I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 129 Dressed as the villain master in the hero's rebirth story 07

"Master, brother, brother Lingyuan, we were wrong, we didn't say anything."

"Yes, yes, we didn't see anything, we didn't know anything, we'll leave right away."

"Brother, don't worry, we will never tell anyone that we met you, and we will never disturb you. If you go far away, we have never seen you before, and we don't even know where you are."

Several people hurriedly saved themselves, trembling, and ran away without waiting for his answer after speaking.

What a joke, if you don't run, why don't you stay and wait to be beaten?

Haven't they been beaten enough during this time?I really don't want to do it again, it's too bad.

How could they be so unlucky, they happened to run into the time when the senior brother was in such a mess.

Sure enough, he still doesn't agree with Senior Brother Lingyuan.

sad.

Will Lingyuan let them go?

of course not.

Even if he can't use both spiritual energy and demonic energy now, it's still more than enough to clean up a few trash juniors.

One galloped forward, one with each hand, grabbed the last two people and flung them, stretched out their feet, hooked the two people in front of them, and pulled back directly, using their strength, fell to the other person's side, kicked In the past, the person was forced to retreat and fell to the ground, falling to the bottom and squatting.

"Ouch."

"it hurts."

"Well... Senior brother."

"You want to run after using the mechanism?" Lingyuan looked down at the few people who failed to catch another move, full of disgust: "Brother is giving you a good lesson today, in the secret realm, don't mess around." Reach out."

As soon as the few people heard it, horrible memories couldn't help but arise, and they wailed immediately.

"Brother, we were wrong, we will be obedient, and we will never move the mechanism."

"Yes, yes, we won't move. We have never moved since we came in. We are very good, and we haven't seen any mechanism at all."

"Yes, yes, brother, don't worry, we all know it, there is no need to teach it, we promise that no mechanism will be moved, even if we see it, we will not reach out."

Lingyuan didn't listen to their excuses at all, "We are the only ones here, if you didn't do it, how could it be me?" His eyes flashed, "Don't argue."

After speaking, he attacked again, targeting the places that would not really hurt his muscles and bones, without mercy.

In the quiet corridor, screams soon rang out.

One sound was louder than the other, and the sound was more mournful than the other.

Some penetration.

Luo Qing, who was sitting on the throne, moved her ears, why did it feel like there was a sound?

But listen carefully, there is nothing, could it be something else set up in this mansion?

Withdrawing his attention, he continued to look at the human-skinned beauties standing full of His Majesty, resting his hands on the armrest, dragging his chin, and said with great interest: "Come on, let's have a dance, I haven't seen what human-skinned dancing is." What does it look like?"

I don't know if they really understood Luo Qing's words, or what, the human skin with hollow eyes and soft skin all moved their hands and feet stiffly.

It's just that he hasn't moved for too long, and his limbs are very stiff. Either the skin of his left foot stepped on the skin of his right foot, or the skin of this person's left hand hit the skin of that person's right cheek.

What's more vicious is that the human skin can't control its own skin, and it floats up, stepping on this human skin and stepping on that human skin.

The scene fell into chaos for a while, and the group of demons danced wildly in response to the word.

Luo Qing looked at it with disgust, "I have no sense of beauty at all, forget it, let's sing a song, your dancing is really ugly."

Human skin beauties: "..."

An empty mouth with no mouth at all, how can it make a sound?

After a long time without waiting for any movement, Luo Qing put his right leg lightly on his left leg, slightly dissatisfied: "You can't even sing, it's too much of a failure." Pointing his finger at his chin, thinking for a while, the corners of his lips curled up: "That performance Let's fight and see which of you skinny beauties can become the most beautiful one."

This command was effective, and the skinny beauties who had calmed down suddenly began to fight lightly and softly.

After watching a round, Luo Qing felt bored.

Human skin performances are nothing more than that. I really don't know what kind of strange hobby the owner of this palace has.

Standing up, there was a slight click sound, Luo Qing looked back, and the chair he was sitting on turned around.

With arms folded, he waited curiously to see what mechanism he touched.

The underground is 'educating' in full swing, and the stable ground began to shake again.

Lingyuan realized what had happened almost immediately, and his expression changed: "Who has moved the mechanism again, damn it, didn't I say not to move casually."

The few disciples who had been beaten miserably grabbed the nearest thing, wanting to cry without tears, to prevent themselves from falling, full of sorrow.

"I didn't move it, I have no mechanism at all."

"It's not me either."

"I didn't move either."

"I have been stuck here for a long time, and there is nothing."

"I'm naked too."

So, it really wasn't their touch.

Since it is not them, it is self-evident who these people are here.

Several people looked at Lingyuan in unison, and said in unison, full of accusations. "Brother Lingyuan, you touched it!"

Lingyuan: "..."

Is it me?

I glanced around and found that there seemed to be no difference around the few people. Could it be that I touched the solid ground and walls by myself?

That's not right, he was obviously just beating someone just now, so he didn't hit any wall.

Unless it was when he was beating them, didn't notice, touched, or when he threw people out, they accidentally touched something and didn't pay attention.

So, in the final analysis, it's all their problem and has nothing to do with me.

"Don't quibble, you just touched it." Ling Yuan made a final decision, but his eyes scanned the entire side hall again, wanting to see if there was any place to hide.

The few disciples were depressed and very aggrieved. Even if it was really related to them, it was Brother Lingyuan's own fault. If he hadn't acted first, they would not have paid attention.

If they couldn't beat them, they would really rebel.

It's so cruel, I can't beat it, I cried.

Seeing that the ground was cracked, Lingyuan jumped down wisely. It wasn't that he didn't want to save himself, but based on his previous experience, he had better take the initiative to avoid embarrassment.

'bang bang'

'boom'

'bang'

"Ouch."

"It hurts."

"Ah, the bone is broken."

The few disciples who were not spared fell down one after another, their facial features wrinkled into a ball, and their teeth grinned in pain.

Now they will experience the tragedy that Brother Lingyuan suddenly fell from the sky before.

Because Lingyuan had been prepared for a long time, he turned over and jumped up as soon as he landed, successfully catching up with everyone, and stood there steadily, with a calm expression on his face, as if he hadn't experienced anything like them just now.

Staring at the few people rolling on the ground, he taunted: "You are so weak, you can't avoid such a small problem, don't you feel ashamed?"

Several disciples: "..."

So angry.

Lingyuan was in a good mood, and was about to say a few words in disgust, when a beam of light came down, and a hole was opened on the roof not far away.

Lingyuan reflexively prepared to dodge, and it was these few times that he had a stress reaction.

But before he took two steps, he saw a staircase suspended in mid-air hanging down, and then, the whole space brightened up.

This should be a place dedicated to cultivating spiritual plants. There is a large spiritual field not far away, in which there are many spiritual plants that are over ten thousand years old.

On the wall behind Lingzhi is a small ditch, the milky white liquid glistens under the white light.

If he looks good, it should be Wannian Lingrui.

Just one drop can cross two realms.

It is hard to find gold in the world of comprehension, but there are so many here.

In addition, there is a Taoist door next to it. Lingyuan vaguely felt that something was calling him to let him in. His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he stepped out subconsciously, and he was awakened by a cold voice.

"Why are you all lying on the ground?"

Master!

Lingyuan woke up suddenly, turned around, and saw his master, facing the bright light, slowly walking down the suspended stairs, with elegant manners, and his snow-white clothes were not stained with any dirt.

"Lingyuan, why are you so dusty?" Luo Qing saw that his cheap apprentice was here too, but it was better than a group of wailing ones lying on the ground, but it didn't look like a jade tree facing the wind at all. Embarrassed.

Lingyuan, Lingyuan ran over aggrieved, wanted to pull his master's hand, but was afraid that the ashes on his body would stain him, so he stopped abruptly, turned to a group of unlucky juniors on the ground, and opened his mouth to complain.

"Master, it's all them, tell them not to mess with the mechanism, don't be reckless, and be careful, but they just don't listen, and we are all tricked."

ha?

The few disciples who managed to slow down, stared at their thick-browed and big-eyed senior in disbelief, heartbroken,

They know that the senior brother is not a man, but this is too much, so angry.

However, this is not over yet, their seniors are still constantly refreshing their perception of his inhumanity.

"Fortunately, I gave them some special training before, so that they can react at critical moments and keep themselves." Lingyuan looked at his master expectantly, with the words "Praise me" on the left cheek, and "Praise me quickly" on the right cheek .

Luo Qing looked at the proud cheap apprentice with a funny face, and patted his head: "Well, not bad, you did a good job."

Lingyuan was instantly happy, and even forgot the embarrassment seen by cheap junior brother and the others.

But a few disciples wanted to scold others, but they really didn't have the strength, and they were very self-aware, they couldn't do this senior brother.

Even if they took advantage this time, the brothers will get it back next time, and they will only suffer worse.

Life is hard.

"By the way, master, what's the situation above, are you okay?" Ling Yuan circled around his master, worried that he would be injured.

Luo Qing waved his hand: "I'm fine, I just sat on a golden chair carved with dragons and phoenixes, and opened the passage to here."

Lingyuan: "..."

Master, this... is too lucky, right?

But after thinking about it, his master should be like this, and he couldn't help puffing out his chest and being proud.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the few cheap juniors who had already stood up, as if to say, did you see, my master is just that powerful.

The few people didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, they looked at the door not far away.

"Xianzun, shall we go in?"

Luo Qing looked along, and it was very strange inside. When he came down, he felt something inside was attracting him, but the monk's perception told him that it was very dangerous.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Go and pick those spiritual plants. Now that you're here, this is your opportunity." Looking at his cheap apprentice, "You..."

"I'll go with you, Master." Ling Yuan said quickly, he didn't want to be separated from Master.

Luo Qing didn't refuse, nodded, "Okay."

Standing in front of the door, Luo Qing was about to reach out to push, but was stopped by Ling Yuan: "Master, I will do this kind of dirty work."

As he spoke, he kicked over and waited confidently, but in the end, the closed door remained motionless.

"..."

Luo Qing lowered her eyes, tried her best to hold back her laughter, the cheap apprentice is really too cute.

Ling Yuan was silent for two seconds, reached out and pressed a raised stone next to him, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Luo Qing clenched his hands into fists against his lips, covering the raised arc, coughed twice: "Let's go, go in and have a look."

This place is not like other places they have seen, there is no dark darkness, nor bright glare.

As soon as Luo Qing stepped in, he saw his cheap apprentice running to a blooming thing that looked like a lotus flower in the center of the room, but also looked like petals of the other shore flower.

It was red all over, as gorgeous as blood, dazzling.

It's almost exactly the same as Luo Qingyin's earrings on her earlobe.

"Master, Master, come quickly, this is your fairy weapon, the Holy Blood Lotus of the Other Shore." Ling Yuan waved excitedly, his tone full of excitement.

Luo Qing's eyes flickered slightly, her walking pace was almost invisible, and then she stepped forward very naturally, "Really? Let me take a look."

"Yes, Master, wake it up, so we can leave here." Lingyuan nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining.

Luo Qing stretched out his hand.

Lingyuan's gaze became more focused, and it was still burning hot. Luo Qing could feel that his breathing subconsciously stopped, and his fingers brushed the petals that were cold and fleshy like real flowers.

Seeing that his master has been inactive, Lingyuan frowned: "Master, what are you waiting for? Let it wake up, it has not seen you for so many years, it must miss you very much."

"It's true that I haven't seen it for many years." Luo Qing nodded approvingly, pinched the petals, "Do you know why it is called Xuelian but there is a holy word in front of it?"

Ling Yuan was stunned, and shook his head: "I don't know, Master, anyway, he is yours, why don't you accept it first."

Luo Qing didn't reply, and continued: "Because it was originally a holy lotus, with great merit and the power of heaven, but later, it was stained with countless blood by me, and it turned blood red. changed, so..."

"So what?" Lingyuan didn't have much interest in listening to the next thing. He was fully focused on the snow lotus, but he couldn't do it himself, so he could only wait for the master.

Luo Qing smiled, staring at Lingyuan who was a little worried, and slightly parted her thin lips: "So, are you ready, why did you die?"

"What?!" Lingyuan was startled, took a step back subconsciously, and then seemed to have reacted, and took a step forward to cover up, with a face full of disbelief: "Master, how can you say that, I am your apprentice."

"Apprentice?" Luo Qing smiled slightly, lowered her eyes, and raised her head, her eyes were sharp and sinister: "My apprentice, only Lingyuan, you are not worthy."

After speaking, he shot directly, grabbed the opponent's neck, and pinched him hard in his frightened expression.

'bang'

Lingyuan suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, Luo Qing withdrew his hand calmly, looking at the black mist floating in front of him, his face was as cold as frost and snow.

After a while, the black fog dissipated, and a figure appeared behind him. When he saw him, he rushed over anxiously, his face full of tension: "Master."

The author has something to say:

Disciple of the Liuli Sect: Unlucky is still our unlucky, and our misfortune is still ours.

Lingyuan: Isn't this what it should be?Who made you so useless.

Disciple of the Glazed Sect: I'm heartbroken o(╥﹏╥)o