Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

How long has passed since then, with various poses and various provocations, and I don’t know the exact time in a drowsy state. The most impressive thing is the moment of liberation, when I really vented, I fell down without the slightest hesitation.

The moment his body tilted and passed out, Qi Mu deeply felt that his 24-year-old soul and 16-year-old Mood for Love had all withered.

Maybe one day I will recall that the protagonist can use this sentence to highly summarize his 16-year-old after being taken over by the dove and the magpie's nest-I think I was fucked by I once at the same age as Hua, and thank you.

The moment he woke up in the morning, Qi Mu felt the powerful fluctuations of the true essence in his body, which was truly in the middle stage of the spirit world!The broken part of the dantian was covered with a halo. Although it wasn't really repaired, it didn't leak anymore, and I couldn't help but want to cry.

Heaven will not fail me!

Full of pride and about to burst out, Qi Mu turned over holding the quilt, and then turned over again, his waist was a little sore and heavy, the bed was so big... suddenly shivered, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

The sun shines through the doors and windows into the bead curtains, exuding soft warmth, and one can clearly see the furnishings of the entire room, which are well arranged, simple and elegant, yet extraordinarily natural, but really... Huge, big!The three-eared tripod in the center of the bedroom was no less than 50 meters away from him, but it didn't look empty at all.

The moment he opened his eyes, a gaze came over, Qi Mu's hair stood on end, his scalp was numb, Carp rolled and got up, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly turned away from that gaze and tried his best to calm down.

This is His Majesty's room?Last night was blah blah, then I fell asleep, and then... now... what time is it?His Majesty was in this room when he woke up, didn't he just drag the poor monk out to shred his body?

So, I was rolling on Mozun's bed just now, in front of Mozun himself?

wrong!There is a reason for this, and the poor monk can explain it!

But the real situation is like this—— Qi Mu turned around stiffly as if rusted, and could even hear the cracking sound of bones grinding together. This process seemed to be as long as a century, and finally changed the direction , saw one person.Suddenly, his back felt cold and his eyes hurt.

It's not that the true essence, soul power, and spiritual power are superior to others and deliberately show the gap in strength, nor is it exuding absolute power to show authority, just half lying on the armchair, just such a personal existence, you can't ignore it, it seems that the whole All the treasures in the room combined can't compare to this person.

Wearing a complicated yet gorgeous black robe, long hair like a waterfall, and a black gold mask exuding a cold light, Yuan Luo just leaned on it so casually, without even looking in this direction, but the real killing intent was like The thickness of Mount Tai reminds Qi Mu all the time that this is not an illusion. For him, he is just an ant, and he can be killed with a light touch of his fingers.

Qi Mu felt cold all over his body, once he knew the existence of this person, the invisible pressure made the air look extraordinarily heavy, making it difficult to breathe.

This is a completely different aura from last night, calm and indifferent, absolutely authoritative, and does not allow the slightest disobedience.

Mozun Yuanluo, the world's evaluation is bloodthirsty, ruthless.

I don't know how many talented young monks were lucky in the past, but how many survived?The author took their fate with one stroke, but left this snake pit to himself. Previously, he only thought of the ability that dual cultivation can give him to cultivate, but he didn't think about his fate at all, whether he would be thrown into a crater or a nest of poisonous insects?

In the original text, in order to show that the devil is hard to chase, afterward, the protagonist was thrown into a certain place mercilessly, and after crawling back half dead, he tried his best to stay by the devil's side.

How cheap!

Qi Muxin was crying, why bothered to make the protagonist so miserable at the beginning, the words have reached that point, is it so difficult for Mo Zun to believe it?I can’t look directly at the abuse in this life, what’s wrong with being tired and crooked together, is love that needs to cultivate feelings still called love? !

The ancients do not deceive me!The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the magic of a blind date, love at first sight is king!

If the Demon Lord is a loyal dog, all the treasures in this big house belong to the poor monk, so does it need to be so troublesome to become a god?

Call you cheap, call you cheap!

Thinking of this, Qi Mu couldn't help but look a little vicissitudes, and sat upright on the bed, his back was sore, and the atmosphere was particularly ecstasy.God knows that Qi Mu himself is happy all the year round, and he can't stand the quiet environment the most. This kind of silence like a morgue when two living people are released is simply killing in disguise.

If you want to kill, you have to cut a word!Throw it anywhere.Anyway, the first step is not to be a cheap subject, stay away from scumbags, and I won’t come back after leaving, it will definitely whiten the protagonist.

This is the body of the protagonist, and he can become a god without accident.After leaving, I had several adventures, my celestial veins were awakened, and I was not allowed to travel in the Great Thousand World.

At this moment, the time seemed to be stretched several times. In fact, it was only a few minutes since Qi Mu woke up. Yuan Luo maintained the original posture and did not move. Qi Mu was ignored.

The long black hair was blown by the breeze, and Qi Mu raised his head consciously, facing Shang Yuanluo's eyes, suddenly startled.

Bitter cold, like looking at a dead object.

Qi Mu shivered.

At this moment, the door of the bedroom was knocked three times, no more, no less.

The Demon Lord didn't move.

A group of people filed in and walked skillfully ten meters away from the bed, bowing without kneeling.

"Subordinates refer to Your Majesty!"

Yuan Luo glanced casually, without looking at anyone, and opened her thin lips lightly: "Excuse me."

Can't hear the tone of voice, but the voice is exceptionally nice.

The five people who came in were all dressed in dark blue long gowns, their long hair was tied up, they were all close to middle age, their strength was unfathomable, and they looked at Yuan Luo with blatant admiration.The movements were consistent, and there was a strong sense of surrender between the gestures. At this moment, they all turned to look at Qi Mu, put a robe on him roughly, and quickly dragged him to the ground.

Stopped again, waiting for Yuan Luo's order.

The life of a monk is relatively long, and he has been with the Demon Lord for so many years, and he has done a lot of aftermath. The five of them are very calm. Seeing the young man staring at the Demon Lord in a daze, they have no other thoughts at all. At this time, the Lord It would be no surprise if he was unusually silent or angry for no reason.

It boils down to one sentence, come to the end on time and leave quickly.

Under normal circumstances, there are only these possibilities at present.

If there is no movement within half a minute, then he will be thrown into the devil's lair;

If he raised his eyes and looked at the five people during the period, he was thrown in the ghost valley wormhole;

If one glances at the double-cultivation target during the period, one arm or one leg will be crippled and thrown into the poisonous crocodile swamp;

If he glanced at the door, he would kill him directly;

If the posture is changed, it will be very different. It shows that this person is creative and can be included in the Demon Realm. In the long run, he must be the key training target!

These people seem to be deep and serious, but their eyes are burning.In the current situation, Qi Mu is in a cloud.

Half a minute passed, and there was no movement at all.

The five people got the order, picked up Qi Mu and walked out without the slightest stagnation.

Qi Mu took a deep breath, silently said three times [Be calm when things happen], and closed his eyes resignedly, if you dare to abuse, you must dare to be abused!

I hope there is no poison and no Gu worms, it doesn't matter if you fall half to death or something, you won't be afraid of pain anyway.

The above is the worst plan, if the prayer is effective, Qi Mu just wants to say: Please don't be so cruel, let's keep alive!

The five walked out quickly, but there was no sound of footsteps. The moment they were about to go out, a voice came from behind unhurriedly.

"and many more."

Qi Mu opened his eyes suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Arrange a room for him in Xiyuan."! ! !

The five of them took back their surprise without leaving a trace, and said solemnly: "Observe!"

Cold sweat broke out on Qi Mu's forehead, and the moment he was carried on his shoulders and turned around, he took a deep look at Yuan Luo, but he didn't see anything unusual.

The script has changed again, what's going on!

After the door was closed and he left the room, Qi Mu breathed a sigh of relief. He never thought that it would be so easy to let him go. It was unreal no matter what he thought.

A few people walked through the corridor, stepped through the gates of the palace, turned one after another, and went to the rockery, fairy lake, waterfall, bamboo forest...

During this process, Qi Mu kept thinking about a few questions, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself in another place.The so-called Xiyuan is actually quite far from the inner hall.If you can't fly.

The five people, headed by an older middle-aged man, still did not stop at this time, shuttling through the antique houses. The disciples, stewards and others they saw along the way all stopped to salute, which shows that these people are not of high status. Low.

Out of His Majesty's line of sight, and reached the mid-stage of spirit-guiding, if you don't escape now, when will you wait!

Thinking about his dilapidated appearance, even if he got the columbarium, it would only be smashed, so it is better to keep it for now, at least Qi Mu can't think of any place that is safer than Yuan Luo's side.

Therefore, Qi Mu tried hard to make his voice a little tougher: "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Her hoarse voice was like that of an old woman dying, and she startled herself as soon as she said it.

The oldest monk slowed down, and began to look at the young man openly. No matter how ordinary he looked, he couldn't help clicking his tongue. His Majesty's taste was really not like ordinary people. Presumably, this young man must have some special hidden advantages.Hearing this, he said without hesitation, "Are you sure you can go?"

Qi Mu cleared his throat, and said more forcefully: "Yes!"

The voice was hoarse and full of breath.

The man nodded secretly, thinking that the young man must be a stubborn person with personality, so he wouldn't be too lazy.So he winked at the person carrying Qi Mu, and the latter ordered him to put Qi Mu down very simply.

With both feet on the ground, I felt a sense of solidity. Before I had time to rejoice, my legs and feet fell to the ground like soft noodles. My waist, which had few muscles, was so sore that it seemed that the tissue fluid between cells was full of acidic liquid. It's a little white.

Qi Mu was dumbfounded, and pretended to be calm and sat still.

"Do you need help?"

"No, I'm just sitting down."

Qi Mu moved his legs hard, his lower body seemed to be out of touch with him, unable to move like a rock.Struggling desperately for a few times, it took a long time to realize the fact that today is not going to be able to go. Just when the expressions of the five people gradually changed from bright to dull, Qi Mu raised his head with bright eyes.

"You'd better carry me away, thank you."

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