Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 67

"Say, what's the matter?"

"Jibei Island cannot be destroyed." The Slaughter Demon King said softly while drinking tea.

This indifferent appearance made Wenren raise his eyebrows sharply, and he didn't expect that the first person who came to him directly would be Killer.

Wen Renli even thought about cheating.

Crossing Erlang's legs, he said leisurely: "You are not afraid, why do you care?"

"The angel is not targeting you, but me."

Wen Renli didn't look surprised, the things under Jibei Island could indeed kill him, but among the three demon kings, if he died, the angels were more likely to target and kill him.

As for fraud...

Wen Renli sat on the chair and smiled lightly: "Death is such a pleasant thing, Gu really wants to experience it."

"No, you won't die." The Slaughter Demon King said, "It can be seen that you already have something to worry about."

Anyone, anything, as long as there is concern, death can no longer be taken lightly.

The smile on Wen Renli's face disappeared, and he thought of Jian Yunqiao's face. His fingers tapped on the chair again and again, and finally said: "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm worried that he will have nothing to rely on after leaving."

"The matter of Jibei Island is the trend of the times." The room was very quiet, and the voice was firm: "Give me a chance, and give him a chance."

The Slaughter Demon King looked up at Wen Renli, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

Wen Renli stood up, he looked out of the window with a look of indifference, which also made Killuan understand that Wen Renli really doesn't care about life and death, maybe he does have a concern now, but this concern can't shake his heart heart.

grocery store

Jian Yunqiao is looking at those old antiques with the old man. These gadgets look very interesting, there are stones that can sing by themselves, and some strange things.

Until a mirror, covered by a cloth, stood before him.

The old man's voice came from behind: "Son, do you want to see what's in here?"

Jian Yunqiao turned her head silently, he was a little curious, but if it was inconvenient, he would not mess with other people's things.

"Open it." The old man waved his hand, and the covering cloth fell off, and the mirror was spotlessly clean. It looked like an ordinary floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Jian Yunqiao kept looking at herself reflected above, suddenly!

The mirror began to turn like a mirror of reincarnation, and other pictures appeared inside, standing there was a self in a red robe, and he stabbed Wen Renli's heart with a dagger.

He saw himself smiling, he saw Wenren Li laughing too, he saw the fire in the mirror, he saw the chaos of the magic palace, and he saw the chained people in the deep water prison, He saw the laughter of the angel family.

"Squeak."

The door was opened from the outside, Wen Renli came in from the outside, he glanced at Jian Yunqiao: "Are you back?"

Jian Yunqiao was still immersed in the scene just now and couldn't get back to her senses, so she could only nod in a daze when she heard the words.

The young man stood there stupidly, his face turned pale, frighteningly white, as if he had been frightened by something.

The old man said: "This mirror can see the future, child, what do you see?"

The answer he least wanted to hear was that Jian Yunqiao was struck by lightning. Confusion appeared on his face, and he asked obediently: "Can the future be changed? It is certain."

"My child, you have to know that since the future is the future, it is something that cannot be grasped and controlled. If you want to change the future, how can you know that this is not the future after you change it?"

A mortal wants to change his fate, but he does not know that the happy ending in the future is only a part of his fate, the six paths of reincarnation, the cycle of cause and effect, who can say for sure about fate.

Wen Renli came over, and he looked at the old man: "I never thought that this mirror would see the light of day again."

The old man raised his eyes and let out a muffled laugh: "It's not the old man who opened it, it's the mirror that wants to see him."

Jian Ren looked thoughtfully at the glasses, and took Jian Yunqiao's hand: "Let's go."

"Go, brat."

The old man raised his hand, and the door closed automatically after the two of them left.

It wasn't until she went out that Jian Yunqiao asked, "Who is this old man?"

He rarely took the initiative to ask anything, but this time he really couldn't bear it because he was really curious.

Wen Renli took him away in a flying dragon, they flew high in the sky, and the area below was getting smaller and smaller.

"Old man?" He replied, "He was the previous Demon King of Destruction."

Devil?Jian Yunqiao was taken aback. In fact, to him, this was exactly the same as the neighbor's grandfather. He didn't expect to be a devil.

He turned his face to look at Wen Renli, and suddenly thought, will Wen Renli be like this when he gets old?

Wen Renli could almost tell what Jian Yunqiao was thinking just by looking at it, he leaned closer and said, "Aifei."

Jian Yunqiao felt a cold breath approaching, a little dangerous.

Unable to move, he responded, "Huh?"

"You will never grow old alone."

Jian Yunqiao answered: "Even if Your Majesty gets old, I will too."

Wen Renli was driving the flying dragon, and they quickly flew over the mountains and rivers. No one mentioned where the end point was, and of course, no one asked.

Maybe it was because the wind was blowing too loudly, or maybe it was because Wen Renli lowered his voice this time, deliberately not letting Jian Yunqiao hear it.

Jian Yunqiao heard vague words: "You will grow old safely..."

The wind was too strong, he curled up in Wenren Li's arms, held the man's hand tightly, and responded to him in his heart: You will be safe too, I swear to God with my life, I would rather die than hurt you.

When they landed, it was a valley, in which there were many gorgeous flowers, which swayed beautifully when the wind blew.

Jian Yunqiao didn't expect Wen Renli to bring her to this place, this man has never been such a romantic person.

The flying dragon fell to the ground, and they got off the flying dragon.

The valley gives people a sense of tranquility. Although the flowers are bright and beautiful, their fragrance is not strong. Jian Yunqiao stood among the flowers but did not smell the scent.

Wen Renli pinched a flower and stuffed it into his mouth. He was very casual when eating, and threw it in without changing his face.

By the way, she also handed a flower to Jian Yunqiao: "Eat."

Jian Yunqiao ate a flower hesitantly, the bitter taste made him shiver from the beginning to the end.

"Aifei, is it sweet?"

Jian Yunqiao said with a bitter face, "It's okay."

"It's bitter for demons to eat Pandora's flowers, but it's sweet for angels to eat." Wenren narrowed his eyes, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light under the sun, suddenly closing the distance between the two of them, his The breath is close at hand.

"Aifei let Gu have a taste."

He bent his face down and kissed softly, as if he was tasting the delicacies of the world. He tasted the bitter taste in Jian Yunqiao's mouth with him. It was originally the smell of flowers, but after his lips and teeth intertwined, he forgot the taste.

It wasn't until she was let go that Jian Yunqiao gasped heavily, and said cruelly, "It's bitter, I don't taste sweet at all."

"Ok?"

Both of them knew that Jian Yunqiao should be an angel, but this kind of flower Jian Yunqiao tasted sweet by herself.

"Aifei is very good." Wen Renli said, "Gu can give you a reward."

After he finished speaking, he stuffed another Pandora flower into Jian Yunqiao's mouth, then kissed him and ate it. For a moment, Jian Yunqiao even suspected that the man was not saving his life for her.

After a long time, he felt a little dizzy. The flower seemed to have the effect of making people sleepy. He held Wen Renli's arm and said, "Go home."

"Ok?"

Jian Yunqiao raised her eyes and looked at him dimly: "Go home."

"Okay." Wen Renli hugged him horizontally, the mandala flowers around the two of them swayed, and when the wind blew, the quiet valley was full of strange fragrance.

Demons, Demon Palace

Jian Yunqiao was brought back by Wen Renli and put on the bed. The young man slept soundly. This was the effect of Pandora's flower. He seemed to frown even when he was sleeping.

Wen Renli stroked his brows and eyes, his eyes deepened, he stood up and left.

The Demon Attendant knelt in front of the palace outside, waiting for His Majesty's order.

"Has the Angel Clan set up an array on Jibei Island?"

"Yes, they know that the things there can be harmful to you. It took me half a month to find out how the news was leaked."

Wen Renli stood on the hall, the wind blew through his clothes, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Say."

The attendant hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Jian sent the letter, and Shi Yu was also sent by the master."

The air seemed to be suppressed in an instant, making it hard to breathe. The attendant knelt on the ground, but felt the strength on his back was like a mighty weight. He was sweating coldly and said nothing.

Wen Ren held his hands behind his back, his back was straight, his face was as cold as ice, and he stepped forward and asked, "Is there a second person who knows?"

The attendant shook his head quickly: "There is absolutely no second person to know."

Nodding in satisfaction, a red light flashed in Wen Renli's hand, the attendant's whole body was stiff like a stone, his face stayed on the surprised expression just now, the next moment a gust of wind blew, and he was blown away like loose sand In a few moments, Wen Ren Li drained his blood dry.

Those blood-red eyes are frightening and terrifying, the twilight light falls on his body, but there is no warmth at all, the magic palace is a dark blue building, heavy and quiet, Wen Renli moves slowly, he After returning to the house, she looked at Jian Yunqiao's sleeping face.

He sat down, the chill around his body hadn't dissipated, and the sleeping person frowned.

"Things without conscience, would you be happy if I die?"

The person on the bed couldn't answer him, Wen Renli saw the ray of light flashing across the sky, a dangerous smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, excited and excited.

Isn't death interesting too, it's so interesting.

I don't know how many hours have passed, Jian Yunqiao dreamed that he was walking in the dark, without light and without people. He saw a person standing at the end, with his back to the person, standing at the two extremes of light and darkness.

There was light in front of him, but he almost merged with the darkness. The man realized Jian Yunqiao's steps and moved slowly. In this quiet place, there was a strange horror, the man's face could not be seen clearly at all. he turned around...

……

It's the same face as myself!

Jian Yunqiao staggered back two steps, but he tried his best to keep calm, but the man laughed as if he was watching some clown's performance.

He clearly used his own voice, but there was an inexplicable gloomy tone. He stood in the darkness and stared at himself.

"You came."

Jian Yunqiao asked, "Who are you?"

"Me? I'm you." The man looked at himself in agreement and doubt, and he pointed to his face: "Look, we are one."

"You are not me." Jian Yunqiao shook her head firmly: "Are you the one who let Shi Yu go?"

The man laughed twice, and he said, "I'm just doing what we should do for us, don't you want to, we are one."

Jian Yunqiao took two steps back, he said: "No, we are not one, I will drive you away..."

"Shut up!" The man's original gloomy tone suddenly became terrifying, and he suddenly walked up to Jian Yunqiao and pushed him down: "You are the one who took my body, how dare you, a mere remnant of yours? Get rid of me?"

Jian Yunqiao fell heavily on the ground, but there was no pain. His hands were imprisoned vigorously, and his face looked at him with a ferocious face, with deep hatred. His breath sprayed on his face, which was icy cold. of.

"I am you, we are one, now, let us complete our great cause together!"

Crazy, almost crazy, Jian Yunqiao wanted to call the system, but he found that his soul seemed to be suppressed, he couldn't speak, he couldn't move when he wanted to.

The body woke up suddenly, but he lost control over the body, a feather floated from nowhere, the body held it, and the feather emitted a strong light, and his whole body disappeared from the bed.

The sky above Jibei Island.

An angel suddenly sensed a familiar angelic power, and they looked up one after another, and saw a man standing in the sky above. The man had pure white wings, his clothes were also pure white, and there was a golden waist around his waist. Yellow runes, this is the dress that only archangels have.

"Go." Jian Yunqiao said, "Take us to see creation and rebirth."

The angels were afraid of this powerful force, and led the way obediently, while Jian Yunqiao walked behind them.

They soon saw the leader of the two angels. Jian Yunqiao stepped in with a frosty face.

"You did a good job." The leader who created the angel said: "The killing formation on this island has been arranged. When we get the artifact below, we can kill him."

Jian Yunqiao stood there, he folded his wings, looked at the killing formation below Jibei Island, squinted his eyes and said: "The people of the Demon Race are coming, if you do it, hurry up, and, Wen Renli wants me to do it myself Kill, you..."

He hesitated for a moment, pointed to the leaders of the two angels and said, "You are responsible for stopping those demons."

The leader of the reborn angel said: "The angel family is about to die. If the demon family is not eliminated, we will be in great trouble."

Jian Yunqiao looked at the angels, he seemed a little sarcastic, but his expression showed more worry, and he pretended to agree: "For the future of the angels, we also need to get rid of Wen Renli."

Wind fluctuations came from the edge of Jibei Island, and an angel flew over in a hurry: "Devil, a demon is coming."

The expression of the reborn angel changed, his hand waved in the air, and a mask surrounded the entire island, blocking the demons outside.

Standing on the body of the magic dragon is Wenren Li.

Wen Renli's red robe was blown up in the air, his face was still gentle, as if he was watching a farce, until he saw Jian Yunqiao, his little Qiao.

He waved to Jian Yunqiao: "Come here."

Jian Yunqiao's soul is sealed, he can see through the eyes of this body, and he can hear voices, but he has no right to control this body.

Seeing Wenren waving at him sharply, Jian Yunqiao's soul began to agitate, and she began to struggle to get out.

And the person with body sovereignty naturally didn't let him succeed, but he didn't stop him either. His figure moved slightly, allowing the leader of the reborn angel to capture him, which was self-evident.

"Wenren Li, let those demons leave, or I will kill him."

Wen Renli looked at Jian Yunqiao below, his eyes were deep, and he was thinking about something, as if he hadn't heard the threat.

"Tsk."

He snorted impatiently.

A long sword appeared in his hand. This was the first time he used a weapon. The sword was red all over, as if bathed in blood.

"Wenrenli, if you dare to take a step forward, we will do it!"

Hearing people ignored it, and under his instructions, the demons attacked the protective shield like crazy, and the angels went to stop them, but their power was far inferior to the demons.

The mask emitted a fierce light, which was a light that would make the demons feel uncomfortable. Many demons fell from the mask and fell into the sea.

The red voice held the long sword, and the light in his hand was shining brightly. The magic dragon led him to bend down, and the blow with his waved hand was full of coercion.

"boom!"

The crackling sound came from where the dragon was, and the mask was about to shatter under an irresistible attack.

The healing power of the Angels of Creation quickly replenished, and the defensive cover was repaired again.

The reborn angel asked Jian Yunqiao: "What should I do?"

The person on Jian Yunqiao's face was gloomy, and he cursed a trash in his heart, he said: "What else can you do, of course you have to stop Wen Renli, I will start the killing array, Wen Renli must die."

He broke free from the shackles of the leader of the reborn angel. He fully understood that these wastes were useless at all, or he had to do it himself.

The leaders of the two angels knew that victory or defeat was a matter of one action, and the demon soldiers who killed the demon king would arrive soon, and no one could stop Wen Renli by then.

Once this island is sealed, they will have no chance of getting rid of Wen Renli!

The angel's holy light ignited, and a large part of it poured into the killing formation. Jian Yunqiao watched his body move toward the formation's eye, and his heart ached to burst.

"System, system, come out, come out and help me, okay?"

There is no sound from the system, it is dead silent.

The person on his body seemed to sense Jian Yunqiao's uneasiness, and said with a smile: "You are sincere to Wenren? Oh, you are so pitiful, you actually fell in love with the devil."

Jian Yunqiao didn't have time to pay attention to him, he began to resist hard and wanted to regain the right to use his body, but to no avail, the body still walked towards the front of the formation without hesitation.

just in the nick of time

"click"

The light shield was opened, and Wen Renli came in, his sword was bathed in his own blood, and anyone who approached him turned into smoke.

He was filled with endless hostility, like an evil spirit crawling out of hell. Jibei Island was no longer what it used to be. It was a mess, filled with countless angels. In the middle of the entire island, standing Leader of the angelic tribe.

The red robe on Wen Renli's body seemed to be stained red with blood. His face was full of evil spirits, but also excited and excited. The angel's white light fell towards him, and his sword slashed and split open. This light.

No one can kill Wen Renli, and no one can get close to him. Behind him are tens of thousands of densely packed demons. They squeeze in through the gaps in the mask and slaughter angels. This place has become a hell on earth.

The two leaders of the angelic family seemed to see the future of the angelic family through Wen Renli. They radiated the power of the angels to the entire island, and the two of them recited the spell together: [Power of Reflection]

Under the power of the angels, the water of the River of Rebirth poured down, and many dead angels were reborn again.

Wen Renli could have killed those two people, but he didn't, he went straight to Jian Yunqiao.

Jian Yunqiao turned around, and saw the man standing behind him. He saw Wenren licking his lips, and said to himself with a smile: "Aifei, you are really naughty. A naughty child has to punished."

"Your Majesty." Jian Yunqiao heard herself say, "But you are going to die, how will you punish me?"

Then he saw that Wen Renli was still smiling. It seemed that he was not surprised that Jian Yunqiao would become like this, and he even expected it. .”

Jian Yunqiao, who was locked in the body, was going crazy when he saw this scene. He used his body to hit the black iron wall that imprisoned him, with such force that he seemed to die together.

The voice of the system finally came: "It is detected that the state of your soul, the host, is in an unstable state. Do you want to start the protection mode?"

"No, you help me get my body back, I beg you."

"Host, this system cannot interfere with the development of the world, it can only protect you, and if you forcefully help you, your soul will be damaged, and serious consequences may occur."

"So what?" Almost shouting, through the cry of his soul, he said without thinking: "2233, please help me, I beg you, please help me, I can't kill him, he really It's important to me."

No matter what time it is, Jian Yunqiao is calm, no matter how difficult or shocking things are, he will not be in a hurry, but maintain a calm face, he will rarely lose his composure.

But now he was so hoarse that he almost collapsed.

The system was silent for a moment, then he asked:

"How important is it? Is it more important than your life? You may die. Besides, Wen Renli bullied you so much before, and you just took this opportunity..."

"He doesn't owe me anything." Jian Yunqiao interrupted him, almost shedding tears of blood: "It's all voluntary."

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