After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

Zhu Huai didn't know which batch of stone statues he had cut down.

The sword light in the cave was sometimes silver, sometimes purple, and sometimes golden. The collision of spiritual power and demonic energy made the place completely unrecognizable, with chaotic rocks piercing through the sky, and the ground was full of remnants.And the stone statues continued to come.

The stone statues don't feel pain and have no emotion. The only thing that can be seen on their faces is the desire for blood.They are the most manipulative puppets, only know to rush forward, tear and defeat these intruders.

Even though Zhu Huai has reached the state of transforming gods, a mere demon king can't compare with him, but facing so many threats, it's hard not to get tired after a long time.

What's more, if it continues like this, they will never be able to get out. Under the light of the hanging stone, they will live and die, die and live, without end.

He had never chopped anything with a sword before, and now he was fighting entirely by instinct. Even though the people in front of him were no longer real people, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Stop it now, don't come again!

Zhu Huai roared helplessly in his heart.

Xie She and Ning Jiu were also exhausted at this time, taking advantage of the fact that there were no stone statues approaching for the time being, they stabbed their swords into the ground and took a few breaths.

Ning Jiu's face was pale: "Wh, when will I be able to kill them all?"

This is the first time he has really participated in a battle, and he has already turned from excitement to fatigue. It's not that he doesn't like the feeling of slashing with a sword, but it's too much and too complicated. They will only rush up mechanically. Being beaten, there is no thrill of fighting skills at all!

Xie She looked up and pursed his lips: "We can't go on like this."

He looked at Zhu Huai, and Shu Yan's face was full of dignity: "Master, let me destroy that stone."

Like Zhu Huai, he knew that the hanging stone was the eye of the entire secret realm, but none of them dared to guess, once the stone was destroyed, it would be life or death.

But for the current plan, there is no other way to choose except to start from the hanging stone, and they can only gamble, otherwise they can only continue to kill in endless battles.

He is not afraid of death, but the master cannot die.

Zhu Huai hesitated: "What if something happens..."

"In case something happens, the disciple will definitely win a chance for the master, no matter what the cost."

Zhu Huai was startled, and met his clear and gentle eyes.

He clearly wanted to say that there is no need to do this, you are the protagonist, and you will definitely not be in danger, but when he opened his mouth, all the words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't move up or down, which made his heart ache and itchy.

Zhu Huai tried hard to stop him, but before he said anything, Xie She had already turned around cruelly, not looking at him, Yu Jian flew towards the hanging stone.

He stared, watching the boy go straight into the sky, approaching with gritted teeth.

The next wave of stone statues came again, Zhu Huai paid no attention to him, and once again devoted himself to the battle.

He told himself, it's okay, it must be okay.

The stone hanging in mid-air was entangled by hundreds of chains, emitting a strong and dazzling green light, making Xie She's body feel as if it had been pierced by tens of thousands of needles, causing pains and pains.

He didn't stop, he stepped on the chain, and the cold sword returned to his hand.He slowly approached the center, holding his breath, and was about to enter its shining range.At this moment, a dazzling electric light shot out from above his head.

His eyes froze, and he dodged sideways, a cold light suddenly appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

Then several bolts of lightning came down, he dodged left and right, shuttled on the chain, only one step away from the stone.

Must destroy it!

Xie She gritted his teeth, stopped dodging, let the lightning that fell from the sky hit him, and swung his sword without hesitation.

At this time, Ning Jiu, who was wrestling with the stone statue, suddenly remembered the details of the dream, the stone...

He raised his head abruptly, seeing that Xie She was about to succeed: "Brother! Stop!!!"

That's too late.

A loud bang resounded through the sky, bringing about a huge and powerful spiritual vibration, the whole mountain was shaken, birds and beasts sang together, and they were chaotic.

Zhu Huai raised his head in shock, and under a white light so powerful that he couldn't see it, everything returned to calm again.

The vastness is colorless, and the sky, clouds and shadows cannot be touched.

Weakness and lassitude swept over him, and he closed his eyes.

***

Yueshan fluctuated so much that even Qingyuan Mountain thousands of miles away was affected. Yan Guilai opened his eyes and said: "The big thing is not good."

Ziwei said calmly: "Don't worry."

"What do you mean... have you asked that one?" Yan Guilai asked cautiously.

Zi smiled: "I didn't ask, he handed me the note himself."

"What did you write?"

"Each has its own fate."

Yan returned and realized: "So that's the case, I hope this fate will not cause any bad effects."

Ziwei hummed, and raised her eyes to look at the sky.

After Zhu Huai had a long dream, when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on an ice bed, surrounded by boundless expanse, as dead as the white night.

He reached out and touched it, and it was a cold object. When he picked it up, it was the chaotic snow that had lost its aura. It should have fallen into a deep sleep at this time, and did not wake up with him.

With a splitting headache, he sat up, rubbed the corners of his brows, felt better, and looked around the scene.

He remembered that he was supposed to fight the stone statue in Moxiu's tomb, why did he come to this ghostly place as soon as he opened his eyes?

There was no one there, and it was even terribly cold. When he got off the ice bed, there was a pool of water under his feet, just up to the back of his feet.

Boundless white, no one can respond to him.

He wanted to know where the two apprentices had gone, but he saw that there was no one else but him.

"Your two apprentices, like you, were locked up by the deity."

Slightly sharp human voices came from all directions, with a faint echo, weakening a little hostility.

Can actually hear his voice.Zhu Huai glanced around, but still saw no one, and said calmly, "Are you the owner of this tomb?"

There was no answer for a while, and an indistinct black figure seemed to appear in the whiteness, flying up and down in this vast space, looking at Zhu Huai all over, and then slowly said: "Who are you?"

Zhu Huai: "Just an ordinary handsome man."

Shadow: "..."

The black shadow seemed to be silent for a while, then tore a hole and walked out slowly.

Zhu Huai's eyes stopped on the opponent's red hair and a pair of horns, moved down, and met his eyes that implied hostility, with a little interest and inquiry.This person is full of evil spirits, his face is like peach blossoms but gloomy, and the peach stamens between his brows add a bit of femininity to him.

All in all, he doesn't look like a good guy.

The eyes of the other party looking at him were too straightforward, and Ewan felt uncomfortable feeling that he was being looked down upon. He frowned and said, "Are the juniors in the cultivation world already so rude now? Why don't you quickly kneel down to greet me when you see this deity."

Zhu Huai yawned lazily: "Who are you, and you don't want to be named."

On the surface, the cloud is calm, but in fact, he frantically searched in his mind, which non-mainstream demon in the cultivation world is red-haired! !

Zhu Huai had no doubts that this red-haired man could kill himself by moving his fingers. Even though the other party was just a phantom, now that he was in someone else's secret realm, anything could happen.

Fortunately, he found that Hongmao didn't intend to kill him, so he could use this to find out the whereabouts of his apprentices.

After hearing what he said, the red hair frowned, gloomily gathered between his brows, and gritted his teeth: "Bold! Are you courting death?!"

Thinking of him, the evil banquet Demon Lord has been in the cultivation world for thousands of years, making countless monks frightened by the news, and the aftertaste still lingers after his death. He never thought that one day he would be ignored by a person who didn't know how old he was.

It's really mad at him!

Zhu Huai sat back on the ice bed leisurely: "If you want me to die, I'm sure I won't stay here right now. Why?"

Evil banquet: "You answer the question of the deity first."

Zhu Huai: "I'm polite and I don't seek death."

Evil Banquet: "...the last one!"

Zhu Huai looked at a fool with caring eyes: "Didn't I answer you, handsome man."

Evil Banquet: "..."

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his anger, and tried to be calm: "Don't you want to know where your apprentices were taken by this deity?"

Zhu Huai's eyes lit up a little: "How do you want to exchange?"

"Tell me, who are you? What is the meaning of that dream you just had?" Eyan recalled the scene he saw when he spied on Zhu Huai's dream just now, feeling a little confused and curious.

Seeing that Zhu Huai was a little puzzled, he kindly explained: "The secret realm of this deity is called Mengdie, who can see people's dreams, and what they desire the most, what they want the most, and what they want the most, can be seen in dreams." Arrived. And your dream... I can't understand it."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have woken people up, and even showed up specifically to know the answer.

Zhu Huai suddenly realized: "That's it? I told you that you might not understand, do you know about the happy water in the fat house, do you know about potato chips, and do you know about computer games?"

Evil Banquet: "What are these things?"

Zhu Huai: "To put it simply, I miss the days when I used to eat, drink and play, so I dreamed about it."

The devil who has lived for thousands of years was silent for a long time, and thought deeply for a long time. When Zhu Huai was worried that his red hair would catch fire, he said, "Really, I don't believe it."

Zhu Huai: "Anyway, I told you, you have to tell me where my apprentice is."

Eyan casually said: "Really, I have said that I will definitely tell you?"

Zhu Huai smiled: "I know that your unorthodox words don't count, so if you do that, we'll waste it."

He lay down on the ice bed, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes: "Help turn off the light, thank you."

Evil Banquet: "..."

He laughed back angrily, and felt a little interesting.

That being the case, he ignored this impolite junior for the time being, and instead looked at the dreams of the other two.

He doesn't have any other hobbies, but he likes to peep into the secrets of people's hearts. The more secretive they are, the more he likes them.

First of all, let's look at Zhu Huai's apprentice who destroyed his precious stone.

Xiyan laughed, conjured up a chair, sat on it, tuned it out and watched slowly.

Looking at it, his eyes changed from calm to excited, and he squeezed his chin, feeling that things were starting to become interesting.

He raised his leg and kicked the person on the ice bed: "Hey, do you want to know what dream your apprentice had?"

The author has something to say: Zhu Huai: I don’t want to know

Evil Banquet: Really, I don’t believe it

——"A Date with Luyu" sent an invitation to Mr. Mozun.