Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 76

The final result was to let Xue Changsheng and Su Zhuo on Pojian Peak move down temporarily to the main peak, Hanhai Peak, and let Fu Qianwen live on Pojian Peak, the mountain with the most spiritual energy.

Although Su Zhuo really wanted to complain that the blessed land with the most aura in the human world was almost the same as a pond that was about to dry up in Fu Qianwen's eyes.

After learning the news, Fu Qianwen suddenly said: "I like to be quiet, so I will arrange for someone to serve."

There is no reason for Taishan Zhenren to deny it. He was just about to arrange his most winking personal disciple there, when this immortal who didn't know which level he was in pointed out: "It's him."

With Qin Huanyan's gaze that seemed to pierce him, Su Zhuo walked to the front under the hint of Master Taishan with a ignorant face, and prepared to kneel respectfully: "Xue Fucheng, the villain, have you seen—"

"No, I don't like others kneeling and talking." Fu Qianwen ignored the back of his head kneeling on the ground, and said flatly, "Lead the way."

"Ah... yes!" Su Zhuo looked at Xue Changsheng and the others behind him with a little fear, trembling with a blank face, but did not dare to be cold (idiot) cold (Chinese) to the "immortal" in front of him. Looking at the eyes, he said dryly: "Go, go to Pojian Peak? Please... Immortal Elder, move over."

Fu Qianwen nodded and followed Su Zhuo away.

Fu Qianwen followed behind Su Zhuo, looking at the short back that reached his chest in front of him, the bone-eating pain on his face gradually disappeared, and his heart became calm again.The other party did not hide his identity, the peaceful atmosphere came from close at hand, and the familiar wave of spirit, as if time went back to the moment more than 300 years ago, and nothing happened. That quiet period.

——But he knows that there are never ifs in this world.

Enter the gate of Beiming Xianzong from the mountain gate, walk through the Kunpeng sword platform, and you will see the road leading to the five fairy peaks.It's just that now Kunpeng Sword Platform and Beiming Mountain Gate were cut off by Fu Qianwen's sword, which added a lot of convenience to Su Zhuo.He took Fu Qianwen and walked for only a few minutes before arriving at the small road leading directly to Pojian Peak. Because Xue Changsheng had opened up a defensive formation some time ago to prevent Zhaoming from finding his precious apprentice, this long road that was already sparsely populated is now even more accessible. The extinction of birds and beasts made Taishan Master and others no longer have to worry about disturbing the peace of this immortal.

While walking, Su Zhuo suddenly smiled: "It's really a nostalgic scene. Being followed by you like the second senior brother... It's been a long time ago."

Fu Qianwen pointed out: "It happened to Nielong last time."

"That time was too short, so it doesn't count." Su Zhuo smiled: "When I have the second senior brother by my side, I always feel very at ease, that feeling of being protected all the time."

Fu Qianwen said in a low voice: "Senior brother, he..."

Su Zhuo smiled and said: "Brother is also, but...it feels a little different."

Fu Qian responded with a low voice.

"Second senior brother stopped talking again." Su Zhuo said helplessly, "How can I know what you are thinking if you don't talk?"

"Your Majesty, you don't need to know what I'm thinking." Fu Qianwen knelt on one knee, looked up at Su Zhuo's back, looked up at the king of his life, and said in a low voice: "We are your guards, even if your kindness makes us I have given you a chance to get close to you, but guards are guards after all, so there is no need for you to waste energy on us."

Su Zhuo turned his back to him and said, "Second Senior Brother, are you accusing me?"

Fu Qian was startled, bowed his head and said, "Subordinates dare not—"

"Subordinate..." Su Zhuo rubbed his temples, turned around and squatted down, looking up at the other party instead.He couldn't help laughing: "This body hasn't grown yet, it's a bit short."

Seeing Fu Qianwen lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, he said helplessly: "If you continue to call yourself a subordinate like this, you will never appear in front of me again."

Fu Qianwen's hand moved, but he didn't look up.

"I thought you all knew in your heart that those things are usually superficial. I never regarded the three of you as subordinates." Su Zhuo raised his hand, rubbed Fu Qianwen's head vigorously, and combed the other's black hair meticulously After kneading into a bird's nest, he finally let go, and said with a smile, "Even if I know you're angry with me, tell me why."

Fu Qianwen finally raised his head.

He looked down at the young man in front of him, the young man was very good-looking, even compared to the appearance of Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo, he was not too shy, but he was a little more soft like a boy, and a little less aloof and arrogant that belonged to an emperor.Even the ordinary-looking body before, because of Su Zhuo's spirit inside, gives people a sense of beauty that looks like a fairy, which is completely different from her own.

...but even so...

He said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, why bother to humiliate yourself and be a minor under the hands of these mortals."

Su Zhuo had a headache: "So you are angry because of this?"

……even so……

Fu Qianwen nodded, and Su Zhuo said with a smile: "Second Senior Brother, come and take care of me. If you take care of me, who else in this human world would dare to bully me?"

Fu Qianwen was taken aback: "Me? Taking care of you...?"

"Well, the second senior brother should protect me well." Su Zhuo couldn't help laughing as he said, he stood up first, and stretched out his hand to Fu Qianwen whose hair was messed up like a bird's nest: "My Tyrant Sword Immortal Your Majesty, don’t kneel down and lose the lifespan of this mountain. Go back quickly and I’ll help you tidy up your hair, so you can see the good craftsmanship I inherited from my senior brother.”

Fu Qianwen looked at the white and slender fingers in front of him in a daze, but his body was one step ahead of his mind - he grabbed the other's warm palm and stood up but never let go.The big hand belonging to an adult firmly holds the hand in the palm, as if holding a rare treasure, wishing to hide it in the heart and never let go.

...Even so, he still wants to be by his side, never to be separated...

Su Zhuo didn't mind either, he smiled and said, "Second Senior Brother's behavior reminds me of the first time I saw him."

Fu Qianwen nodded, and the messy hair fell from the top of his head to his forehead with his movements, making this cold fairy look a little funny: "Well, I also held His Majesty's hand like this back then."

Su Zhuo smiled and said, "Second senior brother's hands are still the same, very warm."

Fu Qianwen said slowly: "It should be His Majesty who is warm."

"How come, my brother and I both have water wood spirit power, how can we warm up." Su Zhuo raised his head and looked at the other party's serious and serious face, shook his head and said: "Forget it, if you think so, it's just So be it, my Bajian Immortal Venerable."

Fu Qianwen's complexion also softened a lot: "Your Majesty's smile really increased a lot."

"A lot? More than a lot." Su Zhuo denied, "When was I in the fairy world?"

Fu Qianwen shook his head and said, "Your Majesty's eyes are always smiling."

This time Su Zhuo was really stunned. He stopped and looked at Fu Qianwen in surprise, and said with a smile: "So...you can see it."

Fu Qianwen did not speak.But many times, his silence represents an admission.

He asked, "Does Your Majesty like the human world?"

Su Zhuo nodded: "I like it very much. If I don't like it, I won't stay here for two lifetimes."

"That's good..." Fu Qianwen said, "As long as you like it."

Su Zhuo didn't speak.

He just smiled faintly, and let Fu Qianwen hold his hand, like a boy who was dragging his elder brother to climb a mountain, firmly leading him to the finish line.

-

Fu Qianwen and Su Zhuo left easily, but those who stayed behind were not so comfortable.

Faced with the mess in front of him, Master Taishan sighed repeatedly. The ruined walls are not difficult for practitioners who have immortal skills, and the restoration work can be completed in only a few days.The reason can also be said that You Moxiu attacked Beiming Xianzong just during the weakest period of the rest of the formation, and put this blame on Ye Xiaoyi, even the real Taishan would not feel guilty at all.It doesn't matter even if it's a mountain guard formation that needs to consume a lot of wealth to repair, the Northern Ming Xianzong's wealth is not that bad.The only headache for everyone now is that the immortal who was brought to Pojian Peak by a Lengtouqing who just started.

——An immortal who was more terrifying than the ancestors of the Northern Underworld Immortal Sect who had appeared in front of them.

Xue Changsheng couldn't help but said: "Cheng'er is not a stunned young man."

"Nonsense!" Master Mulan scolded angrily, "If you didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, you dared to sneak that stunned young man to the gate of the mountain, how could you have caused such a disaster!"

Rao Xue Changsheng reflexively wanted to squat down with his head in his arms in front of Master Mulan, but he still couldn't help defending his precious apprentice: "Cheng'er is the most stable, much more stable than me! He will definitely not anger the gods." of."

Master Mulan drew his sword straight away: "How dare you argue!"

Master Taishan stood in front of Xue Changsheng and persuaded him: "Junior Sister calm down. There is also Changsheng you... Sigh." He turned around and looked at the little junior brother helplessly: "You are not young anymore, and now you are the one who wants to take disciples Now, how can you be so self-willed. Now that we are here, if one day we fall, you..."

Xue Changsheng waved his hand to express that he didn't want to listen.

Master Taishan sighed, and said to the elites who were second-generation disciples beside him: "I just saw it, so I don't need to say anything."

Everyone bowed their heads and left, saying in unison: "The disciple obeys the order."

The two Supreme Elders next to Master Taishan looked at Qin Huanyan, and asked, "Which Immortal Fenqin and Sword Immortal know?"

Qin Huanyan turned and left, leaving only one sentence: "We met once."

Master Mulan was in shock: "Our ancestors once told us that immortals are not allowed to go to the mortal world without order, and those who violate it will have their immortal status cut off. If this is not the first time Fenqin has met this immortal, then—"

The two Supreme Elders looked at each other, frowned and said, "In recent years, there have been frequent incidents with the Demon Cultivator, which may be related to the Demon Realm... If it involves the Immortal and Demon Realms, what can we mortals do?"

They sighed and left in the respectful send-off of Taishan Daoist.

Master Mulan frowned and said, "The two uncles are coming to an end—"

Master Taishan shook his head: "Although the period of crossing the catastrophe is only half a step away from becoming an immortal, how hopeless is this half step."

Master Mulan frowned and said no more.

Xue Changsheng suddenly said: "If the gate of immortals and demons opens again—"

"It's better not to open it again." Master Mulan said coldly: "300 years ago, when the door was opened once, the sky pillars of the entire Central Continent collapsed and people were devastated. Now there is an enchantment covering it, and it is difficult for those with advanced cultivation to pry into it. If you open the door again, Which continent will be destroyed next? The Eastern Continent? The Western Continent? Or our Southern Continent?"

Xue Changsheng lowered his head: "What about Cheng'er..."

"You really care about this apprentice." Mulan said seriously and coldly: "Let's ignore him, brother sect master, no matter whether the immortal respects or not, first enshrine the top spirit treasure of our sect."

As soon as Master Taishan nodded, he saw a crane flying from the northeast.Xue Changsheng has sharp eyes: "It's the messenger crane on Pojian Peak!"

He waved his hand to call the crane to his hand, and as expected, he untied a cloth towel from his lap, and heaved a sigh of relief after reading it: "Don't worry about the senior brother and the third senior sister, the immortal only needs to take a bath and rest." I will leave overnight. I also told us that we don’t need to send anything up, let alone allow anyone to disturb us.”

As soon as these words came out, the two people around him breathed a sigh of relief.It's been a long time since these two great powers in the cultivation world have felt such nervous emotions, and they both sighed helplessly after looking at each other.Master Taishan stroked his beard and said, "Changsheng, you haven't told me about that young man yet."

Xue Changsheng pretended to be stupid and said: "Ah? What did the head brother say? By the way, since Cheng'er can't participate in the apprenticeship ceremony, he can be counted directly under my sect, and he doesn't need to participate in any troublesome competitions—"

Immortal Mulan couldn't bear it anymore, and Xue Changsheng's face would be hurt if no one was around, so he slapped the junior brother's legs with the dust whisk in his hand, and reprimanded him amidst the other's wailing: "How dare you pretend to be stupid! What's going on? Hurry up and say it!"

Xue Changsheng knelt on the ground in pain and gasped again and again: "Hey senior sister, you are a great power in the transcending tribulation stage, I can't stand you for a while at the golden core stage!"

"I'll let you suffer ten times today and you won't die!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Seeing that the elder brothers who had always hated him the most were standing aside and pretending to be dead, Xue Changsheng reluctantly beat him into a trick: "What else can I do? It was the last time I stabbed the jade bee of the ancestor Yufeng. Fengwo, who was chased all the way by him and used the life-saving talisman, fell in front of Cheng'er by accident—don't you know it."

Hearing his old story brought up again, Master Taishan said helplessly: "What nonsense, that ancestor Jade Bee is a Mahayana cultivator, one finger can poke you to death."

Xue Changsheng rubbed his legs and sat on the ground: "Don't be afraid, my father left me a lot of treasures, and I won't die so easily."

Master Taishan was silent.

Master Mulan frowned and said, "Who asked you this? At the beginning, you explained that you saw that young man with a very good appearance and a pitiful background, and his aptitude was similar to yours. You also felt that you were destined to fall in front of him. That's why you felt compassion."

Xue Changsheng coughed dryly, "I'm probably telling the truth, wow!"

Immortal Mulan put away his fly whisk, ignored the bastard junior brother who was rolling all over the ground while touching his back, frowned and said, "It's only half a year since I learned the late stage of Qi training from my junior brother. This kid's future is limitless. Now he has acquired a fairy again." Eyes, I'm afraid it's the old ancestor who is taking care of my Beiming Immortal Sect in the dark."

Then he said sharply: "What kind of spiritual root is he, and what kind of bone is he!"

"Don't hit it! Don't hit it! I said it won't work!" Xue Changsheng rolled behind the real person Taishan, and quickly said: "The wood-type heavenly spirit root seems to have the attribute of water. The root bone is the body of chaos—— I've touched it several times! Cheng'er thought I was sick! I've been studying astrology with my father for so many years, there's no way I could be wrong!"

Master Mulan was trembling with anger: "Such...such qualifications...you...how dare you...Xue Changsheng!"

Xue Changsheng hugged the real Taishan's thigh from behind, and the real Taishan who was caught in the middle couldn't laugh or cry. Only then did the nervousness disappear, and he smiled and said: "Okay, this is the end, it's useless even if you beat him to death."

Master Mulan gouged out Xue Changsheng fiercely like an eagle's sharp eyes, and even Master Taishan, who was protecting the junior brother, was not spared, only felt that the junior brother, who was like brown sugar, hugged his thigh even tighter.He smiled wryly, and in front of the two younger siblings, he showed a weak smile that belonged to him and not the head of the Beiming Immortal Sect: "Junior Sister, don't be angry, I think Changsheng really likes that child. It's rare for him to ask us for something to satisfy him." ...It may not be impossible."

Xue Changsheng was touched and said: "Senior Brother Sect Master!"

"Don't rub senior brother's thighs anymore! What kind of dignity!" Master Mulan shouted angrily, causing Xue Changsheng to let go immediately, and then said with a cold face: "Tianling is rare at all, let alone a chaotic body. Now the entire cultivation world Except for Ye Xiaoyi, there has never been a second Chaos Body, and now both of them appear on one person, how can they be handed over to Changsheng to take care of them!"

Xue Changsheng said unconvinced: "Why can't I do it!"

"To shut up!"

"The Pojian Peak is clean and full of aura. It's not a bad thing. Longevity protects the shortcomings. With him, I can look at the child openly." The real person of Mount Tai sighed: "The road of cultivation is to fight against the sky. No matter how many consciences Even my Beiming Immortal Sect is not immune to being destroyed under the superficial glitz. After all, the two of us cannot favor him alone. This child comes from a humble background, without the support of Zhaoming's family background, it is a good thing not to be under our sect. "

Master Mulan was obviously moved: "But——"

Master Taishan made the final decision: "Let's take care of it more."

So, amidst Xue Changsheng's joyful voice, the matter was settled.

The real Taishan returned to the main hall to announce the news that Moxiu took the opportunity to attack, and cast the suspect target on Ye Xiaoyi, the leader of the Demon Dao.At the same time, it is a pity that Su Zhuo was unable to participate in the sword competition because Su Zhuo was unfortunately injured in front of the mountain gate, so he abstained.

In the end, Zhaoming narrowly defeated Qin Guangsha by a narrow margin, and became the envied disciple of the Fenqin Sword Immortal.

Zhaoming was naturally happy. He bid farewell to his former master Master Mulan with a red nose, but when he left, his heart was not as happy as he imagined.

That hateful Xue Fucheng - sooner or later, I will let him taste the taste of failure!

-

Night falls.

The peak of Broken Sword Peak was illuminated by the brilliance of the moon as bright as day, and it also illuminated Su Zhuo's room through the window lattice.Of course, Fu Qianwen did not go to sleep in the master bedroom which was tidied up by Xiantong in advance, but meditated and rested on the low couch next to Su Zhuo's bed, sinking his consciousness into the soul to recover from the consumption in the human world.

The aura here is too barren, if you don't absorb it yourself, you won't be able to keep up with the depletion speed of the immortals' body functions.But with Fu Qianwen's strength, if he really let go of his hand to absorb it desperately, I'm afraid that the Broken Sword Peak will turn into a bare dead mountain when the sun rises, and it won't be able to recover for more than ten years.

In fact, Fu Qianwen didn't want to sleep, not only because of the intrusion of demons, but also because he wanted to see his Majesty more, to see the face that had been 13 years later, and to feel the 13-year-old face. breath.Every time he gets close to the other party, he temporarily relieves the irritability in his heart, but every time he separates, it feels like a drug addiction attack, making him upset.Such a continuous cycle made Fu Qian feel like a sweetheart.

For Fu Qianwen, Su Zhuo is poison.

It is the poison that saved him and made him, let him know what hope is, and no longer be confused about what the future is.

Once you get it on, you can't leave it anymore.Even if you destroy yourself, you must hold it tightly in your hands.

However, the more uncontrollable longing in his heart, the more he couldn't control the inner demons that eroded him in his body, and he couldn't control the nightmare he didn't want to recall over and over again.

In his dream, he returned to that day again.

Fu Qianwen should really be thankful for his luck, because with An Yi Yin Zhuyu in front, the entire fairy world will not be able to find anyone who can surpass him in the talent of immortality for thousands of years.Therefore, Immortal Emperor Honglian only needs a person who is extremely talented in military force, who can inherit her mantle and protect her beloved son.

That was the only tenderness that Immortal Emperor Honglian had, even if this tenderness was a kind of oppression for the person concerned.

The only thing Fu Qianwen has confidence in is his talent for swordsmanship.

The man who could no longer remember his face, the old man who made him a success, and the high-ranking immortal who had been teaching him swordsmanship these days, they all affirmed Fu Qianwen.

——You are a ghost who learns swords.

Then these high-ranking immortals would turn their heads to look at the most restless Xia Anning who was in conflict with Fairy Chilian's daughter, and sigh helplessly: "If there is no him."

"This competition is unfair to Xia Anning." The high-ranking immortals said in private: "Whether it is immortality or martial arts, Xia Anning is an extremely rare all-rounder, but comparing martial arts is too disadvantageous. "

Su Zhuo once described Xia Anning in this biography——

[When it comes to immortality, he is no match for An Yiyin.When it comes to force, he is no match for Fu Qianwen.but--】

【Xia Anning is an all-rounder, and has the perseverance to never admit defeat.If fighting alone, An Yiyin and Fu Qianwen are not his opponents. 】

Fu Qianwen hates Xia Anning.

Xia Anning hates Fu Qianwen.

Because they are each other's rivals, fighting for the eyes of the one they desire—

enemy.