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

Duo Yao's voice is clear and cold, with a faint sense of loneliness and coldness that makes people feel a slight chill from the inside of the ears to the scalp. After hearing such a sound, I can't help but calm down,

But the words he uttered made the venue even quieter than before. The monks looked at each other in unison to make sure they heard correctly, and their eyelids couldn't help trembling instantly.

Mang Song was the first to react. The sword he was holding tightly in his hand almost fell to the ground. After being caught by his backhand, he looked at his junior brother and asked silently for the truth of the words.

Duo Yao tilted his head slightly, and the long black hair on the side of his forehead fell down to cover a little of his side face, but it couldn't hide the astonishing color of his face because of his slight anger. Only when it hurts is he willing to blink.

Faced with such a junior, Mang Song's face tensed for a moment, and he sincerely felt that what Lian Heng said had some truth.

No matter how long the veil is concealed, it can block a little bit of elegance. It doesn't take much thought for the younger brother to show his face this time, and he knows how many big and small sects will send invitations to the sects. Among them, there must be some sects that are developing rapidly and are not easy to refuse.

But Mang Song quickly put it to the back of his mind, anyway, it would be better to leave those entertainment matters to the senior brother, if it is not possible, there is the second senior brother as a helper.

"Dayan Tianxing Technique, who else would dare to use it except the master of the Tianji Sect?"

Duo Yao turned his head and looked cold, his eyes became brighter because of anger, and the movement of his hands changed. Although he didn't want to call out the natal sword, the ordinary sword was enough to deter some people. The most common sword made by Hongjianzong appeared In his hands, it exudes a sharpness comparable to that of a divine sword.

The extremely piercing sword intent spread from Duo Yao's body with a sharp and frosty aura, and his eyes lightly looked around, but because the target of the anger was not them, it only made people instinctively shrink back, and then his eyes couldn't help but flicker. His slender and thick eyelashes froze for a while, and his heart was slightly flustered.

Mang Song was the closest, and after sighing at the exuberant expression of his younger brother, his heart sank.

Is it the Dayan Tianxing Technique?

He looked down, and sure enough, he saw many Tianjiao looking at Yan Shuo with hesitant and wary eyes. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the shadow in his heart had already fallen.

Dayan Tianxingjutsu belongs to the secret art of the master of Tianji Sect. This technique can easily damage the foundation of the soul of the subject. It is common for severe mental confusion to go crazy and ruin the cultivation base.This is a very harmful spell, because only the master of the Tianji Sect can learn it, it makes the world feel at ease.

As soon as Shenhun said, it was mysterious and mysterious, and its own importance meant that others could not touch it at will, let alone cast spells on it.

This technique is unacceptable except for those who have committed serious crimes.

Because when it was developed, it was for the word punishment.

Grinding people's minds, breaking people's minds, and executing punishments on behalf of the sky, to show the punishment of the sky.

After the Heavenly Mystery Gate came to hide from the world thousands of years ago, it is almost only active in the mouths of the monks and in the records of ancient books, or in the legends of ordinary people. Location.

No matter what, the Heavenly Mystery Gate has been broken on the Stairway to Immortal Ascension, and the dark waves in the world are now in an unattainable position. The monks almost worship it as a god, and only hope to get the heavenly secret again.

God bestowed a glimmer of life, and Tianjimen seized this glimmer of life to tell the world.

But at this moment, the white-clothed cultivator's face was covered with a thin layer of anger, and the sword in his hand was ready to be released, with unparalleled grace and unparalleled sword intent, as if what he was calling was not the master of the Tianjimen who was as tall as a god, but a person who could not be seen by others. Ordinary monks.

Many monks had complex expressions. They didn't know that Yan Shuofang had almost fallen into the Dayan Tianxing Technique, but they were both inexplicable and frightened by Duo Yao's slightly unforgiving approach—if the person in the dark really hadn't been born for a long time The words of the master of Tianjimen.

No one noticed that when Duo Yao's sword intent became more and more chilling, Yan Shuo's expression remained the same, but his eyes changed silently.

One eye pupil is gloomy and dark, and the eyes watching Duo Yao are greedy and joyful, as long as they watch quietly, they seem to have no regrets.

In the other eye, there is a strange blood color in the dark black pupil. When the black and red surge and intersect, it seems to be able to glimpse the deep hidden corpse mountain and blood sea in the tiny gap.

Two eyes, different souls, when they looked at Duo Yao who stood in front of them, they were all greedy.

If Yan Shuo didn't want to, no one would be able to notice the nuances hidden in the black eyes.

If Duo Yao felt something, he turned his head to look at the young man behind him, only to see a "big dog" staring at him with a drooping face and dark eyes, and he was very wronged.

Duo Yao couldn't help but pursed his lips, the frost on his face subsided a little, hesitantly said: "I didn't do it on purpose to be a teacher."

When he found out, he was angry and furious. Although the knock was only to wake up the young man who had almost fallen into the Dayan Tianxing Technique, it was inevitable that he was more emotional when he struck.

Duo Yao looked away, feeling puzzled.

"What's wrong with the little guy?"

In Yan Shuo's other eye, a tinge of blood welled up from the depths of the ink, and the assimilated eyes could not tell the difference. The master in front of him was like he had never seen before.

He often saw Master's right hand in the past, it was as slender as jade, pale and delicate.In his eyes, this hand is beautiful and soft, suitable for handling many things, whether it is jade or qin flute, but it is not suitable for holding a sharp and cold sword.

But now when this hand really picked up the sword, the corners of Yan Shuo's lips rose and he couldn't help laughing out loud. He felt a warmth melt in his heart, like scalding fire flowing into the marrow of his bones. warm.

Yan Shuo's smile was deep and hoarse, and he didn't try to hide it, once it was spread, it attracted many eyes.

He had been in the ice for many years, and for the first time he knew that just one person's unintentional actions could easily melt the ice that made him despair.

Yan Shuo stopped laughing, and asked in a low voice with a complex tone: "Master, Dayan Tian's punishment technique will only be used on those who have committed unforgivable crimes, so does the faceless master of Tianji Sect think that my crime is unforgivable? "

Duo Yao only smiled back as if he was an extremely young man, and this time he asked the question because he was angry from his heart. He raised his right hand with a little force, and pointed the tip of his sword in a certain direction.

Some time has passed, and the anger that he rarely showed has dissipated without a trace, and the stunning beauty blooming on his face can't resist the coldness in the pure eyes.

Duo Yao chuckled lightly, and there was a chill in the laughter: "As my apprentice, your fault is the responsibility of my teaching. If you really want to be convicted, it will not be up to others. I will not admit it, and no one can say that you are innocent. Pardonable."

Yan Shuo watched the master clasping the sword tightly with five fingers, the absolutely beautiful eyebrows and eyes lost their casualness and chilled, and the wind blowing from Ling Ran in white also silently dodged, a very real grievance suddenly appeared in his heart.

You are so good, why didn't you exist in the previous life?

The world attacked him and forced him to save the common people with his own body, but he obviously has no attachment to this world, so why should he be asked to save this hopeless world? He also wants to survive and try to find something to let him A warm presence.

He is so afraid of the cold, why didn't you show up in the previous life?

Yan Shuo could hardly control the hatred, resentment and almost empty boredom from his previous life, all of which poured out on Duo Yao, and he even began to hate his own soul.

Obviously it was also him, or even just a wisp of his memoryless consciousness, but he was able to approach this person unscrupulously with an innocent appearance, and the soul had no idea what his deepest hatred was.

No one loves him.

But when the master in front of him bent his eyes slightly and smiled at him as a comfort, Yan Shuo lost all temper, and obediently showed his softness and let the other party caress him.

It doesn't matter if it's later, it's enough to have you in this life.

Duo Yao felt that the young man was probably hurt because of this incident, and after tentatively comforting him with a smile, he hesitated to figure out how he felt just now—it seemed that the other party's claws that were kicking outward were retracted.

Blinking innocently for a moment of doubt, Duo Yao turned his head to look at where the sword pointed, and said indifferently, "Still coming out?"

Seeing that the sword in the hands of the monk in white was about to move, the monks at the point below the point of the sword retreated back again and again, showing fear on their faces.

The man was full of elegance and eye-catching, and the sword carried by this sword was very overwhelming. They didn't want to confront this sword at all, and they screamed in their hearts.

That sect master of Tianji Sect who doesn't know what is true and what is false, you are so superior that you will not implicate these small characters, you should come out when it is time to come out!

Seeing that Duo Yao's face was calm, Wu Xin didn't seem to notice that the monks below moved their fingers slightly and were about to make a move, and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately bowed his head, no matter whether the other party would look over or not, he dared not confront him, the opening of the Buddha Eye in front of this person was uncontrollable.

Wu Xin's hand holding the Buddhist beads quickened, and he tried to calm down and said: "Daoist friend, think twice, maybe someone is impersonating or there are other reasons, so don't act rashly."

Mang Song snorted and said, "That kid Yan Shuo's talent is more terrifying than you think. If he really wants to do evil, you can only hold on for a few years before losing to him."

Facing Shangmang Song Wuxin was much calmer: "I don't know what fellow Daoist Mang wants to express?"

Duo Yao gave him a flat look, and said softly: "Brother, what you mean is that Yan Shuo didn't do evil before, and he won't do evil in the future."

After he finished speaking, he didn't want to look at Wu Xin's face anymore, and turned to the direction pointed by the sword tip with a slightly cold gaze: "There is only one person in the world of cultivating immortals who can perform the Great Expansion of Heaven Punishment Technique right in front of my eyes."

"Except for the master of the Tianji Sect, don't think about him."

Duo Yao's words revealed many secrets, but the atmosphere was tense at this time, and no one could catch the extraneous words.

People who are not familiar with him will feel arrogant when they hear this statement. As a hermit sect, the strength of Tianjimen has always been good. That day, the master of Jimen will definitely be among the top in the world of cultivating immortals without much consideration. What he meant is that The master of Tianji Sect is inferior to him.

If it was someone else, they would naturally sneer at him, but for this person, after holding back for a long time, they could only find out that it was frivolous.

Xia Miaolu's slender hands half covered her red lips, her eyes flickered non-stop, she was full of color when she looked at Duo Yao, she felt that this man's protective personality really made her very fond of it.

She glanced at Yan Shuo who was behind Duo Yao, something changed in her eyes, and the flash of spiritual light was obviously using some secret method.

Then the aura dissipated, and she looked away in disgust. It was another unscrupulous guy. It's a pity that her snow-clear beauty is always missed by such a guy.

Mang Song supported his junior brother unconditionally, he twitched his beard and said in agreement: "Junior brother, do it now, Hongjianzong will bear the consequences for you."

Several people wanted to stop, and several people watched from the sidelines. Duo Yao only quietly looked at where the tip of the sword pointed, and said softly: "You should know, once I draw the sword, it will not end easily."

There is no subject, but someone listens.

Although this sword is not as good as the natal sword, the fairy world can perceive his position instantly, but the sword energy contained in the fairy power he has accumulated in the entire fairy world will also alarm those guys.

With the temperament of those guys, they will definitely ask Jiu Zunshan, but if they don't get his response, they will definitely come to the world of cultivating immortals at any cost. By then, the imbalance between the two worlds will only lead to more hidden dangers.

Aside from these side influences, no one can resist his sword.

Once he really figured out the sword.

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual light exploded from the tip of the sword, the wind and clouds in the sky changed continuously for a long time, and the weak wind gradually strengthened.

Some kind of terrifying power was slowly brewing. No matter how high or low they were, the monks all sensed the extraordinaryness of this sword, and they immediately fell silent and panicked.

Duo Yao's face was calm and he seemed to have no more anger, but when the anger appeared just now, he was really angry.

The identity of Yan Shuo's son of destiny will be figured out by Tianjimen sooner or later. Duo Yao had expected it in his heart, but he didn't know what they figured out, so he deliberately made a move against Yan Shuo in the battle of Tianjiao, trying to destroy him in one fell swoop. If it can't be destroyed, it will ruin his reputation.

Tianjiao, who has been subjected to the punishment of Dayan Tian, ​​even with the protection of Hongjianzong, can't stop people's suspicions, and pure power sometimes can't stop rumors.

Tuantuan once told Tiandao what he said: "Kill the Son of Destiny."

And what Tianjimen is doing now is just like Tiandao said, if you can't kill it, destroy it first, and a destroyed Tianjiao will not even need Tianjimen to do it in the future.

Duo Yao seldom had a cold hostility in his heart, but at this moment he showed his sharpness with displeasure. His attack was a warning to all parties - including Tiandao.

You want to kill, but he wants to protect. He will take over the legendary series of missions, and he has to complete the missions according to his preferences.

He wants to investigate the root cause, and he wants to protect the Son of Destiny, so no one can touch the Son of Destiny.

Duo Yao, as the top members of the General Administration of Time and Space, has never been easy to handle.

He is willing to spend time looking after the Son of Destiny, so he has already protected him under his wings. Unless the other party is born with a devastating evil, he will not make a move to protect the world by beheading him with a single sword.

"I want to protect, so no one can move."

Yan Shuo touched his ears, and there was a flash of evil in his eyes, but there was a touch of warmth in the coldness.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of blessing to him?

Just when all the monks thought that no one would show up and that the sword would eventually be slashed out, something happened.

First, the mighty sword tip seemed to be surrounded by some inexplicable power. The sword intent was still astonishing, but it no longer gave them the feeling of facing the shock directly. There was an invisible power confronting the sword power and was below , but in the end it offset most of the fierce sword energy.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Duo Yao tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved. This beautiful scene was covered with a layer of frost and coldness. When he confronted, his eyes suddenly added a lot of luck and joy. There was a momentary pause on the feast of the aura.

It is so rich and can last for a very long time. No matter how you say, the invisible luck path in the world of cultivating immortals has always been closely related to the future immortal journey, and this level of luck must have taken a lot of effort. The other party's showing weakness and selling well.

After he narrowed his eyes and uttered a word, he put away his sword casually, the wind and cloud calmed down, and everything seemed to be quiet.

But that sentence was—"rats."

In the main hall of Tianjimen, eight elders sit around. The master of Tianjimen is located in the center, and the nine people face each other with their hands in hand, while the water mirror that reflects everything in the sky hangs above it.

After a long time, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and the master of Tianji Sect frowned even though there was no cold sweat.

Finally, the confrontation came to an end.

The elders looked embarrassed, and the face of the master of Tianji Sect remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.

"Rats."

It was a light and cold sentence, and the owner's meager anger was also conveyed to the listener in the words that were so light that they had no force.

The master of Tianji Sect slightly hooked his lower lip, but said nothing.

With a "crash", the water mirror in the main hall of Tianji Gate shattered, and the scene inside instantly turned into nothingness.

An elder with a fluttering beard blushed and wanted to say something, but after a long glance at the door without emotion, he struggled for a long time before saying: "Who is this man... How should the Tianji Sect deal with itself in the future?"

Being slapped in the face in public, and pretending nothing happened.

The head of the Tianji Sect has vicissitudes in his eyes, but he looks handsome as a young man. Unfortunately, his brows and eyes are cold and his white hair is draped back and silent. When he is silent, he is not at all angry.

Tian Jizi looked tired: "Let's go."

He looked at the shattered water mirror and sighed, "That person is naturally an existence that cannot be provoked."

How lucky, how unfortunate.

Tianjizi looked far away, as if seeing an extremely distant future, a smile of relief appeared on his ice sculpture-like face, the smile was so small and faint that no one noticed.

There is the most essential difference between the elders and the sect master of Tianji Sect. The sect masters of Tianji Sect of all generations have called Tianjizi, and the huge Tianji Gate exists only for Tianjizi.

Tianjizi can be high above the sky, but Tianjimen can't.

The door master spoke, and the elders left the main hall respectfully.

The door of the palace was closed, and the ever-burning lamp was on for a long time, but the light was brilliant but it was extremely empty, and when Tianjizi closed his eyes, there was only darkness left.

He didn't move, and couldn't.

There was silence all around.

The monks looked at each other but did not dare to say a word. This was a battle of great powers, and it was not something they could judge at will.

Wen Nong and the others gasped heavily, their faces turning pale.

Opposite is the secret door.

The monks looked at the red clouds floating in the sky and didn't know what to think, but they took the first place with horror. It took a long time to regain their senses and looked at the white-clothed monk who sat quietly with his eyebrows down. With a scorching look, his breathing became much lighter for fear of shocking this person.

Even though this person had subdued the Tianji Sect with his own strength, and was so powerful that they couldn't imagine, he couldn't have any evil intentions, but his eyes were much more complicated when they fell on the young man behind him.

There have been records since ancient times: when the Tianji Gate was born, the red clouds descended from the sky to express joy.

The uniqueness of the only one also demonstrates the unique status of Tianjimen.

The red glow spreading from the sky gradually faded, and the storm subsided. After their minds calmed down, many monks regained their senses and traced the process, and traced it on Duo Yao many times before recalling it later.

As a result, several people froze.

Mice?

No matter how thick Mang Song's nerves were, he couldn't help but scratched his beard, and couldn't help coughing a few times before trying to speak: "Junior Brother, this?"

It's not good to scold directly, it will damage the image of the younger brother, if you are unhappy... Mang Song was subtly silent for a moment, and found that it is better to vent your anger, otherwise you may get sick if you keep it in your heart.

Duo Yao's sword strike just now was not as easy as he showed. After all, this body is just a clone. After that period of time, the body reactions that he could barely resist were revealed one by one.

He tilted his head and covered half of his face with his hands. When he lowered his eyelids, the thick eyelashes trembled again and again, and when they dispersed forcefully, he revealed a slight hint of fragility in illness. He still couldn't hold back a low cough.

After Duo Yao lightly coughed, his surroundings seemed to be frozen for a moment, and the noise from the outside world could not be heard here. For a few breaths, only Duo Yao's low cough continued.

Mang Song panicked, he forgot what he wanted to say just now, he walked a few steps full of worry and said: "Junior brother, is your body unable to bear the momentum just now, if you can't bear it—"

It's better to go back to Hongjianzong first.

Duo Yao naturally knew what Mang Song would say, so he stopped coughing and said: "I'm fine, the second brother in the space prepared a lot of pills for me."

As soon as the words fell, there was itching in the throat, tightness in the chest, and another cough. The soft cough sounded in the mouths of several people, causing their eyebrows to jump a few times, and they stared at Duo Yao in frowning. put.

Mang Song saw his junior brother coughing and coughing as if he couldn't stop it since he started coughing, and he panicked in an instant, looking at Duo Yao with wistful eyes, his handsome face was about to wrinkle into a ball.

Xia Miaolu has never been in contact with a sick and weak monk like Duo Yao, and she still looks like a sword can break a mountain just now, and now she feels that time is running out, she is quite at a loss: "Daoist friend, don't hold on, cough I have it in my heart."

Duo Yao never thought that other people would be influenced by him in this way, so he smiled apologetically at the nun, but saw that she became more nervous.

Duo Yao was slightly at a loss.

Xia Miaolu smiled softly, it was hard to let go of this person in her heart, and she couldn't help showing a nervous look on her face.

The sickness on this man's coughing face seemed to lose its limit, and began to spread and overlap layer by layer. The jade-like warm and fair complexion was pale and cold, and the extremely beautiful eyebrows seemed to be stained with tiredness. Quietly hanging down and hiding it just makes people feel a little pain in their hearts.

She had never spoken so dryly like now, and said with difficulty: "If you can't hold on, fellow Taoist, why don't you leave and rest for a while?"

Duo Yao shook his head, looked gentle at these good intentions, turned to Mang Song and couldn't help repeating: "I'm really fine, I'll be fine in a while."

When the time came, the bell rang to signify the start of the Tianjiao War, and the episode that just appeared just now seemed to be turned over like this, and no one went into it.

No one dared to delve into it.

Duo Yao looked behind Yan Shuo who had been silent just now, thought for a while and smiled encouragingly: "Come on, try to win the leader."

Yan Shuo suddenly stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a small jade bottle.

"Take medicine." He said calmly.

Duo Yao: "..."

Duo Yao calmly said: "Don't eat."

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Duoyao attributes: natural black