Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Master."

Ling Xiaofeng was in the Accord, when Xu Chengjun saw the big apprentice coming from the side path, he walked out directly across the threshold, held his beloved apprentice's arms and looked around, his brows frowned suddenly, and his eyes were complicated.

"Yunyin, Yunyin, what do you want me to say about you? You were supposed to inherit my Ling Xiaojian's mantle... This... well, do you know what you have lost?"

Song Yunyin looked at the person he respected the most, without blinking his eyes, "Could it be that forty human lives are not as good as a disciple's golden elixir?"

"Cultivators of the Tao are always going against the sky. When life and death are annihilated, it is a fate. Is it a blessing or a disaster? If it is a disaster, you can't avoid it. You tried your best to save them this time, but you still failed to save their lives? "

Song Yunyin took out the soul-locking bead from his bosom, "This was found from the body of the dead demon cultivator. They only had time to imprison the souls of the younger brothers and sisters, but did not completely refine them. Although they were reattached to their original bodies After that, I will be weak for two days, but there should be no serious problems after that, the disciples think that they can still be saved."

Xu Chengjun took the soul-locking pill, looked at the eldest disciple with firm eyes and an upright face, and couldn't help sighing again, "Those disciples use you so much, don't you feel resentful?"

"Under the circumstances at that time, the disciples in the Qi refining stage were indeed unable to compete with those demon cultivators. Even if they stood up to resist, they would not be able to escape the fate of being beheaded and killed. Maybe they would be wiped out by the whole army. Disciple can also understand if you switch places." Song Yunyin replied sternly.

"Besides, the master also said just now that whether it is a blessing or a curse, there is a certain number of hits. If so, this time is probably a doom that Yunyin cannot escape from his hit. Instead of evading in vain, it is better to use the same to cope with all changes. Disciple I am willing to try the robbery with my body, and try it with me."

"..." Xu Chengjun saw that his disciple was so calm and composed, and his eyes were more buddhist than before, so he didn't know what to say, "You can see it, alas, your temperament... I don't know, when you were asked to practice swords, Is it right or wrong..."

Just as he was speaking, a golden light suddenly shot from the direction of Tianji Peak in the east, Xu Chengjun stretched out his hand to stop the golden light, the shuttle-shaped light stopped in his palm, it turned out to be a small golden sword.

As soon as the little sword stopped, it shattered into five large golden characters.

Jiguang Hall discusses matters.

"Great Elder Fei Jian passed on the letter, probably for this matter, so I will go there as a teacher, and return the soul in this bead by the way."

Song Yunyin nodded, cupped his hands, "Respectfully send off Master."

Xu Chengjun took one last look at him and patted him on the shoulder, "Recently, it's been a time of trouble, and you have lost your cultivation. Put aside the business of the Discipline Hall for now, and you can go back and recuperate by yourself. I will send a few juniors to take care of you later." you."

"Master, the disciples can take care of themselves, just let the younger brothers and younger sisters take care of themselves, there is no need to care."

"...Boy, don't be so withdrawn! Make good friends with me! Do you know?!"

"..."

……

The Jiguang Hall on Tianji Peak is the place where the sect master and the elders deal with important affairs of the sect. It is located on the highest mountain of Shenjian Mountain.There is an empty square in front of the Jiguang Hall, which is the largest martial arts arena of the Divine Sword Sect. Only the most important Tianxuan Ceremony of the sect will set up a high platform here to hold the ceremony.

At this moment in Jiguang Hall, the atmosphere is very dignified. Among the five elders, except for the two female elders of Ruoshui Peak and Xiuxia Peak who are still in seclusion, all the rest are gathered at the top of Tianji Peak. This has not happened for many years. .

"Tianji Peak Lin Qinghuan, pay respects to Elder Wei and Elder Xu."

Standing in the hall, the heroic young man with ponytails cupped his hands towards the two of them.

"Yeah." Xu Chengjun nodded with a dark face, "Looking at you, you shouldn't be injured."

Lin Qinghuan lowered his head, "Unfortunately, Qinghuan got separated from his brothers and sisters from other peaks, and it was too late to find out what happened to them... If he could find out in time, Brother Song wouldn't have... It's all Qinghuan's fault. "

Xu Chengjun waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with you, so there is no need to blame yourself."

Even though he said that, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It's so miserable that my apprentice is so miserable, why are you pretending to be pitiful here?I have to do the opposite to comfort you.

"Where are the physical bodies of the disciples of the Qi refining period in this secret realm with you now?"

"They have been entrusted to the Green Bamboo Courtyard of Lingzhao Peak, and they have been treated as best they can."

"That's right, Elder Xu, do you want to let nephew Yunyin come to our Qingzhuyuan to see? Maybe, there is something..." Wei Feng couldn't speak for a long time, and only uttered six words, "Prolong life Methods."

"Hmph." Xu Chengjun snorted coldly, and threw a bead over, "No need, I also have a lot of panacea at Ling Xiaofeng... This is what Yun Yin bought in exchange for the road to ascension, let those little bastards be more careful in the future, Don't lose your soul again."

"This..." Wei Feng took the beads and took a closer look, his face was so red that he couldn't speak, he hesitated, patted his thigh, and sighed, "Oh, it's a pity for Nephew Yunyin."

The two were sighing, when a clear voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"See Master." Lin Qinghuan saluted respectfully.

On the Jiguang Hall, strands of skylight came out from the golden engraving on the back of the head of the top. Behind the porch, a fairy-like old man with a fluttering white beard came out. He wore She was dressed in white, with the same golden thunderbolts embroidered on the neckline, sleeves and hem of Lin Qinghuan's body, but the number was more and the shapes were more ever-changing, very majestic.

"See Great Elder."

In Shenjianzong, the great elder is a more important position than the head, because long ago, Shenjianzong was established by five people, and the five peaks have always been separated. The head is only a part-time job, and it really has weight Yes, the three words "Great Elder".

"Elders, I haven't seen you for a long time." The old man sat on the head of the sect, and his gestures and gestures were quite Taoist.

"The purpose of calling everyone here today is to discuss the matter of cultivating the devil in the Moon Blossom Secret Realm." The elder said unhurriedly, "Qinghuan, please explain the matter to the elders carefully."

"Yes."

"The identity of the demon cultivators who attacked the disciples of various peaks in the Moonlight Secret Realm has been found out. They should be from the Cangyun sect in the demon world. This group of demon cultivators are good at using various tricky and weird skills. There are all kinds of magic tools involved. It is said that Cangyun Sect Saintess Zhujiu has recently been in collusion with the newly emerged Wu people in the human world. She claims that the secret treasure that can unify the three worlds of the demon world has been born. Hua Secret Realm, attacking my sect disciples, is it to seize the secret treasure?"

"Nonsense." Xu Chengjun flicked his sleeves, "I have been in charge of the secret map for more than ten years, and I have never heard of any secret treasures in this small world. .”

"The disciple is only inferring, because some eyewitnesses said that the holy woman threatened Brother Song and asked him to hand over the secret treasure..." Lin Qinghuan turned to Xu Chengjun in disbelief.

"You can't talk nonsense!" Xu Chengjun stood up from his seat and pointed at him, "Could it be that you mean that I, Ling Xiaofeng, swallowed the secret treasure now, and you have ruined my disciple's spiritual root, and the broken golden core is not enough. Now you still want to frame his reputation?! Could it be that you still want to say that he colluded with Moxiu and assassinated his fellow disciples?"

"Elder Xu, be safe and don't be impatient." The Great Elder sitting at the top said Xu Xu, "Qinghuan, apologize to Elder Xu."

"Qing Huan was speechless for a while, please don't blame Elder Xu. Qing Huan admires Senior Brother Song's self-sacrifice and has no intention of disrespecting him at all." Everyone is rumoring that our sect has obtained the secret treasure of the demon world, but we don't know its whereabouts. If the demons also know the news, it may be bad for us..."

"..."

Discussions have been discussed all morning, but there is still no result. Considering that the disciples in Lingzhao Peak are waiting for their spirits to return to their bodies, there is something wrong with the delay. In the end, the Great Elder only said a word of caution, and we will discuss it later, and ordered the peak masters of each peak to go first It's time to preside over the business.

"Master, this disciple discovered something in the secret realm..."

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Lin Qinghuan walked up, clasped his fists, and stopped talking.

The Great Elder understood, and retired all the attendants around him with a flick of his sleeve, calling his beloved disciple, "Come with me."

The two walked to the inner hall and closed the door. The Great Elder casually set up a soundproof formation, turned his back to Lin Qinghuan, and looked at the milky white landscape screen in front of him, "Speak."

Lin Qinghuan hesitated for a while, then asked, "Master, is the magic sword seal... loose?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked in a deep voice, "Huh? How do you say that?"

"That day in the secret territory, there was a surviving disciple of Lingzhao Peak. He said that that day Moxiu threatened Brother Song with the lives of other disciples from the peaks. The sword descended from the sky with a red lotus-like flame, turned into a black-robed man, killed the group of demon cultivators, rescued Brother Song, and disappeared in place with him. The disciple suspected that the long black sword was the Zong's internal burial sword Sealed by the valley... the magic sword devours flames."

After hearing Lin Qinghuan's analysis, the old man did not answer, and the hall was silent for a while.

Lin Qinghuan thought that the Great Elder didn't listen, and hurriedly continued, "Master, could it be that the seal of the Burial Sword Valley has faded...so that a ray of primordial spirit of the magic sword escaped from the demon-subduing formation?"

"Qing Huan..."

Curls of cigarette smoke floated out of the alchemy furnace, the master of Tianji Peak, the head of the Excalibur Sect and the Great Elder turned around, the golden thunder embroidered on the white robe fluctuated slightly with his movements, his eyes were extremely calm, but they contained infinite desire Vicissitudes and wisdom seem to be able to see through your many disguises invisibly.

"How did you know about the demon formation?"

Lin Qinghuan accidentally looked at him, his eyes trembled, he quickly lowered his head and bowed respectfully.

"It may be that the disciple accidentally read it in some ancient book in the Mo Pavilion. If there is a taboo, please don't blame Qinghuan, Master."

His tone was relaxed and playful, but while speaking, he subconsciously squeezed the jade pendant beside his skirt.

The author has something to say: Ah, the baby is so sleepy, she fell asleep_(:зゝ∠)_

//I was really sleepy last night, my fingers were still on the keyboard, and my brain was already on the pillow. There is nothing wrong with it. I will fix it in the morning_(:з」∠)_

small theater:

Sheep: Yunyin, the magic sword is your destiny, what are you going to do?

Eldest brother (expressionless, serious eyes): Try it out.

Sheep: Shao Shao, Yun Yin is your predestined catastrophe, what are you going to do?

Yan Yan: (changing sword and pretending to be dead)...

After a while, someone's voice came from afar in the sword: If he dares to treat me badly, I... I'll stab him to death!