Women's Juju Counterattack Diary [Quick Transmigration]

"It's impossible." Zeng Chuan turned his head to look at the young man, his usually gentle eyes turned a little more serious.

The young man looked at him, his eyes shifted, Junxiu couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and argued: "How is it impossible? I saw it with my own eyes. He was walking in front of me, and a huge boulder was falling on him. On the head, he fell down without screaming, although a brother caught him, but I don't know if his injury is serious or not."

Although Zeng Chuan still didn't believe it, he was unavoidably shaken, "Then tell me, what does he look like?"

"He walked in front of me, I only saw his back, how do I know what he looks like?" Seeing that Zeng Chuan started to panic, the young man was unavoidably complacent, thought hard for a few seconds, and then said, "But he doesn't look like that. He is tall, about a head lower than you, and his hair is not long, all tied up in a bun, tied with mahogany hairpins."

When Zeng Chuan and Fu Chengzhou heard the first half of the sentence, their hearts thumped. Liang Ansheng was indeed a head lower than Zeng Chuan, but they both heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the second half of the sentence. It's short, at least waist-length, and it's black and shiny, and Fu Chengzhou can't help but take a few more glances every time.

Zeng Chuan and Liang Ansheng have been walking together these days, but he is very clear about the lazy character of this young man. Usually, when he doesn't have to go out, he lets his hair hang freely, but on the day of ascending the heavenly steps, he It was rare to use a hair tie to half-tie up her hair. At that time, Zeng Chuan and Fu Chengzhou had lamented that the little prince's color was rare in the world.

Zeng Chuan said softly to Fu Chengzhou, "Azhou, you're not a young master."

Fu Chengzhou hummed, showing a gentle smile, and thanked the boy, "This little brother probably didn't see our young master, but thank you for letting me know."

"It's okay, I can't help you either." The boy scratched his nose and muttered something in a low voice, and retreated to the position just now.

After such an episode, the girl smiled again, "Then let me help you find out."

Fu Chengzhou smiled and said, "I'm sorry for the trouble."

The girl blushed and seemed a little shy, "May I know your name?"

Fu Chengzhou felt a little strange about the young girl's behavior, but he still said, "Fu Chengzhou."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask right away."

Looking at the back of the girl who turned and ran away, Fu Chengzhou frowned slightly. He didn't think that the girl had taken a fancy to him. Although he focused on the boy just now, he didn't ignore the girl. When they first came here, it seemed that their purpose was not just to help them find someone, but more like they had other plans.

In order not to startle the snake, Fu Chengzhou withdrew his gaze, turned his head and continued to communicate with Zeng Chuan in a low voice, but the girl was still on the girl from the corner of his eye, and she first asked a few people about Liang Ansheng's movements, and then approached An indifferent young man about seventeen or eighteen years old first talked to him a few words, then glanced at Fu Chengzhou, and then continued.

With Fu Chengzhou's eyesight, he could naturally see his own name that the girl said.

She is reporting her name to that person, why?

Just as Fu Chengzhou was thinking, Zeng Chuan tugged at his sleeve, "The hourglass is in the end!"

At this time, the Tsing Yi disciple who was in charge of receiving and guiding stood at the entrance of the stairs with a serious face, ignoring that there were still people climbing up dozens of steps down, he sacrificed a jade slip, and a white light flashed as his fingers fluttered The avenue, which was still clear just now, was suddenly covered by clouds and mist, and there was no trace of it at all.

After finishing this task, the disciple in Tsing Yi calmed down, and showed a relatively gentle smile to the new disciples present, "Dear brothers and sisters, welcome to the sect, please follow me to the entrance ceremony in the main hall."

After Chen Xiao brought Liang Ansheng to Jianlin Peak, he didn't take him into the main hall immediately, but took him by the hand and led him around the various divisions of Jianlin Peak.

"Jianlin Peak is mainly composed of the Library Pavilion, the hidden training room, the Wanbao Tower, the Jingxin Pavilion, the Martial Arts Field and the main hall. You only need to remember the location of the Library Pavilion. There is no need to go to the hidden training room, there are some magic weapons available in the Wanbao Building, but they are not very useful, after you practice, I will choose better ones for you as a teacher, Jingxin Pavilion is the place where the disciples of the sect are confined." Chen Xiao. While walking, he explained to Liang Ansheng, "Here is the Martial Arts Field, and another twenty miles inside is the Zongmen Hall. It is Weishi now, and the initiation ceremony for new disciples should have started, let's go in."

Liang Ansheng nodded, "Okay."

Chen Xiao smiled slightly, wrapped his arms around Liang Ansheng's waist, and the two disappeared in an instant on the edge of the martial arts arena.

The disciple guarding the Martial Arts Field wiped his eyes vigorously, and didn't stop until his eyes were red. He glanced at the empty square, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to his companion who was doing the same movement as him, "I seem to have hallucinations just now. , I actually saw Elder Chen Xiao laughing. No, I will ask the sect master for leave tomorrow to retreat."

The disciple with the same red eyes nodded deeply, "Me too."

This time Qiankun Sword Sect had a total of 130 new disciples, more than half of them were sent to the outer sect, more than [-] disciples from the inner sect, and the first ten disciples who came up were sent by the peak masters of each peak. Accepted as a personal transmission.

Among them, Zeng Chuan worshiped under Jingtian's sect, his Taoist name was Qingyan, Fu Chengzhou worshiped under Jing'an's sect, his Taoist name was Qingzhou, and even more coincidentally, that girl was also from his same sect, his Taoist name was Qingyuan.

Inner disciples and outer disciples do not need to enter the sect stone, so after the initiation ceremony, they were taken down by the brothers, leaving only the direct disciples and the peak masters present.

The head of the sect, Jing Tan, looked solemn, took out a white jade pen, and drew a symbol in the void, and then the ground in the hall seemed to shake slightly, and a huge stone wall full of names appeared in the Zongmen hall.

All the new disciples couldn't help being dumbfounded when they looked at the stone wall that suddenly appeared in front of them.

Although Fu Chengzhou showed a surprised look on his face, most of his eyes were on Qingyuan beside him, but he saw that the surprise in her eyes was not fake, as if she didn't know that this scene was going to happen before her, and she had reported it earlier The young man named Qing Yu had a calm expression on his face, neither surprised nor happy.

As if sensing Fu Chengzhou's gaze, Qingyu turned his head and showed him a friendly smile, his lips moved and he said a few words.

Fu Chengzhou withdrew his gaze, he knew a little bit of lip language, he went through the boy's speech several times in his mind, and finally spliced ​​out the words he most likely said, it was three words, it should be a question sentence, "Are you forming a team? "

After thinking about it several times silently in his heart, Fu Chengzhou still didn't understand what it meant.

The level of cultivation is Qi training, foundation building, consecration, Jindan, Yuanying, distraction, fusion, crossing robbery, and Mahayana. There are nine stages in total.

In the Qiankun Sword Sect, all overhauls that entered the distraction stage can get an independent peak as a cave, and the peak master will get the number of direct disciples.

Even if the peak masters present had the fewest disciples, there were no fewer than ten, like Chen Xiao, who had passed through the catastrophe period and still didn't have a direct disciple, or even a registered disciple, which was unprecedented.

The news that Chenxiao snatched his disciple from Chentian the day before yesterday had spread throughout the sect. If Elder Chenxiao wanted to accept Liang Ansheng as his personal heir, he would definitely bring him to the main hall of the sect today to record it on the sect stone.

After summoning Zong Shi, Jing Tan did not immediately start the next move, but stood with her hands behind her back, looking outside the main hall door.

The other major cultivators also looked out of the hall.

It seemed that they sensed the eyes of everyone, and at the same time, two figures, one big and one small, appeared outside the gate of the main hall.

The cold and stern man in the black clothes faded from his body, like a sharp sword sheathed overnight. Although his power is still there, no one dares to look directly at him. The boy in white clothes he is leading is clear and agile, He is handsome and unparalleled, with a faint smile on his lips, but it makes people feel like a spring breeze, but it's a pity that those dark and clear eyes have no brilliance at all.

That should have been his apprentice!

Many major repairs present gritted their teeth and regretted their wrists, but they only dared to howl in their hearts, not daring to challenge Chen Xiao's power at all.

Jing Tan was the first to react, and smiled and saluted as a junior to Chen Xiao who was approaching, "Jing Tan has met Master Chen Xiao."

"Hmm." Chen Xiao returned to his previous taciturn attitude, "Please trouble the master to Shang Zongshi for my disciple, Taoist name Jing Yu, Yu Yi Zhi Yu."

"Yes, uncle." Jing Tan replied, picking up a pen to record.

"Remember the closed disciples."

Jing Tan shook her hand, almost missed the precious pen handed down from the ancestors, turned her head uncertainly and said: "Uncle Master, you are the No. 1 disciple, right? Accepted apprentice, you..."

"You just record it." Chen Xiao said, "From now on, Jing Yu will be my only disciple."

Inheritance is a major event in life for a practitioner. The more disciples the better, there is no one like Chen Xiao who is the first and the last. Jing Tan wants to persuade him again, but seeing Chen Xiao's expressionless face He looked like he was trembling again, not daring to say a word, and replied again and again: "Yes."

Although there is no objection to having a few more juniors and younger sisters, Liang Ansheng, but this does not prevent him from being satisfied with Chenxiao's arrangement. The only disciple who is the first genius in the cultivation world today sounds like an honorable profession with a lot of face.

When the two of them first appeared at the entrance of the main hall, Zeng Chuan and Fu Chengzhou were stunned, and then they were filled with excitement and joy. The young master actually came up, and he seemed to have worshiped a great master.

Although they wanted to ask him when he went up the mountain, the two of them held back. After all, the current scene was not a time for chatting. The two of them suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and the stones in their hearts fell to the ground.

Although Liang Ansheng couldn't see it, 099 could. It quietly reported to Liang Ansheng: "Host, Zeng Chuan and Fu Chengzhou have become direct disciples. There are eight other direct disciples, and two of them have... A very familiar smell."

The familiar atmosphere of the small system?Liang Ansheng's heart moved, "Can you remember where I saw it?"

"It's a bit similar to... the smell of the system we encountered in the last world." Speaking of this, 099 made a drooling sound.