Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

There shouldn't be any immortals in this world at this point in time, and even if there were, they shouldn't be revered to such an extent by the immortals in the immortal world, and it shouldn't be the feeling that they have the faint feeling of being the master of the immortal world like they are now.

Before the battle between immortals and demons, Duo Yao hid among the immortals and seldom showed up. He just waited for a suitable opportunity and excuse to quit this world and come back when the time came. But before that, the war between immortals and demons broke out.

According to Duo Yao's temperament, this has nothing to do with him.

But then, seeing that the gate of the fairy world was about to be breached and the place where he lived temporarily was about to be destroyed, Duo Yao, who was troubled by the follow-up, made a move.

The consequence of not fully merging and forcibly shooting this body is that this body is seriously injured. After being forced out of the demon world, he was pushed to become a fairy for a while. In the end, Duo Yao really didn't want to drag a sick body to work. Absorb spiritual energy to heal injuries and exit this world.

Now when I come back, I am faced with this scene.

Thinking of this, Duo Yao seemed to have returned to the time when he was surrounded by all the immortals to explain his business affairs. The old wound on his chest felt a little painful, and he couldn't help but coughed a few times against his lips to ease the dry pain.

After coughing lightly, Duo Yao thought lazily, this body is still a little sick, and he can't stand this thought.

The hand on his lips leaned against his chin, and he turned his eyes to look at the immortals standing upright below.

However, many immortals looked paler than this patient, and looked at him with painful eyes, giving him a feeling that he could cry if he was stimulated again.

Duo Yao: "?"

Many immortals held back and regretted in their hearts. If they weren't incompetent at the beginning, how could they be so slow that only when the immortal had to retreat did they realize that the injury of the immortal had reached that point.

Now that a thousand years have passed, and it still remains on the body of an immortal, the injury must be serious.

Bian Su looked at the Immortal Venerable who could not stop trembling with the sound of coughing, his eyes that had faded a little were red again, stepped forward and raised the thing in his hand and said: "Immortal Venerable, this is my collection of many ancient pills. The elixir cultivated by Fang Jingjing, I hope the Immortal Venerable will accept it and take it regularly to relieve the injury."

Duo Yao glanced at the jade bottle in her hand, and didn't really want to accept it.

The elixirs refined by this Biansu female fairy who ascended with alchemy... are all extremely bitter.

Once he accidentally ate one, he never wanted to try it a second time.

But now, Duo Yao can only make the jade bottle float. After taking it, he sighed in a warm voice: "There is Immortal Lord Lao Biansu."

Bian Su raised his head and was slightly startled. Seeing that the celestial venerable took the jade bottle, he looked at her as if softening his expression. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes indifferently.

He didn't seem to care about his injuries at all.

Bian Su was worried, but he didn't know what to do, so he had no choice but to turn his eyes to Feng Xuan, the enemy he had always disliked.

Feng Xuan's face was calm, and he just turned his gaze away from the Immortal Venerable, looked at Bian Su with the same expression, nodded slightly and took a step forward.

"If the Immortal Venerable's injury is not healed, don't worry about the Immortal Realm. I will take care of it with all my heart. I also hope that the Immortal Venerable will put himself first."

After Feng Xuan finished speaking, he saw that the Immortal Venerable looked indifferent and looked at them with his chin resting, but there was nothing in his eyes.

Everyone's silhouettes were reflected in Mingming's eyes, but no one really caught his eyes.

Feng Xuan's warm eyebrows and eyes were tinged with complex meanings, and the words he wanted to say were replaced by another sentence: "Wang Xianzun puts himself first, and there is nothing more important than you in the upper and lower three realms."

So, please take good care of yourself.

Duo Yao took back the thoughts that had drifted away, and finally a sentence of the words that came to his ears through a layer of fog but didn't enter his brain came to his mind, and he responded perfunctorily when he heard these words.

After the response, it seemed to give courage to the immortals below, all kinds of comfort came out one after another, Duo Yao only felt the loud noise in his ears, his heart was stuffy and he couldn't help but coughed lightly again.

There was an instant silence below.

Every time Xianzun coughed, the sickness on his face became more serious, and the rare weakness he showed was extremely eye-catching.Even if they deliberately ignored the astonishing appearance of the Immortal Venerable, they had to admit that the Immortal Venerable, who was infected with the disease and exuded a soft feeling, made people almost unable to look away.

Feng Xuan swept across the face of the Immortal Venerable, and withdrew his gaze hastily.

After the immortals lost their minds, they felt anxious, and wanted to know more about the injury of the immortal, but they didn't know how to speak.

Taking this opportunity, Duo Yao waved his sleeves and got up and said: "From now on, I will retreat again. The date of leaving the customs has not yet been determined, and the fairy world will thank you all."

Now that it's time for everything to start, it's natural to go to the lower bounds.

Only by getting close to the Destiny's Child can we find the clues to complete the mission.

There was an uproar, and before Duo Yao could look, the sound immediately disappeared.

The faces of the immortals were tense, and they saluted and accepted the order without saying a word, and looked at him worriedly.

Bian Su responded, "Don't worry, Immortal Venerable."

Feng Xuan continued: "I will live up to my trust."

Duo Yao thought that there should be no problem, he nodded slightly towards the bottom, twitched his fingertips lightly, and returned to the cave.

The immortals who were left in the same place looked at each other for a long time, turned their heads and spit secretly in disgust, and made a friendly scene in front of the immortal, but they all knew how their relationship was with each other after more than a thousand years.

Feng Xuan didn't seem to notice the changes behind him, and smiled gently at Bian Su and said, "Immortal Bian Su, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Bian Su stroked his hair, and said with a cold face, "I don't dare to be so polite as Immortal Fengxuan. If I really want to meet and send a letter to Danling Palace, I will welcome you."

Fengxuan sighed and said, "I really want to ease the relationship between you and me, especially now that the immortal is out of customs, we will only have a lot more time to work together in the future."

Bian Su glanced at him coldly, and said with a snort, "You can hide your thoughts well, don't let them out to obstruct people's eyes."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, unable to bear to say a word with him.

Feng Xuan's expression was still gentle, and he smiled slightly.

On the contrary, he was very relieved of Bian Su's straightforward personality, Feng Xuan stretched out his hands and slowly straightened the folds at the corners of his clothes, his drooping face was extremely calm.

Duo Yao returned to the closed cave, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

A faint light flickered on the forehead, and after a while, the faint light gradually solidified, and the color of the light became stronger.

After the forehead flickered a few times, the light spot left the forehead and rushed towards the lower realm.

The body sitting cross-legged did not change, but the slightly trembling eyelashes returned to calm, without any small tremors.

Frost and snow formed at an extremely slow speed, gently covering the eyebrows and eyelashes, and there was no other movement in the cave.

Immortal world.

A young man's face was covered in blood and scars all over his body, and the surrounding corpses were strewn all over the field. The piled up corpses left a small living space for him.

The place where the young man was standing was in a depression, and the blood flowed continuously towards his feet. After a little more time, this depression would turn into a river of blood flooding the young man's ankle, and it would rise higher and higher.

The young man looked at the scene indifferently with no expression on his face. Without any surprise, he impatiently kicked away the broken corpse at his feet and left the bloody field.

Just as he pressed his hand to his abdomen to detect something, the movement suddenly stopped, and when he raised his head again, his gaze changed.

Grief, disbelief, fear.

And at a loss.

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