How to Develop a Protagonist [Transmigration Book]

"It's you!"

"You seem surprised?"

In the secret room of the Devil Emperor's Palace, which was supposed to be closed and only certain people could enter, two figures stood facing each other—more precisely, a soul body, and a mysterious figure who was hidden from head to toe in a black cloak. People are tit for tat.

Ji Hou stared at the simple long sword held by the mysterious man in black, trying not to sound so angry: "Who are you?"

"Is it important who I am?" The man in black's voice was hoarse and ugly, with a false feeling.He held the long sword horizontally in front of him, and brushed the sword with the other hand, "You should understand your own situation. I am the one who rescued you now, and freed you from the bad result of becoming a sword spirit." - Let it go. I should be your benefactor, His Royal Highness King Kunze."

Ji Hou snorted coldly: "I'm curious, how do you explain that you can enter the secret room carefully arranged by Concubine Mingkong? If you didn't have a close relationship with it, how could you come in!"

The resentment he had lurked for a long time could no longer be restrained: "At the beginning when you informed us, this king suspected how you knew about Concubine Mingkong's plan. It was just that the situation was urgent and I let you fool it. In that battle, although Concubine The strength of Ming Kong is far beyond our imagination, but if the emperor is not there, how can my Netherland be split-torn apart! And the person who saw the emperor for the last time was you!"

The mysterious man let out a "ha" and laughed a little weirdly. He said slowly, "So, do you think it was my fault that you were inferior to the other three kings at the beginning? King Kunze, even if you want to shirk responsibility , Don't use such an excuse that doesn't stand up to scrutiny!

To be honest, you are four against one, and you can still collapse across the board. Even you were trapped in Qingming by the Devil Emperor, and she was used by her to breed new sword spirits. Eye-opener. "

"..." Ji Hou's face is no longer "ugly". If it wasn't for the soul body not needing to breathe, he would probably take deep breaths to calm himself at this moment, "Who are you? What is the relationship between Concubine Mingkong and what do you want to do!"

The mysterious man held his sword and raised his hand, pointing the sword point at Ji Hou, only to hear him chuckle in a low voice: "I advise you not to know. I can let you out, and I can put you back in. Even if you claim to be Immortal, but the innate aura is trapped, unable to return to the Netherland to be resurrected, and you are just souls that can't see the light. If you don't like freedom, I don't mind Qingming having an extra Pluto sword spirit."

Ji Hou paused, stared deeply at the other party, and after a while, turned around and disappeared.

The flames in the sky reddened the perennially dark area.

Qu Lianyi was holding a beige printed paper umbrella, overlooking the purgatory-like scene on the mountain. The female disciple of the Shouzhi Palace in fluttering white clothes suddenly turned her head to look at Lihen who was walking towards her behind her. With the scabbard of the long sword hanging on his waist, he asked, "Did you bring me to the Demon Realm because you wanted me to see this scene?"

Li Hen walked up to Qu Lianyi's side, his high pony tail fluttering in the wind, an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he looked down at the scene of the burning mountain, his eyes were like a human being pouring hot water to destroy Like an ant nest, with cruel indifference, he said: "Look, I wiped out a sect that was almost equal to the four major demon sects with one sword. Even your master may not be able to do it, you really Don't consider agreeing to your brother's request and marrying me?"

Qu Lianyi turned around and looked at the lifeless scorched earth below, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes: "I want to thank you for this matter. If you didn't offend Xuanzong because of the Qingming sword, maybe I really have to marry you. But now, even if you destroy the Heaven Swallowing Demon Sect by yourself, my elder brother will never admit my marriage contract with you no matter what he says because of the unity of the seven great sects."

Li Hen showed an extremely sarcastic smile: "Someone said, are all of you guarding the Hall of Prefects hypocrites?"

"Yes, many, very many, countless." Qu Lianyi acted calmly, as if what Lihen was mocking was not the sect that raised her, "So from the beginning, you and my brother are not the same kind of people. I'm really curious as to why you were able to become friends in the first place."

Li Hen tilted his head and said with a muffled laugh, "Of course I plotted against him!"

Qu Lianyi showed no surprise, she suddenly threw the paper umbrella down the mountain.The paper umbrella swirled a few times in the air, then fell slowly and firmly, and finally fell into the flames, gradually turning into ashes.

She rolled up her long sleeves, revealing her white jade arms, and lowered her head to caress a bracelet made of twelve bright silver beads on her wrist: "I can know why you want to destroy the Heaven Swallowing Demon Sect, and why Do you want to bring me to the Demon Realm? Even for this reason, you don’t hesitate to reveal that you can freely travel through the barrier between the two worlds, and possess a strange object that can transform the pure and turbid Qi?"

Li Hen put one of his hands on the back of Qu Lianyi's hand, and the distance between the two kept getting closer. He lowered his head and pressed his lips against the other's earlobe, as if whispering between lovers, but the content made people shudder: "What? Have you forgotten that the Heaven Swallowing Demon Sect is your real 'natal home'? I specially invite you to witness its demise, which is most appropriate, don't you think so?"

The composure that Qu Lianyi had been maintaining collapsed in an instant, she slowly closed her eyes, her tone was extremely dry and fragile: "How much do you really know?"

"I know what I should know, and I also know what I shouldn't." Li Hen covered Qu Lianyi's eyes with his empty hand, his voice was gentle and affectionate.

"I know that your brothers and sisters are the biological children of the current head of the Swallowing Demon Sect. I know that you were sent by your mother to be an undercover agent in Zhengxuan Dao. I know that your brother has already betrayed his relatives and surrendered to Shouzhi Temple. Death is very likely to become you who will be the next head of the Demon Sect. I know that he tacitly asked me to deceive you to the Demon Realm. I know that the one who is trying to use me to destroy the Demon Sect is the Palace of Shouzhi. I know that even if I let you go back, your The result will only be death at their hands."

"I know that Shou Zhi Dian has never considered trusting you, never believed that you will turn from evil to righteousness, not because of anything else, but because you are a woman."

"Lianyi, let me send you this last journey, okay?"

"Mu Xuanhua? You really are a rare visitor!" Yong Jing, who had just planted a pot of five-color flowers in the garden, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, stood up straight, and looked at Mu Xuanhua who was approaching him.

"How do you say, we are also old friends, what you said really hurts my heart." Mu Xuanhua was dressed in a dark purple robe, which looked like a magic cultivator at first glance-the dark patterns embroidered on it, if you look directly at it, you will feel old. In severe cases, auditory hallucinations and hallucinations may occur.

Yong Jing smiled and said: "I can't afford it! You are a majestic devil, and I am just a mere flower farmer. There is a world of difference between us."

Mu Xuanhua ignored Yong Jing's not-so-friendly attitude, and directly took out a jade slip and threw it to the latter: "This is Xiao Wuyao's tossing about the cultivation technique, you should take a look first."

Yong Jing frowned when he heard the words, but he didn't refuse, and looked directly at it.

After a long while, he put down the jade slip, and the admiration in his tone clearly overflowed: "It's really worthy of being the existence that almost unified the magic way, it's really worthy of the existence that created the "True Xuan Canon of Taiyin", it's really worthy of being mine—— "Great Nine Heavens Mysterious Life and Breath Code" is completely the acme of yang, just the opposite of "Tai Yin Code", and it just complements it!"

Mu Xuanhua raised his eyelids, and asked, "Besides that, don't you have anything else to say?"

Yong Jing blinked, and asked in confusion, "What else do I have to say that I don't even know?"

The next time, Mu Xuanhua seemed to sneer, and answered the wrong question: "Xiao Wuyao is dead."

Yong Jing was stunned, and then said as if nothing had happened: "It's normal, even gods can't live forever. No matter how amazing Xiao Wuyao's talent is, there will be a day when his life will end, and you and I are no exception. He's just a step ahead."

"He was killed by his apprentice Luo Dongfeng himself, and he was the first practitioner of the "Nine Heavens Code" in your hand." Mu Xuanhua seemed to be there at the time, describing that scene so that even the person involved could not pick it. Something went wrong, "Based on the "Nine Heavens Code", Luo Dongfeng walked out of his own way. He found a way to open the gate of heaven. Calculating the time, he 'transcendence' was within these two days."

Mu Xuanhua's words really frightened Yong Jing, his face became a little ugly, and he couldn't help shouting: "How is this possible!"

Mu Xuanhua narrowed his eyes: "Yes or no, you and I can tell just by looking at it these two days."

……

"Tianmen... so that is Tianmen, so it is the so-called 'transcendence'..."

After a period of time, seeing Luo Dongfeng's vision of transcending the Heavenly Gate, Yong Jing was not at all happy that he had finally transcended Youdao, on the contrary, he seemed distraught.

Mu Xuanhua looked down at Yong Jing, and said calmly: "We have already expected it, didn't we? This is indeed a kind of detachment, isn't it?"

Yong Jing suddenly raised his head and stared at Mu Xuanhua: "What is your real purpose for coming to me this time?"

"You have expected my purpose." Mu Xuanhua smiled, "When you saw the "Nine Heavens Code", did you think about what would happen if it and the "Tian Yin Code" Mutation? You probably want to try it yourself after I leave, right? Coincidentally, I also want to know the result. Xiao Wuyao didn’t try it for some reason, I can’t try it myself, now I can only use you to find out.”

Yong Jing was silent for a long time, and finally squeezed out a word dryly, and he replied: "Okay!"