Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

The dense fog around gradually thinned, and the trees showed their original appearance. Going forward, the green grass and red flowers could be clearly seen.

It seemed that he left the place just now, so Lin Heng stopped panting.

"An, it's safe!" Lin Heng supported a big tree in front of him, only to realize that he was in a bit of a mess.

See that Yan Fengqing's face is not red, her heart is not beating, her breathing is not disturbed, and there is not a single drop of sweat on her forehead.

"Big brother." Lin Heng tried to stand up straight, trying to show his majesty.

"Huh?" Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng a little funny.

He is obviously a silly rabbit but he has to pretend to be very powerful.

"Do you think I can't beat that snake that is about to turn into a dragon?" Although he was very happy that the silly rabbit escaped and did not forget him, Yan Fengqing still felt a little uncomfortable when his strength was questioned.

Hearing this, Lin Heng's brain 'clicked', and the string seemed to be broken.

It's too... so insulting, this is just a joke that he only knows how to run away when he is in danger, right?

Future Demon Lord is amazing, isn't he?It's amazing, right?

It's unbearable!

"I...I'm also afraid that you will reveal your secret in front of Lu Ting." Lin Heng couldn't say anything when he got to the point of his mouth, silently turning his head away, thinking in his heart: a man can bend and stretch.

It's hard to change from a prisoner to a younger brother, so don't cherish it, after all, you only have one life.

"Yeah." Yan Fengqing smiled in relief, as expected, the silly rabbit was only thinking of him.

It's just that people's hearts are greedy. If you get a little, you will want more.

He couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to touch the person in front of him.

"Fuck, this is a killing formation!" Fu Jia got out from Lin Heng's messy hair and yelled.

With her raised hand still in the air, Yan Fengqing looked down at Fu Jia and said slowly, "Spiritual pet?"

"Nine-tailed fox."

"Where's the tail?"

"Gone."

"want to?"

"Yes."

Yan Fengqing nodded.

The conversation between one person and one fox was simply shocking, and Lin Heng was puzzled, but now he should care about Fu Jia's words.

"What killing array?" Lin Heng just lowered his head and asked Fu Jia, a long sword came through the air and brushed his cheek, a bloodstain immediately appeared.

Looking up blankly, the tip of the sword was being clamped by Yan Fengqing with two fingers.

"Bang boring——" with a sound, the long sword snapped and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Heng was pushed by Yan Fengqing, and he looked along, and hundreds of long swords formed a small sword array in front of him, and flew towards this side quickly.

A white figure stood in front of Lin Heng, and an ice wall rose from the ground, blocking the path of the sword array.

The ice surface was gouged with white marks by the sharp blade, and the solid ice refused to give in.

Not long after, a small crack appeared on the corner of the ice wall, and as the crack widened, the solid ice collapsed.

Yan Fengqing's face was calm, and he made another tactic. The temperature dropped suddenly, and the long sword was covered with hoarfrost, making it difficult to move an inch for a while.

"No." Fu Jia looked serious.

Lin Heng quickly lowered his head: "Why not?"

As soon as the words fell, densely packed small black spots appeared in the sky above the head. In the blink of an eye, the black spots became larger, and the rain of swords poured down the sky, and the hurricane blowing overturned the trees.

Hugging the roots of the big tree, Lin Heng barely stabilized his body, quickly took out his Qingshuang sword and waited for it, and a white figure appeared again.

Under the hurricane, the storm was raging, and ice slag hit the sword array above like iron. The sound of collision was endless, but the sword body was not damaged.

"Eldest brother, here you are." Lin Heng threw Qingshuang Sword to Yan Fengqing.

Holding a spirit sword for nothing is not as good as others, as a man is really weak!

With the long sword in hand, Yan Fengqing flew towards the sword array that was flying down in the air, only a smear of pure white could be seen.

"No." Fu Jia grabbed Lin Heng's hair nervously.

"What's wrong?" Lin Heng asked quickly.

"If this killing formation deals with two people, the strength will be doubled. With Yan Fengqing's strength, if he breaks in alone, he may be able to retreat completely, but adding you now may exceed his ability." Fu Jia stared at the sky tightly. , I dare not blink my eyes.

"That's what you say!!!" Lin Heng's eyes widened, didn't he become a burden?

In this way, do you have to die with Yan Fengqing?After all, there are twin formations.

At this time, the sky was full of changes, and the sword formation rushed towards Yan Fengqing from all directions, with several times more force than before.

"Then what should we do now?" Lin Heng's eyes turned red anxiously.

"Get out, you have to get out now, or both of you will die together." Fu Jia said pointing forward.

"How to get out?"

"Kan San, Dui Qi, and break through from the Zhen Gua, there is a chance." Fu Jia is not sure whether Lin Heng can escape, but taking advantage of Yan Fengqing's breaking the formation at this time, Lin Heng may still have a chance.

"What do you mean by a ray of life?" Lin Heng's heart collapsed, but he didn't dare to stop. First, he walked to the position of Kan Gua, and a sharp sword broke through the ground, cutting the hem of his clothes.

"That is to say, if I don't know if you can go out, I can only try." Fu Jia stood on Lin Heng's head and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, the sword formation is here!"

A row of swords appeared in the rear, Lin Heng squatted down hastily, the blade cut off a strand of hair, which floated in the air, and was immediately shredded by the sword energy.

It was just a little later, and it was his head that was cut off.

Lin Heng got up, gritted his teeth and walked from the ridge to the exchange position. There was another row of sword arrays in front of him. This time the long swords carried hot flames.

Where the fire passed, the vegetation was scorched black, and Lin Heng's hair was burnt into a mess.

There are sword formations in the front and back, and the only way to break through is from the side. As soon as Lin Heng squatted down, his arm was scratched by a sword qi, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

Clutching his wound, he stumbled to his feet, and a burst of fire hit his chest.

"Puff——" Lin Heng spat out a mouthful of blood, and the realization began to blur, he quickly took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

The meridians were nourished, the pain was relieved, and Lin Heng tried to break through again.

"You can't do this." Fu Jia looked at Lin Heng worriedly.

"No..." Lin Heng wiped the blood from his lips, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "It's okay!"

If you can't get out, you will die here. After all, you are too weak to drag others down.

After spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Lin Heng walked in the direction of Zhen Gua.

As soon as he lifted his feet, a cold current rushed up from below, and the place where the skin touched was immediately torn off by the low temperature.

"Damn!" It hurts.Lin Heng cursed in a low voice, and a stubbornness rose in his body.

Can't make it through?I want to go over!

The sword array on the opposite side rushed over, Lin Heng didn't hide, calmed down, saw the right moment, and turned sideways, almost brushing against the sword body.

After falling to the ground, he rolled a few times, and finally stopped. Lin Heng's chest was bloody and bloody. He looked back at the position of Dui Gua, and he had successfully escaped.

Regardless of the chest where the blood was gushing, Lin Heng rushed directly to the position of Zhen Gua.

Suddenly a wall of air blocked in front of him, and after hitting it, he hit the ground heavily, a white light was thrown out of his mind, and he couldn't hear a single sound from the outside world, it was all tinnitus.

"Can you still hold on?" Fujia asked anxiously.

"Nonsense...nonsense." Lin Heng stood up staggeringly, his eyes fixed on the air wall in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Jia was shocked.

"Damn it!" Lin Heng's eyes were red, and he rushed towards the Qi wall desperately, and his body hit it hard and fell down.

Then got up again and hit it again.

The repeated impact broke one of Lin Heng's arms, and he hit it again while dragging his broken body.

Finally, the air wall loosened a bit, Lin Heng gritted his teeth in surprise, and slammed his head through all the obstacles in front of him.

When darkness struck, Lin Heng finally passed out.

There was a chuckle in his ear.

"Do you like these little pets?" A pale hand reached out, grabbed a small spider and held it in the palm.

He couldn't move his body, he could only move his eyes, but he would rather close his eyes than look at the spiders all over his body.

"I feel like you should like it." The man's voice full of laughter came again: "After all, these spiders will lay eggs in your body and then crawl out of your stomach. It must look beautiful."

As he spoke, the man's hand moved to the high swollen belly, and tapped lightly on the skin that had been swollen and somewhat transparent.

"No..." Feeling the spider in his body wanting to break out, Lin Heng yelled and got up.

"Are you awake?" Fu Jia hurriedly ran over and touched Lin Heng's forehead. After coming out of the killing array, it healed Lin Heng with spells and gave him pills. Except for this injury, check carefully I didn't find any major problems, but the man just didn't wake up.

"I..." Lin Heng was gasping for breath, his face was covered with cold sweat, his movements were too big, the wound on his chest was torn, and blood gushed out again.

The pain made Lin Heng feel back to reality, and finally understood why Yan Fengqing wanted to cut herself with a knife, sometimes there was really no way.

Reluctantly getting up, Lin Heng began to apply medicine to himself.

"Let me help you." Fu Jia staggered over.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Heng saw that Fu Jia's state was very strange, and it seemed that she had slept more in the past few days.

"It's a small matter, it's just that this body is not good enough and needs to be replaced." Fu Jia slammed her mouth.

Lin Heng was slightly taken aback: "Then what if it can't be changed?"

Where can I find the body of a nine-tailed fox for Fu Jia?According to Fujia's current condition, she has no way to enter other bodies, which is why she chose Yan Fengqing.

"Just..." Fujia thought for a while, and then let out a sneer: "What else can I do, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, I have worked hard, and I have nothing to regret."

"Then...do you really need the blood of the nine-tailed fox?" Lin Heng pursed his lips.

Maybe we can think of a way from the demon blood?

"Your elder brother's blood may not be enough." Fu Jia sighed: "Actually, I can come out and walk again, I am already very satisfied."

As she spoke, Fu Jia climbed onto Lin Heng's shoulder and patted his head.

"You...will you die?" Lin Heng suddenly felt very sad.

Although he and Fu Jia have not known each other for a long time, but when they met, Fu Jia still helped him all the time.

"How is it possible that someone is not dead, the person who ascended just pretended that I didn't say anything." Fu Jia sat on Lin Heng's shoulder with her short legs crossed, her eyes were far away, and her eyes became very calm.

"Puff—" Fu Jia lowered her head and laughed, but there was helplessness and nostalgia in the laughter.

"Is... there is no other way?" Lin Heng asked.

Fu Jia suddenly jumped up and said loudly: "There is something wrong here."

"What... what's wrong?" Lin Heng stood up in a state of embarrassment, the blood on his chest barely stopped.

Fu Jia jumped off Lin Heng's shoulder, stood on the grass in front of her, squinted her eyes for a while: "We are still in the battle."

"Huh?" Lin Heng was shocked.

But there is no sword formation here, and there is no danger, so why are you still in the killing formation?

"This is the center of the killing formation, or it can be said to be another formation. We must break through this maze before we can go out. Otherwise, we will die if we are sleepy for a long time and our spiritual energy is exhausted." Fu Jia smiled Laugh: "It's kind of interesting, this formation."

As a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox family, he is naturally good at all kinds of spells and formations, and its attainments in this area can definitely be called a master of a generation, so Fu Jia dares to assert that the person who arranged this formation is also a leader in this area.

"What should I do?" Lin Heng asked Fu Jia.

It's fine if you're weak, you'll only ask a little fox when you encounter something, shame on you!

But now it's too late to learn the formation, and I must ask the third brother to give me extra lessons after I go back.

"Don't worry, you go to rest for a while, I'll break this formation, you haven't really gone out, the power of the sword formation will not weaken, and your senior brother will have to break it here." Fu Jia bit her little claw. , Painted and painted on the ground with blood.

Soon, a huge array map appeared on the grass, with complex runes on it, all of which were very ancient characters, containing the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

Only at this moment did Lin Heng feel the power of Fu Jia. No one in the entire cultivation world can draw a formation that contains the power of laws.

Fu Jia must have been a strong person back then, but unfortunately there is only a ray of spirit left, which will dissipate at any time, it is unbearable to make people sigh.

Especially now this pair of tailless body made Lin Heng feel uncomfortable in chest.

"Stand over here." Fu Jia patted her little paw, and said to Lin Heng in a spirited manner: "It's been a long time since I drew this kind of formation, come and see how much skill I still have back then."

"Yeah." Lin Heng forced a smile, and quickly ran over to stand in the center of the formation.

"Use your blood to open this formation now." Fu Jia paused, then said with some embarrassment: "There is just a small problem."

"Need a lot of blood?"

"...Yeah." Fu Jia nodded, in fact, she could use another formation, which would save blood, but it's been a long time since she set up a formation, her hands were itchy, and she couldn't help but want to show off her skills.

"It's okay, I brought a lot of pills this time." Lin Heng took out a small white porcelain bottle, poured out the pills inside and swallowed them all.

The wrist was cut open, and the dark red blood dripped on the grass, and was instantly absorbed by the surrounding runes. As the blood increased, the runes began to glow a faint red light.

Fu Jia looked at Lin Heng's back, and suddenly her thoughts drifted far away. She thought of her brother who had died. The figures of the two kept overlapping and separating, and finally became inseparable.

"Fool." Fu Jia smiled bitterly, knowing that it was showing off its skills, Lin Heng still cooperated like this.

But... no time.

With a sound of "Boom—" the maze collapsed, and a phantom appeared in front of it. After slowly solidifying, it was a stone table with a chessboard on it. The black and white pieces were fighting each other. The bite was so deadly that it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

"Sit." A man in a black robe appeared out of nowhere and sat beside Heizi.

Lin Heng hesitated for a moment and walked over to sit opposite the man.

The man with sword eyebrows and star eyes is exactly the same as the portrait in the Wanjianzong hall.

In this way, this person is the Canglan Immortal Lord who has already ascended, and now he has only a touch of divine consciousness.

"Immortal Canglan." Lin Heng sat on the stone bench with his back straight, not daring to move his neck.

I'm so nervous, this is Canglan Xianjun, I've only seen it in portraits.

"Don't be nervous, how about you and I finish this game?" Immortal Canglan waved his sleeves, and a cup of white stones appeared in front of Lin Heng.

"Just..." Lin Heng looked troubled.

What if you can't play chess?Never touched this thing.

When his eyes touched the chessboard, a sky full of stars appeared in Lin Heng's mind.

With the world as the chessboard and the stars as the chess pieces, every step of this endgame is clearly played in the mind, and the chess pieces fall one after another until it becomes what it is now.

So, the next step should be here...

In a daze, Lin Heng had already placed the white characters on the chessboard.

"Hahahaha..." Immortal Canglan laughed heartily, and looked at Lin Heng very relieved: "Since you have broken my chess game, the Burning Sun Sword will be passed on to you."

"Thank you Xianjun." Lin Heng immediately got up and bowed solemnly.

"Young people are awesome." Immortal Canglan stood up and covered Lin Heng's forehead with his hands.

A powerful spirit invaded Lin Heng's sea of ​​consciousness, and he was so suppressed that he dared not move at all.

It turns out that this is the power of the mighty monk...

Everyone has the psychology of being strong, and everyone desires to be strong.

The blood was surging, the soul was clamoring, Lin Heng was very excited.

Halfway through the transmission of the exercises, Immortal Canglan suddenly stopped, and looked at Lin Heng in disbelief: "You are not him."

Lin Heng raised his head and frowned: "I broke your game."

In the book, the Fenyang Sword belongs to the hero Lu Ting.

"No, no, no, you are not worthy." Immortal Canglan withdrew his hand.

"I'm not worthy?" Lin Heng asked coldly: "But I broke your game, and you just promised to pass the Burning Sun Sword to me."

Even if the sword belongs to the hero, it must belong to me today!

"Boy, I advise you to leave quickly." Immortal Canglan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Lin Heng with disdain.

"Why do you want me to go?" Lin Heng raised his head, stared into the eyes of Canglan Xianjun and said, "Since I broke your chess game, the Burning Sun Sword must belong to me!"

Don't give in.

"I don't know good or bad." Immortal Canglan sneered, raised his hand and pointed, and the space was immediately torn apart.

"Be careful!" Fujia yelled.

A snow-white fox appeared above the crack in the space, its nine tails randomly drew beautiful arcs in the air, and the red fire mark on its forehead seemed to be burning.

Lin Heng was dumbfounded.

It turns out that this is the Nine-Tailed Fox, which is so beautiful, especially the powerful power emanating from the whole body is enough to make everyone worship.

"Let's go!" Fu Jia yelled, and then disappeared into the space crack.

As the cracks gradually closed, the white figure also became illusory and transparent.

Lin Heng seemed to realize something, and shouted in horror: "Fu Jia!!!"

"Hmph, you're lucky, you still have to leave quickly." Canglan Xianjun didn't bother to take a look, in his eyes they were just mayflies, flies that could be flicked away with a wave of his sleeve.

"Fuck you!" Lin Heng turned around angrily, and strode into the space crack that was about to be closed.

Even if he was an ant, he didn't kill at will. The monk went against the sky to seek ascension, just to fight against fate.

What's so great about Xianjun?What's so great about flying up?

The space crack behind him was completely closed, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. After the eyes got used to it, they saw colorful light spots in a trance.

These are turbulent streams of spiritual energy, once touched they will explode, so they can only be careful to avoid these light spots.

"Fujia!" Lin Heng yelled all the way searching.

Fu Jia must not be allowed to die here!

"Fujia!!!" Still unable to find it, Lin Heng became very anxious.

Could it be that he is dead?

impossible!

Lin Heng clenched his fists tightly, if Fu Jia died, he would go out and hack that goddamn god to death.

"Fujia!"

"What are you doing here?" came a weak voice.

Lin Heng was overjoyed, and ran over looking for the sound: "Fu Jia."

At this time, Fu Jia still maintains the appearance of a nine-tailed fox, but her body has become very transparent, as if it will disappear in the next second.

"What's wrong with you, Fujia?" Lin Heng squatted down, looking at Fujia worriedly.

"You came here looking for death? Do you know where this is?" Fu Jia forced herself to stand up.

"I don't fucking come in, am I still a man?" Lin Heng's anger had nowhere to vent.

Blame myself for being too weak!

"Are you a fucking man when you come here looking for death?" Fu Jia jumped up and slapped Lin Heng's head with her paw, but it was in vain.

Seeing her claws turning into phantoms and passing through Lin Heng's body, Fu Jia smiled helplessly: "I might die."

"No...Fujia, you can't die." Lin Heng was burned out by self-blame.

Fu Jia did it all to save him, why is he so useless?

"Nothing in the universe is eternal. If there is anything, it is the feeling in the human heart. I practice the way of sentient beings. You are quite suitable to enter my way. I thought I would lead you in with a little more time, but now ..." Fu Jia lowered her head: "It's too late, you are so stupid to come in with me, do you know that you will die too?"

Lin Heng chuckled: "You also said that there is something that is eternal, and that is the momentary remembrance of people's feelings."

"For a moment to remember..." Fujia smiled inaudibly: "You are indeed suitable for cultivating the way of sentient beings, but what should you do now, you are going to die?"

"There must be a way, right? Even if you die, you will not regret it." Lin Heng looked at Fu Jia firmly.

"Hmm." Fu Jia nodded slowly: "This should be an independent space, not a space crack in the true sense, and I sense something is sealed inside."

"What?" Lin Heng asked.

"It's a very powerful thing. The evil spirit is comparable to the blood evil knife." Fu Jia paused, took a few steps forward and said, "Go over and have a look, the left and right are just dead, and the sky can't give up everything." For nine, we cultivate the Dao for this chance."

"Okay." Lin Heng followed quickly.

I don't know how long I walked, and I couldn't feel the flow of time in the dark, so I could only walk by feeling.

Once people lose their sense of time, they will gradually be swallowed up by fear.

Suddenly a wind blade cut Lin Heng's cheek, before he could react, more wind blades rushed over.

"Be careful." Fu Jia rushed forward to block Lin Heng.

After a few rounds, Fu Jia was out of breath: "I'll help you block you and go quickly, there's something inside."

The author has something to say: Li shed a few lines of tears at dusk, a crow crowed at the moon, and the power went out when it was dark.

The mountains and rivers are far and wide, and there are galaxies in the world. No one is you, no one is not you, but I just can't find you, my flashlight~

The night is long and sleepless, the autumn air is clear, the candles are cut frequently, and I want to code at the third watch. I light the candles and use my mobile phone to code, and the result is two white candles, as if reporting work in a mourning hall, so I choose to use Weibo. midnight?

The sky is not old, love is inevitable.The heart is like a double silk net, with thousands of knots in it, I want to sleep, but I haven't finished coding, I would have known that I would not run naked, but there is no but, I can only feel sad secretly!

On September 2021, 9, codeword perception.Summary: Tired!

感谢在2021-09-1423:55:49~2021-09-1521:50:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: smoke is like 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!