Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

This year's Battle of the Demon City, like previous years, will throw contestants into a special secret realm, each carrying a jade talisman, and if they feel that they can't hold on, they will crush the jade talisman, and they will be sent directly from the secret realm. Come out from inside.

Of course, if you die directly in the secret realm, the specially made life lamp outside will indicate the time of death, and the ranking is based on the exit time or death time from back to front.

On the day of the game, the city was full of carnival.

As a contestant, Shen Qingwei stood among the participating crowd. After scanning the surroundings, she landed on the frontmost high platform.

There was no one on the high platform at this time.

But the screams and cheers have already rang out.

Harsh, noisy, manic.

People in the realm of comprehension pay attention to etiquette and morality, no matter men or women, they pay most attention to their own image outside, but their clothes must be clean and tidy, and even the flying sword must be wiped clean.

People in the Demon Realm are completely different. They pay more attention to their desires and vent them out without restraint.

It is not unreasonable for the comprehension world and the demon world to tolerate each other.

People in the demon world think that people in the comprehension world are hypocritical and have restrictions on everything they do, but people in the demon world have no rules at all, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong respect them, no different from wild beasts.

During this period of time in the Demon Realm, Zhao Xingyue said very little, but from time to time, she would warn Shen Qingwei not to lose her heart under the influence of the Demon Realm.

Revenge must be reported, but the bottom line must not be lost.

For so many years, it is not that there are no cultivators who entered the demon world in the name of slaying demons, but except for a few determined people, most of the demon slayers finally raised the magic knife.

At some point, the originally clear sky suddenly dimmed, and a huge black vortex appeared in the sky.

Shen Qingwei's pupils suddenly tightened, "What is that?"

Soon she knew what it was.

Because the people around him suddenly knelt down and shouted in unison: "See Demon Lord!"

extreme personality cult

The few people standing were the contestants.

A group of desperadoes, many of them were Taoist cultivators who committed crimes in the cultivation world and were hunted down. Of course, they couldn't kneel down to the Demon Lord.

Anyway, at least some dignity is required.

However, even so, they still gave a half salute to show respect.

A man wearing a black brocade robe and black boots with dragon patterns stepped out of the clouds.

He looked like he was only in his twenties, with a face as white as jade, extremely handsome, with the corners of his eyes raised, exuding a romantic and evil aura.

Shen Qingwei squinted her eyes, vaguely feeling that Mo Zun looked familiar.

This was the first time she had seen the Demon Lord with her own eyes.

Although there are portraits of demons circulating in the world of self-cultivation, they are not as real as real people, and most of the portraits of demons depict him with green faces and fangs, bloody all over his body, and he must be recognized as a ghost.

If she saw such a man on weekdays, Shen Qingwei would never have imagined that the other party would wipe out a whole family while talking and laughing.

However, at this moment, with a distance of hundreds of meters, the bloody smell from the other party's body rushed towards her face, and she seemed to be able to see the scene where this man was smiling and destroying the Shen family bit by bit.

There is no doubt that this is a pervert.

Just looking at him, Shen Qingwei's heart was beating wildly one after another, and she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Danger.

this person.

Zhao Xingyue, who was also looking at the Demon Lord, saw something different from others.

Layer upon layer of blood-red silk threads entangled the demon's black soul layer by layer. One end of these threads was connected to the endless void, and the other end was wrapped around the demon's body. Because there were too many of them, the color turned black. , bright.

These are all causes and effects on the Demon Lord.

To be honest, except for the [-]th floor of hell, Zhao Xingyue hadn't seen a person with so many bad consequences for a long time.

A nameless malice spread in her heart, and the green snake's black eyes gradually turned red.

Shen Qingwei was very familiar with Zhao Xingyue's spiritual power. Sensing the fluctuation of the surrounding spiritual power, she ignored her hatred and pressed the green snake in her arms, "Senior?"

Although the two had already exchanged names, she was still used to being called Senior Zhao Xingyue.

Rationality returned quickly, and a few fragments of memory sporadically emerged.

Zhao Xingyue's voice sounded in Shen Qingwei's mind, "It's okay, don't worry, I just thought of something, don't show your weakness in front of the Demon Lord, this man is very dangerous."

If there was anything Shen Qingwei worried Zhao Xingyue the most, it was probably her physique.

The Nine Yin Profound Physique is too tempting for monks.

When learning about Shen Qingwei's plan, Zhao Xingyue actually disagreed at first.

After all, even if she sealed Shen Qingwei's physique with the monster clan's secret technique, it didn't mean she would be safe.

When Master Yong'an brought Shen Qingwei back to Zhengqi Sect to raise him, he never thought that one day the seal he made would be seen through by a demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage.

It has to be said that it is not unreasonable for Ding Shenghui, who exposed Shen Qingwei's physique back then, to become one of the four hall masters with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

With those extraordinary eyes alone, he was able to secure that position.

Seeing that Zhao Xingyue returned to normal, Shen Qingwei looked at the Demon Lord on the high platform, and curled the corners of her lips, "Senior, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, I will never be able to avenge you."

Is the demon powerful?powerful.

But his weaknesses are also obvious.

Zhiyang's exercises brought him great strength, but at the same time destroyed his body. Without the timely guidance of Yinnv, or without the secret treasures used to suppress the Yang Qi in his body, no one else would need to do it. The Demon Lord himself will explode and die.

Of course, this kind of thing is classified. If Zhao Xingyue hadn't been informed by the hacker, Shen Qingwei would not have dared to take revenge on Mo Zun even if she knew that she had a blood feud with her.

But at this time... She has the courage and the ability.

What's more, she still has a little bit of luck.

The Hopeless Forest in Mad Demon City is really a great surprise.

In addition to collecting inner alchemy for Zhao Xingyue, during that month, she also collected a large pile of fire-attribute spirit stones, which are special products of the Hopeless Forest. This kind of spirit stones are rare in the cultivation world and the demon world, and only in secret realms can there be a large amount output.

The appearance of these things directly improved her original plan once again.

"...Every battle in the magic city is a battle for glory."

"Warriors, show me your strength!"

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord! Demon Lord!"

In the midst of louder cheers, Mozun lowered his hands and looked up at the sky.

The sun hanging in the sky is setting down a little bit, and in the eyes of all the people, waiting with bated breath, the time of magic has come.

The city lords of the major cities stood up at the same time, raised their arms towards the sky, and majestic spiritual energy roared out.

"Demon Realm—open!"

A vortex that was bigger than when the Demon Lord appeared slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The black vortex was tinged with red, which looked bloody and strange, and there was a deafening roar coming from it.

Although the War of the Demon City is an ornamental program, and all onlookers can watch the situation inside through the water curtain built by the formation, but there is no video of the Battle of the Demon City every year, so whether it is Zhao Xingyue or Shen Qingwei , It was the first time to see this Demon Realm that was set as the battlefield of the Demon City War.

A strong demonic energy rushed towards his face, and the long sword on Shen Qingwei's back suddenly made a buzzing sound.

She raised her hand to hold it down, so as not to attract the attention of others.

"It seems that... the crazy city master didn't tell us the truth."

This sword, now renamed as the Bloodthirsty Sword, was not brought out of an ordinary secret realm. If I guessed correctly, I am afraid that the so-called secret realm is the demon realm in front of me.

"senior?"

Zhao Xingyue: "Go in later, you release the bloodthirsty, let it take you away, there must be something echoing it."

To put it bluntly, it was another thing of hers.

Zhao Xingyue thought, but she didn't say that.

The vortex of the Demon City spun for a quarter of an hour, and gradually stabilized. The people in the Demon City Battle, according to the last ranking, lined up to go in one by one.

Crazy Demon City ranked [-]th last year. Among the top [-] people, only Shen Qingwei, a female cultivator, stood out.

"The person you are looking for this time is quite interesting." Mozun glanced at it, and said to the crazy city lord.

Under Zhao Xingyue's change, Shen Qingwei's face became ordinary and fierce, even a bit masculine, but her identity as a woman alone was enough to attract the attention of the demon king.

The status of female cultivators in the Demon Realm is much lower than those in the Realm of Cultivation. Except for a few ruthless and powerful ones who can rely on their own strength to trample men under their feet, and even open up their harems, most of the female cultivators Xiudu chose to rely on the strong, or to be a partner, or to be a cauldron.

The crazy city lord sighed, and said the lines that he had agreed with Shen Qingwei, "This is all the devil, you are so charming."

"Oh, what do you say?"

He glanced at Mozun sadly, "This female cultivator is a Taoist cultivator who turned into a demon cultivator. She killed the son of the head of the Mad Sword Hall on the first day she entered Mad Demon City. I wanted to ask her if she would be my concubine." , who would have guessed that other than you, Lord Mozun, she doesn't like anyone else."

Mozun's lips turned up slightly, and he never doubted his own charm.

Whether it is the demon world or the realm of comprehension, there are many women who are infatuated with him, so there is nothing wrong with saying that the city owner is crazy.

The crazy city lord turned his attention to the gradually shrinking demon realm again, and the sadness on his face turned into the kind smile that often hangs on his face.

He didn't believe that people like Shen Qingwei would admire Mozun.

But what does it matter to him?

He doesn't know anything.

After paying a little attention to the only female cultivator, the Demon Lord turned his attention away. There are thousands of people who admire him. If the female cultivator surnamed Zhao is really capable, he doesn't mind keeping her in the Demon Palace Be a subordinate.

Forget about the concubine... He hasn't reached the point where he can't choose what to eat.

But as a subordinate, this kind of infatuated woman is much easier to use than ordinary people when doing things.

"Bah."

A crisp voice sounded suddenly, and when everyone didn't notice, Mozun turned his head and looked at the place where the life lamp was placed.

In the first row, counting from left to right, the third bright light suddenly went out like a candle in the wind.

"Listen to the magic city. The last one."

he announced.

Listening to the swipe of the demon city lord, he stood up, "How is it possible?"

You know, his ranking in the previous session was No.3.

He also carefully selected the contestants for this year. He was looking for a monk who was near the Nascent Soul stage, and he could completely crush most of the contestants in terms of strength.

Mozun glanced at him lightly, "Who knows, maybe it's just bad luck."

Hearing that the Demon City Master sat down dejectedly, half of the players who had entered the Demon Realm remained outside, and his bloodthirsty gaze swept across the City Master represented by these players.

Tingmo City Lord is powerful, but the other city lords who are lagging behind are not weak. One and two gloated: "Tingmo City Lord is really unlucky."

And in the Demon Realm.

Shen Qingwei, who happened to be in the same place as Ting Mocheng's players, was touching the corpse.

The top three cities were different. Shen Qingwei took out several Qiankun bags, which were filled with magical artifacts and elixir.

In terms of strength, she was indeed no match for Ting Mocheng's players, but she had a cheating device.

She looked at Zhao Xingyue, who had turned into a prototype and stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for her to finish flipping through things.

Originally, what they had discussed at the beginning was that Zhao Xingyue would never reveal it unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, the outside world could check the situation in the Demon Realm through the looking glass. The less people knew about Zhao Xingyue's existence, the better.

But after entering the Demon Realm, Zhao Xingyue jumped out of her embrace, turned into a human form, and directly killed the Ting Demon City player who was about to attack the two of them.

"Senior." She called softly. For some reason, Zhao Xingyue always gave her the feeling that she would leave at any time.

Regardless of continuing to search for more things, she stood up, took two steps forward, grabbed Zhao Xingyue's hand, bit her lip, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Speaking of Demon Realm, this world is much more normal than the Hopeless Forest I went to before.

The night sky was a dark blue that was close to black, and a crescent moon was hanging high. The place where the two of them settled was actually a forest, and the sound of wind blowing and insects could be faintly heard from all around.

Zhao Xingyue retracted her gaze and closed her eyes.

Here... is the world she once saw in her dreams.