The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

Wei Wangtai covered Lingran's lips, and before he could react, he felt a foreign object caught in the tip of his tongue.Small and cool, slightly bitter.

"Swallow it!" Wei Wangtai whispered in Lingran's ear.

Lingran barely lifted his eyelids, glanced at Wei Wangtai, pressed the foreign object under his tongue and refused to swallow it.Unexpectedly, Wei Wangtai sneered, his fingers quickly slid down Lingran's Adam's apple, and touched the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, Lingran only felt his breath stagnate for a moment.The next moment, the foreign object was swallowed down the throat involuntarily.

"Okay!" Wei Wangtai let go of him and clapped his hands.Regardless of Lingran who was lying in a pool of blood, she turned her head and shouted to the door. "Come on!"

There were more than a dozen people dressed in black silently in the empty basement.These people didn't even glance at Lingran who was lying on the ground, and stood with their heads bowed. "My lord!"

"Carry it out and bury it in a mass grave ten miles away."

"Yes!"

Those people quickly dispersed to work.Two of them carried Lingran out, while the rest cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground.Apparently he's used to it.

Lingran lost all sensation in her mouth, tongue, ears and lips, but there seemed to be a second pair of eyes on the top of her head, and she could see everything clearly in the dark.

From a distance, he only felt that Wei Wangtai's smile standing behind him was extraordinarily weird.

It's like mocking, but also like self-pity.

Two men in black carried Lingran and strode out of the city in the dark.After leaving Chang'an City, Lingran was taken away by his own carriage, but he was not lying in the carriage, but a carriage loaded with hay.Those people hid Lingran in the haystack, and one of them got on his horse and skillfully drove the carriage to the mass grave ten miles away.

The black snake on the ring finger of his left hand finally roared angrily.The roar became louder and louder, accumulating in the night.

"What's that sound?" The man in black who was driving in front suddenly turned his head.

"I don't know, maybe it's going to rain?" Both of them raised their heads to look at the sky. Originally, the night moon was bright, but at this moment, a large dark blue cloud swirled for no reason.The sky was covered by dark clouds, and the wind made a sharp whistling sound, and the clothes were blown up layer by layer.

Seeing that there is going to be a storm, which is about to pour down.

"Hurry up, don't miss the prince's business!" The two men in black whispered to discuss, and hastily speeded up.From time to time, the whip whipped on the horse's back, making a crackling noise.

Lingran wanted to appease the runaway Dalang, but couldn't lift a finger.When he got impatient, for some reason, it was as if he had seen a whole new field in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lingran felt as if she was in a vast sea of ​​clouds, her feet were covered with wet clouds and her whole body was wet.He lifted his eyelids, and there was heavy rain on his eyelids.

He coughed twice, and said, "Dalang, there's no need to do this! It really can't be like this!"

"They bully you!"

Qingliu Dalang's roar came from all directions, and the entire space shook, as if it would be shattered into slag in the next moment.

"This world treats you unfairly, I will destroy it!"

"How much spiritual power do you have?" Lingran sneered.

Aoyagi Dalang was silent. "...Even if you try your best, you can't let these people bully you!"

"It's nothing." Lingran said indifferently, "Since Wei Wangtai said so, he probably wouldn't really kill me. Don't worry!"

Before Dalang could answer, he added another sentence. "After all, he was bragging in front of Li Shimin that he wanted to catch all the grieving ghosts..."

Lingran suddenly stopped, remembering that the Qiankun bag full of resentful ghosts had fallen into Cui Yu's hands, she didn't know what happened.

As soon as he thought of this level, Qingliu Dalang said sullenly: "Is that Qiankun bag still useful to you?"

"It will be useful," Lingran said uncertainly.

"Then I'll give it to you!" As he said that, a universe bag floated out of the air for no reason, like fish skin, cool and slippery, and fell into Lingranxu's hand.

Lingran weighed it, and the grieving ghosts were still rushing about in the mouth of the pocket.

"Cui Yu couldn't take it away?" He muttered in surprise.

"Of course!" Qingliu Dalang's voice was full of disdain, and he snorted. "Only by him? What the hell!"

But with this thing, I almost killed the little monk!

Lingran disapproved in her heart, but she didn't say anything, she just shook the Qiankun bag. "What is this place?"

"It's your sea of ​​consciousness." Qingliu Dalang paused for a moment, and then explained: "When you traveled through time and space, you and I established a telepathic connection. The sea is also common."

This is a rare thing!Lingran raised her head, trying to look around, but there was a limp strength all over her body.As soon as I looked up, I felt my feet shake.

The next moment, with a bang, he was thrown into a pit.The loess was sprinkled on him, with a unique smell of mud.

I'm afraid I've arrived at a mass grave.

Lingran didn't expect that these two men in black would bury them if they said they would!Wei Wangtai actually lied to him?Lingran vigorously moved her lips and tongue, bit the tip of her tongue, and a stream of blood flowed into her throat along the gap between her teeth.

The next moment, he moved his fingers, sat up straight, and opened his eyes in the darkness.

The two men in black in front of them were bending over to bury the earth, and they were shocked when they saw that there was a fake corpse in the pit.But after all, they are well-trained, their eyes flickered, and then they drew out their swords and rushed towards Lingran.

One rushed towards Lingran's chest and abdomen, while the other wanted to cut his throat with a sword.

The light of the sword is cold, and the shadow of the sword is like frost.

Hold!Lingran raised her hand to wipe away the blood stains on her lips, and smiled sinisterly. "Yan Wang sent me up to collect souls! You dare to disregard human lives, go to death!"

Lingran was dressed in white clothes, stained dark red with blood, and her voice was cold, making her look extraordinarily terrifying under the moonlight for no reason.

Even though the two men in black had seen countless strange scenes, they trembled unconsciously at this moment, and their movements were a little slow.Lingran took the opportunity to fly into the air, and kicked the weapons in the hands of the two with her toes in the air.As soon as he turned his head, the white clothes swayed in mid-air like a bell without any wind.

He was suspended in mid-air like this, and he raised his hand leisurely, with blood stains oozing from his nails.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Drop by drop into the black soil.

"This world is unfair! There is no blessing in this world! Little monk, I will do justice for the heavens!"

The blood stains from the nails dripped faster and faster.

The two men in black stared at the ten long nails, trying to turn their heads away, but their eyes couldn't be controlled.All the blood rushed up the throat.The next moment, he raised his head unconsciously.

Following Lingran's clenched fists, the throats of the two seemed to be severed by an invisible sword.With a click, soundlessly, the two men in black fell to the ground like two wooden stakes.The head flew out, and after spinning more than a dozen times in the air, it fell into the pit they dug just now with a plop.

Lingran lowered her eyes and looked down for a while, then sneered.The laughter was empty. "Da Lang, I killed someone."

"If you don't kill them, I will kill them too!"

The black snake on the ring finger raised its head proudly, and then disappeared from Lingran's finger with a bang in the night.

Qingliu Dalang stood in the wind under the moon, still dressed in red and tall.He stood there with an inexplicable coldness in his eyes. "Baby, they were wrong first."

"Even if there was a mistake, I killed the person." Lingran suspended in mid-air, raised her hand, and slowly fell down.

Qingliu Dalang also landed slowly from the vain air just now, the two stood beside the pit, the wild wind was bleak.For a long time, no one spoke.

"Why is this happening?" There was Ye Xing in Lingran's eyes. "I was an ordinary person, and I just wanted to live in this world for dozens of years. Why did things become so bizarre after I met you?"

"You are not human."

"Dalang!"

Lingran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked up at him.

"You are a baby," Qingliu Dalang finished speaking, as if he was afraid that Lingran would not understand, and laughed at him for his lack of rhetoric, which seemed to be too vulgar.After a pause, he continued, "The spiritual energy in this world is getting thinner and thinner. Ling Fu once discussed with his master, where can he live after leaving the Heaven Extinguishing Realm?"

How the old man in Jiange of Xiaoyao Mountain answered at that time is still vivid in Qingliu Dalang's ears.

Zun Zeng, the teacher in Jiange who had already ascended to the upper realm, sighed, and said to Ling Fuzi, who was still young at that time, disciple, spiritual energy is thin in this world.Even if you go to another place, even if it is a land of immortals, you cannot become immortals.Only where you are and what you have learned can you enter the path of soaring.

That sentence, Ling Fuzi didn't understand at that time, neither did Qingliu Dalang at that time.

But now when Lingran asked him, it was like a ding electric shock, Qingliu Dalang suddenly understood.

He looked up at the moonlight in the sky.The night wind blew away the floating clouds, and the storm that had been stirred up by his anger just now disappeared without a trace. A full moon hung in the sky, bright and bright, but there was a faint ray of dark red in the depth of the moon.

"Then Cui Yu is a demon." Qingliu Dalang said every word. "Maybe it's not a human body, but the one occupying that physical body right now is a demon."

If Lingran had heard this word a few days ago, she would have trembled with fear, then rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, and slipped away as fast as she could.However, now that he has gone through this series of accidents, he was almost whipped to death in the dungeon. I don't know if it was because of a sudden rush in his heart, or because he finally understood that no matter how he tried to escape, if people tried to kill him, he would never be able to escape.Not only was Lingran not afraid at this moment, but he smiled indifferently and said sarcastically, "Even if he is a demon, can he still run amok?"

"This world is not the world of demons after all."