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

Hongjianzong has never cared about platooning. It is common for them to go to a banquet alone with one person and one sword.

Strong as a sword cultivator, proud as a sword cultivator.

But at this time, everyone had already left their seats to show respect, and stood aside looking at the sky with strange expressions.

It's not so surprising, it's just that it's rare to see Hong Jianzong like this.

So... tender.

Cold, unkind, merciless, and other cold-hearted words have always been piled up on Hongjianzong. I don't know if it's because of the excessive kendo or other reasons. The words of Hongjianzong became a little colder.

It is really rare that four sword cultivators are dispatched to protect the body in a row like the one before, eager to reveal all kinds of rare magic weapons, just to protect one person.

I don't know the identity of the person blocked by Yan Shi, so I have to be so careful.

Xia Miaolu mistook it, her eyes flickered slightly, and one of the four sword cultivators who accompanied her was really familiar, and it would be absurd to think about it wrongly.

Hong Geng, the direct disciple of Hongcang, the current suzerain of Hongjianzong, is the Tianjiao who was cultivated as the next suzerain of Hongjianzong.

A road to immortality is extraordinary in the eyes of mortals, and it is nothing more than that in the eyes of monks raised by their native spirits.

It's not that I look down on the secular world, but compared to the native babies in the world of immortality who are educated at a young age, mortals who have just learned about immortality at a young age cannot live in the same world as them from the very beginning.

For example, the creator of the road to immortality has only appeared in the secular world for thousands of years, and there were dozens of immortals who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him before the immortal ladder was broken.

It is really a cheap move to let the existence of Hong Geng's escort come to this road of ascending immortality.

Everyone thought to themselves that most of their thoughts were similar to Xia Miaolu's.

When they landed on the ground, three of the four swordsmen took a step back, only Hong Geng, who had no expression on his face, took another step towards the center, retracted his sword with his left hand, and was half a step behind, revealing the hidden respect between him and the person in the center. .

Only then did the tightly blocked person finally reveal his full view.

She was wearing a snow robe with bright colors, and the belt was gathered only to accentuate the slender waist. Although the shoulders and other parts were thin, it did not diminish her slender figure, and she just looked thinner in the eyes. No one would look down on such a person.

Avoiding these, the eyes of the representatives of the sects who were calm and relaxed couldn't help but start to wander. They have gone through many miracles in their cultivation, but none of them can be as magnificent as the person in front of them, and there is no other in the world.

He was born so well that people would feel nothing in front of their eyes when they took a look at it, and they couldn't move their eyes if he was alone.

Cultivators don't have much pursuit of appearance. When they reach the level of cultivation, their appearance will change a little and become more refined, but such a beauty that can shake people's hearts is something they have never thought of before.

Xia Miaolu didn't think like others, she practiced a special way of Taoism, and she could better understand that compared with appearance, what comes from the bones is the root.

If you change the face of the person in front of you to someone else, you will only be amazed for a moment at the beginning, but after you regain your senses, you will feel that there is nothing but a false appearance. The gap between the soul and the appearance will make people extremely irritated.

At that time, it will not be as happy as it is now.

They would rather ruin the face that was out of place with them.

Therefore, Xia Miaolu's smile deepened. Where did this imposing beauty come from Hongjianzong?

Duo Yao lightly glanced at the people around him, and felt that it was a bit exaggerated. Even if he travels alone, there is no one in the lower realm who can match him.

However, this avatar and the main body suffered the same injuries, and it looked sickly in the eyes of outsiders, which made those people in the Hongjian sect feel uneasy all the time.

Thinking of the mountains of pills in the storage ring, Duo Yao's mouth felt inexplicably bitter, and he pursed his lips for a moment, not wanting to speak.

He always felt that even a little air in his mouth at this time would be bitter.

Wen Nong and the others saluted Duo Yao for a while, and got a slight nod of the head, and saw that the man walked towards the seat without any intention of speaking, and passed them without squinting.

They regretted a little in their hearts, and turned their eyes to Hong Geng.

Hong Geng was handsome, a very upright handsome, the kind of handsome that would make people hesitate when doing bad things with this face.

Both handsome and upright.

He calmly said: "This is the master of my sect Jiuling Peak, who just left the customs a few days ago."

Hearing this, Fan Dun raised his eyebrows and peeked at Shang Shang from the corner of his eye.

Nine Lingfeng?Among the famous peaks of Hongjianzong, everyone is familiar with it, but Jiuling Peak is not among them.

This peak owner looks really young just by looking at his appearance, but his alluring aura is instinctively warning him before he gets close to it.

This thorn is quite painful.

Since Wu Xin had just glanced at Duo Yao, he had closed his eyes tightly and never opened them again. The speed of the prayer bead in his hand became faster, and the force of pressing the bead with stiff knuckles was also increasing.

Others didn't take it seriously when they saw this scene. The Buddha of Wuzhang Sect is notoriously casual in cultivating and enlightening the Tao. It is not uncommon for people to suddenly close their eyes and start enlightening while chatting with others.

But Duo Yao cast his eyes on Wu Xin, looked at Wu Xin quietly for a while, saw Wu Xin dripping with cold sweat on his forehead because of his gaze, couldn't help chuckling, and looked away casually.

Then he looked through the barrier and looked at the unconscious young man on the top of the peak, frowning because of the astonishing injuries on his body.

Climbing to the Immortal Road is the main test of talent, and it is rare to climb to the top with such a serious injury, especially with such a tragic injury.

Duo Yao, the Son of Destiny who came into contact with the world for the first time, hesitated and thought in his heart: the darling favored by the heavens... would he be so embarrassed?

Generally speaking, shouldn't the Son of Destiny at this time point show his talents and be more energetic?

Tuantuan came back very suddenly, habitually shot around and saw Yan Shuo, and said "ah" softly, "The Son of Destiny is a bit miserable."

Duo Yao half closed his eyes, and asked in his mind: "Is this okay?"

Tuantuan asked in confusion: "Is there any problem? Aren't the Destiny's children go through a lot of ups and downs and meet a great opportunity to upgrade to a level and then cycle like this?"

The reason why the Immortal Realm broke down the Immortal Ladder in this world was that the Immortal World’s origin was severely damaged in the Great War between Immortals and Demons.

The succession of the Stairway to the Immortal will naturally depend on the Son of Destiny.

As for how to continue, Duo Yao couldn't figure it out just by relying on the hints that he put together.

Duo Yao turned to ask: "How, how do you say it?"

Tuantuan was instantly frustrated and said, "It deducted my points."

Duo Yao let out a soft "huh", with a slight smile on his brows and eyes.

"That's good, ask for it back in my name, and it will be returned to you."

Tuantuan exclaimed in surprise: "Master, you are so kind, I will come back as soon as I go!"

"Uncle Master wants to include him in Hongjianzong?"

Hong Geng saw that his uncle, who was usually expressionless, rarely showed a little smile, and his already charming face was instantly stained with crimson, and the sickness on his usually pale face disappeared.

It is even more gorgeous than the clouds on the top of the peak.

And the direction Uncle Shi was looking at was the unconscious young man.

Duo Yao came back to his senses, knowing that the nephew of the cheap teacher had misunderstood the gaze he forgot to look back, so he nodded and acquiesced without denying it.

With a wave of his sleeves, the barrier was broken, and Jufa supported the boy to the front. During the process, the aura entangled the boy's wound to stop the bleeding.

Duo Yao looked down at the young man passively startled and struggling to open his eyes to look at him, his brows and eyes were soft, and he felt that the timing of the other party's unconsciousness was just right, so he lowered his voice and began to flicker: "Would you like to join Hongjianzong to worship me?" As a teacher?"

Yan Shuo's head was dizzy, and there were so many figures in front of him that they couldn't be stacked together. Even if the voice in his ears was deliberately softened, it couldn't hide his essential coldness, but the softened voice gave him the illusion of being cared for. .

He tried his best to see the figure in front of him clearly, his pupils focused for a moment and then gradually lost focus.

Yan Shuo's heart was burning for some reason, and the moment before he lost his blood and passed out, he stared at the person in front of him and replied with difficulty: "I will."

I would.

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Someone: Do not enter Hongjianzong

Yan Shuo: Who is talking?