Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

The warm blood smelled fishy, ​​and it was as thick as some kind of overripe berry.Inexplicably, Yun Shu recalled the cold palpitations all over his body when he first started killing evil.His sword-holding hand was usually extremely stable, but for some reason, at this moment, it even trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Yun Shu frowned slightly, strangled the hand holding the sword, inexplicably upset.

Obviously, the scene in front of him should be as he imagined, and his wish came true, but the person who carried it out was changed.

Unable to control it, Yun Shu took a step forward, trying to grab Ji Zhaixing's wrist.

Ji Zhaixing was like some kind of frightened cub, he looked up at Yun Shu, and then stopped silently reciting the formula for a while.

"Old Ancestor Yun Shu." Ji Zhuixing smiled lightly, almost narrowly, "I made a wrong step, and the bone that was cut out will be useless."

The blood on Ji Jiexing's body almost stained the wedding robe, but he didn't notice it, but his pale cheeks were flushed abnormally.He gasped again almost uncontrollably, looking like he was exhausted to the point of exhaustion.

Yun Shu stopped.

He knew that this technique was actually extremely dangerous, and if he made a mistake in the middle, not only would his bones be destroyed, but even Ji Zhaoxing would not be able to survive.

Yun Shu hadn't experienced such a distinct, disobedient anger for many years.His complexion was extremely gloomy, with coldness accumulated, he said the black-haired sword cultivator's name bit by bit: "Ji Zhai Xing."

At this time, Ji Zhaoxing started to think wildly for no reason.

——I don't know what kind of hobby Yun Shu is, so I can do it myself so that he can die from pain?

The fingers gripping the handle of the knife turned white due to excessive force.Instead, the hot blood poured out from the blade, seeped into the fingertips, like a bouquet of flowers in the palm of the hand.

Little by little, he cut the bone completely out.

It is clearly a part separated from the human flesh and bones, but the bones are extremely shiny, with a shimmer, like a section of finely carved jade.After Ji Jiexing cut it out, he half-closed it in his palm.

The murderous demon sword was also pulled out by Ji Zhuixing's drooping eyes.Due to such a serious trauma and the loss of Daogu, Ji Zhaixing's originally perfect Golden Core peak cultivation base also fell to the realm in an instant, and stabilized in the early stage of Golden Core.

His cheeks were pale, and his red lips had also lost their color.It was another secret mantra, which sent the bones to Yun Shu.

The secret treasure that could almost drive the entire comprehension world crazy was easily delivered to Yun Shu's reach.

He dreamed of it, and he didn't hesitate to act as a powerful person to get the supernatural power bone.

Yun Shu didn't move.

Ji Zhaixing looked at Yun Shu with eyes that were no longer as focused as before, as if the stars were all in his eyes.

"Old Ancestor Yun Shu," Ji Zaixing said, "From now on, we will love and hate both."

Love and hate.

Yun Shu's lips were slightly pursed, and there seemed to be a storm condensing in the black pupils, as if great anger had been accumulated.

"you……"

The magic talisman caught in the sleeve slipped down, and Ji Jiexing lightly rubbed it with two fingers, and purple flames burned.

The black-haired swordsman also raised his eyes, as if he was relieved, and decided to break.

The purple flames burned out, and the aura around Ji Zhaixing moved, almost enveloping the whole person - that talisman was a top-grade space drawn by his teacher for him with a hundred years of cultivation before he came to the Dark Spirit Sword Sect The talisman, which was originally reserved as a hole card to save his life, was used here by Ji Jiexing.

Yun Shu's pupils contracted slightly, roughly anticipating Ji Zhaixing's intention, but he didn't stop him.

Just like that, Ji Zhaoxing disappeared before his eyes.

Love and hate...

Yun Shu's face looked more like frost.

Seeing the development of the Dao Companion Ceremony to this point, the other monks were also very sad, but Yun Shu still put the transformed Tao bone into his sleeve.No one knew that his cold expression could hardly be maintained, as if he was going to go crazy the next moment.

"Tang Huaimeng." Yun Shu shouted, "Go and bring Ji Zaixing back. Anyway, he is a member of my Dark Spirit Sword Sect."

The monks in the audience were actually somewhat emotional.

Such a decisive and affectionate beauty, just occupying one of them, makes people fascinated, let alone both?To be unable to form a Taoist couple with Patriarch Yun Shu, then...

At this time, he took a deep breath at the arrogance of the ancestor Yunshu - these words clearly implied threats and warnings, telling them not to get close to Ji Zhaixing; even if it was not their own, they were not allowed to get involved by others.

Yun Shu's eyes fell on her most beloved little disciple again.

"Yun Liu, you come with me."

After the Dao bone is dissected, the chance of refining the Dao bone is reduced by a minute later.

Yun Liu's complexion was already pale, and he couldn't help himself.

It was almost impossible for him to imagine how those fellow comrades would view him...or even himself, he couldn't accept it with peace of mind.

Even Xie Chi Meng frowned slightly and looked at him several times.

The other Tang Huaimeng who was named suddenly felt angry and frightened in the cold cave.

It was hard for him to imagine that the master actually had such an idea, and wanted to become a Taoist partner with Ji Jiexing.

Tang Huaimeng is also a successor born from a great sect, he knows that the Dao is ruthless, and he is used to seeing infighting among those sects, seizing opportunities to seize secret treasures; but at this time, he can't find a suitable excuse for what his master did.

I just thought of Ji Zhuixing's mood when he learned the truth, and the words he used to sarcastically——

Tang Huaimeng even had a subtle hatred.

Master humiliating Ji Zaixing like this, it's better to let Ji Zaixing and...

Tang Huaimeng bowed his head, but he still stood up and replied almost inaudibly: "Yes."

Eyes full of pain.

……

The blood dripping from the hem of the clothes fell on the rustling bushes; because of the rich aura in the blood, the leaves that had absorbed the blood swayed slightly, as if a little chaotic wisdom was born.

Ji Zhaoxing is very fun.

Breaking away from the entanglement that was originally destined will at least ensure that he lives another hundred years.

Huawu Daogu is indeed a treasure coveted by everyone in the cultivation world, and Ji Zhaixing lost it, but he doesn't regret it.It is not too secretive to tell him that he is responsible for the truth.

The dark spirit disciples who followed Yun Shu's experience in the lower realm all knew this, and they were guilty of committing crimes. If they want to keep their bones, they need to be on guard all the time, so it's better to leave it to Yun.

The son of luck in reincarnation is naturally not afraid of these troubles.

What's more, it also ended a bad relationship.

Ji Zhaixing narrowed his eyes, and used another Qingchen Jue to cover up the bloody smell on his body.Even with his Golden Core cultivation base, under such a serious injury,

There are also two points of weakness.

It's just that Ji Zhaoxing never expected to meet Tang Huaimeng.

The Tang Huaimeng in his impression always ignored him, sometimes naive and arrogant.He had never appeared in front of him in such a distressed manner.

—Is it to seek revenge?

Ji Zhaixing thought about it, and then used two healing techniques on the wound he had scribbled on medicine.The unsheathed demon knife buzzed in his hand, and the blade was still slightly reddish, which was a sign that the blade had not yet drunk enough blood.

Ji Jiexing restrained the demon knife.

What he has done has generally tarnished Yun Shu's good reputation, and it is not unusual for his disciples to seek revenge.

But it is absolutely impossible for Ji Zhaoxing to be caught like this.

He wants to live longer.

Ji Zhaoxing probably hadn't noticed that Tang Huaimeng in front of him was actually out of his mind.

Tang Huaimeng saw Ji Zhaoxing at this time with his own eyes, but he was actually so embarrassed.He could only hold the knife against the ground and barely supported it. The wound was horribly deep, and the scarlet blood soaked half of his body, but his expression was still calm.

Pale face, bright red lips, even if downcast but still stunning, Tang Huaimeng almost couldn't move his eyes.

Tang Huaimeng kept recalling that one day when he walked through the corridor, he saw the smiling face of Ji Zhaixing. He remembered that when he strangled Ji Zhaixing's wrist, it was actually quite thin and thin.

But it was also such a thin and weak person who cut out his own bones with his own hands.

There was an unbearable silence between the two, like a confrontation.Finally, Tang Huai spoke with difficulty.

"I'll take you back to the Dark Spirit Sword Sect."

When he said this, Tang Huaimeng's face became hot, and he felt ashamed.

He didn't mention the order given by his master, but only focused on Ji Zhaixing, "...you were seriously injured, and you were walking alone in the realm of cultivation, with no one to protect you, and you might be plotted against by villains."

Didn't he come to seek revenge?

Ji Jiexing's hand holding the handle of the knife loosened slightly.

Tang Huaimeng's eyes were full of tension that was about to spill out, like the struggle of self-defeating before being sentenced: "I hope...you can go back with me."

Ji Zhaixing's eyes are actually extremely beautiful.At this time, there is no love or hate in the eyes, only peace.

"Then I'm afraid I'll disappoint Fellow Daoist Tang."

"...I have to."

Ji Zhaixing suddenly laughed again, really like Langyue Shuxing, full of spirits: "I thought you hated me, because I didn't deserve my name, and I took the position of the Taoist couple of the ancestor Yunshu."

"I was wrong," Tang Huaimeng interrupted him almost at a loss, "Master was wrong, and I was wrong too. Ji Zhaoxing..."

"I have nothing now, but this remnant body is still free." Ji Zhaoxing's crow-winged eyelashes drooped, casting a small shadow.His appearance almost shattered Tang Huaimeng's chest, leaving a piece empty, and he could still hear the sticky sound of flesh and blood colliding.

"I don't want to go back."

"Fellow Daoist Tang, if you insist, we can only face each other with swords." Ji Zhuixing said with a smile, his eyes were full of determination.

Tang Huaimeng was at the peak of Yuanying, and Ji Zhaoxing Jindan was unstable, and the two confronted each other.Hitting a stone with an egg is also a desperate attempt.

The atmosphere is extremely cold.

In the end, Tang Huaimeng's expression was gloomy, and he took a step back - no matter what, it was impossible for him to see Ji Zhuixing's injuries worsen.

Tang Huaimeng's voice was a little hoarse: "Fellow Daoist Ji, please be more careful."

Ji Zhaoxing also did not expect Tang Huaimeng to give in so easily.

In the cultivation world, the moral level is extremely high.Ji Zhaoxing commented.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Tang."

Tang Huaimeng returned to the Dark Spirit Sword Sect three days later.

He went back to meet Yun Shu first.When Yun Shu saw Tang Huaimeng, he naturally felt that he had brought Ji Zaixing back, and immediately said, "Let Ji Zaixing come to see me."

But after finishing speaking, Yun Shu stood up again, vetoing the previous words: "No...I'll go see him."

"Master," Tang Huaimeng said bitterly, "I didn't bring back Ji Zhai Xing."

"Since he is like this, please let him go."