Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

Jiuchongshan, Shuihuadian.

Today when True Monarch Fengwu came back from his travels, the disciples of Jiuchongshan ran up and down to tell each other that before noon, the threshold of Water Flower Hall would be trampled down by a section.

Recently, the solemn and majestic Jiuchong Mountain seems to have been infused with spiritual energy again, and every plant and tree is becoming greener and greener. The disciples of Jiuchong who are hurrying to and fro are all beaming with joy. I don’t know, I’m afraid they think that there will be a real king in Jiuchong Mountain soon. .

If it were another True Monarch, even if the head of the sect leaves the customs, there would not be such a big battle. Now all this is due to the kindness of Feng Wu Zhenjun in the past.

There are many immortals in the entire cultivation world, but in terms of godhead, the one who is most likely to ascend to the top in recent years is Fengwu Zhenjun of Jiuchong Mountain.

With the basic memory retained in his body, Tan Qiao followed the man Yu Jian who claimed to be his senior brother to the Water Flower Palace in a daze.

Now he not only has unbearable pain in his chest, he is even a little dizzy.

The round-faced man's name was Yan Mingzhen. Seeing Tan Qiao's pale face, he slowed down very considerately halfway.

After landing, in front of the Water Flower Hall.

Yan Mingzhen adjusted the azure robe on his body, and there was a hint of expectation in his words.

"Master brought back a lot of good things this time, and I heard that the disciples from the outer sect got a lot of them."

Tan Qiao couldn't hear it, so she simply kept quiet and didn't answer, choosing to wait and see what happened.

"Master loves you the most on weekdays. Could it be Shuiyuelian who helped you ascend this time?"

"…do not know."

When the two entered the Water Flower Hall, most of the disciples who came to greet him had already left.

When only a few inner disciples around Zhenjun Fengwu saw them appear, their expressions froze, and they backed away several steps with pale faces.

They seem to be terrified of themselves...

Losing memory does not mean losing awareness. Tan Qiao paid attention to the expressions of those people, but the other party didn't even dare to meet his eyes. They all lowered their heads, as if they wanted to leave immediately.

Yan Mingzhen pushed him from the side at the right time, and when Tan Qiao came back to his senses, he saw Yan Mingzhen winking and beckoning him to look at the main seat.

"Little Joe, come here."

Along the way, Tan Qiao often heard Yan Mingzhen praise their master, but only when she actually met her could the hearsay description be compared.

Fengwu Zhenjun has a clean and flawless face like a saint, Xiao Xiao snow clothes, fairy-like bones, clear glass eyes that seem to be able to accommodate everything in the world, just looking at him, the spirit will be unconsciously relieved.

"Your Clear Water Sword was injured a few days ago. This is a ray of blood from the Snow Region, which is very effective in repairing the water magic weapon."

A round bead emitting a little light floated over in the void, she reached out to catch the bead, and Tan Qiao looked curiously at the tumbling fluorescent blue liquid in it.

The energy in the bead was very strong, and the thin sword in his body faintly resonated with it. As the master of the magic weapon, Tan Qiao could clearly feel the excitement of the Shuihuang Sword.

"Wow, this thing is very rare! It is only found in the holy land deep in the snow region of the Northern Kingdom. Master really loves you very much."

Yan Mingzhen watched eagerly, although envious, but not jealous.

His magic weapon was not damaged, and he is also the apprentice of Zhenjun Fengwu, so the benefits of getting it will not be much different.

It is said that the master loves the younger brother the most, but most of the time, the master treats him equally, but the younger brother has an eccentric personality and has always been feared by his peers, so the master usually cares about him a little more.

Thinking of this, Yan Mingzhen turned his head to look at the cold and beautiful face of the younger brother, shook his head slightly, and then quickly moved his eyes away like the disciples of other sects.

"Master, junior brother made a bet with Linyan in a fit of anger, and killed the snake demon alone in Ziyoulin. The magic weapon of his life was injured, and Linyan went to the snowy area a few days ago and has not returned. His life and death are unknown. Bet..."

Zhenjun Fengwu sighed softly, and looked at Tan Qiao with a hint of blame in his eyes.

Facing such gazes, Tan Qiao felt a tingling pain in his chest, but it was not caused by his injuries.

He clutched his heart dumbly, feeling terrified in his heart.

...that was not his reaction.

"The snowy land is a dangerous place. A snow fox with a cultivation base of hundreds of years is far more difficult to deal with than a snake demon in the Ziyou Forest. Tan Qiao, you come from the snowy land, so you can understand."

True Monarch Fengwu's voice was still gentle, but a look of surprise flashed across Yan Mingzhen's face.

There were disciples from the other peaks present, and the master's words expressed accountability inside and out. It seems that Lin Yan was really put together by Tan Qiao this time.

Hearing this, the disciples who belonged to the Anhuo Peak like Linyan immediately glared at Tan Qiao, his eyes were blood red.

What bet, what snowy land?

Tan Qiao couldn't understand at all, and an indescribable sense of disobedience kept reminding him in his ears, don't act rashly, the world is not right.

He lowered his head and did not speak hastily, and the Water Flower Palace fell silent.

Both Lin Yan and Tan Qiao belonged to Jiuchongshan's outstanding potential rookie disciples. In order to compete for the place of Fengwu Zhenjun's personal disciples, the school's general election has been in dire straits since the first battle, just like their spiritual roots.

True Monarch Fengwu watched him silently for a while, and said, "Tan Qiao, come with me to the Snowy Region tomorrow to find someone."

Being from the Snowy Land himself, Tan Qiao caught the key.

He didn't hesitate too much, and even nodded impatiently.

Now not only Yan Mingzhen and the other disciples, but even Zhenjun Fengwu paused for a moment, and then smiled happily.

"After you come back, you have to apologize to Zhenjun Ziyue in person."

Leaving the Water Flower Palace, Yan Mingzhen followed Tan Qiao closely, thinking he had seen through his plan.

"Junior brother, it's not good for you to die in the flames. Ziyue Zhenjun's proud disciple has been missing for nearly a month. Everyone on the Anhuo Peak is in a hurry. Recently, he often comes to trouble us. This time, the master will not favor you. !"

"...Brother."

I didn't pay attention to his words, or said I didn't have the energy to think about them for the time being.

When she came to the edge of the cliff, Tan Qiao stopped and looked back helplessly: "Can your sword lead people?"

As early as Tan Qiao warmly called out the word "senior brother", Yan Mingzhen was already stunned. After hearing the follow-up words, his mood became even more chaotic. Tan Qiao's eyes looked like he was looking at a stranger.

If he understands correctly, this inaccessible Snow Flower on Jiuchong Mountain is inviting him to guard the sword together?

Yan Mingzhen's brain was in a daze, and when he realized it, the Bingling Sword, the magic weapon of his life, had been summoned.

The Water Flower Hall is located in the center of Jiuchong Mountain, and it takes less than half a stick of incense to go back to Qishui Peak.

Immortal cultivators like them in the Nascent Soul stage should have been used to flying with the sword, but when they realized that Tan Qiao was secretly grabbing his sleeve, Yan Mingzhen's mind flickered, and the Bingling sword almost lost control.

"Master! Brother!"

There was a huge earthquake under her feet, Tan Qiao was so frightened that she almost broke her voice!

Standing at a height of one thousand meters, he didn't care about his demeanor any more, and tightly clenched Yan Mingzhen's clothes. If the sword hadn't stabilized quickly, he would have almost pounced on him.

When I came here, the experience of controlling the sword alone seemed like a lifetime ago. After my brain was completely awake, Tan Qiao realized how crazy things he had done before.

"Junior brother, don't be afraid! The wind, the wind is a bit strong!"

Yan Mingzhen turned his back to Tan Qiao and wiped the sweat from his forehead. For the current situation, he could only blame his junior brother for his unhealed serious injury and his extremely fragile heart, which led to a major change in personality.

After sending him back to his residence, Yan Mingzhen left with a red face.

Tan Qiao wanted to stop him from making further remarks, but Yan Mingzhen disappeared in an instant. In desperation, he could only give up this idea temporarily.

Zhenjun Fengwu said that he would take him to the snowy region in the future, thinking optimistically that when he returned to his birthplace, he might think of something.

After swallowing the elixir bestowed by Fengwu Zhenjun before returning, Tan Qiao lay down on the bed and recuperated honestly.

A warm current surged in his chest that was originally stuffy. As Yan Mingzhen said, Master treated him really well.

According to the information obtained so far, he and Lin Yan had made a bet, but the reason is unknown for the time being.

The content of the bet is probably that he will go to a place called Ziyou Forest to kill the snake demon, while Linyan needs to go to the snowy area to kill a snow fox. Now it seems that he has won.

In addition, not only Linyan, but other disciples here seemed to be unfriendly to him. Tan Qiao recalled the dodging eyes of other people in Shuihua Hall, which was more like nervousness and fear than disgust.

Could it be that his original personality was very annoying?

Tan Qiao guessed wildly, this is very bad, no one is willing to approach him, so he has no way to find out more information.

"It seems that we still have to start from the brother..."

He accepts the unfamiliar environment very quickly, and there is no other way if he does not accept it. It is better to find out the reason quickly.

Apart from Yan Mingzhen, Fengwu Zhenjun treated him very kindly, but Fengwu Zhenjun seemed unfathomable. Although he was gentle and modest, he couldn't hide his powerful aura.

Tan Qiao had a vague feeling that the other party could pinch him to death without any effort, which made him somewhat afraid.

This body was extremely exhausted. After taking the elixir, Tan Qiao didn't last long before falling into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he felt as if he had fallen into an illusion, which was as hot as a furnace.

The temperature enough to sweep the air out of a heat wave made him struggle to take off the complicated clothes on his body. At this moment, a cool and sweet water flowed slowly between his lips and teeth, and his mind gradually recovered.

Tan Qiao slowly opened his eyes, and Fengwu Zhenjun, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, was standing beside his bed, Yuanshan Yun's eyebrows were slightly frowned, but his eyes were still empty.

True Monarch Fengwu spoke, his voice was as clear as the flow of water: "Have you ever been bitten by a snake demon?"

Tan Qiao propped herself up to sit up, but her body was as soft as a puddle of water, and her porcelain-white skin was pink, and anyone who cared could tell at a glance that he had just fallen in love.

Yan Mingzhen, who was following True Monarch Fengwu, had already blocked his eyes spontaneously at this moment, thinking of Qingxin Jue in his heart.

"...I don't remember." Tan Qiao said truthfully.

"You have been poisoned."

While speaking, Zhenjun Fengwu raised his finger, and another stream of water gurgled out, meandering around Zitan Qiao for a long time, and finally swam in along his collar.

"The wound is on the shoulder. The snake clan has always been proficient in this way. This snake demon has a deep level of Taoism, and the imprint has the aura of the inner alchemy of the spirit demon. I'm afraid he is fighting to the death."

A gentle coolness came from his shoulders, and the heat in his body gradually receded.

Hearing the seriousness of Fengwu Zhenjun's tone, Tan Qiao hurriedly asked: "Master, what is poisonous poison?... Will I die?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Mingzhen coughed violently first, and Feng Wu's spotless face was rarely stunned.

"Junior brother, of course he won't die, but the wound mixed with the spirit of the monster's inner alchemy is difficult to heal, and it is even more difficult to remove the enchanting poison after it dissolves into the blood. Master can only temporarily suppress it for you."

Tan Qiao put down a stone in his heart: "Then how can I remove it?"

Yan Mingzhen's expression became even more embarrassed. He quickly glanced at True Monarch Fengwu. Seeing that the master was silent, he could only bite the bullet and explain: "This... When you make a Taoist partner in the future, it will naturally be solved."

Tan Qiao, who knew nothing about this world, was about to continue asking questions, but Yan Mingzhen hurriedly changed the topic first.

"Master! Junior brother is in poor health, or let me go to the snowy land instead of him..."

"No!" Tan Qiao hurriedly interrupted him: "Master! I am responsible for Linyan's disappearance. I want to go there in person to confirm that he is safe and sound!"

joke!If he missed this opportunity, how could he dare to go to the legendary snowy land alone without Zhenjun Fengwu following him next time.

Compared with Linyan's safety, Tan Qiao paid more attention to Xueyu itself. The word "birthplace" was special to him who had lost his memory, so his eyes were particularly firm.

True Monarch Fengwu pondered for a while, nodded and said: "The snake venom on your body may explode at any time, so it's better to go with me."

Tan Qiao's face showed joy, and Yan Mingzhen didn't stop her.

The Snowy Land is known as the Land of No Man, and it has been occupied by monster races for nearly a hundred years. Even cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage will bypass this place during their travels.

I heard that there is a monster with extremely high Taoism in the depths of the snowy area, but the master has reached the fusion stage, and the monster under a thousand years old is not to be feared at all.

You know, the snowy land has only just been formed for 1000 years.

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