Thousands of people think that the younger brother is also collapsing today [Transmigration Book]

"Don't cry."

Yue Ci withdrew his hand and said something slowly.

The fingertips in the sleeves are twitching slightly.

No one knows.

I don't know whether it's the heat from the tears, or the subconscious gesture of reaching out his hand touched by the scene of Xie Zhenzhou crying silently, Yue Ci felt that something was wrong with him just now.

"Sorry." Yue said again.

The melancholy mood was quickly suppressed by Xie Zhenzhou, and the tears in his eyes were quickly wiped away by his sleeves, "The wind blows my eyes just now."

Xie Zhenzhou found an excuse for himself and forced a smile to Yueci.

Then a chuckle was heard.

·

The corner of the mouth of the person who was originally pondering slowly raised at this moment.

The smile in Yue Ci's eyes spread a little bit, and then he burst into laughter.

His eyes wandered over Xie Zhenzhou's face, and finally stayed on the slightly red corners of his eyes, he was only interested in the duplicity of this 'famous' junior brother.

Xie Zhenzhou was a little uncomfortable being laughed at by Yue Ci, and a wave of heat rushed straight to his face.

He himself is not very old, the place where he stayed most in his previous life was the hospital and his home, he hadn't gone to school for a few days, and he didn't have much contact with others.

Facing Yueci's blunt and wanton laughter now, I just thought he saw something.

Do you think that a man of his age still loves to cry so much? Do you think he is funny?

But Xie Zhenzhou couldn't bear it at all.

The sense of loss in his heart was too strong, and he felt the same.

......

Seeing him blushing from his own laughter, his cheeks and even the roots of his ears were smudged red, the more he said it, the more interesting it was.

It's a pity that the time is wrong, so I can only take a break and tease Xie Zhenzhou's thoughts.

Yue Ci stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head, looked down at him, and drew a few strands of hair when he retracted his hand.

"Let's go."

Even the boy's hair was soft.

It doesn't look as unbearable as the original juniors said...

In addition to the matter just now, Yue Ci felt a lot, and spontaneously made up for him.

Junior brother must be not good at words.

This provoked so many accusations.

It's just that he was shunned by his fellow students, but he was able to cry in a moment.

Although that look is cute, it is really a bit painful.

***

With spiritual body protection, the thousands of miles of stone steps paved with cyan rocks can be completed in just one stick of incense.

Xie Zhenzhou also realized this.

What you see and hear in the book is not as good as what you see with your own eyes.

The majestic atmosphere in the book is just the tip of the iceberg.

The aura above the main peak was more concentrated, and Xie Zhenzhou's sight moved unconsciously to the top of the majestic hall.

I saw the big bronzing characters of "Chongyun Temple" in the last letter, implying sharp edge, containing sharp and sharp sword intent, with the air of killing and decisiveness.

It is known that the founding patriarch of the Chongyun Sect is Jianxiu, the first Ascending God Sovereign in the Huanling Continent to prove his way through killing.

And the words that came into view at this moment were carved by him using his own spiritual power.

"I heard that as long as a sword cultivator can detect the meaning of the sword, it will be of great help to his future cultivation." Seeing him staring at those words, Yue Ci said.

After all, it is the few sword intents left by the first sword cultivator. If they can be penetrated, the cultivation base will improve by leaps and bounds.

Xie Zhenzhou immediately looked at Yueci.

Yue Ci smiled, "Unfortunately, I haven't realized it yet."

As he spoke, Yue Ci laughed louder and showed more indulgence, he said: "However, there is a genius in this sect who has cracked a few things."

"That is No. 28 among the 1 generations of direct disciples of the sect, senior brother, Chao Xi."

The tone is calm, like when Xie Zhenzhou introduced it, it was like saying a normal thing, without any emotion similar to jealousy or envy.

This is Yueci.

A man of wanton comfort.

Xie Zhenzhou's eyes blurred for a moment.

The person in front of him seemed to overlap with the figure in red, bathed in blood but not a monster, standing on the top of the mountains but in a dilemma but blocking thousands of monsters with his own power.

......

Inside the hall.

All the disciples of the inner sect gathered together, and the head and head of the sect were all seated in the hall.

Xie Zhenzhou only raised his eyes carefully, then lowered his head, his palms were sticky and sweaty.

so many people.

Three Taoist Lords of the Void Refining Stage, and two Taoist Lords of the Composite Stage.

And the master who has reached the Mahayana stage.

The vast hall was full of people, surrounded by the seemingly invisible aura of a strong man.

Four stone pillars stand at the four corners of the main hall. The bodies of the pillars are carved with complex patterns, which faintly reveal deterrence and show majesty everywhere.

Everyone had arrived, and the head of the sect, Wuxuzi, said a few words about the need to be steady and steady on the road to advancement, and never rush for quick success, and then got down to business.

"This time I went to Penglai Pavilion, passing through Wanmiao Peak and Man Mountain. Once I found out that there was a change, after discussing with the peak masters, I decided to set these two places as your training places."

Wuxuzi is in a wide-sleeved robe, with a long white beard hanging down his temples. When he speaks, he has a kind smile on his face, and his immortal demeanor is like a god in the sky.

As soon as he said this, all the disciples changed their faces.

......

Ten Thousand Misty Peak is as famous as the vicious and sinister Misty Swamp.

Surrounded by poisonous fog all the year round, there are even fierce beasts everywhere.

But Manshan is even more steep.

There is a paradise for monsters and beasts, unlike ferocious beasts who only know how to kill wantonly.Monster beasts are like spirit beasts, they can give birth to spiritual wisdom, and they are many times more difficult to deal with than fierce beasts.

"Such a dangerous place, how can it be used as a place for experience."

Xie Zhenzhou heard the young disciples discussing behind him, and kept whispering.

Naturally, these voices could not be concealed from the sect master and peak master in front of the palace.

Daojun Wutanzi, who was sitting beside the head of the sect, Wuxuzi, had a handsome face and maintained a youthful appearance. His eyes were also kind and friendly, and his gentle voice interrupted the discussion of the disciples below.

"The Grand Competition of the Zongmen is coming soon, and the Manggu Secret Realm will also be opened after that. You can gain a lot of experience by participating in this training. This senior disciple will go with you as the team leader."

Wutanzi Daojun, Xuanyinfeng is in charge.

His eldest disciple is a genius who is rarely seen in a hundred years.

"Chao Xi." Wu Tanzi looked sideways at his eldest disciple.

"The disciple is here."

Like everyone else, Xie Zhenzhou looked at the place where the sound came from at the same time.

Standing in front of him was a tall and tall black figure.

Just like his cold voice, Chao Xie exuded a chill all over his body, and no one approached him on both sides.

Wu Tanzi caressed his temples and smiled, "You will lead the team to Wanmiao Mountain."

"The disciple takes orders."

That clear and clear voice seemed to be mixed with frost, Xie Zhenzhou was fascinated by it.

·

North Korea.

The person mentioned in Yue Ci's mouth.

Obviously not a pure sword repair.

However, one practiced too much, but one could comprehend what ordinary people couldn't in the way of swordsmanship.

Cultivation is originally against the sky, if you want to practice more than one, it will be even more difficult.

A little carelessness, the spiritual power will be disordered and the body will explode and die.

This is also the whole Chongyun Sect, no matter whether it is a direct disciple or an inner disciple, all of them are sincerely convinced by him.

Compared with the talents of the other senior brothers, I can still arouse admiration.

Waiting for the court, only daunting.

Can not be expected.

***

The trip to Wanmiao Peak and Man Mountain was thus settled.

Xie Zhenzhou was assigned to Wanmiao Peak for training.

Wan Miao Peak is led by Chao Xie, sixth senior brother and seventh senior brother, while Manshan is led by second senior brother Yue Ci and third senior brother Yun Shu.

At first, the disciples who were worried about going to say less about minor injuries, and more about their damaged cultivation bases, had no objections for a while.

With these senior brothers leading the team, no matter which team they are in, they don't have to have so many worries.

Travel tomorrow.

Xie Zhenzhou had trouble falling asleep at night.

He sat up from the bed and paused.

Then he summoned up his spiritual power and summoned his natal magic weapon.

Xie Zhenzhou's natal magic weapon is a short Xiao, the whole body is translucent white, each Xiao Xiao is tied with a red silk, and the red silk falls vertically when held.

At the end of the silk thread there are some bright lights, and you can only find the cold light flickering if you look closely.

As long as spiritual power is injected, every time Dian Xiao utters a syllable, a sharp sword will fly out.

This is Xie Zhenzhou's master, Yiqizi Daojun specially made it for him when he went to the Tibetan Artifact Hall to find the master of refining.

As a closed disciple who is in charge of Yifeng, Xie Zhenzhou receives special preferential treatment from his master.

Just as he was thinking, there was a wave of spiritual energy around him.

The familiar spiritual power made him sit up in shock.

Xie Zhenzhou sat up from the cloud bed and walked outside.

as predicted.

Yiqizi Daojun was standing ten steps away.

......

Yiqizi frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, he was thinking with his head down.

Different from the Taoist Wuxuzi who is the head of the sect, Wuxuzi is also different from the gentle and handsome Taoist Wutanzi. Although Taoist Yiqizi is notoriously hot-tempered, he looks extraordinarily dignified and upright, with a face like a crown. Yu's youthful eyes are half closed and half drooped.

Xie Zhenzhou was stunned for a moment.

A sour feeling suddenly rose from the tip of his nose, and his vision instantly blurred.

There is an indescribable feeling of familiarity and regret surging in his chest.

Sensing his little disciple approaching, Yiqizi accurately turned his face to meet Xie Zhenzhou's misty eyes.

"My little apprentice still loves to cry so much." Yiqizi put away his mixed thoughts, sighed softly, and walked over to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from his eyelids for Xie Zhenzhou.

The tone was gentle, "Don't cry, Master is here."

Yiqizi knows that his apprentice loves acting like a baby, and this side will only be shown to himself, the only elder he is close to.

When he fell ill and suffered because of falling into the water, he comforted and rubbed the top of his head.

Xie Zhenzhou felt even more uncomfortable.

He didn't know where the sadness in the original owner's body came from, but because of this lost emotion, he thought of the tragic ending in the book.

·

At that time, the demon clan broke the boundary membrane, and the demon king led all the demons in the capital of the demon realm to open the barrier and run rampant in the cultivation world.

The head and several peak masters first resisted the monster clan.

However, Yiqizi and the elders, who broke through the refining period, stayed behind in the sect, and took the lead in the fierce battle with the demons.

In the end, his cultivation was exhausted, and he sat down with his real body.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhenzhou couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

Rolled down like a bank burst.

Why is he so uncomfortable.

The chest seems to be out of breath, and the pain is like a shadow.

so sad.

......

Maybe he came into contact with "Breaking the Immortal Journey" as early as fate, and immersed in it in the last days, Xie Zhenzhou has been inseparable from everyone in the book.

And he who broke through time and space and merged with his original body.

Everything seems to be arranged, and it should be so in the dark.

Seeing him, Yiqizi didn't seem wronged, more like the sky had fallen.

Out of breath from crying, he had no choice but to hold him in his arms with a headache, and stretched out his hand to stroke the back of Xie Zhenzhou's head.

As he was when he was young.

He coaxed with skillful movements and a jerky tone.

"Zhou Zhou doesn't cry."