After Returning Max-Level, I Handed Over My Quick Transmigration System

Si Qingjiu was a professional quick transmigrator. After completing 99 worlds, he finally gained freedom and returned to his original world.

He was ready to enjoy a retired life, but unexpect...

Chapter 11: As a demon, I became the favorite of the ruthless Taoist immortal.

Yu Jun somehow heard a hint of danger in this calm question. His desire to survive reached its peak at this moment. He took a step to his side and replied seriously, "No, you are you."

No matter whether he is Si Qingjiu or not, Yu Jun just needs to know that he is the person he wants.

"Yu Jun!" Yang Yuan yelled, his voice sharp: "I am the real Si Qingjiu, he stole my body, now I only have my soul left, don't be fooled by him."

"Soul?" Si Qingjiu moved his gaze to the person who was shouting, examined him carefully, and smiled: "I know who you are."

"What who? I am Si Qingjiu." Yang Yuan's heart tightened and his eyes were a little evasive.

The props he was using were produced by the system, so he would not be discovered. Even the Domain Lord would not find out. He would only know that he was indeed a spirit, and was still very weak.

Si Qingjiu won’t notice this, just stay calm.

Damn it, he is the winner in life who holds the system, so why is it so unlucky for him to face a cannon fodder villain?

The system is still too rubbish.

Si Qingjiu rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, crossed his arms, and instructed the people around him: "Yu Jun, take out his Yuanshen. Since he wants to be Yuanshen so much, then I will satisfy him."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Domain stretched out his hand without any hesitation, and a transparent and somewhat vague shadow floated out from Yang Yuan.

"ah!"

Yang Yuan screamed in pain and rolled on the ground, trying to stop his soul from being sucked away. However, he was no match for Yu Jun and could only feel his soul leaving his body bit by bit.

"Ah." It hurts.

His senses suddenly lightened, and Yang Yuan's entire soul was pulled out, floating in the air. He didn't care about anything else, and his mind frantically shouted to the system: "System, hurry up, hurry up, teleport me away, teleport me away."

However, the system did not reply to him.

Si Qingjiu circled around the soul floating in the air, and said with disdain: "You look so different from your shell. You're so ugly that it hurts my eyes."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Domain rolled up the soul into a ball, threw it under his feet, stomped on it hard, and successfully sank it into the ground.

"Does this still hurt your eyes?"

Si Qingjiu: “…No.”

I silently gave him a thumbs up. He really is worthy of being called the Merciless Immortal Lord. He is a ruthless man who doesn't talk much.

Si Qingjiu was in a good mood and decided to do a live broadcast to celebrate when he got home.

"It's getting late. I'll go back first. See you tomorrow~" Si Qingjiu waved to Yu Jun and walked away without noticing anything wrong, with brisk steps.

Yu Jun stared at his back with dark eyes.

After a while, he followed.

It's really late, time to rest.

At around two o'clock in the morning, a small live broadcast room on the Giant Panda platform was quietly opened.

Those who had set up reminders for the broadcast received messages on their phones, which woke them up from their sound sleep.

Before I could start to curse at the guy for disturbing my sleep in the middle of the night, I clicked on the link without even having time to put on my clothes.

[Yizhiduxiu]: Ahhhh grandma, the live broadcast room you follow has resurrected late at night.

[When will the Yidaidaigou live broadcast room start broadcasting]: Oh my god, I finally waited for it, luckily I didn’t give up, wuwuwuwuwu…

[Veteran Cadre]: Well, this time is good.

Minister Wan posted a comment with a smile. News came from abroad yesterday that witches and beings with strange behaviors, like vampires and werewolves, had appeared. Before they could follow up, they received information about a visit from abroad.

Based on our years of experience, we estimate that this time, the enemy is still not well-intentioned.

I just don’t know if it’s because of the sudden appearance of these witches.

These have actually always been circulated abroad, but have not been confirmed, and no one knows whether they have always been passed down or have suddenly revived.

If it is revived, what is the reason?

Are there talented people like Mr. Si in their country as well, or are they influenced by them?

So in response to this news, their development department and national security have been busy and have not yet gone off work.

I also happened to wait for Si Qingjiu’s live broadcast.

They didn't want to trouble the other party with this matter. The country still has a lot of heritage, including people from the Xuanmen, so they were not afraid. They were just worried that the other party would play dirty tricks. After all, it was not the first time that they were shameless.

Si Qingjiu looked at the barrage of comments and was very surprised: "Wow~ There are still so many people? Everyone is still awake, are you cultivating immortals like me?"

[I am so poor that I only have money left]: Can staying up late really help you become an immortal? I can do it again!

[Requesting the anchor to come online]: What? Really? Come on, come on, the anchor will take us to cultivate together. I can stay up late!

Si Qingjiu looked at the excited comments, his mouth twitching: "I don't know if staying up late can help you become an immortal, but I know it can lead to sudden death.

road. "

“…”

The screen went blank for a moment before it started scrolling again.

[Is the anchor online today? ]: Hahaha, the anchor really loves to joke. What are you selling today? Do you have a bed for treating cancer? I want to buy one, too. You can name any price.

[We are always on the road to improve people's livelihood]: Good evening, thank you for your hard work.

【Common Prosperity】: Thank you for your hard work.

Si Qingjiu smiled knowingly at these unique IDs, and then replied to the question on the barrage: "There are no beds for cancer treatment today. Today I will sell protective jade pendants and marrow cleansing pills, 20 each, first come first served."

He was not shocked by the effects they said. Everything that came out of the world of cultivation was rich in spiritual energy. Spiritual energy could improve the body and it was not impossible for it to cure cancer.

I put the link up and was about to add a few words of explanation when I discovered it had been cleared.

The protective jade pendants that cost one hundred thousand each and the marrow cleansing pills that cost two hundred thousand each were sold out in seconds.

What kind of buyers are these?

[I am so poor that only money is left]: Ahhhh who is it? How come your hands are so quick? I only managed to grab one marrow cleansing pill.

[Angrily trying to get some good luck from Europe]: I changed my name angrily, 嘤嘤嘤 I didn’t get anything.

[When will the anchor be online]: No, who is the big guy who grabbed ten jade rings? This is too incredible. Big guy, please give me one, I can offer a high price.

[Veteran cadre]: Sorry, there are too many people and we can’t distribute them evenly.

Minister Wan didn't expect that his hand speed was so fast and so good that he actually grabbed so much. Fortunately, it was public funds this time. Otherwise, he would really go bankrupt.

[Cultivating Immortality in the Middle of the Night]: What’s going on in this live broadcast room? What kind of transaction is happening in the middle of the night? Why does it look so weird?

【Let's Eat Breakfast】: What kind of medicine is this? Two hundred thousand dollars a pill. What is so expensive? I didn't run into some special transaction scene.

[Xianyu]: Where are the Internet police? Such a high-priced transaction late at night is definitely abnormal. I have reported it.

[Let me see how many night owls there are]: @Uncle Internet Police, someone is doing illegal transactions here.

The barrage was instantly dominated by dense reports and questions.

Si Qingjiu was speechless. He was reported every time he opened a business. His transaction was obviously normal, but he didn't care. These things must have been arranged by the country long ago and he didn't need to worry about them.

He took out two jade slips and said, "The last one today, the elementary cultivation method. There are only two of them. The starting price is 500,000. The highest bidder wins."

[Ups and Downs]: What the hell is this? He is practicing martial arts. Is this anchor doing pyramid scheme? Each one is more expensive than the last.

[There is a long way to go]: @Internet Police @Giant Panda Reporting Center Someone is illegally making money here.

【dream】: Does the anchor really think people are fools? It's so funny, who would buy such a scam?

Amidst the dense stream of insults, something different suddenly appeared.

[Inspirational Cultivation]: Ahhhhh, you guys are bullying me. If I had known yesterday, I wouldn’t have bought a sports car. I’m just one million short, wuwuwuwu…

[Does the anchor accept disciples?]: Who took this video? It's so poisonous. I was only half a second slow and it showed as capped. I'm crying.

[This young master is so poor that only money is left]: This young master got the photo, ten million hahahahahahaha.

Gu Ruian put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly, waking up the insects resting outside the villa.

[Please ask the host to look at the child]: I also took another photo, hehe... Host, would you like to accept me as your disciple?

[When will the anchor be online]: Is the anchor still online? Is the anchor still online?

"That's all. Today's purchasing ends here. Everyone go to bed early and we'll see you next time~" Si Qingjiu said with a smile. The rest was to be left for the country.

I raised my hand to turn off the live broadcast, and the barrage of comments suddenly went crazy.

[I am so poor that only money is left]: Wait, when is the next time, host?

[Have you started broadcasting today? ]: Host, when is the next time!!!

【Finally waited for you】:When will be the next time, host?

Looking at the words that were flooding the screen, Si Qingjiu spread his hands irresponsibly: "You'll know next time~ Good night~"

The live broadcast room went dark. Gu Ruian and his group were heartbroken, while the others were extremely angry. They felt that they were being completely ignored and continued to report angrily.

The sleepy staff on duty at the Giant Panda platform was awakened late by the crazy reports, but he didn't plan to understand what was going on. He just closed the live broadcast room and continued to doze off.

The Internet police were even faster. When someone reported it, they followed into the live broadcast room and witnessed a transaction that seemed like a secret code. They then immediately started investigating the live broadcast room.

After confirming who the anchor was, a notice was immediately sent out to ask someone to bring the person back to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

Si Qingjiu, who had logged off the live broadcast, didn't know about these things. He had just contacted Minister Wan and told him what was left in his hands. After agreeing on the price, he asked the system to transfer all the items.

After finishing, Si Qingjiu threw himself onto the bed and rolled over comfortably.

Hmm~

hapiness.

Tonight is another day to get rich~

Just as he was rolling happily, the door opened. Si Qingjiu turned over and sat up to look.

The man stood tall and straight facing the moonlight, his shiny white clothes moving slightly, his handsome face was not as cold and hard as during the day, but had a bit of softness, not sure if it was the moonlight or the light, Si Qingjiu was stunned for a moment.

This man was born to be the immortal king that everyone would admire.

Just standing there is like a god descending.

wrong.

What is he doing here so late?

"sleep."

"Oh, sleep." After hearing these two words, Si Qingjiu suddenly realized that he had just asked. The next second, he knelt up and sat up, his eyes wide open: "!! Sleep?"

Yu Jun: “Yeah.”

"We sleep together?" Si Qingjiu was dumbfounded.

"Um."!