Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

The sword cultivator, who was always cold and determined, paused again.The phoenix started a prairie fire, and the red light in the sky also illuminated half of his face. For some reason, the corners of his tightly pursed and indifferent lips seemed to twitch slightly.The sword in Ji Furu's hand is more powerful, accompanied by the mighty force, it seems to have a stronger killing intent than before; when this sword comes down, not to mention him a little demon cultivator, even a half-step demon can't hold it. Immediately, the soul flew away and could not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Fortunately, those micro-pauses also bought Moxiu some time.Hao Pian's face was dull, seeing the fire phoenix sword that cut off all demons, her Adam's apple rolled down, and said embarrassingly: "The master of the villain is named Ji Jiexing, the elder brother of the master is also the elder brother of the villain..."

The sword's edge had already slashed in front of his eyes, Moxiu remained motionless like a frightened quail.But in the next moment, Hao Pian was picked up by the neck again, and the scene in front of him changed, and it took him a long time to realize that it was Master Wenxian who took him away.

After arriving at a secluded place, Ji Furu let go of his hands and let Hao Pian stand firmly on the ground.

Asking how many times the master of Xian Da Zhuang opened his mouth, his lips moved slightly, and it took a long time for him to make a sound.

In his life, it was probably rare for him to have such a calm and face-to-face conversation with a magic cultivator, so he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Reaching for the stars—is he your master?"

"How could he have demon cultivators?"

Hao Pian: "..." It seems that I accidentally betrayed my master.

Although only two questions were asked to the Immortal Master, the cold gaze clearly threatened Moxiu to pour out all the contents in his stomach, so it is good to know everything.

While struggling, Moxiu brainwashed himself as a "family" and picked out what the master had experienced.He also knew the temperament of the Master of the Immortal Manor, or the common faults of righteous people.The focus is on Ji Zhaixing's hard work these years to help some righteous people, and secretly mediating many conflicts between righteousness and evil. After speaking, even Hao Pian felt that the master's strategy was really unfathomable. The villa is facing each other, so it's time to come up with some excuses.

Ji Furu's breath was slightly rapid, interrupting Moxiu coldly.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after calming down for a while, he said, "I'm asking him what he has been wronged over the years."

Ji Zhaixing still doesn't know that he was shaken by his subordinates, and what kind of information impact his eldest brother is receiving.

His attention was all on the third elder brother whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Ask Xiansan Zhuang Zhuang to come.

He was originally stationed in Mihui Realm on the other side, and the Extreme North Ice Field, one is the extreme north and the other is the extreme south.But because Ji Ranzheng didn't have to explain and arrange those affairs, on the contrary, he arrived much earlier than Ji Furu... Almost no one thought that the three masters could come so soon.

Ji Ranzheng really wasn't the type to communicate with people, and when he arrived at Sekou, he didn't meet any other monks, so he went directly to the place where Ji Jiexing lived.

Simply decisive.

So when Ji Zaixing saw Ji Ranzheng, he was stunned for a moment.

Compared with the past, the three masters have changed a lot, and they seem to have grown a lot.His stature has become extremely high, his appearance is handsome but cold, with a chilling aura.Because of an adventure he encountered during his travels, one eye turned ice blue—it is rumored that he can see visions that ordinary people can't detect.

Those eyes are extremely strange, when the ice-blue pupils look at them, there is no emotion at all, like animal pupils, it will make people tremble subconsciously.But at this moment, that eye was full of warmth, reflecting the young man's appearance in front of him, every detail.

Compared with Ji Ranzheng, Ji Zhaixing has actually become more.However, the third villa owner didn't show any surprise, as if the younger brother in front of him hadn't changed from ten years ago.He stepped forward and put his hands on the top of Ji Jiexing's hair.

The young man raised his head slightly, exposing his snow-white skin to people's view.The hair is soft, and because of the movement of raising the head, it lightly rubs against the palm of Ji Ranzheng, bringing an incomparably wonderful and soft touch.

The third villa owner with a cold face suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were a little satisfied.As if he had finally picked up some cute animal cub, he couldn't hold back a step forward, and hugged Ji Zhaixing's thin shoulder - it was very easy to hug his thin figure into his arms.

Cultivators have always admired the introversion of emotions and the ease of retraction.Between father and son, the father should be kind and the son should be filial, and between Taoists and couples, they should respect each other as guests.

What's more, it's a place like Wenxian Villa, and a person like Ji Ranzheng who is naturally cold.

He seldom made such direct and undisguised intimacy, and it took more than ten years, so Ji Zhuixing was slightly startled, a little dumbfounded, and quite soft-hearted.After hesitating for a moment, he still reached out to embrace his elder brother, and patted his back lightly.The muscles and bones are tough and invulnerable, but it is also the warm touch of human cultivation.

That was his elder brother, the invincible and invincible third brother in his eyes when he was young.But it turned out to be an ordinary person, no different from all the brothers in the world.

Ji Zaixing paused, and called him: "...brother."

The body of the person hugging him was stiff, but he let go of his hand as usual.Slightly lowering his eyes, Ji Ranzheng's gaze meticulously scrutinized the young man's whole body, this glance made him frown critically, and said without any emotion: "Taller, thinner."

Ji Zhaixing laughed, "Second brother also said so."

"Really?" Ji Ranzheng didn't care much.

The second village owner stood by, his face already smelly.That is to empathize with Ji Ranzheng and understand that Ji Ranzheng hadn't seen Ji Zhaixing for so many years. He should have missed him in a panic, so he resisted the move of pulling his younger brother out of his arms.

Even so, the second villa owner felt that the third villa owner was too slow and had occupied Ji Zhaixing for too long.

It is a blessing in the world to meet again after a long absence.These people were all moved by the joy of meeting each other, so naturally they didn't notice the person not far away, who was hiding his figure with a brilliant concealment technique.

Ji Wei looked at this side without blinking, with flowers and leaves hanging down his body, and the wind and snow coming, he didn't see him move a bit.It's just that those eyes are watching quietly, the pupils are extremely dark, burning and jumping with some kind of extreme longing.

Why doesn't he want to...

The second owner and the third owner are the elder brothers of Ji Zaixing. Even after being separated for several years, they are still able to hug and get close to each other generously, and carefully look at the child they have watched grow up.

And he can only use someone else's identity to talk to Ji Jiexing, and use other excuses to get close to him.Even at this kind of moment, he can only stand aside like a lowly thief, carefully noticing the smile unconsciously on Bo Ji's lips.

It's hard to say that jealousy was burning, and Ji Wei's heart was burning badly.Closing his eyes and leaving at this moment may be able to relieve him for a while, but he never moved, and his eyes fell on the young man in the center.

Ji Jiexing seemed to be aware of it, but when he looked up, he happened to meet Ji Ran again to ask questions.

"Are you going to leave later?"

Ji Zhaixing paused for a moment, just sighed, he looked at the third owner and said, "Brother."

So Ji Ranzheng knew it well, and pursed his lips slightly, the joy of reunion was diluted a lot.

Ji Zhaixing wanted to be ashamed of his heart, he wanted not to continue his wrong life, and he wanted to give Ji Wei a bright future, even this would not make up for everything.Among them, those who were inevitably hurt and abandoned included his relatives and elder brothers who had watched him grow up since he was a child.

None of them were treated fairly, but Ji Zhaixing had to do so.

I feel guilty when I think about it, but there is no way out, and I can't regret it.

Ji Chen Feng pursed his lips slightly, but he was better at dancing with his long sleeves, breaking the stagnant atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Ji Ranzheng, what are you doing with a dejected look? You haven't picked the stars yet..."

That sentence fell into his throat, and he said in a hoarse voice, "When the elder brother arrives, we will finally meet again, let's have a family dinner."

There are very few times for Wenxian Villa to hold family banquets. It is usually the birthdays of several owners or New Year's Day to celebrate together.

After Ji Jiexing left, they always felt that there was one person missing.

Ji Chen Feng had already made up his mind, and he didn't forget to tell Ji Wei the news in the end.

After all, it was a family banquet, and Ji Wei couldn't be excluded.Whether to come or not is one thing, but whether to say it or not is another - because there are too many Ji Zhaixing, Ji Chen Feng guesses that Ji Wei probably won't leave to come.

The second villa owner was the person who most rejected Ji Wei's existence back then, and because of what Ji Zaixing said to him later, and because he spent the most time in the villa, he became one of the brothers who had the best relationship with Ji Wei.

It's just that after all these years, Ji Chen Feng didn't see through this fourth brother.

As for the fourth younger brother's hatred for Zhai Xing, Ji Chen Feng couldn't feel it... But at certain moments, he behaved very strangely, and it was hard not to let people think about it.

But what surprised Ji Chen Feng this time was that Ji Wei replied to him immediately after he raised the question——

"Go." Ji Wei replied very quickly without raising his eyes.

Ji Chen Feng paused for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, and comforted him: "Don't force yourself, we won't speculate if you don't come." He was afraid that Ji Wei was forcing himself to be generous, which would cause even deeper conflicts.

Ji Wei was obviously speechless for a while, and said dryly: "I am also a member of the villa, of course I want to participate."

"..." That being said, Ji Chen Feng always felt that something was wrong, and Ji Wei was not usually so keen on participating in the affairs of the villa.But now that the situation is unstable, it's rare to be able to steal half a day of warmth. It was a surprise that Ji Wei was willing to come, and he also arranged for it.

Among the owners of Wenxian Villa, Ji Furu was the last one to arrive.

He came all night, and when he stepped into the gate, it was almost daylight.But monks don't need to rest, and they don't need to divide their actions into day and night. Ji Zhaoxing and the others received the news in advance and went to pick him up at the entrance.

As the weather got colder, the tiny snowflakes slid away from Ji Furu's side automatically, as if they had spirituality.

There were a lot of people coming, and those younger brothers Ji Furu had long been used to seeing them, so the one the grand master saw at a glance among the crowd was Ji Zhaixing.

There was only a dim crescent moon hanging in the sky, and that bit of moonlight also embellished the young man's complexion extremely white.Coupled with those eyebrows and eyes, they are astonishingly beautiful, almost like a banished fairy who accidentally fell into the world.

Ji Furu's serious face, which had been baptized by a large amount of information, became extremely gentle at that moment.