Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

He squinted his eyes calmly, staring deeply at the end of the dense forest.

The sky changed suddenly, and cloud after cloud condensed over the woods, rolling past the tall and straight branches stretching to the sky, wiping out dazzling lightning.

Ji He, who was next to him, seemed to sense something unusual, and said in a low voice, "What did you notice? This monster seems to be difficult to deal with. I've never seen such a strange thing..."

"No, it's not a monster," Lu Ming straightened his shoulders, forming a vertical line from the side of his neck to the hollow of his shoulders, he paused, "...the red light is rich and the lines are winding, this is the unique feature of the blood ring."

"...Blood ring?" Ji He frowned, he looked at Luming in a little astonishment, and then followed his gaze to the end of the forest, "Are you sure? How could it be a blood ring? Blood ring Isn’t it your magic weapon, how could it attack us, and you didn’t pass it on…”

As he spoke, he paused slightly, his eyes condensed, and he seemed to have guessed something.

The sky darkened, billowing thick clouds passed over their heads, there was a burst of "rumbling" thunder, and occasionally there was a flash of lightning, and a strong red shadow was cast on a nearby tree trunk. Grabbing Jihe, he jumped away and landed on an open space, "Whether it's him or not, we must be fully prepared. Before you and I came through, Lu Ming used it to save Jihe's life. .”

That happened more than 100 years ago. At that time, the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Sect had just passed, and the world was initially settled. After being besieged and suppressed together, Lu Yu's body was torn apart and sealed in different places. Lost the spiritual breath and immortal blessings of all sects, big and small, for thousands of years.

Just when he was exhausted after the war and the whole world of cultivating immortals needed to recuperate, Lu Ming, the eldest disciple of the late lord of the Jue Qing Sect, made a decision that surprised everyone.

He opened a dusty gate of the sect, which was strictly forbidden by the successive suzerains for thousands of years, because it was blocked with a secret technique that could enter the underworld and snatch the soul of the dead from the ghost mansion.

All beings in the world, life and death reincarnation are fixed numbers, follow the eternal ethics of hundreds of millions of years, everyone's birth and death will be recorded in the book of life and death in the ghost mansion, and it will never change. The soul of death is recorded in the book After the name, after passing through the three lives, get rid of the last bit of anger in the body, and then enter the cycle of reincarnation and never return to the world.

Under such a rule that everyone sticks to, Lu Ming broke this tradition. He practiced forbidden arts without telling everyone, and hid the aura of all arts in a ring on his wrist. The matchmaker finally connected to the gate of Huangquan one day with a rich blood ring.

This move shocked the world, all the ghost soldiers rushed out, surrounded him by the Sansheng River, and he seemed to have never heard of it, just staring at the white shadows circling and floating in front of him, one of which he was most familiar with. Dao Shadow wandered cowardly behind many ghost shadows alone, Lu Ming felt a long-lost pain in his heart, turned his head to look at the ghost soldiers who were all coming to stop him, raised the long sword in his hand, and with a loud "bang", pointed The sharp blood ring emitted a dazzling red light, and he actually split the reincarnation circuit of Huang Quan!

Lu Ming slaughtered the underworld, all ghosts cried together, and snatched Ji He's soul back from the ghost mansion.

Since then, everything has been as the rumors say.

Lu Ming succeeds the new head of the Jueqing Sect, but because of this one stain, he is opposed by the whole sect. Only Ji He follows him from beginning to end, and everyone fears that he has high celestial power and possesses many forbidden arts. I didn't dare to really say it, I could only acquiesce.

Fortunately, Lu Ming has only done such a foolish thing. In the nearly 100 years that he has been in charge of the Jueqing Sect, he has always restrained himself and acted prudently, Gaohua is indifferent, and has never done anything out of the ordinary.

The blood ring was worn by him on the index finger of his right hand. The face of the ring was shining red. It was a magic weapon that could guide the future and connect the three worlds of immortals, mortals and ghosts. for many years.

Lu Ming looked at the rolling snowstorm in the distance, and felt that this situation was a bit absurd.

Ji He stuck behind his back, and after listening to this description, he was silent for a moment, but finally couldn't help showing a trace of hesitation: "Even if there is something in the blood ring, I still think Shen Tang won't...he is the protagonist. ah--"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly passed by his ears, and at the same time, there was a sharp "Ding!"

[System]: "Attention, attention! There is a turning point in the plot of the article, and the character design of the protagonist has an unexpected change, please pay attention to check!"

Jihe: "..."

The surrounding cold wind howled, and the gloomy sky seemed to be overwhelmed, but they could not act rashly. He looked at Lu Ming, and found that he was also frowning with a look of surprise. He was about to speak, but Lu Ming looked at him. Waving his hand: "Wait a minute."

He shook vigorously in his mind, and angrily said to the system: "Don't pretend to be dead, get out. I can still understand this change in the plot, why did the hero suddenly change?! Ah? His emotions were a little different before. That's right, but you can't directly demonize and attack us, are you crazy?"

[System]: "The character setting of the plot is the right of the author, we have no right to intervene, we are just the porters of the task."

"..." Lu Ming said fiercely, "Although I don't know what's wrong with you, the author of the dog days, but I still want to say something, crazy."

When he came back to his senses, seeing the snowstorm getting bigger and bigger, Ji He turned his face towards him, and said loudly: "I asked the system just now, and it told me that if the plot of the story suddenly takes a sharp turn and the characters start to collapse, then it will There are only two possibilities."

Lu Ming asked: "Which two possibilities?"

Ji He drew out his fluttering light, pointed his sword point straight at the end of the forest, and said: "One is that the author suddenly changed the outline, maybe he was stimulated by something, and he was in a bad mood, which affected his writing. It's understandable, but there's another kind...the author is going to be tricked."

Luming: "..."

Wanting to complain, the sound was swallowed by the wind as soon as he opened his mouth. The dark wind came close to the ground, swept all the dead leaves and snow on the branches, and set up a wind wall several feet high around.

Lu Ming instantly forgot about the author of Gou Ri, and pulled out Qing Lian, but he didn't make a direct move. They stood firmly on the spot, with calm expressions. When he confirmed that the person behind was Shen Tang, he felt A feeling of not being so afraid.

Sure enough, the raging wind and snow stopped quickly, as if just to give them a reminder or warning, the sky gradually cleared up, and then a person slowly walked out from the depths of the invisible woods.

Lu Ming took a closer look, it was Shen Tang.

He was wearing a snow-blue gown, his hair was tied up high, exposing his smooth and full forehead, but he looked very gloomy. Although those dark eyes always had many complex emotions, they had never been as deep as the sea at this moment .

He walked over step by step, stepping on white snow, and went to a place where the snow was deep and his right foot sank directly, but he didn't seem to have heard it, pulled it out and continued walking, and finally he stopped at Luming before.

Lu Ming looked up at him, Shen Tang looked calm, lowered his head slightly, "Master."

Lu Ming said: "Didn't I tell you to go back? How did you find it?"

Shen Tang answered irrelevantly: "Master, I used the blood ring formation just now, what do you think, Master?"

"..." Lu Ming glanced behind him slightly, "It's still good. I passed this blood ring to you as a teacher, because I want you to control the hostility in it with your own mental strength, not to use it to practice something. A sinister formation."

Shen Tang rubbed the ring on his fingertips indifferently, the red light on the ring's surface had turned black, and he couldn't see what was going on inside. The corners of his mouth moved, and his gaze didn't know where it fell: "...Really?" Wuzi laughed, "Since the master knew that there was something bad in this blood ring, he still passed it on to me. This disciple just joined the sect and his cultivation level is still low. Isn't this forcing the disciples to the wrong path?"

"..."

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes, his azure eyes seemed to reflect the sky in the desert, "You always think so?"

Shen Tang said softly: "No matter what the disciple thinks, the master has already done this, and the disciple will not resent the master. It's just... the disciple is also a mortal, so it is inevitable that there will be doubts in his heart."

Lu Ming said: "What doubts?"

Shen Tang looked at him straightly: "Other senior brothers in the sect said that the master has always loved the youngest disciple under his sect, so the master has always favored Jihe, which is reasonable, but now I have become the seat of honored master." I am the youngest disciple, but I don’t see you favoring me at all. Now you have been looking for my father’s whereabouts, and you have always kept Jihe by your side, but you have excluded me and let me go back.” The corners of your eyes dropped, showing a vague look of grievance. look, "disciple wants to ask, what is the reason for this?"

Lu Ming looked at him indifferently, but did not answer directly. Shen Tang and him looked at each other for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I understand, Master is not always the most doting on the youngest disciple, but because the youngest disciple is Ji He, You have always been leaning towards him." Slightly bending his eyes, there seemed to be a cold light flashing inside, "Master, am I right or not?"

What he said, including his attitude, was already very presumptuous. He even raised his head and was almost at the same level as Lu Ming. After all, he was the male protagonist. He was already about the height of an adult man at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Lu Ming faced him silently with his hands behind his back, for a long time , smiled slightly.

He stretched out his hand, grasped Shen Tang's wrist, and touched the blood ring on his fingertips with his slender fingers. For a moment, the red light blazed brightly, illuminating Shen Tang's slightly heavy side face. Suddenly he was hit by a heavy hammer, which made his ears buzzing. It took him a long time to recover and saw Lu Ming looking at him tolerantly.

Lu Ming said: "Are you awake? I just pretended I didn't hear what you said just now."

Shen Tang stared at him in a daze, feeling dizzy, his eyes darkened for a while, he tried his best to resist the desire to fall over, barely holding on to a tree trunk next to him, panting rapidly.

Lu Ming put his hand on the back of his hand, and then a gentle spiritual flow was sent into his body, and flowed into the whole body along with the blood. Shen Tang gradually calmed down, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Ming steadfastly.

Lu Ming said: "There are forbidden things in this blood ring, it is not clean, you wear it, your mind is unstable, it is easy to catalyze some dark thoughts, all negative emotions in your heart will be amplified, those words just now are not yours real thoughts."

Shen Tang's whole body relaxed, his legs were so weak that he was about to fall down, his right hand was firmly holding on to the tree trunk, his chest heaved violently, he exhaled slowly, his face was pale, and his neck was covered with deep lines, then he turned around face, looked at Ji He who had been silent beside him.

Ji He raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and his eyes flickered coldly.

Shen Tang looked at him, his eyes glowed red, he shook his head, his voice was very soft: "No, those words are not all about me being controlled by the blood ring, there is one sentence, I really want to ask in my heart." He pursed his lips, "You guys, isn't it just a master-student relationship?"