Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

Back at Houshan Cave Mansion, An Jing and Yang Shou formed a barrier at the entrance of the cave.

The fat ball flew out from An Jinghe's shoulders, condensed his figure, threw himself on the bed, rolled happily a few times, and then lay on the bed contentedly, looking at An Jinghe with excitement, "Xiaohehe~ The protagonist has finally entered the sect, congratulations!"

An Jinghe walked over with a smile, gently lifted the back of Fat Ball's neck, brought it to her face, narrowed her eyes, and slightly curved the corners of her lips, "Fat Ball, what happened to Yan Ji is also a change in this world." product?"

"Uh~" Fat Ball rolled his eyes and smiled flatteringly, "Xiao Hehe, don't get excited, it doesn't matter, I haven't received any instructions that the world is out of control, so, This is probably a small hurdle for my graduation homework."

"Will he bring changes to the main line of the world?" An Jinghe asked. He was actually a little worried. If he was just a passer-by, why did Yan Ji's setting be so popular? The descendant of the Yan family of the first family, the closed disciple of the head of the sect, with such a configuration and such a powerful identity, I would believe even if you said he was the protagonist.

"Don't worry, Xiaohehe." Fat Qiu flopped and met Shangan Jinghe's eyes, "He should not be an important person, you believe me, really, he is probably just a soft and cute little junior. Isn't it just for Xiaohe and you to relieve boredom?"

"Really, are you sure?" An Jinghe was a little skeptical, but if it was really just an insignificant junior, he didn't think it mattered, it was just a matter of spending some time.

However, the setting given to him by this world is too strange. With such an identity, how could he be cannon fodder...

The next day, An Jinghe sat on the cold jade bed and wiped the Snow Song Sword. Fat Qiu squinted and lay on An Jinghe's lap, all peaceful.

"Big brother, big brother, are you there?"

Shouts came from the entrance of the cave, and An Jinghe was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he had a junior brother.

After stroking the skirt of his clothes, An Jinghe stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave, "Ah!" The fat ball was caught off guard and rolled to the ground.

"Brother, are you up yet?" The voice from the door sounded again.

An Jing and a burst of black lines, get up?Is this the image of the great disciple of Han Guangzong in his eyes?

With a wave of his hand, the barrier dissipated, and it was indeed Yan Ji, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, and was surprised to see An Jinghe come out. His bright peach eyes were full of excitement, and with a trace of guilt, he cautiously walked forward. Looking at An Jinghe, "Brother, you came out. I was wondering if it was too early and woke you up. I plan to come back later."

"Really..." An Jinghe looked up at the sky, well, the sun was already high, and he was a little helpless, looking at the Taoist robe with the same style of white background and purple pattern in front of him, with cautious nervousness, looking expectantly. Looking at his own Yanji, he felt a little soft-hearted, "It's okay, I didn't bother me, it was early in the morning, but you want to ask me something difficult about cultivation?"

"Well, no," Yan Ji patted his head, a little embarrassed, "Brother, actually, when I'm at home, I don't use a sword. My usual weapon is actually a fan."

fan?Pretentious weapon.An Jing and An Ruo thought to themselves, hooking up with a girl is a must.

"So, Master asked me to come to Eldest Brother, and accompany me to Jianfeng, Wanjian Tomb, and get a sword that suits me." Yan Ji continued, with big watery eyes, looking at it expectantly. An Jinghe.

"You can go, let's go to Jianfeng now, get your natal sword as soon as possible, it will be good for your cultivation." An Jinghe readily agreed, since this is the meaning of the head of the sect, naturally the sooner The better it is done, besides, I have a good sense of this junior.

"Really. Thank you, brother!" Yan Ji looked very happy, like a child who is easily satisfied. That kind of emotion can warm up the whole atmosphere and make other people feel better unconsciously.

Along the way, Yan Ji was teasing An Jing and asking about Han Guangzong's affairs, all of which were trivial, of little value, and would not make people feel idiots, but they could quickly draw the distance between the two of them.

Although Yan Ji's behavior seems to be deliberately flattering and approaching, it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable. An Jinghe even feels that it is quite happy to be with this little junior brother.

Jianfeng can almost be regarded as the most deserted peak of Hanguang Sect. There were only An Jing and one disciple in the previous Wenguang Peak, but it was the main peak after all, and there were many people coming and going.

Except for the disciples who came to pick up the sword, there were really few people coming to Jianfeng. There were only a few servant boys. Before that, only Daoist Yan Qing lived alone. Although there is an extra Luo Junqing, it is still deserted. Talkative, two people who don't talk live together, think about it...

It was very cold on the top of the peak, with snow all the year round, An Jinghe took Yan Ji and walked up the mountain, they first needed to find the real Yan Qing and get approval, otherwise, they would not be able to enter the Sword Tomb.

Unexpectedly, he ran into an acquaintance on the way, An Jinghe looked at Luo Junqing's figure getting closer, and smiled brightly, "Junior Brother Luo, congratulations on becoming the first disciple of the elder holding the sword. I didn't even have time to say congratulations to you."

Looking at the appearance of An Jing and Yan Ji standing side by side, Luo Junqing inexplicably felt a little glaring, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were a little cold, "Thank you, senior brother, the master has received a message from the master, and specially ordered the younger brother to take care of the two senior brothers." Go get the sword, two, follow me."

"Then thank you, Junior Brother." An Jinghe said with a smile.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Luo." Yan Ji also thanked him.

"You don't need to be too polite." Luo Junqing turned around and led the way ahead.

An Jinghe led Yan Ji and walked behind, the two chatted one after another, laughing from time to time, Luo Junqing walked in front, his hands clenched into fists under his sleeves, his complexion became more and more serious cold.

The latter two didn't know it, they still talked and laughed to themselves, An Jinghe discovered that Yan Ji is really a very suitable person for chatting, and it can make people feel a joy from the heart.

An Jinghe also felt a little strange, as if he was involuntarily willing to get close to this junior, and he couldn't tell what was particularly attractive about him, but he felt it was very natural.

"Here we are." Luo Junqing turned around and said to the two with a cold tone.

"Thank you, Junior Brother." An Jing raised her eyebrows, not knowing where she had offended the protagonist, and she didn't like herself?

"Thanks for your hard work." Yan Ji also thanked him, then turned to An Jinghe again, his brows and eyes curved, eager to try, "Brother, shall we go in now?"

"Well," seeing the anticipation in Yan Ji's eyes, An Jinghe responded with a smile, "What's the hurry, no one is snatching your sword."

"Brother!" Yan Ji blushed, "You're making fun of me again, I just want to get my sword quickly..."

"You can go in," Luo Junqing said with cold eyes, and interrupted the conversation between the two with a blank expression.

"Okay, thank you, Junior Brother." An Jinghe glanced at Luo Junqing strangely, always felt that the protagonist was very wrong today, so he walked into the sword mound first, Yan Ji glanced at Luo Junqing, followed An Jinghe walked in.

Luo Junqing followed closely behind the two of them.

The inside and outside of Jianzhong are simply two worlds.

In a desolate place, there are thousands of swords stuck on one black iron mountain peak after another, which looks cold and stern, and makes people feel retreat.

As soon as he walked in, An Jinghe felt a gust of wind blowing towards him with overwhelming sword intent.

An Jinghe had entered the Sword Tomb a long time ago and took out the Snow Song Sword, and Luo Junqing also got his natal sword - Luo Yi yesterday.

With the induction of the sword and the sword mound, the hurricane did not affect the two of them very much, only Yan Ji, the first time he came to the sword mound, the sharp sword intent seemed to be staring at him, Yan Ji only felt as if he was about to Torn apart in this gale.

An Jinghe felt anxious, pulled Yan Ji back, and turned to Luo Junqing, "Junior Brother Luo, is there a way to control this storm!"

Luo Junqing stared coldly at the hands they were holding, and said in a voice without any emotion, "Brother, you know, it all depends on one's nature, and I don't know why Jianzhong reacted so much. "

"Ah!" Yan Ji was about to be swept up by the strong wind, holding An Jinghe's hands tightly.

There is no way, the order of the head said that he should bring him to lead the sword, how could something happen?

An Jing turned around, embraced Yan Ji, and hugged her in her arms, with her back against the strong wind, protecting Yan Ji on the windless side.

When Luo Junqing saw her, her expression turned colder, her footsteps moved lightly, and she was about to step forward to support An Jinghe.

Suddenly, a mutation occurs!

A long sword glowing with silver light pierced through the storm and flew straight towards An Jing and Yan Ji...