Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

Not far away, the mist filled the air, and it seemed that some difficult Taoist civilization had disappeared, forming a faint ring, which happened to enclose the two people.The gas machine is completely gone here.

Qi Mu stood still, looking at the person, he throbbed for no reason, and swallowed the teasing words as soon as they reached his lips.

"The master of the Haotian Palace came from afar, how could he come to visit his disciples specially, and he thought it was wrong, so I also came to look for you with a big face."

No, it was actually a promise.Otherwise, this trip will be in vain.

But the one who saw Gong Mo looked like a king, with the corners of his lips raised, and walked over.There were no entourages around, and half of the long hair hung down on the back, blowing up with the wind.

"If you have a heart, think it's a small bet that the deadline is approaching. You can't wait to ask me for a few more days. I didn't expect you to be so calm. I waited for two full days, and I didn't see a single person."

Gong Mo looked aggrieved, stopped in front of Qi Mu, and said: "After thinking about it, I feel that I haven't seen you for a long time, I must have forgotten, and then I went out to find you..."

"Is it really possible to allow a few more days?"

"Of course not."

Qi Mu was silent.

Gong Mo's pupils are very special, the dark blue filaments in the black pupils are radiating, as if they can absorb people's souls, making people deeply trapped in them and unable to extricate themselves.

Thinking about it carefully, these words are outrageous, but when Gong Mo said it, it seems that there is such a thing.The moment they looked at each other, they felt something was about to move in their bodies, and their heartbeat was disordered.

Qi Mu calmed down.

"The disciples are terrified, so they bother the Palace Master to remember."

The boy had no expression on his face, he spoke respectfully and politely, but he was indescribably distant.Gong Mo felt a little regretful, the timing of her appearance was wrong, or she shouldn't have made such a joke, but now it's... scaring people?

Immediately, his whole face collapsed, and he said, "I'm really not used to your serious appearance."

"If you don't go around the bush, then I can say it straight," Qi Mu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "I don't know what you said last time, but it still counts."

"of course."

Qi Mu stretched out a finger: "A promise, within your strength, you can do anything."

Gong Mo smiled and said, "Yes."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Qi Mu tore off the spirit grass beside him and threw it aside, his eyes lit up.

"Why, did you find out what the big gift is? After thinking about it, let's talk about it. One chance, if you make a mistake, it will be gone."

"You want me to guess right so much?" Qi Mu couldn't help refuting.

I've never seen someone speak so deeply against their will.

"No." Gong Mo frowned, a little confused: "I want to give you a sample gift in an open and aboveboard manner. If you guess correctly, I can give you myself."

"Hey! This hint is obvious enough," Qi Mu's heart beat faster, although he didn't want to admit it, but Gong Mo said these words, he didn't feel disgusted at all, his eyes flickered, slightly turned his gaze, and his expression was as usual.

"Don't worry, you won't be made to sacrifice so much."

Gong Mo looked lonely, and was very cooperative: "My heart is broken."

The blue sky was clean, with floating auspicious clouds, and under the mottled shadows, two figures stood on the side of the ore, their fair faces shining brightly in the sun.

Gong Mo's cynical side was undoubtedly revealed, he looked at Qi Mu and Zhu Yu in a sad way, his facial features were exquisite but seemed a bit sharp, at this moment the majesty of being a king disappeared without a trace, it seemed a bit lovable.

The atmosphere returned to normal, rumors from the outside world were ever-changing, and after practicing some interesting things, after some gossip.

Gong Mo asked: "Then what did you guess?"

Qi Mu said slowly: "A bloody skull belongs to someone I know."

Staring straight at Gong Mo, he spit out these words.But found that the latter was sluggish for a moment, and then the whole person was shocked.

"How would you know!"

It's not displeasure or regret, but there is a kind of relief that can't be said after confirming something, like a relief...

Qi Mu said: "I said I guessed it, do you believe it?"

"If you let me believe it, then I will believe it."

"But I don't believe it myself."

It was unspeakably ambiguous, but he didn't feel repelled at all, Qi Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Isn't it?"

Seeing is believing, there can be no mistakes, unless this person is trying to cheat.

Gong Mo stared straight at him for a long while, until Qi Mu looked away a little guilty, then he bent his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"Yes, you guessed it right."

Qi Mu suddenly turned his head, he did not cheat, it seems that Gong Mo is really a real person.Although it is a shortcut to guess, it is not easy. It is another thing to really win the bet and feel happy.

"Gong Mo, you are willing to bet and admit defeat, but don't play tricks."

"That's natural."

Who knows, Gong Mo said again: "I haven't finished talking, there is another copy?"

Qi Mu was startled, extremely unbelievable: "What! There is more than one big gift?"

"Of course, who said that there is only one." Gong Mo frowned, thinking, "Why don't you guess again, one more chance, and the mistake will be gone."

Who said that there must be only one gift, so more than one means maybe one, two or three...

Is it possible that I will go back and ask my lord this time, don't be kidding, I'm close to death!The best situation is to be kept to sleep for another night, and the time limit will be over by then!

A strong wind hit, and Qi Mu was in a mess.

Sure enough, it was still too simple.Fall short.

"Meiji, boy, Xianzhen, or artifact?" Qi Mu tried his best to turn the tide.

Gong Mo almost laughed out loud: "Not at all, you guessed too casually, the gift for Supreme is related to the mainland, how easy it is to guess right."

Qi Mu sighed: "Forget it, I can't guess."

In this way, when I went to find my lord before, I almost died once, and it was so horrifying to joke about my life, it was superfluous.

Really mixed feelings.

Thinking about it, I feel that I can still struggle: "I didn't say that there is more than one gift. If I am right, there must be at least half of the chances of winning. It should be rewarded."

In a blink of an eye, it was me who was acting shamelessly. Although the remarks were unreasonable, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Gong Mo was dumbfounded, and said: "If you are so bold, it's no wonder you can enter and exit the inner hall freely."

"Is there a connection between the two?" Qi Mu said with a blank expression, "In short, you can't go back on your word. I have spent a lot of painstaking efforts to get this right, and I have to make up for it anyway."

I've seen people who play rascals to make people feel disgusted, but I've never seen someone who plays rascals so confidently.

Gong Mo was truly overwhelmed and amazed.Throughout the ages, when young disciples met high-ranking monks in the mainland, most of them were humble to the bottom of their bones, and they dared not show their grandeur. This person is extreme.

Not only unscrupulous, but every word can make people unable to refute, but it just makes people feel disgusted.

But that's where it gets interesting.

Gong Mo was in a better mood, suddenly he had a wrong thought, squinted his eyes, and said: "You are right, half of the truth should naturally be rewarded, but there is no chance of free choice, and there must be a small condition. "

As soon as the words fell, Qi Mutiao suddenly turned around: "There are so many demands, then forget it."

Gong Mo grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice, "Immortal treasures, magical materials, magic treasures and even artifacts, pills, runes, skills, mounts...you can choose, that's great."

Qi Mu stopped, his eyes were like torches.After thinking about it, the previous ones...

As the lord of a mansion who is useless to break the dantian, the elixir, the spiritual grass, and has countless capable men and runes, as for the artifact, it is indeed attractive. Now that the coal balls do not cooperate, if...

【What?Do you still want artifacts?With it without me, with me without it!You can figure it out. 】

A divine thought sounded in his mind, the briquettes have always been elusive, and this time is no exception.

It's really as arrogant as ever, and I can't bear it!

Qi Mu didn't hesitate: "Then I still want it."

The coal ball was startled, countless emotions erupted, and Qi Mu only caught one sentence.

【You think that all the artifacts in the world can be killed without the need for true energy like this uncle, but with your little amount of true energy, you will be paralyzed after half a push.Anyway...]

……

Briquettes, you win.

As for the mounts.

Qi Mu couldn't hold back his excitement, and his voice was a little eager: "Of course it's a mount."

Insufficient real energy, Yukong can't last long, and the speed is not as fast as on the ground.Thousands of miles can come and go freely, and having a mount is king.

Gong Mo bent the corners of his eyes, very satisfied, pulled Qi Mu's wrist, pulled it over, approached his face, breathed like blue.

"Mount, no problem. As long as one small condition is met."

His face was too close, his waist was gently embraced, Qi Mu shook, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously, his reason made him leave quickly, and the tension throbbing deep in his blood and bone marrow made him faintly look forward to it.

Qi Mu took half a step back and couldn't help trembling: "...what?"

Gong Mo leaned close to his neck, moved up slowly, bit his earlobe lightly, and whispered: "Can I... lick you?"

The voice was low and full of bewitchment.

The breath is sprayed on the skin, a little cool, and suddenly a burst of numbness emerges from the depths of the bone marrow and hits the whole body. He is extremely happy. The blood in Qi Mu's body is boiling, as if every pore is stretched, and the unprecedented joy comes from the heart. , Instantly my mind went blank, unable to think.

He was forced to take a step back, with his back against the rock, and there was no escape.

Gong Mo supported the stone wall with one hand, and hugged his waist tightly with the other to prevent him from slipping down. He buried his head in his neck and kissed him lightly.

As if a small electric arc flowed all over his body, Qi Mu's eyes were slack, he raised his head slightly, and let out a very low gasp.

He even forgot to struggle.

Gong Mo kissed along the contour of his face to the corner of his lips, and licked it twice, but he was in a trance, and bent his hand supporting the stone wall to hold the back of Qi Mu's head, pressing down hard on himself.

Lips pressed together tightly, Gong Mo took the opportunity to touch his waist, the latter let out a soft breath, pried his lips and teeth open, and poked in.

Xuantian inner hall.

On the Hanyan Pavilion, Yuan Luo was facing the chessboard, with a sunspot between the tips of his index finger and middle finger, which landed on the white jade chessboard grid line, sitting upright like a bell, his whole body icy cold.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Mozun held on to Bai Wei, paused slightly, and frowned.

A person rushed out from the spirit forest. The person came dressed in the robe of a deacon elder, his expression was terrified and sweat was pouring down like rain. When he saw the situation here, he was shocked and almost forgot what he was going to say.

"Ma'am, elder, how could you..."

On the stone table, Mozun sat alone, playing chess with himself.

Outside the pavilion, Elder Yin knelt on his knees, as if he had made a big mistake, his head almost dropped to the ground, his back was turned and his expression could not be seen clearly.

In the silence, only the sound of Luozi was heard, which was clear and sweet.

Yuan Luo asked, "What's the matter?"

The man came to see Elder Yin, but he was almost frightened when he saw the Demon Lord. He suddenly came back to his senses and said tremblingly: "Know Your Majesty, please tell Your Majesty, first, follow the Lord of Haotian Hall to the inner hall. Nearly a hundred noble demons, some of them who are short-sighted have offended several of them and provoked trouble, and now they are..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Luo's eyes were cold: "Kill it, don't worry about it."

"Huh? Who do you want to kill?"

The elder's face was pale, and it was only when his tongue was tied that he figured out what he was going to say, when he was suddenly interrupted, and he didn't realize what he meant.

Yuan Luo slammed down hard, and said sharply: "The order is passed on, if the demons dare to act recklessly in the place of this deity, it will be a capital crime, and no one will be left!"

"Yes, yes, follow orders, this subordinate will go here!" The elder panicked and fled away.

The branches swayed, the leaves rustled in the wind, and when they fell to the water surface, there were layers of ripples and ripples.

The child falls, the power dissipates, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

Yuan Luo got up and stood with his hands behind his back: "Get up, it's not your fault, don't feel guilty."

"Such a major event has happened in these days, and I didn't even realize it. In the hall, facing the dead things, I lost my composure to such a degree that I couldn't even hold myself back. I almost lost face in front of the demons. I have practiced for eight thousand years, and I can't break through life and death. , this old servant is ashamed of His Majesty!"

Old man Yin lowered his head, his black hair fell to the ground, and his voice was hoarse, as if he had aged a hundred years.

Knowing that his old friend was dead, Zhikong Shanghua sacrificed him. While mourning, he saw that his skull was stained with blood, and he died in a cruel and inhumane way. The sudden blow almost made people on the verge of collapse.

Old Yin regretted that he couldn't accept it, let alone forgive himself, and put his sorrow on him with superficial views. The so-called friendship, life and death in the world are not as shallow as ordinary monks understand.

Calm, and not without sadness.

"Forget it, if you can really break the cycle of life and death, the world's suffering, ups and downs, disasters and illnesses will disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye. There will be no today."

Old Yin said hoarsely: "Yes."

Life is mortal, sooner or later, reincarnated, or wiped out.

Yuan Luo looked into the distance and thought of something, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"Some people say that refining bones to see things and cherishing people is to make up for the regret of an old friend who did not see the last side of his life."

As soon as these words came out, he heard a gasp, and Lao Yin suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red and wet.His lips trembled for a long while, but he couldn't say a word.

These words are astonishing, like a slap in the face.

Who is Dao Chenzi, although he is heroic, he is proud and arrogant in his bones. When he is forced into a desperate situation and tries to blow himself up, he will hurt both sides, and he will never let the enemy retreat completely.

If it wasn't for his intention to spare his bones, who would dare to touch his body at all!

Yuan Luo didn't turn around, and sighed: "I think you have lived for thousands of years, but in the end, no ignorant child can see clearly."

Elder Yin was dumbfounded, with an excited expression on his face, and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, who said this?"

Yuan Luo turned his back to him, raised the corners of his mouth, and left the pavilion with a flick of his sleeves.

At this moment, I suddenly wanted to see that person.Bold and thick-skinned, he is smarter than anyone else in a crisis, but slower than anyone else when he is stupid.He's here, so it won't be so boring.

After walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, Yuan Luo raised his hand, a red light flashed, and the bloody skull appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air, and he threw it back slightly.It fell firmly into the hands of Old Yin.

"This thing is left for you to see things and think about people, and this deity can't use it."

Old Yin stared at the blood-colored bone lotus in his hand, his eyes glowed with heat, and when he raised his head again, the peerless figure was no longer where he was.

At the same time, at the foot of Nanxun Mountain not far away, the mist dispersed, the hidden aura was exposed, the divine pattern was annihilated into nothingness, and the invisible barrier disintegrated without warning.

In the void, as if seeing something suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Yuan Luo's eyes, turned in one direction, and disappeared.

This is a mine, but it has not been explored, and the scenery is excellent.The green grass is like a rug, countless jade ores stand tall, the breeze is blowing, the aura is blowing, and it is elegant and quiet.

Suddenly, the light and shadow distorted, and a slender figure appeared on the grass out of thin air, with black hair like a waterfall.

The very light panting sound in the silence was clear to the ear, Yuan Luo's eyes were dark and prey, and he looked at one direction coldly, suddenly revealing an unbelievable light.

Looking along the line of sight, beside a boulder, two figures overlap each other.The man in a black robe pushed the other person against the stone wall, pressed the back of his head, and kissed him deeply.

And the latter closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and lowered his hands, he was extremely obedient!