Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

Chu Xiao, the newly promoted talented disciple of Jian Chaozong, spends a lot of money on his own secret method!

One day later, Chu Xiao woke up from the bed and was eating a steaming herbal diet with the effect of calming the mind. When he heard the report from Xiao Daotong in front of him, he couldn't help but spit out "Wow".

Daotong was taken aback, swallowed the rest of the words, and hurried to find the handkerchief.

Qu Yang, who was watching with nothing to do, sighed, and shook his head helplessly: "Junior Brother, now the outside world knows that you even gave up your descendants in order to practice that fake and shoddy ancient secret book. Now that you know the truth, It is natural to feel uncomfortable when someone tells your secrets widely, and we all understand."

"But whoever has not gone astray during his cultivation, it is good to turn back when he has lost his way. Life is still going on, so let's look forward."

What did you say

No, who the hell told you that I'm dead?

What are you talking about!

The sky outside the window was dark, with continuous rain and thick clouds. The gloomy sky was just like Chu Xiao's mood when he fell to the bottom of the valley.

Chu Xiao was so angry that his lips trembled, and he patted the bed frame angrily: "Nonsense! I don't have it! I don't have it at all!"

Qu Yang nodded cooperatively, and regretfully replied: "Yes, you are gone now."

Chu Xiao: "..."

"I said," Chu Xiao gritted his teeth, "I said I didn't cut off my children and grandchildren! I still have the things that I passed on to the next generation! Those are all rumors made by others!"

"Now that you have opened your mouth, you can listen to the wind and the rain talking nonsense?"

Spread a rumor and break a leg.

Going out to refute rumors now, the image he created in the past is also stained with indelible stains.

——The one who spent 100 yuan of top-grade spirit stones for the secret method of the palace, he, Chu Xiao, is No. 1 in the past and present.

Chu Xiao raised his head and looked at the gentle and handsome young man in white clothes standing in front of the bed, his eyes were gloomy for a moment.

Oh, brother?

The airs are quite high, and the illusion of being bright and beautiful is also very well done. I really forgot all about the down and out like a bereaved dog before, and dared to mock him with a yin and yang.

Chu Xiao sneered, asking questions like a machine gun.

"There is no one else here, Xue Lingyu, what are you doing wearing that mask of caring about your junior brother? It's really hypocritical and disgusting."

"Oh, I forgot, you can only step on me at this moment and see the joke."

"But, you have to weigh your own strength in everything. Do you think you are worthy of looking for death with me based on how many years you have cultivated and still have the foundation building?"

"You can try it." Qu Yang also smiled, his tone flat.

After saying that, Qu Yang didn't care about him, turned around and walked out.

Chu Xiao stared at his back, clenched his fists tightly under the quilt.

He has a system that can be rebuilt even if it is broken, so he started to practice that exercise and reach the sky in one step, but he couldn't stop his heart.

But fortunately, he was not able to calm down, otherwise wouldn't it be even more ridiculous?

As soon as he left, a person behind followed the Taoist boy and pushed the door open.

Chu Xiao thought it was Qu Yang who hadn't left, so he turned his head irritably, and was about to scold his face, but saw that the person was not Xue Lingyu, but Cui Jinghao who had returned to the sect earlier.

What is he here for?Chu Xiao leaned against the high pillow and looked up and down calmly.

It is expected that Cui Jinghao's spiritual root has not been repaired, but he has not seen him for a few days. Now he is covered with a layer of lifeless twilight, his eye sockets are sunken, but his eyes are flickering with madness. The first sentence he said is——

"Xue Lingyu has been taken away!"

Chu Xiao was taken aback, swallowed back the rushing words, and narrowed his eyes slightly in thought.

Cui Jinghao couldn't wait any longer, and said bitterly: "He destroyed my spiritual root!"

"Although his cultivation base is also at the peak of Foundation Establishment, his cultivation base is not as deep as mine, and he is trapped by demons. How can he beat me?"

"But the fact is, that night when he came to our courtyard, he severely wounded me with just one move! I lost my spiritual root! And you see, he is no longer gloomy and useless as before. He must have been taken away by someone. give up!"

"So?" Chu Xiao was a little surprised, but he was mentally prepared as early as two days before the auction in Tianque City, so he was still calm. ask.

Cui Jinghao sneered: "Isn't there always been a grudge between you and him? In a few days, I will go to the secret realm and be led by my grandfather. Then, if you cooperate, why not take him down?"

"Let me think about it again."

……

At noon, the rain breaks, and the warm sun after the rain is coated with gold. The sun is not very warm, and the breeze is smooth, bringing the fresh breath of soil mixed with flowers and plants.

Qu Yang propped his head sideways with one hand, lazily flipped through the sword manual in front of the stone table, and took a sip of the tea that was gradually dissipating from the heat from time to time.

Cozy.

Ah Si is the little Taoist boy who is on duty with him, and after hearing a few gossips, he came back with more to say.

"Uncle Xue, I just asked about the information you sent me to inquire about."

Qu Yang's eyes stayed on the sword manual, slowly turned a page, and asked, "Is the Taiwei Secret Realm opening soon this year? How is the sect arranged?"

The appearance of him bowing his head and closing his jaw, and the surrounding quiet environment constitute a very gentle freehand painting.

Xiao Daotong hurriedly withdrew his astonishing gaze, lowered his head and said solemnly: "This time, the second elder will lead the team, and we will leave in two days. First, we will go to the Danyang Sect, which presides over the secret realm, for training, and then the outstanding disciples of each sect will enter the secret realm. The exam questions will be compared, and the final ranking will be determined. When I return from the secret realm, I will go to participate in the Dao Discussion Ceremony of a Yuanying Patriarch of the Danyang Sect."

Taiwei Secret Realm is opened every five years. Compared with previous years, the general process of this year has not changed, but the mode and subtleties must be changed to some new tricks.

Qu Yang knew it in his heart, he seemed to be casual, and asked again: "Where is Sword Master Xuan Yi..."

Xiao Daotong thought for a while and said: "Jianzun is about to go into seclusion. Before the retreat, he told Master Uncle Lu and Uncle Chu to get a good ranking in the Taiwei Secret Realm."

"Ah, yes!" Xiao Daotong slapped his head, seeming to remember something again, and he couldn't help reporting, "Uncle Chu is next to the mountain to clarify what he said in secret. Masculinity doesn't match at all, and... also asked the old elders of Yishantang to give him a 'body check' to testify."

"Take a testimonial?"

Xiao Daotong nodded again and again: "No! I saw it, the old elder was still frowning after he was examined, pointing at Chu Xiao's nose and calling him 'something', he came to play hooligans in front of the old man."

"However, the rumors have indeed stopped in the sect. Seeing that people are getting angry from embarrassment, they can't offend people no matter how bad they talk."

Qu Yang laughed a little, then looked down again.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and on the day of departure, disciples from all peaks gathered in the open space in front of the martial arts arena.

Some people were talking in groups of threes and twos, and noticed that Qu Yang was coming, the conversation became a little weaker, and then some people turned their heads to look at him from time to time.

Obviously, he was also added to the topic.

"It feels like I haven't seen him for a long time since he lost such a big man in front of the whole sect in the sect competition."

"If you are like him, and you are beaten into that kind of virtue by a junior brother who is nearly ten years younger than yourself, you will have no face to come out to meet people, and you will just stay at home and not come out."

"As soon as I saw him, I thought of his grandfather who colluded with Moxiu, and all the good mood of the morning was gone."

"..."

The noise was in his ears, but Qu Yang still had that gentle look, he looked down at the pink and white lotus flowers swaying and blooming in the pool, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a path was opened for several people to pass.

"Senior Brother Chu is here!"

"It's really maddening to compare people to people. It's only been a while, and the alchemy has already formed!"

"Of course there is no comparison. Senior brother Chu, who can be said to be the face of our Jian Chaozong, is a young talent in the world of cultivation. How can people like us match his talent?"

Qu Yang glanced sideways, and saw that his juniors and juniors were coming side by side, with their long swords behind their backs, and the snow-white robes mass-produced and wholesaled by Jian Chaoshan on their body, they were also very handsome and energetic.

Qu Yang saw them, and they also noticed him.

Lu Liuhan frowned slightly, and turned his head away, while Chu Xiao smiled meaningfully, Qu Yang had already turned his head before the smile was fully outlined on the corners of his lips.

Chu Xiao's smile froze on his face, and his expression faded.

They came here by stepping on it. After a while, the second elder slowly walked over.

"Count the number of people." He glanced at Qu Yang without any trace, and turned to tell the disciples beside him.

"Yes."

The second elder stretched out his right hand, and a delicate and gorgeous boat appeared in his palm, and the sleeves of his robe rose upwards.

The small boat was thrown into the air, like a battle flag blown by the wind, it swelled up into a giant in a few breaths, casting many shadows.

"Get on the boat." The second elder jumped onto the boat first.

Qu Yang followed the flow of people and flew onto the boat, and the disciples around him scattered to other places, obviously disgusted and unwilling to be with him.

Hanging his eyes and smiling, Qu Yang sat cross-legged in the middle.

Disciples: ...

"Brother," Chu Xiao sat beside him at some point, as if he had forgotten the embarrassment of yesterday, and his smile had the taste of a weasel giving a chicken a New Year greeting, "This year's lecture will still be the master Xuanqing Patriarch. Brother also participated in the Dao Discussion Ceremony he presided over before."

"You have been enlightened by his old man. As the master's disciples, our senior sister and younger brother will go to pay a visit when we arrive in Danyang City. Why don't we go together?"

"However," he changed the topic, and his smile deepened, "Patriarch Xuanqing is very strict in the examination and education of juniors. Brother has been troubled by demons for many years, and his cultivation has stagnated. Even if he is not a disciple of the master, brother I'm still afraid that you will disgrace Master and his old man."

Chu Xiao's voice was deliberately lowered. After speaking, relying on his cultivation base to be higher than that of many disciples, he made lip language on his lips, but his spiritual energy secretly transmitted his voice.

"Brother, master, brother," his handsome face moved closer, stopped at a subtle angle that everyone couldn't see clearly, and smiled wildly, "is it so embarrassing to show off?"

Like before, when there was no one around, they would tear off the masks they maintained and ridicule without any scruples, while Chu Xiao was doing this, he secretly stared at Qu Yang and reacted.

He wasn't sure whether it was the original Xue Lingyu in this body, or another person who had been taken away, so he simply spoke first to test it out.

A hand with sharp knuckles suddenly pinched the protruding neck, which was bitingly cold, Chu Xiao shuddered, and his expression changed in shock.

Realizing his subconscious retreat, Chu Xiao bit the tip of his tongue, his eyes turned cold.

"Ah Xiao!" Lu Liuhan couldn't help being nervous.

"Don't get so close," Qu Yang withdrew his hand, took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom, lowered his head to wipe it, "Are you very proud of these two years?"

"What do you want to say?"

Looking at the men and women in front of him inexplicably, Qu Yang smiled like a big brother who cares about the younger generation.

"As the old saying goes, you must be happy when you are happy in life. When you arrive in Danyang City, feel at ease, don't always think about meddling in other things, and have fun for a few days while you are still alive."

"Tsk, you want to kill me? How bloody are you?"

Chu Xiao was surprised for a while, and he sneered and came back via voice transmission: "It's okay, after all, it's not a day or two for senior brother to overestimate his abilities, but junior brother really never gets tired of watching it."

"That's a coincidence." Qu Yang continued to speak in a warm voice, ignoring him and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Chu Xiao silently wrote down in his heart: It's Seizing the House.

At night, the marching team camped on the flat ground between the mountains, and the night watchmen were first guarded by older disciples from each peak, including Qu Yang.

Layers of thick clouds covered the sky and the moon, and the bonfire had been extinguished earlier, leaving only piles of ashes, and the surrounding fields fell into silence and darkness.

Jian Chaozong is not only second to none in the world of comprehension, but also in the upper reaches of first-class sects. They camp here, and ordinary demon cultivators and monsters dare not invade.

The rest of the disciples whispered about what they had seen and heard in the sect recently, with a very relaxed expression.

While talking, the topic somehow turned to the Taiwei Secret Realm this time.

"I heard that this time the trick was changed again. A senior in the early Yuanying stage took a few clusters of thin red bamboo slips in advance and scattered them all over the secret realm. Whoever and which sect gathered the most would be the leader, and the reward would be snow." Soul Pei Yuan Pill."

"That's a real waste of money! But it's nothing more than listening to it. Lin Shu of Lingxiaozong can be called the No. 1 under Yuanying, and Xiao Li of Lei Xingpai is absolutely amazing. We can't rank Number one."

"What about Junior Brother Chu? How about it?"

"Hmm...he has the strength to fight. Doesn't he often leap to the realm to retreat from the enemy? It's a pity that he suffers because of his young age."

"That's true."

"I remember before, that...he," someone abruptly pouted in Qu Yang's direction, "he was also a genius of the same period as Xiao Lilin Shu in the past."

"My God, it really is!"

"What's the use? I used to be on the same level as others, but now I'm far behind in my cultivation. I can't even catch up with a horse. What's more, he is willing to degenerate, and the demon is oppressing him just like his father."

Several disciples thought their movements were secretive and their voices could not be lowered, but in fact they were all invisible under Qu Yang's keen five senses.

He didn't care, his clear and calm eyes fixedly looked forward, in the thick black shadow of the dense forest, there seemed to be a few figures shuttling through it.

As the ground trembled faintly, the figure over there jumped into the distance and hid.

Several monk cats wearing fat Fuwa masks and crimson robes met Qu Yang's eyes on the branches of an ancient tree with gnarled roots, and felt a little thumping in their hearts.

"Eldest brother, he didn't see us, did he?"

"That look is so creepy."

The monk who was called the big brother sneered: "What if I saw it? They will soon be overwhelmed."

Qu Yang calmly withdrew his gaze, caressed the hilt of his sword with downcast eyes, looked into the distance and said indifferently: "The group of monsters is coming."

The few monks were startled and almost jumped up, subconsciously trying to refute.But the sticky smell of pollen went straight into their noses, making their faces even more ugly.

It is passion powder that combines the essence of hundreds of spirit fruit flowers and leaves. The fragrance can spread throughout a radius of ten miles in a very short period of time, making monsters lose their minds and riot.

Someone is playing tricks.

But as the monks said, they had no time to take care of it. One of them quickly lifted a small whistle from his neck, and blew out sharp and piercing sounds.

The disciples who were resting in the tent ran out one after another, and the second elder stepped forward, smelling the sweet and greasy fragrance, and his complexion darkened.

Those who plotted in the dark probably had premeditated plans, most of Qiling were high-level monsters, they were surrounded by monsters from all directions, and there were birds and monsters chirping in the air.

"The disciples under the third elder's seat are investigating the traces of the cultivators who planted passion powder around them, and the rest of the disciples line up to prepare for the battle!"

After the initial panic, the disciples from various peaks barely calmed down, and performed the seven-star formation of Jian Chaozong as they usually practiced.

Thunder and lightning rumbled, ripping out a huge ripping sound, and there was a torrential rain, the grass blades were roughly crushed in the mud, the tips were swaying from side to side in the wind and rain, and the tents were wet and toppled one after another.

The wind was so violent that people could barely open their eyes, howled like a ghost, the rustling of the leaves in the forest was heard in the distance, and the roar of monsters lost their minds.

The overwhelming black shadows swept in, and the disciples of Jian Chaozong held their breaths. The bubbling aura flowed in the formation connected by a line of purple light, and merged into the dantian of the second elder who stood in the middle with a long body.

Yuanying's mighty coercion overwhelmed him, and the second elder ran the magic formula, and a large number of red-eyed monsters screamed and fell down, and the surrounding area was completely clear.

His robe sleeves fluttered, but his brows were tightened.

After clearing away the front-line monsters around him, he saw a few mighty Nascent Soul monsters staring at them in the vast sea of ​​beasts.

The heart instantly cools down.

If this situation continues, the entire team may be destroyed here.

Besides, the Second Elder glanced at Qu Yang in the crowd behind him, and gritted his teeth, why should he protect this animal?

When necessary, it is better to protect yourself.

After thinking for a moment, the second elder said in a deep voice: "Change the formation! The disciples who have not yet reached the foundation establishment stage transmit spiritual power to the outer disciples in the center, and the rest of the disciples form a small formation and do their best."

Before the words fell, the second elder charged forward with a sword, and kept approaching the periphery. Once the situation changed, he could easily retreat.

The disciples acted according to the words, and some quickly formed small formations.

The disciples who were surrounded and protected in the center led out a spirit lead, one end was tied to their own end, and the other end was tied to the surrounding disciples.

"Senior Brother Wu's Seven Star Formation is still short of two people, Senior Brother, let's go first."

Chu Xiao glanced at him meaningfully, saw him standing there alone, smiled and left with Lu Liuhan.

Qu Yang stroked the hilt of his sword, and just as he took a step, a weak aura surged from behind him, and he stopped and turned his head.

A thin thread of aura was stuck to his back, following the thread, the young monk forced himself to be calm and calm, and smiled shyly at him.

Nodding his head slightly as thanks, Qu Yang raised his sword and stabbed into the head of the attacking monster. The next moment, he moved his feet and disappeared in the dark night. Only the silk thread that pulled him showed his existence.

Every time Chu Xiao fell with his sword, a golden core stage monster fell down. The monks who were traveling with him relied on the small seven-star array to transfer the spiritual energy to him, and he felt that his body was full of inexhaustible energy.

Another monster was beheaded by the sword, he wiped the blood spattered on his chin, and looked around.

The Second Elder was surrounded by three Nascent Soul monsters, and he was already weakened after a hard fight.

And around these disciples, there are also two Nascent Soul stage monsters approaching.

The situation is not optimistic.

But he has multiple hole cards, so he is not in a hurry, as long as he is not chased and killed by two Nascent Soul monsters at the same time, he can easily escape.

But the two Nascent Soul monsters were not in the same place, but blocked at the east and west ends respectively. Once he made any changes, it would definitely attract the attention of these two.

If you want to break out, you must at least solve or attract one of them.

After wandering around in the chaos for a while, Chu Xiao's eyes lit up.

"go!"

The young man raised his lips and laughed heartily and fearlessly, pointing his sword point directly: "Let's kill that bear demon in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

The companions showed a bit of surprise at the same time.

Looking at his figure, Lu Liuhan felt that Wei'an had grown a lot for no reason, so he nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, if you don't kill it now, it will be even more difficult to meet another monster later."

"Senior Brother Wu, look at this..." Some disciples retreated and did not agree.

Wu Zhe frowned and pursed his lips: "If we don't go, no one will be able to stop it. We can't sit still, let's go."

A group of people fought their way out from the monsters. Chu Xiao raised his sword to meet the bear monster in the Nascent Soul Stage, and was almost knocked out of his hand by a claw.

Fortunately, there are many rare treasures on his body, but it is not empty at all.

But on the bright side, Chu Xiao was faintly at a disadvantage, and began to fight and retreat.

Not long after, he retreated not far from Quyang.

The plan was about to be implemented, Chu Xiao licked his lips excitedly, his eyes sparkled.

"Brother, I can't resist anymore, you come and help me delay for a while."

When the words fell, Chu Xiao turned around to avoid the bear's palm. Qu Yang's back was facing the slaying monster. With this move, Qu Yang's back was completely exposed to the bear's palm.

Chu Xiao's face was pale. He pretended to be weak and staggered backwards. Senior Brother Xue and others came from behind him to ask about him.

After stabilizing his figure, he looked up at Qu Yang with a smile, but his expression cracked in the next second.

Qu Yang is dressed in white clothes with a breezy and handsome body, like blood rolling on a long sword in a pool of autumn water, dripping down and merging into the pool of blood under the boots.

A strong wind roared from behind, and the hair that had not been fastened by the jade crown blew against his face, and he raised his sword and turned his face slightly.

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck, and the moment the white light flashed, Chu Xiao saw that those peach blossom eyes that were usually clear and warm were now sharp, sharp and compelling, with a hint of contempt.

The wind swept over with mockery, and all the mighty coercion was crushed towards Chu Xiao. Chu Xiao could hardly restrain the urge to kneel and submit.

Xue Lingyu...how could it be?

But whether Chu Xiao would like to believe it or not, the unprecedented coercion was indeed emanating from Qu Yang.

It was even scarier than the half-step god-turning magic cultivator back then.

Chu Xiao's mind went blank.

"Brother Xue!"

Following the exclamation of the shy young man, the eyes of the inner circle disciples were all attracted by the movement over there, and fell into a strange silence after seeing clearly.

He didn't pay attention to any sword skills, and the ordinary sword was handed out, but it evoked the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking seas.

The bright sword light came first, the bear demon's thick flesh was ripped apart, his body twitched and trembled, and blood spattered amidst howling in pain.

The sword, as beautiful as clear autumn water, also arrived, stabbing forward unpretentiously, the bear demon immediately swallowed his breath, and the huge head fell down with a thud, rolling twice on the ground.

The sound of thunder and rain became more and more intense, but the monks who shouted loudly before all shut their mouths and remained silent for a long time.

Qu Yang fell from the sky, the wide sleeves of his robe were plain white, fluttering in the air, and his boots were firmly planted on the ground.

He descended to Chu Xiao's side, and stretched out his hand to help him. The younger brother's mental quality is not good enough, and his body began to tremble again after a while.

The next moment, Qu Yang retracted his thoughts just now, the cheap junior brother not only has poor mental quality, but also lacks manners, and when someone helped him, he had a froze face and didn't even say thank you.

But he was not angry, instead he showed his signature smile: "Junior Brother..."

At this time, the long silence was broken, and the disciple behind him exclaimed: "Second Elder!"

Cold sweat permeated the thin shirt, and when the wind and rain hit, the coolness brought Chu Xiao back to his senses, and he took advantage of this time to retreat quietly.

Qu Yang ignored him, following everyone's gaze, the Second Elder had long since disappeared, and the three Nascent Soul stage monsters that had besieged him earlier changed their targets and were pressing towards them step by step.

"What about the elders?"

"What happened?"

"Bullshit! I clearly saw him running over there!"

"Then...then what do we do?"

"Let's take one step at a time. There aren't even late Jindan players in the team."

"Senior Brother Xue, yes! Senior Brother Xue!"

yes.Everyone was stunned.

Regardless of what crooked ways Qu Yang did, he was indeed chopping up Nascent Soul like vegetables.

But the problem is that they were the ones who disliked and isolated Xue Lingyu before, and they are also the ones who have difficulty turning to him for help now.

And Qu Yang was indeed as they imagined, he stood tall in the wind and rain, the beasts crowded and roared but dared not approach him, the blood under his feet gathered into a stream, but it never stained the long hair embroidered with cloud patterns boots.

Qu Yang was clearly smiling, and he still had the gentle appearance of a noble young man.That figure looked a bit lonely and indifferent, difficult to get close to.

The fire of hope that the disciples had just ignited was blazing, and it went out in less than a moment.

There are some things that some people don't feel at first, but the more they think about it later, the more uncomfortable they become.

Xue Changzhou colluded with Moxiu, and Xue Lingyu never did evil for misfortune, on the contrary, he caught a lot of disciples who had been instructed by him.

Thinking of this, it was even more difficult to speak.

These young monks lowered their heads, and didn't intend to shame themselves, but at this moment they heard that familiar voice.

"If you can trust me, then form a seven-star formation."