Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

The snow-white cat licked its clean paws arrogantly, and strolled to Mi Yin's side.

It seemed to be declaring that if someone attacked Mi Yin again, they would definitely not show mercy.

Mi Yin glanced sideways at the cat, his hand was already white to blue, and the moment he touched Shi Qi, it was as if an ice pick was poking him.

It's too cold...

"You performed really well." He weighed the cat's weight, "Growing so fast? It seems that the exercises you practiced are very strong."

In this way, he doesn't have to worry that he won't be able to take care of the kitten...

Mi Yin laughed, her peach blossom eyes were as red as fire, but also seemed to be full of blood, and the corners of the eyes were curved like a scythe, seductive and deadly.

He stood up, raised his hands, twisted them slightly against the air, and all the people around who were about to encircle him again were killed.

The blood re-plated the ground with a fresh color.

Mi Yin's smile remained undiminished, and the madness in his eyes was about to overflow, and blood-red butterflies flew out of his hands non-stop, devouring the bones on the ground.

As the owner of the butterfly, Mi Yin's body temperature suddenly dropped.

Shi Qi felt as if he was in an ice cellar.

His intuition told him that Mi Yin was about to lose control.

The kitten jumped onto Mi Yin's shoulder as usual.

He lightly licked the opponent's neck twice.

The untouchable warmth pulled back Mi Yin's consciousness.

He raised his hand to kill the butterflies that continued to send energy.

One person and one cat, when going down from the forbidden area, everyone passing by will be killed.

Qinghuizong has a main peak.

Mi Yin brought Shi Qi there directly.

Waiting for the explanation of each peak master.

His brows were downcast, his black hair was shining black, the light blue color on his hands faded a lot, leaving only snow-like paleness.

Help the kitten to smooth its hair a little bit.

Seeing the scene just now, Shi Qi knew about Mi Yin's exercises.

Perhaps, he doesn't have any special skills.

At the bottom of the Cliff of Thoughts, he was seriously injured and used the corpse energy all over the ground to refine it and make it his mana.

But corpse aura and death aura are not something that a living person should have.

As a result, his lifespan will be impaired, and he will even become a character who is neither human nor ghost.

The blood coffin that woke up first was probably the thing that Mi Yin lived in to suppress the spread of the cold on his body.

It was probably because the large amount of corpse energy that those people passed through the blood butterfly just now greatly increased Mi Yin's skill, and he vaguely felt Shi Xi's guess.

"Little guy, do you still need to guess? If you ask me, I will tell you directly."

His body was already so cold, and he was obviously about to be unable to bear it anymore, yet he still spoke so easily.

Shi Qi raised his paw and scratched him.

"Then tell me, what is that blood coffin made of?"

Mi Yin was silent for a moment, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, "Use my blood, after waking up, the body's breath entered my body, there was no other way, so I used my own blood to refine a blood coffin, plus a unique After planting a fire, the blood coffin turned into a warm jade."

A kind of... fire?

Shi Qi didn't care about this for the time being.

"Then... how long have you been refining corpse energy?"

Mi Yin pressed the kitten's head down, not letting him look into her eyes, "Probably... for seven or eight years."

Shi Qi was about to continue asking, but when someone came outside, he temporarily stopped asking.

The conversation between the two just now took place in their minds.

So the person who came didn't hear it, and could only see a man in black, with black hair lightly pulled, who was serious about petting the cat.

"May I ask who you are? Why did you directly break into the forbidden area of ​​my Qinghui sect and kill so many disciples of my sect?"

The calm and powerful voice added some internal strength, which made the disciples who were not very strong around them cover their ears, and some even faintly showed signs of bleeding.

The person who came was the suzerain of Qinghui Sect. When Mi Yin was still in Yunxiao Peak, he was already the suzerain. He already had white hair, but he seemed to be in high spirits, and he could live another hundred or eighty years.

But to Mi Yin and Shi Qi, this is simply child's play.

Mi Yin shook his sleeves and changed his posture to stroke the cat. He raised his head, his eyes were gentle, even smiling, and his thin lips were as red as if they had drunk blood.

"Sect Master, don't you remember me?"

As early as the moment Mi Yin raised his head, the suzerain's face suddenly changed, Mi Yin? !

"You actually came out alive?"

Mi Yin smiled even wider, "As you can see, I am even stronger."

At the moment when the two were talking, the people brought by the suzerain had already formed a sword array, killing Ling Lie, the sword intent was sharp and sharp, with evil spirit.

They killed many people with this sword array.

Mi Yinshi suddenly stood up from his seat.

It's like not noticing the sword array.

"My master was killed by you, right?" Mi Yin lowered his head and patted the cat, then continued, "I have already told me about his bones."

"Besides, you probably have a special purpose in burying his bones there. There is a large field of nine-fold flowers over there. Let me think about it. What exactly do you want to do?"

Mi Yin's voice was indifferent, if one ignored the tit-for-tat and murderous intent here, one would think that he was telling a little story in a humble and polite manner.

The suzerain's complexion sank even more.

Things about the forbidden area are known.

Shi Qi happened to find time to use his consciousness to tell Mi Yin what he saw with the group of people just now.

Mi Yin paused for a moment as she followed Mao's movements.

When he looked up at the suzerain again, those dark red pupils were like thousands of small needles, directly poking into the suzerain's mind with an irresistible chill.

He should have been killed a hundred years ago to avoid future troubles.

Now, he must have relied on something to come here.

No, before the person behind him comes, get rid of him first.

However, don't wait for Zongzhu to act.

Mi Yin had already raised his hand first, and the people around the suzerain instantly turned into blood mist, floating on the suzerain, and his face turned pale instantly.

How can it be so powerful? !

But Qinghuizong's secret must be kept!

He raised his hand, hooked his fingertips into sharp claws, and Mi Yin was like walking a cat, teasing him, neither fighting back nor preventing the other party from hurting him.

And he can find time to tease his cat.

"Sovereign, did you say to obey the will of God? Is this the same as obeying the will of God? Not as strong as someone who climbed out from the bottom of the cliff?"

There was a hint of gentleness in the clear voice, which was extremely harsh to the ears.

Even though the gray-haired suzerain has rich experience and extraordinary ability to control emotions, he is still angry at the current state of being walked and the faint mocking tone.

"Mi Yin, what can you do even if you crawl out? Yes, there was another hidden story about that incident back then, but if we were not guided by the heavens, how could we have done that?"

When the suzerain spoke, there was a faint feeling of aloofness and an air of arrogance.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in Shi Qi's mind - a man in a black robe.