Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

"System, it's yours. I need all the memories behind it." Yu Ci threw the ball of light to her own system, but was unexpectedly hit by a pile of debris that it shook out from its backpack.

It wants to take the opportunity to escape!

Yu waved away the debris, grabbed the thing that had turned into the size of a firefly, and stuffed it into the God of Wealth system space.

"When two worlds are at war, envoys should not be killed! The Immortal Spirit World has violated the rules!"

"The Immortal Realm violates the rules..."

The sound suddenly stopped, and Yu Ci suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked down at the debris on the ground.

No, that's not right!

She took out the letter left by the fake Kunlun in the illusion from her bosom, with a "Longing" stick in it.

Great!

Yu Ci put it directly into her backpack and sealed it. Then she used silver needles to lock the acupuncture points in her body and started calling for help.

Besides her, thousands of people fell around her.

As the memory strip of the alien "mosquito" was read and decoded by the system, Yu Ci gradually learned part of it.

This is a small free void world opened up by this "mosquito"'s world, and she has not yet figured out why they are attacking her.

But Yu Ci finally understood the reason why the other party, who was disguised as "Zhang Wei", repeatedly gave her provocative looks.

Then what he * is "flirting eyes"...

No wonder she has such bad relationships with girls in the sect, it’s all because of this bastard!

Because his spiritual power was sealed by himself, Yu Ci took out the dagger he carried in his sleeve and slashed the thighs of each of the lying disciples.

Screams rang out one after another. Those who had not yet noticed the situation subconsciously gathered their magic, but were scared away by Yu Ci's look.

After waking up a few of her own disciples, she didn't need to wake up the rest.

Feng Zi recalled the scenes of herself being a juggler, a stoker, a lamplighter... in the illusion. She gritted her teeth and started a huge fire that burned everyone's buttocks.

Balls of fire were spreading everywhere in the dim space.

Yu Ci looked at the tip of a sword inserted into the entrance of the space, and flicked her fingertips, making a crisp sound.

This is the spiritual weapon of the Yuncang Hai Pavilion, and it has the patterns of the Yuncang Hai Pavilion on it.

It’s Senior Brother Yuanyuan’s spiritual weapon. Doesn’t he have any spiritual weapon now?

Looking at the sword tip that was full of spiritual energy, she guessed that it might be Senior Brother Yuanyuan's innate spiritual energy, and her heart suddenly felt uneasy.

After you get out, you should return the spiritual weapon you snatched to him...

He almost lost his own spiritual weapon.

If there hadn't been this magic sword blocking the two spaces, making it impossible for the two worlds to be separated, causing the "system" to feel a strong sense of crisis and be eager for quick success, she might have really fallen into the trap.

Then, the silver-white sword began to emit heat waves. Yu Ci took a step back. Almost instantly, the tip of the sword, which turned red from the outside to the inside, trembled slightly, and then cut a hole in the space like cutting cloth.

The familiar spiritual fire was so hot that it almost burned holes in the space, so Yu Ci didn't have to guess who the visitor was.

"Master!"

"I'm here, is everything okay?!"

Kunlun, dressed in white, was the first to enter the small space. He immediately locked his eyes on his disciple, who was now as tall as himself. Although they had not met for three years, her spiritual sense had always been on Yu Ci, and she noticed every change in her.

Yu Ci's eyes were red, but she still held back. Even if Kunlun in the illusion was real, he was still different from the real person.

Following behind him were the mighty men of Zhongdu, Southern Xinjiang, Northern Territory, and Western Barbarians...

The small world was invaded by a powerful force and suddenly became unstable and shaky.

Thousands of disciples were swept away by their own masters and elders before they could even react.

As soon as they landed, the surrounding cultivators all approached Kunlun, "Thank you, Daoist Fellow Yujing!"

Life is just a dream, and all that is consumed is the spiritual power and soul support of these people. If it is one day slower, the foundation of these disciples will probably be damaged.

If Kunlun does not take action, it is unknown how long this small secret realm will have to wait for other more powerful beings to take action.

Yu Ci was brought behind Kunlun, and memories of the external system were input into her mind bit by bit. The original purpose of this secret realm was not only to conquer her, but also to destroy the living forces of the fairy world in the next hundred years.

Then what kind of system says that the messenger will not be killed? How can there be such a messenger?

Pooh!

Her spiritual power was sealed by herself, and at this moment, countless powerful spiritual consciousness covered her. She could not suppress it and simply closed her spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, something strange happened. It was said that the altar in Zhongdu, which had never seen any strange phenomena for tens of thousands of years, had a crack, and the real secret realm was revealed!

And it’s not just a small secret realm, this secret realm covers the entire Zhongdu, and the sky within a radius of dozens of miles is shrouded in it.

After falling to the ground, Yu Ci did not loosen the hand on her waist, but pulled her closer to him, with anxiety in his eyes, "Why is your spiritual power sealed?"

Kunlun grabbed Yu Ci’s pulse point and inserted his spiritual power into her to help her break the seal. Yu Ci was frightened and quickly stepped back, “Master, no, I…”

She simply explained that she had been unintentionally infected with the "Lovesickness" and that if her spiritual power was released, it would immediately take effect.

But missing you!

This is the characteristic of spiritual creatures, it is not poisonous and there is no antidote...

It sounds simple, but you just need to have intercourse with others, otherwise the meridians will be blocked and the person will fall into the tide of passion.

What a bug elixir in the world of immortal cultivation, Yu Ci is ashamed of it!

Isn't this some kind of fun of Heaven?!

Kunlun was choked for a moment. She was not a medicine practitioner. Looking at her disciple who had sealed his spiritual energy and was now as weak as a mortal, she knew that this was just a stopgap measure.

"It's okay. I will suppress my spiritual energy and divide it into twelve parts temporarily. It will be released once every full moon. I will be fine after I can get through it." Yu Ci explained her thoughts to Kunlun in detail. This was what the system in her brain had just told her through text.

Kunlun nodded, his expression complicated, and said hesitantly: "If..."

"Master!" Yu Ci blocked the "mixed method" that she was about to say, "Let's see where it is first!?"

"it is good."

The two of them tacitly avoided the topic for the time being. This place was most likely on the outskirts of Zhongdu. Yu Ci remembered the corundum mine here, but the corundum mine in her memory had been dug hundreds of meters underground, forming a huge mine pit. It was definitely not the mine like it is today.

Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy in the air is extremely high, which is completely incomparable to that outside the secret realm.

Walking eastward according to their memory, the two arrived at the "Magic City", a large city built with black lacquered stone.

The two were stopped as they entered the city. A cultivator looked at Kunlun with disapproval, "Human pets must be kept on a leash!"

Kunlun's fingertips lit up, and the other party's expression suddenly changed, "Sir, this is the rule of the Demon City. Weak mortals always flee everywhere, and it is troublesome to catch them."

Yu Ci gritted her teeth and said, "Who is the one who is spoiled? You are the one who is spoiled, and your whole family is spoiled."

"Who's petting me!?" She glared at him.

Unlike the friendly attitude he showed to Kunlun, the gatekeeper's eyes were like searchlights. After glancing at Yu Ci, he said, "Your master is kind and has given you dignity, but this is the Demon City. Recognize your identity, a waste in the Dancheng realm!"

Perhaps because of Kunlun's strength, he spoke with discretion. If Kunlun was weaker, he would probably have been beaten a few more times.

Upon hearing his disciple being insulted, a flame jumped onto the guard, burning him and causing him to scream, which attracted the captain of the guards.

"Someone's causing trouble?!" Before he could come over, flames started on his body and he rolled on the ground repeatedly.

There was chaos at the gate of the city. Finally, a man in black armor stepped out and saluted Kunlun, saying, "Your Excellency's pet does not need to be tied up. Please go in."

Just after the two entered, the monk behind them who had been friendly spat and said, "Bah, a fairyland for one person is only as majestic as our gatekeeper. Once you enter the devil city, except for that person, all others are lambs!"

Afterwards, he remembered something and looked fearfully at the holy mountain that the Demon City leaned against, then he withdrew his gaze and continued patrolling.

The two entered the city and found a different world. Yu Ci's spiritual power was now blocked, and it was almost difficult for her to walk on the street.

The cultivators walking on both sides of the street are very powerful, some are even as powerful as Kunlun.

Yu Ci gradually realized that this might not be the time and space they were in. Various signs indicated that this place was at least thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago.