Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

Naihe bridge, life is far away, Huangquan gurgles life is sparse.Ascend the ladder, no doubts, let go of the past and stop mentioning it again.

The upper and lower realms, the six realms and all the realms, spanning tens of thousands of lives, are nothing more than life and death, advance and retreat.If reincarnation is to forget the past and change your face to live again, then practice is to go through all kinds of detachment from this life and continue to live in another realm.

The dead are born, the living are dead, and life and death are nothing more than idle business.

As the nine-colored deer guarding the ladder, he always knew that he was not alone.Of course, whether to use "he" or "it" is a question that only "people" will struggle with. As a divine beast, he just needs to feel happy.

The great powers in the early days all climbed the ladder to discuss the gods. This process is similar to what is called "ascension" in the lower world today.But after conferring the gods, the daily life of those ancient gods, Jiu Selu himself didn't know what it would be like.

He's just a deer.

Whether it is a divine deer or a monster, he is not alone.

In this way, the nine-color deer is actually three non-stick.

It doesn't count as something belonging to the fairy family in the gods, it doesn't belong to monsters forging human form, and it doesn't even count as a ladder to tell the truth.Those who passed by here before were all guys who had the qualifications to make further progress, and they only had upward movement in their eyes.Walking with almost the same rhythm and rhythm, walking on the established destiny, never and there is no need to give him an extra look.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the vicissitudes of life.The avenue is hidden at the end, and the six realms emerge side by side.

Today's monks—oh, regardless of the side of monsters, ghosts, or people, and regardless of the method of practice, they are all the same in his heart—the monks who can cultivate to the ascension, are now under the care of the Kunlun Market, not him.

Jiuselu, who has lived a leisurely retirement life, has turned his daily activities into strolling on the ladder.Step by step step by step, and then walk back step by step.He doesn't eat or sleep, he doesn't die, and of course, he doesn't seem to be alive.

Guarding the climbing ladder has indeed become a very boring thing, but as a nine-color deer, he will always remember in the back of his mind that he was born to do this.He needs to stay next to the climbing ladder, so he will stay here honestly.In the long years, no one came to check on the work, and no one jumped out to accuse him of negligence, and no one told him that he could leave—in fact, he also frankly admitted that he probably had nowhere to go.Therefore, he who was standing still was not doing his duty more loyally, but was doing nothing to pass the time watching the bustling people in the lower realm.

It seems that he always thinks that the human world is the most interesting.They don't have fangs and claws, and their aptitude is even more unique. They are obviously the weakest group of all living beings, but they are extremely exciting.In the short years, seek progress, seek invincibility, seek wealth and fortune.Some are vigorous, and some never regret.Of course, more is nothing more than mediocre.But he watched it with relish, and occasionally commented in his heart.

After all, it's none of his business, standing up and talking doesn't hurt his back, not to mention he can lie down.

Oh, of course it's lying on the ladder.

The ladder to the sky is still there, but what is the significance of the ladder today?

Nine-colored Deer pondered for a long time, looked at the 99-level white jade platform, and used a word for humans from the lower world to describe it: historical relics.

Three thousand methods and nine thousand small worlds are just empty fingers. Nine-colored deer once counted them one by one in their long and boring life.It's a pity that when I looked at it, I forgot where I started to look at it, and when I looked back, I forgot where I saw it just now, so he couldn't be sure if he couldn't count it.

Just let it go, and feel at ease anyway.

Nine-colored deer never thought that his days of eating and waiting to die would be interrupted one day.

Nine-colored Deer didn't remember how the weather was cloudy that day. He only remembered that when he woke up on the cool jade steps, there was a man standing three steps in front of him.

Compared with all the mortal beings that he has seen for millions of years, Nine Colors Deer has to admit that this person's eyebrows are really good at a glance.

The density is well-proportioned, moist and bold, and it looks like a dragon riding the wind from a distance.Looking down at the eyes, they are also born well.

The long and narrow eyes, like deep pools, are cold and deep.

It's good, but it's a bit too cold and unfriendly.

Nine-colored deer trembled unknowingly, and the jade platform under him seemed to be a little colder, so he immediately jumped up and stood up.Nine-colored deer, who was standing at the bottom of the steps and was several heads shorter than this man, had no choice but to put on a straight face, hoping that his expressionless face could release a similar pressure and not lose to the other party.

The man's nose was straight and upright, just like his waist was upright and unyielding.The dark eyes did not move, as if they were supercilious, but also seemed to be focused.Nine-colored Deer quickly scanned his fair face, and then looked at those extremely thin lips, thinking that such a stern and clear-eyed person might not be an ordinary person.

"Mr. Deer."

The man opened his mouth slowly, but the Nine Colored Deer trembled, as if he had been shaved twice by the saber at the man's waist.

"Kangsu." The man said again.

Nine-colored Deer tilted his head and looked at his black hair fixed by the jade crown, feeling dazed for a while.

What the hell? !Who did he say he was? !

Kang Su, Kang Su Xingjun? !

Nine-colored deer felt that its hooves and antlers were very itchy, and wondered if it could attack this bastard at the same time.

Who doesn't know that Kangsu Xingjun doesn't like to go out the most, and who doesn't know that this god is the most strict in timing?

Thinking of it this way, Nine Colors Deer grinned, thinking of some people who had seen it in the lower realm, and said arrogantly: "You say it is? Where did the little demon come to play tricks on your Master Lu and want to change to a good person to reincarnate you?" I should find-"

An awe-inspiring sword energy tore through the sky and interrupted Jiu Selu's words.The blade of the sword flickered with a cold light, galloped like lightning, and roared like light that split the sky, descending from the sky to attract the momentum of thunder.The Nine-Colored Deer's eyes were dazzled, and there was only a roar like a dragon's roar, and then the steps in front of his own hooves were cut off neatly.

cut... cut... off...

Nine-colored Lumu burst out with a face and injected divine power into the crumbling ladder at the fastest speed in thousands of years. Looking at the ladder that was repaired before it completely shattered, he realized that his feet were a little cold.Look down carefully, oh, a small piece of hair has fallen off.Well, my legs are still shaking a little.

Ah, and so is the face.

#is not scared

#It's not that the power is exhausted

#The god who draws his sword when he disagrees with him is the most hateful

The cold voice interrupted Jiu Selu's slander as concisely as ice: "How is Lu Jun?"

"Okay, okay, talk if you have something to do!" The Nine-colored Deer, who has seen the lower realm and is very knowledgeable about current affairs, laughed, and only secretly cursed some ancient gods who didn't stay at home well. Why did they come here when they have nothing to do? Find a sense of presence.

Especially this kind of bastard who has high force value and deep city at first glance, lack of humor is not the reason for you to draw your sword!

However, Jiu Selu, who claims to have seen all kinds of human beings, said that Kang Su, as the second night of the Qinglong, belongs to the neck of the Canglong.As for the dragon neck, there is the protection of the dragon horn in the front, and the guard of the dragon god in the back. The changer will lead the dragon to rise and sink—

So Dorje.

So it was probably a good thing for this great god to come here suddenly.

Nine-colored Deer gave himself a perfect reason for reversal in his heart, and happily began to think about the possible benefits.Of course, he would never have imagined that his future self would want to break the leg of the current self-satisfied and ignorant self.

"I want to use the ladder to go up and down." Xingjun said so.

"What's the use?" Jiu Selu asked excitedly and wanted to slap himself, "This, this is against the rules."

Sure enough, Kangsu Xingjun didn't answer, but his slender fingers held the sword at his waist again.

The Nine-colored Deer shrank its feet and said that he was a principled guard: "This ladder can only go up and down, Xingjun should know."

Kangsu Xingjun only nodded his head: "I am looking for Mr. Lu."

... You are still so righteous and confident when you walk through the back door, can you still have fun with Xingjun? !

Nine Colored Deer had a bitter face: "Mr. Xing himself is the rule, why don't you know that this matter is no small matter?"

However, Kangsu Xingjun put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Every matter has its size and importance, and it is urgent to follow the authority."

Nine-colored Deer, who felt that he was a janitor, sighed: "Limited aptitude, limited mana, powerless, dare not make mistakes."

"Mr. Lu doesn't need to do anything."

Nine-colored Deer tilted his head and stared at his face: "Open one eye and close one eye...Do you want to guard yourself?"

"Who can steal such a long ladder to the sky?"

A pretty little fairy doesn't need to eat, and a handsome little fairy boy, ahem, doesn't need to be reasonable.

Nine-colored deer sighed: "It's the duty, the one who neglected his duty is very guilty, Mr. Xing."

"Follow the times and make the best use of the situation."

Nine-colored Lu's heart moved, yes, this guy is ranked among the ancient gods of the constellations, how could he do something that the laws of heaven cannot abide by?Thinking of this, he looked at the other person's face carefully.

Sure enough, there was an air of justice and Ling Ran, and he was clearly a gentleman.

"Then, what does Xingjun intend to do?"

"Looking at the lower realm for a long time, Mr. Lu is willing to go there in person."

Nine-colored deer blinked: "That day's ladder?"

"I'm not talented, but I can take care of it temporarily."

That's true, the gods in charge of order will never break the rules.Nine-colored Deer then asked the sentence that he wanted to hack himself to death countless times later: "How to do it?"

The other party suddenly smiled, and took out a cub from nowhere and placed it in front of him.

Nine-Colored Deer suddenly took a few steps back and stopped abruptly: "Tiger demon?"

The king of Kangsu Xing has a kind look in his eyes: "The dragon has nine sons."

Nine-colored deer stepped forward and looked around carefully, then nodded and said: "Qi An."

Kangsu Xingjun raised the corners of his mouth: "Thank you."

The Nine-Colored Deer stretched out its hoof and poked the little guy who was still sleeping soundly: "Where did it come from?"

Kangsu Xingjun slightly pursed his lips but said: "I'm sorry."

Nine-colored deer rolled his eyes, thinking that maybe some evil dragon from the upper realm had raped the beautiful tiger girl and then abandoned her...

"Mr. Lu, although the world is good, don't look at Baozhi."

Nine-colored deer thought he couldn't beat him, could he kill him with a mouthful of blood?After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it didn't make much sense, so I picked up the little tiger and threw it on my back, and left without looking back.

Of course he didn't see the look of Kangsu Xingjun behind him, he was only happy to have a reason to leave this immutable boundary.

Who says love is born from the heart.There will always be people who do good and bad things, and good people may also do bad things. Bad people don't write words on their foreheads.No matter how long you look at the lower world, it is better to really walk into the world of mortals yourself.

At that time, Jiu Selu, who was young and ignorant, readily agreed to walk down to the lower realm cautiously. He didn't realize that he fell into a big pit that had been planned for thousands of years.

As for the little demon tiger with extremely shallow dragon blood on his back and almost impossible to awaken, he naturally doesn't know that his destiny has reached a critical point, let alone who he looks forward to meeting in the future.

Being selected is not necessarily a good thing, and being able to see clearly is not necessarily a pleasure.

What is moving is the mind, what is still is the nature, and what is magical is the god.The nine-colored deer, who felt that he could not be regarded as a god, became more and more brisk. At this moment, he made up his mind and went to the demon world with all his heart, and rushed to the new world with joy and courage.

The author has something to say: The young and ignorant (???) Lu Youyou was fooled by the old and cunning (???) Xing Jun, and he was so happy that he couldn’t be mad——By the heartbroken old L