Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

"Miaomiao said, but is it true?"

Ji Miao's hand rested on Rong Ning's chest, and the heartbeat under his palm had lost its original frequency.

He looked directly into Rong Ning's clear and shallow eyes, the beautifully contoured eyes seemed to contain a bit of affection.

"real."

He whispered: "Master, I want to ascend."

Since he can't escape from the lower realm, then he will go to the upper realm!

Ji Miao knew that the people under him had a way.

Even if he didn't, he knew that he couldn't cultivate. There is currently no meridian in the lower realm that can repair his leakage of spiritual energy, maybe the upper realm has it.

Ji Miao said coaxing words to Rong Ning, the white-clothed cultivator was very coaxing, as soon as Xiao said the last sentence, the roots of his ears were already red and hot.

Seeing the light in the eyes of the person below him, he believed most of it, Ji Miao had no guilt of deceiving others, her thin red lips were parted, with a bit of evil in her mouth.

He doesn't believe it anymore.

……

As Jimiao thought, after kissing him, Rong Ning disappeared.

The sunshine outside was wanton, this was the third day that Rong Ning was away.But he still asked Xiao Jiujiu, and the answer he got was: Rong Ning is still in the lower realm.

The world is at ease.

The cold breath came, he didn't resist, and fell into the warm embrace.

"Master."

Ji Miao turned around, his eyes were covered by a slightly cool hand, he could smell blood.

No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, I'm injured.

The young man curled his thin lips, and the beautifully shaped lips soon attracted predators to peek at them.

His lips were cold, he had been sucked into the mouth, crushed repeatedly, the foreign object entered the mouth, and even he didn't know what it was like, it melted between the lips and teeth of the two.

Smacking the taste, it looks a bit like Rong Ning.

Ji Miao pulled down the hand covering his eyes, Rong Ning's white clothes in front of him were spotless, except his face was three points lighter than usual, it seemed that the smell of blood he just smelled was an illusion.

"What did Master give me?"

"A pill to reshape the spirit veins."

Rong Ning wiped off the water stains on Ji Miao's lips, his eyes were a little dark.

That night, Ji Miao's body began to heat up, and his fair skin was thinly red.

There was pain all over his body that he couldn't ignore, the cold breath approached and hugged his waist, the breath he exhaled was hot, and the back of his hand showed blue veins due to patience.

The hand behind his back continuously sent spiritual energy to his body, sorting out the rampant and powerful spiritual energy.

After just a few strokes, his body no longer hurts.

The heat spread, and his face was blush. He buried his head in the neck of the visitor, absorbing the coolness from the visitor.

Not enough, he tore his robe indiscriminately, and muttered: "Hot."

The bone-piercing water submerged his body, temporarily relieving his fever.

He found his prototype in the cold pool, and the appearance of the mermaid clan is unique.

Then someone bit his collarbone, and the kiss tended to go downward. Because of the heat, Ji Miao was extremely impatient, and pulled the man's hair to stop the man's hand.

"Miaomiao..."

A low sigh came from next to my ear, with indulgence: "The position that Miaomiao told me, don't you want to try?"

After realizing vaguely that the person in front of him was not making a move, Ji Miao nestled in that person's arms with peace of mind.

I don't know how long it lasted, his consciousness was fuzzy, he was carried up by someone, and he slowly recovered his human form.

He was meticulously wiped dry, leaving no trace of his body.

He was pressed against the soft bed, and the hands of the visitor squeezed between his fingers, palms pressed against each other.

The black hair tangled, and the white robe slid off the bed.

……

When Ji Miao woke up again, the spiritual energy in his body made him a little dazed. Leng Xiang approached and touched his forehead, and a low and cold voice came from his ear: "The fusion period."

If one of the two cultivation bases has a high level of cultivation, the spiritual power generated will go to the side with a low level of cultivation.

"My chastity in this world, lost? ! 』

Little Jiujiu: ...

Rong Ning's brows and eyes were a little tired, maybe the incident had just passed, the desolation had turned into spring, and the deep affection in his eyes was about to flow out, mixed with a bit of complexity.

"It turns out that Miaomiao was coaxing me all the time."

In the following time, Rong Ning asked him to double repair, that is to say, Miao Xiu became numb.

His cultivation base has changed from Fusion to Mahayana, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast. He has become the most likely person in the world of immortal cultivation like Rong Ning, and he was also in the limelight in the world of immortal cultivation for a while.

Those who secretly talked about him as a spiritual creature, and those who believed that the combination of master and apprentice was against ethics, all disappeared.

Even Miao himself doesn't know how long it has passed, this world is probably the one he has stayed in the longest.

Rong Ning treats him really well, and everything he wears is of top quality.

There is no time to cultivate immortality, and the monk in white treats him as if the two had just become a Taoist couple, or even worse.

Pei Zhilu passed by and saw the two playing chess under the peach tree from a distance, thanks to Rongning's blessing, Ji Miao learned to play chess in this world.

Seeing that his black stone was cornered, he threw away Rong Ning's white stone just now, and said rascally: "It doesn't count just now, I haven't figured it out yet."

"Ah."

Rong Ning was not annoyed, but just looked at Jimiao quietly.

Pei Zhi said that he was the one who directly felt the changes in Rong Ning.In the past, Rong Ning lived without popularity, but with Ji Miao, Rong Ning's brows and eyes are soft.

He remembered the fate he had criticized about Rong Ning.

He was worried all the way to Jimiao's crossing the catastrophe, he was a little afraid that if Jimiao's crossing the catastrophe failed, Rong Ning would be just like his fate.

Enjoy boundless solitude.

……

Ji Miao looked at the dark clouds like ink that formed above his head, and he was finally able to leave this world.

A smile with brows and eyes burning like peach blossoms, extremely romantic.

Being in the center of Thunder Tribulation, he could experience what Rong Ning felt back then.

I'm leaving now.

He has no nostalgia for this world, whether it is people or things.

He has learned a lot in the first two worlds. When dealing with sick people, if he is stimulated, he will be like the first world.

His mission is in the lower realm, and the collapse of the upper realm is none of his business.

Thunder leaped among the clouds, looking for a place where he could kill those below with a single blow.

There was a slight tug on the hand, and Ji Miao followed the strength to look.

The cold and beautiful brows and eyes of the monk in white comforted: "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Rong Ning was very disturbed, his slender fingers like beautiful jade rubbed the boy's phalanges, and he clenched his hands a little tighter.His eyes reflected the boy's smiling face.

What's the matter, Miaomiao smiled so happily.

He wanted to know very much, and couldn't help but pursed his thin lips tightly.

The huge Zilei entrenched into one piece, carrying the power to destroy the world.

Then it met Rong Ning's eyes.

The monk in white's eyes were cold, staring at frost and snow, looking at it like a lifeless thing.

The purple thunder turned a corner abruptly and chopped down the thousand-year-old tree that Lin Qingzong already had a bit of wisdom.

Ji Miao waiting to be hacked:? ? ?

All the peak masters watching Feisheng:? ?Does Lei have bad eyesight? ?

Pei Zhi, who was looking forward to in the crowd, let out a breath slowly, and looked at the two unscathed people in the center of Lei Jie.

There should be mistakes in the horoscope.

Thunder strikes left and right, but if he doesn't strike him, three thousand thunders will be regarded as setting off fireworks.

The thick clouds receded, and there were pits all around.

The golden light in the sky is shining brightly, and everyone looks yearning, the upper realm has been opened for them.

"Master, go to explore the way first, and I will follow behind..."

Ji Miao wanted to wait for Rong Ning to fly up, and then leave immediately, but when he turned his gaze, surrounded by Leng Xiang, he was forcibly pulled into his arms by Rong Ning.

Rong Ning called out Han Guang, Yu Jian went there.

Everyone present is envious. It has been a long time since no one has ascended in the world of immortality. The ascension of master and apprentice together has become a rare story and legend in the world of immortality. Many stories about master and apprentice have been extended.

Breaking the ethic that masters and apprentices cannot be combined, there have been many incidents of masters and apprentices becoming Taoist couples in the world of cultivating immortals since then.

Of course, this is something.

……

"Let's go to the marriage stone and engrave your and my name first, and then announce the marriage to the heavens."

Rong Ning's eyes were filled with brilliance, and his eyes as exquisite as jade beads reflected the beautiful fairyland in front of him.

The endless pavilions stand on the clouds, and the vast world appears ethereal and distant in the dome.

Looking sideways at the person she cared about, her voice was hoarse like a broken jade: "If Miaomiao likes children, I can make one..."

The monk in white narrated what he had been thinking about in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't help but relax.

That is Miao:? ? ?

Rong Ning's rambling words were in Ji Miao's ear, and he interrupted Rong Ning's words.

This is the best time to leave, Rong Ning has no memory yet, once Rong Ning recovers his memory, he will be unable to leave.

He met Shang Rongning's puzzled eyes, and slowly smiled: "Master..."

Rong Ning sensed something bad was going on, and his enthusiasm was extinguished, and his face couldn't help showing a little uneasiness.

Ji Miao took the initiative to interlock Rong Ning's fingers, and seeing all kinds of fairies coming from Tengyun from the corner of his eye, he bent his peach-petal eyes: "Let's go."

"Get out. 』

The voice was extremely indifferent.

[Ding - breaking away... 25%... 50%...]

Rong Ning hugged him eagerly, his eyes were red for the first time, his face was as pale as paper: "Don't go!"

"If Miaomiao dares to leave, I will go to the lower realm and destroy the mermaid clan."

In desperation, Rong Ning threatened Jimiao's family.

Ji Miao pressed against Rong Ning's ear, and slowly released the evil: "Master, I've never liked you, I'm sorry..."

"And I'm not a mermaid..."

【Out of 100%...】

The body of the person in his arms went limp, and Rong Ning carefully pulled him into his arms.

Didn't you say that you came for me?

Little liar.

When the immortals arrived, the God they had been looking forward to returning seemed a little abnormal.

Shangshen seems to have lost part of his blood, he has a lot of blood, but his blood is limited.You must know that the essence and blood of an immortal is very precious, let alone the blood of a god.

It can open up the spiritual wisdom of all things, let ordinary people without spiritual roots have spiritual roots, and reshape the destroyed meridians that absorb spiritual energy.

A little god tremblingly took out a jade bead, which floated into Rong Ning's eyebrows.

Rong Ning's appearance began to undergo slight changes, a little red appeared between the brows, which looked flirtatious, but it was suppressed by the desolate temperament all over his body, his bones were heavy and his spirit was cold, and his slightly soft face was like frost and snow that had not melted for a thousand years.

"Welcome God back."

All the immortals lined up in a line, respectful.

Rong Ning acted as if he had never heard of it, and scratched the nose of the man in his arms with his fingers, and smoothed out his long, slightly messy hair.

Thin red lips appeared on the thin lips that used to be shallow, and his voice was like broken jade: "Do you think you can escape, little liar?"

Rong Ning opened his hand, a glimmer of light danced in his palm, it was struggling, and its jump was blocked by an invisible force.

As in a dream.

He lowered his head, gently kissed the soulless body in his arms, and hugged her.

This is not the first time he met Miaomiao.

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