I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

After that night, Rong Huai suddenly became sober.

He checked Fu Jian's memory carefully, and found that the main world he was in was the source of all other small worlds, and other small worlds were derived from the main world.That is to say, many things in the small world can find prototypes in the main world.For example, there is a world of self-cultivation in the small world, and the main world also has a corresponding original shape—besides the vast Lang Kingdom of the original, there is also a mountain range at the end of the Western Regions, where Taoist clans live, and they are good at resisting evil spirits and other spells.

These Taoist priests claim to be superior to others and never want to intervene in worldly affairs.

The Xumi Mountains are also the hometown of Concubine Xue, but unfortunately she only remembers living there when she was very young, and was later sold to the Western Regions to become a well-known dancer, so she didn't know much about Xumi.

And this Sumeru happened to have Gui Ren who kept Nie Qing's body incorruptible.

Rong Huai did not treat Nie Qing as a living dead, but extracted his soul, hid it in a bracelet, and then went to the Sumeru Mountains.

However, he never thought that his reputation had already resounded throughout the Sumeru Mountains.

With the war, Rong Huai's reputation spread far and wide—the seventeenth prince of Lang Kingdom, Rong Huai, was originally a sacrifice to the heavens, which was an ominous omen, but when he sacrificed to the heavens, he turned his resentment into murderous intentions, and slaughtered his brothers overnight Sisters and other blood relatives committed blood crimes, and made more than [-] people in the palace into living dead, committing murder.

His evil deeds were unprecedented and unspeakable, shocking the entire Sumeru Mountain Range.

However, more people are coveting him, wanting to completely control Rong Huai, turning him into an evil spirit to be driven by themselves.

As soon as Rong Huai stepped into the Sumeru Mountains, he was chased and intercepted by people from all walks of life. He thought of Nie Qing and had already made up his mind to curb his killing intent, so he just blindly avoided.

Until he strayed into a dark night fight, which means that Taoist priests who have personal grievances will fight on the annual moonless night.

Rong Huai was inexperienced, he was chased and blocked by people from behind, he strayed into the fighting arena by mistake, spells and swords all over the sky attacked him.

The Taoist priest next to him had his throat sealed with a sword, and a spell fell on his forehead, instantly burning him to ashes.

After finally escaping, Rong Huai hid behind a rock, but his companion regarded Rong Huai as the one who did it, roared hoarsely and raised his sword and swung at him.

"Wait, you made a mistake..." Rong Huai frowned slightly, trying to explain.

The man swung his sword, and he didn't listen to his explanation at all. He seemed to be red-eyed, and Rong Huai couldn't dodge it. He was about to carry it down abruptly, when a sharp red knife brushed past his cheek. and cut the man in half from head to toe.

The man opened his eyes wide and said intermittently: "Chao Yan..." Then he fell on his back.

The gushing blood spattered Rong Huai's head and face.

"Ridiculous eyes, you can't even tell who your opponent is," a low voice rang in his ear.

Rong Huai looked up.

What came into view was an extremely tall and vigorous figure, with black hair draped over his shoulders in a mess, eyebrows like blades, and red eyes like scorching red blood. The figure was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait," Rong Huai called to stop him, "You saved me, but you didn't even show your face?"

Chao Yan finally noticed Rong Huai, lowered his head, and raised his thin lips: "Oh? Which little guy are you from by mistake?"

"I..." Rong Huai opened his mouth but remained silent.

This was the first time after he absorbed the godhead, he felt the pain of the godhead trembling, as if the person in front of him was his natural enemy and would pose a great threat to him.

The godhead has been inseparably fused with his soul, and the pain from the godhead was transmitted to his soul, making him unable to stand still for a while, tripped over a rock, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't you want to see my face?" Chao Yan raised his chin, "You see it now, do you remember?"

Rong Huai's pupils were dilated, her cheeks were thin and red, and she turned her head slightly.

"You give me a very familiar feeling." Chao Yan suppressed his evil spirit and knelt down in front of him, "What's your name?"

Rong Huai told him his name softly.

"Thank you... for saving me," he said.

"Rong Huai?" Chao Yan read his name, "It turns out that you are the rumored His Majesty of the Lang Kingdom who slaughtered the court with resentment. I didn't expect you to be born like this."

Seeing that he had also heard about himself, Rong Huai thought of those people who followed him and coveted him and tried to train him into an evil spirit, and secretly raised his vigilance in his heart, but to his surprise, Chao Yan raised the knife, as if he didn't care about him at all. Not interested, he turned around and said, "Don't run around in Heitian from now on, just remember it for me."

The tall and straight figure quickly disappeared behind the rock, and Rong Huai stared blankly at his back.

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Rong Huai didn't expect to see Chao Yan again within two days after this farewell.

Sumeru has a small battle every three days, and a big battle every five days. Taoist priests always have all kinds of intricate personal grievances to be resolved urgently. Just after the annual Black Moon Day passed, it was time for Baimen Dou Ling again.

The so-called Baimen Fighting Spirit refers to the folk ghost festival. At that time, the gates of the Yin and Yang worlds will be completely opened, and evil spirits will swarm out. All major sects will send top Taoist priests to resist. Of course, you can also take advantage of this opportunity. Select the favorite evil spirits to refine and subdue them.

It can be said that opportunities and risks coexist.

For Rong Huai, the yin energy is the most intense on the day of Ghost Festival, and Nie Qing's soul in the bracelet can be well nourished, and he also guards the passage between the yin and yang realms early to absorb the yin energy.

When the time came, sand and rocks flew and black mist covered the sky, he was swayed by the strong wind for a while, and he could barely see a familiar figure from the back. The other sect representatives had at most one or two evil spirits around him. Chao Yan was surrounded by at least one Hundreds of evil spirits.

"These people are all Taoist priests who were beheaded to death by Chao Yan in the past! After they turned into evil spirits, their strength has increased by at least ten times!"

"We were almost physically exhausted when we faced one head. He will face hundreds of heads this time. No matter how talented he is, he will probably be torn to pieces this time, right?" Someone gloated.

"Who made him act without scruples and be so bloodthirsty? The so-called cause must have fruit, hey, he deserves it."

……

Hearing these people's whispers, Rong Huai subconsciously clenched the palm beside him.

If Nie Qing hadn't drank that cup of poisoned wine, I am afraid that he is still trapped in the magic barrier now, and he must be indifferent to the things in front of him, but Nie Qing's death sounded like a wake-up call in his heart, and he was almost disappointed in his relationship. He pulled back from the edge, not to mention that he had just received Chao Yan's favor.

Rong Huai no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Chao Yan with big strides.

Divine power strangled two evil spirits who tried to sneak up on Chao Yan from behind, and he soon found out that his help was meaningless.

Chao Yan rampaged unscrupulously among the evil spirits, holding a killing knife in his hand, the body of the knife was stained with the blood of many people, and the majestic and fierce aura chopped these aggressive evil spirits to pieces.

The earth-shattering aura shattered the surrounding mountains and rocks, and the ground also cracked several cracks. Chao Yan stomped on the skull of an evil spirit and laughed, "You beggar dogs, you were my soul under the sword when you were alive. In the future, I will be the ghost under my sword."

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Rong Huai had never seen such a bloody massacre before, Chao Yan's blood-red figure was moving forward indomitably, and the evil spirits were crying and howling wherever he passed, and his soul was scattered.

"It's boring." A moment later, Chao Yan's side was empty, and neither people nor spirits dared to approach him, and there was only a bare face standing there blankly. He came: "It's you again? What are you doing around here?"

Rong Huai said, "I thought you needed help..."

"So you rushed over in a daze?" Chao Yan looked at him, his eyes fell on his arm, "Your arm is bleeding, don't you feel any pain?"

Rong Huai lowered his head and took a look, only to realize that he was accidentally cut by a branch. He didn't care about the stinging pain at all, not to mention that his wounds always healed quickly, "It's just a small injury."

Chao Yan re-examined the person in front of him, Rong Huai really had a face that could easily deceive people, the beautiful face was coated with a soft light in the dim light in the forest, it was really beautiful, but in this pair of The soul under the skin is not as weak as the outside.

"You are the first one who dares to come to my side when you see me killing people," Chao Yan said, "Oh, I almost forgot, you are the one who slaughtered the whole palace, and I blame you for having such an ugly face. Too confusing."

"However, I don't think you are as resentful as the rumors say."

Rumor has it that Ronghuai was a disaster from heaven, and he was carrying a lot of resentment, which caused the resentment to hurt people. The resentment was so terrifying when he was alive, and so many Taoists flocked to him, trying to make him an evil spirit.

"The rumors are just hearsay." Rong Huai said that he has been surrounded by rumors all his life, and he has long been used to it.

"That's right," Chao Yan appreciated his open-mindedness more and more, and a thought gradually became clear, "It's rare that you and I are both keen on killing people. If we are so like-minded, why not become friends?"

Rong Huai tried hard to argue: "...I'm not keen on killing people."

While speaking, there was a rustling sound in the grass, and a group of well-dressed Taoist priests came out from the shadow of the trees.They held the spells in their hands, holding the magic weapon, and they looked confident and sure about winning: "Suzerain Chao, this person is the one I'll be eyeing first. It's our rule here to come first, come first, don't you understand?"

Chao Yan killed people like hemp, but he never cared to meddle in other people's business. The Taoists didn't think he would intervene.

Rong Huai recognized that these people were the ones who had been chasing after him these days. He felt annoyed and frowned slightly. The Taoist priests also set their sights on him and planned to do something. The emperor of the world can enjoy the glory and wealth in the world, but he wants to run to the Sumeru Mountains and seek his own death, so we can't blame us."

"Look carefully, His Majesty Lang Kingdom is really beautiful, with delicate skin and tender flesh, even if he is refined into an evil spirit, his appearance is not bad."

"If you and I enjoy it, we will refine him."

"It works!"

The Taoist priests looked Rong Huai up and down, with sinister and greedy eyes, and threw dozens of spells at the same time, like a net under a hood.

However, the next moment, it was burned to the ground by the flames.

"Chao Yan! You!" Seeing the precious high-grade talisman reduced to ashes, the monks were so distressed that their hearts bleed and they jumped.

"What are you doing?!"

"The first one gets, are you going to break the thousands of years of Sumeru rules!?"

Rong Huai looked at the tall figure standing in front of him, drew his long knife out of its sheath, and Chao Yan let out a low smile, "As you all said, this His Majesty is so beautiful that even I am tempted, so I have no choice but to invite you I reluctantly gave up my love.",