After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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"Holy Son of the Temple of Heaven... Yun surname." Sang Yuanyuan pondered, "Yun surname, in addition to the royal family, there are also those who were given the royal surname because of their loyalty or great merit."

"Yeah." You Wuming's expression was careless.

Sang understood his train of thought from a distance—it wasn't that troublesome, just kill him.

It might as well be a simple and rude solution.

She thought for a moment, and said: "Man, if you can travel long distances and send blessings to Jiji, then it is obviously not the royal family of the Yun family, but someone who has been given the surname Yun. I don't know if there is any record in Yunzhou."

You Wuming said: "If there is a record, it should have been found after so long."

"That means it's gone." Sang Yuan was a little disappointed.

"It's okay," he said softly, resting his chin on the top of her hair, "when the time comes, the Temple of Heaven will be cooked in one pot, regardless of whether he is fat or thin, round or flat. Don't think too much, leave it to me. "

"Well," Sang Yuan turned around and raised a smiling face, "The antidote refined on the way should be delivered to Yun Xuzhou soon, and I hope that the blood nematode spirit Gu can be solved smoothly."

Yun's bloodline was "cursed" five hundred years ago, and any man must be weak and disabled, and his movements are extremely inconvenient. It was also for this reason that Sang Yuan could immediately judge that the Son of Heaven named Yun who had tampered with her at the Jiji ceremony must not be a member of the royal family, because the men of the Yun royal family were absolutely incapable of traveling thousands of miles. Pray for others.

A month ago, Sang Yuanyuan and others followed the clues to Donghai Lake, and found out that the so-called "curse" in Yun's blood was actually a blood nematode that lives in mussels, a specialty of Donghai Lake. Gu, lurking in Yun's blood, hurts men but not women.

After You Wuming successfully subdued the Unextinguishable Fire, he refined the herbal medicine that was designed to control the blood nematode into a panacea, and sent it to Yunzhou, and handed it to Yun Xuzhou, and it should be delivered soon.

Sang Yuan withdrew his thoughts, his face pondering.

She asked: "Speaking of the Yun family, do you think that the blood curse of the Yun family was really done by the Huangfu family?"

"Huh? Do you have other ideas?" You Wuming turned his head to look at her.

Sang Yuanyuan said: "I just feel a little strange. Why use this blood nematode?"

Youwuming's eyes slowly turned, and after a while, he stroked his chin and said, "I never thought about it before."

Sang Yuanyuan said: "Since you have the ability to plant this blood gu, I'm afraid it's not difficult to kill people. Now that the Yun family is in charge of women, it stands to reason that the instigator should start to take precautions. But as far as I feel, the Huangfu family is right. The Yun family is not afraid of malice. Moreover, this blood nematode is not a secret, if you want to investigate, you will find out the truth sooner or later, and it seems unreasonable to use your own special products to poison it."

You Wuming pondered.

Sang Yuan thought for a moment by himself, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" You Wuming looked at her with raised eyebrows.

She laughed and said, "I'm short-handed! After taking Huangfuxiong's favor, I unconsciously started to speak for his family!"

You Wuming chuckled lightly.

She waved her hand: "Don't think about it, don't think about it, first solve the matter in front of you, and then see if there is a way to start with the holy son surnamed Yun."

...

After going deep into the mouth of the abyss, there is no light in sight. Sang Yuan thought for a moment, trying to let the piranha transfer the heat generated when digesting the demon into the veins of the petals, and use it to shine brightly.

In the darkness, two red lanterns suddenly appeared with their bloody mouths wide open.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

With clear lighting, she soon discovered that the mouth of the underground abyss extends in all directions, and from time to time, she will encounter a fork, or a narrower passage will converge.

The cave is sloped downwards.

After the piranha opened the way and was broken, the journey became safe and boring. You Wuming continued to refine the thunder that day, and Sang Yuanyuan leaned gently on him, meditating to heal his injuries.

After an unknown amount of time, Sang Yuan was awakened by You Wuming with his fingertips.

He tapped her shoulder and said nervously, "Little Sanguo, turn off your pig head lamp."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

The bright piranhas were taken away by her, and her eyes went dark at first, and she couldn't see anything. After her eyes slowly adjusted and she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she couldn't help gasping, and was stunned for a moment.

I don't know if this is a fairyland or purgatory.

Sang stared blankly ahead.

The field of vision is vast.

She and You Wuming are now located on a place similar to a platform. A few steps forward, there is a small cliff about ten feet deep. Below the cliff is a vast underground space. In an instant, it feels like crawling in a cave for a long time, and suddenly the empty sky and sea appear in front of you.

Shensi unconsciously flew forward, spreading to the end of the field of vision.

Looking at the surroundings, I can see that there are many passages on the three stone walls that are the same as the way she came from. They stretch here from all sides, and countless demons crawl out of the passages and fall into the vast underground space under the cliff, which is as wide as the sea level. .

The underworld has been densely packed with ghosts, and the ghosts gathered from all directions are crawling towards the east in a neat way.

This was supposed to be a scene of purgatory, however, this empty underground space was actually formed by the gathering of five intertwined spiritual veins. From the dome above to the four stone walls, and then to the stone path trampled under the demon's body, there is a unique faint scent of the spirit vein everywhere.

Light.

In the entire underground space, five spiritual veins wind and wind, exuding lustrous and beautiful five-color rays of light. These luminous ribbons are coiled into spirals and extend endlessly toward the east.

Under the reflection of the five-color light, the ghosts don't look so scary anymore, like colorful transparent lizards.

"It's Qinzhou." You Wuming whispered in her ears, his voice was low and hoarse.

Hearing it is suppressing excitement.

Naturally, I have to be excited, how much are so many spiritual veins worth!

"Are there all these spiritual veins underground in Qinzhou?" Sang Yuan's expression was already shocked.

"Go and see." You Wuming said, "Put flowers."

With a turn of his black eyes, he added: "The underground demons are infiltrated by the spiritual veins, and they must produce more solid jade crystals. It would be too wasteful to kill them."

Sang Yuanyuan: "Yeah, yum." It must not be exposed that he is incapable of personally killing the enemy at the moment.

She raised her hands, and one after another, the large man-eating flowers were thrown off the small cliff. They began to eat like greedy snakes, and flew towards the ghosts in the underground space.

In the cleaned place, the five-colored ground and stone walls are like rainbow lollipops.

The puppet couldn't hold back anymore, opened a pair of small wooden arms, leaped down, hugged the stained glass-like spirit veins, and gnawed and rubbed. The little face is full of happiness, and four large characters seem to be engraved on the forehead - I'm not leaving!

Sang stared at these luminous wealth from a distance, thought for a moment, and gradually had a bold idea in his mind.

She commanded a piranha, and gnawed on it according to its spiritual veins.

"Kazi Kazi—"

The five-color spirit vein was quickly gnawed out into a crescent-shaped gap, and the spirit crumbs were packed into huge buds by the piranha.

Sang Yuan waved away the flower.

After a while, she called it out again, the petals of the cannibal flower split, and "Pu Chi Pu Chi" spit out all the spirit crumbs that had just been swallowed.

"Get rich." She raised her jaw calmly.

With a wave of both hands, nineteen top-level piranhas rushed to the spirit veins one after another, digging frantically, and the spirit crumbs they dug were stored in the flower buds.

She concentratingly threw out new original flower seeds, these new flowers with long brown stems, which were specially responsible for eating the fresh demons that came out of the various passages.

By the time the first batch of nineteen large flowers had completely filled their bellies, a new batch of small piranhas had grown up. Sang Yuanyuan collected the first batch of flowers and let the second batch of growing piranhas continue to eat Eat Spirit Vein, the energy accumulated just now will continue to be used to summon the next batch of little piranhas...

She quickly found the most efficient way.

Cultivate six flowers at a time, and the energy produced is just enough to seamlessly connect. Sending away one batch just produces the next batch.

You Wuming has long been dumbfounded.

The expressions of Gouzi and Ouzi are not much different from his.

A person, a dog, and a puppet squatted on the edge of the stone platform, their mouths opened in exactly the same arc, and their six eyes closely followed the flowers below, watching them gnawing through the spiritual veins one by one...

It was a very boring process, but these three guys watched it with gusto, without blinking their eyes.

The little piranha swallows the ghost and grows——After being promoted, it begins to dismantle and carry the spirit veins——The next batch of small flowers continues to grow——

The assembly line is completely formed, and the two batches of flower seeds, large and small, alternate in an orderly manner. The action is very rhythmic, and the connection is smooth and natural.

Seeing that the light in this underground space is getting darker and darker, the five spiritual veins are about to be emptied by the piranhas.

You Wuming turned his head and stared strangely at Sang Yuan's abdomen.

"Little mulberry, you can really eat it."

She was slightly annoyed: "I didn't eat it."

She didn't know where those flower quilts had been received, but she didn't feel bloated at all in her body, but it was a bit exhausting, which was different from usual.

Usually these flowers are harvested as soon as they are harvested, and she can't feel them anymore. After loading the spirit veins today, she still has to expend energy to maintain the connection with those porters.

"Don't force it." You Wuming's eyes drifted a little, and he said duplicity.

Sang Yuan spread his hands: "If you want to force it, you can't force it, and you can't summon new cannibals."

Each of the six spiritual strings in her mind is connected to nine ultimate human-eating flowers, a total of fifty-four, which has reached its limit.

The puppet first showed a disappointed expression, the corners of the two mouths collapsed instantly, and the shoulders drooped a lot.

You Wuming nodded.

He said: "Then move forward at full speed. Little Sanguo, leave a flower to open the way."

Sang Yuan recalled a man-eating flower and spit out the spirit crumbs in the bud.

Then he saw that pile of bright lights piled up in front of him like a small hill.

The puppet pounced on it, and embraced the pile of broken crystals with its small arms.

You Wuming calmly ordered: "Take it away as much as possible."

After a stick of incense.

Sang looked at the doll who had taken off her robe and made it into a cloth bag, and had a round wooden belly protruding out, and was trying to trick the short-lived doll into eating broken Jingjing. She had no idea what to do. How would you describe your mood at the moment?

You Wuming pretended to be disgusted, walked forward, and quietly stuffed several handfuls of broken crystals into his sleeve pocket.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Besides pretending not to see, is there any other choice?

The two of them, a dog and a pup finally hit the road.

The man-eating flower 'Hang Chi Han Chi' opened the way ahead, and Short Life followed behind with four hooves. in sangyuan

Under Yuan's deliberate manipulation, the piranha no longer "spits" Gu Yujing out along its tail, but stores all of it in the bud—if it can store a whole bud of Gu Yujing, it will be terrible, at least There must be a hundred and eighty boxes, and there may be more than one.

The volume of the piranha is about two cubic meters, and the length, width, and height of the box are 30 centimeters each... Sang Yuanyuan calculated silently for a while, and gave up decisively. To be a scumbag is to have self-knowledge.

Along the way, I encountered many spirit veins, but the quality was not as good as those removed by her.

"These spiritual veins are buried deep. Qin Zhou probably discovered the buried treasure just when the underground king city was being built, which made them even more crazy to do this thing." Sang Yuanyuan mused.

"Um."

The Lingtie Mine is buried shallowly, and it is sufficient to mine the mountain, and there is no need to dig underground.

Qin Zhou should have discovered the underground spiritual veins when he was digging the dungeon.

No wonder Qinzhou has built the underground royal city for so many years but has no financial problems at all.

After the spiritual vein is mined and refined by special techniques, the finished product is solid jade crystal. Mining a spiritual vein is enough to support the construction of a large new dungeon, and even have surplus to feed back the surface economy.

After Sang Yuanyuan and his party walked due east for about a day and a night, they seemed to be able to hear the sound of digging indistinctly from time to time.

"Good luck." You Wuming smiled, "I found it."

Unexpectedly, Qinzhou's underground royal city is so close to the abyss passage full of ghosts crawling underground.

Sang Yuan could almost imagine the end-of-the-world scene—after the ground was occupied by ghosts, the people hiding underground were in panic all day long, and fear and happiness accompanied everyone. Until one day, the ever-expanding dungeon suddenly dug into the entrance of hell. The ghosts discovered the delicious food in front of them, rushed into the dungeon, and occupied the last tender place of human beings.

In such a dark underground, facing the bloody mouth of the ghost, the fear and despair in my heart must be tens of thousands of times stronger than when I was on the ground.

Falling is only a matter of time.

"Sanguo." You Wuming lightly pulled the rein and said lightly, "Cultivate here for a while."

Sangyuan heard the sound of 'ding ding' from above, and nodded slightly.

You Wuming sat cross-legged, and Sang Yuan immediately felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

I saw a flaming bluish-white thunder glow on his skin, which radiated into the air, and when she moved a little, she heard a static 'crack' sound from her clothes.

In the process of Youwuming refining the sky thunder, a large amount of wood spirit accumulation evaporated and dissipated again.

Sang Yuanyuan made a decisive decision, concentrated his attention, and ingested these extremely pure and rich wood spirits into his body.

These wood spirits are contaminated with flame power and thunder power, and when they enter the body, they feel hot and numb.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." The long-lost Malatang!

Her cultivation base gradually climbed up, and when You Wuming stopped her cultivation, Sang Yuanyuan's cultivation base was promoted to another level, reaching the seventh level of the Lingming Realm.

Her rapid leveling up like this is completely tainted by the light of You Wuming - the unquenchable fire and thunder power refined into the body will definitely squeeze the living space of the original wood spirits, and the redundant wood spirits will be forced out of the body. From a distance, Sang's cultivation base, ingesting these scattered wood spirits, is almost equivalent to empowerment.

The cyan light string in my mind added another one.

A strange sense of compression made her heart skip a beat.

Relying on instinct, she mobilized the newly added spiritual strings, causing the remaining six light strings to vibrate in unison. In an instant, she clearly felt that the piranhas attached to the six spiritual strings began to gather the buds and squeeze them to refine.

This is……

Refining the fragments of the spiritual veins that were excavated just now into solid jade crystals!

Sang felt dizzy from a distance. Dare to love the essence of human beings are money fans? All kinds of new skills are gone forever on the road to making money...

She collected herself and felt carefully.

The refining process is extremely slow, and it will take at least half a year to refine all the spirit crumbs in these fifty buds. In this way, it is no different from handing over to the mine for refining.

"It's a pity, it won't be in time for the wedding..." she muttered to herself.

"What?" You Wuming said in a low voice.

Hearing his voice, Sanyuan was startled suddenly, and quickly looked up at him.

His voice has changed a little compared to the past. The originally clear and lazy voice has become deeper and more magnetic, making people's hearts tremble.

She stared at him blankly: "Your voice..."

You Wuming cleared his throat: "Well, I was stunned by Lei Li just now. Why can't you catch up with the big wedding?"

restored.

"Ah, that's it," Sang Yuan said with regret on his face, "My piranha is refining those spiritual veins, and it will take half a year to refine them into solid jade crystals. It's a pity that we can't catch up with the big wedding, otherwise our wedding will not be possible." So shabby..."

You Wuming covered her mouth, his extremely handsome face was covered with black lines.

"Little Sanguo, follow me, I won't embarrass you."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" came a voice with a strong desire to survive.

Looking at her moist eyes, his brows and eyes softened unconsciously. At some point, the hand covering her mouth was pulled aside by her. She stood on tiptoe and put her arms around his neck. , his face was almost close to his.

You Wuming's body gradually stiffened.

Her lips touched his lightly.

"quiet

No life, I don't know day and night here, what I want to tell you is that my love for you has never been reduced by half. "

His body trembled heavily.

Immediately, his arms tightly wrapped around her.

He lowered his head and kissed her, as if he wanted to devour her.

Having just been infiltrated by Lei Yuan, his lips, teeth, and tongue are still slightly numb.

Just take advantage of her warmth and softness to make him return to enthusiasm and agility.

"Sanguo," he said in a low voice while tossing and turning, "in this life, don't even think about leaving me."

"I won't leave you," she gasped as her nose touched the tip of her nose, and said softly, "It's up to you."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corners of You Wuming's exquisite lips, and his voice was clear and lazy, with a deep smile: "Okay."

Just like the first time we met.

The two hugged each other for a moment. She carefully collected his breath on the tip of her heart, and carefully treasured it. This man really looks more pleasing to the eye and smells more delicious.

His eyes glanced purposefully around.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up the attempt.

He let go of her and walked towards the wall.

"Sanguo, stand back." He looked at Changshou and the puppet, and ordered ruthlessly, "You two, protect her."

Short life: "..." I am the fragile baby.

Even: "..." I can protect both of them!

The three little ones found a corner to hide, supported the stone wall in unison, and poked out three successively smaller heads.

Then I saw You Wuming lazily pulled out the knife with his backhand, and with a shake of his hand, a blue-white thunder flame ignited on the blade in an instant!

'He succeeded! ’ Although he had already guessed the result, Sang Yuan jumped up happily.

She looked up and down, and saw a dog's face and a puppet's face, both very excited.

Looking at You Wuming again, his appearance was even more casual, as if he didn't notice the fiery gazes here, he stretched his shoulders, and swiped his saber at will -

A bluish-white thunder flame sank into the stone wall, and after a while, a trembling 'hum' sounded, and the four walls began to shake.

Sang Yuan grabbed the short-lived hair.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Ouzi was also hanging on Changshou.

Short life lowered a pair of black eyes, looked at the two restless guys with disdain, and then quickly hid his head behind the stone wall.

You Wuming raised the knife again.

He casually drew two more strokes on the stone wall.

After the previous experience, the three behind the corner did not coax anymore, but leaned out more, to see what this big edge-flapping moth was going to do.

Then I saw You Wuming put away the knife leisurely, stretched out five fingers, pressed on the stone wall he had hurt, and pressed a palm print casually——

Nothing happened.

One person, one puppet and one dog looked at each other in blank dismay.

You Wuming raised his hand to make a move.

Sang Yuanyuan took the lead and rubbed in front of him, and looked curiously at the stone wall in front of her for a while, as if nothing had happened. She was about to pretend that nothing had happened, when she saw countless flashes of light suddenly appeared on the stone wall. There are thin cracks of blue and white thunder.

The next moment, there was a dense cracking sound, and the solid rock collapsed into powder, and a channel emitting faint light was formed in front of my eyes like a miracle.

That faint light was actually the last afterimage left after the stone wall was blasted to pieces by the force of lightning.

"Let's go." You Wuming said calmly.

As if it was just a trivial matter of picking flowers on the side of the road.

The brows and lips that were raised unconsciously were filled with three words—quickly praise me.

Sang stared at this man who was so handsome that he was not like a mortal, and his eyes became warm unknowingly.

I really hope that he can always be like today, retaining the stinky farts and pride of a young man, instead of letting the wind and frost engrave him into a stern face that shows neither emotion nor anger.

"You Wuming, you must be the most powerful person in the world!"

He raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "It's always been."

"Yeah!" She took his hand.

Two people, a couple and a dog stepped into this freshly opened passage.

The passageway goes up obliquely, and the front is quiet.

Sang Yuanyuan suddenly thought of a very strange question——

"Building a dungeon of this scale must require a huge amount of labor. After so many years, why hasn't a single word of it spread outside?"

It's really scary to think about it carefully.

You Wuming smiled faintly, grabbed her with his backhand, and strode out of the passage.

In front of me, it suddenly became clear.

Under the whole splendor, countless pairs of terrified eyes stared straight at Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming, but no one escaped, and the scene was deathly silent.

The author has something to say: Sorry, it took another day underground. It’s really because my brain doesn’t listen to it. It keeps insisting that You Wuming’s injury is too serious to heal so quickly, and then it goes on strike. No matter how I pump it, it can’t turn, and it just refuses to move forward with the plot orz.. .

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