The Harem Rescue Project

A troublesome buzzing sound rang in my ears, as if there was a nasty fly entangled.

Lin Qianshuang's brain was dull, and she was annoyed that she was too lax to face the Demon Emperor before she was hit.

She cursed her own stupidity, and was confused by the face of the Demon Sovereign that resembled Xuan Luowan, and she stupidly mistakenly thought that the Demon Sovereign was somewhat similar to Xiaowan.

The body seemed to be locked by something and could not move. When Lin Qianshuang was struggling left and right, she turned her face sideways, and a beautiful face was magnified very closely next to her side face, and the person's eyelashes were slightly flapping. It seems to be dreaming.

Looking at Xiao Lanle, who was sleeping next to her, Lin Qianshuang almost thought she had crossed, until she could see the weird arrangement around, like some weird sacrifice rituals, that one was hidden. The ancient sword of Mu Yun's spiritual consciousness hung in the sky, and she could see it clearly when she raised her gaze.

Lin Qianshuang wanted to sit up on the bed, but separated and peeled from the flesh lying motionless on the bed. She was startled, and realized that the chains were tied to her wrists and ankles, and the source of the chains was the sword of the ancient sword. The handles are entangled and cannot be pulled apart forcibly.

This formation clearly nailed her soul firmly in place, unable to remove it.

Gu Jian sighed softly, "It seems that this is God's will. When I see you, I feel familiar. Seeing the Tianshu mirror in your hand, I strengthened what I wanted."

"Senior, why do you say that?"

Lin Qianshuang’s brain was agitated. She has participated in a lot of game copywriting planning. This is not a common beginning for NPCs. It is often used when posting tasks to players. Is it possible that the main task under the head of the monster king in the system character interface is finally required Unlocked.

Mu Jun’s spiritual consciousness in the ancient sword said faintly: "I am a descendant of the sword-making family, and Tianshu Tower is an office building built by my family. For thousands of years, the Mu family has not been in dispute with the world. Brother Mu Jun ambitiously took away the gods and soldiers, and replaced my identity by expanding the Tianshu Tower.

My brother was crazy about swords, and wanted to cast a unique magic weapon in this world. He did not hesitate to mutilate creatures, and secretly trained dead men in the building to collect precious swords for him. I have been hiding in this ancient sword for hundreds of years, and it is hard for me to let go of the fact that the gods are burned by it. The Mu family’s centuries of hard work has been destroyed by this animal. Therefore, I hope that my little friends can help me and take this classic from the disaster. Keep it. "

Lin Qianshuang lowered his mouth and said, "Senior, this happened so many years ago. Besides, I can't protect myself now. How can I help you when I'm trapped here."

Gu Jian did not hesitate and said: "This Taoist friend, you have to repair this Tianshu mirror, the repair method is in the spectrum of the gods. The Tianshu mirror can reverse the time, and I can use it for many years to repair. In order to restart for you, the next good fortune will depend on you."

"You don’t have to worry about my soul, the time I spent won’t flow away, but I must find my hidden sword before I can come back again, but if my body is destroyed here, I can’t do anything. ."

After all, it is a mission-critical prop. Lin Qianshuang listened carefully for a long time before holding his hand and said, "What does that magical book look like, can you describe it, Senior?"

Gu Jian faintly said: "Shenbingpu is the treasure of Tianshu Tower. Go there and you will understand."

"As long as the little friend takes back the gods, I will release you from this formation. Is this deal, little friend?"

[Congratulations to the host for finding the final clue, #失落的神兵谱#, get the spectrum of the gods, find the ancient sword hidden by Mu Yun, the task will be completed across the board, the host will automatically teleport back to it three days later after completing the task real world. 】

[The system has found a suitable body for the host, please complete the task as soon as possible and return,]

Lin Qianshuang's gaze stayed on Xiao Lanle who was lying beside him for a few seconds, and saw that she seemed to be cold by the wind, and wanted to pull the quilt for her.

It's good to see that the younger sister is still alive when she leaves, so that she won't feel uneasy.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the Thousand Rain Sword lying on his side and couldn't get it, and said lightly: "I'm ready, I will get the book of the gods for you, but again, you have to do what you said."

A beam of light suddenly penetrated through the jade pendant tied to Lin Qianshuang's waist. Xiao Lanle was disturbed by the light and woke up. Looking around, it was not unusual, but the ancient sword seemed to be bleak and rotten. .

There was a spirit bird quietly landed on the table by the window. Xiao Lanle looked at the note in his hand, like a heavy blow, and sat down beside the bed in despair, looking at Lin Qianshuang, who was motionless.

There was a good news and a bad news on the note.

The good news is that Liang Jingxuan decided to marry the fake Tianshu landlord three days later, and the ghost soldiers were taken back. The turmoil in the cultivation world was given by this depraved demon. This is a good time for the cultivation world to unite and fight against him.

The bad news is that there is no solution in this burst, even if the miracle is solved, the senior sister cannot wake up.

Touching her smooth cheeks with her palms, Xiao Lanle hugged the warmth in her arms tightly, her throat stuck to the ears of the unconscious person, and said: "Senior Sister, what should I do with you?"

Even if the senior sister never wakes up, this body should be hers, and no one can grab it.

Xiao Lanle’s eyes were cold, and a sly smile appeared at the corners of her lips. Another day she wanted to let Xuan Luo taste the taste of being locked in a cage. Those who dare to treat her like this, their Liangzi is considered It's over.

A woman's mind is hard to guess, whether it is the domain master or the innocent girl who keeps saying that she likes him.

Su Qinggang and a few guys worked together to move a bucket of hot water, closed the door blankly, and heard the sound of the clouds and rain inside.

It is true that people shouldn't be prosperous when they declare adultery in the day. If they were Tianshu's original poster, how could they do such a thing.

The time indicated by the sundial had reached the point of impartiality, and Su Qing hurriedly walked to the window and released a sound transmission note.

The landlord Tianshu is a counterfeit, and he needs to inform the domain owner.

"Su Qing, come in and wipe my back for me."

The door clicked, and the bell hanging on the corridor rang quickly with the wind.

Young Master Liang has already left.

Su Qing stepped on the threshold, too lazy to look at the traces on the girl, poured some hot water, and wanted to leave, but was pulled by the girl.

Xia Xin's cheeks were dyed crimson and exhaled heat, "Do you think I am... dirty, but no matter how dirty it is, it is much better than you, a person rolling on the ground."

Su Qing's eyes drooped slightly and said, "Owner, the subordinates will call some maids to come, and the subordinates will wipe your back for you. This is not appropriate."

Xia Xin put her elbow on the edge of the tub, smiled tremblingly, and said to herself, "You are a fool and will only go around where you are. No wonder you have nothing to do. You should learn from me. I know what you want. Very, you didn’t look down on me before, and now you have to bend over and bow to me.”

"Owner, you misunderstood, your subordinates never meant this."

Su Qing only felt that the person's heart was twisted to the extreme, and when he closed the door, he was pierced in the abdomen by a sword. He turned his head and found that he was a few disciples in Tianshu Tower.

He should have thought that since Xia Xin saw that he recognized her, he would definitely not let him go. He was careless.

"Is he dead? If he is not dead, just pull out his tongue and make it useless."

Xia Xin combed her long, soft, waist-length black hair, raised the corners of her lips, and continued: "Take care of people and throw them back to the Demon Realm. I believe that the landlord will like this gift."

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There were a few oblique lightning flashes on the gray sky. The squirrel with visceral burial mounds was eating the residual limbs, and was frightened by the few pairs of boots that suddenly appeared on the ground. Several young monks wearing black Tianshu Tower first-class disciple uniforms dragged the corpses of a few teenagers and threw them into the overgrown wasteland. They squatted and removed the waistband from the waist of the cold corpse, and shaved them casually. Several handfuls of soil were sprinkled on it.

The newly added dead men in Tianshu Building are selected by the group of orphans living in the street and children sold by poor families. Every year, a hall master takes three distinguished first-class disciples to select qualified children into the building. Although the monks are all in their cardamom years, they are all people who have crawled from the horrible storm and blood. They don't know where they will die. They have long been indifferent to life and death, and these corpses have long been used to seeing them.

A young man in pink Chinese clothes was supervising him. He put the **** waist cards presented by the group of first-class disciples into the wooden plate and counted them, took out a roster and crossed out the eliminated primary disciples. The pen he was drawing stopped, and said to the disciples: "One less card."

The disciples stepped past a dirty corpse with no face, kicked the corpse and turned it over. The wooden sign was engraved with the word "Tu Liu". The five halls in the building were made of wood, water, fire, and earth. The last new participant, number six, is the wooden sign of that disciple.

Their front feet were about to leave, and suddenly a dirty hand stretched out from the pile of rotten corpses, and the earth-shaking sneeze made the few people look at each other and turned their heads at the same time.

Lin Qianshuang only felt that her eyes were dark and her nose was itchy and itchy from dust. When she broke off the thing that was pressing on her, she didn’t know what it was, and the light in front of her was restored, and she saw three people surrounded by her. The teenager who knew what he was coming for, looked at her with a surprised look at the alien.

Suddenly by a group of people watching with such strange gazes, Lin Qianshuang inexplicably looked at the body arranged by the system. The sleeves were ragged and broken into several sags on her shriveled arms, and the clothes she was wearing were all shattered. It became a few. Although the clothes were not covered by the clothes, the body was short, but it was a human figure anyway, it was a bit too much for these people to look at her with the eyes of a monster.

"Hall Master Tu, Tu Liu, is still alive."

Lin Qianshuang was still digesting the fact that she had shrunk into a small beanie, so she was picked up by a young man who was not much older than her and threw it in front of a young man in his thirties.

The young man known as the Tutangzhu did not feel strange when she looked at it from a distance, but she realized that this young man who looked only in his twenties had his face painted as white as a geisha, his eyes were long and thin, and his cheekbones were painted. Rouge, holding a pen and pointing his orchid finger up, and wearing a set of pink clothes that are extremely sorrowful, this young man is indeed a strange person with enough earth and personality.

Lin Qianshuang thought to himself, and saw that Hall Master Tu’s slender, nearly squinted eyes were staring at her, and the yin and yang strange male voice said to the teenagers: “I’m still alive, that’s enough. Da, take her back, and go to the sea with the next batch of new disciples."

When she mentioned the word 鲛海, she obviously saw that the faces of the first-class disciples changed, and her gaze changed from strange to sympathy.