When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

afternoon.

The sun pierced through the clouds and fell on the high mountain next to the Blood Sea in Heishiwu, where there are clusters of roses, and the unique flying butterflies of Jiuzhou are interspersed and danced among them. He couldn't recognize the ferocious and sinister appearance of Moyuan a hundred years ago.

Beside the rose bushes, in a reclining chair woven with green vines, there was a figure lazily leaning on it, flipping through the woven "Jiuzhou Fengyunlu: After I Abandoned the Demon King", after reading the last paragraph, I saw the clumps of roses in front of me crowded close together, with buds next to petals, poking their heads and gossiping, without any fairy spirit of flower essence, but like a group of dogs on the prairie, wishing to follow the green The rattan chair climbs onto the body of the reader.

"later?"

The reader pondered for a moment, as if thinking about something.At this moment, a sunflower leaned over from a slant, and the flower with a large face was chasing towards the sunlight of the sky.

But this gesture of looking up at the sky does not have the demeanor of recalling the past, "I know! Later, the demon king naturally succeeded in proposing marriage, and lived happily with the demon queen. It's like the matchmaking match between our master a hundred years ago. Big wedding—"

"Hundreds of beasts greeted each other, birds played music, and cranes held gifts, all of them came from all directions! That big wedding was unprecedented in Jiuzhou. Hundreds of sects in the world all sent congratulatory gifts, and Mo Yuan devoted all his power to it. , arranged the wedding venue, Heishiwu, as if cutting the spring of March from the world here, even the underworld was shattered, and found the "Sansheng Stone", a natural artifact, reflecting the appearance of the wedding couple, engraved on it forever, and finally There is a sympathetic knot descended from heaven, and their vows are engraved and written into the three thousand rules here, implying that the effect of this big marriage will be with the heavens and the earth until the heavens and the earth perish!"

The petite roses let out a "wow" exclamation, as if they wanted to be born a hundred years ago, to witness that grand wedding that was celebrated by all the people from all over the world. They couldn't wait to rush to the ivy chair and asked for proof: "Master, master, is this true?"

The woman on the ivy chair has a more beautiful face than this mountain full of roses, but now she looks lazy with downcast eyes, lowered eyebrows and a slight smile.If a traveler who happened to pass by this place saw it, he would definitely think that he had met a god.

She responded casually, with a somewhat perfunctory tone: "Really?"

However, there was a faint smile in his eyes, and he didn't know who he thought of.

Just at this time, there was a very slight sound from the foot of the mountain, and her expression suddenly paused. In the sea of ​​blood under the cliff, a lotus flower that had been resting in the pool for a long time, suddenly stretched its branches, leaves, stems, and grew vigorously. The sticks stretched into hundreds of feet and landed on the edge of the cliff. The pink and white petals opened, and a weak voice said hastily: "It's not good, Master! Mistress blew up the dining room again!"

The person who was basking leisurely in the sun suddenly changed his expression. He sat up from the recliner, his blue hair slipped down his shoulders, and his loose collar was gently closed by a white jade hand: "How could this be? Isn't she talking to the King of Hell?" Tea? I remember I prepared pastries for her and they ran out so quickly?"

The petals of the pink and white stalks trembled, and the lotus whispered, "Originally only the King of Hades came to visit, but who knows that the new head of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Yan Miaomiao, also came to visit, saying that he wanted to discuss the next session with the demon king?" Seeing that the leaders of the three worlds gathered here, Tian Dao felt that it was a good time to observe the revision of the rules, so he also showed up—”

"Everyone chatted and quarreled. The teacher wanted to do her best as a landlord, but seeing that there were not enough snacks on the table, she said that she had to make more to calm them down. Unexpectedly, after entering for a quarter of an hour, the meal The room exploded, and now there is a mess down there, and tomorrow those tabloids from Jiuzhou will say that we, the Demon Race, killed the leader of the Righteous Path!"

After she finished speaking through gritted teeth, she saw the woman in blue get up from the reclining chair. Lianhua was about to bend down to carry her to the black stone dock, but she saw that she had already torn open the space and stepped in. After her figure disappeared, only Subtle air fluctuations.

Lianhua was stunned for a while, and subconsciously looked towards the rebuilt hut in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, now Heishiwu, and was about to fall back to its original state, but was grabbed by a bush of roses with small leaves.

"Is this the number of kitchens my wife has bombed this month?"

"The third!"

"Sister, don't join in the fun. Every time the head of the Hundred Flowers Sect comes, master and wife will not come to see us for a long time. I'm getting used to it! Sister, why don't you stay here and talk to us about the recent Jiuzhou epidemic?" What about your Newspeak book!"

"Yes, yes."

The roses talked to each other, and the voices were noisy, and finally they formed a unified opinion, and they worked together to leave the lotus in the blood sea as a guest on the mountain, asking her to take over the master's work and continue to tell them this story.

The lotus turned into a human form and stepped into the rose bushes. I wanted to ask about the story, but when I saw the name of the book brought by the roses, I was silent for a moment.

After a while, she flipped through the story helplessly, and when she saw the writing, she knew that Tian Dao was obsessed with finding rules inspiration from the scriptures some time ago. The story of Sui Yihuan is written, and I plan to use this method to inspire latecomers to dare to fight against the unfair fate.

Unexpectedly, this story spread all over Jiuzhou.

She flipped through the book and asked patiently, "What did Master say earlier?"

"Speaking of a big wedding."

"No, no, it's obvious that the hateful male protagonist and the cruel Heavenly Dao have fallen!"

……

The roses argued endlessly, but the lotus put the book back and replied helplessly, "Isn't this already finished?"

The roses that were bumping into each other and shaking off their petals raised their heads in a daze: "It's over?" Why did such a beautiful story stop so abruptly?

"How can I finish it?"

"That's right, Mr. Ben still has a lot of things to say."

Faced with Rose's question, He Hua put down the book, thought for a moment, and promised, "What doubts do you still have?"

Huang Meigui asked, "Does the demon over there have the memory of another person in many reincarnations?"

"Perhaps." Lotus replied cautiously.

She thought about the degree of love between Master and Mistress, and then changed her words, "She must remember, just like the protagonist in the story who was forced to forget everything again and again, but recalled it again and again—the Demon Lord did not." will disappoint her."

Red Rose asked, "That... that disciple of the Hehuan Sect who once fell in love with Xiao Xingwei, what happened afterwards? And the second senior sister of the Hundred Flowers Sect who was arrested to Moyuan to plant flowers."

Red Rose is passionate. When I listened to this story before, I always sighed for those infatuated women who really made mistakes, even if these people didn't have many descriptions.

He Hua thought for a while, "The disciple of the Hehuan Sect was scolded by the elders in the master's school later, and he felt that his vision of seeing men needed to be improved. A man in the world may become the new Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect in the future."

"As for that jealous second senior sister, she originally intended to compete for the head of the Hundred Flowers Sect, but found that she was not as good as the one in the sect who didn't know anything and went through the war in a daze. After tinkering with eating and drinking, but in the end, the elders gave him the full support of the young junior sister who took the position of the new suzerain, and after recognizing her position as the second son of ten thousand years, she has a lot of Buddhist affiliations, and in the days to come, she will plant spiritual herbs in the Hundred Flowers Sect."

Pink Rose thought of the many memories of love that appeared in it, and slowly confided: "I remember the wooden box given by the merman. The protagonist has never opened it. Why is there such a paragraph in the demon's obsession?"

"Is this..."

"Also, did Mozun return to the Qiangshan sect later?"

"The devil's body is covered with that terrifying blood curse, can she really promise to live for thousands of years?"

"Ah."

In front of the small house in Blackstone Dock.

Sui Yihuan, who was cleaning up the mess on the ground, suddenly sneezed. I don't know if it was because the technique was far behind, which stirred up the messy dust in the room, or someone was talking about it.

Su Mingxiu, who made the Qingchen Jue casually, looked at her with a smile on the side, and his eyes fell on her nose, which was still stained with the black ashes of the stove, as if she was looking at a stray cat outside, seeming to be licking the cat seriously, but actually Dirty places on the top, but I don't even notice it.

Facing Su Mingxiu's eyes, the black-clothed demon's face turned red, and his innocent face looked like a lychee on a May branch, which turned red, but it made people want to peel her shell , Look at the sweet white juice flowing out of it.

"I... I think there are too many guests, and it's shameful to just have such dim sum. But I'm not good at entertaining people with white flour steamed buns, so I thought, you have taught me many times, maybe I can try ..."

Her voice became lower and lower because of her guilty conscience, obviously thinking that the result of her own trial would be to sacrifice another newly built dining room.

The guests had already dispersed at this time, I don't know if they were afraid that Su Mingxiu would come to trouble them or something, only the two of them were left on the ruins.

Su Mingxiu walked towards her, raised his hand to touch her head, and responded with a smile, "It's okay, you're just too thin-skinned, next time they quarrel here, let them go."

Amused by her tone, Sui Yihuan also relaxed. After a while, he thought of something and teased, "Your little junior sister is also among them. Are you willing to let her drink the wind?"

"How can my junior sister be as important as my Taoist companion?"

Su Mingxiu pushed the ball back lightly, not fooled at all.

Sui Yihuan couldn't find her fault, so she frowned, so she continued to clean up the mess with spells, and changed the subject, "I thought I'd let you make a pot to eat tonight, but now it's all right, I don't know how to do it tonight." I can't clean up the dining room anymore, and tomorrow I will start to turn this sea of ​​blood into a soup pool..." She remembered that Su Mingxiu especially liked to soak in those hot spring soup pools.

Without the major events of the Nine Continents War and the life and death of the demons, today's Demon Lord is also frowning at the troublesome housework.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi watched her worry for a long time with the black ashes on the tip of her nose, and when she had seen enough of her excitement, he held her hand, "Then we won't deal with it."

"Ok?"

Mozun tilted his head, not knowing what she meant.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the other party pierced through the void, took a step forward, and walked thousands of miles away, "These people have always caused you trouble recently, so don't wait on you. Didn't you say you wanted to go out to play earlier? From now on, we will go all the way north from Moyuan, and go back to the Qiangshan School first. It just so happens that the mugwort leaves grow well this season, and you can eat green balls..."

Sui Yihuan, who could suddenly abandon everything and plan to travel, was stunned for a while, because she hadn't prepared anything, and hesitated for a long time, "Wait, let me check things."

"Bring them all. I saw your mustard seed bag last night. It even contained the broken shark beads in the wooden box and millions of spirit stones. If you think Jiuzhou is not enough to play with, you can fight with the heavens." Greetings, let's go to the Three Thousand Small World to live a more chic life." Su Mingxiu reassured her gently.

The Mozun, who is used to shouldering responsibilities, is still thinking about Moyuan and this place: "But, there are still them and this house..."

"The apprentices have grown up, and it's time to share the worries of the masters. I left them a letter. When we come back, it will be a brand new Black Stone Pier."

Sui Yihuan: "?"

She thought of the sea of ​​blood and the flowers on the cliff, and suddenly felt sympathy for them from the bottom of her heart.

But after taking a step forward, I found that I came to the human world surrounded by fireworks, facing a "Peony Courtyard", and saw the beautiful girl at the door, who was in a spiritual barrier that ordinary people couldn't see, and there was a question mark on the demon king's head One more.

"Here..." She turned her head to look at Su Mingxiu, thinking that this would persuade her to change to a more serious place.

Unexpectedly, the cultivator's eyes moved slightly, and he flipped through the "Jiuzhou Cuisine Record" in his hand: "The drunken fish here has a special flavor. It just so happens that after eating this meal, you can still stay in the building. You The two of us are also here to miss some old things."

"What old things..."

Sui Yihuan blushed and wanted to scold the rascal, but Su Mingxiu tapped the tip of her nose and approached her affectionately and called her, "Your apprentice is questioning your teacher?"

The Demon Venerable who was suddenly reminded of old memories: "You!"

"Don't you like to call me Master? What do you like to call me? Mom?"

"Su Mingxiu!"

"Hey, you used to call me Susu. Is this the difference between before and after marriage?"

"Susu..."

In the magic abyss.

The roses who had run away with the lotus were still full of doubts, and huddled together in the night to keep warm. A gust of wind came from nowhere and blew the book from the chair into the flowers.

The red rose bent down, held the flower against the leaves, and asked the yellow rose next to her who was sleeping in a daze, "Didn't Master and Madam talk about making a pot tonight, why haven't I smelled it yet?"

"I don't know."

Huang Meigui rubbed the flower buds, and after a while, seeing the book in her hand, she didn't know what to think of, she approached mysteriously and asked, "Do you think this story, although sweet and sad, is less what?"

"what?"

The awakened Pink Rose and White Rose also came over, "What's missing?"

"I don't know—"

"It should be less, something indescribable."

"Indescribable? What is indescribable?"

"I don't know, we'll find out when we ask Master and Mistress tomorrow!"

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