After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Donghuazhou, Qingchao city.

A hundred miles to the east of the city, there is an ancient road extending in all directions. On weekdays, peddlers, pawns, and monks traveling from south to north gather.

A wine shop opened on the road, green tiles and white walls are decorated with a few green bamboos, and a steaming wine stove is placed on the table by the window, full of mellow wine fragrance.

"Young Lord, you have been in Qingchao City for a few days, but you have never met the owner of Lixiao Villa. This Yuan family really doesn't care about us."

The man called Xiaohou Ye looks young and flamboyant, wearing a gold seal and purple ribbon, hairpin tassels on his head, and there is an air of pride between his brows and eyes. He raised his wine glass and sprinkled the wine on the dirt outside the window, " What is there to be arrogant about the Yuan family having raised a wicked seed from the demon race?"

The family will add a glass of wine to him, "Of course the Yuan family is arrogant, you don't know, this Yuan family has produced another genius, named Yuan Jinmu, this time he is determined to win the Xuanyue Sect's entry test."

The young master smiled noncommittally, "The Yuan family has a large number of talents, and I, Feng Ao, am not a vegetarian."

"Young Master is not a vegetarian in the first place, you usually eat meat and drink heavily." The general scratched his head honestly and said.

Feng Ao rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, "I have been a disciple of Xuanyue Sect's outer sect for seven years, and I can't pass the test of the master's sect. If I fail this time, I should go home and inherit the throne."

The general laughed and said, "Old Hou Ye is not dead yet, you have to wait 80 years to inherit the throne."

"80 years? My old man eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles on weekdays, so he can live for 80 years?" Feng Ao asked in surprise.

The general waved his hands and said solemnly: "Old Hou Ye will not live long, but you have seven older brothers above you, and each of them can live up to ten years. It will be your turn in 80 years."

Feng Ao sighed quietly, picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it down, "Before I came out this time, I asked an expert to make a divination. From then on, all my wishes came true, and I made great progress.”

"Where is this noble man?" the general asked.

Feng Ao shook his head, stood up and walked out of the restaurant, looking east expectantly, there was a figure on the hillside not far away at some point.

A man in his twenties, very young, with jet-black fluffy hair hanging down to his shoulders, slightly curled at the end of his hair, not combed into a crown, anyone with disheveled hair is a wild and unruly person in the cultivation world.

The clothes on his body are even more strange. The upper body is a flower-blue woolen dress with fine and delicate patterns, and the lower body is a pair of slim-fitting pants. The shoes on the feet are even more incomprehensible. There are holes, and there are ropes running through the holes to tie them up.

The man rubbed the back of his head in a daze, as if puzzled. Soon, he stroked his cheek quickly, stroked his entire face, and then let out a breath slowly.

Seeing Feng Ao who was watching the excitement, he was stunned, his round eyes opened very round, like a suddenly frightened cat.

After a while, he walked down the hill slowly, and asked, "May I ask this young man, what year is it now? Who is the emperor? Where is this?"

Feng Ao didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but because of the face of calling him a young man, he said: "This place is the city of Qing Dynasty."

From then on, Xiangdong is the territory of the Yuan family. Naturally, there is no emperor, and the Liming Villa is the local emperor of Donghuazhou.

Wen Gu had never heard of this place before, so he hesitated and asked tentatively, "Have you ever heard of cultivation?"

Before Feng Ao could answer, the family general led the horse and came over, holding Feng Ao's golden sword in his hand, "Young Lord, it's getting late, we have to continue on our way, and we won't be able to reach Shuijing Peak until the first day of next month."

Hearing the familiar name, Wen Gu, who was still in shock, let out a long breath, and the corners of his mouth rose happily, "Shui Jingfeng, is it the Shui Jingfeng of Xuanyue Sect?"

"There is only one Water Mirror Peak in this world." Feng Ao measured him up, with a caring look of "you must not be a fool".

Very good!

I didn't expect that it was a blessing in disguise, and I went to the world of comprehension. Couldn't I see Yuan Jiuyuan?Wen Gu's eyes lit up, and he eagerly asked, "How far is Xuan Yuezong from here?"

Then, he thought that he might lose his job, what should poor Director Qin do.

Feng Ao grabbed the reins and turned on the horse gracefully, raised his eyes and looked forward, wondering where the nobleman was, so he replied casually: "Thirty-eight thousand miles."

The joy froze on Wen Gu's face, and he repeated, "Thirty-eight thousand miles?"

"If you walk, you can get there in ten years." Feng Ao slowly reined in his horse and came to his side.

ten years……

Wen Gu looked at his tall and handsome horse, "How long will it take to ride the horse?"

Feng Ao patted his horse's head, "Three months."

Wen Gu looked at his horse enviously, and asked in a pitiful tone, "Can you take me with you?"

"You want to learn from Xuan Yuezong?"

Feng Ao couldn't help looking him up and down, feeling the meager aura of cultivation, no less than his own general, just an ordinary man.

However, he is better looking than ordinary people.

As a young master, Feng Ao had seen countless handsome men and beauties, and this was the first time he saw such a rare beauty as Wen Gu.

Even though she was wearing nondescript clothes, she still looked good, her skin was as white and delicate as ivory, her round eyes were dark and thick, her eyelashes were thin and delicate, and there was an indescribable divine aura between her blinks.

The whole person exudes a delicate and delicate vigor, like a jade statue that the princes and nobles hold in their hands and play with it every day.

Wen Gu thought about it, and didn't know how to answer, "That's right."

Feng Ao smiled, and kindly persuaded him, "With your aptitude, don't say that you are an outer disciple. You can't even enter the gate of Xuanyue Sect. You should go back early, wash and sleep."

"I'm looking for someone. My younger brother is in the Xuanyue Sect." Wen Gu looked at him eagerly, making a harmless little panic.

Yuan Jiuyuan had just passed away, two years younger than him, so it didn't matter if he was his younger brother.

Feng Ao obviously didn't believe his words, "What's your brother's name, under which peak master's name?"

Wen Gu swallowed Yuan Jiuyuan's name, knowing that Yuan Jiuyuan's identity was sensitive, and if he said it, he might not live to see Yuan Jiuyuan, "Jing Feiming, he is under the seat of Zhenjun Ziyi."

"I've never heard that Ziyi Zhenjun has an apprentice named Jing Feiming." Feng Ao suddenly stared at him coldly, and shouted sharply: "Who is Ziyi Zhenjun, you dare to arrange for him?"

Wen Gu was startled by his voice, couldn't help taking a few steps back, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so fierce?"

Feng Ao was originally very angry. Ziyi Zhenjun was his idol. He had been admitted to the Xuanyue Sect's inner sect disciple for seven years in order to meet this great hero of the world.

Ziyi Zhenjun has a high status in his heart, and he can't allow anyone to slander the arrangement, but Wen Gu's frightened little expression is too cute, which immediately dissipates his anger, "Don't mention Ziyi Zhenjun again in the future, or I will forgive you You, no one else will forgive you."

After the words fell, there was an exclamation from the wine shop——

"what!"

Orange flames shot up from the table by the window. Someone accidentally knocked over the wine warmer, instantly igniting the wooden table.

The guests in the restaurant ran out in panic, and the waiter hurriedly went to the well to fetch water to put out the fire.

Feng Ao put his hands together to form a magic seal, chanted the spell to activate the magic circle, and a faint light flickered between his fingers.

He swung his hands forward, and the light instantly flew above the flames, turning into a burst of cool nectar, dousing the burning flames, and emitting a thick black smoke.

The general on the horse laughed and sighed, "This fire is burning hotter than the day the old man died."

Feng Ao withdrew his hand, lowered his head, and bumped into a pair of clear black eyes, the light of admiration flickered, Wen Gu sincerely praised: "What kind of magic is this? It's too powerful!"

"Is it great?"

Feng Ao looked at his hand, he was not very proficient in the ordinary water arrow technique, and it was the first time he was praised so bluntly.

Wen Gu nodded vigorously, and turned on the rainbow fart mode, "You have such powerful spells, you must have no problem entering Xuanyue Sect."

Feng Ao knew his own strength, and it was difficult to enter the Xuanyue Sect as an inner disciple, but it didn't affect his good mood when he heard Wen Gu's words, and said with a smile, "It's not impossible to take you on the road."

"Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble." Wen Gu immediately puffed up his chest and spoke plausibly.

The general reined in to Feng Ao, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, what are you doing with him? Isn't it giving you another competitor?"

Feng Ao smiled mysteriously, glanced at Wen Gu's happy face, and said in a voice that could be heard by the two of them, "Do you know what pearls and jade are by your side?"

"Subordinates don't know."

"I am this beautiful jade, and he is this stubborn stone. Only when I am with him can I show that I am not only intelligent, but also uniquely talented. You can't find such a person with a lantern!"

Everyone will have to admire his wisdom and foresight, "Young Master is really far-sighted."

Feng Ao smiled slightly, and patted him on the shoulder, "So you go, leave the horse behind."

General: "..."

……

Wen Gulu once learned to ride a horse in a travel variety show, and it was easy to get started, but he couldn't ride fast, so he could only walk forward slowly.

Feng Ao didn't urge him, the two of them walked from dusk to dusk, and finally entered Qingchao City before the city gate was closed.

There are teahouses and inns on both sides of the streets in the city, rows of vermilion-lacquered pavilions and pavilions, everywhere magnificent, and the banners hanging obliquely in front of each house have golden embroidery of the rising sun.

Yuan Jiuyuan once gave Wen Gu a sign with the same mark on it, and Wen Gu guessed it was Yuan Jiuyuan's home when he saw it.

"Young Xia Feng Ao, shall we ride all the way to Xuanyuezong?"

The saddle on Wen Gu's delicate inner thigh was worn out, and he missed the time when Yujian was flying.

When he came to an inn, Feng Ao got off his horse, "No, we left the territory of Lixiao Mountain Villa. My servant is waiting for me in a cave. He has my flying magic weapon in his hand."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ao handed the reins to the waiter in the inn, and saw a handsome white horse in the stable. The saddle was made of emerald and white jade, and there was a green dragon sign hanging on it. He immediately smiled and walked towards the inn with big strides, "Seven Princess! Seventh princess!"

At the bottom of the steps, a woman in plain clothes walked down slowly, her face was covered by a snow-white veil, her figure was slim and graceful, like a blooming peach tree, she raised a corner of her hat with a pair of ice-muscled hands , glanced out at Feng Ao.

"Young master."

Feng Ao warmly greeted her, "Princess Seven, I didn't expect to meet you in Qingchao City."

Seventh Princess smoothed her hat and looked at Wen Gu who was slowly moving in, "This is your friend? Why are the clothes so strange?"

"I met you on the road. I don't know where the seventh princess is going? May I have the honor to go with you?" Feng Ao stared straight at the hazy face under the veil.

Seventh Princess shook her head and said calmly, "I'm going to Yunchong Cave."

"Yun Chongdong?" Feng Ao didn't know why.

The Seventh Princess looked at Wen Gu curiously, and said without hesitation: "I heard that a disciple of the Jinyangmen found an ancient tomb in Yunchong Cave. Given the strength of the Jinyangmen, he didn't dare to enter it rashly, so he spread the hero post widely. Invite the heroes of the world to go to Yunchong Cave."

Wen Gu's pale face revealed such an expression.

In Long Aotian's novels, the dungeons of tomb robbery are usually found by unknown sects, and then the sect's people dare not enter for various reasons, and give the protagonist the opportunity to upgrade and get equipment.

But now there is a problem, "Long Aotian" is not here.

Feng Ao looked longingly, "The ancient tomb?"

The Seventh Princess nodded slightly, "All the ancient gods left are gods. I have seen it in the ancient books left by the national teacher. In the holy market, there are eight gourds left by the ancient gods. They can go to the sky and enter the earth. omnipotent."

Feng Ao suspected that he heard it wrong, "Eight gourds?"

Wen Gu was also very surprised. There were eight gourds in the Holy Ruins, why did he only see one?

Seventh Princess smiled faintly, and said gracefully: "It's a gourd, but it's called Eight Gourds. Later, the owner of that gourd named him Qiankun."

Eight gourds...

Is it a bug gourd?

Wen Gu thought to himself that it was indeed a bug in this world that the Qiankun Gourd allowed him to see Yuan Jiuyuan.

"I don't know what treasures are there in the ancient tomb?" Feng Ao was very interested.

Seventh Princess said thoughtfully: "It is precisely because I don't know that I want to go and have a look."

Feng Ao cupped his fists and said bluntly: "I would like to be the flower protector of the Seventh Princess and escort you."

At this time, a strong voice broke through the air from the second floor——

"Young Lord, in our Yuan family's territory, it's not your turn to escort the Seventh Princess."

The closed door was pushed open, and a tall and burly man walked out, wearing a brocade robe and jade belt, and a jade tablet with the rising sun hanging on his waist. Behind him, there were stars and the moon, followed by a group of people.

It is the young master of the Yuan family, Yuan Jinmu, who has no similar appearance to Yuan Jiuyuan, because the two are basically not related by blood. Yuan Jiuyuan's mother, Fairy Hong Ling, is the most beloved youngest daughter of the head of the Yuan family. , if it hadn't been for that incident, Yuan Jiuyuan would be the young master with a straight root.

Yuan Jinmu was inherited from his cousin's cousin after his accident. Although his aptitude is not as good as Yuan Jiuyuan's, it is more than enough among the monks.

Feng Ao's face was not very good-looking, and he said sarcastically: "Who am I? It turns out that it is the Yuan family that raised the demons!"

"Yuan Jiuyuan is an evil seed of the demon race. I wish I could skin him and cramp him, and use his blood to wash away the wrongs our Yuan family suffered because of him. He has nothing to do with Lixiao Villa."

Yuan Jinmu walked down the stairs, came behind Seventh Princess, and said kindly: "I don't know that Seventh Princess is coming, I'm sorry to welcome you."

Wen Gu glared at him secretly, Yuan Jiuyuan didn't care about the shit in Liming Villa, and whispered in his heart: If you dare to speak ill of Yuan Jiuyuan again, I will be rude to you.

Seventh Princess smelled the smell of gunpowder, turned around and went up the stairs, "I'm going back to my room to rest, please go ahead."

Seeing that the hard-won opportunity to get close to the beauty disappeared, Feng Ao couldn't hold back his breath, "I heard that Yuan Jiuyuan has broken through two levels in a row, and it is now the stage of Yuanying. Call him senior brother!"

"The demons are full of tricks. Who knows if he has used some vicious cultivation methods. You and I can't control this matter. Young Master, take care of yourself first!"

Yuan Jinmu smiled, and glanced at Wen Gu, "This is your friend? If you go to Xuanyuezong together, it will be really—"

"Stupidity doesn't come alone."

Wen Gu, who was lying on the gun, was very innocent. He hadn't said a word since he entered the door.

"Who are you calling stupid?" Feng Ao was furious.

Wen Gu made an excuse for the friendly army, and said angrily: "You are stupid."

Yuan Jinmu laughed, sneered and said: "Young Master, why don't you make a bet with me?"

"What bet?"

"If the two of you can enter Xuanyue Sect as entrant disciples, I will learn how to bark a dog at Shuijing Peak. Similarly, if you lose, do the same." Yuan Jinmu said with a smile.

This speech is too much like cannon fodder!Wen Gu thought to himself, it's not high-level cannon fodder, but the kind of cannon fodder that only appears in one chapter, and then slips and kneels a second after being slapped in the face.

Not at all the force that a villain should have.

As a young master, when did Feng Ao suffer such humiliation, his blood surged immediately, and he said without hesitation: "Okay! We promise you!"

Wen Gu was dissatisfied that Feng Ao just brought himself in like this, but in front of Yuan Jinmu, he suddenly stiffened, stood up and slapped the table vigorously, and solemnly said the classic line in a soft voice——

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Feng Ao was stunned for a moment, and the way he looked at Wen Gu suddenly changed, what he said was too good!I didn't expect this strangely dressed man to be so tough.

The second-floor lattice window pushed open the gap, and the Seventh Princess, who was watching secretly, heard this sentence, her eyes were more probing.

Yuan Jinmu nodded in satisfaction, and immediately dug a hole for Wen Gu, "Seeing that you have so much backbone, I'll add one more, if you can worship under Ziyi Zhenjun, I will..."

"You have to apologize to Yuan Jiuyuan, and don't say anything bad about him in the future." Wen Gu said firmly.

Yuan Jinmu was surprised, he didn't expect him to be so vicious, if he wanted to be a demon in front of everyone, it would be better to kill him, but Zhenjun Ziyi has long since stopped accepting disciples, let alone Wen Gu's aptitude visible to the naked eye , it is impossible for this to happen.

"Okay, I promise you, if you can worship under Ziyi Zhenjun's sect, I will apologize to Yuan Jiuyuan and admit my mistake in public."

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#Long Aotian Classic Lines Rebroadcast#

Wen Gu's eye circles turned red, and the tip of his nose twitched pitifully. He said, "Today, I, Wen Gu, will repay you twice as much for all your bullying and insults~!"

"Fighting through the clouds and fighting against the nine heavens, life and death are only in my control, my life is up to me... I can't help it!" Wen Gu tried his best to round his eyes, pretending to be fierce.