Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 62 The Immovable Master of Fraternity

For a moment, whether it was the many disciples on the Jiuchong Mountain, or the fellow observers in the void outside the mountain, or even the monsters hiding in the dense fog, all of them showed shock and their pupils constricted.

After stepping into the realm of self-cultivation, all kinds of old-fashioned and harsh shackles in the mortal world will fall off with the opening of the mind, but this does not mean that the ethical dispute will disappear. It's a bit shocking to be in the same room between ears and temples.

"Senior brother..." Lan Cha covered her half-open mouth, and her pink face was slightly pale: "He, they are not..."

Cang Ping also looked surprised. There have long been rumors in the lower realms that the real Tan Qiao of Jiuchong Mountain longed for Zhenjun Fengwu, and even the folks circulated several sets of stories about the love-hate entanglement between the two, but none of them There was an immature boy.

What's more, when the boy competed with a girl earlier, the girl mentioned that he was Tan Qiao's new disciple.

Except Cang Ping senior brother and sister from Diancang Mountain, the rest of the Lingshan disciples were in the same voice transmission, and their eyes fell directly on the two people who were half-embracing and half-embracing in the center of the venue.

A single eye suddenly appeared in the dark clouds. The big eyes first stared at True Monarch Fengwu above the steps, and then turned back to Tan Qiao, who was covered in blood, and narrowed his eyelids as if he was very happy.

If Tan Qiao could still raise his head at this moment, he would find that those eyes were the same as the one he saw outside the forbidden area. Unfortunately, when the poisonous poison weakened, the strength around him also seemed to be emptied, and soon Passed out limply.

"In this competition, Linyan won."

This was the last sentence Tan Qiao heard before he fainted, but what he saw in his eyes was Sheng Zhao's opening and closing mouth, which seemed to be speaking from the shape of his mouth.

'Go to sleep. '

Talking about Qiao Zhong's encounter with snake monsters and poisonous things, except for Zhenjun Fengwu and Yan Mingzhen, none of the disciples of Jiuchongshan knew about it.

A farce competition ended with Zhenjun Fengwu's voice. Linyan saluted briefly on the stage. He obviously won, but he seemed to be full of anger. sad.

"Your disciple is really difficult, but..."

The strange color in Ziyue Zhenjun's eyes gradually faded, and he looked to the side with a half-smile, turned his head, but couldn't say the words that had reached his lips.

What Zhenjun Fengwu cultivates is the way of benevolence and love. The root of benevolence is the equality of all living beings and cultivating the heart with kindness. But just a moment ago, she suddenly seemed to see the shadow of prey that flashed in the eyes of Zhenjun Fengwu.

The oppressive atmosphere like stagnant water and dark clouds passed by lightly, and the negative emotions that penetrated into the bone marrow are unique to the demons. Zhenjun Ziyue held a sword in his hand and watched vigilantly. When she raised her head, her eyes in the dark clouds had already gone.

"The next competition will get rid of the junior sister's supervision."

Zhenjun Fengwu's clear and faint voice rang in his ears, Zhenjun Ziyue was startled, and was about to speak, but found that the person beside him had disappeared.

After being dumb for a while, Zhenjun Ziyue shook his head, with a look of worry and sigh, and whispered softly in the direction of Taolin Cave Mansion: "It's a coincidence, but it's back to the original point."

Three days later, the competition within the Jiuchongshan sect ended, and all the scenes at that time were quickly spread in the lower realm by people using various methods such as 'phonograph' and 'drawing clouds'.

Before the opening of Langya Blessed Land, many great cultivators had the leisure to gossip, asking around about Tan Qiao and Lin Yan's grievances and past, as well as the identity of the flirtatious little boy back then.

The last time there was such a grand occasion in the lower realm was back to True Lord Yueyang and the Snow Fox Demon, but this time compared to the past, True Lord Fengwu became an inconspicuous character.

In the eyes of others, even if it was a shocking polyamorous love, Zhenjun Fengwu was always in a sacred and noble position.

At first he was pursued hard by a few juniors from the same family, but now the feelings among the juniors are turbulent, he is still an unattainable high-altitude flower, Tan Qiao, on the contrary, has become the source of all gossip.

"Tan Qiao really tried hard to chase after Fengwu Zhenjun, but he finally became discouraged and left the secular world in the cold. Woohoo, what a sadomasochism."

"What! I clearly heard that Tan Qiao and Lin Yan fell in love after decades of killing each other, from enemies to lovers!"

"Where are you all listening! It's clear that Tan Qiao changed his mind and fell in love with a fresh and delicious young disciple. He is too hateful. It is obvious that Fengwu Zhenjun is so good, how can he change his mind!"

"Hey, I heard that Tan Qiao's new disciple has just reached the age of Ji, is it true..."

Various theories are different, but the protagonist of the incident seems to be unknown, as soon as he fell asleep, he fell asleep for more than a month.

This time, Tan Qiao slept soundly and woke up too late. Finally, she opened her sticky eyelids. Through her blurred vision, what she saw was the decoration of the Water Flower Palace. The person in question is True Monarch Fengwu.

"...Master?"

...how is he here?Isn't he fighting with Linyan?

Tan Qiao propped up the bed and wanted to sit up, but as soon as he tried hard, a nerve-piercing throbbing pain spread from all over his body, and he fell back abruptly.

Upon seeing this, Master Fengwu quickly made a spell, a faint fluorescent light flashed down, and a gentle and nourishing warm current flowed all over the limbs, Tan Qiao gradually loosened his clenched teeth.

The brain was as heavy as a soldering iron, Tan Qiao covered her head in pain, the contest with Lin Yan gradually flashed in her memory, the onset of the poisonous poison, the voice of Master reprimanding, and the temperature of Sheng Zhao's lips, and then it became pitch black.

"Master, I... lost?"

Since he doesn't remember, he must have failed to defeat Linyan.

Tan Qiao's eyes darkened, and after remembering that Sheng Zhao seemed to have said that he would not form a contract, his froze expression suddenly relaxed.

"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't listen to you that day."

On the day of the competition, even though his mind was burnt into a hot paste, he still heard the exhortation from the master who was full of concern, but at that time he lost his mind for some reason, and had a real fire with Linyan, and he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

Tan Qiao lowered her eyebrows and looked at it from Feng Wu's perspective. His face was pale, and his usually pink lips were white. At this moment, his lips were biting slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a trembling shadow on his eyelids, like A little beast that has been wronged is very lovable.

A long time ago, Feng Wu had seen him like this. At that time, he had wronged him. Tan Qiao looked like he wanted to lose his temper and worried about something, and then shed tears without warning. At that time, Feng Wu was really worried. Startled.

But now...

Letting go of his thoughts, Feng Wu's eyes fell on his fingers gripping the sheet tightly.

"Why do you want to win so much? Langya Paradise may not be a chance for you."

Tan Qiao raised her eyes with a surprised expression on her face.

Realizing that his tone was too cold, Zhenjun Fengwu lowered his voice and said: "If you want any treasure, you can tell Master, and Master will get it for you."

If you say that Tan Qiao doesn't want to enter Langya Paradise at all, it's absolutely nonsense.

The entire lower realm was moved by it. Tan Qiao was always curious about the blessed land opened every 500 years, but what he was curious about was not the chance or any treasure, but the past.

It seems that there is something very important to him in Langya Paradise, somewhere, this idea will always turn around in his mind, especially after going to the forbidden place that time.

Tan Qiao didn't dare to look at Zhenjun Shangfengwu's unfamiliar eyes, he lowered his head, pursed his lips, and whispered, "... Louchen Mirror."

True Monarch Fengwu's expression froze.

"Master, I want to see the Louchen Mirror. I only remember the past three years, and I always feel uneasy."

"What do you want to know, the teacher can tell you one by one."

"Different!"

Hearing Zhenjun Fengwu's implicit refusal, Tan Qiao insisted on sitting up, raised her head and said anxiously: "Master, I don't want to hear about it, I want to see it with my own eyes, I always feel... feel..."

I always feel that there is something that no one can tell him.

For example, Yan Mingzhen clearly said that he hadn't left Jiuchong Mountain in the past few decades, so why did the fox seem to have known him for a long time, and kept torturing him so much in the fox cave.

"Master, let me go. This disciple will be self-willed. If you die inside without strength, you will never complain. I..."

Zhenjun Fengwu didn't speak, and his expression was rarely sullen. Before he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Tan Qiao quickly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Master, then what will happen to me and that fox..."

A thin and weak begging sound came from behind him, Feng Wu closed his eyes, with a bit of unbearable expression on his face, but the unbearable point flashed in his mind and dissipated in an instant after the scene of the day of the competition.

"It's just a demon who is good at charm, protect your inner alchemy."

He lowered his voice, and replied coldly: "Recently, the monster forests near Jiuchong Mountain are a bit strange. You lost to Linyan, and you missed the next few competitions. You can guard the sect with peace of mind and protect the rest of the low-level people." disciple."

After all, the hem of the robe flowed through Tan Qiao's fingers like a stream of water, and in the blink of an eye, the aura of Zhenjun Fengwu disappeared.

Tan Qiao stared blankly at the palm of his hand for a moment, and it was too late to chase after him.

After half a cup of tea, he staggered out of the Water Flower Palace and flew back to Taolin Cave Mansion with his sword.

If the master doesn't help him, he will sneak away by himself, but before that, he has more urgent things to be sure.

The competition is over, how long has he been in a coma? !what's the result?Was Chen Xueshan later revenged by Linyan?And... that fox...

As soon as she entered the inner court, the scene she entered made Tan Qiao stop, her brain suddenly turned white, and she couldn't even speak a complete sentence, let alone ask.

When his favorite dishes in the past were brought to the table, Sheng Zhao, who had returned to his original form, looked irritable, picking and choosing what to dislike the taste.

And Chen Xueshan, who made him worry, just smiled and said nothing, with a simple and simple happiness in his expression, as if being scolded is also a happy thing.

The next moment, a peach petal swayed from mid-air to the top of Sheng Zhaofa, Chen Xueshan didn't hesitate for a moment, and helped him brush it away with a silly smile.

Under the peach blossom tree, the smirking young man in green shirt and the lazy goblin in red sat together, as beautiful as a painting.

"Sheng Zhao, before going to Langya Blessed Land, let's go to Diancang Mountain for a while."

"Don't go, why don't you go to death." Sheng Zhao dropped his chopsticks and said absent-mindedly, "Don't bother me."

"Just hang around on it, wait for us to form a bond, and then..."

Before Chen Xueshan could finish the rest of the sentence, Tan Qiao's heart shrank, and she suddenly said sharply: "No!"

Make a contract?Didn't Sheng Zhao promise him that he wouldn't form a contract?

As soon as he made a sound, his whereabouts appeared immediately.

In fact, if it weren't for his current weak state, his aura can be ignored, and he should have been noticed long ago.

Both of them turned their heads at the same time, both of them looked stunned.

An inexplicable anger welled up from the bottom of her heart, Tan Qiao staggered and ran over, completely unaware of how miserable and astonishing she looked now.

"Master, your body..."

Seeing it was him, Chen Xueshan opened his eyes slightly, and reflexively went up to him to help him, but Tan Qiao pushed him away as soon as he got close.

"go away!"

Tan Qiao has never regretted anything so much, why did he take Chen Xueshan as his apprentice so suddenly?

Chen Xueshan lives in Changsheng Village near the snowy area. He must have known for a long time that there is a legendary fox in the snowy area. A monk who has just entered the foundation stage wants to form a pact with the thousand-year-old fox. Maybe he was his teacher at the beginning. It's for Sheng Zhao!

For a moment, the sense of betrayal that could not be said was filled in his heart. After pushing away his big apprentice, Tan Qiao walked up to Sheng Zhao in a strong manner, holding his collar tightly with one hand.

"You made a bond with him? Didn't you promise me?!"

"What did I promise you?"

Letting him gossip, Sheng Zhao didn't get angry. He looked around Tan Qiao, and then looked back at the two unhealed wounds on his cheeks, and frowned tightly.

Tan Qiao didn't notice, and she still looked annoyed: "Promise that I won't make peace with Lin..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

...Sheng Zhao promised him not to form a contract with Linyan, but he didn't promise him not to form a contract with others.

And even if Sheng Zhao formed a contract with whom, it has nothing to do with him.

The originally fiery eyes were extinguished little by little, Tan Qiao opened her mouth, her tightly clenched fists gradually weakened, and she looked like a deflated ball.

"Master!"

When the two were in a stalemate, Chen Xueshan found the right opportunity to say: "You let go first, I and Sheng... Junior brother are both candidates to enter the blessed land, if we can form a bond, safety and opportunity will be..."

"Shut up!" Tan Qiao turned her head impatiently and scolded.

Chen Xueshan's face froze, there was no embarrassment on his usual simple and honest face, but a murderous intent flashed across it.

Now Tan Qiao doesn't want to listen to him at all, and doesn't want to see him, even though he himself knows that his temper is a little unreasonable, Chen Xueshan may be very innocent.

Sheng Zhao smiled lowly, pressed the back of his hand and broke off his collar: "It's so fierce."

"I'm like this!"

Tan Qiao always felt that he had heard these two words many times. He supported the table and panted heavily. If he had any more strength, he would kick over the stone table full of dishes.

Yes, what does the fox have to do with him!It doesn't matter if he forms a contract or not, anyway, after going to Langya Paradise, he will enter the gate of the two realms to die!

What nonsense grievances, since no one is willing to tell him, he doesn't have the patience to pursue, ask, and guess!It's just a broken mirror, at worst, go find it yourself!

"Where is Feng Wu, have you finally been let back?"

In a fit of rage, Tan Qiao didn't listen to Qing Shengzhao's in-depth questions.

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was gradually running smoothly, he raised his breath, kicked the stone table in front of him, and said with a sneer, "Since your brothers and sisters have such a good relationship, Xueshan, why don't you just take him back to your residence."

Sheng Zhao, who had just taken out a Rejuvenation Pill from the mustard space, paused, raised his eyebrows sideways, and waited leisurely for his next words.

Chen Xueshan just nodded without saying a word, which made Tan Qiao even more angry.

First Linyan and then Chen Xueshan, in just a few days, it should be said that he is indeed a vixen who has cultivated for a thousand years, and his ability to get fishy everywhere is too proficient!

Resentment accumulated all over Sheng Zhao's head, remembering what the master said, Tan Qiao turned his head, feeling an unspeakable disgust in his heart.

"It's just a cunning monster. True Monarch Yueyang has learned from the past. Your inner alchemy from the Foundation Establishment Period should be far inferior to..."

Before his words fell, the sword light flickered, Chen Xueshan held a sharp sword, and flew towards him with a kind of awe-inspiring and decisive momentum!

The author has something to say:

Sheng Zhao: Are you bothering me?

Tan Qiao: Why are you flirting with flowers? !

Sheng Zhao: Are you bothering me?

Tan Qiao: Why did you speak sarcasticly to me? !

Sheng Zhao: Are you annoying me?

谈乔:我吃醋!我委屈!你再说我哭了!!!感谢在2019-11-2006:10:14~2019-11-2900:43:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Arniya1;

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