After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

"Disciple Yuan Jiuyuan came to visit Master Patriarch."

The jasper-like lake is half hidden in the clouds and mist, like a huge island looming, the wind blows through the pavilions standing in the lake, lifts the splendid gold-woven gauze curtains, and the air is full of light and aura.

Yuan Jiuyuan cupped his hands slightly, and stretched out a pair of delicate and white wrists from the octagonal pavilion. The beautiful woman leaned out and looked at him curiously, "It turns out that you have won the trial, come in!"

The emerald jade curtains were slowly drawn up, and the glazed screen glowed with a light golden luster in the twilight. Daoist Chong was sitting upright, with tea and smoke curling up on the low table in front of him, creating a relaxed and contented atmosphere.

He quickly glanced at Yuan Jiuyuan, the corners of his mouth raised triumphantly, thanking his good apprentice for making him look good, and then put it away immediately, as if he was indifferent to the world.

The young man with loose white hair was reclining on the brocade couch, his white hair like a waterfall hanging down to the ground softly. He didn't crown his hair upright, and only tied it loosely with a golden tea hairpin.

"Yuan Jiuyuan?" Ziyi Zhenjun raised his eyelids and lowered them again, as if he was matching the face in his mind.

Yuan Jiuyuan nodded and said, "Here is the disciple."

Zhenjun Ziyi supported the soft couch and sat up, looking at him slowly, "He has a good appearance, no wonder Zizhi..."

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his face and looked at him neither humble nor overbearing. Zhenjun Ziyi didn't say any more, with his elbows on his knees, propped his cheek lazily, and said expectantly: "I heard that you took the Qiankun Gourd, take it out and let it go!" I'll see."

"Please." Yuan Jiuyuan handed over the Qiankun gourd.

Zhenjun Ziyi held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, "It is indeed a Qiankun gourd. I have seen it once in the holy city."

Master Zhong asked: "Master, what is the mystery in this universe gourd?"

Ziyi Zhenjun half closed his eyes to think back, and asked for a long time: "Yidao, have you heard that there is another world above the nine heavens?"

Yuan Jiuyuan's dark pupils shrank suddenly. According to his modern understanding, the world Wen Gu lived in had nothing to do with comprehension. It was not the past or the future, but existed independently of the comprehension world.

"Another world?" Daoist Chong was puzzled, and pondered: "Is the master talking about the fairy world?"

Zhenjun Ziyi shook his head and yawned feebly, "I just started practicing in the early years, and I went to the holy city to practice alone. I happened to meet the owner of this gourd. He is a Dao cultivator at the Mahayana stage with profound mana. There is a big lake, and above the big lake is another world."

Master Chong frowned, "I don't understand, this world is in this gourd?"

Ziyi Zhenjun gave him a white look, and his eyes fell on Yuan Jiuyuan's pretendingly calm face, and he said leisurely: "No, the big lake in this gourd is just a road. He has entered it before, but he couldn't find a way out. In the end, it was useless. And back."

"This gourd...it's useless!" Chongren said helplessly, looking at Yuan Jiuyuan questioningly, "If you don't want it, leave it to Master to study."

Zhenjun Ziyi played with the gourd, couldn't put it down, and said with a smile: "I will reward you with some pills, and I will keep the gourd."

Yuan Jiuyuan nodded, and calmly said: "I have a good chance with this gourd, master, please don't take away people's love."

Ziyi Zhenjun threw it to him, "Look how stingy you are, take your gourd and go back to Qianhe Peak."

Yuan Jiuyuan thought about how to use the gourd in his heart, and he couldn't ask for it.

After he walked away, Zhenjun Ziyi picked up the teapot and added a cup of tea, stared at his lonely back, and said slowly: "Yidao, how is he doing recently?"

Zhenren Chong was startled, and immediately said: "Xiao Jiu is kind-hearted, respects the teacher and respects the way, and is a good seedling for cultivation."

Ziyi Zhenjun glanced at him quite unexpectedly, but he didn't expect to hear the praise of Yuan Jiuyuan from Zhongren Zhenren's mouth, "Back then, the Extreme Heaven Demon Lord caused me to fail in crossing the tribulation, and the Yuanshen was damaged. , although he is gone, his son is alive in the world."

"Master..." Zhongren said with an urgent expression, "This matter has nothing to do with Xiaojiu."

"Of course, am I the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between good and evil?" Zhenjun Ziyi sneered lightly, took a cup of tea and drank it down, "I'm just worried that we will raise a tiger to cause trouble, and in the future we will raise a demon king to harm one side. "

"I will guarantee it with my head." Daoist Zhong stood up and said solemnly: "If Xiao Jiu is such a person, then I will have my eyes cut off and my tongue cut."

Ziyi Zhenjun raised his brows, "It's really bad luck to say this, when did you master and apprentice get so close?"

Master Zhong sighed deeply, "This disciple only recently discovered that he is a well-behaved and caring disciple."

"I can't see it." Ziyi Zhenjun recalled that Yuan Jiuyuan just now had nothing to do with the four words of cute and caring, he thought for a while and said: "Forget it, let him come to my morning class tomorrow, I'd rather Let's see what waves he can make."

Master Zhong hesitated and said: "Xiao Jiu has only reached the early stage of Golden Core, so don't cause trouble for Master, this disciple can teach him well."

"I think you can spoil him." Ziyi Zhenjun snorted, looked over the bead curtain, and looked at the misty lake, "Don't worry, if he is as you said, then I will let him go from now on."

Zhenren Chong heaved a sigh of relief, and then heard Zhenjun Ziyi casually say——

"If he is violent, I will kill him and clean up the house."

……

Yuan Jiuyuan looked at the gourd solemnly. After a while, he turned his palm and poured a trace of true energy into the gourd. The true energy penetrated into the gourd, and he couldn't feel the breath in the gourd. It was as if a stone fell into the vast sea without causing any waves.

Expected.

Daze, another world, he silently recited these two words in his heart, his thoughts turned, and more qi poured into the gourd, and after a while, he returned without success again.

Yuan Jiuyuan didn't try anymore, the night sky outside the window was bright and clear, he looked up at the moonlight, the cold Buddhist beads reached his jaw, and took out a yellowed book from it.

The book records an ancient exercise called the Art of Leaving the Soul.

The so-called art of leaving the soul is to take the soul out of the body and turn it into an invisible spirit body. This method is extremely dangerous. The body without the soul is the best choice for taking away. Even if the body can be kept from being taken away, But if there is a little carelessness, the primordial spirit will gather and disperse.

The art of leaving the soul is not difficult, but few people actually fight it, and no one wants to turn into a cloud of smoke.

Yuan Jiuyuan condensed his consciousness, his hands formed a dharma seal like flowing clouds and flowing water, a cold breath rippled from the center of his brows, spread all over his limbs, and the true energy in his body disappeared like flowing water, replaced by a biting cold air, slowly wrapped his whole body.

His breathing gradually calmed down, his chest stopped heaving, and Yuan Jiuyuan clearly felt the loss of life. He closed his eyes, clasped Xiubai's strong fingers tightly, and the seal glowed with a faint blue light.

A few seconds later, Yuan Jiuyuan's body suddenly lightened, and Yuan Jiuyuan tried to stand up, but his body was still standing there, but the blood on his face faded completely, as if he was about to die.

He raised his hand without seeing any difference, and lightly patted the wall with his palm, but it easily penetrated the wall.

Yuan Jiuyuan smiled lightly, which was interesting. After laughing, he condensed his consciousness and jumped into the gourd.

A moment later, he stood on the vast white lake, the water and the sky were all the same color, and there was nothing between the sky and the earth except the sky and the water.

Yuan Jiuyuan walked in the water as if he was walking on flat ground, and waves splashed where he stepped. He stopped and leaned over to look at the clear and transparent water. The pure white bottom of the water was like a world of ice and snow. He lowered his hand to touch it, it was very cold and very cold Hard, where the palm is pressed, the water surface sparkles, like a flowing wall of water.

He wanted to probe deeper, but the wall of water pushed his palm back as if elastic, and strange light blue characters appeared in the position just now, not so much a word, but a symbol.

what is this?

Yuan Jiuyuan frowned in thought, and continued to walk forward, but Daze seemed to be boundless and endless, and he walked for a long time without seeing anything.

A long time has passed, and he counted the time in his mind. It was almost midnight, and it was time to exchange bodies with Wen Gu again. If Wen Gu slowed down and saw his lifeless body, he would be very scared, right?

Yuan Jiuyuan could think of the timid, worried, and terrified look on his face, which inexplicably made people want to bully him viciously.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips could not help but slightly raised, looking at Daze who disappointed him, he was in a good mood, if he could meet Wen Gu, how interesting would it be?

……

Zishi, Qianhe Peak.

Wen Gu came through with a stomach full of grievances, while Shang was lying on the sofa in his house with only his underwear left, and asked him to do 1. This scene can be recorded in the darkest moment of Wen Gu's life, it is too scary.

Even the most vicious dreams can't make up such an outrageous plot.

At night, he was so scared that he couldn't sleep, his mind was full of the naked figure of Shang Ze, sometimes on the bed, sometimes in the bathtub, with safety supplies in his mouth, like a man-eating goblin, all waving to him Come on!

Yuan Jiuyuan!What the hell did you do?

Wen Gu gritted his white teeth, opened his eyes, and stared blankly at the unfamiliar scene in front of him. What he saw was the clear blue sky below his feet, without a cloud or the sun, just like a blue gemstone, with a soft blue light .

The water that was close at hand above the head was shining, and the clear and white lake was crystal clear, and the sky and the earth were turned upside down.

The beauty is too unreal.

A familiar figure in "the sky", a tall man in a black robe, as if looking in a mirror with Wen Gu, the wind blows a strand of black hair from his temples, his face is between the youth and the youth, between the eyebrows He has a sassy youthful air, but his expression is very calm.

Yuan Jiuyuan?

Wen Gu stroked his temples, and the hair that grew to his neck was slightly raised. Is this his own body?

Yuan Jiuyuan in the mirror looked into the distance, walked forward quickly, took a few steps, and disappeared into the water immediately.

Wen Gu suspected that he was dreaming, so he closed his eyes again, then opened them again, and a round of silver moon came into his eyes, illuminating an old hut.

He subconsciously touched his cheek again, the cold touch was like touching an ice crystal, not only his face was cold, but his body felt cold as if he had lost too much blood.

It's so cold, Wen Gu quickly picked up the photo mirror on the table, and got into the soft quilt with his upper body, only half of his cheeks were exposed.

Just now... Did he see Yuan Jiuyuan?

Wen Gu only saw Yuan Jiuyuan in the mirror, or directly through the mobile phone video, and the feeling of seeing Yuan Jiuyuan was completely different from seeing him in person.

It's really eye-catching, this kind of good-looking is a bit sharp, whether it's expression or posture, it looks inhumane, like a terrible beast surrounded by a rope, and it may break free from the rope at any time and kill people with a blow.

Wen Gu shivered from the cold, not sure if what he saw was real or not, he thought for a while and couldn't figure out why, so he turned the mirror.

"Wen Gu, after a few days, how did you get the Qiankun Gourd?"

Yuan Jiuyuan looked at his sincere eyes, and said slowly: "I don't know why we couldn't exchange bodies after you entered the holy market. I guess it's because of the barrier of the holy market. What do you think?"

"I heard that you guys came to kill me when you met people from the demon clan, right?" Yuan Jiuyuan sneered, as if realizing that such an indifferent attitude was inappropriate for Wen Gu, he suppressed his smile and said, "You don't have to?" Things will be fine."

"I have nothing to say today."

Yuan Jiuyuan paused, and asked slowly: "There is a brother Xu Fu from Ling Xiaofeng who seems to be familiar with you. Are you... close to him?"

"Brother Xu Fu is a good man." Wen Gu said softly.

Yuan Jiuyuan smiled slightly, the smile was a bit deliberate, and looked cold and scary, "Wen Gu, I am very happy that you can make new friends."

Wen Gu thought to himself, Yuan Jiuyuan is also a very good person.

At the same time, the door of a mansion in a small town in the distance was half-closed, and several corpses criss-crossed and piled up into a hill. A man in fine clothes was sitting on a blood-stained chair, holding a fresh head in his hand. Play around.

The lights in the mansion were as bright as day, but there was no sign of the owner. A few black figures in cloaks half-kneeled in the courtyard, and the Bilian sage that Wen Gu had seen before was standing upright, with his head bowed and whispering.

"Yuan Jiuyuan is only at the golden core stage, so many people were killed when you went to kill him." The man sneered, "Do you have to do it yourself?"

Bilian Shengjun immediately knelt down, "The devil doesn't know something. Yuan Jiuyuan has no relatives and no reason. He is like a beast in the Xuanyue sect. Everyone hates him. We figured out that it is a good time to kill him in the holy ruins. Unexpectedly, Xu Fu and a group of traitors appeared suddenly, messing up our plan."

The demon king pulled out his eyeballs with his fingers, and turned them on his fingertips, "No relatives, no reason? Why did Xu Fu help him regardless of his life?"

"I don't know either. That Xu Fu is protecting him like a bewitch, so I have nowhere to go." After Bilian Shengjun finished speaking, seeing the gloomy face of the Demon Lord, he immediately said: "Please don't worry, the Demon Lord. The two masters go to Xuan Yuezong, and they will definitely capture him and hand him over to you."

The demon sneered, and twitched the blood on his fingertips out of boredom, "Do you think Ziyi Zhenjun and Chongyi Dao are for nothing? How can they just watch you catch him back?"

"This point..." Bi Lian smiled, and spread her palms. There was a cloud of black air in her palms, and her face was heaving in the black air. It was Li Ren from Tiandao Peak. "When my subordinates fight with him, give him Feed a special poison, if he doesn't help me, I will make him not live, not die."

The Demon Lord watched with interest, "You do have some brains."

"As for Ziyi Zhenjun, you don't have to worry." Bi Lian smiled with everything under control, "Yuan Jiuyuan is the son of Jitian Demon Lord, who damaged Ziyi Zhenjun's Yuanshen back then. He missed the Xianmen in one step, he couldn't kill Yuan Jiuyuan himself to vent his anger because of his integrity, so how could he care about his life?"

"If Yuan Jiuyuan dies, Ziyi Zhenjun will be so proud!"

The Demon Lord nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It's true, I heard that Chongyi Dao hated Yuan Jiuyuan so much, and Xuanyue Sect has no place for him. I think if he dies, Xuanyue Sect doesn't know much Thank you for removing a scourge for them!"

"Of course it is." Bi Lian smiled complacently, "This subordinate sneaked into Xuanyue Sect in the past few days and captured this little brat."