My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated

The old demon in the dark prison walked away scoldingly. Moreover, Luo Jing in the cell had a solemn expression and received bad news again. Empress Lu Zhao is about to wake up... This is not a good sign. Just like the old monster said, if the queen recovers from her injuries, she will definitely not let Luo Jing go. There was not much time left for Luo Jing to practice. However, although Luo Jing worked hard day and night in the prison cell, under the guidance of the old demon in Cang Prison, he gradually understood the true meaning of the secrets of "Magic of the Immortal Dao", and he successfully started cultivation. Switch between them at will. But it's just getting started. If you want to cultivate to an advanced realm, it will be difficult to do so without a few decades. Cultivation after summoning the spirit realm is inherently difficult. In addition, the alien spiritual powers produced by immortal Taoist magic are even more contrary to all the cultivation methods of the righteous and demonic Taos. Luo Jing only felt that it was difficult for him to cultivate. He had to take into account both the magic way and the right way. Converted to high school in the previous life, it was equivalent to when everyone was divided into arts and sciences, but Luo Jing had to study both arts and sciences, and at the same time integrate all the disciplines of liberal arts and sciences... This difficulty is too difficult for Luo Jing, a student with mediocre qualifications. It belongs to the type that can't succeed if you don't hang up, and you have to make a big hang when you hang up. Looking at the dark prison cell, Luo Jing hammered the wall in distress and shouted into the air. "System! Give me some points!" However, there is no system and no points. After traveling for so long, the system still hasn't awakened. Luo Jing felt that this time-travel was too out of fashion. Even the original fairy wife has become a sword hanging over her head, and the news received today is terrible. Qing Xuan, who was trapped in the forbidden area of ​​Xianzong, reacted coldly to him, but he could understand, and at least he didn't yell at him. But now Hei Qingxuan, who is making waves in the capital... This master completely bears all Qingxuan's resentment and hatred for him. If Hei Qingxuan was told of Luo Jing's whereabouts... Luo Jing suspected that even if he was spared by the Queen Lu Zhao, he would still die at the hands of Hei Qingxuan. Hei Qingxuan... That's a great master of the Great Void Realm, and the existence of the three great gods who can't work together. Being stared at by such a top expert, I am afraid that even eating and sleeping will not be stable. Even judging from the intensity of the inner demon's resentment, even if Luo Jing knelt down and begged for forgiveness, there would be no good results. "It's really unlucky and ill-fated..." Luo Jing in the cell of the Sky Prison, looking at the darkness and darkness in front of him, only felt that the darkness seemed to be about to engulf him. At this moment, he suddenly began to miss the days in the Soul Refining Sect. In the Soul Refinement Sect, although he lived a secluded and cautious life, he still had Qing Xuan's company every night, and he lived a slightly peaceful life. But when he left the Manggu Mountains and came outside, he encountered all kinds of sinister things one after another, and he almost died several times... In the palace burning sandalwood, there was a hanging phantom. of white yarn. In the dense fragrant mist, those white gauze danced with the breeze, like a fairy in the cloud, blurred and dreamy. In the huge pool in the center of the hall, dark red blood was surging, as if life were flowing. And in this pool of blood, a body dressed in a dragon robe floated quietly. The empress Lu Zhao, who is admired by thousands of people, is now an aging dragon. Pale strands of hair that seemed to fall from dry skin at any moment. In the sunken eye socket, the eyeballs are cloudy and unclear, and there is no aura. Beautiful women have been like famous generals since ancient times, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world. Even the most beautiful queen in her youth will be nothing but an old woman when she is old and old. Outside the blood pool, the divine medicine doctor Wang sat cross-legged on the floor, his eyes slightly closed, his right hand gently stretched out, as if he was taking his pulse in the air. From time to time, he would inject a few strands of green infuriating energy into the body of the queen in the blood pool, and try to remove the remaining demonic energy from the queen's wound. And in the shadow of the most corner of the hall, an old man leaning on a plum blossom staff hunched over his body and knelt on the floor, muttering some kind of weird note. With the strange sound of the old man's incantation, the white gauze fluttered in the fragrant and mist-filled hall, and the mist was dense, as if the entire hall was breathing, exuding some kind of terrifying and vast aura. At a certain moment, the fragrance mist in the air seemed to condense into a huge woman's face. Her brows and eyes were shrewd, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her low, old-fashioned voice could make all the courtiers in the court feel terrified. "... Medicine Master Wang, I seem to have had a very long dream." Hearing this voice, Medicine Master Wang Mengran, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and quickly knelt down on the ground. "I have seen Your Majesty...Congratulations to His Majesty's awakening of his soul, Xiaomin has removed all the demonic energy from His Majesty's body." "It's just that His Majesty's body has been severely injured, and it will take some time for him to raise his soul. Return to the body." The Medicine Master Wang cautiously reported the situation. And the huge face in the air looked at the old man in the shadow corner. An inquiry was sent. "...How about your side?" The old man replied respectfully: "Return to Your Majesty, you are ready." "As long as His Majesty's spirit returns, you can try to break through." "The road to longevity left by the Great Ancestor is in Under Your Majesty's feet, you can step on it at any time!" The old man was extremely respectful. The huge human face released a contemptuous sneer, said. "What Taizu left was not the road to longevity, but...he..." She seemed to want to say something, but she didn't really say it in front of the two courtiers. Instead, he looked at the respectful Medicine Master King and said, "Since I still need support, I will rest for a while." "This body will be handed over to the Medicine Master King." "I hope you won't let me down. ." After speaking, the huge human face composed of fragrance mist was about to dissipate. But the old man in the shadow spoke quickly. "Reporting to Your Majesty, a few days ago, there seemed to be some changes in the Taimiao." "Someone saw the Taizu spirit statue crying blood and tears. When the minister entered it to check, he found that the Taizu's spirit statue seemed to have been manipulated. ." "Or..." The old man bowed his head respectfully, making it difficult to see his expression. But his voice was sincere and respectful. "...The spirit statue of Taizu seems to be alive, with a spirituality that a dead thing should not have." The old man's words silenced the huge smoke face. After a long while, Lu Zhao's cold voice sounded in the hall. "Let it go." "A remnant soul trapped in the Immortal Realm of the Void, even if it can really interfere with the world, it can't turn the sky." "The seal of the ancestors of refining demons is not something that old people can break free." "Really If another accident happens, burn the old statue and replace it with a new one, and ignore the rest."