Quick Transmigration: Doomsday If You Don’t Fall in Love

Li Hong sat on the swing under the tree with his chin resting on it. There are clothes in the box, but no shoes. She shook her feet and began to worry about explaining to Chenlin how his master grew up in an instant.

Li Hong said, "How about saying that I ate'Bone Strengthening Powder'?"

Tian Shen was dumbfounded: "There is no such thing in this world."

Li Hong said "Oh", and then said: "Then what is the similar effect in this world?"

Tian Shen: "...Sky Dome Flower."

Li Hong knocked the hammer to finalize the sound: "Then say I ate the sky flower."

Tianshen almost collapsed. He wanted to say, my friend, can you ask one more question about where the sky flower grows and where does it bloom? This thing grows in the coldest place. How could your tree that relies on sunlight and water eat this thing!

But before Li Hong thought about how to say this line, she heard footsteps.

The green grass in the forbidden ground makes the sound of stepping on the grass blades very special. As soon as Li Hong raised his head, he saw Chen Lin stopped.

Chen Lin seemed to be shocked by the whole person, and for a while, it seemed that even the function of speech was completely lost.

His pale lips opened for a moment in shock, and then pressed tightly. Seeing that his first reaction turned out to be to look at the vines of the old tree, Li Hong couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. He cleared his throat and said, "I ate the sky flower."

Unlike her soft voice when she was young, her voice is now sweet and clear, and when she said it, she didn't even feel like her before.

So after a pause, she added: "The sky flowers are a bit cold, not very delicious."

Chen Lin was still staring at her. After a long while, he stammered and didn't dare to say: "Master?"

Seeing that he recognized Li Hong, he was immediately satisfied, and felt that he was struggling to do his best these days, it was not a waste of water anyway. So she jumped off the swing with her hands behind her back, and was about to nod in the elder's posture, but suddenly noticed the bloodstain on Chen Lin's ear.

Chen Lin took a step back, and Li Hong couldn't see his wound clearly, which made her move closer, confirming that it was just a bloodshot, and there was no outline, before leaning back. When she turned around, her eyelashes brushed Chen Lin's cheek unconsciously, Li Hong had no illusion, but Chen Lin stiffened into wood.

Li Hong stretched out his hand to touch his wound and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he remember to ask, he raised his eyes and said: "What kind of spirit is so powerful, why is it hurt?"

Chen Lin seemed to have not slowed down, and then asked, "Master?"

Li Hong said with a "hmm" before realizing that Chen Lin couldn't confirm this yet, so he was unhappy and said, "I said I ate the sky flower."

Chen Lin didn't speak, and after a while, he felt aggrieved: "The sky flower grows in the shadow of the extreme north pole. It is broken and withered. It cannot be stored at all and can only be eaten on the spot."

The implication-Master, how can your old man go back and forth to the far north in three days?

Li Hong was exposed to the lie in front of him, and became a little bit angry: "I said that I ate the sky flowers!"

Chen Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally raised his eyes again to look squarely at Li Hong.

In his eyes, Li Hong’s thin eyebrows were raised because of embarrassment, as if the white porcelain skin was shining slightly by the sun, and the rhyme in those green eyes was like a Taoyuan bitan. Will sink in forever and ever.

Chenlin knew that Li Hong was a very delicate girl. He had also thought about how Li Hong would grow up one day, and how the breeze and the moon would be refreshed, but he never thought of it. When Li Hong grew up, he would show such a special color.

It seemed that Yangliu pulled out the freshest green, and it was like a ray of blue between the sea and the sky.

It is rich in color, but it is hard to say.

It is a demon, a difference, and a beauty, but it is not the purity and beauty that the cultivators admire.

"Chen Lin, I have something to ask you!"

A strange sound suddenly rang in the forbidden ground, Li Hong did not move his eyebrows, and the old trees and vines had suddenly risen, hitting the person in the air directly, but hit the air!

Li Hong heard the light pop of the tree vine hitting the air, and turned his eyes away from Chen Lin's body into the air.

She met a pair of black eyes.

Feng Yang saw the woman under the tree clearly.

I could see her long black hair, fine neck, small chin, and those green eyes.

He is a descendant of the Feng family and a major disciple of the head of the family. He has been placed high hopes since he was a child. The Xiaoyao Sword Sect is even more different from Hexu Valley. There are very few female disciples in it. Fengyang is indulging in cultivation and does not often communicate with the outside world. Over the years, the young women I have seen come here with one hand. And these women are mostly similar to Dan Ling from Hexu Valley, they are floating like immortals, and their temperament is dusty. Now I suddenly see such a beautiful face, the word "fairy" subconsciously emerged in my heart.

But this is a forbidden place in Hexu Valley, with abundant spiritual power and no demon. What's more, Chen Lin was respectful below, and the woman under this tree could not be a fairy.

-But if it weren't for a fairy, how could ordinary people have such a face, even their pupils were still green?

Feng Yang stopped suddenly, his sword stood in the air, but he clenched his fists nervously. Li Hong looked at him curiously. The longer she watched, the longer Feng Yang would become stiff, until his red ears spread the red to his entire face, until the young swordman stiffened and almost forgot to breathe—even Forgot to take a look at the vines that were so mysterious that they were about to be chopped off—

Li Hong laughed out loud, squinted his eyes and waved his hands lazily: "Alright, alright, let him down." She glanced at Chen Lin, "It's Lin'er's friend."

Originally, the old tree was about to wrap up the wind and sun. Hearing Li Hong's instructions, he could only hang down the branches unwillingly and retracted.

Feng Yang slowed down and went down with his sword, but at the last step, he almost stomped on Li Hong's smiling face.

Li Hong looked at him pretending to be calm and found it very interesting. He even greeted him and stretched out his hand: "I am Chang Yi, who are you."

Feng Yang looked at the opponent's hand in front of his eyes, which was completely different from his own. Not only did he lack the calluses accumulated over the years on his palm, but he was also slender and white, weak and boneless.

He became more nervous, took a big step back, no longer dared to take another look, stared at the turf and bowed to Li Hong: "Under the Xiaoyao Sword School Fengyang, I wonder if the Changyi girl is...?"

"Brother Feng, this is my master. Hexugu's Changyi real person." Chen Lin spoke with a warm voice, and changed the subject, "I heard Senior Brother Feng call me, don't know what matters?"

Feng Yang's expression changed when he heard the words, he was scrupulous about Chang Yi, and it was inconvenient to speak. When Chen Lin saw this, he said it was all right, and Feng Yang said straight away: "I don't want to make a mistake, Chen Lin, where did you learn your Great Wilderness Sword?"

When Li Hong heard this, he knew that the jade slips he had given him were too complicated, and even Heng Yue recorded the martial arts of other factions. So he immediately said, "I taught it."

Feng Yang glanced at Li Hong when he saw it, then quickly turned to the beginning, and said in a deep voice: "Girls don't be kidding, you have never used a sword, how can you teach others."

Li Honghu murmured: "It's really funny. If I can't teach people without using a sword? I can't cook because I can't eat?"

Feng Yang said in a deep voice: "If you can't eat, naturally you don't know how to cook. Dahuangjian is not a meal, and you can't practice it by relying solely on the sword book."

Li Hong was about to say a few more words, Chen Lin shook his head towards her. Then he arched his hand to Feng Yang: "I don’t dare to hide from Senior Master Feng, it is the method left by Patriarch Hengyue. Patriarch and Senior Feng were close friends back then, and it’s not uncommon to know the Great Wilderness Sword. Just like in the Bookstore Pavilion of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, there is also a relationship. The'Missing Moon Palm' of Xugu is the same."

Feng Yang frowned: "Chen Lin, do you treat me as a fool?"

He said coldly: "My Xiaoyao Sword Sect does have the'Missing Moon Palm', but no one has learned it except for my ancestors. The reason is that the'Missing Moon Palm' is the same as the'Great Desolate Sword'. The teacher will give pointers to the inner strength from the side, otherwise even if you have the secrets, you will not be able to practice the "Great Desolate Sword" and the "Missing Moon Palm"."

"Didn't Hexu Valley's'Qingfeng Sword' and the'Yueming Palm' sent by me both come from this?"

Li Hong didn't understand too much, so he asked Tianshen in a low voice. Tian Shen explained: "Feng Yang can see that someone is teaching Chenlin. The'Dahuang Sword' is a bit special. It is very difficult to practice without manual teaching. On the contrary, it is easy to practice something that is not like the four. You can practice it only by swordsmanship. The probability of a real "Great Desolate Sword" is too low."

Li Hong asked in a low voice: "That Heng Yue's'Great Wild Sword' was taught by Feng Xi Shui?"

Tianshen fell silent and said: "No, he looked at Feng Xi Shui Shi himself, and then figured it out. To express his apology, he gave the Xiaoyao Sword Sect the'Missing Moon Palm'."

After that, Tianshen said euphemistically: "His talent is a bit...in any case, you know it."

Li Hong closed his mouth and asked, "Chen Lin is Heng Yue reincarnated, so is it impossible for him to practice according to the exercises?"

"He..." Tianshen said vaguely, "He was taught."

Li Hong: "...he has other masters!? I said, how can I be dissatisfied with satisfaction! And you didn't tell me!"

Tian Shen retorted: "No, you don't know if he has other masters! This kid is on the line at two o'clock every day! Heng Yue, Heng Yue taught him!"

Li Hongzheng was a little confused.

Chen Lin opened his mouth to Feng Yang, he only said one sentence: "In the past, the ancestor Hengyue practiced the Great Wilderness Sword, and the truth is known to both factions."

Feng Yang's pupils tightened. He has already learned from Dan Ling's mouth about Chen Lin's talent. If it weren't for the detached talent, Dan Ling would not have been intolerable because of the "dust of the pearl" in the past, so he would take more care of him. Now that he gave this reason, Feng Yang had nothing to say for a while.

It is not surprising that Heng Yue left a copy of the Great Wilderness Sword Book. In order to compensate the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, he also sent it to Hexu Valley’s Absolutely Missing Moon Palm. It's a pity that there have been so many generations of Xiaoyao Sword Sect. Except for Feng Xishui, no one can see the path of Missing Moon anymore. With this technique, four or five sets of unique skills have evolved, but they cannot reproduce Hexu Valley Missing Moon Palm.

Now that Hexugu came out of Chenlin, he realized how strange the Great Desolate Sword was? The blame can only be blamed on the Xiaoyao Sword Sect's own failure.

Feng Yang has nothing to say.

Upon seeing this, Chen Lin slowed down his fierce temperament, sighed, and then asked Feng Yang hesitantly: "Brother Feng, it is a matter of the mountain gate. If I offend, please forgive me. However, I am also puzzled. I want to ask about one or two."

Feng Yang nodded.

Chen Lin asked: "Why didn't the Fengjianxian leave a touch of spiritual knowledge in the jade slip, so as to teach future generations to "missing moon palm"? The "missing moon palm" was originally given by my ancestor to your school. If there is no suitable disciple, wouldn’t it be a simple matter to leave the divine sense to give guidance to the younger generation?"

Chen Lin thought that his confusion was the most common confusion, but he couldn't expect Feng Yang to show a surprised expression.

Feng Yang confirmed that Chen Lin's confusion did not seem to be fake, and then explained: "You were not born in the inner door, and it is normal to not understand this."

He explained: "Jade bamboo slips are indeed a good way to save knowledge, but it has a fatal flaw."

"For those who are cultivators, how important is the Purple Mansion, how can others invade it?" Feng Yang raised his eyes, and his words were cold. "Whether it is good or evil, whether it is related or not, foreign consciousness invades the Purple Mansion. People may end up silly or crazy. Isn't the most skilled move of the palace owner is to invade other people's purple mansions and turn people into'living dead'?"

Chen Lin was silent suddenly. After a while, he asked again: "No exception?"

Feng Yang glanced at him and said slowly: "Yes."

"If it's the same person, naturally there won't be any problems." Feng Yangyun calmly said, "Jade bamboo slips contain knowledge, this is originally just a way for powerful people to remember things."

To put it simply, storing the divine consciousness in the jade slip is the most fashionable way of writing in the diary of the immortal cultivator.

It is very safe, because such jade slips can only be read by themselves, and others will blow their minds when they see it.

Chen Lin felt that his back was soaked in cold sweat, he asked in a dumb voice, "Other than that?"

Feng Yang nodded: "There are no exceptions."