The Queen Dressed as a Supporting Girl[Transmigration Book]

"I saw it."

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound, wondering which female cultivator was not afraid of death. Yan Yuji also looked at it. She was a female cultivator in Tsing Yi, mature and stable, with a well-proportioned and tall figure.

Behind her, followed by male and female monks in various costumes, of different heights, fat and thin, with distinct personalities.

There is a high probability that it is a casual cultivator, so he didn't run away.

"Who are you, which sect?"

The members of the Mozong looked at the few people who had no eyesight, they looked poor from head to toe, and they dared to stand up for others, they couldn't help showing disdain.

Yan Yuji saw the female cultivator utter two words coolly: "Loose cultivator."

When she uttered these words, she had the feeling that casual cultivators were superior to sects. The six people behind her also looked like they were dragging two hundred and five, and there were small lumps of nostrils.

"Rude!"

Moxiu spoke out the aspirations of everyone present.

In the world of cultivating immortals where the weak eat the strong and there are many sects, immortal cultivators hate devil cultivators, demon cultivators look down on casual cultivators, and casual cultivators dislike both. The three of them are disliked by anyone, and they don't speak a few words when they meet. group.

This female casual cultivator, named Cheng Fanzhou, has no family, no sect, no background, no relatives, no attachments, and beauty. Her only great wealth is the companions she met on her journey to immortality.

Although each one seems to have no edge, but the little people gather together and hug each other, which is warmer than walking alone.

Cheng Fanzhou said the following words expressionlessly.

"I saw this cheap paw stealing the place where his mother feeds him."

The next six people answered: "Men who bully women should be castrated, trash."

"Are the casual cultivators all set up these days?"

Moxiu picked out his ears, and felt that the seven people in front of him were seven clowns, and they could be killed with a single slap.

"Who gave you the courage?"

"Go out without your brain?"

Cheng Fanzhou ignored the demon cultivator, and turned his gaze to the monk of Xianmen first, and then turned back.

"Just tell the truth, don't you think that there are so many righteous monks, and they can't deal with you?"

Demon cultivators always do what they want, and being threatened by a casual cultivator, it is impossible to be coaxed like this, they have never been afraid of things.

"Oh, are you provoking?"

"Someone just said that there are undead costumes. You guys, tsk tsk, there is a big problem."

"Brothers, don't kill the evil spirits, do it."

Hit as you say, hit cleanly, and don't care about the occasion at all.The Immortal Gates, which were supported by scattered cultivators, all retreated and gave way to the field.

When the monks of Xianmen were hesitating whether to help in the battle, Yan Yuji played with fire and flew into the battle circle. Wherever she passed, it seemed that the air was about to burn, and it was so hot that she seemed to be soaked in a volcano.

Yan Yuji's purpose is to save people, not to kill people at this time.

"It's not good conduct to bully others!"

The members of the Mozong looked at the woman playing with fire, and felt that she was only at the foundation-building stage, so they didn't take it too seriously. There were so many of them, they could kill her in minutes, but they recognized the badge hanging around her waist. Belongs to Qingyun Sect.

Moxiu withdrew his hand and stared at the beauty in red floating in the air.

Tsk tsk, the posture and expression are really charming.

The long and narrow eye tails were hooked, arrogant and charming, it made people feel evil in their stomachs, and wanted to crush her.

Liu Moxi followed her step by step, with her little head held high, looking down at a group of wretched men, how dare she swallow her saliva at Sister Yan, it's really abominable!

The handsome man with the chest jumped into the air thinking he was handsome.

"Fellow Daoists think it's a misunderstanding, because these casual cultivators have slandered me."

Yan Yuji glanced at the Loose Cultivator, with a half-smile.

"He said you slandered."

Cheng Fanzhou rubbed the shoulder that was attacked, not quite understanding what the woman in red meant.

Is she here to help?

Or to tease her?

Xianmen monks are not satisfied with the theater, so they go to the stage to have fun?

"Slander him? With his hollowed-out appearance, does he need to be framed?"

Pointing at the crying nun with red eyes.

"If she is a good girl, she will use this kind of thing to ruin her innocence?"

The good man with the chest spread out with both hands.

"Who can say for sure, if it is not complete, it means that she has taken a fancy to me and asked me to accept her."

"It's not the first time this has happened, is it?"

Mozong disciples responded.

"That's right, it's all my brother Zhilan Yushu's fault!"

"If you have evidence, go ahead. If you don't have evidence, don't provoke trouble. We are not people who are afraid of trouble."

"The skin of a raw pig is not as thick as your face."

Yan Yuji hooked the flames with her fingertips, her eyes fell on the tearful female cultivator, her eyelids rolled up, and her smile was wrapped in the coldness of the sky.

"Since you are talking about evidence, how do you prove that you are not obscene?"

The handsome man with the breasts was taken aback for a moment, then he felt that the woman who smiled and said Yanyan was not easy to provoke, his expression froze, and he floated back a few meters, widening the distance between the two.

"Evidence? Isn't she ugly just not the best proof? I will be hungry?"

The arc of Yan Yuji's lips deepened, and the coldness overflowed like substance.

"You are so ordinary, but so confident, you can only be blind."

The man with the chest hit was angry: "You..."

With a flick of Yan Yuji's five fingers, the flames became slender and intertwined like a net, instantly enveloping the magic cultivator who was about to avoid.

"Ah! Hot, let me go."

The intertwined fire net did not stick to the body, but the temperature was so high that it seemed to be dried alive.

"Our Tianxie Sect came here with good intentions. Are you trying to provoke a struggle between the immortals and demons of the human race?"

Yan Yuji was striding across the air, her hair in red and black was flying, as if every step was on the tip of the heart, it was painful and itchy.

"Don't say you are an insignificant scum, no matter how important you are, with me, if you do something wrong, you will be punished."

"Since you are shameless and deny it, I have no choice but to search for the evidence myself to see if there is any deception in your mind."

She walked slowly step by step, getting closer and closer, Moxiu, who was surrounded by the fire net, shouted out.

"Why are you still standing there, make fun of her!"

His fellow disciples wanted to rescue her, but in the distance behind the woman in red, a group of white clothes floated in mid-air, as if they would launch an attack in the next second, so they had to pretend to be deaf.

Yan Yuji raised her hand, and her magic power surged.

Luo Moxiu: "Stop, stop, I accidentally touched her."

"Ok?"

Yan Yuji raised her voice and moved her hand closer.

The demon cultivator was also capable of bending and stretching. Seeing that there was no one to support him, and he was going to be searched for God in the next moment, how could he be more promiscuous? He turned his head and looked at the female cultivator who was taken advantage of.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who was so mean and rotten just now. I offended you so much. Please forgive me."

Damn it, what a bad luck!

I have succeeded so many times, but I have not seen anyone spread it. This time, it is unlucky enough.

The nun shook her head, her voice choked with sobs.

"You don't deserve it. I don't know how many girls have been harmed by you. People like you should have their hands chopped off."

The Jindan Qi male cultivator who was the leader of the Tianxie Sect no longer stood on the sidelines and flew from a distance.

"This little friend, you have to forgive others and forgive others, don't hurt your peace."

"Do you have a wife, children and sisters in your family?"

When Yan Yuji finished speaking, she traced her index finger, and a line of fire in the fire net cut off her right hand like a skein like lightning.

The speed was so fast that everyone couldn't react at all, and they didn't expect her to be so courageous, and she didn't give Jindan monks any face.

The whole arm fell off, and after the blood gushed out, the demon cultivator felt the pain, screamed, and dived to the ground chasing the arm.

Jindan Moxiu was enraged by her defiant behavior, and when he was about to teach him a lesson, Xue Yi teleported over, so he had to snort coldly and shake his sleeves away.

Before leaving, his eyes dimmed.

The days to come are long, wait to enter the Canyon of the Undead, and see how arrogant she is.

The female cultivator whose chest was attacked stepped forward and bowed to the few people who stood up for her.

"thank you all!"

Yan Yuji offered help.

"We're all girls, so naturally we can't watch you being bullied and encourage unhealthy tendencies."

"you are very brave."

The nun was a little embarrassed.

"As you said, if I endured it too, a person like him would be even more unscrupulous."

After speaking, thank you again, without the help of these people, she really couldn't explain clearly, and there was nowhere to explain her grievances.

After the female cultivator left, Yan Yuji's eyes fell on the seven casual cultivators, and she took the initiative to extend an invitation.

"If you want to enter the Canyon of the Undead, can you go with me?"

The seven casual cultivators were surprised, this was the first time that they were invited by the monks of the Great Immortal Sect.

Several people looked at each other, hesitant.

Walking with these people from the Great Immortal Sect will give you a higher degree of safety, but when you encounter danger, you may also be used as cannon fodder.

Just when several people hesitated, Yan Yuji spoke again.

"Just a few of us forming a team, okay?"

Cheng Fanzhou pondered, but didn't answer, while Dai Hua, the enchanting male cultivator behind her, asked everyone's guess straight out of his heart.

"You don't want to follow the big army, and invite us a few, what do you want to do? Could it be because of my beauty, or do you want to use us as bait?"

Several people nodded, agreed with Dai Hua Nanxiu's question, and waited for her to answer.

Yan Yuji snorted, lowered her head and raised her eyes.

"With all due respect, there is nothing worthy of my covetousness in all of you. You must be clear about this."

Cheng Fanzhou resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"Then why did you invite us?"

Yan Yuji: "I like casual cultivators who are brave enough to see righteousness."

"You don't have to think too much, as long as I think, I can find you at any time."

Cheng Fanzhou was speechless, this man really is. ． ．special enough.

After discussing a few words with his companion, he agreed to go with her.

Yan Yuji is in a good mood. If these people perform well in the future, they will be her only employees and will completely bypass the sect.

He turned his head and asked the Senior Sister: "Are you with us?"

As expected, what she got was the woman who shook her head and refused, and chose to go with the disciples of the sect, and she was not at all disappointed.If it were me, I would make the same choice.

It is precisely because the two are the same to a certain extent that they feel that this woman is more attractive. It is a wonderful feeling of soul matching.

Yan Yunran knew that this person made a decision and would not change it easily, and she had her own reasons, so she didn't want to dissuade her if she didn't want to be tied to the sect.

Worried about her safety, he tied a piece of white jade with dharma patterns around her waist.

"If there is danger, trigger the magic circle, and I will arrive in an instant."

The warm and cool beauty is simply too attractive.

Yan Yuji smiled, nodded obediently, her eyes were burning, and there was no one else in her eyes.

"Senior Sister is so kind to me!"

"I like it very much, very happy!"

Yan Yunran raised his head with warning eyes.

"When talking outside, be careful biting your tongue."

After saying that, the graceful and graceful person walked away, leaving only a lingering fragrance.

Cheng Fanzhou, who traveled all over the world, was different from the ignorant girl Liu Moxi. She knew that the two of them had an affair from the first glance, and couldn't help but click tut in her heart.

This woman in white, she knows that the number one genius and the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals is the next peak master of Qingzhu Peak, Yan Yunfeng's sister, no matter which one is picked out, it is an existence that people have to pay attention to .

But now, there seems to be an accident in the life of such a promising daughter, and this accident, judging by the feelings of various men and women she has seen, is undoubtedly the so-called grinding mirror.

This, according to most people's conception, is a stain.