Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

After providing the Cangnan faction with the list of training, Qi Yao didn't intervene in the subsequent matters. Qin Yang was still thinking about it in the cave, and Qi Yao didn't let him leave, so he wouldn't go out without authorization.

Others, including Huo Lian, were busy preparing to go to the Qianhai Realm, so they didn't have time to deal with Qin Yang for the time being. It's not that they just gave up, but they discussed it and waited. When they get to the secret realm and deal with Qin Yang, only disciples of their sects will enter the secret realm, and their masters or masters will not go in with them. If something unexpected happens, they can easily get rid of their relationship.

Qi Yao did not intervene in the travel of the disciples of the sect, but it does not mean that he really did nothing, on the contrary, he thought up a more comprehensive plan to send Qin Yang to the Demon Realm. Besides, he would also be with Qin Yang .

He will not let things go as in the plot, let Qin Yang enter the Demon Realm alone, and encounter all kinds of dangers and difficulties in the Demon Realm alone, he will do his best to help Qin Yang, let him practice controlling his inner demons, instead of being trapped The inner demons backfired, leading to the direct demonization and self-destruction in the end.

He will stand beside Qin Yang, no matter who is standing opposite.

Except for Qin Yang, he doesn't care about anyone here.

One night, Qi Yao quietly hid himself from his room, avoiding the sight of everyone in the sect, and came to the back mountain. First, he detected the situation in the cave, and felt that Qin Yang was already asleep, quietly. After moving into the cave, Qin Yang would wake up, but he added a layer of protection, and directly put Qin Yang into a deep sleep with a spell.

Qi Yao came to Qin Yang's side, staring at this face that was completely different from the past two worlds, the face is different, but the soul that lives immediately is the same, Qi Yao's eyes carefully traced Qin Yang's face There are no outsiders here, and there is no need to hide anything, so he looks at his lover in two lifetimes affectionately, Qin Yang doesn't remember that he has nothing to do with it, and he can bear the pain of life and death alone, and he is glad to remember those things in the past He was the only one involved, he was glad.

Looking at the person he likes, Qi Yao couldn't hold back after all, leaned down, and pressed his lips on Qin Yang's lips. After a light touch, Qi Yao backed away. A kiss is enough, enough His heart, which had been gouged out by a knife, was filled to the brim.

After getting up, Qi Yao moved his fingers slightly, and suddenly a sharp silver needle appeared in his fingertips. Qi Yao picked up Qin Yang's hand, and stabbed the silver needle into Qin Yang's finger. Scarlet blood beads came out, Qi Yao Turning the other hand slightly, there was a small transparent bottle in the palm, filled a few drops of the escaping blood with the bottle, then closed the lid and put it in the wide cuff, Qi Yao took out another ointment, smeared some ointment on Qin In the finger that was punctured in the center, this wound medicine is made of spiritual grass that blooms only once in a hundred years, and it is almost effective immediately.

Putting Qin Yang's arm back to his side, Qi Yao stood by the stone bed and looked at his young man for a while before pulling away and leaving.

And not long after he left, the boy who was lying on the stone bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without the slightest daze of just waking up, he held his right hand in front of his eyes, no abnormalities could be seen, and the pulps of his fingers rubbed each other , and couldn't feel any pain, he had always had a light sleep, so when the air in the cave suddenly fluctuated, he felt someone was coming, but he didn't feel the threat, so he continued to close his eyes and didn't open them, but Then, the man cast a spell on his body, and he suddenly fell into an abyss, but it was very strange, he knew that he should be asleep, but he could clearly perceive what was going on outside, he knew The man was looking at him, silently looking at him for a long time, and then, Qin Yang felt a sudden softness on his lips, too light and too fast, like a dragonfly touching water, no, softer than that, which made him feel that it was himself The perception was wrong, and then the arm was picked up by someone, who pricked his finger and squeezed out some blood.

It was too real, but seemed unreal. Qin Yang suddenly woke up from a deep sleep. He even felt that maybe he was dreaming of everything just now. There was no abnormality in his fingers, and there was no other breath on his lips.

Qin Yang got up from the stone bed, and suddenly he stopped. He slowed down his breathing, moved his fingers under the wings of his nose again, and took a light breath. There was a faint scent, the scent of ointment, in the nose wings.

He remembered that the man smeared something on his finger, and the man's movements were extremely gentle, giving Qin Yang an illusion, as if he was the other's beloved baby.

Who would that be?

In this sect, besides Qi Yao, who else is not prejudiced against him?

Qin Yang almost screened all the people in the entire sect, but he couldn't find that person.

The originally dark eyes became deeper, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes looked out of the cave.

After collecting Qin Yang's blood, Qi Yao asked from the card where he could find the people of the Demon Race. The card gave him a location, which was by a lake, where there was a stronghold of the Demon Race in the human world.

The next day Qi Yao rushed over secretly, changed his clothes, and changed his face with magic tricks, and then pretended to be passing by by chance, just when a demon came back to the stronghold, he bumped into Qi Yao directly on the road. Demons and demons have always been incompatible, and Qi Yao concealed his own strength, so the demons only thought that Qi Yao was a monk with a low cultivation level, and without saying a word, they unleashed their own weapons and attacked Qi Yao.

Qi Yao dodged from left to right, and resisted with a sword, but his cultivation was defeated by the demons, and he was forced to retreat steadily by the opponent. The opponent directly slapped him on the shoulder, and his body flew out and fell into the huge lake. Ripples in circles.

It took a long time for the ripples to stop slowly. The Mozu put away their weapons and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, the volley figure stopped, and a small red bottle was floating on the lake. After a while, the bottle flew up and landed firmly in his hand, and when he took it in, the Mozu instantly realized that the bottle contained blood.

Without thinking too much, Mozu unscrewed the cap, moved the mouth of the bottle under his nose and sniffed it lightly. After a while, his expression changed drastically. The hand holding the bottle began to tremble as if he couldn't hold it, and even his pupils They all began to turn slightly red, and he was full of surprises. It can be said that there is nowhere to look for after breaking through the iron shoes.

Thinking of this, he carefully put away the small bottle and placed it close to his chest, then turned around the lake to look for the orthodox monk who had been knocked into it by him.

However, after searching for a long time, there was no sign of the other party. He took a breath and dived into the water. Only when he got into the water did he find some turbulent undercurrents at the bottom. The embarrassing look didn't last long, and his brows relaxed. He still remembered the clothes that person was wearing clearly. As long as he looked at the style of the clothes, he should be able to find out where the person came from.

The Mozu quickly left with the small bottle in their arms.

As soon as he left, Qi Yao appeared from behind a cluster of dense grass on the other side of the lake, his face and clothes returned to normal, and he watched the back of the demons hurrying away. After this is done, the next thing is to wait, and I hope Don't go too far beyond his plan.

Soon, when the sect's disciples left in groups to practice in the Qianhai Secret Realm, Qi Yao sent everyone outside the door, and specially gave each of them a special sound transmission talisman, telling them that if there was any accident along the way, they would be killed. You can contact him with a sound transmission talisman, and he will rush to them immediately.

"Thank you, Master." Everyone bowed to Qi Yao.

"Pay attention to safety along the way, brothers and sisters take care of each other." Qi Yao had already pointedly said this before the disciples of the sect left.

When he said this, he glanced over everyone one by one, paused for two seconds on the face of the last person, and then looked back calmly, naturally, his heart was not as calm as his face, even his In fact, from the corner of his eye, he had been staring at the young boy who had changed from a black robe to a purple robe.

A group of people set off on the road with light clothes, and after a while, the figures of the people turned into tiny black spots, and they disappeared directly into the mountain road.

Qi Yao turned around, and said to the person beside him: "I will practice in seclusion these days, if there is no important matter, don't bother me."

"Yes."

Qi Yao entered his exclusive secret room, sat cross-legged on the stone slum, and began to practice in seclusion.

Time flowed slowly during the practice, and after an unknown amount of time, Qi Yao heard a sharp cry in his ear.

"...Master, Master, save us, there are demons, and the people of the demons are chasing and killing us, Master..."

The shout suddenly broke, Qi Yao opened his eyes suddenly, and asked the card where the incident happened, and an exact address appeared in the palm of his left hand. Qi Yao didn't ask Qin Yang about the situation there, he knew that Qin Yang would not be there. It's a big problem, because the person the demons are looking for is him, the son of the blood demon, and it can also be said to be their young master.

Qi Yao got up and walked to the secret room. When he went outside, he activated a positioning magic device, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Not long after, he appeared next to the person who transmitted the sound to him. As soon as the figure emerged from the void, Qi Yao searched around, but by accident, he didn't see Qin Yang's figure, including Huo Lian's. Also out of sight.

"Where are the other senior brothers?" Qi Yao's pupils tightened slightly, and his voice was cold, but inexplicably, the disciple in front of him felt that the other party was angry.

He shook his head like a rattle drum: "No, I don't know, they lured the demons to other places in order for me to contact you, Master."

"Where are you going?" Qi Yao's cold breath pulled the surrounding air down to below zero.

"That, over there..." The shaking disciple pointed to a direction with his fingers trembling.

Qi Yao stared there for a moment, then started to chase after him, the disciple followed behind him, stumbling, Qi Yao returned to the man, waved his arm, and grabbed the man's arm, the two of them speeded up together flew out.

There were obvious bloodstains along the way, and someone was obviously injured. Finally, when they came to a sparse forest, there was the sound of fighting ahead.

"Stay here." Qi Yao put down the person beside him, motioned for him to hide, and then flew towards the place where the voice came from.

He flew straight into the air, looked down from a high place, and saw two groups of people fighting inextricably, but if one looked carefully, the group with similar robes was clearly invincible.

Qi Yao easily found a certain figure in the crowd, but at this time the other person's robe was stained red with blood, and blood was still overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Seeing the blood, Qi Yao felt a sudden pain in his heart. In the end, the image of the crow stabbing the bone blade into his chest directly appeared in front of him, and even in the world at the beginning, Shen Yi lying on the operating bed, his body that gradually became cold, Qi Yao I only felt that for a moment, a strong sorrow invaded the body. He fell straight from the sky and landed in the middle of the crowd. His arm trembled, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand. He swung the sword. It took the lives of several Mozu personnel.

Seeing Qi Yao appear, the remaining few knew that Qi Yao's strength was far above them from the powerful pressure spreading around them, but even though their faces were timid, no one backed away. They just wanted to catch him. Several people from the Qing Yin Sect went back as hostages, and then asked where the son of the blood demon was their young master, but they never expected to meet Qin Yang directly.

After finally finding Qin Yang, how did they leave? The demons came to besiege Qi Yao with their own weapons. Qi Yao stood upright with a cold expression. When it came up, the sword slashed forward, and all the demons stopped in an instant, followed by a cry of pain.

The demons fell to the ground one after another, spitting blood, and lost their breath after a while.

Qi Yao withdrew his sword and walked behind.

Huo Lian, who was kneeling on the ground, saw Qi Yao approaching, stood up staggeringly, and followed him with extreme anger on his face, pointing trembling fingers at Qin who was five or six meters away, who was bending his back slightly and enduring the pain all over his body. Central.

"Master, Qin Yang is a demon. I just heard them call him young master. He called them. This man is a demon. Master, I will kill him and clear the door for our Qingyin sect." .” As he spoke, Huo Lian walked over with his sword in hand.

Just when the sword was raised to aim at Qin Yang's chest, Huo Lian suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the sword slipped from his hand. He turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Qi Yang who was walking towards him. remote.

Qi Yao came to Huo Lian's side and put his hands on Huo Lian's shoulders. The next moment Huo Lian's body trembled suddenly, his eyelids drooped, and he fell into a coma. Qi Yao used magic to extract Huo Lian's memories just now. .

As long as the other people on the scene were still breathing, Qi Yao would take away their memories of Qin Yang being a demon.

After finishing the treatment, Qi Yao wanted to help Qin Yang. He stopped and turned to the left. There was a person hiding there. The other person knew that Qi Yao was looking at him, so he yelled out in fright, turned around and ran wildly. .

But where he could escape, the running body flew into the air and flew behind him.

The neck was clasped from behind by a cool hand, and the man was terrified and did not dare to move, always feeling that his neck might be directly pinched off by Qi Yao in the next moment.

Qi Yao let go of his hand, and the body of the disciple in front of him fell limp, Qi Yao's arms dropped, and his wide sleeves covered his fair and slender fingers.

He raised his eyelids to look at Qin Yang who was diagonally opposite. The boy looked at him with a shocked look like everyone else a moment ago.

Qi Yao showed a gentle smile to Qin Yang, like the moon in the sky.

"You already knew?" Qin Yang's voice was hoarse, and he swallowed back the blood gushing out of his throat.

"Yes." Qi Yao nodded in agreement.

"Why?" Qin Yang asked again.

Qi Yao walked slowly towards Qin Yang step by step, he looked straight into the other's eyes, and said in a warm voice, "First, I don't want you to die, second, I don't want you to leave my side, third..."

Qin Yang listened and found that Qi Yao had stopped, and his pupils dilated slightly.

"There is no third, do you think the first two reasons are not enough?" Qi Yao came to Qin Yang, and the distance between them was very close.

Qin Yang, who was approaching, saw his own clear figure in Qi Yao's clear and sparkling pupils.

Qin Yang shook his head. This development of the situation was completely beyond what he could have imagined. He was still in extreme confusion. He felt that everything was too absurd.

"...I had a dream not long ago. In the dream, you would die, and I would die too. As for the reason, I won't tell you. Just remember, even if I, Xie Shaoqing, die myself, I won't hurt you at all. .” Qi Yao stared at Qin Yang firmly.

The affection in it was as strong as a river breaking its embankment, flowing out continuously, it was too strange, completely different from the Qi Yao he knew.

In Qin Yang's cognition, Qi Yao should be a person who will not be easily moved by anyone. He is strong and indifferent, and always aloof, but now Qi Yao is telling him directly with words that he cares about him and cares about him. Life is greater than himself.

Why?Qin Yang couldn't figure it out at all.

In other words, who did Qi Yao think of himself as, he didn't care about him at all, but someone else.

Qin Yang's pupils turned cold, and when he looked at Qi Yao, his expression changed slightly.