The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

The wind in the bamboo grove rustled, and the other three felt a cold murderous aura, and their hearts sank.Quiet, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly broke the deadlock.

"Ning Yu, don't kill." His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The purple-clothed fairy was startled, then turned to look at her, his eyes became very gentle.

"Okay." He really let go.

Huo Zang narrowly escaped death, with puppet talisman paper attached to his body, he didn't know whether he was grateful or helpless and ran towards the two people on the opposite side.

At least these two lunatics won't kill him for the time being.

Before he stopped, the immortal's deep voice sounded behind him, "But the Immortal Binding Formation is broken and the enchantment is damaged. They must return my sword."

"This is Demon Lord Yangming's sword." Zhu Jin said solemnly.

"he died."

Zhu Jin clenched her fists, "He didn't."

The real one is clearly beside him.

Chang Qing himself had a calm expression, "This sword has already recognized its owner, so I can't pay it back."

Several people looked towards his hand, the black-haired young man raised his hand, and the sharp sword was unsheathed, with a "swoosh", the back of Huo Zang's neck felt cold.

The victim caught the strand of black hair on the back of his neck in a daze, feeling scared after knowing it.

It was only a few millimeters away to cut through the warm back of the neck with a sharp blade.

The superb swordsmanship is evident.

Huo Zang also clearly felt that Feng Yunzong's shadow was mixed with the sword wind, which was extremely cold.It can be said that Huo Zang had never seen Chang Qing wield a sword in Feng Yunzong, he didn't even choose a sword, where did he learn this skill?

This sword is also at the level of God Transformation, right?

The situation became more and more treacherous and changeable.

The immortal led the woman in Tsing Yi and watched them for a long time.

"Then leave them all."

In the eyes of the immortals, they are like fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered. Before thinking about the meaning of this sentence, their eyes darkened and they passed out.

Waking up again, Chang Qing opened his eyes, and found himself lying on his back among the thousands of jade steps, the night was as cold as water, and the sky was full of stars.

Even people and swords were thrown into this formation-breaking method to defend the barrier.

Knowing this sad fact, he closed his eyes tiredly, didn't bother to move, and fell asleep directly on the jade steps.

In a daze, a powerful body gently carried him on his back and walked up to the temple.

He seemed to have known each other before, as if someone carried him up step by step before, solid and warm.

Chang Qing somehow thought of a name.

The owner of the body trembled heavily when he heard the sound of breathing passing by the wind, "My lord, what did you say?"

Ah, accidentally said that.

"It's okay." Chang Qing rubbed her hands, and buried her face in the other's warm neck.

It was late autumn, and the cool breeze was blowing, maybe his face was a little cold because of the sudden movement, and his neck was instantly red.

Frozen?

Chang Qing's head was in a daze, his undead body was like this, he would feel sleepy when he just sat on his stomach.

Oh, right.

He half-raised his eyelids, vaguely thinking of something.

"Is there a bodhi tree in the temple?"

Zhu Jin said patiently, "There is only the Temple of the Goddess, there is no temple and no tree."

"En." Breathing became long and soothing, Zhu Jin gently placed him on the worship mats in front of the goddess statue, leaned slightly to look, the young man closed his eyes, his eyelashes were like butterflies, and fell into a deep sleep.

The masked man paused, and sat in front of him silently. Only then could he carefully trace the other person's eyebrows, eyes, and outlines without any hesitation.

"Pervert." Seeing this scene as soon as he crossed the threshold, Huo Zang couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Along the way, even if Huo Zang doesn't understand love, no matter how slow he is, he can still see it.

Zhu Jin's look at his master was not at all the respect that a master and servant should have, but viscous and fanatical. How do you say that?The way he looked at Chang Qing was not innocent at all.

Realizing this, he squatted at the door to blow the air and was unwilling to come in.

It's very unlucky.

The combination of these two can kill him at any time.

Thinking sullenly, he leaned on the door and glanced in, only to catch a glimpse of the thin back sitting and blocking Chang Qing, with a wooden mask placed on the uneven ground beside his legs.

As if aware of it, he turned slightly sideways, revealing half of his delicate pale skin.

exquisite?

For example, the uneven scars on the ground in this hall are gone.

Huo Zang's eyes widened slightly.

This face can definitely be said to be beautiful and not feminine.

The frightening thing is that this face is clearly that of a young man, the outline is still green, but the combination of facial features is beautiful, he looked over lightly, put his index finger on his lips, it really looked like a bright and dazzling Zhu Jinhua in the dark night.

Huo Zang was only in his teens, and he had his own memories of Elder Yunqing's disciple who had been in Feng Yunzong for more than a hundred years, so he should not have the appearance of a young man.

Ghost Xiu seems to be able to freeze his appearance at the moment of death, so did Zhu Jin die young?

Zhu Jin saw the surprise in his eyes.

He motioned for silence, and Huo Zang squatted at the door silently watching him take off his coat and carefully put it on the sleeping person, and then came out lightly.

"When?" The two stood outside the door. Although Huo Zang was under restraint, his piggy face was also miserable, only a little swollen, and the bruises and bruises looked particularly miserable, but it didn't prevent him from still speaking aggressively.

He was still angry that night at the inn.

"It will be fine the day I leave the inn." The commoner man rubbed his face, thought of something and smiled, that smile was so vivid and beautiful that it even covered up his sloppy clothes.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but Zhu Jin is probably different. His figure, even wearing a sack, can also wear a peerless appearance.

"Want to die?"

Huo Zang came back to his senses suddenly with a harsh sentence of thunder.

Zhu Jin looked at him coldly, "Don't look at me."

Huo Zang: The fist is hardened.

Huo Zang had many questions, such as the identities of Zhu Jin and Chang Qing, how to escape from the formation, what Chang Qing wanted to do, and why he hijacked him, but in the end he didn't ask, because he knew Zhu Jin would ignore him.

In the end, I only looked at the female hall in doubt, "Don't you want to tell him?"

The best side, shouldn't people who care about it see it?

The clothed man seldom showed his emotions. This time, he uttered two words from the corner of his lips, "Surprise."

Huo Zang: Simply.

He was really humiliating himself.

……

The sky is very blue, as if you can smell the fresh air when you look up.Chang Qing sat on the threshold, looking up, a little bored.

The other two searched up and down the Goddess Hall, but they couldn't find any solution.

Huo Zang's attention was still on those lifelike statues. He looked left and right in front of the statue of the main goddess, and finally fixed his eyes on the chains on the ankles of the goddess, frowning.

"Weird?" A shallow breath suddenly came from the side of the ear.

Chang Qing took a long time to watch him.

Huo Zang didn't know how to face this ex-senior brother who was from the same school in the past, but is now completely different and unfathomable.For a moment, he could only stare blankly at the other party's docile eyebrows, "Yes."

Chang Qing smiled sullenly.

A few days ago, who was grabbing him so unforgivingly?

In the realm of comprehension, the strong prey on the weak, but that's all.

At this moment, Zhu Jin was looking at them, and walked over slowly holding the mask. The three of them stared at the goddess statue, and it was Zhu Jin who spoke first after a while.

"Do you want to try to untie it?"

Chang Qing gave a soft "hmm", and the boy in black with a bun face stepped back silently.

Chang Qing couldn't help chuckling in front, "Go."

"Ah!" Huo Zang cried out in pain, Zhu Jin lifted his foot and kicked him, and happened to bump into the chain on the foot of the goddess statue, and it snapped.

At that moment, behind the goddess statue, the wall cracked, and the three of them looked, and saw a warm yellow dusk in the yard, where the linden leaves stood, covering the ground with leaves.

This Goddess Temple is surprisingly unique, and there is a temple built in front of the Bodhi tree in the courtyard, but the vermilion decoration of this temple is mottled and faded, compared with the outer Goddess Temple, it seems to have experienced countless dynasties.

On the plaque, those three characters outline a familiar scene.

Chang Qing frowned, Changguang Temple?

Huo Zang and Zhu Jin stepped in slowly in front, carefully checking the surroundings.

The bodhi tree rustled, and they turned their heads to see the young man in snow clothes standing on tiptoe and stretching out his hand, trying to hook the yellowed cloth strip on the branch, with a dull expression.

Zhu Jin couldn't see the emotion in the black eyes at all.

"System, check it out. Are the recent missions all in the same world, but the time period is different."

【Host, I was still thinking about why there is Changguang Temple in both worlds and this world...】

"Shut up and go."

The 666 system began to scream happily again: [Host, it’s been a long time since you have been so domineering, straightforward, cute, and talked to all~]

Chang Qing: "..."

After the system finished the rainbow fart, it ran to investigate. This operation can be called skilled.

And Chang Qing was left alone, clutching the cloth strip, pulling it somewhere, something fell on the ground.

It was a white jade hairpin, which was very familiar. Chang Qing turned around and saw a small seal character "Qing" from the back of the jade.

Those hazy memories of the past have all been awakened. It is the appearance of the cold prime minister standing outside the temple during the ancient emperor's coronation ceremony, and a voice in the darkness of the interstellar world——

"What's on the tree?"

"Prayer bar, flying is very beautiful."

He frowned, the company's procedures were not destroyed from this world of comprehension, but from the palace conspiracy background of the first three, which was wrong from the beginning.

As for why the entertainment world didn't...

In the clouds and fog, it was still impossible to find out the culprit.

"There is a statue enshrined in Changguang Temple."

Now the primary goal is to unite and get out of this ghost place. Huo Zang also knew that he was working here, so he accepted his fate to explore the way first, and went into the temple and yelled at them outside.

Zhu Jin came over to help him, her eyes fell on the white and yellowed cloth strip lying on his palm, the lines of tender words, her knuckles turned white for a moment, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

The cuff pocket was full of yellow leather rolls, so Chang Qing casually stuffed the cloth strip and the hairpin into his belt and fastened it, "It just feels a little wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"The woman in Tsing Yi led by the fairy has the same face as the goddess. Then, that woman may also be a fairy, and her status is not low in the fairy world."

"Also," Chang Qing couldn't help yawning. He was tired, so he only stretched out his index finger, "You can see for yourself."

Zhu Jin looked along, and it was the appearance of the temple. The Goddess Temple and Changguang Temple, one was meticulous, the other was dilapidated. These two temples did not seem to be built or owned by the same person.

"So besides the immortal, there is another one? Is it the woman in Tsing Yi?" Zhu Jin heard the implication.

"Not sure yet."

The two were talking, and they had already entered the main hall of Changguang Temple. Huo Zang looked at the ankle of the male statue as if he was looking at the goddess temple, "Look, there is also a chain here."

Looking up at the body of the god again, Huo Zang had a reason.

"This statue looks like a black-haired young man in red, and has a twelve-pronged crown that can be worn by an emperor. It should be a portrait of a human emperor. Well, it looks very similar to the portrait of Changdi, the eternal emperor in the Chang Dynasty."

its not right--

Huo Zang raised his head, his neck was sore, he looked closely at the face of the god, and then turned his head to stare at the snow-clothed youth behind him.

"It may be absurd." Huo Zang patted his head and suddenly realized, "It's a bit like you."

I can't say it, it's just a lot of energy.

Zhu Jin also looked at the statue, then looked at Chang Qing again, his eyes suddenly darkened, dark and cold.

In those years that he didn't know, the Lord was far more complicated than he imagined.

The young man in snow didn't notice Zhu Jin, he couldn't help but hold the cold sword hilt with his hands beside him, and pursed his lips.

That person wants to trap him in this world forever, even at different times, regardless of the ancient and modern cultivation worlds.

Just like the statue of the Goddess on the outer layer whose ankles are bound by chains, it can't break free no matter what.

But how is it possible?

He drew his sword.

The two people next to them thought they were going to break the ankle chain of the statue, so they moved away to the side, giving them enough space.

But with two swift strokes, he cut off the head of his idol.

"I don't need an idol."

He is only his own god.

Debris was everywhere, Huo Zang closed his eyes, his head smashed a deep hole on the ground, and buried it together with the chain.

Immortal Binding Formation Break——

At this moment, a corner of the enchantment was broken, and they were transported to the depths of the bamboo forest, with the gurgling stream beside their ears, and a few bamboo houses with a very human atmosphere in front of them, leisurely and natural.

A woman in Tsing Yi was swinging on a swing with an indifferent expression and asked them.

"Are you throwing yourself into a trap?"

Huo Zang: You don't have to.

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The author has something to say:

Huo Tsang: Anyway, I am always the one who gets hurt

It’s been a long time since watching dramas and eating melons recently hhh, my mind is blank about the follow-up development

感谢在2021-07-1415:22:37~2021-07-2321:47:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of baby Scorpio;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!