I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

dog?

what dog?

Not a good dog anyway.

With Bu Zhen's current cultivation base, he can't beat the old hermaphrodites on the opposite side.However, what he said was too clear, and he pointed out the essence of Shuiyun and Yunzong, including many monks who were screaming for beating and killing just now.

"Why don't you talk?" Bu Zhen smiled, "It seems that I am reluctant."

The Mountain and Water Sects are short-handed today. If Bu Zhen wants to get it back, in front of so many monks, Mingchuan Patriarch and Taoist Yinhua will most likely agree.In this way, it would immediately be a great shame and humiliation in the history of comprehension.

But if you live a long time and have a thick skin, Renren will pass.However, as Bu Zhen said, how could they let the cooked duck fly away!

And □□ until the beard blew up, the ancestor Mingchuan behind looked unresponsive, but actually squeezed a middle-grade spiritual weapon with his bare hands.

"It seems that Sect Master Bu is determined to protect this demon cultivator today." Taoist Yinhua said indifferently, then suddenly changed the subject, "The demon cultivator is not of my kind, but it has a certain relationship with you. I can understand the suzerain."

After saying this, everyone realized later that Wen Xingxue was the magic alchemist.Everyone was quiet, and the eyes they cast changed instantly.

He Guang stroked his beard, and said "Oh" with a strange yin and yang, and then said: "The words of the head of Yinhua remind me. Due to the talent of the Moxiu family, there has never been any alchemist. Sect Master Bu, what do you think?"

Oh, it's amazing.

These two people played together, and suddenly the rhythm of the scene was distorted.

There is no alchemist in the magic cultivator, and in what Xie Ning said just now, there is clearly a demon cultivator who refines the Tian'e pill.How did the four puzzled demon cultivators figure out this person in the Southern Wilderness before, and He Guang gave a new direction.

"The meaning of this is that I feel that I work for you cultivators during the day, and at night I have to light up the lights and fight at night, and work hard for that demon cultivator from a distance." Bu Zhen stood in front of a group of disciples, rubbed his temples and laughed, "This seat is really hardworking and touching."

Ancestor Mingchuan said at the right time: "I waited but didn't say anything."

Seeing that this melon is getting more and more strange, the people who eat melons will turn rancid if they eat it, so they dare not make a sound at this moment.Xie Ning was disturbed by hearing it, so she jumped up and landed firmly on Shenhezong's side.Gao Feng glanced coldly, signaling Ming Chuan and the others to shut up.

The north wind blows lonely, rolling up tiny red and white spots.Wen Xingxue got up slowly, staggering a little.

"I made the Tian'e Pill, and it has nothing to do with Shenhezong." He stretched out his hand to brush away the loose hair, and looked up at Shuiyunzong, "I just used Buzhen to come to this Dao Discussion Conference."

Tsk, this seat wants to hit someone after hearing this.

Bu Zhen glanced at Wen Xingxue, who avoided him.

Gao Feng took a step forward, not intending to take down the man: "There has been a rift between the human and devil races for a long time, and it is understandable for us to be cautious. However, what Sect Master Bu said was true, but we were wrong just now. "

This was said with a straight face, Bu Zhen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he was an old sword repairer from ancient times.

Gao Ling withdrew the spiritual pressure of Patriarch Mingchuan and Taoist Heguang, and sent them to the back row with a flick of his sleeve, sweeping his eyebrows.He Guangmian was furious, but Mingchuan patriarch pressed down his hand.

He turned around again and asked aloud, "Why did you come to the Dao Conference?"

Wen Xingxue clenched his hands, and a pale smile appeared on his face: "Naturally, I came to tell you that my father got the answer a hundred years ago for the things that people can't figure out."

Thoughts were racing, Bu Zhen immediately understood that Wen Xingxue was talking about the catastrophe of heaven.The monks reacted too slowly, but the four sects followed immediately.

Seeing that they were all thoughtful, Wen Xingxue bit her lip and wanted to speak again, but was suddenly interrupted by Gao Feng.

"Let's go to the Southern Wilderness." He paused, "In exchange, you have to tell me the content of the divination when you come back."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar. Everyone never expected that Xuantian Sword Sect would make such a decision.

Gao Feng was very dissatisfied with what Shuiyunzong and Shanyangzong did.Indeed, as He Guang said, as long as Wen Xingxue's soul is searched, everything will be known.However, beheading a life without asking indiscriminately, and then using cruel methods to peek into other people's memories, this is not the right way.

Taoist Yinhua fished in troubled waters for a while, and suddenly frowned: "Sect Master Cen actually believed what this demon cultivator said?"

"The person Cen trusts is not him." Gao Ling looked at Bu Zhen and said indifferently, "With Sect Master Bu's disposition, how can someone deceive and use him?"

Bu Zhen suddenly wanted to laugh. The words were good, but they sounded like curses.I don't know what nonsense Yu Feihan was talking about when he flew back with the jade slips on weekdays.

"How about Master Xie and Mingchuan Sect?"

Xie Ning gave Yinhua a white look, and said with a smile: "Cultivation is so boring, it's not bad to go to the southern wilderness for a while."

The patriarch Mingchuan regained his loving expression, and said: "If you can win against Demon Cultivator once, you will be able to have a second one. In order for our generation not to suffer from unexpected disasters, this southern wilderness can go as it pleases."

These words sounded like four sects of pity for others and heavy responsibilities on their shoulders, but it just came out of Ming Chuan's mouth, Bu Zhen felt that it was too hard to break his teeth.

Taoist Yinhua was also obviously a little surprised when he saw that Mingchuan Patriarch turned his back on the battlefield.He looked secretly, and this time it was the other person's turn not to look back at him.

Seeing this wave of undercurrents in his eyes, Bu Zhen was thoughtful.

Gao Ling suddenly raised his sleeves again and shot out the indigo spiritual power, instantly extinguishing the color in the glazed cup.He said to everyone: "The incident happened suddenly, and this Dao Discussion Conference is over. Regarding the matter of demon cultivation, I will give you an explanation after the four sects return from Nanhuang."

All the seats were chattering, obviously not wanting to leave.Some people are really worried about the magic cultivator, and of course some people are not satisfied with eating melons.However, at the station towards Gaofeng, the old ice cube's face was frightening.He motioned for the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect to come over and forcibly saw the guests off.

"In the near future, please invite Wen Xiaoyou and Shenhezong to stay at Xuantian Sword Sect."

"If Sect Master Cen doesn't say anything, I'm going to rub it for a while."

Bu Zhen said it casually, and smiled in a blink of an eye.Wen Xingxue's identity was exposed, and his disciples had a close relationship with him.When they left this place, they didn't know what monsters and ghosts were waiting outside.What Gao Feng said was an invitation, it was better to say it was both guarding and protecting.

Gao Feng removed the restraint, and several people from the four sects left immediately.The field became busy again, and the monks from all walks of life followed the guidance of the disciples and left.

Du Chenglu was the first to recover after taking the medicine to adjust his breath.Seeing Wen Xingxue's frail figure, he stretched out his hand to support her.Fang Ruan opened his eyes and jumped up abruptly, full of doubts waiting to be vented, but someone robbed him of the conversation.

"Xingxue, are you using me too?"

The bone-piercing cold wind came from the north, blowing the ends of the hair and sticking it to the face indiscriminately.Duan Xiya's face was blurred and he couldn't see the real expression.

When Wen Xingxue confronted Si Zong, he wanted to speak out several times.It's just that Bu Zhen didn't know if he would be impulsive and bad, so he sent a voice transmission to him to make people wait and see.

Wen Xingxue's hand that was hanging down through his sleeve suddenly exerted force, and then let it go quickly.

The members of the Shenhe Sect are not deeply involved in the world, so they have never seen such a plot.Regardless of their injuries, they blinked wildly at each other, and finally turned to the sound transmission of the sea of ​​knowledge to ask the well-informed Buzhen.

The monks of the Sunset Altar left one after another, and they have not left yet.Bu Zhen seriously considered whether to take his disciples to avoid it first, so as not to get involved in dog blood.

"Cough." From the corner of his eye, he saw the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect approaching, and hurriedly said, "If you are sick, get treatment quickly, and the root cause of the disease will delay your work."

……

No matter how moved the suzerain was to come forward, he felt suffocated at the moment.

It's still him, Bu Papi.

"Then what, my liver is not feeling well, I have to go back and refine a liver protection pill."

"Xingxue, you must need the Xiaoling Pill, I'll go back and learn it right away."

"This junior brother, hurry up and lead the way!"

Several people left in a hurry, only the three Xiao Jianxiu of Xuantian Sword Sect were left trembling in the wind and rain.Bu Zhen patted Duan Xiya on the shoulder and asked him to go with him.

"Master's sister." Xiao Jianxiu realized that something was wrong, and quickly slurred, "The suzerain let you, the senior brothers, and this fellow Daoist Wen live in Lingyun Peak. But because of the status of Fellow Daoist Wen, you are not allowed to come and go at will. There are also prohibitions and obstructions around."

The sky is getting late, and the snowy night is approaching.Skimming heavy ice and snow under their feet, they held their swords for a while in the cold wind and cold, and they soon fell to a towering peak.Bu Zhen glanced at the sea of ​​clouds surrounding him, stretched out his hand through the softness, and suddenly smiled.

He remembered Ling Yunfeng.

The place where Yu Feihan grew up.

"It's hard work leading the way." Bu Zhen touched Xiaojian Xiu's head one by one, and waved to Du Chenglu, "Xiao Luer, take the cuties to eat some good food."

The little sword cultivators all raised their heads, although they were full of confusion, they were suddenly happy.These juniors had heard Senior Sister Jiajia and others talking about the Shenhe Sect before, and they were full of curiosity and admiration for this master's wife.

When everyone is gone, there are only three left on the field.Bu Zhen sighed, it was really not easy for him, and he was about to retreat quickly, when Duan Xiya suddenly spoke.

"The person you used was never Sovereign Bu, but me. Right?"

This time Wen Xingxue opened his mouth, he laughed twice, full of astringency: "You and I are just half a catty. President Duan, you see, I never do things that bring shame upon myself."

After the words fell, he looked up at the other party without any waves in his eyes.

Duan Xiya made a sign, and then came to a sudden.

"you're right."

Before the words fell, he turned and left.

Bu Zhen blinked and didn't react for a while.Wen Xingxue's body softened, and he fell immediately. He quickly raised his sleeves with sharp eyesight.

Glancing up and down, Bu Zhen helped him suppress the chaotic breath in his body, and then led him into the house.Raising the hand to close the door, the wind and snow all over the world are separated from the quietly approaching night.

"Sect Master Bu, I should take some medicine." Wen Xingxue covered his heart and frowned.

Hearing this, Buzhen laughed, and then with a flick of his sleeves, a large jar full of eyes appeared on the table.Bu Zhen lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down, picked up one and pulled out the plug.

"What medicine to take." He handed the wine to the person, "You need this now."

There was a faint smell of green plums in the room, Wen Xingxue looked at the sake in front of him, was a little dazed, and immediately brought out a faint smile.

He knew that Bu Zhen definitely had a lot to ask about the matter just now, but Duan Xiya's episode disturbed the two of them.In fact, he was a little embarrassed just now, but he didn't want to have such a response.

"You are really different." Wen Xingxue took the wine and drank it with his head raised.

The house design of Xuantian Sword Sect is very interesting, it is far from the old-fashioned and boring sword cultivator.Bu Zhen looked at the window above his head, wondering who put the restriction on it to keep out the wind and rain.

Thinking with one hand, and picking the plug with the other.The two were speechless, watching the snow and drinking, not knowing the passage of time on the peak.When the wind and snow turned down and the sky was slightly pale, Wen Xingxue finally stopped.

"Sect Master Bu, you can ask."

Bu Zhenfang finally came to a conclusion.This restraint method is immature, it should be arranged by Yu Feihan, and the time should be very early.

He withdrew his eyes and looked at Wen Xingxue: "You are very smart."

To persuade the four sects to undo the seal of the southern wilderness is no less difficult than climbing to the sky, so Wen Xingxue didn't think of being a lobbyist at first.

"From the beginning to the end, what you want is to lure them to the Southern Wilderness."

Wen Xingxue didn't answer, but acquiesced.

After cleaning up the wine jar, Bu Zhen folded his hands and leaned on the bed behind him: "And then?"

Wen Xingxue looked up at the sky outside the window, and after a long time, she slowly said, "As soon as they set foot on the southern wasteland, I will use my father's calculation results as a threat and ask them to break the seal."

Bu Zhen clicked his tongue, he understood.

Using the catastrophe of heaven as a bait, the four cases have a high chance of being hooked.The current situation also proved that Wen Xingxue was indeed on the right track.

"Then why do you have to go to the Southern Wasteland? You can directly make a request just now, and Sect Master Cen and the others may not agree."

"I don't know the result of my father's divination."

"If you were beheaded with a sword at the Dao Discussion Conference, the four sects would break the seal and go to the Southern Wilderness to forcibly seize the divination results. Have you ever thought about what kind of disaster the demon cultivator will face then?"

"Our family has reached a desperate situation, so why not give it a go."

Bu Zhen suddenly sighed, whether it was his bravery at the Dao Discussion Conference or threatening the four sects with a half-knowledge of divination, there was only one thing that Wen Xingxue implemented from beginning to end.

"I bet that the four sects, as the leaders of transformation, shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world. They will definitely go to the southern wasteland."

"On the day when I took over as the patriarch, I chose the successor. After years of careful cultivation, she has already been able to be alone. I told her that if the four sects come, I must bring the whole clan to tell the tragedy. I bet on the four sects , there are always people who are soft-hearted and kind, and they can't bear to see my family like this."

After a long silence, Bu Zhen asked him: "I really want to know who gave you the courage to bet on the most unpredictable heart in the world."

Wen Xingxue withdrew his gaze and smiled quietly at Bu Zhen.

"It's you."

Bu Zhen was stunned for a moment.

"Actually, I bet on two things."

"I bet you will go to the Southern Wilderness with the Four Sects. When you see the current situation of our family with your own eyes, you will definitely not stand by."

"I can't convince Sizong, but I bet God Hezong can."

Bu Zhen laughed, swung open the door, and let the cold wind and snow blow away the depression in the room.He got up and stood at the door, looking at the east, a jar of green plum wine appeared in his hand.He sniffed, then took two sips.

Sake flowed down the throat, and the faint sourness fell into the heart.Bu Zhen savored the later sweetness, then turned around and looked into people's eyes.

"you win."

But Bu Zhen remembered one more thing. He looked sideways at Wen Xingxue, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "So you said earlier that you would work hard for me for the rest of your life, atone for your sins, and so on. In fact, it was an empty promise."

Wen Xingxue lowered his head and was about to speak.Bu Zhen raised his hand and interrupted: "I don't listen to the apology. So you really don't know what the catastrophe is?"

"Feel sorry."

Tsk, too thief.

But Bu Zhen didn't worry about it, he said again: "Then tell me another thing. You must know this."

"You ask."

Bu Zhen drank all the wine, put away the jar, and leaned lazily on the door frame, his head dizzy.

"Is there anything in this world that you, Wen Xingxue, dare not bet on?"

Wen Xingxue didn't expect Bu Zhen to ask such a question, and he didn't know what was fixed in place.Bu Zhen saw his tangled face, and immediately understood the answer.

"Duan Xiya."

Bu Zhen drank too much, and his brain circuit began to slow down. After a long time, he muttered: "I thought this kind of thing would not be shared."

A ray of skylight came out through Xiaoxue, and Wen Xingxue reached out to catch it.Bu Zhen opened his five fingers slightly to cover the sudden light.

In the stories written by the little uncle in the past, there are occasionally some love lines.At that time, he was confused, those people who were clearly in love with each other, they would not go to Wushan, and they had to toss around all day long, and they had nothing to do.

Wen Xingxue turned her head and found that at some time, a wine jar had fallen by Bu Zhen's feet.Seeing his eyes flickering, with a faint smile on his lips, he was actually drunk.

"You two fell in love at first sight, right?"

Bu Zhen has a bad habit, he doesn't even know it, drinking too much not only talks too much, but also embarrasses others.

Wen Xingxue paused, and a feeling of catharsis suddenly arose in his heart.He recalled the first meeting in his mind, and hurriedly fell into his arms, the body temperature and breath of the other party at that time were still remembered in his heart.

"It wasn't love at first sight."

"Ok?"

As he said, Duan Xiya and him were just two-way use, and no one was better than the other in the beginning.

"He has been in love with Duan Bielai's mother for many years, and he has been married since childhood. It's just that the other party doesn't love him, and the two have made it clear long ago. Duan Xiya has kept his friendship in his heart for many years. Even if he is dead, he still can't forget it. I..." Wen Xingxue laughed to himself, "I look a bit like her."

Bu Zhen was stunned, and slammed on the door frame.

"Stand-In Literature!"

Wen Xingxue was frightened, and turned around to find that Bu Zhen was drunk.He didn't think much about it, and continued the topic just now: "My appearance satisfied Duan Xiya's regret, and he was addicted to it."

That day, Duan Xiya was indeed in a trance because of his appearance, and brought Wen Xingxue back to the Sanxiu League.Day and night face each other, as if a lost love is found and a chance to make amends for past regrets.

"Scumbag!"

"Xiaoxue, let me tell you, a scumbag is no good."

Bu Zhen started to take out his bags, he wanted to show Wen Xingxue how miserable those people who fell in love with scumbags ended up.It took a long time to remember that I had worn it, and the treasured novels in my pocket were gone.He was so angry that he couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening.

Wen Xingxue saw him gesturing casually, and then turned to look at the empty world outside the door, feeling a little funny for a moment.

"So why are you upset?"

"Because they are similar."

Duan Xiya is just like him, a person who is pushed forward by fate, shoulders heavy responsibilities and cannot turn back.The similarity of the situation made him notice this person at first.In the future, we will cherish each other and give birth to love and tenderness.

"I know he's wrong, and I know I'm wrong."

"I just feel tired and want to take a break."

He didn't care how he was viewed or who he was a substitute for.Whenever he tossed and turned for Duan Xiya, he was in pain, but he was addicted to this pain.Because the tenderness and indulging that this heartbeat gives back to life can allow him to temporarily escape from reality.

"So I'm actually using him too." Wen Xingxue's fingertips trembled, "This is the only willfulness I have had since I was a child."

"That being the case, why did you part ways with him afterwards?"

Wen Xingxue smiled: "Because I woke up."

Bu Zhen sighed after hearing this, and suddenly felt that it was so difficult to live.

Indeed, as Wen Xingxue said, he was sober and remembered his mission.But more importantly, he didn't tell Bu Zhen.

Wen Xingxue felt that if he couldn't put his heart and soul into the matter of love, it would be meaningless.His father was a good patriarch, a good father, but never a good match for his mother.

The same goes for myself.

He can devote everything to the Moxiu clan, which means that he will never be able to hold only one person in his heart.

What's more, in a sense, I am still a person with no tomorrow.No matter how it started, if he dragged Duan Xiya down in the end, what would he take as a promise and take on his sincerity.

After thinking about all this, Wen Xingxue suddenly felt that she was really calm and self-reliant.So he realized later, maybe he didn't have much affection for Duan Xiya, because he still couldn't break through the shackles of reason.

"I don't love him, so why delay."

With one hand propped on his forehead, Bu Zhen listened in a daze, and he was a little speechless: "It's the beginning when the heart moves, who knows what will happen in the future. It's boring, I won't listen."

Wen Xingxue felt much better now that she was able to pour out all her emotions.He moved the wine on the table, looked at Bu Zhen and said with a smile, "Sect Master Bu, I'm a little surprised."

"Say."

"You are so slow in sex, and so—" Wen Xingxue thought about it, what words should be used to describe it, "So simple."

"Wen Xingxue, if you don't know how to speak, you don't have to."

"Really Yu doesn't look very smart either. No wonder you two are having a hard time."

Bu Zhen felt that Wen Xingxue was connoting himself.

"But I'm envious."

"There are so many people in the world who envy me, there are not many more than you."

Wen Xingxue shook his head, and said softly, "I don't envy you."

"Then you say envy to me?"

Wen Xingxue propped her head up to look at him, smiling: "I envy the person who loves you."

Bu Zhen blinked, feeling confused.

"I envy Zhenren Yu's simple life like paper."

"I can fall in love with you without any scruples."