The Big Brothers of the Three Realms Are Fighting to Become a Father [Transmigration Book]

Xu Zhanxing stared silently at the mirror for a long time.The person in the mirror is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Her hair is like a waterfall, the bridge of her nose is tall and straight, her lips are thin and vermilion, and her warm and bright peach blossom eyes sparkle with excitement.The light eyebrows sweep slowly into the temples, and the eyebrows and eyes are romantic and beautiful.On the slender and delicate neck, there is a small black mole at the Adam's apple, which vibrates with the movement of the Adam's apple, making it very cute.

Xu Zhanxing raised his eyebrows, feeling that his new shell was really good.

He was originally the notorious leader of the star bandits in the interstellar era. When he was playing with the interstellar army again, he strayed into the lengthy darkness of the wormhole. When the light reappeared, he appeared on the top of a strange mountain.Before he could react, a sword pierced his chest.

In less than a breath, Xu Zhanxing plunged from one darkness into another, passed out from serious injuries, and woke up today in an antique room that was only mentioned in the history of origin.

Xu Zhanxing, who has read a lot of the history of YY's origin, understood that he had traveled through a wormhole, but he didn't know whether this world existed in reality or an illusion, and he didn't know how many days he had been in a coma.

Xu Zhanxing recalled the scene at that time.

Just escaping from the wormhole, he was just rejoicing. When he saw the unfamiliar scenery, he thought that he was transported to some undeveloped planet by the wormhole, but he didn't expect a sharp sword to appear in his vision.

Xu Zhanxing, who survived the bloody storm, was extremely sensitive to murderous intent, but he was stabbed across the face before he could do anything. The last scene was the fairy in blue who recalled his sword and returned his sleeve.

Things changed so quickly, Xu Zhanxing couldn't remember anything else except that there was a coquettish man in purple clothes present.

That injury... Thinking of this, Xu Zhanxing tore off the girdle, which fell to the ground, and the clothes on his body fell apart, revealing the skin inside.

On her body as white as jade, a two-inch-long hideous scar on her chest was even more shocking.

Xu Zhanxing stroked the scabbed wound, stared at himself in the mirror, and smiled coldly.He, Xu Zhanxing, never suffers, and he will get it back if he is hurt.

Taking back his memories, Xu Zhanxing looked at the room.He had woken up for a while, but he didn't have any extra memories. It seemed that he couldn't count on the original owner, so he had to be careful.Xu Zhanxing didn't feel nervous, but became more interested in everything here.

If this life is rewarding, then he should have a good time.

The conceptual structure of this room should be a sleeping hall, surrounded by exquisite and precious ornaments.Then, Xu Zhanxing found an envelope on a desk that said "Demon Venerable Personally". It seems that his identity is the supreme demon world, and he was more satisfied immediately.

He is ready to enjoy it, but he doesn't want to be a cow or a horse for others.Although with his strength, he can change his fate against the sky in any situation, but he is tired after fighting with his old interstellar opponent for more than ten years.His body at the time of the wormhole may be more or less auspicious, but now with this extra life, Xu Zhanxing just wants to take care of his old age.

Xu Zhanxing turned to a wall and saw a sword hanging on the wall inlaid with jade.

Xu Zhanxing's mind moved, and with a bang, the sword flew into Xu Zhanxing's hand.He grasped the hilt of the sword with familiar movements, and the blade hummed cheerfully, and his mind was also touched.

"Participants..."

After the words came out, Xu Zhanxing was stunned.

Knowing nothing about this world, he shouldn't know the name of this sword, but he unconsciously called out one, and he felt strongly in his heart that this sword was actually Shenshang, and that this sword could also communicate with him... Xu Zhanxing found it more interesting.

Xu Zhanxing put the sword across his chest and looked at it carefully.

This sword is slightly narrower in length, with scarlet fringes, like a jade sword with a shiny blue color, the white jade hilt is engraved with leaf-like patterns, and the white jade scabbard is engraved with thin and thin branch-like engraved patterns.

When Xu Zhanxing touched the sword body lightly, he felt a cool aura echoing with the sea of ​​consciousness in his dantian.Xu Zhanxing was happy in his heart, he tapped on the blade of the sword with his fingers, and praised:

"You are so green."

Bupi is not Xu Zhanxing.

Shenshang hummed angrily, the blade of the sword seemed to be greener.

Xu Zhanxing laughed loudly, pulled a sword flower, and felt that he was one with the sword, and the movement of the heart was the direction of the sword.Afterwards, Xu Zhanxing, who found out his own high and powerful mana, felt that it was worthwhile to enter the wormhole. It seemed that he had traveled through an overhead fairy world.

For Xu Zhanxing, the excitement of driving a mecha across the universe is commonplace. The only thing he wants to experience is the world of immortals traveling freely in heaven and earth. For this reason, he has played many holographic games of immortals.Now that his dream has come true, Xu Zhanxing even feels that the scar on his chest looks better.

But the revenge that should be reported must be reported.Xu Zhanxing looked at his excited smile reflected on Guangjiejian, he is so flawed that he must report.

Squeak.

The sound of the door being pushed open.

Xu Zhanxing turned around and looked at the person who opened the door.

The visitor didn't seem to expect that Xu Zhanxing would wake up, and stared blankly at Xu Zhanxing's disheveled appearance. It wasn't until Xu Zhanxing frowned that he realized it, and hurriedly bowed his head to salute: "Mu Lang offended Your Majesty, please forgive me crime!"

Xu Zhanxing raised his eyebrows, but didn't respond, nor did he ask the person to get up.He lazily put on his clothes, stepped forward a few steps and walked in front of the visitor.

The girdle is still on the ground, Xu Zhanxing occasionally reveals the scenery under his chest and legs when he walks around, and the head of the visitor is buried even lower.

Xu Zhanxing found it interesting, the hilt of the sword touched the man's chin, and slowly lifted the man's face.When seeing the face of the visitor, even Xu Zhanxing, who is used to seeing beauties, was amazed.

The young man's face is thin, his complexion is pale, his lips are two points less red than ordinary people's, and he is dressed in a black dress that makes his cheeks look like snow.The sword eyebrows are flying, the brow bones are three-dimensional, and the eyes are deep, making the pupils as black as ink and bottomless.What's even better is that there is a vermilion tear mole like a grain of rice under the corner of the left eye, which adds a touch of charm to this pale and handsome face.

Xu Zhanxing lowered his eyes and found that this man had a waist and long legs, even if he bent over, he couldn't hide his restrained elegance.

"Mu, Lang?" Xu Zhanxing slowly spit out the self-reported name, with an ambiguous smile on his lips.

"Yes, Your Honor."

Xu Zhanxing snorted with satisfaction, turned around and sat on the couch, and said, "Get up."

Mu Lang got up obediently: "Your Majesty, you may feel unwell after waking up, why don't I invite Mr. Zhang to check on you again."

Xu Zhanxing lay on the couch with his sword on his side, and nodded lazily: "Go."

Zhang Lao, the holy doctor of the demon world, arrived in a short while, but Mu Hong did not follow in, but guarded outside the door.

Mr. Zhang inspected Xu Zhanxing and reported: "Your Majesty's trauma is no longer serious, but the sword that Haotian Immortal Venerable hurt your heart was too domineering, and the sword energy stayed in the heart and it was difficult to get rid of it. It takes a little time to raise a good life." It takes half a year to be able to cast mana without hindrance."

"Small half a year, so slow?" Xu Zhanxing frowned.

"This is already considered fast. If an ordinary person's heart is affected by the sword energy of Haotian Immortal Venerable, it will not be complete in three to five years, and there will be hidden diseases in the future. Because your prototype is a ginseng fruit tree, it will heal faster. There will be no burden in the future."

Ginseng fruit tree?interesting.Xu Zhanxing nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but he had his own thoughts in his heart.

Mr. Zhang was getting old, so he was a bit more verbose: "That day, Demon Lord Haotian invited Immortal Haotian to a duel on the Wuji Peak. I persuaded you many times not to let you go, but I didn't expect you to go because you were worried about the safety of Immortal Haotian. Now, I don’t know how to make this look, I asked Venerable Mu Lang who went with you, but he didn’t say anything to the old man..."

Xu Zhanxing casually rubbed the sword ear of Shenshang.

He didn't know whether Yaozun wanted to go to Wuji Peak himself, or to help Haotian Xianzun.That being the case, I don't know if there is something hidden about his sword.And that Mu Lang, since he went up to the Wuji Peak with the Yaozun, where was he then?

Xu Zhanxing remembered that when he crossed over, he did not see the figure of the fourth person on Wuji Peak.

After Mr. Zhang left, Mu Hong came in.

Xu Zhanxing, who had no memory at all, didn't care what he was discovered by others, and asked directly: "Mu Lang, where were you during the battle of Wuji Peak?"

Xu Zhanxing's question was not reckless, but after analyzing the current situation.In this world where the jungle is prey to the strong, he is honored as a demon master, and his words and deeds cannot be questioned by everyone in the demon world.Even if his words and deeds are very different from those in the past, as long as his strength and ability overwhelm everyone, no one will dare to speak falsely.Therefore, Xu Zhanxing only needs to practice more in the future, so as not to give others the opportunity to step on him to climb up.

Moreover, Xu Zhanxing doesn't like to think about things before and after, and hide them. He likes to do things with real knives and guns, and the pain is also vivid.

Mu Lang replied: "At that time, I was entangled and fought by the Eight Immortals who stayed in the Immortal Realm. I didn't arrive at the Wuji Peak in time. Please punish me." Then he knelt down on one knee at the end of the couch.

"Oh? Really, how do I know if what you said is true?"

Xu Zhanxing's tone was lazy, as if he was just asking casually.He raised his hand to brush the hair that had slipped to his face, and nodded at Mu Lang with his feet without socks.

This pair of feet is fair and pink, with lovely toes.The ankle is pale and thin, and it can be easily closed in the hand.

Mu Lang glanced at it, feeling an inexplicable irritability in her throat, quickly lowered her head, and said in a more respectful and low tone, "My life was saved by Your Majesty. If it wasn't for you, I would have been tortured to death by Mo Zun. The Lord has a deep affection for me, and I only want to repay your kindness, I will never let you down, and I will protect you from harm in the future!"

When the words reached the depths of love, Mu Lang raised his head and looked directly into Xu Zhanxing's eyes, which were full of sincerity and anger, deep as the sea.

As expected of a beauty, any expression he makes is pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that Xu Zhanxing smelled the same smell on him as those sanctimonious star officers.

Moreover, he still remembered that when he first met Mu Lang, the other party's deep and cold eyes were like a wolf, and if he was not careful, his flesh and blood would be bitten off.

Xu Zhanxing was impatient to be the wolf tamer, even though the scene of the rebellious wolf shaking his head and tail at him was very beautiful.

Xu Zhanxing smiled.

Then he raised his foot and kicked Mu Lang to the ground.

Mu Lang only saw a slender, white and tender foot stretched out in front of him, and the faint scent of grass and trees on the tip of his nose seemed to be absent. When he regained consciousness, he was already lying on the ground.

The author has something to say: Mu Lang is a dog, over

Brother Xing specializes in dog training, over

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