Quick Transmigration: White Moonlight Self-Rescue Guide

Sure enough, on the night when Qi Xinzhu was brought back to the Kunlun Ruins, Qi Zhong led a mighty army of demon soldiers to the top of the mountain.

And he was sealed in the place where Kunlun Da Neng practiced in retreat in the past.

Lu Mingqi tried his best to comfort him in a gentle voice: "You stay here for a while, I will go to deal with some things first."

Qi Xinzhu took his hand, his mouth was sealed, he was really embarrassed.

A man beside Lu Mingqi suddenly took the initiative to remove his seal.

Qi Xinzhu looked at his face and always felt a little familiar, but he really didn't recognize that face, and he didn't think much about it because of the urgent time.

He asked Lu Mingqi: "Qi Zhong is here, right? You can't handle it alone."

Lu Mingqi was full of resentment, and said: "Even if he is close to a demigod now, I, Kunlun, are not easy to mess with. I will activate the formation set up by the elders of Kaishan, and even if the Daluo god comes, he will also break through." Do not come in."

Qi Xinzhu's face was serious. He knew the power of the mountain formation. It was left behind by the first batch of gods and powerful people. But now that the time has passed, it is not clear whether the power of the formation has weakened. When the time comes, Qi Zhongruo Come to think of it, it's just a lose-lose ending.

What's more, it's not impossible for him to solve this matter.

But Lu Mingqi didn't give him another chance to speak, he went out quickly, and the extremely heavy stone door fell down.

Lu Mingqi went forward without hesitation, but when the man who had been by his side just now walked to the door, he suddenly looked back at him, with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although he was wearing the robe of the elder of Kunlun and embroidered with Fenglin grass and trees, Qi Xinzhu could be sure that he was not from Kunlun, and he had no image of this face in his mind at all.

However, his smile just now was so familiar.

He frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of a person in the blink of an eye.

A person who is even crazier than Qi Zhong, his right envoy, Lucifer.

But why did he appear here, still wearing the clothes of Elder Kunlun and following Lu Mingqi.

Countless questions surrounded him, and he didn't know the reason, and he didn't have time to think about it.

The most important question now is how to get out. He must ensure that the development of things is not completely uncontrollable.

He scratched his way out in the stone wall, knocking on the wall to test the weakest place.

But even if he found it, he couldn't break it with all his strength.

After trying many times, he slumped on the ground exhausted, but his mind gradually became clear. He suddenly thought of the meaningful look in Lucifer's eyes when he walked out just now.

At that time, he seemed to be pointing the wall on the right side of the stone gate with his index finger.

Qi Hsinchu's eyes lit up, and he got up suddenly with all his strength. He touched the bulge. He used his strength and pressed hard. Suddenly, there were spider web-like cracks in the stone door.

He followed the crack again, and soon, the strong and firm stone door shattered before his eyes.

Qi Hsinchu was ecstatic, and hurried out Yufeng, not knowing what the situation outside was like, but hoped that it would not be the point where it would be impossible to end.

On the other side, Lu Mingqi led all his disciples to stand on top of the Kunlun array, each occupying a spot, urging mana to keep the array running.

Ke and Qi Xinzhu were right. After so many years, the strength of the formation has weakened, not to mention that under Qi Zhong's lifeless impact, tiny cracks appeared on the light blue light curtain.

Moreover, it is expanding rapidly at an extremely rapid rate.

Of course Qi Zhong also saw this, he gathered his energy and crazily smashed on the crack, and the original crack easily burst into a hole.

The elders who were exhausted by the driving formation were unable to resist the attack of the demon crowd.

Qi Zhong grabbed Lu Mingqi's neck in an instant.

Now Lu Mingqi is almost powerless, and Lucifer, who was only watching the show by his side, saw the red eyes of the demon king.

He saw that Lu Mingqi was about to die of anger.

Suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, some unclear emotion drove him, he walked to Qi Zhong, he wanted to at least plead for this good old man.

In fact, he didn't understand why he was so obsessed with stepping into this muddy water, since all of this had nothing to do with him.

Lu Mingqi looked at him with tearing eyes, even though the blood was slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, his body was extremely weak.

"You have...ahem...kill me if you can."

A sinister smile appeared on Qi Zhong's mouth, and he said, "The gift my uncle prepared for me caused me to lose so many demon soldiers. Do you think I will kill you so easily?"

As he spoke, a black-red flame ignited in his hand, burning extremely intensely, and making a loud noise in the high-altitude wind.

Lucifer wanted to stop him. He had fought Qi Zhong countless times. Of course he knew that as long as the flame hit him, he would suffer bone erosion immediately. Burn to ashes.

But Qi Zhong pushed him away after realizing his intentions, and even restrained him with a soul-binding lock, preventing him from moving.

"Don't even try to run away, I'll come one by one." Qi Zhong gritted his teeth and said to Lucifer, and immediately threw the flame in his hand on Lu Mingqi.

Lu Mingqi has almost closed his eyes, even if he dies, he cannot embarrass the sect.But after a long time, the imaginary pain did not come, only the dull pain that Qi Zhong pinched just now remained on the neck.

When Lu Mingqi opened his eyes, he saw a person standing in front of him. His face was so familiar. The person's bluish-white clothes were covered with black flames, and they were burning fiercely.

He saw the man's face with the same expression, he was still smiling at himself, but his patience could be seen from his trembling eyebrows, Qi Xinzhu mouthed to himself: "Don't cry, it's okay."

Lu Mingqi suddenly burst into a cry, and wanted to go over to hug Qi Xinzhu, but was hugged tightly by Lucifer who finally broke free.

Only then did Qi Zhong realize that the person burning in the fire was Qi Xinzhu, who had a violent face just now, suddenly froze for a moment, panicked, and then wanted to cast a spell to save him.

But he forgot that before he made the hand with the determination to kill, this flame contained his heart fire, which was extremely fierce and burned extremely fast.

He couldn't put them out, he couldn't save him, he felt, and suddenly his ears were deaf.

He looked at Lu Mingqi, who was breaking down and crying, and Lucifer, who was covered in injuries but hugged him tightly, and the two of them knelt on the ground.

looked at him with what seemed to be sympathy.

He looked up at Hsinchu, his body was about to be completely engulfed by flames, this kind of flame was a death sentence, not only his body, but also his soul would be burned to death.

The gorgeous red clouds in the sky seem to be burning the clouds.

He can't save him.

At this moment, he clearly understood this fact.

and,

He knew that this was killed by himself, and he did it himself. For the first time, he showed a little helpless expression, and raised his hand to look blankly.

then,

He suddenly yelled at the sky, and even the birds thousands of miles away were knocked down by the sound, and then fell down.

At the last moment when Qi Xinzhu's soul was completely destroyed, Qi Zhong stepped forward and wanted to touch him, but it was too late, at that moment, the flame disappeared, and that person completely disappeared in the world between.

He didn't even have time to say a word to him.

Qi Zhong stared blankly at the air in front of him, everything had returned to calm, so quiet that nothing had happened, so flat that he almost mistakenly thought it was really a dream.

But he still remembered the way Qi Xinzhu frowned in front of him just now.

He was wearing the bluish-white robe he often wore, with fluttering skirts, just like in his memory, he hadn't worn that color for a long time.

Because he won't let it.

He didn't want to regard him as his master, and deliberately forgot about that period of the past.

But, he had already let him go, why did he still run away?

Obviously he owed it to himself, and he should make it up to him.

Qi Zhong turned his neck stiffly and looked at the crowd in front of him. The fight between the soldiers he brought and the Kunlun disciples was still going on, but he didn't seem to hear anything.

In his world, everything is silent.

In front of him was Lu Mingqi who was staring at him viciously and wanted to kill him to be buried with Qi Xinzhu.

There were also people who hugged him tightly.

However, the person who belonged to him disappeared, and the queen he tried to get back was burned to death by himself.

Qi Xinzhu was still cursing at the system before the last trace of consciousness disappeared. At that time, the system urged him not to try to block it, but it didn't hurt so much. It was like countless knives cutting his bones. No.

A transparent leaf fell from Qi Zhong's hand, it was just condensed from Qi Xinzhu's body, he didn't know what it was, maybe it was the three souls and seven souls, maybe it was the unburned dantian cultivation base.

However, this is not important anymore, people are gone.

I don't know why, but Qi Zhong also felt that there seemed to be something disturbing in his body all the time, making him feel like his body was like a piece of windy glass. He thought silently, isn't that kind of anger very painful?

In the past, the few demon vassals who were burned to death by him with heart fire all had expressions of extreme pain when they were burned. Why, he was still laughing just now?

He couldn't think of an answer.

Knowing that Lu Mingqi's voice pierced through everything, he said hoarsely, "Are you satisfied now? He's dead, you fulfilled him, and staying by your side is more painful than killing him."

Qi Zhong's bewildered expression suddenly froze, and a gust of wind blew past, but was blocked by Lucifer who turned over.

The blazing wind cut a series of deep wounds on his body, and Lu Mingqi looked at him in disbelief.

Of course he knew his identity, but they made a deal. Lucifer gave him his identity card and helped him enter the magic palace to rescue Qi Xinzhu. He took him by his side and competed with him all the time.

The man's mouth was as bad as hell, and he had no sympathy.

But why would he block such a move for himself now, obviously he was also scarred.

The corner of Lucifer's mouth curled into a smile again, choking out a mouthful of blood, and said, "I can bear it."

Qi Zhong looked at the person kneeling in the distance, and said in a rough voice, "He broke in by himself, besides, this is what happens to those who break their oath."

When they got married, Qi Xinzhu promised that he would not leave again, and if he left, he would not be considered his queen.

He just personally dealt with a fugitive who had slept with him.