The Harem Rescue Project

The smile has not yet been retracted, and the message from the waistband tied to her waist made her look cold and suspicious in her heart.

"The landlord has an order to severely injure the demon king and obtain the shark pearl, as the next descendant of the gods, and hereby convey to all the members of the special task group that the competition has begun."

Lin Qianshuang held the waistband and frowned. According to the first-hand information she had, the character of the original poster of Tianshu was set as a madman who had cast magic weapons, and only cast and uncast weapons were in his eyes. , Has never interfered with matters in the realm of cultivation, but this time the ultimate task is to go to the Demon Emperor.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Xuan Luoqing couldn't delay her time for long. Fortunately, she had already deployed a teleportation formation in the house for a rainy day.

She dressed neatly and asked the group of maids to wait for a while, picked up the wooden sword on the table, and walked to the teleportation formation she had already set up in a corner of the house.

The light of the formation fell into the sky, and in a short while she came to the Tianshu building.

There was no one in the building, and all the disciples were practicing outside.

The wooden sword in Lin Qianshuang's hand floated in the air, several strands of divine consciousness retracted from all directions and collided on the wooden surface. A magic light burst out of her palm, and the wooden sword took the lead to float along with the breath searched by divine consciousness. road.

Mu Jian followed the aura of the Tianshu host to a remote and ordinary storage pavilion. There are five storage pavilions in the five halls of Jinmu, Water, Fire, Earth, but the storage pavilion in the main building of Tianshu is still the first. See you next time.

The door of Zangwu Pavilion seemed to be blocked and couldn't be opened.

It took Lin Qianshuang a few minutes to open the door of the Zangwu Pavilion.

Before she could see the surrounding environment clearly, a Gu doll hung in front of her eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie...someone has come in."

A gloomy smirk came from the Gu doll hanging upside down on the door frame with yellow symbols.

It was the first time that Lin Qianshuang saw such an evil thing, and with a reflexive wave of his sword, the Gu doll fell to the ground.

She knelt down and picked up the scary Gu doll, took the yellow talisman from the Gu doll's head, and glanced at the spell on it.

Although she couldn't understand the content of this spell, there was a crimson crescent moon symbol used to refine the puppet corpse at the bottom. In Yuanli, after the rise of the male protagonist Liang Jingxuan, a group of traitors were killed and refined into corpses. When the group of undead corpses was formed, this symbol was also displayed on the ankle of each corpse.

Lin Qianshuang felt that the skin on the back of her hand was greasy and had a cool touch. She lowered her head, and a black maggot crawled out of Gu Doll's mouth and was about to crawl along her cuffs into her clothes.

She frowned and pinched, the black maggot made a harsh cry, turned into a puddle of stinky water and fell to the ground.

There was a few coughs in the house, and then the wooden wheel of the wheelchair made the sound of rubbing against the ground.

The host of Tianshu was pushing the wheelchair with his hands, his face was pale, his eyes were bleeding, and he said: "The four-tailed red fox is treacherous, trying to manipulate the host, thanks to your action to untie his Gu curse."

Lin Qianshuang stepped forward and just wanted to detoxify the Tianshu host with infuriating energy, but was pushed away by him with a blow.

"Your life is about to die, you don't need to waste your energy anymore. The spirit veins of this host are all eaten by Gu worms, every inch is broken, and there is no power to return to the sky."

The blood in the eyes of the original poster of Tianshu dried up, and the black paint was condensed into a ball, calmly expounding the facts. His palm was claw-like and grabbed a roll of waste paper on the antique rack in the house. When he retracted the palm of his hand, that The roll of waste paper turned into a sapphire-colored rock carved with sword patterns.

"The owner of this poster has the book of the gods. The four-tailed red fox has been watching the book of the gods for a long time. They want to use the spirit of the book of the gods to replace the soul of Ji Yuekong, the former master of Yanyuezhai. These Gu techniques are all the methods of Yanyuezhai.

This poster knew that the descendants of Yanyuezhai were lying in ambush in Tianshu Tower. The kid had poor aptitude but good patience. He wanted to cultivate his sword-making skills, but now it seems that my eyes are awkward. He wants to cultivate good seedlings. , On the contrary brought a murderous disaster. "

Lin Qianshuang stepped forward and turned the message into a magical breath and placed it on the ears of the Tianshu Louzhu, and said: "Someone has falsely passed on your mission, and the subordinates feel that something is wrong, so they rushed to Tianshu Tower. The birthday of the Fengyu Clan in the Demon Realm, this trip is bound to be extremely dangerous."

"What a four-tailed red fox, I want to take advantage of the fisherman's profit! How can the next host that the host has decided to use it?"

Mu Jun seemed to be short of breath, coughing violently, he coughed up blood, he sighed heavily, and said: "This host has been focusing on refining tools in his life, neglecting too much, and losing too much. Passing away in such a hurry, if I can't pass down the legend of the gods, the elder brother who was sacrificed by me will never forgive me under Jiuquan."

He rubbed the turquoise-colored round rock in his hand for a long time, shaking his hand into the air, and with a flick of his fingertips, the round rock that stored the gods’ spectrum floated and fell into the hands of Lin Qianshuang. .

Mu Jun’s breath is unstable, and there is a faint sign of death. He said with difficulty: "The next host of this host... is Mu Weiyin of Jintang. You must protect her well. This **** soldier spectrum was set by the host. Restriction, only she can open it... As for my poor brother imprisoned in the sword, after I die, bury my body in the third peach tree by the lake, and you will see a handful of rusty Gu Jian is sealed in the peach wood, when you come... please... ask, ask the person in the sword, ask him..."

Lin Qianshuang watched the beautiful Tianshu host in front of him, his limbs shrunk like a child, the 30-year-old youth's face was gradually aging and pale, his face flashed with madness and yearning, but soon he didn't say a word. After that, it was put out at the corner of the loose mouth.

The more than a dozen disciples in their Jintang are all extraordinary talents, and their cultivation base has been half into the golden core, and Lin Jin, who has just eaten in her hands, has the worst qualifications, and even the threshold of the golden core has not been touched.

The descendant of Yanyuezhai mentioned by the poster Tianshu is obviously Lin Jin.

And the four-tailed red fox had chased and killed them when Ten Thousand Monsters came to court. She had already noticed the villain's movements while resisting the group of Feng Yu clan.

What surprised her was that Lin Jin and the four-tailed red fox, who seemed to be honest and friendly, were actually in the same group.

Lin Qianshuang's bad premonition was particularly strong, and Mu Weiyin had already sent a sound transmission to her, wanting to meet her in Fengyu Zongfu.

But their party was going to hurt the Demon Emperor, and the four-tailed red fox was already worried about the position of the Fox Emperor, and Xuan Luoqing's situation was not good.

"Miss Mu, where have you been, we are all dying of anxiety."

As soon as Lin Qianshuang stepped out of the teleportation formation, the group of maids pushed in. Seeing her standing there intact, all her nervous and crying faces showed joy.

The Demon Emperor said that this girl must be escorted to the Fengyu clan's clan residence, otherwise, their lives would be lost.

Fengyu Zongfu, Hongtianyuan is full of guests, the demon king sits in the first seat diagonally, the patriarch of the Fengyu clan and the elder son of Fengyu both sit sideways, and the dancers are all selected from the clan and the pretty little demon , Dancing gracefully and looking forward to life. In order to please the patriarch of the Fengyu clan, the weak monster clan gave a lot of valuable gifts, and even two or three beauties in the clan were given their favors.

"Miss Mu is here, please come and sit here."

Mu Weiyin mixed among the beauties sent by the group of monsters, and there was a silky feeling oncoming. She turned her head and saw a thin and slender woman in white sitting on the seat, her delicate and beautiful face looked gorgeous. It was not conspicuous among the demons, but she recognized her in the crowd at a glance.

Mu Qianyu, why did she wear clothes of the same color and style as the Demon Emperor? Her fabric was very luxurious at first glance, and they were all woven and painted by gold and silver silk.

Mu Weiyin had thought that after meeting with Lin Qianshuang, the two would meet by chance, but he didn't expect that she would actually appear like this, or as a guest of this demon clan celebration.

The moment Xuan Luoqing walked into Hongtianyuan, Lin Qianshuang did not look away from her. She saw Lin Qianshuang sitting on the last seat, the face under the ghost fox mask was slightly different. Yue, she vacated her side position, raised her delicate chin, and her long legs overlapped her arrogant and majestic posture. She said in a deep voice, "Ye Linglong, you are the future demon empress of this seat. How can you be like those? The monster race sits together, come, come up, sit next to this seat."

Lin Qianshuang felt thousands of dazzling sights shooting from all directions, she glanced back sensitively, and was facing the eyes of Mu Weiyin who was among the group of beauties of the demon race.

The beauty in purple is really easy to identify, and the unique temperament exuded by the city lord can be compared to the group of vulgar fans selected by the monster race.

Lin Qianshuang glanced at Mu Weiyin, she found her position, and felt a little relieved in her heart.

She held the gaze of the crowd pierced from behind, as sharp as a sword, towards the demon emperor in white who was sitting on the first seat.

When she touched the light Xuan Luoqing was looking at her, she smiled, and her gentle smile seemed to reflect the pine stream. It was beautiful and beautiful, which gave Xuan Luoqing a moment of seeing all kinds of beauties. The loss of consciousness.

Lin Qianshuang buried the complexity in her eyes under her dark eyelashes, and calmly sat beside Xuan Luoqing. She gently tilted her ears and said, "Qin Qing, did you do it on purpose? The monster clan embarrassed me in front of me, and made me criticized."

"What do you care about those foolish people? I am the demon emperor of this demon realm, and you are the person in this seat, the unannounced demon queen, who dares to protest in front of this seat."

Xuan Luo madly hugged Lin Qianshuang's waist, let her sit on her lap, her red eyes narrowed slightly, and she broke her side face and kissed the tip of her nose and eyebrows, waiting for her to stare. With her, she reluctantly touched her lips and kissed her lips, her lips scented softly, smiled with amorous feelings, and said: "You don't see you so shy on weekdays, pestering me like a little bee that only disturbs people. , Today is just to make friends with you in front of everyone, and your resistance like this makes me feel strange."

Lin Qianshuang grabbed Xuan Luoqin's restless hand on her waist, felt another familiar gaze greeted, only felt ashamed, and whispered: "Let go, let me down."

Xuan Luoqing’s eyes followed Lin Qianshuang’s sight as if he saw a certain place, and the corners of his lips were angled upwards, saying: "Don’t let go, if you want me to let you down, then give me a kiss. Otherwise, don’t talk. ."

The fox's tail seemed to be curled up on her ankles, and moved hotly along the curve. Her body was very close, and the slight friction seemed to fall down a pot of hot water on her back, which was kind of burned. illusion.

Lin Qianshuang's face was flushed by the fox's provocation, sitting like a needle, she gritted her teeth and looked at Xuan Luo Qing, closed her eyes and went up and kissed her. Her lips and lips hadn't separated yet, and the back of her head was hardened by a cool hand. Pressed down, and then the other party bit her lips and turned her back, and her throat seemed to be stuck by a branch, making her breathing as difficult as tearing.

"I told you to kiss, you really kiss, baby, you are so innocent."

There was a hint of playfulness in Xuan Luo Qing's eyes, the sound of you, baby, is so innocent, which made Lin Qianshuang goose bumps all over.

Lin Qianshuang pushed Xuan Luoqing away slightly annoyed, and moved aside. This time the restraint on her waist was much less. She easily escaped from the shackles of the other party and sat steadily on the side.

The demons below have seen such flirting dramas a lot, but this is the first time I have seen the demon emperor who has been single for a thousand years have done such a behavior to whoever has looked at Lin Qianshuang's eyes.

The tribute from this demon domain has always been the most unpleasant. They thought that the demon emperor was just saying casually. After the ten thousand demon classics, this imperial tribute will do its duty as the furnace and be squeezed out to make the best use of it. Then he was abandoned by the bad-tempered Demon Emperor.

But since Linglong was sold back at the night market this night, she seemed to have changed her personally. She won the favor of His Highness, and it was incredible that Xuan Luoqing kept her.