Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Chapter 8

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When the white light dissipated, there was another cave in front of him. It is deeper and deeper than the previous place, and the spiritual energy is also more intense, but it is condensed and not scattered, and it seems that it is not connected with the outside world. There are stone walls to the left and right and behind, and there is only one passage in front.

Wen Xuan stabilized his mind, lifted his foot out of the teleportation formation, and suddenly clicked, stepping on something.

He looked down, but it was a jade plaque. Most of it is buried in the soil, it seems to be quite old. When he picked up the jade tablet from the ground and blew off the floating ash on it, he found that a layer of aura on the outside of the jade tablet did not fade with time, and the hazy halo even illuminated the surroundings in an instant. treasure.

Just as the consciousness touched the jade card, a piece of information appeared in Wenxuan's sea of consciousness.

The first line of words: I feel the destiny, know that the thunder calamity is coming, and the thousands of years of cultivating the Tao will be successful or unsuccessful.

As soon as he saw it clearly, Wen Xuan's heart suddenly trembled. Was it actually left by the senior who was about to transcend the calamity? You know, this Beining Continent has not seen anyone who is about to die for tens of thousands of years.

Continuing to read it again, there is another line of words: I have no more nostalgia in this world, but I have never met a person who is destined in my life, and I have no inheritance of what I have learned. Therefore, dig this hole, and leave some things outside the body here, and those who have a predestined relationship can take it by themselves.

Such a large piece of pie suddenly fell, Wen Xuan gasped, but calmed down a bit. He suppressed the surging waves in his heart, firmly grasped the jade card, retracted his consciousness, and began to walk forward along the only path.

Jian Yi was one step ahead of him, and should be in front now.

Wen Xuan didn't walk a few steps, turned a corner, and really saw this young man waiting here.

There is a restriction in front of them, blocking the way of the two. It is flat like a mirror, with faint patterns flowing on it. Jian Yi raised one hand in front of him, his five fingers curled up, his expression was cautious, and he was pinching in the face of the ban. A streak of cold sweat dripped from the boy's forehead, obviously a lot of effort.

At the same time, his other hand was behind his back, clenching it into a fist. Hearing Wen Xuan's footsteps, he loosened his fingers and spread out his hand.

Wenxuan was a little surprised: this kid is still dabbling in the way of prohibition

He didn't make a sound to disturb, but first carefully looked at the prohibition. Wenxuan has been practicing for several decades, and he has followed a very orthodox way. He has only a little understanding of the talisman and the like, and has never studied it in depth. Faced with the restriction in front of him, he could only use the breath it exudes to roughly judge that its strength was just within the scope of the condensing element period, and it was somewhat uncertain how to deal with it.

While thinking about it, Jian Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped the calculations in his hands.

"How?" Wen Xuan asked him.

Jian Jian shook his head gloomily, his head held tightly, like a wilted cabbage.

Wen Xuan smiled, not surprised. After all, this kid is only in the qi refining period, and he is young. Even if he has contact with the way of prohibition, he will only have contact for a few years at most. If you want to unravel such a thing, it is still a little tender.

"Senior brother," Jian Yi raised his head again, "you really followed." As soon as he said this, his eyes lit up again.

Wenxuan coughed dryly, slightly concealing the embarrassment, and then handed the jade token, "Did you notice this when you came?"

Jian Yi glanced down and did not answer the question, "Do you believe the rhetoric?"

"I can't believe it." Wen Xuan said.

"Because it's too cheap?" Jian Yi asked with a smile.

Wen Xuan nodded and said decisively, "There must be some fraud."

Hearing him say this, Jian Yi still had a smile on his face, but there was a different kind of helplessness in this smile, "Senior brother, you have this temperament, I don't know whether to say you are cautious or suspicious... But you clearly have this kind of temperament. His temperament, yet..." Halfway through his words, he closed his mouth.

Wen Xuan couldn't help but ask, "But what?"

"Trust others." Jian Yi said that there was only half of it left.

"… "

Wen Xuan's cheek twitched suddenly, wanting to say something, but he really couldn't say anything. All of a sudden, he didn't want to pay attention to this junior brother anymore. Unfortunately, the place was empty, with only two living people.

He had to continue to negotiate with Jian Jian, "Do you believe in this jade card?"

"It's one thing to believe it or not." Jian Yi asked back, "I've seen this jade card, if I just go home empty-handed, can I be reconciled?"

Well, Wenxuan had to admit that he would not be reconciled. If it was so easy to be reconciled, he would not have stepped into the teleportation formation and came here.

The two turned their heads again and looked at the ban together. Either way, they have to fix it first.

But if the person who set this ban is the same person who left the jade plaque, what is the purpose of his ban? Prevent people from going, or is it a test for the so-called "people who are destined"? Wen Xuan condensed the ice blade in his hand, thinking about it in his heart, hesitating whether to try to attack.

And after taking such a short rest, Yi Jian has already recovered. He flipped the jade bracelet on his wrist again, and took out a magic weapon from it.

It was a palm-sized disc with a pattern engraved on it. Before Wenxuan could take a closer look, he simply snapped it into his palm, revealing only the empty back. Just looking at the back, it can be seen that this instrument is bright and restrained, and it is obviously a top grade.

Simple buckled this magic weapon, and began to calculate and deduce again. The other hand was put behind his back again, still clenched into a fist.

This time, Wen Xuan found something wrong. The Qi machine in Jian Jian's body was amplified by this magic weapon, exuding a mysterious aura. Wenxuan had seen others deduce the ban, but it was not like this at all. And a similar breath Wenxuan has also seen before. Daoist cultivators never forget, even if they only met once by chance, Wen Xuan actually found it from the depths of his memory—that was when he was just building his foundation, wandering outside, and accidentally saw a prophet from an aristocratic family deduce the secret...

This kid is not deducing that ban! Instead, he is playing a celestial secret!

Wen Xuan's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he was about to stop it, but he saw cold sweat dripping from Jian Jian's forehead, obviously deducing to the pass. At this time, it is impossible to interrupt.

After a while, Jian Yi suddenly grasped the magic weapon fiercely, stretched his other hand from behind to the front, and pointed his fingertips to the point on the restraint, "Senior brother! Attack here!"

At this time, his face was flushed, and there was even blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Wenxuan didn't dare to delay at all, and an ice blade was hurled at the wind, landing on the point pointed out by Jian Jian, and it suddenly rang, like a wind chime hitting each other. A ripple appeared on the mirror-like prohibition, and the ripple swayed a crack, and then the crack swayed more and more, and after a while, a big mouth really broke.

This simple deduction is actually effective so far.

Wenxuan was slightly surprised, but when he looked back again, he saw that a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and he was about to stand unsteadily. This kid is still counting and deducing something in his hands.

"Junior Brother Jian!" Wenxuan was anxious and angry, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, he was about to rush over.

"Stay there!" Jian Yi shouted loudly, "Don't move!"

Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, looked aside from the corner of his eyes, and saw that the restriction did not continue to collapse after breaking the big mouth, but there were faint signs of recovery. This discovery made him grit his teeth, and he really didn't dare to act rashly. In case of failure, the hard work before the simple can be in vain.

"Senior brother," Jian Yi leaned against the stone wall and said again, "Two steps to the left."

Wen Xuan reluctantly did as he did.

He couldn't help thinking that he was clearly two levels higher than that kid, how could he have been listening to that kid since the beginning.

"Senior brother," Jian Jian adjusted his breathing, "take a step back."

He said a word, and Wen Xuan moved obediently.

"It's now!" Yi cried, "Be careful!"

As soon as Wenxuan was on guard, he saw a bright spot flashed past after restraining the hole, and flew in front of him in the blink of an eye. I don't know what it is, but it's extremely fast. But by chance, Wenxuan was standing right in the aisle of this thing.

There is no need to simply say the next sentence, Wenxuan already knows what to do. He protected his hands with spiritual energy, and suddenly caught the thing.

It fell into his palm, and the thing was still bouncing, not knowing how energetic it was. It was a thumb-sized ball of light. It looked soft and cute, but it exuded a cold and sharp aura. Even Wenxuan's hands, which were protected by the spiritual energy, were cut a little painfully.

Wenxuan hurriedly transported more spiritual energy over, wrapping the light group layer by layer.

Yi Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief over there, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly began to adjust his breath.

And Wenxuan trapped the light group for a long time, and the light group was still beating, trying to break free all the time. Wenxuan couldn't help but be ruthless, pouring a sharp fighting intent into his spiritual energy, turning his spirit into a whip, and whipping it fiercely.

In the end, this light group was really a bully and feared the hard. After being beaten like this, he immediately became honest. The previous turbulent energy had disappeared without a trace, and he only knew that he was curled up in Wen Xuan's hands and shivered.

Wenxuan was afraid that it would pretend to be honest, so he did not dare to stop the offensive, and he took two more whips.

As a result, after these two whips, the light group burst into tears, and actually released his spiritual consciousness, penetrated into Wenxuan's spiritual energy, and took the initiative to contact Wenxuan's spiritual consciousness.

Consciousness!

Wen Xuan was stunned. You must know that he has practiced Taoism for so many years, except for the things used by the elders of the sect, he has never seen anything with spiritual consciousness.

Once the magic weapon is born, it can be said to be a step into the sky from a magic weapon to a magic weapon. But ordinary magic tools can't give birth to spirits, and ordinary monks can't encounter magic weapons. If Wenxuan caught it casually like this, it was simply unbelievable luck.

No, it wasn't caught casually.

Wenxuan turned his head and looked at the simple man who was still adjusting his breath in the corner. Up to now, how could he not know that the reason why he was able to grasp this magic weapon was entirely due to the desperate calculations of this junior brother.

Now that he has been practicing simple breathing for so long, he looks a little stronger than before, but his complexion is still very pale.

He realized that Wen Xuan was looking at him, opened his eyes, and when he saw this scene, he was instantly overjoyed, "Senior brother, have you caught it?"

Wenxuan nodded, looked at the light ball in his hand again, his eyes flashed with reluctance, and then he took it and walked towards Jian Yi, "This magic weapon... it's you..."

"You caught it, you really caught it!" Jian Yi didn't listen to what Wen Xuan was saying at all, he was already so excited that he forgot about himself, and only looked up to the sky with a long smile, "I succeeded... I knew, I really did It worked..."

Wenxuan said with tears in his eyes, "You caught it."

It was only then that Jian Yi came back to his senses from the joy in his heart, looked at Wen Xuan for a long time, understood what he meant, and then smiled slightly, "I'm afraid I can't accept it now."

Wen Xuan took a step and frowned. This is indeed a big problem.

"Brother, why don't you talk to it first?" Simple said again.

Wenxuan did as he was told, without reflecting on why he was so obedient.

The light group was very honest now, and when Wenxuan's consciousness asked, it poured out its own situation like a bean. It turns out that Wenxuan was happy earlier. Although this light group is a magic weapon, he was seriously injured and imprisoned here for so many years. Now it has degenerated to the level of a magic weapon with spiritual consciousness, and he still does not know how to recover.

This fact seems a bit disappointing, but on second thought, if it weren't for this, it might not have been so easy to be conquered by Wenxuan.

After another exchange, Wen Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up again.

This guy is actually a flying sword. But looking back on the cold and sharp spirit before, this fact is actually reasonable. It's just that it has now degenerated into such an appearance, and can only be called a sword embryo.

Continuing to communicate, Wen Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

It is not only a flying sword, but also a flying sword with extreme water properties, which is exactly the same as Wenxuan's root of extreme water.

It is precisely because of this level of compatibility that this sword embryo does not reject the fact that Wenxuan is the master. But Wenxuan wanted to pass it on to others, but it was not happy.

Of course, to be honest, even if it was willing, Wen Xuan might not be willing to give up now.

Who would have thought that such a suitable thing could exist in the world.

"Junior Brother," Wen Xuan sighed, and when he looked at Jian Yi again, his eyes were a little more ashamed, "Then I will..."

Jian Yi smiled and urged, "Senior brother, take it quickly."

Now that the magic weapon has agreed, it will not take much effort to recognize the master. I saw Wenxuan put his index finger between his lips and bit out a drop of blood, which fell on the light group. Then the light group suddenly lit up and flew out of Wenxuan's hand, coiling around Wenxuan's side.

At the moment when it succeeded in recognizing its master, the restriction shook violently and began to collapse automatically.

Wen Xuan looked at it for a moment, then shook his head and walked to Jian Jian's side.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Jian Yi smiled smugly, "I really didn't disappoint you, did I?"

Wenxuan didn't speak, only grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Jian Yi was startled, and quickly pulled his wrist back, but he was no match for Wen Xuan's strength.

That wrist trembled in Wen Xuan's hand. Because of the loss of strength, he trembled uncontrollably. On the inside of the palm, which has been unable to hold, there are two rows of obvious nail prints.

This is the left hand he likes to carry behind his back. These two rows of nail prints, one row was pinched by myself while waiting for Wenxuan, and the other row was pinched by myself when I was desperately deducing just now. Because of the tension, the two fingerprints were pinched very hard.

"Do you think I won't pay attention to your little action?" Wen Xuan sighed softly, "Why do you always pretend to be scheming? You clearly don't have a clue in your heart."

Yes, the simple heart actually has no bottom. He was actually very nervous, just now, and when he faced the third-level monster before. Although he knows more about things and is a little more confident than others, he is also gambling, betting his own life.

Wen Xuan looked at the fingerprint on his palm, and recalled the uncontrollable slight trembling of his hands when he escaped from the beast.

Such an unbelievable junior and apprentice, but there will be times like this. Fragile and a little real, real and a little cute.

"Do you really ask for nothing when you have reached this point?" Wen Xuan looked at him and asked.

Jian Jian pursed his lips, lowered his head, and rolled his eyes, obviously thinking of words.

Wen Xuan suddenly lost interest. He didn't want to listen to what he thought and made up.

He let go of the simple hand, "Forget it, when I didn't ask."

Anyway, if this kid really has any other purpose, he will know sooner or later.

Then Wenxuan straightened up and looked at the unimpeded path. The harvest has been enormous, and the risks ahead are still unknown. Return or continue, that is the question. He looked at the simple again, waiting for the other party's choice.

Jian Yi stood up against the wall and apparently decided to continue.

But guessing that the consumption of heaven's secret is too great, just before he could take a step, he stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, Wen Xuan was standing beside him and quickly gave him a hand.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Jian Yi leaned on the inside of Wenxuan's arm and held Wenxuan's arm, thanking him very lightly.

He couldn't bear the warmth of Wen Xuan's arms, so he would inevitably stand up a little late.

As a result, Wenxuan thought that he really couldn't stand up straight, so he bent down and picked up his other hand from behind the teenager's knee. Under the dumbfounded gaze of the boy, he picked him up and put him on the ground. in the arms.

"I'll take you there to take a look first. If there's anything wrong, I'll run right away... What's wrong with you?" Wen Xuan was halfway through, only to realize that Jian Yi had a ghostly look.

When Wenxuan looked at him like this, Jian Jian came back to his senses, his head suddenly turned outward, and he didn't know where to look at the corner of the wall.

Seeing his change in expression, Wenxuan felt even more strange than before.

… boy, why are you blushing