I am deeply in love with my old enemy? [Transmigration Book]

The Fengming sect is different from other sects of self-cultivation. They chose a mountain peak full of spiritual power to establish their sect, but it is surrounded by the sea and has many islands.

That's it, and it is also contaminated with the "bad habits" of most cultivation sects. Few people sail in a boat, and they all walk with the sword.

However, there are many rules in the Xichi Palace in Zhengdao, even Tan Qing, who is the head disciple, has to step up step by step with dust on his feet.

He knelt down respectfully and greeted the head.

As the facade of the Fengming Sect, Xichi Hall is naturally incomparably majestic. The towering pillars contain supreme formations, oppressive spirits, and wait for the moment when the head urges the formation to use up all the formations to protect them. The Fengming faction is comprehensive.

I still remember the first time he set foot here and was pressed by the spirit pressure and sweated all over his body, he thought he was the head of the sect and saw that he was not from this world, so he urged the spirit pressure on him to force him to confess. These eight pillars did a good job.

Now that he is in the early stage of Jindan, the spiritual pressure on these pillars has no effect on him. Just feeling his progress, he glanced at Suzhen next to him, but saw his face with a cold face, half drooping. Eyelids, as a sign of respect.

Not to mention sweating, even Tan Qing couldn't see any hairs on Su Zhen's body that shuddered with his eyes that could see flying insects hundreds of miles away.

……

I don't compare with him, he is the hero.

With this in mind, he stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Tan Qing pays homage to Master."

"Hmm." Headmaster Chi Enyang sized him up and down, "Have been in retreat for five years but haven't cultivated?"

"Disciple is ashamed, I only practiced my natal magic weapon." Saying that, he was about to take out the Jiuxiaoqin.

In the past few years, since he practiced the golden elixir without changing his face, he has not practiced any more. Instead, he has carefully sorted out all the contents of the book that he can memorize, and circled all the useful golden fingers Come out and plan carefully.

Chi Enyang reprimanded him without even looking at it: "As a senior brother of the Fengming Sect, I don't relieve my master's worries, I don't care about my juniors, and I don't see any improvement in my own cultivation..."

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

"Since the retreat is unsuccessful, I don't think you need to retreat in the near future. Your uncle from the Congbian Hall has recently entered the world to deal with worldly affairs. You will lead the disciples' morning classes. Suzhen is my new disciple. I have arranged He is staying on your island, and you need to take good care of his cultivation."

Arrange to live on my island?Tan Qing didn't believe that among the 81 islands surrounding the main island of the Fengming Sect, they couldn't find a place where Suzhen could live.

From the selection of the outer disciples, it can be seen that the Fengming sect respects the strong, and the head of the sect is beautiful.If his cultivation base in Risu Town is higher than his own, it means that the head of the sect has sharp eyesight, and he is the chief eldest brother without even moving the place.

As for not being higher than himself, the fault is all on him, and he has never had any relationship with the professor in charge, but the majestic male lead, the first in the competition in the sect, why does the sect leader have so little confidence in him?

"……Yes."

Tan Qing's Baiwei Island is considered to be one of the most scenic places in the entire Fengming Sect. It was not before. After Tan Qing went there, he planted it with his own hands. Even a female cultivator with a very high vision has to sigh when stepping here Cultivating people's intentions, the undulating mountains, rivers and waterfalls, it doesn't look like an island, and it is more appropriate to call it a continent.

In addition, Tan Qing never banned others from entering his place like other disciples, but lifted the ban to welcome guests, so that Bai Weizhou became a good place for Fengming monks to relax.

Having not been home for five years, Tan Qing put his sword in the sky and looked up and down the Baiweizhou, and then went to his courtyard full of joy, seeing the unchanged appearance of the plants and trees, feeling that the After all, Zhen has never been so arrogant as to occupy the dove's nest, and has not occupied his main courtyard, but when he glanced at the study room, his good mood was instantly cooled as if cold water had been poured on it.

The door of his carefully built study room was open, and the sunlight shone through the door, shining on Su Zhen who was sitting and reading a book.

"Who gave you permission to use this?"

Tan Qing would not be so angry in other places, but the study is different. Cultivators like to use jade slips to record various exercises. Word by word was written on the paper, and I added my own annotations. I read each page thousands of times, and after I learned it by heart, I bound it into a book and set up a formation to protect it.

But now what Su Zhen touched with his fingertips was the book he made himself.

Perhaps this sentence did not match Tan Qing's gentle image. Su Zhen closed the book and opened his mouth to speak, but it was true that he broke the ban and broke into this place privately. He only saw that he was smiling towards the outer disciples Tan Qing walked in front of him and said sternly: "This is my study, if my junior is thirsty for knowledge, please don't come to my private place."

After all, with a push of palm wind, Su Zhen was shaken out of the study, and the two doors of the study were slammed shut in front of him.

But Tan Qing didn't think it was enough, he only heard the sound of clang and zither coming from the study room, new restrictions had been placed around the broken study room, and abundant wood spiritual power surrounded the surroundings to form a halo.

Not at all the gentleness that wood spirit power should have.

Su Zhen stretched out his hand to test, only to feel that his right hand suddenly went numb, as if he had lost his right hand in an instant, and for a while, he seemed to be unable to do it even if he wanted to bend his fingertips.

This is more than a little stronger than the original formation...

Su Zhen frowned slightly, and subconsciously exerted force on his fingers. When the book just now was tightly clenched and wrinkled, he suddenly realized that he stretched the book out quickly.

A mocking sound suddenly popped up in my mind.

"Now, you can't even see the basic exercises."

"Shut up." Su Zhen scolded in a low voice, his brows furrowed even tighter.But this is not my own room, no matter how I make a sound, outsiders cannot hear it.

Qiu Mingzhu, who had just brought him here from the disciple's room, heard his words clearly.

"Suzhen real person?" Qiu Mingzhu was really taken aback, her delicate face turned pale, just as if she had offended Suzhen real person somewhere and let him scold herself like this.

Su Zhen finally set his sights on her, turned his head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Before Qiu Mingzhu could answer, I heard Tan Qing's voice from the room, with the usual gentleness: "Pearl? Come in."

Suzhen saw Qiu Mingzhu salute to him tremblingly, and then passed through the door unimpeded.

The voice from inside the door clearly reached his ears.

"Brother, who is the real person in Su Town outside?"

"Don't worry about him, I'll arrange a place for you first, and then teach you the exercises, okay?"

"Will it be troublesome?"

"How can it be troublesome to treat my junior sister?"

Su Zhen didn't listen any more, and turned back to his residence.

Although the aura of Bai Weizhou's environment is more than a little better than the original disciple's room, it's just that there are too many people.

He specially chose a remote place, which was the same as his arrangement in the disciple's room, and only after returning here did he relax slightly.

As soon as the door was closed, the introverted hostility burst out like a tide, and he snapped at the mocking voice in his mind: "Don't talk to me outside unless it's an emergency. If you don't want to be arrested!"

"Abduct me? Kid, don't forget that we are one. Without me, can you be number one in the competition?"

His words seemed to hit Su Zhen's sore spot, he frowned in pain, the red blood in his memory poured in like life, devouring his reason.

"Think of those powers!"

With the joy of having his hands covered with blood, all those who shouted just now fell at his feet without making a sound.

That feeling of being full of strength.

"Shut up!" His head seemed to explode, and the no longer pure spiritual power wanted to break through his own shackles and swell his blood.

It is already extremely difficult for him to control like this, and the voice in his head is tempting: "Yes, that's it, go up to the inner mansion, and go down to the spring. Let the power pour into your whole body."

He knew it in his heart, but he couldn't control the movement of his inner breath all of a sudden, his face was pale, and he only relied on the body-protecting true energy he cultivated earlier to keep the inner mansion clear.But the speed at which those spiritual powers that were not pure could be transformed into magic energy far exceeded his imagination.

If this continues, not only the spiritual power, but the whole person will be swallowed by the devilish energy.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, a voice seemed to come from outside the sky, flowing like a clear spring:

"Existence is the spirit that preserves me, and thinking is the body that thinks of me. When you close your eyes, you can see your own eyes, and when you close your mind, you can see your own heart. The heart and eyes are inseparable from the body, and do not hurt my god..."

Wherever the ear passed, the spiritual power that was still restless just now gradually calmed down.

He took this opportunity to suppress the magic energy back to the tattoo on his wrist.After adjusting his breath for a long time, he opened his eyes just now.

"It's so bright, it's never recovered..." The gentle voice slowly said the words of enlightenment. Somehow, the upright words brought to him just now, calm down and listened to the ears, but it made the back of his head The numbness made the tense spirit relax.

At dusk, with red clouds and evening glow, he looked for the sound and pushed open the door. A dead tree not far from the door actually sprouted and blossomed. man's shoulders.

His white back was dyed reddish by the morning glow, and he was sitting idle under the tree, with a qin on his lap, his fingertips covering the qin, and not playing.

Su Zhen watched quietly, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

After hesitating for a long time, just as he was about to step forward, a sweet voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Brother? I don't understand why you read so much."

"This is the introductory exercise for inner disciples of Fengming Sect. I will explain it to you slowly." Tan Qing put away the piano and stood up.It was only then that Su Zhen saw that the person kneeling in front of him was Qiu Mingzhu whom he had just met.

"After hearing so much, you must be tired. There are so many people on the island. It is impossible to find a quiet place to teach you. This place is too remote and the scenery is not good. It is not worthy of my junior sister."

Qiu Mingzhu said with a smile: "Brother, you urged the wood spirit to bring the dead tree back to life. In my opinion, the scenery here is the most beautiful in the whole Baiweizhou."

The smile on the corners of Tan Qing's lips was even more dazzling: "Naughty, he learned to compliment people at a young age. As for Qiu Di, I have to watch him closely so that he won't be spoiled by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said from a distance: "Brother Tan Qing" mercilessly pierced the eardrums of their cultivators.

It was Qiu Di who went out for a stroll listening to Tan Qing's talk and was bored, and came back.

Su Zhen didn't know what he was doing. By the time he realized it, he had already closed the door and returned to his room, sitting on the only chair in his room.

The red clouds outside the house are all over the sky, and it seems that there is no ray of light brought into the room through the window.