Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 84 The villain wants to slap the demon

In the past hundred years, Xie Ziyou and Xie Heng had a very happy life.

They have seen the most beautiful Fenghuaxueyue in the world, sneaked into the deep sea, climbed the Qianrenxuefeng, and accepted a few disciples, but in the end they did the hand-handling shopkeeper-after guiding the basic swordsmanship, they lost people Bring it to Xu Wan’er.

Xu Wan’er complained again and again at first, but then gradually stopped.

Without him, this girl came together with a young disciple under Xie Hengzuo. The two of them were both men and women.

…The only problem is that you have lost your seniority.

But this is nothing.

The cultivator is a person who has won the world and has a long life. The path of cultivation is extremely difficult, and it is even more lonely and hard to endure in the depths. It is really not easy to find a satisfactory Taoist companion.

In comparison, the disparity of more than ten years is not a big deal.

When the final parting moment came, Xie Ziyou nestled in Xie Heng’s arms, reluctantly raised his hand, stroking his lover’s familiar eyebrows, fingertips sweeping his handsome eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and brave nose, and finally stayed in those tight squeezes. On his warm lips.

“…I am waiting for you in the next world.” Xie Ziyou’s voice was extremely soft, almost mumbling to himself.

He looked at Xie Hengwuliang’s eyes and gently brushed the water from the corners of his eyes: “Xie Heng, I don’t believe in coincidences or system bugs, but I believe in you. I’m leaving now, you must be like this The world is the same, hurry up and follow.”

Xie Heng grasped his lover’s slender hand, water flickered in his eyes, and said hoarsely: “Okay.”

He didn’t understand what Xie Ziyou meant. He just treated it as his lover couldn’t stand the loneliness in the underworld. He wanted to wait for him on Huangquan Road and told him to follow him quickly.

How can you make You You wait for a long time?

Xie Heng thought, even if you didn’t say it, I would do it.

Elder Xie of Wu Miao Peak left quietly, leaving only a letter before leaving, telling all those concerned that they were on a whim and decided to cross the heavy peak, cross the South Seas, and explore the new world.

In fact, Xie Heng carried Xie Ziyou’s ashes to the Ancient Secret Space.

The secret realm that has been opened for a century contains many secrets that no one can solve so far. The scenery is beautiful and suitable for long sleep.

No one will bother them.

After stepping into the secret realm, Xie Heng once again saw the colorful stream and the unchanging weeping willow on the riverside, with white flowers in full bloom, and the green grass swaying silently at the moment he saw him, seeming to have been waiting for a long time.

If they feel conscious, they retreat one after another to give way to a slender path.

This situation is extremely strange. If in normal times, Xie Heng would be vigilant and leave early.

But after his beloved wandering away from the world, his heart is as gray as death, he just staggers and walks forward in a trance, his mood is like a pool of stagnant water, and then strange scenes are presented in front of him, like a floating leaf thrown into an ice lake, drifting for a moment and then sinking At the end, it is difficult to make waves.

Xie Heng slowly stepped into the river.

——As if stepping into a ball of cotton wool.

From a distance, it is a river, but the moment you really walk in can you feel the difference.

The gurgling water does not touch the clothes. If you look carefully, it is actually hundreds of millions of tiny spots of light, colorful, like tiny tadpoles, and like stars. They cluster around Xie Heng and take him deeper. Place to dive.

The mundane skin is rapidly decomposing, and another force is gradually recovering.

——The Styx branch separates happiness and anger, connects sorrow and happiness, and connects life and death.

—— Stepping into this river, the soul will be dyed in the dark, the living will pass away, the dead will come back to life, all affairs and time and space are reversed and cycled.

The voice came from nowhere, and floated clearly into Xie Heng’s ears.

Under the light and shadow, a large flash of light and shadow flashed in his mind, the dazzling light exploded and extinguished before his eyes, and many pictures appeared clearly, Luoling, fish soup, the surprise embracing unexpectedly by the cliff, and the sweet liquid medicine between his lips and teeth. ……Floating light and glimpse, colorful, bit by bit, piece together the heart-shattering truth.

That is Guan Heng.

It’s also Xie Heng.

The corners of the young man’s lips rose up as the spot of light was wrapped around him, evoking a knowing smile.

-So that’s it.

You You never lied, but he was blindfolded and uneasy, unable to believe it.

…Since Heng can be related to Heng in the past, there can be Xie Heng now, will there be Zhao Heng, Qian Heng, Sun Heng, and Li Heng in the future?

Sorrow was swept away, hope and joy were like a pot of emerald green tea, accompanied by strands of fragrance, poured into the heart lake, crystal water splashing, white mist filled with mist.

Xie Heng’s tight heartstrings have been relaxed, surrounded by colorful lights, and the young man closed his eyes in relief.

——The picture in my mind suddenly changed.

In the endless void, a giant tree runs through the sky.

No amount of words can describe the magnificence, under that momentum, everything in the world is as small as an ant, a ant slowly climbing on a certain green leaf.

It showed a faint shadow between the gaps, thousands of branches swept across it, Xie Heng seemed to turn into a butterfly, flying lightly among the branches and leaves, leaping up to the crown of the tree, and resting on a jade-like leaf.

A voice said: “Did you think about it clearly?”

Totally out of control, Xie Heng only felt that his lips opened and closed automatically: “Of course I am clear. I have never been so sober as I am now.”

The tone was cheerful and joyful, as if after a long wait, the dawn was finally seen, and he was about to go to a thousand-year appointment.

“It’s really troublesome.” The voice murmured and said, “I don’t understand. What if you find him? He has his goal, you have your world, if you want to put it together, you will only become A stumbling block on his way home.”

A long silence.

A slender sigh was sighed from the mouth of “Xie Heng”, helpless, melancholy, and extremely complicated feelings, and finally all merged into a wry smile.

“I know.” He paused, then repeated, “I know all of them.”

Suddenly, the whirlpool was fierce and roared.

Xie Heng felt that his body and consciousness were cut into two. The body was pulled by the vortex and fell into the unknown thick fog. The sound of the waves roared in his ears, but his consciousness was still floating in front of the giant tree, unwillingly grabbing one. Roots and branches, breathless and concentrating——

“I will solve it.” He heard his voice clear, slow, but firm in his attitude, “It’s just…”

“Boom!”

The thunder and lightning suddenly blew in the ears, thunder rumbling, and people’s brains were humming, as if a thousand wild bees had built nests on the ears, and they were flying around the eardrums, roaring and roaring.

Xie Heng suddenly felt his hands and feet again.

A huge force came from within the whirlpool, slamming him out vigorously.

There was a bitter wind and rain outside, and the big raindrops shot on him like arrows, drenching him all over, the hurricane roared and swept away the last trace of heat in his body.

He was floating in the air, unable to find any support up and down, he could only fall helplessly in the cold wind, like a falling begonia.

With stiff limbs, Xie Heng struggled desperately, lifting his heavy eyelids, his vision blurred, and he barely looked out——

An electric glow quickly zoomed in front of his eyes, like a pillar penetrating through the world, swept down in a fierce manner.

…

Having not returned to the system space for a long time, Xie Ziyou was a little uncomfortable when he stepped in again.

This time he was in a good mood, his peachy eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth was humming a little tune, and he greeted the system: “Long time no see!”

System: “…Long time no see.”

His voice was full of bitterness and emotion, and it was hard to say a word.

Xie Ziyou has some doubts.

But he was anxious to enter the next world immediately to verify his conjecture, so he didn’t ask further, only urged the system to introduce new tasks soon.

The system was a little surprised. While selecting tasks for Xie Ziyou, he asked: “Youyou, did you have a happy holiday this time?”

Xie Ziyou smiled openly: “Happy.”

“Then why are you so anxious to go to the next task?”

“I want to see Xie Heng sooner.” Xie Ziyou was holding a small abacus in his heart, and said with confidence, “Look, the protagonist of the last world is him, and the protagonist of the last world is him again. You really believe there is such a coincidence. ?”

“…Uh, bug?”

Xie Ziyou raised his slender fingers and shook it in the air: “That’s also the super stubborn and the most difficult bug to fix-I guess it will be the same in the next world, hurry up and take the task.”

Seeing the host so swearing, full of longing, even the amber eyes filled with the light of expectation, the system had to smile wryly.

The task was quickly drawn out.

…

The land of gods and demons, demons and immortals coexist.

Although the immortal Dao is prosperous and the world is prosperous, the Yaozu, as the darling of the world, has an unparalleled advantage in the practice of the human race. Therefore, the two races are equal in power. Although it is secretly turbulent, it has always been safe on the surface.

But among the great powers of the demon race, there are many great demon with cruel temperament and wanton insults and murders of the people of the human race.

Similarly, there is no lack of greedy generations among the cultivators in the world, secretly plundering the little demon, skinning its flesh, digging its demon pill, and refining it into an elixir that can quickly improve cultivation.

The protagonist is the focus of conflicts in the entire world-he is a half-monster with two bloodlines in his body.

He was raised by the human race when he was a child, and when he was a little older, he was suspected of his life experience by the race because he accidentally revealed his blood talent.

The protagonist’s mother is afraid of being harmed by the family, so she can only send her son into the mountains secretly. Soon after that, a monster was born and killed people. No one was spared. Only the protagonist escaped death because he was not at home.

In the deep mountains, the helpless protagonist encounters several little monsters with ordinary but very kind-hearted cultivation. They become brothers and sisters, and they depend on each other from then on.

——It’s a pity that the good times don’t last long.

One day, a human monk passed by with his sword from the top of the mountain, and happened to ran into the protagonist’s little demon sister, and took her into the demon-catching flag and brought it back to the mountain gate, hoping to obtain her demon pill and refine it for his own use.

Unable to think hard, the protagonist can only walk out of the mountains, worship the sect where the monk is, and secretly rescue the little girl.

Since then, he has stepped into the magnificent world, stirring up the situation, and conquering the universe.

…

After reading the task introduction, Xie Ziyou was very satisfied.

Monster race, blood talent!

As he stepped into the tunnel of time and space, while facing the endless void, his thoughts were flying and he wanted to be wrong.

What bloodline will Xie Heng be?

Little cute demon fox, or beautiful young civet?

The so-called bloodline talent, is the protagonist accidentally showing cat ears or fox tail?

…No, how can Xie Heng be a civet, he is afraid that he is not going to change into a second ha, or a little Teddy every day.

So funny. Xie Ziyou couldn’t help but raise the corners of his lips, thinking that he would save some points this time, exchange for a video recorder, and leave an image of Xie Heng’s sand sculpture.

In the future, if this **** is stubborn and insists on asking what his previous life was like, he can say frankly: Your previous life was a cute and cute little Teddy.

Huh hee hee hee.