I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Ying Zhu noticed Little Phoenix's claws again, "I almost forgot, this beast's claws also need to be trimmed."

Little Fenghuang was scared out of his wits at once, the fur on his body exploded, he burrowed into Ronghuai's chest while making a "chirp" sound from his mouth, the fluffy ball trembling violently.

"It's okay," Rong Huai gently stroked his blown feathers, and said softly, "I believe he won't hurt me...Is it a little guy?"

Rong Huai, who saved him from the vicious Ying Zhu, was not stingy with the reincarnated Bodhisattva in the eyes of Little Phoenix at this moment. His eyes were filled with excited tear bubbles, and his round head nodded desperately: "Chirp!"

Rong Huai smiled and looked up at Ying Zhu.

Ying Zhu stood with arms folded, and said helplessly, "I won't move him."

Little Phoenix is ​​also very obedient. Although he has lived for thousands of years, he spent nearly 800 years enjoying offerings and sleeping in a deep sleep, so he found a comfortable place in Ronghuai's arms and huddled together quietly. It looks very cute.

The rot in Rong Huai's body hadn't been cleared, his limbs were limp and he couldn't use his strength, so Ying Zhu walked back with him in his arms.

Finally returning to the familiar cave, Rong Huai was put on the bed.

In Ying Zhu's view, animals are not entitled to the right to go to bed, so he picked up the hair ball and threw it outside the door.

Before Xiao Fenghuang could react, he was thrown out and hit the wall, his head bumped him into a dazed state, "Jiujiu——"

Ying Zhu closed the door of the wing room, and put down the restraint to completely isolate Little Phoenix's voice from the outside. Rong Huai still had toxins in his body, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the soft mattress.

He closed his eyes, leaning against a fiery body behind him, Ying Zhu hugged him from behind, stroking his finger bones along his hair, in this rare calm Ying Zhu remembered the legend he had heard in the Demon Realm: "There is a heart lake in the Demon Realm. Legend has it that fairies can't get a sweetheart. After falling into the devil, they become obsessed. Two people who drink a handful of water can stay together forever."

Rong Huai closed his eyes and murmured, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's go find the legendary Heart Lake." Ying Zhu's red eyes stared at the tear mole under Rong Huai's eyes, and the tip of his tongue repeatedly rubbed against the tear mole: "I want to be with you...forever."

Ying Zhu is just in love, he can't even define his feelings, so what he thinks of is to use external force to keep Rong Huai forever.

He couldn't bear to be made into a puppet. Even if Xinhu Lake was just a legend passed down from mouth to mouth in the Demon Realm, he still planned to try his luck.

Rong Huai's waist became weak after being kissed by Ying Zhu, and her eyes seemed to be covered with mist.His whole body almost turned into a puddle of water in Ying Zhu's arms: "Then go."

Ying Zhu held his eyes and kissed and kissed, his voice was low and hoarse: "I will arrange everything, if you are sleepy, go to bed first."

Rong Huai rubbed his palm between half asleep and half awake.

"Little boy..." Ying Zhu's lips lingered on the side of Rong Huai's face, his heart seemed to be scratched and scratched by a little fluffy paw, and he buried his head in Rong Huai's neck, as if familiar The endless fragrance of tranquility inhaled into his lungs, making him feel satisfied like never before.

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The next day, Rong Huai woke up in a daze, and found that he was lying on a soft and comfortable soft couch in a delicate wing room like a golden pavilion.

The little phoenix rolled into a fur ball and nestled at his feet.

The wing room should be the cabin, the light comes in from the hanging window, it is spacious and bright, the inside and outside are separated by a screen, the interior decoration is magnificent, the purple coral in the East China Sea and the glass beads in the north are precious treasures that are rare in a thousand years, but they are used as decorations ,Everywhere.

Rong Huai put on his obscene clothes, walked to the window and opened the porthole, what he saw was the blue sea and blue sky, a clear sky like washing, but a huge vortex appeared not far ahead, filled with black mist, accompanied by thick clouds There are treacherous cracks, like a huge mouth of a bottomless abyss, absorbing everything around it.

He recalled the conversation between the two last night, and realized that this was on his way to the Demon Realm.

Later, he heard footsteps, and he turned his head to see Ying Zhu striding in. Ying Zhu was tall and vigorous, and his red undress was sloppyly tied. The large horizontal magic pattern on his arms and chest could be vaguely seen. His black hair was scattered around his waist, and his red hair His eyes make people shudder when they look at them.

Rong Huaiding was stunned in place, Ying Zhu's current attire was almost indistinguishable from Ah Yan's.

Ying Zhu: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm... are we going to the Demon Realm now?" Rong Huai closed the porthole to block the cold wind blowing in from outside.

"Originally, but something happened just now." Ying Zhu sat down beside the bed, patted the cushion next to him with his big palm and said, "Sit here, and I have to take another medicine."

Rong Huai walked over and sat down, let Ying Zhu apply the ointment on him with ease and asked, "What happened?"

"The aura of the passage leading to the Demon Realm is disordered, dragging us into a lost place," Ying Zhu put down Ronghuai's trouser legs: "If I forcibly break through the Lost Land, the passage leading to the Demon Realm will be completely broken. "

He spoke concisely, and the system made a theoretical explanation in his mind: "Didn't Yingzhu forcefully open the passage from the Demon Realm to the Realm of Comprehension before? It caused the entrance's aura to be disordered, and there is a possibility that the aura will be involved in some decaying small worlds when passing through." , that is, the Lost Land. If Ying Zhu breaks through the Lost Land forcefully, it will also cause secondary damage to the channel. If you can't bear it, the possibility of breaking directly is too great... But it doesn't matter, at most seven days, you will be back from the Lost Land. out of the field."

Rong Huai understood, and said, "We have been sucked into the Lost Land now? But I hardly feel any bumps?"

The system rubbed its nose: "The spirit boat is reinforced by Yingzhu's barrier, so the host can't feel it of course."

He got up and walked to the window, and sure enough, he saw an endless lush stone forest covering the sky and the sun. Looking over, there were many mountains in the lost land, clouds and mist, and the stone forest was flourishing. Cover the stone forest with a layer of gilt gauze.

The deep stone and quiet forest, a completely different scenery from Tian Yanzong.

The fur ball on the couch also woke up, the little Phoenix wanted to throw himself into Rong's arms happily, but he caught a glimpse of Ying Zhu's scarlet pupils, so he flapped his little wings, and changed direction temporarily in fright. The chubby body fell out of the porthole: "Chirp!"

Rong Huai reached out to grab him, but was in vain: "—"

"If the animal is lost, it is lost," Ying Zhu disagreed.

"He's still too young, it's too dangerous to fall." Rong Huai said, "Stop the boat!"

Ying Zhu: "..."

When subduing the little beast in the warehouse of Tianyanzong, he could conclude that the little creature had lived at least a thousand years old, and it was small in size, but it was because it didn't show its true nature.

Could it be that Rong Huai just likes such a fluffy ball?

Rong Huai continued: "This lost land is adjacent to the Demon Realm, and I know that there won't be any good things inside, it's too dangerous, we must take him back."

Ying Zhu: "..." Born in the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord who was classified as not a good thing rarely experienced what it was like to be wronged.

Having said that, seeing him lying on the porthole and watching, Ying Zhu still had a thought and stopped the huge bone oars, and the spirit boat slowly descended.

Before the spirit boat came to a complete stop, Rong Huai rolled over from the deck.

There was a small spirit boat not far from them, but he didn't pay attention to it.

I kept looking back along the way I came here. I didn’t feel it when I was on the bone spirit boat. Now I’m in the dense stone forest, only to find that there are huge boulders everywhere in the forest. Many spiritual flowers and fruits that are rare in the cultivation world grow in the crevices of the rocks and can be seen everywhere.

He found traces of other monks fighting in many places, as well as footprints of large monsters, but he didn't delve into it.

He split and spread his consciousness like a spider's thread, spreading throughout the stone forest like invisible veins.

The system said: "I found that the host is very concerned about small animals." This is not the first time the system has thought this way, the host never eats meat and fish, and has the habit of hugging a ball of fur at night when sleeping. Fluffy has a preference.

On the contrary, the host has always attacked people hard.

Rong Huai was not in the mood to deal with the system, the familiar chirping sound came from the front, and he walked quickly following the sound.

Sure enough, on the stalagmite, I saw a pitiful hairball flapping its small wings.

Little Phoenix had tears in his aggrieved eyes, thinking that he had practiced for thousands of years and had been enshrined by thousands of people in the Tianyan Sect. His scenery was boundless. Now that he has been sealed by Yingzhu as a demon pill, he can only maintain the appearance of a pitiful dumpling. Getting down the rock is as difficult as climbing the sky for him.

Not to mention the induction between monsters, he could feel at least thousands of century-old monsters with spiritual awareness in the Lost Land.

If he keeps hanging here and can't get down, I'm afraid he will become a delicious meal for other monsters.

As for whether Rong Huai would come to him on purpose, he didn't give much hope. After all, he is now an ugly hairball, and he hasn't spent a day with Rong Huai. How could the other party take the risk to find him?

Little Phoenix let out a dejected "chirp".

However, at this moment, Rong Huai appeared in front of him like branches pulling leaves.

Rong Huai actually came to find him——

Little Fenghuang was stunned, and her body that kept fluttering stopped. Rong Huai reached out and hugged the little fur ball stuck on the stalagmite.

As soon as he grasped it, the fluffy little thing jumped into his arms and rubbed against him desperately. Xiaotuanzi not only put away all his paws, but pressed his softest chest and abdomen against him, and kept uttering "jiujiujiujiu" from his throat the sound of.

"Hey, it's okay..." Rong Huai stroked his little head.

Little Phoenix is ​​still in shock, thinking he has never been so frightened like today in 1000 years, and his dependence on Rong Huai has also reached an unprecedented level.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the grass behind them, and the little Phoenix's hair exploded again, and Ronghua smoothed his hair comfortingly, while turning around.

In addition to the footsteps of dead branches being trampled on the ground, he also heard a familiar voice: "...Rong Huai?"

Drilling out of the stone forest are seven or eight monks. From the clothes on their bodies, it can be seen that they come from different sects. Among them, the handsome young man who is guarded by everyone in the middle, and the guard next to him is quite proud. young sword repairman.

"Yun Min, do you recognize him?" the young swordsman asked curiously.

The expressions on the faces of the other monks are quite amazing, the mountains and mist are flowing in the forest, the young man in white clothes beside the white rock looks like falling snow, his figure is slender, his black hair is scattered on his shoulders like a waterfall, his eyes seem to be rippling with many ripples, and the mole at the end of his eyes is about to drip Wanting to drip, holding a small dumpling in the arms makes people feel even more gentle and harmless.

"Well, he is Senior Brother Rong from my same sect." Ji Yunmin seemed quite surprised to see Rong Huai's surface, and asked, "Could Senior Brother Rong also want to go to the Demon Realm, but ended up being dragged into the Lost Land?"

"Yes," Rong Huai responded, and asked, "Are you going to Demon Realm too?"

"On the day when the Tianyan Sect was destroyed, Master tried his best to send me out. Later, I met many Qi Daoists who were in the same situation as me. The Demon Lord was too powerful, so we wanted to go to the Demon Realm to find the Demon Lord's weakness," Ji Yun Min said everything in a few words.

After hearing this, the system couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is the son of luck. Even if you leave the sect, you can meet a bunch of young talents casually. Now in front of the host are elite disciples from various sects. For example, this sword Xiuqingnian is Yuan Lingtian, the chief disciple of Xuanguangzong, one of the three major sects in the cultivation world along with Tianyanzong."

"Why are you talking so much to him? After all, there's nothing he can do to help you." Yuan Lingtian's eyes showed undisguised contempt when he heard Rong Huai's name.

The other monks also changed from being amazed, with complex expressions in their eyes.Rong Huai can be regarded as a thunderbolt in the world of comprehension. Although he is a pure spiritual root who is one in a million, he uses his status to commit crimes and commit crimes.

But it turns out that... this notorious face is so amazing?

Ji Yunmin squeezed Yuan Lingtian's palm, and advised, "One more person means more strength."

Yuan Lingtian was so distracted by him that he stopped talking.

"Brother Rong must have gone to the Demon Realm to find the Demon Lord's weakness, right?" Ji Yunmin asked Rong Huai.

"No," Rong Huai shook his head.

Ji Yunmin asked with all due respect, "That's it?"

Rong Huai: "To travel."

Ji Yunmin/everyone: "..."

These young monks are the remaining elites of various sects. Now the major sects are occupied by demon generals. They went to the Demon Realm with the belief that they could escape death. Now that Rong Huai said that he was here for tourism, no one believed him at all.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, the sun is about to set, let's hurry back to the spirit boat." Yuan Lingtian interrupted their reminiscence and urged.

He had the highest cultivation level, and the other monks present looked up to him. They walked back along the marked road, and Rong Huai fell at the end.

"Why are you still following us?" Yuan Lingtian accidentally caught a glimpse of him, and made no secret of his disgust: "Even if you beg me, I won't let you go on the spirit boat!"

Ji Yunmin quickly said: "Ling Tian, ​​don't be like this..."

When Ji Yunmin first met this group of people, in order to blend in with them, he once told the story of himself in the sect. The most he talked about was that Ronghuai often bullied them because of his talent. Yuan Lingtian himself was a jealous man. In addition, he realized that he had a crush on Ji Yunmin, so he hated Rong Huai deeply.

Rong Huai stroked Xiao Tuanzi in his arms, and said casually: "I'm not following you, my spirit boat is also here."

"Tch," Yuan Lingtian sneered, he didn't believe it at all, and even taunted a few words, until they walked out of the stone forest and saw the tall and majestic Bone Spirit Boat not far away.

The decoration of the Bone Spirit Boat from head to toe reveals luxury and grandeur. All kinds of rare and rare treasures are hung on it, glittering in gold, and the two words stand out very straightforwardly, which is arrogance.And their ark is parked next to it, comparing the two sides, it looks like a pile of scrap metal.

Ying Zhu was sitting on the huge wing of the bone spirit boat, and Rong Huai held up the little dumpling in his arms and showed him: "Look, I found it back."

"It's so slow." Ying Zhu said.

He didn't even lift his eyelids to the side, and he didn't care about those monks who didn't know how to do it. Rong Huai was dragged into the bone spirit boat by him, and the boat door full of rare treasures was "bumped" shut in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone: "..."

Yuan Lingtian's face turned blue and then purple, purple and blue again, like a color palette. ,.