Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

"Your Majesty and this apprentice form a Taoist couple, this... is against ethics!"

Just as Ye Zhuo cleaned up the shadows and went back to his command, he caught the whispers of two peak masters in his ears.

Taoist?

He smiled sarcastically, his merman was replaced by a man, and that man lived well with the merman's skin.

Thinking of the innocent shark in the previous life, he really disappeared.

His heart seemed to be turned upside down by a hand inside, and his meridians were torn off together.

Since then, no one has looked at him with pure and passionate eyes, dedicating everything to him like a sacrifice.

He had to do something for that silly shark, the blue frost sword reflected his face.

"I also heard that Your Majesty has successfully crossed the tribulation and stepped into the fairy world with one foot."

The peak master over there was still talking, with a slightly sour tone: "I heard from other peak masters of Linyuan Peak that during this Taoist couple ceremony, that person asked His Majesty for the century-old Xuantian Spiritual Plant, and His Majesty bestowed it on you." .”

Ye Zhuo paused, because of shock, his eyes were wide open, and his hands were trembling.

It is impossible for Rong Ning to successfully overcome the tribulation!

Because in the last life he watched Rong Ning fall with his own eyes.

In this life, he has been waiting for the news of Rong Ning's fall, waiting for Rong Ning's inheritance.

According to the inheritance of the peak master of the Linqing sect, once the previous peak master dies, if there is no Taoist companion, all the belongings of the peak master will belong to the disciples.

And he was able to ascend because of the many treasures left by Rong Ning.

Without those, how could he soar.

"You will die of old age, you will be trapped here, and your lifespan is approaching like a mortal. You are no longer a high-ranking fairy, you will always be an ant in the lower realm."

Someone whispered in his ear.

……

Soon, Linqingzong lost contact with Fanchen's leader, Peak Lord.

Not only that, but also unable to contact other disciples.

The demon slaying, which was going well, came to an abrupt end.

Pei Zhi was a little anxious. As the suzerain of Linqing Sect, he had to go to the lower realms and sent a message to other sects. Moxiu had already taken action and hoped that the sects would join forces.

Without exception, no sect stood up.

Those sects pretended to have nothing to do with themselves. After all, the Linqing Sect was the largest sect, occupying the best and most spiritual veins.

Pei Zhi was going to die of anger, scolding those short-sighted old men in the room every day.

Pei Zhi was embarrassed to let his junior brother deal with it again, but he was entangled in various things, if he sent other peak masters, he might also face the risk of losing contact.

So, Pei Zhi stood outside Rong Ning's cave and wondered whether his junior brother should go.

After all, the two have been married for less than a month, which is the time when their love is strong.

……

"Stupid thing, have you ever seen such an ignorant monk? 』

On the coffin, Ji Miao was held in Rong Ning's arms, three thousand blue threads intertwined.

Under the palm is delicate and warm skin, and in front of him is a monk in white with a beautiful face.

Because it is a mutated ice spirit root, the color of the lips and eyes of the monk in white is three points lighter than that of ordinary people.

It seems unpopular, like a piece of jade.

"Removing clothes and holding them is double cultivation? 』

"I really want to know what happened that day to make him think we were married. 』

Xiao Jiujiu showed a bitter expression in the space. It wanted to speak, but it couldn't come out.

Ji Miao said a few words in her head, but Xiao Jiujiu didn't answer, so she felt bored.

His forehead warmed up, and a few strands of blue hair brushed his brows and eyes.

"I heard that dual cultivation can speed up the speed of cultivation. How does Miaomiao feel?"

Rong Ning's clothes were open in front, his skin was icy and smooth, and his eyebrows were so soft that it was unbelievable.

If there is too much difference in strength between the two sides of double cultivation, all the spiritual power will be poured into the side with the lower strength.

Ji Miao raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, her eyes were amused and entertaining: "Maybe my apprentice is stupid and doesn't feel it."

Rong Ning wanted to improve his cultivation, but Miao reckoned that Rong Ning was suppressing his cultivation.

His slender fingers parted his shirt.

Rong Ning has an inexplicable possession of him, after hugging him, he kisses him, especially biting and biting his collarbone.

"Miaomiao is very smart, I will accompany Miaomiao to break through."

In this world of cultivating immortals, how many monks want the first sword cultivator to praise him, but Ji Miao asked Rong Ning to say it with just one sentence.

I don't know if it's because he has stepped into the Mahayana period, or because the merman is by his side, spiritual power pours towards him endlessly.

He faintly touched the threshold of ascension.

He tried his best to suppress his cultivation to delay the time of ascension.

Pei Zhi outside still couldn't hold back, trying to get rid of the restriction.

As soon as the aura touched the restriction, the restriction suddenly disappeared.

Ji Miao and Pei Zhi stared with big eyes.

Pei Zhi was a little embarrassed, the person in front of him was disheveled, his long hair was hanging down, his lips were bright red, covered with a layer of water: "I'm looking for... looking for your Taoist companion...asking him if he can go."

"go."

Ji Miao probably guessed something, and agreed for Rong Ning, anyway, Rong Ning will agree to this matter sooner or later.

Ji Miao had a premonition that if she went out this time, the mission in this world would be completed.

Pei Zhi knew that even if Miao went to Rongning, he would definitely go there, so he didn't go in to look for Rongning, and only told the general situation.

Ji Miao went in, with a smile on his face: "Master, I promise the suzerain."

Rong Ning pulled the man into his arms, and listened to Jimiao finish speaking.

"Miaomiao can't go, it's very dangerous."

Ji Miao pressed Rong Ning under him, her beautiful eyes were a bit vile: "Master really won't let me go?"

"I don't know how long Master will be gone. As time goes on, my feelings for Master will fade."

The boy's tone was cold and he said threatening words.

"Master also knows my temperament."

……

Finally Rong Ning agreed.

They soon came to the place where the last contact between the leader of the peak and his disciples was lost.

The strange thing is that there is no trace of a fight, and it seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

Suddenly many black shadows appeared around, the difference is that the black shadows are much bigger.

This time, Rong Ning didn't need to say anything, the light from the sword spirit forced the shadow back.

Dark shadows come and go quickly.

It was like this for several days, they didn't get the slightest harvest, and even the mummies were shattered into powder after a few days.

And those black shadows attacked Rong Ning, and gradually, the black shadows became distorted.

Ji Miao was bored, standing in the barrier and watching Rong Ning wipe out a large area with a wave.

Rong Ning treated him like a porcelain doll and refused to let him make a move.

Ji Miao's eyes were full of interest, he was not a porcelain doll.

He was still observing, and Black Shadow seemed to have discovered his importance to Rong Ning. When attacking Rong Ning, he would send a small wave to his side.

After Rong Ning finished destroying, he lifted the barrier, gently clasped his hand, and fondled it lovingly.

"Is Miaomiao tired?"

"If you're tired, just sleep in my arms."

After the two became Taoist couples, Rong Ning wantonly touched the people he had on top of his heart.

The sleeves were pulled, and Rong Ning followed the force to meet the young boy's bright eyes.

"Master, this will only consume our physical strength, and we won't be able to find the disappeared peak master and junior brother."

Rong Ning listened patiently, playing with Ji Miao's long hair with slender fair fingers.

The way the young man spoke, his brows and eyes were full of brilliance.

He wanted to kiss his Miaomiao, and wait for his Miaomiao to finish speaking.

Ji Miao's hand hooked the white-clothed monk's white jade-like neck, leaned forward, and cast a barrier casually, spraying warm breath on Rong Ning's ear, and instantly powdered a small piece.

"Master, I have a way to find the Peak Master and my younger brothers and younger sisters, but I just want to leave..."

"No."

When Rong Ning heard that he was going to leave, he interrupted Jimiao for the first time.

He softened his words, squeezed into Jimiao's fingers, and kissed the young man's forehead comfortingly.

That is to say, Miao's decision does not require other people's consent, and he only informs others.

He pretended to be angry, his eyes were burning, and the tails of his eyes were smudged and slightly red.

Waved his hand to break the barrier, pushed Rong Ning, and before Rong Ning could react, Yu Jian flew out, all in one go.

Far away from Rong Ning, Ji Miao seemed much happier, his eyes darkened, the surrounding spiritual field began to fluctuate, and an extremely uncomfortable breath hit him.

The wrist was imprisoned, and with a flip, Miao faced Rong Ning who hurriedly caught up.

Ji Miao glanced in Rongning's direction, Yin Hong's mouth opened and closed: "Phantom beast..."

Just like that, he disappeared before Rong Ning alive.

Broken light spots spilled into the air.

……

Decay and blood are intertwined together, forming an indescribable smell.

The senses gradually recovered, and the wet and sticky feeling under the hands was transmitted to the brain.

It feels a bit like blood.

When Ji Miao opened his eyes, he saw a few people lying around the blood-red sky.

Strange black shadows twisted and moved around, and after he woke up, they rushed towards him quickly, and Ji Miao called out the Wufang Sword, cutting them down one by one.

After he slashed, those black shadows quickly gathered again, and Ji Miao retreated step by step, and fled if he couldn't fight back.

He fled to the end, only to find that the shadows were no longer moving on.

As if there was something they feared inside, the twisted black shadow quietly stayed outside, observing him.

Ji Miao provoked those shadows.

Those black shadows seemed to be still a little sane, and the black mass was torn apart, neighing, a little ear-piercing, but they just didn't dare to go forward.

When Ji Miao turned his head, there was a stone carved with strange shapes behind him, which looked like a person who was terrified and suffering before death.

He walked in, the space was distorted, and the scene became blurred.

The huge pressure forced Jimiao to feel his internal organs squeezed together.

His face was as pale as a blossoming peach blossom.

His legs went limp, and someone clamped his waist.

Fingers as cold as ice squeezed his chin.

Ji Miao met the black eyes, his master has no whites.

The tone was contemptuous, like scorning ants, and the voice was low and hoarse: "Are you a shark?"

"I don't know what will happen to Rong Ning after you die."

That is to say, Miao Yuguang saw Ye Zhuo's figure with a cold expression, and there were seven or eight monks around him with dull faces.

He didn't panic, and raised the corners of his mouth, the arc was almost the same as the person in front of him.

The demon cultivator in front of him was the demon cultivator who was cut off and sealed by Rong Ning's sword, causing the demon cultivators to be severely injured.

"The person I hate the most in my life is Rong Ning. I will destroy everything related to Rong Ning, including you."

"If Rong Ning saw your corpse being eaten raw by the same clan, it would be so wonderful."

The black-eyed Moxiu seemed to have thought of something, and his mouth was pulled away, not to mention the beauty, a little horrifying.

Xiao Jiujiu: Yes, Rong Ning will definitely go crazy, and then cut you with a sword

The author has something to say:

Regarding he, this world may be a different kind of he, although I like death escape, hahahaha