After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Yuan Jiuyuan was carrying an epee and stood on the lake of Shuijing Peak.

The sky and water are the same color, and the lake is like a bright mirror, surrounded by misty waves and sea of ​​clouds, making it look like a holy spirit.

But today, the water in the lake is not clear and transparent, but a faint pink, like the intoxicating rouge on the lips of a beautiful woman, which is formed by the blood of countless disciples.

The wind lifted Yuan Jiuyuan's black hair hanging from his temples, blood splashed on his smooth and clear jawline, the first thing he did when he returned to Xuanyuezong was to go to Qianhe Peak and cut off the head of Daoist Zhong , carrying it in his hand as a meeting gift to Zhenjun Ziyi.

"Yuan Jiuyuan, you have committed a heinous crime by deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. How can a devil like you break into our Xuanyue Sect's sword array? We want you to come and go!"

"You killed all the three major sects in the world in order to cultivate the evil way. Your crime is unforgivable. Today is your death day!"

"Yuan Jiuyuan, I, Teng Zizhi, have long since severed your kindness, and I will kill you today to avenge the right way in this world!"

The remaining disciples of Xuan Yuezong surrounded him, Yuan Jiuyuan looked around, chuckled dismissively, stepped forward with the toe of the blood-soaked shoe, and everyone retreated in unison as if they were facing an enemy.

No one dared to strike first, and everyone was afraid of the epee behind Yuan Jiuyuan.

Looking up, there were corpses all over the field, he slaughtered all seven mountain peaks, no one was spared, Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes fell on Miaozhen, with the Hanyue sword in her hand, her whole body was soaked in blood, her hair was disheveled and she was in a state of embarrassment.

"Miaomiao, I'm here to get something."

Like a whisper between lovers, Miaozhen's whole body trembled when she heard it, she felt both hatred and guilt, "Yuan Jiuyuan, everything from yesterday is the past, I have nothing to do with you..."

Yuan Jiuyuan looked up to the sky and sneered. His eyes were red, but he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He was as handsome as a spring mountain. of……"

He paused, the smile disappeared from his eyes, and whispered: "Why did Ayu die?"

"Do you know that Ayu is willing to suffer from the seven swords on my behalf. She is only a mortal, how can she withstand the seven swords of Xuanyue Sect?" Yuan Jiuyuan closed his eyes deeply, opened them again, and regained his cold clarity, "Today I came to avenge her."

"You're already crazy, isn't it enough for you to kill so many people?" Miao Zhen turned her face away impatiently.

Yuan Jiuyuan was noncommittal, and strode forward, "I'm here to get something."

Miaozhen protected the younger brothers and younger sisters behind her, and said coldly, "What do you want?"

Yuan Jiuyuan stretched his arms back and slowly drew out the epee behind him. Everyone panicked and retreated one after another, leaving only Miaozhen to confront the devil.

"Do you remember why Ziyi Zhenjun expelled me from the sect?" Yuan Jiuyuan asked calmly.

Miaozhen said: "Because you have entered the way of the devil and used the secret method of the devil to refine evil things that harm people."

Yuan Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "The treasure I refined is called 'Acacia'. Yaoyin lacks a heart of love, and those who need sacrifices donate it voluntarily."

Miaozhen suddenly realized, and then burst out laughing, laughing at herself for judging the wrong person, and Yuan Jiuyuan being pitiful and hateful, "You are here to take my heart!"

"So what?"

Yuan Jiuyuan admitted frankly, "If you don't obey, I will kill you, then capture Zhenjun Ziyi alive, and bring him back to Nineteenth City to be my servant."

"Yuan Jiuyuan!" Miaozhen tightly held the sword in her hand, her heart was aching, and she hated this person so much, "Don't you... don't you have any real feelings?"

The corners of Yuan Jiuyuan's mouth hooked slightly, and he whispered softly, "Miao Miao, I cultivated the evil way. I didn't practice good deeds in my life, killing people like hemp, the laws of nature are intolerable, and wanton wantonness. How can we talk about the truth?"

Miaozhen gritted her teeth, she turned her head, and the brothers and sisters behind her all looked away from her, not daring to have any contact with her, for fear of being involved in this life-and-death struggle.

Yuan Jiuyuan could see clearly, he had already seen through the hypocrisy of the decent sect, and said with a light smile, "You are willing to save them, but they are unwilling to save you. It really is the integrity of the world's number one sect."

"Devil, if you want to kill it, kill it."

Miaozhen made up her mind that on the day Yuan Jiuyuan came to kill her, she knew that she would not survive, but she never thought that her heart would be dug out alive.

ridiculous!

The black blade of the sword leaped with a cold light, splitting in mid-air, like a falling pear tree.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Miaozhen fell back into the lake of Shuijing Peak, the pale pink water slowly surrounded her, and the world was completely silent.

Yuan Jiuyuan looked at her condescendingly, without any emotion on his handsome and beautiful face, and said indifferently: "I killed your master with seven swords. The first sword cut off his spine, and when he couldn't escape, the second sword cut you." I cut his tongue so that he couldn't insult me, and the third sword plucked out his eyeballs..."

Suddenly, Yuan Jiuyuan on the back mountain of Qianhe Peak opened his eyes, with a faint pain in the forehead on both sides, as if he had just woken up from an inescapable nightmare.

In the dream, he killed Zhong Zhenren, bloodbathed the Xuanyue sect, and took out the heart of Senior Sister Miaozhen alive.

Yuan Jiuyuan pushed open the window, and the cool breeze was blowing in the middle of the night. He suspected in his heart that this was not a dream, because there was an evil book left by the demon king in the Buddhist beads.

It is recorded in the book that "Lovesickness" is an evil thing that can greatly improve one's cultivation. The medicinal material is the blood of six close relatives, the closest bloodline, and the medicine is a "heart of true love".

The master of the heart must really love the person who refines this thing, otherwise the success will fall short. This thing is very evil, and it belongs to the first rank of the most poisonous in the book.

The heavy sword he used in his dream was called "Kissing the Neck". This sword was left to him by his mother. Compared with Xuanyuezong's seven fairy swords.

Yuan Jiuyuan closed his eyes, vaguely recalling the cold murderous aura on his body, and... a trace of loneliness.

The nineteenth city in the Western Regions wanted to get rid of him quickly, but the decent families could not tolerate him. The Yuan family broke up with him and avoided him. The trusted senior sister betrayed him, the good brother betrayed him, and the loved one died because of him.

Except for the resentment and killing, he is alone and has nothing.

If this was his destiny, Yuan Jiuyuan felt unwilling, and his uncontrollable anger rose, why did the law of heaven make his fate so cruel?

Tiandao, Tiandao, what a heavenly way, Yuan Jiuyuan opened his eyes, the blood-red pupils were violent, exactly the same as in his dream.

He picked up the photo mirror on the table and looked down at his eyes. The moment his gaze hit the mirror, he somehow remembered the record Wen Gu left the day before yesterday. In the mirror, Wen Gu talked about interesting things with a smile.

Few people talked to him about this. In the past, he was the young master of the Yuan family, a family genius whom everyone expected, and lived under the strict eyes of his elders in every move. His daily life was practice, practice, practice.

Later... no one will talk to him anymore.

Yuan Jiuyuan turned the photo mirror lightly, sparkling water ripples appeared on the mirror surface, and a vivid and vivid face appeared on the clear mirror surface.

"We meet again~"

Wen Gu let out a lifeless moan, and lazily leaned back on the chair, his black hair hanging down his back, covered with withered yellow leaves and pine needles, as if he had just been dug out of the ground.

"I was scared to death yesterday. I saw Master as soon as I opened my eyes."

Wen Gu touched the tip of his nose, and looked very puzzled, "Master asked me where is the Xuqing Dan? What's the problem?"

"I decided to practice lying every day in the future, so that no one will be able to see that I am lying."

Wen Gu pursed his lips and smiled, as if to encourage his own cleverness, "My senior sister and I went down the mountain and saw a fire mouse fur at the market. It can keep the temperature constant throughout the year, and it needs a lot of money. Um... we There is no money..."

Very consciously bring "us" into it.

"In order to work hard to make money, I'm grunting and crackling today..." Wen Guyue's voice became more and more vague on purpose, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, "but don't worry, I definitely didn't embarrass you."

After all, his dark eyes dodged, flashing obvious careful thoughts, Yuan Jiuyuan couldn't help laughing, the scarlet eyes slowly settled like muddy pools of water, and regained his former composure.

What did Wen Gu do today?

……

"What did you say?"

Reverend Chong flicked his sleeves angrily, and shouted sharply, "Yuan Jiuyuan actually went to transport the pot?"

Commonly known as moving bricks.

"The disciple saw with his own eyes that Ling Xiaofeng was repairing the main hall, and the stone bricks needed to be transported from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Yuan Jiuyuan and the woodcutter at the bottom of the mountain transported the stove together, and he was able to carry the tripod by himself relying on his Golden Core Stage If you can stand up to ten woodcutters, you can earn a lot of money today!" The young disciple described it with eloquence.

Master Zhong snorted coldly, he really was a fool, he asked Yuan Jiuyuan to practice hard and prepare for the master's trial, but he actually went to compete with the woodcutter for his livelihood.

The little disciple said again: "Brother Yuan did whatever it takes to make money. He helped us clean the front mountain yesterday, but everyone needs to give him money. I think he is crazy about money!"

"a shame."

After Master Chong uttered four words, he closed his eyes to suppress his anger, "Do you know why he is short of money? Why didn't he come to me?"

"I only know that Junior Brother Yuan went down the mountain with Senior Sister yesterday and went to the market. Maybe Junior Brother Yuan has found a spiritual treasure..." the little disciple reassured.

There was a sneer on Chong Zhenren's lips, people from the demon clan really couldn't get on the stage, if he caught Yuan Jiuyuan doing these useless things, he would have to whip him a few times to relieve his anger.