Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

When Ji Jiexing took those disciples away from the spiritual realm and returned to the small world, the dazzling sunlight immediately poured on Ji Jiexing's body, making his originally cold and white complexion a kind of tenderness.

Even though he was already a Jindan cultivator, Ji Zhaixing was still so stimulated by the sudden light that he couldn't open his eyes, his fine eyelashes drooped, as if his emotions were restrained now.

The clothes flap was blown by the wind, and he carried the long sword on his back, exposing a snow-white wrist. Even the gray long sword held by the slender and beautiful hand seemed to become extremely simple and mysterious in an instant.

When they came out, they were clearly surrounded by monks, but at the same moment, everyone was silent, and needles could be heard.

Tan Lang pulled away from his trance, he raised his eyes, and just in time saw Ji Zhaixing's figure holding a sword, slender and thin.

It was as if some chaotic consciousness exploded in his mind, and he was overwhelmed by incomparable ecstasy and disbelief, pulling Tan Lang back from the edge of the abyss like salvation.He took a step forward subconsciously, and chatted with Ji Zhaixing slowly, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter as if a wandering soul was called back on the way.

Ji Zhaoxing is back.

Countless monks repeated this sentence in their minds.

The black-haired monk in front of him was a little tired, but his expression was still peaceful, and there seemed to be a gentle light in his lowered eyebrows.At this time, Tan Lang had completely regained his senses, unlike just now when he could not control himself and only spoke instinctively.

He looked at Ji Zhaoxing.

No one would want to know what happened in that day-level secret realm, but Tan Lang looked at the few remaining disciples around Ji Jiexing, and guessed the general idea.

When the words of relief came to his lips, they turned into a cold arrangement: "Go and rest first."

He will make proper arrangements for those injured disciples.

and also……

Tan Lang's eyes darkened slightly.His expression was flat, and the monks of other sects were far away from each other, so it was impossible to guess what Tan Lang said from his expression.

"sorry."

It was a low apology.

Ji Zhaixing's footsteps, which were about to leave, suddenly paused.

He found that the frequency of hearing this sentence recently seems to be a bit too much.

The sudden appearance of the heavenly secret realm, and the tragic loss of the Tianjiao of the three major sects here, are probably not as shocking and soul-stirring as the news that came out later-Ji Jiexing actually brought people, and since then ten deaths have no life. He broke through the gate of hell and came back.

Those cultivators who have never seen Ji Zhaixing but only heard about his reputation want to give him the title of Living Hades.

Not all the five monks brought back by Ji Zhaixing were disciples of Yushui Sect, and he also rescued other monks from other sects.This kindness, whether it is Bu Mengzong or Jinghuadao, is willing to accept it.

Even their huge sects have accepted the fact of abandoning these disciples, and are ready to re-train the leaders of the young line of the sect; The heart of a gentleman is rare in the world.

This group of spirit-like monks felt a little guilty.

Ji Zhaixing complied with Tan Lang's words, but didn't really go to rest.

The few disciples he brought back had some secret wounds, it happened that a hundred miles away was Bu Mengzong, and the doctor Rong also lived here, so don't worry about the healing.

Among them, Jin Wenning was the most seriously injured, even if Ji Zhaixing survived him, it would take a lot of time to treat him.

Originally, Qi Baishan and Yong Lianyin's lives were hanging by a thread, and their injuries were no less serious than Jin Wenning's.But they are favored by the heavens, and they can almost be regarded as people with unfavorable luck. After obtaining the inheritance, their injuries healed without medicine. Now they cover up their cultivation and act as if nothing happened.

Yong Lianyin hid his cultivation for the reason of the sect, while Qi Baishan was afraid of being found out that he had fallen into a demon cultivator and would cause trouble for Yu Shuizong, so he simply kept a low profile.

Bu Mengzong now has many doctors here, Jin Wenning's injury is difficult to move, and he is still in a coma.After thinking about it, Ji Zhaoxing took Qi Baishan and Huanxuan back to Yu Shuizong.

Tan Lang originally wanted to come back with him, but he was the young sect master after all, and he couldn't just leave his disciples on the territory of other sects, so he had to stay anxiously.

The two disciples of Jinghuadao and Bu Mengzong were meticulously cured. Facing the greetings from the elders of the sect, they felt a little dazed and melancholy.They recovered slightly from their injuries, so they went to ask where Zhenjun Ji was now, and wanted to thank him personally.

The answer he got was that Ji Jiexing had already left the realm of Bu Mengzong, and he was slightly stunned for a while, with a layer of regret in his heart.

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Ji Zhaixing returned to Yushuizong with a heart of apology.

Those monks hadn't received the latest news that Senior Brother Ji had left the secret realm. When they saw Ji Jiexing appearing in the sect, they almost thought it was an illusion born by themselves under the blue sky and white sun.

Are they too sad?

Ji Jiexing's expression was calm and indifferent, he entered the main hall of the suzerain, and saw the master's gray hair and obvious old appearance at a glance, and lowered his eyes slightly.

Tan Zongzhu was still in a trance, when he saw his disciple walking in, he subconsciously straightened up, staggering.

After being pleasantly surprised, a look of incomparable anger appeared on his face again.

Ji Zhaixing bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Of the eleven disciples he brought out this time, three were kept in the secret realm forever.

He didn't bring anyone back.

——But in the eyes of Suzerain Tan and everyone else, this is definitely not the fault of Ji Zhaoxing.

Tan suzerain was angry because he ignored his own life and entered the day-level secret realm.

Obviously now that Ji Zhaoxing brought back those disciples, they also returned safely.Tan Suzerain still felt a wave of fear.

The black-haired swordsman knelt down on one knee, and when he raised his hand, the cloud sleeve slipped off, revealing that white wrist.He lowered his eyes and held a commandment whip in his hand.

"Master please punish me."

Sect Master Tan was so angry that he wished he could pick up that whip right now and whip... himself.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, and said to Ji Zhaixing: "Zhaixing, sometimes I always reflect. Is it because I am too strict with you that you make you despise yourself so much?"

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Outside the main hall, Qi Baishan was blocked, unable to go in to eavesdrop on the conversation between the senior brother and the master, so he only showed a cute appearance and guarded outside.

Standing beside him was a silver-haired boy who was handsome and delicate, and who looked not too old.The disciples on duty wanted to ask his name curiously, but they were all scared away by the young man's cold look.

Although Qi Baishan was standing beside him, he hated this person extremely.

He was awakened by his senior brother at that time, and he was so full of heart and eyes that he could only tolerate Ji Zhaoxing. It was not until a long way back that he discovered that there was an extra oil bottle.

Ji Jiexing had introduced him, saying that this was the apprentice he had decided to accept, and in just half a day, Qi Baishan had an extra nephew.

Brother Ji's first apprentice, what a title that makes people envious.The relationship between master and apprentice always has more origins.

Especially since this person pretended to be close to Senior Brother Ji along the way, Qi Baishan didn't like him even more.

The more Qi Baishan thought about it, the more he couldn't help his gloomy expression, the scarlet blood in his eyes flickered on and off.He stood for a long time, and suddenly challenged the people beside him: "Don't think that senior brother takes you as a disciple because he values ​​you, he is just soft-hearted, even if there is a monster in front of him, he will save it."

Hu Xuan: "??"

Huanxuan felt very angry, he hugged his chest, and said to Qi Baifan in an extremely cold and provocative manner: "Mi!!"

Qi Baifan: "..."

Grass, this man is sick.