Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

Hu Tong's status in the inner sect is so high, just because he took Bai Jing back to the cave without going to see the suzerain, it can be seen one or two.

And when he arrived at the cave mansion, he saw that it was more luxuriously furnished than the emperor's palace in the mortal world, Bai Jing felt more clearly that he seemed to have really worshiped a great master.

He had been to the suzerain's cave a few times before.

Although the Suzerain's Dongfu is exquisite and dignified everywhere, it can't compare to Hu Tong's Dongfu in any case.

But in the magnificent and beautiful palace, the ground is paved with snow and jade, and the shark beads are used as lamps; the clouds are used as tents, and the fine wine is used as tea.

Seeing that even at the suzerain's place, it is so precious that one or two cups of fine nectar is taken out to drink every New Year's festival, but at Hu Tong's place, it is completely drunk as tea. , Hu Tong looks at the non-human fireworks, but in fact he knows how to enjoy it better than the suzerain.

After taking a sip of tea, he raised his eyes and saw Bai Jinghe standing there dumbfounded, Hu Tong couldn't help waving: "Come."

Bai Jing passed by.

Hu Tong poured him a cup of tea, watched him finish, and then said: "You should know that besides you, there is another apprentice as a teacher."

Bai Jing put down his teacup, nodded and said, "I know."

Hu Tong said: "Your senior sister's name is Beiyin Liangyu. How old are you? It's just that you were spoiled a lot when you were a child, and your temper was a little lawless. I know that you are persevering. When you can let her, let her, don't get along with her." She is angry, otherwise she will make a fuss, and I am afraid it will not end well as a teacher."

Northern Yin Liangyu?

Bai Jing frowned secretly.

He has heard of this name before, and it is said that she is the kind of bully who is even more bully than Sun Youwei. Almost all the disciples in the inner sect are afraid of her.

He finally trampled Sun Youwei under his feet, and then was trampled on his back by a Northern Yin Liangyu?

Thinking of this in his heart, Bai Jing said yes with a very sincere respect.

Hu Tong said again: "You just came out of the sword bone, and you just woke up from the madness. The sword bone is not stable, and you should retreat for a while."

The sword bone has only been stimulated, if it is not good to rest, and there are hidden dangers left by the madness, it will cause great trouble to Bai Jing's future practice.

Hu Tong is a person who advocates that "today's affairs are finished today", so Dang even took Bai Jing to a practice room in the hall.

But in the luxurious training room paved with gold and jade, there are three extremely huge spirit gathering formations engraved with great hand, even bigger than the best spirit gathering formation in the sect training room that Bai Jing has seen.

but……

Bai Jing always felt that he seemed to have seen a larger spirit-gathering array than these three.

After thinking about it for a moment, he didn't remember when and where he saw the bigger spirit gathering array, so Bai Jing simply put it behind him and didn't want to think about it anymore.

He thanked Hu Tong, sat cross-legged under the gaze of the other party, and calmed down first, so that his mind became completely calm, and then began to exercise his mind and start practicing.

Hu Tong looked at him for a while, seeing that he was gradually entering the state, then closed the practice room and left quietly.

Just returned to the place where he was sitting just now, and before Hu Tong had another sip of tea, he heard a burst of wind, someone broke into the hall in a hurry, regardless of Hu Tong being his master, he should respect the teacher, and said right away : "Master, I heard that you have accepted a new disciple?"

Hu Tong said "hmm": "You already know."

Northern Yin Liangyu said: "Who is it? Where is it? What's your name? Where do you live? What's your face like? Is it ugly or beautiful? What's your level of cultivation? Is it as tall as me? Have you already done the apprentice ceremony? If not, what is the master going to do?" When will you officially accept disciples?"

A series of questions were asked by the girl, and Hu Tong shook his head half helplessly and half fondly: "You have asked so many questions, which one is the best answer for the teacher?"

He took a sip of the fine wine in the cup, and looked up at the girl in front of him.

The girl mentioned here is not a girl in the true sense——

Northern Yin Liangyu's talent is excellent, he joined Guiyuanzong at the age of nine, established the foundation at the age of 12, and formed the alchemy at the age of 20. He was the fastest one among the same group of disciples who entered Guiyuanzong.

Because this realm of forming alchemy is the second important threshold on the way to practice, the human race who has produced the golden elixir, regardless of age, regardless of gender, appearance and figure, must stop at the time of cultivating the golden elixir, even if they become immortals in the future Even if you become a saint, you can't change it.

That's why Beiyin Liangyu formed the alchemy at the age of 20, her appearance stayed at this best age, and even her heart seemed to stop growing. Now she is obviously 25 years old, and she is a swordsman who can stand on her own, but she is still innocent. Such as a girl, Hu Tong likes it very much.

I like it, no matter how hurtful things she utters or what catastrophes she causes, in Hu Tong's view, they are just her daughter's usual petty temper.

As her master, he should take care of her and love her. It's enough for her to cultivate and practice swords, and she doesn't need to worry about other things.

Therefore, Hu Tong also has half of the credit for Northern Yin Liangyu's lawless temperament.

After waiting for Hu Tong to answer all Beiyin Liangyu's questions slowly one by one, the girl who satisfied her curiosity pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "What, foundation building is only at the age of 17? Master, did you eat wrong?" The medicine is gone, why did I accept such a poor qualification, I am happy for nothing."

Hu Tong said: "He is born with a sword bone. Before the sword bone came out, his aptitude was suppressed, so his progress was slow."

Northern Yin Liangyu said: "A natural sword bone? According to the legend, as long as you don't follow evil ways and practice your sword steadily, you can overcome calamity and become a fairy?"

Hu Tong nodded: "It's the natural sword bone."

Northern Yin Liangyu said: "Is the natural sword bone really that powerful? Where is he? I'll meet him."

Hu Tong said helplessly: "... As the teacher said just now, he went to retreat. If you want to discuss with him, wait until he leaves the retreat."

Beiyin Liangyu curled her lips when she heard the words: "Retreat when you first came here? You don't take me as a senior sister seriously at all. When he comes out of the seclusion, I will definitely make him look good."

She snorted angrily, turned around and left the palace without looking back.

Watching Beiyin Liangyu leave, the doting look in Hu Tong's eyes disappeared without a trace, and he returned to his usual indifference.

……

Cold comes and summer goes, spring goes and autumn comes.

Since the sword bone was first formed, Bai Jing seemed to be taking heaven and earth treasures every day, and the speed of his realm improvement was terrifying, making people jealous.

He established the foundation at the age of 17, and after recuperating the sword bone, he should have been able to attack the alchemy immediately with the talent suppressed by the sword bone all these years, but he did the opposite, forcibly suppressing the realm, no one can persuade him .

When he was 20 years old, his dantian finally reached the limit, and if he pressed it any further, his foundation would be ruined. He just hesitated to break through and became a monk in the alchemy stage who was at the same level as Liangyu in the Northern Yin Dynasty.

——Why do you have to wait until you are 20 years old to form a pill?

Bai Jing couldn't tell why.

But there was a vague thought in his mind: if he didn't become more mature, taller, and more powerful, when that person came back, that person would be unhappy.

that person……

Who is it?

Bai Jing couldn't think of it for a long time, and his head ached from thinking about it, so he simply took out the Guanyue jade slip and read it again from beginning to end, barely relieving the pain.

closed month.

Cover the clouds and close the moon.

The sky is covered by clouds and the bright moon is closed.

How exciting is this scene?

However, the closed moon swordsmanship has always been in an incomplete state. Bai Jing spent a long time and asked Hu Tong and others, but there is still no clue to the second half of the closed moon swordsmanship.

Even if the closed moon sword technique is incomplete, the closed moon sword will not be able to exert its true power.

Bai Jing had the thought of giving up on Guanyue several times, but every time he thought about it, before he could reflect on it, the thought was dismissed, because he subconsciously thought that if he gave up on Guanyue, that person would know , will be unhappy.

that person……

Who is it?

Where is that person, why can't he remember what that person looks like, and can't remember that person's name?

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache. Bai Jing got up and went to the martial arts field to practice swords. His sword moves were exquisite, and all kinds of sword skills were superb.

Bei Yin Liangyu expressed dissatisfaction with this, and made a fuss for a long time, even Hu Tong couldn't coax her.

She said: "It was said before that I was the most veritable swordsman. Why did he play a few tricks and he took my place?"

After a few months, Bai Jing was promoted to Yuan Ying as a matter of course, and when he became the youngest Yuan Ying real person in the inner sect, at the banquet held for him by Hu Tong, even with the use of the closed moon sword, Bai Jing's swordsmanship It also made everyone amazed by it, and Beiyin Liangyu just stopped thinking about making a big fuss.

For the first time, she, who prided herself on being a genius, felt a sense of urgency overwhelmed by Bai Jing.

"genius?"

On the training ground, Bai Jing said expressionlessly: "If she is a genius, what is that Yuzi Shangxian from Nine Swords, a ghost?"

Yuzi Shangxian of Lingyun Nine Swords, I heard that she started to practice at the age of 12, built the foundation in ten days, formed the alchemy in three months, and then became a Shangxian at the age of a hundred. She is the first genius in the Three Realms.

Like Beiyin Liangyu, who is about to turn 30 years old, but still has not made a breakthrough in forming alchemy, how can he be considered a genius?

Speaking of Yuzi Shangxian, the younger brother who informed Bai Jing was helpless: "Every day, Yuzi Shangxian, Yuzi Shangxian, she has been dead for thousands of years. If you keep her name on your lips like this, how can you still let her go?" She survived?"

Bai Jing stopped talking.

He turned his head and continued to retreat.

This time, he spent seven years in seclusion before he managed to break through to transform into a god.

27-year-old Huashen——

Hu Tong praised: "You are the youngest Huashen Zhenjun in the history of the sect, and you can be No.1 among the young disciples of Guiyuanzong today."

No.1?

In my impression, it seems that when he became the No.1 outer disciple, he was still holding a...

"Chong!"

The closed moon is unsheathed, and it is full of rust.

He looked at the rusty sword with complicated eyes, and immediately moved his wrist to loosely hold the sword flower.

Then the sword goes with you, the body moves forward, the sword moves forward; the body moves backward, the sword moves backward.

Move left and turn right, hit up and cut down.

The rusty sword made a slight buzzing sound, which in Bai Jing's ears gave him even more headaches.

He practiced his sword absently.

Under the moonlight, the rusty sword was coated with a faint halo, which was not as bad as it looked in the daytime.

Just when Bai Jing casually performed the first half of the closed moon sword technique, the halo of light, unexpectedly without warning, rippled quietly at this moment.

Gently shallow, thin slowly.

Like a feather floating on water, like stardust floating.

Together with the ripples, Bai Jing seemed to have an epiphany. He stood there for a long time, half unfamiliar, half tentative, and performed moves that he had never used before.

One sword goes east, one sword comes west.

The moon rises in the east and the moon sets in the west.

At this time, the halo on the sword became more and more brilliant, reflecting the boundary here like daytime.

So, regardless of whether it was inside the Yuanzong or outside the Yuanzong, countless people came to see it, attracting all the attention.

As the moves in the second half of the Closed Moon Sword Art were performed, Bai Jing clearly felt that the halo on the sword gradually echoed the moon in the sky, forming an extremely subtle connection.

It was as if the sword in his hand was born and brightened by the moon.

Only under the bright moon can this sword display its true power.

There was a slight sound of peeling off, and the rust on the sword fell to the ground under the moonlight, replaced by a luster that was whiter than the moonlight.

White as jade, jade as snow.

This is the real Closed Moon Sword.

Bai Jing looked down at the reborn sword.

After a while, he raised his sword and slashed in the direction of the bright moon in the night——

"Wow!"

In an instant, the wind blew up, the stars moved, and the entire night sky of the East China Sea lost its color under this sword!

The blazing sword light is like the first ray of light born between heaven and earth, piercing through the vast night like a bamboo, covering the sky with flowing clouds and the bright moon!

In the endless night, only that ray of sword light stands high and unattainable.

A sword covers the clouds, and a sword closes the moon. This scene is worthy of painting.

Bai Jing lowered his hand slowly, putting the sword back into its sheath.

He did it.

He thought that if that person knew, he would be very happy.

As long as that person is happy, it doesn't matter what he does.

As long as that person is happy...

that person……

The headache suddenly became severe, Bai Jing frowned, and raised his hand to hold his forehead.

In fact, since he worshiped Hu Tong as his teacher, he has often suffered from headaches in the past ten years.

It's just that there has never been such a pain as this time.

The scalp was so painful that it seemed to be torn apart by life, and the head was so painful that it seemed to be smashed by life.

What flashed by in the dream, but couldn't see the picture clearly, presented one by one at this time like watching flowers on horseback.Bai Jing looked blankly, his face pale, but tears gradually flowed from the corners of his eyes.

……

Just when Bai Jing closed the moon with his sword——

Somewhere in an unknown place, a little fox with a little bit of snow-white in its coat quietly opened its eyes.

Those eyes are crimson, very magnificent, very clear.

……

In the past, there was an immortal who covered the clouds with a sword.

Today there is Lord Bai, who closes the moon with one sword.

closed month.

He did it.

It's worth being happy.