I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Compared with Moling, Yaoyuan Mountain is closer to Tuxian Peak Demon Realm Base Camp.

The one who wiped out all the beauties was a small sect of the magic sect in Yunjian. It was probably because of the wealth and wealth of the girl's family, and the beauty of the lady, that she became ill-intentioned, and took advantage of the time when she was traveling halfway. .

Unexpectedly, Jiaren's father also practiced in the family of Xianmen back then. At the critical moment, he used blood as a talisman to send his daughter out of the encirclement, which made her escape.

After a burst of white smoke, Jin Yuqing was teleported to the foot of Yaoyuan Mountain by a teleportation talisman, looking at the stretch of mountains in front of her.

Just as he was about to go up the mountain, he suddenly heard a few noisy human voices coming from the trail behind him, walking towards him.Jin Yuqing turned her head and saw the ostentatious purple clothes on the visitors from a distance, and she could tell at a glance that they were disciples of the Xuanyun Sect from a local aristocratic family.

Xuanyun Paisu and Tu Xianfeng had a bitter feud, and the portrait of Mo Zun had spread throughout the house, from the head of the house to the sweeping boy, everyone recognized what Mo Feng looked like.

Jin Yuqing dodged and jumped into the grass half a person's height, hid behind a tree, and waited for the two of them to go far along the mountain road before groping for another way up the mountain.Walking near the mountainside and looking at a nearby mountain, suddenly a large thundercloud densely formed, covering the cliff in black.

He held up his pink umbrella again, praying that he would never meet Yuan Qingjun first, and never let Yuan Qingjun meet the heroine first, while looking around looking for the beauties sent here.

A few thunderbolts crashed down on the cliff in the distance, screaming loudly and loudly, the ground could be felt from the top of the mountain, and the heavy rain was wrapped in a narrow gust of wind, and the whole Yaoyuan Mountain was thundering and lightning, and the mountain shook. The ground shakes, making people panic.

Thanks to the sharp eyes and ears cultivated by the original master, even in the thunder and flashes, he could distinguish a cry.

Following the crying sound, I walked into the forest and saw a goose yellow.The thin and beautiful woman in a black dress, leaning against a giant tree, hugged her knees and wept. There was no shadow of Yuan Qingjun beside her, but the two young disciples of the Xuanyun Sect. Xu discovered her while patrolling the mountain. .

Jin Yuqing sighed in relief, and was also inexplicably flustered by the thunder, and was about to leave, but heard a disciple say: "Senior brother, this thunder is so weird, maybe some fairy in the mountain is about to cross the catastrophe? "

The senior brother looked up, his expression changed drastically, he helped the beauty who had finally stopped crying, took out a spell and said urgently, "Listen to this momentum, it is definitely not a fairy! It must be some powerful Nine-Layer Thunder Calamity!" Hurry up, this place is not for you and me to stay in!"

Jin Yuqing frowned when he heard that, the two juniors threw the talisman on the ground, white smoke suddenly rose.

The moment they disappeared, Jin Yuqing suddenly raised his head, and suddenly ran after them, and finally broke into the disappearing teleportation formation, only stepped on a few wisps of smoke, and didn't even catch the corners of those people's clothes.He stood there in a daze for a long time, and just now... the glazed beads on his ankles were obviously hot!

It's him? !which one?

Are those two juniors of the Xuanyun sect?It shouldn't be... that beauty, right?The system is not so lazy that a piece of soul data is unisex...

"--boom!"

Jin Yuqing, who was immersed in thinking, was dazzled by the blinding strong light and white electricity, and then there was a deafening thunder sound above his head, and a thundercloud floated miserably towards him, he was suddenly afraid, and secretly I lamented that the Nine Layers of Thunder Calamity was too powerful.The internal injuries on my body haven't fully healed yet, if I stay any longer, I might be struck by lightning, and everything will be ruined immediately.

He also took out the teleportation talisman from the storage bag and sacrificed the spiritual fire.

Jin Yuqing watched as the spirit fire burned up the talisman paper, but there was no sign of the formation under his feet.A white lightning "split—" struck down, and he saw with his own eyes that the land was burned to gray and black by the lightning, and he was also shocked by the aftermath of the thunder and his chest hurt, so he grabbed it out of the kit in shock. A teleportation talisman came.

"Damn it, Jieyun Barrier!" He tossed the broken talisman in his hand that didn't work at all, and ran away without looking back.

When the catastrophe cloud of the ninety-ninth calamity falls, the way of heaven sets up a barrier to prevent the robbers from escaping. The higher the level of the robber, the stronger the barrier of the robbery cloud will be.Jin Yuqing broke through several times, but was bounced back by the barrier wall.

The Jieyun enchantment can block his magic cultivation at the transformation stage, which shows that the person who crosses the robbery is at least above the stage of transformation.

In this world, there are not many monks in the transformation stage, and there are even fewer near Moling.The only ones who are near Moling, are in the stage of transforming gods, are preparing to cross the catastrophe, and are related to Yaoyuan Mountain are...

"Yuan Qing-jun!!"

How did he survive the catastrophe today? !

How did Jin Yuqing survive such a huge thunder calamity? His face darkened, and he couldn't help cursing: "My lord, you are the Great Consummation of the God Transformation Stage, but I am not. How much enmity you have, even if you want to die, you have to drag me!" Take the dog with me!"

And in the Chiyang Sword Sect of Qixia Mountain, the monks also sensed this nine-nine-fold calamity, and rushed out of the mountain to look in the direction of Yaoyuan Mountain.

Xiao Zixing, head of Chiyang, sat in the hall, watching Lei Jie through a mirror of the Eight Immortals.The rest of the peak masters sat around the head of the sect, and they also looked dignified and said nothing.I just saw a white shadow in the mirror flying up and down in the thunder and lightning. Although there was no calamity injury on the body, it was obviously getting downwind. I was watching nervously, when suddenly a cloud and fog covered the scenery in the mirror.

A Golden Core cultivator broke in suddenly and shouted: "Master! A crack suddenly appeared on Yuan Qingjun's identity card!"

Everyone was startled, and turned their heads to peek at the expression on the head of the sect.

Although the elder Moxu remained motionless, there was a trace of grief in his eyes.There was a crack in the identity card, which meant that this person was seriously injured. If it was in the past, it would be fine, but now he is in this nine-nine-fold calamity, and I am afraid it is more or less ominous.

The rest of the people also secretly exchanged glances and shook their heads. It is a pity that there is no need to express it.

Xiao Yi, Lord of the Yuan Qing Dynasty, although his family is not rich enough, it is also the family head of the Shanyin Sect.When Xiao Yi was young, a riot of ghosts broke out in the local area. As a family of immortal cultivators, the Shanyin Sect naturally had to shoulder the heavy burden of calming the chaos.

The chaos was settled, but the entire sect also suffered heavy casualties in this battle, and Xiao Yi's parents were even martyred.

Chiyang Sword Sect Xiao Zixing heard the bad news of his best friend, and when he hurried away, he was powerless, so he took the homeless and ignorant child back to Qixia Mountain, and taught him personally under his knees.Xiao Yi has been gifted and intelligent since he was a child, hard-working and hard-working. He is a role model for disciples of all sects of cultivating immortals.It took less than 400 years of practice to reach the state of transformation into a god. It is an anecdote in the world of cultivation.

Xiao Yi's most prosperous person is not his cultivation level in this stage of transformation, but his well-known reputation for being calm and elegant, and he is a "modesty gentleman, as gentle as jade".So no matter how cold-faced he is, he still can't prevent Fairy Ling'e from Zhongling Peak from rushing to become a dual cultivator with him.

After the stage of transforming into a god, Xiao Yi regarded himself as a peak, and the world respected him as "Yuanqing Lord" with his peak name.

Xiao Zixing, head of Chiyang, regards Xiao Yi as his own son, and Chiyang Sword Sect is also proud of Lord Yuanqing.Now that the life and death of this living signboard is uncertain in the ninety-nine calamities, just imagine who in the entire Jianzong can not feel heartbroken.

The head of the sect stared blankly for a long time, and finally closed the mirror with his sleeves, turned his back and left, his face that had been there for a long time seemed to have suddenly aged a bit.

Ninety-nine 81 bolts of lightning struck Yaoyuan Mountain with a bang.Night, one after another without stopping.Jin Yuqing hid far away in the farthest gap in Jieyun's enchantment, even though his soul was shocked, but he didn't know what happened to Lord Yuan Qing who was in the center of Jieyun.

After the night of thunder gradually dissipated, Jin Yuqing's storage bag was almost empty, and the few magic weapons also blocked the sporadic scattered thunder, which almost couldn't stand it, and was almost split into its original shape .Until the first light of day, the entire land under the robbery cloud was blasted into scorched earth, and the originally lush and dense Yaoyuan mountain forest was almost razed to the ground, and a burning smell could be smelled in the whole breath.

Jin Yuqing hugged her little pink umbrella, her face was covered with dust.

As soon as he felt that Jieyun's enchantment was about to loosen, he immediately turned his head and wanted to rush out, leaving this ghostly place where people were killed.

But things didn't go his way, and before he could get his feet off the ground, a dusty object suddenly fell from the sky, and hit his feet with a "boom", kicking up a large cloud of dust.Jin Yuqing covered her nose and coughed a few times, then looked down carefully.

scare!

Tsing Yi white shirt jade belt buckle, Lansui silver top red sun crown!Holding a saber tightly in his hand, the clothes on his body were also torn into several big holes. He fell so straight on the ground that he even wanted to straighten himself up and stand up again, but in the end, he fell back hard as soon as he sat up half his body. .

"..." It's really not that enemies don't get together.

Jin Yuqing felt the top of his head go dark suddenly, and when he raised his eyes to the sky, his face changed color instantly, a catastrophe was brewing in the layers of pitch black clouds!At this moment, it was too late to escape, he condensed his energy to protect his body, and opened the small pink umbrella to cover his head.

In an instant, a golden and white lightning flashed down!

The powerful catastrophe directly knocked Jin Yuqing to his knees. His cultivation base was not as good as Yuan Qingjun's, not to mention that this was a thunder catastrophe in the Mahayana period.The aura of thunder and lightning seemed to turn the two under the cloud into ashes, Jin Yuqing pressed the umbrella in his hand, a touch of pink swirled rapidly amidst the lightning and thunder, and unfolded a crimson net to cover the two under the umbrella Protect up.

The tribulation thunder hit the spiritual umbrella, and a golden light spell appeared on the defensive net.

The thunder stopped for a moment, and the spiritual umbrella was also smashed into pieces. Jin Yuqing was struck by the remaining force, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.He looked up at the sky, this umbrella was already his last life-saving artifact, if there was still a tribulation thunder falling, he would have no choice but to fight hard.

"Yuanqing-jun, I never expected that I would die with you." Jin Yuqing let out a chuckle.

"..."

Jin Yuqing lowered his head: "What did you say?"

"...81" The other party's pale lips moved.

There were 81 thunderbolts in the ninety-nine calamity, and it was the last one just now!Soon the robbery cloud dissipated, and the sun shined on the earth again.Jin Yuqing lowered his head and stared at that person for a while, seeing that he was still gasping for breath, but his dantian showed no signs of improving his realm, so he put on a very regretful expression, and said regretfully: "Tsk tsk, Mr. Yuanqing, you The tribulation has failed!"

Yuan Qingjun didn't open his eyes, he just lay there straight.

Jin Yuqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squatted beside him and looked at it, muttering to himself: "It's really good-looking, but what's the use? Shouldn't it be the same as being struck by lightning?" He raised his hand to touch The saber in Xiao Yi's hand, "Is this Wuyu?"

"Wuyu" is a spiritual weapon of a sword, which is omnipotent for slaying demons and demons. How many people have coveted it.

As soon as he touched the hilt of the sword, he was grabbed by Yuan Qingjun.

Jin Yuqing sarcastically said: "Isn't it just a sword? I resisted a tribulation thunder for you, not only damaged my cultivation, but also destroyed the Qiqiao spiritual umbrella that I planned to use to overcome the tribulation by myself! Is my Qiqiao Spiritual Umbrella very cheap!"

Yuan Qingjun did not speak again.

"Forget it." Jin Yuqing gave him a white look, and simply ignored him, "You can lie down here if you like, anyway, people from the Chiyang Sect will come to look for you, and we will see you indefinitely!"

Just as he got up and took a step, his feet sank.

Jin Yuqing moved her legs, her feet became heavy instead of light, and five slender, white fingers suddenly appeared on her ankles. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the hand clutched around her ankles like ghost claws.He almost lost his temper, and said angrily in his smile: "Mr. Yuan Qing, what are you doing? You touched my hand first, then my feet?"

Yuan Qingjun closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't hear it.

"..."

"Mr. Yuanqing? Immortal Lord Yuanqing? Xiao Yi!"

"Xiao! Let go! Do you want to let go? If you don't let me go, I'll kill you!"

Jin Yuqing gestured to draw his sword, but this time Yuan Qingjun was indifferent and let him take the sword away.With Wuyu sword in hand, half of his body sank and he couldn't lift it up.He thought to himself: Hey, why is this broken sword so heavy!Don't look at this gentleman of Yuanqing, Sisiwenwen, who is wearing such a heavy sword with him.

After pulling it out for a long time, the scabbard remained motionless.

This sword recognizes the master!Okay, okay, okay, even a sword can bully people.

Jin Yuqing was so angry that he threw the sword at Yuan Qingjun's chest, which made Yuan Qingjun vomit blood.

"Yuan Qingjun, come, come, let me tell you..." Jin Yuqing squatted down again, holding back her patience and said, "At any rate, I have saved your life, and you said you don't Even if you are grateful to me, why do you still hold on to me? There is an old saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Although I am a demon cultivator, I am also a demon cultivator with morals and lower limits, just like you are now half dead Hold me tight, I can't bear to cut you..."

Yuan Qingjun frowned.

"Am I annoying? If you're annoying, just let me go. Let me tell you..."

A faint voice suddenly came from a distance: "Master Uncle, it seems that Lei Yun is not far ahead." "Master, Mr. Yuan Qing's identity card has been cracked like this, has he..." "Don't talk nonsense ! As long as the identity card is not broken, it is possible to be alive. Look for it!"

Jin Yuqing suddenly shut up, pricked up her ears, and looked alert.

"Master, why don't you go back first, let's go find..."

Jin Yuqing raised his heart, looked down at Yuan Qingjun and said to himself: "Chiyang Sword Sect, Xiao Zixing, your master!" He looked around, flipped through the storage kit, and at the same time calculated in his mind— —These people who came here: Xiao Zixing, the head of Chiyang, who is in the late stage of transformation, can't beat him; several Chiyang sect masters, in the late stage of Yuanying, who are armed with magic weapons, and they may not be able to fight in group fights; a group of Jindan Disciple Qi Chiyang, you guys, you should be able to beat this one.

And beside him was a Qiqiao spiritual umbrella...was broken by lightning, a top-grade spiritual tool Wuyu sword...couldn't be pulled out, a storage kit...empty, and a natal spiritual weapon, crazy fan... I forgot to bring it when I went out.

As the Demon Lord Tu Xianfeng that everyone shouts to beat, the so-called inconsistency between good and evil, Chiyang Sword Sect has long wanted to accept him as a confidant, not to mention that he was struck by Jielei several times just now. His good timing.

With such a total, it couldn't be worse!

Yuan Qingjun seemed to have heard his master's voice, and let go of his hand, but before Jin Yuqing was happy, he went back and grabbed his wrist, no matter how much he kicked him, he would not lose it.

"...I'm surnamed Xiao, fuck your uncle!"

Jin Yuqing had no choice but to pick up Mr. Yuan Qing who was pretending to be dead on the ground, put it on his shoulder, and hurried away.