Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

The sky above Juyun Peak is really filled with colorful auspicious clouds, and the entire fairy mountain is hidden in the mist, hazy and misty.

Rong Mo was fascinated by the scenery of the valley, with the chirping of birds and animals, and his heart became calm inexplicably.

Xiu Jin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little baby calm down. He was always calm in dealing with things, but when it came to Rong Mo, he had no regard for reason.

"From today onwards, you will practice in this mountain with me. Now change your clothes and I will take you to meet some elders."

"don't want"

"...", Xiu Jin's veins jumped, "I don't want this, I don't want that, what do you want?"

Rong Mo raised his little face and said, "I want to be an inner disciple. I like the excitement."

"Do you know how many people want to enter Juyun Peak?"

"I don't know, anyway, without me... I'm not shy... huh huh?" Rong Mo couldn't open his mouth before he finished speaking.

Another gag curse!

A pair of peach-blossom eyes widened and her body was flooded with ink, "Xiu Jin, are you done yet?"

Regardless of Rong Mo's resistance, Xiu Jin took the little baby to the top of the mountain, found an empty room, and threw Rong Mo in. "You are so disrespectful, and you don't have to go see your elders. Just stay in your room and think about your mistakes today."

"???"

Rong Mo grinned as he looked up and saw Xiu Jin's back turning away.

"Hey, please come back to me." He was not convinced and got up to chase. He hit the ruthless wall of air and bounced back hard.

"Dad, Xiu Jin has set up a barrier and you are locked up..."

Rong Mo burst out with a thundering roar, "Xiu Jin!!!"

Listening to the roar of the little baby behind him, Xiu Jin paused for two seconds, feeling inexplicably panicked.

The black bird on the side was already shivering and reminded in a low voice: "Well... Master, you'd better not do this."

Although I am happy that you stood up, I will also suffer when you turn around to coax others.

Hearing this, Xiu Jin's brows moved slightly. It was true that he had no precepts and no discipline, but Rong Mo should at least learn to respect his teacher. He still had to teach Rong Mo the basic principles.

Xiu Jin raised his hand to summon a crane, placed a booklet on the crane's back, and then the crane left gracefully.

Rong Mo paced back and forth in the room, his fists clenched into balls, his peach-blossom eyes widened, obviously extremely angry.

Bai Tuanzi huddled aside and shivered. Yaoshou, Xiujin, why did you mess with him? ! !

There was a rustling sound outside the door.

Rong Mo's pupils opened slightly and he ran over immediately. He thought Xiu Jin was coming back and pushed the door but it still couldn't be opened.

A crane's head passed through the door panel, staring at him with bright black eyes.

The crane looked at him for a while and then spoke, "Copy this Heart Sutra ten times and you can go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, pen, ink, paper, inkstone and a two centimeter thick Heart Sutra appeared thoughtfully in the room...

Rong Mo froze on the spot, then he was filled with disbelief, and then he was so angry that he sneered.

"Did I hear you correctly? Xiu Jin asked me to copy books?" He pointed at himself, looked at Bai Tuanzi in disbelief, and repeated over and over again, "He asked me to copy books. How dare this bastard let me copy books?" !!"

Seeing Rong Mo's mood swings getting bigger and bigger, Bai Tuanzi was frightened and cried, "Wow, wow, maybe he wants you to be careful..."

He didn't comfort Dao Rongmo at all. He looked at the little baby and smiled, picked up the booklet with cold eyes, and picked up the pen again.

The next second, he was so frightened that he jumped into the sky.

Main hall

The young disciple had already come to report that Master Qingyue had returned.

Several elders were sitting in the main hall, drinking cup after cup of tea.

"Why can't the real person come here?" The third elder looked forward to the door with eager anticipation.

The Great Elder took advantage of every opportunity and did not miss any opportunity to ridicule Qingyue Zhenren, "Humph, you know that we are all waiting for him, but you are still procrastinating like this. You are really undisciplined and ignorant of etiquette."

The third elder took a deep breath and looked at the first elder who sneered, "First elder, wasn't it the real person who kicked you out of the stadium in the sect competition a hundred years ago when you were still a child? You have remembered this for half your life, and you still can't. Not relieved? "

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

The Great Elder's old scars were revealed and his beard was shaking with anger. Everyone present knew why he targeted Master Qingyue, but they didn't say it clearly out of consideration for his face.

Is it obvious to you?

Even at such a young age, he still treats others as a piece of shit.

The eldest elder's face turned the color of pig's liver, and several elders who were usually fair-minded and moral were actually fighting overtly and covertly like children when they got together.

The sect leader's mind was racing, "Okay, junior brother, I've been running all the way, so it's reasonable to be late."

The Great Elder almost lost his breath and farted. A Mahayana monk can shatter the void and travel a hundred miles in a night. How dare you say that he traveled all the way?

He simply didn't take them seriously.

"Qingyue Zhenren has arrived!"

The war without gunpowder ceased instantly, and several people looked over at the same time.

It had been ten years since the last time I saw Master Qingyue, and he was still as cold and pure as he remembered. The same Taoist robes and brocade clouds made Master Qingyue look more noble than them.

No, something is different this time.

The sect master was the first to react and looked at Xiu Jin with eyes full of praise, "Junior brother, you have worked hard along the way."

Xiu Jin responded calmly: "It's okay."

After saying that, he sat in the empty seat next to the sect leader without even looking at anyone else.

Totally naked provocation.

You know what's different, in the past Qingyue Zhenren was also arrogant, but with the kind of emptiness that was indulging in his own world and not understanding the world.

Rather than having such a terrifying momentum, there is a shocking unruliness hidden in the silence. He is not arrogant, but arrogant.

After thinking about it, the elder became even more angry. He saw that Xiu Jin's eyes were not eyes and his nose was not a nose.

"Ahem, junior brother, what do you think about Tianding City?" The sect leader looked at the great elder warningly.

The third elder looked admiring, while the others were watching the fun.

"Not sure"

"???", everyone's expressions froze slightly.

The great elder stared with dim eyes, "You don't know what you are going for?"

Master Qingyue raised his eyebrows, glanced over his body casually, opened his thin lips lightly, and said, "Pick the elixir."

"...", the great elder was speechless, and he opened his mouth without saying anything for a long time.

The sect leader quickly interrupted, "Yes, yes, yes, junior brother, this trip is not about Tianding City."

"Junior brother, I heard that you have accepted a disciple."

"Um"

The sect leader breathed a sigh of relief and didn't reply. It was good that the topic worked. "What kind of genius does it take to catch the eye of junior brother?"

Mentioning Rong Mo, Xiu Jin's eyes finally changed a little, and the sect leader was surprised when he saw it.

He waited for a long time, listening to the cold voice with a hint of helplessness, "Not a genius."

"???"

This time, even the sect leader's smile almost cracked. Is it humility? It must be humility.

Back then, my junior brother also said that he was not a genius.

Regardless of whether the Great Elder is true or false, as long as it can embarrass Master Qingyue, he will not let it go. He immediately sneered and said: "If you are not a genius, what are you doing here?"

"Keep it for fun"

Everyone twitched their mouths and looked up at Xiu Jin, who had an indifferent expression and lowered his eyes as if he wasn't the one who said the shocking words just now.

"..."

For a moment, the hall was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

The sect leader felt bitter in his heart. Junior Brother, the topic terminator, was really powerless to deal with.

"Anyway, recruiting a disciple is a big deal, why don't you come and show us?" The sect leader said in a somewhat flattering tone, "We can also give the child some consideration."

Xiu Jin paused with his fingertips, and finally raised his head to give the sect master a serious look, "I will convey my thoughts."

After saying that, Xiu Jin slapped a Na ring on the table and said unceremoniously: "Put it here."

"..."

The corners of the sect leader's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the faces of the others looked as ugly as if they had eaten flies.

They wanted to see what kind of monster Qingyue had taken in, not to cause bloodshed before they saw it.

"What's wrong?" Xiu Jin raised his eyebrows in confusion and glanced at everyone.

The sect leader forced a smile, "No, it's okay..."

He raised his head and had to hold back tears. A fine, narrow and long spiritual sword appeared in his palm. It was absolutely extraordinary at first glance.

He took out another wooden sign with a strange fragrance attached to it.

When the others saw this, their hearts bleeded. The Immortal Spiritual Sword is not enough, so why don't you give me the Spiritual Stone Mine? Don't you want to die like this? !

"I don't know my nephew's qualifications, so I just want to give him something useful and a little thought."

Xiu Jin's eyes didn't change at all, she nodded and looked at the great elder...

The Great Elder was the one who was holding his breath the most. He and Master Qingyue didn't deal with each other. Although it was unilateral, this gift was really uncomfortable and aggrieved.

With the sect leader taking the lead, he couldn't fool him casually. He pushed a small box in front of his eyes with trembling hands and said sullenly: "A little gift."

The Third Elder's eyes widened instantly, "The First Elder's move must be extraordinary. Who doesn't know that Danfeng is so rich? Can you let me open my eyes?"

He deliberately embarrassed the great elder, mainly because he was afraid that the old guy would give some bad things to the real disciples.

The elder almost broke his back molar. He is really a good biting dog.

He took the initiative to open the brocade box, and instantly the fragrance of elixirs filled the room. A pill with an auspicious cloud elixir pattern was lying in the box.

The third elder applauded repeatedly, "The elder of Immortal Good Creation Pill is really generous."

The Creation Pill is commonly known as the monk's second life. Even if you only have a trace of your soul left, it can bring you back. There are only a few in the entire world of immortal cultivation, and Tianxuan Sect only has three. Even if you have money, you can't buy it.

It should not be said that the great elder's ability in refining alchemy is still impressive.

The third elder cast an affirmative look at the first elder.

"Pfft", the great elder spurted out a mouthful of old blood from the bottom of his heart. It took him a hundred years to practice such a skill, and he took advantage of the brat under Qingyue's sect.

Seeing the pain in his flesh, the third elder couldn't help but feel happy.

He watched eagerly as the second elder took out a shining silver bracelet, which was also an immortal weapon.

"This object is called Wen Heng. It can be used as a hidden weapon, or it can withstand a blow from a cultivator. The temperature will change with the air temperature. There is no need to use your own spiritual energy when you enter a dangerous place."

This is also a good thing. The three elders are a little envious. Everyone has the goods.

As Zhenren's number one fan, he must not let his guard down. The third elder looked at the sect leader with resentment.

You said it’s not good to give anything as a gift. You have to give me a sword. What do you want Jianfeng to give you now? !

Facing the secret gaze, the sect leader smiled and said nothing, I don't care what you give, I have already given it to you.

The third elder racked his brains and dug out a fragment from his own ring.