I am a Juggernaut by virtue of my beauty [Transmigration Book]

Luo Yongzhou remembered the Tianbang Examination 500 years ago.

At that time, the battle of the demons was tense, and the land gods had no time to come in person. At most, the people in the Tianbang test venue were Mahayanas. If Mu Qi had something to do with the ancient demons, it would be easy for him to fish in troubled waters.

When Luo Yongzhou's thoughts were intertwined, there was a little bit of confusion.

The meaning of setting up the Heavenly Demon Separation in Tongzhou City|The man with a large body is already obvious. He wants to use the flesh and blood of the people in Tongzhou City to make the magic fetus become a land god as soon as it is born.

Does that person have anything to do with Mu Qi?

Is Mu Qi still alive in this world?

What was his intention to come to Tianbang 600 years ago to hide his breath?Pushing forward another 100 years, what kind of plot did he have when he intersected with the young original owner as a mortal?

Luo Yongzhou's eyes darkened a little bit.

Most importantly, how did the original master and the two senior brothers die?

With the recovery of Luo Yongzhou's sanity, the memory scene distorted and disappeared before his eyes like water waves.

Luo Yongzhou stood still and poked the system: "System, what exactly happened in the two Tianbang trials that the original owner experienced?"

Luo Yongzhou roughly understood the ins and outs of the first scene, but when he tried to search for details about the second scene in the memory of the original owner, he couldn't find anything related to it.

The original owner seemed to be extremely resistant to recalling this period of time, even when Luo Yongzhou tried to recall, he was inevitably affected by his disgust.

It really made Luo Yongzhou very curious.

The system upholds the principle that silence is golden, and keeps silent.

Luo Yongzhou sighed, "According to the original plot, what will happen to Xiwei after he won the first place?"

After all, Mu Qi was present 600 years ago, and something big happened 300 years ago.Luo Yongzhou didn't really believe that this Tianbang test would pass peacefully.

The system continues to remain silent.

Luo Yongzhou didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "When I read Destiny, I was always curious about the origin of Mu Xiwei's original sword energy. It turned out to be from the sword master."

He tasted it and felt that something was wrong.

"According to Qi Yunfei, the original owner died a hundred years ago to save Mu Xiwei. A hundred years later, Mu Xiwei was reincarnated, and he also reincarnated along with him to take Mu Xiwei as his disciple."

This relationship seems to be a bit out of the ordinary.

Luo Yongzhou said seriously: "System, you have to answer this question for me. Is "Destiny" a family article, or was it posted in a certain Lujiang?"

The system was made intolerable by his poking and poking.

The cold electronic sound also carried the meaning of an explosion on the verge of collapse: "You wrote the text yourself, don't you know it?"

Luo Yongzhou: "???"

After experiencing the sudden silence at the first glance, he quickly asked the system in a natural manner: "I lost my memory once before, and even forgot my computer password, don't you know?"

system:"……"

It closed its mouth in despair.

No wonder, Luo Yongzhou thought.

In this way, many unreasonable places can make sense.

He seems to be so familiar and kind to this world from birth, and he treats Mu Xiwei a little too differently, and even wants to protect him and cut off all the evil things of the demons, so that he can be the son of destiny with peace of mind. favoritism

Because he himself is the author of the article "Mandate of Heaven".

The system said indifferently: "The serious illness that caused you to lose your memory back then was when you were writing "Destiny"."

It has a deep meaning: "Maybe when you wrote it, you thought of some memories that you don't want to recall, or you shouldn't recall."

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

He's pretty much in the dark.

How should I put it, the world is so big, there are so many unfinished authors in the ocean.

There are never many authors who forget their own plots after the ending is broken.

But writing an article for someone can make me lose my memory, and then end it even more unfinished, I can’t remember the author who wrote such an article——

There is probably only his family in the world.

"Master!"

Mu Xiwei's shout pulled Luo Yongzhou back from his drowsy state, completely shattering the illusory images in the dream.

Luo Yongzhou opened his eyes, the sun was shining at almost noon, even if there was a layer of green gauze in front of the window blocking it, it was overwhelming.

But no matter how bright it was, it was nothing but the melting smile on the lips of the young man's eyes.He was originally handsome and beautiful, but now he is even more like a straight orchid and jade tree in front of the steps, with a unique wind and spirit, which is pleasing to the eye.

Mu Xi let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that the worries of the past few days had been easily resolved, and there was no better time than now: "You finally woke up."

It turns out that Luo Yongzhou has been in a coma for seven or eight days since he fell into memory. Qiu Qingya and Yue Yingque searched his lungs and meridians in every possible way, but there was nothing they could do.

The two of them wanted to move Luo Yongzhou directly to the territory of Wanbanzong, the gathering place of medical practitioners, but although Luo Yongzhou was in a coma, his combat effectiveness was very high. Once he was taken away from the vicinity of the Mu family's ancestral hall, no one could stop him.

Qiu Qingya and Yue Yingque had nothing to do, they planned to go to Tianbang to try to catch a ready-made Wanban Sect Master and come back.

The Tianbang Examination is imminent, and the heads of the three sects are leaving one after another. Qi Yunfei insists that Mu Xiwei must not lose face in the Tianbang Examination. How could he think that if Luo Yongzhou does not wake up, Mu Xiwei will not even take the Tianbang Examination? unwilling to go.

He couldn't hold back Mu Xiwei, so he had to leave in a rage.

Luo Yongzhou said: "You—"

He has traveled through many worlds, and the male protagonists of other people's families are full of professionalism, all kinds of domineering and cool, Ning taught me to bear the world, the world is my stepping stone.

Only this silly boy from his family would not go to the Tianbang Trial if he could not, and he would not go to the opportunity to make a name for himself.

I really don't know what Tiandao is looking at in him and choose him as the hero.

Mu Xi slightly understood the meaning of Luo Yongzhou's hatred of iron but not steel, and instead of dodging or dodging, she smiled against her lips:

"Master protected me before, and returned to Bihai, Xijizhou, and the Demon Race. If you say you offend me, you will offend me. Has Master ever regretted it?"

Luo Yongzhou thought it was different.

That girl Yue Yingque could tell right from wrong, if she found out about Ying Mingjing's mess, it would be too late to clean up the house.

As for Gui Bihai?

When Qiu Qingya was a teenager, every time he was provoked by Xiaoqing, he was hung up and beaten by Luo Yongzhou.

With this kind of combat power, Luo Yongzhou is not worried at all.Offending Xijizhou and Gui Bihai is a worthless transaction for Luo Yongzhou.

Mu Xiwei didn't know that he was slandering him, and her eyes were open and frank, as if she could pretend to be a majestic sea: "Master didn't regret it that day, and I naturally don't regret it today. For Master, what is a celestial list?"

Forget it, Luo Yongzhou thought.

No matter how stupid his own son was, he would hold his nose and recognize it.

Luo Yongzhou didn't hold back in the end, he bent the corners of his eyes, and spoke lightly: "Don't be in such a hurry to make a conclusion, there is still an hour before the Tianbang test, how can you miss the Tianbang test?"

"Ying Mingjing's account has not been settled, Gui Bihai's pursuit has not been asked, and the merit of capturing the devil's fetus has not yet been claimed. Xiwei, you are willing to give up, but I am not.

He has always carried a kind of cold indifference, covering Luo Yongtian's face like watching the moon in the water, looking at flowers in the mirror, so beautiful that it can't be realized, so ethereal that it doesn't look like a person in the world.

Only under this smile, Mu Xiwei heard the sound of water splashing and mirrors shattering in his ears. He seemed to be swaying up on the wind, and he saw billions of stars in the Milky Way beyond the Nine Heavens from a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

It’s also like going against the current, traveling through hundreds of thousands of years to see distant mountains and long green waters.

The amazing satisfaction brought by seeing the scenery that should be in the dream is indescribable.

Even if you die in the morning and evening, you will not regret it.

Mu Xiwei was almost dizzy from Luo Yongzhou's smile. Even she wanted to tell him that the evil energy in Tongzhou City had been completely eliminated, and that the evil fetus was temporarily handed over to Qiuqing Yayue Yingque for safekeeping. The person behind the scenes has not yet been found. Even if something happened, forget it.

In the next moment, he really went straight up to Qingyun with his sword, and the strong wind blowing towards his face made his long hair flutter and flutter, his clothes trembled and flew, the strong wind was as fast as a knife, and his face was painful.

Luo Yongzhou's voice passed through the rumbling hurricane, and fell firmly in Mu Xiwei's ear: "From Tongzhou City to Sixing City, it is hundreds of thousands of miles away. It takes three days for an ordinary Mahayana to travel non-stop. It takes two days for land gods to travel. an hour."

He is under the blue sky, above the white clouds, his sword light piercing the sky, as if he was born with brilliance, so he is naturally extremely proud:

"As for the ten places in the world, the two races of humans and demons, my sword is the fastest, and it takes less than half an hour to reach the city of four surnames."

At this age, Mu Xiwei draws fast, and is tall, but taller than Luo Yongzhou.

Luo Yongzhou held his Yujian, and it was just right for his chin to rest on Mu Xiwei's shoulder.

Mu Xi turned his head slightly and met those eyes.

The cold is really cold, the north is frozen all year round, and the frost-white snow can only be compared with him.

It is so beautiful to be beautiful, with such a cold core inside, but the eyes are shining brightly outside, for this, there will be countless people rushing forward like moths to the flame, trying to cover up that bit of coldness.

So when he looked at Mu Xi smiling, with the corners of his eyes twitching, how could he not be moved?

Luo Yongzhou said: "I told you this, Xiwei, not to show off the speed of my sword. What I want to say is because my sword can do things that ordinary people can't do, so Xiwei, you are much more capable than ordinary people. A chance for willful error."

"What you want to do, just let it go. My sword is always behind you."

The city of four surnames is still no different from the city that Luo Yongzhou saw in his memories 600 years ago. It is gorgeous and majestic, standing on the land of Zhongzhou.

During the Tianbang test, the guards in the city had long been accustomed to a steady stream of practitioners, and after paying the fee for the spirit stones to enter the city, they did not stop them, and let them enter the city without hesitation.

The scene was still the old one, Luo Yongzhou was walking on the main road in the city, touching the scene, feeling a little bit nostalgic for Cui Wuzhi and Qi Hengduan in his memory.

The vaguely familiar corner of the eaves came into view, Luo Yongzhou's heart moved, and he told Mu Xiwei: "Xiwei, wait for me here."

He shyly walked into a house, where carpets, birds and beasts were broken under the barriers of mica screens, and there were faint figures of maids passing through the crystal curtains, with cloudy temple hair and embroidered skirts.

Luo Yongzhou still remembered the scene where Qi Hengduan was furious and came here to bet five thousand spirit stones to prove his innocence.

The reason why he didn't let Mu Xiwei come is also very simple.

If Mu Xiwei knew that he was beating him to win, he might feel the pressure in his heart, even if he hit his head against the wall.

It is natural that everything is thoughtful and beneficial in such a golden cave. From the moment Luo Yongzhou entered the door, a waiter bowed his head and greeted him respectfully, led him to a seat, and brought him to the cabinet lady who was in charge of this matter.

The cabinet lady thought she had read thousands of sails and seen all kinds of attitudes, and she was dazed by the appearance and demeanor of the new guest. Fang softly asked, "I don't know who the senior wants to bet on?"

Luo Yongzhou lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and said leisurely: "No. [-] in the list."

In the previous Tianbang examinations, the most concerned one has always been the number one in the Tianbang. The lady was not surprised, and asked with a smile: "Which bet do you want to bet on? For example, Baiyunjianyanhuan, Guibihai Xiao Chuanfeng, Xijizhou Xieshan , are all very popular candidates. In addition, Xiaoxing Shen and the two first disciples of Wanbanzong are also powerful candidates."

Luo Yongzhou didn't answer, but just asked her for a pen and paper.

He wrote down Mu Xiwei's name first, and looked at the three big characters dripping with ink on the white paper, but he still felt that it was not enough.

So he added a sentence of disciple of the sword master to the left, and the first disciple of Baiyunjian to the right, Fang Ken stopped.

The words are just two ounces of ink, one page of paper.

The meaning of it is weighty.

More than a thousand weights?It is not an exaggeration to say that the weight of the entire city wall of the four surnames was crushed.

After finishing writing, he looked at the already dull face of the lady who shared the cabinet, and added a sentence as if fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Just suppress him... 100 million spirit stones."