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

Luo Yong Zhouguang put himself in Mu Xiwei's situation and thought about it, and felt that he was about to suffocate.

After finally keeping the clouds open to see the moon, I thought it would be a happy ending.

As a result, an astonishing sum came, and the oath fell through.

No wonder Mu Xiwei looked cold.He already has a rare good temper, if it were someone else, it would be considered good if he drew his sword on the spot and cut off kindness and righteousness.

Luo Yongzhou said coldly in his heart: "System, get out and explain to me."

The system knew exactly what kind of ending was waiting for it.

So its silence is golden, neither getting out nor explaining.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

Mu Xiwei's affairs were more important than the system's settlement.

He pretended to be calm and said, "Xiwei, don't you have anything to ask?"

"No."

Mu Xiwei successfully blocked all possible developments with a short answer.

He lowered his eyes, vaguely deliberate respect and distance in his eyes: "Master has Master's past."

"Disciple... has no right to comment."

Luo Yongzhou's past has nothing to do with him.

Even if Luo Yongzhou had a hundred or a thousand people he liked in the past, and they were in love with each other, that had nothing to do with him, Mu Xiwei.

If it is torment and torture, it is the bitter fruit of his own intentions, Mu Xi slightly admits.

If Luo Yongzhou was questioned because of his unbearable selfishness, Mu Xiwei believed that he was not ungrateful, and he was so wolf-hearted.

He can't.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

He felt that he could make up for it, so he said firmly, "The oath I made just now is definitely not what you thought."

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but Mu Xiwei couldn't help but want to cover his mouth when he said it.

He tried his best to restrain himself, and abruptly interrupted Luo Yongzhou: "Master, I really admire you very much."

Mu Xiwei's tone was cold, but the feeling in it was that it couldn't be faked at all, like the hot magma hidden under the hard rock, if you don't pay attention, you may be burned.

Luo Yongzhou was successfully interrupted by his words.

If there is no misunderstanding first, this is really a very good sentence and a very good scene.

He likes it all.

"So, if you want my liking, you don't have to. Because it's easy, you've already done it."

From the beginning to the end, the young man's tone of voice and tone of voice revealed a sense of contradiction.

Obviously he put himself in a very low position, showing his true heart almost humblely, but at the same time, he took this true heart very seriously, and stubbornly stretched out his hand to protect it, not wanting anyone to trample on it .

How difficult is it for a Juggernaut to be liked by someone, and the most beautiful woman in the world to be liked by someone?

No, or to Mu Xiwei, Luo Yongzhou is not a sword master in the first place, nor is she the number one beauty in the world.

He is Luo Yongzhou.

The person who was like a god descending when Mu Xiwei was dying; the hand that pulled Mu Xiwei out of the dangerous situation; supported Mu Xiwei's firmest belief in going on in the world of cultivating immortals; Don't turn over, where he is, you can rely on a place of peace of mind...

Too much is too much.

He is the source of all the tenderness and kindness that Mu Xiwei encountered in the world of cultivating immortals, and the source that enables Mu Xiwei to still love this world with enthusiasm.

How can you not like it?

Mu Xiwei's voice was so dry: "But it is precisely because I like you that I don't want to be the replacement of that person a hundred years ago. Forgive me, I can't do this, and I can't let you think about it."

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

How should I put it, he has traveled to more than a dozen small worlds in the past hundred years, and he is quite knowledgeable.

But this is the first time Luo Yongzhou has heard of Mu Xiwei's coquettish operation of acting as a substitute for herself.

Mu Xiwei stayed here, in front of Luo Yongzhou, and felt that it was difficult to even speak and take a breath.

He got up and left, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, not even giving Luo Yongzhou a chance to explain.

However, the residence of the Juggernaut will never be short of visitors.

During this period, the moon that comes most frequently is one of full moon and short moon.

"After all these days, you finally woke up."

Yue Yingque's white hair disease has been manifested in front of everyone in the royal city, she is not trying to cover up the temperament of whitewashing peace, she simply no longer covers it with a veil, and openly exposed her white hair in the air.

Perhaps because of the white hair, Luo Yongzhou felt that she had changed a lot compared to a hundred years ago.

Luo Yongzhou remembers that Yue Yingque's temperament has always been bright and straightforward, he is the one who can't tolerate sand in his eyes the most, and is also the one who won't get in trouble with himself.

However, compared with a hundred years ago, she is a bit more transparent through the vicissitudes of life.

Luo Yongzhou didn't know whether it was good or bad for a while.

Yue Yingque is purely lucky: "You don't know that you are sick these days. The six sects have turned their backs on their backs. Sect Master Yi is good at medicine, and Yunfei and the others can't wait to hold Sect Master Yi and stay by your side for twelve hours a day."

It sounds like something Qi Yunfei would do.

Luo Yongzhou was not surprised, he raised the corners of his lips, and commented: "Then you must be the one who stood by and handed Yunfei the rope to help him tie up Sect Master Yi."

Yue Yingque looked at him in astonishment.

Luo Yongzhou pondered for a moment: "Or you were the one who tied up Sect Master Yi, and Yunfei just handed you a rope beside him?"

The four of them got along like this a hundred years ago.

You talk down each other's platform with each other, hold each other's handles and refuse to let go, point at him and laugh when you hurt the other's face, and fight if you really can't.

It seems that there is nothing that can't be overcome by a fight.

Really happy, really neat.

The century-old estrangement turned into light flying ashes between his two sentences, as if it never existed at all, and never lay across Yue Yingque's chest like a mountain, a mountain, or a mound of dirt.

Yue Yingque pointed at him and laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward, with tears in his eyes.

It's been 100 years, and she hasn't laughed so happily in 100 years. She laughed away all the depression that had blocked her for 100 years, and smiled cleanly.

nbs "How is that possible?"

She shook her head solemnly: "I have always treated people with courtesy, how could I do such a thing as kidnapping Sect Master Yi? At most, before Qingya goes up to knock him out, I will add a good dream to Sect Master Yi, so that Qingya can do things conveniently."

The corners of Luo Yongzhou's curved lips couldn't hold back a smile.

He laughed too.

A dozen worlds, a hundred years of amnesia, a hundred years of ups and downs, finally exchanged for a satisfactory home.

To be able to return to the world where I grew up, to be able to meet my friends and juniors again, to be able to go home again——

That's great.

The dignified two land gods laughed at each other and turned into two lunatics.

Yue Yingque managed to stop laughing: "Actually, we are not as good as your disciples. The most we want to do is tie up Sect Master Yi and stay with him for twelve hours. But look at your apprentice, who stays with him for twelve hours. If you have a chance, he will immediately The appearance of being able to follow behind and wipe the neck, we can't help ourselves."

Speaking of this, she quietly added another sentence: "Ah Zhou, you are right, you saw the right person a hundred years ago."

Luo Yongzhou subconsciously interjected: "Nonsense, otherwise, when I first met him a hundred years ago, why would I let him go?"

The two fell silent as the old incident from a hundred years ago was brought up again, and the previous brisk atmosphere disappeared.

Luo Yongzhou didn't know how much Yue Yingque knew about what happened a hundred years ago, and whether he knew the identity of Mu Xiwei's demon lord.

And the moon's waxing and waning—

What happened a hundred years ago made her regret her whole life, and she would never be able to forgive what she did in this life.

Of course, there is no face to elaborate in front of Luo Yongzhou.

Yue Yingque cheered up and pretended nothing happened: "Since you mentioned your apprentice, Mingjing's matter has taken shape, I should give him an explanation, and I should also give you an explanation."

If Yue Yingque didn't mention it, Luo Yongzhou would really have forgotten about Ying Mingjing.

After all, there are too many major facts that have happened in the recent period, and it is overwhelming. In comparison, Ying Mingjing is simply an insignificant small wave in the ocean, which is not worth mentioning.

Luo Yongzhou said concisely: "You say."

Yue Yingque: "Ah Zhou, you should remember the Mirror Tower a hundred years ago."

Not only did he remember, but to tell the truth, he stayed in the Mingjingtai in person on the eve of waking up, learned about the massacre of the Mingjingtai, and was hugged by the disciples who returned from the Mingjingtai and cried.

How can you not remember?

Luo Yongzhou nodded, motioning for her to continue talking.

"After the matter between you and Mu Xiwei is over, dust will return to ashes. I feel ashamed of Mu Xiwei, so I want to help the Mu family and Mingjingtai."

It's a pity that the disciples of the Mingjingtai died cleanly, leaving only a white skeleton, not to mention the moon's waxing and waning, even the real land gods came and were powerless.

"I thought I was powerless, and when I was about to leave in disappointment, I found something that was still intact. It was the mirror that was passed down from ancient times on the Mingjingtai. Because of the long-term inheritance and the blood of the same family, she was already in good condition at that time. Wisdom is born, and I don’t know where I am.”

After she said that, Luo Yongzhou understood everything.

No wonder he felt familiar when he saw the mirror on the Dingjingtai in the illusion of memories a hundred years ago.

At that time, he had almost completely forgotten about the things of this world, and he couldn't explain why.

Looking back now, the mirror on the Mingjing Platform should be the incarnation of Ying Mingjing.

Yue Yingque is indeed his friend for many years, seeing his expression, one can know what Luo Yongzhou is thinking:

"That's right, that mirror is the bright mirror in the future. She was born with a new mind and was completely ignorant of everything, so I took her back to West Antarctica and accepted her as a disciple. For the sake of her origin, I named her Ying Mingjing .”

"Ming Jing knew nothing about the past. I was thinking that Mu Xiwei died, and everything would be settled. The past should not disturb future generations. I also concealed all her past events."

did not expect.

After all, Ying Mingjing learned of his life experience from someone.

Perhaps because of her incarnation, her emotions have always been simple and pure to the point of being almost brutal, love is love, hate is hate.

She has pure respect and love for Yue Yingque, but she has monstrous hatred for Mu Xiwei.

So Ying Mingjing acted and gave the order to hunt down and kill Mu Xiwei.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Luo Yongzhou originally wanted to comfort her, it was something Ying Mingjing wanted to get out of his own way, and Yue Yingque couldn't be blamed.

Unexpectedly, Yue Yingque said: "It's my fault."

She flipped out her palm, and on the white palm like a lotus petal lay a fragment of a glass mirror. The pattern of tortoise shells and flowers on it was still lifelike, but there were many broken roughness on the edge.

Inexplicably, it makes people feel sad.

"It's one of the main bodies of Ming Jing. I don't know if her soul is alive or not, and whether it is intact. But this fragment was passed to me by Mu Qi in a special way a few days ago, which is enough to explain the problem."

Luo Yongzhou and Yue Yingque looked at each other, and there was a self-evident guess in their hearts.

as predicted.

Yue Yingque said: "I have always thought that the so-called treasures that can transcend time and space on the Mingjing Platform are a joke, and Mingjing is just a wisdom born by chance."

But the truth gave her a slap in the face of Luo Yongzhou.

"The fragments of the bright mirror body were specially delivered to me by Mu Qizhi. Not long ago, Mu Qi summoned the demon clan from thousands of years ago in the Demon Realm King City. In the power to tear apart time and space, except for the half-life formation, the origin of demons , and there must be a role of a mirror in it.”

Mu Qi wanted to send this piece of bright mirror to Yue Yingque because he was afraid that it would not be public enough afterwards, and his intention was already obvious.

When you four land gods made friends a hundred years ago, didn't you boast that you had the world in your heart?It is not a big man who regards himself as indispensable to the human race.

So Mu Qi wants to let the moon be full and weak, and let the four people take a look.

The formation itself is the work of half a lifetime, the core origin of demons is obtained by Luo Yongzhou, and the power to break time and space is a good apprentice taught by Yue Yingque.

So the demon race came into the world ten thousand years ago.

So the human race is about to suffer a catastrophe.

It is you four who say that you think about the common people in the world, and that you fight for the human race and do not hesitate to die.

In the end, none of the three out of the four of you who brought the catastrophe to the human race could escape.

Don't you have your eyes higher than the top, thinking that you are standing on the top of the world and looking down on all sentient beings?

In the end, isn't there also a time when you can be a pawn in someone else's hand, or a knife in someone else's hand?

How ironic, how ridiculous, how despicable.

This kind of human comedy full of malice and sarcasm seems to be the type that Mu Qi will be interested in, will like, and will not hesitate to plan for a long time to entertain himself.

"I know Mu Qi's intention."

Yue Yingque squeezed the shards of the glazed mirror tightly in her hand, the sharp and rough edge pierced into her fingertips, and the dark red blood smeared on the white shirt.

It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, but the pain at the fingertips, how can it compare to the hatred in Yue Yingque's heart?

"I knew he wanted to see a joke, to make me blame myself, to bring me down, to leave me devastated and broken."

"I just don't like him."

"I want him to understand that evil does not prevail in this world, and those who play with people's hearts and lives often die the worst."

They have come from the age when the building was about to collapse to the present, and have achieved unparalleled beauty. How can they be the ones who are easily crushed?

Yue Yingque blinked, and a tear fell from his eye.

She originally had a unparalleled beauty, and the tear she shed was also the most crystal drop from the tip of the hibiscus flower, just like the touching brilliance of the last moment when the flower withered on the branch and was about to fade, it made people unable to help but hold their breath.

"But Ming Jing is a disciple I have truly taught with all my heart. Konghou is my senior brother's apprentice. She has grown up when I taught her. The only one who has really grown from childhood to adulthood is Ming Jing."

Everyone knows that Master Xijizhou favors and indulges his mediocre disciples.

Even if it is compared to the younger generation of blood relatives, it will not be better than having a full moon.

"Yes, I'm just such a disciple. In the end, she wanted to kill Mu Xiwei, who I owed her all her life, and helped Mu Qi bring disaster to the people. A thousand or ten thousand deaths are not enough to cover her crimes."

She always seems to do bad things.

The same thing happened to Mu Xiwei a hundred years ago.

The same thing will happen to Ying Mingjing a hundred years later.

Luo Yongzhou listened to Yue Yingque's speech in silence, allowing her to vent all her emotions.

What kind of broken account is this?

Did Yue Ying Que do something wrong?

No.

Then why the heavy price, and endless self-blame, for the innocent?

"Ah Yue."

Luo Yongzhou called out to Yue Yingque, his eyes were extremely bright and extremely cold, the autumn water was frosty, and the blade of the sword was quenched with snow, such a little coldness soaked in his eyes, and also soaked in a heart-shattering passion state.

After being stared at by him, Yue Yingque stopped all movements.

Luo Yongzhou said: "I am here, you believe in me, believe that good and evil will be rewarded, and Mu Qihui will be the one who died the worst."

"..."

Yue Yingque's lips trembled.

That's right, Luo Yongzhou has returned, which means that the world has regained the backbone to stand up again.

The first light of the bright candle reigns over the world, even if there are demons and evil spirits who are unwilling to give up and want to run amok, can they do it?

She looked at Luo Yongzhou, her eyelashes fluttered, as if she had let go of all the burdens of the world, and she didn't need to think about anything.

Yue Yingque grabbed his sleeve and cried heartily.

They returned to the white clouds.

The towering green hills are continuous; the white clouds are like smoke like the sea.

Luo Yongzhou looked at the white clouds from the flying boat.

The mountain range between the white clouds is really too high, standing upright and poking into the blue sky, so that nearly half of the mountain tops are above the clouds.

It's like Penglai Xiandao floating in the long sea of ​​clouds, where there are clusters of fine trees, exotic flowers and grasses surrounded by scattered pavilions, layer by layer, one by one endless.

There is a sense of beauty isolated from the world.

If you don't know that you are in the mortal world, you will almost have a sense of confusion and inversion.

He is back.

With Luo Yongzhou's concentration, his feet were still numb when he got off the flying boat.

He reached the peak of Bugu.

The pines and cypresses lie down, the blue pool is cold and the pool is cold, all the furnishings in the cave are still the same as when he left, even the bell hanging on the eaves of the door has not been misplaced, only the closed door knocker under the beast's mouth indicates that the owner has left. Long.

Luo Yongzhou took a deep breath and touched the door knocker with his fingertips.

It was obviously a cold touch, but it gave him a familiar sense of security, and made him push the door open steadily.

After a hundred years, he finally returned to Baiyun Jian.

back to his home.

"Uncle Master."

In front of Lu Guijing, a light and shadow phantom of a reduced version of the entire Immortal Cultivation World unfolded, covering the empty space on the top of the peak that was hundreds of feet long and wide enough to accommodate thousands of disciples at the same place if necessary.

"According to your description, uncle, the place you are looking for should be Tianhe, at the end of the sixth state where Buzhi Temple is located, where the South China Sea meets."

In the legend, the only junction between the fairyland and the human world, there used to be countless magnificent or horrifying legends about Tianhe.

It is said that some people ascended to Taoism there, and some people lost their bones there.

Anyway, it's a place where you can't even go if you don't have enough cultivation.

Luo Yongzhou nodded slightly.

He wanted to go to Tianhe this time, not on a whim, but because of a terrible reason that could not be delayed.

The origin of the monster is out of the body, except for the sword accident, he is no different from ordinary people. His spiritual power is insufficient, and he can't even fully display his swordsmanship.

When Luo Yongzhou was on the verge of death in Wangcheng, it was his cultivation base that he left unknowingly in a corner of the world of cultivating immortals a hundred years ago to save him.

If Luo Yongzhou perceives it well, his cultivation base should be in Tianhe.

The sixth state where the Buzhi Temple is located has always been a quiet place in the world of cultivating immortals, with little contact with the outside world.

In his previous life, Luo Yongzhou seldom set foot in the pure land of Buddhism. In addition, his memory has not been recovered, so he knows very little about Tianhe.

Only one point, Luo Yongzhou, was sure.

At least he had to get his cultivation back first, and then go to blow up Mu Qi's head.

Luo Yongzhou: "I'm going to Tianhe, you call Xiwei to Bugu Peak for me."

When Mu Xiwei came over, he heard such news.

Luo Yongzhou went straight to the point: "I have something important that falls in Tianhe at the end of the Sixth State, and I have to go there. Xiwei, why don't you go with me."

As for what is the most important thing, Luo Yongri vaguely passed it by.

He was afraid that he would be caught and cried by Mu Xiwei again.

Mu Xiwei was indifferent, and responded to him flatly: "Master is the best in the world in terms of cultivation and combat power. If you want to go alone, there is nothing to be afraid of. Why bother to let the disciples go with you to hold back?"

Luo Yongzhou almost suspected that Mu Xiwei still held a grudge against the affairs of the Demon King City, and took the opportunity to mock him.

He sighed: "Xiwei, you are right, but I don't need to say more about the truth that my teacher was seriously injured and Hu Luopingyang was bullied by dogs."

Mu Xi's expression changed slightly.

Strange Luo Yongzhou's appearance.

He is too prosperous, too beautiful, and too aggressive, so he should be under the bright light, and the sun that shines on him is always the best at noon.

It is unimaginable that he will also be weak and weak, and have scruples.

Mu Xi was slightly angry, how could he not worry about Luo Yongzhou's injuries and what he said?

Luo Yongzhou continued to sigh: "Besides, Xiwei, you know that I have a bad temper. When I go to a strange place, I have some conflicts with people, draw swords, and bully others. It is a common thing."

Mu Xiwei was even more confused.

Luo Yongzhou looked almost the same, and added the last fire with satisfaction: "In case I have a conflict with someone, and I can't beat him—"

Wouldn't that be a shame for the Juggernaut?

Mu Xi said slightly, "I'm going with you, I can't hold back anymore."

How can he stand it?

A Juggernaut should be arrogant and reckless, without any scruples, and everyone in the world respects him, loves him, and holds him in high esteem.How can it be reduced to a situation where everything is restricted and everything is at a loss?

For Mu Xiwei, just thinking about it can make his heart ache, like a blunt knife cutting flesh.

Mu Xiwei's last rationality made him calmly point out: "The two uncles, Lu and Qi, and the two saints, Yue and Qiu, would be willing to go with you, master."

Speaking of which, Mu Xiwei felt uncomfortable again.

The Juggernaut responded all the time. For him, the holy land was worthless, and the Mahayana was everywhere. How could it be his turn to be accompanied by someone with unstable combat power and unknown cultivation?

Luo Yongzhou had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he didn't change his face: "Gui Jing has to be busy dealing with sect affairs, and Yun Fei concentrates on practicing swords. Xiaoqing and Ah Yue are each in charge of the sect, and Mu Qilai's appearance , the situation in the world is in chaos, and they can't control me."

It is as pitiful as a homeless empty nest old man.

But Fan Mu Xiwei has a bit of conscience, so it's hard not to be shaken.

The scale in Mu Xiwei's heart tilted to the side of pity.

Then he watched the four communication talismans whizzing in from four directions.

A piece of Lu Guijing, a piece of Qi Yunfei, a piece of moon waxing and waning, and a piece of autumn green cliffs.

Just right, not one of them.

The four of them used different expressions, Lu Guijing was euphemistic, Qi Yunfei was straightforward, Yue Yingque was lyrical, and Qiu Qingya was concise.

The meaning is the same:

Don't think about leaving us this time, let's go to Tianhe together.

What a lonely, homeless, empty-nester old man who has no one to care for.

This time it was Mu Xiwei's turn to be expressionless.

Who said just now that he has no one to talk to, no one to go with, no one to rely on, so pitiful?

He had never seen any lonely old man look like this. As soon as the words left by him fell, the Xijizhou Guibihai came flying over tens of thousands of miles away.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

He kneaded the four communication talismans into a ball, and continued to talk nonsense with his eyes closed:

"Lu Jing is in charge of the world, he can sleep from the time I eat sweet bean curd to the time when I am a child, he looks like an old woman, not suitable."

"Yunfei has a violent temper, he didn't say a word, he has been able to fight with people for [-] rounds, it's not suitable."

"Ah Yue is sentimental, she can pull my sleeves and cry at anything. I have to wear eight layers to prevent my clothes from being wet by her crying. It's not suitable."

"Little Qingren is too boring. Going on the road with him is just staring and asking if you have eaten. It can make people feel bored, so it is not suitable."

After counting down the four people one by one, and criticizing them to pieces, Luo Yongzhou glanced at Mu Xiwei with a slight smile, and dragged his voice very slowly:

"So my family, Xiwei, who is gentle, kind, cute, considerate and able to fight is the most suitable."

Mu Xiwei was shaken by what he said.

Until the formation of Bugu Peak lit up, he really almost believed in Luo Yongzhou's evil.

Lu Guijing, Qi Yunfei, Yue Yingque, and Qiuqingya were standing on each side of the foot of the mountain.

No matter which corner of the southeast, northwest, people come to see him on Bugu Peak, and they must go to Tianhe with him.

Mu Xiwei: "..."

can.

Even if it is a land god, it takes time to travel through the space of tens of thousands of miles.

So Qiu Qingya, who was full and missing two moons, rushed here with all her strength as soon as she received the news.

Mu Xiwei thought about it, but she didn't even think of how her company would be of any use to Luo Yongzhou.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

Is it difficult to take care of his face? ? ?

The successive changes made him a little flustered, his face hurt a little from the beating, and he started talking nonsense

"No, Xiwei, you have to believe me, no matter what others are, I will always only have you in my heart, I can swear."

I don't know if it was his words that ruthlessly poked Mu Xi's slightly sensitive nerves.

Swear again.

Mu Xiwei still remembered the oath on Luoyongzhou's flying boat.

Can oaths be made casually?He knew it was a lie, why did he make it up to coax him?

Letting myself go, avoiding the punishment of heaven, and letting him go, so that he will not have the desire to be overwhelmed and disturb others, is the best of both worlds, isn't it good?

Mu Xi was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually turned red, and the string of rationality was cut off by the word "oath" like a sharp knife, and it was completely broken into two halves.

He did something he hadn't dared to do for a long time.

Mu Xi leaned forward slightly, and blocked Luo Yongzhou's mouth.

Blocked with his own lips.