Junior Brother, I am really not a broken sleeve [Transmigration Book]

"Since it's a cooperative relationship, each takes what they need. Your 'good intentions'... don't need it! How to choose, I have my own discretion,? There is no need to remind me again and again." After Luo Qingxuan finished speaking, his figure flashed, ? Already out of the forbidden area.

"What I hate most is doing business at a loss. You'd better not disappoint this venerable,? Otherwise..." Fifth Mingxie didn't finish his sentence, but it was full of threats. He stared at Luo Qingxuan's leaving back with his eyes wide open. He squinted, his expression a little dark and unclear.

Seven days later, Luo Qingxuan went to the Mortal Realm alone. He knew that there was nothing there, but he still couldn't control his heart and wanted to go back and have a look.

There is no friendship between Fifth Mingxie and him. Some are just transactions. But Fifth Mingxie never restricts his freedom, and never asks what he does on weekdays.He voluntarily stayed in the underworld,? Because apart from the underworld,? There seems to be no place for him anymore.

According to Fifth Mingxie, he was in a good mood after leaving the gate that day, so he leisurely returned to the long-lost underworld.

As a result, as soon as he entered the hall, the group of elders hugged their thighs and cried and complained,? Good guy, those people cried so much that they were full of tears and grief, just like their dead parents...

That scene,? That picture, it hurts to listen to it, but it hurts to look at it. In short, it is hard to describe it in words.

So, after Wu Mingxie flicked away those old men who were crying bitterly while clutching the hem of his robe with a black face, the hall finally became quiet.

After some questioning, I learned from the Great Elder that Hu Qianran, the prince of the fox tribe in the demon world, not only entered the underworld recklessly, but also beheaded ghost cultivators in front of the gate of the underworld. Did not put him in the eyes of the Emperor of the Underworld.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, when did he, Fifth Mingxie, suffer from such uselessness?

In the past, it was because among the top speakers in the Three Realms, he was weaker in the underworld. To be precise, there were monks who crossed tribulations in both the cultivation world and the demon world, but he did not have one in the underworld.

Fortunately, God rewards his diligence, he finally broke through the bottleneck and successfully advanced to the realm of crossing the catastrophe. Although it was only the initial stage of crossing the catastrophe, he believed that as long as he continued to practice hard, one day, he would soar into the sky and surpass Hu Yan On top of Hejian Wuheng, become No.1 in the Three Realms!

That Hu Qianran was only at the peak of the late Mahayana, and he dared to go to the underworld to 'slap' him in the face of the Underworld Emperor, he couldn't bear this tone.

So, that day, he concealed his aura and followed Feizhou, a cultivator in the cultivation world, with the intention of watching the excitement and seeing if there was any chance to reap the benefits.

Unexpectedly, he watched a wonderful siege scene. At that time, he stood incognito not far away, watching Hu Qianran being besieged by monks from the cultivation world.

As a result, the two sides hadn't fought a few times before they saw a half-human ant who was about to blow himself up.

A mere Nascent Soul self-detonation, for crossing the catastrophe, it's almost like scratching an itch, if it explodes, it will explode, it's no big deal.

However, Hu Qianran disregarded Jian Wuheng's attack, and rushed towards the ant who was about to self-destruct like crazy. This desperate suicide behavior attracted the attention of Fifth Mingxie.

Originally thought that Hu Qianran would die in Jian Wuheng's hands, but unexpectedly, Hu Yan suddenly appeared and fought with Jian Wuheng.

Judging from the situation, Hu Qianran probably wanted to prevent the ant from blowing up, but it was a pity that Jiuyangzi and Lingdaozi jointly blocked it.

The onlookers could clearly see that Wu Mingxie could clearly see that the ant failed to self-destruct and was stopped by the mountain spirit in his arms.

Thinking of Hu Qianran's desperate appearance just now to save the ant, Wu Mingxie became interested for a while, so he took advantage of the gap between landslides, landslides, and ice and snow, tearing apart the space without anyone noticing, taking advantage of the chaos to kill the ant Brought back to the underworld.

Of course, the ants that Fifth Ming Xie spoke of were Luo Qingxuan himself.

After that heart-piercing collapse, Luo Qingxuan became extremely calm.

No matter what the reason was, and no matter what the purpose was, Fifth Ming Xie had indeed saved his life.

After much deliberation, Luo Qingxuan decided to stay, and offered to cooperate with Fifth Mingxie, and transformed himself into an enshrinement of the Mingxiu Sect. He only needed to provide various grades of pills to the Mingxiu Sect on time every month.

Time flies... really fast!

The sky had just broken and the waves were surging, Luo Qingxuan sighed silently, and stood quietly on the shore like a wooden sculpture made of clay, letting the sea breeze mess up his silver hair and blow his thoughts far away, recalling many memories in a trance past.

He stood like that, silent, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and before he knew it, the corners of his eyes were red.

Today is the memorial day for Xueyi and Xiaoxue. It has been ten years, and this is the first time he mustered up the courage to come back.

He came here this time to tell Xue Yi that after ten years of hard work, he already has the late stage Mahayana cultivation and the ability to protect himself, and he is no longer the waste that can be handled by others.

Xue Yi once said that he was afraid that he would get hurt, so he cultivated crazily regardless of the cost, even if such a cultivation method would suffer the backlash of his inner demons, he would not hesitate, only if he is strong enough can he be less injured.

Xue Yi said that he wanted him to live a good life, so he regretted his life and didn't go directly to those people to fight for his life.

Xue Yi also said that he hoped that he would be happy. What is happiness?Unfortunately, he couldn't do this.

How can a living dead person who has lost all thoughts find happiness?

As Luo Qingxuan thought about it, the corners of his mouth under the mask twitched, revealing a self-deprecating wry smile.

At this moment, there were several voices of conversations that could not be heard coming intermittently along the sea breeze from a distance: "Father, is the sea area ahead the former site of the Snowy Peak?"

Luo Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and saw that it turned out to be a flying boat, but he didn't know which side the flying boat belonged to. What's the purpose of coming here from all the way?

Demon world?Or the cultivation world?

Luo Qingxuan forcibly suppressed the overwhelming hatred in his heart, clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath, and then let it out lightly. When he opened his eyes again, his heart was already calm.

He slowly let go of his fist, urged the flying talisman, turned and left without looking back.

For the next month, the cultivation world and the demon world were not very peaceful.

To be precise, the two worlds have never been peaceful.

For unknown reasons ten years ago, Fox Emperor Hu Yan and Wan Jian Sect Master Jian Wuheng had a fight on the top of the Snowy Land. Whether it is the demon world or the realm of comprehension, all of them are seriously injured.

Since then, there has been no war between the two worlds, but small disputes have continued.

However, in the past month, there have been more and more contradictions between the two worlds, and the scope of the battle has become larger and larger, and it has become close to white-hot.

The reason is that there are demon cultivators who specialize in robbing and killing single cultivators in the cultivation world. Most of the robbed and killed are elite disciples from major sects who have gone out to experience or participate in various trials. Those are geniuses that the sect has cultivated with difficulty For the sect behind him, the death of one would be an irreparable and huge loss.

However, the accused demon world also has something to say, because they also have demon cultivators killed by monks in the demon world, and their death conditions are extremely miserable, and even the demon cores have been poached.It is clear that the realm of comprehension is the first to sue the wicked.

In this way, the two worlds began to compete for the ownership of the Holy Land of Warcraft "Forest of Warcraft", and plundered the spiritual veins and various cultivation resources in the Forest of Warcraft.

It is recorded in the history books that after the War of Conquering Demons thousands of years ago, the Demon Realm was completely sealed, leaving only a monster forest full of monsters.

The Forest of Warcraft is like a huge secret realm, in which there are all kinds of warcraft, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, everything that one expects to find.

The weirdest thing is that no one knows where the Forest of Warcraft is, because the Forest of Warcraft is its own space and does not belong to any of the three realms at all. If you want to go to the Forest of Warcraft, you can only teleport through the teleportation circle.

And this kind of teleportation array going to the Forest of Warcraft is very simple to set up, with the support of spiritual veins!

Therefore, as long as the slightly richer sects have their own teleportation formations, as for those small sects that are cash-strapped, most of them choose to attach themselves to the big sects and obtain the opportunity to use the teleportation formations in various ways.

Of course, there are also a small number of small sects that are exceptions.

They will jointly fund and maintain the teleportation array, so as to achieve the purpose of resource sharing.

No one knows how big the Forest of Warcraft is.Because no one can ever go to the end, no matter how far you go, there are still endless forests and monsters waiting for you.

And the further you go in, the more terrifying the strength of those monsters will be, and the end of forcibly advancing will only be a dead end.

Even if they are as strong as Hu Yan and Jian Wuheng, if they penetrate to a certain level, they can only stay back and dare not go further.

There is no way, practice is not easy, the higher the cultivation level, the more afraid of death, no one is a fool.

Fortunately, there is a natural magic circle outside the forest of monsters, and monks from the three realms can come and go freely, but none of the monsters in the forest of monsters can come out, like prey being kept in captivity and waiting to be hunted, which is recognized by the three realms. Refining Holy Land.

Right now, the cultivation world and the demon world are biting each other like water and fire, and most of the monks of the two worlds have hated each other.

The past few days have been even more chaotic. If you accidentally encounter someone on the way to the trial, you will rush up and start fighting without saying a word. It's just crazy.

Both Jian Wuheng and Hu Yan are retreating, and hundreds of sects in the cultivation world follow Jiuyangzi and Lingdaozi as their leaders.As for the demon world, Hu Qianran, the direct disciple of the Fox Emperor, has the final say.

No one is stupid when they grow old!

After only three or two days of effort, the wind direction suddenly changed, and the spearheads pointed at the underworld.

Nowadays, there are constant disputes in the realm of self-cultivation and the demon world, but the underworld is a corner, just staying out of it like a dumb person. If there is nothing tricky in it, who will believe it?

What's more, even if the underworld really has nothing to do with the battle between the other two worlds, it is impossible for those two worlds to allow the underworld to make a fortune.

Faced with such blatant connotations and splashing dirty water, the underworld had no choice but to stand up and say something fair.

In the end, under the mediation and mediation of the long-sleeved and good-wielding Great Elder of the Underworld, the Three Realms held a covenant meeting by the River of No Return.

So so... so and so, after some discussion and discussion, the big brothers of the three realms tentatively drew up a covenant, and the monks of the three realms will enter the trial of the forest of monsters in the future and must be divided into groups.

To put it simply, monks from the three realms break up and reorganize into teams. There is no limit to the number of teams, but each team must have the same number of monks, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators.

For example: If a team of three is entering the Forest of Warcraft Trial, then the members must consist of a monk, a demon cultivator, and a ghost cultivator.

If the number of places does not meet the requirements, you must wait until the number of places is filled before you can enter.

The purpose of this team is simple: mutual supervision.

However, the Covenant Conference only formulated the team rules for entering the Forest of Warcraft, and did not control the basic number of people coming out of the team.

Therefore, whether the team members can come out alive depends on their own abilities.

If all the team members in any realm are wiped out, you can only blame your bad luck and lack of strength.

After all, luck is also part of strength.

The author has something to say:——

Fifth Mingxie (ye): When will the dog food be arranged?

Stupid author: The countdown begins!

——感谢在2020-12-11?23:48:00~2020-12-13?01:01:50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 who cast the landmine: I don’t seem to have taken any medicine today, Xuan Le, Jing Shaosi? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: la la la? 7 bottles; wait until the smoke is warm and the rain is harvested? 5 bottles;

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