After rebirth, I bent the sword cultivator No.1

The feeling of rebirth is also quite mysterious, Jun Yanshan only has the memory of his own loss of consciousness, he knew that he was dead at that time, so he never thought that he could still open his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes and saw the monks guarding outside the prison, the feeling was like experiencing another thunder tribulation during the tribulation period—a thunderbolt from the blue sky!Isn't this attire the disciple of the Xuanyang Sword Sect on the mountain next door?

Has Xuanyang Sword Cultivator's business reached the underworld?

Standing outside the prison was a sword cultivator with pockmarks on his face. He was stubby and stubby. He was wearing the most common disciple uniform of Xuanyang Sword Sect. With his arms folded around his chest, he glared at him viciously: "What are you looking at? I won't be seduced by you! Tighten your tricks!"

Jun Yanshan lowered his head, the veins on his forehead twitched. After a while, he calmed down and said in a calm tone, "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood me."

"Misunderstanding? You must want to let me let you go, otherwise why would you show your collarbone? You even took off your clothes and climbed on Elder Xie's bed. How dare you say that you didn't do it!"

Jun Yanshan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, "I can't do this!"

This Taoist priest came to escort him to Xuexue Peak. It is said that Elder Xie gave him a guarantee to interrogate 'Lu Qinghe' himself.Yes, it was Lu Qinghe, not Jun Yanshan, he was reborn as someone else.

During the escort process, Jun Yanshan did not resist, and explained to the disciple in a low voice all the way, as long as he was able to use one hand, he would definitely have pulled up his neckline. In this cold weather, who would not want to cover it tightly Woolen cloth?

Jun Yanshan babbled all the way, the outer disciple turned his head and shouted with his face flushed from the cold, "Stop talking, go over."

Jun Yanshan froze for a moment, then glanced at the mountain road in front of him—it was the road to Shangqi Xuefeng.

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In the early years, Xuanyang Sword Sect also invited Jun Yanshan to be their guest elder. Jun Yanshan's heart was not much bigger than the eyes of a copper coin, and he still hated old man Gu Yang for saying that he delayed his beloved disciple. So she refused because the layout was too small, the color of the Zongmen's clothing was too ugly, and the Zongmen had too many spiritual pets...

Jun Yanshan shook the black iron chain that locked his wrist in his hand, and his heart was full of emotion for a moment.

He finally joined the Xuanyang Sword Sect, and his current identity is Lu Qinghe, a sinful disciple of the Xuanyang Sword Sect, Xixue Peak Xie Xuelou.There is no fucking structure to speak of, and her identity is not as good as the original one.

But there is nothing he can do about rebirth, after all, who would have thought of it?People who have been struck to death by thunder calamity can still open their eyes and return to the cultivation world.The body definitely couldn't be his original body. Jun Yanshan suspected that his body had been chopped into slag by Lei Jie, and the shell he was wearing now was a little waste in the foundation building period, named Lu Qinghe.

The person who came to lead him was replaced by an inner disciple, who was wearing a slightly more advanced disciple uniform, but it was still blue and yellow, so ugly that Jun Yanshan couldn't look directly at the wonderful color scheme.

And when the inner disciple looked at Jun Yanshan, he wished he could write the word 'hate' on his face.

Jun Yanshan came back to his senses, and asked a question he had been curious about all the way, "This fellow Taoist, Elder Xie... is it Xie Xuelou?"

The man snorted coldly, "What tricks are you playing again? Don't tell me, you have lost your memory, you can't remember your master's crime, and you have forgotten who your master is... You can't play this trick well, if you want If you forget the reason, you should forget it cleanly, how about remembering the name and taboo of the master?"

Xie Xuelou?My master?How did his seniority grow so fast?

"Then...you dare to ask, is this the fourth year of Kaiyang?" Jun Yanshan had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Yo, you still lost your memory ten years ago?" The man sneered, and pulled an iron chain, dragging Jun Yanshan staggeringly.

Jun Yanshan is still in dementia, the fourth year of Kaiyang is the mortal calendar, it is the year when he failed to overcome the catastrophe and died, that is to say, he closed and opened his eyes ten years later!

Ten years... Xuanyang Sword Sect has not improved in the slightest in its aesthetic ability in clothing.

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There was nothing in the interrogation room, only a seven or eight layers of traps.Jun Yanshan thought disdainfully, if it were his heyday, it would be a matter of being crushed by one foot, but his current body is only in the foundation building period, and it is no different from a waste.

I don't know what crazy thing Lu Qinghe did, these sword repairmen are so guarded against him.

Now that no one has come over, Jun Yanshan is thinking about these things, but he doesn't actually have much actual information, and he is still in a state of blindness.

The information that can be confirmed at present is that he is now Lu Qinghe, the crime he committed was master murder, and Lu Qinghe's master is... Xie Xuelou.

It's him.

When Jun Yanshan thought of that person, he lowered his eyes and froze.

He never thought that it would be such a scene to meet Xie Xuelou again.

When stepping into the path of practice, the master told him that practice is a lonely path, and no matter how lonely you are, you have to grit your teeth and carry it on your own. Those who break into your life, most of them will become passers-by.Maybe you will practice for a long time, maybe you will rise to the sky, and the length of your life will become unknown, and no one can keep up with others.

At the beginning, he only thought this sentence was a joke, and refuted Master, saying: "That's just because Master didn't meet someone who can always accompany you."

He felt that Xie Xuelou would definitely be with him for the rest of his life. They were the most tacit friends, and their talents and strengths were almost the same, so why couldn't they ascend hand in hand?

Jun Yanshan kept thinking afterwards, did Master already foresee his future?

He still remembers that the elegant and easy-going man patted his head lightly and said to him with a smile: "Yan Shan, you walk this road alone, you don't have to feel sorry for losing anyone."

That year, Junyan Mountain braved the wind and snow and spent three days sneaking up to Qixue Peak, but was discovered by Gu Yang Jianzun and stopped him outside the mountain gate. The other party told him that Xie Xuelou didn't want to see him.

Jun Yanshan didn't believe it.

Afterwards, he built more than 1000 sound-transmitting butterflies for Xie Xuelou at the foot of Qixue Peak, but when he didn't get any response from Xie Xuelou, he knew that, just like what Master said, he should walk this road by himself .

In this world, after all, there is no permanent banquet.Xie Xuelou finally became a passer-by in Jun Yanshan's life.

Afterwards, he practiced in seclusion. After he came out, he practiced for half a year, and faced the Ascension Thunder Tribulation directly, and was chopped to pieces.

Recalling the past, Jun Yanshan no longer felt the pain at that time, but just like an objective passerby, he sighed endlessly about this experience.

Damn it!He became an elder of the sect, but he himself, the more he got mixed up, the more he went back, not to mention, he became a traitor under the sect of his old friend.

Jun Yanshan was still sighing to himself, when suddenly there was some noise outside the door, he listened attentively, and heard two footsteps gradually walking in.When the owner of the footsteps approached the door of the interrogation room, he started talking at a volume that the people inside might not be able to hear clearly, and Jun Yanshan didn't even have to concentrate on listening.

"Do you think Lu Qinghe is out of his mind? Is it possible for someone like him to defile a mountain snow lotus like Master?"

Jun Yanshan snorted softly through his nasal cavity, expressing his disdain.

What 'his kind', what kind of person is he?If you want him to say, no one can tarnish a high-mountain flower like Xie Xuelou, so he just meditated and became a Buddha in the same place. Showing courtesy to him is not the same as winking at the blind, wasting all that time effort.

Then Jun Yanshan suddenly realized that the wasted effort seemed to be his current body—after half a day of rebirth, he finally grasped the point belatedly!This kid Lu Qinghe!It seems that she really seduced Xie Xuelou!

The conversation outside was still going on, the volume of the voice was not controlled at all, and it was obvious what was going on, but Jun Yanshan felt that he had heard the Arabian Nights.

"That's right, this time it's even more outrageous. A big man who dresses like that and lies on another man's bed is shameless..." The man who spoke was loud, with contempt and disgust that couldn't be concealed in his tone. After being rejected so many times, why don't you have a long memory? Do you really have no self-esteem?"

"Maybe he still has a little self-esteem, so he became angry and wanted to die with Elder Xie? But it's true that he didn't know himself. It's because of Elder Xie's love and righteousness that his cultivation can hurt Elder Xie."

Love and righteousness?To Lu Qinghe?

Jun Yanshan strained his ears to listen carefully, and at the same time, he was thinking about the possibility that Xie Xuelou's current cultivation would be seriously injured by a foundation-building cultivator.

It's impossible!

Xie Xuelou used to be a genius disciple of Xuanyang Sword Sect, and his cultivation level was only higher than his own.Not to mention Lu Qinghe, who is so much lower than him, even if his realm is higher than him, it is easy for him to challenge him by jumping up the ranks.

Unless he releases water... This is not releasing water, it should be called flood discharge!

Jun Yanshan was shocked.

When I fought against him back then, even though he was always pointing to the end, he also went all out and never held back.

Could it be that he really has something to do with the owner of this body?

"Hey, although Elder Xie is really nice to this kid surnamed Lu, isn't that the normal attitude towards disciples? I think that this guy surnamed Lu is too ungrateful! If you dare to hurt Elder Xie this time, just Just wait to be expelled from Xuanyang Sect."

Those two people talked so much, and their purpose was just to let the people inside recognize their identities, which can be regarded as a different kind of beating.But for Jun Yanshan, who took over halfway, he gave him a pillow when he fell asleep, at least letting him understand what the situation was.

Just after the two men finished these two sentences, there was a more chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door. It sounded like there were seven or eight people, and it seemed that the real master had appeared on the stage.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jun Yanshan heard the tone of the two people outside the door change, and respectfully shouted 'Thank you, elder', and then fell silent.

Jun Yanshan was suddenly nervous, and put down the arms supporting his cheeks, and placed them on his knees, his expression serious and serious, as if he was about to face some important scene.