The Harem Rescue Project

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

Lin Qianshuang’s eyes flashed with thoughts, she grabbed the thumbs of the stone statue, turned over and sat firmly on the fist of the stone palm, and said relaxedly: "The destined person? Refined spirits like you The artifacts of knowledge shouldn’t all be read by one word of fate. I awaken you to show that there is fate between us. Since there is fate, why should you wait for a destined person who may not be able to wait instead of choosing me?"

The purple sword flew out of a spirit light to surround Lin Qianshuang's body as if he was examining her cultivation level. After the surrounding light disappeared, the sword spirit's voice was angrily heard.

"Girl Huangmao, even the magic infant's cultivation base made of magic pills and magic pills like yours, dare to come to Xiaoxiang this immortal, and I don't know how many men repairing and supplementing your female cultivation to seduce you to win such cultivation. What this immortal hates most is your delusional evil devil's crooked way. Zi Xiao is righteous, how can he be willing to use it for the shameless demonic cultivation of poisoned creatures! This immortal doesn't know why you can break through the barrier and come here, you can't imagine Get any benefit from Benxian!"

Does this sword still have practice discrimination and gender discrimination?

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

Why does a female cultivator with a high level of cultivation have to seduce a male cultivator to make up for such a level of cultivation?

Lin Qianshuang felt that the logical thinking of this sword was weird. In modern terms, if this sword is a man, it must be a proper straight male cancer.

This Zixiao sword is as annoying as its owner.

Lin Qianshuang snorted, and said with a sneer: "It's worthy of the ancient sword of the prehistoric times, the stubborn old antique, how can good and evil be divided like this? Is it possible to eliminate the cultivation of human beings, and the cultivation of all beings is wrong? The purpose of cultivation is not all to ascend into immortals and gods. There are so many ways of cultivation in this world. You can take care of others, and you can ascend without ignoring your conscience. Besides, the world of cultivation is weak and strong, whether it is male or female. What's important."

Zixiao Sword Spirit screamed: "Bold demon repair, nonsense, this immortal doesn't hurt you with the sword because you are a woman. If you say one more thing, this immortal will expel you. "

Lin Qianshuang patted the gray on her body and got up, and said indifferently, "Isn't it just a broken sword? You thought I really rared you. If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't even bother to look at you."

The sword body was kicked a few more innocently.

The worldly sword repairer admired and yearned for the peerless magical soldier, the ancient magic sword Zixiao sword was kicked and kicked like broken bronze and iron for the first time.

If it weren't for the fact that the female demon is slender and pleasing to the eye, Zixiao Sword Spirit had already cut that woman in half with sword energy.

However, this is the first time Zixiao Sword Spirit has seen a monk with such a sigh of relief. The average monk is respectful and respectful when he sees it, and asks it to come out of the mountain for their use, but the female demon in front of him can really be regarded as a cultivator. A weird thing, not only punching and kicking at him (?), but also contemptuously against it, it is really unheard of.

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

Seeing Lin Qianshuang turning back and appearing in front of it, Zixiao Sword Spirit couldn't help but groan inwardly, stupid woman, did she make amends to it this time? If she said a few more good things, maybe, It can teach her some wonderful techniques that have been lost.

"Senior, I thought about it. You look so bald without a scabbard. You should have a scabbard comparable to that of the ancient sword."

Lin Qianshuang looked at the form of the Zixiao Divine Sword with a look of admiration, and there seemed to be stars pulsating in his azure eyes. The scabbard is an excellent material, how about letting the younger generation try it? It also just atones for the younger generation's disrespect."

Zixiao Sword Spirit's adoring gaze towards Lin Qianshuang was very useful, and he was very proud of it. Look, the monk who just insulted it is not so obedient to flatter it, women are hypocrisy.

The ancient divine sword can only admit a scabbard personally in his life, and cannot repent.

Although Zixiao Sword Spirit was triumphant, he was not dazzled by Lin Qianshuang's favor, and said cautiously: "What material do you want to use to make an immortal scabbard?"

Lin Qianshuang took a piece of titanium alloy out of the jade slip, and the strange stone that was not part of this world, shimmering 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 superb, and the scabbard that made this fairy is just right."

The sword light that Zixiao sword turned into could not put it down and flew around a piece of titanium alloy. The more pleasing it looked, he carved the sword mark on the spiritual stone on the spot, leaving the exclusive mark of the scabbard.

The titanium alloy given by the system is really strong, and Zixiao Sword Spirit likes it so much, so he just flickered it with the scabbard mark.

[Host, Mizan Mizan, I also added some other materials to this titanium alloy, which is four catties heavier than usual. Hehehe, I guarantee that after Liang Jingxuan's thin bamboo pole gets the sword, he won't even be able to lift his waist. 】

Lin Qianshuang praised the system for a few words, and responded: "It's very good. The ancient divine sword has always been sheathed from the sword body, and blood will be seen from the sword body, which is enough for Liang Jingxuan to work."

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

Lin Qianshuang touched his chin and thought for a while, and said solemnly, "The paint color of this scabbard should be matched with the cheap Death Barbie powder. The coquettish color is more in line with the aesthetics of straight male cancer."

As soon as the voice fell, the piece of metal turned into the shape of a scabbard, painted with a girlish pink.

Lin Qianshuang raised the corner of her mouth slightly with evil taste, and continued: "When I was a child, I watched the little demon fairy. The little wings on the magic wand are also good. They look agile and lively. There is also the five-pointed star that saves the world. The evolving cute master is an excellent standard equipment, um... I think the engraving of the sword can be Peppa Pig, with countless Peppa Pigs carved on it, which can not only conquer the earth, but also conquer. The universe."

The system defaults to Lin Qianshuang’s design. The narrow scabbard of Barbie’s powder floating in mid-air instantly has two small white wings and a pentagram inlaid in the center. Peppa Pig’s engraved pattern runs along the scabbard. Stretching upward, it immediately dominated the entire sheath surface.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the 34-jin pink scabbard with satisfaction. She imagined Liang Jingxuan panting and bending over to carry this enchanting scabbard, and almost burst into tears with a laugh.

The pink scabbard enveloped the imposing Zixiao sword, completely integrated.

The Purple Cloud Sword Spirit seemed to be stunned by its grotesque and unruly color scabbard. It had never seen such a quirky scabbard shape.

After all, this is the scabbard to accompany eternal life, this kind of bright and blind pink, it has never seen or appreciated.

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

Lin Qianshuang suffocated a smile, his face was so serious that he patiently and earnestly said in a tone of patience and earnestness when telling the customer about the design concept on weekdays: "Senior, you are ignorant of this. The pattern on the scabbard has disappeared in this world. The auspicious thing, the sheath is pink, which is similar in color to the rumored scorpion in the Guanghan Tianchi, noble and not into the clichés. Mortals often say that they become immortals, and the wings on both sides have the meaning, and when moving with the wind, the wings look like The phoenix rushes straight into the sky, surrounded by your golden and purple sword aura, there is a beautiful image of dragon and phoenix. Look at the inlay in the middle is the star of Ziwei Emperor, located in the middle of the sheath, and has the majesty of the king, which will make you the ancient divine sword The majesty is fully displayed."

When Zixiao Sword Spirit heard Lin Qianshuang's explanation, even though he felt that the scabbard was inappropriate, he couldn't pick out any faults, and it was immediately at a loss.

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

"Senior, someone is still waiting for me outside. I won't bother you. This scabbard is made exclusively for you. You can't tell anyone else."

Lin Qianshuang bowed respectfully towards the Zixiao Sword, his curved eyes were clear and clear and moving.

She Limao smiled and said, "I wish you an early date to find the destined person and escape the control of the prisoner sword formation."

Lin Qianshuang added silently, it's best for Liang Jingxuan to find him early. She is looking forward to his appearance with the sword. It must be extra...well, charming.

A ray of demon energy flew out from the large holes in the ground, and the power of the demon energy of the Nascent Infant's might shocked the monsters in a radius of tens of miles and fled with trembling.

Lin Qianshuang's clothes flew up and stood on her sleeves. She flicked her sleeves and released a very strong magical energy. The surrounding sand and dust gathered together to form a huge vortex and poured into the place where the Zixiao sword was. Everything is buried back into flat ground.

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

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

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

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

"Xiaowan, what are you doing so hard? Are you trying to kill me? My waist is about to break."

Lin Qianshuang pushed Bai Wan away and looked at her with a sad expression on her waist.

"Shuangshuang, I'll rub it for you."

With worry in Bai Wan's eyes, her hands touched Lin Qianshuang's waist, her technique was so skillful that she was kneading and pressing from time to time, and her face flashed with a hint of triumph in the invisible darkness. .

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 and had to give up.

The fingertips of the waist that were massaged and rubbed unknowingly became hot and hot through the clothes and stuck to the skin. I don't know if it was her illusion. The heart rate of the people behind seemed to be beating fast, and the breathing was not consciously increasing.

Lin Qianshuang felt that the surrounding temperature was rising, she felt a little uncomfortable, and she wondered whether it was the reason for her over-sensitivity, and she had this strange feeling of temperature rise.

An itchy place on the waist was pressed several times.

Lin Qianshuang's breathing stagnated, and when she was touched at the sensitive waist points, her tear glands got out of control a little, and she subconsciously grabbed the moving hand.

Bai Wan looked at Lin Qianshuang with confusion, and asked in a puzzled way: "What's the matter, is my strength too strong?"

Lin Qianshuang blushed with shame. She could not tell Bai Wan that it was such an ordinary waist massage. She was stimulated by the touch of her waist.

In the real world, more than one person feels that she is too cold, and she can't take any interest in the world's best visual scenes, just as tasteless as drinking boiled water.

Why is her body so sensitive and easily 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 looked panicked, which seemed a bit embarrassing.

Lin Qianshuang hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Xiaowan, didn't you tell me, when I get through the last thunder tribulation, you will tell me your real name. If I still call you under a false name, that would not be enough. Meaning."

"I wondered why, it turns out you wanted to ask my name."

There was a smile on Bai Wan's face, her eyes were full of spoiling Lin Qianshuang's face, and she said, "Xuanluo Wan, this is my real name, you have to remember it firmly, don't make a mistake. ."

Xuan Luo night, this name is so familiar, it seems to have heard it somewhere.

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

Lin Qianshuang blinked. She was not a genius with outstanding memory. She had forgotten the content of this conversation that appeared in the chapter in which she didn't know.

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

She would not be the Demon King!

Lin Qianshuang panicked at the moment he thought of it, and quickly summoned the system to inquire.

[Host, Xuan Luowan is not the target of your rescue strategy, your rescue target is the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor {Xuan Luo Qing}. Once the strategy target appears, the Friendship Task interface will automatically pop up, so please don't worry about it. 】

Lin Qianshuang's heart relaxed a bit. It's not the goal of the strategy. It's rare for her to find a sincere friend in the world. If she still uses false means to treat it, it would be too...not human.

"Shuangshuang, when you experienced the last thunder tribulation, I found the body of the former demon emperor on a cracked ground. His devilish energy was not dispersed, and his soul was imprisoned in a wooden coffin. Guess, I found it. what."

Seeing Bai Wan smiled mysteriously, Lin Qianshuang couldn't help but aroused a hint of curiosity, and said, "What did you find?"

Bai Wan blinked her right eye playfully, and said: "I saw the Demon Emperor seem to be refining the body of the former Demon Emperor, absorbing his techniques and spirits. When he left, I carefully checked the body of the former Demon Emperor and found There were fatal beating marks on his head, which was 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.

Lin Qianshuang’s cheek showed an unpredictable smile, Han Shengyao, if you know that the person you used to support is such an unfaithful and unrighteous person, you will let him Sit firmly in the position of the Demon King?

A cloud of robbery hovered faintly in the distance of the sky, and it took a long time for the clouds to clear and clear again.

Han Shengyao, who was far away in the Nine Nether Secret Realm, was resting on the seat. She seemed to notice something unusual and stared in one direction.

The powerful cultivation base of Crossing Tribulation allowed her to sense movements in a radius of a hundred miles.

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

The fortune of the heavens and the earth, the tangled lines of cause and effect all floated in the mustard space in meditation, and a line of cause and effect connected to her suddenly moved.

Han Shengyao's eyes opened sullenly, and her dark purple eyes were gloomy for a moment. Her disciples could cultivate into a demon infant in just half a month. Sooner or later, this kind of vain and foundationless cultivation skills would fall into a bottleneck, even Killed her on the occasion of promotion.

Unless, you have to kill the monks continuously and fill up the original incomplete foundation little by little by sucking the inner alchemy method.

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

Han Shengyao's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of worry. She pressed her lower lip slightly, spread her right hand, and the tourmaline floated on the palm of her hand.

There are still a few months to get out of the secret realm. The disciple’s going against the sky will inevitably lead to a bumpy road to her cultivation, and it’s even more difficult for the disciples to obey her and form a path with her. After she was married, she practiced dual cultivation techniques with her spirits and souls every day, and then killed a few demons every month to replenish her body, maybe it could reverse her life and reshape the magic roots.

In the blink of an eye, six months passed in haste.

In the Yixiang Building of Tianshu City, at the high-hanging red head-plate nameplate, there is an additional master of comprehension named "Master Jieyu".

This person never showed up, let alone whether she (he) was a man or a woman, a demon or a demon. He only knew that she (he) took some assassination orders, and the mission targets were all the four notorious monks.

"Master Jieyu" is different from those who demand high remuneration, 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 for eliminating evil and promoting good.

Rumor has it that she (he) has a superb piano skill and has a good friendship with Jianzun Du Shuang, and the two of them often talk about wine and talk.

Many mortal sad and depressed men and women came to Yixiang Pavilion, listened to her (his) piano and talked with her (him) for a while, then untie the knot and smile.

The reputation of "Master Jieyu" for being able to "Jieyu" has gradually spread in Tianshu Sanxiu City. Her (his) whereabouts are uncertain, her identity is mysterious, and she has become a big mystery in the gossip circle of the people. character.

In the study on the fifth floor of Yixiang Building, there are two people sitting face to face and drinking tea in the hazy curtains.

Suddenly a person stood up, picked up a thick stack of sword art secrets on the table, and left.

"You have to leave in such a hurry. Today is the grand ceremony for the canonization of the Queen of the Devil. The Devil Emperor did not look at Bai Wan, who is superb in his methods. It is really surprising that he is looking at you who is like wood in terms of emotions."