Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Lin Tianjiao is six years old this year and is a first-level monk in the Qi refining stage. But because Lin Wei was not taken seriously, he could not even measure his spiritual roots and physique, let alone practice.

Because he didn't have enough to eat all the time, his body was extremely thin. Standing in front of Lin Tianjiao, who was as big as a ton of hills, he looked like a little chicken that had suffered from the plague.

Even if Lin Wei had a sword in his hand, Lin Tianjiao was not afraid of him at all. He knew very well that Lin Wei was timid and cowardly, and would only let him bully him without daring to resist at all.

Therefore, without even using his spiritual power, he pointed the sword at Lin Wei's beautiful black eyes and stabbed straight through. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to blind Lin Wei's eyes, a vicious but satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Unfortunately he miscalculated.

"Uh……!"

The sword tore through his clothes and penetrated his flesh. Lin Tianjiao felt a sting in his abdomen. He couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock and slowly lowered his head.

The familiar sword was inserted deeply into his abdomen, and his clothes were dyed red with blood. A small, yellow and thin hand was holding the hilt of the sword tightly, without shaking, and it was terrifyingly stable.

Lin Tianjiao was in pain and angry, his eyes were dizzy and his body was shaky. He stared at Lin Wei's cold eyes, in disbelief: "How dare you..."

How dare you attack me?

You should be like a dog and let me bully you...

too weak.

Really too weak.

Lin Wei drew out his sword indifferently. Lin Tianjiao lost his support and fell to the ground. His eyes were still wide open, full of resentment and unwillingness.

As the eldest son of Lin, Lin Tianjiao has a single fire spiritual root and is loved by all. He should live up to his name and be a proud man of heaven.

But in his hands, he couldn't even pass a single move.

Lin Wei had never even practiced. But because he was hungry all year round, he had to go to the kitchen to steal food. Because he was always dodging and his posture was nimble and agile, he defeated Lin Tianjiao so easily.

Lin Wei looked at his blood-stained little hands and was stunned for a moment. It turned out that this person who had brought a great shadow to himself had lost the servants and guards surrounding him, and that was all...

Something in my heart was broken.

At the same time, the scene in front of him gradually faded and disappeared...including himself.

About to fall into darkness, he smiled. It is really a wonderful thing to be able to see myself so strong and beautiful in the future...

Shi Rong watched quietly as the scenes and characters in front of him disappeared one after another, with a calm expression. All the past events are like clouds and smoke, and he only focuses on the present.

……

In the blink of an eye, Shi Rong found that his figure had shrunk a lot. He frowned, and a timid voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Weiwei, where do you want to go?"

When Shi Rong looked sideways, he saw a ragged, miniature version of Yi Lianqing staring at him with dependence. He had a delicate face and clear eyes, and he grasped the corners of his clothes tightly.

At that time, he tried every possible means to escape from the Lin family, but he was also seriously injured. At that time, Yi Lianqing took care of him and gave him half of the food he asked for to help him recover from his injuries.

How to get through this level of inner demons?

"Yi Lianqing." Shi Rong stared at him quietly and smiled, "I didn't expect that you could actually become the inner demon that troubles me..."

It turned out that his heart was not cold yet.

Yi Lianqing is at a loss, "What? Weiwei, who is Yi Lianqing? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand..."

"You can't bother me anymore."

Shi Rong closed his eyes and said calmly: "The love we had for each other's companionship is true, and your betrayal of me is also true. I have never regretted my treatment of you. It's just that people's hearts are fickle and time is ruthless."

The voice became more and more confused, "Wei Wei..."

Shi Rong closed his eyes and said nothing.

After a moment, an extremely cold and disgusting word sounded: "Shi Rong! As the master of Hehuan Palace, you should respect yourself. I have no intention of hurting you, so please stop pestering me!"

Shi Rong opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Yue Xiaozhong, dressed in white, holding a black sword, and his eyes were full of disgust for him.

He sighed lowly.

Yue Xiao saw that he was not as entangled as before, but was more alert: "What are you pretending to do again?"

Shi Rong whispered: "Sure enough, you are so annoying no matter in reality or in my inner demon world."

"What are you talking about? Shi Rong, don't do these tricks, it's useless... Ugh!"

The Wanhua Mirror turned into a long sword and pierced Yue Xiaozhong's abdomen. Meeting the man's disbelieving gaze, Shi Rong whispered: "But it's much weaker than in reality."

But whether it's a fantasy or not, it can be regarded as a strong breath of bad breath. Shi Rong curled his lips, pulled out the long sword, and carefully wiped the blood on the sword body.

"Shi Rong, you..."

"This level of inner demons can't stop me." Shi Rong glanced at Yue Xiaozhong's pale cheeks and turned to leave.

The illusion was shattered, and Shi Rong could feel the spiritual power in his body rapidly accumulating, breaking through the bottleneck. At the same time, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and there were faint flashes of thunder.

It's Thunder Tribulation.

As long as he survives the thunder tribulation, he will be a Mahayana monk.

One, two, three...

After a total of eighty-one thunder tribulations, Shi Rong's robes were torn to pieces, his body was seriously injured, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The thunderstorm dissipated, and a golden light fell on him. Feeling the wounds on his body gradually recovering, Shi Rong closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.

Lin Huaiyue rushed over in surprise, "Rong Rong! You succeeded in breaking through!"

Shi Rong curled his lips, looked at the messy hair on his head, and couldn't help but reached out and tugged on his hair, "Yeah."

idiot.

Lin Huaiyue tilted her head to let Shi Rong pull her, and then clenched her fists with a serious expression: "I also have to practice hard, and I can't be too different from Rong Rong..."

After breaking through to the Mahayana, Shi Rong successfully eliminated the Great Elder's group and took complete control of the Hehuan Palace. Lin Huaiyue was so talented that it took just three hundred years to achieve a breakthrough.

What's rare is that he hasn't changed, and his eyes are filled with pride and only the appearance of time. Shi Rong was moved by his enthusiasm and agreed to become a Taoist couple with him.

At the Taoist couple ceremony, in front of many guests, Shi Rong swore to heaven that he was willing to become a Taoist couple with Lin Huaiyue, sharing weal and woe, living and dying together, and never abandoning him.

Just when Lin Huaiyue was about to swear, a female voice interrupted him.

Cha Guxue's pregnant belly was full of sadness: "On the lunar month of pregnancy, do you really want to become a Taoist couple with the palace master? What should I do with the child in my belly?"

Shi Rong was shocked and stared at Lin Huaiyue in disbelief.

The innocent and stupid young man in front of him looked shockingly ugly at the moment. He panicked and tried to hold Shi Rong's hand, "Rong Rong, don't listen to her nonsense..."