Reverse strategy by white cut black male lead [Transmigration Book]

Climbing slowly from the east at night, almost occupying half of the sky, the three layers of the perplexing realm are like midsummer, and the unbearable heat makes people restless.

Jiang Ningzhuo stared at the forest where the black shadow entered, completely oblivious to the fact that the hands on Lu Hanzhou's shoulders were getting tighter and tighter.

Jiang Yilan's death brought him a lot of pain.

He had been unable to control his emotions three years ago. At night, when he recalled how his master had played and chatted with him before he died, he didn't even want to miss one of them even if he killed a thousand by mistake.

But as the suzerain of the sect, he had to support that state of mind.Right now, if more than [-] people lose their breath because he let go of his hand, then he is a sinner.

That black figure was obviously doing something over there, and a wisp of black smoke curled up.

Lu Hanzhou always felt that this scene was a little familiar, but he didn't have time to think about it, he just felt that Jiang Ningzhuo was a little out of control at this time.

He comforted: "He will definitely get out of a confused state, otherwise he will be stuck here for the rest of his life. And many characteristics have actually been exposed. It is not difficult for us to find him."

That black shadow is closely related to Jiang Yilan's death, and many clues have been found in the perplexing situation, at least not completely fruitless.

Jiang Ningzhuo heard this sentence amidst the cicadas singing, the strength in his hand loosened, he was a little sluggish, looked at Lu Hanzhou and asked: "Us?"

"That's right...that's right." Lu Hanzhou felt that the teeth marks had a stronger sense of existence, and explained: "Didn't I tell you in the letter at the beginning, I will fully cooperate with Jiang Yilan's matter."

Of course, what you promise to go out must be done.

Not knowing what magic power this sentence has, Lu Hanzhou felt that Jiang Ningzhuo's eyes softened a lot.

Just when he couldn't help but stare at Jiang Ning's eyebrows and eyes for a few more times, "Ah!", a heart-piercing scream came from the forest where the black shadow entered!

Everyone turned their heads and looked there in unison.

The starry sky, which was still very quiet just now, is slowly moving towards this side like a line. The darkness behind the line seems to be able to swallow everything. All the flowers and plants wither instantly when it passes by, and the singing of cicadas stops abruptly.

The black shadow must have come across it by accident.

As the night stripped away their vitality inch by inch, everyone's hearts were suspended again, and all their hopes were pinned on Bai Zhe.

In order to shorten the length of the line and avoid getting injured, people crowded forward. Jiang Ningzhuo, who was at the end of the line, clung to Lu Hanzhou in front of him as he walked, and finally half pushed and half hugged him.

Lu Hanzhou: "..."

He broke free a little, and the result was that the people behind him put their hands on his waist in order to stand firm.

"...What are you doing?" Lu Hanzhou lowered his voice so that the fellow daoists in front would not be ashamed.

His forehead started to itch again. In order to prevent the dragon horn from running out involuntarily, Lu Hanzhou bit his tongue hard to wake himself up.

Jiang Ningzhuo tightened his hands, and said confidently: "You also saw the black line behind, do you want me to die here? Bear with it a little bit."

The tone was full of the meaning of "I don't want to, but there is really no way".

Lu Hanzhou tilted his head to observe, the black line was at least ten feet away, and he didn't know why the suzerain master had such a high sense of crisis.

But who knows if it will teleport suddenly, the other party has a good reason, and it is really difficult for him to refuse.

No one knew that the last two of the team had hugged each other.

Baizhe, who was at the forefront and opened the way, was sweating profusely.

Although he has a special spirit and can discern the void of the Lingtai, it actually consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

He had been praised by Lu Hanzhou for his extraordinary talent, but he hadn't been practicing seriously for long, and the aura condensed in his spiritual sea was far less vigorous than others.At this time, after walking the distance of ten trees, I was already exhausted.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and inevitably became nervous.This is the last row of trees. There is nothing wrong with the front, but Baizhe obviously can't hold it.

Looking at Bai Zhe who put his hand on a tree, he lowered his volume a bit than usual: "You idiot, don't be nervous."

"You are the idiot." Bai Zhe said this with the last of his strength.

As soon as the words fell, a dot in the void lit up in front of the tree covered by his hands, and then it grew bigger and bigger, gradually splitting from the middle, and a portal appeared with a "buzz".

Jiang Chen hugged Bai Zhe who had fallen down, and excitedly said to the back: "Open!"

Everyone was overjoyed, all their frowning brows were relaxed, and they hurried towards the door.

The black line behind him was moving faster, and Lu Hanzhou followed the crowd forward quickly, and quickly escaped from Jiang Ningzhuo's embrace.

The faint smile on Jiang Ningzhuo's face disappeared when his arms were empty.

When everyone was rushing to the fourth floor, no one noticed that at the border of the night, there was a figure crawling on the ground, the corners of his clothes were burned, and there were obvious burns on his arms.

The dagger in his hand was tightly held, and it was still covered with unburned grass ash.

"Ah...why have you spent so long here." He carefully covered his wound with his worn clothes.

Everyone entered the portal, and just as the entrance was getting smaller and smaller, he jumped up with all his strength and rolled into the portal.

……

As soon as Lu Hanzhou entered the fourth floor of the Confused Realm, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The stars flowed in the sky and rippled, and the light spots flowed out of the clouds in uneven layers, spreading to every corner along the air.

What caught my eye was a tall pentagonal earth and stone building, with a finely carved stone dragon on it, with a bead in its mouth and straight to the front of the portal, very oppressive.

Lu Hanzhou, who has a lot of research on traditional culture, feels that it is a combination of Egyptian architecture and Chinese style.

As soon as Jiang Ningzhuo landed, he saw Lu Hanzhou's sweat-soaked clothes on his back. When he thought about how he got there, he felt inexplicably happy.

But just as he walked over and was about to speak, the other party pretended to look at the scenery and turned around to another direction.

"..."

Fine.

The vast space on the fourth floor of the Confused Realm is full of spiritual energy, and it took a while to recover after a hundred setbacks.Just as everyone was sighing at the beautiful scenery on the fourth floor, a voice came from the air.

It was the voice of a youth.

"The trial of the lost realm is full of difficulties. Congratulations to everyone who has made it to the end."

"But although the deity said when it was established, the person who goes to the end can take one thing from the Pentagon, but he still has to fight for it by his own ability."

"And this ability is fate. Don't let things that don't belong to you~ke~greed~heart~oh~"

The last few words were trembling by the wind, and then dissipated into the distance.

Everyone has one or another appeal when they enter the realm of confusion. Now that the masters of the open realm have agreed, they can't wait to swarm towards the gate of the Pentagon.

Lu Hanzhou is not in a hurry, Xu Zhigeng's old magician also said that it depends on chance, and others cannot take away what belongs to him.

Besides, he had no idea what he was looking for.

He walked up the steps leisurely, and joked with Bai Zhe: "The voice of this master of enlightenment sounds quite young. How old do you like to say such inscrutable words?"

Yuan Gu, who was walking aside, had nothing to do. He came here just for experience, and he was too lazy to argue with Lu Hanzhou, so he went to help Mimizi who was forced to leave the country to find the weaving spirit grass.

In the end, only Bai Zhe, who was tired and riding on Kun Beast, responded to Lu Hanzhou: "Pavilion Master, it is not necessarily true. Although some people look young, they have gone through a long time, and their cultivation is very high, and they live as long as the mountains and rivers."

In the realm of comprehension, age and appearance are never directly proportional.

Lu Hanzhou gossiped, "What about Jiang Ningzhuo?"

He has read the original book, of course he knows how old Jiang Ningzhuo is, and he said it to gossip with Baizhe.

Unexpectedly, someone behind him replied to him: "I just passed the weak crown."

The person who answered was Jiang Ningzhuo.

"Oh." Lu Hanzhou didn't turn his head, and ran up the steps in two or three steps, complaining a lot in his heart.

Master Qing Ti entered the country for the purpose of selecting disciples, and the testing of candidate disciples for Falling Moon Valley and Qing Jingfeng was also entrusted to him as an agent, so he was a bit busy at this time.

It's fine if Jiang Ningzhuo doesn't help, and he still has time to listen to other people's gossip.

Jiang Ningzhuo stepped up to keep up, not knowing what he was doing awkwardly, avoiding himself everywhere.

The gate of the Pentagon is a barrier wall, and Lu Hanzhou jumped in, feeling like entering a museum.

There are countless treasures on display, such as treasure bags that can fly, spirit stones that can breed spirit beasts, and spirit herbs that can be produced every 3000 years...

Lu Hanzhou's eyes were dazzled, watching everyone carefully choose the treasure, and Kun Beast went to choose the weapon in his hand with weakness, so he simply strolled around alone in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Chance, who knows when it will pop up.

To say that the Pentagon looks small, it is not small when walking.He felt like he had been gone for almost an hour before he saw his head.

The corridor at the end is not as dazzling as the others. There is only one stone in the whole space, and there is an old thread book on it, without even the most basic dust-proof spiritual power cover.

Seeing that there was nowhere to go, Lu Hanzhou simply walked over and lowered his head, and gently read the words on the cover: "I want to know what book to know."

"..."

The name was chosen too casually, and it seemed to be just to make up numbers.

But just as he turned to leave, an inexplicable attraction rushed into his heart.

Wait, want to know what to know?

He slowly approached the dusty book, wrapped the letter in doubt around his fingertips, and slowly dropped a strand of spiritual power.

I saw that the cover of the book was stained with his aura, and the shabby curse patterns faded instantly, revealing the real cover inlaid with gold.

Lu Hanzhou laughed loudly: "My game is really not for nothing, hahahaha! It's fate!"

He played countless games at home when he was sick when he was not wearing a book. Many of the most powerful classics in many upgraded martial arts dungeons were extremely difficult to obtain or very ordinary in disguise.

Just as he was about to open it excitedly, a voice came from behind: "Don't touch it!"

But it was too late, the moment Lu Hanzhou's hand touched the cover, a small slit was cut by the sharp gold edge, and a drop of blood fell and spread across the writing.

Lu Hanzhou hissed, looking at the golden cover at this time, he suddenly remembered that the painting he saw in Jiang Ningzhuo's room was this book!

Chance!That's it!

Before he had time to reach out for the book, his fingers were gently held up by someone.

Jiang Ningzhuo stared at his small wound and gave a "tsk", then raised his head and slowly moved his gaze to Lu Hanzhou's face.

Not a single word was said, but the twisted brows expressed everything.

Lu Hanzhou looked at him with reproachful eyes, suddenly acting like a child being scolded.Subconsciously pursed her mouth and pretended to be pitiful, "It touched me first!"