After dropping the slag [Quick Transmigration]

His body was hard and damp. Tang Jiu opened his eyes and found himself lying in a dark forest. All he could see were old trees that covered the sky and covered the sun with thick vines. It was cold and desolate.He tried to sit up, but when he moved, he felt numbness and pain all over his body, his bones seemed to be smashed, and the clothes on his body were already in tatters, only his right hand was tightly holding a crystal clear red fruit.

He received the world line from 233.

This is a realm of comprehension, and the original owner's name is Ruan Lan, who is a disciple under the head of the Wuchen Sect.Ruan Lan's life experience is unknown, and she doesn't remember who her parents are. She only has a jade plaque on her body with his name engraved on it.Ruan Lan has been wandering in an ordinary town since she could remember. She was abducted and trafficked by bad guys several times when she was young, but she escaped in a daze every time.He couldn't believe those grown-ups anymore, and started picking fruits and fishing to support himself, and gradually found that his strength seemed to be stronger than ordinary people, and his body was lighter, and he could do rough work effortlessly, so he just went through it day by day.

One day when he was 15 years old, a group of people came up to the town, all of them were upright, wearing spotless white Taoist robes, green jade hairpins, and a long sword pinned to their waists. These dunya are not the same at all.Ruan Lan heard excited discussions from other people in the town that these are the immortal cultivators on Cuiping Mountain, who can fly through the clouds and ride the fog, omnipotent.

Ruan Lan never thought that she would actually get involved with those immortals.Somehow the immortal found him out of the crowd, and told him that he had spiritual roots and was a good seed for cultivating immortals, and asked him if he would go back to Cuiping Mountain with them.Ruan Lan was in a dream, she didn't know when she nodded, and when she came to her senses, she was taken up the mountain by the immortals.Only then did he know that the sect the immortals belonged to was called the Wuchen sect, and the head of the Wuchen sect personally accepted him as a disciple, and he became the youngest disciple in the sect.

Ruan Lan stayed in the Wuchen Sect for three years, and the days of these three years were days that he never dared to dream of before.The head of the sect is majestic and dignified, but he is generous and friendly to him alone. He does not dislike him for his lack of foundation and dull aptitude. He patiently teaches him to build a foundation and practice every day; Delicious and interesting things are always rushing to be delivered to his yard, and when going out for training, they are even more eager to protect him, lest he hurt a hair.

Being loved and cared for as a treasure by the sect, if ordinary people received such honors, they would have been spoiled long ago.

But Ruan Lan didn't.

He always kept his identity in mind and never dared to be arrogant.He is grateful from the bottom of his heart to his master and senior brother for providing him with a shelter and giving him the warmth of a family. He will remember all the kindness everyone has treated him in his heart, and will do his best to repay them whenever he has the opportunity.

Although the Wuchen sect is not a well-known sect of cultivation, in Ruan Lan's heart, the master is the strongest, and the brothers are also the best.Especially Eldest Brother He Tianrui, who has a high level of cultivation, exquisite swordsmanship, and treats people with humility and courtesy, giving people a sense of security. He is someone Ruan Lan still admires and yearns for.It seemed that fate didn't treat him well enough. One day, the elder brother whom Ruan Lan admired the most confessed to him.

The sect forbids the disciples to have feelings for each other, so they secretly get together.Ruan Lan would politely return the rare treasures given to him by other senior brothers, but carefully treasured all the things He Tianrui gave him.They usually practice sword together, go to Cuiyun Peak to watch the sunrise with their swords in their spare time, and occasionally sneak to the small town below the mountain to visit temple fairs at night... The reality is so beautiful that Ruan Lan sometimes feels panic in his heart Uneasy, and even have nightmares in the middle of the night, dreaming that everything he owns is a mirror image.

Until one day, a boy came to the sect with a face that was [-]% similar to him. The master hugged the boy and shed tears. The senior brothers surrounded the boy layer by layer, all of them were ecstatic, and never looked at him from the beginning to the end. I understand that my premonition has finally come true.

The young man's name is Qingqing, he is the only son of the head of the sect. He is born with a beautiful appearance. When he was a teenager, he became famous for his stunning appearance, even in the whole cultivation world.Qingqing grew up spoiled by the sect, and was admired by many seniors because of her good looks, so she developed an arrogant temper. When she was 14 years old, she ran down the mountain alone to play, but was seriously injured by the demons and lost her memory. After living abroad for three years, he regained his memory by chance and was able to return to the sect.

Everyone felt sorry for Qingqing's suffering, and they were so distressed that they surrounded Qingqing all day long, until the excited and feverish brain finally calmed down, and then they remembered Ruan Lan's existence.

It was because of this face that Ruan Lan was led back to the sect. Everyone poured their affection on him these years, but now that the real treasure of the sect has returned, the affection poured into the substitute should naturally be withdrawn up.

Ruan Lan didn't do anything wrong, so naturally he couldn't be kicked out of the teacher's school. Everyone was embarrassed and thought he didn't exist.Because the headmaster treated him as his own child before, he now feels ashamed of Qingqing, so he no longer meets Ruan Lan; many seniors are quick to talk to Ruan Lan in order to prove their feelings to Qingqing. After drawing a clear line, even because Qingqing hated Ruan Lan, in order to please him, he also treated Ruan Lan coldly.

Ruan Lan's treatment fell from the clouds to hell overnight. Because he had made psychological preparations in advance, he was not completely desperate, but it was impossible not to be sad.But he is a gentle and kind person in his bones, and he didn't resent his master and senior brothers because of this, but silently reduced the number of times he appeared in front of everyone, so as not to let himself be annoying.

After all, he just occupied someone else's place, and what he obtained before was not his own. Isn't it reasonable for others to take it back now?

The Wuchen faction has provided him with a good life for three years, he should repay his kindness and learn to be satisfied.

Ruan Lan took the initiative to avoid, but Qing Qing hated that he had stolen her things, so she purposely made trouble for him everywhere.Once, disciples of the sect went to a secret realm to practice together, and found a mysterious fruit on the edge of a cliff that could cleanse tendons and cut marrow. Several disciples immediately volunteered to pick it up for Qingqing, but Qingqing looked at Ruan Lan with a smile and asked : "Junior Brother Ruan, can you help me pick this fruit?"

Ruan Lan, who stood silently behind the crowd, looked up at him.

Qingqing tilted her head to look at him: "I have enjoyed so many things from me, so asking you to make some effort in return, isn't it too much?"

The other disciples also watched this scene quietly, so Ruan Lan nodded and said yes, but accidentally fell to the bottom of the cliff when she went to pick the fruit, broke a leg, and didn't even know where she left her sword.He couldn't fly up with the sword, so he could only wait at the bottom of the cliff, but he couldn't wait for his brother to come to him after a whole night, so he gritted his teeth and grabbed the vines on the cliff, and slowly climbed up.After returning to the sect, a senior brother who had been very kind to him before saw him and said in surprise: "I'm sorry, junior brother, we were busy fighting monsters later, and forgot about you for a while, it would be great if you could come back. "

He took the fruit in Ruan Lan's hand, and left without seeing his limping injured leg.

Ruan Lan returned to her yard and lay on the bed in the house, feeling so painful that she didn't want to move.After a while, a person opened the door and walked in. It was He Tianrui.

"I heard that you hurt your leg, is it serious?" He Tianrui's eyes were full of concern, and he took out the wound medicine from his arms, "Come on, let me help you see where you are hurt."

These days, Ruan Lan has been telling herself not to resent, not to be sad, and to spend every day quietly.But now hearing He Tianrui's words, all the grievances and pain poured out like a flood breaking through the gate.With tears in his eyes, he firmly grasped the corner of He Tianrui's robe, and asked expectantly, "Senior Brother, you don't treat me as Senior Brother Qingqing, do you? Senior Brother, do you really like me?"

Since Qingqing came back, he has been afraid to ask He Tianrui this question. He can accept everyone's indifference and malice, but he is afraid that his sweetheart will always regard himself as a shadow of others.

He Tianrui paused, and stroked his hair pityingly: "What stupid things are you talking about? Ruan Lan, I'm really sincere to you."

At that time, He Tianrui was like a life-saving straw. Ruan Lan couldn't help but believe every word he said, and cried happily in his arms.

He Tianrui's attitude towards him was the same as before, and Ruan Lan really believed his words - if nothing happened later.

A large amount of demonic energy suddenly gathered in the world, and all sects sent disciples to remove the demons and protect the people. During the battle, Qing Qing was cut five or six times on the face by the demon cultivator. Although his life was saved, his face was completely destroyed. destroyed.

What Qingqing is most proud of is this face, he almost went crazy, screaming hysterically all day and all night, the whole sect was anxious and distressed, looking for a way to restore his appearance, but it was useless.In the end, a disciple found a long-lost secret technique, saying that it is possible to exchange faces. As long as the person with a similar face is willing to donate his face, the disfigured person can be restored to his original appearance.

Qingqing's eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy. His face was wrapped in a white cloth, and rotten flesh and blood were exposed from the unwrapped parts. Like a devil, he stared at Ruan Lan in the crowd fiercely and eagerly. : "He! I want his face!!"

Ruan Lan trembled all over and took a step back involuntarily.

But the brothers around him were silent for a moment, but stretched out their hands to push him forward.

"Junior Brother Ruan, Junior Brother Qingqing has become like this, do you have the heart to see him in such pain?"

"You have taken so many benefits from Junior Brother Qingqing, it's time to repay him."

"Being a human being requires a conscience. The master has raised you for so many years. Are you willing to donate even a piece of face?"

Ruan Lan's eyes showed fear, and she instinctively raised her hand to cover her face.He knows the truth of repaying kindness, and he has tried his best to repay it for so many years. He can do a lot of things for Qingqing, but his face...does it mean that he can change it?

Once this face is peeled off, is he really still alive?

He wanted to escape, but everyone tacitly blocked his escape route. He couldn't beat so many people, so he turned his praying eyes to the head: "Master!"

The master avoided his gaze and said in a low voice: "Ruan Lan, Master is sorry for you in this matter. Master will protect the Dharma and will try his best to protect your life."

Ruan Lan pinched blood from his palm, he pushed away the obstacles of the people around him like crazy, rushed to He Tianrui and grabbed his sleeve tightly, his eyes were almost scarlet, and asked him silently:

Brother, you will never allow this to happen, will you?

You will definitely be on my side, right?

He Tianrui did not avoid his gaze, and even stroked his hair gently as before, but the words he said were shocking, like a poisoned sharp knife, piercing into his heart: "Senior brother knows you I'm afraid of pain. I'll personally change your faces, and try to end it as soon as possible, okay?"

Ruan Lan stared at him blankly, and loosened his sleeves bit by bit.

As of now, what else does he not know.

All sincerity, all love words, are false.

He Tianrui couldn't get Qingqing, so he could only choose Ruan Lan as the next best thing; but in the end, for Qingqing, or the head behind Qingqing, he still threw Ruan Lan aside without hesitation. .

After all, it's just a substitute to pass the time, isn't it?

Ruan Lan laughed, trembling all over, like crazy.He Tianrui was the first to notice something was wrong, and tried to stop it with a pale face, but it was too late.

Ruan Lan blew himself up in his dantian, and dragged the people around him to accompany him in the burial.

He was kind all his life, and finally lost the last ray of light in his heart after seeing all the dangers in people's hearts.

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Tang Jiu: "If I were Ruan Lan, I would make that choice in the end."

Don't you want a face?Yes, not only shame, but also life - the premise is that you will accompany me to die together.

233 is already so angry that the cpu is overheating: [Not only the scumbag, but everyone in this school is not a good guy! ! 】

Tang Jiu deeply agrees.From the head of the sect to his son to the group of disciples, all of them are a group of top players, if they don't cut off their faces for fun, they probably won't realize how to write the word regret.

"Leave the scumbags behind, I have to study how to get out first..." Tang Jiu tried to stand up, and his right leg immediately felt a sharp pain when he moved.Grinning his teeth, he took a deep breath, just in time to catch a glimpse of the fruit in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he picked it up and gnawed it without hesitation.

That was the Xuan Lingguo that Qingqing asked Ruan Lan to go to the edge of the cliff to pick for him when he was practicing in the secret realm.Tang Jiu swallowed the fruit in two mouthfuls, and he miraculously felt a warm current pouring into his body, and soon his legs didn't hurt anymore, and his waist didn't hurt anymore, and it was no problem to jump up and split a fork!

He jumped up and began to look for Ruan Lan's left sword in the woods.As he was walking, he heard a "rustling" sound behind him, as if something was following him.

Suddenly, the hairs on Tang Jiu's back stood up, his neck stiffened, and he turned around slowly bit by bit, and then met a little green snake that was standing half upright, tilting its head and spewing snake letters at him.

Tang Jiu: "..."

Tang Jiu: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

He let out a miserable howl, and wanted to run, but when he lifted his feet, he realized that his legs had softened into noodles, and he slammed face down on the ground with a slap.Tang Jiu didn't even care about the pain, covered his face and quickly turned over, kicked his legs back crazily, kept leaning himself in front of an ancient tree, and stared at the little green snake in horror.

Afraid of the dark, afraid of ghosts, afraid of pain, and also afraid of snakes—he is afraid of everything girls are afraid of, and he is so cowardly! !

The little green snake also seemed to know that she had scared people, so she stopped on the spot understandingly, twisted her body and hooked her tail at Tang Jiu.Tang Jiu stared at it with stiff eyes, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, his mind was so nervous that it went blank, afraid that the snake would come and bite him, he dared not move as if he was frozen.

Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, the little green snake shook its head, hesitated for a moment, swam forward with its long body, swung a part of its tail, and gently wrapped around Tang Jiu's calf.

The robe on Tang Jiu's body was torn by branches when he fell off the cliff, and the robe on his calf had disappeared.The snake tail directly clung to the bare skin, and the feeling of slippery, slightly cold, and sticky was extremely distinct, and it spread along the skin of Tang Jiu's calf to every nerve ending in lightning.

Tang Jiu didn't howl this time, rolled his eyelids, and fainted from fright.

Little Green Snake: "..."

The author has something to say: A certain Xie: I won’t be a human being this time.

The little green snake is not the real body of Mr. Crab. Our crabs are so powerful, so of course they need to be bigger, longer and thicker (*^▽^*)