Infatuation buff transferred [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Peichen shook his head slowly, glanced at the room, looked down at the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Duan Fangxiao's expression was calm, only his long eyelashes trembled a few times, he said: "I don't know, just now you and I fell into a deep illusion, and when we woke up, we saw Fellow Daoist Lu unconscious on this bed."

"Then Daoist Lu...do you still remember what happened in the illusion? I can't remember clearly."

Duan Fangxiao sneaked a peek at him from the side, her lips were straight, her phoenix eyes were full of apprehension and expectation, not as calm as on the surface.

Lu Peichen looked at him silently for a while, and said in a dull tone, "I don't remember either."

Duan Fangxiao lowered her eyes, her voice was a little erratic: "Well, then don't think about it."

He stood up, turned his back to Lu Peichen, his eyes stayed on the big red "囍", but his mind drifted away.

Soon, a clear voice came from the back of the cold temperament: "The deepest part of this tomb should be in front, Fellow Daoist Lu, how about we look further ahead?"

Lu Peichen got off the bed, nodded and said, "Okay."

He straightened the hem of his robe slowly, took a few steps forward, and saw something written on a small piece of colored paper on the dressing table, and a man's hairpin with transparent jasper and a cloud pattern on the head of the hairpin.

Lu Peichen went over to pick up the hairpin, and the golden word "Xiao" was engraved under the cloud pattern, and a poem was written on the small colored paper: "Yu Shenyan is far away from the end of the world, and I believe in the pain of parting in the world."

When Duan Fangxiao saw that line of the poem, his face suddenly sank.

There are golden cloud patterns printed on the colored note paper, Yun and Xiao are the names and taboos of the founder of Jianxiao School.

Lu Peichen put down his hairpin, touched the colored paper lightly, and said lightly: "I don't know if it's because of some concerns, it's more painful to watch my sweetheart leave, or it's more painful to not keep it with all my strength, friend Daoist Duan, what do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

The people behind him did not move for a long time, Lu Peichen turned his head to look at him, the slender young man lowered his head, the black hair hanging from his sideburns, the dark shadow covered most of his face, his expression was unclear, and he could only vaguely see that he was pressed hard and turned pale lips.

Lu Peichen looked at him for a while, then looked away, put the colored paper back to its original position, and said, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Duan doesn't know, it's getting late, let's go out." Yu Bi turned and walked out.

Duan Fangxiao's eyes were heavy, and her eyes were fixed on the back of the person in front of her. Because of that sentence, the emotions in her phoenix eyes rolled violently, and her fingers tightened unnaturally.

Why did you say that?

remember?still don't remember?Or do you know?

He opened his mouth, there are many things he wants to say and ask, but he doesn't know where to start.

Duan Fangxiao still didn't speak in the end, he was too timid to know the answer.

Lu Peichen pushed the door open, and Duan Fangxiao followed him quietly, but his eyes always fell on him inadvertently.

Lu Peichen didn't look sideways, as if he didn't notice those gazes, he walked straight into the depths of the secret realm.

Both of them are dressed in pure white Taoist robes, but their auras are completely different. One is taller, with a handsome and profound appearance, and a strong aura with a full sense of oppression.

The other person has picturesque eyebrows, elegant posture, clear temperament and good-looking face, like a flower on a mountain cliff, which is in full bloom, but no one dares to pick it.

At first glance, they match very well, but upon closer inspection, the lingering atmosphere in the middle seems to be separated by a thin brick wall. Although thin, it is also quite hard.

The last door has arrived.

Lu Peichen pushed open the door.

The inside is not different from the previous house, except that there is a coffin made of red sandalwood on the bluestone board, which is wider than the usual coffin, and it is in the style of two people.

There are two jade tablets standing in front of the coffin, the top of which is blank, and a closed jade box is placed in front of the tablets.

Duan Fangxiao kept his eyes on the two blank tablets, looked at them for a while, then moved his hands in the sleeves of his robes slightly, and was about to engrave the names of the founder of the Jianxiao School and the owner of the tomb, but was stopped by Lu Peichen.

"I heard from Fellow Daoist Duan that the Patriarch hated this senior very much. Presumably the senior also knew that the Patriarch did not want to be buried with him, so he intentionally kept two unmarked plaques?"

Duan Fangxiao's back was stiff, and the wrist held by the little apprentice was slightly hot.

He nodded slowly, and Lu Peichen quickly let go of his hand with a calm expression.

Lu Peichen opened the box.

Inside was a piece of milky white spiritual jade, full of spiritual energy, and an unnamed book with yellowed pages, which looked like it had been around for many years.

He picked it up and flipped through it. The books recorded many formations and spells, as well as the production of various types of talisman papers. Most of them were advanced spells that had been lost for a long time in the cultivation world, and their value was immeasurable.

When Duan Fangxiao saw the piece of jade, he was taken aback for a moment, picked it up and observed it carefully, with a look of joy on his brows.

He went to look at the book again, and said, "Try inputting spiritual power into the book."

Lu Peichen injected spiritual power into his palm, and the book turned into a stream of light, which rushed into the center of his eyebrows.

All the things recorded in that book immediately filled his mind, Lu Peichen was slightly startled, and looked at Duan Fangxiao.

"I don't like magic arts, I only like swordsmanship, so you can keep this book." Duan Fangxiao was serious.

Lu Peichen looked at him with a half-smile, pretending not to know Duan Fangxiao's love for spells and the countless formations he had taught him over the years, and said lightly, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Duan."

The books disappeared from the jade box, and there was a loud "rumbling" sound from behind the coffin, and a stone door was moved away from it, revealing an upward stone step.

"This is the ten-thousand-year spiritual jade. Wearing it on the body can nourish the soul. It stores a lot of spiritual power. If it is trapped in a place without spiritual energy or in a formation, it can also be of great use. Lu Daoyou put it away. Right." Duan Fangxiao said.

The corners of his lips were raised, showing a bit of happiness.

With this piece of jade, the little apprentice has an extra piece of protection, and if he encounters a situation like that in the illusion in the future, he will be able to survive it.

Lu Peichen knew that his soul problem was getting worse, but he would soon be able to go back to the Jianxiao faction, and then he would be able to take the natal magic sword. But after Duan Fangxiao came out of the illusion, the soul knew that he was injured at the first sight, so he took the Lingyu Pass it to Duan Fangxiao.

"I've already taken the book, please accept this piece of jade, Fellow Daoist Duan."

Duan Fangxiao looked at him, and said with a serious expression: "It's because I wanted to take the bird's egg that I implicated fellow Daoist Lu and was hunted down by Pengniao. I can't take this piece of jade."

He was afraid that Lu Peichen would refuse again, so he strode towards the stone steps.

The originally cold jade in his hand became warmer, and even his heart felt warmer. Lu Peichen withdrew his hand, feeling a little helpless: "In that case, thank you, Fellow Daoist Duan."

The coldness between Duan Fangxiao's eyebrows dissipated, she bent her eyebrows at him, and said: "It's getting late, let's go out and find a place to rest."

Lu Peichen nodded and went up the stone steps together.

They walked for an hour before leaving the tomb.

The sky outside the tomb was dim. Lu Peichen roughly estimated that they stayed in the tomb for four or five days, but they stayed in the illusion for eight or nine days.

It should be due to the difference in time flow between the illusion and this side.

Where did the white tiger go, Lu Peichen didn't bother to look for it, after all he put a ray of consciousness on it.

Seeing that there was still some time, Duan Fangxiao said, "Let's look for the fish-shaped beads first? Take a look at the white tiger along the way."

Lu Peichen nodded and walked in the woods with him.

After looking for the fish-shaped beads a few days ago, the fish-shaped beads must be hidden in the monster's lair, or on the monster's body.

They paid special attention to observing whether there were monster lairs nearby.

Not long after walking, he met Yu Xinran and several of his followers in the dense forest.

Yu Xinran seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness with him, stopped when passing by him, greeted him with a smile, and started talking with him.

Lu Peichen glanced at him and ignored him.

Duan Fangxiao frowned, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Yu, we still have things to do, so I won't accompany you."

After Yu Bi held Lu Peichen's sleeve corner, he walked forward without looking back.

Yu Xinran, who was left behind, had a gloomy expression for a moment, but because she still had her fellow disciples, she quickly put on a smiling mask again.

Thinking of the things he put on when he wiped himself, he let go of his fisted palms and raised the corners of his lips.

Two hours passed in a flash, Lu Peichen and Duan Fangxiao teamed up to find three nests, but they didn't even find a single fish-shaped bead.

There are only [-] fish-shaped beads in the secret territory, except for the [-] in his hand, there are only [-] left. Now that one-third of the month has passed, others must have found a few.

When the time is up, they will go to other disciples to snatch the fish-shaped beads like a cat and a mouse. If the strength is not as good as the opponent, they will naturally fail and leave the field.

Lu Peichen was not in a hurry, he stopped and planned to discuss with Duan Fangxiao and find a place to rest at night.

A sudden chill came from behind, and before Lu Peichen could dodge it, he saw Duan Fangxiao throwing the long sword extremely quickly, blocking the sharp ice cone at the top.

His face was dark and terrible.

The author has something to say: Yu Shenyan is far away from the end of the world, and I believe in the pain of parting in the world. *Quoted from Dai Shulun's poem~The fish sank to the bottom of the lake, and the wild geese disappeared. The distance between me and you is too far, as if the distance between the ends of the earth.

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