My beauty makes the male lead addicted [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Xu was still a little uncomfortable with his flexible body when he woke up again in the gap between space.He has experienced a long life, holding the hand of his lover at the last moment, everything is happy and perfect, which makes him almost forget that he is out to carry out the mission.

[868: Host, do you want to go to B02 or S02 in the next world? 】

[Cheng Xu: Wait a minute, what's the difference between the two... Oh yes, S02, I've already experienced the world of pure technology.Help me find the most beautiful character directly, no need to filter. 】

【868: Okay (ω`) The character "Meng Yunyu" has been loaded successfully.Main task: Help the protagonist of this world, Han Suo, to ascend to the Tao. 】

In the blink of an eye, the clouds and fog in front of my eyes are like a fairyland.The place where he lay was icy cold, turned over and felt it, only to find that it turned out to be a hard rock.

Looking along the stone, the jagged and strange rocks stretch for thousands of miles, and the distant mountain peaks are like a stroke of thick ink smudged on the water-soaked rice paper, and the very light outline melts into the fog.

The gurgling water flowed in my ears, but there were no birds, beasts, fish or insects. It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

[Cheng Xu: Wow, what kind of place is this, is there no one? ? ?Am I abandoned in the wilderness? ? ?Where is the closest person to me? ? ? 】

[868: The person closest to you is about 100 kilometers to the left, oh, it's 100 kilometers ahead now... host, what are you running for? ! 】

[Cheng Xu: QAQ, I'm afraid, Baba, chat with me, blah blah. 】

[868: ...? 】

If you have something to say, don't recognize your father, it will shorten your life.

868 started to play the introduction in order to stop Cheng Xu from yingying.

In the world S02, there are many cultivators who break away from the secular world, travel between the heaven and the earth, abandon greed, get rid of distracting thoughts, and look forward to attaining the Tao and ascending to become real immortals.However, for tens of thousands of years, people in the cultivation world have been fighting each other, cutting off their emotions and desires, and no one has ever ascended to the top.

Cheng Xu found himself by the side of the stream and looked at himself, a finely crafted skin, with a clear and elegant character, the phantom in the water shattered with the splash of water.

Cheng Xu transmigrated and became an immortal cultivator named Meng Yunyu, known as Meng Xianjun, with profound magic power, even the immortals in the current cultivation world would give him some points.Meng Yunyu has a withdrawn and arrogant personality, and never participates in the struggle in the cultivation world. He uses stubborn rocks as his pillow, the breeze as his quilt, and the dew as his meal. He devotes himself to cultivation all day long and lives in seclusion.

And the protagonist of this world, Han Suo, is the emperor in the mundane world, and he has the roots of cultivating immortals, but the emperor is entangled by thousands of greedy desires that are at his fingertips. .

[Cheng Xu: Show me the way, I'm going to find the protagonist. 】

[868: Host, all immortal cultivators must be approved by the Immortal Venerable to go to the mortal world. You only went there once 20 years ago. 】

【Cheng Xu: Isn't this too long?What happens if you go directly? 】

【868: Your current mana is stronger than that of the Immortal Venerable, so he dare not do anything to you. 】

【Cheng Xu: ...Then why are you mentioning it? 】

While thinking about how to complete the task, Cheng Xu stared at the 100TB "Original Owner's Memory and Skill Installation Package", and fell into a long thought.

Such a large file should be loaded into the year of the monkey?

Go to bed first.

So Cheng Xu fell asleep.

He was suddenly in a dream, staring at a small window in front of him and looking out. There were many palace buildings shrunk in the small window, and the glazed tiles reflected the setting sun.The room was resplendent and resplendent. He was lying on a flat bed with the warm tent half covered, and the small stove beside the bed was burning incense. He was fascinated by the aroma, when suddenly the sound of footsteps came from afar.

Cheng Xu only heard the sound of footsteps getting heavier step by step. In the blink of an eye, he entered the room, a shadow gradually approached through the gauze curtain, and his knuckle hand climbed to the edge of the soft curtain, and was about to lift it off.

He was inexplicably guilty, but he had nowhere to hide: "Wait..."

Who knew that person was more afraid than him, he withdrew his hand all of a sudden, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who is here? Why are you in my bedroom?"

Cheng Xu understood as soon as he heard it, this man is the emperor, the protagonist of this world, why did he escape into his dream, and he is so cowardly, he dare not even lift a gauze curtain?

"This is my fairyland's dream, how did you break in?"

"Immortal? A dream?" Emperor Han Mo said to himself, stepped on the floor lightly, bit his arm, and murmured: "It's really a dream..."

Then he quickly lifted the gauze curtain, startling Cheng Xu.

Han Mo seemed to be ten years old, his half-moon-shaped smiling eyes blinked at Cheng Xu, his eyes slowly widened, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a few words: "Xian Jun is really pretty."

Cheng Xu was caught off guard and was molested. He frowned and reprimanded, "Presumptuous."

"Can't I be more presumptuous in my own bedroom?" Han Mo lowered his eyes, feeling very wronged, "The fairy king occupied my bed, and said that I was presumptuous, so rude."

Cheng Xu: "..." God, he seems unable to refute.

Han Mo was afraid of life just now, but now she sits next to Cheng Xu, knowing that this is a dream, so she scrutinizes Cheng Xu unscrupulously.His eyes flicked up and down, but his hands were neatly placed by his side without moving.

There is not a single attendant in the emperor's bedroom, and the scene outside the window is both real and illusory.Cheng Xu felt very strange. He tried the summoning system and no one agreed, so he could only stare at the little emperor, and he got bored after sitting for a long time.

Cultivators can communicate with people through dreams, but Cheng Xu didn't use magic, so he shouldn't see other people's souls in his dreams, so he just thought it was an illusion in his dreams.

He is not polite to the person in the dream, and does not modify his words: "Have you seen enough? Get out of my dream when you have seen enough. The cerebral cortex is active when dreaming, which is not conducive to improving sleep quality."

Han Mo was stunned: "I am ashamed of myself, and I don't understand the mystery of the fairy's words, so I ask the fairy for advice."

Cheng Xu was also stunned.

There is no way to chat this day, it's too embarrassing, let's wake up quickly.

Seeing that Cheng Xu didn't answer, Han Suo answered the words self-consciously: "Since we met in the dream, I must have a predestined relationship with you, why don't you accompany me to talk, after waking up from the dream, I will set up an altar for you , offering incense, how about it?"

"The dead souls set up the altar. I am alive and well. What kind of incense should I offer?"

"What does the fairy want?"

Cheng Xu looked into the bright eyes of the little emperor, and remembered that if he wanted Han Mou to become a fairy, he had to help Han Mou cut off the troubles in the world of mortals.

The person in front of him was so vivid that he forgot for a moment that it was in a dream.

"I am a cultivator, so naturally I have no desires or desires. Tell me, do you have any troubles?"

Han Mo replied with a smile: "I have countless troubles, which one would you like to hear?"

Unexpectedly, the little emperor had a lot of thoughts, Cheng Xu was immediately excited, but pretended to be calm: "Choose one at random."

This time Han Suo answered without hesitation: "My mother wants me to marry a woman from her family, but I am not willing."

Strange to say, as Han Suo complained in a low voice, there was a wind blowing outside the window and cicadas chirped a few times, and the quiet dream suddenly came alive.

"Why don't you want to?"

"I came to the throne when I was young, and my mother has been in charge of the government for more than ten years, and she still refuses to let go of power. I just promoted a group of confidantes a few days ago, and she was a stumbling block for her natal relatives. You want to use marriage to spy on me..."

Han Suo's predicament was exactly the same as what Cheng Xu knew. The more Cheng Xu listened, the more absorbed he became, and finally realized that what was in front of him was not a dream, but the emperor's soul sitting next to him.

Han Suo was not born to the empress dowager, the young emperor and the empress dowager who had power over the government had to fight to compete.If Cheng Xu doesn't help Han Mou, I'm afraid his hatred will be hard to appease.I helped, but I was afraid that he would be addicted to power, let alone devote himself to cultivating Taoism.

Headache.

Let's talk about the marriage in front of me... After agreeing to the marriage, how can I practice Taoism with my family in the future?

"Ordinary things have polluted the ears of Xianjun, please forgive me."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Mo thought he was tired of listening, so he stopped quickly.He still doesn't know that the Xianjun in front of him is full of bad taste and just wants to lure him into his group.

His big eyes were shining with water, which made Cheng Xu's heart soften a little.

"If you don't want to get married, just refuse. If the queen mother forces you to get married, I will help you."

Han Mo was both surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked: "Is this really true?"

"really."

"Why?"

Cheng Xu said casually, "You fit my eyes."

"Dare to ask Xianjun's name?"

"Meng Yunyu."

"Can I leave a token?"

Cheng Xu's hair was disheveled, he had nothing on his body, the original owner didn't even wear a weapon jade pendant, after touching it, only the belt on the robe could be taken off as a token.

He pulled the belt without thinking, and Han Mo blushed immediately.

"What is Xianjun doing?"

The Taoist robe has two layers. The white inner garment is close to the skin, and the blue outer robe hangs down loosely, and it is covered again when it is pulled left and right.

Cheng Xu handed the belt to his eyes: "The token you want."

Han Mo's eyes dodged like walking on thin ice, and he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

Cheng Xu held back a smile, glanced at Han Mou's red ears intentionally or unintentionally, and knew exactly what he was thinking.The little emperor had everything on his face written on his face, he was still too innocent to be on guard against others.

With a thought in his mind, he said: "My things cannot be given to others easily. In exchange, you have to promise me one thing."

"please say."

"Within five years, as long as you don't do anything harmful to the world, I can fulfill your wishes. But after five years, you must leave the secular world to practice with me. If you linger in the world of mortals, I will take your soul directly."

Han Mo didn't dare to agree easily, and asked tentatively, "What kind of cultivation method?"

"Every day, I eat and sleep in the open air, and devote myself to the study of Taoism. I am very miserable. But I can refine my lifespan for thousands of years, and finally become a fairy."

Han Mo listened and shook his head: "If you are so pure-minded and ascetic, you will just step into another prison. What's the point of living for thousands of years?"

Cheng Xu pretended to be angry, got up and was about to leave.Han Mo quickly stopped him: "Meng Xianjun stay."

Cheng Xu heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he couldn't connect to the system, and he didn't know how to get out of his dream. Fortunately, Han Mo stopped him quickly, otherwise wouldn't he be very embarrassing?

"I have the honor to meet Xianjun, I'm afraid this is a big dream. Can Xianjun show me some face and meet me in the bamboo forest in the imperial garden in three days?"

Asking for a token and having a private meeting, this little emperor really feels insecure, Cheng Xu complained silently.

"can."

He lazily sat back on the couch, and didn't see the change in the emperor's expression. There was something on his mind hidden in his ignorant and ignorant appearance, and his dark eyes also dimmed, as if the innocence just now was all faked.

Han Mo smiled and said, "It's a deal."

Suddenly the scene in front of him faded away, Han Mo's figure gradually became blurred, and the bed board Cheng Xu was sitting on turned into a cold and painful stone.

【868: The host is awake?Just now you cast a spell and found the protagonist's soul body, and my connection with you was disconnected. 】

[Cheng Xu: The spell I use myself?Why can't I remember... Forget it, help me monitor the protagonist's actions. 】

In the realm of comprehension, everyone lives in one side, and they can travel thousands of miles together, so there are often no living people within hundreds of miles.Cheng Xu was bored, so he found a clear pool and projected Han Mo's picture on it.

The little emperor suffered a lot in the court, he wanted to allocate food and grass for the border, but the queen mother refused to let him, and instead raised the matter of the big wedding.Facing the Empress Dowager and the courtiers, Han Mo hid his sternness between his brows and a gentle smile on his lips, but he refused to give in at all, and only said that we would discuss it later.

After the court, Han Mo was busy in the bamboo forest in the imperial garden.Several palace people followed him, holding several things wrapped in flannel cloth in their hands.

【Cheng Xu: What are they holding? 】

[868: It is a magic weapon used in royal sacrifices. 】

The royal magic tools have integrated the beliefs of the people all over the world, and their magic power is unfathomable, and Han Mo didn't know what to do with so many magic tools.Could it be that after seeing the Immortal Monarch, he intends to practice Taoism?Or do you really want to set up a spiritual altar for him to offer incense?

Cheng Xu stared at Han Suo silently for three days, but he wasn't bored.When the appointed time came, he saw Han Mou coming to wait in the bamboo forest early from the pool, he couldn't help laughing, closed his eyes intently, and fell in front of Han Moo in a moment, bringing a light wind.

Bamboo leaves rustled, and Han Suo, who was looking at the sky, turned his head suddenly, only to see the fairy's clothes fluttering, long hair like a waterfall, and picturesque eyebrows, which are more fascinating than in the dream.Unknowingly, he blushed again, this time from his neck to his ears, his entire face turned red like a persimmon.

[868: The protagonist's love value is +999, and the current love value is 999/100. 】

[Cheng Xu:? ? ? 】

In this world, the stars are changing and the sea is changing. What has never changed is your routine.

Cheng Xu was dumbfounded.

More ignorant things are yet to come.

The corners of Han Mo's mouth curled up, his eyes were full of admiration and anticipation: "I dare to offend Xianjun, please forgive me."

He suddenly approached, grabbed Cheng Xu's sleeve and pulled it forward desperately, and then the birds scattered around the bamboo forest, spiritual energy surged up, and countless phantoms like chains rushed towards Cheng Xu.

Cheng Xu's reaction was extremely fast, his feet were able to stand firmly on the ground, without even furrowing his eyebrows, spiritual power burst from his chest and wrapped around his body, forcing all the chains back.

It turned out that Han Mo took advantage of his unpreparedness and wanted to pull him to the eye of the formation to trigger the spell.

Cheng Xu's face was full of anger: "Where did you learn the Immortal Locking Formation? The majestic emperor in the world has such treacherous and cunning thoughts. Since he has no sincerity, I will not accompany you."

Han Mo looked as usual, as if he had expected that Cheng Xu would easily break through the immortal formation: "I have been bullied since I was a child, and I don't have a trustworthy person around me. If I can't hold it firmly, I don't feel at ease. I offended the immortal. Your Majesty, the Immortal Monarch can leave. If the Immortal Monarch values ​​me and still wants to practice with me...the promise in the dream is far from enough."

Cheng Xu really insisted on taking Han Suo to practice ascension, but he was never a person who could suffer, so he immediately turned his anger into a sneer: "I can still kill you."

Han Mo closed his eyes and regarded death as home.

Cheng Xu only felt his blood surging, and had no time to think about why Han Mo was not afraid of death.

"Okay, if you can set up the Immortal Locking Formation, I can also cast spells on you. Why don't I share luck with you with a heart-to-heart spell. When I feel better, I will give you some mana for cultivation. My soul is damaged. You You will be killed immediately...but if you die, I will only lose ten years of cultivation."

Cheng Xu has overwhelming magic power, can modify the spell at will, and holds Han Suo's life in his hands.

"I am an immortal gentleman who cares about the mana power of cultivation, and will take every penny. For ten years of cultivation, I will keep your life safe. How about this promise?"

After listening to the unequal "covenant" silently, Han Mo murmured: "The cultivation of the immortal monarch is extremely precious, and it is reasonable."

After that, he stretched out his hand and let go of his palm, accepting his fate like this.

"Please, Xianjun."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Think about it."

Cheng Xu couldn't laugh or cry.

Should I say that the little emperor is too sinister or too naive?

Just now he got angry and said it more seriously, now he is neither advancing nor retreating.

This feeling is like picking up a clingy cat. Just three days after taking it home, the cat has grown into a little leopard.He was in a hurry and wanted to lock up the little leopard, but the little leopard put away its fangs, offered the soft pads of its paws in a fawning manner, and said, "I think it's good to be locked up by you."

Cheng Xu shook his heart, grabbed Han Suo's hand, and traced a series of ancient and difficult mantras with his fingertips, entangled each other's arms like clouds and flowing water.

Using the simplest heart-linking mantra to share luck, Cheng Xu can control the mana flowing to Han Mou, so that he can push him at the right time and help him soar.As for the damage to one side and the death of the other side on the spot, ten years of cultivation, there is no need to write it, he doesn't have to be so cruel.

The heart-to-heart mantra that simply shares luck is like a marriage contract in the realm of comprehension, which means that two people will become a Taoist couple-the heaven and the earth share the same witness, the sun and the moon can learn from each other, and the mountains and seas will not move.

Cheng Xu also didn't understand why he wrote the heart-linking mantra of the Taoist couple.

The little emperor didn't even know that he married a fairy in a muddleheaded way, and he kept his eyes closed, as if resolutely entrusting his wealth and life to him.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Xu softened his heart for a moment.

Decide.

Keep scaring him.

"It's finished, from now on your life will be mine." Cheng Xu put on a cold face, but his eyes were bent, and he tried his best not to laugh.

A little tingling pain climbed up his arm, Han Mo stretched out the mantra in his palm, looked at it for a while, and raised his head again.

"Xianjun..."

Cheng Xu couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm afraid I'm still in a dream."

Cheng Xu couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not a dream, what wish do you have, what regrets do you have? As long as it doesn't hurt the world, I can help you."

Han Mou said surprisingly: "Then... Can the fairy come over and let me give you a hug?"

Cheng Xu looked at Han Suo's big watery eyes, and then at the love value of 999/100.

[Cheng Xu: Liuliu, do you think the love value in my world can't drop at all? 】

[868: The probability of any random event happening is greater than zero, the host please don't give up hope. 】

[Cheng Xu: ...]