After swapping bodies with the villain Mozun

In order to avoid being disturbed by ordinary people, the Mixing Spirit Sect specially set up a large magic circle outside the sect.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the island of the Hunling Sect is like a mirage, illusory and illusory. If you don't bring the invited golden leaf, even if you see their sect by chance, you can't get close.

If you approach it forcefully, you will only be trapped to death in the nearby sea area and smashed on the reef.

But for a monk like Duan Ze with a very high cultivation base, the magic circle is of no use to him.

He put the sound transmission card back into the ring, although he didn't know what Xiao Wuchen wanted to do, but this trip probably won't be too easy.

Duan Ze stood up from the deck, then leaped vigorously under his feet, flew up in the air, stepped on the fixed rope lightly, and landed steadily on the mast.

During the period, no one was aware of the frolicking in front of the deck of the ship.

As time passed, after the spacecraft crossed most of the sea area, a perfectly circular island finally appeared under the stratus clouds.

Duan Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking: "How can it be so round..."

There are many mountains on the island, and countless pavilions are built in it. On the side facing the spaceship, a yellow sandy beach stretches out. There are many people in green robes standing there to receive visitors, and one of them is always standing smiling. Move, as if waiting for someone.

His clothes are the most gorgeous, and his cultivation level is also the highest present. He should be the head of the Hunling Sect - Du Ling.

However, only Duan Ze can see these scenery clearly, and the rest of the people can only vaguely see the shape of an island due to the influence of the magic circle.

"It's almost there, I'll go and call Master." Li Qingyuan glanced at the outside world, and said to the elders standing beside him.

At this moment, Duan Ze fell from the mast, and the hem of his white clothes fluttered with his movements, as clear and cold as a blooming ice lotus, "No need."

The disciples who were still making noise suddenly fell silent, and their movements were a little cautious.

They didn't know when Duan Ze appeared on it, and they didn't know whether what they did just now left a bad impression on others.

However, in fact, Duan Ze let go of the whole process and didn't pay attention to what these people were doing.

After a brief silence for half a cup of tea, the spaceship finally arrived at the sand stall of the Hunling faction.

As soon as the bottom of the ship came into contact with sand grains, Du Ling, the head of the Hunling Sect, was already standing on the side of the spaceship, apparently waiting for the Cangyu Sect.

Li Qingyuan took a few elders down first, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the head of the Hunling Sect. The other party was a well-known noble person in the world of cultivating immortals. not see.

Why today...

Their complaints came to an abrupt end when they remembered who else came from their sect today.

In the past, Duan Ze never participated in such activities that would involve traveling far away, and they were not used to coming out suddenly.

Following them down were several disciples of the Cangyu Sect, and at the end, Duan Ze came down slowly.

Du Ling's eyes lit up. He is also the head of the sect. He is different from Li Qingyuan. The latter pays more attention to maintenance and looks like he is only in his early thirties, while the head of the Hunling faction is already pale and wrinkled. Such as an 80-year-old man.

But the spirit is excellent.

He directly skipped over Li Qingyuan and the others, and walked up to Duan Ze, with excitement in his eyes, he cupped his hands at the person, "The immortal is far away from Xiaopai, Xiaoxiu is very grateful."

'Pie?Minor repair? 'When everyone heard his words, their expressions suddenly became brilliant.

If this is a small sect Xiaoxiu, then what are their sects that are not even ranked among the four major sects...

"No way, thank you senior for your generosity this time, allowing me to have the honor to come and see the Heaven-reaching Iron Tree." Even though Du Ling was not as good as him in terms of cultivation, and his status was not as high as him, he didn't need to be so respectful.

But in terms of seniority, the Hunling Sect doesn't talk about what happened before, the time spent in the position of the Four Great Sects is far longer than the age of Duan Ze.

And there is a good saying, no one can offend the doctor if he offends anyone, and no one can guarantee that he will never be injured.

Not to mention that the highest-grade pills of various sects are all bought from the Hunling Sect.

This 'senior' shouted the head of the Hunling Sect into panic and excitement. He usually had a face full of bitterness and hatred, and now he was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

The old man's vanity was greatly satisfied, even a little inflated.

But he also knew self-denial, so he quickly waved his hands, "I can't bear the sound of 'senior', and it's what this faction should do to invite everyone to watch."

After finishing speaking, he took out a pure gold branch from his receiving ring and handed it to Duan Ze, "If the immortal needs anything in the future, you can come to our Hunling Sect, no matter what kind of pain medicine it is, Even if you want to live to the death, I can refine it for you."

"Thank you." Duan Ze took it without much hesitation, with a calm expression on his face and a happy heart.

People around cast envious eyes.

Where is the mixed soul faction?The most advanced alchemists in the entire continent are rich in places. If there are people who can't even save the Hunling sect, then even if the gods come, they can only act as the impermanence of the gangster and help people collect their souls.

With this golden branch, no matter what you encounter in the future, you can come to the Soul Sect to ask for treatment.

After getting the things, he also announced to the others from the side that the Hunling sent him to be covered by Immortal Duan Ze.

This is also the true intention of the soul-hunting sect's move.

The Tongtian Iron Tree has been coveted by the outside world since it was discovered. After so many years, various forces have planted countless dark threads in the Hunling faction, and it is difficult to clean it up.

In order to prevent those people from using the Hunling faction to take possession of the gods, Du Ling simply invited them to come and watch. If a person wants to touch the iron tree again, he has to take his own reputation into consideration.

And the most important point is to seek an asylum.

Du Ling has now found this shelter.

"Immortal, please, I have specially prepared a resting place for you, and the iron tree is estimated to take two or three days to open." There was a smile on the head of the Hunling faction, who cares about the other guests around, he is now His eyes are full of Duan Ze.

Other sects that originally wanted to be close to Duan Zetao were also quietly blocked by him.

Duan Ze glanced at Li Qingyuan and the others who were standing beside them and were led by other disciples of the Hunling Sect. After seeing that everyone was being taken care of, he turned to look at the head of the Hunling Sect, and nodded, "Okay."

In the distance, a man with the upper half of his face hidden under a pure white mask raised his lips slightly, and hooked his hands at the person standing next to him, "Did you bring the chessboard?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, take it."

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Duan Ze was taken to an attic. From the outside, the attic was only about ten square meters in size, not as big as a toilet, but when he opened the door, the size and magnificence inside was not inferior to Xiao Wuchen's main hall.

"Spatial magic circle?" Duan Zewei looked sideways at the head of the Hunling Sect, who did not deny it, "The available area of ​​the sect is too small."

"Well," Duan Ze nodded, then glanced at the attics in other places, "Are there any in the other attics?"

"Yes, there should be more than 1000 space magic circles, big and small." Du Ling didn't hide anything from Duan Ze, he twisted his beard, "If the immortal likes it, I will give you a few."

"No need." Duan Ze waved his hands, the courtesy was too heavy.

If a space magic circle like this is sold, the money needed is enough to easily maintain the expenditure of the Cangyu faction for a whole year, and there are more than 1000 such space magic circles in the mixed spirit faction.

Duan Ze: "Hiss..."

The head of the Hunling faction saw that Duan Ze showed a little tiredness, and said again: "That's okay, if you have something, you can just pull the pendant over there, and there will be disciples to help."

"Okay." After answering, Du Ling cupped his hands and left, and Duan Ze walked into the room.

Raising his hand to close the door, Duan Ze scanned the room with his spiritual sense. The process of making the space magic circle is very complicated, and there are very few monks who can portray it, but it happens that he can do it too.

The original owner was very diligent during his lifetime. In order to find his field of expertise, he learned everything he could learn.

Especially after cultivating evil, the knowledge in his mind has been disassembled and upgraded countless times. A space magic circle can't trouble him, but it's too troublesome.

Duan Ze sat for a while, and then took out the sound card placed in the ring.

The Mozun will definitely not be invited by Du Ling, but the magic circle outside the Hunling faction is useless to Xiao Wuchen, now that Du Ling has just exchanged the golden branch for his protection, he can't change hands and just throw a dynamite. Bucket is drawn to it.

However, just as he called, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Probably Li Qingyuan and the others.

So when Xiao Wuchen came from the other side of the sound board, the three words "What? You..." with a strong sense of sarcasm and gunpowder, Duan Ze immediately hung up.

He put the sound card back into the storage ring, and after sorting out his emotions, he moved his hand and the door opened automatically.

But the one who came was not anyone from the Cangyu sect, but a man in white clothes with a five-clawed flying dragon outlined in silver thread on the hem of his clothes. Covered by an equally pure white mask, only a thin lip was exposed.

Duan Ze was slightly stunned, and quickly went through it in his mind, only to find the figure of this person from the original owner's memory and books.

Wearing a dragon robe and a mask, then this person is the current emperor, the long-term benefactor of the Hunling Sect, and Xie Qingyu's good brother in the later period-Jiusheng.

This person looks mysterious, but in fact he is very mysterious, and he is especially good at disguising. The city is extremely deep, and his age is a mystery. The last time the original owner met him was 100 years ago, but looking at it now, the other party seems to be only 20 years old. how old.

Can ordinary people live so long?

Eating ginseng and bird's nest every day can't live so long.

It is rare for sons and grandsons to be boiled to death by Lao Tzu.

He clearly came to a new place, but he met all acquaintances, acquaintances of the original owner.

He quickly recalled the original owner's attitude towards the emperor, and sat back slightly, then took the teapot next to him and poured himself a cup of tea elegantly, took a sip, his brows and eyes were cool, "Is there something wrong?"

When Jiusheng heard his words, his thin lips raised into a smile, and he waved his hands at the person next to him, "One more push."

Duan Ze watched those people skillfully enter his room and set up the chess table, and remembered that the relationship between the original owner and Jiu Sheng was what Ren Huang unilaterally called chess friends.

Jiusheng loves to play chess. He used to be invincible all over the world with his single-handed chess skills. Later, he was defeated by the original owner who happened to pass by for three days and three nights.

It's only been more than 100 years, does Jiu Sheng think he's doing it again?

But now that the core has changed to another person, Duan Ze doesn't know if he can still play chess well.

Renhuang sat opposite Duan Ze, nodded towards him, picked up a white ball and dropped it, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Duan Ze looked at the chessboard, and with a movement of his hand, a black piece flew out of the chess box and landed firmly in one place.

Jiu Sheng took a look, raised his eyes and looked at Duan Ze who did not reply to his words, then remained silent and continued to play chess.

Duan Ze was thinking about how to play the next step in his heart, while controlling the black chess to the corresponding position.

As one shot fell, the faces of the people facing him became more and more ugly, until finally Duan Ze defeated the enemy with one move, and Jiu Sheng lost again.

He stroked his forehead with one hand, and sighed deeply, "After practicing for so long, I still can't beat you."

Duan Ze raised his eyes and looked at him. Like before, he controlled a white chess piece from the opponent's chess box and landed it in a corner. The dead game instantly came to life.

This should be exactly the same as the original owner.

Jiusheng's mouth trembled, and finally he laughed. He propped his chin with one hand, and said suddenly: "It is said that playing chess can best reflect people's hearts. What happened to the immortal recently? Why has the style of the chess game changed so much?"

When Duan Ze heard his words, his fingertips trembled suddenly.

The author has something to say: Xiao Wuchen: "? Are you kidding me?"

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感谢在2020-09-1220:40:36~2020-09-1420:30:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the north and south;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for no nickname; 1 for Lu Qi Wu Yi;

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