Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 300: The Sakura Spirit Demon of Qing Leng Destiny Master (4)

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"Damn it, Mo Baici—" Su Qingxie took two steps back, feeling that something was wrong.

A few seconds later, he still had a faint smile on his lips and said: "The days are long, little Sakura Demon, we will meet again!"

Except for his sealed father, no one in this world is Mo Baici's opponent, so there is no need for him to confront him head-on.

After saying that, he transformed into a plume of black smoke and disappeared into the distant sky.

"Ah, thank you Sister Sakura and Brother Baiyi!" The little mushroom demon ran over jumping, with the colorful mushroom umbrella on its head shaking up and down, which was very cute.

Mo Baici squatted down, touched its head and said, "Don't come so far alone in the future. The hot spring tavern is too close to the Blood Demon Palace, and the barrier is very weak. Do you understand?"

Due to special geographical reasons, Yingling County already has a barrier. Whenever someone from the Blood Demon Palace invades, Xuankongju can sense it and come to support.

"I got it, Brother Bai Yi!" The little mushroom demon stretched out his round hand and touched the mushroom head and said seriously.

Mo Baici nodded slightly, stood up slowly, and his eyes fell on Luo Qingchen not far away.

A very faint emotion flashed in his eyes, but in less than a second, the elegant mist-like starlight flickered slightly.

Luo Qingchen felt her heart tremble. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

He was wearing a plain white robe, with large lotus patterns appearing on the white robe. A white silk thread tied more than half of her dark blue hair high on the back of her head, and her black eyes under her willow eyebrows were like ink that was too thick to dissolve.

Those dark eyes seemed to be able to see through the past and present life, and they seemed like cold stars when they were solemn. He was extremely handsome, with skin as white as snow, like a work of God's ingenuity, rare in the world.

"The same goes for you, stay away from here."

She suddenly came to her senses and looked at the young man in front of her. The ancient black mark on her ear made her heart tremble slightly.

"That -" Luo Qingchen's eyes brightened slightly as he said, "I heard that the Destiny Master, who only meets in a thousand years in Xuankongju, has extraordinary spiritual skills. I wonder if..."

"Okay." He responded softly, with a faint glimmer in his eyebrows.

"Do you know what I'm going to say?" Luo Qingchen's eyes were a little shocked, but she suddenly realized in the next second: "Oh, you are a destiny master, you can calculate what people think."

Ah, it's not like she's wearing the 'Emperor's New Clothes' in front of him.

He knew what she was thinking!

His eyes narrowed slightly, neither admitting nor denying, but simply said: "I was in seclusion at Lingxu Mountain a hundred years ago, and I just came out of seclusion today. If you want to go, just go back with me."

Everyone said that the only destiny master in Xuankongju was cold and aloof, and never accepted spiritual pets or disciples.

When I saw it today, it seemed to be far from the rumors!

The original owner's memory had almost no impression of the character Mo Baici. He only knew rumors that he was a rare genius who could only be seen in thousands of years.

system, so the male protagonist’s favorability towards the original protagonist is zero

No, thirty percent.

It turns out that when they were fighting side by side, the man took the initiative...

Oh no, it’s Yaoxin.

"Bring the little mushroom with you!" The little mushroom demon jumped over and grabbed the hem of Luo Qingchen's pink dress with his round hands and said, "Little mushrooms are very fun!"

Luo Qingchen picked up the round and cute little mushroom demon, raised the corner of her mouth slightly and looked at Mo Baici and said, "How are you?"

"Okay." He responded softly, held the sword in his right hand and softly recited the words of spiritual magic, and a burst of green smoke surrounded the flashy sword in his hand.

He raised his left hand gently, and the white smoke circled around her waist, gently carrying her and landing on the flashy sword.

She hugged the little mushroom and stood firmly, with a slight smile in her eyes. (To be continued)