Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

"Ji'er, let's greet all the masters and uncles, and this one," the headmaster pointed to An Jinghe who was standing on the left, and introduced, "This is the first disciple of the master, the great disciple of Han Guangzong, and also you. Senior brother, An Jinghe."

Yan Ji followed the introduction of the sect leader, turned to the peak masters on both sides, and respectfully saluted, "Disciple Yan Ji has met all the masters and uncles." Then he turned to An Jinghe, smiling sincerely, "I have met the senior brothers, and I have met you. I hope that senior brother will take care of you in the future."

"You don't need to be too polite," An Jinghe showed a kind smile, "you can come to me directly if you have any questions in the future." Although it is strange where this junior, who has never been mentioned in the original book, came from, but after all, he will be Brothers of the same vein, compared with the disciples of other peaks, they are naturally closer.

But for some reason, looking at Yan Ji's face, he is obviously very handsome, his eyes are frank and clear, he looks like a noble young man who is ignorant of the world, but An Jinghe just feels that something is wrong, somehow feels a little familiar.

Obviously never seen before, but there is a desire to get close...

Looking at the warm interaction between An Jing and Yan Ji, Luo Junqing felt irritated and turned her head to look elsewhere.

An Jinghe, who has already bound the system, is quite sensitive to Luo Junqing's emotional changes. Being so close, it is easy to sense that Luo Junqing's mood is not right. When he turns his head to look, the other party is staring at the memory in the hall. energy.

Is it so good-looking, naked, An Jinghe said that he doesn't understand the protagonist's simple aesthetics.

"Okay, that's the end of today. Everyone dispersed. The disciples of the outer sect followed Yun Qing down the mountain, and the disciples of the inner sect followed the peak masters back."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at An Jing and Yan Ji with a gentle look, "You two come with me."

"Yes." The two replied in unison, followed the head of the sect side by side, and walked towards the apse.

Looking at the backs of An Jing and Yan Ji, Luo Junqing clenched his hands into fists under the loose robes, until their backs disappeared around the corner, then turned and followed Yan Qing to leave the hall.

The headmaster brought the two of them to a dark room on the third floor of Qianyuan Hall. With a wave of his sleeves, the luminous beads inlaid on the wall lit up, casting a jade light.

An Jinghe looked at the room with some curiosity. It was empty and nothing special. There were nine luminous beads embedded on the wall, and a painting was hung under each bead.

In those paintings, the same figure was painted, dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a handsome face, and turned around from the left side of the door to the right side. This man was all in the nine pictures, but his temperament was completely different.

From the indifferent and quiet at the beginning, which makes people feel good at the first sight, to the confusion and sorrow in the middle, and to the last picture with a long sword in hand, the cold killing spirit seems to break through the drawing paper.

Who are these?An Jinghe actually had a vague guess in his heart...

The headmaster looked around at the scrolls, sighed slightly sadly, and turned to An Jinghe, "Jinghe, you probably wonder why the master suddenly accepts apprentices."

An Jinghe was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "For many years, Master has only one disciple under his seat. Compared with other peaks, it is indeed deserted." He looked at Yan Ji again, but found that the other party was also looking at him. With a look of cautious anticipation, I continued, "Besides, the younger brother is talented and gentle, and the disciple is also very happy."

"You child...haha," Yan Yu said with a smile, "It's been so many years, Hanguang Peak is really deserted, it's best if you can accept it."

Turning to Yan Ji again, "Ji'er, in the future, follow the senior brother to practice hard and inherit the Mobei Yan family."

"Yes, this disciple will definitely listen to the senior brother, follow the senior brother to practice well, and not let the master down." Yan Ji's eyes were shining brightly, and he was as happy as a child whose demands were met.

When An Jinghe saw her, she also had a good feeling in her heart, she was just a simple child.

"Okay, seeing how well your two brothers and sisters get along, I'm really happy to be a teacher." Yan Yu looked at the two of them and smiled with satisfaction, "Do you know why I brought you here today as a teacher?"

"Disciple doesn't know, please tell Master clearly." The two looked at each other and said in unison, An Jinghe really didn't know, there was no such plot in the original book, it seems that the world has indeed collapsed.

"On the portraits here, each one is of the patriarch, but it's just from different periods." The headmaster looked at the surrounding portraits with nostalgia, "These nine pictures are each of the patriarch's practice of "Nine Layers of Soaring Heaven". a stage."

"Jinghe, Ji'er, do you have feelings?" Yan Yu asked with a smile.

No wonder, with nine pictures and nine different states of mind, An Jinghe admired the pictures on the wall with great interest, but at present, he can only glimpse the mystery of the second layer.

"Disciple, I think it's a bit difficult to comprehend." An Jinghe looked at the master and said frankly.

"Besides admiration, this disciple doesn't know what it means." Yan Ji blushed slightly and smiled shyly.

"Haha, the experience of the two of you is still inexperienced, so it's normal if you don't see it." Yan Yu smiled, then turned to Yan Ji with a kind face, "Okay, Ji'er, you can retreat first, your cave is full Pack it up, go back and have a look. If you are not satisfied, just ask Yunzhi, he will help you solve it. From tomorrow on, I will practice hard with your senior brother. I will first answer your senior brother’s doubts about cultivation these days. "

"Yes, Master, the disciple will retire first!" Yan Ji looked very excited, not sure if he had fantasies about the cave or was looking forward to tomorrow's cultivation.

"Well, go back and have a good night's rest." Yan Yu said with a smile.

"Well, master, senior brother, see you tomorrow!" Yan Ji happily responded, and went out, carefully closing the door from the outside. As soon as he left the dark room, Yan Ji's temperament changed obviously, revealing a touch of With an inexplicable smile, her coquettish red lips parted slightly, "An Jinghe, senior brother, haha..." Even though she still had that delicate and clean face, she looked very bewitching, Yan Ji turned around and left the Qianyuan Pavilion .

An Jinghe stood on the spot, looked at the master, and waited for his next words.

"You are really smart, boy," said the gentle voice of the headmaster, "Ji'er is a descendant of the Patriarch's family, a child of the Northwest Yan family, the Patriarch... After the ascension, the Yan family prospered for a while, but because of There has never been a generation with aptitude against the sky, amazing talent and beauty, who has gradually declined."

The head of the sect sighed, and continued, "Recently, a letter came from the Yan family, wanting to let the descendants of the family enter the sect. It is natural for the descendants of the patriarch to join the Guangzong. Token, come to Zongmen."

"Are you sure it's a real person?" An Jinghe asked, but he knew in his heart that if Yan Ji could not prove that he was really the descendant of the patriarch, the head master would not say in the hall that he would accept him as a disciple.

"Naturally," the sect master stroked the picture scroll on the wall, the patriarch inside was very heroic, "he is carrying a magic weapon made by the patriarch himself, the head of the Hanguang sect has a special relationship with the patriarch Inheritance induction, in the future, when you become the head of the sect, it will be passed on to you as a teacher, and in Ji'er, I can feel the inheritance of the patriarch's blood, plus the letter from the head of the Yan family, it should be correct."

"Bloodline inheritance can't deceive people. Don't worry, Master, this disciple will definitely get along well with his junior brother." An Jinghe promised with a smile. Since then, An Jinghe has been the only disciple under the head of Zhan Guangzong, and his status is unique and noble.

An Jinghe's heart warmed up, and the headmaster just hoped that his sense of gap would not be too great. He really cared for himself as a relative and junior. He really felt this care, and then thought of the ending of the headmaster in the original book. An Jinghe felt a sudden panic in his heart. What kind of mentality did An Jinghe in the original book have? Down.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple is really happy, and there is another person who can come to see the master from time to time and accompany the master, and Han Guangfeng will not be too deserted. And the younger brother is the descendant of the patriarch, Jin Han The main peak of Guangzong is also a matter of course." An Jinghe showed a warm smile.

"It's good that you can understand." The headmaster patted An Jinghe's shoulder and said with a smile, "Ji'er is a good child after all, well, Jinghe, you can go back too, Ji'er's cultivation in the future depends on you Stare more."

"Yes, Master, the disciples will." An Jinghe turned around and left the dark room, leaving only Yan Yu inside.

After a long time, a long sigh came out, "Master, your prophecy back then has really come true, Jinghe, Ji'er, born with sword bones and wind spirit roots..."