The apprentice always commits the following [Quick Transmigration]

In the center of the cracked ground is a meteorite that is still steaming.

This is a very strange phenomenon. It stands to reason that if it is a small meteorite, it will burn up when it approaches the earth's atmosphere, and the damage caused by a large meteorite will never be so "small".

It was as if this meteorite was just a "God's punishment" for someone.

With burning pain all over his body, Bai Jinxing moved his fingers, and it took him a long time to open his eyes.

He saw a meadow.

Why is there grass?

Bai Jinxing was at a loss for a moment, and the things that happened before poured into his mind overwhelmingly, which made his expression change all of a sudden.

Regardless of the burns all over his body, Bai Jinxing propped himself up with his hands, looked around, and found that he was in the space where the senior stayed.

"Senior?" Bai Jinxing asked, he must have survived because his senior saved him, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear Jun Jin's answer, and an ominous premonition gradually spread in his heart.

"...Senior?" Bai Jinxing walked here with staggering steps. He seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and walked towards the pavilion in the center. From a distance, he saw that there seemed to be a figure shrouded in the veil Sitting there.

The speed of Bai Jinxing's feet quickened a bit, but Jun Jin never responded to his words, which made his brows tightly furrowed, and when he approached the gauze curtain, his outstretched hand stopped again.

His hands were stained with blood and mud, they looked very dirty, Bai Jinxing hesitated for a moment, wiped his hands carefully with the corner of his clothes, and only when he could barely get into his eyes, he lifted the gauze curtain, A figure sitting inside was revealed.

Jun Jin sat leaning against the pillar of the pavilion, with a white jade mask covering his face, he seemed to be taking a nap here, and did not respond to Bai Jinxing's arrival.

Bai Jinxing pursed his dry lips. For some reason, his heart beat a little faster. He saw Jun Jin's long black and smooth hair pouring down like a waterfall, draped over his shoulders, and behind him, lined with that snow-white gown. Captivating.

Bai Jinxing moved closer, leaned over slightly, and said softly: "Senior, thank you for saving me just now, I wonder how you are now?"

Still no answer.

Bai Jinxing held his breath, and slowly stretched out his hand.

His fingertips touched the edge of the white mask, but the mask wasn't worn very firmly, and he felt the mask loosen with a little force.

……

He took a deep breath and took off the mask very slowly.

Perhaps because of the influence of strength, Jun Jin's body leaned forward slightly, and was about to fall, Bai Jinxing quickly let go of the mask to catch him.

Just like this, the heartstrings are disturbed, like a small stone is placed on the surface of the water, and the ripples are slow and difficult to calm down for a long time.

Looking at the person lying in his arms, Bai Jinxing suddenly smiled lightly and said:

"Senior, I knew that your previous face was fake."

However, he didn't smile for long before the expression on his face froze.

Can't feel the flow.

He knew that the senior was a soul and had no entity, but he could always feel the movement of the spiritual breath in his body before, but now that he was lying in his arms, it was like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations!

When the complexion changed drastically, the figure of the person in the arms was slightly transparent, as if there was a sign of dissipating! !

"Senior!!!" Bai Jinxing tightened his hands, but Jun Jin's figure became more and more transparent. He wanted to send spiritual power into his body, but he couldn't find the way at all. Spinning confusedly at the fingertips, in the end he had no choice but to melt into the air, Bai Jinxing's complexion was pale, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

A deep sense of powerlessness overwhelmed him.

He always felt that there was nothing he couldn't do when he was serious, but now he found that this impression was wrong.

He is going to lose him.

In the end, the figure of the person in his arms disappeared completely, leaving only a light gown, Bai Jinxing knelt on the ground, his hands still made a gesture of holding something, but there was nothing there except the clothes on his arms. Hanging an empty shirt, it looks a bit funny.

He seemed to have solidified into a statue, and at this moment, a slight cracking sound sounded.

This voice recalled Bai Jinxing's stiff thoughts. He turned his head and found that the white jade mask he placed on the ground was spreading a crack from the middle, and the crack continued to extend until the white jade mask shattered into two pieces. .

It was originally a whole mask, but now it can cover at most the upper half of the face after wearing it.

**

In the chaos, there are three thousand big worlds, each big world has a thousand middle worlds, and each thousand middle worlds has a thousand small worlds.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, in an inconspicuous small world, there should be no life here, because the aura here is too strong.

Under normal circumstances, aura can nourish living beings. If people are in a place with high aura, they will be healthier and prolong their life. However, the aura here is so rich that it can be condensed into crystals, and the water is so clear that there will be no fish. Therefore, no creatures can survive here. .

Everything here is made up of spiritual energy, spiritual crystals spread and grow into steep mountains, and spiritual liquid condenses into lakes.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the lake of spiritual liquid, and the silvery liquid liquid slid from his fingertips along the muscles, without any residue remaining on it. The liquid looks even more eye-catching.

The young man stood up from the lake. To him, if the low-ranking cultivator touched a little too much, the spiritual liquid that would explode and kill him was nothing more than a small nourishment. With long hair that reached the ground behind her, she raised her hand slightly and a white robe with a crane pattern was covering her body.

Grasping the hem with his fingers, he slid it down little by little, straightening out the folds of the clothes, and a jasper waist buckle flew to the waist to fasten it, so that the wide robe would not slip off.

He walked out of the spiritual liquid lake, but there was no moisture on his body, and his whole body was refreshed.

When he opened his eyes, there seemed to be brilliance flowing in his golden eyes, and it seemed that unsolidified lava was flowing slowly, scorching and dazzling.

"I can't even resist a single blow, this soul is too fragile."

Jun Jin said indifferently, the actual Heavenly Dao's anger is blown down, even if it is just a small world's Heavenly Dao, it is enough to seriously hurt the vitality of a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

He flicked his sleeves violently, and then chopped down a mountain of spiritual crystals in the distance. A look of joy appeared in Jun Jin's eyes: "But the body has been repaired a bit, at least it won't collapse with a little effort."

The man took two steps with his legs apart, the overlong hair was dragged on the ground, the hook pulled the protruding spirit crystals off the ground, and the slight pain made him frown slightly, only then did he realize that his hair was already growing It has been so long in a deep sleep.

Jun Jin cut off the hair from the waist directly with his palms, and the broken fever immediately turned into aura and dissipated in the air and became invisible the moment it left the body.

It has been a long time since his body felt so relaxed. Jun Jin walked briskly, with a smile on his lips, but after only two steps, he remembered something, and the smile on his face faded again.

"...Bai Jinxing."

Slowly chewing the name in his mouth, a strange emotion flashed in his half-closed phoenix eyes.

He suddenly said with a smile that was not a smile: "This traitor is really bold."

Jun Jin stood with her hands behind her back for a while before raising her hands to tear open the space barrier and go to other worlds.

**

Jun Jin stopped at the door of the room, glanced at her body to confirm that her clothes were neat, and then knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A voice sounded from inside, very similar to his voice, but with a bit of coldness.

A smile appeared on Jun Jin's face at some point, he pushed the door in, but frowned: "Qing'er, what's going on with you?"

A young man with almost the same face as him was sitting at the table, turned around when he heard his voice, turned his head slightly when he saw it was Jun Jin, and shouted: "Brother."

Jun Jin walked over quickly, lightly touched the young man's soul in front of him with his fingers, and his movements were very gentle: "How did you make yourself like this?"

Jun Qing blinked, grabbed his hand and said, "Brother, I'm fine, how are you doing now?"

"I'm fine." Jun Jin pressed the other hand on Jun Qing's hand, and sent spiritual power into his body, and the ghostly soul that was originally vague suddenly solidified.

Jun Qing knew Jun Jin very well, and after hearing what he said, she asked, "Is everything all right, or is it better?"

Jun Jin raised her eyes and gave him a sideways look, then smiled lightly: "It's almost over."

Jun Qing was silent, with no expression on his face, but he clearly expressed the meaning of "I don't believe it".

"It's really getting better soon." Jun Jin turned his palm up, and a peach blossom emerged out of thin air from his palm, blooming brilliantly. He inserted the peach blossom branch into the vase on Junqing's table, and the petals were stained with spiritual dew. It looks more and more beautiful.

After finishing all this, he turned around and saw the long silver pipe in his hand, took a light puff and exhaled the smoke, and all the things he experienced in those small worlds appeared, and scenes were staged one after another.

"Just watch it if you don't believe me." Jun Jin looked at her younger brother and smiled very gently.

In the room, two people with very similar births were leaning together, sitting on the head of the bed and looking at the picture reflected in the smoke. Jun Jin intentionally left out the picture of himself looking rather embarrassed, making the whole process look extremely awkward. Relaxed and comfortable.

When seeing Zhou Falcon in the first world, Jun Qing let out a "huh".

Jun Jin looked calm, and unconsciously tapped her fingers on her knees.

Seeing Wei Yanshi in the second world, Junqing let out a "huh" and looked at Junjin with a hesitant expression.

Jun Jin stuffed the peach blossom cake made by her younger brother with a mouthful of spiritual energy, trying to divert his attention.

When he arrived at Yi Tianxing in the third world, Jun Qing swallowed the peach cake in his mouth, looked at Jun Jin and asked seriously: "Brother, this person, and the two before, are your second apprentice Bai Jinxing, right?" ?”

Jun Jin took a sip of tea, but didn't speak.

To the fourth world...

Jun Qing was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jun Jin gently and forcefully: "You and my brother have not seen each other for a long time, how can you waste the time you have come to waste on such things?"

Jun Qing sighed.

He looked at Jun Jin seriously, his golden pupils were full of earnestness.

He said:

"Brother, you don't really hate Bai Jinxing, do you?"

TBC.

The author has something to say: Junqing is a little angel! ! (Jun Jin: Nonsense, my younger brother is of course an angel.) In fact, when I set it up, I thought that the brothers had a tendency to have orthopedics, but now I always feel guilty about dismantling CP (hey)

Well, Jun Jin is actually a guy with weak secular ethics. If Jun Qing said that he wanted to be with his brother, he would not have any objections. Even if Jun Qing didn’t say anything, he also enjoyed the feeling of being a brother with him... …

Well, so what kind of strange character did the scumbag author write [.