The Queen Dressed as a Supporting Girl[Transmigration Book]

People in the two cases are accusing and evading, and they can do it with a little spark.

Yan Yuji went underground, looked and looked around the heavily protected black pool.

The monks next to her looked at her with a defensive attitude, afraid that the woman in red would snatch her, and wanted to drive her out, but she was accompanied by the elder sister of Qingzhufeng, this is a golden core monk, they can't afford to offend, they are wise shut up.

Fortunately, the woman in red just came down to join in the fun, and soon wandered up.

I don't know if it's their delusion, I just feel that where she passed by, those clamoring ghosts trembled, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Some people knew what was going on, so they explained to their colleagues that she was a woman playing with will-o'-the-wisps, and the undead would run away when they saw it.

The monk who heard it for the first time felt chills all over his body.

Yan Yuji, who returned to the ground, wandered around in the huge yard, came to sit on the stone wall of the flower bed, closed her eyes with her back to the moonlight, as if she was taking a nap.

And her consciousness turned into a phantom, and appeared in the body furnace space. In front of her were three howling little things, plus the system 740 and the piranha.

Thousand-year-old blood vine: "I want to eat it, get it stuffed!"

Different Huo Youyan: "Ghost, ghost, hungry! Huahuahua, eat!"

Seeing that they all want the spirit of the fire pulse, although they don't know what it is, they can't be left behind, they have to grab it.

"Yanyan, I want it too, grab it!"

740: Big sister, big sister, that Resurrection Flower is a good thing. It’s old value for Lingshi, so grab it and sell it to you

Piranha: "Human beings are the best, you are the best, let's pick them overnight and run away."

. . . . . .

Yan Yuji has already been educated by 740, and knows that the unopened flower bud is a good thing, but unfortunately she doesn't need it.

First, I am fresh and young.

Secondly, I don't want to live forever.

Third, the storage time of that thing is extremely short, and I can't use it to save it.

Combining the above three points, Yan Yuji didn't have the heart to do it, but a few bouncing around raised her hips and raised her head, urging her to do it.

Yan Yuji: "It's very dangerous. The two sects are watching closely. Whoever goes up to snatch it will be a living target."

A few put their hands together, expressing their displeasure.

"It doesn't matter, just want it!"

"I just eat it, let's do it!"

"So wronged, Yan Yan, you don't love me, you don't even want to follow me, woo woo woo!"

"I'm going to summon monsters and besiege this place. Let's fish in troubled waters and snatch it secretly, yeah!"

"That's a good idea, go and go, I can't wait to play!"

Yan Yuji picked up the thousand-year-old blood vine, which was the most fun to jump around, and dangled it in the air.

"Don't make trouble, just lie down quietly"

The thousand-year-old blood vine waved its thin vines, retracted its poisonous stingers, and patted and lifted its thin white arms.

"I have never seen such a cowardly monk like you. You dare not reach out to take the good things that are delivered to you. I look down on you, so don't get angry. I'm so cowardly."

The other ones nodded, hugging their feet and squatting on their shoulders, rolling around coquettishly, wanting to have some fun.

Yan Yuji was thrown away one by one, and she was also a little moved. She can exchange a lot of spirit stones, which is a good income. If there is no danger, she can sneak attack.

"Let me think about it, stop jumping around, the timing is right, I'll pick it for you."

After finishing speaking, hurry up and leave.

740: Those are all spirit stones!You have to remember the arrears on the small book, it was borrowed by me as a guarantee, sister, you have to hurry up and do it

Yan Yuji didn't have time to go back to it, because this place was attacked by surprise, and she was hugged by a soft woman to avoid the masked man's attack.

With such kung fu, the resurrection flower bloomed petal by petal, wandering on the bubbling black water, luring the people underground to fight, and I don't know when to ambush a few groups outside, not daring to show their true colors. .

Yan Yunran, who sensed something was wrong, hugged the person who was "fake sleep and taking a nap" immediately, avoided the hidden weapon of Feishe, turned into a Changhong and left here, stood on the roof a few hundred meters away, and watched from a distance. People from all walks of life.

Yan Yuji was still nestling in her arms, and seeing her focus on fighting in the distance, she continued nesting happily, completely ignoring the monks who were scrambling to make a mess.

For her, the resurrection flower is not necessary, it is best to pick up the missing ones, and there is no loss if you can't find them, but you don't want to snatch food from human desires, it is extremely dangerous!

The monks were fighting, the sound was no worse than thunder, and the mortals around them rolled off the bed in shock, and went out with trembling clothes, jumping and looking up.

Some were curious and daring, and rushed towards the big house in twos and threes; those who had eaten the magic core and had supernatural powers, used various skills to jump to the roof, watched the immortals fight, watched with relish, and cheered for them without hesitation.

Those who were timid did not dare to approach, seeing the white and the red embracing each other in the night, they could tell they were big beauties just by their slender figures, they moved to the bamboo ladder and climbed up the bamboo ladder with a smile.

As soon as he opened his mouth to strike up a conversation, he was kicked off by the woman in red, scaring even more people who climbed the roof back.

Regarding this, Yan Yunran just glanced at it lightly, and pushed the pretendingly weak woman away, only to realize later that it was inappropriate to hug her.

Although it is night, it is inappropriate to be outside.

Her strength is very soft, if Yan Yuji just stays still, she won't be able to push even a little bit with this strength.

His eyes were so sad and filled with incessant accusations that Yan Yunran looked away uncomfortably, always feeling like he was being heartless.

Straightening out the messy skirts, he continued to watch the battle without squinting.

The monk's eyesight is good, even if it is hundreds of meters away, he can see clearly the unobstructed place inside and outside, just like using an eight-fold telescope.

Since this place is under the jurisdiction of the Sacred Fire Sect, the cultivator who entered by mistake did not report to the Sacred Fire Sect, but instead notified the Qingyun Sect, which inevitably made people think too much.

This holy fire sect, I'm afraid it's not clean!It also attracted coveted people from all walks of life. The news spread quickly, and there must be spies everywhere in the two cases.

Among the immortal sects, there is no sect that is clean and bright, and there are many spies. This is something everyone knows well.

These masked men in black shot fiercely, without any scruples about the mortals in the yard, screaming and wailing everywhere, men and women were terrified.

The night looked gloomy and desolate.

Compassionate and benevolent disciples of the Buddhist sect, how could they watch mortals die in vain, rush to protect them desperately, block the aftermath of spells, and deploy arrays to protect people in a golden light shield.

The sword is vertical and horizontal, appearing through the air, and blood drops are scattered in lines wherever it passes, which is shocking.

There were too many people attacked and killed, and all of them had high levels of cultivation, which made the two monks a little overwhelmed. The distress signals they sent out were also blocked and destroyed, and they felt hopeless.

Outside the entire mansion, there is a rippling wall, and at this moment, not even an ant can climb out.

Taoist Gou of the Sacred Fire Sect shouted at Master Miaoyuan.

"There is an ambush among us, someone must be plotting against us behind our backs."

Hearing this, Master Miaoyuan frowned, feeling that this Taoist Gou was going to blame others, and this person was nothing more than a quick-response fellow Yan Taoist.

Some disciples of the Buddhist sect felt that what the Taoist Gou said might be true, so some people asked him to express their doubts.

"Do you know who it is?"

Taoist Gou repelled one person, looked around, pointed his hand far away, and fell towards the snow-white figure in the distant night, and said angrily.

"Yan Yunran, the chief disciple of Qingyun Sect and Qingyun Peak!"

Following his words, the disciples of the Sacred Fire Sect suddenly realized, and angrily reprimanded while defending against the enemy.

"Well, Yan Yunran, who is so pious, has such a vicious mind!"

"What my Holy Fire Sect couldn't even find out, you Qingyun Sect found out, and even notified the Buddha Sect to come here to sow discord."

"Aren't these masked people from your Qingyun sect? Unexpectedly, such scum came out of the immortal sect, and everyone got to punish them!"

"To meddle in the affairs of the sect, I thought it would be the leader, but I didn't expect that, I am still lying in ambush here, thinking about it, it is really the most poisonous woman's heart."

"Even if I die here, I will expose your hypocrisy!"

"Bah! Vicious woman!"

. . . . . .

The disciples of the Buddha Sect had already seen the tragic death of Monk Miaoxin here, and felt resentful. At this time, they were provoked by the Holy Fire Sect, and some simple disciples followed suit.

Yan Yuji: "???"

Someone was doing something behind the scenes, and got it on Yan Yunran's head?

"Would you like to explain?"

Yan Yunran tilted her head slightly, looking at her from the corner of her eye, with a calm expression.

"Do you believe it?"

Yan Yuji nodded with a smile while eating the sweet and sour raisins.

"I believe you!"

His eyes moved to a group of masked men in black.

"It's coming for you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, stuffed a raisin for the calm woman, and said with a smile.

"good to eat!"

Shocked, Yan Yunran chewed carefully, soft and waxy, sour and sweet.

I don't know if it's the raisins that taste good, or the person who stuffed the raisins is smiling, but I feel that my mood has improved, and the corners of my lips are upturned.

Seeing that the beauty liked it, Yan Yuji lowered her head and picked the one with the best shape, and stuffed it in again.

Her eyes were bright, full of joy that she didn't know about, overflowing her eye sockets, reaching directly to the bottom of Yan Yunran's heart.

Open your mouth, hold it in your mouth, lower your eyes and smile secretly.

This appearance reminded Yan Yuji of a passage written by Xu Zhimo.

Most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of a water lotus invincible to the cool breeze.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to follow the gentleness of the night breeze, embrace the smiling beauty with downcast eyes, and indulge in intimacy wantonly, listening to the popularity.

With the fingertips that had slightly touched the red lips, he randomly picked up a raisin, and the tip of his tongue swept it across, curling up the soft and waxy mouth.

So sweet!

Gou Taoist in the house far away looked at the indifferent Yan Yunran, and cursed inwardly: "Human spirit!"

Whether Yan Yunran was sowing discord and sending people to attack and kill, no one present knew better than him.

As far as the matter in this big mansion is concerned, so many people around have been missing for a long time, without him suppressing and ignoring it, it would have been exposed long ago.

And the monk who broke in by mistake probably understood the truth, so he directly sought the help of Qing Yunzong who was nearby, and asked external forces to stir in to eliminate the evil in this place.

However, where did these unknown monks come from? Could it be that they were brought back to life from the underground?

In the current situation, they were made dumplings, no matter who sent these people, they had to be pushed on Yan Yunran.

Whoever made her unlucky was assigned by Qing Yunzong to take care of it.

This is life, no one to blame!

He retreated quickly, and shouted at the crowd behind the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect.

"Fellow daoists, have you seen it? Yan Yunran sees death and refuses to save her. This underground evil has nothing to do with her and Qing Yunzong, you scum of the immortal sect!"

Master Miaoyuan didn't believe what he said, the nine-ringed tin rod was shining golden light, the golden dragon emerged, and the dragon's singing shook the sky, leaping and swaying its tail, scattering the enemy's encirclement and killing, and giving everyone time to display their magical powers.

He yelled at the person who was flying under the moon.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I know you are a human being, so please inform your sect and send someone to support you."

While he was yelling, another group of people appeared, wearing hats that concealed their faces, bypassing the crowd and rushing directly towards the underground entrance.

Daoren Gou was shocked, how could the resurrection flower that he had painstakingly cultivated fall into the hands of others, the mana surged, and thousands of fire clouds shot at it, forcing the monk in the bamboo hat to retreat quickly, not daring to get a little bit of flame.

Taoist Gou knew he couldn't keep it, so he had to call Yan Yunran again, she was invincible under Yuan Ying, if she took action, her life could be saved, and so could the flowers.

"Friend Daoist Yan, are you just watching me die?"

"So many mortals out there have heard it, but you want to silence them one by one? If I misunderstood, why didn't I come to the rescue quickly and stand on the sidelines, how could it be the actions of righteous monks!"

"Just this kind of virtue, I really don't want to save it!"

Yan Yuji wanted to turn around and leave, but her feet couldn't control her, and she stayed firmly by Yan Yunran's side.

Obviously please enter the urn, who knows what traps are waiting for her to jump.

I saw her sighing lightly, quite helpless!

Yan Yunran wanted to leave, but he couldn't. There was no way to explain his departure, not to mention, there were Master Miaoyuan and others inside, as well as a group of ghosts underground. If they were released, all the people in the city would die.

"Are you going back to the sect by yourself, or following me?"

Yan Yuji put away the raisins and looked at her leisurely.

"You should say, let me not get involved, and go back to the sect obediently."

Yan Yunran rose against the wind, and his clear and steady voice came with the wind.

"I don't need trash by my side!"

After Yan Yuji clicked her tongue twice, she smiled happily, and chased after her.

"What a coincidence, so am I!"

The four eyes met, the smiles fluttered, and both of them broke into the formation.