Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]

It was high in the sun, and the bright sunlight pierced through the swaying vines, casting dappled light on the wooden floor.

Eldest brother Li Qing waited for a long time in the Fuyou Hall, only to be told by the boy that the head master was not there, and he found Qiu Luo's residence.

"Junior Brother Qiu, is the head master here with you?"

It's clearly the case, but the door was closed tightly, he knocked on the door for a long time, only to hear a rustling sound coming from inside, Li Qing was a little puzzled, what is little junior brother doing inside?

In the house, Qiu Luo hugged the quilt on the bed and didn't want to get up. He played with Lin Jinyan's long hair in his hand, twisted it into a circle on his fingers, and tied a knot by the way.

Lin Jinran sat on the edge of the bed and tidied up the messy clothes. After searching for a long time on the bed, she finally found the blue silk headband used to tie her hair.

He pulled his hair back from his apprentice, and urged helplessly: "Get up quickly, what a shame to be seen by others."

Qiu Luo got up slowly, tidied herself and the bedding on the bed, and looked back at him from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

Seeing Lin Jinran's calm and dignified appearance, he couldn't help beeping softly: "That's not what Master said when he taught me Shuangxiu just now."

Lin Jinran raised her eyebrows slightly, and raised the corners of her mouth with a half-smile: "Just now when you 'applied what you've learned', you didn't move so slowly."

Qiu Luo: "..."

When Li Qing knocked on the door for the tenth time, there was a creak, and the door finally opened, and Qiu Luo appeared at the door with a displeased little mushroom on her head.

"What's the matter, big brother?"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jinran's steady voice came from the room: "Let him in."

Seeing that Lin Jinran was indeed here, Li Qing was finally relieved.

"Sect Master." Li Qing bowed respectfully, "Just now Xuyun sect sent an envoy to ask for an interview, and said that there is a magic cave near the Yaoxian Valley. They split out from the ground together, and now the demonic energy has dissipated, submerging the surrounding small sects and villages, and it seems to be getting out of control."

Lin Jinran's eyes moved, thinking: "Is there such a thing?"

Li Qing nodded: "The master of the Xuyun sect is currently closed. Several elders of the sect tried to seal the magic cave, but they all failed. Therefore, they sent envoys here, hoping that the sect master will help."

Qiu Luo stood aside, frowning: "Xu Yunzong has always been with us, but this time he begged us?"

Lin Jinran was noncommittal, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "What else did the messenger say?"

Li Qing said: "He promised that all the gains in the Devil's Lair will be distributed by our Cangming Sword Sect after the matter is completed, and he also invited several other sects to fight against the devil together."

Qiu Luo looked at Lin Jinran: "Master, if you really can't escape, why don't you let the disciples go."

Li Qing was surprised and said: "Young Junior Brother, do you know the emissary of Xuyun Sect? He is Gu Changfei, the head disciple of Xuyun Sect. He originally wanted to see you."

Lin Jinran's eyes sank slightly, and he stared at Qiu Luo. The latter was taken aback, and immediately denied Sanlian to show his innocence.

"Okay, sealing the Devil's Lair is the responsibility of the Righteous sect. Since even the elder Xu Yunzong failed to go there in person this time, I will go there in person as a teacher."

Lin Jinran looked at Qiu Luo, and said in an uncompromising tone: "You stay on the mountain and wait for the teacher to come back."

Qiu Luo frowned: "Master, won't you take me with you?"

Lin Jinran said in a cool tone, "Do you really want to see the kid surnamed Gu so much?"

Qiu Luo choked for a moment, and couldn't help scolding the book walker and Gu Changfei eight hundred times in his heart.

After the elder brother left, Qiu Luo walked around twice in circles, and from time to time he hesitated to speak to Lin Jinran, looking very preoccupied.

I don't know whether the nightmare poison in the master's body has been eliminated. If you want to seal the magic cave, but don't follow it yourself, what should you do if something happens?

Lin Jinran looked at him strangely: "Do you have something to say?"

Qiu Luo struggled in his heart for a while, and finally turned his mind, and briefly talked about the time-traveling jade jade he found in the underground palace, and the time-traveling and seeing the past, picking up the key points.

He looked at Lin Jinran with some trepidation. The latter was surprised at first, then lowered his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know where his eyes fell, and fell into deep thought in silence.

Qiu Luo sat down next to him, tilted his head and asked, "Master, does the Ningqing Pill refined from the red lotus flower have any special effect after you take it?"

Qiu Luo didn't know that Lin Jinran didn't eat at all.

As if he just came back to his senses at this moment, he took a deep look at Qiu Luo, raised his hand to caress his hair and cheeks, with a subtle strangeness in his eyes: "So you have been entangled in this matter all the time?"

Lin Jinran smiled slightly, and said gently: "The jade biscuit may not really exist, and what you see may not be real, maybe it's just your illusion."

Qiu Luo was stunned for a moment, seeing that he didn't believe it, she was anxious to explain a few more words.

However, Lin Jinran raised his hand to interrupt him: "I have not been disturbed by the nightmare poison, nor have I gone mad, and you have always been my beloved disciple, not someone else, are you?"

Qiu Luo always felt that something was wrong: "But, Master..."

At that time, the master was obviously demonized and poisoned, and he kept himself in the confinement cliff. The strange thing is that after the master lost the memory of that time, everything became normal, and there was no trace of being possessed.

Master's attitude towards this is even more complete denial, what's going on?

"Okay, don't think about it anymore." Lin Jinran leaned over and kissed Qiu Luo's forehead lightly, "You stay on the mountain well, and I will be back soon as a teacher to test your sword skills."

Qiu Luo was helpless: "Then you at least take that bottle of Ningqing Pill with you."

Lin Jinran nodded casually, went back to the Fuyou Hall to recruit Li Qing, and instructed the sect's trivial matters one by one. The newly recruited disciples were handed over to the Elder's Court to take care of them. magic den.

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When the master was away, Qiu Luo moved her flower garden to the courtyard next to the Fuyou Hall's sleeping hall. Since Lin Jinran was not there, no one could control him, and he almost walked sideways in the sect.

Only Qiu Luo could come in and out of the dignified sect master's dormitory freely, and the rumors circulating among the low-level disciples that the junior master fell out of favor and the new sect master's new disciple ascended to the top position soon became self-defeating.

I didn't expect that just connected with each other, they were forced to separate after less than a day together.

When I didn't break the paper window before, even if I didn't see each other for a few days, Qiu Luo didn't feel anything, but now I'm alone in the empty room, I always feel lonely, and the little mushrooms on my head grow one after another .

After Qiu Luowo sat in the room and read all the storybooks about the love between master and apprentice, he wandered around bored.

After serving the spiritual plants and exotic flowers grown in his flower garden, he thought of the red lotus flowers in the alchemy room, and went to water them to replace some spiritual soil.

"Why has it been so long, and the petals haven't grown yet?" Qiu Luo finished packing the bottles and jars in the alchemy room, and was about to study the cultivation method of different flowers. Unexpectedly, she found a bottle of jade with eyes in the corner bottle.

Qiu Luo opened it and saw the familiar fragrance instantly wafting into the tip of his nose, his face changed slightly, isn't this Ningqing Pill?

He clearly asked his master to take it on time on the road, why did he forget it again?

Qiu Luo counted several bottles of Chinese medicine pills, and there was not a single one missing. Could it be that Master never took it at all?

He frowned, vaguely aware of something wrong, all kinds of changes in Master since his amnesia came to mind, especially the few times he took the initiative to get close to him in dreams, if it was placed before the nightmare poison, how could the dignified and prudent Master let it go? Under the identity of the head and teacher, do such "unseemly" things?

The more Qiu Luo thought about it, the more he felt uneasy, so he simply grabbed the Ningqing Pill and put it in the Najie, hurriedly left the sect, and chased after it in the direction of the magic cave near the Yaoxian Valley.

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At night, from the moon to the middle tip.

There are still a few days away from Yaoxian Valley. Qiu Luo has been wielding the sword for several days, thinking about Master in his heart, and rushing on his way, instead of going to a nearby town to find an inn to rest, he randomly found a cave cat in a nearby valley. Night.

The bonfire that was lit was buzzing in the night wind.

Qiu Luo roasted the hunted hare on the bonfire, forked two bunches of small mushrooms on a branch, and swallowed it with the spring water from the mountain stream.

The surroundings are quiet, only the sound of the wind rustling among the shadows of the trees.

Qiu Luo slowly tore off a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly, staring at the burning bonfire with ecstasy, wondering what he was thinking.

Swallowing the last mouthful, he wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, put two fingers side by side, and wiped lightly between his eyebrows.

A thin green bamboo sword suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qiuluo flipped his hands, the green bamboo sword cut through the night soundlessly, and the tip of the sword pierced straight towards a thick tree outside the entrance of the cave.

With a bang, the trunk snapped!

Qiu Luo squinted her eyes, glanced sharply at the back of the tree, and said coldly, "Who is it? Get out."

After a while, a black shadow came out silently, gradually revealing its figure under the light of the bonfire.

Qiu Luo looked intently and frowned: "Is it you?"

The other party turned out to be Fang Yu, Lin Jinran's new disciple accepted at the New Entrance Disciple Ceremony.

Fang Yu grinned, and sat down in front of Qiu Luo self-consciously: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Senior Brother Qiu, Junior Brother greets you."

The green bamboo sword returned to Qiu Luo's hands, and the sharp blade of the sword crossed the bonfire, sparking an arc of golden-red flames, pointing obliquely at Fang Yu, with undisguised hostility in his eyes: "You are from the eyes of the elders!" Run away and come out with me, what do you want?"

He paused and asked, "Or, who are you?"

Fang Yu smiled, and turned his eyes around him: "Why don't you give me the soul-gathering stone in your hand, and I'll tell you, how about it?"

Qiu Luo's pupils contracted slightly, her heart sank suddenly, and she paused every word: "Lingxu Sanren, it's you!"

It turned out to be the great power during the tribulation period who was ruined by the master in the underground palace last time. The strength of the lingxu scattered people is not as good as the master, but the skill of camouflage and soul hiding is superb. Zongmen followed him all the way to this point.

Qiu Luo stared at him: "Fang Yu's skin is the unlucky ghost who was taken away by you?"

"You can say that." Lingxu Sanren approached him step by step, "I don't dare to boast when I say goodbye, but I still have the ability to steal souls without arousing suspicion. Treasures such as soul-gathering stones are not for you, a junior. If you can take it, just hand it over obediently."

Qiu Luo pinched the soul-gathering stone in his palm and asked: "What? Could it be that you want to learn the soul transformation method of Shangji real person to survive the catastrophe? I can tell you that Shangji real person failed, and the body died and the dao disappeared. "

Lingxu Sanren snorted coldly: "What do you know? The soul-gathering stone can live in the soul, as long as a trace of the soul is still there, it can be immortal and reborn infinitely! With it, Pindao is immortal. Put it in your hand Here, isn’t it a waste of money?”

Qiu Luo calmly said: "Your Excellency is a senior in the Tribulation Period, why bother to embarrass me, a junior? The Soul Gathering Stone has been recognized by my blood. I have the imprint left by Master on my body. If you want to kill me, Master will be able to perceive it immediately. I realize that even if I hunt you down to the ends of the earth, I will definitely prevent you from being reborn forever."

Lingxu Sanren paused. He didn't pay attention to Qiu Luo, a junior disciple, but he was still quite afraid of Lin Jinran.

"Who said Pindao is going to kill you?"

There was a strange smile on his lips: "As long as you obediently give the poor way the home, the poor way will definitely treat you kindly."

Qiu Luo laughed back in anger, good guy, one or two, are they all greedy for his body? !

It's true that he has a weak temper and can be bullied!

Lingxu Sanren deeply understands the truth of long nights and many dreams, and he doesn't give the other party a chance to delay in seeking rescue. With a flash of his figure, he rushed towards Qiu Luo.

Thick and gloomy black mist emanated from "Fang Yu" and surrounded Qiuluo in circles!

At the critical moment, Qiu Luo's whole body seemed to be frozen, without blinking his eyes, as if he had turned into a plaster cast without a soul, his whole body froze in place and did not move.

Only the soul-gathering stone in the palm emits a ray of ice-blue shimmer...

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Jia Tudi woke up under a vision of darkness.

He suddenly woke up from his deep sleep and took over the control of this body.

I don't know what happened, but it feels so good to be alive again.

Presumably Lin Jinran has been seriously injured and gone to retreat, and he can no longer hinder himself from following the script.

The ecstatic Jia Tudi didn't have time to be happy to see the sun again, and he didn't even move his fingers.

He never expected that what greeted him was neither the respect and love of the master, nor the love and tender eyes of the predestined protagonist Gong, nor the crowd of stars, but a group of ferocious, terrifying and vicious The black mist devil!

The dark soul of Lingxu Sanren was like a monster with its bloody mouth wide open, swallowing Jia Tudi whole, chewing his soul like something delicious.

Jia Tudi frantically resisted, but his strength is not at the same level as the soul power of the great monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period, and he can only wait to die in despair.

"How could this happen! Obviously I am the protagonist of this book!"

He hadn't had time to hug the thigh of the Son of Destiny and reach the pinnacle of his life, how could he collapse in the middle of the road and be killed here inexplicably by a villain who came out of nowhere? !

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