Trash Beauty Counterattack Guide [Quick Transmigration]

This world is originally a cage woven by the Dao of Heaven for Xiao Qingshan, the Excalibur returned to its original body, Xiao Qingshan recalled the past, and the illusion naturally collapsed.

Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, everything in the world turned into golden butterflies, whirled like fallen leaves blown by the wind, and flew towards the sky.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, a white light flew out from the sword mound and stopped outside the main hall.

A man in a black robe had been waiting here long ago, his black hair fluttering like it was outlined by thick ink.

The two were relatively speechless, only each other remained in their eyes.

It's worth a thousand words.

Above the Nine Heavens is the sea of ​​darkness, and within the sea of ​​darkness is the heart of the evil spirit.

The young man in white opened his eyes, the hazy fog receded, and the pupils were transparent.

The weight of Ye Yi's whole body was on his shoulders, and his body twitched from time to time as he coughed.

Xiao Qingshan's eyelashes trembled, guilty and heartbroken, he carefully supported him.

Xiao Qingshan didn't dare to pull out the Shijian for the time being, so he could only stick his hand to the man's abdomen, the spiritual energy slowly gushed out, hovered around the wound tentatively, and then separated a strand like a thread, and drilled in.

Ye Yi grunted and bit his back molars hard.

When Xiao Qingshan's aura touched the Shijian, a familiar mechanical voice sounded in his head: "Your Majesty, after collecting the aura, do you want to use it to repair the golden core of the Demon Lord?"

Xiao Qingshan was stunned: "System? I thought you..."

Shi Jiandao: "I have always been with you, but the program was blocked by the Dao of Heaven."

After Xiaoqingshan's tears dripped on its sword body, it finally gave birth to spirituality, carrying Xiaoqingshan's spirit, shuttled in three small worlds, avoiding the pursuit of heaven.

And Ye Yi's soul was also nourished in the world he created.

Today, most of the auras of the three worlds are stored in the Shijian, which can just return the "things" to their original owners.

Xiao Qingshan: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

A steady stream of spiritual energy emanated from Shijian, and the broken golden core sensed the breath of the original owner, automatically gathered, and was held together by the golden silk thread.

The fragments were turned into whole pieces, and the golden elixir exuded a shining brilliance.

Xiao Qingshan clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and said in a low voice: "Hold on, it might hurt."

Ye Yi raised his eyelids, with a cynical smile in his black eyes.

He grinned, seemingly fearless: "Pull it out."

The sharp long sword was slowly drawn out of the man's body, Ye Yi's forehead and temples jumped suddenly, his hands were clenched into fists, and veins burst out on the back of his hands.

Just looking at it, Xiao Qingshan felt his nasal cavity sore and his eyes glistened with water.

His heart was ruthless, and his hands were hard.

Without the barrier of the sword, the blood flowed down like a torrent, converging into a small pool of red liquid on the ground.

Ye Yi clutched his abdomen, breathed heavily, and let out a breath.

Xiao Qingshan helped Ye Yi sit down on the ground to adjust his breath, knelt down on one knee, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff.

Ye Yi saw him drooping his eyes and closing his eyelashes, looking like he was about to cry, and teased, "Fortunately, he didn't poke your husband's kidney."

It's a joke at a time like this, it's not right.

Xiao Qingshan glared at him, held the man's face with both hands, put his face close, and put his lips up.

Ye Yi squeezed out a "huh" sound from his nasal cavity, opened his mouth, and a soft tip of his tongue penetrated into his mouth, but instead of lingering with him, a ball was pushed in.

The beads are warm and moist, and the thick warmth spreads to every corner of the body along the meridians, nourishing the dry and broken meridians.

The cracks on the golden core gradually disappeared.

That is the original aura of Xiaoqingshan.

A kiss that has nothing to do with Fengyue, but hides love.

There was a rustling sound from the depths of the sea of ​​darkness, like thousands of insects crawling on the ground.

Xiao Qingshan raised his eyes, his consciousness penetrated the vast darkness, and found the source of the sound——

Heaven.

The golden giant hit the sea of ​​darkness that bound it like crazy, and the pain of failing almost made it go crazy.

The miasma on its body turned into a sharp edge, and it confronted the sea of ​​darkness. The golden light burst out and squeezed all the surrounding evil spirits into its pupils. The golden mountain became even bigger, with a transparent color appearing on the edge, like a tornado that is about to burst. balloon.

Ye Yi naturally noticed it too.

"I'm fine, you can go." He fixed his eyes on the little Taoist couple, "Although I really want to be with you, I can only hold you back now."

Xiao Qingshan nodded, with determination in his eyes: "I'll be back soon."

He put the Shijian beside Ye Yi, and stepped into the darkness step by step.

Walking in the dark with short boots is like walking on water.

Ripples swayed, and the golden light sparkled, but with a roar from the depths of the dark sea, the golden light distorted, forming the painful faces of human beings, which were extremely ghostly in the dark.

Hands protruded from the ground one by one, with white bones exposed and occasional flesh and blood remaining.

"kill him……"

"Kill you……"

The faint whispers echoed in the ears, without concealing the malice in them.

Xiao Qingshan let them grab onto his short boots, and stepped forward without hesitation, the white bones were quickly torn off, and then melted into the ground, as if swallowed by bubbling magma.

Gollum.

It was like the sound of boiling water, or the sound of wild animals pecking at corpses, it was so sticky that it made one's stomach sick.

The edge of the golden mountain is like a spider's thread, entangled with the miasma, and the darkness has corroded most of its golden color.

Seeing the young man's white clothes fluttering, the wind and the moon, Tiandao was furious: "Laughing Qingshan, you are a sword made of heavenly fire from my mercy, and I gave you life. Why are you disobedient?"

Xiao Qingshan glanced at it, and said coldly: "The one who cast me is Elder Yu, the one who raised me is Shen Gu, and the one who taught me the seven emotions and six desires is Ah Yi. What does it have to do with you, a monster?"

"I'm a monster? Hehe, I'm sitting on the hub of aura, the master of the world, the god who monitors the movement of all things. Human beings should bow to me three times and nine times." It laughed maniacally, thousands of eyes At the same time bent into a sickle shape, "But what are you thinking about all day long, changing your fate against the sky, ascending to immortality, ruling the world with me, and then leaving this world when you feel that everything is boring?!"

Xiao Qingshan half-closed his eyes: "What they think is their own business. Even if you are the Dao of Heaven, you cannot decide the fate of others."

"What about me, I am for the Dao of Heaven, and I have the power to penetrate the sky and the earth, but I can only stay in this small space?!" Tiandao said angrily, "I am trapped in the sea of ​​darkness, and even birds can have freedom , but I can only taste the loneliness of tens of thousands of years! And who decided my fate?!"

Xiao Qingshan closed his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

He originally thought that Tiandao had no emotions, but when a person has desires, he must have emotions, no matter whether the emotions are good or bad.

And the power that created this world may never have thought that this program used to maintain the rules of the world will one day produce feelings, so it has never imagined how to guide it to love.

Just like when he was just born, with the sealed five senses and seven orifices, he can see everything like flowers through a fog, separated by a layer of ice.

It's just that there is one person who is willing to spend hundreds of years holding this piece of ice in his chest to warm him up.

But since the evil thoughts have been born, Tiandao must also disdain the salvation of others.

Not everyone is as lucky as him to meet the right person at the right time.

Perhaps for Tiandao, death is new life instead.

Smiling Qingshan said: "Don't talk too much, between you and me, one of you will die."

A light shone from between his brows, and in the next instant, a blue and white divine sword appeared in his hand.

The blue light on the sword flowed, and the mountains and rivers began to rush.

"Do you think you alone can kill me?!" Tiandao roared, his black golden body turned into thousands of filaments, and shot at Xiaoqingshan like a net, engulfing him in a crowd of golden eyeballs.

At the same time, the thunder rolled and shot down from the sky, directly hitting Xiaoqingshan's position.

The thunder and lightning were as majestic as the sea, and they became like a rain of arrows, one after another, the whole sea of ​​darkness was shaken.

There was a steady stream of thunder and calamity, but at the moment when a certain purple lightning was about to strike again, the golden mountain of eyeballs began to convulse, rushing out like boiling water.

With a bang, Jinshan exploded outwards, white light radiated everywhere, the white robe was better than the snow, a strand of black hair floated in front of Xiaoqingshan's eyes, under the hair was a pair of clear and exquisite eyes.

The snow-white blade is full of cold air.

The sword felt something, and it clanked, and it seemed that there was heavy snow blowing in the air.

Beyond the sea of ​​darkness, dark clouds gathered above it, and thunder and lightning churned like a dragon.

Such a huge momentum directly passed through the Nine Heavens and penetrated into the mortal world.

At this moment, monks and mortals from all over the world stopped what they were doing and turned their gazes to the blackness in the sky.

Countless blue rays of light converged from the mountains and rivers, rushing like big waves, illuminating the sky and the earth clearly, and driving away even the night.

Xiao Qingshan's three thousand hairs are messy, and the wind is buzzing in his ears, but his heart is extremely calm.

This body is forged by a sword. In the first 20 years of this life, there was no sword bone, no emotions and six desires, and no sword intent.

Then the heart of the sword has been opened, but it is covered by the ruthless way, leaving only the killing intent.

Now knowing what to love and what to hate, to distinguish right from wrong, to draw a sword out of the box, it is unparalleled in the world.

The snow-white light flew straight down from the Nine Heavens, covering the entire earth like the Milky Way falling from the Nine Heavens!

The ice condenses upwards, from the rivers to the sea, from the mountains to the desert, it is all the color of snow.

One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States!

Tiandao let out a tragic howl, and in the white light, everything faded away, leaving only the gray outline and white filling.

The gunpowder smoke filled the air, Xiao Qingshan retracted his sword, his face was indifferent, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The sword just now condensed his whole life of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

The bloated mountain was split from it, and in the ice and snow, a black figure fell down, with a cloth-like silk thread stretched between the back and the golden mountain.

Immersed in spiritual energy for hundreds of millions of years, it has given birth to a human form, and it had the opportunity to become a human, but now everything is empty.

Tiandao's soul is scattered, and the rules that have been wiped out of emotion return to Jiutian, and he controls the movement of aura according to the rules.

Minghai was originally a cage used to imprison the heavenly way, and now it began to disintegrate.

The blue and golden sea water poured out and fell for nine days.

In the rain curtain intertwined with blue and gold, the young man fell rapidly like a bird with broken wings, and his brocade white robe was like snow-white feathers.

His eyes were empty, and his pupils were slowly closed.

The light in sight was gradually occupied by the darkness, and when it was negligible, a pair of hands supported his back and the bends of his legs, as gentle as holding a wounded baby bird.

He opened his eyes, and Ye Yi's handsome face appeared in front of him.

"You're here...I'm so tired..." Xiao Qingshan whispered, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Go to sleep first." Ye Yi coaxed, "I'll be home soon."

After the rainwater touched the mortal energy, it turned into curling clouds and mist, accompanied by brilliant brilliance, enveloping the two of them in a brilliant golden light.

And under their feet, there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The river rushes into the sea, and the flow is endless.

……

The eaves of Zhuge in Tiangang City were filled with snow piles, and the branches were also covered by pear-like snow.

The big wolf rolled and had fun in the snow, and the silvery white snow stained its nearly transparent beard.

The room is filled with a faint incense, and there are swords and knives hanging on the wall.

A white bandage was wrapped round and round around the hideous wound on his waist.

Ye Yi bared his teeth and said, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Xiao Qingshan's hands froze, and his movements became more gentle.

Ye Yi was still moaning and chirping non-stop: "Qingqing, I'm in so much pain."

Xiao Qingshan was at a loss, he had no experience in applying medicine, and he didn't know the severity of his subordinates, but Ye Yi wanted him to deal with the wound.

"Whoever does it is responsible." The man raised his eyebrows and said.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Xiao Qingshan calmed down and was more serious than practicing swords: "Just bear with it, and you will be fine soon!"

His hands were extremely fast, leaving behind afterimages like blue orchids, he finished bandaging Ye Yi's wound, and carefully tied a bow on it.

Ye Yi was silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "...Is this possible—"

Xiao Qingshan raised his eyes innocently: "En?"

The words swirled on his tongue, and Ye Yi said seriously, "Be more symmetrical."

Xiao Qingshan didn't understand: "Oh."

Xiao Qingshan frowned and struggled with the crooked bow, his eyelashes fluttered from time to time.

Ye Yi smiled and said, "Qingqing, you are still the first person to hurt me."

Xiao Qingshan shook his hand, guilt filled his eyes: "I'm sorry..."

"Is it enough to just say I'm sorry?" Ye Yi clasped his wrist, gently stroking his fingertips, speaking meaningfully.

Xiao Qingshan hesitated: "Then... let me kiss you?"

With a "bang", the Shijian fell from the wall, as if silently protesting.

With another "boom", Yinlang fell down and landed on Shijian.

Yinlang said hoarsely: "I've already held it down for you, if you want to do something, do it quickly!"

Shijian: "..."

Not wanting to be surrounded by two weapons, Ye Yi put on black clothes and left the palace with Xiao Qingshan.

Outside the hall, it was covered in silver, and it was snowing heavily.

"There are flowers there."

Xiaoqingshan pointed to a place, under the white snow, there was a patch of red.

Ye Yi folded one, pinned it in Xiao Qingshan's black hair, only felt that she was more delicate than Hua.

He smiled: "I wanted to do this the first time I saw you."

There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Qingshan's eyes: "Really? I thought you were just looking for someone to humiliate."

Ye Yiqi said: "You are so good-looking, why should I humiliate you?"

Xiao Qingshan gave him a sideways glance, and pointed at his neckline.

Ye Yi was stunned for a moment, remembering the small section of fair skin exposed after the knife tip opened the collar, coughed, and a tinge of red crept up his ears.

He put his arms around Xiao Qingshan, rubbing hands with his lover: "Then didn't you hate me very much at that time?"

Xiao Qingshan thought for a while: "No... At that time, I was full of your sword skills."

Ye Yi was so proud that his tail was going up: "This is also a kind of love at first sight."

Xiao Qingshan said lightly: "Really...? But at that time I didn't want to see your people, I just wanted to see your sword skills."

Ye Yi: "..."

I was careless, I didn't expect that the sword technique was his rival in love!

Xiao Qingshan smiled slightly, Ye Yi always walked into his dreams by moonlight in the countless nights after the flower-folding banquet.

The man's swordsmanship was sharp and his aura was vertical and horizontal. He could cut through Jiuxiao with a single stroke, but he could pick a section of flower branch and hand it to him without hurting a single branch or leaf.

Now that I think about it, even if I didn't know about love back then, it was the most exciting moment in my life.

"A Yi..." Xiao Qingshan called out, "Ye Yi."

"Why?" Hearing him call his full name, Ye Yi put away his casualness, his eyes were quiet.

"Marry me... hold another joint registration ceremony." Xiao Qingshan blushed and said, "Last time, I was still practicing the ruthless way, and it passed without feeling..."

Ye Yirou lowered her black eyes and stroked his face: "Qingqing, after the merger, the two of us will never be separated."

Xiao Qingshan smiled slightly: "Well, I know."

The flowers are slanting in the ink hair, and there is a gentle mountain and river in his eyes.

The two smiled at each other.