The apprentice always commits the following [Quick Transmigration]

The stupefaction only lasted for less than a thousandth of a second, and the strange monster rushed forward with a hideous face.

Jun Jin quickly came to his senses, and with an instinctive movement of the long sword in his hand, the snow-white tip pierced the opponent's chest in an instant.

With a cold face, he slowly pulled out the sword. Not a single drop of blood was stained on the translucent sword, but the strange demon had already collapsed on the ground. Deep purple to black blood snaked out from his chest, soaking a large area of ​​his body. land.

"One thousand and fifty-four."

Jun Jin said lightly.

Is this the last one?

He thought so, and then raised his foot and stepped over the corpse. Around here, there were densely packed corpses of strange demons.

With some annoyance, he retracted the long sword, and Jun Jin walked towards the person who was standing in an open space that was very similar in shape and appearance to her.

"Qing'er, it's alright."

he whispered.

Jun Qing turned his head and glanced at his elder brother who was connected with his blood, nodded, and the spiritual power was no longer transmitted, so the magic circle under his feet went out.

He actually used himself as the eye of the formation to arrange a large formation that could cover this world.

Before killing him or taking the initiative to remove the formation, no living creature can escape from here.

Jun Jin relaxed a little, and felt a small cracking sound coming from the depths of his body, which was a painful protest from his physical body that could not bear his spiritual power.

Looking down at the palm of his hand, countless small cracks appeared on the surface of the skin, and tiny blood droplets gushed out, and then the wound healed quickly.

In just a moment, the white clothes on Jun Jin's body were stained with blood, as if he was wearing a big red robe today.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips indifferently, Jun Jin suddenly raised her head and looked somewhere, her golden eyes narrowed slightly, and an invisible coercion radiated out, but she bypassed Jun Qing in front of him.

The coercion was quickly restrained by him again, Jun Jin looked at his younger brother, and turned his head: "Qing'er, why did you let that garbage go."

Jun Qing searched in his sleeve for a long time, and finally found the sapphire vial he wanted after rummaging through a lot of sundries, then poured out a pill from it and fed it to Jun Jin's mouth, saying, "Brother, your body is already overloaded. Without your strength, the escaped strange demon is the last one in his clan, if you kill him, you will bear the backlash of luck for exterminating the clan."

Jun Jin said: "You know I'm not afraid of this."

He obediently swallowed the pill in Junqing's hand, suddenly someone hugged his waist, and then a head rested on his shoulder.

Next to Junqing's ear was a flat but sad voice: "Brother, I don't want you to be gone."

Jun Jin didn't speak any more, but there were unknown light fluctuations in the golden eyes.

He stretched out his hand to caress the top of Junqing's hair, and said seriously: "I will never leave you alone."

Hundreds of years ago, many of their clansmen lived in this land.

Among the three thousand worlds, a unique race was bred in this small world that was once full of aura. They have similar appearances, figures, and even share strength and luck.

Originally, this small world was born in a remote place, and was protected by a unique formation. However, this race is the favorite food of strange demons born in chaos.

The greed of the strange demons made them willing to pay a lot of price to break through the barrier, so that day the sky was dyed scarlet, the small world was full of corpses, and the world that was originally rich in aura was also destroyed by the strange demons into barrenness.

That race should have died out, but that day, a pair of twins survived.

All the other clansmen died, so the strength and luck they shared before were shared among the twins, and they suddenly became unimaginably powerful.

It took thousands of years to plan, and finally on this day, they led all the strange monsters who had invaded into this small world with no life, and hunted them down one by one.

The only remaining strange demon was deliberately let go by Jun Qing.

The two stood on this dead land, looking up at the broken crescent moon in the sky at the same time, since the massacre thousands of years ago, the moon has always looked like this.

After a long time, until his neck felt a little sore, Jun Jin whispered: "Let's go."

Jun Qing took one last look at the moon, and then held his brother's hand. Perhaps it would be more appropriate for a child to do this action, but he is not someone who cares about other people's opinions.

This might be the last time I'm here.

The small world polluted by strange demons can no longer live in it, and can only wait for the world to slowly repair itself.

But this restoration process will also take tens of millions of years.

Jun Jin left her original home with her only remaining relatives in this world, but felt a rare sense of confusion.

He used to aim at revenge, and he still has a direction of what to do next, but now that the strange demon is almost dead, he doesn't know what to do.

Perhaps it is a good choice to go shopping in various small worlds?

Jun Jin looked at Jun Qing, the two of them had put on a disguise to cover up the pair of overly conspicuous golden pupils, but their outstanding appearance still attracted the attention of many people.

However, their psychological endurance is very good, and they just stand there to accept the gaze with peace of mind. When Jun Jin saw that Jun Qing was only pulling him, bowing his head and not speaking, he knew that his brother's old problem had happened again.

His younger brother used to have an unusual personality, which was rare in the clan. Jun Qing was born with much more indifferent feelings, and his reaction to the outside world was not very strong. Sometimes it was almost suspected that he was a lifelike puppet.

Fortunately, he has taught him carefully for many years, and now he has gradually become more human, but after all, he is still relatively indifferent and hates crowded places.

Jun Jin thought for a while, then communicated with the Dao of Heaven in this world, and learned that there was a large auction house not far from here, and there was a magic weapon called Drunken Moon Flowing Immortal in it, the pearly light was very attractive, Then I thought about taking Junqing there to take the thing for him.

After the decision was made, Jun Jin said to Jun Qing: "I just found out that there is an auction house not far away, where should we go and have a look?"

Naturally, Jun Qing would not refute Jun Jin's opinion, and nodded obediently. He, an adult man of about the same stature as Jun Jin, made such a demeanor, but it didn't make people feel disobedient in the slightest. They only felt that he was very quiet. restrained.

He took Jun Jin up and was about to use the escape light to go there, but suddenly someone stopped them.

A man with a handsome face stood in front of them with a smile on his face. His calm demeanor made it easy to feel good about him. His eyes seemed calm but actually he stared at Jun Jin with a dark current. His tone was calm and nervous: " The two fellow daoists are going to the Qianjun auction house? I am very familiar with this place, why don't you let me take you there?"

Jun Jin frowned slightly, and said in an unusually indifferent tone: "No need." He still uses others to guide the way?

And for some reason, he always had a strange feeling, as if a man should not have appeared here to block the way.

The man clenched his fist, and the pain from the hard nails piercing into the flesh made him calm down, and he continued: "Fellow Daoist, really don't think about it? I think you are not familiar with this place, and I just happen to I know all the interesting places here, and I am also proficient in the locations of good restaurants in this area.”

Seeing that Jun Jin's attitude was a little loose, he continued his efforts: "I can swear by my demons that I will never harbor ill-will towards the two fellow Taoists. If you are satisfied, just let me sit aside and eat and drink."

Jun Jin raised her eyebrows, and the other party felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

After looking at it for a while, Jun Jin said expressionlessly: "In that case, you can lead the way."

The man was overjoyed, and then he heard Jun Jin say: "You swear first."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he was not surprised. After solemnly swearing the heart demon, Jun Jin also let go of his guard a little bit, and turned to ask Jun Qing, "Is there anything you want to eat, Qing'er?"

That gentle attitude almost drowned people, and completely tried to make nothing of the man standing next to him.

The man felt a little sour in his heart, and quickly packed up again, saying: "By the way, my name is Mu Jin. I don't know how to call the two fellow Taoists?"

Jun Jin said indifferently: "My surname is Jun, next to me is my younger brother."

Then there is no text.

The other party didn't rush forward, so he just smiled and said: "It turns out that he is a friend of the Taoist Monarch."

Along the way, the three of them had nothing to say to each other, and when they arrived at the auction house, the man took the initiative to go up to do some work, and soon reserved a private seat in the auction house for the three of them.

Incense was lit in the private seat, and there was also a good spirit tea. Jun Jin casually rewarded the servant serving the tea with a middle-grade spirit stone, and the other party laughed so hard that his mouth could hardly close.

It's been a long time since I saw such a generous guest.

Randomly flipping through the list of auction items sent by the servant, Jun Jin only glanced at it to confirm that Zuiyue Liuxian was on it, and then lost interest. It was the man who called Mu Jin who looked at the results of the list. He was looking at Jun Jin secretly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

At the beginning of the auction, Zuiyue Liuxian was placed in the front because it was just good-looking and useless. As soon as Jun Jin came up, he put pressure on him with a lot of money, and successfully took the magic weapon into his hands.

Mu Jin, who is used to being diligent and frugal, couldn't help but said: "This magic weapon is not worth so many spirit stones."

Jun Jin glanced at him and said, "I use it to amuse my younger brother, so it doesn't matter how many spirit stones I spend?" Those spirit stones were stones that he could see everywhere in his original world. Kinds of things are used as trading currency and cultivation resources.

The man was speechless at his words.

Jun Qing was playing with the drunken moon flow fairy that he had captured, but it didn't take long to disassemble the magic weapon, and then assembled it into another appearance.

After photographing what she wanted, Jun Jin was about to leave, but at this moment the last item from the auction came up.

"Fellow daoists, please pay attention, hidden snow lotus demon, golden core cultivation base, if you miss this time, I'm afraid you will never meet again! 50 top-grade spirit stones start bidding!!!"

Mu Jin clenched her hands, and looked downstairs in disbelief. There was a girl in her teens lying in that huge cage. Her long frost-colored hair was scattered all over the floor, and her silver-white eyes gleamed with panic and fear. look.

His mood is a little complicated.

...It never occurred to him that his elder sister met her master in this kind of place.

TBC.

The author has something to say: explain the meaning of Junjin’s race’s shared strength:

It is almost like, if there are 10 clansmen, and they cultivate 100 points of strength, then everyone will share 10 points of strength, if only two people are left dead, then each person will be able to share 50 points of strength【.

In other words, the more people of this race, the weaker (.)

But this is not a panacea, because the body can't bear it if it is too strong, otherwise Jun Jin wouldn't have to toss about these six worlds.

As for why my brother is fine, I will explain it later in Memories √

Only this update today.

Uncomfortable, the ghost mantis raised by the scumbag author for several months failed to emerge and died.

When I first raised it, it was so small that it could stand on my index finger, and it was so cute flickering...

The scumbag author goes quietly first [smoke]