MTL - When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel-Chapter 35

After everything was ready, Yi Xichen and long grandson Zijun embarked on the road to the void.

Void Realm is in the southeast of Xiuzhen Continent. Yi Xichen and his grandson Zijun Yu Jian flew for two days, crossing the plains of mountains, rivers and rivers. The aura at their feet became thinner and thinner. Finally, the town and grass were all left behind, and a dark place appeared in front of them.

They came to Evil City.

The evil city is the closest town to the void, and the end of the black death land is the endless void.

A long time ago, the Black Death Land was a deserted place, because there was no aura here, no grass was born, and it was often attacked by thunderstorms. The practitioners would not come here. One thousand five hundred years ago, after the ancestor of Huoyun found that there was a rare pure land after passing through the sea of ​​nothingness shrouded by the thunderstorm, that is nothingness. From then on, the ancestor of Huoyun established his heels in the Void Realm and opened the school to become the first Void Sovereign.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Huoyun flew to the sky, and had to ascend the heavens, and passed the position of his vain suzerain to his disciple Yuan Chendu, which is now the vain suzerain.

The Void Sect is opened once every ten years. Before the Void Sect is opened, the Evil City is still an empty city without people. In the year when it was opened, the Evil City will be lively, and monks from all over the place will come to the Black Death. Land, there are hundreds of people.

However, not hundreds of people have deliberately entered the void to ask a teacher.

The thunderstorm of the Void Sea is extremely dangerous and dangerous. If there is not enough repair for the body, Mo said that when he arrived in the Void Realm, he was afraid that his body would be broken as soon as he went out to sea. Those who can truly pass through the sea of ​​nothingness are at least monks above Jindan. That is to say, most of these people are real people and powerful, and many of them have elders who teach them.

Although Yuan Chendu has not yet ascended, he is also a Mahayana monk, and he is not immortal. I can get him pointers for one or two. His disciples, naturally, will not be mortal. At least dozens of high-level monks break into nothingness every ten years, but those who can really reach him are two on average in thirty years.

Therefore, among the hundreds of people who came to the Black Dead at this time, in fact, only a few dozen people intend to break into the void, and the rest are either to watch the excitement or to pray for the teacher—the worship is not the void master. , But worship the higher-ranking monks who want to worship the Void Sovereign. After all, these Jindan monks are not always easy to see, this is the easiest time to deal with them.

After Sun Zijun and Yi Xichen entered the evil city, they went to find accommodation. Although the monks are self-cultivating, and the meal style is not afraid, they are all respectable, especially there are so many real people and elders here. What does it look like when a group of people lie on their backs at night? Still need a place to rest. Therefore, there are also inns in Fanghua City. Someone has come to work early. I want to take the opportunity to watch a lively event or earn some immortals.

The two walked to the door of an inn and saw a group of monks surrounded, some of them downcast and some of them looking forward. There is nothing high-level in these people, and they will not be ready to break into nothingness. Yi Xichen had some guesses at the moment: It seems that there is an expert in this inn, these trails are directed at the people inside.

The two turned away from the crowd and saw two people sitting on the left and right two tables in the lobby of the inn. Although the one on the left table was handsome and arrogant, he looked proud, dressed in a disciple suit, and was white-skinned. The most prominent disciple in the martial arts. The one on the right table, with a calm eyebrow, was wearing a sky-blue casual robe and was drinking tea leisurely. His robe was very beautiful, as the color of the sky in the early days after the rain, attracted people to look at it more.

Both of them are not low, the one wearing the disciple ’s clothes is already in the fusion period, and it seems to be about to end; as for the casual practitioner, he deliberately conquered the practice, although he ca n’t see how powerful he is. But what is certain is that this person has already been at least Dan--in other words, this person is most likely also coming to the Void Sovereign!

One of them was a big disciple of Damen, and the other was unknown, but the cultivation was unfathomable. Although there were many trails in the nephew, they knew that their status was low, and they were afraid to come in and sit with them.

As soon as Long Sun Zijun and Yi Xichen entered the door of the inn, the eyes of the two men looked at them. The tea-drinking gaze paused for a long time on the grandson Zijun, and he thought down his eyes thoughtfully, and then smiled at them kindly, and then withdrew his gaze; the one wearing the disciple ’s clothes, after seeing them , But showed an impatient look.

The man looked up coldly and said, "The tutor doesn't accept apprentices, so don't disturb if you are interested!"

Long Sun Zijun and Yi Xichen looked at each other inexplicably, Yi Xichen asked, "Who is your master?"

The man's expression froze. Someone asked him who his master was? !! Is his disciple still wearing it? Is he blind? !!

The grandson Sun Zijun looked at his disciple suit and touched his chin. "I'm a bit impressed by this dress." During the eight years of chaos, he participated in the World Daoist Conference, and he got a show of publicity. He's seen all the disciples' services.

The man's complexion turned dark. A little impression? Just a little impression? Someone said after seeing their first Xianmen Hongmeng faction that they were just a little impressed? Do not! This must be intentional!

"Yeah." Long Sun Zijun shook his head, "I can't remember the name." Although he has not forgotten the book, but there are so many cultivators in the world, he can't just put the names of the cultists on the disciples alone.

The man's face was completely distorted. He patted the table and stood up, furious, staring at Yi Xichen and his grandson Zijun fiercely. The high-level casual practitioner next to him seemed to chuckled, but looked at him, and found that he was drinking his tea seriously, as if he knew nothing about him.

And a group of young priests surrounded by them have long been trembling.

Yi Xichen said to the grandson Zijun in surprise: "We don't recognize him. He seems to be angry. He must be a big man."

Long grandson Jun snorted.

In fact, looking at this man's dress and cultivation, we know that his martial arts should be no small. Such things as Ling Gen cannot be seen without testing, but they can be judged from the aura of the other person. If the other person intentionally converges, then it is not true. If he deliberately uses his own aura to test the other person ’s aura, Maybe try one or two. It ’s just that the other party has deliberately converged, and you have also deliberately tried it, that is provocative behavior, very rude, and it is likely to cause contradictions. So the easiest way to judge the identity of the other party is to look at the other party's dress.

The higher status people, in addition to the weapons must match their status, the crown, hair buns, clothing and shoes are also very advanced. For example, this big disciple, his disciple's clothing is made of coke tail silk, right The attributes of the five elements are all resistant, and he has a pair of ascending clouds at his feet, which shows his extraordinary status. What's more, a monk who is about to endure Dan is only a disciple of a martial art, and this martial art must be very big. For a small martial art, I'm afraid the elders haven't had such a practice.

In the same way, the reason why the other party started to despise Chang Sunjun and Yi Xichen with only one impression is that, except that Chang Sunjun's sword is very powerful, everything else on him can only be broken with copper. Iron torn clothes to describe.

Some disciples who were watching outside finally couldn't help but say, "Is the two men on purpose? Don't you know the Hongmeng faction?"

Yi Xichen finally realized suddenly: "Oh, it turned out to be a Hongmeng's brother, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Although there are hundreds of self-cultivation sects in this world, there is a saying of "Southern Sword and North Hongmeng". The two major factions with the greatest influence are Tianjianmen and Hongmeng. Some are called the first fairy gate in the world. Yi Xichen was not ignorant of the Hongmeng School, but he had not seen it before, so he could not recognize it.

The disciple's face was a little slower, still full of arrogance: "Hongmeng School, Gao Tianmao."

This is at the self-reported home. Don't you say you don't know me? Do you know now?

Yi Xichen couldn't laugh or cry. He now finally understood that even Hongmeng sent a master this time. The trails outside are estimated to be sent to Hongmeng. However, Hongmeng was harassed, but he sent a disciple to block people. The other side saw them, thinking they were also sent from the heart.

In return, Yi Xichen arched his hand: "Sanxiu will win."

"Loose repair, invincible."

The report of the house was over, and the courtesy number had arrived. The two had no interest in tangling with Gao Tianmao, and walked towards the shopkeeper, intending to have a rest in the room.

Gao Tianzhang is in place. Invincible? Win? Is this a name? ? If it's your own way, this is too shameful, right? ? ? And what does this mean? Ignore him after reporting? ? Shouldn't he be ashamed to offer him an apology? ? ?

The shopkeeper is also watching the excitement. Yi Xichen stepped forward and asked, "Is there any room?"

The shopkeeper busy said: "Some and some, a high-level spirit stone for one night."

"Hey!" Gao Tianxun said unhappyly. "Don't you just say you have no room?"

The shopkeeper sneered: "Ah, this, after counting just now, I found that there are actually two rooms."

This shopkeeper is also a casual repair. He came here to run the inn six months in advance, in fact, to get the moon near the water platform first, to take the opportunity to contact high-level monks, ask a teacher to ask something. Just now I wanted to approach the Hongmeng faction to ask about the room. He was afraid that people would **** his chance, so he said that he had no room, but since the elders Sun Zijun and Yi Xichen had no interest in the Hongmeng group, the room naturally came back.

Who expected that Yi Xichen didn't feel lucky at all, but frowned and shouted, "A high-level spirit stone for one night? You grab the money!"

The shopkeeper froze and shrugged: "The inn in Huahua City is all at this price. I think it's cheap here. If you don't believe it, go to other places to ask. But I'm afraid you will come back and come here. I am here. His room is gone. "

This is the truth, the evil city is remote, thin and aura, if not for the opening of the void, no one would come here. It's not easy to ship something, and it's expensive. A few nights of other spiritual towns have only a few basic spirit stones. A high-level spirit stone here is considered to be a very fair price.

Yi Xichen had a pain in his face.

Gao Tianzhang even despised them. To him, a high-level spiritual stone is just a gem falling on his belt, which is so poor that he cannot afford the room price! What they do n’t know about the Hongmeng School is either a young disciple who has n’t even been a teacher or a villager. So, what did these two people do in Evil City? Just looking at it for fun? You have to do your homework while watching the fun!

The shopkeeper said, "Are you two wanting a house?"

Yi Xichen was so distressed that he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

The shopkeeper took out two unlocking cards to open the room door, and Yi Xichen busyly said, "One room is all right!"-There are still a few days before the opening of the virtual realm, and a room is a high-level spiritual stone every day. It's just plucking iron cocks!

The shopkeeper stunned for a moment, which was also funny, and threw a deblocking card to him.

Yi Xichen gritted his teeth and pulled out a high-level spirit stone. The shopkeeper reached out to take it. He was still holding it and refused to let it go. The two saw for a while before he let go of his hand, crying and accepting the seal.

"Oh!" Gao Tianmao hummed from his nose and sat down. Fighting against these two poor and sour ghosts, he still thinks he has a * share.

Long Sun Zijun and Yi Xichen went upstairs and entered the house. When they reached the stairs, Long Sun Zijun glanced downstairs. The Sanxiu still boiled the tea in his tea cup unhurriedly, and realized the grandson's eyes, he raised his eyes, still smiling so kindly and kindly. His pupil color was gray, without any glory, and matched with his bright and soft sky blue robe, which seemed a little bit out of sync with his vitality and vibrant color.

Long Sun Zijun squinted slightly. He whispered, "This man ... is familiar."

Yi Xichen also looked downstairs in surprise.

Gao Tianyi thought they were watching him and twisted his head away in disdain.

The San Xiu still greeted Yi Xichen's gaze with a good temper, and smiled.

Yi Xichen asked, "Have you ever met him?"

"No." Long Sun Zijun was pretty sure he had never seen this person. It was just a certain angle or certain expression of this person that made him feel familiar, as if he were someone he knew. But in the fleeting moment of missing, I can't remember who this person looks like.

"Let's go." Since I couldn't remember, Chang Sun Zijun no longer tangled, and went back to the room.

In the early morning of the next day, Yi Xichen fell asleep, turned over comfortably, and suddenly felt his body pressed to a soft thing.

"Oh!" Just screaming at Fei Ling, he woke him up and his grandson.

Yi Xichen was busy sitting up to look at it, and saw that Fei was crouching pitifully on the bed, her gray hair was messy, obviously it was only when he was turned over by him.

The grandson Sun Zijun slaps down the fat **** with a slap, and the fat **** flies to the table, pitifully tidying his bird feathers with his mouth.

Yi Xichen was helpless. He was particularly sticky when he was an egg and always liked to stick it on him. After coming out of the eggshell, he drilled into his arms as soon as he had a chance, as if the energy in his body was attracting this spirit bird. Often, in the middle of the night, Fei Fei drilled out of Qiankun's bag and slept next to him. It turned out to be a common occurrence when he rolled over and pressed a few times.

However, if it was put a few days ago, he was crushed by him, and then slid out of bed by his grandson, Jun Zi, who would have screamed at them for revenge. However, since Fei Fei ate a pile of spirit stones, his body's spiritual strength has grown, and the bird's mentality seems to have gradually matured. Except for Yi Xichen, who still loves to stick, he has been much better at other times.

Yi Xichen had a sense of relief that his child had grown up, so after getting out of bed, he stroked his fat head comfortably: "Sorry."

Fei Yan fluttered his wings immediately and happily, rubbing his palms with his head.

Qiankun bag can't trap fatness at all. It can come and go freely. Sometimes it is willing to stay in the bag and worry about it. Sometimes it is not willing to go in. They can't force it. When they were cleaned up, they went out to wander in the market of Evil City. Fei Yan did not want to get into the bag today, so he rode on Yi Xichen's shoulder and fluttered his wings for a while.

Early in the morning, they took a brief look around the bazaar and were startled by the price of things in the bazaar.

Just like the inn, the immortal materials sold here are more than ten times more expensive than other self-cultivation towns, because the Black Dead does not produce spirits, and everything is brought from the monks. And people who buy things here are often in need, and the price is naturally outrageous.

The two walked around in a hurry, waiting to leave, and suddenly heard Fei yelled, "Oh!"

The two turned their heads violently, and found that Feiyu was fighting with a black wind dog in one place!

The black wind dog was black and about half a person tall on all fours. He acted swiftly and spit out a black whirlwind with one mouth. Once everything around you hits the whirlwind, it gets immediately involved!

I saw him jumping up and down and rushing to the fat bun, opened his blood bowl and tried to catch the fat bun, but he was fat but very agile, he flickered from left to right, the black wind dog couldn't catch it. A black wind gushes out from the black wind dog, and the fat **** flies as fast as there is no wind, and is immediately drawn in by the black wind!

Yi Xichen frowned and was about to step forward to save the bird. Long Sun Zijun pressed his shoulder and motioned him not to move.

Yi Xichen looked at him puzzledly. Even though the grandson Sun Zijun didn't like fatty fat, he didn't just watch fatty fat being bullied.

Grandson Sun Jun said: "It's not afraid, it depends on what it will do."

Yi Xichen froze and understood. Long Sun Zijun thinks that this black wind can't hold down the fat. And now that the fat spiritual power is very strong, they don't know what kind of technique the bird will use, but they can take this opportunity to observe it.

Sure enough, the fat man fluttered his wings unhurriedly and flew out of the middle of the whirlwind. The black wind that turned at a high speed was regarded as nothing.

The black wind dog was frightened, and several whirlwinds spewed out again. The fat man wandered leisurely in several whirlwinds without any influence. However, it does not attack the black wind dog, occasionally raising his head with a "snap", as if laughing at the black wind dog.

A lot of people have gathered around, and they are all surprised at this scene.

"What kind of bird is this? I have never seen it!"

"I don't know, it's the first time I see a spirit beast!"

The Black Wind Dog suddenly stopped attacking. He lowered himself and remained motionless for a while. After a while, he shook his ears, and stood up again, no longer using spells, but constantly biting the fat. Although Fei Yan was not afraid of his black wind, it was always bad to be bitten by a wolf, so he couldn't hide back.

"Yeah!" Fei Ling screamed dissatisfied, slick black eyes glaring at Yi Xichen and his grandson, apparently protesting why they didn't help it, but watched it bullied by a dog.

Long grandson Jun squints. When the black wind dog fell on the ground, it was not like thinking, it was more like someone gave him some instructions, so it changed the attack strategy. But now, the black wind dog is not so much attacking, it is better to say that it is driving the fat loin in a certain direction.

The grandson Sun Zijun sneered, listening to the tactics in his mouth, listening only to the sound of a thunder, a thunder split, and the ground not far away became scorched earth, and a danxiu slumped to the ground!

The people around them focused their attention on the battle between the black wind dog and the spirit bird. At this moment, when the thunder fire fell, they looked at it. An array map was originally drawn on the scorched land struck by the lightning, but at the moment it was broken. Already.

People were surprised and said, "Yu Xiu Dan Xiu!"

The person in the array is a Dansu, a beast-controlling animal. He has a pink face and a narrow jaw, and his eyebrows are slender. Although he is a man, he is pink and pink, extremely feminine. He got up, screaming angrily, "Who attacked me!"

Long Sun Zijun reached out his hand and blew a whistle, signaled that the fat was coming back. Fei Ling immediately flew back obediently, but it only hovered for a while on the palm of the grandson Sun Zijun, twisted his head, and landed on Yi Xichen's shoulder.

Grand Sun Zijun: "... hmm."

Fatty: "Oh!"

Nathan looked to them, and looked at him first, his eyes were cold: "Did you attack me?"

"Sneak attack?" Yi Xichen laughed. "This friendly student doesn't make sense. It's clear that you attacked my bird first, but have a face saying that we attacked you?"

"Your bird?" That beast-controlling Dan Xiu turned a blind eye to the fact that Fei Yu voluntarily fell on his shoulder, sneer, "It is clearly a natural spirit beast, why do you say it is your bird? You and him Did you agree? "

Yi Xichen frowned in disgust.

The monks can sign spiritual deeds, and they are divided into several types. The first is the spirit rhino deed, which is usually signed between the priests. After the contract is made, the two parties have the same mind. No matter where they are, they can use the power of the rhinoceros to feel the state and position of the other party. The second is the ghost deed. He borrowed his soul as a mortgage and borrowed powerful power from the ghost world, but when the power was exhausted, it was also when the Taoist soul was flying away; the third type was slave bond, which was also called beast bond by some people. The deed is even more vicious. The deed holder can infringe on the sea of ​​knowledge of the deed holder at any time, affect the demon of the deed holder, and cause the deed holder to suffer a lot. Therefore, he must obey the deed holder. This technique is no longer a simple spiritual deed, it is more like a poison of controlling others.

Yi Xichen coldly reprimanded: "The evil door is crooked!" If the real person Yuying and Qiu Jian were here, hearing this was from Yi Xichen's mouth, I'm afraid they would feel novel.

Slaves can be signed not only between people and monsters, but also between people and monsters, monsters and monsters, or people and ghosts, but in the early years people and monsters discriminated against each other, so this technique is used for non-ethnic people. Law is more common. However, after several years of wars between monsters and monsters, the two sides gradually realized that people and monsters only practice different methods, and there is no difference. This method is no longer recognized. And since the spirit deed must be signed by both parties on a voluntary basis, and such an unequal contract is almost impossible to voluntarily, the deed holders often use mean means to make deeds, which is naturally much criticized.

But this evil way is different from the magic way, because it was recognized for a long time, so now it is scornful to be scorned, and it is difficult to kill it because the other party uses this method to make it a magic way.

Not to mention that Yi Xichen only plans to temporarily raise the fat, even if he really wants to keep the fat, he will definitely not make such a disgusting deed.

Not only Yi Xichen, most of the people present cast a disgusted look on the beast-controlling beast Dan Xiu.

However, the man didn't care, and smiled with a dangle of eyes: "Your sword repairs always think you are right. As long as you don't use the sword to rise up, aren't you all regarded as evil gates? The world is big, I love to repair whatever way I repair What can you do? "

"Ha!" Yi Xichen smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" That beast Dan Xiu frowned.

"It's nothing, except that I used to think I was shameless. I saw you today and I realized that I was just thick-skinned, and there was some distance from shamelessness."

That Dan Xiu was obviously accused of being shameless, and he didn't care about it. He just stared at the fat man who was resting on Yi Xichen's shoulder. grab……"

The words didn't fall, and suddenly a powerful sword gas rushed him out, his back hitting a wall heavily, his mouth spraying blood!

Grandson Sun Zijun calmly said, "I do n’t care what you cultivate; I do n’t care who I am." 2k novel reading network