Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

Unable to break through for a long time, Shen Mian gradually lost his patience, but he could understand why many cultivation powers eventually became demons.

He hadn't made any progress in just a few days, and he was already feeling bored, while those practice wizards, who had been stagnant at the peak of the Ascension Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, were only one step away from ascending to heaven and becoming immortals, but they still couldn't cross that threshold. Naturally, he will be driven crazy.

Shen Mian has no doubt that when the human race reaches that level of cultivation, their awe of the gods will be weakened a lot. Therefore, they will not submit to it, but will only feel resentment, hatred, and hate that the gods have given them the way to practice, but blocked the way to become immortals.

At that time, when the mind becomes chaotic and the Dao mind becomes muddy, it will naturally become a demon.

Shen Mian ate the red dates, secretly thought it was strange, could it be that he really had to wait for more than ten years like the original owner before he could reshape the Yuan Dan?Could it be that human fate is really destined and cannot be changed?

Unauthorized modification, will it cause bad things to happen again?

Shen Mian was lying on the side of the table, frowning and contemplating, but suddenly she turned her head and asked a little purple crow beside the table: "Tell me, can people who don't believe in fate live for a long time?"

The little purple crow lowered its head, and lightly pecked Shen Mian's fingers with its sharp beak, as if to please.

Shen Mian snorted softly, "You're the one who is clever." He picked up a red date and brought it to its mouth, watched it bite it a little bit, and quickly ate up the whole red date.

"I really envy you." Shen Mian whispered.

His original intention was that he envied that Ziya could live for many years without having to practice hard, but he even dreamed of a mere hundred years.

But this sentence fell into Mozun's ears, but it had a different meaning.What's so enviable about a little bird?Naturally, you can fly freely in the sky.

So the Lord of the Demon Realm, who had been cold-blooded for thousands of years, felt a little soft-hearted at this moment.

He stepped into the hall, looked at the human teenager lying on the table, and said, "I will take you out."

"Where are you taking me?"

"outside world."

The outside world he mentioned naturally refers to outside of the demon world, except for the Netherworld, the mountains and rivers, other places are called "outside" in the demon world.

Shen Mian shook her head, and persuaded her in a sister-in-law's tone: "Little ancestor, please don't make trouble again, and embarrass your superior."

The main board of the Demon Realm had an immature face, a little displeased, and said: "This deity never stirs up trouble."

Shen Mian gently raised her beautiful eyebrows, and said, "Oh? Last time I was seriously injured and almost died. The person who ate a lot of my blood, could it be you?"

The little devil frowned, and explained very seriously: "This deity will not die. It can be recovered after a hundred years of seclusion at most."

It was his carelessness that time, even if a boy in the Nascent Soul stage got the sword, he would not be able to display one-tenth of its strength, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

Shen Mian still did not agree, saying: "But you will still get hurt. If you get hurt, I will be worried, and your lord will also be worried, so you should not leave the Demon Realm."

"The situation was special that time, and it won't happen this time." After finishing speaking, the little devil added: "This deity will protect you."

Shen Mian blinked her eyes, but smiled, and said, "I don't know why, but I always believe your words unconsciously. Could it be because you are too similar to Your Majesty?"

The little devil pursed his lips, his cold little face felt uncomfortable for a moment, he turned around immediately, and said: "Going to the outside world, you have to change your clothes, otherwise you will be in trouble."

With a wave of his hand, Shen Mian changed into a blue and white gown, which is common monk clothing, but the texture is very soft and smooth. Very delicate and beautiful jade pendant, I can't tell what pattern it is, but it looks very precious.

Shen Mian picked up the jade pendant and played with it between her fingers, but said: "I haven't promised you yet."

"Why don't you agree?"

Shen Mian was silent for a moment, and said, "If we leave here with you, we won't be able to see His Majesty again."

The little devil was slightly taken aback, and said, "I'll be back soon."

Without waiting for Shen Mian to argue, he held Shen Mian's wrist with one hand, and the two disappeared in place.

***

Unlike the Netherworld, where the mountains and rivers are cloudy and cold all the year round, and the sun never sees, the outside world is full of flowers, green waters, and a prosperous scene.

The two were boating on the lake, Shen Mian was standing on the bow of the boat in a light blue Confucian robe, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were dreamlike, this lake is not big at all, the people on the shore were bewildered, and followed the boat.

With a straight face, the little devil called him into the cabin.

Shen Mian sat down opposite him, picked up a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and said, "Little ancestor, you must come out, is there something urgent to do?"

The little devil nodded.Finding materials for him to refine elixir and reshape Yuan elixir is of course a priority.

Shen Mian asked again: "What is the important matter, can you talk to me about it?"

The little devil looked at him and didn't answer.

Shen Mian pointed at herself blankly, "Is it related to me?"

The little devil raised his head and took a sip of the strong wine. He was so immature, but he gulped down alcohol in such a skillful and casual manner, it was really weird.

It was only at this time that Shen Mian deeply realized that the little devil in front of him was actually an old monster who had lived for many, many years.

Shen Mian suddenly remembered that he had become more and more intimate with him recently, and was taken aback, and tentatively said: "Little ancestor, may I ask you a question."

"ask."

It's so easy to talk, Shen Mian was even more uneasy, and asked: "Do you mean...to me?"

The little devil looked at him in bewilderment.

Shen Mian simply said, "Don't tell me you have an affair with me?"

The little devil looked at him, and after a long time, he said, "So what."

"What's the matter?" Shen Mian snatched the jug from him, filled a glass for herself, drank it all, and said, "Of course this is wrong, you should know that I only have Your Majesty in my heart, if you like me, I will I can't answer you..."

The serious face on the opposite side didn't seem to be moved, but when he looked closely, the clear purple pupils shone slightly, looking very gentle.

Shen Mian said: "Aren't you angry?"

Shaking his head.

Shen Mian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this little devil probably hadn't seen anyone for many years, and seeing a beauty like him suddenly, and getting along with him every day, it was inevitable that feelings would arise, it was not love.

***

Opposite the green lake is a tea house called "Ming Ju". The owner of the tea house is a practitioner and also does some spiritual stone trading, so monks often drink tea here.

Mingju is on the second floor.

A man in luxurious clothes stood by the window, waved a gold-painted folding fan, looked at the green lake in the distance, and said with emotion: "Brother Ji, I just saw a fairy."

Sitting beside the table was a young man in black, with black hair tied up behind his head, and a huge black blade on his back, his handsome face showed a bit of cold blood.

"Immortal?" The young man in black clothes seemed to remember something, his eyes became colder, and he said: "The more beautiful a person is, the more ruthless they are, and the appearance is the most unreliable."

"Brother Ji, why did you say that? Looking at you, you seem to have a story. I wonder if you can share it with me."

Ji Changli pulled his lower lip, and said, "It's just a lesson, it's not a story, so don't mention it."

He absolutely refused to tell others about that humiliating past.Although he didn't know whether Shen Jingyu was dead or wasted, that person wasn't worth his effort.

The boat was moored on the shore, and two people came down from the case, one was a handsome boy of eighteen or nine years old, the other was a boy of about ten years old, both of them had good looks, especially the former, who was dressed in blue and white silk brocade, Eyebrows are picturesque, like a fairy coming to the world.

The luxuriously dressed young man called out again: "Ji, brother Ji, come and see, there is such a beauty in this world, if you don't see it, you will regret it for the rest of your life..."

Ji Changli snorted coldly, walked to the window casually and looked down, then was completely stunned.Shen Mian happened to raise her head, and the two looked at each other, as if time had stood still.

Ji Changli recalled that a few years ago, he was just a fledgling boy who had just established his foundation, bearing the expectations of the entire Ji family, and worshiping under the elder Jianfeng of the Haoxuan Immortal Sect.

It was a beautiful spring day, and the peach blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom. He was standing at the bottom of the steps, and Shen Jingyu was standing in the stone pavilion above the steps, surrounded by all the disciples like stars and the moon, looking down at him like this , the brows are full of high-spirited, noble and indescribable.

He seemed to see a fairy, and he couldn't help being crazy.

The disciples all laughed and laughed at him for being such a fool, only that one said with a smile: "None of you are allowed to bully the junior brother, otherwise I will definitely not spare him lightly."

Xu Shi was too lonely to leave home alone, and no one cared about him for a long time, so he was moved by it.

He was only more than ten years old at that time, and his vision was shallow, but now it is different. He clearly knows what kind of ugly heart lies under this beautiful and almost perfect skin.

Shen Mian looked at him because he thought this face was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was at the moment, so the system transferred the memory of the original owner to him.

Shen Mian's expression didn't move, but she was slightly startled in her heart, "This kid seems much more handsome?"

The system said: [With the improvement of the realm of practice, people's character, momentum, and even appearance will be improved accordingly. 】

Shen Mian felt very sorry, because he couldn't improve his realm, so he had no choice but to look away regretfully.

Accompanying Ji Changli was Murong Ming, the eldest grandson of the Murong clan.Different from the family of cultivating immortals like the Ji family, the Murong family is a royal family, so the Murong family's children are often very proud.

Murong Ming said happily: "Brother Ji, you can see that the young master was looking at you and me just now? I think he intends to make friends with us, why don't you go downstairs and talk about it?"

Ji Changli was still thinking about it before Shen Jingyu looked away without hesitation, feeling as if a sharp thorn had been pricked in his heart, making him very uncomfortable.

This person is actually still alive, and he is living very well, even going boating on the lake with others, and drinking tea in teahouses with others.Seeing his face, he was indifferent.

As expected of Shen Jingyu, as expected of him.

Shen Mian and the little devil entered the teahouse, and the little devil asked him with a straight face, "You know that person just now."

Shen Mian said: "He was the junior of my sect in the past. Back then, I almost killed him. Later, my Yuandan was shattered and almost died. It was evened. So now I have no enmity or grudge with him. Friendship can be said."

The little devil was still dissatisfied, "You watched him for a long time."

Shen Mian said: "I never expected to meet it when I first came out, so I was a little surprised. If you don't like it, I won't watch it."

The little devil was satisfied with this.

That kid can use that sword, he is a very troublesome person.But he didn't intend to tell this stupid human race, otherwise he would worry about it again.

Shen Mian promised well, but she was thinking in her heart, could this Ji Changli be the Son of Destiny?Falling off the cliff again, and holding a divine weapon in his hand, in the previous battle with the demon world, he withstood a blow from the demon king and made a big splash.

But he had a grudge against him, and maybe even wanted to kill him.

That's right, the original owner's father, who was at the peak of the Mahayana period, is not here. If Ji Changli wants to kill him, it will be really dangerous.

He hurriedly grabbed the little devil's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Although I think I have no enmity with him, it is inevitable that he will hold grudges against me, little ancestor, you must protect me."

Ji Changli and Murong Ming came down from upstairs and happened to see this scene.Just now, he was a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and was as cold as the moon, but at this moment, he was acting like a baby with the same ten-year-old child, with a cute and lazy appearance, so that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Ji Changli clenched his fists violently, thinking that Shen Jingyu had never treated him like this when he was playing around with him, could it be because he was really easy to talk, obeyed him in everything, obeyed what he said, and confessed like a master?

He originally thought that when Shen Jingyu Yuandan was shattered, his cultivation was completely destroyed, and he was thrown out of the Haoxuan Immortal Sect, there would be no love or hatred between them.

But seeing him again now, he felt very unwilling.