Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Xiu Jin believed it and didn't even care about Rong Mo calling him "brother" just now.

Seeing the man's slightly raised lips, Rong Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the crisis was over.

Fortunately, Xiu Jin's love brain attribute has not changed, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.

"It's getting late, let's take a rest." Xiu Jin calmed down and reached out to lift Rong Mo up.

The little doll immediately started struggling, "Don't carry me around!"

Xiu Jin was in a good mood and ignored Rong Mo's punches and kicks.

Until Rong Mo tore his Taoist robe to pieces...

"Didn't you say you came to find me?"

Rong Mo said angrily: "That doesn't conflict with me hating you!"

He was still angry, but the dog man still dared to draw his sword against him.

Anyway, Xiu Jin has already had murderous intentions once, so he will be tolerant to him in a short time.

So Rong Mo started to act unscrupulously again, and almost hit Xiu Jin's face with his claws several times.

Xiu Jin's patience disappeared little by little, and she became stubborn and locked the little baby in her arms.

For the first time, I felt that practicing Wuqing Tao was so frustrating.

Rong Mo could always arouse his anger easily.

The little doll is small and strong, and it is harder to catch than the crazy pig.

Xiu Jin pressed down on Rong Mo while controlling the strength to prevent the little guy's waist from being broken.

It wasn't until Rong Mo had no strength to struggle that Xiu Jin lowered his head and looked at the angry little baby with its mouth pouted.

He could only see Rong Mo's bulging cheeks and long eyelashes.

He opened his lips to coax, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

How could he feel compassion for a demon?

Could it be... that he has inner demons due to his cultivation?

Rong Mo waited for a long time, but didn't hear anyone coaxing him. He glanced at Xiu Jin from the corner of his eye. The man had eight emotions per second, changing constantly like a comic strip.

Xiuxian has lost his mouth, right? Not a single word will come out.

Rong Mo snorted coldly and bit Xiu Jin's palm.

"hiss"

Xiu Jin took a breath, but Rong Mo took the opportunity to escape.

He raised his hand to catch the person back, but the little baby got into the quilt and wrapped itself into a ball, leaving only its fluffy head exposed.

Looking down at the tooth marks on the palm of her hand, Xiu Jin sighed that her invincible hand, which had dominated the Immortal Sect for hundreds of years, was actually bitten by a doll.

Helplessness flashed in his eyes, and the wound quickly healed and returned to its original state.

Xiu Jin turned off the light, stood up and went to the window to close her eyes and meditate.

In the darkness, the black bird raised its head and landed next to Xiu Jin. It reminded him after careful consideration: "Master, your mission is to help the original owner ascend."

On the eve of the mission, it stole Rong Mo's identity information.

After a series of screenings, there was only one person who met the hard conditions for Xiu Jin to protect Rong Mo, and that was Qingyue Zhenren.

But Qingyue Zhenren has the fate of immortality, he is devoted to the Tao and has no distracting thoughts, and he takes advantage of the right time, place and people. It is unreasonable for such a person not to ascend.

If it weren't for his uncontested personality, and practicing in addition to practicing in his head, how could the son of luck get Duan Nan knowledge.

So he put a lot of effort into stealing Qingyue's identity information. One of the conditions was to help him survive the tribulation and ascend during the mission.

For a monk, this is no less than ascension after sleeping.

Do you want pie in the sky?

Master Qingyue didn't even think about giving up his body permissions. For Xiu Jin, ascending was just a matter of words.

Looking at the entire six realms, which calamity cloud dares to criticize Xiu Jin without a long-sighted mind?

Even if it is hit accidentally, the irreversible causal backlash can make it disappear between heaven and earth.

A son who beats me is rebelling against Tiangang!

To sum up, Master Qingyue’s wishes are not worth mentioning. The difficulty is that he cultivates the ruthless path...

It only discovered this after it was put into the body. At that time, Xiu Jin's memory was sealed and the world line moved forward. It couldn't find a body that met Xiu Jin's conditions when it left.

Just make a mistake and that's it...

"Ascend to me, but change your mind"

If anyone else said this, it would be pretentious, but when it came to Xiu Jin, he was downgraded. The black bird moved its mouth, and that was not what it wanted to say.

"Master, if you are in love, you will have to abandon your path and start practicing again."

Xiu Jin opened her eyes, "Emotional?"

Who is he passionate about?

He looked towards Rong Mo, that little kid who was full of sweet words?

Xiu Jin closed her eyes and chuckled, "You're worrying too much, that's different."

He is from a prominent family in the Immortal Sect, and Rong Mo is the Lord of the Demon Realm. They are naturally incompatible with water and fire.

Sparing his life was an act of mercy on his part.

"..." Blackbird looked at the sky speechlessly. Every time his master said no, he ended up chasing after people wherever he went.

It was too embarrassed to expose Xiu Jin.

If the Tao is different...if the Tao is the same, can we fall in love unscrupulously?

What you say is unconvincing.

The next day

Rong Mo felt refreshed after a good sleep. He opened his eyes and stretched beautifully.

"Uncle, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Rong Mo responded, then froze for two seconds and looked at Wu Xu with wide eyes, "What did you call me?"

Wu Xu stood in front of the bed with a white brocade cloud-patterned Taoist robe in his hand, and his smile was more respectful than yesterday.

"Master Qingyue has accepted you as his disciple, aren't you our little uncle?"

"Accepting a disciple?!" Rong Mo exclaimed, his thoughts knotted.

What the hell, Xiu Jin wants to accept him as his disciple early in the morning?

Wu Xu behaved humbly, and Rong Mo became a disciple of Qing Yue Zhenren. He was senior to them and could not be called elder brother.

To be honest, not feeling disappointed is a lie.

He really wants a cute little junior brother.

Now that the little junior brother has become the little junior uncle, he has to look up to see, let alone touch.

"Uncle, please take off your clothes, the real person is waiting for you."

Wu Xu sighed quietly, put on the Taoist robe for Rong Mo, tied up his hair, and looked at the cute little baby standing on the ground in a dull mood.

Rong Mo raised his head and asked seriously, "Can I not become a disciple?"

With his ruthless ways and his treachery, can he still achieve righteous cultivation with Xiu Jin in this life?

Wu Xu was stunned for a moment, so frightened that he forgot his seniority and directly covered Rong Mo's mouth, "Shh, don't let others hear this."

Qingyue Zhenren is on equal footing with the sect leader, and has a very high status, and he dominates the top at a young age.

It's a pity that Master Qingyue has no intention of teaching. He has not accepted any disciples for several sect competitions, and there are no disciples under his seat.

One can imagine how abundant the resources for cultivating immortals accumulated over the past hundred years are, and how many people are jealous of the hasty recruitment of disciples today.

Rong Mo was taken to a larger room by Wu Xu with a look of reluctance.

All the disciples of Tianxuan Sect in the hall gathered here, Xiu Jin sat at the head, Chuchen in white was so awe-inspiring that one couldn't help but want to kowtow to him.

Put on a show.

Rong Mo rolled his eyes internally.

Wu Xu saluted respectfully, "Master, my junior uncle is here."

Xiu Jin has been staring since Rong Mo came in, watching the little baby secretly glare at him, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

Are you still angry from last night?

Xiu Jin didn't know that Rong Mo was born with new energy, and just thought it was a child with strong anger.

"come over"

No, Rong Mo, don’t keep your head still. He snorted in his heart, you’re going to make me unhappy so early in the morning.

Wu Xu secretly tugged at Rong Mo with his fingers and winked.

Rong Mo clenched his fists and reluctantly walked to Xiu Jin.

Several pairs of eyes around him followed him, and all their gazes fell on him.

The person who had previously regarded him as a child now had complex expressions in his eyes.

Some were happy for him, some didn't understand, and some were jealous.

Within the Tianxuan Sect, the five major peaks, headed by Juyun Peak, have the most abundant spiritual energy. The spiritual plants needed by Dan Peak are sometimes picked from Juyun Peak.

This shows how generous its resources are.

They have always believed that only cultivation wizards like Qingyue Zhenren are qualified to step into Juyun Peak and occupy the sect's best cultivation resources.

But now, Master Qingyue actually wants to take a little kid who can't even see a single pose back to be his disciple?

No one in the entire sect would agree.

One of the young monks took the lead first and said, "Master, if you want to recruit disciples, why don't you wait for the sect's competition to select some qualified disciples..."

Qu Ran was shocked and looked at him with eyes that almost said, "Brother, you are brave enough to die."

Even if he thought about it in his mind, he still dared to say it out loud. The sect leader could say this, but their master could not.

Before the monk could finish speaking, the overwhelming pressure crushed him, and the others' chests trembled.

As the protagonist, the monk knelt down directly.

His internal organs were crushed together under the pressure, his face turned red from suppressing the pressure, and blood spurted out.

This is just the spiritual pressure emitted by Qingyue Zhenren, not an actual attack.

They all knelt on the ground, their backs wet with cold sweat in an instant, their souls struggling fiercely under the threat of death.

Qu Ran inadvertently caught a glimpse of a petite figure, his pupils widened. Was the child not affected?

Is it because the real person is afraid of hurting him and deliberately avoids it?

Actually no, it's just that the coercion emanating from Xiu Jin was not enough to deter Rong Mo at the stage of becoming a god.

It was true that he was injured, and his cultivation was so true that he could not withstand even a hint of coercion that he inadvertently exuded.

So he was the only one standing there like a normal person, with his hands free to scratch his thighs.

In the first place, Xiu Jin looked as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Qu Ran struggled to squeeze out his voice and begged for mercy, "Master, please calm down. Junior Brother just made a mistake. When he returns to the sect, he will be supervised by his disciples and go to the Discipline Hall to think about his mistakes."

After the words fell, the pressure dissipated after a moment, and a group of people breathed in the fresh air.

I almost died, it was so scary.

I don’t know if I am lucky or unlucky to be pressured by Mahayana monks in this life...

Anyway, they don't want to experience the feeling of facing death again in their life.

Qu Ran calmed his breathing, stood up and handed the apprenticeship tea to Rong Mo, "Little uncle, please"

He waited for a long time, but the little baby didn't move. He thought Rong Mo was frightened by the scene just now, so he said again

In the end, the person was still standing there, staring straight at Xiu Jin.

Qu Ran was embarrassed and his palms were sweating. He called out in a low voice, "Uncle."

Xiu Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them. The little doll seemed to have a big opinion on him?

Didn't you say that you were in Duan Mansion just to go to Tianxuan Sect to find him?

He just put Rong Mo next to him, wasn't it just what Rong Mo wanted?

Xiu Jin tapped his fingertips.

The next second, Rong Mo raised his hand to take the tea uncontrollably, walked up to Xiu Jin, and knelt on the ground in the midst of various eyes.

He raised his hands above his head and said, "Master, please bring some tea..."