Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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At dusk, when the golden sun sinks and the sun is about to sink to the horizon, a tinge of reddish color appears in the sky, and the reddish color gradually spreads, covering the entire swamp in a blink of an eye.

The red brilliance refracted on the vegetation and water waves seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

Above the clouds, several great powers gathered together, among them were the Kunlun Sect Master and the Yunjin Pavilion Master.They chatted a few words from time to time, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

On the other side, there was a black mist rolling in, Jiang Ling couldn't see the scene clearly, but Mo Xiu consciously gathered towards that end, Jiang Ling guessed that probably some big bosses from the Mo Sect had also arrived.

Both sides are very quiet at this time.

After Jiang Ling took a few glances, he withdrew his gaze.The disciples of Yunjin Pavilion seem to be very nervous. Although they often go out for training, this is the first time they are going to the legendary "Wonderland".Although Qiu Bihua couldn't see anything on his face, he firmly grasped Jiang Ling's arm.

Jiang Ling opened his mouth to comfort, or make a joke to ease the atmosphere, but before he could say a word, there was a shock under his feet.

The four fields swayed from side to side, the ground cracked, the stream became turbid, and a strong stench entered the tip of the nose.

Jiang Ling and the others rose up with their swords, and did not fly very high, the sky was filled with dots of flames, and when the flames landed, they densely covered the entire swamp.

——Those are countless burning stones!

Someone shouted in panic: "No!"

"Quick, quick, defense."

Jiang Ling and the others opened their defensive magic weapons one after another, propped up their spiritual power shields, and protected their whole bodies.

The swarm of meteorites came extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they brushed past the aura shield and smashed a deep hole in the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Meteorites that were as fine as raindrops came all over the sky, and soon some people couldn't support them. When the spiritual power cover was broken, several powerful men finally took action.

They either smashed the meteorite, moved the meteorite away, or protected the disciples behind them.

After Jiang Ling took the initiative in Yunjin Pavilion, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. He could only see burning stones rubbing against the defensive shield and falling, mud and dust splashed several feet high, and reeds were ignited by the flames. .

Flames and sludge filled the sight.

That's why they strangled the monsters in advance. If they didn't expel the monsters in advance, when the monsters rioted, it would definitely be more chaotic than it is now, and there would definitely be casualties of disciples.

In such a scene with no aesthetic feeling and full of stench, the sky "clicked" twice, a thin crack opened, and the thin crack gradually expanded, and it stopped expanding after it was enough for a dozen people to pass through.

Ye Lanxin waved to Jiangling and the others: "Let's go."

Countless monks flew towards the crack and stepped into the darkness.

When they stepped out of the crack in space, someone exhaled and patted his chest: "I thought that when the fairyland appeared, there would be auspiciousness from the sky, purple air coming from the east, fairy sounds lingering in the ears, and flowers covering the ground. I didn't expect... "

The sound stopped abruptly, and many disciples gasped.

The place where they landed in Jiangling was a flat land, covered with sand and strange stones, with occasional clumps of weeds and barbed trees growing in circles. Looking up, it was a bottomless abyss.

The sky was dark, black and red clouds enveloped the sky, and a few thunderbolts exploded from time to time. Countless pieces of broken land were suspended above the abyss like upside-down mountain peaks, with no end in sight.

It's like a complete piece of land after being smashed into pieces.

When Jiang Ling looked down into the abyss, he had the illusion that he was about to be swallowed, as if he was facing a terrifying monster, but Jiang Ling felt vaguely familiar...

When he came back to his senses, he saw the pale face of his senior brother.

"Master, is this kind of place really a fairyland?" Qiu Bihua asked, with a tremor at the end.

Ye Lan's expression was solemn, and she sighed softly after a long time: "If I had some doubts before I came here, I can be sure now..."

She murmured in a low voice, as if answering the disciple's question, and seemed to be just giving herself an answer: "Except for the ancient world, there is no other place with such terrifying power."

"This also shows that the rumors of the ancient world are true." An old voice came from the side.

Ye Lanxin turned her head and saw an old man with white hair and lightly closed eyes. He was Taoist Xingchen who foresaw the opening of Nine Heavens Wonderland.

Taoist Xingchen is not blind, he was born with a pair of heavenly eyes, he can predict the future, and he can see the thread of his destiny in anyone he sees.But predicting the future in advance always requires paying a price. Taoist Xingchen will not open his eyes easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

"The ancient world was completely shattered, and the fragments of the world evolved into countless small worlds. Many of the fragments were too small to remain in the void... Doesn't this place just prove this point?" Taoist Xing Chen smiled like a god. Like a godly old man.

But Ye Lanxin nodded after hearing this sentence.

Taoist Xingchen turned and left. Ye Lanxin once again told Jiangling and the others to be careful, and finally warned: "No matter what happens, don't step into the abyss. After seven days, whether we come back or not, you all leave here and return to the abyss." The sect is waiting for news from us."

"Yes."

Yunjin Pavilion disciples responded in unison.

After Ye Lanxin left, the Kunlun Sovereign took Daoist Wufeng to look for them in the direction they left. It seemed that they had a common destination.

With the departure of these elders, the brothers who had straightened their backs and smiled all winked.

Jiang Ling felt that the reaction from Yunjin Pavilion was big enough, but he didn't expect that the Kunlun Sect, who had been as quiet as a chicken just now, burst into laughter.

The disciples of Yunjin Pavilion are still very curious about the people of Kunlun Sect, after all, they are the first sect of Taoism.As long as you stand there wearing the Kunlun School uniform, others will take a second look.

Now that I can observe closely, I will naturally not miss the opportunity.

Jiang Ling followed the crowd, looked over there for a few times, and saw a fifteen or sixteen year old girl bouncing around beside Mei Shuyuan.

The girl was very delicate, she pointed at Mei Shuyuan and laughed.

The Kunlun sect disciples usually dare not be presumptuous towards Mei Shuyuan, but with this young girl, they also followed suit and laughed.

"What are they doing?" Qiu Bihua wondered.

"It seems to be Xiuzhi, the only daughter of Daoist Wufeng."

Jiang Ling shook his head, and saw the girl turned her head and her eyes fell on him.

——That gaze is particularly meaningful.

"Young lady on the opposite side." Xiuzhi waved towards her.

"..."

Jiang Ling suspected that the other party was calling him.

Then Xiuzhi shook her two braids and shouted: "Sister Lu Yixiu from Yunjin Pavilion, Fairy Qinghe, little sister-in-law~~~"

As the titles were called out one by one, most of Yunjin Pavilion's disciples either looked dumbfounded or opened their mouths in shock.

Eldest brother Chen Heng muttered: "Why does this little girl speak so badly? Who is she called sister-in-law?"

Senior Sister Qiu Bihua silently pointed to Jiang Ling: "I guess it's Junior Sister."

Qiu Bihua dragged the senior brothers to share this "big event", but Jiang Ling folded his arms and looked over there with interest, his eyes slipped past Xiuzhi and fell on Mei Shuyuan.

Mei Shuyuan looked a little helpless, when Xiuzhi called out the word "Miss Sister", he opened his mouth, as if wanting to stop, then he felt Jiang Ling's gaze and turned his head.

The four eyes met, within three seconds, Mei Shuyuan turned her head away.

The cultivator's eyes were very good, Jiang Ling saw that under the soft black hair, the white ears were quietly turning red.

So Jiang Ling bent the corners of his lips.

The system silently complained: "So you are pretending to be the host, and you are so happy when you kiss someone. If you insist on saying that I won't stop you. I guess you will be even more unhappy if I stop you."

Jiang Ling ignored the system, saw Xiuzhi waving her hand, and shouted from the other end: "Little sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely bring brother Shuyuan here."

As soon as the words fell, a bright smile appeared, and he took Mei Shuyuan's arm and walked in the direction of Jiangling.

"Don't be so shy."

"Stay away from brother, you should be a little more confident. Once you stand here, no one will hate you."

Xiuzhi babbled endlessly, and in a blink of an eye pushed Mei Shuyuan in front of Jiang Ling, squatted behind Mei Shuyuan, and made a face at Jiang Ling: "Little sister-in-law, is it good to be distant from elder brother?"

After saying that, with a hard push, Mei Shuyuan had no choice but to step forward and reached Jiangling.

Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay."

Like a little daughter-in-law, Jiang Ling added in his heart as he looked at Mei Shuyuan who was teased by his seniors and even his juniors to the point of frowning slightly.

Xiuzhi smiled triumphantly.

Mei Shuyuan tilted her head, avoiding Jiang Ling's gaze: "Okay, stop making trouble, it's time for us to set off."

Although the majestic Qinghe Xianjun was teased, he was very prestigious among the Kunlun Sect disciples. Seeing him talking about serious matters, everyone straightened their expressions immediately.

Even Xiuzhi was a bit more serious, patted her chest and said: "Don't worry, I won't be capricious and make trouble."

"En." Mei Shuyuan nodded, and explained the matter in a gentle voice. Although his expression was gentle, the disciples of the Kunlun Sect followed suit immediately.

After the arrangements were made, he blinked at Jiangling before going to discuss with Chen Heng.

Chen Heng's eyes were a little subtle, but he didn't delay the business, and the discussion was settled soon.

The two sects followed the formation and stepped forward.

Although this land has suffered devastating damage, its spiritual power is very strong. In addition, a long time has passed, and there are a lot of treasures in it that have never been discovered.

The two stepped over the sandy land with green and yellow weeds, and saw scattered bushes, which used to be sparse forests.

It was the first time for everyone to enter the "Wonderland", and everyone was extremely vigilant.

One of them said ah, and someone pulled out the magic weapon.

"What happened?"

The disciple shook his head, pushed aside a circle of thorny bushes, pointed to a small red grass in it, and said in a trembling voice, "This seems to be... the Anshen Grass of ten thousand years?"

"Indeed." The disciple of Lingtong Herbal Medicine affirmed.

Next, a few more disciples found some spirit stones and spirit herbs in some inadvertent places.

The spirit stone must be extremely pure, and the spirit grass is all ten thousand years old.

And these precious treasures in the cultivation world are so ordinary born in some inconspicuous places, no one cares about them.