The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

"How do you know the answer is in Xuanyin Mountain? Xuancang's words are trustworthy?" 0687 was surprised again.

Lin Konglu was helpless: "Why do you think he mentioned his past life to me? Obviously, the people from the temple behind him asked him to bring me a message."

The purpose is to lure him over.

0687 understands, the host is someone who is going to deal with the temple.

But when it comes to the temple, it recalls what Lin Konglu made in Youshan last time, and can't help reminding: "Master, you can't be like you were in Youshan this time, your identity is after all... Cough. In addition After you made a noise in Youshan and disturbed the main world last time, the leader really became suspicious, and the above recently issued a document to investigate what the hosts were doing when there was that power fluctuation..."

"So the Space-Time Administration still doesn't know in which small world the power erupted?" Lin Konglu interrupted.

0687 hesitated and said: "I don't know, but I can't hide it for you for too long. The higher-ups will investigate you sooner or later, especially if His Majesty the Emperor of the main world wakes up..."

"I asked you to repair the afterimage fragments of the previous life, have you repaired it?" Lin Konglu interrupted again.

0687: "Uh, it can't be repaired, it's broken into slag."

Lin Konglu said earnestly: "Look, it's because you are holding back that I have to go to Xuanyin Mountain to find the answer. But if you are a useful system, I won't know it's a trap and jump into it, will I?

"However, after all, we have worked together for so long. Although you seldom help, I have always been tolerant and affectionate. I will not criticize and complain to you. It is just as compensation. You should know how to fill out the investigation documents, right?"

0687: "?" I suspect the host is in the PUA system.

Lin Konglu didn't wait for an answer, and said seriously: "Or you want to..."

"I know, I know, I just keep hiding it for you." 0687 hurriedly said.

It doesn't dare to confront the host. It still remembers how the male protagonist Xu Yan easily crushed the systems produced by several temples in the world of infinite copies, and the host seems to be stronger than the male protagonist.

Among other things, the host's eruption of power in Youshan probably wiped out the Space-Time Administration.

but……

"Mainly, I don't think you are a bad person." 0687 muttered while filling out the document.

Although the host just PUA it, but the purpose is for the task.Look, the identity is almost exposed, and I still don’t forget to be (talk) (talk) (love) (love), how dedicated I am, if such a host is really some kind of evil god from the temple, it must be deceived.

0687 thought firmly.

When Lin Konglu heard its muttering, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he continued to drive towards Xuanyin Mountain.

Xuanyin Mountain is located at the junction of the ghost world and the demon world, and it is also the place where the barrier between the demon world and the ghost world is the weakest before the Youshan Passage is opened.

In his previous life, Xuan Cang set up a huge formation here, absorbing countless ghosts and monsters, turning the entire mountain into purgatory.And this purgatory is the best "melting furnace" for tempering the Excalibur Sword.

Before Lin Konglu stepped into the boundary of Xuanyin Mountain, he heard the howling of Yinfeng, like a ghost tearing at the air.

Although I can't see any demons or ghosts around, I also know that Xuan Cang has set up an array just like in his previous life.

Lin Konglu looked dignified and raised his foot to step in.

"and many more!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

Lin Konglu turned his head and saw that it was Lu Weixi.He was still sitting in the wheelchair, and his complexion was worse than when we met last time. Chen Qi pushed the wheelchair behind him.

Lin Konglu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him and said, "So she belongs to you?"

Chen Qi lowered his head slightly, with a guilty expression.

Lu Weixi smiled and explained: "Misunderstanding, she is from the bishop's side, and she has just joined me recently."

"Heh." Lin Konglu was not interested in this, and only asked, "What do you want?"

Lu Weixi was weak, his face was a little pale, and he tried to smile lightly at him: "If I said I wanted to see you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Konglu turned and left.

"Okay, I'm here to tell you something." Lu Weixi hurriedly said.

Lin Konglu stopped and turned to look at him again.

Lu Weixi coughed a few times, and this time he got to the point: "The last time I failed to seize power in Youshan, the bishop probably finally realized the gap between you and understood that man cannot replace God. He should change his strategy and try to regain control of you , such as making you lose your memory, imbuing you with new memories, such as putting you into eternal sleep, just like it used to be."

"Ever?" Lin Konglu frowned, and the image of being trapped in the bloody container appeared in his mind.

"Yes, once." Lu Weixi looked at him and said seriously, "Xuanyin Mountain is a trap set by the bishop for you. Once you step into it, you may lose your freedom again. Is it worth it for that person?"

It's just a little blackening value, and it won't die if it doesn't drop.

Lin Konglu felt that he was a little strange, he dealt with him in the world where the boss was a stand-in, and then helped him in this world.but……

"Thank you for letting me know." Lin Konglu said calmly, "But Xuanyin Mountain still can't trap me."

Lu Weixi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed after a while: "It seems that I was doing too much."

Lin Konglu didn't say anything, and turned around to leave again. After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but turn back and said, "From now on...don't appear in front of me again."

There is no way, he really doesn't have a good impression of the people in the temple.

After finishing speaking this time, he really left.

Lu Weixi froze on the spot, and after a long time, he showed a wry smile.

He had to admit that he was a little jealous of that former boss and old friend at the moment.

"My lord, why didn't you stop it?" Behind him, Chen Qi couldn't help but asked anxiously.

Lu Weixi shook his head, as if muttering to himself: "He won't listen."

"But--"

Lu Weixi raised his hand to stop it, and said, "Don't underestimate our god."

It was only after the incident in Youshan that he realized how powerful God is.

Xuanyin Mountain is dead silent, with a radius of hundreds of miles, not a single blade of grass grows.

Lin Konglu stepped into the boundary, and went straight to the top of the mountain against the wind.

This is an active volcano, and a sword is tempered in the fire and magma on the top of the mountain.Lin Konglu stood at the crater, hunting in red, looking down at the boiling crimson.

In his previous life, he jumped off here and sacrificed his body to the sword.

In the depths of the magic palace, Xuan Cang looked at the scene of the crater from the Shadow Transmission Stone, and asked an old man with white beard and hair beside him: "Prophet, do you think he will jump down?"

The old man looked at Lin Konglu in the image, his expression flashed with awe and unwillingness, and after a while it turned into a sigh: "Of course not."

"Hmph, what kind of plan is this? I lost half of my demon soul just to lure him to the mountain pass?"

"Now Sui Yuan is leading the army of gods to attack the demon world, and he has two swords alone, and he is about to enter the demon palace, but because of your plan, this deity has lost his cultivation." Xuancang's expression became colder, "Prophet, if there is no good The solution, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you."

Contempt flashed in the old man's eyes, but it didn't show on his face, and he said calmly, "Show Sui Yuan the picture of Chuanyingshi, and he will retreat."

After a pause, he added softly: "Your Sword of Execution can also be refined."

Xuancang finally looked better when he heard this.

Outside, Wu Ci killed countless besieging monsters with two swords alone, but when he saw the shadow stone showing Lin Konglu standing in front of the flames and magma, his expression changed suddenly, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On Xuanyin Mountain, Lin Konglu stood at the mountain pass, contemplated for a long time, and finally slowly raised his hand to move his kung fu, trying to pull out the sword in the flames.

At this moment, an invisible divine power encircled his waist and pulled him back violently.

Before Lin Konglu could react, he fell into a familiar embrace.

"Don't jump." Wu Ci's voice was terrified, and he hugged his waist tightly, his body seemed to be shaking.

Lin Konglu was stunned, turned his head slowly, looked at his pale face, and asked, "Who said I want to dance?"

Wu Ci shook his head, the scene just now was the nightmare of his life, a nightmare that had been repeated countless times, but he couldn't change it no matter what.

He stepped back with Lin Konglu quickly, keeping away from the mountain pass, away from the magma and flames.Lin Konglu didn't want to give up the opportunity to draw his sword, so he turned his head and raised his hand to continue practicing.

In an instant, flames erupted from the mountain pass and magma splashed.A red sword pierced through the air, hanging in the air.

Lin Konglu quickly exercised his kung fu to cool down the sword, and then turned his hand gesture, and the sword flew towards him.

Wu Ci's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said anxiously, "Don't touch it."

While speaking, he raised his hand to block it, and Lin Konglu stretched out his hand to hold the sword at the same time, and finally the fingertips of the two touched the hilt of the sword almost at the same time. In an instant, the scene in front of him changed, time and space reversed, as if entering a fantasy.

Lin Konglu saw that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old in palace attire and rushed into the palace of Empress Song, and was punished for touching the jade pendant with chi patterns.

Then the scene changed, and he saw the 15-year-old himself lying on the courtyard wall of the National Teacher's Mansion, talking provocatively to Wu Ci, who was also a teenager, and accidentally fell off the wall.

This was the first time he and Wu Ci met, and the second time after that, he discovered that Wu Ci was wearing the Chi pattern jade pendant carefully prepared by Empress Song.

Lin Konglu was surprised, is this his memory?

Wu Ci, who also entered the scene next to him, changed his face and his pupils constricted.He had replaced Xiao Lu's consciousness early on, so how could he... be in the sword again?

At this time, the scene in front of him has fast-forwarded to the subjugation of the country, and Lin Konglu finally saw that this was the scene of the previous life-he made Wu Ci fall in love with him, and then drove him away coldly. After finding out that the other party was a god, And paranoid and unwilling.

He was ridiculed in Yujiazong, and he was bewitched by Xuancang after returning, and he began to practice magic skills.He was too obsessed, and almost went mad several times, causing his hair to turn white, but his cultivation was still less than one ten-thousandth of Wu Ci's.

He found painfully that he would never be able to stand in front of Wu Ci again, and there was a chasm between them.

In a trance, Xuancang's bewitching voice came from his ear: "Do you hate him? Do you want to take revenge on him? There is a divine sword in this world. If you can subdue the sword and combine it with the sword, you will be able to gain supreme power. Even with a cultivation level stronger than Suiyuan, as long as you jump down from the crater and sacrifice your body to the sword...

"Don't worry, you will not die, you will always be with the sword, this deity is your biological father, and will never lie to you."

He stood in the crater wearing a red dress. Affected by the inner demon, he was in a trance for a long time. Bewitched by the voice, he finally jumped down with a chuckle.

Seeing this, Lin Konglu felt very complicated.In fact, he acted according to the script in his previous life, and to be honest, his acting skills were not bad, but it was a bit embarrassing to watch him act.

But Wu Ci seemed to be abused, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly, and whispered: "Don't look, don't look."

Lin Konglu left after jumping in his previous life. He just wanted to see what happened after he left, so he grabbed Wu Ci's hand and firmly pulled it down.

Xuanyin Mountain is known as the tempering ground for Zhu Shenjian, not only because of the natural crater, but also because Xuancang used formations to trap countless ghosts and monsters here.

The real tempering is that Jianfeng is stained with blood.

After Lin Konglu sacrificed the sword, the crater was instantly radiant, and then the divine sword flew out, and a red phantom flashed in the sword.He held the sword, his eyes were blank, and he was like a puppet beheading demons and ghosts.

Soon, Xuanyin Mountain turned into a field of blood.The red figure swung the sword mechanically in this way, tempering the sword peak in this purgatory formation.

Lin Konglu was shocked, that red figure...was actually his remaining consciousness?How could he leave a strand of consciousness in the sword?Why doesn't he remember it himself?

0687 was also surprised: "Didn't you leave early at that time, why do you still have a sense of the host?"

Lin Konglu didn't speak, and stared at the scene in front of him.Behind him, Wu Ci clenched his hands tightly, his palms seemed to be bleeding, and his eyes were full of pain.

The God Zhu Sword was not tempered, and halfway through the refining, the demon world and the god world started a complete war.Suiyuan Shenjun was led to Xuanyin Mountain, the moment he saw the divine sword, he froze, his hands suddenly trembled so badly that he couldn't hold the sword.

But the sword spirit in red didn't hesitate at all, and pierced his body with the sword expressionlessly.

There was a sharp pain in Shenjun's wound, but it was less than one ten-thousandth of the heartache.

The world in front of him fell into misery, surrounded by fierce ghosts and demons howling, he landed on one knee, and with difficulty and gently held the red-clothed sword spirit into his arms through the sword.