Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Who is worried about you? ! !

The sect master spurted a mouthful of old blood from his heart.

Rong Mo didn't care about that, he didn't care that the sect master wanted to tear him apart, "Not only that, I also have the inheritance given by the master in my hand."

He showed off an ice blue ring.

From so far away, the sect master could feel Xiu Jin's aura.

"Master puts down a touch of spiritual consciousness on me. If necessary, I will not be afraid of Mahayana monks."

Rong Mo smiled proudly, not to mention that his own strength was not weaker than that of the sect leader.

He is least afraid of others taking advantage of his cultivation.

The sect leader was speechless and was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Fu Jing looked at Rong Mo with interest, "Master, why don't you let your junior brother follow? I will protect my junior brother well."

"To shut up!"

Which side are you from?The sect leader winked at Fu Jinghuai.

As a result, Fu Jinghuai didn't understand. The sect leader sighed, "That's all, Jinghuai, you go out first."

Only Rong Mo and the sect leader were left staring at each other in the main hall.

The sect master sat at the head of the table and looked down at Rong Mo, as if he wanted to see through Rong Mo.

"What is your purpose?"

Rong Mo found a chair and sat down on his own, and poured himself a cup of tea comfortably.

It's not that he has no respect for his elders, it's that as a demon lord, he is a head above the head of the Tianxuan Sect.

He manages the entire Demon Realm, while the head of Tianxuan Sect is only in charge of Tianxuan Sect.

"Uncle Master, I have no ill intentions, I just want to be with Master."

The young man was calm and did not seem to be telling lies. The sect master rubbed his brows and said, "Did you know that he is about to ascend?"

Rong Mo chuckled, "Uncle, there's no need to lie to me, I already know it."

His words stimulated the sect leader, and the table beside him shattered into powder with a "click", "You know? You know you want to harm him?"

Xiu Jin was about to complete the great road, but Rong Mo was killed, and a hundred years of cultivation was destroyed in one day.

He thought of his junior brother, who was covered in blood and fainted in the ice room. When he saw someone, his exposed forearms were covered with scars cut with daggers.

You don't need to think about it to know that he has an inner demon and is using pain to regain his sanity.

The only thing I know about Rong Mo is a light sentence?

The sect leader became angry and pointed at Rong Mo, "You have a terrible intention. No matter how you prove it to me, I will not let you take away my junior brother."

"..."

I'm the one riding the horse, you're talking like I'm getting a wife!

Rong Mo's veins twitched. If this man wasn't so kind to Xiu Jin, he would have wanted to punch him.

"There is no need to prove our friendship to anyone."He was also a little annoyed.

His eyes sank slightly as he looked down at the sect leader, his aura was majestic and he did not weaken the other party at all.

This is the first time they are facing each other.

The sect leader snorted coldly, "Arrogant, do you think I don't know why you appear in Tianding City?"

A demon lord who was expelled from the demon world dared to say harsh words in front of him several times.

The truly ignorant are fearless.

You are the one, old man. Rong Mo clenched his fists, and there was a warm color in his eyes.

"Miao Qingzi, you have to know that the reason why I can talk to you calmly here is because of why I appear here. You should be lucky that I am not bringing the demons to the border."

"Host, you've gone too far!" Bai Tuanzi pinched a strand of Rong Mo's hair and was almost frightened out of his mind.

Master Miaoqing is the alias of the sect leader. Since he inherited the position of sect leader, no one dares to call him by his alias.

In addition, Rong Mo is just a junior in the eyes of the sect leader.

This is really a bit too much.

Rong Mo disagreed, he just wanted to stimulate the sect master.

Otherwise, everyone would think that he is some kind of soft persimmon.

Today he was going to tell this old man that Xiu Jin would not give in even an inch!

The sect master was so angry that he said three times in a row, and then the spiritual energy surged up and attacked Rong Mo forcefully.

Rumble!

The surrounding spiritual energy caused a huge hurricane, which was deafening.

Even if the sect leader hits it with all his strength, it is enough for an ordinary disciple to drink a pot.

Rong Mo raised his hand, his hair and clothes moved in the wind, and a strange black mist appeared beside him.

As the hurricane rushed toward the door, a hand stretched out from the black mist.

"boom!!"

The spiritual energy hit the invisible wall of energy, and the furnishings in the conference hall suddenly shattered into powder.

Fu Jinghuai was outside, listening to the deafening sound inside, his figure trembled, and then he looked towards the meeting hall in confusion.

The main hall had a formation barrier, which prevented people from demolishing the house.

The sect master stood on the high platform with his sleeves rolled up, staring closely at the man in black robe next to Rong Mo.

"You also brought a guardian?"

He didn't know what the puppet doll was, but judging from its aura, it was a monk in the Void Refining Stage.

There are still monks in the Void Refining Stage among the demons?Could it be a hidden demon clan?

Rong Mo moved his fingers, and the puppet stood behind him, looking like a loyal protector.

This made the sect leader even more determined in his thoughts.

This boy is by no means as weak as the rumors say.

Strange, how could he tell that Rong Mo was easy to bully?

Whether it is the arrogance that is faintly revealed, or the confidence that exudes from the inside out in every gesture, this is an opponent that cannot be underestimated.

"Sect Master, I have not recovered my demonic body so far because I have no intention of competing with the Immortal Sect. From the beginning to the end, I am only here for one person."

After using up his strength, Rong Mo took another step back.

The sect leader was silent, just looking at Rong Mo quietly.

He admitted that Rong Mo surprised him. He was only a hundred years old in the training stage, and he was truly a genius in this world.

If the stalemate continues, both sides will suffer losses.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter"

The sect leader waved his hand, "I don't care what your intentions are. If you hurt my junior brother, I will definitely seek an explanation from you."

Became

Rong Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It really felt like a son-in-law meeting his mother-in-law.

He raised his lips and bowed humbly to the person, "Thank you, Uncle Master, for your success."

"...", just now he called himself me, now he calls him uncle.

Face-changing is for you to understand.

The sect leader sighed leisurely. He found that his aging rate had skyrocketed since he met Rong Mo.

After sighing all day long, he glanced at the back of the wanton and wind-haired figure again?

"Hey!", sighed louder.

Rong Mo succeeded in his goal and left the meeting hall humming and jumping all the way.

Fu Jinghuai was waiting outside to see this scene and went over to greet him, "Junior brother, I have convinced the master."

"Of course," Rong Mo said with crooked eyebrows and a very pretty smile, "Senior Brother, please take care of me."

"Ok~"

Fu Jinghuai was very happy that Rong Mo could go with him. The journey was boring, so he was lucky to be able to go with such an interesting person as his junior uncle.

When I opened the door, the hall was in a mess, as if it had been hit by a violent storm.

Fu Jinghuai rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong.

It’s still the same miserable situation…

"Master, did you have a fight in the meeting hall?"

The sect master put on a smile again, "Haha, I tried his treasure."

“Then you can’t tear down the meeting hall!!”

These are all spiritual stones, sparkling spiritual stones!

Fu Jinghuai's heart was bleeding.

"Okay, okay, I'll deduct it from my teacher's account." The sect leader was holding his breath. He had a fight with someone and the junior brother didn't save it. He didn't say anything, and he let someone succeed. Now he wants to pay for it.

Rong Mo is not a disaster for his junior brother, it is simply a disaster for their sect.

He really has a good apprentice. If time could go back, the moment his junior brother came down the mountain, he would definitely hold his thigh and beat him to death so that he wouldn't let anyone leave even half a step away!

But there is no medicine for regret in the world.

Rong Mo returned to Juyun Peak happily.

The team will set off tomorrow, and Xiu Jin gets the news from the sect leader that Rong Mo is going to the secret realm that night.

He dragged his weak body and knocked on the door of Rong Mo's room.

"Dad, it's Xiu Jin!" Bai Tuanzi reported excitedly.

Rong Mo was taking a bath in the inner room, his head still wet. Hearing this, he grabbed a towel and wiped it briefly, put on his nightgown, and ran to the door barefoot.

The door was opened and Xiu Jin met her bright eyes.

The young man must have just gotten out of the bath. His face was moistened by the moisture, and his face became more delicate and pink. The water droplets falling from his hair soaked his nightgown and stuck to his skin, outlining his slender body curves.

Xiu Jin turned his head away instantly.

"Master...are you here to see me?"

Rong Mo's tone was a bit joyful. He had been restraining himself from going to Xiu Jin all day.

When I met him now, my eyes immediately became sour, and there was a layer of mist in my eyes.

Xiu Jin couldn't hide the fatigue on his face, and his lips were pale. It looked like he had been seriously injured.

The sandalwood scent on her body was also stronger, and even standing not far away could feel the cool air emanating from Xiu Jin's body.

"I heard you are going to a secret place"

Xiu Jin suppressed her restlessness, not daring to look at Rong Mo, and handed out a jade pendant, "When in danger, crush the jade pendant. I will look for you no matter where you are."

"Looking for me?"

Rong Mo stared at the jade pendant with his lowered eyes, his long eyelashes trembling, and tears fell quietly. He choked with red eyes: "Aren't you injured? How can you find me?"

"..." Xiu Jin froze and turned around to face Rong Mo's tearful eyes. She paused with her fingertips and wanted to lean over to wipe away the tears but held back.

"It doesn't matter, I can still protect you."

Liar, if it were that easy, I wouldn't be avoiding him every day.

Rong Mo's red lips were pursed tightly, and the ends of her eyes were red from crying. Finally, she couldn't hold it back and threw herself into Xiu Jin's arms, "I'm sorry, I... didn't know you were hurt because of me, and you still made trouble for me, Xiu Jin..."

Hearing the cries, Xiu Jin's heart became clogged, and the skirt of his clothes was soon wet with tears. He paused in mid-air and patted Rong Mo's back gently.

Just like he did for countless days and nights: "Don't cry, I don't blame Mo Mo, this is the result of my karma that I should bear."

It was because of his inappropriate thoughts that he ended up like this. How could he blame Rong Mo.

"I brought it upon myself..." Xiu Jin gently stroked Rong Mo's back, her voice too soft to be heard.

Rong Mo still heard it, clenched Xiu Jin's sleeves, cried louder, and once lost control of his passion.

Xiu Jin was in chaos because of her crying.

I originally wanted to leave after delivering the things.

But Rong Mo was crying like this, and he really couldn't feel relieved.

He couldn't help but hug him tighter, "It's not as serious as you think, don't worry about being a teacher..."

The moonlight illuminated their embracing figures, stretching their shadows very long.

Rong Mo was still sobbing, and it was useless to coax him out. Xiu Jin was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she hugged him into the room and then warmed his cold feet with her hands.

Xiu Jin later realized that his hands were not too warm, remembering that he had caught the cold air while staying in the ice room.

He put Rong Mo on the bed, and she hugged his arm tightly, with a pitiful little face.

"Master, don't leave..."

Listening to the voice that was hoarse from crying, Xiu Jin smiled helplessly, "If you don't leave, Master will feel cold. Can you go down first?"

"Not good." Rong Mo shook his head, sniffed and hummed willfully, "Master is not cold, please hold me for a while."