I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 111 The Master's School Is Disliked by Thousands of People

After half an hour, it was finally over, and Rong Huai lay on the soft couch, drowsy.

The snow silk dress she had just put on was wet and wrinkled, and was thrown on the carpet in a ball.

He was held in the arms of Ying Zhu, who was covered in sweat, and let the other's big palm linger on his body, massaging the acupoints with just the right amount of force.

Ying Zhu brushed away the hair that was sticking to the side of his face due to sweat, lowered his head and lovingly kissed the mole at the end of his eye, and then told about the group of monks outside: "Just now they tried to approach, but I stopped them. "

With Rong Huai's cheek resting on his arm, he lay there and thought about it, and he knew what happened.

It can make these eyes higher than uncertainty and be destroyed. They lost their protection and had no other way, so they took the initiative to find them.

System: ... Is the host lying on the window and looking out?How can I guess so accurately.

Seeing that Rong Huai was thoughtful and did not speak, Ying Zhu said, "I'll kill them."

Rong Huai propped up his body and grabbed Ying Zhu's arm: "Wait, are they still outside?"

Ying Zhu casually wiped it, and a water mirror appeared in midair. The group of famous disciples reflected in the water mirror were standing outside the bone spirit boat in disgrace and shouting: "Can the fellow Taoists inside hear you? Let us go!" Go in and take shelter for a while."

Not to mention the shaking of the ground, which makes people unable to stand still. Even if those monsters dare not charge into the bone spirit boat, they will also set off sandstorms and blow their heads and faces on them. The group of people used to have a beautiful scenery There was a thick layer of dust on the outside, Rong Huai took a second look and almost failed to recognize them.

Out of embarrassment, these famous disciples are still proud and arrogant: "Yuan Daoyou is the chief disciple of Xuanguangzong, and the benefits are indispensable to you."

"Open the door quickly!"

After yelling for half an hour, their voices became hoarse, and there was no movement inside. They became more restless, and someone questioned: "Could it be that the two of them have already rested and didn't hear our voice?"

"Did you forget that they were still practicing dual cultivation before? How could it be possible to rest so early?" Yuan Lingtian's senses towards the two in Zhouzhong fell to the bottom, especially Rong Huai. He thought Rong Huai deliberately retaliated against Xi Luo before .

He purposely concentrated his distraction stage cultivation base in his palm, and reached out to knock on the door: "Open the door——"

The bone spirit boat's defense mechanism was instantly activated, and a gilt light circulated on the boat. Yuan Lingtian felt that his palm had just been slapped out, and a more majestic airway hit him back, hitting him by surprise in the middle of his chest, and his blood surged.

Seeing Yuan Lingtian fall sideways, planted in the sand and thrown all over the place, his face was distorted and flushed, Rong Huai raised the corners of his mouth and almost laughed out loud.

The other disciples frantically supported him, and the disheveled group was even more embarrassed. Then they lowered their posture and pleaded angrily in a low voice: "Please be patient with the fellow Taoists inside. We will leave immediately when we get to the Demon Realm."

Ji Yunmin supported Yuan Lingtian with a look of humiliation.

Rong Huai looked away from the water mirror and said, "Let them in."

Ying Zhu was not willing to take in this group of outsiders, so he waved his hand to disperse the water mirror, and continued to pinch Rong Huai's waist with his big palm: "These people die when they die, and everyone has their own destiny. Let them come in, but it will disturb our coexistence."

"We live on the third floor of the boat, and let them all stay on the first floor. They can't interfere with anything," Rong Huai hugged Ying Zhu's waist, snuggled into his warm embrace, and said in a soft voice, "What's more, if the son of luck dies It's too bad to be here..."

The system shivered violently.

It felt that Rong Huai's implication was: "Ji Yunmin just died like this, it's too cheap for him."

Ying Zhu didn't understand what the Son of Destiny was, but he wasn't interested in exploring it, so he lifted the restraint casually, stopped distracting, hugged the drowsy Rong in his arms, and gently coaxed him to sleep.



Yuan Lingtian has never been so embarrassed in his life, a group of former heaven's favored sons squeezed into the bone spirit boat unkempt.The ground outside was shaking, monsters were rampaging and the wind and sand were flying, but when they boarded the bone spirit boat, the roar of wind and sand stopped abruptly, as if they had entered another world.

This group of famous disciples collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, while looking around the luxurious decoration inside the bone spirit boat, such as the ten-thousand-year milk spirit marrow, the thousand-year dragon tooth, and the once-in-ten-thousand-year gathering spirit flower can be seen everywhere, and their eyes were straight. , Even if they are all from famous families, they have never seen such a luxurious scene.

"...It's a waste of things, it's a waste of things," a weapon repair disciple beat his chest and stamped his feet, his voice choked up: "I can make hundreds of high-grade spiritual weapons here, but now I'm being used as a thing. it's here."

Someone nearby said with emotion: "I have opened my eyes today. The one we lived in before is not called a fairy boat. It is clearly a small broken boat. This is the real fairy boat."

Thinking about how they boasted before, saying that saving them would definitely benefit them, now it seems that people may not value their benefits at all.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, full of sadness.

Ji Yunmin also felt uncomfortable.

When the Tianyan Sect was still alive, Rong Huai relied on the Tianyan Sect as his background to act recklessly. After the Tianyan Sect was destroyed, Rong Huai was able to find a stronger backer... What is that red-eyed and black-haired man who is inseparable from Rong Huai? backing?

A monk checked it and said: "This fairy boat seems to have three floors, and you can't go up to the top because there are restrictions."

Yuan Lingtian was also stunned by the luxurious bone spirit boat for a while. He had swallowed the spirit pill in time just now, and his injuries healed soon. Seeing that Ji Yunmin lowered his head and didn't speak, he took the initiative to show concern: " Yun Min, your complexion is very bad, but what's wrong with you?"

Ji Yunmin shook his head, shyly responding to Yuan Lingtian's concern, but the hand hanging beside him pinched the hem of the clothes with such strength that it almost pierced the fabric.

In Yuan Lingtian's eyes, Ji Yunmin had great kindness in his heart, thinking he was still worried about the cultivation world, so he comforted him: "Yunmin, we can go out from here tomorrow, when we find the weakness of the demon lord, we can save the cultivation world from fire and water. "

Ji Yunmin smiled: "Well, I believe it."

A trace of cruelty flashed in Yuan Lingtian's eyes again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have written down the enmity between the two of them today, and we will settle them one by one in the future!"

The others didn't say anything when they heard his words. After all, they also had resentment in their hearts about what happened before, not to mention that in the cultivation world, the strong are respected.

The outside of the Bone Spirit Boat was cloudy and the light was dim. Looking out from the porthole in the corridor, it was a darkness where you could not see your fingers. Dim light came in through the porthole, and everyone's faces were blurred in the darkness.

Ji Yunmin said, "Don't argue with Senior Brother Rong." But she lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering the excitement in her eyes.

He couldn't be more clear about Rong Huai's cultivation level. As the chief disciple of Xuanguang Sect, Yuan Lingtian, in this era of fading aura, has entered the stage of a hundred years. It can be said that he is a genius with extraordinary talents, and he can crush his face to death with one finger. bosom.

A group of heaven's favored people spent the night on the cold floor, and when the sun rose the next day, the Lost Lands opened again, and the Bone Spirit Boat was pushed out.

The passage between the two worlds was supposed to be bumpy and dangerous, but everyone in the bone spirit boat did not feel the slightest tremor, and they arrived safely in the Demon Realm.

"We're here," Qi Xiu reacted the fastest, reminding the people around him, "Get ready, we don't know anything about what's in the Demon Realm."

Others raised their vigilance one after another, but at this moment, the door of the bone spirit boat was opened, and they were thrown out of the spirit boat one after another.

Everyone was caught off guard and angry, but seeing that they were about to fall freely from a high altitude, they could only curse and sacrifice their magic weapons to save themselves.

Ji Yunmin had no cultivation and his face was pale with fright. Fortunately, Yuan Lingtian grabbed his waist and saved his life.

After being kicked out, Little Phoenix has been sleeping curled up on the first floor. He is so small that he hides deep, and the group of people didn't find him all night.

Seeing that this group of people were finally kicked out, Little Phoenix opened his mouth halfway and spit several times: "Bah, bah, bah!"

They also want to take revenge on Ronghuai?If he hadn't been sealed with the demon pill, he would have burnt these rubbish to ashes early in the morning!

The Demon Realm is eternal night all year round, the sky is covered in overwhelming darkness, there is no sun or moon in the sky, only the big sea of ​​stars hangs like a whirlpool in the dark night.

There seem to be countless tracks in the vortex, and the fleeting meteors flow regularly in the vortex like silver threads.

This is what Rong Huai saw after waking up. He was leaning on the soft couch, and from his perspective, he could just see the scenery outside through the porthole.

The bone spirit ship was flying very close to the sky, he stretched out his palm, as if he could touch the huge sea of ​​stars, and asked, "Where are we now?"

"Demon Realm." Ying Zhu said.

The heart lake is just a legend passed down by word of mouth in the Demon Realm, Ying Zhu doesn't know the direction, and the bone spirit boat is floating slowly.

"What are those dotted lights below?" Rong Huai pointed in one direction.

Ying Zhu: "Maybe it's a city."

With a thought in his mind, the Bone Spirit Boat voluntarily lowered its height, Rong Huai leaned on the porthole and looked out, he could vaguely see the appearance of a city.

"Want to go and have a look?" Ying Zhu asked him.

Rong Huai: "Go and see."

The huge bone spirit boat was hovering steadily on the surface. Standing on the deck, Rong Huai looked at the dark city from a distance. There were many unpredictable grimaces protruding from the uneven walls. Looking at it from a distance, it was a bit creepy.

He asked curiously, "Where is the city gate?"

Ying Zhu: "Come with me."

When they got closer, Rong Huai found that the city of Demon Realm was at least twice as high as that of the realm of self-cultivation, and it stood tall in darkness. When they approached, the city wall, which had no gaps, suddenly opened a big hole in the abyss. Ying Zhu held his hand Walk in from there.

Opening his eyes again, Rong Huai thought he had returned to the human world.

Moyu is eternal night, so every household on the long street is covered with lanterns, strange shapes and brightly lit lanterns of different colors, forming a unique street scene, from the street to the end of the street, like a dragon swimming with lights.

The teahouses and restaurants along the street are patchwork, and the peddlers and hawkers are drinking loudly.

A juggling class on the street was performing, and the strong man with a physique like a hill fell straight down, crushing the two girls who were as big as peas below. However, the girl returned to her original appearance as if inflated. With the sound of drum music, she jumped on the shoulders of the strong man and made many funny moves.

The people around are happy to lean forward and back together.

"People in the Demon Realm are very easy to distinguish," Ying Zhu walked beside Rong Huai. He took big steps, but in order to accommodate Rong Huai, he deliberately slowed down and held Rong Huai's waist to prevent him from getting along with others. They bumped into each other and talked about the Demon Realm: "Most of the people living in the Demon Realm are demon cultivators and demon clans."

"The demons are naturally huge and ugly, and they can be recognized at a glance. The demon cultivators are monks who have fallen due to demons or killing various reasons. It is also easy to distinguish."

Rong Huai shifted his body to avoid the shopkeeper, and asked, "Is this place usually so lively?"

"Occasionally," Ying Zhu said, "maybe some kind of celebration is being held here."

There are too many strange-looking people in Moyu, ugly and ordinary, but two people with outstanding looks suddenly appear on the street, but they attract the frequent attention of passers-by.

Just walking in front of a vendor, Rong Huai stopped in his tracks. The vendor was drowsy, but when he saw a customer, he suddenly woke up. A large piece of yellow cloth was spread in front of him, and it was covered with all kinds of Nuo masks. .

Nuo masks are exquisite in craftsmanship and exquisite in workmanship.

"Why is it so lively today?" Rong Huai picked out a white Nuo mask and put it on his face, his tone was like someone who lived in the city for a long time.

Sure enough, the vendor didn't have any doubts, and he said incessantly: "My lord led our clan to occupy the realm of comprehension. It's a bloody shame, making those high-ranking immortals look like bereaved dogs. Now all parts of the demon realm are celebrating with carnival. Wait a little while." There are hundreds of ghosts walking in the night, and the fireworks display is very lively."

"Master Demon Lord is really heroic, the reincarnation of the Great Demon..." At this point, he began to praise the Demon Lord endlessly.

He didn't even realize that the Demon Lord was standing in front of his eyes at this very moment.

"So that's the case." Rong Huai repeatedly nodded in agreement, he picked out two Nuo masks, one white Nuo mask to wear on his face, and the red Nuo mask to wear on Ying Zhu's face.

After paying the money, the vendor took out two painting talismans and handed them to Rong Huai. He looked down and saw a person with three heads and six arms and seven pairs of eyes painted on the talismans.

"This is……"

"This is Lord Demon Lord." The vendor's expression was unrecognizable to you, and then changed to reverence and yearning: "Now our every household uses this talisman to protect the safety of the house. I am destined to see you, and I Generously give you two."

System: "Pfft!"

Rong Huai: "...ha."

Ying Zhu looked down at the talisman with an indescribable expression: "...",

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