The female supporting role is unqualified gl[Transmigration Book]

Chen Lian, who woke up by the Ziwangchuan River, opened her eyes and looked around in a daze. The unfamiliar environment made her clenched the lotus in her hands tightly, feeling the tingling pain on her exposed skin. After that, she suddenly realized that this is not a fairy world.

The Wangchuan River separates the Immortal Realm from the Upper Realm. Although it is blocked by an enchantment, the immortal energy and demonic energy here will still be mixed together. For demons and immortals, it is very difficult to practice here, so forget Chuanhe is deserted all year round, except for the time of chaos between the fairy world and the upper world, there are few people here.

Chen Lian stood up from the ground and scanned her surroundings vigilantly. The lotus flower in her hand shone faintly to disperse the evil spirit around her. She looked around and found no one. Before the person, when she tore apart the enchantment of the Wangchuan River and returned to the Immortal Realm, the crisp sound of a branch being snapped made her raised hand freeze in the air.

"The Upper Realm has finally welcomed a guest, will you go back if you don't let me do my honor as a landlord?"

The familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice made Chen Lian completely dispel the idea of ​​directly tearing the barrier and going back. This voice belonged to Fengyang, and it was impossible for her to escape under Fengyang's hands. Regarding this point, Chen Lian was very happy Have self-knowledge.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Lian slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, just in time to see a little black cat lying on the tree trunk with its front paws on its pillow and looking down.

The little black cat was a little flustered when she saw Chen Lian found herself, but she quickly calmed down. Finally, she became interested. She stood up slowly, stretched herself, and then jumped up. A strong demon energy gathered in her body. Beside him, a small figure gradually elongated, looming in the black air, making it hard to see clearly.

After the black energy finally dissipated, the coquettish Feng Yang, who seemed not to be a real person, appeared in Chen Lian's field of vision. She was dressed in a gorgeous dress made of evil energy, layers of black gauze fluttered with the breeze, and her jet-black hair was soft and smooth. With the ground hanging on her waist, she raised her hand and pinned the broken hair on the side of her face behind her ears. She looked at Chen Lian with a smile in her green eyes, and said softly, "Welcome to the upper realm, Chang Yi's junior sister."

At first, Chen Lian was forced to retreat by Feng Yang's aura, and her face turned pale, but after hearing her calling her from behind, she stopped abruptly, raised her head stubbornly, and said a word. He paused and said, "I am Qinglian Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Realm."

She hates people calling her Chang Yi's Junior Sister, she is already tired of hearing this kind of address.

"Immortal Venerable..." Feng Yang raised his mouth slightly, looked Chen Lian up and down, and said casually: "The fairy world is well protected by you."

Because of Feng Yang's ridicule, the little blood on Chen Lian's face completely faded away, and she stared at her closely with a pale face, without saying a word.

Speaking of which, Fengyang has dealt with the two immortals in the fairy world. During the Nanhe period, the two were old enemies, and every confrontation would end in a loss for both sides. When it came to Chang Yi... her senior sister looked like she was soaked in blood It has always been deeply engraved in Chen Lian's mind, and she never dared to forget it.

Until the position of Immortal Venerable fell into the hands of Chen Lian... a large number of immortals in the Immortal Realm were imprisoned by her in the illusion of Wangqingyuan, and the strength of the Immortal Realm and the Upper Realm became even more disparate. Prepared, however, what is surprising is that Fengyang seems to have little interest in the fairy world all of a sudden.

Without Lord Fengyang in charge, it would be easy for the upper realm to defeat the fairy realm, but it would be almost impossible to completely occupy it.

Thanks to Feng Yang's loss of interest in the fairy world, Chen Lian was able to "guard" the fairy world until now. She had a lot of dealings with the saintesses in the upper world, high-level demons, etc., except for Feng Yang.

"However, that's the end of it, right?" Feng Yang's gaze drooped slightly, and he fixed on the lotus in Chen Lian's hand. He looked at the lotus in Chen Lian's hand with interest, and said absent-mindedly: "The illusion is broken, you The position of Immortal Venerable is about to be handed over to others."

Under the oppression of the devil energy, the fairy energy circulating around the lotus flower only slowed down, but did not disappear, which made Fengyang feel a little surprised. She raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her right hand, and touched lightly with her slender fingers The lotus petals, the flowing immortal energy suddenly stopped, and then her fingers were pushed back by a force.

Seeing that Feng Yang was staring at the fairy artifact in her hand, Chen Lian's face changed, and she took a few steps back holding the lotus in her hand, then put her hands behind her back, and looked at her warily, "What do you want to do?"

Feng Yang did not expect that this lotus fairy artifact contained such a powerful force. Her eyes lingered on Chen Lian's face for a while, then she touched her chin thoughtfully, and stared at Chen Lian until she was in a cold sweat. Curved lips said softly: "Don't worry, I can't digest this fairy artifact."

She has already recognized that this immortal artifact is the one that Chen Lian used to trap a large number of immortals. Chen Lian used the illusion to make it absorb the cultivation of thousands of immortals. If Fengyang dared to eat it, he would be killed immediately. Will explode and die.

Although she is greedy, she still knows what is active and what is not.

"I smelled Chang Yi's breath on this fairy artifact." Feng Yang glanced at Chen Lian's left hand, which had been tightly clenched, and regret flashed in his eyes, "It's a pity that you only have the fragment of her primordial spirit." Otherwise, Chen Lian's goal could really be achieved.

Taking this lotus fairy artifact that condenses the cultivation of thousands of immortals as the body, put the primordial spirit into it to warm up, and when the primordial spirit merges with it, it will enter the physical body and be resurrected. If it succeeds, even if Chang Yi wakes up without Recognized by the fairy world, but the cultivation level can almost be equal to that of the guardian.

This was Chen Lian's long-standing ambition. Feng Yang knew about it and let her pursue it. Unfortunately, it was not realized in the end.

Fengyang's words made Chen Lian, who was already numb, feel a sharp pain in her heart, and her left hand, which was holding the fragment of Yuanshen, trembled uncontrollably. It won't be what it is now.

"My senior sister..." Chen Lian took a deep breath, resentment, hesitation, despair and other emotions flashed in her eyes, and finally all settled into gloomy indifference. She raised her eyes and stared at Fengyang, biting Lips, voice cold and hard, "Can you find the whereabouts of my senior sister?"

Feng Yang, who had lost interest because Chen Lian kept her head down and didn't speak, was about to take her back to Nanhe when she suddenly saw her gloomy eyes, and her interest returned a little bit. She slightly Leaning close to Chen Lian, she asked with great interest, "What if I can? What do you plan to exchange?"

Seeing Chen Lian looking down at the lotus in her hand, she raised her index finger and shook it slightly, and said disinterestedly, "I'm not interested in this fairy artifact."

Feng Yang paused, then added with a light smile, "The food I have now is much more delicious than this one, and I have no plans to change it yet."

She was not willing to ask Chen Lian to hand over the lotus flower she prepared for Chang Yi's resurrection. She always felt that there was still hope for her senior sister's resurrection, so she didn't want to give up this lotus flower.

She has another thing that can be exchanged with Fengyang.

"Qian, the secret of Qiankunling." Chen Lian was silent for a while, stretched her wrist in front of Fengyang, and slowly closed her eyes.

Feng Yang didn't expect that she would raise this condition, her eyes moved slightly, she looked at Chen Lian quietly for a while, a wisp of devilish energy flew out from her fingertips, and slowly wrapped around Chen Lian's wrist, after a while, The demon energy dissipated and Feng Yang's eyes changed from indifferent to deep and gloomy.

The change in Fengyang's breath made Chen Lian a little out of breath. She coughed a few times, feeling a little scared in her heart, but thinking of her senior sister's whereabouts, she held back again, looked up at Fengyang, knowing that she had seen it The memory of the Qiankunling in his mind pursed his lips and said: "I obtained the material for refining the Qiankunling with the help of my senior sister. This material is very special, and it does not belong to any plane in the Three Realms."

At this point, Chen Lian felt that Fengyang should have understood.

Her illusion was destroyed, her inheritance was robbed, and even her senior sister's physical body was not by her side. Chen Lian's emotions were already on the verge of collapse. She didn't expect Fengyang to let her go, she just hoped to know Where did her senior sister go?

As for the price to be paid, Chen Lian no longer cared.

The fairyland is no longer hers, so why not just destroy it.

Chen Lian looked at the unpredictable Feng Yang, and said word by word: "Qian Kunling is now in the fairy world, and she is on the body of a demon saint."

"It's really a surprise news for me." Feng Yang touched his lips and let out a low laugh, the hem of the skirt transformed by the devilish energy swayed back with the breeze, and his emerald green eyes turned dark green at some point, gentle The harmless mask has been torn off, and now Feng Yang standing in front of her is the existence deep in Chen Lian's memory that makes people tremble when seen from a distance.

The coercion belonging to the lord of the upper realm made Chen Lian couldn't help backing away, a smear of blood spilled from her lips, she didn't feel better until the lotus emitted a faint light and covered her in the middle, she wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, pale Face to Fengyang said: "Since you are satisfied, then fulfill your promise and tell me the whereabouts of Senior Sister."

Feng Yang glanced at Chen Lian, his red lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and when he turned around, he hooked his fingers to her, signaling her to follow.

Chen Lian frowned and did not move, "Where are you taking me?"

Regardless of whether she likes it or not, Feng Yang has already entangled Chen Lian with demon energy, and a huge gap was torn open in the space next to her. She took Chen Lian in, leaving only one sentence in her ear, "Don't you want to know Chang Yi's whereabouts? Someone knows better than me."

Chen Lian was enveloped by the demonic energy and couldn't see the surroundings clearly. She waited for a while, and the demonic energy finally dissipated. Looking at the white mist around her, she thought for a moment that she had returned to the fairyland.

"Why..." Chen Lian looked around at the mountains of fairy stones around her, and muttered, why is there a palace in the upper realm that stores things like fairy stones and artifacts?Moreover, the immortal energy here is almost much purer than that in the fairy world.

In Fengyuan Hall, demonic energy cannot remain, so the dress on Fengyang's body condensed by demonic energy has disappeared, replaced by a silver-white fairy robe inlaid with countless exquisite and small gemstones.

Without the surrounding demonic energy, except for those bewitching eyes, Feng Yang leaning on the fairy stone really looked a bit fairy-like.

"You..." Chen Lian found Fengyang's figure in the fairy stone, and couldn't help but took a few steps towards her. She didn't stop until she saw the clothes on her body clearly, and said in disbelief: "This is ... the battle robe of Immortal Nanhe?"

Feng Yang looked down, and nodded frankly, "I didn't prepare any clothes, so I borrowed them to wear." She tilted her head and smiled at the white mist behind Chen Lian, and said indifferently: "Anyway, you are now Can't wear it."

Chen Lian realized that Fengyang's last words were not addressed to her, and just when she felt weird, a voice suddenly came from behind her, which was so familiar that it shocked her, "You are late."

Feng Yang looked at the figure formed by the condensed white mist, shrugged his shoulders, and said meaningfully: "She told me some interesting things, and I forgot the time for a while."

Nan He looked at her quietly without speaking.

Feng Yang straightened up slightly, and his figure flashed to Nan He's side, he raised his hand to stir up a sliver of white mist, passed it to his lips and swallowed it slowly, then licked his lips with unsatisfied desire, and glanced at Chen Lian who was already stunned, She chuckled and said, "She wants to know Chang Yi's whereabouts, so tell her."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door. When he was still a few steps away from the door, Feng Yang's figure had completely disappeared.