Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

The long pavilion twists and turns, at the end of the corridor.The black-haired monk in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, his eyes were like stars.

The white-clothed monk beside him was also handsome and thin, with his head bowed slightly, as if shy.

At first glance, it seems that they are very close.

Ji Zhaixing chatted with Rong Zhou for a while, only to realize that the sun was sinking to the west, he had been delayed for a long time, and the last golden light in the sky was swallowed up, leaving only hazy shadows.Ji Zhaixing came back to his senses, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and said gently: "I'm talking too much, I don't know which peak you can live in? I'll give you a ride."

Rong Zhou was in a rather subtle and numb state, so when Ji Zhaixing asked him, he didn't think much about it, and almost subconsciously replied flatly: "Huaizhu Peak."

Then I regretted it later.

Because it means that the two of them will go side by side again.

Fortunately, along the way, Ji Zhaoxing was actually quite quiet.

Suddenly, fine snow began to fall, which melted on the shoulders and easily soaked the clothes.

Ji Zhaixing was protected by real energy, separated by a layer of snowflakes, and he didn't think there was anything wrong before; but when he tilted his head slightly, he saw that almost half of Rong Zhou's body was wet by the melting snow, and his face was cold and pale , so pitiful.

He is a foundation-building cultivator, so it's actually a bit strange to be in such a mess.

"Fellow Daoist Rong." Ji Zhuixing raised his hand to hold his sleeve, and the true energy passed along his fingertips, separating him from the falling snow.At the same time, he said: "Although you are a medical practitioner, you still need to worry about yourself."

Rong Zhou felt a burst of warmth coming from the sleeves.His body trembled slightly, as if he was not used to it, he subconsciously took a look at Ji Zhuixing.

He held his own by the sleeve and took a slight step forward.When she lowered her head slightly, fine snow was flying, and the side cheeks were reflected by the light of the snow, making her complexion look extraordinarily cold and pale, and her facial features thick and colorful.

Rong Zhou stared at him closely, his gaze almost bewildered and focused.

He thought that this journey should be difficult, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, Huaizhu Peak is just around the corner.

Ji Zhaixing let go of his sleeves, and Luoxue stopped just in time.

"Fellow Daoist Rong," Ji Zhuixing's voice sounded especially gentle in the dense snow, "Goodbye."

Rong Zhou regained consciousness in a trance.

"Goodbye." He pursed his lips slightly.

The man turned around and left, dressed in green clothes, his back was extremely thin.

Rong Zhou stood there for a while, then suddenly raised his head, looked into a hidden corner and said, "Tan Lang."

—he knew that day would come.

Just like he once forced the girl Tan Lang liked to leave Yu Shuizong, he personally destroyed every sprout of Tan Lang.From suspicion to collapse, Tan Lang gradually began to reject those close to him.

Tan Lang came out from the dark, pursed his lips, a little angry and disappointed, and even more secret hostility.

"Rong Zhou." He asked coldly.

The thin young man in white curled his lips slightly, with a contented smile on his face.

Now that it has been discovered, there is nothing to hide——

"You told me that Ji Zha Xing won my favor, but at the same time approached him." Tan Lang's eyes were slightly complicated, as if a little annoyed, "Even if you don't like me anymore, you shouldn't empathize with him .”

Rong Zhou's smile stiffened slightly.

"..."

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When Ji Jiexing left Yushuizong with his juniors, the sky was bright and clear, which was a rare good weather recently.

Han Lin's sword test is imminent.They left Yu Shuizong and traveled to the boundary of Bumengmen on a high-grade treasure vessel shaped like a huge boat.

The salty wind was blowing, and it felt a little chilly when it fell on the cheeks.Qi Baishan stood at the bow of the huge boat, raised his head slightly, and was very energetic.

"Brother!"

He straightened up, turned his head again, looked at Ji Zhaoxing with some expectation, his cheeks were slightly flushed.

"It's the sea—"

Ji Jiexing is using real yuan to input the spiritual core of the treasure to control this huge boat.Hearing Qi Baishan's shout, You Xianxin looked sideways, and the blue sea water was endless.

"En." Ji Jiexing responded warmly.

Although Qi Baifan has been a sect several times, it is the first time he has seen such a majestic, unfathomable ocean.

This Cold Forest Sword Trial was held in Bumengzong.It is one of the three leading sects in the cultivation world, known as the Immortal Sect in the Sea.Zongmen is formed by several islands, surrounded by white waves.

The strength of Bu Mengzong may not be called the first, but it is the most well-known Xiuxian sect in the mortal world, and it is enshrined by the emperor of the current dynasty.The mortal disciples recruited every year are also those with the best roots,

Qi Baifan was full of longing, but he didn't know that the disciples of the Bumengzong who were below looked up, they were all shocked by this magnificent and huge boat magic weapon, and praised the profound foundation of Yushuizong's sect.

When Yu Shuizong came, monks from Bu Mengzong naturally came to meet him, and a spiritual island was vacated for the giant boat to park.

The monk who responded was one of the peak masters of Bu Mengzong, who built a foundation and cultivated himself, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face.

At this time, it would take some time for Ji Zhaoxing to put the giant magic weapon into Qiankun's bag, so he let his disciples take the first step.

Qi Baishan is the leading senior brother, so he restrained himself a lot at this time, he was not surprised by favor or humiliation, quite arrogant.

He was young and handsome, and even the disciples of the Yushui Sect behind him were also handsome and indifferent, very courteous.When people see him, they will praise him. He is worthy of being the number one sect in the cultivation world, and the disciples who have been nurtured are born with noble spirit.

Fengzhu Zhang, who happened to come to welcome them, was a distant relative of Qi Baishan's family, so he looked very eager and said: "Nephew Qi."

Qi Baishan also smiled and called him senior.

The peak master said with emotion: "In just half a year, Nephew Qi's cultivation has improved a lot. Presumably, he will come to the cold forest to test his sword this time, and he will definitely gain something."

Qi Baifan was very modest: "I dare not be that."

Fengzhu Zhang asked earnestly again: "I wonder who is the elder who came from Yu Shuizong this time? Is it Mr. An Fu or Elder Meng?"

The two he mentioned are both Jindan Elders of Yu Shuizong.The peak owner of this piece is two hundred years old, he has cultivated a high-level foundation building, and it is time for the Golden Elixir of Transcendence Tribulation. Naturally, he is very concerned about the senior Golden Core who came here. If he can get some pointers...

When Qi Baifan thought of Ji Zhaixing, he felt honored, and the smile on his face became more sincere: "It's not these two elders, but Ji... Elder Ji."

When Master Zhang heard this surname, he was a little subtle, and smiled reluctantly: "But I don't know the name of this Elder Ji?"

Qi Baifan was modest and low-key: "Naturally, it's my brother Ji, Ji Zhaoxing."

Fengzhu Zhang's face darkened a little.

He knew that Ji Zhaoxing had a great background, and the Yushui Sect Master raised him like a parent.It would be fine if he could meet the wind and cloud and change the dragon, but a person who was expelled from the upper world, even if he wants to save face and build momentum for him, he shouldn't make fun of Hanlin's sword test and Yu Shuizong's reputation.

Of course, it was indeed because he had no chance to see Senior Jindan's anger.

In front of him was Yu Shuizong's disciple, although Peak Master Zhang complained in his heart, he didn't dare to reveal it.It's just that the tone is somewhat polite: "It turned out to be him."

"Nephew Qi Xian, I still have to welcome other sect disciples, so I won't delay it first, I will talk about it later when I have free time, and I will let my eldest disciple lead the way for you."

After all, Qi Baishan is young, and he is not the kind of spoiled person who insists on being held up all the time, and he complies without noticing something is wrong.

So when Ji Zhaixing turned the magic weapon into the size of a core and put it in the Qiankun bag, he saw only his juniors and a disciple of Bu Mengzong next to him.

The disciple looked very honest and well-behaved, with his head lowered, just staring at the hem of his clothes.When he sensed that Ji Zhaoxing was coming, he just bent down to salute, and then led the way without saying a word.

With such a withdrawn appearance like this disciple, it is inevitable that those powerful people will dislike him and cause quarrels.

However, Ji Zaixing's temperament was surprisingly good to a certain extent, so he only let him lead the way.

The group was taken to one of the 72 small islands occupied by Bu Mengzong, which was specially set aside for Yu Shui's disciples. It was extremely quiet, and they didn't meet anyone along the way.

The disciple led the way like a boring gourd, and went back without making an introduction.

Ji Zhaixing released his consciousness to simply explore the courtyard, and then began to assign residences to each disciple.

Without outsiders around, Qi Baishan's tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment, and he leaned over with bright eyes: "Brother, I don't want to go to rest yet."

He seemed to think that this reason was too unreasonable, so he thought about it again: "I'm so nervous, I can't sleep, I want you to accompany me."

The other Yu Shui disciples also wanted to get close to Senior Brother Ji, so they all stuck in the courtyard without mentioning going to rest.

Ji Zhaixing pondered for a while, and he said: "Then I will accompany you tonight..."

The eyes of the disciples are bright.

"Practice."

"..."

Ji Zhaixing smiled: "Who will come first?"

The corner of Qi Baifan's lips twitched slightly, a little sad: "Brother Ji, you bully people."

Ji Jiexing said: "I will suppress the realm to practice Qi and compete with you."

Several disciples were a little surprised.

Senior Brother Ji, who is a Jindan True Monarch, is willing to accommodate and compete with them, even their respective masters, have never been so patient.

Senior Brother Ji did his best for them, and they couldn't let him down no matter what, and their fighting spirit suddenly surged again.

So several juniors discussed the order, and then took turns to ask Ji Zhaixing for advice.

In the end, of course, it failed.

— still a fiasco.

They swore that it was not because they were in awe of Senior Brother Ji or lost their fighting spirit because of their beauty, but because they were really pressed against his throat and lifeline even if they couldn't make one move under his sword with ease. If it wasn't for Senior Brother Ji, they even felt that they would die under this sword today.

Unexpectedly, senior brother Ji, who is usually gentle and quiet, turned out to be so fierce... vicious when he picked up the sword.

They lost so quickly that they never even got over it.

Ji Zhaixing asked: "Why do you think you lost?"

The disciples reflected in panic one by one, and answered sincerely.

For example, although Senior Brother Ji suppressed his realm, his understanding of swordsmanship is still at the Jindan level.

For example, the state of mind is different, but Brother Ji's Dao heart is harmonious.

Qi Bai said with a fan, it was Senior Brother Ji who seized the opportunity, so he made a wrong step and made a wrong step.

After listening to their respective words, Ji Zhaixing pondered for a while and said, "None of you said anything wrong."

"It's just," Ji Zhuixing's expression was gentle and gentle, as if he was relieved, "I just suppressed the realm to the third level of Qi training."

And even if their cultivation base is the lowest here, they are still above the seventh level of Qi training.

Juniors: "..."

Suddenly, they were deeply ashamed.