Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"Oh~" Rong Mo understood clearly, stretched out his hand to pat Xiu Jin's face, and asked with a smile, "Then what kind of cultivation level is my husband now?"

Xiu Jin's face, which was full of anger between humans and gods, was rubbed wantonly by him, and even his thin lips were pouted together, making it cute and funny.

When he thought that he was the only one in the world who dared to play like this, Rong Mo couldn't help but feel arrogant and grinned with big teeth.

Xiu Jin good-naturedly allowed people to do whatever they wanted on his face and answered all questions, "I am half a step into the Mahayana in the late stage of cultivating the void. I dare not break through for fear that I will ascend again accidentally."

"Hello Versailles", Rong Mo let go of his hand, you are about to crush the threshold that others can't touch in their lifetime.

Looking at the eyes that showed no concealment of love, Rong Mo was in a good mood.

It's better to have a husband with memories, but it's a bit too sexy.He reached out and knocked away the hand that habitually dug into his lower back.

"Can you be more restrained? You're still in heaven."

"No one in the sky can see it." Xiu Jin licked her thin lips ambiguously.

My mouth is dry and I want to do something serious.

"Baby, don't you even miss me?"

One of his eyebrows was drooped, and his eyes moved slightly as he looked at him pitifully.

"Didn't I already say what I thought?!" Rong Mo waved his hand and pushed Xiu Jin's face away.

"I mean here..." Xiu Jin's fingertips circled his butt.

The numbing itching sensation made Rong Mo tremble all over, and his face turned red to the point of bleeding.

He grabbed Xiu Jin's ear and asked, "Is there anything else on your mind?"

"Yes." Xiu Jin looked at him and said in a low voice, "Put on the Tao uniform that you passed on to your disciple last time and let's try it out."

Fuck you, there's a lot going on.

"Master, are you sorry?" He emphasized the word "master".

But Xiu Jin seemed to be even more excited.

"This title is not bad. It sounds more exciting than husband."

"???", do you want to be shameless?

No, his face is not as fragrant as his wife's. He hasn't seen his wife in a long time. What's wrong with seeking some benefits for himself?

"I knew you had such a bad character when you think about it!"

Xiu Jin desperately moved closer to the person, and finally grabbed Rong Mo's wrist and quickly kissed her pink lips.

Rong Mo wiped the saliva from his mouth and asked someone to take off his pants without blocking Xiu Jin for a moment.

Seeing the peach blossom eyes widening and the small flames swaying, Xiu Jin touched the Bingti ring and applied oil on her fingers behind Rong Mo.

Then he kissed the soft lips again, and while Rong Mo was dazed, he inserted his slender fingers.

"Ah... Xiu! Jin!" Rong Mo shuddered, his eyes, lips, and tails stained with a bright color.

Xiu Jin rolled his throat and kissed the side of Rong Mo's neck soothingly.

The person immediately collapsed in his arms, gasping for air.

After Xiu Jin succeeded, she curved her lips and smiled like a goblin. She pressed close to Rong Mo and breathed on the side of his neck, "Honey, you're so hot. Do you have a fever?"

After he finished speaking, his fingers exerted force again.

"Fuck your sister!" Rong Mo couldn't bear it and punched her.

Xiu Jin dodged his wife's claws and kissed her like a rogue, "Mo Mo, please relax."

The tide of love subsided, and Rong Moxiang lay dripping with sweat in Xiu Jin's arms. Xiu Jin casually pulled the robe that had fallen aside and covered him.

A big hand patted Rong Mo's back. Listening to the even breathing, Xiu Jin was bored and twirled Rong Mo's long hair scattered around her side.

He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and let out a long sigh of relief.

alive...

He didn't meet his wife in the previous world. She slept in the system space for many days and he didn't dare to disturb her.

Calculate how long it’s been since I’ve been with my wife.

He raised his hand and touched the slap marks on his face.

The fact that his wife still has the strength to wave her paw at him shows that he is not trying hard enough.

Seeing Rong Mo's flushed face, huddled in his arms like a cat, Xiu Jin swallowed her saliva and wanted to lean in for a kiss.

"roll…"

"..."

After Rong Mo left, Fu Jinghuai and the others finally came to their senses and got together. You looked at me, and I looked at you.

"Didn't Master Qingyue ascend? How come he appears here?"

They entered the secret realm and had contact with the sect during the process.

The most important piece of news is that Qingyue Zhenren has ascended?

So who did they see just now?

"No matter who it is, we have to find him if he took away my uncle."

"No, why do I remember that my junior uncle was taken away by Duan Nanshi?"

Then they remembered that there was another person who hadn't shown up.

"He's not dead, is he?"

Fu Jinghuai took out the jade tablet and activated it with spiritual energy. Several glowing dots gathered together, "He is not dead, and he is not far away."

They were blown away by the sandstorm, and they all relied on the jade tablets to find each other's location.

The reason why he appears here is because he followed Rong Mo's coordinates.

"How come he left little uncle alone outside here?"

If they hadn't heard the young master's cry for help, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Among all the people, the junior uncle knew Duan Nan best, and he also said that he would protect the junior uncle.

That's it?

Duan Nanshi was simply taking advantage of their junior uncle.

"This white-eyed wolf, I think he has no good intentions!"

"Okay, maybe he has encountered difficulties. Let's go take a look first, and then go to our junior brother." Fu Jinghuai didn't look very good either.

But after all, he is the leading disciple and cannot just watch his own people fight.

So he stood up and walked towards the Immortal Mansion with a group of disciples.

A group of disciples looked around at the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.

The people who have become immortals here have very high cultivation levels, and they still have some power after all this time.

When Fu Jinghuai followed the jade tablet to Duan Nanshi, he was immersed in the mystery of Taoism and couldn't extricate himself.

"Is he enlightening?"

“It looks like I have some kind of inheritance.”

Fu Jinghuai vaguely felt that Duan Nanzhi's aura was not right. Others did not feel it, but he felt a trace of devilish energy here.

Strange, have any demons appeared here?

"Master Jinghuai, come and see!", the young disciple behind him called eagerly.

Fu Jinghuai heard the sound and walked over, seeing a group of young disciples surrounding a few strands of gauze.

"There is someone else here, she is a woman, she looks like she is wearing Hehuan Sect clothes."

"Hehuan Sect?" Several people's expressions were a little subtle.

That's a group of female perverts.

They all looked at Duan Nanshi. The Hehuan Sect disciples were here, and Duan Nanshi was also here.

They won't...

"Don't make random guesses. Look around. The Hehuan Sect disciple must be injured."

There was blood on the ground and the injury was serious. Fu Jinghuai looked around at the Immortal Mansion.

The few people dispersed, and Fu Jinghuai didn't go too far, just lingering near Duan Nanshi.

He was still thinking about that demonic energy, and unknowingly he walked into a door.

A majestic stone chair stood in front of him.

Fu Jinghuai's consciousness fell into a trance, and the scene around him changed. He saw the life of the fallen immortal.

The last shining golden amulet appeared in front of him.

The Heart Sutra of the Great Way of Freedom? ?

This is the Buddhist mentality.

Fu Jinghuai stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, and golden aura appeared around him, echoing the Buddha amulet.

Then a golden light hit the center of his eyebrows.

A Buddha couplet was printed on his forehead...

"Ding--"

The system prompt sound appeared in his mind, making Rong Mo tremble in fright.

Xiu Jin woke up with a start, opened his eyes and the sleepiness quickly dissipated. He lowered his eyes and caressed Rong Mo's back, and pulled the person into his arms.

Seeing Rong Mo's frown, he rubbed it with his fingertips and smiled lightly, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"No," Rong Mo replied with eyes closed.

Xiu Jin paused with her fingertips, held up Rong Mo's little face, and pecked her, "Why didn't you say you woke up?"

"I just fell asleep, and I was woken up by you." Rong Mo's voice was lazily hoarse, his eyes were half-open, and his body was still leaning on Xiu Jin.

No energy at all.

The damn system prompts disturbed people's dreams, and Rong Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

Xiu Jin hugged him and coaxed: "Let's sleep a little longer, it's still early."

Rong Mo yawned, and the system was alerted early in the morning.

He moved his body and lazily opened his eyes. He was still a little dazed, and shook his head to wake up a little.

Then he opened his arms and said, "Get dressed..."

Xiu Jin took the clothes and put them on carefully for him, buckled the belt and tied up his hair.

She raised her hand and touched his face, "Where are you going?"

Rong Mo kicked the sleeping little bastard awake in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Gah? What's wrong? What's wrong?" Bai Tuanzi looked around blankly.

nothing happened.

It looked at Rong Mo, who was neatly dressed and her face was buried in Xiu Jin's arms and she was sleepy. It was dissatisfied and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Now that I'm done having fun and sleeping like a dead pig, why don't I care about Tongzi's life or death?

It was sleeping, how could you wake it up by kicking it so roughly?

Rong Mo's veins twitched and he opened his eyes, "The system beeps, you derelict commander!"

"………",Is it?Why didn't it hear...

Bai Tuanzi was silent for a moment, blinked guiltily, brought up the virtual screen and his eyes widened, "Duan Nanshi's luck value has become lighter again, almost turning purple."

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, "Purple?"

"Yeah," Bai Tuanzi explained: "The luck value in the world of cultivating immortals is divided into several levels, black, white, green, blue, purple-orange, red, and gold."

"Duan Nanzhi's initial luck was gold, and he was called the Son of Destiny. Red meant great blessings, and orange luck added to him. From now on, it became normal. As the name suggests, Son of Destiny, the world was making things easier for him."

"Strange, why did you lose so much all at once?" Bai Tuanzi murmured, clicked on it, flipped through the interface, and exclaimed: "Fu Jinghuai's luck value turned red?!"

Rong Mo suddenly sat up from Xiu Jin's arms and bumped into Xiu Jin who was staring at his wife.

"hiss"

Rong Mo quickly raised his head and touched Xiu Jin's chin, "Is my husband okay?"

"No..." Xiu Jin rubbed his chin and then his forehead.

"Be careful, why is it so urgent?"

"Encountered something unexpected"

Rong Mo pursed his lips and communicated with Bai Tuanzi, "The son of luck won't become Fu Jinghuai, right?"

"No, the child of destiny in the world of cultivating immortals is fixed. The child of destiny in this small world is Duan Nanshi. Unless he dies, it will not transfer."

The abnormality of this child of luck is that even if his luck value drops to white, there is a possibility of rebound.

But the premise is that he himself must realize that he is the son of destiny, thereby accumulating a good reputation and adding back his luck value bit by bit.

Rong Mo pondered for a moment. Fu Jinghuai and the others heard his cry for help and appeared near the Immortal Mansion, and their luck suddenly increased.

It was probably Duan Nanzhi who was discovered by Fu Jinghuai by chance.

But why?

The opportunities given by heaven to the children of destiny will not be taken away by others.

How did Fu Jinghuai find out?