After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Thousand Crane Peak.

In the small courtyard, green bamboos were lush, and Yuan Jiuyuan sat on a stone bench, staring at the gourd in his hand.

"Little Nine."

Chong Yidao walked to the side, Yuan Jiuyuan raised his head dumbly, his handsome face was expressionless, his eyes were dull and lifeless, it had been like this for several days in a row, and he had never even been to Shui Jingfeng's morning class.

"What's wrong with you? But who bullied you?" Chong Yidao saw him so heartbroken, "If anyone dares to bully you, tell me, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Yuan Jiuyuan lowered his eyes, looking at the Qiankun gourd in Dan Ni's hand, "Why are you treating me like this?"

Chong Yidao was a little dazed, sitting beside him, staring at his smooth side face with concern, "Because you are my apprentice, isn't it only natural for the master to treat his apprentice well?"

After a pause, he smoothed his sleeves, sat upright and said, "Three years ago, you came to the sect to study as a teacher. At that time, you were very beautiful. I thought I was a master who was too ignorant to be a master, so I didn't join the peak masters in snatching you as an apprentice." Afterwards, you encountered... calamity, and the other peak masters avoided it, because I have the closest relationship with Zhenjun Ziyi, so he handed you over to me."

"Because of you, I became a joke to the other peak masters. I pretended to be noble and couldn't tolerate flaws in Baibi, so I ignored you."

Chong Yidao gave a dry cough. He has been aloof for a long time, and he has never shared his heart and soul with his disciples. As the head of a decent sect, I cannot raise a demon king who harms one side, so I am harsher on you than his disciples."

Yuan Jiuyuan nodded, and gently stroked the surface of the gourd with his fingertips, just like treating a lover's face.

Chong Yidao took a deep breath, and said slowly: "But it wasn't until recently that I realized that you are not the heartless and ungrateful person I thought you were. Now, I won't let anyone bully you."

This is Wen Gu in the eyes of others. Yuan Jiuyuan's gloomy mood is a little better. He hasn't exchanged bodies with Wen Gu for three days. Only after hearing the real person Zhong's evaluation of Wen Gu can he feel that his relationship with Wen Gu is not so far away.

Reverend Chong glanced at his side face, and rarely showed a smile, "Besides, you have a calm temperament, and you can still deal with such disasters calmly. I ask myself, there is no one in Qianhefeng who can do what you do. "

"Three years ago, if I had been given another chance, I would definitely have participated in the farce of robbing my apprentice, and I would definitely bring you back to Qianhe Peak. From now on, no matter who said anything about demons or demagogy, I would ignore it. Concentrate on being your master, so that your future will be worry-free."

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his eyes in surprise.

Chong Zhenren turned his face away in embarrassment, and said solemnly: "Let's not talk about these things, I haven't seen Xu Fu these days, he hasn't pestered you anymore, has he?"

It would be best if Xu Fu didn't come, Yuan Jiuyuan shook his head, what he hated the most was that this person was close to Wen Gu, wishing to disappear completely.

There is only one thought in my heart, what method can I use to see the warmth that I think about day and night?

At this time Donghuazhou.

There are often mundane people who climb mountains and dig walls to practice, trying to understand the way of longevity in the land of no one, but since the beginning of the world, there are very few people who have achieved Taoism and become immortals, and most of them died on the road of seeking longevity.

Therefore, when he came to the vicinity of Yunchong Cave, he saw countless white bones, one step at a time. Wen Gu grew up so big, and only saw Ning Xiaohai's corpse.

He walked behind Feng Ao, not daring to look around, worried that he would see something he shouldn't have seen again.

"The Seventh Princess didn't wait for me. Could it be that the Marquis's charm is not good enough?"

Feng Ao patted the back of his head, looked back at Wen Gu, and said convincingly: "It's all because you are so handsome, which makes me ordinary."

It was a good thing for Feng Ao that Wen Gu was silent and did not go with the Seventh Princess.

As we all know, in comprehension novels, beauties are only worthy of the strong, and the beauties who covet the strong will not end well. The light ones will be beaten, and the serious ones will lose their lives.

Wen Gu's pursuit is very simple, in this crisis-ridden world, to live to Xuanyuezong without incident.

Feng Ao looked him over and sighed, "The newly bought clothes really fit you well."

Wen Gu's outlandish clothes were too conspicuous, so he picked out a ready-to-wear at a tailor shop in Qingchao City, and his hair was neatly tied up with a headband, looking very handsome and clean.

"There's something wrong with this place."

Wen Gu swept around the lush trees, but he couldn't see any birds and reptiles. The jungle was completely silent, without any trace of life.

He didn't want to cause extra problems, but he couldn't hold back Feng Ao who was determined to show off his glory in front of beauties.

"This is true for a radius of ten feet."

Feng Ao took off a small golden bell around his waist, shook it gently, and the bell sounded long and ethereal, "There is still a mile to go."

The two of them were speechless all the way, and walked through the forest to a bottomless tunnel on the cliff. In front of the door stood a collapsed stone tablet, lying among the barren weeds.

The stele was torn apart, and the handwriting on the letter was polished away by rain and wind, and the original content could not be seen clearly. A few golden charms were pasted at the entrance of the tunnel.

The original purpose of the spell was to prevent future generations from entering the place because it was dangerous, but who would have thought that the younger generation in the cultivation world would be so bold that they would not hesitate to obtain treasures, so this spell became a guide instead.

The tunnel is not dark and dark, there are dots of cyan phosphorescence floating in mid-air, and the gloomy will-o'-the-wisps become the lighting objects. Got a lot bigger.

The narrow tunnel became more and more spacious as it went, and the mountain walls gradually became smooth. The walls on both sides were carved with exquisite wall lamps, and the depth of the tunnel was lit up like a daytime light.

After walking for a while, Wen Gu's eyes suddenly opened up. There is a cave in Yunchong Cave, and the spacious and majestic circular stone hall is built against the mountain.

The stone hall is supported by a circle of huge stone pillars, and the pillars are carved with ferocious beasts, and the eight stone gates around it extend in all directions, and it is not known where they lead.

The light source in the cave comes from the center of the stone hall, and a bright pearl on the dark tombstone, like the sun in the sky, illuminates the entire hall.

Other than that, there is nothing.

The stone doors opened wide, and someone had already entered the room first. Feng Ao couldn't wait to come to the tombstone.

This black tombstone was about one person tall, and its surface was as smooth as a pebble. The tombstone was inserted straight into the rocky ground without any gaps, as if it had grown out of the ground.

Under the bright light, there was a strange yin energy on the tombstone, and there were complex characters engraved on the tombstone, which seemed to be Sanskrit, but it was more complicated than Sanskrit.

"Treading on dry bones for ninety thousand miles, sword crossing gods and demons will leave a legacy in history.

The heart's blood, the lover's tears, and a streamer lead the soul to guide the way. "Feng Ao murmured.

Wen Gu approached cautiously, looked at the monument curiously, "Can you understand Sanskrit?"

Feng Ao's face turned pale, his expression was not very good-looking, and he said in a low voice: "This is not Sanskrit, this is... the language of the demons."

"The devil..."

Wen Gu took a deep breath, and he was deeply impressed by Bilian Shengjun. At that time, Shengjun said in Shengxu that he would definitely come back to seek revenge on him.

He still doesn't know that Bilian Shengjun has been forcibly passed away because he wanted to take revenge on him.

At this time, the dull sound of the collision of the stone gate was heard, and a young man in brocade clothes came out first. Wen Gu had seen Yuan Jinmu yesterday. He was carrying an epee on his back, and his plain white robe was spotless.

Followed by a group of domestic servants from Lixiao Villa, they stood in a huge way in the stone hall.

When Yuan Jinmu saw Wen Gu and Feng Ao, his chin proudly raised an inch, "You two, you are going to return without success, there is nothing here."

Feng Ao was upset when he saw him, and leaned close to Wen Gu's fair and delicate ears and said, "He used to use a narrow sword, and he didn't wear white clothes. Now he is imitating the former young master of the Yuan family."

"How shameless." Wen Gu was indignant.

Feng Ao nodded in agreement, hating that the same person can quickly develop a relationship, "Compared to Yuan Jiuyuan, he is nothing like mud, I have met Yuan Jiuyuan once, no wonder he is in trouble, there are still people who want to marry him Body crossing demon."

Speaking of this, Wen Gu wondered, in general, in Long Aotian's novels, there are always beauties who go on and on?

He and Yuan Jiuyuan have swapped bodies these days, but they have never met a beauty who likes Yuan Jiuyuan.

Senior sister Miaozhen is very beautiful and treats him very well, but this is treating him as a junior and loving him, and has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.

"Young master, this is the translation on the stele."

A man with the appearance of a general handed a piece of paper to Yuan Jinmu, and he looked at it carefully, "Blood on the heart, tears from the lover, a streamer leading the way..."

"Need a sacrifice?"

The general nodded cautiously, "It takes a person's heart and soul, together with the tears of a lover, to paint on the soul-inducing streamer to activate the magic circle and wake up this master who has been sleeping in the ground."

Yuan Jinmu was not stupid, and asked: "This stele is written by the demon clan, do you know who is buried in the tomb of the god?"

"Young master, have you heard of ghost monks and Buddhas?" The general glanced at Wen Gu and Feng Ao who were standing outside.

Yuan Jinmu nodded in admiration, "Of course I have heard it. It is said that more than 1000 years ago, this ghost monk had profound magical powers, and he was the most expert person in the world at that time. Speaking of which, he has a lot of connections with Taoist cultivators. Senior brother is a Taoist priest, but he himself is a Taoist priest." Monk."

"What does he have to do with the demons?"

The general said mysteriously: "This ghost monk and Buddha is the first demon clansman."

Yuan Jinmu was astonished and understood the importance of the matter, so he led the general into a stone gate to avoid Wen Gu and Feng Ao, "Why did you say that?"

"Ghost Monk Buddha was originally a monk, because he comprehended a book of evil methods, his eyes turned red overnight, and since then he understood the magic of demonic cultivation, and all the monks headed by him have entered into demonic cultivation, and since then the power of demonic cultivation has greatly increased." General After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily, "I think he was also a generation of heroes, but he was buried in Yunchong Cave, a place where no shit is like a bird."

Yuan Jinmu is ready to move, if the ancient ghost monk Buddha is buried here, if I wake him up, wouldn't it be for my own use?

Not to mention Yuan Jiuyuan, Ziyi Zhenjun may not be the opponent of the ghost monk and Buddha, his whole body is full of blood, frowning and said in embarrassment: "This ghost monk and Buddha is the first demon, if we wake him up, won't we Get into a catastrophe?"

The general understood the righteousness and said: "Although the ghost monk Buddha was the first member of the demon clan, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately. He cultivated demons and Buddha at the same time. The descendants of the demon clan only learned to cultivate demons, but forgot to cultivate Buddhas." , if we can awaken ghosts, monks and Buddhas, with his merciful nature, we can lead the people of the demon race to correct their evil and return to righteousness, it will be a good thing to save the world!"

"What you said is true." Yuan Jinmu was quickly persuaded, and then asked again in embarrassment: "This heartache, lover's tears, where should I get it?"

The general stroked his white beard, raised his hand, and a trembling female monk came out from behind the door, followed by two tall and burly warriors.

The female monk cried until her eyes were swollen, her whole body flinched and she couldn't stand, staring at Yuan Jinmu with hatred.

The general said triumphantly: "The daughter of the master of the Jinyang Gate, I saw that she was born beautiful and lovely, why not be a close maid for the young master, who knows that she is already married, and I advised her to resign, and she cried and cried, is this considered a lover?" tears?"

Yuan Jinmu patted him on the shoulder to show his satisfaction, "Where is the blood in your heart?"

On the other side of the stone hall, Wen Gu patiently listened to Feng Ao's chanting about the Seventh Princess, and when he looked up, Yuan Jinmu was looking at him, walking towards him with a dark general.

Like a black cloud pressing down on a city, he looks at Wen Gu with a big smile, "This young man, it was Yuan who was rude yesterday, I don't know what your name is?"

"Wen Gu." Wen Gu stared at him warily.

Yuan Jinmu cupped his hands politely, "It turned out to be Wen Shaoxia. Yuan has always remembered your steadfast words yesterday, and I admire Wen Shaoxia very much in my heart. I think Wen Shaoxia is a person who sacrifices himself for others, punishes evil and promotes good."

Wen Gu refused to wear a high hat, and said coldly: "You are wrong."

Yuan Jinmu was stunned for a moment, at a loss for words, and then said after a while: "I want to borrow something from the former young hero Wen."

"What do you want to borrow? Ask me to borrow it." Feng Ao stood up and stood in front of Wen Gu.

Yuan Jinmu said righteously: "I want to borrow the brains and brains of the old young man Wen, will the young master also borrow it?"

To put it bluntly, he was picking soft persimmons, and if he wanted to take blood, he would have to disembowel him. Although he looked down on Feng Ao, if he killed Feng Ao, he would cause big trouble.

Wen Gu is different, he has no name, no surname, no sect, no faction, in the eyes of Yuan Jinmu, killing such a person is no different from slaughtering a dog, and no one will pursue it.

Feng Ao was furious, and blocked Wen Gu tightly, "You Yuan family are too deceitful! What is the difference between you and the demons who ignore human lives like this? You can't even compare with Yuan Jiuyuan!"

Hearing Yuan Jiuyuan's name, Yuan Jinmu's face suddenly became gloomy, "I'm not as good as him? What is he? He doesn't even have the qualifications to be named Yuan. Lixiao Villa repeatedly forced him to change his surname, but he doesn't even have his father's surname." I know, we can only rely on our Yuan family, such a scoundrel, how dare you say that I am not as good as him?"

Feng Ao put his arms behind his back, felt that Wen Gu grabbed his arm and clasped it tightly, as if he was very scared, and he suddenly became proud, "Yuan Jiuyuan is a member of the Yuan family with good roots, you are just passing on He came here, if it wasn't for his unlucky luck, would it be your turn to be prosperous now?"

"To shut up!"

Yuan Jinmu couldn't hold back his composure, and was provoked by someone who couldn't be mentioned. He didn't care about his face and taunted him: "Why do you need to speak for a scoundrel? His mother would rather kill herself than let him go. How dare you use such a person?" He came to belittle me, so you are also a member of the Demon Race, right?"

Feng Ao let out a soft "hiss", and Wen Gu's slender fingers clasped closer, pinching his arm painfully. He patted the back of Wen Gu's hand lightly with his other hand, signaling that he should not be afraid, "You keep saying that you can't look down on Yuan Jiuyuan. , but pretending to be what he used to be, and using an epee that is not easy to handle, you are like a demon!"

Yuan Jinmu became angry from embarrassment, "How dare you insult me ​​like this, comparing me with that beast Yuan Jiuyuan, I can't spare you today!"

"You are the beast."

A gentle and firm voice said, the strength holding Feng Ao's arm slackened, he turned his head in surprise, Wen Gu's dark eyelashes were wet, his eyes were flushed, and his dark eyes were as bright as stars.

Wen Gu came out from behind Feng Ao, facing the large and powerful Yuan family, he said without fear, "Yuan Jiuyuan is not a villain, your Yuan family doesn't want him, some people want him."

"You don't want him to be surnamed Yuan, so he will take my surname. Yuan Jiuyuan won't be crazy to tweet about your Lixiao Villa!"

Wen Gu stared at Yuan Jinmu, his words were correct, his tone was firm and serious, and he had an indescribable sense of power.

Feng Ao realized later that Wen Gu wasn't afraid, but suppressed his anger.

Yuan Jinmu was stunned by him again, and mockingly said: "You speak so loudly that even Xuan Yuezong can't avoid it, anyone will let him in?"

Wen Gu said without any hesitation, "I want him."

Yuan Jinmu was amused by him, he thought about the past, and said without hesitation: "I heard that the demons are very licentious, and they are extremely powerful and domineering in bed. You don't think he likes this, do you?"

"You're talking nonsense."

Wen Gu bit his lower lip tightly, a seductive crimson color appeared on his fair and delicate face, and the slender neck on his snow-white collar was also stained with an angry blush.

"Am I talking nonsense, you have no chance to try."

Yuan Jinmu waved his arm, signaling the general to step forward and catch Wen Gu, "I really can't bear it, but you speak for the demons, and I killed you for the sake of the people."

Feng Ao's face turned pale, he understood that the enemy was outnumbered and Wen Gu was doomed this time.

The general had just walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped, looking at the cave at the entrance of the tunnel in surprise.

call out--

The sound of sharp swords speeding through the air was from far to near, and in an instant, a snow-white long sword came out one after another, carrying a fierce cold light, quickly brushed against the general's shoulder, and easily cut the iron armor on his body. Tonight's eyebrows.

This sword has a strange appearance, it is divided into two halves from the middle, one half is bright and transparent, and the other half is black as if it had been burned by fire.

"Brother Xu Fu..."

Wen Gu's dark pupils widened, and he whispered in surprise.

There was a drop of cold sweat on Yuan Jinmu's forehead. With such superb sword control skills, he must be a monk with profound morality. He looked towards the entrance of the cave, and a tall and tall man came out.

Wearing a brocade robe of loose silk, the cuffs and the collar of the jacket have silver trim, embroidered with a curved moon, which is exactly the clothes of the Xuanyue sect.

The man was born with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his whole body was elegant, like a orchid and a jade tree. He didn't even look at the people, but stared at Yuan Jinmu, "You are from the Yuan family, but you speak rudely to my Junior Brother Jiu. Next time, if you dare to commit, I will kill you with one sword."

"May I ask who you are?" Seeing that he was a member of Xuan Yuezong, Yuan Jinmu was very puzzled. Doesn't Xuan Yuezong hate Yuan Jiuyuan very much?

The man raised his hand, and the long sword flew back into the scabbard on his back, cherishing the words like gold, "Ling Xiaofeng, Xu Fu."

Xu Fu's name is like thunder, if you talk about young talents in the cultivation world, he is one of the best, with unique aptitude and understanding, he is favored by the master in Xuanyue Sect.

Yuan Jinmu looked at him dully, shocked, he didn't understand when Yuan Jiuyuan and Xu Fu had such a close relationship, and they were called Yuan Jiuyuan Xiaojiu Junior Brother!

Xu Fu looked at the tombstone and explained why he came here, "Zhenjun Ziyi heard that Jinyangmen found the tomb of the god in Yunchong Cave, so he sent me to stop everyone. The people buried in this tomb must not wake up, otherwise it will lead to a heinous crime. , please go back to your home, and the disciples of Xuan Yuezong will visit the door to thank you another day."

"This……"

Yuan Jinmu felt unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. True Monarch Ziyi was the leader of a famous and upright sect in the world. If he dared to disobey his words, he would not be able to stand on the righteous path in the future, not to mention that he had to participate in the entrance trial of Xuanyue Sect, so he must not be offended True Monarch Purple Clothes.

Xu Fu said coldly: "Leave this girl from the Jinyangmen, Xu will personally escort her back, and everyone else please go back."

The woman let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Xu Fu gratefully.

Yuan Jinmu took a group of generals and left angrily.

Wen Gu glanced at Xu Fu reluctantly, and sighed in his heart that his senior brother was as good-looking as before, but it was a pity that he could not meet each other, so he followed Feng Ao towards the entrance of the cave.

"This... monk, please stay."

Xu Fu suddenly spoke.

Feng Ao turned his head and cupped his hands respectfully, "Feng Ao, what instructions do you have?"

"It's him I called." Xu Fu looked at the back of Wen Gu's head, saw his slender neck tightened, and turned his head slowly.

Wen Gu looked at the sparkle in Xu Fu's eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "I don't know what you can do?"

Xu Fu was unsmiling, with a serious expression, "I heard you called me Senior Brother Xu Fu just now, and I'm not related to you, so don't talk about it."

The light in Wen Gu's eyes gradually dimmed, he lowered his eyes, and said in a dejected voice, "I see."

Xu Fu inexplicably felt that he was so familiar, like Junior Brother Xiaojiu when he was sad, and couldn't help but soften his tone, "I just heard that you argued for my Junior Brother Xiaojiu. Xu Fu thanked him on his behalf, but he is People from our Xuan Yue Sect are not wanted by anyone."

"I..." Wen Gu glanced at Xu Fu, lowered his head even lower, "I also know."

This look is more like this. When Junior Brother Xiaojiu was in the Holy Ruins, he had this pitiful appearance. Xu Fu couldn't bear it, so he teased: "You and my junior brother are somewhat similar."

Wen Gu raised his head, the light in his eyes revived, and asked cautiously: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Xu Fu nodded, lost in memory, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "But you can't compare with him, he is the moon among the clouds, and you are the frost on the roof."

Wen Gu pursed his beautiful lips, and the senior brother said he was Moon in the Clouds!Can you be unhappy?

Seeing him smiling, Xu Fu restrained his joyful smile, stopped his smile, and asked coldly, "What's so funny about you?"

"I think your junior brother Jiu is very good." Wen Gu looked at him eagerly.

Xu Fu formed a magic circle with his hands, and called out several golden sealing charms, arranged in an arc, he didn't even look at Wen Gu, and said calmly: "My little Jiu brother, it's not your turn to judge."

Although his demeanor is very similar to that of Junior Brother Xiao Jiu, Junior Brother Xiao Jiu is the moon in the clouds, the stars in the sky, and a touch of snow on the top of the mountain that is not stained with mortal dust.

If he compares this person with Junior Brother Xiao Jiu, it will be a blasphemy to Junior Brother Xiao Jiu.