Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

"Hey wait!"

Seeing Qu Yang going out determinedly, like an angry young man who is determined to go astray, Chen Miao's head is getting big, one or two are so worried.

Chen Miao was really worried. He squatted there, holding Cui Jinghao's upper body with both hands, persuading Cui Jinghao patiently.

"That demon cultivator is very powerful, and his methods are even more ruthless without leaving any traces. You and I didn't notice it when we came here last night. Only the three of us can use the formation together to subdue him. Junior Brother Xue, calm down, don't be brave for a while. "

Only then did Qu Yang pause, and stepped back to help Chen Miao carry Cui Jinghao back to the bedroom.

Chen Miao held the communication jade slip to convey the news to the sect, with a solemn expression.

Cui Jinghao is the good grandson of the second elder, the only heir to the third generation of the Cui family, he might go crazy after hearing this news.

Cui Jinghao's dantian was poisoned yesterday, and it was already late when he returned to the town. He thought that the Demon Cultivator Society was lurking around, and it would be unsafe to drive overnight.

At that time, the toxin had not been completely infected, and the second elder had a wide network and knew a lot of alchemists. As long as he returned to the sect to clean up the toxin, he could still recover.

Unexpectedly, after one night, Cui Jinghao was murdered by the demon cultivator.

Qu Yang stared at the patient lying on the bed, frowned his pretty sword eyebrows slightly, and asked after a moment of contemplation: "The three of us work together to resist that demon cultivator, but now Brother Cui..."

The morning light came in from the window, and the young man lowered his head slightly. Looking from the side, his jaw was tightened, as if he was holding back his anger and pain. His thick black pupils were shone by the morning light. The hand tightened and tightened, and finally it was on the hilt of the sword.

With a glance, Chen Miao understood what he was thinking, feeling relieved while having a headache.

Even though he was randomly accused by Cui Jinghao yesterday, in times of crisis, he still took advantage of this little girl.

It's been a long time since I've been so moved, Chen Miao turned around silently, quietly wiped the wet corners of her eyes, Qu Yang raised her brows.

Yo, honest man.

But at this moment, the jade slip of communication was shining brightly. Chen Miao's face was stern, and he looked down with tears in his eyes. He didn't know what message was sent from the jade slip. He suddenly raised his head, his cold face could not hide his surprise. .

"Master said that he recently discovered the traces of the demon cultivator. He went to Tianque City. Tomorrow, the Wufu Chamber of Commerce there will hold an auction for the millennium celebration with the rare treasures of heaven and earth at the bottom of the box. Junior Brother Chu is already near the auction house. Already, let’s go and wait together.”

"Chu Xiao?"

Chen Miao paused, remembering that although Xue Lingyu and Chu Xiao both worshiped under Xuanyi Jianzun, their relationship was as cold as ice, she thought for a while and said: "I know you don't get along very well, but Junior Brother Chu This time I came to help out of enthusiasm, Ling Yu, you..."

He wanted to say that if there was a conflict, let Xue Lingyu bear it for the time being, and when the task of eliminating the demon cultivator was completed, they would part ways with Chu Xiao, so as not to let Xue Lingyu continue to embarrass him.

But when the words came to his lips, Chen Miao was also embarrassed.

Although Xue Lingyu was gloomy and dull a few days ago, he could faintly sense the concern for himself and Cui Jinghao from the other party's behavior.

Encountered the incident of being chased by Yin Jiao yesterday, Xue Lingyu walked around the gate of death, and after seeing through life and death, he was a little more free and easy, and he had nothing to say to them, even Cui Jinghao's plain slander could be heard Into the right ear and out, care for Fa Xiao as usual.

Why did he ask Xue Lingyu to endure in front of Chu Xiao?

How could he think that way just now?

Just as Qu Yang thought, Chen Miao is a down-to-earth and honest person, absolutely unable to speak persuasive words.

Fingers with sharp knuckles rubbed the hilt of the sword, his deep and clear eyes were clear and calm, Qu Yang saw through what the honest man was thinking at a glance, and didn't make a sound, just waiting there leisurely.

It wasn't until the guilt and self-blame in Chen Miao's heart were clearly written on his face that Qu Yang unhurriedly let go of his hand, and said gently with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, don't be embarrassed, Junior Brother and I haven't gotten to that point yet. If... if the younger brother really doesn't want to see me, it would be a good strategy to ambush him separately."

"Oh, okay, I'll reply now?"

"it is good."

"It's the senior brother who is sorry for you and wants you to be patient."

"Senior brother Chen is serious."

0641 looked at the scene in front of him in amazement. The so-called "inhumane" and "malicious" magic cultivators were right under their noses, but Chen Miao was so stupid that he couldn't recognize it and helped count the money. The coordinates are shared with the host.

It couldn't help but said: "It's really a blessing to be deceived." Keeping in the dark that he didn't know anything, he seemed much happier. If Chen Miao knew the truth, he might go crazy.

"Don't learn from him."

Cui Jinghao is still in a coma, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

In order to avoid any delay, the two of them made up their minds and made up their minds to set off immediately, one of them walked for a while with the patient on his back.

Tianque City is not far from Taohua Town, and the three of them arrived at noon.

At the gate of the city, a handsome young monk was wearing a snow-white robe, the sleeves of which were bulging in the wind, waiting there holding a long sword, and waving when he saw them.

"Senior Brother Chen," Jianxiu, who was only in his twenties, greeted him familiarly with a smile on his face, paused when his eyes fell on Qu Yang, and then smiled even brighter, "Brother, are you here too? "

Qu Yang smiled amiably and nodded towards him.

The young sword cultivator looked at Qu Yang calmly, feeling somewhat surprised in his heart.

Zongmen Dabi still looked bitter and bitter, and contributed a lot of hatred to him. I haven't seen him for many days. It looks like Xue Changzhou was alive.

The young Jian Xiu is Xue Lingyu's junior brother, Chu Xiao.

Looking at it, Chu Xiao felt a faint sense of discomfort under the other's penetrating gaze.

It was as if his secret had been revealed.

Chu Xiao turned his head and continued to look. He noticed Cui Jinghao, who had his eyes closed tightly and his face was pale. He asked with concern, "This is Senior Brother Cui? Didn't he wake up after being assassinated by that demon cultivator?"

Chen Miao nodded and took the man from Qu Yang.

"There are a lot of people at the gate of the city. I have booked a room at the inn. Come with me, brother."

Qu Yang glanced around, indeed, the Millennium Celebration of the Wufu Chamber of Commerce attracted many monks, all for the purpose of auctioning a few rarely seen spirit treasures at the auction, so as to help him improve his cultivation.

"Trouble junior brother lead the way."

"Brother Chen is polite."

Leading the three of them to the door of the room, Chu Xiao teased Qu Yang with a smile: "Since the sect competition ended a year ago, I haven't seen senior brother for a long time, and senior senior brother didn't invite me in to catch up. In just one year, our brothers and sisters have become so unfamiliar."

Speaking of the latter, Chu Xiao sighed.

Qu Yang pushed open the door and looked back at him. At this moment, Chu Xiao held the sword behind his back, his hands were hanging on his sides, and a gray ring engraved with simple patterns on his little finger was revealed.

0641 was surprised: "Huh? There's an old man living in it."

"Junior brother was joking, but I'm a bit tired today, I'll rest for a while and then go to junior brother's room to catch up on the old days." Qu Yang declined politely.

"That's good." Chu Xiao didn't know whether his words were true or not, but he didn't insist, he just replied like this, turned around and left.

There are still important things to do next, and it is really not worthwhile to spend time on Xue Lingyu just to increase the hatred value by a little bit.

Qu Yang stared at his back with a smile, and clicked on 0641, which was ready to move: "Chu Xiao is an incompetent playmate. If you need it, you will confess it. If you don't need it, you will put it in the ring and don't even look at it. Why. Why don't you take the ring back and let him play with you."

0641 feels that the old man with soul body stored in the ring is very similar to it, and he is crazily moved after hearing Qu Yang's words.

The little light group made a few bends in the air restlessly, and finally followed Chu Xiao's back and chased him through the door.

Chu Xiao sat cross-legged, with a huge furnace in front of him. He carefully controlled the fire, and carefully put in the medicinal materials under the instructions of the old man in the ring.

Dan was about to be completed, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew over, something invisible bit his little finger, the ring moved outwards, and finally flew up out of thin air.

Chu Xiao was taken aback, he had never encountered such a strange situation.

The ring was his lifeblood, Chu Xiao quickly looked up.

The evil wind blew extremely wildly, and the benevolent old man Danxiu was forced to fly forward against the wind at high speed. He lost his composure just now, his old eyes widened in horror, his mouth opened wide, and a snow-white thick bush The beard is fluttering, and the goddess is dancing like flowers.

"Who is doing the crime!"

"It's a rebellious son!"

"Bold madman!"

Regardless of the wind pouring from his mouth, the old man cursed in horror.

Holding the ring in his mouth, 0641 penetrated the door again, angrily pressed his soul back into the ring.

Hmph, it's not some lunatic.

Everything is clearly the host's caring little baby.