Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

As if sensing a familiar breath, the red light trembled slightly, as if being instructed by someone, it slowly melted into Jiang Yan's body under Jun Zhuoyan's gaze.

This integration means that the creation inheritance has been labeled as belonging to Jiang Yan, and no one present can touch it.

Jun Zhuoyan clenched his fist.

The slightest mistake made him ignore the "benevolent father" just now, and he kept annoyed why he was so slow, so now he can only watch the inheritance being taken away, and he has devoted all his efforts to making wedding clothes for others .

But no matter how upset he was, it was useless, and he finally dispelled the idea of ​​risking his own death to seize the inheritance. Jun Zhuoyan settled down, and his eyes finally left the inheritance, and stopped on the person who had obtained the inheritance.

Seeing this, he immediately froze in place.

original……

No, not originally, but as expected.

The person who received the inheritance was indeed his adopted son.

His adopted son was already fair-skinned, and the red nine tails matched it, making him look even more icy and radiant, noble and incomparable.But when he turned around and raised his eyes, and looked over lightly, the indifference in those eyes made Jun Zhuoyan's heart stagnate, and it hurt so much in an instant.

Countless times, he dreamed back to that day, the red clothes were bleeding, the cliff was deep, and the pain of loss at that moment was so unforgettable that it almost became a barrier to his heart.

Day and night, the heart barrier lay in his body, his eyes, nose, mouth, ears, body, hair and skin were all tormented by it, and all were questioned by it, reminding him of what he did that day.No matter when and where, when he opened his eyes, he could see a scattered figure, covered in blood, questioning him why he wanted to kill him, and closing his eyes was also a shattered illusion, full of disappointment, accusing him of why he wanted to kill him.

Why kill?

The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

If it is not for profit, who has no injustice or enmity, why kill him?

It's ridiculous to take that feeling seriously, thinking that he and him are sincere...

"boom!"

A wave of air expanded without warning at this time, and the red light visible to the naked eye converged into a raging torrent, spreading across the entire dome at an extremely fast speed.

The dome instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames billowing with heat, and the suffocating coercion emanating from it became more and more terrifying each time, causing Jun Zhuoyan to retreat to the ground involuntarily. When he was here, Fang Cai reluctantly stopped, and then raised his hands and sleeves, so as not to be hurt by the red light.

While covering his eyes, he vaguely saw that the person standing in the sea of ​​red flames was making his final breakthrough.

Unhindered breakthrough from quasi-sage to spiritual sage——

That inheritance was really prepared by the God of Creation for Jiang Yan!

Unspeakable jealousy filled his chest, Jun Zhuoyan lowered his eyes and stopped looking, his mouth full of bitterness.

After a while, the sea of ​​flames gradually faded away, and all the red lights subsided.Everyone looked up in embarrassment, and saw that the young man in front of the throne was still the same young man, but there was a gleam of red in his black eyes, which contrasted brilliantly with the red clothes on his body, scorching its brilliance.

The young Lingsheng looked down at the people below.

Perhaps it was because of his recent promotion that his eyes were extremely coercive, and many people looked at him, but they quickly averted their eyes in an instant, and then couldn't help but take two steps back, bowed their heads, and silently surrendered.

For a while, only Jun Zhuoyan and Guan Yantang were standing there.

Jiang Yan looked at the two of them and remained silent.

The surrounding air became stagnant under his silence, and everyone in the rear seemed to be able to smell a very strong smell of gunpowder. They tensed up and waited for the start of the battle.

Although including Guan Yantang, they didn't see the scene where Jun Zhuoyan forced Jiang Yan to fall off the cliff, but judging from Jun Zhuoyan's attitude over the past year, they can know it with their toes. If Jiang Yan did not die, then he would definitely come back for revenge.

Now he is back.

When Jun Zhuoyan was about to get the inheritance, he came back.

With the cultivation base of the newly-promoted spiritual saint, it is very clear at a glance who will live and who will die if he seeks revenge on Jun Zhuoyan, who is still a quasi-sage.

Sure enough, in the silence, Chang Ling quietly appeared beside Jiang Yan, swimming like a snake.The red spiritual power was erratic on it, and a murderous intent slowly appeared in those blood-soaked eyes.

Noticing the killing intent, many people held their breath, this is about to do it!

The next moment, Chang Ling was clearly still wandering beside Jiang Yan, but they realized with sharp eyes that it was just a phantom, and the real Chang Ling had already arrived in front of Jun Zhuoyan, stabbing heavily at his chest at a very tricky angle. go!

This level of attack speed was appalling, but what was even more shocking was that Jun Zhuoyan still didn't move when Chang Ling was even close.

Judging from his demeanor, it seems that he did not expect Jiang Yan's attack to be so fast, so that he felt the danger, but there was not enough time for him to defend or counterattack.

"Step aside!"

In the blink of an eye, Guan Yantang, who was still on guard all the time, made the first move, blocking Chang Ling with the magic weapon passed down from generation to generation on the list of spiritual weapons by the Guan family.

Blocked it, but Chang Ling is also a magic soldier, and the person driving Chang Ling is even more holy. With such a two-pronged approach, how can Guan Yantang be able to take it casually?

Then his wrist froze, and the magic soldier fell to the ground.She didn't care to bend down to pick it up, her body shook violently, blood overflowed from her lips, her ruddy complexion instantly turned pale, and her whole person's aura became even more sluggish. was seriously injured.

Seeing that she couldn't even stand firmly, the young Lingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Since you acted for him, let's count the old and new enmity between me and you."

Everyone was wondering what kind of deep hatred he and Guan Yantang had. At this moment, the sound of Chang Ling's breaking wind could be heard, which made them even more dumbfounded.

They had known that Lingsheng was the strongest on the mainland, but they never thought that this strongest would be so...

"Who has new and old grudges with you." Guan Yantang picked up the magic weapon, finally stood firm with the help of the magic weapon, and then took a breath and said, "Obviously you owe me."

"What do I owe you?" Jiang Yan asked.

"You shouldn't appear in front of him." She didn't say her name, but everyone knew she was talking about Jun Zhuoyan, "You were by his side, you took all my things, and you still refused to return them... This is not owed to me, what is it?"

Stealing Jun Zhuoyan's attention, stealing Jun Zhuoyan's protection, stealing Jun Zhuoyan's attention, and stealing Jun Zhuoyan's love.

Zero and zero, before and after, Jiang Yan snatched everything that belonged to her, no matter how generous she was, she would never tolerate him.

What's more, after that day, even though he knew Jiang Yan was not dead, Jun Zhuoyan was still in a daze day and night.He occupies such a heavy weight in Jun Zhuoyan's heart, if she says she doesn't hate him, who will believe it?

Even she herself can't believe it!

Jiang Yan said slowly: "Then just tell me, I'll leave. Why bother to kill me?" After a pause, he said again, "Use my hand to get rid of Lu Yi, and plot against him, so that He attacked me and forced me to turn against him... Are you still not satisfied?"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

It turned out that the real murderer who killed Lu Yi was not Jiang Yan, but Guan Yantang!

Looking back now, Lu Yi's death and the defeat of the Lu family were really too weird.With Jiang Yan's spiritual cultivation at that time, no matter how much he was the lord of Wushuang City, it was impossible for him to have the ability to destroy such a behemoth of the Lu family.

So, just like what he said, Guan Yantang made arrangements in secret, and he was able to achieve that level by relying on his strength.

The people who figured it out turned their heads to look at Guan Yantang, and felt for the first time that this little princess was a real person.

"Not satisfied."

As Guan Yantang spoke, a few strands of blood overflowed from his lips.

She didn't care, erased it casually, and continued: "It's your one-sided thing to turn against each other. What I want is two-way."

Jiang Yan glanced at Jun Zhuoyan when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "He is a big living person, I can't control his thoughts."

Guan Yantang nodded: "I know, but I can't help it."

Jiang Yan said: "You are really cruel."

"Because I'm not sure." Unexpectedly, Guan Yantang said the most sincere thoughts directly, "If you leave, he will definitely come to you, and I can't stop it. And if you die, the dead fight But for the living, I have the confidence to get back what belongs to me.”

Jiang Yan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "After all, it was my fault."

In this case, Guan Yantang was the victim, and so was he.

But why did she become the only victim when it came to Guan Yantang's mouth?

Having thoroughly learned about the female supporting role, Jiang Yan stopped talking to her, and flicked his fingertips instead. Chang Ling, who was still still, moved accordingly, heading straight for the Guan family behind her.

In an instant, blood splattered and heads fell everywhere. The massacre came so quickly and urgently that Guan Yantang's body went limp in shock, and he collapsed to the ground.

She looked vaguely at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"You think it's my fault, and it's just because you have a family behind you." The young man said casually, "Now that the Guan family is gone, tell me, do you still think it's my fault?"