After the death of the master, the rebels treated me in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Jin Heng usually doesn't like cold and high-minded people, and he doesn't like weak demon cultivators, he only likes the delicate and beautiful appearance like red flowers.

Fang Xingjian was not delicate, but she was gorgeous to the core.

Coupled with the temperament of rejecting others thousands of miles away, it makes people want to tear off his mask and force him to accept/love him.

In other words, his lowered eyes can arouse the desire to conquer.

Jin Heng stretched out his five fingers and made a tactic casually, the coercion turned into a swimming snake, firmly tied Fang Xingjian's wrist, and lifted him up like a rabbit.

The blue shirt hangs down from the cuffs, revealing the graceful arms, as white as a bright moon, but there are old and new scars climbing on it.

Like cracks in beautiful jade.

Jin Heng's eyes darkened, and he allowed the darkroom door to be shut heavily, cutting off all light.

This is the dark room of the city lord's mansion, which can restrain monks below the stage of transforming gods. No matter how strong he is, he will become a fish on the chopping board when he comes here.

Fang Xingjian frowned, the overbearing smell of peppermint and bitter medicine came, and the hot breath was approaching him, and the man stood in front of him, one step away.

Jin Heng snorted, raised his hand to hold Fang Xingjian's chin, and said provocatively:

"Do you know what will happen if you hurt me?"

Fang Xingjian was originally a body of blazing sun, and his body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people, but just touching a little skin made the hot Jin Heng feel his heart skip a beat.

He was forced to raise his head. Although he couldn't see the scene in front of him, the people in front of him obviously had no kindness.

Fang Yuanying's Dzogchen cultivation base, even at the peak period, is probably only five or five, let alone the current mortal body.

Even though he was so embarrassed, his crow-feather-like eyelashes didn't even tremble a bit, and he smiled reassuringly:

"You're lucky."

Jin Heng was taken aback, looked at him with his eyes, frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean?"

Fang Xingjian lowered his eyes, the tip of his scarlet tongue slid over the corner of his lips, his thin lips shone slightly, and Jin Heng's throat tightened as he watched.

His tone was very light, but with a fearless aura, his smile didn't go deep, and he said vaguely: "You are so lucky that you can avoid the sword under my hand."

Jin Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and he squeezed his chin even harder, leaving red marks on his white skin.

He let go of his hand and took a step back, but felt that this person was really interesting.

Jin Heng likes hot people, and prefers to turn hot people into dull slaves, docile cats who only obey him.

"It's ridiculous. If you have the ability, you can still be brought in by me?"

While talking, he carefully observed the other party's expression, and gently adjusted Fang Xingjian's collar like a lover, and pulled it violently, only to hear the fabric prick and turn into rags.

Jin Heng seemed to be able to smell the bursts of fragrance emanating from his skin, lowered his head, and sniffed close to his neck.

Fang Xingjian raised his neck, but his movements seemed to be refusal or welcome.

Jin Heng's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself that this person is really sensible.

Naturally, he didn't want to disappoint the beauty's kindness, so he took a step forward, almost touching her cheek.

Hearing the beauty swallow, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, Jin Heng's heart itched unbearably, and he was about to step forward and hug him.

Suddenly, Fang Xingjian opened his eyes, and the azure blue light in his pupils shone faintly through the twilight veil.

It's like Lingling wave light in the sun.

Before Jin Heng could react, he was kicked right on the ground, and flew straight for a long time before hitting the wall hard with a bang.

As soon as the force binding Fang Xingjian was loosened, his hands dropped to his sides, the light in his eyes seemed to form a line in the darkness, and the long sword vibrated slightly.

"Sword come."

The voice is very shallow, but it carries the power to destroy the world.

The long sword rang, and the sound filled the ears.

The clothes around the neck were broken, revealing the slender neck and collarbone. The long hair fell on the side of the neck, intertwined with black and soft white, but it added a bit of the ascetic temperament of the flower of the high mountain.

He put his fingers together, with an indifferent expression, staring straight at Jin Heng at the bottom of the wall, his long sword flying up and waiting for his command.

"go with!"

Before the words fell, the sword was already in front of Jin Heng.

--boom! !

There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The sunlight came in from outside, and the solid dark room was smashed like tofu by him.

Jin Heng's talisman shattered to the ground, and Fang Xingjian's sword came violently and suddenly, causing him to vomit blood from his heart.

He clutched his chest tightly, his whole body was weak, his voice was trembling, almost peeing out of fear, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he pointed at Fang Xingjian:

"How, how is it possible!!"

He roared furiously: "How could you be the Dzogchen Transformation Stage!!"

After the Nascent Soul is the Transformation God, and after the Transformation God is the Mahayana period.

In the entire Demon Realm, there are only a few people in the Mahayana period.

Huashen Dzogchen, let alone Jin Heng, even his father Jin Chi would frown when he came.

Jin Heng kicked his legs wildly on the ground, desperately backing away, just wanting to escape from this man's grasp as soon as possible, all gaudy lust|desires disappeared, only the desire to survive remained.

Fang Xingjian straightened up, humming the long sword back in his hand, trembling with excitement.

He was against the light, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, intertwined with the surrounding devil energy, and exploded faintly.

Fang Xingjian gave a rare hearty smile and held onto the hilt of his sword tightly.

"That little fish didn't lie."

When the wind blows, the skin on the neck feels a little cool.

The smile lasted only for a moment, and then his face turned cold instantly, his eyes were as cold as a rift glacier.

His figure was like a ghost, and he was in front of Jin Heng within a breath.The long sword didn't stay blunt for a moment, it went straight to the head on his neck.

But the scene of blood splattered all over the sky did not appear, and a more overbearing sword of power appeared.

Fang Xingjian frowned, but did not withdraw his sword, but changed direction and stabbed at the person who came.

Jin Heng realized that the rescuers were coming, and quickly hid behind Jin Chi, hugging his boots tightly, crying:

"Father, father save me!"

Jin Chi didn't expect to meet so many "surprises". While resisting Fang Xingjian's lingering sword move, while carefully observing his embarrassment, he instantly understood the situation.

He pursed his lips in displeasure, kicked Jin Heng away, and explained to the old servant not far away:

"Take it down, seal the seven veins first."

Under the attack of Dzogchen in the Transformation Stage, Jin Chi was able to counterattack with ease. Fang Xingjian was shocked, and the sword intention showed a gap, and Jin Chi counterattacked back.

He was trying to raise his cultivation base abruptly, and if he lost one move, he would show his feet in another fight.

Therefore, he retreated a few steps along the strength, and flew to the roof like a dragonfly on water, far away from Jinchi.

Jin Chi didn't chase after him, he just stood still and heard the voice:

"Little friend, we meet again."

Although his eyesight has recovered, he can only vaguely see a figure standing with his hands behind his back through the veil of Mu Yun.

Fang Xingjian stood on the roof, and said in a cold tone, "Is this how the Lord Jin treats guests?"

Jin Chi retreated politely: "Your little friend is humiliated because he is not strict in his teaching. Just now, little friend has heard that I have someone seal his seven veins, and he will not be able to practice from now on."

Fang Xingjian pursed his lips.

Jin Chi expressed affectionately: "I just ask my little friend to save his life, I only have him as a child."

Of course Fang Xingjian is eager to get rid of it and then quickly, but if he fights recklessly in his current cultivation base, he can only die.

The hand holding the sword was clenched tightly, but he could only hold back the bad breath.

Jianxiu cursed in his heart.

"If I see him again next time, I will definitely kill him."

Jin Chi smiled slightly: "I will take good care of him, and if he falls into the hands of my little friend, life and death will depend on God's will."

Fang Xingjian noticed that the aura in his body began to disperse, probably because the effect of the golden bead had expired.The vision in front of him gradually became cloudy, he was no longer interested in fighting, he made a formula with his left hand, and the imperial sword flew away from the city lord's mansion.

Jin Chi stood firmly on the spot, with no intention of catching up.

It wasn't until Fang Xingjian was nowhere to be seen that he took a few steps forward, looking for something beside the broken darkroom wall.

For a moment, he bent down and picked up a piece of shredded clothes, bamboo green in color, among the ruined walls.

It seems that there is still a slight body temperature.

The old servant quietly appeared beside him, and confessed:

"Young Master Jin has already passed out. The old servant checked it out. It's just a bloody pulse and a few minor injuries. It's nothing serious."

Jin Chi put the broken clothes into the storage bag, and walked straight ahead, with a cold smile on his face, he said indifferently: "Since he is disobedient, let's lock him up in the mansion."

The old servant's expression moved slightly.

Jin Chi tilted his head and didn't stop, but his smile gradually faded: "Zhu Jiang, did you do it?"

Zhu Jiang followed closely behind, and his tone was as usual, honest and honest: "Of course, master, can you go and see?"

Jin Chi opened the folding fan and said in a light tone, "No, let him fall asleep."

Zhu Jiang's eyes darkened slightly, and he hated that unknown sword repairer in his heart, so he had to say yes.

When he returned to his residence, the aura had dissipated.

The efficacy of the golden bead is really extraordinary, but the sequelae are even more difficult.

The meridians in his dantian had been disorganized into pieces, but the surge of spiritual energy put even more pressure on the meridians, which would only double the pain.

Fang Xingjian's fingertips were throbbing with pain.

But there was a smile on his face.

Even with such powerful destructive power for only a moment, who can refuse this temptation!

He chuckled.

No wonder there are so many fallen demons!

With such a crazy speed of practice, it doesn't take dozens or hundreds of years to realize the Tao and meditate, and you can go thousands of miles in a day!

As long as they taste a little bit of sweetness, countless people will break their heads for this jar of honey.

Who wouldn't want to get closer to the Avenue of Longevity, stand at the highest point and look up at the ants in the ground.

But after a while, Fang Xingjian still calmed down.

He was lying on the cold floor, his body hurt everywhere, but his mind was clearer than ever.

This kind of power is not his own after all, only one sword and one style, engraved in the bone and melted into the flesh and blood, is his own morality.

Jin Chi's power is too strong, if there is any intention to keep him today, Fang Xingjian's life will also be confessed.

He braced his body to get up and coughed a few times like a dilapidated bellows.

I can't stay in Wanchao City any longer, and I have to leave here immediately while the teleportation array is open.

He casually grabbed a robe to cover his embarrassing figure, and went out the door.

In Gong Wuyou's room.

Axi was still persuading her to eat something, but the merman's expression became more and more strange, fearful, worried, and a little shy.

A Xi put down the pastry in his hand, straightened his waist and hammered the hammer, looking out at the sky.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the stars are orange.

A Xi was a little worried: "I really don't know if Big Brother Fang got lost, why he hasn't come back at this time."

The merman's stirring fingers stopped suddenly, his azure blue eyes trembled, but he didn't speak in the end.

The door creaked open.

It was Fang Xingjian that the two were worried about.

The moment he saw him, Gong Wuyou's pupils trembled violently, the tail of the fish was raised high, and the fins behind the ears stood up.

She screamed suddenly: "You really used gold beads!"

Fang Xingjian closed the door and stood quietly aside.The eyes under Mu Yun's veil seemed to be staring at her, and Gong Wuyou blushed as he looked directly at her.

His voice was flat: "It really works, thank you very much."

Gong Wuyou lowered his head reservedly, and stirred his fingers again, his tone was a bit shy:

"It's a lot of money... It's nothing, just a little thing."

Suddenly, she thought of something, and suddenly raised her head, only to see that he had changed into an inappropriate robe, and the red marks on his chin were glaring.

Looks like it's been a tough fight.

Gong Wuyou pursed his lips, and instructed Axi: "You help him to sit down."

A Xijian agreed, and handed a stool beside him.

Gong Wuyou has seen many people use gold beads, but even the dead are brought back to life.

Only Fang Xingjian, except for his pale complexion, turned out to be the same as usual.

Fang Xingjian asked: "Axi, do you know when the teleportation array will open?"

Axi grew up in Wanchao City since he was a child. Although he has never been to Xijin City, he often hears about it.He thought for a while, and then replied: "On the night of the full moon, the portal will open."

He opened the window again, poked his head out and stared at the moon: "I'm afraid it will be today and tomorrow."

Fang Xingjian frowned, and then ordered: "We're leaving today, pack up our things right away."

Axi scratched his head and reminded: "Then, what about Chiyu? Are you not waiting for him?"

Akadama.

The long eyelashes of crow feathers under Mu Yun's veil trembled.

When trapped in a dark room, the pain is like a hook, suddenly dragging out all the memories.

The puppy-like guy called him brother bluntly. If he confessed to the city lord's mansion, would anyone in the world feel bad for him?

This thought only appeared for a moment before he crumpled it up and threw it away.

His heart was shaken.

This is not a good sign.

Fang Xingjian shook his head, no matter what kind of friendship, it will eventually become a burden, it is best to cut the mess as soon as possible.

By the side of Jianxiu, just follow the sword.

Unconsciously covering the old wound on his chest, his tone was indifferent and hard, as if he was deliberately putting on armor for his soft emotions:

"Don't wait for him, let's set off immediately."