I'm Not Devil King's Healer/C1 It's All a Matter of Teleportation
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C1 It's All a Matter of Teleportation

Two days ago.

"Pah!" The bunch of keys hit the young man's chest, causing him to feel a burst of pain.

"Ling Xuan, let's break up. Bi Ying's face was cold as she held another set of keys in her hand. Not far away, a silver-white Porsche sports car was waiting for her by the roadside. A young master from a listed company was sitting in the driver's seat.

Watching Bi Ying leave with his bright red high heels, Ling Xuan smiled bitterly, but did not urge his to stay.

He didn't have the ability to do so. In terms of family background, position and even appearance …

He raised his hand and dived under the bangs, gently touching his right eyebrow that was covered up by the bangs.

I'm out of love again, but I should have gotten used to it after so many years …

"..."

Today.

"I've already told you that that woman is no good!" Liang Ke drunkenly patted Ling Xuan's back. He had clearly come to explain to Ling Xuan who had lost his love, but he did not expect that this good friend of his, who had grown up together with him, would get drunk first.

"That woman! One look at those eyes and you can tell that they are snobbish! " Liang Ke denounced Bi Ying loudly, saying, "Isn't it just two smelly pieces of money? You... Burp! You are much stronger than that so-called 'gongzi'! That young master was just playing around! A few months from now, that ugly woman might just … I came back to look for you again! "

"Liang Ke, don't be like this. "It's because I'm not worthy of her …" Ling Xuan laughed bitterly. He had also drank quite a bit of the wine, but he still remained miserably clear-headed.

"Shut up!" Liang Ke slapped the wine cup onto the table, reached out with his hand to grab Ling Xuan's face, lifted his bangs, and revealed his forehead. Ling Xuan acted as if he was frightened and hurriedly tried to pull Liu Hai back, but he was stopped by Liang Ke. The corner of his right eyebrow revealed a huge green birthmark, as if Ling Xuan's inferiority complex was exposed in the air.

He was yelled at by Liang Ke right in front of him.

"When will you have more confidence in yourself!?" Liang Ke's face flushed red, he looked straight into Ling Xuan's eyes and said: "You're very good! The salary was twenty thousand yuan a month, and his personality was also good. He didn't have any bad habits, so who knew how many women he would compete for it! Isn't it just a birthmark on your face? What is there to feel inferior about? "

Ling Xuan forced a smile, but couldn't tell if he heard his good friend's words or not.

Seeing him like that, Liang Ke helplessly let go as he watched him quickly arrange his bangs to cover up the birthmark.

"Sigh …" "Whatever, this is for you to pacify your wounded heart." After drinking a few cups of wine, Liang Ke took out a disc from his pocket and threw it in front of Ling Xuan, saying: "The real thing is still the limited edition.

After bidding farewell to Liang Ke, Ling Xuan returned to his own apartment. With his age, he was able to buy a new two-bedroom apartment near the Citic Building. He was definitely a self-made success in all of Guangzhou.

Unfortunately, at the age of 28, he was always disappointed and was still single.

After taking out the game disc that Liang Ke had given him, Ling Xuan thought for a moment, then opened up his notebook and put the disc in. He put on the holographic glasses and entered the game. After a beautiful CG animation, his vision turned pitch black. A series of simple and unrestrained traditional characters gradually appeared in front of him.

The affairs of the world are chaotic, the red dust industry barrier, I seek to ascend, so cultivate the Dao. What was cultivation? Cultivation of the heart was cultivation of the heart. There was no distinction between right and wrong, why should they divide themselves to cultivate the Immortal Cultivator devils? It was a pity that the human heart was not ancient. Disputes gradually arose, and the battle for immortality would erupt at any moment.

This was the way of the world! This was the human heart!

As if someone was writing a beautiful book with a brush, it slowly faded and a small window appeared in front of Ling Xuan.

Please enter your nickname.

Oh, it's a fairy-like game...

Ling Xuan laughed, entered the word "Ling Xuan" into the window, and then knocked "Enter".

"..."

Inside the Peach Blossom Stream, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, falling in splendor. The sound of flowing water could be heard, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed into the surroundings. It was a scene filled with the liveliness of spring.

Two orioles, one in front and one behind, landed on a peach branch beside the stream. They chirped in a clear and melodious manner. Their black eyes curiously sized up the man in black who was wiping his sword by the stream.

The man took out the Black Sword from the sword sheath, releasing waves of sounds of killing, which disrupted the petals scattered by the wind. The blade of the sword dipped into the cool water of early spring, and the petals floating on the surface of the water were tinged with a dark red color.

All of a sudden, a chaotic killing intent disturbed the tranquility of the place. The two orioles on the tree flew away in fright, and several shadows appeared behind the layers of peach blossoms.

"He's really unrelenting." The man took out his sword from the water, causing the water droplets on the Black Sword s to fly out of the sword edge in a slow motion.

"Humph!" Feng Jueqing! We also have no intention to form enmity with you Limitless Demon Sect. As long as you hand over the Spirit Core, we will spare your life. " The voice of the man in black was graceful and delicate. It was hard to tell if it was man or woman.

"Spare this one's life? What a big tone. Even if you are a Devil Dao cultivator, you can do whatever you want to snatch. I will not dodge, I shall see just what abilities you have. " The black clothed man laughed arrogantly. With a flick of his finger, the Black Sword floated into the air, and started to emit waves after waves of buzzing sounds.

"Just this Yin Fiend Sword alone is enough to slaughter all of you. You are just some shameless scoundrels."

With that said, the Black Sword turned into a streak of black light and shot towards the black-clothed men in the Peach Blossom Forest.

Waiting until the Peach Blossom Stream was peaceful again, the Yin Fiend Sword returned to Feng Jueqing's side. It gave a happy hum before returning to the sword sheath.

Feng Jueqing stood up from the boulder by the stream and looked at the mountain range to the far south as he muttered to himself.

"It's been two months since I left the mountain. It's time to return to the sect."

Feng Jueqing took out a mechanical bird from his Hundred Treasure Bag and wrote down the matter of him returning to the sect through a note, then he placed it inside the mechanical bird's stomach. The mechanical bird seemed to have come to life as it stood up on its two short legs and soared into the sky with a flap of its wings.

If he had to use up all his energy to hurry up, his pace would be much faster than that mechanical bird's. However, this trip down the mountain was for training purposes, so he naturally wouldn't waste such a precious opportunity.

He leaped up and landed on the huge rock. Just as he was about to leave, his ears twitched and his handsome, sword-like eyebrows knit together, until that faintly discernible, miserable scream became clear.

AHH …." "Help!

Feng Jueqing looked around in confusion. He clearly felt the sound of someone screaming was approaching, but he couldn't tell where it was coming from. Suddenly, he felt a breeze above his head. He subconsciously raised his head and was hit by something.

After the dust settled, Ling Xuan rubbed his head and sat up.

"Heavens!" What kind of game was this? Do you want to kill people in the first place? " Ling Xuan's entire body was in pain. When he saw that the ground was covered with blood, his expression changed greatly, and he touched his body that was not missing an arm or a leg, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's really good luck that he didn't fall to his death …" He muttered to himself in relief. Only then did he realize that the ground beneath him didn't seem to be solid, but rather a bit soft …

He immediately jumped up in fear, seeing Feng Jueqing who was smashed into the ground by him face-first.

"Emma!" "Crush him to death!"

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