Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

The mighty crowd came in an endless stream, and even the powerful came in great momentum. Countless fairy treasures and spiritual treasures attracted dense spiritual energy to surround the place, making it very lively.

Without red tape, here the elder and his disciple had a happy chat, congratulated Qi Mu, and toasted the master of Xiyuan.

The elders of the inner hall came in person, and when the elders of the inner hall and the mountain guards appeared, they caused commotion. The eyes of many experts.

Many strong men who boasted of their status also had to weigh some points, and those who regarded themselves as arrogant and arrogant put down their figures, and when they saw Qi Mu, they treated each other with the courtesy of peers.

Scholars and other underworld think tanks bet secretly how many people would be willing to stay in the underworld after this day, laughing and punishing them with alcohol, their joy was beyond words.

Pang Meng Shouhou and others raised their glasses and drank wildly. They were so drunk at the beginning that they couldn't control their mouths when they were unconscious. At that time, the experience was still fighting in the pile of beasts outside. No one would have imagined that there would be today. The rough man had a rough voice, shouted about his poor qualifications and was full of brute force. Now everyone is not called Big Brother, thanks to Xiaomu... …

The surrounding disciples laughed apologetically and exaggerated: "Brother Pang Da, the dragon among men, drink!"

A few peak masters of Jiufeng came, stopped for a while, and then left on the grounds of common matters, with inexplicable attitudes, but they couldn't explain anything.

There is a vacancy in the crowd, and there is only one person drinking alone, and the people who come and go avoid it for fear of being late.Mu Yu was dressed in a crescent white robe, her face was like a bright moon, and she was holding a glass of sake in her hand, she was absent-minded, her eyes flicked to one side from time to time.

Looking along the line of sight, Ning Nanduan, the master of Xiyuan Garden, was sitting on a stone chair, smiling like a spring breeze.

Pause for a moment, seeming to feel something, turned his head, and met Mu Yu just in time.

"Master..."

Both of them had a meal, the sake in Mu Yu's hand trembled and spilled on the floor, she turned around in a hurry, poured a big cup full and drank it with her head up, still in shock.

Only one person walked out from the crowd, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, took a jug of wine from the table, and stopped beside Mu Yu.

"Everyone is still avoiding them like snakes and scorpions. It seems that I shouldn't come here."

Mu Yu raised her eyes, with a calm expression on her face, with her usual frivolous sarcasm: "Fortunately, the Lord of Soul Realm Peak is the leader of the Nine Peaks. He has not been out for a hundred years, and he came to look for me today after leaving the customs. He didn't even come here for revenge." Come on. It can be regarded as a little self-aware. If so, don’t be an eyesore here, don’t you think your junior sister’s death is not miserable enough, so you dare to provoke me?”

The main mirror of Breaking Boundary Peak was not unmoved, the provocative words did not make him angry, he shook the flagon in his hand, raised his eyes, and there were divine lines flickering in his pupils, it was extremely mysterious and difficult to distinguish.

"You dare to be rampant with such a cultivation level, it's nothing more than relying on Fengyan. He has become the target of public criticism for protecting you. Could it be that the pure blood demon clan must be punished by everyone? If he protects you, who can you protect? People who are acquainted with each other deserve to be implicated and die."

The enunciation was clear, drowned in the sound of celebration, only Mu Yu heard it all.

There is no doubt that Jing Fei's gestures and gestures are natural, and there is no fluctuation of true energy around him, but it is shocking.Terrible.

Mu Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and her voice was cold: "If you dare to attack, you will be destroyed everywhere! I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise you will definitely not be able to survive. Since I can say it, I will definitely do it."

Jing Fei put the jug back to its original place, his eyes flickered, and he put his hands behind his back.

"How many days, ten years, or a hundred years can you be proud? Have you ever thought about how miserable your end would be if you fell out with Fengyan? It must be more than a hundred times more terrible than what you said before..."

Before leaving, he stopped and added slowly: "After all, I am not the only one who wants to tear your bones out."

Mu Yu sat alone, her expression was indistinguishable, and there was no smile in her eyes.

"Bather, who is that man?"

Qi Mu came over, picked up the jug beside the table, and smashed it with just a light touch.

The carved wine jug, which looked intact at first, was turned into powder, and the full wine was sprayed and fell to the ground.The mellow fragrance is overflowing, but it makes people feel cold all over.

Mu Yu bent the corners of her lips, as if she hadn't seen it: "What does a person look like, can you see the wood clearly?"

Qi Mu nodded affirmatively.

That person's appearance is beautiful, not as stunning as Mu Yu's, but he has a pair of frightening eyes, and the stars seem to be disillusioned in the pupils, and Ni Duan can be detected at a glance.His gestures are different from ordinary people, and he has the aura only after he has been in a high position for a long time.Although the cultivation base is hidden and the specifics cannot be seen, the strength must be astonishing.

According to legend, those born with ancient pupils can destroy people's souls with a single glance, and there is someone in Xuantian Palace who has such divine pupils...

Mu Yu got up and took a few steps away, with a rare and serious voice: "The only one among the nine peak masters is worth making friends with. After a hundred years of retreat, the Nine Peaks and Dragons have no leader, so there is an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now that he is out, Mu Mu, you have to be careful..."

Qi Mu was secretly startled, even Mu Yu said that, which shows that he is extraordinary.

"It turned out to be him, he looked very different from other peak masters. I remembered."

It’s no wonder that Fengyan slaughtered the Nine Peaks Conference earlier, killing two peak masters, the peak master’s attendants suffered heavy casualties, and civil strife continued. Then, for some reason, there were no disputes, and they were united... It turned out that this is the case, Qi Mu suddenly realized, and then he remembered the past It is said that the masters of the nine peaks will come out together, but they always feel that the number of people is not right.There were only attendants at Pojing Peak, but the peak master was not there, and no one was different.

It can be seen that this person's prestige is high.

Qi Mu withdrew his gaze, looked at Mu Yu expressionlessly, pointed in the direction of the pavilion, and said, "There is one more thing, the owner of the garden told you to go there."

Mu Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, and she immediately put all her displeasure behind her, and said, "This is true, then I'll go over there!"

With a flick of his robe, the figure disappeared in the next instant.

This person peeked at Ningnan here thousands of times, and Qi Mu accidentally noticed it a hundred times. When talking with the owner of the garden, he felt that the latter was absent-minded. He looked somewhere from time to time, really scratching his heart for these two, anyway Fengyan is not there on the occasion, only heaven and earth know, so what if I see the master.

Goblin, I can only help you so far.

Qi Mu squinted his eyes and drank a glass of wine, when suddenly a sweet female voice came from his ear.

"What's the matter, you seem very happy."

The breath gushes into the ears, so close that I almost startled.But I saw a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, a petite and exquisite willow waist holding her hands, a slightly red smiling face, big eyes and watery eyes, very pitiful.

Qi Mu regained his composure, his expression remained the same, and said, "I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to be the old Yue who made a match."

The young man's face was calm, his amber eyes were bright, his delicate face had faded away from greenness, his facial features were as delicate as jade in the rough, although not stunning, they were very attractive.

"Yuelao..." The woman's eyes wavered slightly, the corners of her mouth curled up to look more charming, and her voice was sweet and soft: "If you marry a female cultivator, what age do you like, older than you, or younger than you?"

There are quite a few female cultivators on the feast, and although the female cultivators of the Demon Realm are not subtle, most of them are suggestive and provocative. This is the first time I have seen such a bold one.This girl is petite, but her figure is extremely hot, not to mention hints, her whole body can't wait to stick to Qi Mu's body.

Qi Mu drank half a glass of wine, thought for a while, his eyes were clear, and said: "Of course it's better to be younger than me."

But seeing that the other party didn't pull back to refuse, his expression was not as ambiguous as the average male cultivator, and it was a bit more refined for no reason.

The woman raised her eyes, there seemed to be a stream of light dancing around, full of charm, and said with a smile: "Sitting with Brother Qi and drinking alone is not like celebrating, but rather drinking away your sorrows. The little girl is eighteen years old, and Brother Qi hits it off right away. If you don't I hate it, can I drink with you together?"

For the first time in several years, Qi Mu was accosted by a girl, but just at the moment when he was about to leave. For some reason, Qi Mu didn't have the slightest bit of excitement.Didn't even bother to move.

"Okay, please."

Fairy spirits are rare, full of vitality and radiance, and all Xiyuan disciples are smiling and lively.On the huge cut-off platform, the afterglow of the sunset dissipated, the stars were shining brightly, and the dark curtain was particularly distant in the night.

The competition ended with a feast of singing, laughing and talking freely.As the host, so many people came for him and celebrated him wildly, Qi Mu should have been the happiest one.

His eyes were a little far away, and he was drinking one after another, but he was not drunk.

The woman is as clever as a little bird, and she talks non-stop, about how many people the demon king killed on a certain day, and down to the day when a white sock suddenly disappeared... Qi Mu had to answer one by one. and.

There is no never-ending banquet in the world.No matter how lively the banquet is, there are times when the music ends.All that remains is to seize the time and say goodbye before the banquet ends.

"Can you also let me go to the underworld, it would be great if I could see Brother Qi every day, I'm really happy... Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The young man in front of him was startled and his expression changed. He stood up from the stone chair, and the wine glass fell to the ground. The woman was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Thank you for your pity, miss. If you are free, you are welcome to come to the underworld as a guest. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

The person who was originally indifferent and calm, suddenly seemed to be alive.

Qi Mu turned around, with a calm face, he poured a glass of wine, picked it up, thought about it, picked up another jade cup and filled it up.go somewhere.

Just as the woman was about to catch up, a man sweating profusely and panting came out of the crowd and grabbed her arm.

"Senior Sister Yingluo! Why do you still have time to chat here? Master called you over half an hour ago..."

After this interruption, Qi Mu was no longer in the crowd. Yingluo stopped, turned around with restrained momentum, and her previous soft and charming appearance disappeared.

With a face full of impatience and a stern look in his eyes, he actually clasped the wrist of the visitor, pulled it violently, raised his leg and swept across, kicked the person to the ground, and stepped on his chest.

The icy and extremely cold eyes of Welton made people shudder.

"What did you call me? Remember, in front of Qi Mu in the future, you can only call me junior sister!"

I have long heard that Senior Sister Yingluo has a bad temper, is ruthless and moody.He said he came to look for Qi Mu, but he didn't know if the latter had been murdered. The master was afraid that she would cause trouble at the banquet and cause riots. If a good banquet turned into a big fight between two people, it would be a joke.

Now listening to the tone of the senior sister, it seems that it is not quite like what the master thinks!

The poor junior had a miserable look on his face, terrified, and said again and again: "Yes yes yes!"

Yingluo moved away the foot that was on his chest, and kicked him a few more times, feeling a little disgusted, and said without anger, "Call me to listen."

The people around recognized this person as Ying Luo, the winner of the fifth group. She is one of the most eye-catching geniuses in the world today. Although she is a woman, she is more savage than a man.Immediately, their expressions changed, and they retreated one after another.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Junior Brother Beiyuan, who was trampled under his feet and had no power to fight back, was almost crying, trembling even while speaking.

"Ying, sister Ying..."

Yingluo snorted coldly: "Aren't you still a man, lying on the ground makes sense, get up! Don't tremble when you speak, practice more in the future."

The younger brother really cried, and hurriedly got up: "Yes! Master Ying... go back, the old master is really looking for you!"

Yingluo frowned, looked around, but still saw no one.He didn't linger any longer, and with a light leap, the wide-sleeved skirt flew out of the crowd.

There was a great commotion in the rear, and Qi Mu was not unaware of it.

It's just that what he saw was too shocking, something he never thought about, so that he couldn't take anything else into his eyes, and he only wanted to distinguish the truth from the fake, ignoring everything else around him.

On the edge of the bustling crowd, there is a relatively secluded place, beside the stone table, there is a figure sitting upright, very quiet.Black hair and black robe, a world of its own, incompatible with the festive atmosphere around it.

There is no fluctuation, it is not different, and no one looks at that place too much.

There is no sense of existence at all.

Holding two wine glasses, Qi Mu moved forward slowly, only to hear the sound of his heart beating faster and faster.

Just one glance, and I can't take my eyes off again.

It is because of the unusual familiarity that it is even more unbelievable.Qi Mu was so moved that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, the emotion of being bored all by himself before seeing His Majesty disappeared in an instant.

The black mask covered half of the face, the thin lips were light-colored, and the profile of the side face was exquisite and perfect.Yuan Luo sat quietly, looking coldly at the wanton jubilant crowd, like a god who can break through all forms of the world, isolating from the world.

It was convenient for him to sit in front of someone, and he only cared about talking to himself, ignoring others.

For the first time, the supreme demon lord sat among the disciples, listening to other people's words, and his breath was like an ordinary person.

Qi Mu felt like he was dreaming.

Walking to Yuan Luo's side, he raised his hand and stretched out the white jade cup in front of him, but seeing his own shadow reflected in the man's dark eyes, Qi Mu breathed quietly.

"Unexpectedly...it actually came."

Yuan Luo took the jade cup, his eyes were cold, and his voice was the same as before: "When will the deity say that he won't come?"

Qi Mu was stunned.