Bai Yueguang, he closed the crematorium [Quick Transmigration]

The cold wind whistling in the ear, mixed with the unpleasant sound of some musical instrument playing, woke Shen Guo up.

He woke up frowning, only to feel that the sound was like a flute or a flute, but he couldn't tell the pitch. Poke deaf ears.

"It's so noisy!" With deep irritability in his heart, he suddenly spoke out, a little hoarse and indifferent.

Such emotion and state made Shen Guo stunned for a moment.

However, as soon as his words fell, the ugly music stopped abruptly, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained.

The darkness in front of him finally dissipated slowly, and a glaring white light made him squint his eyes slightly, and it took him a while to see the situation around him clearly.

He seems to be sitting on a galloping horse (?) cart. The two creatures pulling the cart in front look like horses but not horses, covered with gray-black scales. Although they have limbs, they are huge, with their long necks protruding from their high arms. Head, with two fiery red horns on top of the forehead, a pair of huge fleshy wings on the back are like the wings of a bat, pulling the cart very well with the reins.

What is this? It's so ugly.

"I also think that the song is really ugly." A soft man's voice came from his arms, without any emotion, as if he was just seriously evaluating the music just now, "The song that is played well is not in tune, and the one who composed it Bad, and so are the musicians."

Shen Guo lowered his head, and saw a man in white in his arms, with warm brows and eyes. At this moment, he could not see his expression clearly when he lowered his eyes slightly.

Such a beauty can't be seen from afar...

"Also, can the lord's hand be moved?" The man in white continued, "I really don't like it."

Shen Guo moved his hands subconsciously, only felt that the tentacles were soft, squeezed, but the person in his arms didn't move, he just said indifferently: "There is no one else now, the Lord doesn't need to bother and humiliate me, a useless person, there is no need."

With a glance, he realized that his hands were placed on an extremely embarrassing place on this person's body, but he also saw his position clearly by the way, and felt the wonderful feeling of being thousands of miles high and empty under his feet.

"Damn it!" Shen Guo subconsciously shrank back, hugging the person in his arms even tighter, holding his hands firmly.

The man in white: "..."

Shen Guo didn't have the time to pay attention to what he was doing where his hands were, the extremely deep fear had already frightened him into a daze.

The "car" he was sitting in was actually a gorgeous chair. The whole person was exposed to the sky, the soles of his feet were completely suspended, and the scenery was so wide that he could watch the magnificent mountains and rivers from all angles... shrinking into a map-like mountain and river .

He has seen swords and swords, and has suffered conspiracy, but he can finally find a way to solve these real things, but he is naturally afraid of heights, which is a weakness engraved in his bones!

What kind of world is this again? Why did he suddenly become unreal, and why was he at such a height... Shen Guo closed his eyes and hugged the man in white tightly, which seemed to give him a little strength to resist fear.

His subconscious made him feel that the person in his arms did not pose any threat to him and would never hurt him.

But, why am I flying in the sky at such a high place, being pulled by two monsters that look like horses but not horses!

He tried to make himself think about other things, for example, who is this person in his arms?Is it the mission object of the third mission world?

The situation of the first two missions is already very vague in his mind. Shen Guo probably only remembers some hardships he has experienced, and some points and skills he has obtained, but he has no impression of the mission object at all, and even his appearance. I don't remember whether I have spoken to him or not. Every time a mission is completed, the protagonist in that mission and even all other characters become a blurred shadow.

He vaguely remembered that Ah Xing said that the mission is a world dominated by the protagonist. Once the side missions of the protagonist are completed, the world will collapse and disappear, and naturally related memories will also disappear.

So, in this world, who is the protagonist Shou? Is it the person in my arms?

Shen Guo called Ah Xing, but no one answered him after calling for a long time.

Forget it, it's business to find a way to land first.

Thinking of just saying a word to stop the noise, Shen Guo said directly: "Fall to the ground!"

As soon as this remark came out, the speed of the two monsters in front suddenly slowed down, but they did not descend, and a charming man in a red gauze sat on an unknown big bird and flew to the side of the sunken seat.

The man in red had two pointed ears of fiery red, his pupils were bright yellow, and his voice was soft and soft: "My lord, we have already arrived at the gate of Yunjing Cangwu, please stay calm."

Shen Guo looked at another person who seemed human but not human, and his scalp began to tingle. Without a plot, he probably understood that this should be a real fantasy world.

Judging from the situation, this man in red should be his subordinate.

His subordinates are even demon-like, but he...

Shen Guo didn't dare to think.

Seeing that Shen Guo was silent, the man in red added with firm eyes: "Don't worry, my lord, we will definitely win this battle, and we will definitely wash Yunjing Cangwu with blood!"

"War?!" Shen Guo couldn't hold back his voice for a while, and quickly coughed lightly, "Hey, I mean...the other party has arrived too?"

"That's natural!" the man in red said quickly, and subconsciously glanced at the person sinking into his arms, "Now Yunjing Cangwu has gathered decent elites from the Seven Great Immortal Sects, and it is said that even the eighth-rank sages of the Eight Gods Academy have left the customs Yes, but the lord's magic skills are supreme and invincible, and mere eighth-rank monks are not to be feared. This time, we will be able to smooth out the decent and unify the world of cultivation!"

Shen Guo: ...

So is it too late to run now?

The battle between righteousness and evil, he has only passed through a rookie who has only been cultivated in the middle stage of the first-rank Qi refining, to fight against the eighth-rank holy king? !

Ah Xing had previously talked to him about the levels of cultivation in the realm of comprehension. They are classified according to their grades. First-rank Qi Refining Martial Artist, second-rank True Foundation Establishment Master, third-rank Huitong Yuan Master, fourth-rank Void Dan Warrior, fifth-rank Jindan Spiritualist, The sixth-rank Yuanying Zhenjun, the seventh-rank Huashen Zunjun, the eighth-rank combined body saint, the ninth-rank Transcending Tribulation and Immortal, and then the ascension... Each of these realms is divided into three small realms. In the mid-term and late stages, whether it is the improvement of a large realm or a small realm, there will be earth-shaking changes in strength. It is not a simple quantitative change that one plus one equals two, but a square or even cubic quantitative change that eventually leads to a more grand qualitative change.

To put it simply, according to the current situation, a sage monarch in the eighth-level fusion stage can drown Shen Guo in the mid-qi refining stage with almost a spittle, without even needing to move his fingers.

"Why is your lord worried?" Seeing that Shen Guo frowned tightly, the man in red couldn't understand what his Demon Lord was thinking, but he glanced at the man in white who also had a unhappy expression, and suddenly realized, "Your lord is afraid of beauties." Sad? Since Sect Leader Xi has become a venerable master, he should also learn to change his identity. A mere cloud scene can't be compared to being comfortable and happy in our Alchemy Palace."

The white-clothed man didn't speak, but lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.

Shen Guo's hand froze again, furnace cauldron!

After being exposed to cultivation, Shen Guo learned about this world through A Xing.

Those who normally rely on the aura of heaven and earth and their own spiritual root techniques to cultivate are all decent, but some people will practice magic skills in order to take shortcuts, and using the furnace is a kind of magic skills.

It is nothing more than using others as a way to practice kung fu, absorbing the spiritual power that others have worked so hard to cultivate in the way of supplementing, and owning it to oneself. Become a plaything, and even be controlled and unable to act autonomously in the later stage.

This kind of magic skill is completely benefiting oneself at the expense of others.

How inhuman should I be in my original body, to take the head of another sect captive and use it as a furnace, and even bring the furnace to destroy other sects.

Also, what strength should the head of a faction be?No matter what, he is better than himself, a scum in the middle stage of Qi refining. If this person finds out his true cultivation, it may not be enough to strike him with a single palm.

Sin, Ah Xing, show up soon, help, I really need help this time!

"My lord." The man in white said slowly, "Although to you, I am almost worthless now, but since you can spare me from death for the sake of saving you, can you ask for help today? You let people in my sect go? I am willing to be your cauldron, and I will never resist."

Those spring-like pupils slightly raised to look at Shen Guo, begging for some water vapor, extremely clear and transparent, all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys were written in it, straight to the bottom of Shen Guo's heart, sincere and moving .

Hearing this, the man in red snorted coldly: "Those who want to be the lord's stove will be ranked in the magic palace for a hundred or so circles, so you have to put forward conditions here!" The resentment floated to Shen Guo, and he stared unwillingly at the man in white.

Shen Guo was confused by these complicated relationships, it seemed that this man in red also wanted to be the original body's furnace, but what a good status is the furnace, and how many laps does he have to queue up to circle the magic palace?

By the way, he suddenly remembered a passage in the encyclopedia of self-cultivation given by Ah Xing at that time, which probably said that the magic skills originally came from the demon race, and the cultivation of magic skills by humans can only be called demon cultivation, the furnace of demon cultivation The cauldron is just a plaything that can easily be exhausted and die, but the furnace cauldron of the demon race can even rely on cultivation to improve its master simultaneously, which is equivalent to the double cultivation technique of the human race.

In this way, my original body is very likely to be a pure demon!

Looking at the pleading eyes of the beauty in white, Shen Guo can only sigh in his heart, I also want to end this war, but now I am being roasted on the fire, if someone finds out that I am a counterfeit, a group of demons and ghosts around Yes, I want to save you too, but is there any way I can save myself first.

"My lord!" The man in red was a little anxious, "You should say something, you can't really give up attacking Yunjing Cangwu just because of this man's pleading!"

Shen Guo's eyes lit up, at this moment he felt that this red-clothed demon man is very kind, yes, beauty misleads others, what a good excuse!

"Turn around and go back to the palace!" Shen Guo said indifferently, "I don't want to fight this battle today."

Trying to ignore the whistling wind under his feet, Shen Guo hugged the man with a relaxed expression in his arms, showed his superb acting skills, and leaned over to kiss his forehead with a calm expression.

"Beauty has a request, how can she not obey."

The author has something to say: Beauty in white:?Mozun, you are so easy to talk.

The demon man in red: Demon Lord, you have changed.

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