It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

Yuqiong Peak.

This is the main peak to which Yunze Immortal Venerable belongs. In addition to being the daily living place of Zhan Yungui, many disciples of his sect also live here.

The autumn wind suddenly picked up, and at the entrance of the Yuqiong Peak Mountain Gate, a few boys from the outer sect held brooms and were earnestly sweeping the fallen leaves that had been blown up by the wind.

Suddenly, a figure covered in grass clippings and branches flashed by.

"Huh?" A boy raised his head in doubt, "Did someone fly over just now?"

His companion hesitated and said: "That person just now seems to be...Senior Brother Tinghe?"

"Senior brother Tinghe? But I remember that senior brother cherishes tidiness the most. Why did he look like that just now?"

"I don't know, maybe the senior brother is doing something."

The missions issued in the sect are all kinds of strange, maybe brother Tinghe will dress up like that, is it because of the missions?

In the eyes of outsiders, Ting He, who was carrying out the mission of the sect, finally returned to Yuqiong Peak's own cave, and finally let go of the boulder he had been carrying in his heart.

He is finally back!

Ting He's excited whole body jumped for joy, and his joy was beyond words.

His journey home was extremely bumpy, not to mention that he was stopped halfway by senior brother Qi Li for no reason, and the jade pendant was forcibly given to him by Immortal Yun Miao. The most difficult thing for Tinghe was Xie Linyuan who left it in his hand. Demon Mark.

The mark of the demon race is extremely special, and non-members of the demon race cannot easily remove it. In addition, only a powerful monk like Immortal Yun Miao can forcibly remove the mark of the demon race.

But should Ting He go to Yun Miao Immortal Venerable for help?

I'm afraid that if you just show the imprint to Yunmiao Immortal Venerable, you will be arrested as a spy of the demon clan.

If the matter of seeking help from Yunmiao Immortal Venerable fails, he has to think of other ways.

Ting He was extremely melancholy and depressed, thinking that no matter what kind of unlucky things could happen to him.

While pondering about what else to do to remove the demon mark for himself.

Ting He was thinking about things absent-mindedly, and didn't notice that there was a person standing there not far in front of him, and bumped into that person's arms suddenly.

"Oh!" Ting He didn't pay attention, and his whole body was knocked back half a step, and his back was suddenly embraced by a strong arm.

He covered the tip of his nose, which was red from being bumped, and looked up in surprise, "Master!"

Zhan Yungui's eyelids drooped slightly, he looked directly at his apprentice's rounded eyes, and spoke indifferently.

"It's hard to look at the road when you're so serious about what you're thinking about."

"No, it's nothing serious." Ting He twitched the corners of his mouth, struggled uncomfortably in Zhan Yungui's arms a few times, trying to make Zhan Yungui let him go.

As if hearing Ting He's innermost thoughts, Zhan Yungui withdrew his hand on his back, and only supported Ting He to stand firm.

Ting He exhaled, and asked Zhan Yungui, "Why did Master appear in front of the disciple's cave?"

"After training as a teacher, I will naturally leave the test." Zhan Yungui clasped his hands behind his back, seemingly calm and peaceful.

"As a teacher, I really want to ask, why did you leave first?"

Ting He thought, if you don't leave first, will you be embarrassed after you wake up?

He is the only one who remembers all the things that happened in the secret world, and when he was poisoned, the master would choose to save him, maybe he was just pitying him.

Tightening his hands by his sides, Ting He tried to remain calm and said, "I just suddenly remembered that there was something urgent that I hadn't dealt with, so I left first."

Zhan Yungui stared straight at him for a while before nodding his head slightly, as if he approved of his explanation.

Ting He then said: "I also want to thank Master for saving my life."

Zhan Yungui shook his head and said bluntly: "You don't have to, you don't need to thank me for saving you."

Is it because saving me is just a matter of convenience for you?

Ting He pursed his lips lightly, as if he should be cute.

After the topic was over, the two fell silent for a while.

Zhan Yungui is because he doesn't like to talk too much about something, while Tinghe doesn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, Tinghe planned to ask Zhan Yungui what was going on here, and it happened that Zhan Yungui also opened his mouth to speak.

"I don't know why Master came here..."

"Since you have agreed, let's choose an auspicious day..."

The two stopped at the same time.

Tinghe was deeply confused, what auspicious day?What did he promise?

Zhan Yungui's gaze fell on Tinghe's waist, where a bluestone jade pendant was hung. He was somewhat familiar with the carvings on the jade pendant, having seen it on the spiritual weapon refined by Yun Miao.

With a concentrated expression, he stretched out his hand to hold the bluestone jade pendant.

Originally, the jade pendant that Tinghe couldn't take off by all means, was in Zhan Yungui's hands, but he easily loosened the knot from his belt.

Lightly scanning the surface of the bluestone jade pendant, Zhan Yungui said firmly: "This spiritual weapon is from Yun Miao's hand."

Ting He pinched the corner of his clothes, his eyes wandering: "Yes... this is indeed the spiritual weapon given to me by Immortal Yun Miao..."

"You don't know him before, why did he give you this jade pendant?"

Zhan Yungui tightened his grip on Yupei's right hand, and questioned Tinghe in a tone as if the other party had done something to offend him.

He is jealous.

Once the immortal has mortal thoughts, the Nine Layers Immortal Tower will no longer fascinate him.

But Tinghe didn't notice it, and just explained very seriously: "Today I entertain Immortal Venerable Yunmiao on behalf of Senior Brother Qi Li, and this is just a gift from Immortal Yunmiao to me."

"Thank you? Just as a treat, he gave you a top-quality spiritual weapon?" Zhan Yungui was thoughtful, and something seemed to be growing in the depths of his black pupils.

"Yes." Ting He responded very calmly.

Although Tinghe thinks that he just concealed the unimportant part.

Hearing this, Zhan Yungui took a deep look at Ting He for a while, then took away the bluestone jade pendant that Yun Miao gave Ting He, and gave Ting He another spiritual weapon with integrated attack and defense.

It is also a top-grade spiritual weapon, Zhan Yungui's spiritual weapon is a hairpin in the shape of a long sword.

The hairpin can be used as a long sword, and can also resist fatal damage from powerful monks.

Holding the spiritual weapon in his hand, Ting He couldn't help but said, "Master, what do you mean?"

Zhan Yungui looked indifferent: "Yun Miao's spiritual weapon is not suitable for you, I will keep it for you for the time being as a teacher, and you can use this spiritual weapon I gave you."

Is it really?Isn't it because he doesn't want others to use Yun Miao's stuff?

Lowering his eyelids slightly, Ting He didn't respond.

Although there are many lunatics who covet Zhan Yungui, Yun Miao is one of them.

But Yun Miao is also Zhan Yungui's few friends.

Tinghe will inevitably think too much about the so-called near-water towers first get the moon.

Just at this moment, Zhan Yungui noticed that there seemed to be some imprint on the back of Ting He's right hand holding the spiritual energy.

Taking advantage of Tinghe's deep thought, he pulled Tinghe's right hand and turned it over, his eyes fell on the bright demon mark.

Zhan Yungui's expression darkened instantly, he had never felt so annoyed.

In just half a day's time apart, Ting He was noticed by the two men, and they blatantly left a mark on Ting He.

"Why are you recruiting people like this?" Zhan Yungui smiled angrily, and his usually indifferent face became alive at this moment.

With heavy eyes, he held Ting He's wrist tightly, and stroked the back of Ting He's hand with his left hand, and the demon mark was easily resolved by Zhan Yungui with his spiritual power.

Zhan Yungui is equal to Yun Miao in strength, what Yun Miao can do, he can also do.

"At first I was worried that you thought it was too fast, so I wanted you to choose, but now..."

With a wave of Zhan Yungui's hand, his sleeves drew an arc in mid-air, and a space crack opened in front of the two of them.

He grabbed Ting He who hadn't realized what was going on, and stepped into the space crack first, and the figures of the two disappeared in the same place in an instant.

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Linglongfang City.

This is a large trading market outside Xiuxianzong's gate.

The goods in the square market are complete and dazzling, and almost everything a monk needs can be found here. Many monks will come here to hunt for treasures in their spare time.

Even if you don't get what you need, you can still post acquisition information in Fangshi.

Every six months, there will be a large-scale auction in Fang City. Countless ascetics of all walks of life gather here to participate in the grand auction.

The spatial crack that Zhan Yungui opened was in the courtyard of a shop. As soon as the two of them came out of the crack, a shop assistant greeted them immediately with smiles on their faces.

"Two immortal masters, what do you need?"

It often happens that ascetics appear directly in the shop, which shows that the visitors are the distinguished customers of the shop, and they must not be neglected.

After all, only distinguished customers can leave a mark in the store and can visit at any time.

Zhan Yungui nodded slightly: "Bring me the treasure list from your store."

When the clerk heard this, he beamed with joy for a moment: "Okay, okay, wait a moment, the little one will be brought for you!"

The person who can let him take the roster as soon as he opens his mouth is not small. If there is no accident, he can make a lot of money today!

The clerk left in a hurry, and not long after, he came back with various treasure lists and handed them to Zhan Yungui.

"All the treasures in the store are recorded on it, the two of you can see what you need."

After Zhan Yungui took over, he handed it over to Ting He.

Ting He: "?"

Zhan Yungui said: "I've set the date for the grand meeting of the sect. As for the things that need to be prepared, choose according to your liking."

Is it to choose a gift for the grand event of the sect?

Ting He took over the treasure list, and immediately began to carefully browse and select.

Although I don't know why he was suddenly brought in to choose, but since the master gave orders, Ting He will do this job with due diligence.

Only the clerk looked left at Zhan Yungui, then at Tinghe, with a mysterious smile on his face.

Worried that he had chosen incorrectly, Tinghe spent a lot of time before picking out the treasure that he thought was most suitable for the grand event of the sect.

Looking at the treasures he selected, Zhan Yungui didn't say much, and just asked the clerk to prepare according to the selected items.

But for every item that Ting He picked, Zhan Yungui asked the clerk to prepare two identical ones.

Ting He didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't ask too much, Quan Dang Zhan Yungui had his own arrangements.

Finally, the clerk brought a storage bag and said, "The things you both need are all prepared, and they are all put in this storage bag. You can check it."

While taking the storage bag, Zhan Yungui also threw a bag of spirit stones to the clerk.

The clerk opened the Lingshi bag to check, not only settled the payment, but also gave him a lot of top-quality Lingshi as a reward.

The smile on the clerk's face was more real, and he bowed his hands to Tinghe and the two with a smile: "Thank you for visiting our store, and I will bless you here first."

Ting He thought that the clerk was wishing their sect grand event, and responded with a smile: "Thank you."

Looking sideways at Ting He's smiling face, Zhan Yungui's indifferent expression was a little moved, and he couldn't help softening his brows and eyes, and thanked the clerk rarely.

The return journey was not as rushed as when he came, Ting He stepped on the spirit sword, controlled the spirit sword to go steadily towards the direction of the sect.

Zhan Yungui stood behind Tinghe and took a sword with him.

He was very close to Ting He, almost his chest against his back.

There are obviously many vacant places on the spirit sword supporting the two, for some reason, Zhan Yun's return is leaning so close that there are almost no gaps.

Ting He moved forward carefully, but Zhan Yungui grabbed his waist and pulled him back——

Now it's completely glued together.

"Don't move around, be careful." Zhan Yungui warned.

Ting He straightened his waist slightly, trying not to stick too tightly to Zhan Yungui, turned his head slightly, and said helplessly, "Master, why don't you fly with the sword yourself?"

Zhan Yungui's expression remained unchanged: "It took a lot of spiritual power to erase that demon mark for you as a teacher."

The implication is that there is no spiritual power to control the sword anymore.

Ting He secretly slandered, it was very easy to open the space crack just now.

"Most people in the demon clan are young people who are good at using insidious tricks. It is best to stay away from them. If you encounter today's incident again, you can come and seek it from me." Zhan Yungui leaned closer to Tinghe, bowing his head against his Sideburns, carefully told Tinghe.

While waiting for the clerk to find the treasure list, Ting He explained clearly why he had the mark of the demon clan on his body.

Every time he said a word, Zhan Yungui's face darkened a little, and he was so frightened that he thought what he said was wrong.

If he meets Xie Linyuan again in the future, he will definitely turn around and run away from him.

"Yes, Master."

Ting He took Zhan Yungui's exhortations as teachings from his teacher and kept them in his heart.However, if he turned his head to take a look at this moment, he would be able to meet Shang Zhan Yungui's unfathomable eyes.

The two flew back to Yuqiong Mountain with their swords, and sent Tinghe to the gate of the cave. Zhan Yungui had important matters to deal with, so he planned to leave first.

"In the past few days, I will discuss with the suzerain and others about the grand meeting of the sect and the important matters that need to be dealt with in the sect in the near future. I will not go back to the house. If there is something urgent, please send me a message in time. I will discuss other matters when I come back. "

Before leaving, Zhan Yungui explained everything clearly and arranged properly.

Tinghe all agreed, and replied to Zhan Yungui that he would take care of Yuqiong Peak according to the arrangement, so that Zhan Yungui should not worry.

Zhan Yungui nodded slightly: "Well, it's good to remember. Also, you can prepare some invitation cards now, and invite your relatives and friends to come to the grand ceremony."

Ting He: "Yes."

He thought that Zhan Yungui was telling him not to forget to inform other people to participate in the grand meeting of the sect, and he thought about it seriously. There are a lot of brothers and sisters in Yuqiong Peak, and they have a wide range of friends. Who are the friends who can invite come over.

"Well. So, I'll go first."

Zhan Yungui flicked his sleeve robe, cast a spell and soared into the air, and was escorted by Tinghe to discuss important matters with the suzerain.

Blink of an eye to the next day.

With no one to disturb him, Ting He, who had a rare rest, got up early in the morning and took a walk in the yard to refresh himself.

The morning light first shines, the sun rises in the east, and a few spirit birds with white feathers fly by the sky.

A golden bird-shaped messenger talisman flew over from the east on the warm sun, hovered above Ting He's head, and then landed on his shoulder.

"Who is looking for me early in the morning?"

Ting He took the "bird" off his shoulder suspiciously, easily crushed the communication talisman, and a line of large characters was clearly displayed in front of Ting He's eyes.

——Brother Ting, the agreed time has come, don't forget to come to my little brother's house to get together.

The signature is Zhao Zizheng.

Seeing this name, Ting He felt a stomach ache.

Because it was Zhao Zizheng who got poisoned by accident before.

Zhao Zi is the best friend of the original owner, and the two met earlier to explore the secret place they discovered by chance.In that secret realm, in order to help his friend Zhao Zilong obtain a rare spirit treasure, the original owner was accidentally poisoned.

The original owner not only did not tell Zhao Zizheng about his poisoning, but also planned to keep it hidden.

If Ting He hadn't come, I'm afraid the original owner wouldn't tell the truth until his death.

Ting He rubbed his forehead with a headache, as if there was an agreement between the original owner and Zhao Zizheng to get together, should he go or not?

While he was struggling, another bird-shaped messenger talisman flew towards him.

Ting He checked the information according to the steps just now.

—Brother Ting, if you dare to let me dove, I will play the flute in front of your cave for a month!

Thinking of the sound of Zhao Zizheng's flute, which was comparable to the magic sound, Ting He's eyes darkened instantly. Without saying a word, he didn't even bother to take a sip of water, so he hurried out and hurried to the agreed place.

It is less than a cup of tea before the agreed time, so it is definitely impossible to keep up with the right path.

In order to prevent Zhao Zizheng from thinking that he deliberately missed the appointed time, Ting He deliberately chose to take a shortcut.

Coincidentally, Ting He walked this road once yesterday.

The tragic scene left by the explosion yesterday was still intact, and Ting He looked at it several times with interest when he passed by.

"When I have time, I have to practice my accuracy." Ting He muttered to himself.

In the future, whether he has one Xie Linyuan or ten Xie Linyuan, he will definitely hit one.

Ting He thought so.

The so-called day has something to think about and night has a dream.

How does it feel to be stuck in the villain's object in your heart one moment, and twist your back collar the next moment?

Xie Linyuan's expression was angry, and he said faintly: "It can be considered that I have waited for you..."

Ting He: "..."

Is it too late for him to run now?

The author has something to say: I can’t fly no matter what~