[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

Hidden in a deep alley, this brothel looks low-key and luxurious. The bright red lanterns exude a faint halo, mixed with the tone of dusk, as if shrouding the place of fireworks with a mysterious veil.

Gold letters on a black background on the plaque read "Danqinglou".

While Long Jue was hesitating, the man in the black suit was welcomed into the building. Mo Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky above the Danqing Building, and suddenly said in a low voice, "There is evil spirit."

The evil spirit and the red halo emitted by the bright red lanterns almost merged together. Mo Xuan tried many times according to the method Long Jue taught him, before he said with confidence: "Very strong evil spirit." He could see A thin thread similar to blood drops is entangled on the Danqing Tower, looming.

Long Jue frowned slightly, followed Mo Xuan's line of sight, doubts flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "I haven't had this evil spirit just now." How could there be so much evil spirit gushing out of the blood bead on his palm all of a sudden?

When Long Jue was about to take Mo Xuan to have a look, a voice suddenly came from beside him, the voice was as warm as water, but with a weak air, "Your Excellency, I also want to see the inside of the Danqing Building. Is it the demeanor of Mr. Tsing Yi?" The speaker stood beside Long Jue, his eyes stayed on the Danqing Building in the deep alley for a moment, then he naturally looked away, looking at Long Jue with an elegant expression.

When the voice just rang out, Long Jue suddenly turned around and looked at the speaker. The voice in his memory made him stunned. After seeing the person's appearance clearly, he froze. A quick flash of shock and disbelief flashed in his eyes in situ.

The person in front of him, obviously in the early summer season, has already put on a thick fox fur coat, his brows are clear and bright, his eyes are like autumn water, but because of his sickness, his beautiful face has lost the glamorous temperament in his memory. Instead, it added a sense of sickness and weakness, but even so, there was still a faint smile on his lips, and his whole person was like that gentle jade.

The appearance and demeanor of this person... is clearly the previous Dragon Lord, Long Qing!

When Long Jue passed through, Long Qing had already died under the sneak attack of the demon world, and the jade tablet of spiritual consciousness placed in Kunlun had also been shattered, unable to enter reincarnation.He had never met Long Qing, but he knew the appearance and temperament of this person through the memory of his original body, and he had heard about Long Qing's deeds from others in the past few lives of his rebirth.

In fact, Long Qing's deeds are not many. He took over the position of Dragon Lord just after passing through his childhood, but because of his too gentle personality, it was not very easy for him to assume the position of Dragon Lord. , in the eyes of the Kunlun immortals, Long Qing has always been a very beautiful person.

It was the first time that Mo Xuan saw Long Jue's gaffe-like expression. He frowned, sized up the person in front of him indiscriminately, and then fixed his eyes on the white jade piccolo hanging on his waist. A strong momentum was felt on the white jade piccolo.

It is a top magic weapon, the person in front of him can see him and Long Jue probably because of this piccolo.

Long Jue and Mo Xuan had been hiding their bodies all the time. Because of the piccolo that this man was wearing, he could see Long Jue and the others, but the servants who followed him couldn't see anything. They looked at their prince facing each other. Talking to a wall, everyone was frightened.

"My lord, you, you are...?" A courageous servant took two steps forward, his eyes darting around here and there.

The person known as the prince shook his head slightly at the panic-stricken servants behind him, and said softly: "I'm fine, you just stay outside here." After coughing twice, his face became paler.

Long Jue looked at Long Qing, who had been coughing non-stop, and suddenly took a step forward to grab his wrist. He used the immortal energy in his body to heal Long Qing's body, but to his surprise, his immortal energy had just The meridian entering Long Qing was suddenly obstructed, he watched Long Qing frown in pain, and subconsciously let go of his wrist.

After enduring the pain, Long Qing raised his hand and helplessly rubbed the center of his brows, and said to Long Jue, "It's okay, it's just a childhood illness." He explained his physical condition in a flat tone, and he looked up. Looking at the sky, he said softly: "It's getting late, why don't we go in and talk first." He slightly bowed, and gracefully made a gesture of invitation to Long Jue and Mo Xuan.

They had been standing at the door of a teahouse just now, Long Jue took a deep look at Long Qing, then bowed his head and walked in first.

This teahouse looks very simple from the outside, but unexpectedly inside it is unique, the interior is extremely elegantly furnished, it is very suitable for literati to recite poems here.

Long Qing took Long Jue and two people to the private room on the second floor. There was a scent of tea in the private room. The three of them sat down at the table by the window. Long Qing stretched out his hand from the fox fur, and gently opened the window Pushing it away, he said with a smile: "If your Excellency wants to see the demeanor of Young Master Tsing Yi, this is the best place to see him."

Long Jue didn't pay attention to what young man in Tsing Yi he was talking about, he looked at Long Qing with complicated eyes for a while, and then said in a low voice: "You..." He stopped after only one word, obviously he had a lot to say. Said, but looking at the thin figure of the person in front of him that couldn't be concealed even with a fox fur, he couldn't say a word.

Long Qing saw that Long Jue hesitated to speak, he thought for a while, then suddenly tapped his forehead lightly, he smiled helplessly, "I was too reckless, I just saw that you felt a little kind, so I invited you to come up with me I forgot that you don't know who I am."

He looked at Long Jue and said with a smile: "My surname is Long, and I have a single name." He did not take the initiative to mention his status as a prince.

Long Jue was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "My name is Long Jue, the dragon of Qinglong, and the jue of Yujue, which means decisiveness and decisiveness." This is what Long Qing said to him in his memory.

When Long Jue said that his surname was also Long, Long Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. Only their royal family has the surname of Long in Li Dynasty, but Long Qing is sure that he has never seen Long Jue before, but He has never cared about these mundane matters, so he didn't continue to ask, but looked at Mo Xuan after praising his good name.

Mo Xuan said his name lightly.

The strangeness in Long Qing's eyes made Long Jue's heart sink slowly. He was too shocked after seeing Long Qing just now, so he didn't notice that his attitude towards him was like treating a stranger. After that, he took the initiative to mention the meaning of his name, but Long Qing still didn't respond.

Long Qing had no memories of the past, Long Jue lowered his eyes, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers on the cup on the table. He should have thought a long time ago, how could a person who could not enter reincarnation suddenly be reincarnated as an adult, how could he still keep himself? The original memory.

Long Qing's jade tablet of spiritual consciousness was broken, and the whole Kunlun witnessed it with his own eyes, but he was in the human world at that time, and when Long Jue's original body went to the human world with the three immortals to search for Long Qing's trace, there was nothing. If you find it, however, the body and consciousness of a person who has lost both spirit and soul will directly turn into aura and blend into the world.They thought it was a step too late, but now it seems that there should be something else behind the scenes?

Long Jue's mind was slightly confused, he lowered his head quietly looking at the patterns on the table, his expression was tense, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Xuan glanced sideways at Long Jue, who looked abnormal beside him. He gently pinched Long Jue's left hand on his lap under the table, then lowered his head and leaned into his ear and said, "That man's white jade piccolo It is a top-level magic weapon." He couldn't figure out the reason for Long Jue's abnormality, all he could do was tell him what he should have noticed but ignored this time.

Slightly returning to his senses, Long Jue raised his head and glanced subconsciously at Long Qing who was looking out of the window. Perhaps this white jade piccolo was of great significance to Long Qing, so even if he was looking at the scenery outside the window, he still held it in his hand. The white jade piccolo is playing.

Long Qing noticed Long Jue's gaze, he looked down at the white jade piccolo in his hand, then picked it up and shook it at Long Jue, and said with a soft smile, "Do you like flute too?"

Long Jue nodded casually, and his eyes were all focused on the flute in Long Qing's hand. The material used for this flute is actually finger-sized cold jade that can only be condensed for thousands of years, and this cold jade is only available in Penglai Xiandao. Only then will there be.

And this cold jade is the coldest thing in the world. If you want to use it to refine a magic weapon, you must use the supreme fire, and this supreme fire is the symbol of the island owner of Penglai.Since ancient times, the owners of Penglai Island have all come from the Baili clan, and the original qi of the people in the clan without exception is all the fire of the five elements, but only after taking over the position of the island owner can they practice the mind of the supreme fire.

The cold jade and the supreme fire have been able to explain who made this white jade piccolo.

After Long Qing saw Long Jue nodding, he hesitated holding the piccolo, but in the end he didn't pass the flute over, but said apologetically, "This is me..." He paused, his cheeks were slightly red, and he moved his hands and feet. With a touch of embarrassment, "a token of love from my sweetheart." In fact, he fell in love with Long Jue at first sight. Seeing that he was curious about the flute, he also wanted to pass it to him for a closer look, but when he thought of the person who gave him the flute, With a "heart" like the tip of a needle, he had no choice but to dismiss this idea guiltily.

Sweetheart... Long Jue looked at Long Qing in astonishment. Whether it was from his memory or the rumors he had heard about Long Qing, he had never mentioned the fact that he had a sweetheart, but he had heard of many people. I have confessed my feelings to him, including Ji Yangqiu.

However, Long Qing has now reincarnated into an adult, and has no memories of the past. It is not very strange to have a sweetheart, but he does not know whether the owner of this flute is the person he thought of.

Seeing the surprised expression on Long Jue's face, Long Qing couldn't help but chuckled. His expression was relaxed, and even the sickness on his face was less than two points. He would involuntarily relax, he picked up the white jade piccolo and brought it to his lips, his eyes drooped slightly, and his posture was elegant.

The melodious little tune rang in the room, and the clear sound of the flute directly lifted the spirits of Long Jue and Mo Xuan. Mo Xuan frowned to feel the state of his body, and then looked at the flute in Long Qing's hand in surprise.

Does the sound played by this flute also have the effect of promoting cultivation?

Long Jue listened quietly for a while, then turned his head to Mo Xuan to transmit the sound, "This is a song from Penglai Xiandao. According to rumors, it has a miraculous effect on breaking through bottlenecks, and can also improve the cultivation of the listener." But not everyone can play this song.

Long Qing's health is really not very good. Before he finished playing the whole piece, his breath was completely messed up. He raised his hand to cover his face dripping with cold sweat, and felt a tight pain in his chest. Unable to hold back, after a heart-piercing cough, he deftly wiped away the faint blood from his lips with a handkerchief, and then said softly to Long Jue and Mo Xuan, "I'm sorry."

Long Jue's brows were tightly frowned, he wanted to strike when Long Qing was coughing just now, but when he remembered that his fairy energy outside just now would make his pain worse, so he didn't rush to strike, just I can watch from the sidelines.

The fire of Longqing's consciousness is extremely dim, as if it might be extinguished at any time. The fire of consciousness represents a person's lifespan. Longqing's fire of consciousness is not only entangled with death energy, but almost all of the turbid energy Slowly devouring the faint flame.That's why he is already like an old man at such an age, and he still has to endure the torment of illness.

Long Jue also tried to help Long Qing purify all the turbid qi entangled in the fire of his divine consciousness, but to his surprise, the turbid qi ignored his own immortal energy and devoured the turbid energy of his divine consciousness. Huo, even if he wraps Long Qing's consciousness with immortal energy, it won't help.

Is this the consequence of being forced into reincarnation?Although Long Jue hadn't figured out how Long Qing was forcibly entered into reincarnation, he would definitely be punished if he went against the law of heaven. He didn't need to think about it, and he knew that every life Long Qing reincarnated would be the same as now, a A short-lived and sickly body.

"...I will find a way to cure you." Long Jue looked at Long Qing with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice. Although he and Long Qing had only officially met today, the jade talisman he left for him once saved him Quite a few times, let alone other things, the storage bracelet that Long Jue uses now was specially refined by Long Qing back then, and almost everything he could think of and get was put in it.

It was fine if he had never found out that Long Qing had been reincarnated before, but now that he has met Long Qing, he will never stand idly by knowing this.

Hearing what Long Jue said, Long Qing was slightly taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and he responded softly, his pale face seemed to be affected by his mood, turning a little bloody.

Night has fallen, and the teahouse has also hung bright lanterns. Looking down from the window, the originally relatively ample street is already full of people, leaving only the width in the middle that can accommodate three people walking side by side. , the following chattering, so lively.

Long Qing glanced out the window, and then said to Long Jue: "Young Master Tsing Yi is about to appear." His expression was calm, completely free of the madness on the faces of those people below.

"Who is Mr. Tsing Yi?" Long Jue glanced at the street outside the window that was dimly illuminated by the halo of lanterns, and asked suspiciously, he remembered that Long Qing kept mentioning this person just now.

Long Qing looked at Long Jue in surprise, and asked, "Didn't you come to see Mr. Tsing Yi?"

Long Jue shook his head, if Long Qing had been a step slower then, he and Mo Xuan should have checked the evil spirit in that Danqing building by now.

"I'm being rude again." Long Qing gathered the fox fur on his body, then reached out to pick up the purple sand teapot on the table, filled the cups for Long Jue and Mo Xuan, and said with a smile, "I apologize."

Long Jue smiled and shook his head, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Long Qing looked at Long Jue with a smile on his face all the time, and he softly introduced the origin of Mr. Tsing Yi. In fact, this Mr. Tsing Yi was the number one brand of Dan Qing Lou, and Dan Qing Lou was just a small brothel like other places of fireworks. , but four or five years ago, after Young Master Tsing Yi defected to Danqinglou, in just a few months, Danqinglou became the most famous brothel in Wangcheng.

It is said that Young Master Tsing Yi is extremely beautiful in appearance and extraordinary in temperament, just a smile can make people fall in love with him, and he will go through fire and water without hesitation.

It is said that the young man in Tsing Yi doesn't like white clothes or brocade robes, but only prefers this blue color, and he shows others in a green shirt all the year round.

It is also said that this young man in Tsing Yi will wear a mask when he leaves the Danqing Building, and will wear a simple paper umbrella even in the wind or rain.

There are many people who admire Young Master Tsing Yi, and even more people spend a lot of money, and those who can't afford it will choose to gather around this road in the evening, just to see him.

And it seems to be the habit of Mr. Tsing Yi to walk from this street to Danqing Building every evening.

Long Jue raised his eyebrows after hearing Long Qing's introduction, and asked with a light smile, "What about you? You also came here just to see this man?"

"I'm just here to drink tea." Long Qing shook his head with a smile. He had seen this young man in Tsing Yi before, and he felt that he was not as beautiful or fascinating as the rumors said.

Long Jue smiled slightly, but he was thinking about the characteristics of this young man in green clothes. He wore a green shirt and a mask on his face, and he carried an umbrella even in the wind or rain... This description is similar to when he was by Long Ming's side in a certain life. The Chen Ke I saw was exactly the same.