Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

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Mu Zhichan, who is twenty-five years old, has only water spirit roots, and is the fourth disciple of the Penglai Sect, elder Jianshen, who is the last one in terms of combat power.

But even though he is a younger brother in Buwang Peak, he is a father when he comes out of Buwang Peak. After all, his master and brothers are all monsters with extraordinary talents, how can he, an ordinary person, be able to Than?

However, he is an ordinary person in Buwangfeng, but when he is out of Buwangfeng, he is also the pride of heaven in the eyes of others, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

He practiced Qi at the age of ten, established the foundation at the age of 12, Bigu at the age of 16, Jindan at the age of 20, and Yuanying at the age of 25. For ordinary people, this is already a terrifying speed of cultivation.

And every time he crossed the tribulation during this period, he felt joyful and hearty, but this time he only had one thought: what the hell did I cross this tribulation?

"Please read the full text and recite it."

After Mu Zhichan read the whole book, a cold and hollow voice echoed in this pale and dazzling world.

Mu Zhichan remained expressionless: "What are you?"

"Please read the full text and recite it by heart." The voice repeated mechanically.

Mu Zhichan looked at the ancient book that had turned to the first page in front of her, and slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, wondering if this was also part of his tribulation?

To be honest, after reading this book, he secretly felt that he might be living in this book. The "Mo Zhichan" in the article is unlikely to be himself.

For example, the book says that "Mo Zhichan" has loved Master deeply for more than ten years, but this statement is really scary.

His master sees Elder Shen, who is cold and ruthless, and can frighten evil spirits from all directions just by throwing a pestle there. It is as cold as a snow-capped mountain and a cold pool in an extreme place.

Mu Zhichan does like his master, but this kind of liking is like a child liking his parents, it is impossible to have any other affection.

Secondly, the book also said that he was jealous of Su Tiao's better talent and faster cultivation speed than him, so he hated Su Tiao and even wanted to kill him. Ke Mu Zhichan was not only surrounded by all kinds of geniuses since he was a child, but also surrounded by all kinds of geniuses. This kind of genius was brutally beaten, and it only took him one month from the initial humiliation and unwillingness to peace of mind.

Not to mention that his master is also a once-in-a-thousand-year Dao body. Which of his senior brothers, second senior brothers, third senior brothers, and fifth senior brothers are not the amazing and talented sons of heaven, who are also masters of crafting and masters of elixir. From a general point of view, Su Tiao's physique in the book is nothing amazing.

Moreover, the book also said that he was looked down upon by his seniors and juniors since he was a child, and even bullied him. Regarding this point, Mu Zhichan said that there was bullying, but there was absolutely nothing to look down on.

Mu Zhichan has a clue in his heart, he thinks that he is indeed a rookie in Buwangfeng.

Maybe it's because he's so good, in the eyes of these talented senior brothers, he belongs to the kind who can burp and catch a cold if he doesn't pay attention, so he was forced to accept beatings from various senior brothers since he was a child. It is training you. Sooner or later, you will go down the mountain to experience the beatings in the world. Instead of letting others beat you first, why don't you let the brothers try their hands first?

Do you listen to what people say?

It can be said that Mu Zhichan was beaten up by his senior brothers all the way, from being beaten up with a bruised nose and face to gradually being able to hold on, and finally achieving the achievement of scud, and now being able to fight each other with his senior brothers for hundreds of moves crazily and then both It was a pleasure to be beaten up, and the scene was once very violent.

But it has to be said that under such high pressure and intensity, his martial skills and combat awareness have greatly increased, and the foundation he laid is far more solid than those of orthodox cultivation. In fact, relying on this solid fighting skills, he saved himself from danger time and time again.

慕之蝉是感谢师兄们的，修真路途本就艰难险阻，隐藏在暴揍之下的是来自他们的担忧和爱护，比如说会把他扔进治愈内外伤且强身健体的灵泉里， They would secretly apply medicine to him when he was tired and fell asleep, and even give him those amulets, spells, and magic tools worth millions of spirit stones on the market, etc.

In the eyes of the brothers, he can be bullied by his own family, but if he is bullied by outsiders, the other party must be prepared to be severely retaliated, because as we all know, people in the Penglai Sect who are not arrogant are vengeful, narrow-minded, and extremely protective of their weaknesses.

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"Please read the full text and recite it."

This damned voice interrupted Mu Zhichan's thoughts, he thought for a moment, silently spread his spiritual power to his limbs and bones in an attempt to break through this strange confinement, but as expected, it had no effect at all.

From this point of view, he is afraid that he can only leave here after memorizing this book.

So Mu Zhichan settled down, and carried the book seriously and focused.

Therefore, when Mu Zhichan's soul is buried in this world, it seems to the outside world that he entered meditation directly on the top of Buwangfeng Mountain after crossing the catastrophe, and it took more than ten days to enter.

On this day, in the early morning, the white cranes spread their wings, the clouds and mist rolled, and thousands of morning glows scattered on the spiritual trees on the top of the mountain, and the leaves caressed in the wind.

One person is dressed in a dark green robe, covered with white gauze, and his waist-length black hair is tied behind his head with a hibiscus spiritual wood hairpin. He has thin lips with a smile, picturesque eyebrows, and graceful gestures.

Buwangfeng senior brother Ye Qingliu was standing two meters away from Mu Zhichan, staring at him quietly.

"It's been a few days, why isn't this kid awake?" A red light descended from the sky, the tall man squatted on the boulder beside Ye Qingliu while gnawing on a spiritual fruit, his high ponytail was in mid-air There was an arc.

"About thirteen days." Ye Qingliu said warmly.

"It's also strange. I've never seen someone who entered into samadhi on the spot after the transition, and it took so long." Fu Hongyuan, the second senior brother of Buwangfeng, chewed the spiritual fruit and said vaguely, his brows were lightly raised, and his sharp-edged facial features showed a bit of evil spirit.

"I don't know if Cicada can catch up with the Ascension Fair." Ye Qingliu said softly with one hand behind his back.

"Anyway, it's not a big deal. If you can't catch up, you won't be able to catch up." Fu Hongyuan, who was dressed in black, smiled and jumped down from the boulder with a reckless posture. Then he touched his chin and asked: "Um... When does the fairy meeting start?"

"Tomorrow Maoshi, don't be late." Ye Qingliu looked back and smiled at Fu Hongyuan.

"Tsk, annoying." Fu Hongyuan frowned, looking quite impatient, "Each Ascension to Immortal Conference requires the elders of each peak to bring seven direct disciples to the scene, and there are no. 80 direct disciples in other peaks. And we, Buwangfeng and Shizun, only have six people, and there is no way to change people."

"That's fine, it's clean." Ye Qingliu said with a faint smile.

"Tch." Hearing this, Fu Hongyuan laughed lowly.

Afterwards, the two stood in place and chatted casually about other things, and they both left at dusk.

Yin time the next day.

Mu Zhichan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes in the early morning light, looking at the continuous mountains, clouds and mist in the distance, the sunrise and morning glow.

"It's over..." Mu Zhichan murmured to himself, the contents of Kiss My Ruthless Master kept coming to mind, causing his temples to throb.

It has to be said that the lethality of this ancient book is really great. Mu Zhichan, who has memorized the book completely, feels that she has been brainwashed, so that her mind is full of love and hatred between Su Yao and his masters and brothers...

This is really the worst catastrophe I have ever crossed.

Mu Zhichan stood up expressionlessly and pinched the dust-clearing formula, and the dust-stained white robe suddenly became brand new.

"Fourth senior brother." A crisp young voice sounded behind him, "You're awake."

Mu Zhichan looked back, and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in white clothes standing behind him holding a white jade rabbit, but his eyes were covered with a layer of black gauze two fingers wide.

This is his fifth junior brother Bai Sinian.

"En." Mu Zhichan replied gently with her brows and eyes, and reached out to stroke his long black hair that was loose.

Bai Sinian was obedient and groped, and said softly: "Brother just woke up, the Immortal Ascension Conference will start soon, Master specially sent me to see if you are awake."

Mu Zhichan's hand stroking the top of Bai Sinian's hair froze slightly, and the content described in the book subconsciously emerged in her mind.

For example, Su Tiao was directly accepted as a direct disciple by his master at this Immortal Ascension Conference, and he and his master looked at each other for thousands of years; for example, Su Yao was pinched by his waist and pressed against the peach tree by his master He kissed hard, but was bumped into by Ye Qingliu, a big brother who also admired Su Tiao, which laid a firm foundation for his later blackening;

"Senior Brother? Fourth Senior Brother!" Bai Sinian was very dissatisfied with Mu Zhichan's distraction in front of him, especially when she stopped touching him.

Bai Sinian is actually a thousand-year-old spirit beast. By nature, he likes to be close to monks with water spirit roots, and he prefers to be stroked and smoothed. Therefore, he likes the fourth brother who has pure water spirit roots the most. Just touching the head is enough Make him happy for a long time.

"Ah, I'm thinking that I've been in samadhi for so long." Mu Zhichan calmed down, stroked some of Bai Sinian's smooth long hair calmly, bent his lips and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's late Not good."

"Well, senior brother take me." Bai Sinian put the Jade Rabbit in his arms into the grass, and encircled Mu Zhichan's thin waist coquettishly.

"How old are you and I still need to lead someone with Yujian." Mu Zhichan fondled Bai Sinian's head, and couldn't help but think of the book saying that Bai Sinian finally became Su Tiao's mount, and suddenly felt a sting in his heart.

No, he will never allow this to happen. His junior brother is a spirit beast that is rare in a thousand years, how it can be ridden by others is simply an insult to him.

"I'm still young." Bai Sinian said in a soft voice.

Mu Zhichan has nothing to do with him, so she can only pamper him.

Afterwards, Mu Zhichan summoned the natal water sword with his hands. Now that he is in the early stage of Yuanying, the natal sword has also undergone slight changes, becoming more transparent and crystal clear, like flowing water.

One person and one beast stepped on the sword and left Buwang Peak in a few breaths.

The author has something to say: Mu Zhichan, who has read and recited the full text: I am really torn.

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