I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

Hearing what he said, He Yufan's originally indifferent expression of watching a show immediately turned serious: "What do you mean?"

"If sir is not far away, let's talk about it when we come back."

Mentioning this, the voice of the elder on the piercing note also showed some tiredness.

He sighed, and added: "On the way back, sir, it's best to detour from the north. If you really want to go to the south, let us know in advance, but don't try to be brave. Tight, it's not something Mr. Daoist can stop alone."

This can be regarded as the most humane words He Yufan has come to Tianjimen for so long, except for Han Zichuan, the senior officials of the school have said to him.

Even if everyone knows that they are so concerned about his life now only because of the legendary "doom", but with this in mind, it would be unreasonable to look at him coldly.

So He Yufan answered and knew, and the elder repeated a few more words of warning, and the luster on the musical notes dimmed.

Putting the things back into the Qiankun bag, He Yufan turned his head to look at Huan Chengzhi, rubbed his chin and hesitated and said, "Do you think we should go back to the Tianji Gate first, or go to see the sword first?"

He spoke very sincerely, and his expression really looked like he wanted to ask for Huan Chengzhi's opinion.

It's just that based on how the two have been getting along for so long, the other party doesn't like this at all.With a chuckle, he exposed it bluntly: "If you want to see the sword, you can just say so, and I won't refuse."

He Yufan grinned, and said tacitly: "Isn't it dangerous to think about going back?"

Huan Chengzhi glanced at him: "There are too many dangerous things, and I don't see you going one less time."

But that's what he said, a minute later, he still hugged He Yufan obediently, turned back, and ran back to the battlefield between Changyue Gate and Demon Sword over there.

If it was said that the two of them at the Chen family were watching from a distance just to be on the safe side, this time, they boldly found a big tree and watched it from a close distance as if they were sitting on it.

The reason is actually very simple, because last time Wang Yuzhe attacked indiscriminately with an unconscious mind, but this time the magic sword obviously seemed to deliberately ignore the existence of the two of them, even if it flew to the front, it didn't matter at all. It means to cut it over.

As for the people of Changyuemen, there are more than a hundred people lying on the ground without knowing whether they are alive or dead, and the remaining few dozen people, let alone paying attention to their side, simply cannot escape for their lives.

Looking at it like this, there are too many people in Changyue Gate Zhe, so they probably gave up and tried to subdue this sword again.

It's just the remaining disciples who have come...

Huan Chengzhi pursed his lips.

This sect is so ruthless that it can give up at any time.

The sound of the sharp weapon piercing the flesh was accompanied by screams and groans, and the supposedly pungent smell of blood slowly paralyzed the nasal cavity as time passed.

Since he walked in the sea of ​​corpses and blood for more than 30 years in his previous life, Huan Chengzhi was quite used to the scene of unilateral massacre in front of him.

But the bloodiest scene He Yufan had ever seen was nothing more than the corpse of Wang Yuzhe just now, so after watching for a while in this blood-red sky, he couldn't help but bury his head in Huan Chengzhi's arms, and muttered: " Do you in the cultivation world often kill the Quartet with just a single disagreement?"

Huan Chengzhi shook his head when he heard the words: "Not all of them, but those who practice Taoism, who have never had human life on their hands, have a high level of cultivation, and will only end up with human life on the hands of others."

The weak eat the strong.

This truth is not difficult to understand.

He Yufan rubbed his head in his arms twice, and only after a while did he softly say yes.

Then without waiting for Huan Chengzhi to say anything else, he took another deep breath, turned his head and faced the magic sword chasing people over there again.

The blade pierced through the flesh, cut open the skin, and when blood spattered everywhere, the blade of the sword let out bursts of sweet groans as if it had drunk fine wine.

He Yufan couldn't help frowning.

Feeling the emotional changes of the person in his arms, Huan Chengzhi lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "If you don't like it, just close your eyes, there's no need to watch it."

"I know." He Yufan nodded, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on the sword, with no intention of moving away.He paused, and continued: "But you know, you know, you also said that you have to get used to this kind of scene when you set foot on this road, otherwise I will always not want to face it, let you stay behind, and one day I will be there." Become an existence that drags you back."

"will not."

Huan Chengzhi obviously didn't like his words very much, and while frowning his sword eyebrows, he also said displeasedly: "I told you that it is my responsibility to protect the Taoist companion, I..."

"But it's also my responsibility." He Yufan interrupted before he finished speaking, "How many times have I told you that I am a man, and I also have the ambition to support my lover. You I understand what you think, but you have to understand me a little bit."

When the voice fell, as if to make his words more convincing, the magic sword that dealt with the last person over there flew straight towards the two of them with a crisp sound like a dragon's chant.

He Yufan stretched out his hand with a calm expression, and the sword was very cooperative and directly handed over the handle to him.

As the feeling in my heart exploded at the moment of contact, whether it was excitement or madness, it surged up in an instant and was withdrawn step by step. He Yufan took a deep breath, kowtowed slightly, and then slowly turned to Huan Cheng. Zhidao: "I feel it this time, the blood contract is established, and I am its owner."

The latter breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "Then do you feel affected by this sword? It doesn't matter how small it is, if you have something, say it, so we can take precautions early."

"Just don't worry." Seeing his nervous expression, He Yufan laughed out loud, and said with a confident expression as if his whole body was shining: "I said, I'm its owner." , from now on, only I can change it, how can I follow him to change it?"

Hearing what he said, Huan Chengzhi didn't relax in the slightest.After a moment of silence, he still frowned a little worriedly and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely sure." He Yufan rubbed the other person's head like Huan Chengzhi used to do to him, and said with a smile: "And if something really happens, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible. So you Don't be nervous, let's not waste time. Didn't the Tianji Gate still say there is a problem? Go back and have a look."

Speaking of this, Huan Chengzhi naturally couldn't say anything more.

After nodding, when He Yufan threw the magic sword into the Qiankun bag, he also led people to rush out in the direction of Qiankun Mountain again.

The remaining road is not long, so when the two arrived at the main gate of Tianji Gate, it was only time for a cup of tea.

It is different from what I imagined, the sect seems to be the same as when the two left before——

There was a tense silence, but it wasn't lifeless.

The two of them didn't walk a few steps along the path, and a disciple of Tianji Sect came in front of them.

The little Taoist bowed his head and walked very fast. He Yufan glanced at him, then quickly grabbed him and asked, "Has anything happened to the sect these two days? Or do you know where the elders are?"

The disciple looked at He Yufan's face and immediately bowed his head and called out "Sir" reflexively. After turning his mind to digest He Yufan's question, he hurriedly continued: "Sir came back not long ago with an umbrella. But the disciple’s cultivation base is still shallow and the distance is too far away, so he can only see it vaguely, and he is not very clear. However, he went to the meeting hall with the elders, and he has just entered a few breaths. If you go, sir, you will be able to See people."

He Yufan nodded and thanked, then directly pulled Huan Chengzhi out of the meeting hall.

Although the distance was not far, but as he approached step by step, the unreasonable panic that had ignited in his heart since he entered the door became more and more intense.

"I have a bad feeling." He Yufan said, "Maybe the person in the meeting room is even more difficult to deal with than Wang Yuzhe."

Huan Chengzhi nodded and remained silent.

To be able to walk under an umbrella on a sunny day, and to be a character that even the elders of the Tianji Sect dare not neglect...

I hope I think too much.

Thinking so far, the two also walked to the door of the meeting hall.

He Yufan took a deep breath, and knocked on the door twice with his fingers.

Almost at the same time, the elder sounded like he was finally waiting for a savior, and he was so excited that he almost cried.

He Yufan frowned, and took another look at Huan Cheng.

After the latter nodded, he pushed the door inward with force.

It was completely different from the imagined scene where the battle had already started. Instead, the group of elders sat in their respective positions as they did when they were discussing yesterday. Apart from their ugly faces, they showed no signs of having fought.

He Yufan was a little puzzled.

But before he wondered for a while, Huan Chengzhi tugged at his sleeves, raised his chin slightly, and gestured with his eyes to the man sitting upright on the master seat who belonged to the head of the sect.

He Yufan looked up, and then there was a burst of expected but unbearable surprise from the bottom of his heart——

The man's green clothes remained the same, his willow eyebrows were raised, and his almond eyes, which were originally cold, immediately changed into a smile when He Yufan's eyes met.

He got up slowly, compared to He Yufan the vacant seat beside him, and said with a smile: "Brother He hasn't seen each other for a day, and I still think about when we will meet again next time. I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." .”

The corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to tell him what he had or didn't, so he went straight to the point and said, "Brother Duanmu, why are you here? Although I'm not a member of Tianjimen, I'm somewhat like them." It doesn't matter, I'm really a little panicked when you're like this."

"Brother He was joking." Duanmuyang said with a light smile, "What can I, a wandering soul, do? It's just helping the old master to clean up some rubbish."