I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

After listening to Yin Linchuan's difficult request, the man picked up the boy with one hand, grabbed Yin Linchuan's shoulder with the other, and arrived at the destination in an instant.

Facing the noisy battlefield, the man didn't even make a move to deal with any side, but just dissipated some spiritual energy.

This thick and domineering spiritual power is like a mountain torrent erupting, and wherever it sweeps, it makes people frightened.

Like a mechanism that has been pressed the pause button, everyone and all actions stopped abruptly at the same time.

There were two people fighting with knives, one had already reached the neck of the other with the blade, and the other had swung the knife and chopped at his head.And when the scene stopped abruptly, their actions became extraordinarily funny and funny.

No one can laugh.

A deadly silence filled the arena, even the wind disappeared without a trace.

This dispute, which was destined to fight to the death, was easily resolved by the man just like that.

"Take it."

A bright silvery shadow flashed across the air, and Yin Linchuan stiffly caught the universe bag thrown by the man. His expression was hidden in the shadow of his forehead, making it difficult to see clearly.

The things in the universe bag are enough for Yin Linchuan to use Yuanying, no matter what Yin Linchuan thinks in his heart at this time, the man thinks that he has done his best.

Seeing the back of the man leading the boy away, gradually turning into a small dot in his sight, Yin Linchuan stepped forward.

He failed to take a step forward, and the middle-aged monk beside him who just breathed a sigh of relief hastily pressed his shoulder.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing that Yin Linchuan's expression was not right, the middle-aged monk scolded, "That is the power of the transformation stage!"

God.

How far can it be from the peak of Foundation Establishment?

There are four big realms and twelve small realms, the distance that ordinary people may not be able to reach in a hundred years, a thousand years, or a lifetime.

The answer that Jiang Yi couldn't finish hearing was engraved in Yin Linchuan's mind like a brand at this moment.

Yin Linchuan murmured these two words again, mixed with the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

—— Transforming God.

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At the same time, Jiang Yi's side.

Seeing the column of [Private Chat—Yin Linchuan] in [Voice Chat System] slowly dim because it exceeded the receiving distance, Jiang Yi couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

The man looked down, aiming at the boy's hand that was holding the broken sword tightly, as if it was a bit tasteful: "It's just a low-grade spirit sword, and the handle is still broken. I haven't seen you like this when I gave you spiritual weapons and treasures in the past." Rare."

The boy just looked at Broken Sword, he didn't respond to the man's words, he seemed to be immersed in his own small world, isolating everyone out.

The man sighed, raised his hand, and gently stroked the boy's hair twice.

The slightly curly hair trembled, causing the boy to raise his eyes. His expression was cold, which made him look like a delicate puppet. After a while, he buried his head down again.

So the man shook his head, and when he spoke again, his voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself: "...When can you look at me like this?"

The tone is all sad.

Originally, Jiang Yi thought that the two were father and son or uncle and nephew, but now he suddenly realized the strangeness of the two getting along.

And the man's appearance... If you have to use any words to describe it, it's like the words banishing an immortal, it's no exaggeration.

The eyebrows are drawn in ink, long and narrow, raised slightly, restraining the elegance; the eyes are a pair of charming red phoenix eyes, lingering with a lazy spirit, appearing on the man's sharp face, not obtrusive; the nose wings are straight, and the thin lips are rosy .

Even Jiang Yi, who has read Qian Fan's resume, dare not talk about the man's appearance.

When Cai Cai was present, no one dared to face the man directly, but it seemed that most of them knew who the man was. Jiang Yi recognized four words from their silent mouth movements: Jianshan Zhenjun.

He thought about the name Jianshan carefully.

Well, don't know.

After all, Jiang Yi only got the extra plot before the main text of the novel started.

Jiang Yi knows very little about the characters that may appear in the novel, and he has no idea what kind of person the protagonist is.

However, past experience tells Jiang Yi that the protagonist's appearance will not be bad, and he should be very young, and his cultivation level will only be low for a while, including his reputation will skyrocket in a short period of time, and the whole continent will become famous.

At that time, it must be very easy to identify: the person who is the most silent in the crowd, but can stand up at the critical moment and win the unanimous support of everyone, is definitely the protagonist.

However, according to Yin Linchuan's dictation, no such person has appeared on the mainland recently.

That is to say, the protagonist hasn't left Novice Village yet, and it's still too early for the climax of the text.

Jiang Yi couldn't help thinking of the sinister idea of ​​killing the protagonist first... Of course he was joking, he didn't even know the protagonist's name.

If he knew who the protagonist was, Jiang Yi paused, put aside his thoughts, and decided not to think about it.

Speaking of the people he knows now, they are Bai Lixuan's master, Elder Tianshu, Taoist Xizhen, who was arranged for him by the Crossing Division, and Taoist Xizhen's friend, Guang Ningzi... He still has a little impression of these people.

By the way, I don't know what happened to that little fox, whether it has cultivated human form now.

The moonlight poured down, and Mishan Genye was covered with a layer of silver-white veil, ethereal and ethereal, as elegant as a little bit of bright eyes at the beginning, enveloping the beauty and tranquility of the colder night.

The real gentleman named Jianshan has a kind of aimless leisure, and the speed of walking is not fast. He makes noises from time to time, smiles gracefully, and makes the boy look at some beautiful scenery.The appearance of the man is more like a coincidence, the other party just wants to take the child out for fun.

This time, True Monarch Jian Shan's attention was all on the boy, but less on the Broken Sword.

It was hard for Jiang Yi to do some small tricks under the opponent's nose just now, so he can try it now.

Jiang Yi tried to pull away from the broken sword.

Aware of the consciousness that does not belong to this world, Tiandao really came uninvited.

Thunder clouds quietly gathered above the head of Jianshan who was walking. The thunder roared, and the sky became darker. Jianshan stopped, his brows were tightly knit together, and he waved his sleeves to cast a three-layer barrier in an instant.

He blocked the boy under his body, pondered for a moment, and lingered out of the corner of his eyes, looking for the source of the abnormal movement.

During this process, Jiang Yi has been vigilant for the movements of Jian Shan.

Although Jianshan was very vigilant, he did not suspect a low-grade magic weapon.

Jiang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As for where to go after leaving, Jiang Yi has already thought about it.

The emerald phoenix hairpin worn by Jianshan on the top of his head is a middle-grade spiritual treasure, which meets the requirements for possessing spiritual energy. Yin Linchuan had to hold it all around.

Jianshan, who is in the stage of becoming a god, helps him resist the thunder, and Jiang Yi is ready to continue.

He must concentrate and be fast, so that he can be clean and undetected when possessing himself.

But Jiang Yi never expected that just when he was about to escape successfully, it was the child in his arms who grabbed him tight!

It was the kind of violent movement, as if he was about to run away with a broken sword that wouldn't move, causing Jian Shan, who was still looking around, to cast his gaze over the next moment.

Jiang Yi: ...

Jianshan whispered to the child: "It's okay." At the same time, he patted the boy's back reassuringly.

The thunder had already formed, and the thunder sounded from far to near. He thought the boy was afraid.

But not long after, Jianshan was surprised to find that the thundercloud that had come quietly disappeared quietly, and even the trace of treacherous spiritual power disappeared from his divine sense.

None of the cultivators of Huashen were fuel-efficient lamps, and Jianshan quickly figured out something, and his face suddenly became much more serious.

He lowered his head and asked the child, "What did you find?"

Jiang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, the boy just kept his mouth shut and did not reveal Jiang Yi's existence, and the danger was lifted.

Under Jianshan's suspicious gaze, Jiang Yi stroked his forehead, feeling extremely tired.

Although the clothes this child is wearing are medium-grade spiritual treasures, the jade pendant hanging around his waist is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the hairpin on his head is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, including the red string on his wrist and the earrings on his cheeks. artifact, but he is really just an ordinary mortal child with no spiritual power in his small body.

I didn't expect to have such an unusual feeling.

Lei Jie wasn't just talking about playing, he gradually calmed down his playfulness, whispered "Hold tight" to the child, and sped up in one direction.

In the distance, the grand city is located on the vast plain, and in the city stands a majestic and magnificent palace, reaching straight into the sky, quietly gazing at the land under its control.

night and day.

Jiang Yi soon fell into a new round of troubles, although his situation has not improved since he met the two masters.

Jianshan guarded the boy too tightly, almost to the point of suffocation, even when sleeping, Jianshan would not allow the boy to leave his sight.

The boy doesn't need to go to the toilet, because what he eats are precious spiritual vegetables and spiritual fruits, which are the ones out of the crowd and of very high quality.There is no need to worry about the problem of indigestion, Jianshan will use spiritual power to meticulously help the boy resolve his digestion.

The maid who served him only dared to stand three feet away from the boy. If the boy wanted to eat or play, the maid would bring the food with prudent steps as if walking on thin ice, and then leave quickly with the fear of facing an abyss. It seems that if there is a slight delay in the movement, the head will fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi...Jiang Yi doesn't care.

The main reason is that I haven't seen Jianshan touch the boy for several days in a row. The handsome Zhenjun can put down his body and do the service seriously, and the eyes he looks at the boy are always clean and gentle. It is obvious that the other party is not deformed. hobby.

The boy is only familiar with Jianshan's breath, not the food that Jianshan handed him, so he doesn't even look at it.

The high-ranking Zhenjun didn't feel that it was humiliating to please a little kid, and the dull and ignorant child didn't feel that the Zhenjun was hindering his freedom.

So Jiang Yi was even more lazy.

In the past, he was able to develop his mental strength, but now he feels like he is in prison. He can only see a few meters away from the broken sword, and is blocked by a child's hand, making the whole sword numb.

The only thing that can cause him to fluctuate is that Jianshan is actually Mozun's capable general!

Demon Lord = Bai Lixuan, Jianshan is under the Demon Lord = Jianshan works for Bai Lixuan.

Worrying about not having the chance to meet Bai Lixuan!

When Jiang Yi heard the news, his heart trembled, and he held his breath unconsciously, for fear that he might have missed something.

Master Jianshan sat on top, with clear and shallow pupils and a calm expression, with one hand on the side so that the boy could play with his slender fingers.

The bloodthirsty sect master who came to apologize was kneeling at the bottom.

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Remember the little fox Jianshan who lost his master?That's right, it's the one whose owner lost his soul (x).

He got his master back, though not 'completely'.

In addition, Yin Linchuan is the main character (Congratulations, dear friends, applaud!)

Not long after.

Yin Linchuan, who bears the halo of the protagonist: Qi Ling, I have cultivated to the stage of transformation to save you! !

Bai. Mozun. The fusion stage is about to break through and enter the tribulation. Li Xuan: "Huh?"