Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

Ning Qingyang lowered his head and twitched the corner of his mouth. This immortal cultivator is still loyal to the deity, and it is worthy of the deity to call him master.

Ye Junzhu looked at the top of the little apprentice's head, and sighed in his heart, Qingyang is still young, and he would be very sad to hear that he could not be promoted. It seems that he has to find a way to enlighten him. Caring for the mental health of young people is what he should do as a guardian made.

Ye Junzhu said softly, "Honour, disgrace, success or failure is the way of heaven, you don't have to be too depressed. Qingyang, you go back to the sect to cultivate first, and you will go to the far west in a few days to become a teacher."

Ning Qingyang raised his head and said seriously, "Master, I will go with you."

Ye Junzhu frowned slightly and said, "This journey is far away, and whether it is dangerous or not is unknown, you should go back to the sect."

Ning Qingyang pursed his lips, this immortal cultivator's attitude was a bit tough, but he was so stupid, if the deity didn't follow, could he do it?

Ye Junzhu didn't know that he had been labeled as "stupid". He stroked Ning Qingyang's hair with his hand and said, "Be good, be obedient."

"Pfft!" Hua Jinyu spit out all the tea, he secretly looked at Lord Mozun's face, a little envious in his heart, if only he could touch Lord Mozun like this, but unfortunately he didn't have the guts.

Ning Qingyang's body was slightly stiff, and he said in his heart, if he can't be hard, he can only be soft.Then he stared at Ye Junzhu without blinking, his face distorted as if he wanted to kill someone violently, but in fact, Master Mozun was just trying to pretend to be pitiful, but he was inexperienced...

The corner of Ye Junzhu's mouth twitched slightly, and he slapped Ning Qingyang on the back of the head, saying, "It's no use playing tricks."

The most tragic thing in the world is that you are acting cute and others think you are funny.

Ning Qingyang, who had nothing to do, glanced at Hua Jinyu who was watching the excitement.

Hua Jinyu shuddered, and said with a dry smile, "Beauty, in fact, you can let Boss Qingyang follow, maybe you will encounter some opportunities along the way, you can't just count on that boundless broken flower."

Ye Junzhu was a little distressed, he was injured now, whether he could protect the little apprentice along the way was still a matter, but if there were any other opportunities and he missed Qingyang without bringing Qingyang, what should he do?

Ning Qingyang tugged at Ye Junzhu's sleeve, "Master."

Ye Junzhu looked into the little apprentice's eyes, his heart softened for a moment, and he said after a long silence, "Qingyang, what Hua Jinyu said is not unreasonable, so you can go with the teacher." He paused, turned his head Looking at Hua Jinyu, he continued, "Maybe the dose of the healing medicine should be increased?"

Hua Jinyu glanced at Ning Qingyang, and after getting affirmation, she smiled, "Of course."

After that, Ning Qingyang concentrated the proportion of the medicine, and the medicine became more sour and smelly. Every time he finished dispensing the medicine, he had to go out for a while, and handed over the task of delivering the medicine to Hua Jin as before. Yu, he really can't stand that smell of despair.

Ye Junzhu took a deep breath, was choked by the sour smell in the air, coughed twice, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one go, and then fell down on the bed with his eyes darkened. This coma lasted for a day, and he drank it after waking up. Dizzy after drinking... In this self-abuse cycle, Ye Junzhu's injury finally healed.

Half a month later, the innkeeper, who couldn't bear it any longer, found a few thugs who were in his heartbeat, and drove Ye Junzhu and the three out.

Ye Junzhu, who was pushed out, straightened his clothes, and calmly led his apprentice and his followers to leave. My brother has such a broad mind.

"Hua Jinyu, you should go back to Huanzong." Ye Junzhu said suddenly.

Hua Jinyu's complexion changed, she clutched the folding fan tightly, and said aggrievedly, "Beauty, how can you not recognize anyone when you get out of bed?"

Ye Junzhu took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit someone and said, "Do you want me to take you back?"

Hua Jinyu lowered his eyes and said, "If you are ruthless, I will leave. Now that you have made up your mind, I will not force you to stay here anymore." After he finished speaking, he left with slow, heavy and sad steps.

Ye Junzhu looked at Hua Jinyu's back, wondering why he was so talkative all of a sudden?

Cultivators generally carry their most important belongings with them, so Ye Junzhu didn't need to prepare anything, and took his apprentice Yujian directly to the Far West.

The Far West is the westernmost place. The structure of this world is very special. It is not a sphere, but a square plane with boundaries.If someone asks what is the edge of the edge, then those who are bored enough to really go to the four edges will tell you that the east edge is the sea, the endless sea; the west edge is the mountain, which can never be crossed Mountains; the southern border is trees, the endless forest; the northern border is snow, the endless snow field.

The place Ye Junzhu is going to now is the western edge. Go to the mountain that can never be climbed, and find a flower with nine leaves and seven colors. It sounds quite artistic.

Standing on Yujian, Ye Junzhu was lamenting the literature and art in this world, when he suddenly noticed a flying ship following them.He stopped his sword and looked back.

A white cloud suddenly floated to a place, covering the furtive hull.

Ye Junzhu's face turned cold, and a wave of spiritual power swung over, breaking up the white clouds, revealing Hua Jinyu who was standing wretchedly on the boat behind.

Hua Jinyu smiled awkwardly, "By the way, by the way."

Ye Junzhu said with a sullen face, "This journey is difficult and dangerous, I can't protect you, so don't come with me."

Hua Jinyu said angrily, "I can protect myself!"

Ye Junzhu nodded and said, "Everyone who drags his feet says that before he drags his feet. You must know how to act according to your ability in everything."

Hua Jinyu, who has always been cheeky, suddenly blushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

Ning Qingyang looked at the poor Hua Jinyu and said, "Master..."

Ye Junzhu interrupted him and said, "Qingyang, you don't have to plead for him, as a teacher, you also think of him."

Hua Jinyu was a little moved, Master Mozun actually pleaded for him, did he really see my loyalty?I have no regrets in this life.

Ning Qingyang was slightly taken aback, and then continued as if nothing had happened, "I just think his flying ship is good, and the far west is far away. If the master keeps holding the sword, I'm afraid it will be very tiring." Just kidding, how could this deity drag the oil bottle? plead?

Ye Junzhu was very relieved that the little apprentice knew how to be filial to his master.

Hua Jinyu pouted, what could he do?Master Mozun has spoken, let's get out of the flying boat quickly.

Ye Junzhu felt a little sorry, and he gave Hua Jinyu some spirit stones and said, "These spirit stones are the rental fee, and I will return the boat to you when I return."

Hua Jinyu said dejectedly, "Okay, I'll look for you when you come back. But the flying boat will be treated as me to send you off. Anyway, my Acacia Sect has a lot of money." The understatement seemed to mean not money, but money. Stone.

Damn local tyrant!Ye Junzhu, who hates the rich, took back the spirit stone, drove Hua Jinyu away, and boarded his flying boat.

The flying boat needs to be equipped with spirit stones before it can be used. Unlike Yujian, who spends his own spiritual power to support it, Ye Junzhu set the driving direction for the flying boat and then entered the cabin.

Although the ship is not big, the cabin is very luxurious, with all kinds of daily necessities, the roof is inlaid with luminous beads, the cabin is covered with silk quilts, and there is a small square table in the middle with teapots and cups on it. There are many hidden boxes with pastries and fragrant towels inside. This is the legendary low-key luxury.

So Ye Junzhu's master and apprentice started a corrupt life, eating and sleeping every day, and of course they had to find time to practice, but later found that the effect was not good, so they stopped practicing.

A few days later, because no outsiders were present, Ye Junzhu began to let himself go, lying in the cabin with no image, oh, the pastry of the Hehuanzong is really delicious, I should go to the Hehuanzong to be a guest if I have a chance, and bring a few Even the little apprentices who don't pay much attention to food like it very much.

Ning Qingyang's image is a little better. He is lying next to Ye Junzhu with his arms on his head, crossing his legs and thinking about things, such as what kind of exercises he will practice in the future, whether he should be a demon cultivator or an immortal cultivator, and who is the one who assassinated him? ...and, there is enough pastry in the obscura to last for a few days.

Ye Junzhu looked sideways at the little apprentice with a serious face and said, "Qingyang, do you have something on your mind?"

Ning Qingyang looked at Master Xianxiu who was also informal, and his heart moved. He turned to look at Ye Junzhu and said, "Master, what do you think of Moxiu?" Xiu's point of view.

Ye Junzhu was a little surprised, but he still said patiently, "The Dao is three thousand, the devil cultivates the way of following one's heart, the Buddha cultivates the way of destroying desires, the demon cultivates the way of rebelling against fate, and the immortals cultivate the way of following the sky. If the way is different and does not conspire with each other, as a teacher, I will not have any intersection with them, let alone have any opinions."

Ning Qingyang was a little displeased, and said subduedly, "What if there is an intersection?"

Ye Junzhu was silent for a long time, he really hadn't thought about this issue. In "The Record of the Gods", all the demon cultivators are villain cannon fodder, and the male lead is a fairy Xiuwa who has a red root. Just kill, but he also looks down on the unruly Moxiu. As a reader, he is even less likely to care about Moxiu.

Ning Qingyang waited a little impatiently. In fact, he was used to doing whatever he wanted. If he had the chance, he would rather be a demon cultivator, but even if he became a demon cultivator, he would still pack up and take this immortal cultivator away, but whether the immortal cultivator voluntarily or Forced, he felt different in his heart.Ning Qingyang was suddenly at a loss. When did he need to worry about other people's feelings?

Ye Junzhu thought for a while, and was about to answer when he was interrupted by a voice outside.

"This boat looks really poor, and the people inside are probably even more shabby, but now I can only make do with such a poor boat."

Ye Junzhu stood up with some displeasure, tidied up his hair and clothes, and once he put away his lazy temperament, he returned to his immortal appearance.He opened the door and went out, and saw a man with average appearance and fancy clothes standing at the bow of the boat.

The man was also looking at Ye Junzhu, he suddenly smiled and said, "It really looks shabby."

Ye Junzhu didn't want to cause trouble for no reason, and seeing that the cultivation base of the opposite person was also in the early Yuanying period, he smiled lightly, "Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong?"

The man came up and said, "I'm going with you, so I'm going to take your boat."

Ye Junzhu's smile froze for a moment and he continued, "My boat is small, so I'm afraid I've wronged Fellow Daoist."

"I don't dislike it."

Ye Junzhu choked for a moment, "Where is Daoist going?"

"Go somewhere."

Ye Junzhu took out the ice jade beads and smiled dangerously, "Speak human."

The man stared fixedly at Ye Junzhu, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Only then did Ye Junzhu see that on his clothes embroidered with flowers of various colors, a bright red spot turned out to be blood.

Ye Junzhu didn't know the origin of this person, so he had to give him a elixir to hang his life, then made the ice jade beads bigger and bound him, and still blowing the cold wind on the bow of the boat, he turned around and returned to the cabin, and continued to lie on the bed. Spread out on the ground.

Ning Qingyang took two breaths and said, "Master, why is there a fragrance on your body?"

Ye Junzhu closed his eyes and said, "You eat too many pastries, eat less, or you will get tooth decay."

Ning Qingyang looked at the lazy Master Xianxiu, sighed and secretly said, the water is covered by earth.Then we should eat and drink, and go to hell with tooth decay or something. Our cultivation is of good physical fitness, so there will be no tooth decay.

The man woke up from the cold. He barely sat up, blowing the cold wind, looking at the closed cabin, the wound was still painful, he suddenly had the urge to cry, in fact he did cry, and the cry was earth-shattering , tragic, the crying gradually changed from thick and thin.

Ye Junzhu was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and was awakened by a woman's crying. He heard the wailing outside, and suddenly remembered the ghost movies he had seen before. It was a creepy feeling, so he picked up the little apprentice from the side and hugged him in his arms, only then did he feel at ease.

Ning Qingyang pawed at his ears angrily, and muttered, "It's so noisy."

Ye Junzhu sighed helplessly, so he got up and went out to have a look.Holding the sword in his hand tightly, he gritted his teeth and opened the door.A woman is curled up in the bow of the boat and crying loudly, with his ice jade beads tied to her body!

Ye Junzhu's hand holding the sword trembled. During the day, the man he tied up was obviously a man with sword-browed and star-eyed eyes. How come it turned into a woman with willow leaves and curved eyebrows at night?

The man looks ordinary during the day, and the woman looks ordinary at night. Looking closely, the facial features of the two are almost exactly the same, but the man is more three-dimensional.