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

Lu Guijing's scalp was numb from Luo Yongzhou's laughter, and the chill ran straight from the soles of his feet to Tianlinggai.

why…

Why did his uncle choose to come back at this time, sooner rather than later?

Why did he hang out with Mu Xiwei until his uncle came back to Baiyunjian?

Is this the so-called God wants to kill him?

Lu Guijing closed his eyes, wondering if he couldn't bear to see Mu Xiwei's fate of being destroyed by broken wings, or if he had already foreseen the future where he would be tortured by ruthless oppression.

Mu Xiwei also acted like he was going all out, and responded resolutely: "What Fellow Daoist Luo said is generally good."

It's embarrassing and embarrassing though.

But in front of his friends, since Luo Yongzhou asked about it, Mu Xiwei was unwilling to hide it from him.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

He doesn't want to accept disciples anymore.

He wanted to throw Mu Xiwei and Lu Guijing off Bugu Peak one by one, and remove them from Baiyunjian.

These one and two, what kind of dirty things are they thinking about?

Luo Yongzhou was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe that Lu Guijing was a junior taught by himself.

Why didn't he realize before that Lu Guijing and Mu Xiwei both had holes in their brains, and the holes were so big?Did Mu Xiwei get spoiled by Lu Guijing after he came to Baiyunjian?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lu Guijing, and said in a cool voice, "You told Mu Xiwei?"

Lu Guijing's whole body tightened following Luo Yongzhou's words.

No matter how frightened you are, it's useless, what should come will always come.

Lu Guijing is well aware of this truth, and never concealed it from Luo Yongri, but only covered it up: "I think this matter...can't be concealed from others."

To take by force is to take by force.

Whether there is anyone in the world with the backbone and courage to be stronger than the sword of the Juggernaut is not within Lu Guijing's consideration.

But it's not very good to cheat people's feelings at the same time.

This affects their reputation in Baiyunjian!

The reputation of Baiyun Jian is directly related to their future income of the sect!

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

Well, it's really Mu Xiwei who was misled by Lu Guijing.

Why didn't he realize that Lu Guijing was so capable of thinking wildly before?It's the kind of imagination that gives him a peach seed and it can grow into a luxuriant plum forest in his heart.

Luo Yongzhou made up his mind to settle accounts with Lu Guijing Qiuhou, so he simply ignored it and asked Mu Xiwei, "Do you know who I am?"

"Luo Sixteen."

Mu Xiwei answered him earnestly, telling the truth about his guesses in detail:

"To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Luo, I have some guesses in my mind. Fellow Daoist Luo is a disciple of Bai Yunjian, with an extraordinary status, he is familiar with the Sword Master, and his clothes are very similar to the Sword Master. It must be a close junior of the Sword Master."

"..."

Lu Guijing's mouth opened and closed again.

Forget it, now Luo Yongzhou himself is present, and the bright candle Chuguang is watching from the side.

Lu Guijing dared to swear that if he really reminded Mu Xiwei about Luo Yongzhou's true identity, he would be the first one to be cut by the light of a bright candle.

Luo Shiliu is Luo Shiliu.

Juggernaut should have one more junior who is close to him out of thin air.

Compared with conscience, one's own life is more important.

Luo Yongzhou's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear any joy or anger: "Then you still dare to talk about the sword master in front of me?"

Mu Xi smiled: "The Juggernaut belongs to the Juggernaut, and Fellow Daoist Luo belongs to Fellow Daoist Luo. I can still tell the difference."

He has a really good temper.

Even if you are like duckweed now, with no light ahead and no way out, you can still be gentle and gentle, and show your enthusiasm and sincerity to everyone you meet.

It is true honor and disgrace, consistent.

"For me, Juggernaut's blue eyes are a bad thing, but Luo Daoyou's kind recommendation is completely sincere. How can I blame Luo Daoyou's kindness because of unpredictable results and mistakes?"

"Then why do I pretend to be friends with Fellow Daoist Luo? In the long run, who in the world would dare to have a good heart for others?"

What a long-winded pile of nonsense, long-winded, Luo Yongzhou thought.

And have the audacity to say that the blue eyes of the Juggernaut are a bad thing for you.

Is it difficult to simply praise Juggernaut for being good?

Luo Yongzhou realized that he would never be able to figure out what Mu Xiwei was thinking.

And he would never be able to really get angry with Mu Xiwei.

"never mind."

Luo Yongzhou said the word so that Mu Xi was slightly confused, and Lu Guijing couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lu Guijing realized later that he probably misunderstood the relationship between Luo Yongzhou and Mu Xiwei.

There is no such thing as an overbearing sword master forcibly seizing the pure little white flower.

It's the little white flower who is pure in appearance but is scheming and eats up the sword master to death.

Lu Guijing wiped the corners of his eyes.

It's really great to have someone to take care of his uncle and let his uncle restrain himself a little bit, it's a great thing to hear and see.

I don't know if their account books that are in deficit every year due to the fall of the eternal day in Baiyunjian can still be saved?Can a dead tree come back to life in spring?

Lu Guijing looked at Mu Xiwei eagerly, already thinking about how to please this little white flower who actually holds the power of life and death in Baiyun Jian.

Luo Yongzhou originally wanted to pull out the candle to show Mu Xiwei if he was the Sword Master himself.

The reason why he made a detour and brought Mu Xiwei to Baiyunjian was simply to take in an apprentice.

Think about it later.

As far as Mu Xiwei's stubborn nature is concerned, if his identity is revealed and Mu Xiwei learns that he fabricated rumors about the Sword Master in front of the Sword Master, then he will have to jump off the lonely mountain to prove his will and prove his innocence. ?

Luo Yongzhou flicked his sleeves, and glanced coldly at Lu Guijing: "Wrong, I wonder how Master Lu knew the Sword Master's mind?"

Didn't you tell me that yourself?

Lu Guijing almost blurted out a rhetorical question.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, thinking that Luo Yongzhou probably didn't want to reveal his true identity in front of Mu Xiwei at this time, so he could only pretend to say:

"The Juggernaut told me personally that this little friend...is someone he has his eyes on."

"It's the person he thinks he wants to accept as an apprentice." Luo Yongzhou added the second half of the sentence for him, "People with dirty minds feel dirty when they hear everything. I think Sect Leader Lu should calm down."

Go and copy the Diamond Sutra [-] times before speaking.

Lu Guijing: "???"

Ah? ? ?

He just wanted to rejoice that it was really great, uncle, you are finally willing to let go of the innocent little disciple, and then realized the meaning of the word "accepting disciple", and his whole body solidified into a statue.

Lu Guijing scanned Mu Xiwei over and over again with extreme anxiety.

This is the first disciple of their sword master in Baiyunjian, and their future in Baiyunjian.

The future among the clouds...

At this time, is it too late to persuade his uncle to take it by force?

It's good to take by force, at least it's a scumbag between two people.

Please don't drag your love to be buried among the white clouds.

Lu Guijing was very panicked when he saw Mu Xiwei's cultivation in the foundation period, and even feared that his generation would become a sinner through the ages among the white clouds.

Mu Xiwei didn't feel uncomfortable being glanced back and forth by Lu Guijing.

Because when he heard the words Luo Yongzhou accepting disciples, his mind suddenly crashed, and he immediately lost all thinking ability, and his whole body was numb.

Only the disciples were densely lingering in his mind, row by row, almost visualized, making Mu Xiwei feel confused before his eyes.

He squeezed out a question with difficulty: "Take apprentice?"

"Correct."

Luo Yongzhou successfully shut his mouth with one word leisurely: "Receive disciples."

Luo Yongzhou himself felt incredible when he said that: "Do you really believe that Lu Guijing is talking to you? What do you think makes the Juggernaut look up to you? Look at your face, and then think about the handsome and unrestrained Yushu Linfeng of the Juggernaut." No. [-] in the world, the one who obviously suffers is the Juggernaut, okay?"

Luo Yongzhou: "Why does the Sword Master wrong himself so much?"

Lu Guijing: "..."

He has stayed by Luo Yongzhou's side for nearly 300 years, and he has never seen Luo Yongzhou take off his mask once.

He believed in the handsome and unrestrained sword master, Yushu Linfeng, who is the number one evil in the world.

Mu Xiwei thought it was true, and touched her face embarrassedly: "I think compared to my cultivation talent..."

Or his face is better.

Therefore, it is more reasonable and more reliable for Juggernaut to accept him as an apprentice than Juggernaut to accept him as an apprentice.

Mu Xiwei is very self-aware.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

He has a thousand words to spare, and he has no way to start.

In the end, it all boils down to one sentence:

This is really the worst big demon master he has ever seen.

The kind that you can't bear to cut at the first light of a candle.

"Don't be afraid."

Luo Yongzhou sighed silently in his heart, and his originally hard tone also turned into a soft smile following his sigh:

"The Juggernaut has taken a fancy to you, it must be something you have to offer."

Believe in yourself, the future Great Demon Lord.

Humans and devils in the world are divided into two parts, and you should be one of the pinnacles.

Can make demons recognize their masters from their origins, subdue their original sword energy, and completely suppress the origins of demons with their own willpower——

How could he be an unknown, mediocre person?

"I believe you."

Juggernauts are probably born with some inspiring abilities.

These three words passed through his mouth, and when he said them plainly, they became a fire that ignited Mu Xiwei.

Dispel all the anxiety and haze in his heart, leaving only a bright future.

It has also become the last pillar that can always support Mu Xiwei to go on no matter how difficult it is in the future.

Mu Xiwei's plan to leave Baiyunjian fell through, and was reassigned to Bugu Peak.

Luo Yongzhou hadn't figured out how to reveal the fact that the Juggernaut and Luo Shiliu were the same person with him, so he simply used the name of the Juggernaut to wander to the peak where Lu Guijing was.

By the way, in the name of teaching kendo, and in the name of revenge, he practiced Lu Guijing every day to the point of death, regretting so much that he just wanted to kill himself who was talking nonsense at that time.

Tell you to talk nonsense.

Tell you to gossip.

Knowing that his uncle has such a bad temper, he still dared to step on his head and dance.

Lu Guijing sat in the main hall of the main peak to deal with affairs. On the surface, he was solemn and solemn, but in fact, he was so hopeless that he wanted to die.

"Master!!!"

Lu Guijing is the head of Baiyunjian, and he lives in the main peak of Baiyunjian. Every day, countless elders and deacons come in and out to report various affairs of Baiyunjian to him.

Only this disciple is an exception.

He looked very disgraceful, the white clothes that should have been neat and spotless were covered with mottled blood, and the mixed stains on it made it almost impossible to see the color of the clothes, as if they had rolled back and forth in the mud several times.

But compared to the spirit of the disciples, clothes are a trivial matter.

He looked emaciated to the point of abnormality, only a thin layer of skin supported by a bone frame, which set off his protruding eyeballs were huge, and the terrified expression inside could immerse his whole body in anxiety among.

When the disciple looked at Lu Guijing, it seemed as if he had grasped the last straw, and could only repeat the words "Sect Leader, save me" incoherently.

Even though Lu Guijing was well-informed and calm, he couldn't help being moved by this disciple's situation for a moment.

He remembered this disciple.

Just a few days ago, he sent a team of elite disciples and elders to Mingjingtai. As the leader of the team, the disciple bid farewell to him with fists in high spirits, and said with a smile that he would live up to the great trust of the sect leader.

What happened in just a few days to torture him like this?

Lu Guijing realized that the situation was not good, and asked him in a deep voice, "What happened?"

However, no matter how many times he repeated it, the disciples would only panic and want to unify, muttering the words Master save me.

Lu Guijing's heart also gradually sank to the bottom.

He took a deep breath and methodically comforted his disciples: "You are back in the white clouds now."

Lu Guijing deliberately emphasized: "There is a sword master sitting in Baiyunjian. As long as you are in Baiyunjian, no one in this world of cultivating immortals can touch you for no reason."

This is the disciple guarded by Sword Master Mingzhu Chuguang.

Sure enough, the disciple slowly recovered a little, and there was a divine light in his eyes that had been at a loss all along.

Lu Guijing clapped his hands lightly, and the deacons on both sides of him knowingly called the doctor to come up, and took the disciple who seemed to be dying to heal him.

"He's not doing well."

After the doctor inspected the disciple's body, his expression was solemn, "The vitality is exhausted, and if there is a serious injury nearby, it can be treated. But the vitality is exhausted...There has never been a cure."

After all, the disciple is the elite of Baiyunjian. After going through a lot of troubles, his sanity gradually recovered. Hearing this, he struggled to get up and knelt down at Lu Guijing's feet:

"Disciple... Live up to the great trust of the head."

"The people in the Mingjingtai, and the team that went to the Mingjingtai from our sect, except for the disciples, the entire army has been wiped out, and no one survived."

There was a loud bang as it fell to the ground, it was Lu Guijing who knocked over the teacup in his hand.

He took his disciples to meet Luo Yongzhou.

"The Mingjingtai was completely destroyed? Only one person survived in my Baiyunjian team?"

Luo Yongzhou asked.

The disciple lowered his head very low, as if he was ashamed to let the sword master see his true face, and replied: "Yes."

From the moment he entered the Baiyunjian, he has always admired the Sword Master until now.

To every disciple of Baiyunjian, the sword master is an unattainable god in the sky.

The disciple would never have imagined that the first time he saw the Sword Master was at this very moment when he was dying and carrying the lives of dozens of companions as the price.

Lu Guijing felt Luo Yongzhou's anger.

The anger of wanting to cut a thousand mountain peaks in the white clouds in half with a single sword.

However, Luo Yongzhou finally restrained himself.

Under the mask, he closed his eyes, then opened them: "It's okay, you can continue."

The disciple talked in detail in the afternoon.

When he and his companions first arrived at the Mirror Stage, although they wondered why Bai Yunjian would bring such an unremarkable [-]th-rate sect under his command, they didn't think much about it, and could only take care of the handover matters that they were responsible for.

A shocking change that no one expected happened at this time.

The entire sect of Mingjingtai, with a radius of hundreds of miles, was completely trapped in a large formation.

Not to mention seeing who the person who set up the formation was, and asking him what his intentions were, they just watched the people on the Mirror Stage die in front of them one after another.

That was a terrible way to die.

Green hair and white head, young and pale.One moment he was a young man who was just talking and laughing, and the next moment he turned into a lonely bone.

The long lifespan they should have, the hundreds of years of time, were all infinitely compressed under a single formation.

The disciple still trembles when he talks about it now: "We didn't realize that it was a special time formation until we saw the death method of the people in the Mirror Stage. Die in battle."

This is the most terrifying place.

No wonder the whole sect of Mingjingtai was destroyed without a sound, without causing a single splash.

According to common sense, the spiritual power fluctuations required to kill more than a thousand people would never let the sects around the Mirror Terrace know nothing about it.

But the Der Spiegel incident cannot be done according to common sense.

Because under this formation, there is a single independent small world.

"It's a fluke that the disciple was able to escape."

Speaking of this, the disciple exhausted all his will and strength to suppress his urge to collapse and cry:

"The Time Formation is too powerful, and it cannot last long. It consumes the vitality of the Mirror Stage and fellow sects, which is the limit that the master of the formation can bear. When the formation collapses, the disciples can escape and return to the white clouds."

I don't know if this is his luck or misfortune.

Said he was lucky, being able to get the only chance to live out of more than 1000 people, his luck is naturally not too bad.

It is said that he is unlucky, the disciple's own vitality is about to dry up, and there is no hope of cultivation, more than 1000 people died and he is the only one left, and the rest of his life may never escape the nightmare of bones.

Of course it's unfortunate.

"I understand."

Perhaps it was because of being covered behind a mask, Luo Yongzhou's voice sounded a bit muffled, not as clear as usual, with a heavy meaning.

For disciples, it is a unparalleled peace of mind medicine.

He burst into tears, tears and snot flying around, howling hoarsely, his mouth was full of something: "I'm sorry for Bai Yunjian, I'm sorry for them." It was vague and mixed.

Luo Yongzhou pressed his shoulder.

The disciple immediately lost his voice and turned into a clay figurine.

"I'm sorry Bai Yunjian, I'm sorry that it's not you who set up the array, it's me."

"I will kill the person who set up the formation, and I will also solve your longevity problem."

Luo Yongzhou still wanted to say something, but found that he really couldn't say anything more.

What can be said?

He swore to protect the Mingjingtai, and he swore to let Lu Guijing send the Baiyunjian disciples there.

what's the result?

They were all dead, dead clean, dead bones.

It hurt him so much.

It wasn't even a matter of whether the slap in the face hurt or not. He sent Bai Yunjian's disciple there, and he indulged Mu Xiwei.

From the very beginning, he had to be responsible for his own choices and these lives.

The results of it?

All dead.

Is this a matter of responsibility, something that can be erased by killing the person behind the scenes?

"Uncle Master?"

Lu Guijing called him cautiously.

The disciple was only focused on crying, but he was worried about Luo Yongzhou.

The burden of the world falls on Luo Yongzhou alone. Today the demon clan invades, tomorrow the demon lord is born, and the day after tomorrow there is an accident at the Mingjingtai. Whatever happens, big or small, everyone will cry to the sword master.

The disciple of Baiyunjian can cry to the Juggernaut, and he can leave the matter to the Juggernaut and think nothing of it.

What about Juggernaut?

He has to support so much, he has to protect so much, if he has an emergency, if he has a grievance, who should he cry to?

Not to mention the Juggernaut, just in case, if there is a weak moment, the whole world will collapse.

Lu Guijing persuaded him: "How can it be said that it is your fault, uncle. It is obvious that the formation is going against the grain. Not only you, uncle, but also the other saints are also unaware."

"Different."

Lu Guijing could find excuses for him, but Luo Yongzhou couldn't: "I could have found out."

If he hadn't gone to the Demon Realm in his prime, and hadn't exhausted all his strength to kill the leaders of the Sun, Moon, and Star Tripartites, then not many things in the world could escape the eyes of Luo Yongri.

But he went.

No matter how abolished the leader of the Sun, Moon and Star Tripartites is, he is also a land god.

No matter how lax the defense of the Demon King City, there are still hundreds of thousands of demon troops.

Even if the Sword Master wanted to kill three more land gods and get out, the price he would pay would definitely not be small.

After Luo Yongzhou came back from the Demon Realm King City, he seemed to be fine and bright on the surface, but in fact his combat power dropped by at least five or six out of ten.

That's why he didn't notice the change of Mingjingtai.

The lives of the people at Mingjingtai and Baiyunjian's disciples were in vain.

This series of events was so coincidental that Luo Yongzhou couldn't help being suspicious.

It is good to suspect the people behind the scenes.

If he is lucky, he will go to Demon Realm to deal with the three demons of the sun, moon and star. If his combat power is damaged and weak, he will find that the Mingjingtai has changed.

Someone is hiding in a place deeper than the leaders of the Sun, Moon and Stars, and they want to push Mu Xiwei into the abyss of the Great Demon Lord with more vicious methods.

"Investigate the matter of Ming Jingtai thoroughly. No matter how powerful that person is, whether he goes to heaven or earth, I will kill him."

Lu Guijing also responded solemnly, "Master, don't worry."

With Luo Yongzhou's understanding of the demon race, it is not difficult for him to imagine the means of the people behind the scenes.

First the sect, then relatives and friends, bit by bit cut off all the bonds of kinship between Mu Xiwei and this world, dug away his foundation, and abolished his wings.

No one can bear this kind of bone-cutting pain, and if it is accompanied by a slow fire, there will never be a day of success, and there will never be a day when the pain will subside.

The people I knew, my relatives and friends, all died innocently because of me.

It was the demons who killed his relatives and friends, and it was the humans who wanted him to die. No one of the two races wants him well, and no one has a place for him.

The whole world is an enemy, and every eye is malicious.

Everyone has to go crazy.

Luo Yongzhou was suddenly a little out of breath, and he clenched the candle for the first light.

He held the first light of the candle so tightly that the pattern on the hilt of the sword was deeply etched into the skin on his palm, which was bruised and bruised.

Luo Yongzhou still feels that the first light of the candle is not enough.

For the first time in his life he was so unsure.

It is not sure that Mu Xiwei and the human race can have both.

I am not sure that this time I will not owe others and be worthy of my heart.

He was silent for a long time, and finally restrained all his emotions: "Also, don't let Mu Xiwei know about the Mingjingtai for the time being. After I find out, I will take that person's head as a sword master to inform Mu Xi personally The whole story of the little things."

The scenery on the main peak was broken piece by piece, Lu Guijing's image was blurred in front of his eyes, but the pent-up anger still remained in his chest, telling Luo Yongzhou that he had just experienced an illusion of memories from a hundred years ago.

A large number of memories flooded into Luo Yongzhou's mind along with the memories of this world, and he felt a splitting headache between the two lines.

Who is he, where is he, where is he in?

It wasn't until the darkness in front of him was not so severe, and when he raised his eyes to see the vast sea of ​​clouds outside the window, Luo Yongzhou slowly remembered and straightened out his situation.

Tuo Mu Qihe talked about the blessing of two bastards for half his life, and he almost lost his life in this world.

It should be on the flying boat back to the white clouds now.

It seems that the time I have fallen into the memory is not too long.

"Master, you are awake."

Mu Xiwei deliberately didn't look at him with a straight face, and his voice was flat. If it wasn't for Luo Yongzhou's keen sense of consciousness, he really wouldn't be able to hear the feeling of gratitude in him:

"The way of heaven has spirits, you should not make random vows in the future."

Luo Yongzhou remembered.

Just before he fell into the environment of memories, he also vowed to tell Mu Xiwei that he only liked him in his life, and made an oath by the way.

I fainted before I finished my oath.

Luo Yongzhou understood the inside story and knew that he was trapped in the memory environment and had no choice.

If you look at it from the perspective of Mu Xiwei who doesn't know what's going on, Luo Yongzhou starts in chaos and ends up abandoning him. He wants to be brave even if he wants to die, but he uses his blood to teach others not to make false oaths casually.

Under heaven, everyone is equal.

Even the Juggernaut is the same, it is not worthy of sympathy to make false oaths to deceive people's feelings.

Luo Yongzhou was about to suffocate just thinking about it.

What is this and what is it? ? ?