[Quick Transmigration] I just want to go through the plot quietly

Called Po Soul's full real name, the magic weapon that pretended to be a demon cultivator suddenly failed, black ribbons fell spontaneously, hair full of black hair scattered down, and hung down softly all over his back.The bloody demon power turned into pure Taoist essence, and the half-faced blood-red magic pattern faded into a silver-white Dao seal. Standing in the distance, even though Wen Chenyuan was still dressed in black, he immediately became the bright and bright moon in Peiran's memory. , the Daoist Monarch who was covered with snow on the top of the mountain coincided.

As Wen Chenyuan's apprentice, Peiran knew this magic weapon in disguise by chance, and of course he knew how to decipher it. Seeing this scene, he immediately understood the truth, and said angrily, "No wonder you can pretend to be a magic weapon." Dao Xiu... Wen Chenyuan, you are too despicable!"

He always smiled with the pain and confusion of being betrayed again in his clear pupils, and said through gritted teeth, "Did you come back to Wanjianmen last time just to find out information?! Not more than ten years after you left Moxiu killed tens of thousands of sword gates, and you did it too?!"

It's really not me...

Luo Jiugong naturally knew about the entangled relationship between Wen Chenyuan and Peiran, and he was naturally expected to be questioned like this. This villain can play the role well, and he has to bear the blame if he doesn't.

According to the response he had simulated in his mind, he said coldly, "Natural."

"You little boy!"

Peiran never expected that after being severely betrayed once, she would be fooled again!Especially when the demon cultivator suddenly attacked, five of the only fifteen elders in Wanjianmen were lost, and their power in the righteous way also dropped a lot.Originally an impulsive personality, coupled with the fact that he had spent a lot of hard work in order to run the mountain gate well, not only was it in vain now, the culprit turned out to be the old enemy. It is a boat-shaped magic weapon, and if you hold the imperial formula in your hand, you will rush to take revenge.

It was still Shen Bai who was still rational, knowing that he would definitely not be able to fight, so he stretched out his hand to stop him.

Turning around, he looked deeply at the face that was no longer the same as the memory of his previous life, and the arrogance that was as cold and snowy as frost. He seemed to be facing a stranger, and said in a flat tone, "Senior Luo, look at the For the sake of our acquaintance in the previous life, before killing us, can I ask three questions?"

Senior Luo...

Luo Jiugong's already numb heart throbbed again, like a wound that had been hidden, dug open again, exposed to the sun, and unceremoniously sprinkled a handful of salt on the bloody wound, letting him Breathing stopped for a moment.

Secretly suppressing the brows that were about to frown, his face was cold and calm, and he nodded without showing any emotion, and his eyes can make you all understand.

It was only then that Peiran remembered that they had known each other in the previous life. Although the flames of anger were still burning, she suppressed herself forcefully, gritted her teeth, and left room for the two of them to speak.

Feeling the thoughtfulness of the Taoist companion, he sighed softly, looking at the person who had heard countless times from the other party, from the rumors of the world, and even fought desperately, it was really difficult to distinguish him from the one who once That Luo Jiugong connected.

Looking at the man standing with the sword behind him, with a hint of hope in his eyes from the memory of his previous life, he said slowly without giving up, "Are you... are you asking Chen Yuan himself, from the beginning to the end?"

Unexpectedly, the first question would be so poignant, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, Luo Jiugong stared at the opposite person with his cold pool-like eyes, clenched his fist with his right hand behind his back, and said without hesitation, "Yes."

----no.

His eyes, which were so pale that they were almost transparent, seemed to be covered with a layer of veil. With the heavy facts, they darkened, and Shen Bai asked again, "You came to Wanjianmen just to spy on information and wait for an opportunity to retaliate?"

Luo Jiugong felt as if his chest was blocked by a stone, a little dull, but a simple word seemed to be stuck in his throat, and it was so difficult just to spit it out, "...Yes."

----no.

Both times were not the answers he wanted, and the hope that Shen Bai had before was almost wiped out. After a long while, he held on to the last bit of hope, staring firmly at the pair of eyes that did not want to look directly at him, saying every word. Suddenly asked, "In your heart, have you never regarded Shen Bai or Peiran as friends?"

.......

Don't want to say, don't want to say, dare not say.

Luo Jiugong knew that as long as this question was answered, the trust between them would be severed.

I will also...be lost forever.

But...if you don't say it.

If this friendship cannot be completely broken...

With their character of emphasizing love and righteousness, they would never leave here alone, let alone watch themselves die...

The eyelids drooped, then raised again, the dark pupils could no longer see any emotion "...Yes."

-----no.

The thin lips were pursed, and in Shen Bai's transparent pupils that were always warm, there was only the strangeness that he had never seen before, even in his worst imagination.As if afraid of dirtying his eyes, the moment he touched him, he turned his head, shifted his sight, and looked at an unknown point in the void.

After a long time, he seemed exhausted, closed his eyes tiredly, and sighed softly, "I'm very disappointed in you..."

I....

Opening his mouth, his parched and thirsty throat was astringent, but he couldn't make any sound.Luo Jiugong couldn't help but think a little self-deprecatingly, it's fortunate that the other party didn't see his embarrassing appearance, otherwise a good play would be ruined immediately.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the bitterness surging in his chest, he was about to say something when he heard the other party say: "I never expected that you... are no longer the Luo Jiugong I remembered."

........

Not daring to look at the speaker again, Luo Jiugong shifted his gaze to other places seemingly naturally, his voice was hoarse and dry, like gravel rubbing against rough stones, "No one is the same."

"I know." Shen Bai nodded, opened his eyes again, his expression regained his composure, and said lightly, "This is the nature of human beings, isn't it?"

"...It's useless to say more." Luo Jiugong felt that if he continued to pretend that he didn't see the teleportation formula that he quietly pinched behind his back from the first sentence, he would be too sorry for himself. Qi Daojun's setting is set.And this conversation is really getting more and more embarrassing. If it continues, I guess I will have a myocardial infarction at a young age...Let's change the topic to a lighter topic.

Consciously giving them enough time to prepare for their escape, the white long sword was unsheathed, hovering next to his frosty and handsome cheek, pointing directly at the two people opposite.Luo Jiugong completely looked like he wanted to kill them all, and continued to say "You guys should die."

"Let's go!" Just as he finished speaking, Shen Bai's hand formula was finally finished. Just before the person on the other side launched an attack, he grabbed the Taoist companion's hand and disappeared in place, turning into a Flowing light passed through the crack above the formation and reached the outside world in a blink of an eye.

The targets ran away, and as a qualified boss, Luo Jiugong naturally had to chase after him, but just as he reached the gap in the formation, there was a huge force exactly as described in the original book that wrapped him from head to toe, preventing him from advancing an inch.Knowing that this is the sacrifice that the formation is forcing, there is no way for Jinxian to break free, but he has to do enough acting, the long sword is out of its sheath, and he mobilizes more than half of the true energy that has been consumed in his whole body to strike down -----The array didn't even move.

His eyes widened slightly, he struggled violently, but was dragged all the way back to the depths of the formation.As if knowing that the prey had been obtained, the formation that had been split out of the cracks began to slowly close together, and at the last glance, I don't know if it was an illusion, Luo Jiugong seemed to see a familiar figure...

"Master!!!"

He felt that something was wrong and followed him. At first glance, he saw that the person he was following seemed to be trapped by the formation and could not be freed. Blood Eleven immediately felt that a string in his mind was broken.

Pulling out a blood-red long knife nearly two meters long, he raised his hands high, and the evil force attached to it. With all his strength, he slashed at the hateful formation fiercely with the momentum of opening up the world.

who knows_

"boom!"

At the moment when the blade touched the edge of the formation, the formation that was supposed to shatter did not move. It was so powerful, but it only stirred up a ripple on it, and then disappeared without a trace.

He glanced blankly at the knife in his hand, he couldn't believe it for a while, even a Taoist in the late stage of distraction might not be able to block it just now, what is the origin of the master here? !It will be so powerful! !

He fell to the ground and looked at this strange formation carefully. Blood Eleven, who arrived later, noticed more things at this time. There was some pain in his expression, for example... the true energy in his body was overflowing! ! ! !

What does the overflow of true energy mean? !

As a demon cultivator who has killed countless Taoist cultivators, he couldn't understand it better.

will die!

If he doesn't come out again, he will die! ! !

How could he die? !

How could I let him die! ! !

Taking a quick step forward, Blood Eleven can't care about anything anymore, he doesn't care about Taoism and magic!Don't care what kind of good and evil he is! !Don't care if his life is in danger! ! !

I must save him!

If I can't save him from the outside, then I'll go in! ! !

But who knows, just when he touched the edge of the formation, for some reason, the formation, which was originally unimpeded by everyone, seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent glass, blocking his way, no matter which angle he changed, Neither can enter.

asshole! !

Seeing Luo Jiugong's true energy overflowing more and more, and even the jade-like skin on the outside began to melt gradually, Blood Eleven punched the shell fiercely, and then rose up from the ground , the long knife in the hand with the unreserved magic power in the whole body, slashed down fiercely again!The sound of the wind brought by the blade is piercing, and the blood-red saber aura flutters around him. It is the final move that he has spent a hundred years concentrating on in retreat -- one knife...

Seven off!

The terrifying demon power spread, and the Qi Mie Knife, which frightened the practitioners, fell straight down as if it had come from nine heavens.The powerful saber's momentum changes rapidly, and it seems to be able to cut through the sky, going forward indomitably!

Boom!

A loud voice sounded, Blood Eleven stood in the air, a pair of red pupils fixedly stared at the formation covered by the saber energy, his heart was beating violently, expecting to destroy the formation a little bit.

Even if it's just a small hole, as long as I can get in...

But what is disappointing is that when the saber energy dissipated, the magic circle still stood firmly in place, not to mention the gap, there was not even a trace of fluctuation.

His wolf-like pupils shrank suddenly, and apart from disbelief on his stern face, the rest was pure madness.

impossible!

This is impossible! ! !

After failing with a full blow, Blood Eleven clearly felt the power of this formation, and once again, felt his own insignificance.

But the Lord is still inside! !

Wen Chenyuan is still inside! ! ! !

"Ah!!!" He roared, and the long knife in his hand fell with the sound of the wind, and slashed fiercely on the transparent formation again.

Do not move!

two knives...

Three knives...

Four knives...

His eyes were reddened, and he slashed at the barrier fiercely.

let him out! !

Let him out! ! !

The jaws of his hands were shattered, and black blood flowed down the wound, but he didn't seem to be able to feel it, and every move seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Come out! ! ! ! !

"Crack!"

The long knife that he had been with for many years couldn't stand such unruly and crazy slashing, and finally broke into two sections from the center.Blood Eleven didn't even look at it, he threw away the handle of the knife that had become a waste, lunged forward, and punched it hard!

'boom'

Blood splattered.

Through the fainted blood, his scarlet eyes fixedly stared at Luo Jiugong, who had lost too much real energy inside and could only half kneel on the ground with a pillar sword, and punched hard again!

One after another, one sound after another, without stopping like raindrops falling to the ground.He didn't care until the flesh and blood flew, until the white bones were exposed. He only knew that he couldn't stop.

Never stop! !

Luo Jiugong, who is in the middle of the formation, is indeed having a hard time. Although he has known for a long time that he will sacrifice all his true energy and physical body, this feeling of knowing that his vitality is being lost bit by bit is like an abyss. The endless torture is like driving people crazy.

With a grunt in pain, he smiled bitterly and thought, if I had known it would be so fatal, I would have applied for a bottle of sleeping pills, at least to fall asleep and die. Although the body still hurts, the mental torture would be saved!

Fortunately, Shen Bai and Pei Ran escaped, this is really not human experience.

Hiss...it hurts.

Seeing Luo Jiugong's situation getting worse and worse from the outside, the expression on his face gradually faded, Xue Shiyi gritted his teeth tightly, and a trace of sternness and determination flashed in his eyes.

With desperate hands clasped round, his whole body was full of vigor, and the ink-colored robe of the same style as Luo Jiugong flew up, a burst of terrifying pressure emanated from his body, and he planned to explode himself and blow up the magic circle!

But just when his magic force reached its peak, his hands rested on the edge of the magic circle, and he was about to explode, a long rope suddenly flew over from the side, and he was caught off guard and tied up from head to toe, but in a short moment, he collapsed Can't move on the ground.And the skill that has already reached its peak seems to be sealed, even if it's just a little bit, it can't be raised!

Struggling to look up, Blood Eleven saw two pale faces, who seemed to have suffered internal injuries, but still carried the immortal demeanor of Daoist powers standing ten feet away, and they didn't know when they came .

He was determined to save Luo Jiugong from his troubles, but he couldn't let go of the ropes on his body. In shock and anger, he yelled at the two Daoxiu who had never seen him before, "Who are you!! Let me go!!!"

With such vigor, he couldn't stand Peiran who turned back, coughed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "We just checked, this is the cave left by a certain immortal, only you are distracted." A long-term magic cultivation, even if it explodes a hundred times, it will definitely not be broken."

It is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if he loses his natal flying sword and his soul is wounded, the power of a fusion stage and a tribulation stage cannot be defeated by Blood Eleven and a small distraction stage.But when he heard this voice, his almost crazy behavior suddenly stopped, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

The person who was tightly bound by the rope fell to the ground like a silkworm chrysalis. He turned his head violently, gritted his teeth, and said word by word the name that had been in his mind for countless times, "You are Peiran?!"

It's normal for Moxiu to be hostile to Daoxiu, and it's also normal for him to recognize himself. Peiran didn't care that his identity was revealed, but turned his head to look at Luo Jiugong, who had been corroded and covered in blood and blood, and sighed. "I didn't expect that he would do all kinds of bad things in his life, and he would die in his own hands in the end."

"Are you Shen Bai and Peiran?" Xue Shiyi gritted his teeth, ignored what he just said, and asked again.

Shen Bai looked at the embarrassed man with dim eyes, did not speak, only Pei Ran nodded.

"Please save him!" After getting his answer, knowing that the person in front of him is the most powerful person in the cultivation world except the Lord, Blood Eleven can't control the difference between good and evil, as if screaming from the depths of his throat Generally prayed, "Please, save him!!"

Pei Ran looked at the executioner in front of him who had killed an unknown number of Taoist cultivators. Although he was moved by his loyalty to protect him, it did not mean that he could forgive this person who had lied to him twice and even wanted to kill him and his Taoist companion just now. , so he did not answer this request, but expressed his will with actions.

Even under the whip of the soul back then, he did not bend his spine.

Even in the face of the mighty coercion of the fit period, he did not abandon his dignity.

Even though there were endless hardships on the road of cultivating demons, he did not lose his pride.

But at this moment, seeing the rejection in Peiran's eyes, Xue Shiyi struggled and knelt on the ground, non-stop, as if handing over all his dignity and future, non-stop, again and again, without Any hesitation kowtowed to the two Taoist cultivators whom he had looked down upon the most.

"please!"

"Please save Chenyuan!!!"

"I beg you!!!!!!"

There was an endless crashing sound, and black blood dripped from his forehead, but after a while, it formed a small pool, and the force even dented a piece of his skull.

Seeing this, Peiran and Shen Bai remained silent.

"If you can save him, I will treat you like a horse!! I can give you my life! Please!! Please!!!"

There was despair in his hoarse voice, as if his soul was being torn apart, the pain was unspeakable.

"I beg you!!"

"Help him!!!"

"It's not that we don't save, it's that we are powerless." Shen Bai also felt a little unbearable in his eyes, and sighed, "Even he can't get out. The two of us went down first and were seriously injured, so we couldn't save him at all."

"I beg of you...Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

His forehead was pressed against the transparent ground of the secret realm, and ink-colored blood flowed down his face, like tear streaks, full of despair and unwillingness.

If possible, he is willing to pay any price, even if his soul is shattered and never reincarnated, he will not hesitate!

But he is too weak! !

He could only watch helplessly, he couldn't save this man! ! !

Gritting his teeth tightly, he held his breath, and with the blood on his face, he rolled and wriggled in embarrassment and approached the edge of the magic circle, looking at the man through the blood mist...

Immediately... His eyes were about to burst.

The engulfment in the formation has reached the last step. The flesh and blood on Luo Jiugong's body is almost melting. I don't know if he felt something. He obviously couldn't see the outside in the formation, but he turned his head at the last moment, separated by a layer of heavenly moat. The transparent film met Blood Eleven's desperate eyes.

In the next moment, his whole body turned into a mist, which was completely absorbed by the white jade platform in the middle.

The barrier in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Peiran felt that he had absorbed enough true energy, and the formation had been temporarily closed, so he sighed, and waved back the magic weapon wrapped around Xue Shiyi's body.

Blood Eleven stared blankly at the falling bloody clothes, lying on the ground without moving.

Until the piece of black cloth fell to the ground.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

As if pressing the start button, Blood Eleven roared, scrambling to prop up his body, and rushed to the front of Xueyi like the wind.

"Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He knelt on the ground, his right hand covered with his devil blood was trembling and hanging above the thin layer of clothing. He was obviously a decisive person, but at this moment he was like the most indecisive coward, not daring to let go .

As if once touched, his whole world would shatter together.

Peiran, who was on the sidelines, saw it, sighed, took off the chalcedony crystal on the high platform, and finally looked at the bloody coat left by the person who had been entangled with him for half his life and finally died of greed, turned around and pulled it away. In a trance, Shen Bai left this secret realm together.

Blood Eleven didn't know what was going on outside, and maintained this posture for an unknown period of time, until at a certain moment, as if in slow motion, he draped over the bloody coat.

At the same time, a drop of blood dripped from his chin and landed on the back of his hand, splashing a small irregular circle.

With his broad palms closed, he was trembling all over, his eyes were red, and the hatred was like fire, burning all over his soul.Holding the thin piece of cloth tightly, as if squeezed out from the deepest part of his soul, he paused word by word in a heavy and terrifying voice, "Immortal... Immortal... "

The blood-red demonic wind hovered flatly, and Blood Eleven's black hair gradually turned white at the roots, and he flew wildly, his wolf-like eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent and determination that bet his soul.

"My blood eleven swears here!!"

"I will take revenge in this life!!"

"If someone blocks it!!!"

"Meet a demon, kill a demon! Meet an immortal..."

"Zhu Xian!!!!!!!!!"

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