When Jiang Chen woke up, he found that his surroundings had changed, and he was lying on the bed, which was shrouded in mosquito nets, and there was snoring in his ears.

Where the hell am I?

At this moment, a torrent of memories hit his brain, countless images flashed through his mind, and his expression became more and more surprised!

When I was conscious, I didn't expect that I was reborn in the Condor World, and my soul now actually occupied Yang Guo's body.

Turning his head to look at the other bed, inheriting Yang Guo's memory, he knew that it was the fat Taoist Lu Qingdu sleeping next to him.

At this time, he didn't have the heart to take revenge on the fat Taoist, so he put his hands on his head and couldn't help sighing.

Why did I travel here, I originally had a happy home, a quirky wife, a beautiful and lovely daughter, and although the mortgage has not been paid off, the family is happy.

I was not struck by lightning, nor was I hit by a car, nor was I born with a vision of nine stars, I just slept and came here.

In the other world, I am only thirty-four years old, and I belong to the dragon!

My wife is still two years younger than me, if she finds out that I am dead, will she be very sad, will she remarry soon, the thought of her being slept with by other men, this is not a good feeling.

There is also a cute daughter who wants to call other men's fathers, and the more she thinks about it, the more upset she becomes.

It may have just crossed over, and this spirit is still unstable, and I fell asleep again after a while.

The next day, when Jiang Chen was sleeping soundly, (Yang Guo will be Jiang Chen in the future, and the two names can be used casually), he was suddenly kicked and woke up.

"Which bastard kicked me?"

Slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw Lu Qingdu with a proud and condescending face, stepping on his bed.

"Okay, Yang Guo, you dare to scold me."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Qingdu, I thought it was someone else."

"Hurry up and go chopping wood, you can't eat until you finish chopping."

Seeing Lu Qingdu's high aura leave, Jiang Chen raised his middle finger towards his back.

After getting dressed, I came out outside, the air outside was fresh and the birds were chirping happily.

Hearing the gurgling sound from his stomach, let's go eat first, Jiang Chen left Lu Qingdu's order behind.

When I came to the dining room, I saw that the fat Taoist priest was not there, so he served the food and vegetables by himself.

After you have eaten enough, you will go out leisurely.

This Chongyang Palace is indeed not small, the building is magnificent, and it is antique.

He walked in the Quanzhen Sect like he visited a Taoist temple.

"Senior Brother Carbonhead is going to fetch water!"

"yes."

Carbon Head feels that today's Yang Guo is a little different, and he can't say what is different.

In the martial arts arena in front, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were practicing martial arts and meditating.

Jiang Chen watched with interest, the sword technique flickered back and forth, and the sound of the sword whistle was endless.

Just when Jiang Chen was fascinated, his ass was kicked.

"Okay, I told you to chop wood, and you're lazy here."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Qingdu, didn't I just take a look at it through curiosity."

"Look at what to see, you can't learn after watching it, hurry up and chop wood, you can't finish chopping at noon, don't think about eating lunch and dinner."

"Got it."

Watching the dead fat pig leave, Jiang Chen raised his middle finger towards his back.

This unlucky Yang Guo is really having a hard time in the Quanzhen Sect.

Why does Zhao Zhijing have trouble with Yang everywhere.

At the beginning, Guo Jing brought Yang Guo to the Quanzhen Sect so that he could be well trained, because in Guo Jing's opinion, the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect were famous and decent, and he hoped that Yang Guo could accept decent martial arts and not be the same as his father.

Moreover, Guo Jing was also a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, so he entrusted Yang Guo to the Quanzhen Sect, and in Guo Jing's eyes, the people of the Quanzhen Sect are all good people, and there will be no garbage.

But when I went there, it happened that the masters of the Quanzhen Sect were in retreat, so Yang Guo handed it over to Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing is a very ambitious person, and he originally wanted the position of head of the house.

As a result, when he saw that Yang Guo came and was valued by these uncles and ancestors, he was a little jealous. And Yang Guo is a very stubborn apprentice, so Zhao Zhijing wants to make things difficult for him.

He knew that Yang Guo wouldn't be able to stay in the Quanzhen Sect for a long time, so he didn't plan to teach him martial arts in his heart, he just wanted to play around.

In his eyes, Yang Guo is just a yellow-haired boy, and he is not enough to be afraid, he never imagined that Yang Guo would become a big hero in the end, his martial arts are still so good, if he had known it a long time ago, he would not have bullied Yang Guo so much.

In fact, if the Quanzhen Sect handed over Yang Guo to anyone, it would be better than Zhao Zhijing, in fact, everyone in the Quanzhen Sect knew that Zhao Zhijing was a very ambitious person, and he also liked infighting.

But he still handed over Yang Guo to him, and Zhao Zhijing thought that Yang Guo was a kid with no ability and no background, so he was relieved to bully.

But after all, Yang Guo was personally sent to Zhong Nanshan by Guo Jing, so he thought that Guo Jing's luck was very good, unlike himself who had climbed to such a position after so many years in the Quanzhen Sect, so he didn't like Yang Guo as soon as they met, and he felt a little jealous and disgusted in his heart.

As for the grievance with Lu Qingdu, it's funny to think about it, the original owner buckled the urine bucket on his head, and Zhao Zhijing asked him to "take care" of Yang Guo, so Lu Qingdu made it so difficult for Yang Guo.

At this time, Jiang Chen was holding an axe and was reluctant to chop wood.

"Cut you Zhao Zhijing cut you every day to spare your life, and then cut you Lu Qingdu......"

At this time, Yang Guo regarded the wood as Zhao Zhijing and Lu Qingdu.

After the dove occupied the bird's nest, he could better understand why the original owner hated the stinky Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect so much.

By noon, his right hand was almost numb, and he threw away his axe and sat down on the ground.