Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

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Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack, "Someone must have picked it up!"

It's over, it's over, now I can pack up and run away, there should be still time.

He returned to the room in a hurry, without even looking at it, swept all the things in the house into the storage bag, and was searching his stomach for an excuse, how to take the little apprentice away, when the senior brother's voice suddenly sounded in the yard.

Fang Zhuo looked dejected, rubbed his face, and returned to his indifferent face.

He walked out, "Brother."

The younger brother left without saying goodbye, causing Yuan Mingzong to worry about him. As the boss, Zhao Dongnian's nose was crooked, but after all the years of love, he couldn't really get angry and left him alone.

He pointed to the third child next to him, "Didn't you get hurt again, let your third senior brother..."

As he spoke, he was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and looked at Lou Xicheng, and then turned his head to look at the younger brother.

No, the aura fluctuations in this kid's body are not quite right.

Lou Xicheng couldn't see how stupid the boss was, so he grabbed Fang Zhuo's hand and felt his pulse.

It is obvious that I can feel the abundant aura swimming quietly in the veins, like a river that is about to flow into the ocean.

"Congratulations, junior brother. It is indeed time to advance." Lou Xicheng said, "The higher the realm, the more difficult the process of advancing. You must pay more attention and remember to be impetuous."

It's more than impetuous, it's so angry that it's going to explode on the spot, okay?

Fang Zhuo is so ruined that his intestines are green now, writing your mother's suicide note, it's all right now, maybe how many pairs of eyes have been fixed on him.

Seeing that he was not in high spirits, Zhao Dongnian thought he was worried about Lei Jie, and sighed, "Don't worry, it really doesn't work, let's ask for the map of mountains and rivers."

The map of mountains and rivers is the treasure of Zhenshan in Mingzong of Yuan Dynasty, which was conceived by the aura of mountains and rivers all over the world.

It is rumored that as long as the cultivation base is sufficient, you only need to move your finger and tap on it a few times, and the big rivers, mountains and plains will move with your thoughts.

Even the veins can be moved at will.

But except for the master who has already ascended, no one in this world has the ability to drive it alone. It was the last time that the four senior brothers worked together to make a thunderbolt for the original owner.

Fang Zhuo couldn't help but said to the system, "Can my little apprentice use this thing?"

233 said, "You want to steal it?"

Fang Zhuo frowned, "You are very clear about Duan Rin's situation. The Dao of Heaven will not let him go, it just stops temporarily. If there is another punishment from God, I am worried that he will not be able to bear it..."

If it really comes to that point, it is natural to negotiate first, if it is really not possible... For the sake of the little apprentice, betraying the teacher and stealing treasures is nothing, even killing him with a knife, he, he still dare not.

This is just an idea, something as awesome as the Mountain and River Map is placed in a place full of traps, and only the boss knows where it is.

Every time he invites out, he goes alone.

Seeing that the younger brother was distracted and didn't know what he was thinking about, Zhao Dongnian shook his head and sighed, then turned his head to look at Duan Lin who had almost no sense of presence.

The kid's sense of presence was too low, and he didn't know how long he stood behind them, so he didn't notice it.

This is the first time Zhao Dongnian has looked at this younger brother-in-law carefully, and raised his eyebrows, just this kid, can the younger brother really hold back?

Lou Xicheng understood, and passed the sound transmission, "Eldest brother thinks too much, whoever goes up and who goes down, strength speaks."

Zhao Dongnian thought it made sense, turned around and said to Fang Zhuo, "Since life is fixed, when do you plan to hold the Dao Concluding Ceremony? I will send my next disciples to prepare."

Fang Zhuo's face flushed, he must be urging the marriage.

He glanced at the expressionless little apprentice, "Just the winter solstice."

The system wondered, "Stop running?"

Fang Zhuo was indeed hesitant, if he ran out, he would only become the target of public criticism.

Staying in Yuan Mingzong, if the senior brothers are reasonable, unlike what they said before, they have to arrest Duan Lin and take out the demon seed, at least here is safer.

It would be even better if you can help at a critical moment.

233,"Do you think it's possible?"

Fang Zhuo was in a low mood, he felt it was impossible.

Last time, the big brother had made it clear that he should take precautions before they happen, and want to kill the demon species in the cradle.

"The worst outcome is that I will be regarded as a traitor and imprisoned together." He sighed, "Wait and see what happens, and don't run away for now."

From that day on, the chicken cubs would fly out for a long walk every day, and occasionally go to eavesdropping places where there were many people talking, and after repeated visits, nothing unusual was found.

Fang Zhuo was lucky, maybe the letter was not picked up by someone, but fell into the river and was washed away by the water.

Two months later, the Profound Realm Conference.

The venue for this competition is set at Yuanmingzong.

For this reason, the disciples up and down would get up before dawn every day to build a competition platform.

On November [-]th, representatives from various sects gathered in front of the gate of Yuan Ming Zong Mountain.

The disciples arranged residences for the participants in turn according to the hand cards issued in advance. Except for Wuwei Peak, the guest rooms of the other four peaks were fully occupied.

It was the first time Fang Zhuo saw so many big men, he was a little nervous, he kept drinking water, and his stomach was swollen.

He looked worriedly at his apprentice, that kid was calmer than anyone else, as if he was not going to participate in the Profound Realm Conference, but an ordinary dinner.

There are so many people, in case, the two of them use their hands and feet together, it must be too late to escape by digging a dog hole on the spot.

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, still worried, "Are you really okay?"

Duan Lin said, "Master, don't worry."

On this continent, there are very few people who can reach the fusion stage, and these few people have already practiced in closed doors, and they are hidden from the world.

Those who were jumping outside were all apprentices and grandchildren who were below the fusion stage. Even if they were seen, these people were not his opponents.

Fang Zhuo was still a little uneasy. Ever since he had the last nightmare, his heart was always heavy, and he had a premonition that something would happen.

He raised his head and drank another saliva, and stood up as if he was dead, "Let's go."

This time, there were 36 sects, large and small, attending the Profound Realm Conference.

At this time, the principals of each sect have already taken their positions, waiting for their disciples to win glory for the sect.

Fang Zhuo and the other senior brothers, as hosts, sat at the top of the stands, which was also the most central seat.

Duan Lin stood quietly by the side, climbed up the back of the chair dishonestly with his fingers, and played with him by pulling his hair.

Fang Zhuo didn't have time to take care of it, and was concentrating on watching the video of the battle between the master of Xuanjianmen and other people provided by the system.

233 has fully exerted itself in this aspect, as an AI calculation and analysis function.

It breaks down Li Lang's moves one by one, pointing out the opponent's weaknesses in his moves.

Fang Zhuo's brain is not working well, he can't remember, he said embarrassingly, "Dude, please remind me when the time comes."

There is a lot of excitement today, 233 is in a good mood, "No problem."

As the boss of Yuan Mingzong, Zhao Dongnian forced a few opening remarks, announcing the official start of the competition.

Two men, one blue and one blue, one holding a machete and the other holding a flute, appeared on the stage quite imposingly.

The two confronted each other for three seconds, and they made moves together, scurrying back and forth on the stage as fast as lightning.

Fang Zhuo turned his gaze and landed on Li Lang.

Li Lang was dressed in brocade clothes, with a white jade hair crown on his head, only a fan in his hand, and he looked like a handsome young man.

Duan Rin stuffed a bowl of tea into his hand, and sent a voice transmission, "Does it look good?"

Fang Zhuo had a strong desire to survive, "It's not as good as one-tenth of yours."

Seeing that the little apprentice was silent, he secretly asked the system to capture a picture, the boy's lips were curled up, like a fool.

There was a competition between the two below, watching the gentleman in Tsing Yi win, followed by two more on stage.

This kind of competition looked fresh at first, but after watching a few more rounds, I felt a little tired of aesthetics.

While the surroundings were not paying attention, he opened his mouth and yawned, and tears flowed out.

The two people below were fighting fiercely. One of them was holding a meteor hammer and smashed it hard at the other person. The person raised his double mace, caught the ball at the front end of the cross meteor hammer, and pulled it hard——

I don't know what material those maces are made of, but they actually split a ball into two.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhuo was stunned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and an idea took shape.

Fang Zhuo stood up abruptly, almost brought the table and chairs with him, turned his head to Zhao Dongnian and said, "Brother, I'm going back to Wuwei Peak to sample things."

Without waiting for the senior brother to speak, he quietly touched the young apprentice's whip, turned around and left.

The master and apprentice returned to Wuwei Peak together, and after setting up three barriers, the little apprentice was pulled into the room.

Fang Zhuo walked back and forth on the spot with his feet on his feet, and suddenly stopped, as if he had made a certain decision.

He sat down on the couch, raised his face and said, "Kiss me."

Duan Lin raised his eyebrows, "Is that why Master wants me?"

Fang Zhuo looked serious, "Just a kiss, nothing else."

Seeing that the person still didn't move, he urged, "Hurry up."

Duan Lin's ears turned red. Ever since Master stopped hiding his temper in front of him, he has become more and more open. What he said lasted so long that it was overwhelming.

He bent down and kissed, vaguely, he heard the other party say, "By the way, let me get some devil energy."

Duan Lin pressed Fang Zhuo's shoulders and pushed him away. His tender eyes became gloomy. He stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "You and I have different cultivation methods. Devil energy entering the body will hurt you."

Fang Zhuo quit, grabbing the little apprentice's sleeve to bargain, "Just a little bit."

The corners of Duan Lin's upturned lips were pressed down, and the lines on his face were tense, a little scary, "What do you want to do?"

Fang Zhuo said, "I just suddenly figured out a new cultivation method, and I want to try it."

"What method?" Duan Lin asked forcefully, as if to break the casserole and ask the end.

Hey, I think back then when my teacher asked you to go east, you didn’t dare to go west, but now it’s good, I talk like farting, it’s useless.

It was impossible for Fang Zhuo to tell him the truth, so he changed the topic and looked for another opportunity, "It seems to be coming to me soon, let's go back to the venue first."

Duan Lin stood motionless, his face tensed, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

Fang Zhuo couldn't figure out his attitude, and pretended to pass by as if nothing had happened, but was pushed back by a strong force, staggered two steps, and landed on the bed.

Duan Lin approached and forced him onto the bed.

Afterwards, Fang Zhuo had an extra piece of letter paper in front of his eyes.

The letters are black and white on a white background, very familiar. This is a fucking suicide note he wrote before.

It's over, Fang Zhuo's heart flustered, and it jumped to his throat. Doesn't this mean that he has exposed his mission.

"Brother Ah San, what should I do?" Fang Zhuo's eyes rolled around, but he didn't dare to look directly at the little apprentice.

233 sent out two words, "cold salad."

No need to remind, Fang Zhuo also knew that he was going to die. The suicide note was written with a lot of emotion and two tears.

The evidence is conclusive and indefensible.

Duan Lin's five fingers gathered together, and the white paper instantly burned, turning into ashes in his palm.

He lowered his eyes and lightly brushed the man's cheek with his fingers, "After I die, take out my Yuandan and Hengtian Stone together and swallow them."

"Master, do you still remember that you wrote this?"

Fang Zhuo swallowed, his back felt inexplicably cold, and kindly reminded, "Hold on, hold on, don't let the devilish energy out."

Duan Lin lowered his head and kissed the man's forehead, "Master really cares about me."

Fang Zhuo sneered, and kept saying good things, "You are my apprentice and my Taoist companion, so it is right to care about you."

Immediately afterwards, the eyelids were kissed, and the deep voice belonging to another person fell, "So Master can take out his heart and lungs for me, even the most important Yuan Dan?"

This is another critical multiple choice question.

If you say yes, the little apprentice will definitely be angry, if you say no, it seems that you don't love him enough.

Fang Zhuo hesitated, "Brother Ah San, which one do you think I should choose?"

233 said, "Choose the third."

Fang Zhuo asked, "What?"

233 said, "There's nothing that can't be resolved by a single incident."

Fang Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his arms to hug the little apprentice's neck tightly, and put his lips on it by the way.

Unfortunately, it was rejected.

Damn it, Fang Zhuo was stunned, the beauty tricks were no longer working, things really went awry.

Duan Lin pinched his chin with one hand, "What is it in your dantian?"

Talking up and down like this, the sense of oppression is too strong, Fang Zhuo said, "Let me get up first."

As soon as Duan Lin's eyes changed, the people below were discouraged, and honestly explained the origin of the Hengtian Stone, the Hengtian Secret Realm, and the suppression of the Sky Demon Seed by the Hengtian Stone in detail.

"You are not Shen Su."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback by the little apprentice's inexplicable sentence. He wanted to nod, but couldn't move, wanted to admit, but couldn't open his mouth.

In the end, he could only blink a few times inexplicably.

The little apprentice actually understood it. He is really a god. Duan Lin said, "Whether you are seizing the house or returning the soul, why are you treating me well, why are you saving me, and why are you giving me the Hengtian Stone?"

"Master loves me so much that I don't want my life?"

Fang Zhuo nodded, shook his head again, opened his mouth, fuck, still can't speak.

"I'm not trying to reveal my identity, why can't I speak!" Fang Zhuo moved his lips a few more times, but remained silent.

233 said, "You are frightened and stupid, mentally retarded."

Fang Zhuo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, finally came out, quickly grabbed the little apprentice's hand and said, "Since you love, you must love to the extreme, sacrifice yourself and forget yourself."

233 almost vomited after hearing this earthy love story, Fang Zhuo seized the time to ask the system while his apprentice was in a daze, "He seems to know everything, is the mission still valid? Is the cheat still available this time?"

233 sent two lines of data:

[Plot Line: Four Stars]

[Emotional Line: Four Stars]

The system said, "It can also extract mission data, indicating that it is effective, come on."

Come on shit.

The little apprentice looks gentle and gentle at the moment, but for some reason, his heart is fuzzy.

Duan Lin was silent, with something sharp and scorching hidden in his eyes.

It seems that the confession just now wasn't strong enough. I was about to ask the system to help me search the complete collection of love stories online, when my lips were suddenly bitten.

Duan Lin kissed fiercely and fiercely, wishing to suck the man's tongue out.

He clasped Fang Zhuo's hand and pressed it on top, while the other hand got into his clothes and slid down.

That hand was scorching hot, Fang Zhuo's lower abdomen tightened, and he began to get nervous.

With a hiss, the clothes were roughly ripped open, the little apprentice's hands and fingers suddenly curled up, and the nails stretched out, piercing the fragile flesh at any time.

Feeling the tense muscles under his fingers, Duan Lin leaned into his ear and said, "If Master really wants to give it to me, this apprentice can only accept it."

"My fingers will first pass through the soft and tender skin of the master, and my nails can easily cut through the intestines inside and reach the dantian."

"I will slow down the process of taking the pill, so that Master can experience the most painful pain. When I grab the Yuan Dan and take it out, I may bring out all the internal organs..."

This verbal description directly scared Fang Zhuo to the point of peeing, really peeing.

He opened his eyes wide in horror, then closed them again, begging the system in his heart to help block the pain.

Duan Lin's eyes were bloodshot, and there were knives hidden in his eyes, wishing to chop up the person under him and chew them into his stomach piece by piece.

He sighed, "But I don't want to let Master hurt."

The touch of the nails digging into the skin suddenly disappeared, Duan Lin moved his fingers, and slid onto Fang Zhuo's collarbone, and then went down to the blooming roses.

Fang Zhuo had just been freed from fear, and fell into shame again.

The organization should only know that the big red flower, which symbolizes glory, turned out to be a sex toy, and I don't know how to feel.

The two bodies were tightly attached to each other, and the tip of the nose touched, Duan Lin said softly, "I was just a child before, and you couldn't even fool me, let alone now."

"Give me the Hengtian Stone, not because the master is pleasing to me, but because someone asked you to do it."

Fang Zhuo's heart was beating wildly, and things seemed to be a little out of control.

Duan Lin raised his hand, brushed the corner of the man's eyes lightly with his fingertips, drew a stroke upward, and said in an almost coaxing tone, "Hey, tell me, is someone bullying you?"

Apart from being a little crazy on the bed, the little apprentice treats him respectfully and respectfully. He has never been like this before.

In the gentle voice, it seems that there are countless blades hidden, as long as there is a wrong sentence, he will be cut to death.

Fang Zhuo tremblingly asked the system, "Why does he know everything?"

233 said angrily, "How would I know?"

Hehe, I don't know this one, and I don't know that one, I thought it was a tongue twister.

Fang Zhuo couldn't find the answer, so he could only seriously reflect on himself, but over and over again, he always believed that in this world, his performance was perfect enough.

Duan Rin's kiss landed on the tip of his nose, "Speak."

Fang Zhuo said dryly, "I can't tell you."

"I see." Duan Lin smiled lowly, his laughter was gloomy and erratic, like a ghost at night.

Fang Zhuo shuddered, and was rolled around on the couch by the other party. Finally, the two faced each other, and the tattered cassock slipped from his shoulders to his waist completely.

The bed made of thousand-year-old spirit wood began to shake violently not long after.

Squeaks, squeaks, and ah ahs combined together, turned into beautiful music, which was played in a loop in the room.

After about an hour, the symphony stopped.

Duan Lin gently pulled Fang Zhuo up from the bed, took a new cassock and put it on for him, "I don't want the Hengtian Stone, and it has already been restricted in Master's dantian."

"Once the restriction is triggered, the magic core will shatter first."

"Either die together, or live together." Duan Lin lowered his eyes and put on the coat for Master, "Which one do Master want to choose?"

The Hengtian Stone and the Heavenly Demon Seed are incompatible with each other, Fang Zhuo originally wanted to bring the magic energy into his dantian and force it away.

Who knew, things would turn out like this.

It's okay to untie the horse, but he was held down for a fight, and he didn't need to look to know that there was a big strawberry hanging from the back of his neck.

Fang Zhuo got off the bed, his leg hurt, he hissed, and with an attitude of finding out the truth, he asked the system, "Brother Ah San, tell me the truth, is there someone above me?"

233,"Why do you ask that?"

Fang Zhuo, "My professional level is not good, and I will fall off the horse at every turn. Does the same happen to others?"

233 Hehe, "You guessed it right, there are people above you."

Just kidding, who knew that a blind cat could really run into a dead mouse.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly grabbed the system and swore, "If you lie to someone, you will get a virus, the code will be messed up, and everything I promised you before will be void."

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