Professional play [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 14 The First Form of Death

The blue sky was spotless, and even the sun seemed crystal clear.Suddenly, the brightness retreated, leaving only a moment of darkness.Bai Luo didn't care about complaining and raised his head. It was a holy white pegasus, with huge wings waving gently, and faint clouds and mist filled his body, like auspicious clouds twining, ethereal like a fairyland.The snow-white fur is like a cloud-like veil, subtly softening the muscular texture.

The implication of Tianma is holiness, just as the flying dragon symbolizes evil, and the meanings of the two extremes are like the domain of gods and the domain of demons.Since the birth of human beings, human beings' desire for flying has never stopped, so whether it is a pegasus or a flying dragon, they are very popular in both the gods and demons.At the same time flying ride is also a status symbol, not every noble can own it, but only a few high-ranking nobles can ride it.

The man on the pegasus has blond hair, shining brightly towards the sun.The large white robe flutters in the wind, chasing each other with the beautiful long hair.He stared forward expressionlessly, his neckline was tied slightly down to reveal his delicate collarbone, coupled with his ascetic and delicate face, he was like a moving hormone.

Although I haven't seen him for so many years, it seems... every time I see him, his hair is flying... Bai Luo covered his face, and now Mi Xiu has long faded away from youthfulness, and his adult body is thin but contains great strength.But he couldn't imagine that Mi Xiu's abstinent and indifferent face would spread such ghostly rumors.

After Lu Xi, Mi Xiu is a hotly-discussed figure on the same level as Wan Qilin, the patriarch of Wanqi.The two of them are not only dignified, but also fashionable people in God's Domain, pushing the trend of God's Domain time and time again.Love pet, no matter how you look or sound, it doesn't look like a word to be proud of, but after the fashion development of Mi Xiu and Wan Qilinye, the word love pet has become a glory worth showing off among common people and slaves.

If a commoner or a slave has ever been the pet of a nobleman, then he must become an idol, or a hero among the commoners and slaves.Because this means that not only have they been in contact with the upper class society they dreamed of, but their lowly bloodlines have also been baptized.Pet love has completely evolved into a profession, and endowed with lofty and beautiful meanings.

With Mi Xiu and Wan Qilin also taking the lead, the nobles also let go of their natures, and the entire God Realm was covered with a layer of corruption.Mi Xiu is not a taboo between men and women, and those who have slept with him can circle around the realm of the gods.Shuang-flying, Ice and Fire Two Heavens, there is nothing he has never played before, only the ones he is tired of playing, and changing pets is more diligent than changing clothes.

However, this does not hinder his popularity. Just saying that his skills are so good that men cry and women cry is enough to make countless people beg to climb into his bed.Compared with Wan Qilinye, his taste is relatively simple, he likes red-haired teenagers, and he is a famous one-night brother.It is said that once there was a young man who didn't know what to do, and begged to stay after one night, but was beaten to death by the guards, and he didn't even see Wan Qilinye's face.What a night and never see you again.

The two of them look like thieves no matter how they look, but it can't be overshadowed by the wealth and power of the two of them, and the name they give is also nice: the romantic son.Attracting countless people's pursuit, Mengmeng wants to pick these two high-cold flowers.

Speaking of Mi Xiu, the rumors of the remaining two holy sons also followed.If you want to say that the woman in God's Domain is the most admired by men, it must be Leng Ge, a well-deserved national goddess.In contrast, Leng Ge is also the person who annoys women the most.Of course, they hate Leng Ge not because she is beautiful or because she is a national goddess, but because of another person——Yi Jun.

Yijun is no longer the brat he was back then. In his early years, he took Mei Suo's position and became the Great Elder, the third hottest figure in the real fight.Maybe it's because he has been with Leng Ge for a long time, and he has a sense of affinity with him.Compared with the top three hot-discussed figures, who are as high as the sky, Yijun's existence is like seeing the sun behind the clouds, bringing hope to many women.

But, he was devoted to Leng Ge wholeheartedly, wishing he could give her his whole heart, just to get her favor.If it was just like this, Leng Ge wouldn't attract so much hatred.The problem lies in Leng Ge's attitude, neither cold nor indifferent but also willing to accept Yi Jun's kindness to her, it is extremely ambiguous.If Bai Luo didn't know Leng Ge well, he probably would have patted Yi Jun on the shoulder and told him: Dude, this woman is obviously a white lotus for your appetite, so give up.

For this reason, the sadomasochistic relationship between Leng Ge and Yi Jun has been widely circulated, and has even spawned many musicals, deceiving many tears.

Compared with the above news, Muse is simply a cautious one.Almost the same as Bailuo, he stayed in the temple for many years and rarely appeared in front of people.The degree of mystery is no less than that of the background character Bai Luo, not to mention rumors, it is difficult to meet him.This healed Bai Luo's wounded heart a little, and there was always a child who grew up healthily under his leadership.

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The central palace of the temple has always been the sleeping palace of the god kings, while the surrounding palaces are low and clean.Especially the palace on the lower left, which is extremely small and simple, and far away from Sheng Puzhao.Such a place has always been used for storage of sundries, and it is hard to imagine that anyone would want to live in it.In fact, this is the bedroom chosen by Muse himself.Bai Luo also asked him to change the bedroom several times, but he refused all of them.

The palace was dark and dark. Compared with other palaces illuminated by the holy light, it seemed that one was as dark as hell and the other was as bright as heaven.In this kind of darkness, it is often best to hide a kind of breath - black magic, entangled with darkness and symbiotic with darkness.Unless it is illuminated by the Holy Light, it will never be discovered.

There was a man lying in the hall. He was very thin, with a pointed chin on his palm-sized face.He clutched his chest tightly, his face was wet with sweat, and he was pale with pain.He took out a water mirror from his arms in a panic, and called softly, "Mixiu."

A light black color quietly grew from the silvery hair tail, climbing up little by little.Suddenly a gust of wind blew out, and a ray of holy light descended and slid into his forehead, and the color of the hair tail gradually receded, returning to its original silver brightness.

"Muse, it's time for you to stop black magic. If you continue like this, you will be reincarnated." Outside the door was a slender figure, only a blurred face was reflected in the light, and the slender figure cast a long shadow on Inside the hall.

Since childhood, Muse's dream was to become a great general and hero like his father.However, his talent shattered all of this, he is divination (guardian talent).As a man, he is never willing to let his ideal be buried by his talent.

His thoughts were well hidden, and no one else found out except Mi Xiu.In fact, long before Bai Luo retreated, he began to secretly practice black magic.After Bai Luo retreated, he was even more unscrupulous, practicing almost day and night.This is also the main reason why he does not go out of the temple for many years and does not act in front of people.

Miao Zi straightened his robe as if nothing had happened, as if he wasn't the one who felt uncomfortable just now, "I've made a fortune, the king is going out of the bedroom."

The figure of the person outside the door paused, and even the elongated shadow froze.He raised his head and looked towards the direction of the bedroom, muttering to himself: "Really? How many years have we not seen each other? It seems... 2 years."

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