Junior Brother, I am really not a broken sleeve [Transmigration Book]

"Look, senior brother, the one in front is Sister Jun's primordial spirit!" Hu Jiu showed surprise on his face.

Luo Qingxuan rolled his eyes angrily: "What are you shouting for? I go ahead and you stay behind. What is there in front that you need to yell to remind me?"

"The heart demon and the primordial spirit look exactly the same, I'm afraid..." Hu Jiu quickly explained.

"I'm afraid I can't tell the difference? The black energy of the heart demon is lingering, and the soul has not changed. The difference between the two is so obvious, and I am not blind, how can I not be able to tell the difference?" Luo Qingxuan was still angry at Hu Jiu's arbitrariness, So deliberately speak out to tease and run on people.

"I didn't mean that..." Hu Jiu couldn't talk to him, so he could only change the subject: "Sister Jun's back looks very lonely, what is he...doing??"

"What to do? What else do you think can be done? Have you seen the blinding light prison in front? This is called playing autistic with all thoughts lost!" Luo Qingxuan felt completely refreshed when she was completely stunned.

Hu Jiu looked confused: "Autistic? Then what should we do now?"

"Of course I want to find a way to prevent it from throwing itself into the trap!" Luo Qingxuan held his forehead, tried to maintain a gentle tone and said, "What time is it and there are still idle sticks here in a daze, why? Does the one who is motionless want to be a human figure benchmark? "

"But... is it really useful to rush over to stop him like this?" Hu Jiu expressed extreme doubts.

"I'm not familiar with that monster, so how do I know if it's useful?" Luo Qingxuan frowned and reminded: "You keep asking and nagging, and when it locks itself into the light prison, it's really hopeless!"

Hearing this, Hu Jiu hurriedly tore off the invisibility talisman on his back, chased after him and stopped Jun Ruqing: "Sister Jun, stop!"

"Xiao Jiu? Why are you here?" Jun Ruqing was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly hid the emotion in his eyes, and sneered with a gloomy face: "Oh, we haven't known each other for half a day, so it's better not to talk to each other. Well, this is not the place you should come from, go back wherever you came from!" After speaking, he slowly raised his hand, ready to drive Hu Jiu out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Luo Qingxuan continued to remain invisible, and quietly came to Hu Jiu's side. He didn't care whether Jun Ruqing was obsessed with obsession or suddenly realized that he had only one task, to do his best to ensure the safety of Hu Jiu.

If Jun Ruqing turned his back and refused to recognize anyone, Luo Qingxuan would stick an invisibility talisman on Hu Jiu immediately, and then forcefully take Hu Jiu out.

"Sister Jun, although I don't know what you have experienced, but you must have suffered a lot of grievances, which is why you are so disheartened." Seeing Jun Ruqing's movements stopped, Hu Jiu continued while the iron was hot: "Obsession is causing trouble, Jiucheng Heart Demon, you don't know this, who is the liar you mentioned just now? What did he lie to you? Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"Misunderstanding? Hahaha..." Jun Ruqing almost burst into tears as if she heard some funny joke.

Desperate look, desolate voice...

Hu Jiu frowned, with a worried look on her face: "Sister Jun, what's the matter? Don't laugh, you can tell me if you have any grievances, or...you tell me the name of the liar, and I will go there in person Seek justice for my sister!"

After a long time, Jun Ruqing finally stopped laughing, but her eyes were still sad.

"Sister Jun..." Without understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Hu Jiu really didn't know how to persuade her, and there was really no way out.

"I'm fine, thank you, Xiaojiu." A pale smile floated on Jun Ruqing's lips, her mood seemed to stabilize a lot, the collapsed sea of ​​consciousness stopped instantly, and the memory bubbles that flowed away also stood still , suspended in mid-air quietly like that.

Seeing this, Hu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, it's fine..."

"Xiao Jiu, I didn't miss you. You are indeed a good boy with a kind heart." The beauty smiled shyly, her figure was graceful and lotus-like, her pupils were cut by autumn water, and her red clothes were shining. It was really a beautiful picture of walking. ’, Jun Ruqing came to Hu Jiu slowly, patted Hu Jiu’s shoulder lightly and said softly: “Silly boy, I’m really fine. If you are stimulated by the outside world and your mood fluctuates too much, you will easily go mad, but fortunately you came in time, I have completely calmed down now, don't worry!"

Unexpectedly, Hu Jiu was shocked when he heard this: "There is no inner alchemy? How could it be?"

Luo Qingxuan couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, the demon cultivator can only cultivate one inner alchemy in a lifetime, once he loses the inner alchemy, he will never be able to overcome the tribulation and ascend.

"It's a long story. In fact, my inner alchemy was given away 2000 years ago." Jun Ruqing's eyes drooped slightly, and she sighed softly, "Forget it, you should see for yourself." Hu Jiu Confused, before he could react, he saw those memory bubbles floating in the air began to rotate rapidly. He thought Jun Ruqing was out of control again, but he didn't expect that those bubbles didn't rampage, but were arranged according to a certain pattern.

The memory bubbles unconsciously formed big circles one after another, which happened to trap Hu Jiu and the others in the circle.

Luo Qingxuan stood quietly beside Hu Jiu, staring at the memory bubbles for a moment. He didn't dare to make too much movement, mainly because he was afraid that Jun Ruqing would discover the fluctuation of spiritual power and cause unnecessary trouble .

The memory bubbles started to rotate clockwise around Hu Jiu like a revolving door. The speed of rotation was extremely slow, and there was still sound coming out. Anyway, it was idle, so it was like watching a 3D movie for free.

As a result, the more I looked at it, the more shocked I became, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt uneasy.

It turned out that Han Mingxiu, the ninth patriarch of the Immortal Medicine Sect 2000 years ago, was the man in Tsing Yi that Hu Jiu transformed from the portraits in Jun Ruqing's cave.

Han Xiu spoke elegantly, smiled warmly, and had a bookish aura. He didn't look like a monk, but a scholar.

However, this is all appearances. Han Xiu's cultivation at that time was ranked among the top ten among the hundred immortal sects, but his behavior was relatively low-key.

Han Xiu has an eight-year-old son named Han Zichen. Everyone says that the tiger father has no dogs. However, Han Zichen has a violent temper at a young age, and his whole body looks like Han Xiu from the inside to the outside. Well, the temperament of the father and son is simply two extremes.

The only blame is to blame Han Xiu's wife, Duan Qingchen, for being unlucky. Duan Qingchen was originally the daughter of the head of the Hundred Flowers Sect. She fell in love with Han Xiu at first sight, and soon became married, and became the wife of the head of the Immortal Medicine Sect.

Two years later, Duan Qingchen, who was nine months pregnant, received bad news. He was shocked to hear that Baihuamen had been wiped out overnight, and the murderer could not be found. No, only ruins and scorched earth left behind.

Because of this, Duan Qingchen was overly moved by grief, causing dystocia, and died just after giving birth to Han Zichen.

As the patriarch of the Immortal Medicine Sect, Han Xiu knew that Duan Qingchen's fetal position was not right, so when Duan Qingchen was pregnant for seven months, he hurried out to look for the elixir of fetal protection 'Holy Infant Linglian'.

He went to Shiwan Dashan to search hard for more than two months, and finally picked the 'Holy Infant Linglian'. He hurried back to the sect all the way, but what was waiting for him was the cold coffin of his wife and the baby who had just fallen to the ground and was waiting to be fed.

Han Xiu loves Duan Qingchen very much, he loves Duan Qingchen so deeply that he can't accept this ending at all.

So, regardless of the elders' objections, he turned half of his cultivation into a coffin to preserve Duan Qingchen's body, and then devoted himself to reading ancient books to study the method of bringing the dead back to life.

As for Han Zichen, who was just born, Han Xiu only wanted to resurrect Duan Qingchen, and he had no time to care about this son who was only blood but no emotion. After choosing a name, he was directly handed over to his junior sister Liu Xiu to help take care of him. Father's duty.

The affairs of the Immortal Medicine Sect are assisted by elders and deputy sect masters. Han Xiu spends most of his time wandering, saying that he is wandering, but in fact he is looking for immortal prescriptions to bring the dead back to life.

Time flies, and it has been six years in a flash. I have tried all the methods that should be tried, but to no avail.

But Han Xiu was like a madman, he just refused to give up, he walked through thousands of mountains and rivers alone, with only one painting to accompany him, and he regarded that painting as a treasure, because the painting on it was Duan Qingchen.

Perhaps, that is Han Xiu's only spiritual sustenance...

He firmly believed that one day, she would come back to life and return to his side with a smile on her face as before.

Soon, another half a year passed...

The breeze was blowing, and the setting sun was just right. Han Xiu was sitting on the edge of a cliff, feeling a little tired. He carefully unfolded the scroll in his hand bit by bit. Looking at the vivid Duan Qingchen in the painting, the corners of his mouth gradually twitched. Gentle smile.

Just when he was fascinated by the painting, someone sneaked up on him from behind.

It was too late and then too fast, the opponent's attack was very tricky, no matter how fast Han Xiu reacted, he only had time to avoid the vital point, but unfortunately the scroll in his hand fell to the bottom of the cliff.

The person who attacked Han Xiu was a demon general, equivalent to a fit monk.

And Han Xiu is a peak monk in the later stage of Mahayana, but because he insisted on going his own way and spent half his life in making an antiseptic coffin for Duan Qingchen, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

In this bloody battle, one person, one demon, one time, it was hard to tell the winner, spiritual power and devil energy were intertwined, making it indistinguishable.

At the same time, at the bottom of the cliff was a cold pool of clear water. Duan Qingchen's portrait fell on the edge of the cold pool. However, although the upper half was intact, the lower half was wet by the pool.

There lived a red-eyed black python at the bottom of the cold pool, and the black python was just about to come out to get some air, but it happened to catch a glimpse of the half-wet picture scroll.

With its cultivation base, it has long been able to transform into a human form, but it has been living at the bottom of the pool for as long as it can remember. There is a sealing barrier around the cold pool, and it cannot leave at all.

So it has never seen a person, and it doesn't know what a person should look like.

Once, the black python captured a talking crow spirit. In order to survive, the crow desperately said good things to please it. It found it interesting and became friends with the crow. The crow told it that people have two hands and two feet. Walked upright, and said a lot of interesting things about people...

Not long after, the crow told Hei Mang that he would go home to visit his parents, and Hei Mang agreed without saying a word.

As a result, the crow disappeared and never came back.

The black python looked at the portrait and guessed that it should be a person.

Maybe it was because of being bored for too long, the black python had a whim, and spent his cultivation to transform into the face of the person in the painting, but unfortunately the lower body of the portrait was wet and blurred, so he couldn't see clearly, so the black python turned into the upper body. Human, the lower body has the strange appearance of a python.

At this moment, something suddenly fell from the top of the cliff, and fell into the bottom of the pool with a plop.

The black python froze for a moment, then quickly dived towards the place where the heavy object fell into the water.