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

The old devil's voice was rustling, and the voice he spoke as if there were holes was ugly.

He laughed hoarsely with such an ugly voice: "I can't afford it."

Don't dare to be.

Hongcang's participation in the salute was the last courtesy given by the current suzerain of Hongjianzong to this possessed existence. After that, his face was solemn and his sword was ready, blocking the exit of the cave behind him.

His silent and obvious vigilance caused the old devil to smile sullenly. The emotions in the old devil's eyes may be easy to understand, but because they are too complicated and heavy, they become gloomy, complicated and dangerous.

The old devil stood still and waited for Hongcang to approach, but Hongcang didn't dare to approach at all. The short distance between the two of them trapped a demon's actions.

The old devil can't move, and the suzerain's cave has been passed down from generation to generation because of this trapping devil formation.

It's not a powerful formation, but it only targets the demon in front of him.

The first person to cross the catastrophe after the Ascension to Immortal Ladder was broken.

The patriarch of Hongjianzong is not only talented, he can be called the number one in this world thousands of years ago.He was only over three hundred years old when he crossed the tribulation, and he was the proudest and most amazing age. He survived the tribulation and thunder but did not wait for the fairy ladder.

In that emptiness, there was his heart that fell into the abyss instantly.

The battle between immortals and demons has just ended, and Duo Yao is trying to control the magic sealing array with all his strength, and there are still some loopholes under the almost perfect coverage.

Such a loophole can't get out a demon, but can get in a monk.

Yun Bai would not have been so extreme, but all the timings were too coincidental.

When the Immortal Staircase broke, no monk knew about it.And Yun Bai's admirable crossing tribulation has become the opening ceremony of an era, and he is the first sacrifice.

This is one of them.

Holding a sword all his life, all the brilliance is no match for the vigilance this incident has given to future generations. Yun Bai didn't even have a name and was only the result of being the patriarch of Hongjianzong.

This is the second.

Between the two eras, he was the nameless whistleblower.

In the end, he could only face death. Before that, he knew that there was no cure, but he had to feel the decay of his body step by step.

This is the third.

There are too many, resentment, resentment, and despair on the verge of death...

No one has to face death calmly.

At least Yun Bai couldn't do it.

If he couldn't become a fairy, he read all the sealed ancient books in the sect and tried all means to become a demon.

The timing is very coincidental. In a few days at night, those loopholes will soon be covered by Duo Yao one by one.

Before he entered the Demon Realm, he destroyed some ancient books. To this day, no one knows what was recorded in those unnamed and unsealed ancient books.

But Hongjianzong has produced many immortals, but this is the first time a demon has appeared.

Hongjianzong couldn't tolerate such a thing.

The trapping demon formation took advantage of Yun Bai's blood essence stored in the jade plate of the sect to succeed. As long as Yun Bai left the demon world and approached Hongjianzong, he would be trapped here uncontrollably.

This is the most helpless way to save.

But thousands of years have passed, and this matter has been sealed until only the suzerain knows, and this trapped demon formation was activated a few days ago under Hongcang's incredulous gaze.

Yun Bai said: "You want to kill me?"

As he spoke, the severely decayed face changed little by little. First, the ugly and loose heavy dead skin disappeared, the withered, yellow and dark complexion gradually faded away, and then the skin gradually recovered its elasticity visible to the naked eye.

It's like a monster changing its skin, it's extremely scary.

The last person who appeared in front of Hongcang, Yixi could see a bit of the handsome and wild man who held the sword in the past, but more of them were the evil and strange faces of demons, with a strange and cold temperament.

But compared to just now, the vision is undoubtedly much more comfortable under this collision.

Hongcang was speechless, the person in front of him didn't have the righteousness that the talented swordsman in the photo stone should have, only his appearance could barely see a bit of shadow.

Today, standing in front of him is an undoubted demon.

Hongcang's face was solemn: "Master Patriarch, you are a devil."

The world cannot tolerate demons, no matter how unavoidable, the sins of the whole body cannot be washed away in this world.

Yun Bai touched his face, obviously it was his own face, but now he felt so strange, so strange that he panicked.

Although he regained his appearance, his back that had been hunchbacked for thousands of years did not straighten up at the same time.

"I'm a demon." Yun Bai sneered, "It's because the Dao of Heaven is useless that there will be a demon world and demons."

"Do you think this mere formation can trap me? It's just because you have a little courtesy, so I spend this time with you."

Hongcang's face didn't change because of this: "The reason why demons can be called demons is because all their karma in the world has been cut off, and they are separated from the Three Realms, but you are different, Patriarch."

"The jade plate that you didn't destroy back then has become your biggest weakness now."

Hongcang deliberately read the secret volume about Yunbai when his master asked him to do so, and he knew that this patriarch was extremely talented, and he was extremely intelligent because he had a photographic memory and could kill ten birds with one stone.

Since the passage to the Demon Realm can be found, there must be no conspicuous weakness of the blood essence in the jade dish.

But he just stayed.

Yun Bai's blood-colored eyes were cloudy, but he began to search for why he left this extremely fatal weakness thousands of years ago, but he couldn't find it.

The times are too far apart.

Turning to his own memory, even the memory of the Hongjianzong is blurred, only a long period of painstakingly endured almost crazy pain, black shadows are all like this, he can't remember the past at all idea.

Hongcang took a deep breath: "Why did the Patriarch come back?"

If he doesn't come back, the trapped magic circle won't find his breath.

But Hongcang wanted to know more about the reason that drove the other party to act like this.

Yun Bai narrowed his eyes slowly, and snorted coldly: "That Demon Lord, was a disciple of Hongjianzong before?"

He has seen everything he should see.

He saw the immortal who showed up for the first time, the Hongjian sect thousands of years later, and the demon king calling his master to that immortal.

The moment Duo Yao showed up, Yun Bai himself was also confused for a moment.

He was so anxious to open the exit between the Demon Realm and the Three Realms that he was so anxious that he exposed his painstakingly hidden identity, but why he was so anxious, he couldn't even trace it back.

Hongcang didn't deny the words, but Yanshuo's jade plate has been in the hands of his junior from the beginning to the end, and Duo Yao never handed over Yanshuo's jade plate to the sect from the beginning.

Yun Bai was silent for a moment, and asked: "Do you have a sword?"

Hongcang frowned: "Of course there are."

Yun Bai lowered his head, looked at the cane in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have it too."

As the words fell, the cane, which looked like a rotten old wood, was instantly reborn like its owner. With a few crashes, things like dead skin fell to the ground layer by layer, and the dazzling sword light came out from the gaps between these things. , also pierced this dim space.

Yun Bai straightened up slowly, his bones even made ear-grinding twisting sounds because of this movement, and he raised his hand bluntly.

After the cane and other things from just now fell off, it returned to its original appearance.

A superb sword.

Although the blade of the sword is thin, it is extremely sharp, and there is a faint cold light on it. Most swords have their own power, and the power of this sword is still extremely impressive after thousands of years of dust, forcing Hongcang to take a step back .

But his eyes quickly fixed on the hilt of the sword, there was a word engraved there, but the word Shan was written in a strong and wild style.

Hong.

Hongcang was stunned, but heard the demon in front of him say: "I have it too."

Duo Yao didn't know what Yan Shuo was doing when he stole his storage artifact, until one day when he couldn't help but want to take a bath, the young man stood in front of him silently holding a change of clothes, and he realized it instantly.

I don't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while.

Duo Yao only glanced at the black clothes, didn't take it seriously, frowned and said: "You took the fairy artifact? Give it to me."

Seeing the young man in front of him expressionless and showing no intention of moving, Duo Yao frowned and glanced at the dirty clothes, unwilling to reach out to take them.

Yan Shuo's heart was beating wildly. For a while, his mind was full of Shizun's beautiful and unparalleled appearance in the crown dress, and then of Shizun's frowning and displeased appearance. In the end, he insisted on holding his heart and said softly: "The demon world It's this kind of clothing, what is the fairy artifact that Master said, and how can I take it?"

Duo Yao was in a dilemma for a while, if he said it directly, wouldn't it show his sobriety at that time, but if he didn't say it, would he really want to wear this... dirty clothes?

He stared at it for a while, then opened his lips: "Dirty."

It was rare for Yan Shuo to hear Master's voice again.

"The fairy artifact must be on the little bastard, this black suit... is dirty."

The slight hint of disgust in Qing Lingling's voice seemed particularly lovely.

There was a smile in Yan Shuo's bloody eyes: "Master, if you don't believe me, just do a body search."

As he said that, he opened his hands and looked straight at Duo Yao. His scorching gaze no longer had any intention of hiding, and he unreservedly exposed his desire and love to Duo Yao.

Let his master feel this straightforward and warm emotion most directly.

No matter how thick the iceberg is, it can always melt.

In order to touch the unique treasure in the world in the iceberg, Yan Shuo made the most difficult plan.

Duo Yao's eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help avoiding his gaze.

The young man has a fit body, but not the kind of overly rough muscle expression. The muscles are restrained to the robe but invisible enough to show a sufficient sense of presence, and the chest is broad and imposing.

The experience of holding the power of life and death in the world in two generations of high status makes it useless to restrain the coldness and dominance of the young people's gestures, but every time they face Duo Yao, they are more powerful than the nobility and strength engraved in their bones. It is only necessary to cover up and hide the deep love.

Yan Shuo put on a show and sighed: "Master, if you don't search, you must believe me."

"It's just a piece of clothing, so why not try it?"

Duo Yao wanted to tear this guy's face again, why was he so persistent about a piece of clothing?

The tail on the back is about to wag.

But the words were about to come out, Duo Yao blinked, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to look at the black clothes.

I always feel that rejecting the youth is about to cry.

Incredibly fragile.

Yan Shuo's anticipation was expressed from his heart to his eyes, and after the master took it with downcast eyes, unstoppable joy overflowed from his heart.

That is the queen's crown dress, the previous life was destroyed, but this life survives because of you.

Master, don't even think about leaving if you put it on.

I trade this world for a true love.

I use my last goodness to give you a world.

The author has something to say:

A small branch line can't make any waves

The author will have a final exam on December [-]th! There are so many homework and MOOCs that I can’t keep up with the mess, and the main thing is that the Masi exam is really memorized! I want to scream!

However, it will be a holiday in January. If you don’t set a flag, you will see the situation report QAQ

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