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

"Father..." Tu Xiaodai trembled but did not dare to beg for mercy, drooping his head feebly, crying in the depths of his heart: What a tragedy, how calm the foster father is, it shows how angry he is, This is the end! !

Not long ago, the senior sister was pregnant, and she suffered from severe morning sickness. She spent most of her time resting, and that annoying cheap brother-in-law was always around the senior sister. Yan, he took the opportunity to sneak out to test.

That day, he was afraid of being punished, so he took the opportunity to sneak away with Nangong Rourou without looking back when Hu Qianran went to help fight the Golden Winged Demon Crows.I thought in my heart: Anyway, this forest of monsters is very big, as long as I go out as soon as possible and rush back to the demon world, then there will be a senior sister protecting me, no matter how angry my foster father is, I can't do anything to him!

I never thought that the sky would fail. The plan could not keep up with the changes. He and Nangong Rourou were chased and killed by the group of monsters that came out of nowhere, and lost their way in a daze. Thanks to the luck of the two of them, ?Meet the silver-haired old man again,?That's how he survived the catastrophe.

As a result, before he had time to be happy, the adoptive father came to find him.What should he do now?Escaping is impossible, uh... Is there any use in crying and begging for mercy?

The experience of getting into trouble in the past told him: no!

Because the more he begged for mercy, the more he would be punished,

Feeling the icy knife-like gaze above his head, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and moved over step by step tremblingly.

Nangong stood up softly from the ground, covered her mouth involuntarily in shock and took a step back, bumping her back against the tree trunk.

The moment Luo Qingxuan was struck by lightning when Tu Xiaodai called Hu Qianran's adoptive father, he froze in place as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Fortunately, there was a mask covering him, otherwise, the change in his expression would have been wonderful.

Xiao Dai is still alive, and has grown into a handsome young man safely and smoothly. Luo Qingxuan really feels very satisfied and very fortunate.

However, Xiaodai is called Hu Qianran's father-in-law!

How can this be? ………How could this be?

Luo Qingxuan's heart and mind were shaken, his emotions fluctuated wildly, and he couldn't restrain himself in a moment of urgency, so angry that his throat sweetened, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood in a "wow".

"Senior! Are you injured?" Nangong Rourou exclaimed, and ran over in a hurry, seeing the dark red blood on the ground, her almond eyes were full of worry, she was at a loss for a while.

"Ahem..." Luo Qingxuan was in such a state of confusion at the moment that he didn't want to speak at all, so he waved his hands perfunctorily and said, "I'm fine, little friend, don't worry."

"Have you vomited blood?" Tu Xiaodai looked suspiciously at Luo Qingxuan, and then carefully reviewed the melee just now. He had obviously been using talismans and spells to attack from a distance, and those monsters couldn't get close at all. This silver-haired Where did the old man get hurt?

Weird, could it be that he suffered an internal injury? "

For some reason, Hu Qianran's heart tightened, and he was inexplicably agitated, but he didn't even look at Luo Qingxuan, he just frowned and said coldly to Tu Xiaodai: "Let's go."

Hearing this, Tu Xiaodai raised his hand to guide Gong Rourou, and hesitantly said: "Father, can you take her with you?"

Hu Qianran's face sank like water, and he didn't speak.

Seeing this, Tu Xiaodai shrank his neck, the expression of his adoptive father... was clearly a prelude to getting angry, he was very anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Father, I know that you hate monks in the cultivation world, Nangong Although Rourou is also a monk, but she was born in Qianji Island, and she has nothing to do with those pious bastards in the cultivation world. Besides, she has helped me a lot in the past few days, and now the directional compass is broken, so I can't find it at all. On the way out, can we take her with us?"

It's scary for the foster father to get angry, but the silver-haired old man is a ghost cultivator after all, and he has only met them on both sides, and he doesn't know the root and the bottom, so he just leaves Nangong Rourou alone, he is really worried.

"Thousand Machine Island?" Hu Qianran frowned slightly, with a thoughtful expression.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance:

"hurry up!"

"The explosion just now should be not far ahead!"

"If it's not a monk..."

"Shut up! Coward! Don't follow if you are afraid!"

"That's right, stop and try to see if those monsters don't tear you to pieces!"

……

There are men, women, old and young voices, and they sound very eager.

Tu Xiaodai swept away with his divine sense, and said with a surprised expression: "Father, it seems that someone is coming, it seems...or a different direction!" Hu Qianran narrowed his eyes, and said with a calm expression: "Well, there are still high-level A group of monsters."

Luo Qingxuan was unmoved, and had been silent since just now, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Advanced... monster group?" Nangong Rourou only knows water spells, but there are very few water sources in the forest of monsters, she can't draw water at all, and her spells are very limited. She has been chased and feared by monsters again in the past few days. With lingering fears in my heart, I was really terrified when I heard the word high-order.

"Father, can the space of this forest of monsters be torn apart?" Tu Xiaodai looked hopefully.

Hu Qianran was expressionless: "What do you think?"

"Uh..." Tu Xiaodai choked suddenly. With his adoptive father's temper, if he could tear apart the space, he would have brought him back to the demon world a long time ago. Why did it take two days to find him in vain?

Well, when he didn't ask.

"It should be right in front!"

"Quick, run!"

……

The chaotic conversations were getting closer and closer, and the ground began to vibrate one after another.

Luo Qingxuan sorted out her emotions, and without saying a word, swept around with her divine sense, the expression on the face under the mask instantly became dignified.

Seeing the hordes of monsters swarming from all directions, it was too late to leave. Moreover, Tu Xiaodai was also here, so it was even more impossible for him to escape alone.

For now, we can only wait and see the changes.

Nangong Rourou raised her finger and pointed at the black clouds in the distance, her small face turned pale: "Look, those seem to be...flying monsters!"

"Damn it! If you don't want to leave, you'll have to wait to be made dumplings!" Tu Xiaodai frowned anxiously, grabbing his hair and spinning around in place.

"Could it be... that I'm really going to die here today?" Nangong Rourou's eyes were reddish, and she was so anxious that she couldn't help herself.

"Hey, can you hear me? Where are you two now? Hello? Can you hear me?" Tu Xiaodai took out the communication talisman Lu Guixiu gave him before and tried it for a long time, but there was no response at all, so he tried hard Throwing the communication talisman on the ground, he spat hard: "What kind of bullshit communication talisman, it won't work at critical times, what kind of crap did Lu give it to!"

At this time, Hu Qianran frowned invisibly, and called out casually, and the communication symbol that was almost crushed by Tu Xiaodai's foot suddenly hovered in front of him.

Tu Xiaodai stepped on the ground, scratched his head in astonishment, and asked very puzzled: "Father, what are you..."

Hu Qianran swept his consciousness, his eyes turned cold: "There is something wrong with this talisman!"

Tu Xiaodai was stunned, staring at the communication talisman with wide eyes: "Ah? Isn't this just a communication talisman, what's the problem?"

"Thanks to your self-proclaimed cleverness, you still don't realize that you are being used by someone. This talisman should have been tampered with. It looks like a communication talisman, but it is not. The directional compass on your body must have been damaged by it." " Hu Qianran's tone of voice became a little colder unconsciously.

"What!" Tu Xiaodai's brain turned quickly, and he understood immediately. After he was astonished, he felt his teeth itch, and he was angry and angry: "Damn it! The bastard with the surname Lu dared to plot against the young master!"

Nangong Rourou bit her lip, and said timidly: "Hey! Your communication talisman...is very similar to mine!"

"You have it too?" Tu Xiaodai's face became even uglier, and he urged eagerly: "What are you doing in a daze? Quickly take it out and show it to me!"

Nangong Rourou didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly took out her communication symbol: "Here!"

Tu Xiaodai took a look at the communication talisman, and handed it to Hu Qianran: "Father, what's the difference between this communication talisman and mine?"

Hu Qianran's eyes darkened: "It's not different."

Tu Xiaodai and Nangong Rourou looked at each other when they heard the words, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Luo Qingxuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak. He majored in talismans and spells, and he could tell at a glance that there was indeed something wrong with the communication talisman. This kind of incantation uses the blood essence of the caster as a guide, blesses it on the communication talisman paper in advance, and then makes it into a communication talisman. Therefore, no matter who is wearing this communication talisman, they will attract it without anyone noticing. The group of monsters are being chased and killed endlessly.

Hu Qianran waved away the communication talisman and looked at the two with a blank expression: "Who gave you these two talismans?"

Nangong Rourou and Tu Xiaodai looked at each other, and said in unison:

"It's a female ghost cultivator, her name is Han Qian!"

"It's a ghost cultivator surnamed Lu!"

As soon as the words came out, both of them saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and by the way, they told the story of how Guixiu persuaded them to practice alone. Nangong Rourou's team was a six-person team, but she and The other five teammates were strangers to each other, and they had conflicts over some trivial matters. At this time, Han Qian proposed the idea of ​​going to the sky and each side, and gave them a communication talisman.

"Ghost, Xiu..." Hu Qianran's voice was low, and his eyes slowly fell on Luo Qingxuan.

If he remembered correctly, when he killed the Golden Winged Demon Raven that day, the technique used by the silver-haired monk was very ghostly, and it was undoubtedly a ghost cultivator.

Tu Xiaodai reacted very quickly, and stood in front of Nangong Rourou, looking at Luo Qingxuan with cold eyes: "Old man, you are also a ghost cultivator, or a ghost cultivator in the late Mahayana period, and you must have a high status in the underworld. It is impossible for a monk to come up with such a harmful communication talisman without aiming at the target, because you have saved me twice, I will give you a chance, and you had better tell me honestly, what kind of conspiracy is behind this act in the underworld!"

What should come, can't be avoided, Luo Qingxuan sighed secretly, and answered ambiguously and ambiguously: "The underworld is also divided into sects and casual cultivators. It doesn't mean that you have status and status if you have a high cultivation level. Without enough training resources, we can only stay in this forest of monsters for years and months to practice, as for those conspiracies and plots that my little friend said, they are all the business of the Underworld Emperor, so what do you have to do with this old man?"

"Eh..." Tu Xiaodai was speechless.

At this time, several ecstatic voices continued to sound:

"there!"

"There is indeed someone!"

"Help!"

"Hurry up, the monsters are catching up!"...

The movement is getting closer and closer, and many shadowy crowds can be vaguely seen.

"Okay, so many..." Nangong Rourou was already stunned by the battle, her lips were trembling, and she didn't know if she wanted to talk about a lot of monks or a lot of monsters.

Half of the monks fleeing from all directions were monks from the cultivation world, and the other half were demon cultivators. As for ghost cultivators, there were really none.

Due to the chaotic situation, the group of monsters is also approaching quickly. Hu Qianran frowned, and his figure teleported into the air in a flash. He quickly circulated his spiritual power, and drew a circle with Tu Xiaodai and the four as the center to form a giant enchanted light ball , Protecting all the fleeing monks in the barrier.

The enchantment set up by Hu Qianran is only aimed at monsters, so there are both monks from the cultivation world and demon cultivators from the demon world who hide in.

Outside the barrier, many monks were seriously injured and ran slowly, and a small number of monks fell because of loss of strength. Obviously the barrier was in front of them, but they couldn't make an inch of it. .

Those heart-piercing howls of ghosts and wolves were drowned out by the roars of monsters just as they rang out. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying. The monks who escaped from death in the barrier trembled and looked terrified.

Countless monsters are madly attacking the enchantment set up by Hu Qianran, running on the ground, flying in the sky... densely packed, of all ranks.

Nangong Rourou's face turned pale when she saw it, and she couldn't stand the visual impact any longer, she bent down with a 'wow' and threw up with her head down.

It's just that most of these monks' cultivation bases belong to the Jindan and Yuanying stages, which may also be the reason why Hu Qianran spends most of his time in retreat and rarely shows up. Those demon cultivators didn't recognize his identity for a while, but a few A sharp-eyed demon cultivator suddenly ran over and knelt down in front of Tu Xiaodai and bowed: "See you, young master!", "See you, young master!"...

Tu Xiaodai's face sank like water, he stared and scolded: "Aren't you both blind? Didn't you see that Xiaoye's adoptive father is also here?"

When all the demon cultivators heard the words, they all looked up at the purple figure in midair.

God!Little son/young master's adoptive father?Isn't that the legendary apprentice of His Majesty the Emperor, the future heir to the throne of the Demon Emperor, His Royal Highness Hu Qianran Shaozun, the prince of the Fox Clan?

This is a strong man who has crossed the tribulation, they are saved now!

Thinking of this, the demon cultivators were extremely excited, and they bowed to Hu Qianran in unison and shouted: "See Your Highness Shaozun!"

Hu Qianran waved at the demon cultivators indifferently, signaling them to be quiet.

The cultivators in the realm of comprehension quickly gathered together, their calves twisted and trembled a bit, and they were clearly separated from the demon cultivators in their respective corners.

There is no way, as we all know that the demon world and the comprehension world have deep grievances, and recently the situation has become even worse. Although they are all forced to flee now, the demon cultivators have Hu Qianran as their backer, while their comprehension world has no strong person to sit in. If Hu Qianran threw them out of the barrier without doing it himself, and they would be gnawed by the monster until there was not even a bone left!

Therefore, their nerves are tense now, and they dare not even take a breath.

"Old man, you..." Tu Xiaodai frowned and looked at Luo Qingxuan, thought for a while, then changed the subject and continued: "Forget it, it's useless to ask you, when I leave the forest of monsters, I must go there in person Ask Wu Mingxie in the underworld to clarify!"

"Little friend is a talented young man, I admire this old man, but the most urgent thing at the moment is to find a way to get rid of these overwhelming monster groups." Luo Qingxuan paused as he spoke, and deliberately raised the volume and said loudly: "Of course, if those monster groups are really communicated Talismans are attracted, then you only need to save a few as bait, destroy the rest of the communication symbols, and find a few people with communication symbols to lure the group of monsters away."

Tu Xiaodai rolled his eyes: "To put it bluntly, in this way, those who are responsible for leading away the monsters are not going to go to the tiger's mouth? It's no different from suicide. Who would want to?"

All the monks at the scene were stunned for a moment when they heard Luo Qingxuan's words, and then realized that being hunted down by a group of monsters was related to the communication talismans they carried on their bodies.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Luo Qingxuan snatched the communication symbol from the nearest cultivator. Under the eyes of everyone, he looked at the communication symbol between his fingers, and said with a playful low voice: "What's the hurry? As far as I know, this monster Most of the Zongmen cultivators in the Forest Trial or very few casual cultivators with extensive knowledge know many ways to summon monsters. It doesn’t matter if the communication talisman is destroyed, just draw a few more summoning talismans, and the effect is the same anyway. .”

"You—!" The cultivator was angry, afraid that he would be pushed out as cannon fodder later, but he didn't dare to provoke Luo Qingxuan openly. After all, he was only a Nascent Soul cultivator. Since he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation, he just It is enough to show that the other party's cultivation base is higher than his own, and he is not stupid, he cannot seek his own death, so he gritted his molars and bowed his hands to Luo Qingxuan: "Senior is not only knowledgeable, but his cultivation base is also unpredictable. If you can give this communication talisman to seniors, it will be up to seniors to decide whether to destroy or keep this talisman."

Luo Qingxuan glanced around, seeing everyone shivering in fear, he shook his head amusedly: "You have a lot of eyes at a young age, but you can rest assured that using your body as bait to lure away monsters is of great importance and is not voluntary." Those who are not competent, forgive the old man, if you have no intention of sacrificing your life for righteousness, no one will force you. After all, if you are unwilling to rebel and lure those monsters into the crowd, the consequences... ...unbelievable."

Tu Xiaodai seized the opportunity to speak viciously, and immediately squinted his eyes and said sarcastically: "Didn't you in the cultivation world always claim to be famous and decent, and are keen to stand up for the sky, to do, and to do things? Now is a great opportunity, please!"

With Hu Qianran sitting in the township, all the monks in the cultivation world were afraid, and they dared not speak out. They all lowered their heads and pretended to be deaf and dumb. No matter how the demon cultivators present ridiculed and laughed, they just refused to make a sound.

"It seems that the so-called righteous way of a famous family is nothing more than that." After Luo Qingxuan finished speaking, he walked towards the edge of the barrier unhurriedly holding the communication talisman.

Hu Qianran, who was suspended in mid-air, lowered her eyes slightly, staring at Luo Qingxuan's back thoughtfully.

Tu Xiaodai saw Luo Qingxuan's intentions at a glance. Although Luo Qingxuan was suspicious, he saved his and Nangong Rourou's lives after all, so he blurted out in desperation: "Old man, are you crazy? Or are you stupid?"

Luo Qingxuan paused when he heard the words, and didn't turn his head back, but said meaningfully: "Tu Xiaoyou, you are very good, let's see you again by fate."

There are hundreds of eighth-level monsters outside the barrier, although there are not many ninth-level monsters, at most a dozen, but as the saying goes, "Many ants kill elephants", thousands of low-level monsters gather together, the combat power But it should not be underestimated!

The strategy of using people to lure away Warcraft is easy to say but difficult to do.Tu Xiaodai was just saying casually to take the opportunity to ridicule the group of prudish monks, and he didn't expect anyone to stand up.

Moreover, even if there are people who are not afraid of death and are willing to stand up and dedicate themselves, but with their little cultivation base, they are afraid that they will be torn to pieces by monsters just after stepping out of the barrier, which will not be of much use at all.

Even if the adoptive father made a move, it would not be so easy to escape smoothly. It is impossible for the old man to understand such a simple truth. To be a hero now, isn't it tantamount to rushing to die?

Thinking of this, Tu Xiaodai moved his feet and stood in front of Luo Qingxuan: "You can't go!"

Luo Qingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"If the young master says no, he just can't. How can there be so many reasons?" Tu Xiaodai made it clear that he was messing around.

Seeing this, the monks present all gritted their teeth. If they were not afraid of Hu Qianran, they would have rushed to beat Tu Xiaodai hard.Xindao: The old man sacrificed himself voluntarily, you bastard, what are you doing to stop him?

Luo Qingxuan didn't speak, but raised his hand and patted Tu Xiaodai's left shoulder lightly.Tu Xiaodai was taken aback by the photograph, but before he could react, Luo Qingxuan's figure had already disappeared from his eyes.

Damn it!It's teleportation!

Sure enough, Tu Xiaodai followed the gazes of the monks and turned around abruptly to look outside the barrier. He opened his mouth and widened his eyes, and there was a figure floating in the sky a hundred meters away from the barrier. It was Luo Qingxuan.

In fact, Luo Qingxuan was not impulsive, but had been prepared for a long time. While teleporting, he quietly activated more than 100 defensive magic circles, covering one by one as if wearing clothes, and deliberately picked one without a ninth-order monster. In this way, no matter how fierce the attacks of those monsters are, they will not be able to hurt him at all before they break through the more than 100 defensive circles.

"That's okay? God!"

"What magic circle is that?"

"It looks amazing!"...

The monks in the enchantment were dumbfounded and all were amazed.

Time is running out, the opportunity cannot be missed, and the loss will never come again. Luo Qingxuan did not stop at all, and kept teleporting with the defensive magic circle, and soon disappeared.

Seeing that the monsters outside the barrier didn't respond after attacking for a long time, they were attracted by the communication talisman in Luo Qingxuan's hand, so they gave up attacking the barrier one after another, chasing in groups one after another in the direction where Luo Qingxuan disappeared .

After all the monsters were gone, Hu Qianran withdrew the barrier.

Seeing this, those cultivators in the cultivation world were afraid that Hu Qianran would settle accounts after autumn. After all, the demon world and the cultivation world are incompatible. At this time and here, there is no ghost cultivator except them. What if Hu Qianran suddenly uses a big move to kill them all? If he was killed, wouldn't it be a response to the sentence that death has no proof?

Thinking of this, they didn't even have a polite word, they used flying magic weapons, flying talismans, etc. to scramble to escape for their lives, and scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

Tu Xiaodai came back to his senses, and spat with disdain on his face: "Bah, a group of shameless rats who judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

"The young master is right!"

"Well cursed!"

"That's a bunch of ungrateful trash!"...

The demon cultivators present hurriedly echoed their words, and stepped forward to curry favor with Tu Xiaodai with a smile.

Tu Xiaodai was somewhat worried about Luo Qingxuan, wanted to catch up but was afraid of being punished by his adoptive father, so he glanced around impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, I don't want to do this! You guys are going to stay and try, Or go out with the young master?"

All the demon cultivators glanced at each other, and a middle-aged demon cultivator with the highest cultivation level stepped forward and saluted: "Young Master, Young Master, I encountered a group of monsters in this trial, and my monks in the demon world suffered heavy losses. Many mysteries have yet to be solved. Well, a lot of people died in the realm of comprehension. The weird thing is that they have never encountered ghost cultivators in the underworld. There must be something wrong with it. Therefore, I suggest temporarily stopping the trial and returning to the demon world. Relatively safe."

Tu Xiaodai had expected that they would follow, seeing that Hu Qianran had no intention of opening his mouth, he nodded slightly and said, "That's fine."

At this moment, Nangong Rourou, who had been ignored by everyone and didn't know where to go, suddenly let out a light surprise: "What is this?"

Hearing the sound, Tu Xiaodai turned his head to look, and caught a glimpse of Nangong Rourou picking up something from the ground. He was curious and hurried over, noticing that all the demon cultivators were staring at him, so he put his arms around his chest pretendingly, and glanced roughly at the object. After taking a look, he pursed his lips and said, "What nonsense Qianji Island? I don't even know the medicine pill, it's so rare!"

"You're a dog..." Nangong Rourou didn't dare to be too presumptuous because of Hu Qianran's presence, so she pouted and snorted softly, pointing to the almost invisible nine-colored cloud pattern on the top of the pill with dissatisfaction, flipped over He rolled his eyes and said, "Please open your eyes to see what's on it?"

"What could it be? Oh my god..." Tu Xiaodai leaned over to look at it disdainfully. He didn't care at first, but he was dumbfounded: "Nine-color pill pattern, how is this possible? Could it be a ninth-grade pill? !"

Hearing this, Hu Qianran teleported to the side of the two of them from mid-air, and scanned the pill with his spiritual sense, and couldn't help but change his face: "This is indeed a ninth-grade pill."

"Ahem...it turns out...it's really a ninth-grade elixir!" Tu Xiaodai's pupils shrank suddenly, almost choking on his own saliva, and he stared at the elixir in disbelief.

Hu Qianran's eyes were slightly cold, and after a moment of silence, he asked in a deep voice, "Where did this elixir come from?"

Nangong Rourou thought that Hu Qianran had taken a fancy to the pill, so she hurriedly stuffed the pill into Tu Xiaodai's hand, then pointed at the ground and tremblingly said, "I just picked it up here!"

The two looked at the place she was pointing at, and there were some dried blood spots on the turf there.

Tu Xiaodai slapped his thigh suddenly, and said in shock: "It's that silver-haired old man, he is actually a ninth-rank alchemist!"

The author has something to say:——

Ahhh, I have just been an aunt for a few days, and I am going to be an aunt again soon!

——感谢在2020-12-17?02:22:09~2020-12-22?23:52:03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 who threw the mine: Xuan Le? 1 piece;

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