The host is always attacked [Quick Transmigration]

After experiencing the tens of thousands of small worlds he traveled through after being bound by the so-called system, Mu Feng has now fully understood the principle of "taking his life while he is sick".

And in the last small world, Mu Feng really knew what the so-called main system was—it was just something Yue Qianran created to kill his soul.

"By the way, how long has it been since I fell into a coma?"

Although there are only seven small worlds where the two really met and started to fall in love, they stayed with each other until the end of their time in every life, so they can be regarded as an old married couple at this moment.

Even though they were not what they were in those small worlds and had no memories, their souls were always the same.

In addition, this time he was going to the Devil's Cult, and because of the long distance, Wen Renyun flew directly with his sword.

As for Mu Feng, although he had already learned sword control or other spells in those small worlds, the two of them, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, did not mention this in a tacit understanding.

So the two of them were on the top of Juechen who heard people's clouds.

Because he wanted to speak, Mu Feng turned his head subconsciously, the distance between the two of them was extremely close at the moment, so the corner of his lips brushed against Wen Renyun's chin lightly.

Mu Feng was startled at first, and when he saw Wen Renyun's reddish ear tips clearly, he turned around and swallowed the words that had already reached the tip of his tongue.

On the contrary, he stretched out his hand and scratched Wen Renyun's palm hanging on the side, and when the other party turned his head suspiciously, he said, "I didn't expect you, Ayun, to be so innocent."

Dough, who had been lying on Mu Feng's shoulder all this time, felt blind when he heard Mu Feng's words. When did that guy who said he didn't need old Gong suddenly become a tempter/shou?

Especially when seeing Wen Renyun's next move, Dough even covered his small eyes, refusing to admit that he had half the blood of this guy with red ears.

Of course, it's not just its own unilateral rejection.

Bai Tuanzi, who suddenly realized that he couldn't hear the sound, let out a gap, wanting to see what the two of them were doing at the moment, but...

Looking at the pale golden light curtain in front of him, and himself who had been isolated alone for some time, Dough snorted and said that it didn't want to know what the two of them were doing!

As for Mu Feng's slightly red and swollen lips when he arrived outside the magic palace and Wen Renyun's movement of quietly transmitting spiritual power behind him, Dough said that he didn't see it at all.

I don't know if Yue Qianran was injured and didn't have time to manage the Demon Cult, or because she sensed that Mu Feng and the others would come and ran away early. There was no one outside the gate of the Demon Palace that should have been guarded by many people.

A gust of wind blew by, rolled up the leaves that fell for no reason, spun around outside the empty gate, and then wrapped the leaves and flew away unsteadily.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Feng felt somewhat desolate for some reason.

However, Wen Renyun didn't seem to intend to waste time here. Seeing that Mu Feng seemed to be a little distracted, he directly reached out to hold Mu Feng's hand, and then walked away.

Looking at the tall back of the other party, Mu Feng couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth a little bit, and at the same time shook his hand back.

Since he really didn't want to see the two of them flirting with each other, Dough turned around and pointed his butt straight ahead.

Then it was this action that made it discover some places that it hadn't noticed before.

"Kiss the host, there is blood in that place!"

Dough's words stopped the two of them, and then Qi Qi turned to look at the place Dough said.

It was the back of the gate of the Devil's Palace, covered with blood and many bloody handprints, which had already dried up at the moment, if it wasn't for Dough's sharp eyes, they might not have noticed it.

This discovery made Mu Feng's expression a little dignified. Although Wen Renyun held his left hand, a sharp sword appeared in his right hand.

The sword body was as thin as a cicada's wing, with entwined leaf patterns engraved on both the front and back. The hilt was green all over, with a light golden flower-shaped fringe adorned at the end, exuding a trace of aura as it shook when walking.

From the looks of it, the sword tassel was actually formed by the direct condensation of spiritual power.

"It seems that Ah Yun is very fond of my prototype." Mu Feng also saw the Jiansui, and couldn't help but start teasing Wen Renyun again, "Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to hold such a vivid wind. The spirit flower came."

Wen Renyun's ears gradually turned red again, but he also looked at Jiansui, and then smiled lightly.

"Then Mufeng, when will you make a sword spike for Juechen?"

"Hmm..." Mu Feng frowned and pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he looked over, "I'll make one for you when the dust settles."

"it is good."

As the two talked, they reached the main hall of the Demon Palace - Yue Qianran's Ling Xiao Pavilion, as if they had entered no one's land.

But speaking of it, the Demon Palace was really empty along the way.

It was only after entering this luxurious and corrupt main hall that I saw the first and only person.

Tsukichiran whose lips were getting redder under the pale complexion.

At this moment, Yue Qianran was sitting on the seat directly above the main hall. The original iconic red dress was replaced by a goose-yellow tunic skirt. The three poisonous snakes on her head were also missing, but she was wearing some Hair accessories such as tassel hairpins that only women in the world use.

Even though Mu Feng and the two had already entered the door, she still lowered her eyes and looked affectionately at the rabbit-shaped jade pendant in her hand.

Even after some distance, Mu Feng also recognized that the jade pendant was the shelter of that "senior brother".

"I thought you wouldn't come," Yue Qianran still lowered her head, and said in a flat tone, "But even if you don't come, I'm still going to find you."

She raised her head abruptly, her black and white eyes were bleeding red at the moment, and she could not hide the hatred when she looked at Mu Feng and the two of them.

"You caused my brother's soul to become unstable, and I just killed you to replenish his spiritual power!"

As soon as the words fell, several Bloodthirsty Cultists holding sharp claws and poisonous powder suddenly appeared around the empty surroundings, and then rushed towards the two of them.

"Go and deal with Yue Qianran, leave it to me here."

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he quickly let go of Wen Renyun's hand, raised his sword and beheaded the person facing him, and at the same time, the dough on his shoulder jumped up, covering the face of the person on the side.

When the man subconsciously raised his hand to sprinkle the poisonous powder over, the dough kicked his hind legs and landed on Mu Feng's shoulder again safely, while the other party was poisoned by his own poisonous powder and festered all over, screaming incessantly.

When he kicked the attacking person away again, Mu Feng subconsciously turned his head to look at Wen Renyun.

I saw the other party's white clothes swaying, and every time he swung the long sword with a faint golden light in his hand, he could either block Yue Qianran's attack neatly, or hit the opponent's vital point directly, but on his body and on the blade, there was nothing. Not stained with dust.

Seeing that the opponent was more than capable, Mu Feng quickly retracted his gaze, blocked a person's sharp claws with a sword, and at the same time, the vines wrapped around his waist also quickly stretched out, wrapping tightly around the opponent's neck.

Kicking off the corpse in front of him, Mu Feng's body was full of light, and the people around him couldn't move, but he himself walked around quickly, leaving only afterimages.

Quickly dealt with the remaining people, Mu Feng was about to rush to help Wen Renyun, when a giant python with a black back and gold pattern suddenly rushed out, directly blocking Mu Feng's footsteps.

He is no stranger to the giant python in front of him. During the days when Yue Qianran was locked in the magic palace, the other party guarded him outside the door most of the time.

Mu Feng raised his sword and was about to strike, but found that the giant python was very human. First, he lowered his head and moved back a little, then raised his tail under Mu Feng's suspicious gaze, and wrote on the ground with the tip.

"It's me, the one who used your body."

After the last word fell, Mu Feng's face was full of surprise.

After turning his head and taking a look, he found that Yue Qianran was not Wen Renyun's opponent at all, and he began to wonder why this person's soul suddenly came to this giant python.

"What did you want to say when you stopped me?" Mu Feng was a little curious. Logically speaking, they should be regarded as opponents now, right?

The giant python vomited the snake letter, and wrote on the ground with its tail, "After Yue Qianran is captured, can you let me kill her?"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, only to see the giant python continue to write: "If you want to know the reason, but after I kill him, refine my soul body, then you will know all those memories."

"Okay." Mu Feng is not interested in refining other people's soul body, he is more interested in the stories of these two people, and he happens to know another method, which can perceive his past life and present life without harming the soul body .

Seeing that he agreed, the giant python turned around and sprang out, entangled Yue Qianran who was about to do something wrong.

In her extremely suspicious eyes, Wen Renyun entangled Yue Qianran with the magic rope, and then directly took out her inner alchemy.

"What right do you have to hate us?" Mu Feng looked at the anger and jealousy in Yue Qianran's eyes, and felt that this person was speechless, "If you didn't want to use me to resurrect your senior brother, and broke your promise Put my soul body into the three thousand small worlds, how could you end up today."

"Of course, maybe you have a bad nature and don't care about other people's life and death, so now, your life and death are also under our control."

The purpose of Mu Feng's visit today is to abolish Yue Qianran's cultivation, he doesn't want to kill anyone.

But whether her senior brother will kill her is not something he needs to care about.

Seeing that Mu Feng and the others were about to turn around and leave, Yue Qianran was about to say something when the python on her body suddenly went limp, and a familiar man appeared in front of her eyes.

Her eyes were full of joy, and before she could say the words "Senior Brother", her heart was directly pierced by an extremely cold object.

Looking down, her brother Yueguang Jiyue's hands were covered with her blood.

With her lips trembling, Yue Qianran asked, "Why... why? Brother..."

Before the blood ran out, she still couldn't wait for the other party's answer, and in the last glance, there was only the other party's cold face and relieved eyes.