Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

0641 clapped his hands and cheered: "The host is so caring! There are also nursing tutorials after the event, whoever practices will gain the most advantage!"

Qu Yang suppressed a smile: "I wrote it blindly, I don't even know if it will work or not."

"That's great too! The host is handsome and kind-hearted, such as evil-proof swordsmanship, sunflower book, etc., they only care about cutting it for fun, and don't care about the follow-up."

After boasting for a long time, 0641 lay down in the quilt, rolled around happily, and popped out a little head.

"It's already very late, the host should go to bed early."

"it is good."

The atmosphere of one-person unity is warm and enjoyable, but there are dark clouds over the wall.

The expression on Chu Xiao's face was blank, and he suddenly remembered the earnest advice from the author Da Neng before the eighth chapter.

——The next chapter is especially important, if you give up, all previous efforts will be wasted, and you can no longer practice this tactic.

"Gudong."

Chu Xiao swallowed hard, staring at the ancient secret book with a faint golden light in his mind, his complex emotions surged.

Practice is really difficult.

If you want to achieve what kind of cultivation, you have to pay a price and give up something for it.

If you don't follow the exercises, if you give up your future happiness, you will not be able to continue to practice, and you will never be able to understand the tricks of the "Tian Yan Jue" in the future.

Chu Xiao slowly drew out his sword, his brows furrowed tightly, pain, entanglement, aggrieved, resentment and other emotions flashed one by one.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and his sword hand trembled slightly, with the determination of a strong man cutting his wrists.

Readers have strong feedback, which is, to some extent, the greatest reward for the author.

Qu Yang saw that the young readers were trembling for his brilliant and well-designed articles, and even their eyes were red, and they began to cry heart-piercingly, he was quite satisfied.

He hooked the corners of his lips, feeling a stream of heat pouring into his hands, full of motivation to create.

A sword fell.

Chu Xiao's face was full of tears, and he couldn't bear to look with his eyes closed.

"Bangdang."

When the long sword fell to the ground, Chu Xiao covered his face and choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! The senior's painstaking efforts and careful cultivation, the junior is destined to fail, I...I really can't do it!"

"I am the one who caused your peerless cultivation technique to be lost, junior, junior..."

He covered his face on his back and wept bitterly, Qu Yang was muttered to him, and then he raised his head from writing, and glanced at him lightly.

Tsk.He couldn't bear to cry so much.

Chu Xiao sat paralyzed on the ground, doing a good job of psychological construction, mustered up the courage to hook the sword in his hand, then gave up with shaking hands, went back and forth several times, and his mentality collapsed.

Big beads of sweat fell from him, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were broken.

Qu Yang smiled and shook his head.

When he accepted the plot, why didn't he see that Chu Xiao is such a person who is so persistent in this kind of practice?

Don't practice if you don't want to practice, and he didn't force people to practice. If you don't continue to practice, you will be smashed into scum.

Really, acting like this, as if he is so badass.Obviously, he was standing in the latrine and not shitting, wasting good educational resources in vain.

Qu Yang was a little disappointed.

Not counting the series of caring little treasures 0641 of Rainbow Fart, the only reader just ruined his hard work with true feelings.

"Ugh."

Since you don't want to go down to practice, then don't practice.Qu Yang thought disheartenedly, and it was unfinished.

Chu Xiao cried and wiped away his tears for a long time. He felt that the master Qu who wrote the secret book had a soul in the sky. He must have sensed his sincerity and forgave his offence, so he wiped away the tears.

Waving his sleeves, he was still that young man.

Although he knew that he might not be able to practice this skill, Chu Xiao still had a glimmer of hope. He got up from the ground and tentatively flipped through the pages of the secret book.

The pages loosened a bit.

Eh?

Chu Xiao was overjoyed, he can continue practicing!

He opened it excitedly, sure enough, children who cry can eat sweets, the ancients do not deceive me, even a patriarch like Qu Yang who has already ascended to heaven is hard to resist, and he is moved with compassion.

In particular, Chu Xiao has excellent aptitude. No one can resist an apprentice like him when his skills are about to be lost!

However, he was too happy.

All of Chu Xiao's complacency and complacency disappeared the moment he saw what was written in the book.

He opened his eyes wide, like a bolt from the blue.

"Let this deity see which stupid and deceitful ignorant junior actually practiced all the way here!"

"I'm getting old and forgetful. I forgot to mention earlier. The content of this book is purely fictitious. It's just for leisure. It's actually called "Lonely Dafa."

"But the eighth and ninth chapters are not without merit. My juniors, the root of evil is clean, and it is quite effective in maintaining one's temperament."

"The rest of the chapters are all fake, but these two chapters are specially adapted by the deity according to the cultivation method of court eunuchs, and they are the only ones in the whole world."

"Hey, junior, you are still looking down when you see this. Could it be that you really cut off the baby? No way, no way?! Someone is really trying to destroy the root?!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Cough, that's all, the younger generation, you are because of this deity, so you can't bear to hurt yourself. If this deity doesn't laugh at you, how can this deity have the heart to laugh at you?"

"Junior, if you really get rid of the things under your body, why don't you write down your practice testimonials? Also teach the deity how to improve."

"..."

Dead silence, deathly silence.

Chu Xiao suddenly picked up the cups and teacups on the table, and threw them viciously at the wall.

"Fuck you Da Neng!"

"Bullshit ancient cheats!"

"I saw the ghost's feathered ascension!"

He vented his anger for a long time, the sound of "ping ping pong pong pong" and roaring was deafening, the soundproofing of the small broken inn was poor, and Qu Yang next door had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by this unfilial junior.

The sleeping 0641 was also woken up. It nestled in the quilt next to the host's pillow, pouted, and groaned to express its dissatisfaction: "It's a nuisance at night, so annoying."

Qu Yang opened his eyelids, and looked over there with fluttering eyes.

well.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, he stretched out his hand to open the space, and only looked away when he saw thousands of stacks of things inside.

"Total, help me with something tomorrow."

Chu Xiao realized that even if he smashed here wantonly, the person who wrote the book would not be able to see it.

He closed his eyes again, staring intently at the cheat book with a little golden glow, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Oh, don't you want to practice and experience?Here you go!

The classic three-character national curse consisting of a plant, the second person pronoun, and a thousand-mile horse was ruthlessly written on it by Chu Xiao with his divine sense.

The handwriting is scribbled and arrogant, and it is written everywhere throughout the book.

suddenly.

A strange cold voice sounded: "It seems that you are very satisfied with the cheats written by the deity. Is this your cultivation experience?"

Who is speaking?

Chu Xiao was startled and looked around suspiciously, only then did he realize that the voice went straight to his mind.

And it seems to be... Qu Yang.

Chu Xiao's throat was hard, and it came up belatedly with panic.

When the opponent suddenly released a tyrannical coercion, he groaned and spit out blood.

Chu Xiao didn't care about these things, and immediately fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

The bone-chilling voice let out a soft snort, and then said leisurely: "Junior, I will look for you."

Chu Xiao trembled, looking for, looking for him?

When the words fell to the ground, the coercive coercion subsided, and the Tianyan Patriarch disappeared as if he had never appeared before.

Chu Xiao broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to scold anymore. He honestly wiped off his three-character scripture of cursing in China. Lying on the bed, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him in the dark, and he tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.

Qu Yang had a good night's dream, and the next day he woke up refreshed, opened the door and went out, and met Chu Xiao who was looking blue and black and lost his soul.

Raising his eyebrows, Qu Yang sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, the book he wrote had such great stamina. Guessing that during the time he fell asleep last night, Chu Xiao couldn't help but burst out arrogantly after reading Qu Yang's masterpiece. Guilty, tossing and turning repenting for your ignorant and ridiculously spraying out a shocking work?

This trip was not in vain, and he will be able to support people in a small world by relying on his pen to eat in the future.

"Brother, how did you sleep last night?"

Qu Yang greeted him with a slight smile on his face, as warm as spring breeze and as warm as sunlight.

Chu Xiao forced a smile: "I can't sleep well if I'm not in the sect, senior brother, let's go back to the sect as soon as possible."

Not promising, when the troll was beaten by the original author, he was scared, and insisted on crying and going home to find his parents.

Qu Yang nodded with a smile, walked down the stairs with him, and met Chen Miao who was drinking tea in the lobby.

The three of them didn't delay much, discussed the next itinerary, then checked out the room, and Yu Jian rushed to the sect.

Three days later, the brothers and sisters arrived at the top of Jianchao Mountain.

The disciple guarding the door saw them coming from afar, opened the door early in the morning, and waved with a smile. Because there is a generation gap between the direct disciple and the outer disciple, he respectfully called the three of them Master Uncle.

"Master Chen, Uncle Xue," the gatekeeper disciple said, staring at Chu Xiao with a complicated tone, "and... Uncle Chu."

Chu Xiao asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, no, nothing!" The gatekeeper embarrassingly denied it.

Seeing his strange expression, Chu Xiao couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, 0641 finished his busy work, and swept into Jian Chaozong like the wind.

"Host, I'm back! Everything you told me has been done well!"

"So nice."

The three of them walked into Jianchaozong side by side. They met a few Sansao disciples on the road. At this time, they all put down their brooms, squatted aside and read books hard, and laughed while watching, which was a bit weird.

Hearing the footsteps of someone approaching, those disciples looked up, saw the face clearly, quickly suppressed their smiles, and hid the books in their hands behind their backs.

"Uncle Master."

Chu Xiao had an intuition that something had happened, but the gatekeeper disciples and these people just now were hiding things from him, especially when the sweeping disciples caught his eyes, their bodies trembled, as if they were trying to suppress What.

Qu Yang's heart is like a mirror, of course he knows what happened, at this time his brows and eyes are stretched, and he is smiling.

0641 also laughed along with him, being silly.

The situation was not right, Chen Miao was also aroused curiosity, and reached out to one of the disciples: "What is hiding in your hand? Bring it!"

He has always been dignified and always has a straight face. The disciple was afraid of him, so he awkwardly took out the book and handed it to Chen Miao.

Chu Xiao leaned over to take a look, and when the cover came into his line of sight, his figure shook.

"Tian Yan Jue"

rippling

"Junior brother! What's the matter with you?" Qu Yang asked concerned, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he rolled his eyes, and stood up Chu Xiao who was about to faint, "Could it be that you have some disease, why don't I help you go to the Yishantang to see see?"

Chu Xiao was trembling with anger, his eyes were filled with white light.

He spent 100 yuan on high-grade spirit stones to bid for the cheat book, but how could every student of Jian Chaozong Sansao get a copy of it!

No, he wants to know the truth even if he dies!

"How did you get this book?" Chu Xiao asked with a trembling voice.

The disciple smiled naively, and then took the smile back as if he thought that Chu Xiao, the sufferer, was still there: "It was when I went shopping in the Fangshi under the mountain, a bookstore named 'Surprise' The opening of the store is a big reward, and it was given away for free, but I said no, but the store still enthusiastically insisted on giving it away, so I had no choice but to keep it.”

Chu Xiao was speechless, Chen Miao gave him a sympathetic look, and asked on his behalf, "'Surprise' bookstore?"

"Yes, that's it. It has been doing business at a loss for the past three days, distributing books for free, and distributing thousands of stores. Now the books printed by it are all over Kyushu!"

Qu Yang felt that Chu Xiao couldn't hold on any longer, so he wanted to simply give him a ride, pretending to be late and asking: "The free books you mentioned, do you mean this "Tian Yan Jue"?"

The disciple was very surprised: "How did the uncle know?"

The whites of Chu Xiao's eyes rolled, and he was sent away smoothly by Qu Yang, comatose very peacefully.

Qu Yang secretly laughed in his heart, how did he know?Of course it was because it was all from his handwriting.

He couldn't bear the thought that his hard work could only see the light of day in Chu Xiao's mind and be ruthlessly ruined.

Good knowledge should be shared!

On the bright side, Qu Yang's eyes were full of worry, and he caught Chu Xiao who was sliding straight down.

"Junior Brother? Junior Brother!"