It is said that I was once a big man [Quick Transmigration]

In ancient times, there were powerful people who could overturn the rivers and seas and break through the void with a sword and a pen. They were powerful enough to establish a sect and dominate one side... Time flies, and the last great power in the cultivation world was also 300 years ago Lost his whereabouts, some people say that he ascended to become a god, some say that he failed to cross the catastrophe and his body fell, and some people said that he retired to Sangtian. .

And with the departure of that powerful person, the aura of the cultivation world has become thinner, and the shortage of talents is directly faulted. It is also an indisputable fact that the four sects of the immortal sect have endured the pain for several generations before relieving the pain.

Yun Sang woke up again and opened his eyes. He had already recalled all the memories of his past. He did not expect that the last kalpa of his life was reincarnation, and after several experiences, he successfully passed it.

He is now in a house near a fishing village, and there is a rich aroma in the air that can wake up anyone's taste buds.A handsome young man in patched clothes was busy in the kitchen. Viewed from the side, the other party's raven-like black hair was tied up casually, and the thin lips under the high bridge of the nose were slightly hooked, revealing a hint of a smile.

Seeing Yun Sang waking up, the boy brought a bowl of fish soup, "Ah Yun, you are awake, come and have breakfast. After you finish eating, I will go fishing." After speaking, he skillfully disassembled the fishing net and Fishing tackle, and the sharp saber that the boy brought with him when he first came, has been hung on the wall for several years, like an inconspicuous decoration.

It is completely unimaginable that this person was once the unattainable chief of the immortal sect, the peerless swordsman, unmatched among his peers.Now he is wearing a coarse cloth bunt, cutting fish scales, doing housework for Yun Sang, and talking about how many copper coins a fish needs to sell to support his family.

Yun Sang drank the bowl of soup.

Undoubtedly, this bowl of fish soup is very delicious and tender, a peerless genius who has long been inediated, even if he handles mortal food, he can do it to the extreme.No wonder he used to like to go to Zuixianglou to taste delicious food, but gradually he went there less frequently, and was completely caught by this homely delicacy.

Yun Sang drank two bowls in a row, and his good appetite was exchanged for a happy smile from the boy.

Seeing the other party turn to wash the dishes, Yun Sang remembered that if he remembered correctly, this role-playing game between the young fairy and his wretched wife had lasted for a year, and the other party was not tired of it, and Yun Sang did not want to expose it , after all, he himself was also in love.

"Do you want to go fishing? I'll go with you." Seeing that the boy was about to go out, Yun Sang followed, and he skillfully put the gauze cap on his head.

The sickly little wife suddenly clings to him and wants to stay with him every step of the way. Of course Jun Feiye is happy, but he has a secret in him and he doesn't want the other party to know, so the expression on his face is very complicated.

Downstream of White Falls

A boat with a black awning floated on the icy lake, and there was fine and moist rain floating in the air, blurring the green mountains and green waters in the distance. The two sat in the boat, Jun Feiye cast the fishing net down, and there was no movement for several hours. Not to mention fish, not even a dried shrimp or crab.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, Yun Sang coughed twice, and asked calmly, "Are you usually as empty-handed as today?"

Jun Feiye was embarrassed by the question, and quickly explained: "Maybe it's raining today, and the fish and shrimp are hiding." While the other party was entering the black boat to drink medicine, he immediately twirled his fingers and cast a spell, and suddenly, A vortex emerged in the lake with a radius of one kilometer around the boat, and countless fish and crabs rushed into the net. After a while, the thin fishing net had a good harvest, and even a golden trout weighing seven to eight catties was hanging on it. break free.

Jun Feiye grabbed the golden trout and said caringly: "Ayun, don't worry, I can afford you." His wife is a well-known medicine pot nearby, and her body is weak, and she needs to be fed with decoction and meticulous care every day. Being able to take care of Jun Fei Ye is like a sweet treat, and even earning money to support the family is full of motivation.

"Okay, I believe you." Sensing the power of the spell, Yun Sang lowered her eyelashes, pretending not to know.

Jun Feiye's hot eyes reminded Yun Sang of the past.

300 years ago, he failed to cross the catastrophe and was knocked down by the waterfall. His cultivation has regressed for a thousand years, and his body has also degenerated to his mortal period. Fortunately, the small fishing village is full of aura and is an excellent place for cultivation.In the eyes of the vast majority of people, he failed to cross the tribulation, and most likely he has already been wiped out, and no one disturbs his practice here.

He lived here alone, while cultivating himself, while taming his inner demons.For many immortal cultivators, retiring from the world and living in seclusion is a boring thing, but Yun Sang feels better, since he was born, he has never experienced the excitement of living in groups, so he can naturally accept the boredom of living in seclusion.

Most of the time he lies in the wild in the bamboo forest, watching the pines and waves in the forest, and sows many flower seeds. When he has nothing to do, he tends the flowers and plants, and occasionally goes for a walk in the mortal world.His flowers and plants are very fragrant, and this psychedelic fragrance has fascinated many young cultivators, and Jun Feiye is one of them.

At first, the other party mistakenly thought that he was raising monsters, and once drew his sword, but when he saw him, he suddenly withdrew his sword, turned and left with a blushing face.

Yun Sang recognized the other party's identity, so he didn't stop him, and let the other party intrude indifferently, then left suddenly.Two days later, he learned from nearby fishermen that a handsome young man was asking for his name and identity.Yun Sang didn't know what the other party meant, but she didn't take it to heart after thinking about it.

A few times later, this young fairy came to visit him very politely. Every time he saw him, without saying a few words, his unparalleled handsome face became half popular, and soon he helped Yunsang to fertilize and cultivate soil as a friend. , tending flowers and plants, the other party's intentions gradually surfaced, saying that he hoped to become brothers with Yun Sang and take care of him for the rest of his life.

Brother Qi is a local marriage custom. When two men get married, they are called brothers to the outside world, but they are husband and wife when they get along with each other internally.Similar to the Taoist couples in the cultivation world, they all have to support each other through their lives, but the marriage contract among the people is just a marriage letter, not as good as the Taoist couples in the cultivation world. Regression comes with a binding force.

Yun Sang thought to himself, maybe it is because he soaks in the cold pool every day, so his face looks pale, and secondly, he has to wash his marrow with cold spring every day. This flesh, mortal body and needs to take a lot of pills to cultivate, looks weak , Be mistaken for a mortal.

Yun Sang did not deny his mortal disguise. He had made countless enemies in his glory days, but now his cultivation base has regressed. If his seclusion is leaked out, he may be mobilized and attacked by Rubik's Cube forces, and he is doomed to suffer serious damage.

He also declined the marriage proposal.

Jun Feiye is the chief of the Immortal Sect, with excellent aptitude and talent for cultivating immortals. He was born on a sunny day in a sunny year, dedicated to the sword, and pure in mind.In less than 30 years, he will be able to reach the peak of Jindan, and practicing swords is the right way, so there is no need to waste time on him.

"Ayun, I like you very much, please give me a chance?" The young man pursed his thin lips slightly, dropped his natal sword, and stubbornly waited at the door of the fishing village hut, no matter day or night, the rain wet the other party's hair The crown and white clothes complement the black eyebrows, making her very handsome.

Yun Sang was in a daze for a moment, through the side face of the young man, he seemed to see the tall and towering fairy gate of the past, and saw the junior brother who was left behind by him back then, and asked him why he wanted to be alone Pursuing the Dao and ascending to become a god, why did he disappear after founding a sect, leaving him alone to guard the fairy gate, and it was also cold and rainy that day.

Perhaps because of empathy, Yun Sang felt a little rippling in his heart when facing this descendant of his master and nephew.

The other party's unyielding pursuit reminded Yun Sang of the scene of cultivating with his junior brother in the mortal period. As a descendant of Fei Ye's lineage, Yun Sang inevitably felt a little close to her.

Gradually, he agreed to the proposal.

The pursuit of young people is always hot. Yun Sang originally thought that this kind of housekeeping game, the other party would not be able to persist for long, but he did not expect that it would last for two years.Yun Sang fell in love, and even ushered in a catastrophe in his sleep.

Jun Feiye is a well-known descendant of sword cultivators. His father is the elder of Wan Jianmen, known as the supreme swordsman. He inherited his father's aptitude and single spiritual root. Bone, bluntly said that he was born suitable for practicing kendo.

He walked at the age of one, practiced swords at the age of three, possessed his own magic weapon, the Hate Water Sword, at the age of ten, established the foundation at fifteen, and formed alchemy at twenty.After that day, the title of chief of Xianmen changed hands. Others said that his strength and talent were astonishingly brilliant, which is really rare in the world.

"Fei Ye, Jian is your wife, your lover. Don't fall in love with an impossible person like the patriarch. Not only will you have no chance to become a Taoist couple, but the other party will abandon him and become a god." Father said .

Jun Feiye has long been familiar with this speech.

Since you choose the Dao, you must have no desires or desires. Even if you really need a Taoist partner, you must choose someone who can support each other and share common beliefs.Although he is young, he has always known what kind of person his immortal journey needs as a Taoist partner, no matter if that person is the fairy Yanmiao who is said to be peerless in appearance, or the fairy Baichen who is said to be born in a cloudy year and a cloudy day, suitable for dual cultivation , that person must be the most beautiful and powerful existence in the fairy gate.

Jun Feiye has always known his fate, so he went to the mortal world for an experience, followed the cool fragrance of flowers, met that person under the white waterfall, and saw the cold shadow in white clothes.

How should I describe this person's celestial appearance, with blue hair long around his waist, thin body, pale lips slightly pursed from the cold, when he turned his eyes, the soul-stirring, fragile and slender beauty made the intruder Jun Feiye missed a heartbeat in an instant, and fell in love directly. Then his fate took a direct turn, and all the rules and regulations he had about his future partner were instantly wiped out.

Ayun is a weak mortal, without spiritual roots, unable to cultivate, and only has a hundred years of life. He is destined to be pampered in a medicine jar.The other party was not strong, but it made Jun Feiye fall in love with him like a moth to a flame. He felt sorry for the other party's frailty, and wished he could carefully support him.

He threw away his sword, forgot his identity as the head of the fairy sect, and willingly stayed in this fishing village, setting up an enchantment to make it a pure land of Taoyuan.

Jun Feiye thought, his Ayun only lived a hundred years, so he had to be by his side all the time, so that he would not miss a day or a month.