Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 1 Traveling through the Divine Condor, My Master Is Actually Yin Zhiping
"Qingwei!" A majestic voice reached his ears.

Dao Tong, who was sitting in front of the table holding a Dao scroll, slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was an angry and serious face. Dao Tong was shocked when he saw this face, and sweat dripped down his temples It fell on the scroll in his hand.

The face in front of me was very strange, but gradually familiar in the strangeness.With the trembling of the brain, the two memories gradually merged, and Dao Tong also recognized the person in front of him.

At this moment, Daotong stood up abruptly, straightened his sleeves, leaned over and shouted, "Master!"

Standing in front of him was a young Taoist priest about 30 years old. The Taoist priest was handsome in Taoist robes, but his handsome face was full of majesty.

Daotong's sea of ​​consciousness continued to run, and the "Master" just now was blurted out of his body out of instinct.Finally, with the perfect fusion of the two memories, Dao Tong also knew the identity of the person in front of him.

The name of the handsome Taoist in front of him is Yin Zhiping, and he is the master of this Taoist named "Qingwei".And the sect he belongs to is called "Quanzhen Sect".And the place where he is now is the practice room of the disciples in the backyard of Chongyang Palace.

Li Qingwei looked at Yin Zhiping. Right now, the original memory of this body and his memory have been completely fused, and he already knows everything.

At the last moment, he was still working overtime in the company and felt a headache.

He just stood up to take a sip of water, and then suddenly felt nauseated and dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already here.

"There was a senior who died of overwork and overwork before, so I must follow in his footsteps." Li Qingwei thought.

But he was not sad, and there was even a little joy in his heart.

Although there is no mobile phone, no computer, and no Internet in this Condor World, there is no such great pressure in life.What's more, in the original society, he was just a wage earner whose family was not going well, and his relationship was not going well.There is nothing to miss about such a life.

On the contrary, because of the fusion of memories, he has learned the identity of his current body here.

Name: Li Qingwei
Road name: Qingyang

Status: The fourth generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect.He is the disciple of Yin Zhiping, the eldest disciple of Qiu Chuji, the immortal of Changchun, and one of the best among the four generations of disciples of Quanzhen Sect.

In the world of Divine Condors, these identities can already be regarded as being from a famous family and outstanding young talents.

Seeing the apprentice who was distracted, Yin Zhiping put down the scroll in his hand, took out the ruler in his sleeve, and slammed it heavily on the apprentice's table.

With a "pop", Li Qingwei came back to his senses.He hastened to say: "Master, this student has made a mistake. He has failed the teacher's earnest teaching. Please punish him."

Li Qingwei thought to himself: "M, you are the most annoying of all Jin Yong's martial arts. I didn't expect to become your apprentice after time-traveling, but I don't know when I time-traveled. Did Xiaolongnv be defiled by you. "

Yin Zhiping looked at his apprentice's tired face, put the ruler in his hand behind him, shook his head and said, "That's all! You are still a 13-year-old child, maybe the teacher is too persecuting you, today's class will be Up here, you go back to your room and rest."

As he spoke, Yin Zhiping closed the Quanzhen book in front of Li Qingwei's eyes with a ruler, and then stretched out his hand to gently touch his apprentice's forehead.Then he returned to the futon, closed his eyes and sat up quietly.

Li Qingwei had just crossed over, and the fusion of the two memories overwhelmed his brain, and the veins on both sides of his temples kept beating along with his heartbeat.

At this moment, he was in no mood to think about other things.Now he just wants to sleep well and rest.

He rubbed his sweaty head and staggered to the door.At this time, the door suddenly opened, and the door panel that opened inwards slammed on Li Qingwei's head. Immediately, he fell back and fell on his back.

Yin Zhiping, who was sitting in meditation, also opened his eyes at this moment. He looked at the person who knocked down his apprentice, and the person who came also helped Li Qingwei who fell to the ground with a little apology.

Li Qingwei came back to his senses, looked at the young Taoist who helped him up, and suddenly a name that surprised him flashed in his mind.

"Zhen Zhibing!"

What exactly is going on?Why did Yin Zhiping and Zhen Zhibing appear at the same time?

This surprised Li Qingwei, who was familiar with the sculptures, because in his impression Zhen Zhibing and Yin Zhiping were the same person.

But after thinking about it, he understood.I should have traveled to the newly revised world of Condor God, in this world Yin Zhiping and Zhen Zhibing were split into two people.

In the newly revised version, Yin Zhiping did not become a "Dragon Knight", but was obsessed with the way of inner alchemy and qi training, and had no intention of teaching affairs. The head disciple of Quanzhen Sect was appointed by Zhen Zhibing, who was as strong as Yin Zhiping.

Yin Zhiping stood up right now and called out, "Junior Brother Zhen!"

After Li Qingwei saluted Zhen Zhibing instinctively, he hurried out and left. Now he doesn't want to think about these messy relationships between characters, and now he just wants to sleep well, because his head hurts a lot.

After returning to his room, Li Qingwei fell asleep and fell asleep. As he slept, his headache gradually eased, and the fusion of memories became more perfect.

This time, he slept from the afternoon until the early morning, and he woke up in the early morning.

Touching the sweat on his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was much more awake, and his headache had been completely relieved. Now he seemed to be suffering from a serious illness and having a big dream.

Because of the perfect fusion of the two memories, Li Qingwei couldn't even tell whether it was Qingwei who traveled to the modern age, or whether he traveled to the ancient times from the modern age.

It's like Zhuang Zhou didn't know whether he dreamed of a butterfly or the butterfly dreamed of himself.This feeling is amazing.

He wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve.He looked around, and the words "Supreme kindness is like water" hanging high on the wall.There are also seven words on the signature of the calligraphy and painting, "Gift to Pu Qingwei, Shi Zhiping".

He walked to the mirror and looked at the strange yet familiar immature face in the mirror, as well as the antique atmosphere full of Taoism in the room.

He pinched his arm fiercely, and a piercing pain came, which not only made him shiver.

After confirming that he was not dreaming, Li Qing smiled excitedly.

Fortunately, the disciples living in the house are all small courtyards, and Li Qingwei's small courtyard is relatively remote in the Chongyang Palace, otherwise, his laughter would definitely attract a large group of brothers and sisters to watch.

After being excited, Li Qingwei let out a sigh of relief. Since the heavens allowed him to come to this world, he had to make a good plan for his future life.

Within five steps, a hundred people are wrong, fresh clothes and angry horses, and it can be said that it is the dream of all men!

(End of this chapter)