The God[Quick Transmigration]

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown when the cold is gone.

The door of the cave in the depths of the cloud opens and closes like a day for several years, one is indifferent and the other is lazy and casual, only the two of them face each other, and they don't feel unreasonably lonely.

Huaijin still occasionally went down the mountain a few times, and every time without exception, she went to the medicine garden.The elder in charge of guarding the medicine garden of the Taikoo Immortal Sect felt heartbroken when he saw Huai Jin's figure at first—after all, the little master who lived in the clouds had to eat some spiritual things that were at least 500 years old; After a while, I get used to it or become numb.

Originally, as the number one sect of cultivating immortals in the spiritual world, there are naturally countless resources and spiritual objects. Everyone in the immortal sect, there is only one little master in total, so let's eat...just eat.

The elder of the medicine garden comforted himself in this way, and after a long time, he felt out of sight and out of mind about this kind of thing, so he simply let the medicine boy take care of it.

It's just that on this day, before Huaijin arrived at the medicine garden, he watched from a distance the elder in charge of the medicine garden standing with another well-dressed disciple, seeing the position of the disciple and the elder, but still faintly The disciples are the first.

Looking at this posture, he knew that he was staying here.

"Elder Brother—"

The disciple gave Huai Jin a salute from a distance of several tens of feet, and then he stood up straight and explained his intention, "I am Gu Wentan, a disciple under the head of the sect, in the name of Master, please don't forget it after ten days The martial arts contest of the new disciples."

After listening to it, Huai Jin paused for a moment with downcast eyes, and then she understood the reason - since the establishment of the Primordial Immortal Sect, there has been an unwritten rule, that is, every time a new class of disciples is recruited, after five years of entry, these The disciples held a martial arts meeting.There are elders in the sect to supervise them, and if they encounter good seedlings that are progressing well, they will have the opportunity to be directly included in the inner sect; award.It's just that in those rankings, the competition is the competition among the elders who have accepted apprentices from the inner sect.

Speaking of it this way, although Huai Jin has become the only elder brother in the fairy sect, as a new disciple who has been in the sect for five years, it is understandable to participate in this competition.

"I see, thank you, junior brother, for letting me know."

Huai Jin saluted with lowered eyes.

Gu Wentan responded with a smile, but there was some curious emotion in his eyes——

Speaking of which, the cultivation level of the senior brother in front of him is definitely an unsolved mystery in the immortal sect: from his master Master Qingyun to the disciples of the outer sect's Qi refining period, no one can see it. What is his real cultivation.

It's been five years since I started, let alone Huaijin's root talent that attracted the head of the sect first, even if it is a mediocre talent, he practiced with his little master every day on the top of the fairy sect where the aura was so strong that it was almost liquefied , It should also be cultivated to make great progress.

However, even under the investigation of the head master, Huai Jin's cultivation base is still at the level of the seventh floor of the Qi refining period when he started, and even at this level, he has always maintained a position in the middle, without any progress.

Naturally, no one in the sect believed this.

Just looking at the unscrupulous disciple at the early stage of foundation establishment who was broken by Huai Jin without knowing what to do, everyone speculated that Huai Jin at that time should have at least the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation establishment.

Thinking about it this way, everyone felt horrified——

One of the basic selection criteria for Taikoo Immortal Sect to recruit disciples is that the bone age should not exceed 20 years old.

In the later stage of foundation establishment under the age of 20?

Not to mention putting it in the mortal world, even if it was raised in a fairyland like the First Immortal Gate from birth, it would be difficult to have such a terrifying speed of entry.

Over the past five years, I heard that two of the few disciples who were selected into the inner sect were able to break through to the late stage of foundation establishment under the resources of the master's sect. The other party's cultivation base should be even more terrifying.

"...If junior brother has nothing else to do, I will go ahead."

Having picked out the elixir from the medicine garden, Huaijin arrived at the door but saw that Gu Wentan was still standing there, said politely, and was about to leave.

"Elder brother, please stay for a while—"

"..."

Huai Jin took a step back and looked sideways.

Gu Wentan's face showed a bit of embarrassment: "Wen Tan is dull, and it is always difficult to understand a sword technique in the sect. Can I ask senior brother to take a look at it for me?"

The elder of the medicine garden who was still standing aside was startled when he heard the words, and he was surprised... No matter what, this Gu Wentan is also one of the disciples from a hundred years ago. Whether it is the cognition of Taoism or the perception of swordsmanship, they should be much more advanced than this new disciple... Could it be that the head of the sect wants to embarrass Huai Jin?

Huai Jin originally wanted to refuse, but it seemed that he had thought of something, and when he spoke, his tone changed: "If Junior Brother Wen Tan doesn't mind, Huai Jin will try his best."

"Then thank you, big brother."

Hearing this, Gu Wentan hurriedly cupped his hands in salute, the joy on his face could not be seen as adulterated.But it also made the elders of the medicine garden more and more puzzled.

……

Nine days later, the door of a cave was opened by an external force, and a young man in a plain robe walked in.

Huai Jin thought it would be the white cunning fox lazily lying on the couch, but unexpectedly, what caught his eyes was a man with an unfamiliar face, and curled up in the man's arms was a Snow White Fox.

A trace of cold and stern emotion flashed across Huaijin's eyes, but he suppressed it for a moment. He didn't salute or speak, and just kept his original movements and indifferent eyes looking at the one person and one fox.

It was the man who was a little stiff when he saw him, who spoke first: "This disciple is an attendant sent by the elders of the outer sect, to greet the elder brother.... This, this snow fox just pulled me in, I didn't see the master, it's because the disciple was abrupt..."

"..."

The hands hanging under the sleeves of the robe suddenly tightened, and after standing still for a few seconds, Huai Jin slowly lowered his eyes, walked over, and took the snow-white cunning from the arms of the outer disciple without saying a word. The fox hugged back.

The disciple of the outer sect seemed to be a little bit reluctant to see the situation, but due to the prestige of senior brother Huai Jin outside, he dared not have any objections, "Brother, the elder of the outer sect said that it was the master ancestor. The old man personally ordered to find someone in the outer sect. The attendant takes care of his beast pets; I... my disciple used to be with the beast pets in the mountains before I entered the fairy gate, and I was good at-"

Huai Jin didn't raise his head: "...get out."

"...Huh? But I—"

The man no longer suppressed his emotions, and raised his eyes, the dark pupils were full of gloom: "——Get out!"

At this moment, the world in the eyes of the outer disciple suddenly turned blood-red, and the man standing in front of him seemed to have turned into a life-threatening ghost in this blood-red devil prison, and the ferocious wind howled tangentially. his throat...

"Yes Yes……"

The outer disciple immediately took two steps back in fright, his face was already pale when he spoke, he staggered and rushed out of the cave gate which was not closed.

Immediately after he left the cave with the last hem of his clothes, the door slammed shut, and the disciple felt the fairy mountain tremble under his feet, and he sat on the ground paralyzed for a long time, still in shock.

At this time in the cave, everything seemed to be back to normal.

"Master."

Huai Jin looked down at the snow fox in his arms, with a thousand emotions in his eyes.

"The attendant I summoned, hurry up as soon as you say..." Xuehu rubbed against the man's arms, and there seemed to be a flash of light between the half-closed eyelids, "You are becoming more and more lawless now."

"I have taught Gu Wentan's swordsmanship today; starting tomorrow, I will not see him alone again."

This time it was Xuehu who was silent for a moment before opening his mouth and saying, "So you still know?"

Following the voice, Xuehu leaped back and transformed into a human form in mid-air.

Still not wearing an inch of hair, her black hair covered her shoulders.

Huai Jin lowered her gaze to the ground, and the coldness that had been suppressed in her eyes when she saw that outer sect junior was now more violent this time.

Xuehu turned into a human figure but didn't seem to realize it, and his voice was still lazy and charming: "I saw that you are so close to him, and you have to teach swordsmanship and sword moves hand in hand, so I thought I needed an extra junior to take care of me. Just thinking about how affectionate you and him are, how hard it is to find time to accompany me as a teacher, so I went to the outer door to summon a servant..."

While speaking, the young man leaned over, his dark hair slid down his shoulders and fell in front of him, his white forearm like a lotus root hooked around the man's neck along the long skirt of the plain robe, and the snow fox transformed into The figure of the man put his exquisite and beautiful face under the man's eyes, the soul-stirring water color flowed in the shining eyes, and the bright red lips opened and closed gently——

"... I am so considerate of you as a teacher, but my disciple is so incomprehensible... It makes me very sad..."

The voice came to an end, but it lost its stability—the man who was originally as silent as water suddenly moved, and pressed the person in front of him directly against the stone wall beside him, and the black eyes that were almost condensed on his pressed face were filled with all kinds of emotions. Dangerous emotions.

The thin black mist lingered around the man's body at some point, with a trace of terror leading him into the abyss, but when it touched the porcelain-white smooth skin in front of the man, it became more conspicuous and confusing.

"—Demon Race?"

Even Shen Fan couldn't hold back an exclamation.

... You came and I went to you and tried for several years, but he still couldn't determine whether that person had Yan Huaijin's memory and... the memory before reincarnation in this world.According to the past, he naturally knew that the other party's background would not be as simple as an ordinary disciple of cultivating immortals, but because of his identity before reincarnation, he never thought that the other party would be a cultivator from the demon world.

"Master..."

At this time, the man's eyes were so dark that there was almost silence, and even the light could not penetrate. He pressed the naked/naked/naked young man against the cold stone wall bit by bit, and his scarlet tongue was there. Walking around the warm and tender body, "...you shouldn't force me."