[Quick Transmigration] I don't want to be a big brother for many years

After all, the wind at the seaside still hasn't blown across the ocean, and there's no news from the old man in the distance.

Chen Muyao, whose ears were ringing from the explosion, was brought into the space conveyor belt by the system. I don't know if the explosion was too powerful, or according to what she said, the next world will delete her memory. At this moment, she is in a coma. Falling asleep, without the slightest noise.

About half an hour later, she woke up from the soft seat, and what she saw was still a large blue and white electronic screen, and there was actually graceful music in this quiet space full of high-tech atmosphere.

"Is your system so humanized? This music seems to be a lullaby, afraid that I will lose sleep?" Chen Muyao stood up and moved the chair, really wanting to lie here forever.

System: Darling, it's mainly for psychological healing. Once a girl gets angry, her attributes are comparable to Erha's.

Chen Muyao: Let's not talk nonsense, how can this dream-fulfilling system realize my dream?

System (whispering softly): The host without memory is inexplicably cute, huh, dear, here will provide you with the world script, and you will be rewarded after completing the corresponding tasks, and you will be punished by the system if you fail to complete them.

The sound of electric current stopped abruptly, and dozens of repertoires were scrolling up and down on the large white screen in front of her. Chen Muyao felt dazzled and hurt her eyes, so she yelled "Wait a minute", and the repertoire on the electronic screen was selected, which happened to fall on The world of "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" has been broken.

System: Darling, congratulations on unlocking the world of martial arts again, maybe not just martial arts, everything depends on fate, I am optimistic about you!Here is the system of making dreams come true, especially thanks to Sand Sculpture Pai Saponin Powder...

The system is actually sponsored by someone, it's such a joke in the world, Chen Muyao tried her best to control the voice that wanted to laugh, it really is a sign, this is a messy system that was picked up somewhere.

After introducing the sponsors with serious nonsense, the system announced the mission of the next world, "Oh dear, why are you so unlucky that you have chosen the identity of the leader of the Demon Cult again, and you want to win the dragon-slaying sword?" , But, everything will turn around, this is not your main task after all."

Chen Muyao: Isn't the leader of the Demon Cult Zhang Wuji?Want to snatch the treasure knife from him?Boss, have you made a mistake, are you sure you didn't ask me to give away the head?

System: Zhang Wuji hasn't been born yet, this is another version of Yitian Tulongji, maybe there won't be someone like Zhang Wuji.Your mission is to find Zhang Cuishan and take him in as your younger brother. As for the precious sword, you can figure it out yourself.

As for the rewards and punishments, the system has never seen them implemented anyway, so it won't be said this time, and it's up to fate anyway.

Skills: An open gun is easy to hide and a hidden arrow is hard to defend against. How about I give you a hidden weapon this time, a silver needle, which can sew clothes on the top and defeat the enemy on the bottom. Dear, don’t thank me too much.

Chen Muyao's eyes were about to roll out of the sky. As the leader of the Demon Cult, he could only use hidden weapons and silver needles, which was a shame. He didn't bother arguing with a system that only had programming codes.

She looked at the few lines of briefings on the screen, which seemed to be different from the "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji" she had read, and a line of words was marked in red below: Copy mission - to correct the evil and return to the righteous, and hope that all lovers in the world will finally get married.

"System, this copy..."

She had just opened her mouth, but this time the system automatically activated the seat belt and sent her directly to the next world, even the countdown was skipped, let alone those vain things.

Chen Muyao screamed and traveled through time and space and fell directly from a big tree. She touched her knees and buttocks, "If I want to fall to my death, I would have told you earlier, and I will complain to you when I get back!"

"Master, who hurt you?" Several women in black and red robes ran to the side and immediately helped her up, scanning the surroundings from time to time.

Chen Muyao stood with a limp, laughing a few times, thinking that she accidentally hurt herself while practicing kung fu, so she couldn't say that she fell from a tree, at least she was a majestic leader of the Demon Cult, so it wouldn't make people laugh if she said it big teeth.

Only then did she realize that she was wearing a half mask, which seemed to be in the shape of a crescent moon.

Several subordinates supported her to turn her back to Renaiqing Cliff. This cliff had the same name. Not only was it built on the edge of the cliff, but there was no comforting thing to be seen. Except for the cold and thin air, not even a bunch of flowers and plants could be seen.

There are hundreds of disciples in the sect who are all women, except for some handymen who are men, almost no one else comes and goes here.

The disciples had just sent her back to the main hall. Before the bench was warmed up, they saw a female disciple escorting a bookish man in. She pushed and kicked him to the ground.

"Master, this man is sneaking around in the mountains, and he still holds the token of our Tianyue Sect in his hand. He must have an affair with a certain disciple. Please forgive him."

The female disciple presented the token, which was a belt engraved with the moon, and dared to say that her sect was called Tianyue Sect.

Before she could ask anything, a woman rushed in from the door. She knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Master, this matter is my wishful thinking and has nothing to do with Brother Cai. I beg Master to grant me death and let Brother Cai go. Please..." She kept knocking her head as she spoke.

The scholar stepped forward and pulled her, with a generous attitude, "If we die, we will die together, you devil, you devil, if you kill me, my master and uncle will not let you go."

Chen Muyao twirled a silver needle in her hand, and supported her chin with one hand to watch the two of them stage a red life-and-death love affair. The scholar's words just now aroused her curiosity, "Who are your master and uncle?"

"Hmph, my master is the No. 20 eighth disciple of Wudang Mountain. If he knows that I died at your hands, he will definitely avenge me." The scholar said so passionately that the veins on his neck burst out.

Chen Muyao couldn't help laughing, and thumped her back, "It turns out that they are just some young people, 28, this life is too far away, so what about your uncle? Who is he?"

The scholar heard the people in the seat insulting his master, and immediately got up and wanted to make a move, but was held back by the woman next to him. The woman shook her head slightly. They are not the leader's opponents, and they will die one step faster.

Chen Muyao saw that he didn't speak for a while, rubbed his waist and walked towards them slowly, the scholar protected the woman kneeling beside him behind him, "Demon girl, if you want to kill me, kill me, this matter has nothing to do with Cui Cui, I forced her .”

His words seemed to make Chen Muyao understand what Tianyue Sect is, and what is Unfeeling Cliff here, and the system also sent charcoal fire in time.The past history of Tianyue Sect flashed in his mind. The leader’s master founded this sect here after his wife and son were abandoned by a man. All the disciples under him must be heartless and not have any relationship with any man, even those who work in the mountains. Men can't go out of their specific range at will, let alone make a private life with the men at the foot of the mountain. Once they are found out, they will definitely die without a place to bury them.

In addition to the dehumanization of the mountains, there should be no things that women like, especially flowers, which are men's means to deceive women.

Not only that, the former leader of Tianyue Sect wantonly killed and abused couples of mandarin ducks, no grass grew anywhere, the men died, and the women either committed suicide or were taken back to the mountains.

"It's too much, is this still a human?" Chen Muyao gasped and cursed in a low voice, "This is even worse than Miejue Shitai."

She looked at the two people who looked at her with doubts in front of her, and then changed her smiling face, "Who is your uncle?"

In the eyes of everyone, her smile was a precursor to murder, but the scholar looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but his hands were still trembling, and he tried his best to hide his fear with his voice, "I Uncle Shi, you can't afford to offend him, he, he is Wudang, the five heroes of Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang, Zhang Cuishan."

"Zhang Cuishan?" Chen Muyao's eyes lit up after hearing this familiar name, "Your uncle is Zhang Cuishan?"

"Exactly, just let us go if you know your acquaintance, otherwise..."

Chen Muyao raised her hand. The two people in front of her thought she was about to start a killing spree, so they subconsciously closed their eyes, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but after a while, they saw Chen Muyao smiling at them, and she patted the scholar on the shoulder, "You Take me to your uncle."

Everyone was stunned, if according to the temperament of the past leaders, they would not allow them to quibble here and directly rectify the Fa, but now she actually wants to go down the mountain to find Zhang Cuishan.

"Report! Master, there is a man outside the door who calls himself Zhang Wuxia to ask for someone."

Really, when Cao Cao arrived, Chen Muyao knew that he must have come here for this scholar, and the person who was trembling with fear just now had the confidence to stare back at her disdainfully.

Chen Muyao waved her sleeves and went out to welcome the guests. There were two men standing outside the door. She looked directly at the young man who was a blend of bookishness and chivalry. He was handsome but righteous. This person must be Zhang Cuishan.

She was about to go up to say hello, but her dress was too long, she tripped and fell into Zhang Cuishan's arms after stepping on the hem of her dress that was dragging on the ground.

The disciples on the side and the people of the Wudang sect were dumbfounded, how the leader who has always killed people like hemp has become a fragile and delicate woman today, it is really the first time for a big girl to get on the bridal sedan chair.

Zhang Cuishan was also confused by this sudden pounce, he immediately helped the person who had fallen into his arms, and clasped his hands together, "Master, we are here this time to hope that you can let the Wudang sect go, he didn't do that." What's wrong, it's just..."

"I can let him go, but," Chen Muyao smiled, "If you recognize me as the eldest brother, I will not only let him go, but also let them get married."

Although the method of coercion is not very open and aboveboard, and it is really abrupt to say that he is going to be a younger brother at the beginning, but in case Zhang Wuxia is eager to save people and maybe agrees, wouldn't his task be easily completed?

The man standing next to him immediately yelled at her for her insulting words, how could a decent family succumb to the banner of a demon girl, and shouted at the scholar standing at the door to tell him not to be afraid, even if he died, he would not lose the Wudang sect face.

Zhang Cuishan flashed the sword in his hand, "Master, I will only be a disciple of the Wudang School in this life. Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil. This request is difficult to obey. If you want to make a move, I am willing to learn from you."

When Chen Muyao looked at the person in front of her, she always gave people a sense of déjà vu, even if there was a raging fire in front of her, she, a clumsy moth, wanted to step forward to see what happened.

"No need, take it with you."

"Master, how could you..." the disciple who helped her into the room just now shouted angrily.

Chen Muyao glared at her sharply, "Are you the leader or am I the leader? Let people go, and let her go too. If the relationship between the two lasts for a long time, how can they last forever, but this day and night The years are hard to bear."

Zhang Cuishan was at a loss, everyone said that the leader of the Tianyue Sect is a heartless devil and witch, but she is not what she heard today, has she changed her ways or has other plans?