Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

What do you mean it takes no effort at all?That's it.

Jing Li never expected that they would have such good luck. Before they had time to leave, the person they wanted to find was delivered to the door on their own initiative.

If this was a surprise to Jing Li, then it was a complete shock to Murong Pianchu.

She never expected that there would be other people in her family, standing so majestically in the ancestral hall of her Murong family, two people who had a feud before.

Run!

These two words flashed in Murong Pianlian's mind, who had just stepped forward with one foot, and his body turned backward reflexively, and then directly bumped into an invisible wall of air. a cent.

This kind of freedom is right in front of your eyes, but the aggrieved and sense of crisis that your feet have to stop here makes Murong Pianle gather 12 energy to face the two people standing in the room.

Even if I angered these two people at that time, but it has been so long, is it necessary to come all the way to find myself to settle accounts, not to mention that these two people have already taken revenge on the spot, no matter how careful they are, they will not To this extent?

Seeing the other party approaching step by step, Murong Pianle couldn't help swallowing, trying to pretend to be calm, "What are you doing here? This is my Murong family ancestral hall, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"There is something I want to ask the girl, please enlighten me."

While speaking, Jing Li looked at the person in front of him unobtrusively. After 100 years, the other person seemed to have made no progress.

In the past hundred years, several people in Shanglu have successfully formed alchemy and become Jindan monks, while Murong Pianju, who was building the foundation 100 years ago, is still in the late stage of foundation building after 100 years. It can be said that he has made no progress. Not too much.

Although I don't know what Jing Li and the two want here, Murong Pianchu is not stupid. I was no match for the two before, and now I can't win, so I had to ask, "What do you want to ask? I know Not much, I don’t necessarily know what you’re asking.”

Before Jing Li could speak, he saw that Cang Qi was holding an empty brocade box that had arrived in his hand at some time, ignoring Murong Pianchu's pale face, and said, "About the things inside, I think you should know clear."

"I... I don't know what you're talking about..."

Murong Pianlu's eyes dodged, she denied it flatly, she wanted to quibble, but she never thought that this kind of clumsy acting skills could deceive anyone.

The coercion of the high-ranking monks was suddenly suppressed, and Murong Pianliu's feet went limp almost immediately, so that he didn't fall directly, but his feet also went limp, and he leaned all his body's center of gravity on the invisible wall of air behind him.

Last time, she took the opportunity to falsely accuse Jing Li, and was taught by Cang Qi with illusions; this time, Cang Qi didn't even make a move, and only released some of the restrained pressure, which was enough for her to suffer.

Completely suppressed by the coercion of the high-level monks, the entire sea of ​​consciousness began to become drowsy. The humming sound filled the ears and echoed continuously, almost piercing the eardrums, and cold sweat rolled from the forehead and temples like drops of water. Falling, the eyelashes wet with sweat made the eyelids more and more overwhelmed, and the weight deepened.

Murong leaned her back against the air wall behind her, and sat down weakly. She tried her best to raise her face, and wanted to say something, but her vision became so bad that she couldn't even look at it. Knowing the appearance of the two people, there are only two fuzzy gray shadows swaying in the field of vision.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness became a mess, like a ball of paste, muddled, not knowing what day or night it will be.

In a trance, another voice came into his ears.

The strange thing is that the buzzing in my ears never stops, and I can't hear other sounds, but the new sound can be completely conveyed to my ears, even in the entire sea of ​​consciousness. vocalize.

Every word is familiar and unfamiliar.

She seemed to know, but also didn't seem to know, in a trance, her mouth opened and closed unconsciously, uttering words that she hadn't even noticed, so detailed that she revealed all the content she knew, without any reservations.

Subconsciously, I felt something was wrong, but my mind was so dizzy that I couldn't think at all.

In the end, Murong Pianle only remembered the coldness that flooded towards him like a tide and completely submerged him...

……

Looking at Murong Pianpao, who was already unconscious on the ground, Jing Li's eyes drifted unconsciously for a moment. This ability to endure is even worse than imagined.

But then again, Jing Li glanced to the side, no wonder Murong Pianlian's tragedy happened so quickly, his senior brother didn't show mercy at all just now, with Cang Qi's temperament, how unwelcoming he must be to be able to do this Will lay such a heavy hand.

Cang Qi seemed to be aware of it, and looked back, "?"

"It's okay." Jing Li twitched the corner of his mouth, and changed the topic in time, "So, there are six copies of the map, counting the one in our hand and the one Murong Pianle mentioned, there are four more Whereabouts are unknown."

Murong Pianxuan just dumped all her old background, her family and the whole Yuanshuizhuang people are indeed from a certain super family, but there are some discrepancies from what everyone guessed.

That super family has existed for a long time, and they know more about Baidi's fairy trail than others. Based on the bits and pieces of news passed down by their ancestors, they explored several places that might be Baidi's fairy trail.

It was also their luck that they actually found clues in the end. They found the legendary location of the fairy artifact, a stone slab, a broken map, and the brocade handkerchief that was originally placed in the empty brocade box. It's all from that time.

Murong Xiong and the others were following a young master of the direct line in that super world, that is, the one who discovered these things. The companions were ruthless, the dispute between the son and the concubine has existed since ancient times, and everyone in the team was surprised when they turned their faces, but they also had a sense of expectation that "it is so".

This accident ended in the failure of the young master who was followed by Murong Xiong and others. The young master who was a subsidiary of the family snatched the map and left with his entourage; If Murong Xiong from Abyss and the others go back, they will definitely not be able to please them. After all the people made up their minds, they simply did not stop, cleaned up all the traces of the scene, and fled directly to a remote place in the Northwest Territory to hide—— After killing the direct young master of the clan, the young master of the collateral line will naturally not go back, so naturally no one will come to identify them. Taking a step back, even if this matter is revealed in the end, the first one to suffer is that one The young master of the collateral line.

That copy of the map was taken away by that collateral young master; and the remaining Fang Jinpa was secretly put away by Murong Xiong. The map was in one place, so Murong Xiong speculated that this formula had something to do with the Tomb of Mang Immortals that day, so he hid it well. At the same time, they also began to search for the whereabouts of other maps.

Later, someone leaked the news, which led to the murder of the whole family, but Murong Pianle, who was away from home, survived, and the Fang Jinpa that the latter came back to take away, also fell into the hands of other people in the end.

In other words, the Murong family didn't get anything in the end, and they brought the whole family in anyway.

Thinking about the behavior of Murong's family, it really makes people feel unsympathetic, Jing Li shook his head, Murong Pianle hadn't even memorized the formula, and only remembered half of it, I really don't know what to say.After more than 400 years of busy work, it was all in vain in the end.

Jing Li didn't pay any more attention to Murong Pianliao, and went out of the ancestral hall with Cang Qi. The air wall that blocked Murong Pianliao's footsteps not long ago was no longer there, and the setting sun that was about to set still shone into the yard, through the half-open door , on the figure falling on the ground, the orange red and the haze in the ancestral hall melted, slowly swallowing the figure...

The atmosphere is not as wonderful as the scenery in the exquisite and small lake center.

Among the wreckage and ruins all over the ground, a black and thin figure walked into the house step by step under the terrified eyes of the master.

The cut throat was unable to speak, and blood gushed out from the opening of the mouth, and the skirt was stained red, and he raised his weak arm in unconcealed resentment, wanting to make a final struggle.

Duanmu Shaoye, who walked in with him, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, "It's almost done, and I regret it now, why did you go so early? You don't want to do a good deal, and you insist on engaging in such dirty tricks. It's weird." who?"

As he spoke, he walked forward, twitched the corners of his mouth under the terrified eyes of the other party, and sent him off on the road very generously.

After the person swallowed his breath, he turned around and smiled and asked his master for credit, "This ignorant old thing can no longer hinder the eyes of the master."

Wen Renyi noncommittally caught the ring thrown by Duanmu Shaoye, wiped off the spiritual consciousness on it, branded his mark on it, probed into the spiritual consciousness to search, and took out an irregular glass wall.

Duanmu Shaoye looked at the things in Wen Renyi's hands, clicked his tongue twice, and said happily, "This old thing is in such a hand, it will save us from looking everywhere."

Wen Renyi tapped the map he just got with his knuckles, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, the news came.

Wen Renyi looked down at the news from his subordinates, and his mood, which had improved a little, fell to the bottom in a blink of an eye.

Duanmu Shaoye, who was full of skills in observing words and expressions, suddenly felt bad, "It was news from Jiangcheng just now? What did that guy say, did you get it?"

"Being preempted."

"!!!"