After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

All the disciples stayed where they were, and the elegant and indifferent Fairy Hanyue was so outrageous when she sneered.

Miaozhen stood in front of Yuan Jiuyuan and protected the senior brother who was a head taller than her. She smiled very elegantly and quietly, staring at the senior brother who had just provoked, "I remember the first time I saw you at the foot of the mountain, it was snowing all over the sky It's so beautiful, I found out later that it was your father's ashes that were scattered, and you were so pitiful kneeling on the street..."

The senior brother's face flushed with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Sister, you are too deceitful!"

Miaozhen slightly raised her thin eyebrows, and said lightly: "I'm either a bastard or a bastard all day long, no matter what kind, I'm better than you orphans."

The senior brother almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't expect Miaozhen's firepower to be so powerful.

The people around were stunned, Miaozhen sighed softly, and said regretfully: "If your mouths are in a hurry, go down the mountain and buy some fish and walnuts to eat, and stop being so embarrassing."

"Senior sister, I was wrong!"

The senior brother who spoke up just now cried bitterly and almost knelt down to apologize.

Miaozhen patted Yuan Jiuyuan's arm lightly with her hands behind her back to comfort her, and glanced coldly at everyone, "Whoever dares to bully Junior Brother in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"

Everyone nodded in unison. With your fighting power, who would dare?

With a cold face, Miaozhen pulled Yuan Jiuyuan's sleeves and walked out of the hall, like a mother duck leading her ducklings, announcing with actions that she would protect the little junior in the future.

When the two walked to the forward bamboo forest, Miaozhen let go of Yuan Jiuyuan's sleeve, and a faint smile appeared on her plain face.

"Junior brother, don't be afraid, I never hurt others."

It doesn't look like it.

Yuan Jiuyuan became even more curious, wondering what Wen Gu had done to make Miaozhen look like a different person.

Seeing his cold and proud side face, Miaozhen stretched out her hand to gently pinch his cheek, "Junior Brother, are you in a daze again?"

The touch is smooth and delicate, so easy to touch.

Yuan Jiuyuan: "..."

"You're so good, give me another pinch for Senior Sister."

Yuan Jiuyuan was expressionless, and took a step back, "Respect yourself."

Miaozhen grabbed his cheek and pinched him hard, "Xiao Jiu, are you still shy?"

Xiao Jiu?

Yuan Jiuyuan took a deep breath. If it wasn't that Miaozhen had fallen into a sorcerer's spell, it must be that Wen Gu had some strange ability to turn the frosty elder sister into what she was in front of her eyes.

Miaozhen's hands were itching unbearably, she pinched Yuan Jiuyuan's cheeks with both hands, pinched left and right, she couldn't put it down, the little junior brother's expressionless and cold face is also very cute.

How can a real man suffer such a great humiliation?

With a body of seven feet and strong iron bones, even if she is mighty, she cannot bend.

Rather Stick to your guns.

Yuan Jiuyuan remained motionless with a gloomy face, allowing Miaozhen to flatten and round his handsome face.

It was near midnight, the mountain behind Qianhe Peak.

Yuan Jiuyuan took out a mirror from the Buddhist beads. It was oval in shape and the size of a palm.

The mirror surface made of mercury is like a lake. When Yuan Jiuyuan turns the mirror surface, the picture in the mirror fluctuates like the water surface. Turning to the third circle, the sparkle on the mirror surface gradually subsides.

This is an eight-treasure photo mirror. Turn the mirror three times to leave an image in the mirror, just like having a face-to-face discussion with someone.

As the young master of the Yuan family, Yuan Jiuyuan had a lot of such things before, and it was not uncommon. He had never had a chance to use it, and now it came in handy.

Wen Gu, Yuan Jiuyuan read these two words silently, what kind of person is Wen Gu?

According to his understanding, first of all, this person loves to cry very much. When he woke up twice, there were crystal clear teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were sore. He wanted to come to Wengu to cry and fall asleep at night.

Secondly, I am timid and have no sense of security. I can only sleep by sticking to the wall on one side of the bed.

Afraid of the dark, he must light a lamp to sleep at night, and also afraid of the cold, so he surrounded himself with a quilt, even his head was wrapped in the quilt, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Yuan Jiuyuan stared intently at his face in the mirror, and couldn't imagine crying, but if Wen Gu's face were to cry, it would definitely attract pity and distress.

Thinking of this, Yuan Jiuyuan picked up his pen and ink. Now that the matter was a foregone conclusion, it was necessary for him to tell Wen Gu some secrets.

……

As the night fell, Wen Gu woke up from the table this time, nervously pinching the timetable, and came here from the living room in the blink of an eye at twelve o'clock in the morning.

Like him, Yuan Jiuyuan didn't sleep. Wen Gu yawned long, his eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. It seemed that he didn't need to sleep when he cultivated the truth. He only needed to meditate to recover his energy, but he hadn't learned it yet, so he could only solve the problem by sleeping.

There is a mirror on the table, and a thin sheet of letter paper next to it. The font is vigorous and powerful, and the tip of the pen has a bit of a graceful charm. Wen Gu has learned calligraphy, and he can see that the writing is extremely beautiful and chic, which is more beautiful than those of modern times. Calligraphy masters are even better.

The letter described how to use the mirror. It was the first time for Wen Gu to see such a novel thing, and he fiddled with it a few times according to the "instructions", and layers of skylight and clouds appeared on the mirror.

In front of him, Yuan Jiuyuan's face appeared in the mirror, and Wen Gu could tell at a glance that it was not a reflection, because the curious expression on his face instantly became deep and stern, which was an expression he had never seen before.

Kind of scary.

Wen Gu's fingers were cold, and Yuan Jiuyuan in the mirror picked up the Buddhist beads around his neck and pressed them against his thin chin. The scriptures on the Buddhist beads gave off a faint blue light. He looked at the mirror, as if quietly looking at Wen Gu through time and space.

"I agree with your proposal. I will share the items in the prayer beads with you. You can take them at any time, but don't disclose them. It will cause some... small troubles."

anything else?

Wen Guding looked into the mirror, half of his dull handsome face was reflected, and Yuan Jiuyuan's face disappeared in the rippling mirror.

It's also too terse.

The Buddhist beads polished by Moyu were cold, and Wen Gu touched them lightly, and he reached under his chin with curiosity. The cold Buddhist beads gave off a warm heat, and the scriptures emitted a light blue light.

Suddenly, a quaint Zen room appeared in front of me. There was a yellow paper with black characters on the central wall, and there was an incomparably huge "Buddha" character written on it, which looked like a "devil" character carefully.

There are some scattered items on the shelves in the house, black flags with strange runes, medicine bottles and medicine chests, old books, a black iron epee, black cloaks, daggers, ropes, and strange-looking caterpillar fungus.

within reach.

Naxumi Yujie, the common Najie in comprehension novels, this is the first time Wen Gu saw something novel, half of his body got into the space like a little hamster, it is no problem to hide a few people in this place, and he will hide from the pursuers later into the beads.

Wen Gu was having fun when he suddenly smelled a cold fragrance, which was very unique and had a strange and dangerous aura.

A huge cloud of black mist suddenly appeared in the room, like ink that could not be melted, and the delicate fragrance came from the center of the black mist.

Wen Gu plucked up his courage and stretched out his hand to poke, but he couldn't feel anything, it was invisible, what was it?

The black mist seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, and it intensified, and the smell of the fragrance became more and more pungent, and a black figure emerged from the black mist.

Wen Gu retreated cautiously towards the door, opened a certain distance, and the figure gradually became clear in the black mist, wearing a black cloak, wearing a white mask on his face, with a red lotus charm drawn on it, not an inch of skin was exposed on his whole body .

Following this person, another figure came out, the two knelt on one knee at the same time, cupped their hands and called out: "Master!"

Wen Gu heaved a sigh of relief, thinking it was a ghost, since he was one of his own, he said, "Get up."

The two looked at each other and stood up together. The tall masked man coughed heavily, and a faint smell of blood came from under the black robe. It came from Tiandao Peak, and the rest of the news was completely wiped out by the expert."

Wen Gu looked at them and nodded pretending to understand.

The leader is named Gui Luohan, who was once an inconspicuous pawn under the Demon King of Jitian. Back then, the death of the Demon King was due to an internal struggle with the Nineteenth City, and all his subordinates were liquidated in the past. Because of his low status, there were people in the clan A virtuous person dies tragically, and it is precisely when he employs a person that he can survive in the world.

In the early years, the demon king was kind to the ghost Arhat, and his life was saved by the extremely heavenly demon king. With gratitude, he joined forces with the remaining subordinates of the demon king to form a restoration force underground. Over the years, the power has gradually grown. Time for a master.

When Gui Luohan saw Yuan Jiuyuan for the first time, he knew that this person was absolutely extraordinary. Half of the blood of the demon lord flowed in his body, and his appearance was [-]% similar.

"My subordinates are not doing well. I met Xue Daoren in Tiandao Peak and was injured by him..." Ghost Luohan's face was pale under the mask, and he lowered his head and dared not look at his face.

"But please rest assured, master, he doesn't know my identity and won't cause trouble for you."

Wen Gu probably understood that someone in Tiandao Peak wanted to use the Jiugong Bloodworm to harm Yuan Jiuyuan. When his subordinates were investigating, they encountered Taoist Xue and were seriously injured.

Is this considered a work injury?

He pursed his lips, thinking about how to compensate Yuan Jiuyuan's subordinates.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the two ghosts and Arhats were soaked in sweat and heavy clothes. They already understood that their time was numbered, and their ineffectiveness in handling things should be punished by death among the demons. Great gift.

Ghost Arhat said tremblingly: "This subordinate knows that he has made a big mistake, please allow the three of us to end it by ourselves!"

The two of them knelt down again, all leaned over and put their heads down on the floor, waiting for an order to die calmly, but unexpectedly, a soft voice said slowly——

"It's good for people to come back, don't blame yourself so much."

Wen Gu touched the tip of his nose. If it was Yuan Jiuyuan, he would probably agree with his actions.

Ghost and Arhat raised their heads in amazement, seeing his sincere expression, they fell silent for a while, kowtowing three times in unison.

A half-breed of the demon clan, who grew up in a famous clan of cultivation, joined the number one sect of Taoism in the world, such a decent sect with upright roots, would become the leader. Will choose Yuan Jiuyuan.

At this time, for the first time, Ghost Arhat felt that this person was chosen correctly.

Quietly retreated from the room, the sky was dim, and the clouds and smoke on Qianhe Peak were misty, and the ghost Arhat strode through the bamboo forest with firm steps until he walked out of the small bamboo forest.

Ghost Arhat stopped in his tracks, holding a bottle of Fuxi Chunyang Pill in his hand, which was the wound medicine given to him by Wen Gu just now. He squeezed the cold medicine bottle to warm it, which shows how much he cherishes it.

"My lord Luohan, we are incapable of doing things. This is a death penalty. Why did the master..."

Yin Han who followed behind was puzzled.

Ghost Arhat turned around and looked at his subordinates, "Do you know why our demon cultivator is better than Taoist cultivator, but we can only live in the nineteenth city of the Western Regions?"

"Because our demon clan is like a pan of loose sand, with nearly a hundred years of internal fighting, the talents in the clan have withered, and only some mediocre idiots are left." Yinhan replied.

Ghost Arhat nodded, and asked again: "Why are we fighting among ourselves?"

Yin Han shook his head, his blood red eyes showed some doubts, "I don't know."

"Taoxiu often talks about four words. The benevolent is invincible. A virtuous and kind person will surely win the loyalty and support of others. If he can be twisted like a rope, he will be invincible in the world."

Ghost Shura looked towards the faint eaves on the hillside, which was the direction he came out just now.

Yin Han still didn't understand, half understood, "What does it have to do with the master?"

Ghost Arhat smiled, "If the master had just ordered us to sue ourselves, we would not dare to disobey. We can only blame ourselves for our ineffectiveness. The master killed decisively. There is nothing wrong with it."

Yin Han nodded and said: "It should be so."

"But the master didn't tell us to commit suicide, but gave me medicine instead. What do you think?" Ghost Arhat tried to persuade.

Yin Han said without hesitation: "Master saved our lives, I am grateful, I will do my best for him, go through fire and water, and never complain!"

Ghost Arhat put Fuxi Chunyang Pill into his arms, and said with a smile, "I have the same thought as you. This is the power of benevolence. The master is so young, but he can realize such a truth. The extremely heavenly demon king, Quanxia, ​​knows, and he will be gratified." .”

Yinhan suddenly realized, and immediately knelt down again, kowtowed towards the eaves, got up and said: "I used to be dissatisfied with him being the leader, but today I am convinced."

"now it's right."

Ghost Arhat clasped his hands together, drew a Buddha seal, and called out the black mist that was hiding, "Let's go, don't worry about him, the master is resourceful and decisive, with a clear mind, and is a hundred times smarter than us."