Dressed as a Heartthrob Cat [Transmigration Book]

Lin Qi was surprised and had a headache: Since when did she become a devil queen?How could he not know that he had agreed to such a ridiculous thing.

"How is it possible?" Lin Qi immediately retorted, "I've never heard of this before."

"Is that so..." Lin Ziqing's voice was calm, but there was still a look of disappointment in his eyes. Obviously, Lin Qi's explanation did not convince him.

"Since the senior brother said no, then I believe it is not the senior brother." Lin Ziqing tried his best to look relaxed, and changed the subject: "Let's go practice swordsmanship."

Lin Qi was glad that he didn't continue to ask, and quickly drew out the sword, throwing a beautiful sword light, "Okay!"

The Zongmen is located in the center of the human world, and has been passed down for thousands of years. How can the protective formation be broken by the demons with hundreds of people casually.

Lin Qi thought, according to the original book, Mozun didn't really break through the defensive formation in the end, as long as he stays in the sect, it is impossible for him to make any mistakes.

It is more important to practice swordsmanship first.

After thinking clearly, Lin Qi calmed down and concentrated on understanding the sword in her hand, striving to be the best in every move.

Fortunately, this body still has the original memory. When he swung his sword, the moves seemed to have been evolved in his mind in advance, and they were displayed as smoothly as water.

Standing beside Lin Qi, Lin Ziqing was a little surprised. The senior brother still remembered these sword techniques, and they made them perfect and smooth.

It was so dazzling and outstanding that even the entire martial arts arena couldn't help but be attracted by this outstanding figure and gathered beside Lin Qi.

Lin Qi was immersed in an extremely mysterious state at this time. The sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with his body. The whole set of thirteen moves, 160 and nine variations became more and more smooth. At the end of the practice, he felt that he was The sword, and the sword is yourself.

The sword intent was unparalleled, and it was splashed on the martial arts arena as if it had been refined. The piercing sword light left a one-foot-deep gully on the indestructible ground.

When he finally felt exhausted, he put his sword back into its sheath, and let out a soft panting sound, and the gathered people cheered loudly as if they had just woken up from a dream:

"Senior brother is good at swordsmanship! I have only seen such a pure and strong sword intent in the body of the ancestor!"

"There is hope for the Immortal Gate Grand Competition next month! Senior brother is so powerful, he will definitely be the leader!"

Some people who didn't know Lin Qi at first lowered their heads and asked in a low voice. After hearing the name, they were so shocked that they couldn't believe that this was the elder brother who had been rumored to be ignorant and incompetent.

Those who had made things difficult for him and slandered him behind his back even lowered their heads in shame, thinking about how to apologize and curry favor so as to restore their impression.

"Good! You are worthy of being a good disciple of your teacher!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from far behind, and then Lin Jinglan passed by with his sword, and stood firmly in front of everyone.

"Qi'er has never disappointed my teacher." Lin Jinglan walked up to Lin Qi, patted his head benevolently, and nodded in relief, "With Qi'er around, the devil is not afraid."

As for why the devil came to the door, he didn't ask at all.

"Thank you, Master, for your great hope." Lin Qi lowered her head, her voice was full of joy, just like any disciple who was praised by the master, but if you observe his expression carefully, you will find that he is so calm that there is no trace of joy.

"Well, prepare well for the big competition and win glory for my sect. Ziqing," Lin Jinglan was willing to separate his eyes a little until then, and said sternly to Lin Ziqing who was standing aside: "Take care of your senior brother, don't worry about it." If there is any mistake, you must come back safely."

"Yes, the disciple will live up to the entrustment of the master and protect the brother safe and sound."

Lin Jinglan nodded in satisfaction, took off the jade pendant that never left her body, hung it on Lin Qi's waist, and said: "Be sure to put safety first, if you can't win the leader, don't force it, this jade pendant can protect you in times of crisis." One life, take it with you, Master will wait for you to come back."

Lin Qi expressed gratitude, her hands even trembled slightly, as if she was too excited to speak.

However, he quietly raised his vigilance in his heart.

He suspected that this jade pendant had other secrets besides saving his life.

What is certain at present is that Lin Jinglan still needs to live safely through the competition by himself. Is there anything he must do in the competition?

Or is there some other conspiracy?

Until the two of them walked back, Lin Qi was still holding the jade pendant in his hand and looking through it repeatedly.

This is indeed an ordinary protective pendant. Usually, a senior with a high level of cultivation seals a piece of his own spiritual power into the jade pendant, and gives it to the younger generation. When the jade pendant is in danger, it shatters and immediately resists an attack.

From the surface alone, no difference can be seen, but the sense of crisis given to him earlier made him have to be more vigilant.

Lin Ziqing and Lin Qi walked side by side, seeing that Lin Qi's attention was always on the jade pendant without even looking at him, he felt a little jealous.

A mere piece of jade pendant has attracted all the attention of the senior brother, and there is Li Di at the foot of the mountain, and that damned Longyan...

Where did the senior brother pay attention to himself?

He was thinking of saying something to attract Lin Qi's attention, when Lin Qi started the conversation, as if casually, "Have you ever been to Houshan, Junior Brother? I heard that a young disciple ran in a few days ago. Haven't come back yet?"

"The back mountain is a forbidden place, how could I have been there." Lin Ziqing joked with a smile, "Senior brother is not often on the mountain, it's normal if you don't know, since last year, no one who entered the back mountain has been seen coming out again. There are still some who come out alive, but except for a senior from a hundred years ago, everyone else is crazy and stupid, and soon they all became enlightened."

Lin Qi nodded and turned her mind.

There is a great opportunity hidden in the back mountain. Counting the time, it has matured last year, and it seems that no one has got it yet.

Before going to Dabi, he had to find a chance to take this chance.

Lin Ziqing stared at his brother's thoughtful expression, and said with a smile, "Why do you ask this, brother?"

Lin Qi shook her head, "Ask casually, I just happened to hear it."

"We will be leaving in three days. Brother, don't run around. I am responsible for the safety of brother now. I can't afford to take care of it if something happens." Lin Ziqing smiled softly, "Where you want to go, brother, just follow me." Let me tell you, I'm sure everything has been properly arranged."

"That's natural." Lin Qi smiled.

***

That night, Lin Qi sent his junior brother away, turned on the lamp, lay on the bed, and listened quietly to the movement outside.

After confirming that Lin Ziqing was far away, he gently lifted the quilt covering his body, quietly got out of bed, stuffed the pillow into a ball under the quilt, pretended to be still soundly asleep, and then touched the pillow that had been put aside in advance. Saber, come out through the window.

Following the route that she had hoped for during the day, Lin Qi avoided people all the way, and went to the back mountain very carefully, until her body was covered by the overlapping vegetation behind the mountain, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that he didn't expect that Lin Zi hid here early in the morning, and when he saw him enter the forest, he quickly followed him in.

All the way forward, there were many shadows from the trees. Lin Qi struggled to split the intertwined branches, creaking under her feet.As it went deeper, the surrounding became more and more quiet, and there was no other sound at all, only the sound of dead branches being trampled underfoot.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, focusing on distinguishing the direction.

Few people know about this by chance. In the book, it was originally known to everyone that there was a change in the forbidden area when the original body returned to the sect after the competition.Countless people sacrificed their lives for it, and finally Long Yu, who came to him to have sex with him, saw him and said at a glance that this is the inheritance left by the monster clan.

In a hundred years, only one senior survived the forbidden area, and it was rumored that he was only one step away from crossing the catastrophe. He had gone out to experience and seek opportunities, but he had not seen him for many years.

As she went deeper, Lin Qi's heart beat faster and faster.He felt as if there was something huge hidden in the darkness in front of him, ready to go.

Lin Qi lightly pressed her chest, and couldn't help but lighten her steps.

An altar made of intertwined layers of vines appeared in front of my eyes. The skin of the emerald green vines had a faint bloody color, and the gathered top was about a person's height, holding a bright red fruit.

The vines seem to be still breathing, and the curled vines contain inhuman strength, and their strong roots are deeply embedded in the soil, and the roots are as thick as a forearm.

Lin Qi knew in her heart that this was the Yaoyu Fruit, so she could wash away the blood of the demon, increase the cultivation of the demon clan, and transform into form as soon as possible.

He involuntarily approached.

***

The moonlight under the numerous branches was already very faint, and the dark shadows under the vines could hardly be seen. When Lin Qi approached, tentacles quietly stretched out.

Like greedy tentacles, greedy for the soft flesh of the world of mortals.

Ming Ye's black mist-like body slowly rose from the vines, turning into a transparent gray-black body, as if invisible in the night.

His eyes were fixed on the extremely delicious body in front of him.

The moment Lin Qi appeared, his long-silent soul suddenly woke up, and he was even trembling slightly with excitement.

He clearly realized that his desire was gradually awakening, as if he had regained his body, the boiling blood was rushing in his veins, and his heart that had been silent for a long time was pounding.

He wants to have this person in front of him.

Totally, possessive from the inside out.

Let him be stained with his own scent from head to toe, and he can only breathe in his arms, always bearing his own mark.

Just thinking about it made Ming Ye solidify again, and his tentacles became thicker silently.

***

Lin Qi walked up to Yaoyuguo, and was about to grab it, without noticing that she was completely surrounded by a thin layer of black mist.

The Yaoyu fruit grows very high, and he has to stand on tiptoe to reach the stem, and the gray-black mist covering the stem quietly stretches in along the slightly opened neckline.

The black mist slowly condensed, and lightly stroked Lin Qi's skin, as if she was enjoying it, a silent sigh came out in the air, and then she became more and more greedy, and continued to probe down.

Lin Qi felt that her body seemed to be a little cold, so she gathered her neckline and looked around, but she didn't notice anything unusual, so she took off the Yaoyu fruit with confidence.

The vine wrapped around his fingertips obediently, as if recognizing his blood, slowly opened up a space the size of a person, opened his mouth to him, and invited him to sit cross-legged.

Could it be that the vines also gave birth to wisdom?

Lin Qi didn't think much, sat in the middle, and swallowed the Yaoyu fruit without any precaution.

Ming Ye controlled the vines to slowly close, trapping Lin Qi in the middle, the tentacles condensed from the black mist gradually became real, climbing up his waist.

The man was immediately his.