Journey To the World of Film and Television

Sensing San'er's approach, Liuwei, whose eyes were closed tightly, felt something in his heart, and the six tails spreading behind him swayed slightly, and slowly opened their eyes.

San'er and the two strange figures next to her were reflected in the dark and deep pupils. His calm and gentle eyes swept over Si Teng, aware of her monster identity, paused slightly, and then looked at the person directly in front of the three of them. A handsome young man opened his mouth slowly, but what came out was a gentle male voice, "San'er, are these two guests you brought in?"

San'er leaped towards the platform, sat down beside Liuwei with his legs curled up, stroked the white fur on his back, and said softly: "They are all friends of Aunt Xiao Chi, this is Mr. Zhou Ji, this This is Miss Sito"

"Auntie?" Liuwei's eyes were soft, revealing a trace of nostalgia, "I don't know, auntie. How have you been doing, little auntie, in recent years?"

Since he was seriously injured by Shangguan Ce three hundred years ago, he has been hiding everywhere. He once thought of going to Ghost King Zong to join the idiot, but he was worried that the incident of Xuanhuojian would involve others and bring disaster to Ghost King Zong.

"The husband and wife are harmonious and the family is happy. It's still the same as before. I can stare at a small flower all morning." Si Teng's cold eyes melted a little. Besides her little Baguio, the woman she likes the most is this girl who likes flowers and plants.

During the conversation, Liuwei was very relieved when he heard that Xiao Chi and Wanwan were in harmony as husband and wife, and had a sixteen-year-old daughter, as if the cold poison that had tortured him for three hundred years in his body had eased a lot.

But in the end, knowing that Zhou Ji's trip was to help him get rid of the cold poison in his body, he couldn't help but smiled wryly and shook his head, his eyes darkened and said, "Jiu Ning Han Icethorn is the magic weapon of Shangguan Ce's fame in Fenxiang Valley. , The cold poison in my body has already penetrated into the blood, corrupting the foundation of Taoism, and I can barely survive on the lava of the earth veins. Now that the oil is exhausted, Mr. Zhou still doesn't need to waste his energy."

San'er looked at Liuwei in disbelief, her complexion instantly turned pale, as if she had broken the last illusion in her heart, and fell powerlessly to the ground. Two lines of tears on her face had already flowed down her fair and tender cheeks .

"There are no absolutes, let's try anyway." Zhou Jiwen said with a smile. "Anyway, it's nothing more than a little effort, maybe I can cure it?"

San'er nodded again and again, as if she saw a straw floating in front of her, her eyes shone with hope again, she begged Liuwei with tears, "Brother, let Mr. Zhou try it!"

"Oh, that's good too! Come and take a look!"

Looking at San'er with tears all over his face, Liuwei also showed a look of unbearable, he sighed, and a white light flashed on his body. Then the huge fox turned into a young man in a white gown.

The body is slender, handsome and unrestrained, but there is an extremely thick green air on the face, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and turned into ice, and quickly melted in the extremely hot lava cave, and Liuwei was already glowing with green air. A morbid paleness was added to his face.

Zhou Ji took a few steps forward, and in San'er's expectant and apprehensive eyes, put his hand on Liuwei's pulse.

The exercises he practiced originated from the Qionghua School in the world of Immortal Sword. Zhongzheng Pinghe is an orthodox Taoist mental method. Someone can match that.

With the spiritual power of Qionghua's heart method penetrating into Liuwei's pulse, the cold poison that passed by was dissipated little by little like ice and snow melting.

Human beings are innate Dao body, their shape is influenced by the heaven and earth, their cultivation speed is the fastest, and their aptitude and understanding are the best among all creatures.

Ten years of practice is often enough to defeat a different kind of hard work of a hundred years, just like a monster who has practiced for a thousand years, often cannot defeat a human monk who has practiced for a hundred years, or even decades.

Although there is no shortage of magical artifacts, overall, the human race does have some unique advantages in terms of cultivation.

Judging from the spiritual power that Guan Ce left in Liuwei's body, according to the standards of human monks, it is actually not strong, but it will take him three or four hundred years of hard work to match it.

Zhou Ji relied on thousands of years of mana to push it over. Even though the cold poison had eroded the meridians of Liuwei's whole body for three hundred years, it was still wiped out. A look of horror appeared on his face.

Although the human race is the spirit of all things, it has advantages in practice, but there are advantages and disadvantages, especially in this world where the immortal way is cut off, and the lifespan of the monster race is different from thousands of years. Even the most powerful monks are only three to five hundred Year of Shouyuan.

It is better than Qingyunzi who founded Qingyunmen back then, and he only lived to be 367 years old. The young monk named Zhou Ji in front of him may not be as good as Qingyunzi back then, but his cultivation base is as deep as the sea. Human race, it is simply unheard of!

Zhou Ji didn't know what Liuwei was thinking at this time, and he didn't care what kind of turbulent waves his exposed cultivation would cause in the other party's heart. He wanted to save Liuwei only because he was moved by the sincere feelings between San'er and Liuwei in the original work. move.

After all, beautiful things always make people can't help but want to maintain them.

After a long time, Zhou Ji withdrew his true energy and let go...

Liuwei suddenly felt that his body, which hadn't had any body temperature for many years, was faintly warm, and the greenness on his face gradually dissipated. Although he still looked a little pale, he could vaguely see a trace of blood.

San'er covered his mouth in shock, tears welled up again, and said excitedly, "Young Master Zhou, how is my elder brother? Have you cured him?"

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Life is safe, but the remaining cold poison in the depths of the meridians needs you to stay here for a longer time. If there is no accident, it may be completely dispelled in ten days and a half months."

"Great kindness and great virtue, Xiao Liu will never forget it, but in the future, I will never refuse if I have an assignment." Liu Wei took a step back, bowed and gave a long salute, San'er realized it, wiped the tears on his face quickly, and retreated Beside Liuwei, he bowed to Zhou Ji together with him.

"It's a little effort, don't worry about it." Zhou Ji hurriedly helped the two of them up, and said with a smile, "I don't know what plans you two have in the future?"

Liuwei held San'er's Rou Yi, looked at her affectionately, and said softly, "For the past three hundred years, San'er has been guarding and accompanying me. In the next time, I want to make up for her and protect her. "

"Big brother~" San'er stared at Liuwei beside him with a look of emotion.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhou Ji sighed softly, raised Si Teng's fingers, and slowly clasped them together.

The story of San'er and Liuwei begins with the rebellion of fox demons in Heishidong, Xiaochi Town, and ends under the magma in Heishidong. It is as short as a shooting star passing by midnight, but it leaves behind a beauty that cannot be taken away by time.

Without his intervention, even if Zhang Xiaofan broke into the cave in the future, he would only be able to witness a drop of "fox's tears" and a "demon's feelings", and maybe the heart named "love" would be in his heart. Sunlight on the seeds.

But the price of this ray of sunshine is the life of a pair of infatuated lovers who died in vain.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaofan, Zhou Ji slapped his forehead, and then came to his senses. In the original work, it was precisely because Zhang Xiaofan obtained the Xuanhuo Jian from the Black Stone Cave, that he was able to rescue the trapped Nine Tails from the Fenxiang Valley after turning into Ghost Li. Demon Fox Xiaobai.

Now that he has transmigrated into this world, naturally he will not sit and watch Baguio die on Qingyun Mountain, and if Baguio did not die, how could Zhang Xiaofan go to Fenxiang Valley to rescue Xiaobai by accident?

In the end, the hole you dug by yourself still has to be filled by yourself.

Thinking of the image of the woman in the original novel, who held the altar and drank spirits, Zhou Ji couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly, and looked at Liuwei and said, "I plan to go to Fenxiang Valley in a few days, can I learn from the Xuanhuo? ?”

"Fenxiang Valley Xuanhuojian."

Naturally, Liuwei didn't think that Zhou Ji asked for Xuanhuojian because he wanted to go to Fenxiang Valley to return their magic weapon of the Zhenpai, so he couldn't help murmuring, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Mr. Zhou is going to save my mother? Is she still alive? Still in Fenxiang Valley??"

"Well, I heard that Shangguan Ce set up the 'Eight Ominous Black Fire Formation' in the forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley, trapping a nine-tailed fox in it. If you guessed right, it should be your mother." Zhou Ji smiled and said .

"Great, Mother is still alive!" Liuwei showed joy, "There is only Mother Jiuwei left in the fox clan, so it must be Mother."

After he was overjoyed, he was quite worried. What he was worried about was not whether Zhou Ji could rescue Xiaobai, but that breaking into Fenxiang Valley to save people was tantamount to breaking face with Zhengdao.

Liuwei has experienced Zhou Ji's unfathomable strength, but he doesn't understand why Zhou Ji has achieved such a level.

Just because Cousin Baguio worshiped Ms. Si Teng as a teacher?

Liuwei hesitated for a while, but finally did not ask this question.

Seeing that he didn't ask, Zhou Ji was a little relieved.

You can't say in front of the other party, I saved your mother because I am interested in your mother, right?

In this way, if Liuwei did not bother to start, Si Teng would have to blow up his hair first.

Handing the Xuanhuojian to Zhou Ji, Liuwei saluted again, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhou wants to save my mother from trouble, so the Xuanhuojian should be offered with both hands, why don't we borrow it."

Zhou Ji thought for a while, but didn't refuse. He took the ring and helped Liuwei up.

"Because of Miss San'er's commotion in the town, it will not be long before she will attract the attention of orthodox monks. Black Rock Mountain is no longer safe. If you have nowhere to go, you might as well join the idiot in the Ghost King's Sect. Firstly, you can have a stable place to rest and recuperate; secondly, when the nine-tailed celestial fox is out of trouble, there will be a place to find you."

San'er's pretty face blushed, and she immediately showed embarrassment. She did plunder a lot of poultry and livestock from Heishi Town in the past two or three months. There was a commotion yesterday, which is why I bumped into Zhou Ji and Si Teng, and there was a misunderstanding.

Liuwei readily accepted Zhou Ji's proposal. After three hundred years of homeless life, he desperately wanted to find a stable place for the girl next to him, so he bid farewell to Zhou Ji and Si Teng and took advantage of the still weather. Before dawn, he quietly left Heishi Town and headed towards Ghost King Zong.

The night was dark and silent.

Seeing that the sky was about to light up, it was hard to find a place to settle down even in the town at this time. Zhou Ji wanted to take Si Teng to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise, but he stopped suddenly after walking two steps in the forest, and looked at him with a strange expression. A cluster of bushes not far away.

At this time, the moon had already set, and the forest was dark. Zhou Yixian, who was hiding in the bushes, had his heart pounding and he covered his granddaughter's mouth, not even daring to let out a breath.

Si Teng glanced at Zhou Ji in surprise, Zhou Ji hadn't said a word, just quietly looked at the bushes not far away, counting the time in his heart, and finally smiled, "Come out, I've stopped breathing , hold it in for a while and you won’t be able to hold it in anymore.”

As soon as the words fell, there was a heavy breathing sound like a broken gong in the forest, Xiaohuan pulled Immortal Zhou's hand away, and glanced at him resentfully, Immortal Zhou gave a mocking smile, he had heard that there were many treasures in these monster caves, It's just that there was nothing to do in the past. When I was in the town, I found another monster came to the Black Stone Forest, and fought with the original fox monster in the forest. I wanted to take advantage of the mess, maybe there would be oil and water. .

The two fox demons in the cave just now had already left, and the vine demon who arrived later also planned to leave. Zhou Yixian thought that he had waited for an opportunity, but instead he was blocked in the bushes.

Seeing through the sparse starlight that Zhou Ji is not a monster, Zhou Xian is not too flustered, packs up his outfit, and pretends to come out of the bushes. His beard and hair are all white, and his face is plain. At first glance, he looks like a crane. Bone fairy style, the temperament of a master.

"Zhou Xian?"

As an old Jianghu, Zhou Ji could tell at a glance that the other party lacked confidence, so naturally he would not be fooled by this fairy-like appearance. When he glanced at the little girl in the forest, he immediately understood the other party's identity.

Being called to reveal his identity at a glance, Zhou Yixian's expression changed slightly. He had deceived many people. He squinted his eyes to see who the person in front of him was through the dim starlight. Rising from the sky, the rays of the sun reflected on Zhou Ji's face through the gaps between the leaves. Zhou Jixian hadn't reacted yet, but Xiaohuan beside him widened his eyes, showing a shocked expression.

"What a beautiful sister~"

Zhou Ji was taken aback when he heard the words, he thought that Xiaohuan was so surprised because he could see something from his face, but it turned out that Si Teng was amazed.

When he didn't notice, a cunning flashed in Xiaohuan's eyes.

(I feel more and more difficult to write the Zhuxian volume. On the one hand, it is because of the memory filter of Zhuxian itself, and I want to make up for the regret; on the other hand, it is because of Si Teng. When I wrote this, the character of Si Teng has actually been written. 'Dead', the role is too complete, overdrawn all her own charm.)

(Wubi is thinking about one thing. Maybe it will write "Jiang Ye" as a "Fanwai Juan", a Fanwai world where Sito is offline, and then make follow-up plans based on everyone's feedback.)