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

The golden and copper-colored formation door buzzed shut, and Lu Hanzhou stepped on the soft grass with both feet.

The soft wind mixed with the smell of green grass messed up the hair on their foreheads. As far as the eye could see, there was an endless plain covered with willow trees, with many steep cliffs scattered here and there.

It is a special landform.

A few little rabbits hid behind the tree, tilting their heads and looking curiously at the stranger who suddenly appeared.

The Kun Beast was already in Yuan Gu's hands. He looked at the clenched hands of the two of them and coughed.

It's a pity that no one heard it.

Lu Hanzhou tiptoed to look at the scenery in front of him, and couldn't help admiring, it turned out that what they saw in the phantom in the book was just a drop in the ocean, the tip of the iceberg.

The real Willow Cliff stretches endlessly, and although it is a forbidden place, it is full of vitality. At least on the surface, it is definitely the purest place he has seen after wearing the book.

Jiang Ningzhuo's eyes were not on the scenery, but on the faces of some evil dragons.Seeing the light in his eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

He reminded: "Let's go, Xu Zhigen's mansion is in the deepest part of Liuya, this is just the entrance, and the scenery there is said to be even better."

After saying that, he grabbed Lu Hanzhou's wrist and walked forward.

They were standing on a slope. Although it looked gentle, it was still very steep when walking.

Yuan Gu fell and fell with the Kun beast in his arms, and fell into the grass pits one by one.

Lu Hanzhou was different, with Jiang Ningzhuo leading him, he was very stable.He was reluctant to let go in order not to fall.

But as they walked, they found that the road was too long.Obviously it seems so long, but it can never come to an end.

The breeze around the animal, and even the sound of the willow tree swishing, seemed to repeat in a mechanical law.

Their steps were also strangely synchronized, and gradually, Lu Hanzhou felt something was wrong.

But just when he was about to stop.

Yuan Gu who was behind him suddenly ran in the opposite direction like crazy, at such a fast speed, he shouted loudly: "Father!!!"

"Yuan Gu! Where are you going!"

How to openly call father, who can bear it.

The grassland was bumpy and uneven, Yuan Gu scrambled and ran forward. Lu Hanzhou couldn't catch up with the dragon who planned to transform, but found that he couldn't use his spiritual power at all.

Turning around, even Jiang Ningzhuo was gone.

He was alone in the wilderness.

"The inner demon arises and hinders life. If you want to cross the road, you must first cross yourself." A familiar voice echoed around.

Lu Hanzhou knew who it was as soon as he heard it, and cursed into the air: "Death stick, don't play tricks here! Believe it or not, I'll rip off your beard!"

It was Xu Zhigen's voice.

Xu Zhidai didn't seem to expect him to hear it so quickly, he paused, and then continued to pretend: "It's you who stepped into my formation step by step, and I didn't invite you to come here to explain to you It’s useless, you can defeat the demons on your own and threaten me again.”

The voice was illusory, and finally drifted into the air with the wind.

Lu Hanzhou clenched his fists tightly, he hated this kind of trick the most.But I have to admit that Xu Zhigen's ability is far superior to them.

It is a powerful thing that two suzerain-level people can step into the formation quietly and without realizing it.

In the next moment, the world spun, and Lu Hanzhou's eyes were pitch black, as if he had fallen into an abyss.This near-death feeling brought back bad memories for him again.

Only by defeating the inner demon can you meet Xu Zhidai.

He actually knew what his inner demon was without even thinking about it.

Being helpless and lonely has long been the norm before passing through the book. He is not a hypocritical person, so he naturally accepted this fact through the changes of the years, but there is indeed a lingering nightmare in his heart-that is, illness. .

For 20 years, I have been soaked in medicine jars, and every day I am faced with a body that is worse than yesterday. I don’t know when I will suddenly not see the sun tomorrow.

Illness is his lifelong fear from the bottom of his heart.

There is nothing more terrifying than a foreseeable and irreversible death.

But after the dizziness disappeared and he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the ward, but Fengzong's Wutan Garden.

Jiang Yilan stood in front of him.

His consciousness is in the body, but the perspective is outside the body, in other words, it's more like watching a story.

A sense of uneasiness swept over him, he didn't know why his demon was in such a scene.

The young Lu Hanzhou was dressed in Fengzong's school uniform, his immaturity had just faded, and he was very gentle and playful.

He grabbed the corner of Jiang Yilan's clothes and said coquettishly: "Master, please, can you let senior brother accompany me back?"

At that time, he had just cultivated and refined Qi, and it was not enough to open the restriction of the Qiankun Bag, so he could only carry a small burden on his back.Lu Hanzhou turned his burden upside down, and cast a begging look at Jiang Yilan.

Today is the [-]th day since he left Taohua Sect. According to regulations, he needs to report his studies to the elders of the original sect.

That is his parents, he is going home today.

Jiang Yilan stroked his white beard, wondering: "Then you go and tell your senior brother, if he agrees, it will be fine. What's the use of you begging me?"

"Brother, he said he was going to retreat!" Lu Hanzhou blushed inexplicably, and there was some resentment in his dissatisfaction. Improve your cultivation, just tell me to go and come back quickly."

Speaking of this, he gets angry.

Seeing that it was useless to beg Jiang Yilan, Lu Hanzhou simply went out with his heavy sword in his arms, leaving behind a resentful figure.

He said bad things in his heart: "Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future to teach that dead-headed person a lesson."

Lu Hanzhou did not expect the young Hanzhou to be so lively, which was quite different from the mourner he knew in his books.

He ran out of the Wutan Garden without looking back, not knowing that after years of vicissitudes, he came back already changed.

Most of the teenagers are playful, Fengzong and Taohuamen are some distance away. Seeing that the sun is still early, Lu Hanzhou turned around and crossed the Wuming River to the human world with his sword.

The boundary marker that had to be crossed by his senior brother riding a greyhound was now easily crossed by him.

It's just that he is not good at learning, and there is no senior brother to lean on behind him, so he is wobbly and unstable.

Animals in the human world are no more spiritually nourished than in the cultivation world. Seeing the eagles in front of them swooping down, Lu Hanzhou immediately wanted to bully the weak.

Yu Jian chased after him, pretending to imitate the words of his elders, and scolded: "It's just a mere eagle monster, don't hurry up and catch it! If you have no intention of harming others, I will spare your life!"

The second illness forgets that this is in the human world.

No one knew that what he was chasing was just the ordinary little eagle.

Ordinary people in the human world have never seen the world, and even an eighty-year-old woman would kneel down for a long time to see someone who can fly, let alone this "monster-subduing" one.

As soon as Lu Hanzhou caught Xiaoying, he saw a large area kneeling on the ground. Some people worshiped gods, some begged for money, and even more outrageous were begging for a child!

He was so scared that Yujian was unstable and almost fell off.

Although many fairy sects accept it by default, the Lu family is different. They also think that they will go to the human world every few days, and they don't feel that they are much nobler than ordinary people.

Lu Hanzhou turned into a breeze to support those knees that had been knocked down, and then headed towards Rising Sun Mountain.

It seems to be a bit of everyone's style.

Afterwards, he wandered around on the Rising Sun Mountain for a while, the juice of the wild fruit stained his white clothes thoroughly, and when it was almost sunset, he went up the mountain.

His parents are busy, and he can only be free after sunset, so he doesn't want to go back and make trouble.

But an uneasiness lingered in my heart inexplicably.

Lu Hanzhou looked at the frowning of the young Hanzhou, and at the beacon smoke all over the mountain, he knew that this was the day when the Lu family was wiped out.

He walked up to the young Han Zhou to block his way, and shouted: "You can't go up! Go ask for help, ask Jiang Ningzhuo, whoever you want, you can't go up the mountain!"

He yelled incoherently, forgetting that Jiang Ningzhuo was also a young man who was not as weak as the crown.

But the young Hanzhou couldn't hear his voice or see him, so he just ran up the hill along the path.

The fruit "Gululu" that was carried in the clothes for the family fell to the ground after going up the mountain.

Rendu Dao Cultivation Realm Rising Sun Mountain is the best in the world in the afterglow of the setting sun.But after the young Han Zhou climbed to the top, in addition to the beautiful sunset, what he saw was the sky full of flames and corpses everywhere.

Looking at the ruins that were being engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, Lu Hanzhou felt a strong empathy, and a strong suction sucked him into the body of the young Hanzhou!

Pain spread all over the body.

"No!! Father!! Mother!!" With weak knees, he frantically ran into the sea of ​​flames, hammering on the closed door of Taohuamen.

"Hanzhou, run! Parents order you not to come in!"

The feeling of a family is always particularly strong in times of crisis.

Lu Hanzhou couldn't hear him, so he hurriedly made seals on his hands, and muttered: "Break the curse, gather energy in the mouth of a tiger, focus on nothing else, and condense spirit in the perineum..."

"break!"

The door opened a big hole in response to the sound. He did not expect that the first time he successfully used a high-level spell was under such circumstances.

The soaring spiritual fire made him sweat profusely, and the boy's unruly ponytail was burnt several times, but he didn't care.

He was shocked by the sight in front of him.

There were screams everywhere, and the usually gentle senior sister was burned beyond recognition by the fire, rolling around on the ground and crying.Some of the sick and weak demon people rescued by the family were all dying.The home he was proud of was destroyed by the fire, and the family members of the same school that he missed so much lost countless lives and were burned by the fire.

All because of this unquenchable fire.

He tried his best to wake himself up, searched the entire courtyard but found no trace of his parents, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, but the fire in his heart was even more intense.

Because he heard someone shouting outside the door: "This Taohuamen rescues demons, it is really not worthy of being decent, it deserves this natural disaster!"

This voice was familiar to him, it was an elder from a nearby sect, and he had just asked them for help last month.

He couldn't find it, and gradually gave up, and the spiritual power connection with his parents was completely broken, which meant that they were dead.

He could only stand there in a daze, letting the fire spread to his body.

Tao Hua Sect has not had Yuanying's great ability since its establishment, and it has become one of the four major sects entirely by word of mouth.

Those monsters are all old, weak, sick and disabled, they have no lethality at all, they just give others a glimmer of hope for life with little effort.Helping others is one's duty, so why is he a monster?

Lu Hanzhou didn't understand, he didn't want to understand.

The spiritual fire wrapped around his body, and he was tormented by the pain of being burned alive, but he didn't make any sound, and knelt weakly on the ground.Those flames were very greedy, and when they saw him give up, they entangled endlessly.

There were swearing and hesitation outside the door. Someone behind him was asking him for help, and someone was asking him why.

But he gradually lost his hearing.

This is completely different from all the illusions I have experienced before. This is a demon, a real fear and memory deep in my heart.He could call everyone by name—the name of every corpse.

The voice from the perplexing realm took advantage of the void, as if standing beside him like a gloating person, and said, "Did you see Lu Hanzhou, you Taohuamen pride themselves on being kind, but who will save you in the end? Everyone has given up on you, abandoned you. Among these decent sects, you who help demons are worthless. They are even glad that you are dead, they are the most orthodox decent sects."

Lu Hanzhou laughed dryly and didn't answer. For the first time, he felt that what the voice said was quite right.With this thought, he began to feel dizzy, and silently raised a hand forward.

The voice excitedly encouraged: "Come on, hold me, I will take revenge with you, and kill all the people here. Just hold me, and you won't be in pain anymore!"

A black figure appeared on the ruins.

Lu Hanzhou was tempted, he stretched out his hand slowly, trying to grasp this power, he could feel the pain disappearing from his body, he didn't lie to himself.

At this moment he knew who he was.

He once wanted to tell Jiang Ningzhuo that your junior brother had already died in that resentment, and the body that woke up with heavy resentment was me, Lu Hanzhou.

But the memory that filed in was no longer fragments repeatedly told him that it turned out that he was not some kind of robbing person, he was Lu Hanzhou.

He has always been Lu Hanzhou.

It's just that I forgot it for the time being.

Just when the fingertips were about to touch Hei Ying's fingers, a wall in front of him collapsed.The tears on Lu Hanzhou's face were dried up, and he looked up in a daze.

A young man in white clothes and a crane crown was grabbed by several adults. He desperately wanted to dive into the fire and shouted: "Han Zhou!!!"

The flames on the edge touched the corner of his clothes, but he still refused to turn back.

Seeing this, the voice urged: "Hurry up! Hold me, hold me and you won't die!"

Lu Hanzhou met the young Jiang Ningzhuo's eyes in a flash. There were red marks all over them. He thought they were smoked, but the other party's voice was hoarse.

He wanted to save himself.

Suddenly returning to his senses, Lu Hanzhou withdrew his hand and murmured: "I can't die, brother is still waiting for me outside, I can't die here! Brother won't leave me alone!"

Don't be overwhelmed by hate.

Lu Hanzhou forced himself to wake up, he remembered that this is a demon, this is not reality.Jiang Ningzhuo is still waiting for him, he must not compromise here.

The black figure was exasperated and dissipated amidst screams.

Lu Hanzhou lost his five senses, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you are retreating, why are you willing to run out..."

No one could save him, and he still died in the fire of relatives' corpses, distraught and incarnated as Jackie Chan.But this time he knew that there was someone who desperately wanted to save him.

……

Jiang Ningzhuo felt that he had returned to Fengzong.

The only difference is that it was Fengzong three years ago.Because he saw the butterfly spirit spell shining purple under the moonlight all over the mountains and plains, it was a small spell they used three years ago.

It would be nice if it was a dream.

Just as he was leaning on a big rock in a daze, the evening wind caressed his cheeks, and a little monk in a white robe jumped out from the side, hugged his legs and dragged him down.

His facial features were twisted into a ball, and he said in a long tone: "You don't count what you say, and you clearly agreed to accompany me home before."

Jiang Ningzhuo looked at the long-lost face, did not expect this person to appear, his heart tightened, and he forgot to put down the hand behind his head, and was really pulled off.

Lu Hanzhou was hit by the force and fell to the ground, his ass was muddy, and he kicked his legs on the spot and gave up, pretending to cry: "Wuuuuuu, you bullied me!"

The spring mud after the rain was not dirty, so Jiang Ningzhuo simply sat down with him, and smiled as he watched him hug his leg without letting go.

There were no people on the mountain at night after Fengzong, but the starry sky was very beautiful. They often hid here to play.

"Jiang Ningzhuo, you're still laughing!" Lu Hanzhou slammed his legs several times.

Jiang Ningzhuo grabbed this person who was more annoying than Xia Ye's crickets, and leaned close to him, threatening: "Little milk dumpling, please be polite and call senior brother, otherwise there will be no one here to help you."

He first met Lu Hanzhou when he was a child. At that time, he grew slowly, and he was still a little milk dumpling when everyone else's facial features were open.

So came such a nickname.

Hearing this, Lu Hanzhou became furious from embarrassment, and used a curse to instruct some butterfly spirits to bump into Lu Hanzhou's face, "Don't call me that!"

Jiang Ningzhuo let him make trouble for a while, stretched out his hand to brush away the butterfly spirit, grabbed the finger he had been pointing at himself, and said seriously: "It's not that I won't go with you, my cultivation base must break through the realm before I can take you there Tan Yuan is playing."

There are worms, flowers and birds in Tan Yuan, and I heard that it is so beautiful, Lu Hanzhou has always liked to see these.However, there are a lot of restrictions there, and if the cultivation level is not enough, it is easy to suffer.

The most important thing is that the spiritual power inside is beneficial to Lu Hanzhou's spiritual root, so practicing for a moment will surely get twice the result with half the effort.

He didn't know whether he was angry or moved, but the corners of Lu Hanzhou's mouth involuntarily twitched, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Jiang Ning's heart beat wildly, he held his breath and reached out to hug him, he has always coaxed this little troublemaker like this.

After lying in his arms, Lu Hanzhou felt more at ease. He smiled and pointed to the mountain, flaunting: "Jiang Ningzhuo, it looks good, the sky is full of butterfly spirits."

"It looks good." Jiang Ningzhuo kept his eyes on his raised eyebrows, reluctant to leave.

He wants to watch it again, watch it more, and engrave this scene in his mind forever.

Lu Hanzhou was not stupid, of course he felt his gaze when he was lying in his arms, his face suddenly became hot, and finally he couldn't avoid it, he turned his head slightly to ask him what he was staring at.

A cool and soft touch fell on his cheek.

He was stunned and realized that Jiang Ningzhuo kissed him.

"Hanzhou..." Jiang Ningzhuo looked at Lu Hanzhou and wanted to say something else.

But the milk dumpling's face turned red up to his neck, he didn't even look at him, he turned around stiffly and pointed at the sky on the other side, stammering to change the subject: "Jiang Ningzhuo, look... look... it's beautiful over there... Does it look good?"

Jiang Ningzhuo rubbed his head and said with a smile, "It looks good."

The sky was full of butterflies and the gentle evening breeze, he was moved on that hot summer night, the person he liked was extraordinarily good-looking that night.

The feeling of heartbeat is still going on, but the beauty is fleeting.

The people in Jiang Ningzhuo's arms gradually disappeared, and he was suddenly grabbed by three or five people, all of whom were elders whom he feared.Waves of heat rushed over and scalded his cheeks, drying up the tears that hadn't come out in an instant.

Before he entered the customs, he heard someone say that the Taohuamen family was in a sea of ​​spiritual flames, and it was difficult to get back.He gave up his chance to advance his cultivation base, and ran here in the shortest time with his life wasting his cultivation base.

But he was so fast, and in the end he only saw a man in a small, tattered white robe with stains all over it, kneeling in the fire, without saying a word, his whole body covered in burns.

The afterglow of Rising Sun Mountain makes the raging fire redder.

Jiang Ningzhuo broke down and shouted: "Let me go! Let me in! Han Zhou is inside! He is afraid of pain...he is afraid!"

He still had a lot of words that he didn't have time to say.

But no one cares about him, let alone let him in.He couldn't beat the adults, and it was the first time that he felt that he needed strength so much.If he had retreated and improved his cultivation as soon as possible, wouldn't there be no tragedy today?

The arm was broken, but the pain was insignificant compared to watching Lu Hanzhou die in the flames.

He passed out.

When he woke up again, he was already in Wutanhuayuan.Jiang Yilan looked at him happily and said, "My dear boy! You've woken up! You've been in a coma for seven days!"

For seven days, everything burned up.

Jiang Ningzhuo's face was pale, he lay motionless on the bed, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Master, I want to enter the realm of confusion."

"Can……"

Even if he didn't say anything, Jiang Yilan could guess his purpose.There are not only rare treasures and ancient law books in the land of perplexity, but the most important thing is opportunities. He wants to go there to find the possibility of a life, for the sake of his junior brother.

But his cultivation may not be able to go to the end.

But Jiang Ningzhuo didn't discuss with him, but just informed him, and continued to turn around to rest after speaking.

Facts proved that Jiang Yilan's worry was not wrong. Jiang Ningzhuo failed to make it to the fourth floor, lost himself in the illusion of the first floor, and was trapped for three months.

If it wasn't for his father, Jiang Zhao, who tried his best to protect him, he might have died inside.

In the end, nothing was brought out except Wo Yejian.

After leaving the country, he dug bare hands on the ruins of Mount Rising Sun for three full days, with blood all over his arms, his eyes flushed, and he repeated to himself in the silent night: "He didn't die...he didn't die...he How could it be possible to die?"

The days after Lu Hanzhou's death made his life bleak.Seeing his former beloved junior brother being burned alive, people thought he was crazy.

Looking at the broken fingers, Jiang Ningzhuo felt a flame burning in his heart, as if someone was encroaching on his consciousness and dragging him into a place of bitter cold.

He subconsciously wanted to follow that power.

Just when his eyes were gradually turning red, a butterfly spirit appeared in front of him, and he vaguely heard the phrase "senior brother".

This sound made him wake up suddenly!

Wait, Lu Hanzhou is not dead.

On the day when the demon lord was wiped out in the Wutan Garden, the junior brother stood in front of him again!

The familiar smile played back in his mind, it was absolutely impossible for him to recognize the wrong person!

At this moment, he realized that this was a demon.

The next moment, he fell into a warm embrace.

The darkness in front of his eyes faded away, and the sky filled with blue fields came into his eyes again.This is Liuya, not Fengzong, let alone Taohuamen.

Lu Hanzhou woke up earlier than him, and when he found him, he found that he was about to jump off a low cliff.Because he and Jiang Ningzhuo exchanged spiritual power countless times, when he got close, he saw Jiang Ningzhuo's inner demon.

It turned out that what Jiang Ningzhuo feared most in his heart was his own death.

He saw Jiang Ningzhuo's self-blame, obviously that incident had nothing to do with him, and he also knew that Jiang Ningzhuo's violent mood at night was caused by his depression.

The moment he broke through the demons, his mask cracked.Unexpectedly coincident with Xia Wan's posture that year, Lu Hanzhou hugged the fallen Jiang Ningzhuo.

He smiled at Jiang Ningzhuo: "Brother, I caught you."

He retrieved all his own, short-forgotten memories.

Jiang Ningzhuo looked at his face covered by a few strands of hair in a daze, and the small mole on the tip of his nose was still in a place he was familiar with.

Lu Hanzhou was laughing, but tears flowed out.

This brother's call was like the one when he fell off the cliff in Hanyuan Forest, which made his psychological defense collapse again.

"Cold boat."

Jiang Ningzhuo was unexpectedly calm, he slowly approached Lu Hanzhou, closed his eyes tremblingly and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes.