Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

Aman's face turned pale instantly, not knowing what to say.

Murong Yu had already lost her patience, with a slight movement of her hand, Aman was strangled by the throat and half hung in the air, her face flushed in pain, and it was difficult to breathe, but Murong Yu said, "This is what you should do. "

Aman watched Murong Yu gradually approaching with a short dagger, tears dripped from her cheeks to the ground, and murmured hoarsely, "...Master..."

Murong Yu listened to her words and was indifferent, but was thrown on the stone floor outside the hall in the next second.

Aman broke free from the shackles and fell to the ground, coughing so hard that she couldn't believe what she just saw, she panted and turned her head away quickly.

Gunpowder smoke rose from the stone ground, and the loud noise shook the entire Gonglin Sect.

The smoke and dust were gently pushed away by a paw, and the outline of a figure appeared inside.

Jiang Mi's golden pupils stood up, the fangs in his mouth were fully exposed, and his gray tail hung down behind him, it was difficult to restrain the bloodthirsty and violent animal nature in his flesh and blood.

He stared down at the embarrassed man at his feet.

"Whose demon pill are you going to dig, hmm?" His voice was very low.

Murong Yu covered his chest, the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped onto his black robe, and it disappeared in an instant, "You monster! How dare you trespass the Guiqing Gate!" As he spoke, he hooked out the silver lock in his left sleeve, straight Attack Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi dodged to dodge, and Murong Yu took this opportunity to retreat backwards.

The sect disciples in the distance shouted in surprise, and then scattered in all directions. Some hurried to other sects to find people, and some left the sect in a hurry, wanting to take refuge first.

Murong Yu stood still in the distance, swallowing the blood in his mouth, the spiritual power in his hands was flowing, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, he clenched his teeth, "Wanxuan Sword Formation, come out!"

Dozens of long swords with golden light formed a circular sword array, appeared behind Murong Yu, and stabbed at Jiang Mi in unison, with the momentum of sweeping the sky and the ground, wherever they passed, stone waves rolled.

In an instant, the place where Jiang Mi was standing was piled up with boulders, filled with gunpowder smoke, and there was no one to be seen.

Then, the bottom of the boulder loosened slightly, and then broke open, the boulder solidified in mid-air, and then crashed to the ground.

Jiang Mi raised his left hand, his long gray hair tied up was slightly blown by the wind, showing a cold side face isolated from everything.

There was black energy on his hand, and it was that black monster energy that formed an enchantment, blocking Murong Yu's frightening sword array.

Jiang Mi's golden pupils locked onto Murong Yu, and the animal ears on the top of his head stood up, evoking a wicked and willful smile, "It's my turn."

Murong Yu was obviously far away from him, but unexpectedly understood what he meant, and involuntarily took a step back, feeling that he seemed to be afraid of this monster, but stood firm and fully prepared.

Jiang Mi moved with his thoughts, and came to Murong Yu's side like a black shadow. Murong Yu immediately wanted to shake him away with spiritual power, and held his sword to block it.

Jiang Mi, however, seemed not to be affected by his spiritual power at all, and quickly turned over behind Murong Yu, grabbed the back of his neck and threw him to the stone wall surrounding the hall in the distance.

The continuous row of stone walls fell down, shaking the ground.

Murong Yu is a powerful Nascent Soul, not like an ordinary cultivator whose physical body is relatively fragile, so Jiang Mi is not afraid that he will die if he is thrown around like this. In fact, even if Murong Yu dies, it is nothing to Jiang Mi big relationship.

When Murong Yu was saving Murong Meng earlier, he had spent a lot of spiritual power, and also had a little bit of urgency, so he was not in his prime.If he was in his prime, he would still have a fight with Jiang Mi, but now he can only be thrown around by Jiang Mi.

Murong Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, leaned on his long sword, and slowly stood up.

With the back of his hand behind his back, he had already burnt a spiritual message talisman, and the dozen or so suzerains of Gui Qingmen would all be present in a short time.

No matter how rampant this monster is, it can't escape death!

Jiang Mi's ears trembled and felt a little itchy. He scratched it with his paw, and said casually, "Did you call someone?" Then he blew on his paw and looked at Murong Yu, "It's okay to call someone. You can die, believe it or not."

Murong Yu almost gritted his teeth, he was originally the master of a sect, a young genius!I have never been trampled on by someone so contemptuous, "Monster! You will die today, you can't get out of the Palace Scale Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Mi had already grabbed his throat. Jiang Mi looked at him and smiled, his golden vertical pupils were extremely strange, "You have always despised demon cultivators the most, disregarding their lives. When you see monsters outside your cultivation, no matter how good you are, Kill all the evil, and seize the pills to destroy the soul, just to increase your cultivation base, making it difficult for those monsters to enter the cycle of reincarnation, you have never thought about it like this now."

As he said that, Jiang Mi took him into the air, then rushed to the ground, pressed him down hard, and a deep hole was formed in the ground.

"This is a cycle of karma, you are to blame." Jiang Mi said with his head bowed, and saw Murong Yu's face was covered with blood, and his mouth opened and closed.

"...Those monsters and you...are the most despicable lives! They are damned, I have never done anything wrong!"

Jiang Mi nodded, "Really." Then he threw Murong Yu to a nearby mountain in the distance.

The rocks collapsed, and the entire Gonglin Sect seemed to be in ruins.

Jiang Mi spread his evil spirit away, "I'll see if you would say that before you die." Afterwards, Jiang Mi's ruthlessness followed the animal nature in his bones, and his self-awareness gradually blurred.

Until he heard a voice in the distance.

"Please stop!" Aman shouted with spiritual power, his voice resounding around.

Jiang Mi's golden vertical pupils gradually spread out, and he returned to himself, looked at Murong Yu, who was coughing up blood crazily, and threw him aside.

"She saved your life today, if not, you will die here, so now that your kindness has been paid, and you owe nothing to each other, don't use any life-saving grace to threaten her again."

Jiang Mi's expression was loose, and he turned around to leave.

When he moved his legs again, they were already bound, two golden ropes were wrapped around his legs, and he didn't know what the golden ropes were made of, but Jiang Mi couldn't break free.

Jiang Mi followed Jin Suo to look to both sides, and found two monks from the Guiqing sect standing on the left and right.

The monk looked at him like a ferocious beast, with fear in his eyes.Jiang Mi didn't struggle anymore, and he wasn't going to hurt them.

Since other monks went to help Murong Yu up, Jiang Mi looked helpless and was led to the center of the ruins of the hall by Jin Suo.

The suzerains of all sects are almost all here, among them are Zheng Yinghai, Zheng Lengsong, Bai Xiao and others.

Zheng Lengsong looked at Jiang Mi, who was surrounded by him, with an anxious expression on his face. Jiang Mi must have had a hard time regarding all these selfish feelings. Although he didn't have much contact with Jiang Mi, he always felt that his predecessor was not such a person. .

Zheng Lengsong jumped anxiously aside.

Zheng Yinghai's face was solemn and angry, listening to the monk under him report the situation of Gonglin Sect, the monk seemed to hesitate, "...Sect Master, except for the injury of Sect Master Murong in this Palace Sect, and the serious damage in the hall, it seems that, There are no disciple casualties... It may be that the disciples made a mistake in their investigation, so I will go again!"

Zheng Yinghai frowned and waved his hands, "Okay, there's no need to investigate." His spiritual sense had already inspected Gonglin Sect several times before, and it was indeed like a report.

Zheng Lengsong subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, it seems that there is still room for change.

Since it didn't hurt the innocent, it must be because of personal enmity. Zheng Yinghai looked at Jiang Mi and felt a little headache. If he knew that he would not let him get started at the beginning, it would be a disaster.

Jiang Mi also smiled, with animal ears trembling on the top of his head, and looked at Zheng Yinghai, "This junior has met the suzerain."

Zheng Yinghai sighed deeply, he is an older member of the Guiqing Sect, with a higher level of cultivation, and he handles many large and small decisions in the Guiqing Sect.

This kind of conflict between the two sects is also under his control, but he has never seen a disciple like Jiang Mi who can beat the head of one sect to death.

Murong Yu has only been cultivating immortals for more than 900 years, and his cultivation base has reached the Nascent Soul stage, so he can be regarded as a genius. Eye-catching.

Zheng Yinghai knew Murong Yu quite well, knew that he was always arrogant and arrogant, but thought that he was still young and didn't control him much, but now he was beaten like this.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yinghai felt a little dignified. Since this demon cultivator can beat Murong Yu like that, his cultivation must be comparable to him. He originally thought that this demon cultivator was only a little stronger.

It seems that when this demon cultivator first entered Guiqing Sect, the sentence he said, "Your cultivation is so high, I'm afraid it will be difficult for other suzerains to teach..." was a mistaken fact.

Zheng Yinghai couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to explore Jiang Mi's sea of ​​consciousness to see how far his cultivation had reached, and how old other monsters were.He took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to Jiang Mi's forehead.

All the sect masters around were a little apprehensive, but Zheng Yinghai waved his hand to indicate that nothing happened.

Jiang Mi in front of him was also quiet, without any struggle.

The monks around were ready to go, ready to step forward and subdue Jiang Mi once there was any change.

But Jiang Mi stood peacefully and finished the whole journey.

After a long time, Zheng Yinghai withdrew his hand, his face turned blue in shock, he staggered and took a few steps back.

The surrounding monks immediately shouted, "Sovereign, what did this demon cultivator do..."

Zheng Yinghai interrupted them, "Shut up!"

The surrounding monks fell silent.

Under everyone's gaze, Zheng Yinghai barely maintained his appearance, turned his hands away, his palms trembling slightly, "...Jiang Mi, you hurt the suzerain first, so you know you were wrong."

Jiang Mi nodded, his attitude was very sincere and good, "This junior knows his mistake."

Zheng Yinghai continued, "That's the case..." He didn't finish speaking.

Aman, who was standing in the crowd, took a few steps forward, knelt down, bowed his head and said, "I also ask the suzerain to forgive me... All this may be because of the disciple, and it is all the fault of the disciple..."

Zheng Yinghai frowned, very puzzled, "What is wrong with you, these have nothing to do with you."

Aman lowered her head, her attitude was extremely firm, "There is a reason for all this, please let the suzerain listen to the disciple!"

Hearing this, Zheng Lengsong finally couldn't stand anymore, and hurriedly pulled Bai Xiao to kneel down with Aman, "Father, please listen to her, there must be something hidden in this, senior saw the injustice and saved my son Life, senior must be a benevolent man! He can't do something to hurt the suzerain for no reason, father!" After speaking, he bowed his head deeply.

Bai Xiao also bowed his head as if out of his body.

Bai Xiao: "..." What can he do, he is dragged to his knees by this idiot, what else can he do, just kowtow.

Zheng Yinghai: "..." Did he say whether he would listen to this female disciple?Why are you kneeling!He was almost pissed off by his useless son.

At this moment, a person came up from the clouds of Gonglin Sect.

The man's voice was clear and smooth, like a gurgling spring in the mountains.

"He is a disciple of my Pingzong, and he is under my control."

Zheng Yinghai: "..." He looked at Senior Brother Cheng, who hadn't come out of his mountain for a hundred years, and came out several times in the past few days. It seemed that he was interested in his only demon cultivator disciple.

However, even if everyone didn't come out to stop Zheng Yinghai, Zheng Yinghai would never dare to punish Jiang Mi lightly.

The demon is twenty years old, but his cultivation has reached the golden core stage.

This is truly the number one monster in the cultivation world.

unprecedented.

Absolutely extraordinary background.

I am afraid that he is the kind of person who can shake the world.

What else can Zheng Yinghai do, he still doesn't want to bring disaster to Guiqingmen.