In the territory of Qi country, there are mountain peaks towering into the clouds, which are shrouded in fog all year round, as if it is a fairyland on earth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's the height of summer, and the fog is thicker than usual.

This mountain peak is called Wujian Mountain, it is the lair of the Spirit Rune Sect of the Qi State Cultivation Immortal Sect, on the mountain shrouded in mist, the branches of many trees are almost all tied with oily yellow paper, this is the special rune paper for the disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect on the mountain to practice and draw talismans on weekdays, so as to absorb the aura of the sun and the moon.

The sun was still hidden in the morning mist, but the lilac morning glow on the horizon had dispelled the haze of the previous days, but the raindrops of beans still kept hitting the cyan stone steps, which were already slippery and difficult for pedestrians.

In such a bad weather, two people carried a sack from the rain and fog, walked out of the sect of the Spirit Rune Sect, and walked to the barren valley far away.

After entering the barren valley, the two men casually threw the sack to the ground and turned to leave, revealing a pale face in the sack, this is the corpse of a teenager!

The two of them left this person in the valley and went straight back to the Spirit Rune Sect, probably feeling that everything was done seamlessly and without any flaws.

After the two left, about a stick of incense time, the sacks were soaked in rain, there was a thunder in the sky, reflecting the fairyland-like fog sword mountain was a miserable white, from the thunder flew out of a cyan ball of light, impartially hit the young man's body, the young man's eyebrows suddenly shook at this time, and then shook a second time, and then suddenly opened, a white light flashed in his eyes!

At this time, if those two people were still there, they would definitely be scared away.

The boy slowly sat up and looked around in confusion, moving his arm a few times in a little uncomfortable.

"What kind of place is this? Why did I come to this deserted night ridge! What the hell is this broken sack on my body! Could it be that I was kidnapped?" the young man frowned and wiped the rain on his face, and pulled the sack on his body a few times in confusion, and quickly opened his belly to take a look, and he was relieved to see the smooth little belly, he thought that he had been cut off by the kidney cutting gang and left it here.

His name is Han Shi, a Chinese college student in the 21st century, an orphan without a father and mother, abandoned at birth, just admitted to a university last year, far from his hometown, for him, his hometown is a sad place.

He only remembered yesterday's club party, it was rare that the girl he liked was also there, and he drank more when he was happy, and on the way back to the dormitory, he really couldn't walk, and he remembered that he seemed to find a tree to sleep underneath, it was raining heavily, and the tree could still block some rain, but how did he wake up and get here!

Just as he was wondering, a sudden headache hit, Han Shi only felt as if his head was about to explode, and a large number of memories that subverted his worldview poured into his brain, and he almost rolled on the ground in pain.

After a while, the headache was slightly relieved, and he slowly stood up from the ground, looking incredulous.

This is undoubtedly bad news, he doesn't watch the soap operas that little girls often watch on weekdays, nor do he read those time-traveling novels, so he basically has no common-sense cognition of crossing, and it is estimated that the world he crosses is not of much use with common sense cognition, because this is a world of immortal cultivation that does not exist in the history of Greater China, and it is estimated that it is the existence of another plane.

This world is very big, judging from the memories he just got, this world should be a continent, there are many countries on it, and the one he is staying in now is called Qi Country, and here is a Spirit Rune Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect of Qi Country.

When he thought of cultivating immortals, the first thing Han Shi thought of was immortality!

This is good news, and from the memory of this body, he can be sure that cultivating immortals can indeed live forever, not only can he live forever, but when he cultivates to a certain height, he can really think of the heavens and the earth, and turn over the rivers and seas as the myths say!

This is not only good news, but simply exciting!

But now the situation is not as good as thought, the owner of this body is only an insignificant little disciple in the Spirit Rune Sect, and he was killed this time, otherwise how could he Han Shi have a chance to enter this body, according to the memory given to him by this body, he should be called snatching, a way for the Yuan Shen to occupy the body and continue to survive, so to speak, he was dead before the Yuan Shen crossed!

"Fuck it! Lao Tzu slept under a tree and died?" Han Shiqi scolded, unaware that his story had already made headlines on Chinese online media.

"The lightning knocked down the hundred-year-old locust tree, and human remains were found under the tree, suspected to be XX University students. ”

Crossing is actually not an easy thing, he means that you have to give up all the past, with a new identity to live in a strange world, fortunately, he does not have much nostalgia for the fatherless and motherless world, only the nostalgia is the old man in the orphanage, and the female classmate who has been in love with the club for half a year, but even so, this is by no means an easy thing.

"Lin Sign...... The owner of this body, let's use your body to live first, but it seems that there is a big problem to be solved in front of me. Han Shi touched his nose and muttered to himself, he got a lot of information in the memory of this body, this young man named Lin Qian caused a problem before he died, if people knew that he was still alive, he would probably be killed.

This day is worried about his head, he thinks about it and his heart is furious, he doesn't want to be this wronged boss, he has to deal with this matter well, but this is much more difficult than writing a paper of tens of thousands of words.

"Regardless of these, since I have arrived in this body, then I will be Lin Qi in the future. You give me this body, and I'll wipe your ass clean. "He hates his previous life, so he can quickly adapt to it, and in a moment he has already regarded himself as a forest sign, and now he has to go back and think about dealing with this matter, first gain a firm foothold in this world, and then say, every day is like a knife rack on the neck of the neck so tired.

The rain didn't look like it was going to stop, and after "Lin Sign" came out of the sack, he went straight to the place where he lived in his memory, not very far from here, at the residence of the outer disciple on the mountainside, but it took him half an hour on the way back.

Many disciples were already practicing in the morning, and early morning was the time of the day when the aura was the most refined, and most cultivators would not waste this kind of time, especially the outer disciples who were entangled in chores and had less time to cultivate. Therefore, when Lin Qian walked through the cultivation square, many disciples cast strange glances, mixed with a trace of disdain.

As for why he was disdainful, Lin Qian was very clear, because the original owner of his body, the toad, wanted to eat swan meat, and he actually advertised in the sect that he liked Senior Sister Tao Shiqiao Tao of the Inner Gate.

It was yesterday at noon, the Spirit Rune Sect has a day to distribute pills and rune paper to disciples once a month, and the outer door is not excluded, but it is less than the pills and rune paper that the disciples of the inner door get, yesterday is this day, and Senior Sister Tao is the person who distributes the pill rune paper this time, Lin Ding stood in the crowd, and was fascinated by the woman who stepped on the pink silk satin and fell from the sky in front of him, and the fairy in mythology was nothing more than that, he thought.

Therefore, he has always been cautious, and he actually ate the ambition of the leopard and dared to tell outsiders that sooner or later, he would marry Senior Sister Tao into the house and be his woman.

And this thought cost him his life.

"It's really an idle egg, what nonsense is nonsense, he has always been good at compromise and cautious, there must be no enemies, and he must have been killed because of this matter. Lin Qian ignored these disdainful glances, and went back to his house, a small stone room, with only a bed and a table on the stone room, and a cup of tea on the table.

Lin Jian stared at the tea for a while, and suddenly figured out one more thing, he had been puzzled, how could this body die without any wounds on it, seeing this cup of tea that was half drunk, he suddenly understood, this was drugged!

He clearly remembered that yesterday afternoon, his friend Ge Fang chatted with him here and poured him this cup of tea, and although he was only an outer disciple, it was impossible for anyone else to enter his room except for the head of the sect and a few elders.

Lin Jian immediately took out the little gall mouse that had been raised for a few months, the little gall mouse is a kind of low-level spirit animal, because as long as a murderous or fierce person appears within a mile of the range, he will keep barking, so the previous Lin Jian specially went to Zongneifang City to buy one, which was used to remind him of danger, and it was enough to see how careful he lived in the past.

After taking out the little bile mouse, Lin Ding poured the remaining half cup of tea into the little bile mouse's mouth, and then put him back in the cage to continue to observe.

After an hour, the little gall rat that had been crawling around was already nesting in a corner of the cage and began to twitch, and after a few more moments, it was dead!

"Sure enough, it's the tea problem. Lin Jian stood up thoughtfully, and said in his heart This poor person has lived cautiously in this sect for many years, and finally died in his own mouth, in the hands of his own friend.

However, he felt that there must be someone behind this matter, and it was impossible for Ge Fang to have a motive to kill him, and there must be someone behind him.

Could it be Senior Sister Tao, who thinks he has ruined her reputation?

At the same time, in a mansion in the north courtyard of the Inner Sect, a handsome young man with black hair and a shawl was sitting in the main hall, his thin eyebrows should have been carefully repaired, and in front of him stood two men wearing the costumes of the inner and outer sects of the sect.