Self-salvation [Quick Transmigration]

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"Get up, haven't you eaten breakfast?"

Feng Yinuo beat Feng Ziqing to the ground again, couldn't help but frowned, walked a few steps condescendingly and looked down at the woman on the ground whose lips were stained with blood, his tone was quite impatient.

The courtyard was in a mess, and the central stone table had long been broken. The cat in the cage not far away witnessed this one-sided fight with bated breath, and crouched down, maintaining a vigilant posture when it was about to attack.

Humans are so weird...

He is so good in normal times, almost obedient, why is he beating so hard at this time...

The cat's pupils moved slightly, and the catwoman saw the miserable appearance of her current master in her eyes. The sharp claws that had been retracted were stabbed out from her fingertips, and she was very disturbed.

"stand up."

Feng Yinuo looked down at the struggling people on the ground, his voice was cold, and his patience was almost exhausted.

Feng Ziqing pursed her lips, supported her broken leg, held on to the hilt of her sword, and finally got up with gritted teeth.

"How long has it been, have you even forgotten what you have learned in the past?"

Feng Yinuo took a look at her miserable appearance, but he didn't feel any pity in his heart, but was very annoyed.With a slight movement of the wrist, the sword he held suddenly plunged into the ground, and the stone slab shattered.

"You don't need to rest later, just practice here until you get back the feeling."

Feng Yinuo turned around and waved his sleeves, and all the broken things around were returned to their original state, spotless.

"What are you doing, come here."

She walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned her head slightly, and said coldly to the silent person behind her.

Feng Ziqing raised his eyes to look at her, a little light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, he pursed his lips and limped to follow the person who slowed down, and followed her into the room.

"Sit down and wait for me to invite you?"

Feng Yinuo sat at the table in the middle of the room with his sleeves brushed, tapped the table with his fingertips, narrowed his eyes at the pale child standing in front of him, and asked a question back.

She really has a bad temper, and she has just experienced hardships because she accommodated this child, so she has been gentle and restrained.But how can this matter of practicing martial arts and Taoism be child's play?

In this regard, Feng Yinuo had extremely strict requirements on Feng Ziqing.

It is impossible for her to stay here forever. Once she leaves, no one will protect Feng Ziqing, and then she will rely on her own ability.It's not that the child is acting like a baby with her in Pixel Days, she can give in everything.

Who will let her in the future?

Feng Ziqing has now decided to switch to the Demonic Path, and once the reputation of her being a demon as Immortal Huanyu is spread, she will face the attack and annihilation of the entire righteous path, as well as the spying from everyone in the Demonic Realm.

Seeing that she was cold and annoyed, Feng Ziqing felt uncomfortable, but he sat down slowly with his head on the table.

Feng Yinuo glanced at her, paused for a moment on her broken leg, frowned indistinctly, and finally sighed with his forehead, and bent down.

Click.

She moved very quickly and connected the leg in just a split second.

But Feng Ziqing, who was moved by her, turned pale in an instant, subconsciously squeezed the table with his fingertips, his lips trembled slightly, and watched her hand on his leg exert a little force, as if it was about to be crushed generally.

"When I taught you the sword art in the morning, you were in a daze for more than three times."

Feng Yinuo looked coldly at the blush at the end of her eyes, moved his fingertips, but still let go.

"If there is a next time, you don't want this leg."

She sat back in her seat, poured herself a cup of tea, and said calmly.

Although the tone is understatement, there is a little bit of seriousness in it.

If Feng Ziqing really dared to be dazed while teaching next time, Feng Yinuo would dare to crush her leg and chop it off, so that she could experience what it was like to have one leg.

Feng Ziqing met her eyes, saw the expression clearly, felt ashamed in his heart, only lowered his eyes and hoarse voice responded in a muffled voice.

"Eat a Bigu Pill, then get out and continue practicing. I'll check again after two hours. If it doesn't work, don't sleep tonight."

Feng Yinuo tapped the tabletop, sipped his tea with downcast eyes, and signaled her to go out.

Feng Ziqing did it silently and obediently, but when she turned around and lowered her eyes, she couldn't help but her eyes were slightly red, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed.

Feng Yinuo half-closed his eyes, waited for her to go out, leaned on the table and listened for a while, and soon there was the sound of a sword cutting through the airflow outside.One sound, without stopping for a moment.She listened carefully, and finally her expression softened a little, the seals were formed, and her figure disappeared.

The outside world has changed a lot, and all the monks are in an uproar.

The once majestic demon king of the Demon Realm has now become the favored female guardian of the left protector You Ling, and You Ling has officially taken his subordinates to wash the Demon Palace with blood, and successfully ascended to become the new Demon Realm Lord.

As for the Immortal Huanyu Feng Ziqing, who had long since been crippled and became Lin Ruoyin's pet, everyone agreed that she had died under You Ling's hands.Her former sect had already expelled her, and her master was ashamed of her and severed her master-student relationship with her. That Feng Ziqing was born as an orphan with no worries, and now he is dead and can't be found The body, reduced to a lonely soul, made all the monks sigh with emotion.

The rabbit died and the fox sighed sadly.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to think that the number one genius in the comprehension world, such an amazing and outstanding person, now died silently under the name of the devil's favored woman?

But it was limited to this, her death was quickly submerged in a new round of turbulent changes, and gradually no one mentioned it.

What Feng Yinuo had to deal with was not this, but the new monarch, You Ling.

Very strange.

She didn't have much contact with this person in her previous life, but she also heard that it was impossible for her to make such a decision and succeed in ascending the throne in a short period of time based on her strength alone.

Not to mention, Feng Yinuo felt it.

The fate of this plane is tilting a little bit, leaving the original host and looking for a new host.

Why was Lin Ruoyin able to catch up with opportunities in such a short period of time, at a speed that was almost absurd and absurd?

It's because of the luck entangled in her body, the son of the heavenly way, the heavens take care of her.

So Feng Ziqing struggled in every possible way in her previous life to no avail, and finally chose the most tragic path for herself to escape and die.

Now that Feng Yinuo is out of the Six Realms and not bound by the Heavenly Dao, when she rescued the child, she also cut off all the Qi Luck lines on Lin Ruoyin's body, making her a useless person.

The severed luck line will be taken back by the way of heaven according to the law of the way of heaven, and will not descend until the new era to find a new host, instead of not being successfully taken back as it is now, but also tilted into another inside the human body.

You Ling.

There was a thick smell of blood floating in the air of Demon Realm, the surroundings were silent, and the breath of life was weak.

When Feng Yinuo stepped into this place, the light in front of her eyes dimmed slightly, and a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere permeated her whole body. Unconscious soul-eating ghosts gathered around her, ready to move, as if they wanted to swallow this sudden human being into their stomachs and occupy them. This pair of skins.

The fingertips in the sleeve moved slightly, Feng Yinuo squinted his eyes to look at these souls, and hooked the corners of his lips.

The next moment, all the souls made a sharp voice in the soul, and then there was the horrible sound of them being slowly chewed by something, but after a while, this space was completely empty and there was nothing.

The woman in a black dress with half-rolled black hair smiled lowly, stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips lightly, squinting her eyes in a rather pleasant manner, stroking the corners of her lips with her pale and slender fingertips, as if she had eaten something delicious. food.

The figure dissipated, and it rushed towards the noisiest magic palace in the distance like a cloud of smoke.

There, besides a lot of food, there is another thing.

Plane stowaways.

Violating the rules of heaven, wantonly absorbing luck, occupying the body of the undead, and devouring the soul of the living.

The crime should be punished.

One pupil changed into silver little by little, ruthless and unwavering, with no dust in the eyes.

"Enforcer?!"

The Demon Lord, who was holding a banquet with a smile on his arms and holding a feast with the singer of the Demon Realm, drinking and enjoying himself, suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the air.You Ling's complexion changed drastically, and she pushed away the singer in her arms, and as soon as she turned around, she wanted to run away.

That's too late.

Her movements were stopped by the barrier that suddenly appeared, and the hall was silent, motionless as if standing still.

"Where are you going?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

The woman tilted her head, looked at her with a puzzled smile, raised her hand and took off her mask, revealing that face.There was a faint smile between his brows, and hostility emerged from the tails of his eyes.

"madman."

You Ling gritted her teeth and cursed inwardly, never expecting to meet this evil spirit.

"Fengbu is safe and sound."

She took a step back invisibly, but suddenly smiled softly at the woman with her lips curled up.

"Thanks to you."

Feng Yinuo stood in the center of the hall and responded with a smile.

"Why should the Fengbu be so ruthless? Someone worked with the Fengbu for a period of time, but they just went astray for a while."

You Ling softened her body, smiled affectionately, and her eyes sparkled.

"Feng Bu let me go once, Ling'er won't dare next time."

"Ling'er's mouth can really deceive people. I heard that you have deceived several newcomers."

Feng Yinuo's expression moved slightly, as if touched, his voice softened.

"Ling'er is not interested in those bastards, but let's see if the Ministry of Wind will spare Ling'er once."

You Ling smiled and narrowed her eyes, slightly moving her fingertips in her sleeves.

"It seems that the donkey is at the end of its rope."

Feng Yinuo sighed softly, raised his fingertips, and then swiped down, tearing apart the magic weapon that came to him.

The man who was quite proud just now was pinched around the neck by an invisible force, his face gradually turned red, and he raised his hand in vain to try to touch this confinement, and there was a sound of broken air in his throat.

The whole body's luck was sealed and condensed, and then it was stripped off little by little.

You Ling's pupils were wide open, bloodshot all over, and she tried her best to squeeze out a few words.

"...No...you, can't...Lin..."

Click click.

Feng Yinuo tightened his fingertips nonchalantly, crushing her neck bit by bit.

The body is broken, but the soul is still there.

A icy cold fire rose up, burning the soul that was emitting sharp soul fluctuations.

Feng Yinuo just watched indifferently with his hands behind his back, and after confirming that no trace of soul was left behind, he turned around and left.

The ban in the hall behind him was lifted, and the noise resumed, but he was horrified to find that the incumbent monarch, who had just flaunted the pleasure of having fun, distorted his face at this time, and was thrown to the ground with his neck crushed, and his soul was wiped out.

In the apse of the Demon Palace is the former monarch who was tied up with chains. At this time, like a real lowly pet, she is naked and trapped on the bed, waiting for someone to have fun on her.

Lin Ruoyin's tendons and veins were broken, her body was deprived of luck, her expression was numb, and she finally felt the pain that Feng Ziqing once suffered.

She heard footsteps, and subconsciously trembled slightly, thinking that You Ling had returned.

But when he looked up, he saw the woman with the silver mask.

Lin Ruoyin remembered her, it was she who rescued Feng Ziqing and ruined herself like this.

Lin Ruoyin's eyes couldn't help flashing a dark and resentful look, staring at her firmly.

"who are you?"

Feng Yinuo looked down at her appearance with great interest.

The wicked will eventually be punished by the wicked, why didn't she expect Lin Ruoyin to have a taste of being a pet girl...

Ah, it's disgusting.

Even looking at her felt disgusting, so naturally I didn't think much about it.

"you guess?"

She used her own voice.

Lin Ruoyin was startled, and then opened her eyes wide, looking at the woman with her lips curled into a smile, her pupils were filled with astonishment, followed by panic.

"Fengzi..."

Feng Yinuo was too lazy to listen to her, so he knocked her out, and dragged her away with spiritual power.

The consciousness she left behind told her that the child was very serious right now.

Feng Yinuo was quite satisfied, so... wanted to give her a gift.

She threw the little bastard into an empty room and put a restraint on it.

The two hours were soon over. She stood at the door of the room, quietly watching the child practice the sword, looking at the seriousness between her eyebrows and the floating sword energy around her, and softened her expression.

"come over."

Feng Yinuo directly raised a sword, and the tip of the sword slightly raised and stabbed at Feng Ziqing.

She didn't use her spiritual power, she just used her sword energy to exert force.

Feng Ziqing pursed her lips, never making the mistake of the morning again, she lowered her eyebrows, turned her wrist, and blocked her sword.

When Feng Yinuo said that he wanted to check, he naturally didn't want Feng Ziqing to practice it for her from beginning to end, but asked her to apply it in actual combat.

Feng Ziqing also knew her painstaking efforts, and at this time also exerted great strength to deal with it.

Unknowingly, the sword energy became thicker, and it looked a bit like it used to be.

Snapped.

Feng Yinuo's sword tip stopped in front of her throat.

Feng Ziqing's wrist trembled slightly, but he never let go of his sword.

"good."

Feng Yinuo withdrew his sword, pulled him up, and connected Feng Ziqing's broken wrist with his lowered eyes.

"That's all for today, take a medicinal bath to rest at night."

As she spoke lightly, she let go of her fingertips, and was embraced by the child.

"Sister..."

The man who had been silent all day buried himself on her shoulder, calling her softly.

"...What's wrong, let go."

Feng Yinuo sighed helplessly, but still let her hug him.

"I don't want to loose."

Feng Ziqing's eyes were slightly red, and he looked up at her, but his hands were not loose at all.

This morning Feng Yinuo beat her and scolded her. She knew it was for her own good, but she still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, fearing that Feng Yinuo would disappoint her.

"You...will you not want me?"

The eyes of the child in his arms suddenly became moist, and he asked in a low voice, sobbing.

"If it's too stupid, don't want it."

Feng Yinuo really had no choice but to wipe her tears with his fingertips, and glanced at her lightly.

"No, no."

"I am not stupid."

Feng Ziqing turned her head away, buried her head and choked with sobs.

Feng Yinuo felt the increasingly wet cloth on his shoulders, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Don't cry, I have prepared a gift for you."

"what gift?"

Feng Ziqing looked up at her with red eyes.

"Lin Ruoyin."

"what?"

Lin Ruoyin.

"Sister said that after you reshape your tendons, you can catch her to vent your anger, and now that's it."

"Just now I went to Demon Realm to take a look, and caught it by chance."

Feng Yinuo said with a smile, stroking her dark hair.

"Go, treat it as a reward for being serious in the afternoon."

Feng Ziqing was stunned, opened his lips, and forgot what to say for a moment.

After a while, when she walked into the empty room alone and saw the person on the ground whom she hated to the bone, all the confusion turned into hatred in an instant.

"Lin Ruoyin."

Feng Ziqing looked at the person lying on the ground, met her terrified eyes, slightly curled his lips, and his brows were tinged with a bit of hostility.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

She even smiled slightly, but her eyes were dark and cold.

"Master, Master..."

Looking at the woman in front of her, Lin Ruoyin felt cold all over her body, and regret finally rose in her heart.

Feng Yi Nuo put down the barrier, and no one could hear the voice in this room.

She squatted in front of the cat's cage, teased it a few times, and thought casually.

Does Lin Ruoyin regret it?

Maybe.

This person, when the whip can't hit him, he naturally doesn't feel pain.Only when you are hurt by the beating, will you know that you regret it.

Just like the person who is watching and ridiculing, like the instigator.

The harm I have done will not make me regret it. Only when I am really hurt can I know the pain.

Rather than saying that Lin Ruoyin regretted hurting Feng Ziqing at this time, it would be better to say that she regretted why she didn't do it cleanly, so that this person who had fallen into the quagmire had a chance to turn around.

"Sister..."

After an unknown amount of time, the door behind him was opened, and there was a smell of blood.

Feng Yinuo heard the reputation and looked around, but saw a man covered in blood.

"Sister, it's dirty."

Half of his face was covered with blood, this Shura-like man raised his hand towards her, with a slight grievance in his tone.

Feng Yinuo raised his eyebrows, got up and threw a few cleansing spells at her.

"All right?"

She took the leaping child.

"Well, the little beast is dead."

Feng Ziqing rubbed her neck and answered her in a muffled voice.

"That being the case, the past is gone."

"In the future, just look at the future."

"Ah."

The gourd in his arms responded with a muffled voice, very obedient.

Feng Ziqing put his arms around the man, and looked up at the cat in the cage not far away, his eyes were cold.

Catwoman raised her pupils, took a step back subconsciously, and grinned to show her sharp teeth.

However, those cold eyes still stared at her.

Catwoman persisted, slowly crouched down, and lowered her head.

Feng Ziqing looked away.

"Sister, this is what you promised me before, and it cannot be regarded as a reward."

Feng Yinuo was still hugged by her, and he snorted lightly when he heard this.

"greedy."

"what do you want?"

After beheading a stowaway and eating a delicious meal, Feng Yinuo was in a pretty good mood, so she was allowed to propose.

"I want... I want sister to sleep with me..."

"I am afraid."

The voice of the muffled gourd in his arms became lower and lower, until finally it was almost nothing.

Feng Yinuo's brows moved slightly, and she saw her red earlobes at a glance.

"... coquettish."

Feng Ziqing fell silent.

Feng Yinuo held his forehead and reprimanded lightly.

"...Go and clean up the house for me first."

"it is good!"

【Master...hahaha...Feng Ziqing, you're in love with her, aren't you? 】

[But...it's ridiculous, do you know who she is? 】

【...You can't blame me, I love you too... Just like you treat her, don't you want to possess her? 】

【You haven't tasted her yet... Ah! ! ! 】

Ten thousand knives.

Feng Ziqing reluctantly let go of the person she was hugging, only feeling a little regretful.

Sister was right, she was slack.

If it's sister, there must be more than that.

【like?It's nothing more than a desire to conquer and a selfish desire to possess. The lust that started in the skin is worthy of being called love? 】

[I am pleasing to her, no matter who she is, no matter what appearance, identity or status she is, I still love her. 】

【I want to possess her, but I am even more reluctant to hurt her. 】

Like, it means pity is greater than possession, it is careful not to go beyond, it is equal respect.

[Feng Ziqing, you are crazy! 】

She is crazy.

Feng Ziqing threw the cleaning spell into the house expressionlessly, and burned the corpse thoroughly before leaving impatiently.

Standing at the door, she saw the person sitting upright in the room reading a book at a glance, and smiled slightly.

She is crazy.

She had a desire for herself....

A deformed love that dare not tell.

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感谢在2021-01-2723:56:54~2021-01-2823:38:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Shirley 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of cool cap;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!