[Quick Transmigration] Transfer system

Shu Jiu, the master of the vanity palace who thought he would die after the battle between immortals and demons, unexpectedly survived, and even his heart, which had been injured by the god of commanding, miraculously healed.Everyone didn't know why, they only thought that Shu Jiu was capable.But Siming Shenjun is not a character to be fooled with. Although Shu Jiu is alive, he has lost a full 1000 years of memory.

But 1000 years is just a flick of a finger to Shu Jiu, who has an endless lifespan. He is not interested in what happened during the period, except for one person-the god of reincarnation of the Xian family.

The demon world has always respected the strong since ancient times.Anyone who grew up in the devil world has a very strong belligerent factor in their bones.Therefore, for Shu Jiu, who has never been defeated since he can remember, losing is a shame.He sharpened his sword and planned to go to the Immortal Realm to fight the Lord Siming again, but was told by his subordinates that the original Lord Siming fell in the battle between immortals and demons, and that the one who was in charge of the Department of Reincarnation first was just a young child.

For some reason, when Shu Jiu heard of the death of the original Siming God, Shu Jiu suddenly felt an indescribable grief from the bottom of his heart.He dismissed his subordinates with a wave of his hand, and sat alone on the bench in front of the Hall of Reincarnation.

He suddenly wanted some wine.

Once this idea has appeared, it is out of control.He flashed to the underground wine cellar of the Vanity Palace, grabbed a jug of wine at will, and poured it down, until he drank until he couldn't drink anymore, Shu Jiu threw away the wine in his hand and lay on his back. In the cellar, staring at the dark roof in a daze.

Why can't I get drunk?

Why can't I get drunk?

When he's drunk, he won't be sad, and won't think... think... who?

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt like I had a splitting headache, but Shu Jiu didn't think about it either.

He rubbed his head, decided to give up and continue thinking, but inadvertently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

When Shu Jiu stopped, he actually cried?Because I can't remember that person?

His eyes sharpened, he straightened up and sat up, drawing a water mirror in front of him.In the water mirror, a monk wearing a shabby cassock and a scruffy beard was begging for alms by the stone bridge.He seemed to know that someone was watching him, so he threw a few scattered copper coins in the broken bowl into the bowl of a beggar beside him, turned around and walked to an empty alley.

He shook his messy beard and said with a smile, "You finally think of me, man." The voice was different from his appearance, it was a clean and refreshing male voice.

Shu Jiu ignored his indirect convulsions, and asked calmly, "What happened in the past 1000 years?"

Kasyapa clasped his hands together and bowed, "Buddha said, don't speak."

Shu Jiu looked cold and stern: "If you don't say it, I will slaughter the city, the city under your feet, you know I will do what I say."

Kassapa patted his chest in fear, and said, "Why is the benefactor so cruel? The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since the benefactor is so persistent, what if the poor monk makes an exception?"

After finishing speaking, Kasyapa stopped laughing, and his tone became more serious: "Do you know the solution of 'Ten Worlds Fate'?"

Shu Jiu Ning raised his eyebrows. He knew that after ten lifetimes, it was the most favorite contract for a lover who fell in love. Two drops of tears shed by the same merman were needed to lead the contract into a contract.It's just that although merman tears are not rare, two tears shed by the same merman is basically a fantasy.

However, Kasyapa's question means that there are indeed Taoist couples who have successfully formed a relationship for ten generations.And this pair of Taoist couples is probably related to his lost memory of 1000 years.So Shu Jiu replied: "It is necessary to sacrifice the souls of hundreds of people to the bloodlines of the two parties to the contract, and cut off the connection between the souls of the two parties."

Kasyapa nodded, his eyes became a line of laughter: "Indeed."

Shu Jiu frowned slightly: "So, what does this have to do with my thousand-year memory?"

However, Kassapa played tricks: "Just wait for the good news."

After finishing talking, the water mirror shattered, Shu Jiu's face turned black, but he couldn't ask anything, so he lay down again, but this time, something broke his back.

For some reason, with this blow, Shu Jiu's heart skipped a beat.He sat up again, pushed aside the straw covering the wine cellar, and dug out a lotus seed from inside.

It happened that someone came to the wine cellar to fetch wine at this time, and it was the monster who managed the wine cellar.After he came in, Shu Jiu grabbed him by the collar, with an eagerness in his voice that he didn't know: "Where did these lotus seeds come from?"

The powerful coercion emanating from Shu Jiu's body made him breathless, and he spoke intermittently: "Picked up..." He remembered this lotus seed because it was five times the usual size.

"Where did you pick it up?!" Shu Jiu continued to press.

"Seventh... Seventh Heaven... Si... Si Ming fell... off."

When he checked, the lotus seeds exuded a strong aura from the inside to the outside. The little monster originally planned to eat it to repair the accumulated injuries in the body, but the lotus seeds lost their aura as soon as they came back, and the skin was too thick. I just forgot it, and I didn't expect to be picked up by the palace master.

Shu Jiu let go, and murmured: "Shenjun Siming..." After speaking, he disappeared into the wine cellar.

After that, Shu Jiu, the master of the Vanity Hall who was most likely to defeat all the competitors and become the next devil master, disappeared.