After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

The reason why Shuijing Peak is called "Shuijing" is that the lake with rippling blue waves and the same color of water and sky is like a bright mirror hanging on the peak.

Chong Zhenren stepped on the fairy sword and flew over the clear lake. Countless white koi leaped like waves, and the clear cranes passed by like swallows. In the distance, an octagonal pavilion seemed to be in the clouds and fog, transpiring delicate colorful colors. mist.

The cool fairy wind blew the blue gauze curtain, and the abundant spiritual energy and rain flew away. Two beautiful women in green clothes and hairpins stood outside the pavilion, and they nodded at the same time to Daoist Zhong, with a melodious voice, "Master, please."

In front of the glazed and emerald screen is a splendid jade couch. A young man in purple clothes and silver hair is lying on the couch, with his eyes half-closed, leaning on the lap of a young girl who is extremely beautiful, holding an ivory comb, Carefully gird him the golden crown.

Master Chong didn't look sideways, and bowed down to worship, "The disciple has seen the master."

Ziyi Zhenjun didn't seem to hear it, the girl with combed hair whispered in his ear, he slowly opened his eyes, his voice was sleepy and tired, "It's really time for Yi Dao to come, try the Dragon Phoenix wine I brought back from the Fourteen Islands in the East China Sea .”

"Thank you, Master." Master Zhong bowed down again.

Ziyi Zhenjun lazily raised his hand, chuckled lightly and said: "This time I went to the Fourteen Islands of the East China Sea, I chopped up a thousand-year-old dragon snake, used its guts, and paired it with the blue bird caught by Yushan, there is also a bliss The fairy wine in the realm was burned for seventy-seven and forty-nine days with pure fire, and after drinking one cup, it was like being drunk for a thousand years."

The girl stood up cautiously, Zhenjun Ziyi's white hair seemed to be scattered all over the ground, she knelt down in front of the short table, picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine.

Chong Zhenren gulped it down, bent down and kowtowed again, "I don't know why Master wants to see me?"

"You..."

Ziyi Zhenjun dragged out his lazy voice, and slowly sat up, wearing three or four cloud pattern gold rings on his bare ankles, jingling with his movements, "You are just too impatient, a little bit after 100 years Nothing has changed."

Master Zhong said solemnly: "I am like this, and I can't change it in 1000 years."

Ziyi Zhenjun snorted, propped his arms on the couch and sideways his face, and asked the girl next to him, "Why did I find Yidao?"

The girl smiled and said, "Master, it's about Yuan Jiuyuan's competition with others."

Ziyi Zhenjun let out a soft "Oh", as if remembering this matter, "Yi Dao, do you know?"

Naturally, everyone knows that Yuan Jiuyuan should compete with Senior Brother Li on Shuijing Peak. This matter is well known in the Xuanyue Sect, but no one thought that Yuan Jiuyuan would temporarily truce, leaving Senior Brother Li and others to wait for a while. all day.

"I am not at odds with Daoist Xue, and my disciples are not competing with Tiandao Peak." Master Chong snorted coldly.

Ziyi Zhenjun chuckled, and said lightly: "I came to you to remind you that Yuan Jiuyuan has been a beginner for three years, and you can teach him how to practice."

Reverend Chong was a little startled, "You didn't allow me to teach him how to practice at the beginning, lest he have the ability to endanger the sect in the future, why did you let me teach him how to practice?"

"Do you know why he made the promise but didn't keep the promise?" Ziyi Zhenjun saw that he was puzzled, and smiled and pointed out.

Master Zhong replied truthfully, "I don't know."

Ziyi Zhenjun asked casually: "This competition is a bet on Teng Zizhi's marriage contract. If Yuan Jiuyuan loses, he will write a letter of divorce in public, and he will have nothing to do with Teng Zizhi from then on. You are someone else, what do you think of Zizhi?" ?”

"Changing and turning, ruthless and ungrateful." Zhong Zhenren answered truthfully.

Zhenjun Ziyi smiled and sighed, "Li Renyu of Tiandao Peak is already at the late stage of Jindan, Yuan Jiuyuan is only a foundation, he will definitely lose, because the youthful spirit agreed to the competition, because Renhou didn't go to the appointment, even if others laughed at him for being timid, he would still lose." To protect the reputation of a woman, this kind of behavior is no longer the generation of the demons."

It turned out to be the case, Zhenren Chong was enlightened, and thought: "The day before yesterday he repented and asked me to expel him from the school to prove his determination to repent. Among my disciples, he is the only one who has the courage like me."

"Since you are like you, then teach him well." Ziyi Zhenjun yawned and waved his hand at the girl who was pouring the wine, "Don't be in a hurry to go back today, try the Dragon Phoenix wine I brought back from the secret place of the Eastern Sea."

Master Zhong paused, "Thank you, Master."

The golden ring on Ziyi Zhenjun's ankle was swaying, and his half-drunk and half-awake tone was lazy, "This time I went to the Fourteen Islands of the East China Sea. I killed a thousand-year-old dragon snake, and used its guts..."

The girl gave Zhongren a wink, Zhongren sighed from the bottom of his heart, seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.

……

Yuan Jiuyuan's complexion was as pale as paper, and his true qi was poured into the Shenque acupoint, which built a bridge with the aura between heaven and earth, allowing his own true qi and aura to fully combine, and the two kinds of qi circulated in the body until they merged. Two for one.

It would take only half an hour for others to complete this process, but Yuan Jiuyuan took two hours, but his true energy was like frozen water without any fluctuations.

After a long time, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Yuan Jiuyuan's forehead, and he slowly opened his eyes. He had long been accustomed to the inability to make progress in his cultivation, from the eagerness to break through at the beginning, to now there is no wave in the ancient well.

He was able to build a foundation at the age of six, and at the golden core stage at the age of 12. In terms of aptitude and spiritual root, no one in the world can match him, but for some reason, since the identity of the demon clan was exposed, his practice has gradually retreated. methods are not progressing.

There is nothing wrong with the way of practice, if there is a problem, the problem lies with himself.

Yuan Jiuyuan made a low self-mockery, picked up the black jade Buddha beads on his chest and pressed it to his chin, and in an instant a blood-red elixir appeared in the palm of his hand. This was a meeting gift from his demon father's subordinates. The refined "pursuant all living beings" elixir.

Herbs are the most pious, sincere, and purest monks in the world. This person should not be over 40 years old. If he has never lied or done bad things in his life, he will become a perfect and true person. magical medicine.

Imprison it in a dark dungeon, feed the heart and soul of living people every day, until a year later, throw it into the medicine furnace, burn it to ashes, and the transparent relics turn bloody because of committing a great crime. It was the "elixir" in Yuan Jiuyuan's hands.

If you take this medicine, you will enter the way of demon cultivation, and you will be cut off from the righteous way.

Yuan Jiuyuan slowly turned the pill in his hand, knowing in his heart that if he embarked on the road of demon cultivation, he would not be able to escape the eyes of Zhenjun Ziyi, and he would not be tolerated by a famous and decent family. Only the nineteenth city of the demon clan can bow down in this world.

However, he has nowhere to go, the only way is Moxiu.

Thinking of this, Yuan Jiuyuan gazed at the salvation of all beings in his hand, and was about to swallow it, when a brisk sound of the sword breaking through the air came from outside the house.

He immediately put away the elixir and pushed open the door. Miaozhen was wearing a white dress that looked ethereal, and she smiled slightly when she saw him, "Little brother, did you sleep well last night?"

Yuan Jiuyuan was not familiar with her on weekdays, so he said in a low voice, "It's okay."

"Don't you want to fly with the sword? It just so happens that the master is looking for you, come!" Fairy Miaozhen lowered the height of the sword and stretched out a hand as white as jade towards him.

Yuan Jiuyuan didn't touch her hand, and lightly jumped onto Miaozhen's fairy sword, looking forward as if nothing had happened.

Miaozhen was a little surprised, thinking that he was shy, read out the sword formula and flew towards the main hall of Qianhe Peak, "Master just came back from Shuijing Peak, don't contradict him today, or you will be whipped again."

Yuan Jiuyuan has only heard three sentences from Miaozhen since he started, which is today's three sentences.

Of course he knew that Miaozhen hated him just like the other disciples, and he was confused, Wen Gu had only known Miaozhen for two days, how could this senior sister who was jealous and cold as ice be changed into a different person?

Soon, something more confusing to him appeared.

When Master Chong saw him, he didn't look cold and cold like in the past, on the contrary, he was calm, sat cross-legged with peace of mind, and asked, "How long have you been a beginner?"

"Three years." Yuan Jiuyuan answered briefly.

Master Zhong stood up and approached him, "I heard you said on Shuijing Peak that if Teng Zizhi wants to divorce, she can only come to you in person?"

There were many disciples in Shuijing Peak that day, and the news spread to everyone. Yuan Jiuyuan originally planned to kill Brother Li and throw stones to ask for directions, but he and Wen Gu exchanged bodies again, and got the reputation of running away. He didn't care about his reputation, he only regretted not killing Brother Li.

"It's what my disciple said. It's human nature for Teng Zizhi to want to divorce me, and it's understandable, but this is a matter between us, and no second person can interfere." Yuan Jiuyuan replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Daoist Chong stood in front of him. Yuan Jiuyuan was 15 years old when he entered Xuanyue Sect. At that time, he was as tall as him. Now, after three years, he is half a head taller than him. Only in terms of appearance It can be called the pine-shaped crane bone, which is refreshing and upright.

Yuan Jiuyuan knelt on the ground with one knee, and his eyes fell on the whip on Chongren's waist. It seemed that whipping was indispensable today.

He was clear in his heart, the one who hated him the most in Xuanyue Sect was Chong Daoist, who hated him for ruining his reputation in Qianhefeng, that's why he was picky and harsh.

Zhong Zhenren turned his thoughts a few times, "That's right, you will practice with Miao Zhen from tomorrow on."

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his head in surprise, half puzzled, half dazed. In the three years since his introduction, Zhong Zhenren has never taught him once. Why should Miaozhen teach him the way of cultivation now?

Could it be... What did Wen Gu do again?

Daoist Chong walked back to the hall, picked up the box on the desk, and lifted the lid, a heavy fragrance came out, and the disciples in the hall were immediately refreshed.

On the brocade cloth in the box is a blue pill, the size of a grape, with a sweet and melancholy smell, which is indescribably alluring.

It is the treasure of Xuanyue Sect - Xuqing Pill. When this medicine enters the abdomen, it can directly lead to the four meridians and eight meridians, cleanse the old qi in the body, stimulate the true qi contained in it, and help to condense the golden elixir during practice.

In general, this thing is more mysterious, and it is said that it can revive the dead, leaving flesh and bones.

The prescription of Xuqing Pill has long been disclosed to the cultivators all over the world. The medicinal materials are very common, but they require extremely high talent and comprehension from alchemists. Often, refining Xuqing Pill can only burn a furnace of waste medicine residue, and burning a hundred furnaces is not enough. It may not be possible to refine a pot of medicine, except for Xiao Zhenren of Ling Xiaofeng, no one can refine Xuqing Dan.

This thing is so precious here, there are three hundred disciples under Chongzhenren's sect, except for the senior sister Miaozhen, none of the disciples has received this honor.

"What are you doing here? Take it back and take it. If you can break through the golden core stage in a month, you can go out and practice with the people of the sect."

Master Chong put the box in front of Yuan Jiuyuan, turned around and strode out.

Yuan Jiuyuan picked up the box, feeling even more confused, not to mention why the Xuqing Pill was given to him, the Xuanyue Sect has only seven people who have gone out to practice, and you can only go to strangers on a peak. Want him to go?

Doubtful, very doubtful.

"Hey! Little villain! If you don't want it, give it to me!"

A familiar voice came from behind, and a senior was staring at the box in his hand with a smile.

The other immediately stood up and said: "Anyway, you can't break through the foundation building, it's a waste of food, why not give it to us."

"What are you doing staring at us? Master obeyed Zhenjun Ziyi's orders. Master wishes you to die sooner. Do you really think he is willing to ruin the Xuqing Pill for you?" After the senior brother finished speaking, Yuan Jiuyuan's familiar mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. .

"Zhenjun Ziyi just pities you. After all, your parents are dead, and your Yuan family is forcing you to change your surname. In this world, besides Xuanyue Sect, where else can you be?"

"You stay in our sect like a pug dog. The dog barks a few times when it sees us, but you keep a cold face when you see us."

After hearing this, several disciples who were jealous of him immediately echoed, and the cynicism in the hall swept like a tide.

Yuan Jiuyuan sneered in his heart, yes, that's it, the warmth just now was all fake, the harmony between master and apprentice, senior sister and younger brother, all fake.

This is Xuan Yuezong.

This is his Yuan Jiuyuan's life. He has the blood of a demon king on his body, so he shouldn't think about practicing the righteous way. He is a born evil seed, so he should walk an evil way.

His heart was full of hostility, his eyes were faintly scarlet, and he was just about to take out the Jiugong Bloodworm from the Buddhist beads——

"What demons and evil species? Did my junior brother kill your father, or dig up your family's ancestral grave?"

Miaozhen's voice broke through the crowd, she was carrying the Hanyue Sword, her face was as cold as frost, her thin jade-like lips moved slightly, "Oh? No, I almost forgot that you are all orphans taken in by Master, the whole family died suddenly, There is no place to die, no ancestral graves at all.”