The Harem Rescue Project

Lin Qianshuang looked at the male lead on the screen with a bruised nose and swollen face that was beaten by Han Shengyao. He made a miserable cry of killing pigs during the castration, and was thrown into the wild in the world of cultivating flesh and blood. In the fast-forwarded chapter H, Liang Jingxuan's dialogue with a villainous expression on his face felt a little joyful in his heart.

Hey, she likes to watch this kind of karma most. If you can't repay it in this life, then repay it in the next life, letting the originally bad behavior perpetrators pay their due price.

Lin Qianshuang knew in his heart that the male protagonist Liang Jingxuan, as the son of the destiny of the entire plane, could never die so easily. He was surrounded by lines of blessing and opportunity. Heaven's favor for him led to the fate of the entire world. Run around him.

Now once he disappears, the world in the book may collapse and disappear.

Therefore, I really want to eradicate him, unless he deprives him of the status of the son of the plane, fights against the partiality and injustice of the heaven, and pulls the fate line of the entire world back.

Lin Qianshuang quietly stared at the screen on the interface, Han Shengyao stood on the heights of the Nine-Layered Demon Palace overlooking the Demon Territory, and the demons crawled and worshiped.

Her wish for comment was fulfilled, and this arrogant woman finally got everything that suits her best, and she became a free self.

The corner of Lin Qianshuang’s mouth rose slightly, and there was the first example of a character who was successfully rescued. In other words, Tiandao is not negligible, as long as it is beyond the scope of Tiandao’s judgment and analysis, and possesses There must be a reasonable and gradual change in the character's behavior, and Heaven will not obliterate it at will.

And she is an example of failure. She was too eager for quick success and instant benefits in terms of cultivation. It may have attracted the attention of the heavens, otherwise it would not appear as raindrops when the descending ascension and tribulation were only formed when the demon infant was formed. Terror falls into thunder.

Lin Qianshuang thought, but she didn't know that the Han Shengyao's Phoenix eyes on the screen retracted from the monsters on the ground, and she looked straight from the direction where she was standing, touching with a slight emotion, it seemed to penetrate. The screen, felt her peeping.

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Lin Qianshuang returned to the Zhulin Xiaozhu. She felt her throat dry and a little thirsty. She carried the teapot on the wooden table. It was empty and could not pour a drop of water.

When Fairy Jinghua took Lin Qianshuang's sword past, she saw a clear pond hidden behind the prosperous forest in this cold orchid main peak, where the water should be quite clean.

Lin Qianshuang immediately lifted the wooden barrel placed in the corner of the house in his hand, and opened the door.

Fairy Jinghua happened to push the door to enter. She looked at the wooden barrel in Lin Qianshuang's hand and said, "Big apprentice, are you going out?"

"Master...Master, I'm thirsty and want to get some water."

Lin Qianshuang couldn't call the word "Master" to Fairy Jinghua. When she called the title, she thought of Han Shengyao, feeling very uncomfortable.

Fairy Jinghua took out a piece of spirit jade from her sleeve. She hung the spirit jade onto Lin Qianshuang’s neck with a red string, and said: "Your mother has been talking about you to me for fear that you will expose the magic in the world of human cultivation. Identity. This is the magical spirit jade she gave you. As long as you wear it, the devilish energy on your body is true energy in the eyes of others. You don't need to be afraid of it except for the cultivation power of Yuan Ying and above."

Lin Qianshuang touched the Zhuanling jade hung on his neck, the devilish energy was filtered by Zhuanling jade, and it really faded away from the original dark purple magic light like real energy, and the breath was clean and pure.

This Zhuanling jade must be expensive, and Du Shuang is a friend.

With Zhuan Lingyu, it is much more convenient for her to hide her devilish energy, so she doesn't have to worry about accidental leakage of her devilish energy from time to time.

Lin Qianshuang happily hid the Lingyu in his clothes, and smiled at Fairy Jinghua: "Master, you must thank Madam for me, she is interested."

Fairy Jing Hua looked at the big smile on Lin Qianshuang's face, grabbed her chin and lifted it up.

With that strength, Lin Qianshuang suspected that his jaw was about to be dislocated.

Fairy Jinghua retracted her hand and reminded: "Remember, you are the eldest daughter of the Lin family, a family of cultivation in the Tanglin realm. Even if you forget your memory, every word and deed of yours represents the identity of the Lin family. Everyone, you have to smile without showing your teeth and be dignified and generous."

Lin Qianshuang listened to Fairy Jinghua's words, and said with a little embarrassment: "But I have almost forgotten all the memories of my predecessors. I don't know anything about the Tanglin realm, the Lin family."

Her behavior is definitely different from that of the original owner, and she has been living in the Demon Realm for a while. Fairy Jing Hua is the master of Sister Bai Yueguanglin at any rate. When the two get along in the time field, she should be a little suspicious of her.

Lin Qianshuang tangled for a moment, then looked at Fairy Jinghua nervously, and said, "Well, Master, don't you suspect that I was taken away?"

Fairy Jinghua looked at Lin Qianshuang for a few seconds, chuckled, and said, "If you are really seized, you will not be able to enter the Penglai Fairy Gate. After each disciple enters the Fairy Gate, he will engrave it with his soul in Shimen. The imprint, non-disciples of the sect, it is absolutely impossible to enter the sect."

Listening to Fairy Jinghua’s explanation, Lin Qianshuang felt that her IQ had dropped again. How could the system make her an unreasonable setting? She was too stupid to ask this question.

Seeing Lin Qianshuang's changeable expression, Fairy Jinghua sighed and said a little strangely: "I don't know what method you have used, the big apprentice. Your sister is always stingy, so she is willing to help you like this."

Lin Qianshuang thought for a while, and felt that she seemed to have a good first impression. She thought of meeting Du Shuang for the first time and almost fell on her, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said to Fairy Jinghua: "It's probably mine. Better for the eyes?"

Fairy Jinghua sensitively noticed that Lin Qianshuang's expression was not right, and she suddenly felt that her big apprentice and her wife might be a little bit tricky in it.

The reputation of her disciple Guan Sect in the Demon Realm is not very good. According to the gossip news of Tianshu City, it is said that she married two demon emperors one day and disturbed the Demon Cultivation World.

Fairy Jinghua stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Qianshuang’s ear, and said in a stern tone: "You are the personally closed disciple I received anyway. I don't care about the mess that you caused before, from the moment you enter the Penglai Fairy Gate, You are my disciple of Jinghua, you must be strict with yourself and get rid of all the bad habits learned by fellow demons."

Fairy Jinghua put three thick classics on the table, picked up one by one and introduced to Lin Qianshuang: "The three classics: "History of the Four Realms of Comprehension", "Xianmen Kendo" and "Penglai Xianmen Gate Regulations" They are all proficient in reading through within half a month. After half a month, I will come to check it. If you fail, you will go to Dongfu to retreat until you recite."

"Half a month, such a thick book."

Lin Qianshuang looked at the three thick books that were folded at the waist level with a bitter expression, as if he had returned to the third year of high school, and felt like a countdown to the college entrance examination.

Fairy Jinghua threw the wooden barrel in Lin Qianshuang's hand to the ground, and handed her a high-grade spirit sword that had not yet recognized the master.

Lin Qianshuang took the top grade spirit sword and said to Fairy Jinghua: "Master, why did you suddenly give me this sword?"

Fairy Jinghua opened the "Penglai Immortal Gate Regulations", pointed to the content of a page, and said: "Penglai Xianmen disciples' ranks are produced according to the sect competition every two months, and the ranks are treated. It is also different. After you disappeared, Liang Jingxuan was the first disciple in the recent competition list, and the big brother of the entire immortal door. Now you come back, you are still the big sister of the immortal door, you don’t need to do these physical tasks, go directly to Luoyun Just take the identity jade slip for registration."

The two-month test can only use the heart and sword of this school.

Lin Qianshuang's Floating Imperial Sword Art has only learned the fourth level. How can this compare with those disciples who have practiced martial arts since childhood.

She looked at the thick stacks of books on the table with an expression of impotence, and even Fairy Jinghua didn't bother to send it away.

What kind of cultivation school is this? Every two-month test is equivalent to a monthly exam, and there is also a ranking order for the exam. Penglai Immortal Gate should be changed to Penglai Cultivation School.

Lin Qianshuang raised his forehead, the Dao Sect was really troublesome, and he was still a carefree demonic cultivator.

My stomach gurgled, I was hungry, and my throat was still dry and itchy.

Lin Qianshuang planned to register in Luoyun Pavilion as Fairy Jinghua said, and took the identity jade slip, and had a good meal with the identity of Master Xianmen.

She touched her shriveled belly and thin arms, and was slightly moved by her morbid thinness. She is now in a comfortable state and her life is safe, so she has to take good care of her body.

A group of flying geese flew across the clouds of the sky, staying on the golden roof tiles for a while, then spread their wings and flew. In Xianmen Square, the small brocade bird on the branches of pine and cypress flew down, stepping on the concave puddle of bluestone, leaving a series of water marks on the stone sculptures of cranes on both sides of the steps.

The ancient bell in the outer pavilion of Penglai Immortal Palace rang three times, and the Yuyu Qiong Tower that has been hovering on the towering fairy mountain for a long time, and the disciples who traveled down the mountain also returned to the sect with their swords.

Lin Qianshuang was the first time to fly with the sword, and unlike flying with the magic power control technique, the sword also used the sword tactics to control the flight trajectory, which was quite troublesome.

She simply put the sword under her feet and flew with her devilish energy, saving her sword art.

But she has a problem.

Lin Qianshuang turned around in the sky with a dazed expression, and looked at the vast sect boundary.

Where is the Luoyun Pavilion she is going to.

"Look, isn't this the master sister, she's back?"

The sect disciples who had just returned from the experience saw Lin Qianshuang flying back and forth 360 degrees in the sky at a glance. Their mouths couldn't close together, and everyone looked astonished.

"Master sister's swordsmanship is really wonderful, and the disciple of swordsmanship in the sect does not have the strength of such a sword."

"Chen Shangqing claims to be the best in swordsmanship in the world, but I want him to take a good look at Sister Lin's swords, what makes him superb."

"It deserves to be the first place in the Zongmen competition."

Zheng Mingxia and the other disciples floated in the air. They saw Lin Qianshuang, their eyes lighted up, and he patted the woman next to him, and said, "Sister Yan'er, look, it's a master sister. You and her are not always the closest Okay."

The delicate woman beside Zheng Mingxia saw Lin Qianshuang again, her face paled a little, and she said in disbelief, "Master Sister, is she still alive?"

Zheng Yan watched Lin Qianshuang stand in front of her unscathed, and her body trembled in fear. How could Senior Sister Lin still be alive? Impossibly, she was trapped in the killing array set up by three real people, and her soul was long ago. After the breakup disappeared, no matter how lucky you are, you can only re-enter the six realms of reincarnation, how can it be resurrected.

Lin Qianshuang was surrounded by a group of monks who suddenly appeared, but she was not surprised. She felt a little bit away from a hundred miles away, and she could hear the conversations of these people clearly.

Zheng Mingxia’s sword flew to Lin Qianshuang’s side and said to her: "Cousin! Why are you wandering around here, Brother Liang, didn’t he say to find you? Now you have found him, and he didn’t make peace. Are you together?"

"Senior Brother Liang is still in the Demon Realm, but he will be back soon."

Lin Qianshuang quickly explained Liang Jingxuan's whereabouts, and said to Zheng Mingxia a little embarrassed: "Where is Luoyun Pavilion? It's been a long time since I returned to Penglai Immortal Gate. I can't find the way."

Zheng Mingxia said to Zheng Yan next to him: "Sister Yan'er, you and your cousin used to live together and you are familiar with each other. Why don't you take your cousin on a trip."

Zheng Yan looked at Lin Qianshuang in a puzzled way. How could Senior Sister Lin, who was sent to Penglai Immortal Gate since the age of seven, didn't know the way.

Zheng Mingxia whispered to Zheng Yan: "The cousin has encountered many things in Demon Realm and was hit. She has forgotten the original things. You grew up with her and talked to her more about the previous things. Uncertain, she will remember."