Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Bailifeng and Suyan looked at him expectantly.

"……Black."

Bailifeng asked curiously: "Why is it black?"

"..." The artist smiled slightly, without explaining.

Bailifeng wanted to ask again, but Jiang Xiaozhou coughed, and he hurried over to see that Jiang Xiaozhou had woken up.

"Xiao Zhou, how are you?" After he finished speaking, he smacked and felt that he had been saying this sentence all the time recently.

Jiang Xiaozhou sat up and touched his lower back, where the dead soul Ameng had been strangled into his flesh, but he had recovered at this time.

After practicing Jade Body Refining, he felt that he was about to gradually become an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. However, it is better to experience this kind of thing less.

Compared with the physical injury, what caused him more headache was the Questioning Heart Sword in his body.

He absorbed most of the memory fragments and accumulated them in the sea of ​​consciousness. After a period of time, those mixed emotions seemed to be absorbed by Wenxinjian.

Looking inside the sword bone, one can see the multicolored shimmering light on it. In the past, there was only a faint blue color representing fear on the Wenxin Sword, but now it is like a neon light at night.

Jiang Xiaozhou couldn't help but feel a little worried. Wenxinjian will not have a problem, it feels like eating junk food.

Ling Jun snorted softly in his consciousness.

"Wenxinjian feeds on emotions. This kind of divine tool for creating the world won't be broken so easily." When memory fragments were piled up in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was the one who pushed these redundant emotions to Wenxinjian.

But now, although memory fragments are still piled up in the sea of ​​consciousness, they will not affect Jiang Xiaozhou anymore.

He can even choose one of the fragments to comprehend at any time.

After confirming that his body was fine, Jiang Xiaozhou smiled at Bailifeng, and then said to the artist, "Thank you for your help, senior."

The painter waved his hand: "It's okay, Ah Meng has always been by my side. She was attracted by the beauty's soul, and she also has my problems."

"Ameng..." Jiang Xiaozhou murmured, among those memory fragments, only Ameng had the most and the most complete ones.

The painter pointed to Li Chungeng: "Next time, tell this kid not to plant anything casually. It's a good thing he can actually plant the soul of a beauty."

Li Chungeng was still in a coma and knew nothing about these things.

"Since you are awake, you can leave." The artist said, "Don't tell Mr. Wu about my visit, I will leave soon with Ah Meng."

Su Yan was a little hesitant, after all, to her, the master is the sky, and she would not do anything wrong without telling Mr. Wu.

The painter's smile turned cold: "He was the last person who saw Ah Meng. At the beginning, Ah Meng's spirit and soul were all gone, and Ah Meng's dead soul belonged to me, but the memory was with him. When this painting is completed, I will have a little more time with him." The battle, the outcome of this battle will determine who will have the dead soul and memory, and if you add the soul seed, Ah Meng will be able to resurrect."

Soul seed?

Jiang Xiaozhou memorized the word.

Su Yan said: "You said before that you were friends..."

"Of course, because in this world, only he and I still remember Ah Meng. Physical death is not real death. Only when there is no trace of you in this world, and no one remembers your existence, can you truly die. So mortals always have to have a bunch of offspring, and then hang the tablet in the ancestral hall, and let the offspring bow down every day, so that they can live longer. Cultivators have a long life span. I have an agreement with him, and I must never forget Ah Meng. Whoever makes the oath will be punished by heaven and earth."

"It's been 2 years, and I always remember Ah Meng. Seeing that he is alive and well, he should have kept his oath."

The painter looked at Suyan, and suddenly asked, "Why are you wearing white clothes?"

Su Yan was stunned, and said: "Master asked me to wear this, and I'm used to it..."

The painter suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahahahahaha... Mr. Wu is wrong, he is such a ridiculous person." He laughed until tears came out: "Is it called Suyan, long-cherished wish is granted, but can't be obtained...Obviously you, have a little bit with her Neither."

Su Yan's face gradually paled.

The painter supported her face, touched her cheek with his thumb, and said in a gentle voice, "Your master must be very kind to you."

"……Yes."

"Then do you feel that he is always looking at other people through you?"

"..." Suyan didn't know how to answer, she recalled the master's love for her, that kind of love was unreasonable and unreserved, and she was always proud of her status as Wu Laocuo's apprentice, what she wanted to do Be better and do the best to repay Master's kindness.

"I actually think that Senior Wu is sincere to Su Yan." Jiang Xiaozhou leaned against the stone wall with a light smile on his face, but his eyes were very firm: "I will protect Chun Geng not only because He is my apprentice, and because I want to make up for the regrets of the past. But I will never see him as Xiaoyue, he is different from Xiaoyue, and I understand this very well. I think, you Yu Wu It's the same, old man."

Mourning the incompetent self of the past and wanting to do better because of it. "Su Yan is Su Yan, no one will think you are the shadow of others."

After he finished speaking, the stone house fell into a momentary silence.

Su Yan's eyes were slightly hot, she clenched her fists and bowed abruptly to the painter.

"Thank you senior for saving my life! But I still want to trust Master! Since you have agreed, I will not tell Master about Senior!"

The artist stared at Jiang Xiaozhou fixedly. After a while, he chuckled, took out the scroll from behind, and slowly opened it: "Let's go, you young people, don't waste time with me."

Su Yan saluted the painter again, and crashed into the painting.

Jiang Xiaozhou had just recovered, and this time it was Bailifeng's turn to drag Li Chungeng. He dragged Li Chungeng out in a much rougher way than before, and then threw him on the double-headed phoenix's back.

Outside is still the snow that has not melted in Jianchun Peak for thousands of years, the sky is bright and the moon is clear, everything seems to be the same as nothing happened.

Su Yan was still a little dazed, she said in a daze, "Master never told me about Ah Meng..."

Jiang Xiaozhou said: "Perhaps he felt that there was no need to say it."

"Thank you, Xiao Zhou." Su Yan said solemnly: "There are some things that I need to think about, and I'm leaving first."

"Ah."

Jiang Xiaozhou looked at her back, knowing that she would definitely figure it out.

Bailifeng pulled Jiang Xiaozhou onto the double-headed phoenix, and said sadly: "So you take care of Li Chungeng so much because of Xiaoyue."

The incident with Liangyi Sword Sect back then also made Bailifeng realize his own weakness. The most painful thing in the world is powerlessness. Because of this, he understood Xiaozhou's thoughts.

He was very lucky to be able to meet Xiaozhou again.However, Xiaozhou can only make up for his regret by protecting Li Chungeng. Senior Wu can only look at Suyan and miss the woman in white.

Thinking of this, he even gave Li Chungeng a special seat.

He naturally knew how much Jiang Xiaozhou valued his family.

"Xiaoyue, he..." At that time, Bailifeng only knew that Jiang Jinyue's whereabouts were unknown. After that, he also investigated, but he couldn't find any news at all.For such a young child, his family was ruined suddenly, and a group of loose cultivators were staring at him, Bailifeng didn't have much hope in his heart.

Jiang Xiaozhou said, "Xiaoyue is still alive."

He smiled and said as if talking to himself: "I will definitely take him home."

Seven Star Island.

Those who have never been to Bliss Square will never imagine how intoxicated and dreamy it is here.The largest gold selling cave in the Qianyuan Continent is called Hongchen Yixiaozhong, where there are the most beautiful beauties in the world, the strongest wine, the craziest gambling games, and the most wanton enjoyment.

The fame of Hong Chen's smile is already well known to everyone. It is located in the old state and depends on the white jade twelfth floor.It is said that there was an oiran named Xiaoxiao back then, who had an alluring appearance. With a charming smile, Wen Ren, the owner of the Baiyu Twelfth Floor, turned back three times without a date, so he redeemed her back to the Baiyu Twelfth Floor, and gave birth to three children.

With the protection of the Baiyu Twelfth Tower, Hongchen will bloom more prosperously when he smiles. The lanterns on the Huanxi Tower will never go out all year round, like stars falling down, the sky and the earth are changing, which is rare in the world.

But Bliss Square can compare itself to the world of mortals with a smile.

The wine here can make people forget all their troubles, and the beauties here can turn all living beings upside down. They smile, and the luminous cups handed over by their slender hands will move even the most hard-hearted people.

Therefore, Nightingale had enough reason to suspect Yanyue, she had no heart at all.

That delicate beauty was already tired from lifting, Yan Yue still had a cold face, sitting on the floppy chair, but his expression was as if she was sitting on a chair full of sharp knives.

"I said earlier, you might as well come earlier." Nightingale sat lazily on a beauty. His figure was by no means inferior to the beauty, and his red phoenix eyes were full of water. With a smile on his face, he mocked: "How does it feel to be brainwashed?"

After refusing to enter Bliss Square many times, Yanyue was finally arrested by the elders. They doubted Yanyue's loyalty and that he had recovered his memory. However, various examination results showed that Yanyue was not abnormal.

The elders could only roughly brainwash him once more, and then threw him into the bliss workshop.

Nightingale came to see his jokes.

Yanyue did not answer Nightingale's question.

He straightened his back, his long black hair was like splashed ink, and his pupils were deep.If Jiang Xiaozhou had never been separated from him, he would definitely have doubts about his life experience.Jiang Jinyue looked completely different from him, there was a shadow of Jiang Changge between the outlines, and his facial features were very much like a fairy in Yuechi.

The handsome young man should be very popular with beauties, but it's a pity that he is too cold. The beauty holding the wine glass is looking at him resentfully.

Nightingale stood up, took the luminous glass, the wine splashed on his fingertips, he sat down beside Yanyue, poured the wine glass on him, then turned his head, and whispered in his ear: "The elder received the According to the news from Feiyu Academy, all the dead souls there have disappeared, suspected to be Jiang Xiaozhou's hands."

Yan Yue was expressionless.

"Jiang Xiaozhou will go to Jiuzhou in a few days. The elders issued a mission to intercept and kill Jiang Xiaozhou before they reach Jiuzhou."

"Tasker, you and me."

"The loser, apologize with death."

The author has something to say:

If I were Suyan, I would fall in love with Xiaozhou! !