Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

The petite and exquisite figure jumped onto the railing of the boat, looking down at the small broken boat below.

Suddenly a strong coercion came directly from Tianling Gai, except for Mingzhi and Yu Zhong, that is, Senior Brother Yu, the other disciples on the small broken boat were all pressed down by this coercion to kneel down on one knee, even if they drew their swords of life He couldn't move even half a point against it.

Not only the people on the Mingzhi boat, but also the people who followed Dongzhu and Hanzhu on the huge ship. Except for a few disciples, the others were also crushed to death by this coercion.

Ming Zhi looked at Yuan Chu with a horrified face, knowing that he couldn't escape, he walked under the eaves of the boat, and looked up at the people on the huge boat.

Seeing the leader come out, the girl put away the umbrella, took a step forward, and fell straight down from above. With a bang, the deck of the small broken boat was slightly dented.

The girl who jumped off the huge ship has a delicate face, an apricot face and peach cheeks, and her pair of watery eyes are like stars. When she saw Mingzhi coming out of the dark and exposed to the light, her eyes gathered There are thousands of stars, gradually brightening up.

"You, you... who are you?"

Before Mingzhi opened his mouth, the girl ran up to him in three steps and two steps, and stared straight at Mingzhi's face with her beautiful eyes wide open.

Mingzhi took two steps back in fright.

"My servant is Wuwangshan Mingzhi." Mingzhi introduced himself, paused, and then added, "I am a disciple of Mr. Nanhan."

"So you are that Nan Hanjun's disciple." The girl's eyes couldn't hide her surprise. She tilted her head and thought for a while, blinked her eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes, "Huh? The name Mingzhi sounds familiar. Where have you heard of it?"

"A hundred years ago, the battle between immortals and demons," the man in light blue clothes also floated down, and the disciples on the huge ship came down one after another, following behind him. The man also looked straight at Mingzhi's face and said, "Nan Lord Han's disciple blocked a sword for him, and after nearly a hundred years of coma, he woke up."

The man's brows and eyes looked like paintings, as if they were made by a famous teacher. The landscape was paved with ink, and a pair of strange gray-blue eyes were lifeless. There was no light or life in them.

He nodded slightly to Mingzhi, and introduced: "The Cold Lord of Yuefu Palace, this is the Winter Lord."

"My name is Shierzi." Shierzi stepped forward and took Mingzhi's hand very familiarly, "He is Lord Xiaohan, you don't need to be polite, you can just call us by our names."

Ming Zhi, whose mother and fetus have been single for more than twenty years, felt the softness of his arms, even with the blessing of Ruthless Dao, his face still couldn't be provoked, he pulled his hand out, coughed twice, and moved towards the two months old. The Master of the Fugong Palace apologized: "The two seniors offended Ming, it was our disciple who was rude just now, Ming failed to set a good example as an uncle, here I apologize to the two, I hope the two will Don't blame the seniors for seeing that the young disciples are still young."

"It's just children arguing, it's very normal." Shi Erzi waved his hands, not taking it seriously, "My family sees snow and fights with people every day, it's okay."

Shi Erzi jumped up and down on the deck a few times, looking at the Wuwangshan disciple who was unable to move under the coercion of her and Hanzhu, he raised the corner of his mouth: "The disciple told me just now that this is Wuwangshan's boat, I still don't believe it. After all, Dongchen Kingdom's banquet this time is no small matter, how could the Lord of Wuwang Mountain have prepared a small broken boat, isn't this imperial sword better than this small broken boat?"

"But now seeing Fellow Daoist Ming," Shi Erzi walked up to Li Xiuze and sized him up carefully, "Seeing these nephews of Fellow Daoist Ming, it is enough to see that Wuwangshan attaches great importance to the little prince. It seems understandable to just take a broken boat so casually."

Mingzhi was confused when he heard it, but Wuwangshan really valued going to the banquet. Although Li Qingshan was stingy and only gave him a little money, the disciples who accompanied him to the banquet were selected by Li Qingshan. Carefully selected.

But Mingzhi still explained why he took the boat, the small broken boat was prepared by him in case of emergencies, because Ren Sihe on the boat had an old injury, so he had to change from Yujian to take the boat as a last resort.

Shi Erzi nodded, walked past Yu Zhong, seeing his calm demeanor, looked at him a few more times, and smiled approvingly: "Which elder can you learn from if you can walk freely under the pressure of me and Lord Han? "

Yu Zhong bowed to her and said: "Your junior is Wuwangshan, under the seat of Elder Zuo Heng, a disciple of Pei Qinghe."

"I know your master, and he looks pretty good," Shierzi turned around with a strand of hair hanging down his neck, and returned to Mr. Xiaohan, "although he is considered to be the one with fair aptitude among Beiheng's disciples." , but still a little weak. You are very good, and Beiheng can feel proud of having you as his disciple."

Shi Erzi softened his body and leaned on Mr. Xiaohan. Mr. Xiaohan understood what she meant, and the two immediately put away their coercion.

Xue Yuyu and the others suddenly felt a mountain move away from them, let out a long breath, and took a long time to recover, and stood up from the ground.

Yuan Chu's cultivation base was the lowest, he stood up, his calf was still trembling, Li Xiu supported him, so that he could stand firmly.

Shi Erzi looked at Mingzhi and his party, rolled his eyes slightly, and said, "However, fellow Daoist Ming, your ship is really broken."

Ming Zhi couldn't agree more, if it wasn't broken, would he be able to buy it at such a low price?

"I just took a look," Shierzi turned around and walked towards the railing of the boat. When he passed Mr. Xiaohan, he blinked his right eye at him. "There seems to be a few cracks in the bottom of your boat."

Mr. Xiaohan understood, and kept his face on the surface, but secretly manipulated the sea water below to climb up the bottom of the boat. There was a soft click, and several cracks like bead nets appeared on the bottom of the small broken boat and spread to the hull.

Mingzhi was speechless when he heard Xiao Feijiu chirping in his ear, and seeing that fresh crack.

But the owner of the Moon Floating Palace is not someone he can offend, he can only pretend to be surprised and say: "I checked the bottom of the boat before, and it is still solid, how could it be like this?"

Shi Er said without changing his face: "Perhaps it has been in disrepair for a long time. This kind of broken ship has many hidden diseases."

"What should I do?" Ming Zhi's face was worried, and he looked at Ren Sihe with a little worry, "Nephew Ren's old wound cannot be injured, but right now he can only walk with the sword."

Shi Erzi hit the snake with the stick, and sincerely invited: "Since our destination is the same, if you don't dislike it, you can walk with us."

This is the purpose of Shierzi, and after making such a detour, Mingzhi didn't refuse, and directly took a few nephews on board.

The trenches on the giant ship are as much as the appearance of the ship.

I saw that the boat was deeply sunken, and there was a huge tree in the center, the crown of which was just parallel to the plank of the boat. The buildings and pavilions were built against the trees, with about seven or eight floors, a bit like the earthen buildings that Mingzhi had seen before. At a cursory glance, there are about a few hundred rooms.

The boat deck extends under the tree, and it is a staircase made of silver bricks. Shierzi and Mr. Xiaohan walked in front, and the servants of Tu Yue Palace and Gu Yue Palace who met along the way all faced the two people in front of them. Kneel down and worship.

"The name of this ship is Mirage. It is a gift from the God Lord for my centenary birthday. I have been keeping it until now, and I have almost forgotten its existence."

Shi Erzi held up a flowered umbrella, walked in front coquettishly, and said to Ming Zhi while walking backwards.

"Thanks to Master Han remembering, otherwise if we take his cloud boat this time, we will miss Fellow Daoist Ming."

On Shierzi's flower umbrella is a picture of a snowy winter wintersweet blooming alone. Mingzhi observes for a long time and finds that the pattern on the umbrella is changing with Shierzi's mood. For example, he can see that Shierzi is now I am in a good mood, because the snowflakes on the umbrella are no longer falling, and the wintersweet is blooming as bright as blood.

When it was just opened, there was a general scene on the umbrella, the snowflakes were fluttering gently, and the wintersweet bloomed just right.

Mingzhi guessed that if Shi Erzi was in a bad mood, this flower umbrella would probably be the scene of winter plums being submerged in heavy snow.

Although Mingzhi's attention was attracted by the umbrella, he didn't miss the important point.

From Shi Erzi's tone, she seemed to be very happy to meet him. It can be seen from her expression and behavior, because he didn't want to hide it at all.

Mingzhi searched the original body's memory, but did not find the figures of these two people.

Mingzhi was puzzled, and knocked on the system: "Do I know them?"

Little Fat Jiu nestled on Mingzhi's shoulder, rubbing his head against Mingzhi's neck:

[The host has never met them chirping since he came through. 】

[The host wants to open the character illustration book and search for people he met before. Is there anyone related to them? 】

It's a good idea, but——

Mingzhi asked in his mind: "How long does it take to search?"

Little Fat Chiu tried hard to shrink himself into a ball, and gave a weak chirp.

[One hundred and seven days and five hours tweet. 】

The system indicated that after Mingzhi came through, he met too many people and it would take a long time.

Ming Zhi smiled, declined, he didn't need it.

Yuanchu suddenly leaned over to Mingzhi's side, and said quietly, "Uncle Ming, this place is so luxurious."

From the time he got on the boat to the present, he was surprised or surprised. He didn't know what he saw, the price of these things, and he was not a person who knew the goods, but he still simply felt that the prices of these things must be sky-high.

Mingzhi looked at the white jade panlong pillar, and nodded in agreement.

"Probably only Nanhan Jun's cold pavilion can compare with it." Xue Yuyu interjected on the side. He has more knowledge than Yuanchu, but he was dazzled by the priceless treasures on board, so he could only praise him. .

"Yang Yanjun's bamboo residence should be fine." Li Xiuze also came over to join in the conversation, "I have been to his residence, he seems to like gold very much, the surface is bamboo residence, and the inside is full of gold."

"Gold?" Yuan Chu expressed his disbelief. Yang Yan looks gentle and gentle, has a very good personality, and is easy to talk. He doesn't have the temper that Huo Linggen should have. Some people don't equate with gold at all.

Li Xiu nodded very positively. He recalled that a long time ago, he was ordered by the mountain master to invite Lord Yangyan. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lord Yangyan smiling and pouring golden liquid into the bamboo tube. He also happily explained to him, The temperature of the bamboo tube is controlled very accurately, the melted gold will not burn the bamboo tube, and when it condenses, it will become gold in the bamboo tube.

So Li Xiuze later went to measure the weight of the bamboo in the bamboo house, and he was very sure that the bamboo used in Yang Yanjun's bamboo house was filled with gold, because that day he also saw Yang Yanjun put the bamboo tube at the foot of the bed.

Regarding this point, Mingzhi thinks it is quite credible, because just after climbing out of the coffin, Mr. Yang Yan specially asked someone to send a congratulatory gift, a very heavy pure gold brick. At first Mingzhi received the gift and thought that the other party might It was a strange thing, and later he felt that Mr. Yang Yan was the God of Wealth, and thanked the God of Wealth for giving him this gift as heavy as love as soon as he opened the door.

On the way, Shierzi asked Lu Jianxue to take Wuwangshan disciple away on the grounds of choosing a room.

She and Mr. Xiaohan brought Mingzhi to the lobby of the ship.

On both sides of the hall were kneeling dancers waiting to dance, and musician Le Nu with musical instruments. They had low eyebrows and respectful attitudes, waiting for the two palace lords to sit on the main seat.

As soon as the ten-year-old raised his hand, the steward with a wink asked them to play music. A low and elegant tune rang out slowly and vigorously. Enter, twist your waist, and start dancing to the tune.

On the small broken boat, Mingzhi only ate spirit fruits and undercooked fish, but now he saw pots of melons and fruits brought up, delicious mountain delicacies served up one after another, and plates of delicious snacks brought up, his mouth watered. If you don't keep gurgling in your mouth, even Ruthless Xiu can't get rid of this appetite.

But Ming Zhi didn't show it, he maintained good manners at the dinner table, picked up a piece of honeydew melon and ate it, watching the soft and swaying figure on the dance floor while eating.

"Fellow Daoist Ming," Shierzi picked up a glass of brewed wine and invited Mingzhi to drink. After drinking a glass of wine, she asked, "Have you seen my fairy master?"

Ming Zhi smiled slightly: "I've never been lucky enough to see the true face of the Immortal Lord."

The Immortal Lord of Moon Floating Palace and Fuyue Palace——Lu Qingwei, of course Mingzhi knew him. This person cultivated the way that all living beings are equal, and he heard that he had practiced to the realm of the six realms of reincarnation. Regardless of being equal, the two can even fight a tie.

Shi Erzi was surprised: "Have you never seen him?"

Not only Shierzi, but even Mr. Xiaohan also looked over.

"...Never." Mingzhi didn't find this person in his memory, and replied with a smile.

"Then if you have time, you can come to the Moon Palace, and I will introduce you." Shi Erzi's thoughts turned very quickly, and in just a moment, she put away the surprise on her face and introduced the fairy master, " My fairy lord, the appearance is not something we boast about, but it is Minglai with eyebrows trimmed, nose hanging like jade, teeth with shells, jade and gold, peerless elegance... Wait, in addition to being good-looking, he has a very high level of cultivation. In the Floating Twelve Palaces, no one is his opponent except the God Lord, and he also sits in a Fuyue Palace, he wants to be handsome and have assets and assets. All in all, you will definitely like it when you see it."

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Cough cough."

Two coughs sounded at the same time.

One is really choking, and the other is a reminder.

The one that choked on was of course Ming Zhi, who was drinking fruit wine when he heard the phrase "You will definitely like it when you see it", thinking that he had heard it wrong.What Dongzhu said, he didn't sound like he wanted to introduce him, but it sounded like he was talking about marriage.

Mr. Xiaohan picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and explained: "The Immortal Lord is a dragon and a phoenix, and everyone who sees it is happy. The Winter Lord is straightforward, and friends of Daoist Ming do not misunderstand."

"No." Mingzhi smiled indifferently, "Actually what Winter Lord said is correct, what the two palace masters said made Ming, a person who has never met an immortal master, yearn for it, it's not like it's something. "

"That's what it means." Shierzi was in high spirits, ignoring Xiaohan-jun's gaze, rubbing his hands together and continuing, "Ming Daoist, do you have someone you like, which fairy fairy is it, or what type of person you like? like?"

The more he heard these words, the more he seemed to want to talk about marriage clearly.

Before Mingzhi could speak, Mr. Xiaohan opened his lips.

"Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Lord Nanhan's disciple cultivates the ruthless way."

Shi Erzi stopped rubbing his hands together: "Huh?"