My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

When Lanfeng woke up, she saw that Jingjing Tali was trapped by a net and was hanging from a big tree, she was still fainted.

Its first thought was, "Jingjing also has today..."

But it quickly cast aside its own thoughts. What's more, it found that it was also hung in a small net. The net was tightly closed, and only a few hairs leaked out of the mesh.

Lanfeng was nervous and wanted to look around to see what was going on, but Xiaowang was dangling around, it just couldn't turn around.

"Blue Phoenix?"

As soon as Lan Feng froze, she felt that Xiao Wang was being fiddled with, and it turned around accordingly, and a man's face appeared in its sight.

The man's upper body was bare, and only a piece of animal skin was wrapped around his waist. The lines of his muscles were perfect and smooth. In Lan Feng's aesthetics, if the other party dyed colorful hair and put on colorful lipstick, he would definitely be able to be seen in some small circles. The entertainment industry is booming, and it has left a name in film history.

But of course it doesn't drool over creatures of different races. Little Lanfeng was recognized for the first time, blinking her eyes excitedly, "I am I am! Finally someone recognizes me!"

The man had a strange expression on his face, and finally shook his head, "The Phoenix clan is extinct, but how can the Lanfeng clan be so stupid?"

Lan Feng: "..." I really am!

The man poked Lan Feng, "You're a cute little monster, why don't you just follow me?"

Lan Feng: "Bold! How dare you spy on Jiji! Jiji will not betray Jingjing, Jiji was born as Jingjing's phoenix, and Jiji will not die..."

Lanfeng croaked the lines it had memorized, but the other party obviously didn't understand, so it just said: "Screaming so happily, it seems that you are willing."

"I don't want to!"

Lan Feng was furious, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although that sentence pierced its heart, it was not what it said.

"It's Jingjing!" Lan Feng came to her senses and twisted her neck vigorously to look back, but unfortunately her neck was too short.

"Yo!" The man let go of Lan Feng's net, walked up to Jing Yue, folded his arms and said, "Are you awake? Little beauty?"

Jing Yue: "..."

Lan Feng: "..."

Jing Yue didn't need to fight the opponent, just by looking at his aura, he knew that the man's cultivation level was far above his.

In the Middle Ages, there were plenty of people even if there were cultivators who crossed the catastrophe, not to mention that he was trapped in the net at this time, he was exhausted, and he didn't know what material the net was made of?

Now that the enemy is strong and the other is weak, and the form is unknown, Jing Yue hesitated for a while, but chose to endure.

But he looked at the short animal skin of the man, and the occasional penis that was exposed during the action, which made his eyes really hot, so he suggested friendlyly: "Fellow Daoist, can you put on the clothes?"

"Clothes?" The man was stunned, "What?"

Jing Yue: "........."

Lan Feng: "Brutal! Illiterate! No! Hooligan!"

Jing Yue said weakly, "It's just what I'm wearing..."

The man poked his fingers through the mesh and rubbed against Jing Yue's clothes, "Oh, it looks pretty good, it's soft, do you have any more?"

Jing Yue took a deep breath, "Yes, let me out, and I'll bring it to you."

Hongliu Realm is different from other small realms, it is only for a period of time, so here is not like Qifang Realm has many laws and restrictions, Jingyue's things are still there.

The man smiled and snapped his fingers. The net was released instantly, and the network cables were tangled together, turning into a silver butterfly.

The butterfly flapped its wings and landed obediently on the man's shoulder.

Jing Yue suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said calmly: "Can you release my spiritual pet too? We won't escape."

Man: "Spiritual pet?"

Jing Yue: "It's the blue chicken."

Man: "Okay, you are a little thing that has never been robbed, you can't run away even if you want to."

Robbery?

Jing Yue couldn't understand again. Now he was almost sure that this was the torrent environment in the Middle Ages. Although he knew a lot of secrets about the Middle Ages, compared with people who really lived in the Middle Ages, he was simply ignorant.

But he was not easy to ask at this time, he just pretended to be cute.

When Lan Feng was also released, the man smiled and said, "So your name is Ling Chong?"

Lan Feng: "..." Damn you are retarded!

The man nodded Lan Feng's head, then looked at Jing Yue with a smile, meaning "take out your clothes quickly".

Jing Yue obediently took out a Taoist robe from the Sumeru Ring. He was influenced by Qin Yanzhi and prepared a few more sets.

But the man didn't answer, but stared at his fingers, "What are you wearing?"

After all, he grabbed Jing Yue's hand in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, "It's so small, but it can hold such a big thing? You refined the space into it?"

Jing Yue wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man held it tightly. He could only give up struggling, and said, "It's a storage ring, and there is indeed a space inside."

The man took it for granted: "It's really interesting, I'll practice it later."

Jing Yue: "...I won't."

The man's smile was a little weak, and he didn't make a sound. He only squeezed a little harder with his hand, and Jing Yue's fingers were almost broken.

Enduring the pain, Jingyue bit the bullet and said, "I don't know how to refine the Sumeru precepts, but I can refine the space jade pendant..."

The man turned cloudy again in an instant, let go of Jing Yue, took the clothes he handed over, and said, "Okay, I want a bigger space, the biggest."

Jing Yue couldn't help but glanced at Lan Feng, "...OK."

When the man changed into the Taoist robe and looked around, he was obviously very satisfied.

"Hey, where are you from? West? There are so many strange things."

West?

Jing Yue didn't dare to open his mouth. If he was found out that he was an alien, he might not know how to torture him based on his uncertain posture, so he nodded perfunctorily.

Man: "No wonder."

He looked at Jing Yue, with a clear expression on his face, a little more sympathy, and said again: "No wonder."

Jing Yue:? ? ?

Man: "Do you know why I arrested you?"

Jing Yue said honestly, "I don't know."

The man smiled, "The sword energy you just released on the sea is very interesting, how did you do it?"

Jing Yue: "It's a talisman."

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Amulet? What is it?"

Jing Yue: "Do you want to see it?"

The man raised his chin in agreement.

Jing Yue took out a yellow talisman from the Sumeru Ring, made a few hand gestures, and then handed the talisman to the man.

The man held the yellow talisman and thought about it for a while, not understanding how such a piece of paper could emit such a majestic sword energy, but people in the west have always had many strange things, and he didn't mean to believe it.

"how to use?"

Jing Yue: "Just tear it open."

The man complied and tore his hands apart.

A dazzling golden light shone, and the man had no choice but to close his eyes. At the same time, Jing Yue grabbed Jiji and crushed a void breaking talisman.His guess was right, the man really didn't understand the talisman, so he improvised a flashing talisman, and ran away in a hurry while the man was dazzled by the strong light.

But he didn't escape very far, when he felt a sudden pain in his shoulder, and then a strong force pulled him back to the ground, where he was pressed heavily on the ground again.

A hand grabbed his neck fiercely. The man's face was so close to him that he could even see the gnawing anger in his eyes.

"I told you, you can't run away."

Jing Yue only felt that the neck bone was about to be cut off, and he forced out a little spiritual power with his fingertips, and poked at the man's waist!

"Crack-"

There was only a sound, and Jing Yue's phalanx was broken.

The man grabbed his deformed hand, held it up in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's really courageous, but it's a pity that it's brainless."

Jing Yue: "..."

And Lan Feng, who was still held by Jing Yue, was very anxious. It kept calling Jing Yue, and wanted to jump out and attack the man.

"Jiji, don't!" Jing Yue was really worried that Lan Feng would anger the man, he was moody and crazy, if he hurt Jiji, he would regret it before it was too late.

Lan Feng: "Don't be afraid of Jingjing, Jiji will give you a whirr later."

Jing Yue endured the pain in his body, and said: "It seems that I can't escape. This person's strength is far superior to mine, and he probably has the cultivation of transcending tribulation."

Lan Feng was shocked, and said again: "Then we will cheat his trust first, and then find a chance to escape!" It said cruelly: "Jiji is willing to bear the humiliation for Jingjing, sell his body, pretend to be his spiritual pet, Monitor him, seduce him, and win opportunities for Jingjing!"

Jing Yue: "...No need."

If he really followed Lan Feng's plan, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to escape in this life...

Jing Yue's thoughts changed sharply, but he looked terribly frightened on the surface. The man let go of his hands with a sneer, got up from him, and said slowly, "Be good, and I'll treat you better."

Jing Yue clutched his neck and coughed fiercely, but didn't say anything.

Man: "I'll give you another chance, what's going on with the sword energy?"

Jing Yue silently took out another yellow talisman from the Sumeru Ring, and the man's expression immediately sank, as if on the eve of a rainstorm.

Jing Yue said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't lie to you, it's really a talisman."

After finishing speaking, he tore open the yellow talisman, released the mighty sword energy again, and the trees in the forest moved without wind.

The man smiled innocently like a child, "Is there any more?"

Jing Yue handed him another one.

The man was about to tear it open immediately, but he paused, half-closed his eyes, and carefully tore open a seam in the talisman paper.

This time Jing Yue didn't lie to him. When he felt the spurting sword energy, the man laughed happily, squatted down and said, "Is there any more? Is there any more? Let's play again."

Jing Yue: "It's gone..."

The man lowered his eyes, "Don't lie to me."

Jing Yue's heart suddenly moved, and he said, "Although I don't have a talisman, I know the owner of the sword energy."

The man became interested, "Who is it? Where is it?"

Jing Yue lowered his eyes and said in a low tone, "I don't know where he is either, I got separated from him."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt a pair of hands on the top of his head. Jing Yue raised his head in a daze, and saw the man smiled gently, "It's okay, I'll help you find it."

And the person the two of them wanted to find was currently undergoing great torment.

On that day, Qin Yanzhi was taken away by the young man, and before he woke up, he was thrown into a pool of blood. The pool was filled with bloody red water, and the stench was pungent.

The young man locked him firmly with an iron chain, and put various unknown things in the blood pool, and then ignored him.

Qin Yanzhi was awakened by the pain. His skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs sometimes seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, and sometimes they seemed to be cut and crushed inch by inch, but when he woke up, he found that he could not Without moving, even the spiritual power in the body is imprisoned, just like a mortal.

He didn't know where he was, let alone what happened to him, but he couldn't fall down, he had to hold on until he saw Jing Yue again.

He could feel that there was still a trace of Jing Yue's aura here. Although he was far away, he also believed like Jing Yue that they would eventually find each other.

Then, he wanted to tell Jing Yue that he just forgot and was Jing Yue's second disciple before his rebirth.

Even if he is reincarnated, even if he loses the three souls, he still has the deepest affection for Jing Yue. Even though this affection has deteriorated, his wish has never changed. He wants to be with him, for the rest of his life.

In this way, Qin Yanzhi gritted his teeth and endured the never-ending pain, day after day.

One day, a person suddenly came to the edge of the pool of blood.

The author has something to say: As for why Yanzhi can be reincarnated after losing the three souls, I will talk about this later, so I won’t mention it here.