[Quick Transmigration] I don't want to be a big brother for many years

Chen Muyao didn't wait for his answer, and embraced him with both hands. Daoist Bai Yin was only stunned for a moment, but didn't care, and then walked away with his sword.

This was the first time she stood on the sword overlooking the scenery under her feet. Surrounded by seemingly thin clouds, the wind at the top was actually very gentle, not hitting her face as expected.

From the bustling towns to the beautiful mountains, you can have a panoramic view of all kinds of beautiful scenery. She put her face next to Bai Yin's back and looked at the scenery below, "Master, have you ever been to Jiangnan? Incomparably handsome."

"Went there a long time ago."

I don't know why when he said this, he always felt very sad and melancholy. He felt that there was a story in Jiangnan that made him sad, but Chen Muyao didn't continue to ask, which was undoubtedly exposing a scar.

Just now she was thinking that she could safely defend the sword without internal strength, but as soon as this idea lingered in her mind, a gust of air rushed towards her face, slapping her hands that were holding Daoist Bai Yin unexpectedly.

The two began to swing from side to side on the sword, Bai Yin used his strength against the air flow, but he had no time to care about Chen Muyao who was hit by the air flow behind him and couldn't stand.

She slipped her foot and almost fell, but managed to pull the clothes of the person in front of her with her hand, and the sword flew forward steadily after turning half a circle.

Daoist Bai Yin pulled her in front of him, protecting her arm with one hand, and looked forward.

The two of them suddenly felt that this feeling was familiar. The real Bai Yin's hand holding her trembled a bit. Chen Muyao thought he was injured, so she took the pulse, and the technique was exactly the same as before.

"Master, your breath is calm, you are not injured, but your pulse is beating too fast, are you nervous?"

"It's okay." He retracted his hand, and suddenly remembered what she hadn't finished talking at the inn before, so he asked, "Who did you ask me for?"

Chen Muyao sighed and shook her head. She originally wanted to meet the person who was carefully hidden in her heart, but it has been thousands of years, so it must be impossible to see him again. What's more, there are two worlds, even if he has met him now... He also became a speck of dust in the world, so he didn't answer him directly, but asked instead: "Master, does everyone have reincarnation?"

"Not everyone will have a reincarnation, everything is random."

The two of them went to the misty Tianxing Pavilion during the occasional question and answer period. It was like a fairyland, but there was a sense of loneliness and desolation that hit the heart directly. It is not everyone who can become a cultivator and cut off their relationship. Even if he did it, I don't know how many days Daoist Bai Yin spent in this chilly building without knowing the beauty of the world.

As soon as they landed, two middle-aged men came out from inside, and they seemed to have some cultivation.

Dao Cen's expression was serious, and his unsmiling appearance looked like a strict teacher. He frowned tightly, "Master, just as you couldn't leave, the Library Pavilion caught fire. I didn't expect that the book was fine, but the fairy sword was lost. This tactic made us feel unprepared."

Zangshu Pavilion and Jiange are one in the south and the other in the north, and the distance between them is also very far. It seems that someone has arranged this trap long ago.

It's just that the Tianxing Pavilion has always been strictly in and out, and anyone who can sneak in and set up such a trick has not been discovered. It seems that this person's skill should not be underestimated.

Master Bai Yin asked them to relax. The fairy sword cannot be used by them after being stolen. It needs to be forged, and there is a spell sealed on it, but they must be retrieved as soon as possible. of.

Dao Cen said that he had sent more people to search for it, and even searched the entire Tianxing Pavilion, only found a note, which said to reassure them that the man wanted to borrow the fairy sword and asked a female disciple to go get it back in a few days. The real Bai Yin must also be present.

"What female disciple?" Daoist Bai Yin looked at the reminder on the note. Although there were a few women in Tianxing Pavilion, he didn't hear that they had any trouble with the outside world. This person was not coming for Immortal Sword, then he was coming for him.

"Master, I don't know yet. In a few days, there will be a disciple election in the Tianxing Pavilion. Every Shangxian will have a direct disciple next to him. It's just that the news has just been confirmed. How did the thief know?" Dao Cen Dan Putting my hands on my body, I looked towards the mountain path, and there were only stairways that appeared and disappeared in front of me, hidden in a white mist.

Wu Yazi stroked his long, white beard and carefully looked at Chen Muyao, "Are you that little girl with a lonely body?"

This person is not as majestic as Dao Cen, and he looks a little more uninhibited, which is completely opposite to his temperament.

Chen Muyao nodded and said yes, and didn't talk too much, thinking that people who cultivate immortals always have a sense of desolation that keeps people thousands of miles away.

"Why don't you be an old disciple. It happens that my place is deserted and can suppress your stale air." He said with a smile, his face was kind, and there was warmth in his eyes.

"Brother, don't break the rules. Whether this girl can stay or not, there are other reasons to say." Dao Cen took his words, looked back at Chen Muyao with disdain, and shook his clothes. Xie, "Not everyone can get into this Tianxing Pavilion."

Master Bai Yin pulled Chen Muyao behind him, and his tone became serious, "Dao Cen, if the turbidity remains in the world, you know the consequences. Mu Yao can't stay at the foot of the mountain alone, and the evil spirits are also looking for her everywhere. Do you know what that means?"

No need for others to say more, Chen Muyao knew this truth well, the immortals could not accept her, she could not go to the human world, once she was found by the evil spirits, she would not be allowed to stay in the Three Realms, this is really the fate of the lone star of the evil spirit.

Wu Yazi was also persuading Dao Cen that this woman really couldn't let her go down the mountain alone, even if she couldn't become their disciple, being a handyman in Tianxing Pavilion would still be able to cultivate her body, and maybe she would be able to purify the turbidity in her body.

As he said that, he took out a pill, which could temporarily suppress the turbid air in her body that was easy to scurry around, and it would also prevent her from seeing who could conquer the other.

Of course this was what Chen Muyao thought in his heart, and he swallowed it whole without saying a word.

Wu Yazi jokingly said that she knows medical skills, and she is a medicine fairy, why not just belong to her family, and be a doctor who can save the world with a hanging pot. Wouldn't it be fun? Chen Muyao just smiled and didn't say anything. If there is a choice, maybe it is a good idea plan.

After several rhetoric, although Dao Cen didn't say he agreed with her to stay, he didn't drive her away either, not to mention that she was brought up the mountain by real Bai Yin, so naturally he couldn't drive her away.

He snorted a few times before turning his head and leaving, Wu Yazi told her not to take offense, his junior has always been like this, not to mention that she is different from other ordinary women, so naturally she should be more vigilant.

After the two left, Daoist Bai Yin put her in a good place, and sealed the inside of her body. Before leaving, he asked her to prepare for the assessment in a few days. His disciples want to see her good fortune.

"Master, can I be your disciple?"

"That's up to you."

After finishing speaking, only a handsome figure was left behind and disappeared in front of the corridor.

Chen Muyao sighed and lay down on the table. She only knows some medical skills, but she doesn't know how to control a sword and has no skills. How does this compare with other people? When she was worrying, the system rang again.

System: Dear, I received the most reliable news from the front line. There are also mediocre disciples in this batch of disciples. Moreover, the Tianxing Pavilion's initial assessment is not based on people's skills and spells. After all, many people don't have it. They just test some routine ones. of.

Chen Muyao: When you sent me here, didn't it say on the screen that I was the disciple of Daoist Bai Yin?Why do you still have to run for election now?

System: That's right, the first task is to become his disciple, and then accept him as a younger brother.

She was just about to refuse, but the water she drank almost choked her to death, she kept bending over and coughing, and had no choice but to make a promise gesture with her hands weakly, and then she slowed down.

With such an unprofessional system, if I knew it was picked up to overcome the catastrophe, why did I pick it up in the first place? The people in my heart didn't see it, and I was almost choked to death. It's really wronged.

Ever since she went up the mountain, she hadn't seen Daoist Bai Yin very much. On the contrary, the ones she saw the most were a group of disciples who came up the mountain to seek Taoism and practice skills.

One day, she was looking for good herbs in the backyard, and happened to meet a woman who was practicing sword. She swung her sword, and the pool in front of her was crackling, and the water splashed several feet high.

I don't know if she used too much attention or didn't control the strength well, but she fell down and vomited blood when she swung the sword.

Chen Muyao stepped forward and immediately tapped the acupuncture points to stabilize her turbulent Qi and blood, then crushed the herbal medicine that she had just picked around her, scooped up the pool water for her to swallow, and then let her sit quietly and adjust her breathing.

A quarter of an hour later, the woman took a deep breath to suppress her breath, stood up and cupped her hands to thank her, "Thank you for stabilizing my heart in time, I am the disciple who came to participate in the election, Hong Ling."

"Miss Hongling, you're being polite. I'm also a disciple who came to participate in the election, Chen Muyao. Just now I saw that your swordsmanship is even superb. You have been practicing martial arts for a long time."

Hong Ling gracefully put the sword back into the scabbard, and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hands. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She originally wanted to be a female swordsman, but later found that her skills were still too weak. She heard that Tianxing Pavilion was recruiting disciples. Going up the mountain to run for election is also to find someone.

Chen Muyao picked up the herbs on the ground and put them back into the medicine box, but she accidentally raised her mouth and asked if the person she was looking for was on the mountain, she didn't think she could answer, but Hongling is straightforward, and she didn't hide it.

"Really Bai Yin once saved the lives of our whole family. At that time, I wanted to go up the mountain with him to practice, but I left before I could thank him. This time I went up the mountain not only to thank him, but also to become his sword spirit in the future. "

The sword spirit is the soul of a sword, and it is also a sharp weapon that will follow its master for a lifetime. Like a comrade in arms, like a friend with a compatible soul, she wants to spend her whole life following the real Bai Yin just because she saved her once.

The medicine box in Chen Muyao's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and for some reason her hands slipped due to her ecstasy, and the medicinal herbs scattered out. Hong Ling squatted down to help her pick it up, and asked with concern, "What about you? Do you want to become a disciple of any immortal?" Yet?"

"I, in fact, I also want to be the disciple of Daoist Bai Yin, but let's go with the fate."

It is a good state of mind that Bai Yin often mentioned to her that everything is according to the fate.

"If you become a sword spirit, it will be very difficult to reincarnate in the future." Chen Muyao couldn't help sighing.

Of course Hongling also knew that this decision was prepared by her long ago, she smiled and said: "It's okay, I have no regrets to follow Master."

Chen Muyao didn't know how she felt about Bai Yin, she just felt that this woman could abandon her real body and become a sword spirit, but she couldn't be reincarnated, but she felt inconceivable about her actions. Perhaps Bai Yin saved not only her life, but also her life. With her restless heart.

"It's getting late, you should go back and prepare early. I hope we can all achieve what we want tomorrow. If we are lucky, maybe we can become disciples of the same sect." Hong Ling said goodbye to her with a sword, and turned to face her. Go to the front yard.

Looking at the woman in blue, Chen Muyao suddenly envied her for being so free and easy. If it wasn't for the restraint of the system, she might be the same as her.