Dressed as the villain's rival of the abusive heroine [Quick Transmigration]

"Attention the host, the heroine's blackening value has reached 50%, please stop it in time." In the middle of the night, the fat civet cat pressed its butt on Yin Shaoqing's stomach.

Shengsheng woke her up.

Without saying a word, Yin Shaoqing went to Lianhewu before he had time to teach him a lesson.

The moonlight shines through the open window, and there is still a faint fragrance of cold lotus in the empty room.

There was no change in the formation outside Zhoutian Pavilion, Yun Qianxue might have left by herself.

Yin Shaoqing pressed her fingers against the painful brows, and asked the fat civet cat in a low voice, "What's going on."

Obviously, the two of them still opened their hearts to each other tomorrow, and the atmosphere was just right. If nothing happened, the always smart and sensible girl would definitely not leave without saying goodbye.

"It was the way of heaven that sent the images of the original voice Shaoqing and the heroine Jindan into the heroine's sea of ​​consciousness through the spell."

The fat tanuki scratched the ground fiercely with its sharp claws.

There was annoyance in its tone, it thought that it would be more honest if it gave that damned Heavenly Dao a hard time.

Unexpectedly, it took advantage of it.

If it wasn't for the sudden 5% increase in the progress of the heroine's fate correction, it might have found out later.

A wave of waves has risen again.

Yin Shaoqing carefully inspected the house. Except for her own things, Yun Qianxue took nothing away. Of course, she left nothing behind.

For some reason, Yin Shaoqing laughed, and she sighed: "It's really decisive."

"Don't you chase after the host?" The fat civet cat scratched the door panel anxiously.

Yin Shaoqing shook her head.

It's fine not to go.

The fat civet cat's eyes widened when he heard the words, and it took a long time to react.

Mao Mao was blown up, and the tail was raised high, "Host, you didn't know that Tiandao would do this in the morning, did you?!"

The silence in the room where the voice fell behind was Yin Shaoqing's answer.

The system is completely confused. Didn't it say that if you like someone, you have to protect her or something?

"You know why you didn't tell me? I can stop that guy anyway."

Yin Shaoqing raised her hand to gently caress the empty bed full of coolness, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and her clear voice was as indifferent as water.

"When this body was taken out, it was a mixture of good and bad."

What the original body did wrong, if it was her, she would ignore it but could not evade it.

Otherwise, how will the little girl who has suffered enough deal with herself.

As long as she still uses this body for a day, she will completely resolve the matter of hurting Yun Qianxue.

The fat raccoon cat's short fleshy ears are folded into airplane ears.

To be reasonable, it didn't think that anyone would accept that it had pierced its body, and still caressed itself again with bloody and terrifying hands.

Scary to think about...

"Let's go, it's time to start work." The Tiangang sword appeared, and Yin Shaoqing picked up the limp fat civet cat and strode towards the bottom of Zhoutian Pavilion.

Invert the Tianhe River, pull the mountain pillars, destroy the sun and turn into dust, and walk in a leisurely way to be natural.

The dragon palace and the tiger belong to the dragon palace, the universe is attached to it, the wind and the cloud support it, and the virtues and virtues govern it. It is just a matter of heaven's will for such an invincible power to fall from the blue cloud into the mud.

With this thought, the heavens collapsed and the saints collapsed.

"Little girl, you don't want to wait for the good Kuixing Pavilion, what are you doing in this dirty place?" Zhou Tiange's three layers of demon energy surged, thousands of ghosts wailed, and an old woman sternly scolded.

"Damn ghost laughing and crying, shut up those embarrassing things of yours, don't make noise!"

The little girl came to the third floor, and she still had to be quarreled by the little ghosts raised by that old thing, giving her a headache.

The shivering black figure that was yelled at flickered, revealing its original body.

Locked in cold iron, sealed with talismans, in the body of a sixteen-year-old boy, the black and purple-skinned ghost smiled and cried, shaking the two heads on his neck, one crying and the other smiling.

"Qingqing, hehehe~ I can't control them, it's all because of the ghost crying and insisting on refining some kind of soul-locking furnace."

"Bah!" The crying face next to him cried with tears streaming down his face, "You shameless smiling face, we are one body and two souls, if you don't agree, I can still control your half of your body?"

"Woo...Qingqing, this smile is a jerk, you can't listen to him..."

"Both of you are not good people, why are you trying to shirk?" The old woman in green clothes who was locked opposite them showed a cold look, wishing she could pick up her crutches and beat them up.

"Okay, okay." Yin Shaoqing rubbed her forehead with a headache, she would do this every time she came to the third floor.

Enduring the humming of her ears, she turned her head to persuade the old woman: "Senior Qingliu, you are so old that you laugh and cry like a thousand years old, so don't be angry if you are an adult and don't remember the faults of a villain."

Good guy!

The fat raccoon cat couldn't bear to look directly at it and turned away its face, the host is the best at stabbing.

Who doesn't know that Wan Yang's talented little junior sister who was listed as a young girl a thousand years ago was the top three in the list of immortals at that time. She was originally a female cultivator with the most aptitude for ascension.

Now that a thousand years have passed, and her beauty has withered and aged, she is no longer as beautiful as she was in her [-]s and [-]s.

The word "old" is also the word that Fairy Qingliu can't hear the most.

As for that ghost laughing and crying but a hundred-year-old alchemy, one body, two souls and outstanding talents, the direct disciple of Feng Guimen, who should have a bright future, also suffered the unreasonable disaster of the closure of Tongtianmen.

Now they are also sealed on the third floor, turned into children, and hate others to say that they are short and small.

"Pfft ha ha ha, I just said that you two old guys will bicker every time and let Qing Qing judge." The delicate female voice was unstoppable.

"You don't even think about what kind of sweet words Qingqing can spit out from this mouth?" Fen Phi Qing Dai is the powerful peony fairy who came out of the demon clan thousands of years ago.

"Otherwise, they love Qingqing's sharp mouth. Can't you see Peony?" Gentle and elegant, Mr. Pianpian, the chief of Wanyang, the peak of the hundred-year-old Jindan, and the green fan fairy.

There was a sound of the iron chain, and there was a low or high laughter.

From coming out of the body to crossing the catastrophe, from scattered immortals, from scattered cultivators, from famous disciples and even elders, a total of 830 people were all sealed in the Zhoutian Pavilion Demon Cave.

"Little Ah Qing came here for the Tongtianmen?" In the center of the devil's cave, there was a white-haired old man, whose devilish energy couldn't match the power of the surrounding stars and moon.

The twinkling stars touch the moon, and this mighty sea of ​​stars lends a stream of light to Xingsi to help him peer into the sky.

This old man is Xingyan, the great elder of Xingsimen thousands of years ago. He was at the peak of crossing the catastrophe.

He tried his best to find a way out, sealed the thousands of people in the devil's lair, covered the spirit of the immortals with the magic energy, and covered the sky with the star formation, so as to protect everyone from death for a thousand years.

"If the sky is not benevolent, it will be difficult for all sentient beings." Elder Xingyan raised his palm, and a round bead the size of a palm appeared.

Inside the bead, there is a river of stars all over the sky, and the cycle of life and death is the most precious treasure of Xingsi's town gate—the star peeping bead.

At that time, there were 36 people in Xingsi, except for him who insisted on staying, the rest all ascended.Seeing that he couldn't resist Xing Yan, the fellow disciple left all kinds of treasures to him.

This star peeping bead is an earth-level middle-grade fairy artifact, and it needs 36 Xingsi disciples to inject real energy at the same time before it can be used.

When Xingyan's fellow disciples soared, each of them left a piece of immortal energy in it, which greatly enhanced the power of the star peeping orb, and it was regarded as a life-saving magic weapon left for him.

"The vast sea is mysterious, so you need to be extremely cautious when going here."

"En." Yin Shaoqing did not shirk, in front of Elder Xingyan, her every move could be seen clearly.

Before she crossed over, Xingyan figured out that the ray of life was here, so the Demon Locker Nest welcomed her.

And as a person who came here with a blind eye and was too lazy to find a place to live, these thousands of people proposed that she draw rivers to make land, and they would build her a place to live, and Yin Shaoqing naturally agreed.

The fat raccoon cat took a faint look at the ghostly old man, who really didn't know who was taking advantage of whom.

Sensing the system's gaze, Xing Yan flashed a starlight in his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Zhou Tiange is guarded by us, so don't worry."

Since Yin Shaoqing is a foreign soul body, Xing Yan can't figure out her affairs, so he can only give Yin Shaoqing all the magic weapons he thinks are useful.

"I, I, I, the soul lock furnace, and the soul lock bell are for you."

"Ghost smile and cry, quickly take that gloomy thing back." The white tiger sanxian painted with golden patterns took out his natal magic weapon, "Duiya, profit can break all barriers, and can ensure that your future is smooth and unstoppable. "

"My phoenix fire can burn everything."

"The old man's drunken pot has no other skills, but he still has the ability to drunk several Mahayanas to death."

"Do you want the Immortal Binding Lock?"

"Hey, my this, this, Feiyun Phi, can resist the wind, it's useless, you can use it to play."

"I'll give you Xuanhu, the spirit beast of the Wanyang Sect. Its nose is easy to use. Let it explore the way."

"Hey, Qingyang, you old boy, can't you be gentle with such a cute tiger?"

"Tch, I won't."

"Tsk, the two old men are grinding and chirping, get up! Qingqing, Auntie, I have Chi Xialian here to protect you from the wind and frost."

"Is there a use for that old woman thing? As a quilt? Go aside, Qingqing looks at sister's Jiulei Lock, which can call Heavenly Tribulation into the world."

"And I..."

"Mine are not bad either..."

It was so noisy that even the cries of all ghosts could not be heard, but it was very similar to the noise in the vegetable market.

Yin Shaoqing shook her head, and threw everyone to her side mercilessly, picked up the dusty instruments under her feet, cleaned them, and returned them one by one.

After asking them to take them back one by one, he said helplessly, "I used the Peeping Star Orb to find Lin Tianlu. As for other magical artifacts, the mystery of the vast sea may damage them, so it's not worth it."

The shattering of the void and the cracks of chaos are difficult for immortals to resist. These magic weapons that will be scrambled and enshrined in this world are just a drop in the ocean, and they are nothing.

"I have Tiangang, enough."

Go up to the stars, go down to Heyue, and the sky is vast, breaking all spells with one blade.

From the time she took over this body, Tiangang was her life.

The stars are immortal, and the sky is inseparable.

"Hey……"

I don't know who sighed, and there was a moment of silence.

These old fellows who have lived for thousands of years can see clearly that they are close to death.

The Climbing Ladder back then, and Lin Tianlu later, which one is better.

How can this Tongtian Gate be opened so easily?

They had secretly promised that if the little girl did not want to open the Heavenly Gate, they would not force her.

After all, it was the little girl's devilish energy that was able to hide the secret. They lived a hundred years of good life with the help of this little girl, talking and laughing with hope.

They are all capable of penetrating the half-step method. If there are many evil spirits and hideous faces, then Xingyan's ability to grasp the secrets will be in vain.

Today, more than a thousand people under his protection have natural talents, relaxed minds, and transcendent virtues.

This is why Yin Shaoqing is willing to help them.

If the Tongtian Gate is not opened for a day, these people will not be able to ascend, and they will not be able to escape.

Similarly, the little girl with lotus fragrance will always suffer from the curse of heaven.

The fat civet cat was leaning on Yin Shaoqing's arms, and it fully understood at this moment that its host wanted to send Yun Qianxue away to fetch Lin Tianlu alone.

After leaving the devil's lair, the sun will rise, the fat civet cat squinted its eyes, and read a sentence: "If the hostess' plan is known by the hostess, will she die of anger?"

Yin Shaoqing didn't want Yun Qianxue to be in danger, and Yun Qianxue didn't want to see her in danger either.

Yin Shaoqing was silent for a moment after hearing the words, and then looked into the distant sky, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the world was vast and far away.

A detached sigh blurted out: "I will let the washboard be ready for the wedding."

I just don't know how long I will be punished to kneel, hey...

Fat civet cat: ...

Nima, use the most righteous and awe-inspiring expression to say the most embarrassing words, the host, are you a funny comparison sent by a monkey? !

Yun Qianxue, who didn't know what Yin Shaoqing was going to do, changed her appearance and went straight into the hinterland of Changxianmen.

With the help of Ling Tian's secret realm, Yun Qianxue even broke into the main hall to have a face-to-face meeting with the elders of Changxianmen, and only then did these people come to their senses.

"Presumptuous! How dare you trespass into the Immortal Palace, who are you!" The third elder let out a slight annoyance, and the coercion of the middle stage of distraction came, causing a wave of spiritual power.

But nothing happened except blowing Yun Qianxue's long hair at the temples.

Seeing the intruders sit down unhurriedly, even pouring tea and laughing to see their reaction, the Great Elder put one hand on his eyes showing surprise, annoyed Chang Wei who wanted to continue to attack.

He couldn't see through this person's cultivation, he was afraid he had learned some secret technique.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't know how to address him, and why did he come here?" Knowing how to judge the situation is one of the advantages of the Changxianmen.

Yun Qianxue nodded secretly, knowing that this trip to Changxianmen was the right one.

She nodded and said with a smile, "This junior, Yun Qianxue, came for the Ling Tian Secret Realm."

"Lingtian Secret Realm?!" The three elders in the hall were shocked.

The Second Elder, who was always quick to talk, took a step forward and said, "Little girl, don't lie to us, the Lingtian Secret Realm has long since disappeared, so what can you show?"

As early as when Lingtian Secret Realm was born, these fairy sects had checked Yun Qianxue's affairs thoroughly.

We all know that she is just a mere golden elixir, and later abolished the spiritual root elixir, I am afraid that she is an ordinary person.

Even if she got a chance in the secret realm to restore the golden core, so what?

She can still hand over the Lingtian Secret Realm, can it be used by them?

"The Lingtian Secret Realm has indeed disappeared from the world." Yun Qianxue raised her hand, aura surged, and a white jade bead the size of a fist appeared.

With the cultivation bases of several elders, one can tell at a glance that Ling Tian secret realm is hidden there.

"Go and invite the head and the ancestors to come out." The Great Elder did not hesitate at all, and ordered Changwei to invite them.

No matter what Yun Qianxue asked, they were bound to win this Ling Tian Secret Realm.

"Zi...Warning, warning, the core of the world intends to harm the Son of Destiny, please catch and deal with the Son of Destiny in time."

Pan Yang, who was drinking flower wine, was startled by the sudden sound, and sprayed all the wine in his mouth on the clothes of the beauty beside him.

The beauty screamed, and was about to complain, but when she raised her head, she was terrified by Pan Yang's face, trembling.

"Get off!" Pan Yang slapped the table and drove Yingying and Yanyan away.

He still remembered that he was a gentle person, and he must not curse and go crazy in front of everyone.

The beauties ran out as if they had been pardoned.

The girls in the flower shop don't know that Pan Yang's tricks are very vicious, and they can't afford to offend people with low cultivation and no support.

"That bitch wants to harm me?" Pan Yang sneered, with contempt in his eyes, "Oh, she deserves it too?!"

She's just a good-for-nothing, even with the backing of Yin Shaoqing, a female devil, she's still a good-for-nothing.

Ah, no, it's a waste with immortal blood and some value.

"It's just right for her to come, and I'll just wait for her to deliver blood to me in person."

Pan Yang sneered, a woman who is overconfident, if she doesn't learn anything else, she has learned to throw herself into a trap.

The mechanical sound continued chaotically for a few more times and then fell silent.

Pan Yang was stupefied, and his demons entered his body, even if Tiandao suppressed him, he couldn't recover.

One moment he was madly trying to kill the core of the world, but the next moment he felt that this person was no threat.

Frenzied and unstable, it seems that there is a tendency to be possessed by demons.

The way of heaven is helpless, so it can only inflict pain on Yun Qianxue through the spell of the way of heaven.

Yun Qianxue, who was discussing with Patriarch Changxian, paused for a moment, then continued to discuss with a smile.

She once regarded the pain that this spell inflicted on her soul as a trial with Yin Shaoqing.

Thinking about it now, it was outrageously wrong. If the mantra didn't come because of that person, how could it be caught between the two?

Now the pain caused by the heavenly spell has become her pleasure.

The deeper the pain, the greater the threat she did to Pan Yang.

That being the case, then please use this spell casually.

She would like to see what the way of heaven can do to her.

Yun Qianxue has great luck, which is determined by the laws of the entire world of cultivating immortals, and the Dao of Heaven cannot interfere.

Only when she is willing to dedicate herself to the Son of Destiny, can this great luck be silently transferred to the Son of Destiny.

But now that Yun Qianxue is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, Tiandao is helpless.

Heaven doesn't understand why there are omissions in its plan.And why Yun Qianxue, who had been obedient and allowed Pan Yang to plunder her luck, suddenly resisted.

It evolved from the law, but it does not understand the suffering and joy of all living beings.

"I'll wait for her here at Wanyang Gate." Pan Yang drank the wine in his glass and said bitterly, "Let's see if this bitch dares to come!"

Since he betrayed her and gave the Lingtian Secret Realm to the Demon Dao, then don't blame him for doing justice for the sky and beheading evil sects and crooked ways!

At night, Yun Qianxue, who had never stayed at the Changxian Gate, wore moon marks on her body, stepped on a field of fallen leaves, and opened the door of Pan Yang's room.

The movement was not small, Pan Yang raised his eyes and thought to himself that it's a good thing he sealed the surrounding area with formations earlier in the morning, otherwise the actions of this bitch might attract that old man.

It's just that he didn't show it at all, instead he smiled gently, "Little Junior Sister, what's the matter with you? Is it because Senior Brother didn't go to Zhou Tian Pavilion to pick you up? How can you vent your anger at the door?"

Yun Qianxue withdrew her fair hand and blew on the fly ash that had never fallen on it.

The apricot eyes were lowered, and the tone was indifferent, "Brother, you are worrying too much. It's just that the lonely men and widows live in the same room in the middle of the night. For the sake of reputation, this door should not be closed."

She suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were sharp, and pointed directly at Pan Yang.With a slight lift of his jaw, he said coldly, "What do you think, Senior Brother Pan?"

Pan Yang's smile froze, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly before he received: "That's natural."

Unexpectedly, he cursed secretly in his heart, bitch, even wanting to set up a chastity memorial archway after being a female cousin.

I don't even look at her trashy appearance. Apart from her good looks, there is nothing worthy of men's liking.

If he really did something to her, it would be called pampering.

Oh, ignorant bitch!

"Senior Brother Pan, stop cursing from the bottom of your heart." Stepping over to the table, Yun Qianxue wiped the chair in disgust, and sat down with a cloth handkerchief.

The red lips were slightly hooked, showing an interested smile, "Why don't you just say it, and let me hear it too."

She really hasn't heard of her excitement, so she might as well try.

"Junior Sister, what are you talking about?" Pan Yang turned his eyes, showing dissatisfaction with being wronged.

"Brother has always treated you like a lover, how could he be willing to scold you?"

Affection was revealed on that gentle and elegant handsome face, and his eyes were filled with amused glances, which he secretly sent to Yun Qianxue who was dressed in silver-patterned black.

Yun Qianxue couldn't hold back and sneered.

Why didn't she find this man so disgusting before?

There was a stench of falsehood and crookedness in the words that came out.

How come she was cheated to death before?

"Since senior brother regards me as a lover, how about abolishing your cultivation together with me and becoming a pair of white-headed mortals?"

Pan Yang, who sat calmly and opposite Yun Qianxue, rubbed his fingers slightly, and smiled wryly, "Little Junior Sister, how can this matter be left to me?"

He raised his eyes, his eyes were earnest, and his tone was extremely sincere, "You also know that in today's world, demons and cholera are rampant in the world, and most of the disciples in the immortal sect are not good at cultivation."

"In addition, the Lingtian Secret Realm was taken away by the Demon Dao a while ago, and now it is a tense time for the righteous and the evil. How can I escape with you when the Immortal Gate is in danger?"

How could he be so unfaithful and unrighteous when his master raised him for hundreds of years?

Yun Qianxue nodded.

She thought that if this person hadn't secretly observed her when talking about Ling Tian's secret realm, and didn't hide the greed in his eyes, she might really believe it.

"Brother, do you mean that you don't want to leave with me?"

Yun Qianxue continued to act with him.

With the high stage set up, the show will become more and more lively as it is sung.

She actually experienced the joy of that man with a gentle fragrance of peach blossoms, singing intrigues and handing over weapons with others.

Let's see who can fool who, who can pretend to be more like it.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't do anything." Pan Yang sighed.

Even if he wanted to leave, how could his master, his head, and his senior brothers agree?

His cultivation base is so advanced, he has an adventure, these people have to live under his protection, how could he let him go.

He is not like the woman in front of him.

Pan Yang glanced at her tenderly, and sneered in his heart, even a trash would dare to come back.

"But I've been so kind to you, brother, how could you treat me like this?" Yun Qianxue's eyes glowed, and I felt pity for her.

When Yun Qianxue was still in the Golden Core Stage, Pan Yang once imagined that if this proud girl could cry for him and beg him, how exciting it would be.

But now...

He pursed his lips and frowned.

Sure enough, people will change, even the little junior sister who used to be aloof, has changed now.

Get ugly, get disgusting.

This weeping look really made him lose his appetite.

"Junior Sister, you and I know the situation at that time. At that time, I was pointed at the back by my seniors and scolded me as a waste. If you hadn't offered your spiritual root for me, I don't know what would have happened."

Pan Yang thought he was condescending and poured Yun Qianxue a cup of cold tea.

Soothing, "I will try my best to make up for you, but I can't leave you no matter what, the teacher needs me, and the world needs me. Junior sister, you have to be clear, in the face of righteousness, the most important thing is to have the love of children."

Look at this gentle and considerate appearance.

Yun Qianxue stared at the cup of cold tea and sneered inwardly.

Even the person with a quick mouth and a straight heart, who can't coax people at all, who has never said good things, and whose poisonous mouth is stronger than the peach blossom fragrance on his body, knows how to give her warm and suitable hot tea.

Never let her drink cold, nor let her be cold.

And what about this sweet-talking scumbag?

Tsk... no, there is nothing comparable between them.

Even Pan Yang?

"Senior brother said that, but I think I should help when the master's sect is in great trouble, but you also know that your spiritual root and my spiritual root cannot be perfectly integrated."

Yun Qianxue got up, looked down at this hypocritical villain, and smiled indifferently: "Why don't you give me back my Heavenly Spiritual Root?"

"What?!" Pan Yang's expression changed.

Somehow, that hideous expression for a moment turned back to gentle, and he still wanted to take out the immortal bone and immortal blood easily, but he didn't want to tear his skin apart now.

Who knows how many good things there are on this bitch, of course he can get some more.

Yun Qianxue was a little surprised, but she didn't know what Pan Yang experienced when she stayed with her homonym Shaoqing.

Why is he becoming more and more brainless now, and he can't even pretend to be. In the past, he had the appearance of a handsome young man with a gentle and jade-like appearance.

It hasn't been revealed for a hundred years.

"Junior sister, you don't have a golden core, even if you have a spiritual root, you can't improve your cultivation in a short time." Pan Yang made an excuse.

"So, let the senior brother protect you."

"Hmm..." Yun Qianxue pondered for a while after hearing this, and then said: "But father has an elixir that can fuse spiritual roots and golden elixir, and I can use it."

"However, I'm afraid I will trouble my brother to return my spiritual root and the golden core."

Yun Qianxue's beautiful and pure face had a strange smile on her face, and her round almond eyes were filled with vicious malice.

She still remembers the disappointment when the man grabbed her wrist and asked her where Jin Dan was going.

Zhou Tiange does not leave useless people, she has to become capable.

When Pan Yang heard this, his face completely darkened.

He simply took off his mask, revealed the most vicious side, and asked this overwhelmed woman with a sneer, "You are willing to give those things to me yourself, and now that you have become a waste, you want to ask me for it back?"

He grinned exaggeratedly, leaned forward, his eyes were full of ridicule, "Are you worthy?"

"Hahahahaha, a slut still wants to ask me for something? You don't even look at how despicable you were as a dog back then, and you are worthy of questioning me!"

He shattered the cold jade table with one palm, and Pan Yang slapped it with one hand.

If this slap hit, Yun Qianxue would probably vomit blood and her face would be torn.

However, Yun Qianxue didn't dodge it, with a flick of her fingertips and a sweep of her immortal essence, that thunderous palm hit Pan Yang firmly in the face.

"Crack!", very loud.

The funny Yun Qianxue couldn't stop laughing.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Looking at Pan Yang who was knocked to the ground by her hand fan, Yun Qianxue tilted her head in confusion.

"I know you're sorry for me, but you don't have to punish yourself like this."

After saying that, the innocence on her face changed to disgust, and she frowned, "It's bloody, how disgusting."

Pan Yang, who got up in a panic, covered his face in severe pain, his mind was in a daze.

what did she do !

Difficult to wake up, Pan Yang called the envoy of heaven to ask him to help.

"Take care of this woman quickly! Damn it, little bitch, I want to kill her!"

"Warning, warning, spells cannot stop the core of the world, please get out of here as soon as possible."

In that pitch-black world, Yun Qianxue, who was tightly locked on the Heavenly Dao Dharma Pillar, looked down at the sharp thorns that pierced her body deeper and deeper.

Blood trickled down spikes and chains, onto the small, thin sapling at her feet.

What a breath of life in the dark.

When it drinks blood and grows up, it will surely bloom the most beautiful and brightest peach blossoms, exuding the sweetest peach blossom fragrance.

Knowing overseas, Yun Qianxue pressed on every step of the way. Every time she took a step forward, Pan Yang would take a step back in fright.

His face was smeared with blood, ugly and ugly, and all magic tools were useless.

In Pan Yang's original formation, with the Lingtian Secret Realm as the center, Yun Qianxue was covered with an earth-level formation.

Even if she chopped off Pan Yang's hands and feet during this battle, no one would know.

"Junior Sister, what are you going to do?" Pan Yang, who knew that he couldn't resist and couldn't escape, began to think about his feelings.

"We used to love each other so much, you have the heart to kill me?"

Pan Yang's stern questioning was almost matched with tears. He didn't look like a Jindan disciple of Wanyang School, but he looked like a boudoir who complained.

Yun Qianxue stretched out her hand like lightning, without giving him time to react, she used the dagger that Yin Shaoqing gave her to defend herself, and picked out the heavenly spirit root in Pan Yang's body!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" uphhhh," he screamed out in pain.

The pain penetrated to the marrow, not at all the excitement he had when he received the spiritual root.

With a wave of his sleeve, he threw Pan Yang, who was rolling in pain on the ground, and slammed it on the rock. The heavy blow made his injury from being dug out of his spirit root worse.

The mouthful of blood blocked Pan Yang's wailing, and made Yun Qianxue's ears a lot quieter.

She smiled in front of Pan Yang and let him look straight at her, destroying the heavenly root that everyone envied.

Now that she has a fairy bone by her side, she no longer needs a spiritual root.

Since this thing is already dirty, it is ruined.

"No!!!" That was his heavenly root!

"Pfft—" A mouthful of blood was coughed up, and Pan Yang was so stimulated that he passed out.

"Tsk..." Yun Qianxue put away the dagger, wiped it clean, and looked at Pan Yang who had fainted with disgust.

What a waste, I can't even accept this kind of stimulation.

Back then when she escaped from death and broke into various dangerous situations, and foolishly snatched treasures for this kind of waste, she didn't have to toss about like this.

Yun Qianxue was not so kind enough to let Pan Yang sleep until he woke up naturally, and poured cold dirty water with ice cubes down in the air.

After waking him up, Yun Qianxue stepped forward slowly, looking at Pan Yang's hand covering his dantian, with a cold expression on his face.

Under Pan Yang's fearful eyes, she said, "Don't worry, I will only take your spiritual root, and leave the golden core to you."

Crouching down, she leaned towards her face. Pan Yang, who had piercing eyes, was in severe pain in his soul, but he couldn't tell whether it was the stinger or Yun Qianxue who hit him before.

"You have to live, live long and long."

"Then, watch me stand on the peak of the fairy gate, open the gate to the sky, and be admired by thousands of people."

Whispering like a ghost, these malicious words were far more unacceptable to Pan Yang than the pain of pulling out the spiritual root.

His heart was beating like a drum, his headache was about to split, he reached out to grab the person in front of him, but Yun Qianxue dodged away.

Ignoring Pan Yang's howling and madness, Yun Qianxue nodded her palms and spoke around the courtyard.

"You look down on women, but you can't do without them."

"You think women are humble, but you have to rely on women to climb up."

"You think women are useless appendages, but you have to rely on women's luck to reach the top."

She stepped on Pan Yang's face and crushed it vigorously. The sound of bones breaking made Yun Qianxue smile happily.

"What? Heaven taught you how to bully women, and you learned it pretty well. Why are you still in this state?"

In her sea of ​​consciousness, the heavenly chains were deeply embedded in her body, breaking her spine and piercing through her chest.

She laughed freely and wantonly.

Why was it painful to be poked?

Then compare who can bear it better!

Yun Qianxue's Qingjun face was never distorted and ferocious, and she was always so beautiful.

It's just that there is a terrifying, inescapable darkness in the eyes, and a thick oath that will drown everything.

"Competing with greed and not enough demands, you should also taste this bitter fruit."

The fat civet cat who followed Yin Shaoqing to the vast sea in a flying boat was lying on a soft cushion, pawing at the round spiritual fruit in front of him and said: "The heroine's blackening value is 80%, and her destiny correction value is 40%. The host will continue to work hard."

"Hiss, no, you obviously didn't do anything, host!"

The fat civet cat was furious, how could this woman be so lucky to meet a heroine who can automatically complete the task?

Why can't it meet a host who can honestly complete the task?

I have to come to Hanhai to die.

Obviously use the magic weapons given by those old monsters to arm the heroine, and the heroine has great luck, so nothing will happen to her.

And its host is so non-chief, but it will die.

Yin Shaoqing remained silent, the wind blew past her rattling black clothes, and Liu Yun sent her off with a dash of majesty.

She raised her powerful hand, held the Tiangang sword and slashed out, and the sound of roaring water suddenly appeared.

The clouds open and the sun sets, the moon and stars hide, and the vast sea hangs upside down.

Dead trees hang by the sea, birds do not fly, flying boats do not cross, and scaled animals do not grow.

The crimson surging waves crushed the boulders and smashed into the space!

They are unwilling!Unwilling to be trapped in this corner!

If the divine body that suppresses it disappears, it will set off monstrous waves and destroy this uninterrupted world!

The flying boat was forced to stop on a naked/exposed rocky peak far away from the vast sea, Yin Shaoqing hugged the fat civet cat and dodged across the body, and was unwilling to throw water droplets to touch their vast seawater.

The crimson water droplets dripped on the white jade flying boat, instantly destroying the Xuan-level defensive formation engraved on the flying boat.

"Boom──" The sound of cracking completely destroyed the flying boat that carried the peaks and mountains like a feather.

The fat civet cat was startled, its eyes widened and it burrowed into Yin Shaoqing's arms.

Yin Shaoqing patted the timid system, and asked it leisurely: "Now do you still think that Qianxue will be fine when she comes over?"

Just a drop of water can destroy the Xuan level formation.

The water in the deep sea is not as gentle and talkative as the water droplets on the surface.

The vast sea is the blood sea of ​​immortals and demons that fell when the sky collapsed during the battle between immortals and demons in the upper realm.

Hate, rancor, malice, love, kindness.

All kinds of miscellaneous things have created a vast sea that is constantly turbulent.

Back then, he calculated the lower bound of Hanhai's danger with the method of divine observation, so he gave up his body to suppress Hanhai and could not leave Jianshiyu.

These ten thousand years of suppression have caused Han Hai to give birth to a spirit, furious and rampant.

Yin Shaoqing put her thumb against the scabbard, and pulled out the Tiangang sword inch by inch, her brows were cold and her eyes were cold.

This bad temper is like a brat who needs to be beaten.

Just a good beating.

The vast sea roared, setting off a huge wave for this female cultivator who trespassed here without authorization.

The surging devilish energy was entangled with the golden fairy blood mixed with it.

If it is an ordinary immortal cultivator, he will be infected by the devil in an instant when he encounters this devilish energy.

And Moxiu would be burned by this fairy blood and turn into a puddle of pus.

Yin Shaoqing's red lips curled up in a happy arc, but unfortunately the two are nothing to her.

With a single blade, the vast sea is divided, the sky and the earth are divided into two, the wind is shattered, and the void is sealed.

Han Hailing let out a wail.

It was so helpless that it was injured by this mere god and demon bastard!

This is how willing it is!

The crimson sea water rolled up against the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and it felt like destroying everything.

Yin Shaoqing tutted lightly, a slap for a brat doesn't last long, so just slap a few more times.

The sky turns the wind into a star, and the stars and the moon shine down, and one blade is a burst.

The galaxy formed its own formation.

The formation locks the vast sea, and the golden formations are densely spread out.

With a wave of the black sleeve with gold pattern, thousands of sword winds were drawn out, firmly pinning the vast sea.

The vast sea is calmed down for the time being, and the space cracks hidden in it can be seen at a glance.

From time to time, gangster winds and tribulation thunders emerge from the cracks in space.

Tear apart the soul of the monk and beat the body of the monk.

I am afraid that one of the ten thousand people can survive a thunder of divine calamity.

At the beginning, Yun Qianxue was pushed down to Hanhai by Pan Yang, because the divine soul and the divine body that suppressed Hanhai were both objects of the God Realm.

The god who sacrificed herself was afraid that future generations would continue to have gods to suppress Han Hai, so she held back and let the latecomers approach her divine body spontaneously.

Receive her memories and artifacts.

Unfortunately, Yun Qianxue was killed by