned: "This is still disfigured."

After saying that, another sword came over.

"...No, come again?"

Ling Jun concentrated, and coordinated with the beast shadow, the attack became faster and faster.The black-clothed swordsman retreated again and again.

it works!

Cui Xiaojiu felt a little relieved, took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag and ignited it, and there was a faint sound of phoenix screaming.

However, at this moment, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she felt intense dizziness and distress.

what happened?

Did the swordsman in black move his hands and feet?

She tried her best to keep her eyes open, and seeing that Lingjun's movements seemed to be a little stagnant, her heart tightened.The black-clothed swordsman didn't seem to want to hurt anyone, so he let out an exclamation and barely stopped the sword in his hand.

My sister was not injured... Cui Xiaojiu felt relieved and lost consciousness.

……

When Cui Xiaojiu regained consciousness, his nose was filled with a bitter medicinal fragrance.

What's going on here?

Wait, sister!

The memory before coma came back, Cui Xiaojiu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.The entrance is a simple tent, and there is a familiar face.

The swordsman in black.

Don't you know him? Before she passed out, she and Ling Jun were still fighting this man.

Cui Xiaojiu felt bad, frowned slightly, and subconsciously reached for the storage bag at his waist, but it was empty.

"You're awake!" The black-clothed swordsman heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing her small movements just now, he hurriedly said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm not hostile, it's a misunderstanding. I put away your storage bag, first Hear me out."

Cui Xiaojiu couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd: "Didn't you use tricks to make me and...she faint?"

The black-clothed swordsman shouted: "I am wronged!"

After hearing the swordsman in black's explanation, Cui Xiaojiu fell into deep thought.

The previous coma was indeed not caused by the black-clothed swordsman. From this point of view, if you have to describe it, it may be more appropriate to describe it as a forced plot.

What is a forced plot?

In this realm, if she and Lingjun tied up the black-clothed swordsman, causing the plot to fail to progress, the realm master would forcibly exert external force to make the plot proceed in the original direction.This is forced drama.

Looks like this place is a must.

She nodded, indicating that she accepted the explanation of the black-clothed swordsman.

The black-clothed swordsman breathed a sigh of relief, and introduced himself: "My name is Feng Zizi. As you can see, I am a swordsman."

Cui Xiaojiu thought for a while, and announced his real name: "Cui Xiaojiu, alchemist."

After entering this secret realm, for some reason, both her and Lingjun's disguises failed.Anyway, there was no one else here except Feng Bei, so they didn't care about it.

Feng himself smiled and invited, "Do you want to join us in Qingyang?"

Cui Xiaojiu tilted his head: "Qingyang?" It sounds like he was fighting against Chi Ming, so he should be the one in the scuffle?

Feng's own answer confirmed her judgment.

Cui Xiaojiu said: "You are a monk affiliated with Qingyang."

Feng shrugged by himself: "Well, I like this place more than Chiming, but..."

Cui Xiaojiu waited for a long time, but he didn't hear what he "just" said.

Feng smiled by himself, showing a small canine tooth: "Any other questions? Really don't think about joining?"

Cui Xiaojiu complained that this topic was turned too bluntly, but when it came to the question, she did have a question: "Were the participants in that fierce battle Qingyang and Chiming, or were there other forces? Why did they launch such a battle?" Standing? Conflict of interest?"

Feng touched his chin by himself: "You really don't know anything, I believe you are purely passing by. The participants... said that these two forces are right, there are some small fish and shrimps who fish in troubled waters, but There is nothing to be afraid of. As for the reason for the battle, it is to snatch one thing—the Book of Heaven."

Cui Xiaojiu was surprised.

"Book of Heaven?" She lost her voice.

Feng Ziqi said strangely: "Yeah, why are you so surprised? Isn't it normal to compete for the Book of Heaven? Who wouldn't want that kind of chance and treasure?"

He joked: "Your reaction, I really suspect that you and that person came from a place isolated from the world."

Cui Xiaojiu lowered his eyes guiltily.

Not from the world, but from another time.

She was so surprised, of course, because the Book of Heaven had already been enclosed by the Holy Mountain in her era.Moreover, what happened to Lingjun was most likely planned by the Book of Heaven, so how could she not be surprised?

From this point of view, this time should be before the rise of the holy mountain.

The fierce battle witnessed before also verified the legend, because swordsmen often broke out on the Tianzhishu continent, and then the twelve saints raised the mountains under pressure to isolate the Tianzhishu.Thinking about this, Cui Xiaojiu had some doubts in his heart.

What is the reason for her and Lingjun to enter this place?

Feng Zi didn't know the turmoil in her heart, so he continued: "Actually, I don't recommend you to be neutral. This may make you become cannon fodder between Chi Ming and Qing Yang."

Cui Xiaojiu lowered his eyes and touched the cotton cloth on the lower bunk: "I can't decide this, I have to discuss it. Lingjun... I mean, the person who came with me, how is she?"

"Oh, she," Feng scratched his head by himself, "I forgot to tell you that she was awake before, and she has been guarding you for a long time, but was called out just now."

Hearing that Lingjun was fine, Cui Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then do you know where she went?"

Feng shook his head by himself, I'm not sure, but you can ask the maid outside.

"Hey wait, you haven't taken your medicine yet!"

Cui Xiaojiu stepped out of the tent and waved his hands: "I'm not sick."

Feng pressed his forehead on his own: "It's really..."

……

Cui Xiaojiu learned from the maid that Lingjun should have gone to the wasteland not far from the camp with an adult.

She was a little puzzled: she and Lingjun had just arrived in this world, how could someone take the initiative to find them?Is there anything striking about them?

With doubts, she set foot on the wasteland.

At the end of the wilderness, there stands a familiar shadow.

The scarlet tulle was lifted by the wind, and several goshawks circled in the sky.

Stepping over the knee-high withered yellow weeds, Cui Xiaojiu suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

The person with his back to her turned around, revealing a cold face—it was Ling Jun.

"Ling Jun!" Cui Xiaojiu couldn't help but bent his lips, walked over, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Ling Jun.

She suddenly remembered why it looked familiar.

Before she traveled to "Duo Tian", she had a dream, and it was this scene that she dreamed of.In the dream, she also called Ling Jun's name so familiarly.

Is it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

never mind.

Cui Xiaojiu shook off his wild thoughts, quietly stretched out his fingertips, and touched Lingjun's slender finger bones tentatively, then opened up the territory little by little, squeezed the whole finger in, and held it.

"Sister," she whispered.

"Yeah." Ling Jun held her hand instead, "What's wrong?"

Cui Xiaojiu smiled, showing a cute dimple on his right cheek: "It's nothing. Why did you change into a red dress?"

Ling Jun said: "When the wind brought us to the camp by itself, it got dirty."

Today's wind is a bit cool, but it's just right for Cui Xiaojiu, and it can offset the heat of getting close to Lingjun.

She asked, "Who came to see you just now?"

"Yes..." Lingjun's expression became a little weird, "Pengpeng, you should know by now, when is this state?"

Cui Xiaojiu nodded: "Before the establishment of the holy mountain? Is this a place to record images from the past?"

"Yes, this continent is still fighting for the book of war. As for the latter... this realm may not only record the past, as far as I know, the people here already have a certain degree of independent thinking."

Cui Xiaojiu:!

Ling Jun's eyes were deep: "The person who called me out just now is someone I didn't expect."

Cui Xiaojiu became even more curious: "Who is it?"

Ling Jun didn't hold back: "It's... my mother, Ling Xiao."

Cui Xiaojiu:! ! ! !

It is not impossible to think about it.As a supervisor, Ling Xiao has existed since ancient times until the era of "Duo Tian".Moreover, according to the images left by Ling Xiao in the cave, she also participated in the construction of the holy mountain.

Cui Xiaojiu digested the news for a while before asking: "Then what did she tell you?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lingjun's mouth: "She said that she was on me and felt the breath of her blood, which shocked her."

After all, for a supervisor who normally would not have offspring, finding his own blood in another person is really a bit scary.

"She asked me curiously what happened after that. I thought there might be some connection with 'time', so I didn't answer," Ling Jun said, "She expressed her understanding to me and said that if you have any difficulties, you can come to she."

Cui Xiaojiu is happy for Lingjun.

In any case, for Ling Jun, the absence of his mother is a pity after all, even if Ling Xiao took a picture of her in the cave, it was just a dull and dead thing.

Now Lingjun has an intersection with the living mother.

Cui Xiaojiu: "However, I find this environment more and more strange now..." Just now Lingjun also said that there may be some connection with "time". What does this mean?

Ling Jun squeezed her hand reassuringly: "If you can't figure it out, it means that you haven't found a key clue. Don't worry. I have something more important."

more important?More important than Lingxiao's news?

Cui Xiaojiu's expression became serious: Is it related to Feng Bei and the system?

Thinking of this, she saw Lingjun stretch out his hand in front of her eyes, and like a magic trick, a flower appeared.

Eh?

Cui Xiaojiu subconsciously took a closer look, this flower has nine layers of petals, crimson red, with tender yellow stamen tips, it is scorchingly beautiful, it looks very unusual.Ling Jun said: "Time is short, I can't prepare better things, and I don't want to delay, so I can only send this to Peng Peng."

To send me?

Cui Xiaojiu blinked his dark and curly eyelashes blankly, suddenly felt that something important was about to happen, subconsciously turned around and looked at Lingjun.

She saw Lingjun's mouth opening and closing: "Pengpeng, I like you and want you. I don't want to be so ignorant. This is too wronged for you."

Her mind went blank, and she was stunned for a while, then she realized that joy rose from her limbs little by little, and her fingertips trembled a little.

Relying on instinct to take the flower in Lingjun's hand, she lost her ability to speak for a moment and forgot what to reply.

As a result, only the rustling of grass blades can be heard.

Lingjun's heart was pounding, like a reckless young man, the waiting time was uneasy and difficult, she hadn't felt this way for a long time.

In fact, besides the business, she and Ling Jun also talked about other things before... about how to deal with their feelings.

Lingxiao raised her eyebrows, and said to her, don't make decisions for others, let alone self-righteously do things for others, go after them if you like, and present the most precious treasure in the world to your sweetheart, and then let your sweetheart do it. Make a decision, if you can't do it, I look down on you.

She felt as if her heart was being held by a big hand, thinking, what a jerk I was.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and said, I see.

And the girl she loved didn't keep her waiting.

Cui Xiaojiu took the flower in her hand, her beautifully shaped red lips trembled, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she said, "I'm also fond of you...I've always liked it so much."

Ling Jun felt that the surging tide surged up to her ankles, pushing her forward.

She hugged her little girl.

Lips and teeth stick together, and hearts are connected.

Cui Xiaojiu pinched the red gauze on Lingjun's body nervously, fearing to crush the flowers that Lingjun gave her, the other hand hung down.

The name of the flower is Jiuzhonghuo, which means...unswerving love until death.

……

Red Nether camp.

Feng Bei was tied up and his mouth was gagged with a piece of cloth. He found in despair that his spiritual power was tightly bound by the binding rope. No matter how much he called the system in his mind, he couldn't get an answer.

"Snapped!"

Beside him, a hideous-looking man with a scar raised his barbed whip and whipped it hard: "Say! Are you a spy sent by Qingyang!"

Feng Bei: "Uhhhhhhh!" You gotta take the cloth out of my mouth!

The man with the scar looked at him, and said "Hey", "It seems that you don't plan to say anything?"

Feng Bei: "..."

The author has something to say: Wait for a long time~