After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

A hint of disgust flashed in Qi Jing's eyes, and then he lowered his eyelids to hide it, and said, "Got it."

Before leaving, he looked at Yan Zhilan.

Yan Zhilan raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, sat down with his clothes lifted, took a sip unhurriedly, and after a set of movements, he was as leisurely as if he was in his own courtyard.After he moved his throat slightly and swallowed the sip of tea, he just noticed Qi Jing's eyes, and looked up at him, with two words written brightly in his eyes: What's wrong?

Qi Jing felt annoyed for no reason, snorted and flung his sleeves away.

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, Jinzhu's white and fat face full of wrinkles was full of smiles, and he bent over to ask him to get on the sedan chair: "Your Majesty, please."

Qi Jing raised his feet and stepped into the sedan chair, but before he sat still, he was caught off guard by a sudden force. Countless flowing ropes came out from the inner wall of the sedan chair, tying him tightly up and down, and he was trapped in this square inch, unable to move.

He subconsciously struggled a few times, the light tightened more and more, and he felt pain all over his body and breathless.

Qi Jing cursed secretly, sat down honestly and dared not move any more.The memory belonging to the original body suddenly flashed, reminding him that there was a formation specially set up by Qi Wangshan in this sedan chair to prevent Qi Jing from playing tricks. It will be activated in an instant, tying people up in a row, and the more they struggle, the tighter they are, in order to prevent Qi Jing from escaping midway.

As Qi Jing grew up, his spiritual power gradually deepened, and he knew more and more methods. People didn't listen to Qi Wangshan like he did when he was a child. Several times, he asked the guards to pretend to be him and torture him, pretending to be fake. To such an extent that even gold beads cannot be discerned.The most important thing is that Qi Jing has become more and more powerful in recent years, and gradually tends to break away from Qi Wangshan's control, which has caused Qi Wangshan's panic and uneasiness.

So Qi Wangshan came up with this method, trying to control Qi Jing again in his own hands, and still be that puppet son who respects him and fears that he will listen to him and be manipulated by him.

It's a pity that today's Qi Jing is no longer the Qi Jing of the past. Not only is he not afraid of Qi Wangshan, but he feels that Qi Wangshan, who is getting old but refuses to let go of the power in his hands, is pitiful and pathetic.He sighed and breathed calmly, ignoring the discomfort caused by the formation, trying to relax himself.Sure enough, the shackles of the formation were getting looser and looser. Although it was still binding him, it was much looser than when it was trapped in his skin before, without the feeling of suffocation.

The sedan chair was carried smoothly, and the light inside the sedan chair was dim. Qi Jing had nothing to do, and fell asleep after a while.

Until Jin Zhu's voice sounded from outside: "Your Majesty, we have arrived."

The car curtain opened without wind, and the light cables retracted to the inner walls on both sides in response to the sound, letting him go.

Qi Jing slowly got down from the sedan chair, Jin Zhu piled a smile and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please."

Qi Jing raised his head and looked at the four characters on the plaque that he was very familiar with - blue sea and blue sky.With a light snort, he walked behind a pillar. This place is full of various magic circles, not to mention confinement of spiritual power. If you are a little careless, you will be transported to unknown corners by the magic circles.There is only a vine hanging behind the innermost pillar, which is the only way to go up and down. After the original body's memory is fused with him, Qi Jing is not too familiar with this place.

The so-called precept room is this blue sea and blue sky.

From the previous dream, it is not difficult to see that the original body's instinctive disgust and fear of the precept room should have originated from the giant python named Biqing.After all, I was young at the time, not to mention the physical damage, the psychological shadow alone must weigh several tons.But little Qi Jing was afraid of it, but the current Qi Jing was not.

He put the vine on his wrist, exerted a little force, and pulled it down twice, silently saying "one, two, three..."

As soon as the three characters fell, his body suddenly lightened, and the vines suddenly wrapped around his wrists, pulled him up quickly, lifted him up, and threw him on the open space on the second floor very casually.

Qi Jing turned over nimbly, knelt down on one knee firmly and landed on the ground, stood up and looked around.

The scene here is exactly the same as in the dream, time seems to be frozen here, it has been like a day for more than ten years, and there is no slight change, even giving Qi Jing an illusion, as if the previous one was not a dream, but happened to him just yesterday past things.

The layout of the magic circle in the dream had already been deeply engraved in his mind, and he carefully avoided the criss-crossing vines on the wall on the ground, ready to find out.

This place is very strange.

Although it is called a commanding room, there is not a single instrument of torture, and there is no person in charge, except for the giant python, Biqing, who is imprisoned here, like an empty building.However, Jin Zhu was very afraid of it, and often just sent Qi Jing downstairs, and left in a hurry after he grabbed the teleporting vine, without even carefully confirming whether he really went up. .

What's more, Qi Jing just released his spiritual power to detect the surrounding area. It's really quiet here, not just superficially quiet, but, apart from his own breath, he didn't feel the second person's breath here at all. breath exists.In other words, there is no hidden guard here!

According to common sense, this kind of situation is almost impossible to exist in a crisis-ridden palace.No matter where in the palace, there would be more or less hidden guards watching, but there were none here.

Qi Jing didn't know whether Qi Wangshan was too reassured about this place, thinking that with Biqing and these magic circles, he could sit back and relax, or if he was the same as Jin Zhu, he was afraid of this place and didn't dare to mess around here, even his own hidden stakes. Insert one?

There were too many doubts for a while, and I was thinking hard to no avail.

Qi Jing simply put these things behind her, and explored the past room by room.He tried going downstairs just now, and found that the vine disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

What's even more strange is that standing at the place where he is now and looking around, there is a corridor covered with vines in front of him, a wooden railing higher than his chest on the left, a mottled and peeling wall on the right, and a thick wall behind him.

He seemed to have no choice but to move forward.He simply took a long leg, carefully avoided those complicated magic circles, and walked forward.

Anyway, Qi Wangshan was not here, and no one was sent to monitor him.Qi Jing was happy and at ease, like taking a walk in the courtyard, picking the gaps in the magic circle, walking and stopping, looking at the vines with different postures, and thinking about the purpose of these magic circles.

However, he didn't know much about formations, and he couldn't see why, so he had to give up.

Until he accidentally stepped on a vine lying on the ground, a sudden change occurred.

Those flowers and plants seemed to have self-awareness, and quickly intertwined in front of him into an airtight flower wall. The wall was like a snake with venomous fangs, branching out one by one, waving continuously in front of him, Blocked him in the corridor and refused to let him take a step forward.

Qi Jing gathered his spiritual power at his fingertips, stared at the dancing vines, and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way."

Naturally, the vines would not listen to him, instead they approached a little closer, waving their branches and leaves vigorously, with a very aggressive look.

However, Qi Jing suddenly had a feeling that these vines were just bluffing to scare it deliberately, and would not really hurt him.It was as if someone was whispering in his ear, Qi Jing subconsciously condensed his spiritual power into a cluster of fire balls at his fingertips without even thinking about it, and suddenly hit the vine wall in front of him.As soon as the small fire ball touched the vines, it instantly aroused thunder and earth fires, covering the flowers and plants in a sea of ​​flames and burning them blazingly.

Qi Jing looked at his fingertips in surprise, he just threw a small fire ball casually, but it has such great power?

The vines quickly burned to ashes in front of Qi Jing with the momentum of destruction, but the whole attic was not affected by the fire at all. Although it was all made of wood, it didn't burn at all. The attic was separated from these vines. An invisible membrane, completely isolated from it, was protected without any damage.

After the fire burned out, the gloomy and dim attic became brighter, no longer shrouded in a mass of gray and lifeless, but under the sunlight of autumn, it appeared a bit brighter.

At the same time, Qi Jing also discovered that the formations entwining the attic disappeared along with the ashes of the vines. He released a small cluster of spiritual energy to detect, but found no trace of the formations, and determined those formations. It is indeed completely gone.

But then, his eyes widened in surprise.

I saw bursts of red aura suddenly erupting from the originally decayed attic, sweeping across the attic with lightning speed, like waves of surging waves, covering the entire attic layer by layer.Wherever the aura went, the attic disintegrated, as if it was imperceptibly smoothed out by a mysterious force, and the tall attic turned into an endless blue wave inch by inch.

Qi Jing stood on the corridor, watching helplessly as the planks of the corridor quickly collapsed and disappeared until they spread to his feet.

He stepped back subconsciously, stepped on the ground suddenly, and fell backwards involuntarily, holding his breath to avoid choking on the water.

What surprised him was that the imaginary lake water intruding into his mouth and nose did not appear. Not only did he not fall into the water and get a drop of water vapor, but he seemed to be stuck in a pile of soft cotton. No pain at all.

Those red lights that followed did not let him go, and swept over with a silent wind, but when they touched the corner of his clothes, they suddenly retracted, as if they had been scalded, and carefully surrounded Qi Jing , surrounded him, but did not dare to go forward.

Qi Jing got up from the soft ground, looked at the red light, and looked at his feet.

There seems to be an invisible barrier between the water flow and him. He can clearly see the water waves flowing, and even see the water plants dancing at the bottom of the lake, but it is smooth and soft to the touch, and people standing on the water are safe and sound.

The red light surrounding him seemed to be conscious, and carefully stretched out a little tentacles, as if wanting to touch him.

Qi Jing boldly stretched out a finger, he could feel that these red lights of unknown origin were not malicious to him.

His fingertips lightly touched the red light, and the halo of red light seemed to be startled suddenly, he retreated a little bit, and after a while, a tentacles rustled out, and touched Qi tentatively. Seeing that he didn't move, Jing's fingertips, as if inspired, turned into a beam of red streamer of joy and jumped onto Qi Jing's wrist.

Qi Jing lowered his head, looked at the red light bracelet that suddenly appeared on his wrist, and was stunned.

The red light seemed to sense his mood, and a small tentacles protruded out, gently tapping the back of his hand.

It took Qi Jing a while to realize, is this greeting him?

He looked at the gleaming bracelet on his hand in a daze, with a complicated mood: "Well, you want to talk to me?"

Red light didn't respond.

Just when Qi Jing thought that he would make a mistake, the red light suddenly moved.

It stretched out two pointed tentacles, which changed rapidly.

Qi Jing looked dazzled, until the red light stopped moving, he realized that the other party outlined a small "um" on the back of his hand with a red light as thin as a hair.

Qi Jing scratched her head, wondering why she was a little cute?

He hesitated for a while, then asked the second question: "Who are you?"

One stroke at a time, the red light slowly wrote three words on the back of his hand: "I can't say it."

Like a child who just learned to write, he wrote crookedly.

Qi Jing was speechless, thought for a while and asked again: "What's your name?"

The two small tentacles of the red light raised high, overlapped for a while, and separated for a while, although he couldn't speak, Qi Jing also saw its entanglement, and asked: "Can't you say this? Can't say even if..."

The two small tentacles swayed quickly, writing two characters in the palm of his hand: "Chi Zhu."

Chi Zhu?

Qi Jing mumbled the name between his mouth and mouth for a moment, and somehow felt a little familiar, a figure flashed in his mind, and he finally remembered that this name was similar to Bi Qing, "What's your relationship with Bi Qing? "

One is called Chizhu and the other is called Biqing. Obviously, there must be some connection between the two, otherwise how could there be such similar names?

However, no matter how Qi Jing asked, Chi Zhu refused to speak any more, and quickly withdrew its two small tentacles, only thinking that it was a real bracelet, entrenched on Qi Jing's wrist as quietly as a chicken.

Qi Jing looked at the radiant Chi Zhu in his hand, and was speechless.

But he was relieved in an instant, Chi Zhu refused to say, so he had no other way?

Now that the attic is full of water, I don't know if Biqing is lurking in a corner that he can't see, waiting for an opportunity.In the dream, his spiritual power was imprisoned and he couldn't use it, but now his spiritual power is abundant without any hindrance, even if he faces Biqing, he is not afraid.

Thinking of this, he let Chi Zhu hang on his wrist, but he didn't dare to relax, and released a trace of spiritual power to wrap around Chi Zhu, so that he could always pay attention to its movements just in case.

Chi Zhu's two small tentacles hung limply on both sides of his wrist, as if he had suffered a great grievance, listless.

Qi Jing looked a little pitiful, but he didn't dare to be careless, he just apologized to it: "I'm sorry, but you don't want to tell your background, and I don't know your identity. Heart can't be without', I wronged you first."

Chi Zhu weakly stretched out its small tentacles, and nodded slightly, as if nodding.

Qi Jing looked at it, chuckled lightly, and walked to the place where the memory Biqing was.With all the old accounts that have accumulated over the years, it's time to do the math.

The author has something to say: assist Chi Zhu to come quickly!

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