Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

No wind tonight.

The warm orange light engulfed the night sky, replacing the stars, and the sky lanterns rose one after another, covering the sky and covering the sun, which could be seen from every corner of Yu Shuizong.

Ji Zhaixing raised his head slightly, and those rays of light fell on his cold white skin, every delicate feature of his eyes was illuminated, even his jet-black hair and bright red lips were vivid and beautiful like a painting.

Everyone will love him.

Tan Lang thought so.

But he could hardly control himself, and kept thinking about Rong Zhou's words like masochistic.

"Although it is rumored that only the Nascent Soul can ascend to the middle world, as long as you have the Ascending Dragon Token and gather ten golden elixir powers to protect the formation, you can break this boundary. Tan Lang, suzerain Tan asked my father to help me You contributed to this matter, but the person he wants to send away is not you."

"What do you mean by that? Others have dreamed of going to the world, and the stars are abandoned like shoes. But now there are still people who come up to him and give him another bright road."

Tan Lang could hardly restrain his anger at Rong Zhou.But Rong Zhou was not angry, his eyes were fixed and focused, making people tremble with joy.

"Tan Lang, only I am on your side."

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"Tan Lang." These two words were pronounced softly and tenderly, with a voice completely different from Rong Zhou's, which suddenly woke Tan Lang from his trance.

Ji Zhaixing turned his head slightly, and the dancing warm light fell on his long and fine eyelashes, and then fell on his eyes, like a beautiful mole.

"You're distracted."

Tan Lang should have vented his anger to reach the stars.Jealous of his unique favor, loathing his unsustainable hatred even if he is favored to this point.

Even at this time, Tan Lang's tone could not be blunt, he just moved his eyes and said coldly: "No."

Ji Zhaixing was thoughtful: "You seem very unhappy."

The black-haired monk moved closer, and his clothes almost touched Tan Lang's hand while swinging.And that subtle, very faint fragrance, like a cloud of fresh snow on a pine and cypress, immediately swarmed over.

Tan Lang's reaction was astonishing.He froze all over, and stepped back two or three steps at once: "Don't get so close to me."

It seems that Ji Zhuixing is a monster that can eat people.

Ji Zhaixing paused, and he asked, "Are you angry with me?"

In fact, Tan Lang discovered a long time ago that Ji Zhaixing has a surprisingly good temper for people he knows well.Just like at this time, his repulsion had a clear meaning, but Ji Zhuixing just lowered his eyes slightly and asked him calmly.

It was never his fault.

Tan Lang said again: "No."

It is still these two words.

Waves of Kongming lanterns have been let off completely, occupying the entire night sky.When Ji Zhaixing heard Tan Lang's answer, he didn't ask any more questions. He just glanced slightly sideways, with warm orange lights reflected in his eyes.

"The Qiming Festival will last for three days, and there will be so many lanterns tomorrow. Tan Lang, tomorrow you..."

"Jizhai Xing." Tan Lang interrupted him, he turned his face away slightly, deliberately blurring all the scenes related to Ji Zhaixing in his memory.

Distressed and ignorant.

"It's really boring to be with you." Tan Lang said, "Your injury should be almost healed."

He was very euphemistic, suggesting a little ruthless meaning.

All the warmth in the past was shattered, as if they had shaken hands and made peace, it was all an illusion.

Ji Zhaixing was slightly taken aback, but still had a smile on his face.He seemed to be thinking about something, his thin eyelashes covered the light in his eyes.

"it is good."

He still replied calmly.

·

The disciples of Yu Shuizong discovered that Sect Master Tan Shao was no longer sticking to Senior Brother Ji every day.

Tan Lang did not revert to his old ways, and became a well-known dandy in the cultivation world, but he seemed to have really calmed down and only practiced in closed doors every day, putting in a little more energy than the most assiduous disciples.

So overall, this is really a good thing - in the past, every time I got close to Senior Brother Ji, I would be frightened by the eyes of Young Master Tan.But now it's up to each other according to their ability, to see who can occupy more of Senior Brother Ji's attention.

Qi Baishan especially seized the leader of his senior brother.

He is the youngest disciple accepted by Sovereign Tan, and he is also the junior brother who took care of Ji Zhaixing from the beginning.Brothers come and go all day long, so soft and sticky like a piece of toffee.

However, Ji Zhuixing treated him extremely gentle, especially tolerant.

He was also hated especially by others, but his temperament was too straightforward, and he didn't even notice that he was tripped by others.

The only thing Qi Baishan noticed...maybe it was the eyes of senior brother Tan Lang and the young master of the sect.

It was so gloomy that he wanted to eat him, making Qi Baishan reflect on his mistakes countless times, and recall when he offended senior brother Tan Lang.

When I met Tan Lang on the road again, Qi Baishan practiced etiquette first. Young master Tan didn't kill him with his eyes this time, but let out a "hmm" and asked, "Did you take the wine yesterday to find Ji Zhaixing?"

Qi Baifan said "ah" a little bit, and replied cautiously: "Just a little pear blossom wine from the mountain gate."

"Don't bring wine to him." Tan Lang said, "He's not fully recovered from his injuries."

Qi Baishan didn't dare to say anything else, he answered "Yes", and said, "Senior Brother Ji didn't drink. He said he doesn't like to drink."

Tan Lang was stunned again.

Ji Zhaixing originally didn't like drinking.

Qi Baishan only felt that senior brother Tan Lang was a bit weird, but he was summoned by his master and had been on the road for a long time, so he couldn't take care of it at this time, so he left first.

In the main hall, apart from Tan Sovereign, Ji Zhaixing is also there.

Today Ji Zhaixing wore a blue long gown, with a slight tuft around the waist, showing a thin and beautiful curve, and her hair was simply tied up with a jade hairpin.

So when Qi Bai fan saw it, his eyes became a little straight.First saluted to the master, then full of shyness, sweetly and greasy called Senior Brother Ji.

Ji Zhaixing was originally sitting on the other seat, flipping through something in his hands; seeing the junior brother coming, he also stood up.He has black hair like a waterfall, fair skin and red lips, and he only smiles at his junior brother, which makes him look even more gorgeous and captivating.

Qi Baishan pressed his chest stupidly, his heart was beating like a drum.

"White fan." Tan Zongzhu said, "This year's cold forest sword test, you will be the leading senior brother and lead ten disciples of Yu Shuizong to go."

Qi Baishan was peeking at Ji Zhaoxing with his head tilted, his heart was full of beauty, and he was slightly stunned by the news.

Han Lin's sword test is not necessarily a sword competition, but an opportunity for young disciples from various sects in the cultivation world to show their strength.Winning is not only the glory of the sect, but the rewards of spirit stones and spirit weapons are also very impressive.

Qi Baifan has been there more than once, but he has never been a leading senior brother, so he suddenly refused in panic: "How can I do it? Why, why not... let Senior Brother Ji come!"

Ji Zhaoxing laughed.

"Nonsense." Tan Zongzhu said, "Your senior brother Ji is suitable for his age, but his cultivation level - I am afraid that those old guys will turn against Yu Shuizong if he makes a move."

It's really a bit too bullying for Ji Zhaixing to compete with some disciples in the Qi training stage in the Jindan stage.

Seeing Qi Baishan blushing with anxiety, Ji Zaixing called out gently: "Master."

Tan Zongzhu paused slightly, and stopped teasing the little apprentice.

"However, this time your senior brother Ji is indeed going." Tan Zongzhu said: "This time the leader of the team is him."

Because of the accident that the disciples of the sect were intercepted and killed by the demon cultivator when they went to the cold forest to test their swords.Every time in the future, regardless of the size of the sect, the sect elders will be sent to protect the disciples when they arrive safely. The higher the sect's background, the deeper the elders will be.

But he didn't expect that this time it was Ji Zhaixing.

He may be the youngest elder of the entire Yushui Sect, or even the entire cultivation world.

Tan Zongzhu was not a person who likes to make public. After all, he was guilty of being pregnant. A Jindan Zhenjun who is not full of weak crowns like Ji Zhaoxing, even if he survives the calamity in the big world, is really appalling.

But who is Tan Zongzhu still thinking about those rumors that are spreading in the cultivation world? See--

What kind of person do they slander.

·

After Ji Zhaixing and Shizun finished discussing the details of leading the team, it was nearly dusk.

At the end of the winding corridor, stood a young man in white. He was frail and handsome just looking at his back.

As Ji Jiexing approached, the young man turned around, showing a slightly sick face, smiling slightly, and stopped Ji Jiexing.

The two met on a narrow road.

Ji Jiexing remembered the faces of each of his fellow disciples, so he naturally knew that the young man in front of him was not from the Yu Shui Sect, so he only looked at him cautiously.

Although the boy was thin, he was tall, even half a head taller than Ji Zhaoxing.

"Ji Zhai Xing," he recited the name of the person in front of him very emphatically, as if he had memorized it a thousand times on the tip of his tongue, "You may not remember me, but I know you."

"My name is Rong Zhou, and I am the heir of the Rong family. The wound opened after you shot an arrow that day, and I took care of it for you." Rong Zhou smiled slightly, his eyes were slightly curved, and he looked a little cute.

Ji Zhaixing immediately recalled that the wounds on his body were carefully bandaged at that time, and the technique was much more familiar and meticulous than his own.Later, the healing speed was also quite fast, and it was really due to the hands of professional doctors.

He forgot to ask thanks.

Ji Jiexing said: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Rong, for your help."

The corners of Rong Zhou's lips curved slightly: "You don't need to thank me, after all, it was Tan Lang who called me here. At that time, we had some small conflicts, and we hadn't contacted for a long time, so when I saw that Fellow Daoist Ji—especially Fellow Daoist Ji, was still born like this... When she looks so good-looking, she's a little jealous."

The use of the word jealous is particularly subtle.

Rong Zhou's smile grew bigger and bigger, as if his eyes were filled with happiness: "So I... hope he can keep a little distance from Fellow Daoist Ji. If he has neglected Fellow Daoist Ji recently, I hope Fellow Daoist won't mind it." Blame him, it's all my idea."

Ji Zhaoxing was a little lost in thought.

He asked why Tan Lang's sudden indifference was to avoid suspicion.

Ji Zaixing was entrusted by his teacher's wife to deal with Tan Lang's temperament, so naturally all he did with Tan Lang was self-cultivation.I thought that Tan Lang was tired because he had failed, but he didn't expect that his hard work in the future would be quite effective.Ji Jiexing felt relieved, so he no longer cared about Tan Lang's personal preferences, if he disliked him, he would hate it.

But now that it was because of other reasons, Ji Zhaixing was somewhat relieved.

He said: "It should be so."

I expected that after being provoked by a quiet person like Ji Zhaixing, Rong Zhou, who was angry or sad, was slightly taken aback.

Ji Zhaixing stared at Rong Zhou with dark eyes, he slightly bent his lips, and said encouragingly: "Since you love each other, you should support each other and work together."

"Junior Tan Lang still has a lot of shortcomings, and you need to work hard to help him get on the right path as soon as possible, and become immortal."

Ji Zhaixing seemed to be looking at his own sister-in-law, and concluded with gentle appreciation: "Thank you for your hard work."

Rong Zhou: "..."

Rong Zhou: "...Oh, it's not hard."