The Harem Rescue Project

Before Lin Qianshuang chewed on the specific meaning of Mu Weiyin's words, Mu Weiyin let go, still with the cold and arrogant expression of an ice beauty, the emotional fluctuations just like an illusion.

People who cultivate ruthless Tao have cut off love and love early, and how can there be emotional fluctuations that have just such hot emotions.

Lin Qianshuang was sure, she looked dizzy.

Mu Weiyin said: "The city lord once promised to take you to the Tianshu Sword Tomb to choose a suitable magic weapon. Now you are the landlord of this city lord, and this city lord will go with you on this trip."

The cultivation level of the great realm of cultivation is like the food chain in the animal world. The lower-level cultivators and the upper-level cultivators seem to be a few steps away, but they often have a huge difference in strength. The instinct of aura and coercion will give the lower-level cultivators. A strong sense of aggression.

As a result, Mu Weiyin's sudden approach unsuspecting made Lin Qianshuang feel a sense of tension with nowhere to rest.

Lin Qianshuang also faintly felt that this was not the same as the harsh demands made by Mu Weiyin during spiritual practice, and the feeling that she was forced to protect her in the Penglai Xianmen Underground Tomb. Under strong pressure, she could feel it. The intimacy and care to each other.

This may be more than just use.

The city owner clearly understands the conditions for the removal of the Tianshu Mirror. If this sentence were to be put back and forth, it would seem to be confessing to her.

["Everyone knows that what I practiced by Mu Weiyin is ruthless Dao, and I don’t like others to get close. You are the only person besides Lan Le who can follow this city lord." This is not just saying, except for Xiao Lan Le, host, are you her favorite person?

There is also this sentence, "You want the Tianshu mirror, it is better to get it yourself." Host, think about it differently, meaning that you don't have to find ways to find someone to match up. What she wants is to fall in love with the host. 】

The system sounded abruptly in the air, and suddenly spoke, making a magical ambiguous laugh, [Host, this time the task is a matter of course, you see that the target character says he likes you, Xiao Lanle hates Mu Weiyin very deeply, no How can you make Mu Weiyin really emotional when the two love each other, why don't you just let it go. 】

Lin Qianshuang hugged Hanchan's piano tightly, looked at the system where he did not know where, fingers clasped the piano body and said: "My heart is very small, I can only accommodate one person. I can't take a wrong step now, I will Hate yourself, and hate my decision even more."

Cha, host, these few people are all aspects of your wife's spirit after the split, so why don't you hesitate? Faster completion of the task is the most important thing. Here the boss is urging, and half of his salary is frozen in his account, eager for the New Year.

It is true that the emperor is not in a hurry.

The donkey-eared man sitting on the desk helped the glasses that fell on the tip of his nose, and the operating system in the background blocked the boss monitoring for ten seconds, and a ray of light flashed in the lens.

It's time for the next trick to deceive the host.

At the other end, the system was silent for a while, and Didi sounded a warning.

"Host, Hanchanqin will automatically disintegrate and disappear within ten days. Once Xuan Luowan’s soul dissipates, the task of saving the target character Xuan Luoqing will fail. Host, you will be brain-dead in reality, and you will be completely wiped out in this world. Please take care of the host!"

Lin Qianshuang was stunned. She remembered that Xuan Luoqing did not say the time limit when she handed it over to Hanchanqin, but only warned her to stay away from the demon realm. Xuan Luowan is Xuan Luoqing's sister. Since the two can be together The coexistence under the auxiliary body, how can the other side be in a difficult situation.

With a thoughtful look in her eyes, the Hanchanqin returned to the jade slips in the storage. The system only said that the Hanchanqin was about to disintegrate, but she was doing an unreasonable repair. If the piano is broken, you can find a new one. The magic weapon that can hold the soul.

Lin Qianshuang thoughtfully looked at Mu Weiyin who was walking in front of him. There was a master of cultivation like the city lord, so there was no need to worry about changing Xuanluo's magic weapons.

system:"%*#*?."

Its original intention is to let the host have a sense of alertness and promote the feelings between the host and the city lord. Why the host’s logical thinking is divergent, but instead of being near and far.

Lin Qianshuang watched the system silently, disappeared with a beep, and pursed her lower lip. When she first arrived here, the system was like a novice village instructor, but gradually she became familiar with the world and the tasks assigned by the system. Rules, instead, she began to doubt the intention of the system a bit. From the beginning, she induced her to do some good feeling tasks. When she noticed something was wrong, she was already stuck in it and couldn't get out of it.

She squeezed her chin with her fingers, and thought about it for a while. She still had a choice to believe in the system, so as not to be led by the nose.

The sword mound located in Tianshu City is one of Mu Weiyin’s magic weapons. The entity of the sword ruins is the Ronghun lamp, and the wick is deep-sea shark oil, which can be ignited for thousands of years. At this time, the blue flames are weakening, and countless copper, iron and black paint can be seen Deeply buried in the ashes of the lamp, there was a faint silver light of shark scales.

Mu Weiyin carried a lamp and walked forward, saying: "The magical artifacts here are all alive, and some have irritable temperaments. If you pick it, and the magical artifact doesn't respond, don't touch it again."

Lin Qianshuang clearly looked at the looming magical artifacts in the sword ruins. She had seen many spiritual artifacts. The Zixiao Sword was the violent god-level spiritual weapon she had seen. It would require blood to be taken back, and it would even violate it. Inverse Sword Master carries out a subjective attack.

Although this kind of artifact is highly qualified, it is also arrogant. Liang Jingxuan's open and hanging characters can't be fully controlled. How ordinary people can control it, maybe one day they will be controlled and confused.

She looked around at the dense cluster of silver gleaming swords. She is a Jian Xiu who is good at close combat. She naturally uses a smooth spirit sword. She is relatively silent. Instead of choosing a magic weapon, it is better to let the magic weapon choose herself.

The spirit weapon that can resonate, no matter what the level is, the best that suits you is the best. Anyway, the spirit weapon can also be advanced with auxiliary materials in the later stage. In the near future, besides the gluttonous worries, she also has no other villain boss to scruples. of.

Walking in the ashes of the ruins, Lin Qianshuang's eyes turned back to azure blue, a ray of magic light swirled into the heart of his pupils, and the divine consciousness turned into strands of purple mist spreading out from his body, turning into two flying birds and revolving in the sword ruins. The sky seemed to spread its wings and call.

Suddenly there was a humming sound in a corner of the broken swords, and the flying birds hovering high in the sky turned into a purple mist whirled down and shrank and retracted Daolin Qianshuang's palm.

found it.

Lin Qianshuang was overjoyed, and walked quickly towards the quiet place in the sword ruins. The magical objects in this sword mound were all found by Mu Weiyin while he was wandering around. One piece of recognition is really rare.

The spike of the long sword was rippling in the air, and the ashes-smeared sword body was wiped clean by the white hands, revealing the original dark blue material color, and the hilt seemed to be engraved with two weird characters, not very clear.

Mu Weiyin sat on the broken sword that was inserted diagonally on the wall of the lamp, watching Lin Qianshuang pull out the Thousand Rain Sword, a smile appeared in his blurred and deep eyes.

The Thousand Rain Sword cast for her finally found the righteous one hundred years away.

Lin Qianshuang, Mu Qianyu, probably because of the misunderstanding caused by the heavy rain.

Mu Weiyin's eyes looked at Lin Qianshuang slightly, and the induction of the marriage bond of life and death connected each other's senses. She could feel her happiness, and the long-lost strange emotion impacted on the numb heart, which made her bend. Curved corners of the mouth.

——"Mu Weiyin, the difficulty of ascending is not a problem with your cultivation of the ruthless Dao."

"Why is that?"

——"You are missing the love tribulation that you missed a hundred years ago, and you find the hit person, and you will unlock the last layer of the ruthless way."

The conversation with Tiandao fifty years ago was still remembered in Mu Weiyin's heart. She thought that the victim was Xiao Lanle. Fortunately, she did not miss it again and found her.

Mu Weiyin sat on a high place, meditating upright and said: "This sword is named Qianyu, a water-attributable spirit sword, which matches you. The sword spirit is the gentle and considerate water spirit in the Kunlun Mountain Lingxi, and does not need to be tamed."

Lin Qianshuang squeezed the spirit sword around with love, and said sincerely to Mu Weiyin: "Thank you for the gift from the city lord. His subordinates like it very much."

Mu Weiyin watched Lin Qianshuang try the sword leisurely. The sharp swordsmanship and overlapping steps made her brave, and slowly overlapped somewhere in the memory, making her a little lost.

An extremely strong aura approaching in the sword grave quickly attracted the attention of Mu Weiyin. She disappeared from the broken sword and appeared beside Lin Qianshuang, reflexively holding her arm, and said: "Someone Be careful when you get out of the sword mound nearby."

Lin Qianshuang looked up at the image projected by Mu Weiyin's swinging sleeves floating in the sky pivot mirror. The head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect Chen Sanxuan and Xiao Lanle were standing together, not only the two of them, but also the palm of the master of cultivation. The doors were almost all in place, and smoke billowed from the Demon Locking Tower of the Buddhist Temple in front of them. At the top of the tower, there was a young man with a cloak and black clothes standing on it. The dragon hovered from the tower and touched his head affectionately.

The black-clothed youth arrogantly threw the Purple Cloud Sword down, and pierced it in front of the crowds of the sects. The dark purple blade cut the ground and turned the rocks over, forcibly forcing everyone back several steps.

"She is dead, and I have nothing to worry about."

Liang Jingxuan looked down, untied his cloak, revealed his face, pointed at a certain place viciously, and said, "City Lord Tianshu, I know you are playing a video peeping. We have to do a good job of calculating our accounts, and show me!"

Seeing that there was no movement around him, Liang Jingxuan became angry, and the Dragon Pan Pagoda shrank, and the Demon Locking Pagoda broke and twisted into rubble at the sound, and fell down.

He leaped to the ground and drew out the Purple Cloud Sword, kicked the obnoxious scabbard to one side, his toes seemed to be kicked, and he fell and almost fell to the ground.

Liang Jingxuan bitterly looked at the pink scabbard rolling aside, turned to the group of secretly laughing sect disciples, rolled his eyes, and said, "What a laugh! Believe it or not, I ruined the rest of the lock demon towers!"

Among the people in the sect, Xiao Lanle is the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect. Liang Jingxuan was once a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect and her brother, so she should stand up most.

Xiao Lanle stepped out of the crowd decisively, watching Liang Jingxuan scolding intermittently, passing his eyes with contempt, and said indifferently, "Liang Jingxuan, you almost ruined the Penglai Immortal Gate at the beginning and released the demons to put the world in deep waters. , Now I want to do something to harm the world!"