Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

"How is it? Is this disciple still satisfied?" Xiao Yunzhi showed it generously in front of him without any scruples, but it made Yan Mingxiu blush.

Not only that, he even had some difficulty breathing.

When he was the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Sect, he had so many male and female favorites that he seemed to be a famous wanderer of the Demon Sect.

But later, the original owner changed his sex somehow, and felt that such a life of debauchery and debauchery was no fun, so he was determined to pursue Xiao Yunzhi.

In fact, it wasn't sudden, it was because the original owner found out that another demon emperor had suddenly taken an interest in him, and was entangled with him every day.

He was not willing to be inferior to others, so he simply pretended to be infatuated with Xiao Yun, so as to dispel the thoughts of his colleagues.

From then on, he began to love and kill Xiao Yunzhi.

Love is pretended, but killing him is sincere.

The gossip outside has never stopped, saying that he was abandoned by Xiao Yunzhi from the beginning to the end, and that's why love gave birth to hatred.

The original owner never took such rumors to heart, after all Xiao Yunzhi is a piece of wood, no one can seduce him.

But then again, in the end... How can he take back Jian Xin? He really doesn't want to watch such exciting scenes anymore.

"Master, this disciple is dull, I don't know how to take back the sword heart, so I ask Master for guidance."

Yan Mingxiu almost wanted to cry but had no tears.

"It's simple."

Xiao Yunzhi walked over suddenly, and Yan Mingxiu looked at him in horror, who didn't know that in the eyes of that person, he was completely like a fish and meat at the mercy of others.

Sword Immortal blew lightly into the boy's ear: "That's all right."

With a blur of vision, the world instantly returned to its normal appearance. Yan Mingxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then he came back to his senses: "What is the important thing for Master to come here?"

"One, I want to see how my apprentice's swordsmanship is progressing, and two, I think it's time to pick a good weapon for you. Using this ordinary sword every day is really not good."

Yan Mingxiu was very excited: "Master, where can we find weapons?"

As he spoke, he also walked over in a particularly friendly manner, and looked at Xiao Yunzhi with a flattering expression.

Xiao Yunzhi looked at the boy's bright eyes and bright smile. After so many years, this guy's habit of collecting treasures has not changed. It seems that his valuable bait is still useful.

"Naturally, go to Yuquan Sect to find a good weapon for you."

At first, Yan Mingxiu didn't understand what good weapons the Yuquan Sect could have. When Xiao Yunzhi brought him to the Shenjian Pool of the Yuquan Sect, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

You must know that Shen Jian Pond is the place where many sword immortals who failed to cross the catastrophe or died of death have Shen Jian since the establishment of Yuquan Sect.

In other words, each of the swords in it is of the highest quality, and cannot be easily obtained by others.

He couldn't help asking: "Master, you must have begged the leader for a long time to come to Shen Jianchi to get the sword."

"Not at all, it's just a favor and the price of Twelve Lang hurting you."

Yan Mingxiu's heart moved, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he involuntarily moved closer to Xiao Yunzhi.

Seeing him actively clinging to him, the corners of Xiao Yunzhi's lips raised slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

When he arrived at Shenjian Pond, Yan Mingxiu couldn't help but look at the water, he decided to pick a divine sword, and make Yuquan Cult leader lose money!

But the strange thing is, no matter how he releases his spiritual consciousness, he only thinks that the swords in the pool are extremely ordinary swords, and there is no magic sword.

"Master, why can't I see whether these swords are good or bad?"

Xiao Yunzhi smiled and said: "You have not yet reached the level of cultivation, so they are all ordinary swords."

Yan Mingxiu was dizzy for a while, almost wanting to curse.This is as irritating as putting tens of millions of taels of gold in front of a money-loving person, but this person is blind.

He clenched his fists tightly, and quickly understood the crux of the matter. It seemed that Xiao Yunzhi had to rely on Xiao Yunzhi to choose a good sword.

"It's my disciple's weak skill..." He lowered his head, deliberately creating a sad look, "I hope Master can help me choose a magic weapon."

"It's okay, I will pass on a little bit of cultivation to you temporarily as a teacher, and help you open up the spiritual veins, so you can see it."

Hehe, man!

No, Yan Mingxiu wondered why this method seemed familiar, as if he also liked to use this method when he was pursuing the number one beauty in the Demon Sect.

But the magic weapon was in front, so Yan Mingxiu had to bow his head first.

So the young man quickly raised his head, smiling through his tears: "I know that Master loves me the most!"

Xiao Yunzhi said softly, "Close your eyes first."

Yan Mingxiu closed his eyes obediently, only to see Xiao Yunzhi lightly cupping his face, and gently kissing the young man's lips glistening with water, and then with his fingers, he shot a beam of light into the young man's brow.

Yan Mingxiu felt a pain between his brows and opened his eyes instantly.

It was just an ordinary water surface, but at this moment, it was shining brightly because of the many swords at the bottom of the pool.

He swallowed, wishing he could take all these treasures for himself.

This sword, which seems to be the sword of the Buddha, still looks like a Buddha.

The ruby ​​on the hilt of the sword flashed so blindingly that it must be the Tears of Garuda owned by the old man back then.

Yan Mingxiu was appreciating it with great interest, but Xiao Yunzhi had already fished out a sword silently.

"Teacher, what do you think of this sword?"

Yan Mingxiu's expression changed drastically in an instant. The sword pierced through his chest back then, causing him to spend five years in seclusion before recovering.

Even seeing him now, Yan Mingxiu still felt a dull pain in his heart.

Xiao Yunzhi hastily stepped forward to support him, rubbing his chest to relieve his breath: "It's just a sword, why are you so frightened?"

Yan Mingxiu suddenly came back to his senses, yes, he should have never known this sword before, how could he be afraid when he saw it?

"Probably...disciple, he clashed with this sword. Anyway, when disciple sees him, he will... have a chest pain."

Xiao Yunzhi seemed to believe his words: "So that's the case. This sword was originally a sword for my teacher and colleagues, and it seems to be quite suitable for Mingxiu. Looking at it now, it is not very appropriate."

He pondered for a moment, then took out another sword: "What do you think of this Flying Luan of Han Palace?"

Yan Mingxiu's face froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered: "I'm afraid...it's not suitable either."

Back then, when the relationship between the righteous way and the magic sect was not so bad, there would be a discussion on martial arts between dao and demons held every ten years.

There are often many good fortunes in martial arts competitions, and the winner will win.

At that time, Yan Mingxiu went for this sword, because the number one beauty in the Demon Sect had indicated that whoever got this sword could get her.

In order to obtain this sword, Yan Mingxiu took great pains, passed five stages and killed six generals in one go, and won the limelight.

Seeing that the Han Palace Flying Luan was already in his hands, it was this person in front of him who insisted on fighting for the sword, which made him lose a chance to kiss Fangze.

What I never expected was that since this guy got the sword and didn't use it, he actually sank it in the pool of swords, what a waste of money!