The Queen Dressed as a Supporting Girl[Transmigration Book]

"Let me try."

The piranha jumped to the side of Senior Sister Wei's head, and the roots of the branches reached the twisted neck like tentacles, using demonic magic to search.

"Hehe, I've seen it before, I'm familiar with it!"

Yan Yuji: "Who?"

The piranha retracted its roots.

"It's the grandson of the Holy Fire Sect, the guy with the evil eyebrows and mouse eyes, the Taoist Gou whom he met with the Buddha Sect before."

"It's him? Heh!"

Yan Yuji remembered who this grandson was, he had killed so many people, and he was still alive, and he didn't know what benefits he would give to the Buddhist sect, and nothing had happened to the Holy Fire sect.

It's all over now, and it's so good that he beat Yan Yunran's head with his crooked thoughts recklessly!

"Can you find someone else?"

The small twigs of piranhas hold their cheeks.

"It's a bit difficult to find someone, and I'm not sure, so I'll try my best."

While speaking, he jumped out of the window according to the traced breath.

Taoist Gou carried the unconscious man on his back, and left the Nine Dragons Mountains in a straight line, using magic tools and talismans to keep flashing, just to cut off his own breath, for fear of being tracked.

He didn't dare to stay for half a quarter of an hour, for fear of being overwhelmed by the mighty divine consciousness of Huashen, he locked his whereabouts in an instant, so he had to fly all the way.

However, he didn't know that from the very beginning, a black and white meat dumpling followed slowly with a feeding bottle in its mouth.

When I was hungry, I took bamboo shoots from the small bamboo basket behind my back and gnawed on them.

As the daylight faded, Taoist Gou, who had been running all day and midnight, landed on the grassland like a dog, paralyzed on the ground and panting.

I secretly estimated that the distance between the two places was thousands of miles away, so it should be safe.

The sense of urgency dissipated, and the suppressed desire broke through the ground, turned over, and took off the invisibility charm on the beauty beside her.

This is a work of art, every time I see it, I will be shocked, it will make people feel ashamed and humble, and at the same time, I want people to turn into beasts, tear her apart, and destroy her.

It was already dark at this moment, surrounded by endless grasslands, so empty and desolate that no one would bump into anything they did.

The rough hand stretched out, trembling with excitement in the air, suddenly, an eagle's neighing broke the silence of the night, making Taoist Gou, whose eyes were reddened by desire, stop.

In this place, I almost forgot that there is another person, if the suzerain sees him molesting the beautiful woman, his life will be lost.

The fear of death overwhelmed the desire to conquer the beauty, rested enough, and continued to carry the man to the agreed place.

After stepping on green grass like waves, about half an hour later, I came to a yellow yurt tent. I didn't see the fire of the iron stove, so I bent down and knocked on the wooden door.

"Sovereign, I brought the man."

There was no response from inside, so I stretched out my hand to push the door, and it opened with a creak, but I didn't see anyone in the dark.

The suzerain is out!

Taoist Gou put her on the felt, swallowed her saliva and exited the felt room, guarding in the lush grass outside.

He secretly rejoiced that he hadn't smoked his heart just now, otherwise if he was seen by the suzerain, he would have to die on the spot.

Although the beauty is good, it is obvious that I dare not take the first blood, and I can only find another chance in the future. Right now, my life is the most important thing.

Not long after, the master of the Holy Fire Sect appeared outside the yurt, about 60 years old, and his cultivation was in the early Yuanying period.

He was injured in the battle with the demons, and when he learned that the Innate Saint Body Furnace came into the world, he had already asked the Immortal League for leave to recuperate.

He stayed in this realm for a hundred years, and he was still unable to break through the bottleneck to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Originally, he wanted to use the flower of resurrection to prolong his age, but when the flower was mature, the female cultivator of Qingyun sect stepped in and meddled in his own business His good deed was ruined, and a large amount of supplies and spiritual stones were compensated to the Buddhist sect, which can be described as a heavy loss.

But who would have thought that the female cultivator who did the bad things at the beginning turned out to be a natural sacrament furnace, which is more than a thousand times better than returning to life, and it is something that all practitioners dream of, and everyone wants to possess it.

But some people are timid and dare not take risks, but he has reached his age, and if he fails to break through, he will be resigned, so how can he worry anymore.

These hundreds of years of experience have reminded him all the time that chances come in danger, and compared to the results that can be achieved, no matter how dangerous it is, it is worth taking the risk.

The panda cub lying on the grass saw the old man push the door open and enter the yurt, lit the iron stove, and the light dazzled the yurt wall.

Panda Zaizai was thinking whether to do it himself, or to wait for the human.

She has been notified and the opportunity is prepared for her. Whether she wants to take the opportunity to take someone far away depends on her.

Turning his head and looking back, he saw a figure galloping towards him in the night in the distance, and he had already arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The panda cub pointed forward with its chubby paws, indicating that the person was inside. Before he could finish pointing, the human rushed over with a gloomy breath. The pine door shattered, and the yurt Immediately mingling together, the yurts filled with felt blankets were instantly ignited with eerie green flames, and were also blown up and shattered into countless pieces.

Gou Daoren, who was hiding in the grass and watching, saw a black light flashing into the yurt, and there was an earth-shattering movement inside. He sensed another breath of Nascent Soul, which was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it at the moment. No one, but it doesn't prevent him from making a quick decision, and slipping away when the situation is not right.

The wind ran away quickly, and in a few breaths, he had already crossed half of the grassland. He happened to meet the courier who delivered the supplies. He was wearing the clothes of the Qingyun sect. A monk, even his soul is completely destroyed.

He wiped away his consciousness, got a storage bag of rich supplies, pasted the talisman again and disappeared at the scene of the crime.

The Sect Master of the Sacred Fire Sect did not expect that there were monks in this place, and he came towards him without hesitation. The moment the door was broken, it was a fatal move. If he was caught off guard, if it was not an instinctive reaction, not only the whole arm would be broken , but the entire ribcage.

When Yan Yuji made a move, she directly used the bracelet and called Yuan Ying's mid-stage full-strength blow to seize the advantage. Then the Five Elements Reincarnation Divine Light came out, which was about to kill him.

After being caught off guard by a move, the Sect Master of the Holy Fire Sect couldn't dodge it, and immediately teleported, trying to pick up the already awakened cauldron and leave, but touched a circle of eerie will-o'-the-wisps, and his consciousness was also attacked, so he quickly backed away , erected a barrier to look at the acquaintance in front of him.

With black hair in red clothes and a body protected by will-o'-the-wisps, it's hard not to know, but she is the showman in the battle between immortals and demons. She is a leader of the younger generation, and she is a weird evildoer.

She released her spiritual sense to investigate, but she didn't sense anyone other than her, so she calmed down, her eyes flickering with murderous intent.

She must never be let go, she must be beheaded here.

Yan Yuji didn't want to go head-to-head, she might die here, no matter how powerful Jindan was, she was no match for the Nascent Soul cultivator, and there was a gap that couldn't be crossed across a large realm.

Respond with caution, shouting out without looking back.

"Pacifier, it's time to act."

Before the words were finished, the black and white meat ball came in stepping on the fragments of the yurt on its soft hind legs. Maybe it was too hasty to run. When it stopped, its small fleshy body fell to the ground and slid forward for a while. distance.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it came in a flash, and a large red light suddenly appeared, drowning the chubby panda cubs. Just when the lord of the Holy Fire Sect cast his eyes on Yan Yuji, those red light sword energy was suddenly blown away. Opened, and returned suddenly, the joints of the hands and feet were pierced.

Seeing this, Yan Yuji hurriedly imprisoned his body before he was about to escape, smashed his dantian with a palm, pinched the angry Nascent Soul with invisible hands, and stuck a magic talisman on it, making it unable to perform supernatural powers.

The lord of the Holy Fire Sect has not been in such a big crisis since Jindan began.

"You are so brave, you dare to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator."

Yan Yuji controlled the object with one hand, uncovered the talismans on Yan Yunran's body, and posted them all on the dying person, and tied the fairy lock to imprison him.

Stepping forward with a sword in hand, every step seems to crush a person's soul.

"Your behavior makes me very angry."

The lord of the Holy Fire Sect finally panicked, but he didn't want to show his timidity in front of the Jindan monks.

"Yan Xiaoyou, do you know who I am?"

Yan Yuji: "Wang Shi'an, the suzerain of the Sacred Fire Sect, in the early Yuanying period, did too many bad things and couldn't keep up with his mood, and stayed at the bottleneck for a hundred years. Is what I said right?"

The face of the Sacred Fire Sect Master's face was cracked. This female cultivator was already murderous, and she didn't care who he was or the consequences of killing him.

"Yan Xiaoyou is now wandering alone, have you ever thought about joining another sect? If so, I, the Holy Fire Sect, welcome you and choose a peak as your residence."

The long sword slowly appeared, starting from the hilt held by the hand.

"If you want to buy it, very good, I will completely make your Holy Fire Sect disappear from this world."

The Sacred Fire Sect's suzerain was panicked, but also ridiculed.

"Just by you? If it's based on strength, you won't even be able to hurt me, so you're not ashamed!"

"Strength is comprehensive!"

When Yan Yuji was speaking, the tip of the sword crossed the air, leaving a beautiful arc, passing over one eyeball, and shallowly cutting open a drooping eyelid.

"what!"

The severe pain went straight to the depths of the soul, and screamed and screamed, scaring the nearby birds and beasts to flap their wings and flee.

Yan Yuji: "Don't worry, I won't let you die easily, do you know people?"

Human pigs gouged out their eyes, deafened their ears, poured drugs to make them dumb, cut off their hands and feet, threw them into a latrine, and died of rot and maggots.

The Sect Master of the Holy Fire Sect widened his eyes in disbelief. The woman with a delicate and charming face in front of him was actually so vicious.

"You are the devil!"

Yan Yuji sneered: "I don't want to set foot in such a filthy place, but I have other ways, you will like it."

When she was talking, her hands were still working hard, and his hands and feet were broken at the sound. The pain caused Wang Shian to scream and curse, and made the man-eating flower who was shooting the video tremble.

It quietly tilted its head to look at the unseen human beings, and sighed: Humans and demons are all the same, they are all so scary

The lord of the Holy Fire Sect could no longer maintain the dignity of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and cried out for mercy.

"People are kidnapped by Taoist Gou, it has nothing to do with me, as long as you let me go, I can give you anything you want."

"No need to shirk, none of them can escape."

Yan Yuji withdrew her long sword, and the fire melted, like magma falling to the ground, turning from red hot to black and cold.

Said to the little ones: "Be careful, I want to refine the power of the Nascent Soul."

The little ones nodded blankly, all shocked by her ruthless side, fortunately she didn't look like this on weekdays, otherwise they would cry to death.

The Sect Master of the Holy Fire Sect was furious: "How dare you!"

"I can do whatever I want, so why not dare!"

After speaking, Yan Yuji concentrated on refining and stopped talking nonsense with him. Those cursing and wailing were no different from the chaotic rhythm.

Yan Yunran, who was still protected by the strange flames, saw the scene in front of him, and the sea of ​​eyes filled with turmoil.Everyone has many sides, good or bad, and she sees this side at this time, which is precisely the side she finds it difficult to accept.

There is absolutely no problem with being cruel to thieves, but how can Yan Daoyou refine a monk's Yuanying like a demon cultivator?

Immortal cultivators absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the treasures of heaven and earth assist in their cultivation, but they will not snatch the lives of others to practice.

The shock dissipated, leaving only unspeakable disappointment.

After four nights and three days, Yan Yuji finally refined this Nascent Soul, seized the majestic energy within it, and her cultivation reached the golden elixir Dzogchen in a straight line, just missing a chance to advance to the next level.

The master of the Holy Fire Sect who had lost the power of the Nascent Soul, looked even older, with a hideous and weak face, his eyes were dull, and he was already half dead.

Yan Yuji, who had finished her work, turned around and picked up the calm woman. After walking away, she ordered a few little ones to do it, engrave his memory, and give him a feast of criminal law before death.

Yan Yunran leaned his head against her neck, his skin was touching, and he felt a comfortable warmth, but he felt that the warmth was unreal, like a hallucination, with an inexplicable chill.

He had already walked a long way, but he could still hear the screams from behind, he must have suffered inhuman torture.

Looking up at her, it happened that she looked down and saw her smiling face.