The Harem Rescue Project

This voice...is the sword spirit of Zixiaojian talking to her?

Lin Qianshuang's eyes flashed with thought, she grabbed the stone statue's raised thumb, turned over and sat firmly on the fist of the stone's palm, and said easily: "The destined person? Like you who have refined the spirit?" The magic weapon of consciousness should not all look at a word of fate. I wake you up to show that there is a destiny between us, since there is a destiny, why do you wait for a destined person who may not be able to wait, instead of choosing me?"

Zi Xiaojian flew out a ray of spiritual light and surrounded Lin Qianshuang's body as if examining her cultivation. After the surrounding light disappeared, the voice of the sword spirit came angrily.

"Yellow-haired girl, even a demon baby made of elixir and magic pills like you dares to come to Xiaoxiang. I don't know how many male cultivators you have seduced to obtain such a cultivation level. What I hate the most is you, a crooked demon who wants to reach the sky in one step. Zi Xiao is full of righteousness, how could he be willing to be used by a shameless demon cultivator who poisons living beings! I don’t know why you can break through the barrier and come here, don’t think about it Get any benefits from this immortal!"

This sword also has cultivation discrimination and gender discrimination?

Why does the magic cultivator have to poison the living beings?

Why does a female cultivator with a high cultivation base have to seduce a male cultivation base to obtain such a cultivation base?

Lin Qianshuang felt that the logical thinking of this sword was incredible. According to modern people, if this sword is a man, it must be a proper straight male cancer.

This Zixiao sword was indeed as annoying as its owner.

Lin Qianshuang clicked her tongue, and said with a sneer: "It is indeed an ancient sword from the prehistoric era, a stubborn old antique, how can good and evil be distinguished like this, is it possible that apart from the way of self-cultivation, all sentient beings practice wrong? Isn’t the purpose of cultivation all to ascend to immortality and godhood? There are so many cultivation paths in this world, you don’t care which one others take, as long as they can ascend without conscience? Besides, in the cultivation world, the weak and the strong prey on the strong, whether it is male or female. What's important."

Zixiao Sword Spirit said sharply: "Bold demon cultivator, you are talking nonsense, I didn't hurt you with sword energy because you are a woman, if you say one more word, I will expel you. "

Lin Qianshuang patted the ashes on her body and stood up, said indifferently: "Isn't it just a broken sword? You think I really care about you. If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't even bother to look at you."

The blade of the sword was kicked a few more times impolitely.

For the first time, the peerless divine weapon revered and yearned for by sword cultivators in the world, the ancient divine sword Zixiaojian was kicked around like broken copper.

If it weren't for the fact that the female demon is pleasing to the eye and quite eye-catching, the Zixiao sword spirit would have cut the woman in half with sword energy.

However, this is the first time that Zixiao Sword Spirit has seen such an ascetic ascetic. Ordinary ascetics are all respectful and respectful when they see it, begging it to come out of the mountain for their use, but the female demon cultivator in front of him is really a It's a weird thing, not only punching and kicking (?) at him, but also contemptuously contradicting it, it's really unheard of.

Lin Qianshuang turned into a ball of demonic energy and slid down to the ground. Suddenly, she thought of something and climbed up again.

Seeing that Lin Qianshuang appeared in front of it again, Zixiao Sword Spirit couldn't help but groaned in her heart, stupid woman, is she apologizing to it this time? If she said a few more good words, maybe, It can teach her some wonderful skills that have been lost.

"Senior, I've thought about it, you don't look tall without a scabbard like you. As an ancient divine sword, you should have a scabbard that is comparable to the grace of a divine sword."

Lin Qianshuang looked at the form of the Zixiao Excalibur with a face of admiration, and there seemed to be stars dancing in her blue eyes, and she said eagerly: "I happen to have a top-quality spirit stone that is rare in a thousand years, it is cast The excellent material of the scabbard, how about letting this junior try it? It is also just atonement for the disrespect just now.”

Zixiao Sword Spirit's adoring gaze towards Lin Qianshuang is very useful, and he is very proud of it. Look, the monk who insulted it just now is obediently flattering it. Women are hypocrisy.

The ancient sword can only admit one sheath in person in his life, and he must not repent.

Although Zixiao Sword Spirit was proud of himself, he was not dazzled by Lin Qianshuang's flattery, and said cautiously: "What material do you want to use to make the sword scabbard of the immortal?"

Lin Qianshuang took out a piece of titanium alloy from the jade slip, and the strange stone that did not belong to this world and shone with the unique silver luster of rare metals immediately attracted the attention of Zixiao Sword Spirit.

"What kind of spirit stone is this? I have never seen it before. This kind of material is absolutely extraordinary. It is just right for my sword scabbard."

The sword light transformed by the Zixiao sword was so fond of flying around a piece of titanium alloy that it became more and more pleasing to the eye. He carved a sword mark on this spirit stone on the spot, leaving an exclusive mark on the scabbard.

The piece of titanium alloy given by the system is really powerful, and Zixiao Sword Spirit likes it so much, so he marked it with the scabbard mark casually.

[Host, Miao Zan Miao Zan, I added some other materials to this titanium alloy, which is four catties heavier than normal ones, hehehe, I guarantee that Liang Jingxuan, a thin bamboo pole, won’t even be able to lift his waist after getting the sword. 】

Lin Qianshuang praised the system a few words, and responded: "Very good, the ancient divine sword never leaves the sheath, and blood will be seen when it leaves the sheath, which is enough for Liang Jingxuan to work on."

She patted the hilt of the Zixiao sword. At this time, it's time to forge the shape of the scabbard.

Lin Qianshuang rubbed her chin and thought for a while, then said solemnly, "The paint color of this scabbard should be matched with cheap death Barbie pink, that kind of flirtatious color is more in line with the aesthetics of straight male cancer."

As soon as the words fell, the piece of metal turned into the shape of a scabbard, painted in a very girlish pink.

Lin Qianshuang raised the corners of her mouth slightly in wicked amusement, and continued: "When I was a child, I watched Ba La La Xiao Moxian. The little wings on the magic wand were also good. They looked lively and lively, and the five-pointed star that saved the world, that is. The evolved cute master is an excellent standard configuration, um... I think the engraved pattern on the sword body can be a piggy page, and countless piggy pages are engraved on it. It can not only conquer the earth, but also conquer the world. universe."

The system defaulted to Lin Qianshuang's design, and the narrow and long scabbard floating in midair instantly had two small white wings and a pentagram inlaid in the center, and the engraving of Piggy Page ran along the scabbard. Stretching upwards, he dominated the entire sheath in an instant.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the pink scabbard weighing 34 kilograms with satisfaction. She imagined Liang Jingxuan panting and bending over to carry this coquettish scabbard, and almost burst into tears from laughter.

The pink scabbard wrapped the majestic Zixiao sword and completely merged into one.

The Zixiao Sword Spirit seemed to be stunned by its grotesque and uninhibited scabbard. It had never seen such a weird scabbard shape.

After all, this is the scabbard that will be with you forever. It has never seen or appreciated such a bright pink color.

Zixiao Sword Spirit asked Lin Qianshuang, "Moxiu, are you playing tricks on me? Why does this scabbard look so weird?"

Lin Qianshuang suppressed a smile, and with a serious face, said in a patient and serious tone when explaining design concepts to customers on weekdays: "Senior, you are so ignorant, the pattern on the scabbard has disappeared in this world. The auspicious thing, the sheath surface is pink, which is similar to the color of the scorpion in the Guanghan Tianchi in the rumors. The phoenix soars straight to the sky, and your golden and purple sword energy is surrounded by the beauty of dragon and phoenix. Look at the inlaid thing in the middle is the Ziwei emperor star, which is located in the middle of the sheath, and it has the majesty of a king. The aura of majesty is vividly displayed.”

When Zixiao Sword Spirit heard Lin Qianshuang's explanation, although he felt that the scabbard was inappropriate, he couldn't find any faults, so he was speechless.

It carefully chewed Lin Qianshuang's words, but felt that there was some truth in it, and the scabbard was a bit pleasing to the eye.

"Senior, someone is still waiting for me outside, so I won't bother you. I made this scabbard exclusively for you. You must not tell others."

Lin Qianshuang bowed respectfully towards Zixiaojian, her curved eyes were clear and moving.

She said with a slight smile, "I wish you to find your destined person as soon as possible, and get out of the control of the Prisoner Sword Formation."

Lin Qianshuang silently added, it is best to find Liang Jingxuan as soon as possible, she is looking forward to his appearance when he is wearing a sword, he must be very... well, charming.

A wisp of devilish energy flew out from the big hole in the ground, and the mighty might of the Nascent Soul's devilish energy made all the monsters in a radius of dozens of miles tremble and flee.

Lin Qianshuang stood up with her sleeves fluttering. She flicked her sleeves lightly, releasing a strong demonic energy, and the surrounding sand and dust gathered together to form a huge vortex and poured into the place where the Zixiao Sword was. Everything was reburied and flattened.

"Shuangshuang, why did it take you so long to come out? I'm so worried about you."

Lin Qianshuang turned around, and Bai Wan stood not far from her, with a haggard look on her face, as if she had been waiting in anxiety for a long time.

Seeing that Lin Qianshuang was intact, Bai Wan walked towards her and hugged her tightly in the next second.

The strength of the hands placed on Lin Qianshuang's waist seemed to strangle her waist.

"Xiao Wan, why are you trying so hard? Are you trying to kill me? My waist is almost broken."

Lin Qianshuang pushed Bai Wan away, covered her waist and looked at her sadly.

"Shuangshuang, let me rub it for you."

With worried eyes in her eyes, Bai Wan touched Lin Qianshuang's waist with both hands, kneading and pressing with skillful techniques, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and in the invisible dark place, a smug look of taking advantage flashed across her face .

Lin Qianshuang is very sensitive to physical contact and is also very ticklish. She wanted to refuse Bai Wan's massage, but when she was about to say it, she was blocked by Bai Wan's aggrieved expression, so she had to give up.

The fingertips on the waist that were massaged and kneaded were unknowingly hot and scalding through the clothes and stuck to the skin. I don't know if it was her illusion. The heart rate of the person behind me seemed to be beating fast, and her breathing was unconsciously increasing.

Lin Qianshuang felt that the temperature around her was rising, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She wondered if it was because she was too sensitive that she had this strange feeling of rising temperature.

A place on the waist that was prone to itching was pressed several times with seemingly nothing.

Lin Qianshuang's breathing was stagnant, and when the sensitive waist point was touched, her tear glands slightly lost control, and she subconsciously grabbed the fidgeting hand.

Bai Wan looked at Lin Qianshuang with a puzzled face, and asked in bewilderment: "What's wrong, is my strength too heavy?"

Lin Qianshuang blushed with shame, she couldn't tell Bai Wan that it was just such an ordinary waist massage, she was so stimulated by the touch of her waist that she felt it.

In the real world, more than one person thinks that she is too sexually frigid, and that she has no interest in the explosive visuals, which is as tasteless as drinking plain water.

Why is her body so sensitive and emotional here?

Whether facing Han Shengyao, or facing Bai Wan in front of him.

Bai Wan looked at her with a confused face, while she had a panicked face, which seemed a bit awkward.

Lin Qianshuang quickly changed the subject and said, "Xiaowan, didn't you tell me that you will tell me your real name after I pass through the last layer of thunder. If I still use a fake name for you, it's not enough Interesting."

"I thought what was going on, so you wanted to ask my name."

There was a smile on Bai Wan's face, her eyes were so spoiled that she pinched Lin Qianshuang's face and said, "Xuan Luowan, this is my real name, you have to remember it, don't make a mistake .”

Xuan Luowan, this name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere.

In , I seem to have seen this name, but it seems to only exist in the dialogue.

Lin Qianshuang blinked her eyes. She is not a genius with excellent memory. She has long forgotten the content of this conversation that appeared in an unknown chapter.

Xuan Luowan, the format of this name seems to be very similar to that of the Demon Emperor.

She can't be the Demon Emperor!

Lin Qianshuang panicked at this moment of thinking, and quickly summoned the system to ask.

[Host, Xuan Luowan is not the target of your rescue strategy, your rescue target is the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor {Xuan Luoqing}.Once the target of the strategy appears, the favorability task interface will automatically pop up, so the host does not need to worry. 】

Lin Qianshuang relaxed a bit, it's fine if it's not the target of the raid, it's rare for her to find a sincere friend in this world, if she still uses false means to treat her, then it's too... not human.

"Shuangshuang, when you experienced the last thunder calamity, I found the body of the former demon emperor in a cracked ground. His demonic energy had not dissipated, and his soul was imprisoned in a wooden coffin. Guess what, I found it." What."

Seeing Bai Wan looking at her with a mysterious smile, Lin Qianshuang couldn't help feeling a little curious, and said, "What did you find?"

Bai Wan blinked her right eye playfully, and said: "I saw that the Demon Emperor seemed to be refining the former Demon Emperor's body, sucking his skills and spirit. After he left, I carefully inspected the former Demon Emperor's body and found There are fatal beating marks on his head, obviously injured by the magic weapon of the Demon Emperor."

The former Demon Emperor was Han Shengyao's mentor, but was killed by the current Demon Emperor.

An inscrutable smile appeared on Lin Qianshuang's cheek, Han Shengyao, if you knew that the person you once loved was such an unfaithful and unrighteous person who killed the master, would you still let him Sit firmly on the throne of the Demon Emperor?

In the far distance of the sky, there was a group of robbery clouds lingering faintly. After a long time, the dark clouds cleared and the sky cleared again.

Han Shengyao, who was far away in the Nine Serene Secret Realm, was resting on the seat. She seemed to have noticed something strange, and stared in one direction.

The cultivation base of Dujie's great power allowed her to sense movements within a radius of a hundred miles.

The higher the cultivation base, the closer the distance to the heaven.

The fate of heaven and earth, and the tangled threads of karma floated in the mustard space of meditation, but a karmic thread connected to her suddenly moved.

Han Shengyao's eyes suddenly opened, and her dark purple eyes were gloomy for a moment. Her apprentice was able to cultivate into a devil baby in just half a month. Killed her on promotion.

Unless, keep killing monks, and use the method of sucking inner alchemy to fill up the original incomplete foundation little by little.

"Shuang'er, you are too anxious, do you know what price you have to pay?"

Han Shengyao narrowed her purple eyes slightly, showing a hint of worry, she pursed her lower lip slightly, spread her right hand, and the tourmaline floated on the palm of her hand,

There are still a few months left to get out of the secret realm, and the apprentice going against the sky will definitely lead to bumps and tribulations on her path of cultivation, and it will be even more difficult to cross the tribulation and ascend with the obstruction of the heavenly way. After becoming a lover, he will practice double cultivation techniques with her every day, and then kill a few demon cultivators every month to replenish her body. Maybe it can reverse her fate and reshape the magic roots.

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed by in a hurry.

In the Yixiang Building of Tianshu City, at the high-hanging popular nameplate, there is an extra comprehension master named "Mr. Xieyu".

This person never showed his face, let alone whether she (he) was male or female, human or demon, only knew that she (he) kept taking orders for assassinations, and the mission targets were all notorious monks of the Four Paths.

"Master Xie Yu" is different from those popular top cards who want high rewards. The reward she (he) wants is only the corpse of the mission target.

For this reason, many monks in the world of human cultivation praised her (him) as a model of justice in eliminating evil and promoting good.

It is rumored that she (he) has a superb piano skill, and has a very good friendship with the sword master Du Shuang, and the two often talk happily over wine.

And many men and women who are sad and depressed in the world, once they come to Yixiang Pavilion, listen to her (him) piano sound, and talk to her (him) for a while, they will untie their knots and smile.

The reputation of "Master Xie Yu" who can "Jie Yu" has gradually spread in Tianshu Sanxiu City. Her (him) whereabouts are unpredictable and her identity is mysterious, which has become a big mystery in the gossip circle in the world of human cultivation. figure.

In the study room on the fifth floor of Yixiang Building, there are two people sitting and drinking tea facing each other in the hazy curtain.

Suddenly one of them stood up, picked up a thick stack of sword formulas and secret books on the table, and was about to leave.

"You have to leave in such a hurry. Today is the grand ceremony for the canonization of the devil queen. It's really surprising that the devil emperor didn't take a fancy to the superb Bai Wan, but instead took a fancy to you, who is emotionally like a log."