I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

After being hearty and hearty, Rong Huai easily followed the warmth and arched into Ying Zhu's arms, her jade-white face rubbed against her firm chest, Ying Zhu was full of satisfaction, and wrapped her big palms around the round shoulders of the person in her arms, Drop a kiss on his cheek.

Rong Huai opened his eyes in a daze, took the initiative to hug Ying Zhu, deepened the kiss and whispered: "It's so hot..."

Ying Zhu thought about retreating. His body was an endless fire that burned everything. When he was emotional, his body temperature rose, and it was even hotter.Rong Huai buried his head in Ying Zhu's neck to prevent him from leaving, and intermittently said the second half of the sentence: "It's hot, but it's so comfortable..."

Ying Zhu laughed.

Lowering his head, the two breaths were entangled, he put on the obscene clothes for Rong Huai, and then hugged her: "I'll take you to a place."

Wrapped in his arms, Rong Huai yawned: "Where?"

A burst of coolness blew on the cheeks, the hair was blown up by the wind, Rong Huai rubbed his eyes, opened his eyelids, it turned out to be the Valley of Flowers behind Qingxue Peak.

At that time, the snow flowers all over the mountains and plains disappeared, replaced by the endless red sweet-scented osmanthus.

Red osmanthus is a kind of spiritual plant that grows next to the magma. It is completely different from the snow flower that blooms at night. It will bloom every noon when the sun is in full bloom. From a distance, it looks like countless flames jumping in the valley of flowers all over the mountains and plains.

Rong Huai woke up immediately, looked around, and confirmed that he didn't find a snow flower in Huagu: "...where is the snow flower?"

"Burn," Ying Zhu pinched his chin, turned his head to Huagu, and whispered in his ear, "So you won't be able to see things and think about others in the future."

Rong Huai: "..."

Of course he knew that Ying Zhu was joking with him, but Ying Zhu would do such a naive thing, he didn't expect it, but he was even more curious: "Qingxue Peak is covered with snow all the year round, how did you plant the red osmanthus? came here?"

"I dug a piece of magma," Ying Zhu said in a relaxed tone, "it's buried under your feet. If you touch it with your hand, you might still feel the temperature."

Rong Huai put his forehead against his chest muscle and bumped it: "Don't touch it, I'm afraid it will be hot."

"Go forward, there's still something ahead," Ying Zhu walked into the Valley of Flowers with his shoulders around his shoulders. Two hundred-year-old poinciana trees were verdant, with a spacious and sturdy swing hanging between the branches.

It’s not exactly a swing, it’s a hammock woven by more than a dozen strands of purple vines, two people can turn over easily when lying on it, it’s a real quilt with the sky as a quilt, a tree as a mat, and a hammock covered with a bed. The layer of soft and white clouds makes people want to lie down and try the feeling.

Rong Huai immediately thought of what Ying Zhu wanted to do.

Ying Zhu turned over and reached out to him: "Come."

Rong Huai grabbed his arm, Ying Zhu pulled him up with a little force, Rong Huai threw himself into his arms, the two of them rolled on the cloud bed, Ying Zhu saw Rong Huai obediently lying beside him Next, my heart moved again.

Rong Huai's eyes were pierced by the sunlight leaking from the branches and leaves, and he couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his hands.

Ying Zhu held Rong Huai's wrists and pressed them on top of his head: "Do you want to try?"

"Here?" Rong Huai asked.

After getting used to the sunlight above his head, he squinted his eyes and looked up. The branches and leaves of the poinciana tree covered the large area of ​​the sky above. Presumably at night, the sparse stars were exposed, and the scenery would be more beautiful.

"Well," Ying Zhu whispered in Rong Huai's ear, "it will be very comfortable..."

Rong Huai did not refuse, and took the initiative to loosen the obscene belt. His movements were slow and slow. As the neckline was peeled off, the temperature of the palm holding his waist became hotter.

The price of taking the initiative to tease is that Rong Huai passed out completely without persisting for two hours.

The tenth generation of Yingzhu achieved a demon body, and his energy seemed endless. No matter how strong his mental power was, his physical exhaustion still made him unable to resist. When Yingzhu was still fighting hard, he was already exhausted and exhausted. I can't even lift my fingers.

When the sky was getting dark, Ying Zhu hugged the body in his arms, Rong Huai leaned softly on his chest, and hung his head limply, he lowered his head and kissed Rong Huai's eyelids: " sleep."

The warm breath brushed over the ears, and the tips of Rong Huai's ears moved, and he shrank even deeper into Ying Zhu's arms.

Everything was silent, and the moonlight fell on the corner of the poinciana tree, shining brightly. The veins on it were hidden on the dark trunk during the day and could not be seen clearly until nightfall.

This is a well-arranged high-grade teleportation spirit array, even the great experts who are proficient in this way may not be able to recognize it, because this is a long-lost hidden world secret method.

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Rong Huai woke up with a splitting headache, opened his eyes, and found that he was in a spacious and luxurious hall.

The main hall is obviously old, and the carefully carved murals on the stone pillars are mottled and blurred under the erosion of the years. There is a large stone altar in the center of the hall, which is as big as a deep pit dropped by a thousand-foot giant. ancient relief.

"It made me think of a place—" he said.

System: "The source of the spiritual pulse, Lushanyuan."

Rong Huai's hands were bound, and he fell down beside the stone altar. Not far away, a bunch of prominent figures in the cultivation world were chatting.

What is a big man with a head and a face?

All present were the suzerain of a certain sect, the head of a certain faction, the elders of the hermit clan, and even some prestigious and powerful figures, and their direct disciples lined up behind them, occupying the spacious hall to the brim.There are also a few faces that are particularly familiar, they are elite disciples such as Ji Yunmin and Yuan Lingtian.

For thousands of years, the relationship between the major sects has been intricate, there are many conflicts, and there are many discords among the sects, but now they are united together, and they are as close as a family.

Xuanguangzong suffered the most serious injuries in this demonic invasion. Tens of thousands of disciples of Xuanguangzong were killed or injured, and all the elders of the suzerain also died. He patted Yuan Lingtian on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Well done, if you hadn't seen the movement of Huagu immediately, senior Ao and I would not have been able to set up a teleportation formation there in advance."

"It's all Yun Min's idea. He is sure that the demon lord will appreciate the flower valley carefully arranged this time," Yuan Lingtian pushed Ji Yun Min out, with a different kind of intimacy in his words.

The big men also took advantage of the opportunity to praise him lavishly. From their words, Rong Huai could hear that the Lushanyuan Hall had long been surrounded by a prison array, and when the two of them teleported over, they would be trapped, and then the people in the stone altar would be mobilized. The spiritual formation, he and Ying Zhu are both regarded as nourishment for repairing the spiritual veins.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Even Rong Huai had to give a compliment, it was really a plan.

As a result, Rong Huai was passed on, and Ying Zhu's innate demon body was invulnerable to all spells... and was left where he was.

Fortunately, they held Rong Huai in their hands, and just waited for Ying Zhu to come to their door obediently.

These patriarchs and elders were usually high-ranking figures in the cultivation world. After receiving their praise, Ji Yunmin lowered his head slightly, as if a little embarrassed.

Elder Gu stroked his beard and asked, "Which sect does this little disciple belong to?"

Ji Yunmin: "Tian Yanzong."

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the expressions of all the powerful people present were quite subtle, especially the elder Yinzong's face changed when he blew his beard: "Tian Yanzong?"

"Did I say something wrong?" Ji Yunmin raised his head and looked at Yuan Lingtian, with a somewhat bewildered expression.

Yuan Lingtian hurriedly comforted him softly, "It's not your fault..."

These powerful people usually have their eyes higher than the top, and they don't pay attention to their low-level tolerance at all. For a while, no one noticed that he woke up, so he sat up and looked around, and found that Ji Yunmin was the only one present. , and no other Tianyan sect members.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood—although Tian Yanzong was the first to fall, Ying Zhu took care of Rong Huai and did not massacre, so except for a small group of people who resisted fiercely, most of them survived, so On the contrary, it is the most preserved in the cultivation world.As for other sects, they are not so lucky.

The people gathered here today are all people who have utter hatred against Ying Zhu. They must have thought about joining forces with Tian Yanzong to deal with Ying Zhu, but Sect Master Yan refused considering the lives of the remaining disciples.

Don't they have complaints about Tian Yanzong?

Especially the elders of Yinzong, I feel even more unhappy. I worked so hard to save you by bloodletting, just to deal with the devil together. I didn't expect you to turn back temporarily and become a coward?

Are you saying that this matter is handled properly?

What's the difference between this and killing a donkey?

Coupled with the news that the demon master married Rong Huai, a disciple of the Tianyan Sect, not long after that, the status of the Tianyan Sect was even more delicate.

Elder Yinzong had no good looks towards Ji Yunmin, and even spit: "Tianyanzong is a bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. When the demon master dies, I will definitely destroy the whole family of Tianyanzong!"

He is already in the late stage of Mahayana, and he is only half a step away from ascending to immortality. However, he is unable to ascend due to lack of aura in the cultivation world. What's more, he has the blood of the dragon clan, so he can be said to be walking sideways in the cultivation world. It's an exaggeration.

Yuan Lingtian took advantage of the opportunity to invite Ji Yunmin: "Yunmin, why don't you join my Xuanguang Sect, you and I will join hands to re-glory the sect."

"..." The hidden elder, who only wanted revenge, couldn't see it, and spat again: "I only know about the love of children."

After this incident broke out, Ji Yunmin was deliberately ignored by everyone.

Ji Yunmin smiled gratefully at Yuan Lingtian, lowered his head, revealing his bright and fair cheeks, looking shy and harmless, but the fingers actually held by his side were embedded in his palms, and strands of blood dripped down.

——Wait a little longer, when he becomes a big deal, these high-ranking people must prostrate on the ground and look up to him.

The hidden elder cursed and greeted almost all eighteen generations of the demon lord's ancestors.

"Senior Ao, don't worry," a respected patriarch of the sect comforted, "It is said that the demon lord is very kind to his precious Taoist companion. We have the demon lord's Taoist companion in our hands, so we don't worry that he won't submit obediently. .”

Hearing the words "Baby Taoist Couple", Rong Huai's nose itch and sneezed: "Chirp—"

They were discussing so vigorously that everyone turned their gazes over in unison. Only then did they realize that they forgot that the demon master and Taoist companion were still here, but they kept their identities, and no one spoke first.Ji Yunmin took the lead and came over hesitantly: "Brother Rong, I know you were confused and went astray, please bear with it for a while, and I will let you go when the devil is done."

In fact, this is just his posturing, he was born unable to practice Taoism, he can only please the master and the sect, unlike Rong Huai who was born with everything, the long-lasting jealousy almost corroded his heart, how could he speak for Rong Huai ?But it's just habitual posturing.

"No!" Sure enough, an elder from the Artifact Refining School stood up and said, "He's allied with that demon lord, we must not let him go!"

"That's right, what Elder Shui Jingzong said was right."

"It should be thrown into the stone altar. Using his cultivation base to recast the spiritual veins can be regarded as a contribution to the cultivation world."

"well said!"

Seeing that Rong Huai's expression was calm and indifferent, Yuan Lingtian couldn't understand him long ago, so he strode forward, grabbed his hair and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Rong Huai: "What? It's interesting to say that you racked your brains and racked your brains to kill Ying Zhu but couldn't?"

Everyone: "..." Day! ,.