Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

The ending of the Eight Wind Cliff Trial is similar to the original text with minor differences.

Jun Yanzhi waited for a day before exporting the formation. Liu Qianmo and others finally arrived, and a big stone fell to everyone's hearts. Fortunately, there was no accident.Seeing the terrifying and strange scene at the entrance of the cave, Li Shu and Kujin Pingping turned pale and pale, and nearly vomited.

After everyone calmed down, Wen Jing briefly explained what had happened in the past few days.

Ninth Disciple Bai Xiao is usually timid and rarely speaks, but now he is also a little surprised: "We found the Yuanmu Lingshi?"

Jun Yanzhi took out the spirit stone, only to see that the spirit stone was only slightly larger than the earring pendant worn by the girl, but the spirit energy was very strong.Holding it up and looking towards the sun, there seems to be something slowly flowing in the spirit stone, showing a light green and colorful streamer.

Hui Shifeng's disciples had never seen anything good, and Liu Qianmo and the others could hold on to their arrogance and were not petty.A few young people looked and looked at it rare, sighing and sighing.

Li Shu said with a smile: "We actually found this spirit stone, this time we can feel proud."

Liu Qianmo felt a little bit bitter in his heart: "It's a pity that master is in retreat again. Even if we won an inheritance exercise for Hui Shifeng, master doesn't know."

Gui Xinbi pursed his lips, and whispered: "Even if he knows, so what? He won't take it seriously."

Peng Shao hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Everyone was silent.

Gu Jinping also said: "Since we have found 'Yuanmu', then Senior Brother Jun and Junior Brother Mo must inherit the "Covering Grass Sutra". Who will inherit it?"

Liu Qianmo glanced at Mo Shaoyan and said in a low voice, "We'll talk about this matter when we go back."

Mo Shaoyan was watching silently, but silently lowered his eyes.He knew that since the "Yuanmu Lingshi" was found by Jun Yanzhi, the "Covering Grass Sutra" was probably inherited by Senior Brother Jun.Besides, most of the disciples who have obtained the inheritance will become the next peak master. Senior brother Jun's intelligence and cultivation are so much better than his own, so he must have no hope.

Even though he didn't have much hope at the beginning, and knew that he was not suitable to be the heir, he still had a little bit of fluke in his mind, hoping to have a glorious moment.Now that the illusion is disillusioned, although he is happy for Senior Brother Jun on the surface, he still feels a little sour in his heart.

Li Shu put his arm on Mo Shaoyan's shoulder, sighed and said: "It's not ours, it's useless to force it. I've already figured it out, if you can't build a foundation in this life, don't build a foundation. Is it also a lifetime? We can live to be a hundred years old, which is considered a long life in the world."

Mo Shaoyan smiled and said, "Don't let the senior brother hear you when you are lazy and don't practice. There will be a group summit exam in a year's time."

Li Shu said: "We are just filling in the numbers, and we can just show up when the time comes."

Guixinbi said strangely: "Eldest brother, that disciple of Hongxiu Peak said that our master once passed on an ancient scroll, is there such a thing?"

Wen Jing raised his head slightly and looked at him.

Duan Xuan once inherited an ancient scroll?Why is it not mentioned in the text?

Liu Qianmo frowned: "You can't believe what others say."

He Ling said, "What's going on?"

Li Shudao: "When we were passing by Changchun Valley, we once met disciples of Hongxiu Peak, and we had an argument over a disagreement. One of the disciples said: 'Your master passed down an ancient scroll in the early years, and he has no ability if he can't keep it! What are you robbing us of now?' That disciple was immediately reprimanded by the senior disciple of Hongxiu Peak and told him to shut up."

He Ling frowned: "You didn't fight with them?"

Liu Qian said angrily: "You and the fourth junior brother are not here, and I am the only foundation builder left, so why fight? Do you want them all missing arms and legs?"

Guixinbi said: "I just want to know, has our master passed down ancient scrolls before?"

Liu Qianmo looked at him coldly: "If you want to know, you should ask Master, how do I know?"

Gui Xinbi pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Gu Jinping asked curiously: "After the inheritance of the ancient scrolls and the consciousness of the monks are fused, will they not be able to stay?"

Peng Shao said: "...I don't know. It's just that since the disciple of Hongxiu Peak said such a thing, there must be a reason for it."

Gui Xinbi whispered: "I think it's probably the peak master of Hongxiu Peak, Zhao Yuntian told his disciples privately—sarcasm behind his back, it's extremely hateful."

He Ling remained silent.

Liu Qianmo felt bitter in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Even if it is true, it was a long time ago. We cultivate our own, and don't care what others say."

Wen Jing said: "Uncle Zhao has a strong personality, and he is bound to win the "Covering Grass Sutra". I think his disciples have also been forced to suffer. This time I can't find the Yuanmu Lingshi. I don't know if they will be punished." .”

Peng Shao smoothed things over and said: "That's right, that's right, what are you thinking so much about? We found the Yuanmu Lingshi, and it's time to feel elated, and we're afraid that we won't make them mad? Don't say anything, don't say it..."

The atmosphere gradually calmed down, and Wen Jing handed the Yuanmu Lingshi to Jun Yanzhi: "Brother?"

Jun Yanzhi was contemplating the piles of corpses in the distance, when he heard Wen Jing talking to him, he turned his head to look at him, but after a while he came back to his senses: "...um."

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows: "...um what?"

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head, shoulders trembling slightly, and put away the spirit stone.

460 seven lives...

Most of the people did die by their own hands...

The rumors were not wrong, he was indeed a devil who would not hesitate to die.

Without further ado, Liu Qianmo left with all his disciples and returned to the Qingxu Sword Sect to report the tragedy of Bafengya.When Xi Fang heard this, he immediately sent someone to deliver the news to Shuiyue Palace.

In a few days, all the disciples who went to Bafengya for trial came back, all of them downcast.When they heard that Hui Shifeng had found the "Yuanmu Spiritual Stone", they all couldn't close their jaws, Hongxiufeng's disciples were so aggrieved that they cried.

The inheritors of ancient scrolls tend to have higher cultivation levels than their peers, so most of them become peak masters.But occasionally someone's personality is too difficult to take on the big responsibility, so they give up the position of peak master to others, and they themselves assist from the side, or only play a deterrent effect.

All of a sudden, the Qingxu Sword Sect was circulating, and Jun Yanzhi might be the next peak master of Huishi Peak.

The first thing Wen Jing did when he got home was naturally to take out a few monster fruits, and while hugging the big turtle, he fed it.I thought the giant python would come, but I didn't expect it to disappear after waiting for most of the night, so I put the monster fruit on the table and went to sleep.

Halfway through my sleep, I felt that the bed suddenly sank, and some giant crawled up.

The silky body got into the quilt and slowly wrapped him up, getting tighter and tighter.

Wen Jing patted it on the head: "...you are really..." How about noble and glamorous?

The tongue spitting on Wen Jing's neck, pushing away the obscene clothes on him with his head, the snake's tail was tightly wrapped around his thigh.

"...how can I sleep like this?"

The big snake nestled its head in Wen Jing's arms, spit out the letter quietly, dawdled for a while, and finally let go of his body.

Wen Jing stroked its head: "I've been begging you for so long, when will you be my monster?"

"Hissing—" the snake twisted on Wen Jing's body.

"Why are you hesitating? Shy?"

"Sizzling—"

"Is the 'sizzling' yes or no?"

"Sizzling—"

Wen Jing stroked the big snake's head: "Sleep."

"Hissing——" Big Snake was looking for a comfortable position on the bed, and then entangled Wen Jing again.

After days of exhaustion, she was no match for drowsiness, and Wen Jing fell into a deep sleep.

On the sixth day after returning from Bafengya, Xi Fang summoned Hui Shifeng's ten disciples to Qingxu Hall.

Xi Fang's elegant face was gentle: "Since you have found the 'Yuanmu Lingshi', the "Covering Grass Sutra" should be owned by Hui Shifeng. Which one do you choose to inherit it?"

As we all know, today is just going through the motions. It is reasonable that the "Covering the Grass Sutra" should be inherited by Jun Yanzhi.

Liu Qianmo walked forward with his head down, coughed lightly, but said something surprising: "We have discussed and decided that Mo Shaoyan will inherit the "Covering Grass Sutra."

Mo Shaoyan froze.

The eyes of everyone at Hui Shifeng turned to Jun Yanzhi, but they saw him standing calmly and gracefully, calm and unsurprised.

Xi Fang's smile also paused slightly, but he is the suzerain of Qingxu Sword Sect after all, and he glanced at Jun Yanzhi and said slowly: "In that case, call him to Zangjuan Pavilion tomorrow to accept the inheritance."

"Yes."

Once out of Qingxu Hall, Mo Shaoyan grabbed Jun Yanzhi's arm and said excitedly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Jun!"

Jun Yanzhi smiled lightly: "It's a trivial matter."

"Why did Senior Brother Jun give up the inheritance to me?" Mo Shaoyan blushed excitedly.

Jun Yanzhi smiled and said: "I have already established the foundation, but with this inheritance, it may not be possible to form alchemy. You have not yet established the foundation, and this inheritance is very important to you."

"Well, something is better than nothing." Who doesn't want good things?Who would think too much?

"Needless to say, it has been reported to the Suzerain, it is a foregone conclusion."

Everyone at Hui Shifeng smiled.

Liu Qianmo said with a smile: "Your Senior Brother Jun came to my room last night and persuaded me. But even though you are the successor, don't think too much about the position of Peak Master, and listen to Master's orders."

Mo Shaoyan originally spoke slowly, but now he spoke more and more incoherently: "I know, I don't ask for the position of the peak master at all."

Peng Shao sighed and said: "Looking at the Qingxu Sword Sect and even the entire Zhufeng Kingdom, not to mention the ancient scrolls inherited by the patriarch, even if it is a magic weapon, there are many people who have turned against each other. This move by Junior Brother Jun is really rare. .”

Liu Qianmo also said happily: "It will be really gratifying if I, Hui Shifeng, continue this kind of atmosphere."

Jun Yan smiled without saying a word.

For more than ten years, he has been cautious, not daring to attract attention, but starting today, he can no longer be silent.

He doesn't care about the "Covering Grass Sutra", but if he can have a good reputation, it will be beneficial to him and not harmful.

He glanced at Wen Jing, his eyes fell on the handsome face of the young man, and then looked away immediately.

What kind of person am I, can my junior brother accept it?

If you can accept it, tell him; if you can't accept it, keep it from him forever.

No matter what, be with him.

Wen Jing thought of something else.

With Yuanmu Lingshi, Senior Brother Jun will no longer have a bottleneck in practicing wood-type spells. From now on, he will go straight to the sky, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

There was only one thing left to worry about - how to save the lives of Huishi Peak's disciples.

The countdown in the article describes the fall of Huishi Peak.At that time, Jun Yanzhi was away from home and couldn't rush back. Everyone, like the disciples of Shuiyue Palace in Bafengya, lost their minds and killed each other.

In other words, this matter cannot be relied on by the king.

I just don't know if the unreliable system is useful?

He is not the Virgin, and he doesn't have much ability, so he can't manage the lives of too many people.But since the first day he entered the peak, he was determined not to let these people die.

Therefore, he practiced more diligently and assiduously.

Finally, Mo Shaoyan inherited the "Covering Grass Sutra".

This news spread in Qingxu Sword Sect, causing a lot of discussion.

The inheritance of one of the eight ancient scrolls was handed over like this, without even the slightest dispute.For Jun Yanzhi to be so generous, everyone from Jianzong to the peak masters and ordinary disciples felt a little inconceivable.

If this person is not a saint who truly loves his junior, he is a hopeless fool.

He is only 24 years old, has established his foundation for three years, and is always gentle and courteous to others...

Such a young talent does not look like a fool.

Even Tianheng Peak is whispering that even Wen Renmu, who is known for caring for his juniors, may not be so humble.What's more, some people lamented that Wen Renmu's humility did not harm his own interests, it was just a little effort, and it could not be compared with Jun Yanzhi's humility.

Giving what you don't need is charity; giving what others want is real giving.

Therefore, as long as the name Jun Yanzhi is mentioned in Qingxu Jianzong, it will make people feel comfortable.

Not to mention, this person has the appearance and aura of being out of the world.

This alone has convinced many female disciples.

Everyone is thinking, with such an appearance and noble conduct, why has he been so unknown before?

This naturally caused some people's dissatisfaction and suspicion.

Although Wen Renmu didn't seem to be moved on the surface, as for what was going on in his heart, only he knew.

The secret realm of Bafengya can only be opened for 68 to [-] days. The twelfth palace lord of Shuiyue Palace sent people to investigate Bafengya, and collected the bodies of [-] Qi training disciples and [-] Foundation Establishment disciples, and carried them all back. .After checking all the wounds on the corpse, it was confirmed that the disciples killed each other and there was nothing suspicious.

However, the reason why the disciples would kill each other could not be ascertained.

It is speculated that the disciples may have inhaled a poison called "Lost Soul".

This kind of poison is extremely difficult to make, and requires dozens of rare spirit herbs to refine, and even more so, a spirit herb called "Three Insect Roots" as a guide.This kind of spiritual grass happened to grow on Bafengya. After the disciples of Shuiyue Palace were poisoned outside the secret area, they smelled the fragrance of "three insect roots", so the poison caused each other to kill each other. It is very possible.As for the reason, maybe someone took the opportunity to weaken the power of Shuiyue Palace, or it was meant as a warning, it cannot be determined.

Shuiyue Zodiac became vigilant as if facing an enemy.

……

The system upgrade information, as expected, arrived on time in a month.

"Please pay attention to the host, the system upgrade failed and remains unchanged.

Reason: The data is too large to be calculated.

Upgrade condition: host alchemy.

There is a devil who is brewing evil deeds, and the crime is heinous, but the system cannot make a judgment for the host.Now provide the host with an unanalyzable data, please stay away from the devil and ensure your own safety. "

Wen Jing was silent.

He also wants to stay away from the devil, but the question is which one is the devil?

The youngest alchemy monk in the history of the Zhufeng Kingdom is a water-type heavenly spirit root.He formed a pill at the age of 45 and was known as the proud son of the bamboo wind country.

Even if Wen Jing is stronger than that proud son of heaven and can form alchemy at the age of 30, all the disciples of Hui Shifeng will have died by then.

So he called out the "unanalyzable data" provided by the system.

A box pops up in your mind.

"Eldest Sun Shaoyi."

Wen Jing has never heard of the name "Changsun Shaoyi", whether in the book or in this world.But since this is the only prompt given by the system, he must check it out.

Daily practice is urgent, but Jun Yanzhi also comes to Wenjing's residence to watch the big turtle from time to time, quietly not talking much, sometimes just eating.

Wen Jing discovered that Jun Yanzhi had a little hobby.

One day, he gave Big Turtle a plate of red cherry-sized spirit fruits and put them on the bed.This kind of spiritual fruit is picked from the cliff tree. It is sweet and sour, and tastes very good. The big turtle likes it very much.

Wen Jing went outside the door and turned around and came back, but the red fruit had already been eaten.The big turtle looked at the empty plate and remained motionless.Wen Jing was a little strange, and asked Jun Yanzhi who was sitting next to him: "Why did you eat it all at once?"

Jun Yanzhi said lightly, "Maybe I like it."

Wen Jing frowned, served another plate for the big turtle and went out. When he walked to the door, he glanced at it, only to see that Jun Yanzhi was picking up a red fruit and putting it in his mouth.

He even robbed the big turtle for food...

He finally discovered that Jun Yanzhi likes to eat some small fruits, which are bigger than jujubes and smaller than longan, and red fruits the size of cherries are just right.He didn't want Wenjing when he didn't bring it out, but as long as one was brought out, it would fall into his mouth one by one.

Wen Jing sewed a small bag for him, which is usually filled with small spirit fruits and hung on his waist, ready to be taken out to eat at any time.

……

Spring went to summer, and the weather turned hot. Jun Yan went down to the mountain to do business, and he didn't return to the mountain for more than two months.

On this day, Wen Jing was practicing "Yuqing True Qi" in the courtyard, and a person fell from the sky as the spiritual energy surged around him.

Wen Jing was caught off guard and was taken aback.

"Master, Master?"

I haven't seen Duan Xuan for half a year, and sure enough, thick stubble has grown on his face, his hair is messy, and he is not trimmed at all.The lines on his face condensed like the blade of a knife, and he dropped a copy of "Shaoyang Jue".

"...Thank you, Master." Only then did Wen Jing realize that Duan Xuan was teaching the spell, and quickly picked it up.

Duan Xuan didn't say a word, turned around and flew away.

"Shaoyang Jue" is a top-level auxiliary spell that matches the warm-yang physique, aiming to mobilize the true energy of warm-yang so that it can be used freely.

Wen Jing was overjoyed, and carefully studied his experience.

He had to admit that Duan Xuan's strange education method had some effect.Originally, his comprehension was low, but after half a year of careful study of the difficult words and phrases of exercises and spells, his comprehension gradually improved.

The so-called ever-changing remains the same, and it is really impressive to experience what you have learned, and it is easy to draw inferences from one instance.

Strange to say, after this time, Duan Xuan came to check his practice every few days. Although he just stood aside and watched for a while, Wen Jing was sitting on pins and needles, feeling like a whip was whipping behind him. Don't dare to neglect in the slightest.

In less than a month, Wen Jing used the "Shaoyang Jue" to induce the warm yang energy in his body. The sea of ​​energy suddenly became hot, and he was sweating all over. He gritted his teeth and persisted for half a day, only to feel unconscious and restless.

When I was suffering, I only felt a burst of cool air coming from my shoulders.

After a while, the heat in his body gradually faded away, Wen Jing opened his eyes, and saw a man in Tsing Yi standing beside him, looking at him with slender phoenix eyes.

Jun Yanzhi pulled Wen Jing up and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "How could this be?"

Wen Jing then told about Duan Xuan's delivery of "Shaoyang Jue", and said: "Probably because I am eager for success these days, and my cultivation is too fierce."

"The qunfeng test will start in half a year. Master must want to give you a small lesson." Jun Yanzhi's face slowed down, and he said lightly, "It seems to be the eighth level of Qi training."

Wen Jing focused and circulated the spiritual energy for a week, and suddenly said happily: "The eighth level of Qi training has been achieved."

Jun Yanzhi nodded: "...he rose very quickly."

"I'll cook for you." Wen Jing happily rushed to the kitchen.

After the two of them finished their dinner, Jun Yanzhi played with the big turtle on the bed for a long time, but he didn't intend to leave, instead, the green shirt on his body was crushed and crumpled.

Wen Jing pulled down the washed and dried clothes in the courtyard, and said to the room: "Senior Brother Jun, I'm going to take a shower at the waterfall at the foot of the mountain. Just close the door before you leave."

Jun Yanzhi's eyes drooped, he took out a red fruit from the pouch on his waist and bit it, and said casually: "I want to wash too, I'll go with you."

Wen Jing looked at the slender figure that appeared from the door: "Uh...okay."

On a cool summer night, the two of them were walking in the mountains one after the other, Wen Jing said: "Brother, have you done everything you need to do when you go down the mountain this time?"

Jun Yanzhi lowered his gaze: "It's done."

"That's good……"

Not long after, the two came to the waterfall that was falling straight down.

The moonlight is like water, casting fine light on the lake, and the sound of water is all around.

The water splashed on his body and wet his clothes. Jun Yanzhi slowly unbuttoned the green shirt on his body, revealing his lean figure.

Wen Jing put down the clean clothes, looked up, immediately felt dizzy, and stared at him blankly.

The long gown of the man in front of him fell down, and he was only wearing a middle coat, with the neckline open, revealing his beautiful collarbone.His clothes were wet and stuck to his body together with his hair, he lowered his eyes and said: "Junior Brother..."

"Uh-huh?"

Wen Jing is like a small animal in heat at the moment, with the urge to pounce on it and bite, clenching his fists tightly.

"Junior brother, why don't you take off your clothes?" The voice was light and gentle.

"I……"

"bring it on."

"Brother, you, you should wash it by yourself, I, I will go back to my room to wash..."

After speaking, he flew away without looking back.

Jun Yanzhi's undressing hand stopped immediately.

He looked at the back of the hastily running away, his face gradually darkened, and then he was dissatisfied, faintly turning livid.He rinsed casually coldly, put on his clothes, and finally regained his composure.

15 and a half years old... It's still too early...

There is no rush, he has plenty of patience and can wait slowly.

Jun Yanzhi walked slowly back to Wen Jing's room along the original road, only to see that the lights were dim, and the young man was sitting on the bed and violently wiping his wet hair.

"Uh... Senior Brother Jun?"

Jun Yanzhi picked up the storage bag on the table, and said softly, "I'll get something. Go to sleep."

As he spoke, he walked up to Wen Jing, touched the big turtle lying beside him, and inadvertently exhaled on Wen Jing's face.

"I am leaving."

As he spoke, he closed the door and walked out.

"Brother, let's go."

Wen Jing looked out the window, sat and waited for her hair to dry, but slowly her eyelids began to fight.He lay down sleepily, turned over on the bed, and after a while there was no movement.

The door made a slight opening and closing sound, and a slender figure slowly entered from the outside, sending out a small spiritual energy to the big turtle on the bed.

The big turtle moved its head, desperately climbed off the bed, and impatiently moved towards the door.

Jun Yanzhi looked at the sleeping boy for a while, then extinguished the candles on the table, went to bed, held Wen Jing in his arms, and gently brushed his hair.

After being away for two and a half months, he has figured out a lot of things. At this moment, he just wants to hug the boy and fall asleep.

He put Wen Jing's body down on the bed, breathed heavily and kissed his lips.Calloused hands penetrated into the clothes, wrapped around his narrow waist, and caressed his smooth and tender skin wantonly.

The thing under him slowly raised its head.

Jun Yanzhi panted lightly, kissed deeper, raging in his mouth.

This was the first time he felt this way.

I want to penetrate him, suppress him, and put him together.

Some things are instinctive and don't need to be taught.