Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

Yun Xu was trembling all over, he gritted his teeth, laughed a few times, and flung his sleeves away: "Dream, why do you want me to die in exchange for the common people in the world? What does the common people in the world have to do with me?!"

"I don't want to either." Mushan Patriarch looked at his back and said, "But, there is no other way, only you can activate this formation."

Yun Xu walked forward without saying a word.

Patriarch Mushan: "Aren't you going to save Konghuai? The world collapsed, and he can't escape."

Yun Xu stopped in her tracks, stood still on the spot, and turned her head suddenly: "You are helping Master just to threaten me with him?!"

"I'm not threatening you, I'm asking you to do multiple-choice questions." Patriarch Mu Shan said word by word: "Even if you know the method, you won't save it? You're so cold-blooded and cold-hearted."

Cold-blooded?Yun Xu thinks that maybe he is really cold-blooded and cold-hearted, he has not yet felt the warmth of the world, so how can he warm the world?The only warmth that he carefully protects and gives back carefully, so how can such a little warmth keep him warm?

Slowly clenched his fists, Yun Xu thought about the warmth, and smiled slowly, "Master can survive because of life and death, if I die, we will die together, how can he escape?"

Patriarch Mushan: "For more than 20 years, the soul of Kong Huai has almost stabilized in the world. As long as the contract is broken and the karma between you and him is cut off with the incense of renewing the soul, he can live alone."

Yun Xu was startled: "Really?"

"really."

Yun Xu should have been happy when he got this answer, but he didn't know why, he was very sad, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his chest, he smiled and said: "If Master loves me, it's not impossible, it's just a blood sacrifice, cheap One life."

It's just a cheap life, it should have died long ago, it's worthless.

The ancestor of Mu Shan had a complex look on his face, and in the end, he only let out a long sigh.

"If you are ready, you can come to me."

More than 20 years passed by in a flash, and Yunxu's thoughts came back, thinking about the words of Mu Shan's ancestor at the beginning.Mu Shan Patriarch probably knew that Master would love him, so he asked him to go find him when he was ready.

The day before he went to the Immortal Sword Conference, he really went to find Patriarch Mushan...

Yun Xu thought about it, and smiled mockingly, Master is absolutely right, he is the savior, whether he admits it or not, he must be the savior of the world.

Seeing that Yunxu didn't answer his words, Emperor Chengtian felt a little annoyed, but he didn't show it, he just said: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, maybe it's just a fabrication."

Yun Xu didn't follow Cheng Tianhuang's provocative method, upon hearing this, he smiled and said, "Go and see the condition of the immortal flower." The topic changed, "I want the incense of the continued soul."

When the emperor hit the iron plate, the sensible person stopped asking, and took out the incense stick from the Qiankun bag neatly.Yunxu took the Xuhunxiang and disappeared in Dishuitian without making a sound.

The confidant stepped in two steps at a time, and tentatively asked: "Your Highness, do you want to go down and see the immortal flower?"

Cheng Tianhuang Shen Ling for a moment, said: "No need."

The world is collapsing, and no one can escape. Since Yun Zigui still has the leisure to find him in exchange for the continuation of the soul incense, it shows that he has a plan in his heart and has a way to stop it.

In this way, he doesn't have to look at it, he just concentrates on dealing with the hidden clues buried in the demon world.

"Don't publicize this matter, the immortal flower... cut it off."

The confidant asked in puzzlement, "This is Your Highness?"

Emperor Chengtian narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table: "If the immortal flower really withers, it will not attract the attention of others. At that time, it will definitely cause panic. It's better to cut it down and solve the problem from the source."

"My subordinate understands."

"Also, in Crow Valley, you take a group of people to help Zifu find fellow Taoists. The people you sent before are all from other sects. I can't trust them. I don't believe any of them. Remember, operate in secret, don't let people find out gone."

Confidant: "Your Highness suspects that there are still spies among these people? The painted skin monsters have all been arrested. If there were spies, I'm afraid they would have rescued the monsters long ago."

"Save the demon? What I'm afraid of is that they are setting a long line to catch big fish, and they deliberately don't save them. Take precautions before they happen, and take someone to have a look."

"Yes."

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pain.

This is where……

Feng Chang'an woke up in a daze, his voice was so dry that he couldn't make a sound, he looked around, it was an extremely strange place, the light was dim, and he couldn't see too many things clearly, he could vaguely see the scented warm tent, it seemed to be a palace, elegant and gorgeous .

His throat was sore and itchy, Feng Chang'an supported his chest, coughing violently, coughing up blood.He checked his wound, and found that the wound had not scabbed, it was pressed by some strange medicine, and wrapped with gauze to prevent excessive blood loss and death.

He was originally a cultivator who crossed the catastrophe. It stands to reason that during the time he was unconscious, the wound should have been scarred, and it should not be so serious.

Feng Changan circulated his spiritual power, trying to get rid of this layer of medicinal power, but unexpectedly, the spiritual power in his body dissipated completely, not at all, not only that, the Qingming sword was also lost, and it did not automatically return to Dantian.

Am I...reduced to trash?

Feng Chang'an was chilled, and he continued to run again, and found that his spiritual power had been sealed by someone, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.Feeling so angry that his heart hurts, Feng Changan supported the edge of the bed, wanting to get out of bed and see where it is.

He didn't have much strength in his body, and his hand supporting the edge of the bed softened, and he fell off the bed.

With a muffled snort, Feng Changan gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and tried to get up by supporting the ground.But he really didn't have the strength, the wound on his chest hurt like a tear, and he couldn't get up.

"Host, hurry up!" During Feng Chang'an's deep sleep, 081 turned off the machine out of boredom, but turned it on regularly when Gu Qing was still looking at the host, so as to prevent Gu Qing from harming the host.

Today, I watched it regularly, and I was dumbfounded.

The host woke up and fell out of bed.

081 regretted it, he should know that he was on standby 24 hours a day, and waited anxiously for a while, seeing that the host couldn't get up for a long time, 081 was so anxious that he vomited blood.

I didn't want to put pressure on him, but now I have to. "You should go back to bed and lie down, pretend not to wake up, or..."

Before the words were finished, in the darkness, Feng Chang'an felt that there was someone beside him.

Who?

Feng Changan supported the ground with swollen hands, looked up, the light was too dim, and he couldn't see clearly.The man stood there without moving, just staring at him lightly.

"...you...are?" A voice came out of his throat with difficulty, the voice was hoarse, and it dissipated with a weak blow.

The man didn't answer, but walked around behind Feng Chang'an. Before Feng Chang'an had time to think about what he was going to do, suddenly, his eyes hurt and he couldn't see anything.

Feng Changan completely panicked.

Immediately afterwards, he felt being picked up and put back on the bed, "Don't move around."

The voice was too familiar, the familiar Feng Chang'an knew who it was.His whole body trembled, and he shrank to the corner of the bed in panic, fumbling with the quilt with both hands, covering himself.

He felt cold, from top to bottom, bone-chilling.

Just ask a person, if he wants to kill you, but saves you in the end, what kind of thoughts does he have?

Feng Changan couldn't guess, and he didn't want to guess. Fear and extreme loathing clamored wildly, occupying his mind in an instant.

He couldn't see it, he could only listen to the sound and feeling, and when he noticed that the other person touched his cheek lightly, he slapped it away.

"Yun... Xu, get out!" The voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to maintain his last line of defense and avoid emotional collapse.

Gu Qing's hand was slapped away, he stood where he was, looked at the person who huddled himself into a ball, and smiled with satisfaction.

Yun Zigui, Yun Zigui, even if you are his Taoist partner, so what, look at him, he hates you to the bone.

Feng Chang'an's head was dizzy, his eyes hurt badly, his consciousness was a little loose, and he seemed to hear what 081 was talking about, something like Yunxu.

He couldn't hear clearly, and passed out from the pain.

Gu Qing bent over and was about to touch the wind Chang'an. Like the previous few times, he was inexplicably shocked by an electric current that came from nowhere.

This electric current was so weird that Gu Qing didn't dare to act recklessly, but he also discovered that this electric current became weaker and weaker with the passage of time. I believe that after tomorrow, there will be no waves at all.

Imagining the other party's emotional appearance, Gu Qing's figure was hidden in the darkness, his breath was a little unsteady, and he softly called Feng Chang'an's Taoist name: "Kong Huai... Kong Huai... Kong Huai..."

After a long time, after calming down his breath and tidying up his lust, Gu Qing snorted coldly, turned and left.

Cheng Tianhuang didn't know what he was struggling with. He was still unsure about Yun Zigui's crime of murder. In the dripping water day, I don't know what tricks I'm playing.

It's better to go back and watch, so as not to make any big troubles.

What he didn't know was that Yun Xu had left Dishuitian a long time ago, and that "Yunxu" in Dishuitian was just a counterfeit arranged by Emperor Cheng.

081 huddled in the background, staring at Gu Qing gloomily, and seeing him leave, he smiled triumphantly: "This system has no function at all, but the voltage is too high, and people are electrocuted, not worth their lives."

After laughing, it looked at Feng Chang'an melancholy, please wake up quickly, this system will not survive tomorrow.

If there is no miracle tomorrow, then... then... host, you should lie flat, if you want to open up, just treat it as a pao, don't make things difficult for yourself, life is the most important thing.

……

Feng Chang'an fell asleep for a long time, until his consciousness was scattered and he woke up groggy.Although he woke up, he couldn't see anything clearly, and his eyes were pitch black.

Covering the wound, Feng Changan sat up slowly, called 081 several times, but 081 did not reply.Helpless, Feng Chang'an could only grope around and get up by himself, stumbling and wanting to leave this place.

The voices of the maids' conversation came from outside the palace.

"Tell me, when will the monk brought back by the lord wake up? It's been several days..."

"Who knows? Tsk, I really hate monks. When I see him, I want to dig out his heart and swallow it!"

"Cultivators in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, swallow it in one gulp, you are not afraid of exploding..."

Demon

outside is a demon

Hearing the maid's conversation outside, Feng Chang'an's eyes widened suddenly. He wanted to see exactly where this place was, but he couldn't see it at all, it was completely dark, and even his throat was hard to make a sound due to long-term lack of water. .

Holding on to the wall, Feng Changan was weak, blood oozes from the wound, and the gauze was stained red. He felt as if his bones had been pulled out by someone, and he had no support.

Heartbeat quickened, blood flow quickened, Feng Changan was gradually out of breath, as if someone had covered his mouth and nose, in order to breathe, he lost all strength to struggle, and fell down on the ground along the wall.

The moment he fell to the ground, he was hugged into a warm embrace.

"Master, I'm here, don't be afraid, let's go home." The man said.

Feng Changan was stunned, he was stunned for a while, his back felt cold, and he struggled hard.

Yun Xu hugged him tightly, her eyes were red, she lowered her voice, and comforted him: "Master, look, it's me, don't be afraid, I'm Yun Xu." Heartbroken, uncontrollable heartache rushed to the eye frame, Seeing Master's appearance, Yun Xu felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

But he can't cry, Master said, he can't cry.

It would have been better if he had come earlier, or if he hadn't left the Fairy Sword Conference, he wouldn't have... He thought he could find the master quickly, but unexpectedly, he couldn't find it no matter what, just like looking for a needle in a haystack, the master disappeared.

Yun Xu's thoughts were a little confused, he was thinking indiscriminately, full of guilt, his nerves tensed for a long time made him a little emotionally broken.

Feng Chang'an struggled even harder. There was darkness in front of his eyes. Hearing this familiar voice, he felt hopelessness everywhere. When he found that he couldn't let go of the struggle, Feng Chang'an smiled and almost begged him: "Kill me, torture me like this , Interesting? You won, you really won."