Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

This movement is actually very casual, but in an instant, as if the room was filled with the radiance of the bright moon, everyone's eyes fell on it, and they saw the young man's bright red lips and eyes like stars. What you see is beautiful and special.

Only then did they realize that when they mentioned the former small owner many years ago, not only were they talking about his noble birth and his heavenly appearance, but more pen and ink were devoted to portraying his face.

One glance and everything in the world is eclipsed.

Among all the people present, only Ji Wei had the coldest attitude. He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Ji Zhuixing nodding his head, and smiled at him with curved lips.Ji Zhaixing's attitude was very gentle, as if he had met an old friend for many years, but Ji Wei didn't respond.

He was still carrying a gust of wind, snow and cold from outside, and sat on the seat beside Ji Jiexing.

The monks near the two felt the pressure doubled, wishing to vacate their seats and stay away from the center of the storm.

But fortunately, no matter Ji Wei or Ji Zhaixing, they are both people of considerable status. On this occasion, the conflict did not directly erupt.

Ji Zhaoxing was a little absent-minded.

Since Ji Wei has arrived, then...

But after a cup of tea, Ji Wei's subordinates also followed in. Ji Zhuixing glanced over, but did not see Qi Si's figure.

Qi Si is a secret cultivator, so it's not unusual not to show up.

It's just that Ji Zaixing used his spiritual sense to investigate, and found that Ji Wei was not accompanied by a secret cultivator.

Things have changed.

Ji Zhaixing's eyes fell on that place for a while, he was slightly lost in thought, and his dark eyelashes trembled in a daze.

Ji Wei knew who Ji Zhuixing was thinking about, and his heart was burning hot.Remembering that he has no name in it, what Ji Zaixing was thinking about was Qi Si's face, and his heart suddenly became sour.

That strange emotion came suddenly and almost overwhelmed him.The originally deliberate and artificial indifference expression will actually add a bit of chill.

Ji Wei's tone seemed to imply a special meaning: "You seem to be very concerned about the people I brought."

The monk beside him was startled and couldn't help but sit upright.

Are you coming?The fourth owner's words are really arrogant and sarcasm, with a gun and a stick, it's unexpected!

The second owner frowned slightly.

Ji Zhuixing had already looked away.

He and Qi Si mentioned that Ji Wei should not be allowed to find out about their relationship... It's a bit weird to think about it.But at such a moment, of course, he would not reveal a guilty conscience and arouse suspicion.He just said as if nothing had happened: "It's been a long time since I've seen the disciples of Wenxian Villa, I miss it a little. Just kidding."

The monks sighed secretly, they fought back well, they deserved to be the heirs of the family, and they did not show their mountains and dews.The seemingly bland reply actually implied that I had a special status in Wenxian Villa in the past, and even if I left, I couldn't erase it!

Ji Chen Feng's expression relaxed slightly.He glanced at Ji Wei, felt a little embarrassed, and his miss for his younger brother prevailed. He coughed lightly and said to Ji Zaixing: "If you miss it, why don't you go back to the villa to see it yourself. Remember the plant you planted when you were young?" Hundred-year-old peach? Now it has grown into a piece and bears fruit, and the fruit fragrance can be smelled several miles away."

——Sure enough, the second villa owner is still more inclined to Ji Zhao Xingdian.The monks who pricked up their ears all weighed secretly.

Ji Zhaixing lowered his head slightly, drank some of the contents of the cup, and the dense heat smoked on the eyelashes, as if covered with a layer of mist.He bent his lips and smiled, and responded vaguely: "Go if there is a chance."

The second owner was speechless.

He knew that this was no different from refusal, and the reason was the same as the reason why he left Wenxian Villa in the first place—it was useless for him to be willing, and Ji Wei was the one who could really make the decision.

Ji Wei's expression remained unchanged, but if he got close, he might be able to see his hands resting on the hilt of the sword. The knuckles were slender and clear, and they were tightly clasped to the edge of the scabbard.His fingertips were also reddened by this action, as if he was holding back something.

Anyone who reads it will only feel that he and Ji Zhaixing are incompatible.

After a whole day, Mu Huang, who was still unable to speak because of the Second Master's technique, was staring at this side.He was quite far away from Ji Wei, but he saw the scene clearly, and calculations flashed in his eyes.

Ji Wei's coming was just an interlude, and the monks continued to discuss tremblingly seeing that he hadn't shown signs of fighting with Ji Zhaixing yet.In addition to dealing with the monster race, there is one more thing, how to deal with the demon cultivators who are also going to the extreme northern ice field one after another-the foreign enemy is in front, and the demon cultivator is also a human race, so they should resist the demon race together.

But that group of devil cultivators are loose in organization and have a fierce temperament. The enmity formed between them and Taoist cultivators can't be cleared up overnight.

Although the practice of demon cultivation has been restrained a lot recently, especially the blood-killing alliance that suddenly seemed possessed by evil has changed its nature.But it is almost impossible for these righteous ways to let go of their prejudices and seek cooperation with Moxiu.

Zhengdao had their concerns, and the owner of the second villa Ji tapped his hand on the table, tapping a few times in a rhythmic manner, and was also thinking about how to solve the matter on Moxiu's side.

At this time, internal fighting, not to mention damage to strength, is too stupid.

Ji Zhaixing's eyes fell on the fingertips of the second villa owner, and suddenly he said softly: "I can solve the problem over there."

Ji Zhaixing was born with an excellent appearance and excellent bones, and the monks and subordinates around him seemed to have a high level of cultivation.

It's just that although other people agree that Ji Zhaixing should have an adventure, they say that he came to solve Moxiu's big talk-even the master of Wenxian, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to boast like that.The other orthodox monks all showed astonished expressions.

Of course, the demon cultivators of the Blood Killing League knew Ji Zhaixing's status, but they were afraid that he would expose his identity because of this, so they inevitably showed a little worried expression.

Ji Wei loosened his hands on the scabbard slightly, and looked sideways, his black eyes couldn't see to the end.

"Oh?" Ji Chen Feng seemed to be unaware of any abnormalities, and he believed Ji Zhuixing's words without any doubt, and said with a smile, "Zhaxing is actually so powerful, he is more competitive than my brother..."

He said, "Then leave it to you."

The magic cultivator is different from the Taoist cultivator. All monks in the Taoist cultivator are bound by hidden rules.Otherwise, there are almost no figures who can lead Moxiu. They are not convinced, and killing each other is common, so they have been unable to suppress the righteous way.

But as the leader of the Blood Killing League, even the temporary leader, after years of expansion and infiltration, it has long become the fear of demon cultivators.Even if Ji Zhaixing can't control those people, it's easy to keep them from causing trouble, and he can even mobilize those branch sects under the name of the Blood Killing Alliance to cooperate violently if it doesn't work.

Ji Zhaixing had no embarrassment, nodded, and leaned over to whisper to the guard beside him.

The demon cultivators received the order without questioning it, and one of them stepped away to convey the leader's order.At that moment, the cultivation base fluctuated, and the revealed realm caused the Taoist cultivators present to show a look of astonishment.

Such a high level of cultivation.

But in such a realm, it seems that they are only Ji Zhaoxing's subordinates.

The boy's actions were too easy, but his expression was also serious, not like messing around.Coupled with the fact that he was intimidated just now, many orthodox monks were in doubt. Some speculated about Ji Zhaixing's cultivation level, while others began to doubt...his identity.

Most of the monks present are smart people.With such a lesson from the past like Mu Huang, no one dared to stand up and question the second owner's younger brother, saying nonsense without evidence.

So the plan was finalized for the time being, and when the monks dispersed and prepared, Ji Chen Feng took Ji Zhaixing back to the inn that had been cleared out to rest, and the lazy and indifferent smile on his face suddenly faded away.

He looked at Ji Zhai Xing with a solemn expression and complicated eyes, "Zhai Xing... tell me, why are you able to restrain those demon cultivators?"

Ji Chen Feng sent away his subordinates, but did not let Ji Zhaoxing's guards leave too.

So when he heard the second owner's question, the demon cultivators of the Blood Killing League immediately became vigilant, pulled out their magic weapons, and surrounded Ji Chen Feng in an embrace, showing a cold light in their sleeves.If it wasn't for him walking side by side with the leader, he would have wished to penetrate into it and put the knife on Ji Chen Feng's neck.

In the end, it is one thing for Ji Er Zhuangzhu to love his younger brother and save him from the siege.It is another matter to know that he is the real leader of the demon cultivators...even the leader of the Blood Slaughter League.

Ji Chen Feng was pointed at by the magic weapon, touched his nose, and said nothing.On the other hand, Ji Zhuixing frowned slightly, and reprimanded: "Nonsense."

Those demon cultivators froze, but obediently took the magic weapon back.

Ji Zhaixing sighed slightly, not knowing where to start.

He already knew that Ji Furu and Ji Ranzheng were both on the way, and they couldn't avoid it.Then he also looked at Ji Chen Feng with a calm gaze: "Wait... the big and third villa masters get here, and I will tell my brother what I have done these years."

The demon cultivators seemed to have thorns erected all over their bodies, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master."

Ji Zhuixing knew they were worried, but he didn't change his mind.

Even though they have been separated for several years, his trust in these elder brothers has never changed.

Ji Chen Feng was just worried, not overly curious.When Ji Zhaixing agreed to tell him, he felt relieved, even if he found out later, it would not be a hindrance, so he said yes.

On the other side, Ji Wei did not follow Ji Zhaixing and the others.

He went to rest on the other side of the inn without letting his subordinates follow.His expression was cold and stern, and the hunk around his waist exuded an astonishing hostility, just like his master, full of an aura that was not easy to provoke.

Monks can understand.The mood of the current four villa owners is probably not very happy.

Mu Huang, who fell hard, really hated him hard to get rid of. As time passed, the effect of the speech restriction set by Ji Chen Feng on him was reduced a lot.Mu Huang broke through the restriction with the real essence and suffered some minor injuries.Instead, he followed Ji Wei silently, his tongue still a little vague: "Si Zhuangzhu, this..."

Ji Wei lowered his eyes slightly, his thoughts had already flown to Ji Zhaixing's side, he didn't hear what Mu Huang was talking at all - to put it bluntly, he didn't notice that Mu Huang was by his side.Seeing that he hadn't been driven away, and Ji Wei didn't even refute his words, Mu Huang became more certain in his heart. I'm afraid that the four masters are also at odds with Ji Chen Feng. one camp.

The hatred that had been forcibly suppressed due to the huge gap in strength came out again with the help of the wind, and the insidiousness almost oozes out.

"Fourth owner, I think the origin of Ji Zhaixing is not simple, he must have colluded with Moxiu. How could the second owner not know? It was just because he was bewitched that he made a big mistake." Mu Huang's voice was hoarse.He still has some brains left, he knows that he can't speak ill of Ji Chen Feng, after all he is his brother, who knows if Ji Wei will show mercy.But if Ji Chen Feng was given an "excuse", it would be different.

Ji Wei's footsteps stopped abruptly.

He tilted his head expressionlessly, as if he had just heard Mu Huang's words, and it was rare for him to open his mouth.

In an instant, Mu Huang had a severe headache and fell to the ground.

The severe pain, as if his soul had been crushed, caused him to roll hard on the ground twice, his clothes stained with dust, and he let out a hoarse and exhausted cry of pain.

The fourth village owner looked down at him like a senseless fairy.

"Don't let me hear his name appear in your mouth again." Ji Wei lowered his eyes, but the monk's distressed figure was not reflected in his eyes.His expression was the same as before, and he didn't fluctuate much, but Mu Huang's body trembled uncontrollably.

madman.

On the ground, he almost yelled these two words sternly.

"roll."

These were Ji Wei's last words.The head of Mu clutched his chest, scrambling away.

Surrounded by silence, Ji Wei moved expressionlessly.

The moment he arrived at the room, a slight heat surged in his heart, like a raging fire, touching his limbs and bones in an instant.Ji Wei lowered his eyes slightly, and quickly picked up the hot jade pendant. The other person seemed to have predicted that the connection would be connected, and suddenly said, "I saw Ji Wei."

Ji Wei said, "Yes."

But Ji Zhaoxing just mentioned this sentence.Then lowered his voice, as if he was a little lost: "You didn't come."

Holding the jade pendant, Ji Wei let the warmth burn from his fingertips to his heart again, his hands trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry," he said, "some accident happened, and the master didn't bring me."

He lied again.

Ji Wei saw Ji Zhaixing, just like he imagined.It's the moon in the sky, and the snow on the top of the peak.It's just that he didn't dare to speak, and was timid.

Ji Weiyuan also thought about whether he wanted to change into Qi Si's appearance—now he changed his name to Qi Wu—but just a little bit of reverie, touching Ji Jiexing's appearance with someone else's appearance made him feel hot all over, jealously Almost going crazy.

I don't know if his tone leaked something, but it was Ji Zhuixing who came to comfort him.

"It's not your fault either," Ji Zhuixing said jokingly, "It's still because Ji Wei doesn't understand people's hearts."

Ji Wei: "...um."

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Although Moxiu of the Blood Killing League is very worried about the leader, but thinking of all the above, it all proves that the leader is far-sighted. Think about it ten times.He felt that Ji Zhai Xing must have deep meanings and would not reveal his identity at will, so he went to work with peace of mind.

They also have their own contact methods between the demon cultivators, but they were discovered just as soon as they got connected.

That person was also passing by, and came only after he sensed the devilish energy.Then without saying a word, he started chasing them down.

The people brought out by Ji Zhaixing this time are all well-known demon heads in the cultivation world in the past, and they have rich walking experience. Not to mention a monk of the righteous way, even ten fellow practitioners will not be afraid of them.

But the monks who came this time were different from the past.

In the dark night, the phoenix chirped softly, and a fiery phoenix swirled out, illuminating half of the sky.

The real nemesis of magic cultivators will not send you to reincarnate without saying a word, and when he appears, there will be no trace of magic cultivators within a hundred miles—that's even the reputation he earned when he was still fond of traveling in the past.

You can't escape.All the demons cultivated their minds like dead ashes, terrified.The Demon Cultivator from the Blood Killing Alliance, with the Fire Phoenix Sword in his eyes, was almost startled, took two steps forward and knelt down.

"My own person!"

Probably never seen such a demon cultivator begging for mercy, the sword of the incoming man paused slightly.

Moxiu swallowed, and shouted, "Brother!"