I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

Sheng Yunxiao lived in the Nine Heavens Sect for two days, learned about Fang Jushui's true identity from Fang Pingyun, and finally understood why the other party was able to plant the twin lotus in his altar.

It's just that Fang Jushui was still ignorant at that time, and he didn't get rid of the magic element, but just imprisoned it in the flower bud, protecting his spirit core.That's why he was given the opportunity to use this magic element to achieve his goal.

"You have achieved the Void Transformation Realm now?" Fang Pingyun asked him suddenly.

Sheng Yunxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly: "Yes, thank you senior for giving me the secret book and mind method, I wrote to give me advice."

Fang Pingyun showed a gratified smile, "Then you still refuse to call me Master?"

Sheng Yunxiao raised his head with a solemn expression, and said: "The younger generation is now burdened with blood feuds and is entangled in mundane affairs. If he is unable to devote himself to cultivating the Tao, he may fail his senior's expectations. If the senior does not give up, he will come to the senior for advice after he has finished his mundane affairs."

Fang Pingyun sighed lightly, and patted him on the shoulder, "Well, I know you have an idea. Not only have you taken on the responsibility of the head of the family, but you are also extremely diligent in your cultivation. But don't act too hastily in everything, especially the matter of revenge, You Nightmare Although the door has been restrained now, Yan Mei's cultivation level is still not to be underestimated, you must not be arrogant and act impulsively."

"Although you have been reluctant to worship me for a long time, I have already regarded you as the same as Jushui. No matter what difficulties you have, Jiuxiaozong will always be your backing and your home."

Sheng Yunxiao didn't expect that Fang Pingyun not only saw that what he couldn't let go of was not mundane affairs but hatred, but also regarded him as a disciple, put himself in his shoes, and urged him earnestly...

The warmth in his chest swelled, and the tip of his nose was slightly sore, "...Thank you, senior."

……

Sheng Yunxiao said goodbye to Fang Jushui again, and it was another five years.

Fang Jushui filled a whole box with the letterheads he sent, and he grew into a handsome young man with a seventh-level cultivation of transforming emptiness, holding the sword that Sheng Yunxiao named him "Jinghong", able to fight with Da Brother Wen Hongxi fought evenly.

"It's terrible, my junior brother is not only handsome and unparalleled, but his swordsmanship is also so good, I don't know how many girls he will fascinate in the future!" Fang Lijin, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but talk to Feng Yiwei and Chang Zhengqing.

Chang Zhengqing: "That's right, my junior brother is very talented, hard-working, motivated, well-behaved, and lively, really likable."

Feng Yiwei: "That's right, I don't know which girl will be cheaper in the future."

"..." Chang Zhengqing looked at Feng Yiwei helplessly: You can't say that, can you?

Fang Lijin followed suit and sighed: "That's right, if it wasn't for the fact that I have made an engagement with the senior brother, it would be better to let the junior brother take advantage of me in the future."

Feng Yiwei and Chang Zhengqing: "..."

Show some face, little junior sister.

After the competition, Fang Shushui, who put away his sword posture, suddenly heard such a sentence, and his face blushed, "Elder brother, take care of senior sister! Make fun of me!"

Fang Lijin still wanted to tease him, "Little brother is so thin-skinned, he won't be able to catch up with the girl in the future."

Fang Jushui couldn't beat her, so he could only run away blushing.

Fang Pingyun likes to be quiet, and most of the time he lives in Guixue Peak, not Duanyang, the main peak.As his adopted son and beloved apprentice, Fang Shushui lived with him since he was a child.

He returned to Gui Xuefeng to find Fang Pingyun, he pursed his lips with some hesitation: "Master, Sheng Yunxiao hasn't written in half a month, can I go down the mountain to find him?"

These years, Fang Pingyun seemed to protect him, rarely let him go out, let alone travel far away, at most he let his brothers and sisters take him to the town market.

Fang Pingyun also felt a little strange when he thought of what he said.In the past five years, Sheng Yunxiao has received a letter at least five days, and it is true that he has not been in contact for half a month.

The marriage between Wen Hongxi and Fang Lijin probably took place in the past two years. Fang Pingyun intends to pass on the headship to Wen Hongxi after their marriage, and to retreat to Jiuxiao Peak together with his senior Da Neng - the climbing ladder left by the prince of the heavens back then. It is on Jiuxiao Peak, the closest place to the heaven.

I heard that that kid Sheng Yunxiao had broken through the Guiyuan Realm a while ago, if he didn't come to worship him as a teacher, he probably wouldn't be able to teach him.

So he pondered for a moment, and the other party scooped water and said: "It's just right, call your senior brothers and sisters, and let them accompany you out to practice."

Fang Shushui's eyes lit up immediately, and he didn't care about any "experience", all he could think about was looking for Sheng Yunxiao.

Wen Hongxi and others accompanied Fang Shushui to leave Jiuxiaozong the next day and headed for Beiyun Prefecture.First went to the other courtyard of Sheng's family, but learned that Sheng Yunxiao had left home for more than a month and was nowhere to be seen.

They went to Wanghai to listen to the Chaoge stronghold to inquire about the news, but they were shocked to hear the news that Sheng Yunxiao broke into the Youyan Demon Gate alone, beheading Yanmei and his left and right guardians and twelve envoys.

The teahouse opposite the stronghold is also owned by Wanghai Tingchao Pavilion. At this moment, monks from all walks of life gathered to inquire about the rumors related to Sheng Yunxiao.

"Impossible! Sheng Yunxiao is only 17 years old. Although he has just broken through the Guiyuan Realm and has not insulted his reputation as a "one-in-a-thousand-year cultivating genius", Yan Mei still has the fourth-level cultivation of a true demon, which is equivalent to Guiyuan. At the fourth level of the Yuan Dynasty, how could Sheng Yunxiao kill him single-handedly?"

"That's right, the Guardians and Twelve Envoys of the Nightmare Demon Sect are not useless. How could they be killed so easily by a young boy?"

"Who says it's not! But I've heard that in the past six months, there have been several disturbances in the Youyan Demon Sect. The night and day of Yanmei's people are uncertain. The left and right guardians and the twelve envoys have all been punished more or less. They are already injured. The wounded, the disabled, just let Sheng Yunxiao take advantage of it."

"If you ask me, those troubles might be Sheng Yunxiao's scheme to dismantle the Youyan Demon Sect. Don't forget, he has the support of Fuyun Jiuxiaozong behind him."

"That's not right. If Fuyun Jiuxiaozong wanted to deal with Youyan Demon Sect, it would have started ten years ago, and would it still wait until today? Back then they united with various sects, but they only suppressed Yanmei's arrogance. Large, small raindrops." A man in white said with a strange air.

"Then what do you want?" A middle-aged cultivator with a resolute face slapped the table and said, "Those who have enmity with Yanmei are shrinking back, hoping to send people from several sects to help them encircle and suppress Yanmei? It's just a dream! If you really beat you to death, how many people will be lost?"

"In the final analysis, it's just selfishness!" The man in white who spoke out before retorted, "Great sects like the Fuyun Jiuxiao Sect are highly respected, but they dare not even take this little responsibility?"

Middle-aged cultivator: "It's easy to say! I will recommend you to be No. 1 in the world of cultivators today, and I will follow your lead. Do you dare to kill those demon cultivators?"

The man in white choked suddenly, and shut his mouth embarrassingly.

The middle-aged cultivator still refused to forgive him and said: "Now You Nightmare Demon Sect is nothing more than a piece of loose sand and you don't dare to touch it, but here you point and blame others for not working hard. A 17-year-old boy is even tougher than you!"

Although Fang Yushui's cultivation level surpassed that of his peers, he was not deeply involved in the world. It was the first time he traveled far and heard all these rumors. Help Sheng Yunxiao, why did you hide it from us?"

They sat in the box upstairs and did not show their faces. Otherwise, if someone saw them wearing the uniforms of direct disciples of Fuyun Jiuxiaozong, they would not have said what they said just now.

Wen Hongxi said: "Naturally, our Jiuxiao Sect shouldn't have interfered in this matter."

The more this happened, the more uneasy Fang Jushui became.Jiuxiaozong didn't help Sheng Yunxiao, which meant that Sheng Yunxiao did everything by himself.

Master and Sheng Yunxiao never mentioned the latter's past in front of him, but he has heard some rumors over the years, knowing about the enmity between Sheng Yunxiao and the Demon Sect, but he never expected that Sheng Yunxiao would carry them behind his back , Alone, plotting revenge.

It was clear that half a month ago he had written to him, saying that he had prepared a birthday gift for him, and if he could make it in time, he would come to Jiuxiaozong to celebrate his birthday.

If it's in time... Fang Shushui was startled, and immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words at that time, but he didn't dare to think deeply.

What if you can't make it in time?

Everyone in the teahouse lobby started talking again, and someone said: "I heard that the Youyue Demon Sect is not in disarray now. It was indeed chaotic for a while when Yan Mei just died, but in just a few days there was a demon named Liu Weishen. Xiu stood out from the internal strife and ascended to the position of sect master."

"Liu Weishen? Why didn't I hear that there was such a character in Demon Cultivator? Is it really that powerful?"

"Hey! From the head of the Nightmare Demon Sect to the twelve envoys, they all died under Sheng Yunxiao's sword. The rest are just a group of young people, and this Liu Weishen may not be very powerful."

"But since he can ascend to the position of sect master, how can he know that he will not be the next Yanmei."

"..."

The lobby suddenly fell silent.

Fang Shushui in the box couldn't sit still any longer, got up and looked at Wen Hongxi: "Eldest brother, let's go to Youyan Demon Gate."

Wen Hongxi thought for a moment, consulted Chang Zhengqing and others for their opinions, and sent a message to Fang Pingyun, planning to take his juniors and sisters in disguise and go to the magic gate to find out.

However, Fang Pingyun just received a distress letter from Sheng Yunxiao.

When Fang Jushui heard the news, he immediately followed his brothers and sisters to the place mentioned by the sender. Two days later, he saw Sheng Yunxiao who was seriously injured and dying in a secret room of an old Taoist temple.

"Sheng Yunxiao!" Fang Jushui looked at his bloodless appearance in disbelief, and scolded: "You don't want to die?!"

But as soon as the words fell, he turned into the little crying boy ten years ago, with red eyes, clenching his teeth tightly to keep the tears from falling, and hurriedly stuffed the life-saving elixir given to him by his master and uncle into Sheng Yunxiao's mouth.

Swallowing the elixir, Sheng Yunxiao took a short breath, put his arms around Fang Shushui's neck and pressed his head down, pressed against his chin, and murmured softly: "Don't cry."

Fang Shushui didn't know that Sheng Yunxiao died the moment he saw him.

If it was a moment later, or if it was only Fang Pingyun who came instead of him, Sheng Yunxiao might give up the spiritual core that he was struggling to support, indulge the magic essence to swallow it, and completely fall into the devil.

Then there will be only Liu Weishen left in this world, and there will be no Sheng Yunxiao.

Just because he saw Fang Shushui, Sheng Yunxiao felt that he could hold on for a while longer and continue to be his elder brother.

Fang Shushui buried himself next to his neck, feeling his gradually strong breathing, hot tears fell on the pit of his neck, and whispered to him in a nasal voice: "Brother is a puppy."

Mingming promised in the letter that he would cherish his body and take care of himself, but he was injured so badly.

As if there was a tacit understanding, Sheng Yunxiao understood his unfinished meaning, choked his throat, and said: "Well, I'm sorry, brother broke his promise again."

Fang Pingyun was a step late, and hurried forward to heal Sheng Yunxiao, but when he was feeling for his pulse, his expression became serious, and he looked down at him with serious eyes.

Sheng Yunxiao smiled at him, and called him weakly: "Master."

Mean and flattering.

Fang Pingyun was full of anger, but he was even more annoyed when he called "Master", and he simply slapped him unconscious.

Outlaws!Outlaws! ! !

Sheng Yunxiao woke up again and was brought back to Fuyun Nine Heavens Sect.

"Are you awake?" Fang Pingyun stood beside the bed, looking at him solemnly.

Sheng Yunxiao wanted to speak, but opened his mouth and coughed twice, which hurt his lungs, gasped in pain, and frowned.

"Now you know it hurts?" Fang Pingyun reprimanded, "Why didn't you think that you would be hurt and die when you entered the Nightmare Demon Gate alone? With the help of your talent and roots, you dare to cultivate demons behind my back!"

Sheng Yunxiao narrowed her eyes and said meekly: "The disciple knows his mistake."

"Know your mistake?" Fang Pingyun laughed back angrily, "If you knew your mistake, why would you deliberately hide it for ten years, and only think of me as a master when you die?! Killing the Youyan Demon Sect with your own strength is really a great ability! No wonder you have been reluctant to join my Nine Heavens Sect for so long, it turns out that my small sect is not worthy of a capable person like you!"

Seeing his words getting heavier, Sheng Yunxiao got up from the bed with support, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Fang Pingyun subconsciously remembered his injuries, and almost couldn't help but pick him up and throw him back on the bed.

Sheng Yunxiao knelt obediently, but the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, "I know I was wrong, and I shouldn't hide it from Master. But the matter of the bloody enemy—"

"I don't regret it." He gritted his teeth, but the hatred in his heart did not diminish because of the revenge of the great hatred.

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Fang Pingyun said in a deep voice, "Do you not regret it even if your body is different?"

Sheng Yunxiao: "No regrets. If you can't avenge your clansmen, what face do you have to live in the world?"

"What about Jushui?" Fang Pingyun asked him, "Is he not your relative?"

He couldn't help raising his voice: "Do you believe it or not? If you died in Yanmei's hands today, tomorrow he would dare to take up the sword to avenge you?!"

Sheng Yunxiao tightly closed his eyes, clenched his fists even tighter, and after a while, lowered his head and said: "...the disciple knows his mistake."

Fang Pingyun saw that he finally felt remorse because of Fang Shushui, and he felt mixed feelings. He was happy that he was still thinking about Shushui, but it was not hopeless; I don't know whether it is a good or bad fate.

Fang Pingyun thought of the Bingdilian plant in his Lingtai, and asked, "Tell me, why do you cultivate demons?"

Sheng Yunxiao was silent for a moment: "Ten years ago, Yan Mei slaughtered the entire family of his disciples, planted demonic elements in his body, and threw the disciples into the demon-sealing purgatory... just to refine the body of a true demon."

Fang Pingyun frowned and thought for a moment, and quickly figured out the key point, "So your cultivation of demons has something to do with Jushui?"

"Master, please don't tell him about this. He was... just to save me." Sheng Yunxiao said, "If I hadn't met him in the Demon Sealing Purgatory, I..."

I'm afraid it has already become a walking dead.

Fang Yunping remained silent.Sheng Yunxiao, who was seriously injured, had weak consciousness and didn't notice it, but Fang Pingyun had already discovered Fang Jushui standing outside the door.

Fang Shushui froze when he was about to knock on the door, staring blankly at his hand.

At that time, I didn't understand, I thought that cloud of black air was just something that Sheng Yunxiao originally had, and never thought about getting rid of it.

Later, he forgot, forgot that he had planted a Bingdilian in Sheng Yunxiao Lingtai, and left that dirty thing in Sheng Yunxiao's body.

Such an important matter, he actually forgot...

Fang Pingyun's long silence finally made Sheng Yunxiao realize that something was wrong, and with his weak spiritual sense, he detected the familiar aura of the person outside the door.

He got up in a hurry, and rushed to the door in a faltering footstep.Opening the door, Fang Shushui stared at him in a daze, with big teardrops falling from the sockets of his eyes.

He choked with sobs: "Brother... I'm sorry, brother, I, I didn't mean to..."

Sheng Yunxiao pulled him into his arms: "I know, I know everything."

He patted Fang Shushui's head lightly, comforting softly: "I'm sorry, it doesn't exist, it's just a coincidence. I just happened to meet you, and you just happened to save me."

Everything is just right.

It's fate.