I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Fell headlong into the bed, just as Rong Huai wanted to escape, his ankle was grabbed tightly and dragged back.

The more he struggled, the more excited Ying Zhu became. After dragging him back into his arms, Rong Huai's calves trembled slightly: "Enough, no more..."

Due to the blessing of spiritual power, his body is already the pinnacle of the entire continent of comprehension, but it is still not enough for Shang Yingzhu, and the gap in physical strength is far away.

Rong Huai knew that his escaping was meaningless, but he was so tormented that he had lost his basic ability to think, and he just wanted to escape from the hot palm behind him.

"You heard it very clearly just now," Ying Zhu easily pulled him back and held him in his arms: "The person your infatuated master cares about is not you at all. You gave him so many things, how could he treat you?" Treated differently?"

Rong Huai moved his lips, and Ying Zhu could only hear him speak when he put his ear to his lips: "...It has nothing to do with you."

Ying Zhu's expression became extremely terrifying in an instant, and the system huddled in the background and shivered: "The host chose this path of no return, why didn't it stop it a bit? Isn't it good to use love to influence it?"

Two big devils fight with bayonets, it really can't stand it...

"Little boy," Ying Zhu laughed until his chest trembled, but his tone was extremely fierce: "I will let you know the consequences of saying this right now."

Ying Zhu seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles, and he no longer had any pity. Even though Rong Huai was trembling due to the tyranny, he no longer softened his heart.

All Ronghuai's sobs were swallowed by Ying Zhu, he tried desperately to struggle, but a big hand was clasped behind his head, preventing him from moving a bit, he could only grab Ying Zhu's arm until his fingertips All embedded in strong flesh.

The pain from the arm was insignificant at all, and Ying Zhu was satisfied in the never-ending plunder.

But that's not enough...

not enough……

Far from enough……

Ying Zhu rubbed the back of Rong Huai's neck, and asked in a low voice next to his ear: "Do you like Tian Yanzong?"

Physical exhaustion and weakness made Rong Huai unconsciously fall on the carpet, his limbs drooped softly, the carpet was dark in color, but his body was as delicate and moving as porcelain, the strong contrast made the heart beat fast, it was difficult to out of sight.

Hearing Ying Zhu's voice, Rong Huai gave an unconscious "hmm".

"But I like the Demon Realm," Ying Zhu said with a low smile, "If that's the case, then I will turn the Tianyan Sect into a Demon Realm, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds."

Rong Huai didn't hear what Yingzhu was saying at all, his mind was in chaos, he passed out and woke up again, the long torture blurred his consciousness, and even made his wide-open eyes watery, against the flesh-colored mole of tears It's getting more and more gorgeous.

until he fell into a coma again.

He slept for three days in a row.

When he woke up, his hands and feet were still trembling uncontrollably. Just as Rong Huai opened his eyes, the anxious voice of the system sounded in his head: "Host, the signs of life of the child of destiny are dying."

At the same time, Wen Yuanzhou stood outside the cave and said loudly: "Junior Brother Rong, Master told you to go to the main hall quickly."

Rong Huai slowed down for a while, tried his best to support his body, put on his robe with shaking hands, walked slowly while supporting the wall, and pushed open the door of the wing room.

Seeing Rong Huai's clothes scrawled on his body, his red lips half-opened, a faint blush floating on his cheeks, and his pupils slightly dilated, Wen Yuanzhou's heart was pounding: "...Junior Brother Rong, did you just wake up?"

"Well," Rong Huai's vocal cords were still a little hoarse, and he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Wen Yuanzhou didn't answer immediately, but walked into the side room, poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to Rong Huai, before saying, "Master asked you to go to the main hall, I'm afraid we have important matters to discuss."

"Then let's go together," Rong Huai drank half a cup of spiritual tea and moistened his throat, "This is the first time Master has invited me to the main hall."

Wen Yuanzhou saw that his walking was difficult, so he took the initiative to propose: "Junior Brother Rong, take a sword with me."

He was really worried that Rong Huai Yujian would fall in mid-air, Rong Huai smiled: "Thank you, big brother."

Wen Yuanzhou is a powerful Nascent Soul, among the disciples of the same generation, he can be said to be the most talented one. His sword is the one he wears with him. It is said that it was given to him by Qiu Shuiyang when he was accepted as a disciple.

After the sword came to a steady stop in the air, Rong Huai felt lifted up by a gentle force, and Wen Yuanzhou said in front, "Junior Brother, hold on tight."

Rong Huai let out a soft "huh", and grabbed Wen Yuanzhou's sleeve with his fingers. In an instant, Wen Yuanzhou smelled a very light tranquilizing fragrance, mixed with body fragrance, distant and elegant, but thought-provoking. The blood flowed faster.

Fortunately, the oncoming wind blew away the heat on his face, and when his heartbeat calmed down a bit, Wen Yuanzhou finally couldn't help asking: "Junior Brother Rong, I saw your hands and feet shaking just now..."

The system whistled: "Sex and life are not harmonious, walking is a problem."

Rong Huai didn't say anything about Ying Zhu: "Maybe it's because I just woke up, and my hands and feet are a little weak."

Wen Yuanzhou has a gentle temperament, but it's not that he's out of his wits. He knew that Rong Huai was perfunctory, but he was so considerate that he didn't reveal it. He only said softly when he arrived at the main hall: "Junior Rong, if you encounter difficulties, you must tell your brother, Brother will never sit idle."

The system sighed: "Brother is really a good person, but it's a pity that he will eventually become the servant of the son of luck."

Rong Huai: "What is his final outcome?"

"This time, the son of luck is a heartthrob, so there is no official match." The system quickly flipped through the plot line and said: "But Wen Yuanzhou is also a hard-working person. He is a spare tire for thousands of years. After falling in love with his little brother , and waited silently until the war between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm, he helped the Son of Luck to block a blow, and became half human and half demon, life would be better than death."

"What happened next?" Rong Huai asked.

"Later? Later, with the help of many suitors, the son of luck turned the tide and saved the cultivation world. In the process of falling in love and killing each other, the demon master gradually developed feelings for the son of luck, and then found that the son of luck was the one who saved the world. People who have passed him fell in love with him completely, so because of the son of luck, the cultivation world and the demon world shook hands and made peace, and everyone was happy. But Wen Yuanzhou couldn't accept himself as half-demon and half-human, so he chose to commit suicide." The system sighed endlessly.

"Host, please save him and help him out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Rong Huai's tone was lazy: "Let's talk about it, I don't know how far the relationship between the two of them has gone. If Wen Yuanzhou is already in deep trouble, there is no point in saying anything."

The system thinks so too.

Arrived at the main hall in a blink of an eye.

Qiushui Kangzhu Hall is located on the top of Qingxue Peak, which is covered with snow all the year round, covering the pines, cypresses and bamboo forests with a layer of snow-white silver frost.As soon as they entered the palace gate, they saw the medicine boys coming and going in the corridor.

"Master is waiting for you inside." The receiving disciple hurriedly led them into the inner hall.

Turning around the familiar malachite screen, lying on the clean and tidy bed lay an unconscious and handsome young man, it was Ji Yunmin.Qiu Shui was sitting beside the bed, his usually indifferent brows were slightly frowned, apparently worried about the safety of the boy on the bed.

Rong Huai saluted, and the eyes of Qiu Shuiyang, who was looking away, were instantly separated.

Wen Yuanzhou also saw the ceremony, and then realized that the unconscious young man on the bed was Ji Yunmin. After being stunned, indescribable worry appeared in his eyes: "Master, isn't the younger brother injured?"

Qiu Shui said lightly: "I was in a hurry to achieve success, and was injured by a spirit beast."

Although his words were concise and concise, he could hear a bit of self-blame and regret. He gave the spirit beast that hurt Ji Yunmin as a gift, and it was he and Ji Yunmin who made a three-day oath, which made Ji Yunmin eager to ask for help. Instead, he was seriously injured.

Wen Yuanzhou: "Where's the spirit beast?"

"It has been killed by my hands." Qiu Shuiyang's voice was still calm.

Wen Yuanzhou was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and asked, "Is little brother seriously injured?"

"Extremely serious," Qiu Shuiyang's eyes fell on the silent Rong Huai: "Elder Si Yao has just visited, Yun Min's inner mansion has been destroyed ten times, and only a single medicine can cure this injury."

"What kind of medicine is it?" Wen Yuanzhou couldn't wait to ask: "No matter how difficult it is, I will find it for my junior brother at the ends of the world!"

Rong Huai's expression was confused, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, Qiu Shui's calm gaze flashed a little struggle, like the heart of a lake with weak ripples, and finally returned to calm: "Pure spiritual root."

Wen Yuanzhou's expression froze suddenly.

Rong Huai lowered his head slowly, Wen Yuanzhou turned his head and looked at him, with a layer of hot sweat on his forehead, he said eagerly: "Master, there must be other ways, I'll look for it now..."

"It's too late, Yun Min is only relying on pills to protect his heart veins, hanging his last breath," Qiu Shuiqiu looked at him indifferently: "Only pure spiritual roots can heal the damaged inner palace, and I can't get pure spiritual roots tonight." Gen, he's going to die."

Hearing this, the system couldn't help poohing a few times, and said eccentrically, "What you lost was your spiritual root, but what Ji Yunmin lost was his life."

Hearing the systematic complaints in his mind, Rong Huai almost raised the corners of his mouth, but luckily he tried his best to hold back.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of him, it turned out that Wen Yuanzhou was standing in front of him, and said, "Master, you cannot sacrifice Junior Brother Rong's life."

"Rong Huai won't die," Qiu Shuiqiu frowned slightly, and said with a flick of his sleeves, "Even if he becomes a mortal, I have medicine to protect him for thousands of years, but if Yun Min misses this night, he will definitely die."

"This is the best way." Qiu Shuiqiu glanced at Ji Yunmin who was unconscious on the bed. The young man's face was pale, his lips had lost all color, and his whole body was like porcelain that would break when touched. They are still convincing themselves.

As if sensing his inner struggle, Qiu Shuizheng's moon-like sword trembled slightly, Qiu Shuizheng pursed his lips and stared at Wen Yuanzhou's back: "Rong Huai, let me ask you, would you like it?"

"I……"

Rong Huai slowly came out from behind Wen Yuanzhou. He lowered his head so that people could not see the expression on his face clearly, but from his slightly trembling arms, he could see the ups and downs in his heart. His voice was very soft: "Then If I refuse, will Master obey my will?"

The system turned pale with shock: "Host... you won't agree, will you?"

"Even if I really want to, don't I still have a wisp of Ying Zhu's consciousness in me?" Rong Huai said softly.

system:"……"

It knew, how could the host, the big devil, sacrifice himself for others!

Hearing what Rong Huai almost agreed with, Qiu Shuiyang relaxed, got up with a flick of his sleeves, and was about to walk towards Rong Huai, but his eyes suddenly fixed.

A big palm appeared on Rong Huai's waist out of thin air, and the slender waist was easily held in the palm, Qiu Shuiqiu's pupils shrank slightly, and he stepped forward quickly, wanting to save Rong Huai.

The next moment, he stopped again.

Rong Huai and the people behind him disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, the sun was supposed to be shining brightly outside the window, but it suddenly turned into darkness, and the ground under his feet was cracking inch by inch. Qiu Shuiqiu had no choice but to turn his head to protect Ji Yunmin, and then he lost his mind and fell limp on the ground.

However, Qingxue Peak suddenly collapsed like an avalanche, Tian Yanzong was in danger, and several other peaks were not spared.

The system looked at this scene in horror——

I didn't expect that Ying Zhu's eruption would be so terrifying. Can the host's small body withstand it? ,.