For the teacher to cross you to become an immortal [Transmigration Book]

Insufficient, he has already reached the realm where he should ascend, and the worldly affairs can be said to have nothing to do with him. He has been dragging this body that binds his soul to run around, just wanting to leave Liu Qingyun with a clear future.

Now I have to go back to the mountain as soon as possible to recuperate, otherwise I am afraid that my body will not be able to bear it.

But Jiang Tiange said so, and he also felt that it was very reasonable, so he didn't refute his intention, but asked Jiang Tiange what his idea was.

The young man's heart is higher than the sky, Jiang Tiange insisted on staying, and wanted to find out the matter, and he said that he would not return to the mountain for a day until he found out.

Jing only thinks that he is passionate for a while, but after a long time, if he really finds something, he has done a good deed for the world. If he finds nothing, I believe this child will return to the mountain obediently if he is frustrated.

Jingyi agreed to his request, leaving Jiang Tiange in the Lanwu Sect and entrusting Lu Xunchang to take care of him.

Lu Xunchang also likes Jiang Tiange's temperament very much, so he welcomes it.

After arranging Jiang Tiange properly, Jingyi led the rest of the disciples back to the mountain.

Liu Qingyun felt a little disappointed when she learned that Jiang Tiange hadn't come back.

Jiang Tiange was not there, and the quietness of Yangwu's house made Liu Qingyun feel more and more bored, and he couldn't go down the mountain, and he had to chop firewood every day. Well, these days are so bitter that Liu Qingyun wants to cry without tears.

Liu Qingyun suggested to Jingyi several times to go to the Lanwu faction to bring Jiang Tiange back in person. Of course, Liu Qingyun had other small thoughts hidden in saying this.

Jing Yi knew without guessing that Liu Qingyun wanted to take the opportunity to go down the mountain to have fun, so he rejected Liu Qingyun's request several times.

Jingyi thinks that bringing Jiang Tiange back is completely unnecessary, because Jingyi firmly believes that the child will come back by himself if he suffers setbacks outside, and with Lu Xunchang taking care of him, there is no need to worry about his safety.

Just wait and wait, three years have passed, and in Jing's eyes, Jiang Tiange, who will come back whenever he is frustrated, is like poured water. Apart from writing to Jing to report the news he has found, there is no other way. No foot has set foot on Shaojin Mountain.

In three years, Qingshan has not aged, and his appearance has not changed.Except that the trees on Shaojin Mountain are more lush, it's just a flick of a finger for the immortal cultivators.

However, there has always been an exception on Shaojin Mountain.

Liu Qingyun, a "good master" who was indomitable in front of Jingyi and wanted to bring back his good apprentice, not only had his lips worn out, but even others wanted to get a chance to go down the mountain. Became a jerk.

But Jingyi still refused as always, and Liu Qingyun was numb from the rejection, and then treated it as a routine greeting every day, bowed to Jing, asked a question, and left without waiting for him to answer.

During the day, apart from a little practice time, Liu Qingyun actually spent most of his time chopping firewood.

Jingyi said that if Liu Qingyun's temperament does not change for a day, he will keep chopping down the firewood.

Compared with practicing kung fu, Liu Qingyun prefers chopping firewood, so he accepted it calmly.

Another year of summer, when the sun was scorching, Liu Qingyun was dressed in blue and white, walking from the green hills as if walking from an ice cave, with coolness all over her body.

In the green hills, a little bit of sunlight sifted through the gaps in the leaves, receding a little bit on Liu Qingyun's jade-like face.

His hair was like a waterfall, swinging rhythmically with Qingwu's sleeves.

Having not touched a drop of alcohol or meat for three years, Liu Qingyun's whole body seemed to have been washed through, and his aura was compelling. Standing there, he seemed to be a piece of high-quality jasper without any impurities.

Apart from making Liu Qingyun cooler now, he didn't feel any benefit to this body.

Only Jing Yi, watching Liu Qingyun get back on track with his own efforts, smiled more creases on his face.

Liu Qingyun carried a small bundle of firewood on his back, which was the result of his labor all morning.

As for how much this small bundle is, let’s describe it this way, even if a three-year-old child is carrying it on his back, he will feel that the firewood is really small and a bit shabby.

Liu Qingyun claimed that chopping firewood was not for firewood, but just for a state of mind, and Jing Yi let him be lazy "with reason and evidence".

Even if the disciples in the sect laughed at him, Liu Qingyun didn't take them to heart at all because of the state of acting like no one else he had achieved.

Liu Qingyun passed by the martial arts training ground with firewood on his back, where many disciples were still practicing martial arts under the sun.

Liu Qingyun glanced at them inadvertently, not wanting to, his glance happened to meet the gaze of some unknown disciple.

The man could see that Liu Qingyun's eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"Stop!" The man shouted at Liu Qingyun.

That person didn't mention his name or his surname, Liu Qingyun didn't expect that someone would call him, so he just kept walking.

Seeing that Liu Qingyun didn't take his words seriously, the man became even more angry, and directed the sword in his hand to fly in front of Liu Qingyun, blocking his way.

"Is there something wrong?" Liu Qingyun came back to his senses and turned to look at the man.

"Yu Qiu, don't cause trouble." Someone behind the man named Yu Qiu stopped him and said.

"You are Liu Qingyun?" Yu Qiu broke away from the man's hand and stared at Liu Qingyun.

Yu Qiu was about the same age as Liu Qingyun, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, not thin, but looked like a frail scholar who had been soaked in pen and ink, with regular features and gentle manners.

He squinted his eyes and put on a fierce look on purpose, which didn't match his image at all.

"I am, what's the matter with you?" Liu Qingyun knew that he didn't offend that person, so he had a clear conscience and asked again frankly.

"It's nothing, I just want to compete with you, dare you?" Yu Qiu asked.

Liu Qingyun asked: "Why should I compete with you?"

"I want to see if the person who makes the sect leader look at you differently is worthy of his respect, or is it that you just have a skin and a sharp mouth, and use some sweet words to confuse people."

"You just treat me as an empty skin." Liu Qingyun was quite happy to be told that he was good-looking, and he didn't care at all whether others thought he was great or not.

Yu Qiu sneered, stretched out his hand and recalled the sword blocking Liu Qingyun, "Don't you dare?"

"I just don't think it's interesting. Is it important who wins and who loses? If you must win me, then I will admit defeat to the head office." Liu Qingyun said and left.

"It seems that the rumors are all false. What is the world's number one sect of cultivating immortals? The sect actually regards this kind of disciple as a treasure. If you want to come to the master, you are just a fool with a name. No matter how hard you stay here If you can't get your head around it, it's better to leave as soon as possible and join another faction! So as not to delay your future!" Yu Qiu sneered and said to the other onlookers.

Yu Qiu's words were obviously meant to spoil the situation, but when he slandered the Shangqing sect, none of the other disciples came out to speak for the Shangqing sect after hearing it. Their silence showed that they agreed with Yu Qiu's words.

Most of this group of people are the latest batch of disciples recruited by the Shangqing Sect. They heard the rumors about Liu Qingyun after they went up the mountain.

Each of these people is quite confident in their own strength, and they feel that they are the most important person in charge of the sect. Who knows that after going up the mountain, they just practice basic skills every day, and they have never even met the face of the sect master.

Then look at Liu Qingyun who is being held by the head of the sect, he does not do his job every day, chopping firewood like embroidering, fearing that he will carry an extra one on his back, he walks over from the martial arts training ground once a day in the morning, at noon and in the evening like a demonstration.

When these disciples saw it, they had already divided Liu Qingyun into many pieces with the anger in their eyes.

That is to say, Yu Qiu should be more upright and upright, and today he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and proposed to have a competition with Liu Qingyun, so as to kill Liu Qingyun's prestige and boost his ambition.

Hearing Yu Qiu insulting the Shangqing faction and Jingyi, Liu Qingyun stopped walking.

Get angry!

Yu Qiu was overjoyed, gearing up and waiting for Liu Qingyun to make a move.

No, Liu Qingyun turned around and said indifferently: "This faction really has a false name, and the leader of this faction is indeed an old fool who only took a fancy to me. If you are not convinced, leave as soon as possible, so as not to suffer more anger in the future. "

Liu Qingyun said, suddenly thought of something, and laughed: "Actually, the only one you care about is me. If you can ask the head to expel me from the sect together, I think I can get the best of both worlds."

Yu Qiu never expected Liu Qingyun to answer like this, and his teeth chattered with anger, "Sure enough, he is a person who cannot be supported by mud!"

"Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the disciples of the entire sect! It is agreed that if you fall under the Moon Chasing Sword, you will climb out of the Shangqing sect in front of the disciples of the entire sect!"

Yuqiu's saber is called Chasing the Moon. It is a soft sword with exquisite workmanship. The blade is silvery white like frost. Even if there is no sunlight, it can cast a cold white light on the opponent's face. Even more ostentatious.

"If you can defeat me, let alone climb, you can let me roll down Shaojin Mountain. Of course, the premise is that you have to make an agreement with the head, so that he will not come to stop me when the time comes." Liu Qingyun has Excited, his brows and eyes curved like crescent moons when he smiled.

"If the headmaster had eyes, he wouldn't stop you, a waste." After Yu Qiu said, Zhuyue in his hand stabbed at Liu Qingyun with a sharp sword groaning when the wind broke.

The moon-by-month sword qi carried a threatening chill. Wherever it passed, the wind seemed to freeze. However, in an instant, as the sword flew away, the solidified wind collapsed like an overturned building. The ground turned into a field of frost and snow.

Many disciples didn't have time to retreat, and were affected by the sword energy. Immediately, as if walking around in a snowy day, their eyebrows and hair were covered with frost.

Seeing that the attack was really a strong one, but Liu Qingyun just popped out one finger, shaking off the frost on the Zhuyue sword, and then clamped the sword with two fingers, Yu Qiu and Zhuyue in his hand were unable to move. .

"What if you lose?" Liu Qingyun asked with a relaxed expression.

"It's up to you, you can be a cow or a horse!" Yu Qiu's hand was knocked unconscious by Liu Qingyun's flick just now.

Liu Qing