The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 154
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Si Ming sat in a daze in the sky, and a fairy heart burst because he couldn’t stand the stimulation.
Originally, he prepared a very sad script for Chang Mu, and Chang Mu took Ai Qian back to Emei. The head of Emei snatched Ai Qian away, and abused Ai Qian inhumanely. After being discovered by Chang Mu, Chang Mu had to make a choice between the woman he loves and the master he respects.
There will be many misunderstandings during the period, and Chang Mu will definitely be able to bring Chang Mu back to life.
But who knew that the old snake would follow her, so Ai Qian couldn’t be abused.
Si Ming stretched out his hand and patted his chest, thinking it was okay. Although everything did not go according to his own design, but now there is a new abuse method.
Ai Qian and Lao Snake injured the head of the sect, Chang Mu will go to Ai Qian to take revenge. Just after the two became red-eyed, Chang Mu learned the truth of the matter and realized that he had wrongly blamed Ai Qian. But at this time, Ai Qian was already on the verge of death, and she was about to run out of gas, looking at her beloved woman who was hurt by herself, how cruel would Chang Mu be?
After thinking about it, Si Ming couldn’t help applauding his genius mind. Such a wonderful plot, is that something that ordinary gods can think of?
After Ai Qian was taken away by Liu Qing, she was always a little worried. Liu Qing couldn’t see her looking like she was dying, so he reached out and patted Ai Qian on the head twice and said: “A young goblin should look like a young goblin. I can still be full of energy at such an old age. Can you Don’t imitate the dead look of human beings?”
Ai Qian raised her head and said, “I know you hate humans, but I have to refute you. There are a lot of goblins, too, okay? Look at those who run up the mountain crying all day long.”
“So they are worthless.” Liu Qing said: “You are different from them, you will become the demon king in the future.”
Ai Qian rolled her eyes and said, “I don’t want it.”
“Why don’t you?” Liu Qing said with a look of yearning: “Think of the Seven Great Saints in the demon world, whether it is the boss Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King or the youngest Equaling Heaven Great Sage Sun Wukong, they are all famous in the Three Realms. The big shot, which one of them is not a big shot who can cause shocks by stomping their feet? Don’t you yearn for it?”
Ai Qian thought about the appearance of the Monkey King, and then thought about the appearance of the Bull Demon King, she said sincerely: “Forget it, I’ll just be a little demon.”
“Tsk.” Liu Qing pointed at Ai Qian’s nose, “I have no ambitions!”
Ai Qian rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, “It’s just that you have a big mole on your chest.”
The Antarctic fairy hosted a banquet for friends from the three realms. Liu Qing was said to have helped the Antarctic fairy before, so she was also invited. It didn’t count that he came by himself, and he brought Ai Qian to eat. The apricot tree of the Antarctic fairy is a rare spiritual root in the world. Although it is not as good as life fruit and flat peach, it is also a rare spiritual root.
There was only one person who came to the banquet, and Liu Qing took Ai Qian for a while without saying anything, and later she used the excuse of bringing the younger generation to meet the elders, and was asked to take away an apricot as a red envelope.
Afterwards, Liu Qing quickly ran away with Ai Qian, he was afraid that the Antarctic fairy would retaliate against him.
When passing by the South China Sea, Liu Qing saw Sanxian Island overseas, and thought that there were many old friends of hers on it. It just so happened that Ai Qian was by her side again, so it was much easier to fight the autumn wind.
He said to Ai Qian: “As a goblin who wants to become a demon king, you must have some relatives, friends and elders in the Three Realms. Look at the three islands below. I have many friends on them. Let me take you to meet them.”
The corner of Ai Qian’s mouth twitched, Liu Qing has a characteristic, that is, no matter who stays with him for a long time, he can’t help but want to hit him.
But Ai Qian couldn’t beat him at all, so Ai Qian could only go wherever he took her.
Chang Mu’s cultivation base is considered very good among monks, but it is not enough for monks like Liu Qing who have achieved some achievements in cultivation. Not to mention soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, his master can only fly with a sword.
Feijian’s speed is of course much slower than Jiayun’s. Liu Qing took Ai Qian all the way back, and he only barely arrived at Yingzhou Xiandao.
Standing outside the gate of Yaowangzong, he was told that the master of Yaowangzong was in retreat.
Chang Mu said anxiously: “Fellow Daoist, I really have something urgent to find the suzerain, please go and report to the lord.”
The disciple of the Yaowang Sect was also very embarrassed: “The suzerain’s retreat is at a critical moment, how can I disturb it? If something goes wrong, I can’t bear it.”
“The suzerain and my master are close friends. Now that my master’s life is in danger, compared to the suzerain, he will not sit idly by if he knows about it.” Chang Mu said: “If not, let me go there, and I will go find the suzerain myself.”
Although people who cultivate the Tao pay attention to the fact that dead friends will not die poor people, but it is not yet the point of life and death. This disciple really didn’t dare not let Chang Mu in, if something bad happened to Emei’s head, he, a young disciple, couldn’t afford it.
So he said: “Then you come with me.”
Chang Mu was overjoyed, “Thank you fellow daoist!”
Ai Qian followed Liu Qing to Yingzhou Xiandao. She didn’t know why Ai Qian always twitched her right eyelid, and she had a very bad premonition.
Liu Qing said: “I know a big demon who lives here. Yingzhou Xiandao is rich in products, and his house has many good things. I will take you to get them.”
Essie felt like a beggar who went door to door.
Liu Qing took Aixi and knocked on the door of a weasel. The weasel had wicked eyebrows and eyes, and frowned when he saw Liu Qing, “Why are you here? What are you doing here? Why are you knocking on my door?”
Facing the three consecutive questions that cannot be ignored, Liu Qing led Ai Qian and said, “Look, our child, come, call him uncle.”
Don’t mention the weasel’s expression at that time…
“You are a snake.” The weasel said, “You still have the ability to give birth to a fox?”
“I said this is my junior, but I didn’t say it was my daughter.” Liu Qing said, “It’s the first time we meet, should I be an elder?”
weasel:”…”
Under Liu Qing’s persecution, Ai Qian shouted: “Hello, Uncle Huang!”
“…Hey.” The weasel said to Liu Qing tangled, “If you hadn’t brought the baby, I would have cut you in two.”
Speaking of Weasel, he looked at Ai Qian kindly and said, “Baby, what do you want?”
Liu Qing said: “Just give her your yellow wind, she will not be bullied when she is young with your yellow wind in her hands.”
The expression on the weasel’s face was as sad as if he had eaten a baby fly.
When Ai Qian heard about the Yellow Wind, she couldn’t help but think of the Yellow Wind Monster in Journey to the West. The Yellow Wind Monster seemed to be a weasel too, so it couldn’t be the same monster, right?
“This can’t be given.” Weasel said.
Liu Qing: “Then you don’t mind giving it to other children of our family.”
The weasel patted his head and said: “There is a sect on Yingzhou Island called Yaowangzong. Although the people in the sect are not very good at cultivation, this sect has a lot of history. When Doumu Yuanjun gave birth to Nine Obsidian Lords, among them Pojun Xingjun created such a sect when he was still in the mortal world, and even though he went to heaven and didn’t care about the mortal affairs, there is still one treasure of him in the Yaowangzong.”
As soon as Liu Qing said this, she became interested, “What baby?”
“A knife.” The weasel said, “I’ll take you to the Medicine King Sect to grab the knife.”
Liu Qing said: “Aren’t you afraid that Po Jun will come down and trouble you?”
“I’m not afraid.” The weasel said: “My Yellow Wind Sun Wukong is even afraid. If a broken army comes, why don’t they deliver food?”
Ai Qian’s mood was very complicated when she was listening, she just wrote a **** romance novel, how did she get all the legendary monsters out? This must not be my fault, it is the fault of the system.
The giraffe obediently: “Hehe.”
Chang Mu finally invited the suzerain of the Medicine King Sect, the suzerain said to Chang Mu: “Your master is my best friend, how could I refuse to save you? It’s not too late, I’ll follow you to Emei.”
Chang Mu’s moved eyes were red, “Thank you!”
At this time, a gust of yellow wind blew between the heaven and the earth, the wind covered the sky and the sun, and people were blown by the wind, as if they had fallen into the nine hells.
Just when everyone was trembling with fear, a big hand descended from the sky and grabbed the Sect Master of Medicine King Sect and left.
“No!” Chang Mu roared, reaching out to grab someone.
No one was caught, he heard someone say: “Why did I seem to hear Chang Mu’s voice just now?”
“You must have heard wrong,” replied another voice.
Chang Mu stood where he was, letting the yellow wind erode him.
Fortunately, the purpose of the weasel was to catch the suzerain of Yaowangzong and ask for something, and he didn’t intend to hurt anyone. After he left, the yellow wind dissipated, Yao Wangzong was blown to pieces, but everyone was fine.
Chang Mu stood there blankly, he couldn’t have heard the voice wrong just now, it was Ai Qian’s voice.
He originally thought that there must be a misunderstanding between the master and Ai Qian, and he didn’t believe that Ai Qian hurt the master like this. But now he has no choice but to believe that he came to the Medicine King Sect to save his dying master, but Ai Qian appeared here again and took away the master of the Medicine King Sect. Wouldn’t the master only have a dead end?
It turns out that what the master said is true…
The people of Yaowangzong rushed over and said, “Fellow Daoist Changmu, have you ever seen someone who has captured our suzerain? Hey, talk, why are you dumb…”
Chang Mu took a step back, and said in a panic, “Excuse me… Is there anyone else from the Medicine King Sect who can save my master?”
“The Medicine King Sect is like this, so it can save your master…”
“Go back, our own suzerain is still missing…”
Chang Mu came out of the Yao Wangzong in a daze, thinking of the master who raised him, he couldn’t believe that the master would die like this. He also couldn’t forgive himself, because he insisted on taking Ai Qian back, so Master was hurt like this.
Standing on the coast of Yingzhou Xiandao, Chang Mu was very dazed for a moment. Is he going back like this? Master is still waiting for his help. He went back in such a state of embarrassment, what should Master do?