[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Delicate and radiant, that touch of red. Lips seem to be red, naked and seductive.

He is seducing himself.

Bai Luochen pursed his lips, a gleam of deep meaning flashed in his pupils, and he held the young man's hand without hesitation.

"No regrets."

Huai An lowered his eyes to stare at his distinct hands, which were as white as jade, his fingers as pale as green, and the pink nails as if they were delicate shells, as if every part was a gift carefully crafted by God.

It was such an elegant man who fell in love with himself.

The boy raised his lips and smiled.

With presumptuousness and relief, like thunder on a sunny day, it resounded through every corner of Baiyun Palace.

"What a Baichen Shangxian."

"From now on, there will be no more Baichen Shangxian in Baiyun Palace, only Bai Luochen, the number one protector in my Demon Realm, will serve my Demon Lord!"

The head of Baiyun at the foot of the mountain was slightly taken aback, then realized something, and his face turned pale.

The disciples holding weapons in Baiyun Palace were stunned, their fighting spirit was wiped away, and their faces were full of disbelief.

There are also the elders of Baiyun Palace, sitting cross-legged in the formation to strengthen the barrier of the guards, so as to be lower than the attacks of the demon cultivators again and again. When they first heard this sound, they were suddenly shocked and angry. He spat out blood violently.

But the demon cultivators outside the barrier laughed wildly after hearing this: "It's my lord! The lord of the demon realm is back!!!"

When the demon cultivators heard the words, they were as excited as chicken blood.

In an instant, the situation that seemed to change rapidly.

The demon cultivators took advantage of this opportunity to shatter the barrier of the guardian faction in one go, and flew straight to the Baiyun Palace.

Baiyun's disciples subconsciously wanted to intercept them, but before they could draw out their weapons, they saw the demon cultivators flying away without looking back.

Fly... fly... fly away! ?

The disciples were dumbfounded.

Aren't we going to have a big fight! ?

What kind of operation is this flying away! ?

When everyone came back to their senses, they realized: "The direction they are going is Ruthless Mountain!"

"My God...could it be said that Bai Chen Shangxian really..."

The disciples looked at each other, flustered, and the bolder disciple simply said: "Instead of making wild guesses here, it's better to follow up and have a look! I don't think those demon cultivators intend to conflict with us—"

"That being said, a demon is a demon."

"Don't be so stubborn, okay? Are demons better than humans? I don't care about you, I'll follow and see for myself!"

Saying that, the bold disciple Yu Jianfei followed directly.

With the first person at the head, the second and third followed, but in just a few minutes, most of the disciples who formed the human wall dispersed immediately.

At the same time, Bai Luochen and Huai'an slowly descended from the mountain, looking indifferently at the shocked head of Baiyun.

"you you you……"

Headmaster Baiyun pointed at Huai'an: "Why aren't you dead yet!?"

Huaian let out a "tsk", shook off Bai Luochen's hand, and leaned in front of the head of Baiyun with a smile: "What? You don't want me to live?"

It's not just that I don't want it! ?

Sect Master Baiyun took two steps back, thinking of the voice he heard just now, he trembled with anger: "You, you, you devil!"

He originally thought that Huai'an should have been killed by the soul-locking nail after a thousand years of light and shadow, but not only did he not die, but he also jumped in front of him like Xiaoqiang—the head of Baiyun subconsciously looked at Bai Luochen.

"Junior brother! What are you doing!? Hurry up and catch this devil!?"

Bai Luochen glanced at him coldly and remained silent.

Huai'an laughed wantonly: "Bai Qiuqiang, are you stupid?"

When the young man smiled, he would show his white teeth, his eyebrows were curved, and there was evil charm and presumptuousness between the charming eyebrows. He lifted his chin to look at the head of Baiyun Palace who looked like a fairy in white clothes.

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

The head of Baiyun was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the young man say word by word in an extraordinarily arrogant and contemptuous tone: "I said—"

"From now on, there will be no more Baichen Shangxian, only Bai Luochen, the great protector under my Demon Venerable."

"Now, can you hear me clearly?"

Master Baiyun's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously looked at Bai Luochen: "Junior brother!?"

He doesn't believe it.

Bai Luochen is not someone who disregards his responsibilities and his own homeland.

Thinking this way, he looked up at the man standing quietly behind the boy.

The man was as calm as ever, like an oil painting in a frame, every stroke was stunning.

Can……

Sect Master Baiyun looked at him in disbelief.

What did he see! ?

He actually saw the mark of the Fallen Demon flashing across Bai Luochen's forehead!

The moment the mark of the fallen demon appeared, it was like an ax in the wild split the world, shattering all the efforts of the head of Baiyun.

Sect Master Baiyun rolled his Adam's apple, and his fingertips trembled slightly: "Master, junior brother?!"

"You tell me, this is not true?!"

Bai Luochen frowned, but his clear and plain eyes were telling the head of Baiyun.

As you can see.

As you can imagine.

I'm bewitched.

Huai An laughed heartily.

Looking at Sect Master Baiyun's mournful appearance, he felt that the cage that locked him deep in his heart had been released.

Hate or pain.

After thousands of years, this enmity has already penetrated deep into his bone marrow. To him, it is a cage and a source of pain.

The young man took a step back and walked in front of Bai Luochen, his thin back pressed against the young man's chest, grabbing his collar with one hand and forcing him to bow his head, while the other hand stroked the young man's lips, with a smile on his lips.

"Master, what should he do if he doesn't believe it~"

The dark demon cultivators in the sky fell down one after another, but in a blink of an eye, they surrounded all the people present.

Among those who were surrounded were Huai'an, Bai Luochen, the head of Baiyun, and the two disciples following behind him.

Bai Luochen glanced at Moxiu, then paused on one of the demon generals.

The color in his pupils became thicker and thicker, as if some kind of storm was brewing, but it was shrouded in a thin layer of veil, and he couldn't see everything clearly, only the reflection in his eyes was vaguely seen.

In that reflection, only Huai'an was alone.

The young man lowered his head and stretched out his hand to wrap around the young man's waist. In front of the head of Baiyun, he gently kissed Huai'an's fingertips, then took the hand that was messing with his lips, and bent down to touch the young man's lips.

"No problem."

He said: "From now on, there will be no such person as Baichen Shangxian in the world."

Sect Master Baiyun's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at the young man in horror: "Junior Brother!?"

"Stop screaming." Huai'an pushed Bai Luochen's head, and said directly to the head of Baiyun: "My master said that from now on he is no longer Baichen Shangxian, but my Demon Lord Bai Luochen, the number one protector under his command!"

"Bai Qiuqiang, what else do you want to say?"

Sect Leader Bai Yun took two steps back, clutching his chest, feeling almost suffocated: "Impossible——Junior brother! Don't forget! Master's explanation before he died!!!"

"I remember." Bai Luochen said, his cold voice mixed with the murderous intent when the sharp blade reflected light: "But why!?"

Sect Master Baiyun was slightly taken aback.

He watched the familiar person take a step forward, his brows were stained with a cold evil spirit, and he was facing him straight.

And the young man in red clothes stood behind the young man, showed a provocative smile to himself, and silently spit out the word "stupid".

Sect Master Baiyun trembled with anger.

Pointing at Huai'an, he almost roared angrily: "Why!? Just because he is your master! Have you forgotten all about the master's cultivation and cultivation for so many years!?"

"Upbringing?"

Bai Luochen suddenly sneered: "The kindness of nurturing has been canceled out after I sheltered Baiyun Palace for a thousand years, senior brother, don't use the kindness of nurturing to oppress me."

"Bai Luochen!" The master Baiyun was so angry that he was about to vomit blood: "You ungrateful person!"

"I knew it was like this, I knew it was like this... Master shouldn't have adopted you back then!"

The young man frowned, hid the complexities in his eyes, and said indifferently: "The grievances are balanced, and there is no relationship between me and Baiyun Palace. From now on, there will be no such person as Baichen Shangxian, only the great guardian under the command of Huai'an Demon Venerable , Bai Luochen."

"Senior brother, please drive me out of the mountain gate!"

The head of Baiyun pointed at the young man and shook it three times, until he became like a sieve: "You—"

Huai'an let out a "tsk", a little bit embarrassed, he really didn't want to face Bai Yun's hypocritical face, so he licked his lips and waved to Bai Luochen.

Bai Luochen walked over obediently.

In the next second, the boy stretched out his hand and grabbed the youth's slightly trembling fingertips hidden under his sleeve.

The young man froze for a moment, and looked down at the smile in the young man's eyes, with a beautiful color, which inadvertently caused the wall of his heart to collapse, revealing a beating heart.

He heard the sound of his heart beating and cheering.

Feel the temperature from the boy's fingertips.

And the warmth and smile in Huaian's eyes.

Bai Luochen subconsciously clenched the boy's hand.

correct.

He is fighting for Huai'an.

Even though the future is unknown, he is still happy.

Bai Luochen pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and stared at Huai'an with burning eyes.

His deep affection and no regrets, in the eyes of the head of Bai Yun, was like a piercing needle, which ruthlessly pierced his eyes sorely.

Sect Master Baiyun shook his lips, turned his head and glanced at the demon cultivators surrounding him, only to feel his blood surging, he staggered back a few steps, relying on the support of his disciples to stand still.

Looking at Huai'an, he suddenly gave a wry smile.

"I see."

"I see--"

Sect Master Bai Yun laughed wildly, kneeled down and sat down with limp legs, the wet ground stained the hem of his white clothes and stained his cuffs.

But he didn't notice it, and after laughing, he was completely powerless.

"It turns out that the catastrophe of my Baiyun Palace was actually caused by this—"

"It's my fault, it's my fault." He shook his hands, staring at his dirty palms, as if he vaguely saw the moment when he was once stained with green blood.

He had never understood it before.

Why did Master leave that sentence before he died.

He didn't understand until now.

It turned out that all the calamities in Baiyun Palace were caused by him——

Thousands of years later, the Baiyun Palace will suffer a catastrophe, and the Demon Lord must die.

Master only told him that Mozun must die.

But they never told him why the Demon Lord had to die.

Later, his heart softened towards Huai'an, and he was allowed to stay, giving him time to grow up.

He regrets it now.

The head of Baiyun covered his face sadly, raised his head tremblingly, and looked at the young man with evil spirit in his eyes.

"It's my fault."

He said, "I should have killed you the moment you came to Baiyun Palace."

The author has something to say

The head of Baiyun is the kind of person who never changes his nature.

Not that he doesn't regret it.

He wholeheartedly wanted to develop Baiyun Palace, so naturally it was impossible for Baiyun Palace to be destroyed by himself.

So when he heard that Baiyun Palace would suffer catastrophe because of the Demon Lord, he would try every means to nip the threat in its infancy.

He felt that he had never made a mistake in his life.

The only fault was that he failed to kill Huai'an in advance.

So, for the head of Baiyun, I am the author... It's hard to say. emmmmm