Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

It's hard to tell where the trust in the green snake came from, but between her and the real Yong'an, Shen Qingwei's instinct made her give up her master and choose the strange snake demon she had only known for a few days.

Shen Qingwei was still confused until her body passed through the sect's formation.

A cold hand brushed her waist, the woman's chin rested on her shoulder, and Shen Qingwei, whose legs were weak, leaned against the arms of the person behind her, allowing the other party to take over the control of Feijian and bring Lead her into the endless darkness.

Her heart was beating wildly, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and with the cold wind blowing on her face, she suddenly realized that the green snake attacked her master, and she also escaped from the sect with the green snake .

After Shen Qingwei realized what had happened after her belated sanity finally came back, her face turned pale in an instant.

The woman's light laughter rang in her ears.

"Are you afraid now?"

"Senior," she swallowed, "why?"

"Why?" Zhao Xingyue pretended not to know, "I've seen that old man in Yong'an not pleasing to the eye for a long time, so I took this opportunity to give him a chance to abduct his favorite disciple. Do demon cultivators need a reason for doing things?"

"Senior—" Shen Qingwei's voice sounded like she was about to cry, "You lied to me, I know you must have a reason."

The night wind whizzed past, protected by the aura shield, and what blew on his face was nothing but a cool breeze.

The sweat was carried away by the wind, and the temperature of the hot skin gradually dropped. Shen Qingwei bit her lip. Although she was about to cry, the deep trust in Zhao Xingyue made her stubbornly wait for the other party's answer.

"Okay, okay," her trust pleased Zhao Xingyue, "It's so easy to trust people, I don't know how you have lived so long in the cultivation world."

She chuckled, her breath spraying on Shen Qingwei's ears, itching slightly, if it was daytime, Shen Qingwei would have been blushed by her actions, but at this moment, she twisted her neck hard, trying to see Zhao Xingyue's face expression.

"senior--"

Knowing that molesting should be done properly, Zhao Xingyue restrained her expression, "If I guessed correctly, I'm afraid your master just planned to do something to you just now."

Shen Qingwei frowned.

"You know, demon cultivators are very sensitive to aura, and I smell a strong demonic aura from him." Before Shen Qingwei wanted to say something, Zhao Xingyue snatched her words, "I know, you want to say your master He was injured, but the demon energy in his body has not been eliminated, right? But what if he is not injured?"

"At first, I wasn't sure. When I saw your master during the day, the bloody smell and devilish energy on his body were very consistent with a person who was slandered by a monk of the magic way. It is impossible to stop the bleeding without completely removing the demonic energy. The demonic energy on the body of this deity and the real Yongan you saw at night is stronger than that of the day, but the smell of blood is old and not fresh at all."

"What's more," she turned her head and looked at the vast night sky, "the evidence is here."

Shen Qingwei turned her head abruptly, only to see several white streamers chasing in her direction behind her.

……

The moment the venom poured into his body from the aorta in his neck, Yong'an had the illusion of not knowing what day it is.

But soon, the flying sword flashed across the night sky, calling back his consciousness.

Shen Qingwei ran away!

The furnace he had carefully maintained for decades ran away!

No one knows that the leader of the Zhengdao Alliance, the suzerain of the Zhengqi Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world, and Mozun, the leader of the Demon Cultivator, are twin brothers of the same mother.

The two brothers with the same blood in their bodies have the same ambitions and desires, but compared to the younger brother, the real Yong'an understands what detours are shortcuts.

This is why the younger brother, Mozun, sat on the position of the Lord of All Demons, but was beaten and killed by the people of the world, and he robbed and earned everything he wanted by himself, but as the older brother, he He is a righteous leader admired by all. Some people send resources to him, and countless people rely on him and worship him.

Like Mozun, Yong'an practiced Zhiyang's kung fu, but compared to his younger brother who doesn't know what restraint is, as an older brother, he knows better how to do it is the best.

Shen Qingwei was the gift he had prepared for his avenue of longevity.

Nine Yin Mysterious Physique, ten thousand years may not be able to meet a unique physique. If the natural furnace cauldron intercourse with it, not only can the yin and yang merge and grow each other like an ordinary Yin Physique woman, more importantly, to The intersection of yang and yin will transform the spiritual power in his body into a power that is infinitely close to immortal power.

He waited and waited, snatching Shen Qingwei from mortals when she was a child, and raising her to grow up, like waiting for a seed to become a tree.

He poured all his patience and watered countless energy, just waiting for this seed to germinate and grow until the day it bears sweet fruit.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the idiots under his younger brother's hands discovered the treasures he carefully hid.

He clearly put a seal on Shen Qingwei's body, no one can break it, no one can see through her physique, Ding Shenghui's pustule, how could it be, how could it be -

But now is not the time to think about that.

No matter how Ding Shenghui found out, this news must have reached the ears of his stupid brother.

Although they are two biological brothers, the two of them have liked to compete for things in each other's hands since they were young.

As small as toys and food, as large as resources for cultivation, the world.

Shen Qingwei is his trophy, it has always been!

The green snake's venom is overbearing, but Yong'an is not a vegetarian, and after quickly suppressing the toxin in one hand, he summoned his loyal followers.

The summoned person quickly appeared in front of him, and when they saw strangers, their faces showed vigilant expressions.

Even though they are all people who were placed by Yong'an in Zhengqi sect, not everyone knows all their colleagues, let alone——

The two Nascent Soul elders looked at each other in blank dismay. They never thought that the other party was also under Yong'an's control.

Without a trace, he glanced at Yongan's left hand which was hidden under his robe, but still could not conceal the stench. After exchanging glances with each other, one of the elders stepped forward and asked, "Master, you—ah—"

He screamed and fell to the ground, curled up like a shrimp, twitching non-stop, looking in extreme pain.

The rest of them all took a step back, with frightened expressions on their faces.

Yong'an grinned: "It's best not to ask about things that shouldn't be asked." He can make these people work for him and guarantee their loyalty, of course he has his means.

After giving the order to bring Shen Qingwei back, as long as you hold your breath, regardless of the means, Yong'an looked at the dark night sky, his eyes darkened.

After confirming that everyone left, he took out a firework from the universe in his sleeve, and after lighting it, the firework quickly rushed into the air.

"Shen Qingwei was captured by the demon cultivator, warning!"

……

Of course, Shen Qingwei recognized what was flying towards her - the flying sword of Zhengqi sect.

But after seeing who was coming, she was not so sure.

The people who came were indeed from the Zhengqi sect. Two of them were even elders of the Zhengqi sect. Even if they couldn't call out their names, she had met each other more or less in the sect.

The premise is that their eyes are not red.

Turning red pupils is a sign of enchantment.

Even though the night was dark and provided a natural cover, their discolored eyes shone like fire in the darkness.

After they approached, they attacked Shen Qingwei and Zhao Xingyue without saying a word.

The two elders are both Nascent Soul stage monks, and the rest of the disciples are also at the Golden Core stage. They obviously already know that Zhao Xingyue's strength is extraordinary, and their attacks are fierce and accurate.

Zhao Xingyue hugged Shen Qingwei's waist, bit her ear and said softly, "Fly in the direction of Shiwan Dashan, don't worry."

Shen Qingwei knew that she was no match for this group of people, and judging by their attack methods, although they were still common in Zhengqi sects, there was a faint feeling of magic cultivation in them, and her heart sank little by little.

Zhao Xingyue looked at the people in front of her and showed a contemptuous smile.

Should it be said that Daoist Yong'an underestimated her too much, or did he think highly of her too much?

It is not difficult for her to guess what Master Yong'an is thinking at this time, the demon race will never easily participate in the dispute between the Dao and the demon realms, and the demon cultivators who suddenly appeared either took refuge in the righteous way, or worked for the evil way, there is absolutely no neutral existence.

He must have regarded her as someone sent by the demon king to infiltrate the Zhengqi sect, so he sent two elders of the Nascent Soul Stage generously.

After all, two Nascent Soul stage elders possessed by demons are capable of fighting even against distracted stage monks. Even if they can't be killed, it is still impossible to snatch someone from each other under the premise that there are several Golden Core stages as cannon fodder. questionable.

After all, besides himself, Mozun's subordinates, the hall master with the highest cultivation level, are only in the distraction period.

But the one standing here is none other than Zhao Xingyue.

A snake demon who has practiced for tens of millions of years and has a real fairy soul in his body.

She flicked her hands lightly, her long sleeves fluttered, and like a giant snake, she rushed straight towards the chasing crowd. The cuffs were like a snake's mouth, she attacked inside, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This, this is definitely not an ability that a monk in the distraction period can have.

The cold sweat of an elder in the Nascent Soul Stage fell down immediately, "She is not a monk in the distraction stage, run quickly—"

But, it's too late!