After Black Moonlight failed to escape [Quick Transmigration]

After the little Moxiu who had just spoken stepped back, the red-eyed man in black slowly stood up and walked towards Fuyue Pavilion not far away with a wine glass in his hand.

This small pavilion is as high as a seven-story pagoda, standing on it, it seems that you can touch the waning moon in the sky by reaching out your hand.

Li Ruojue drank the wine in the cup slowly, then stretched out his hand in the direction of the moon involuntarily.

"Master Xianzun, if you really come back..."

It is widely rumored in the world that Yan Xiaoshu is the reincarnation of Immortal Shuangyu.

As soon as this news came out, the cultivation world, which was depressed because of successive defeats, cheered up a little.

After all, everyone knows that the former Demon Lord Li Ruojue was Jiang Chiqiu's disciple...not even a disciple.

But Li Ruojue didn't believe what they said.

After all, the soul of Shuangyu Xianzun is in his body.

If it wasn't about reincarnation... unless that young man named Yan Xiaoshu was just the reincarnation of the remnant soul of an immortal.

If that is the case, he has absolutely no right to call himself Shuangyu Immortal Venerable——Thinking of this, Li Ruojue couldn't help showing a look of disgust on his face.

Li Ruojue slowly retracted his hand, and finally landed on his heart.

He poked his divine sense in very skillfully, and then saw, around the white fairy soul, there was still an ice-blue beam of light swimming around.

Li Ruojue tentatively touched the beam of light with his consciousness, and the next moment, the chill that pierced his heart immediately spread to his consciousness.

This feeling is very painful. If the willpower is slightly weaker, I am afraid that I will be able to fall down right now.

But Li Ruojue didn't, on the contrary he even enjoyed this feeling very much.

After several times, Li Ruojue didn't stop until his face became extremely pale.

Li Ruojue took one last look at the waning moon behind him, and thought—if that Yan Xiaoshu was really the reincarnation of the remnant soul of Immortal Shuangyu, then he would refine this remnant soul and combine it with the immortal soul left in his body. Like... the real revived Frost Jade Immortal Venerable.

At that time, he will have to settle the grievances between the two with Yan Moshan.

——Jiang Chiqiu didn't know that Li Ruojue in this life hated the cultivation world even more than in the book.

The reason is: Li Ruojue has always been bitter about Yan Moshan's failure to save the opponent when Shuangyu Xianzun crossed the catastrophe, and even vented his anger on the entire cultivation world because of this.

At this time, Jiang Chiqiu still doesn't know the protagonist's plans.

Huajian Valley is somewhat similar to the place where the original owner lived in Liu Fanzong. Here the four seasons are like spring and the scenery is excellent. It is like a paradise.

Now the fact that Jiang Chiqiu was admired by Yan Moshan had spread to the head of the Liufan Sect, and even the master who was in retreat with the original owner.

The result was just as Jiang Chiqiu had expected - Liu Fanzong naturally had no opinion on this matter, and even regarded this matter as the glory of the Immortal Sect.

But Jiang Chiqiu has no intention of leaving Furan Xianshan now.

According to the system, since my task this time is to "turn the tide", then I must have the strength to support it.

Whether it is the springboard of Furan Xianshan or Yan Moshan's teachings, they can all help him complete the task.

The original owner had practiced all the skills of the Liu Fan sect before, and after arriving at Huajian Valley, Yan Mofu began to teach him how to combine those skills with Fu Ran's fairy art.

As an extremely dedicated fast time traveler, Jiang Chiqiu of course studied extremely seriously.

It's just that compared with his student, Yan Moshan, as a "teacher", is not so serious.

There is a peach forest in Huajian Valley. Every fairy peach tree here is at least 600 years old, and it is not uncommon for the taller ones to be thousands of years old.

At this time, Jiang Chiqiu was sitting under one of the peach trees about seven or eight stories high, carefully studying the secret book Yan Moshan had given him.

Immortal Master Shuangyu had read these books before, and they were also stored in Jiang Chiqiu's mind.

But now that he read it again, Jiang Chiqiu also gained a different understanding.

Just when he was fascinated by reading, a white voice suddenly came from the other side of Taolin.

It is strictly impossible to pay.

In people's imagination, this most legendary cultivator in the cultivation world should probably hold a sword in the sword forest every day to explore the way and sword intent.

But in fact...Jiang Chiqiu had never seen Yan Moshan lift his sword at all.

"Xiaoshu..." Yan Mohui softly called his name, and then put the thing in his hand on the stone table in front of Jiang Chiqiu.

Hearing Yan Moshi's voice, Jiang Chiqiu immediately stood up from his seat, "Yan Moshi Immortal..." He hurriedly bowed to the other party.

Seeing this, Yan Moshi couldn't help but shook his head with a smile and said, "Xiao Shu doesn't have to be so polite with me, just call me Moshi."

"This...is not in line with etiquette." Jiang Chiqiu said hesitantly.

Although he also felt that it was very troublesome to keep calling the other party "Yan Moshan Immortal Venerable", but in this world, no matter his seniority or age, he was far from Yan Mohui.

Even with the previous status of "Shuangyu Immortal Venerable", he would have to honorably call him "Master".

"It's all just politeness, don't worry about it." Yan Moshi shook his head and said with a smile.

How did Jiang Chiqiu never know that Yan Moshan was such a casual person?

When Shuangyu Xianzun was his apprentice, the two of them sometimes would not see each other for several years.And every time they met, Yan Moshan would disappear after teaching the exercises, like an NPC who only appeared when handing over tasks.

If it weren't for the absence of related plots in "Cultivation of Immortals and Devils", Jiang Chiqiu really doubted whether Yan Moshan was the same as himself, with a different person in his core.

Now Yan Moshan is more considerate to himself than when he taught the protagonist back then.

"This is Soul Condensation Pill." Yan Moshan glanced at the things on the table and said to Jiang Chiqiu, "You only have one soul in your body now, so you need to take this kind of pill from time to time."

Yan Mofu's voice was extremely gentle, and his elegant demeanor could not deceive anyone.

Jiang Chiqiu really couldn't figure out why the death of Immortal Shuangyu caused such a big change in Yan Moshi.

Despite his doubts, Jiang Chiqiu obediently ate the Soul Condensing Pill that Yan Moshan had brought for him.

Just like what Yan Moshan said - there is only one soul in his body, and he is in a very unstable state.

Although he is a monk, his physical fitness may not be as good as that of an ordinary person without any spiritual roots.

Jiang Chiqiu knew that he would not escape unless the task was completed, and this Concentrating Soul Pill was not very important to his health.

But if you want to quickly improve your cultivation base, then Soul Condensation Pill is very important.

After Jiang Chiqiu took the Soul Condensing Pill, he planned to continue reading, but Yan Moshan sat down slowly and chatted casually with him.

At this time, Yan Moshan Xianzun really looks like the kind of student who affects the study at the same table.

But soon Jiang Chiqiu found out that he and Yan Moshan had an inexplicable affinity for each other.He originally thought that the two of them had nothing to talk about, but when they chatted, he discovered that the two of them were amazingly compatible in many ways.

Of course, Yan Mohui and Jiang Chiqiu were not just chatting.

After a while, Jiang Chiqiu and Yan Moshan stood under the peach grove with their swords in hand.

Although they held the natal spirit sword in their hands, neither of them injected spiritual energy into the sword.

After the start of the competition, Jiang Chiqiu and Li Ruojue competed just like martial artists from the lower realm, relying solely on their swordsmanship.

The Liu Fan sect where the original owner was belonged to were all female cultivators, so the swordsmanship was also known for its flexibility and exquisiteness.

In the past, Yan Xiaoshu, as a monk known for his diligence, had naturally studied the sword skills of the Liufan School very thoroughly.

Coupled with the swordsmanship that Jiang Chiqiu had learned in various worlds before, at the beginning of the competition, he actually had some expectations. If the legendary fairy who had never been defeated once in front of him lost in his hands, it would be serious. What kind of expression would Mo Fu show?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chiqiu's lips could not help but raise a small arc.

After seeing the curvature of Jiang Chiqiu's mouth, the man standing opposite was dazed for a moment.

By the time Yan Moshan reacted, Jiang Chiqiu's sword had already struck at his heart.

Seeing this, Yan Moshan immediately dodged to dodge, and raised his sword to meet him at the same time.

But in an instant, the depths of the peach forest were filled with flowers, and two white figures danced here with the sword light, as if they had also turned into light-colored petals in the peach forest, dancing with the wind.

Yan Moshi did not expect that Jiang Chiqiu's swordsmanship was so brilliant.

He saw the young man standing opposite pursed his lips tightly, with a few strands of brown hair sticking to his cheeks.Jiang Chiqiu's originally pale complexion turned red because of the sword dance.

The boy in front of him was younger than he remembered.

Yan Moshan was in a daze again.

He never felt that he was a lucky person until the moment he met the boy in front of him again.

What is Yan Moshan doing?

Jiang Chiqiu could clearly feel Yan Moshan's distraction, but for a master, victory or defeat is only a blink of an eye.

The moment Jiang Chiqiu felt that Yan Moshan was absent-minded, his sword had already pierced the opponent's heart.

Even though Jiang Chiqiu knew that this sword would definitely not be able to hurt Yan Moshan.But he still subconsciously moved the sword aside, and finally brushed past Yan Moshan's shoulder.

Also because he couldn't hold back his strength, seeing Jiang Chiqiu was about to fall to the ground in the next moment, Yan Moshan, who was still distracted the last second, suddenly appeared and hugged him in his arms.

The long sword stopped dancing, and the falling speed of the petals in the air also slowed down.Compared with Cai, time seems to have stood still.

Jiang Chiqiu's height was slightly shorter than the other party's, but at this time he was still a boy, and his face was buried directly in Yan Moshan's neck.

A faint medicinal fragrance came over.

It's obviously not the first time to hug someone, but at this moment Jiang Chiqiu's heartbeat actually "thumped" faster.

The long sword in Yan Moshan's hand disappeared, the man smiled, then hugged Jiang Chiqiu slightly, and patted the young man on the shoulder lightly.

"I lost..." The man's deep, sexy and magnetic voice rang in Jiang Chiqiu's ears. After hearing this voice, Jiang Chiqiu's whole body felt numb from his ears to his fingertips.

Is this still the seemingly gentle but actually very boring Xianzun Yan Moshan from before?

How could he be so seductive!

Hearing Yan Moshan's words, Jiang Chiqiu immediately took a few steps back.

"Uh...Actually, I didn't win either. Just now...you seemed to be distracted?" Jiang Chiqiu hadn't come out of the atmosphere just now, and his speech was a little sluggish.

He couldn't see that the base of his ears and even half of his face were turning red.

Yan Mohui didn't speak, but just smiled noncommittally.

"Then let's have another match tomorrow." Yan Moshi said to Jiang Chiqiu with a wink and a smile.

Jiang Chiqiu, who stayed in the Valley of Painting Swords, couldn't feel the passage of time at all.

Before I knew it, it was finally the last day of the Immortal Stepping Conference.

Logically speaking, Jiang Chiqiu only participated in one out-of-body competition, so he was not eligible to participate in the final competition.

But who made him win against the guardian of Wenren Le Zhan? According to the rules of the Immortal Stepping Conference, Jiang Chiqiu is also eligible to participate in the final competition.

Jiang Chiqiu was very familiar with the location of this competition, it was on the star reading platform in front of the main peak of Furan Fairy Mountain.

Before Jiang Chiqiu arrived at the star reading platform, all the monks who came to Furan Xianshan had already arrived here and stood under the star reading platform.

The white long sword flew over from the deepest part of Furan Fairy Mountain, like a shooting star. Before people could react, Jiang Chiqiu was already standing in the center of the star reading platform.

Today's competition is divided into five games.

Jiang Chiqiu was the one with the lowest level of cultivation, so he was assigned to the first competition.

Although Jiang Chiqiu's cultivation was much lower than that of his opponent, after the start of this competition, everyone's eyes were still firmly attached to him.

No one made a big deal of it, but now everyone has tacitly agreed that Jiang Chiqiu is the reincarnation of the legendary "Frost Jade Immortal".

Everyone looked at him with surprise, admiration and a little bit of suspicion.

After Jiang Chiqiu stood on the stage, the competition officially began.

Although only a few short days had passed, Jiang Chiqiu could feel that his realm had become more stable after taking the Soul Condensation Pill.

The monk standing opposite Jiang Chiqiu attacked him directly after the competition started.

He didn't care if Jiang Chiqiu was the reincarnation of Shuangyu Immortal Venerable, he only knew that if he could win the opponent, he would definitely leave his name in the world of comprehension.

Jiang Chiqiu saw what the other party was thinking, and he didn't intend to let the opponent down.

Just when the cultivator's long sword was about to stab Jiang Chiqiu's throat, a thin curtain of ice suddenly rose up.

But in an instant, the opponent was blocked by this ice curtain, unable to move half a step forward.

Jiang Chiqiu smiled, and then an icy blue sword light flashed, and a strand of long hair of the cultivator opposite fell down.

Seeing this, the entire star reading platform became noisy.

Although he knew Jiang Chiqiu's strength for a long time, he didn't expect that he would be able to defeat such an opponent who was several ranks higher than himself without any effort.

Jiang Chiqiu bowed to the other party, and then retreated directly.

At this moment, no one noticed that at this moment, the eyes of another monk who was about to confront Jiang Chiqiu suddenly turned red.

But the red color appeared for just a few seconds.

After the red faded, the monk in gray returned to his previous appearance.

He looked at the direction where Jiang Chiqiu disappeared, and slowly narrowed his eyes, "It's exactly the same..." the cultivator murmured.

"What are you talking about?" The colleague standing beside him asked curiously, "I seem to have heard something just now."

Seeing this, the monk immediately turned around and smiled at the man and said, "I said, Yan Xiaoshu is really an unborn genius just like the legends say."

Hearing that the monk who talked to him just now also glanced at the direction where Jiang Chiqiu disappeared with some admiration, and then said to the gray-clothed monk: "Isn't that right... Yan Xiaoshu is really worthy of being the reincarnation of Shuangyu Immortal, how many people are there?" Quite the style in the legend."

After hearing this sentence, the monk couldn't help frowning and turned around again.

"No" he said silently in his heart, "No one has the demeanor of his past, no one can compare to him..."

The more you go to the later stage, the shorter the time for the competition.

It didn't take long before the gray-clothed monk stood on the star reading platform with his sword in hand.

This gray-clothed slender-looking man stood behind the star-reading platform. He saluted Jiang Chiqiu first, then took two steps back, and summoned his natal spirit sword.

Jiang Chiqiu returned his salute at the same time, and glanced at the Liu Fan sect monk who hadn't seen him for a few days not far away.

This is how the competition started.

The monk on the opposite side was not as anxious as the first person. He first used a few tricks to Jiang Chiqiu as a test, but he didn't show his true strength.

Seeing this, Jiang Chiqiu also became serious.

After more than a dozen moves, the opponent's long sword finally stabbed at Jiang Chiqiu without hesitation, and seeing this scene, Jiang Chiqiu was not in a hurry.

The young man held a white long sword, saw every move and waited for an opportunity to attack.

It's just that Jiang Chiqiu always felt that something was not quite right.

But after a while Jiang Chiqiu figured out the opponent's routine, but at this moment he didn't intend to end the battle directly.

Because Jiang Chiqiu felt a wave of familiar spiritual power...

At the same time as the last sword pierced, Jiang Chiqiu also took a step forward, and directly clasped the opponent's shoulder with his hand.

This trick was learned by Jiang Chiqiu from another world before. He directly clasped the bony connection between the opponent's shoulder and upper arm with clever strength, preventing the opponent from moving.

The cultivator in front of him was unprepared, and was directly trapped in place by Jiang Chiqiu.

In everyone's understanding, this competition should have ended the moment the sword stabbed just now.

Jiang Chiqiu's actions were really weird.

The monks who were immersed in the fight just now were all attracted by Jiang Chiqiu's movements, and then no one spoke on the star reading platform.

Just when people were thinking about Jiang Chiqiu's weird behavior, they suddenly heard him lower his voice a little bit, look into the other person's eyes and ask, "Who are you?"

In the eyes of others, Jiang Chiqiu's actions were really inexplicable.

Although everyone said that he was the reincarnation of Shuangyu Immortal Venerable, Jiang Chiqiu's current behavior was still the same as what he said just now.

In their view, Jiang Chiqiu's current actions are very provocative.

However, just as one of the monks was about to speak, a little red light appeared on the person opposite Jiang Chiqiu, and then disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

"This is?" A young monk asked softly.

At the same time, several elders who were originally sitting on the high platform flew over with their swords.

The moment the red light disappeared, Jiang Chiqiu saw the man standing across from him suddenly smiled at him, and then lightly mouthed "see you again".

In the next instant, the red light completely dissipated, and the gray-clothed monk opposite Jiang Chiqiu suddenly closed his eyes and fell straight down.

"Moxiu! It's Moxiu!" Someone shouted, and the scene immediately became panicked.

No one expected that there would be a demon cultivator possessing one of the disciples under the noses of hundreds of powerful monks.

Although he didn't do anything, this incident made people extremely panic-has the strength of Mo Xiu reached such a powerful point?

But unlike them, Jiang Chiqiu who was still standing there was not worried about whether Moxiu was too powerful.

Because he had just sensed the ice-type spiritual power from the opponent's body that was of the same origin as his own, and the person who had just possessed the cultivator was none other than the protagonist Li Ruojue.

To be precise, he just revealed a touch of consciousness...

Jiang Chiqiu knew that although Li Ruojue was honored as the "Demon Lord", he himself had never done such a thing to provoke the cultivation world.

So what exactly is Li Ruojue trying to do here today?

The author has something to say: earlier today...good night