Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

In the inner hall of Xuantian Hall, on top of the magnificent barren hall, Yuan Luo Shi Shiran stands above the main hall.

Dressed in a black robe that is cumbersome yet gorgeous, it is like a demon emperor who controls the sky and looks down on the world, forming a world of his own.

The power alone made the air heavy, and everyone standing below was astonished.

Yuan Luo turned around slowly, her beauty was peerless.

The voice is low and full of magnetism, which is very pleasant to hear, but the words that come out make people's scalp tingle.

"gone?"

The people below trembled, not daring to lift their heads.

Although His Majesty was not angry, he could not hear any other emotions at all, and he was not sure whether he would go to war for this little person.

Everyone tremblingly said: "Yes! I left at noon, and before I left..."

Yuan Luo raised his eyes: "What did he say?"

Everyone trembled and told the truth.

He didn't hear Mozun speak for a long while, and the faces of the people below were so pale that their faces were almost buried in their collars.

No matter how domineering and mighty these people are outside, they can only act like this when facing the Demon Lord.

Elder Yin sighed, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to order him to be brought back, or simply kill him on the spot!"

Dead silence.

Yuan Luo tilted his head up slightly, and his eyes moved to a certain place in the void, without focus.

A slight sigh drifted away with the wind, and it was unknown whose mouth it came from.

"Forget it, let him go."

The answer was completely unexpected.

Everyone present was startled, covering up the disbelief in their eyes.

Under the absolute coercion, he broke out in a cold sweat, not daring to breathe.

"As ordered!"

At this moment, a person rushed in from outside the gate with an eager tone and sweating profusely.

"My lord, the leader is finally willing to take the Immortal Vine Wanlu. Without the Jiuyou Shenquan to ease the medicinal properties, I don't know if it will..."

The silence was broken in an instant, the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle, and the previous depression disappeared.

Hearing the voice of the leader, the people present immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes are burning, his waist is straight, his ears are pricked up, and he is concentrating.

Yuan Luo stopped suddenly.

Looking in this direction, he said in a calm tone, "Have you finally compromised? What about the previous Jiuyou Shenquan, how could it not be there?"

The person who came had a look of embarrassment: "I was knocked down by the leader."

"Then go and get some more, and you don't need to report such trivial things in the future, just go."

"As ordered!"

Obtaining the promise, the man bowed and quickly retreated.

Hey, what a trivial matter!

Immortal Teng Wanlu, Nine Nether Divine Spring, these are all rare fairy treasures in the world, they are rare to see in ten thousand years, and their growth places are extremely harsh!To say it so lightly, if Qi Mu was here, he would be roaring to the core of his conscience.

The faces of the people standing below are also extremely exciting.

Even if he is respected as the elder of the Demon Realm, not all delicacies are worthy of collection.

And who on this continent has more private possessions than the Demon Lord?But I also knew that I couldn't envy him, so I sighed secretly.

Mozun has always had a changeable personality and is unpredictable.

Wearing a black mask all the year round, even his eyes only have a cold light down to the bone.

So much time passed that no one dared to look at him again.

After the Immortal Venerable disappeared, this person represented the supreme being, the well-deserved ruler of the Demon Realm.

But this person has a reverse scale.

The forbidden area is carefully protected by the Demon Lord, who is nourished by countless treasures of heaven and earth, and rumored to be a mysterious person with an extremely bad temper.

The upper echelons of Demon Realm knew it.

However, in the past hundred years, no one has ever seen the real face of that person, not even a miracle doctor.

As soon as the person left, Yuan Luo appeared directly at the gate, and disappeared in place without looking back.

"This matter ends here, and you will leave on your own."

The rest of the people looked at each other.

After leaving the gate of the inner hall, someone who didn't know let out a long sigh and raised his head.

"Who is that sect master? His Majesty only listens to him. Could it be that she is a goddess who is as beautiful as a fairy? I really can't imagine that such a powerful person as Your Majesty can't pass the beauty test."

"The leader is just a false name. If there is no teacher, everyone knows about it. Every few years, His Majesty will go out to collect rare elixir for that person. What a blessing. It is said that a drop of the Nine Phantom Spring can communicate with you." The Dao of Heaven and Earth allows ordinary people to directly form Yuandan and even condense Yuanying! That person directly overturned, and His Majesty did not get angry at all!"

"One thing drops one thing. When I first heard about it, I couldn't believe it. If I get used to it, I don't need to make a fuss."

"I haven't seen what the sect leader looks like in a hundred years, but it must be stunning to fascinate you. Although the old man is not interested in this kind of person soaked in medicine jars, there are too few high-ranking witches in Xuantian Temple. The last time I saw Lan Ji was ten years ago..."

Elder Yin, who had been walking on one side without saying a word, turned his head sideways in a strange way, and said, "The leader is a man."

The people who were chirping and crooked were silent for a moment.

Among these people, Elder Yin has been with Zun Zun the longest, so he naturally knows more than others, but because Elder Yin has always had a serious and upright expression, he seems to be a highly respected person, so he lost the intention of talking actively.

The gossiping people even deliberately lowered their voices, and their words were particularly tactful.

Unexpectedly, the Taishang Elder who was excluded from the outside would do nothing if he didn't speak out, and when he spoke, everyone scared to pee.

Taking advantage of the moment when several people were stunned, Mr. Yin added: "Although he is a man, he is also a world-renowned figure. It is said that his skin can be broken like a porcelain doll."

Several people fell down, their eyes were very different.

Immediately, the barrier was reduced a lot. A few older men came over and spit out all kinds of conjectures and inferences they thought they thought they had poured beans. It was said that the words that were said by a man changed drastically. The details are as follows.

"It turned out to be a man. I always thought it was just a helpless act that the object of the double cultivation of the Venerable Master was a man, but I didn't expect that there might be other reasons! Could it be..."

At the end of the words, the man's mouth opened as if he had swallowed a raw egg, and the eyeballs were about to fall out.

The other people looked at him contemptuously, and continued: "It's better to keep some words in your stomach. If you say it, it might come true. I really can't figure out why your lord has to do this. The old man just can't understand that It’s useless for a sick man to show us embarrassment, the Demon Realm doesn’t raise trash, if it wasn’t for His Highness’s respect for him, this old man really wants to rush into the forbidden area and beat him up hard!”

"Elder Liu said bluntly, I have nothing to be euphemistic about waiting, that person really doesn't know good from bad, and when His Majesty gets tired of it, should he really celebrate... My Demon Realm Sovereign should be high above me, I don't know why People on the road have no right to point fingers, it's just like gods and humans are angry!"

Elder Yin stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There was a relationship a hundred years ago, respecting the superior and emphasizing friendship, it must not be so easy."

Several people sighed, either eagerly or angrily.

Some straight-tempered ones even stomped their feet, but saw the playful expression on Old Yin's face, and said suspiciously: "It's really not easy, so what does Old Yin think?"

Old Yin laughed and said, "I saw a very interesting little guy earlier."

The answer to this question was not right, but everyone present was a smart person, so they guessed the general idea at once.

The expressions of all the elders changed, and they became uneasy when they thought of something: "Is it the mad dog of Qi that was widely rumored just now? Just now... Your Majesty's attitude is indeed unclear, but this is not interesting, isn't that a pure madman?" Do you still remember the first time he wrapped his eyes around His Majesty, it was clearly the madness of a wild beast!"

Old Yin said: "Is it reasonable that a lunatic who only knows to pester His Majesty left without a word afterwards?"

Everyone paused suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "The meaning of this is... Could it be that everything he did before was just a disguise?! He is only 16 years old!"

The lifespan of a monk increases with the deepening of his cultivation. When he steps into the gate of cultivation, his lifespan is double that of ordinary people's [-] years, and it will be doubled or even more if he reaches a small level.

If you reach the supreme level, you can truly shatter the void and achieve immortality.

A 16-year-old monk can almost be equated with a kid who has not been weaned for a long time.

"Will it be easy for a 16-year-old to lead a spirit?"

The elders gasped.

Elder Liu's eyes were cracked, and his voice was too high-pitched: "In the mid-stage of Yinling! This, this... is still a waste of Qi State? That group of ignorant cultivators, abolished the dantian of a monster-level genius!? The ass cultivator under my eyes is a disgrace to the cultivator! This little boy's dantian is broken and he can reach the middle stage of leading spirits. It's really against the sky. Just let him go?"

Generally, a monk who breaks through at 50 years old and reaches the spirit guide is already a good talent, and breaking through at around 30 years old is a genius level...

16 years old can hardly imagine!

The shattered dantian has no real energy fluctuations, so no one has noticed it before, and no one even wants to specifically check the cultivation of a 16-year-old boy with a shattered dantian.

"Your Majesty has spoken, so naturally you can't force it back."

"That is to say, we can only take the initiative to turn around, but we have to pass the hurdle of the respect, which is not easy... Hey, Mr. Yin, tell me, if Qi Xiaomu comes back, can he really make the respect respectable?" No?"

Elder Yin shook his head inscrutablely: "You can't say it, you can't say it."

**

Xuantian Palace, forbidden area.

In the center surrounded by numerous forests, within the fence woven by barren ancient fairy vines.

A simple and unsophisticated pavilion, surrounded by spiritual trees and fairy grasses, and countless rare magical materials paved the floor.

Those who are proficient in the magic circle will be amazed here.

The terrain here is in the shape of a real dragon soaring. Taking advantage of the terrain and adding countless immortal treasures to engrave the gods, it forms a barren and ancient taboo formation to gather dragons and heavenly formations.

Communicating with the general situation of the underground spiritual veins, the world, and the world to deceive the sky and cross the sea to change the fate of the people in it, it is a wonderful workmanship!

In addition, there are many god formations to ensure the endless supply of spiritual energy and conceal the secrets here.

At a glance, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became thick and turned into liquid, and turned into mist to linger among the fairy trees.

There are even some psychic medicines that turn into fire phoenixes and butterflies and fly among them, like dreams and illusions, a real fairyland on earth.

There is a small courtyard in front of the house.

A man in a black robe sits on a stone table and chairs carved from natural white jade spirit stone, sipping Xiandao tea in front of the table.

The fingers are slender and white, and the posture is extremely elegant.The peerless elegance dimmed the brilliance of the fairy light.

Yuan Luo looked far away, didn't look at the closed door, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I brought him back, and didn't kill him, are you satisfied?"

The voice is soft, not loud but clear and deep, but not like the tone that the Dark Demon Lord would say.

No reply.The place is still peaceful, and the closed door seems to be sneering.

"He... said exactly the same thing."

After a while, a clear male voice came from the room.

Bitingly cold: "Who? The one from the Qi country? Do you think he looks like me too? Seeing someone like me, your heart softens?"

The fire phoenix formed by the essence of spiritual energy danced, and the end of the phoenix's tail was scattered with fire-colored lights, flying high into the sky in an instant.

"Ah."

The tone is very light, gentle as if conniving.

The voice suddenly became sharp: "Don't be hypocritical! Put away your hypocritical attitude, it's useless, you who have become such a virtuous person, even if you look at it, it's disgusting!"

Yuan Luo still looked far away, and he didn't even change his tone of voice when he heard this: "Don't look, it's fine like this."

"It's meaningless to go on like this. How long do you want to play this kind of trick? What can you make up for by pretending to be fake?" The voice trembled with anger, and the mood fluctuated greatly. At the end, the tone seemed to have lost its soul .

"...I've had enough, let me go, just kick me out straight away."

Yuan Luo turned around and looked in the direction of the door: "Do you want to die? The only remaining soul has no warmth and nourishment, and it can't live for ten years. Xianchen, I won't let you die."

The people in the room fell silent.

The heavy panting sound was inexplicably similar to choking, and then the voice was much lower: "You won't let me die? Obviously you know all the things I did, so, it doesn't matter?"

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Suddenly, it was like knocking over a powder keg, and the voice became crazy again: "You have always been on top, no one else can catch your eyes! Are you sure I can't do anything to you? You just decided that I can't turn it over. Are you making waves, you are so sure that everything is in your hands! Hahaha, Yuan Luo, since you don't stop it, then wait and see if everything can always go as you wish!"

Yuan Luo's posture did not change, and even the tea drinkers raised and lowered without the slightest sluggishness.

The voice remained the same, still revealing a touch of gentleness, as if the sky was falling and it was so pampering.

"As long as you like it."

As if the water plug was suddenly blocked, the entire forbidden area returned to silence again.

There was no more movement in the house, and it has been like this for a long time.

Yuan Luo drank a whole pot of tea, stood up calmly, neither angry nor angry nor happy or sad.

He stopped in the middle of the walk, and spoke slowly without being able to hear the tone: "The demons are coming, and they have been absent again and again. This time, they threatened that the deity would go outside the inner hall to greet them."

There was a sound in the room, like the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground, but no one responded.

Yuan Luo's eyes were soft, and he changed into the previous gentle tone: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to them."

[Volume [-]: Fight against the plot --- escape plan]