Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

The strong smell of blood came rolling in together with the murderous aura.

Wherever the eyes can see, it is dark, and the skylight and the vitality of the vegetation are dim at the same time.

Fu Qing stood in the vortex of demonic energy, his white clothes fluttered, and he was weakly absorbed in the sticky demonic energy.

His expression remained unchanged, and his tone was light: "The climate in the Yinque Region is cold and humid, do you think I can attract a snowfall here?"

The cold air entering the body was the shackles that tortured Fu Qing, and also his invincible weapon.

Many years ago, Fu Qing attracted a heavy snowfall at the Hundred Sect Oath Meeting.Snowflakes fell one after another, and each of them was his sharp blade.

May I ask which demon cultivator in the world has the guts to fight against these countless sharp blades when he is being chased and killed by others to the point of desperation?

He Rufeng, the former chief disciple of the Wuqing Sect, was once a well-known figure in the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect. He is obviously not such a brainless idiot.

The dust settled instantly, leaving only the gaps between the stone walls.Hei Junjun, but no murderous intent.

Fu Qing walked into the cave inside the slit, and casually greeted the person who wanted to kill him just now.

"Long time no see, He Rufeng."

He Rufeng was sitting in front of a stone table, when he heard the voice, he subconsciously looked towards Fu Qing.It was dark in front of my eyes.

Fu Qing could see clearly.The black cloth covering He Rufeng's eyes cut off all the light in this world.

"I guess the celestial venerable didn't come to make fun of me. He is like a bereaved dog now, how can He De expect the celestial venerable to come in person? I'm afraid that this life is the only one that matters in your eyes." He Rufeng's tone was depressed, with a little bit of a tinge Brokenly teasing, "You have to be so close to kill me?"

Having said that, there is an empty seat opposite the stone table, and there is no doubt about who it is for.

"You still want to live, I won't kill you." Fu Qing sat down naturally, "I don't care about the secret relationship between Wuqingmen and you, I came this time to give you something."

He took out a jade slip from the storage ring, and handed it over: "Blindness can also be seen in the heart. If the heart is not blind, life will have light. I don't advise you to be kind, but to help you survive."

He Rufeng took out the jade slips and glanced at them with his spiritual sense.

Fu Qing's voice echoed in my ears: "I have been in the cold since I was a child, and my eyes are sunken in darkness for four or five months every year. This is what I have comprehended over the years. When I am blind, it is different from predicting spiritual power at ordinary times. There are also details about taking care of yourself...you should and don't want to die not being able to take care of yourself."

He Rufeng didn't answer for a long time.

Some of the words engraved in the jade slips could make him enlightened and enter samadhi on the spot.

After a while, his eyes finally became radiant and moist: "The kindness of the Immortal, I will never forget it!"

"It's a coincidence, I can help if I can." Fu Qing didn't show the slightest joy at He Rufeng's thanks.As he said, it's just a matter of little effort.

The things have been delivered, Fu Qing couldn't bear the strong demonic aura on He Rufeng's body, got up to bid farewell, and was about to leave.

He Rufeng didn't stop him, but said: "I just met the Immortal Venerable by chance, and I can't repay the Immortal Venerable for such a kindness..."

Fu Qing's tone was light, and there was actually a sense of laziness: "I once saw that you had a good eye, so I gave you a few pointers at the Wuqing Gate. Now I just came here on a whim, and it is not a big favor. If you make a big mistake in the future, my sword will not show mercy. You don't have to be overly grateful, just be your demon cultivator."

A soreness flashed in He Rufeng's eyes, and he was about to say something when he frowned.

The restriction outside the stone wall was touched.Tapping again and again, looking for the key to unlock the restriction.

After all, He Rufeng was seriously injured, and the man's cultivation level was uncertain, so he didn't dare to challenge the enemy.

"Honorable Immortal, hurry up, if outsiders find you with me, it will be bad for you." Even though He Rufeng has been possessed by demons, he is still the chief disciple of the righteous way in his bones, and he has not learned how to repay kindness and revenge.

"Not at all." Fu Qing glanced at him, got up and walked towards the restricted area, "If the person who comes is from the Ruthless Sect, I will hand you over to them to take you away, and I will be fine."

He Rufeng was stunned, unable to think of a rebuttal for a while, and could only watch the snow-white figure drift away fixedly.

"If you have some magic weapon of escape that can slip away in front of me, it will be a perfect solution. There are evasion techniques that can be used by the blind in the jade slips. If you practice them, you may not be able to escape from the Wuqing Sect." Fu Fu With a clear voice, he touched the restriction set by He Rufeng with one hand.

That thing is like its master, shrunk aside dejectedly and desperately, and has a deep murderous intent hidden.If it is forcibly broken open, I am afraid it will be backlashed.

"But things didn't get to that point. There are my acquaintances outside."

Fu Qing looked back and looked at He Rufeng calmly: "I said he won't hurt you, you can rest assured to open the restriction. He Rufeng, do you believe me?"

When she first came in, Fu Qing really just wanted to take a trip to help He Rufeng survive.

He has always cherished talents, and when he encounters a monk who suffers from blindness for no reason, or is tortured by the cold air entering his body, he will do his best to visit one or two and give a few words of comfort.After that, we will not meet each other deliberately.Even if they become enemies when they meet again, they will not be lenient.

When the jade slips were delivered, Fu Qing should have left quietly.What he is doing now is somewhat redundant.

He Rufeng's expression wavered.If he had never been possessed, with Fu Qing's reputation, he would have no hesitation.

But now, he and Fu Qing are on opposite sides...

He Rufeng's lips and teeth moved, and he, who was always decisive, spit out a vague syllable in his throat: "Xin..."

When the sound settled down, the master's mind had been decided, and the restriction was opened.

He Rufeng had almost seen the shining light shining in the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator, and saw the miserable appearance of losing his life because of a momentary trust.

But the footsteps coming in from outside were extremely shallow and hesitant.Even if the restriction was removed, he still couldn't perceive that person's cultivation.

A short, slender black figure appeared in the slit.But when the eyes glanced over, it seemed to be sucked into the abyss, which was shocking.

"Mo Zilan." Fu Qing called out the man's name in a calm tone.

The child responded: "Immortal Venerable!"

He speeded up and approached Fu Qing in the potholed cave.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Qing felt a little helpless when he asked the words.He seemed to have asked Mo Zilan the same thing not long ago.

"I'm lost. I don't know where this is. How could the Immortal Venerable be here? Who is this person...? He has a devilish energy on him, the Immortal Venerable stay away from him."

Mo Zilan talked a lot around the bush, trying to draw Fu Qing's attention away.Hearing the last sentence, He Rufeng showed a mournful expression, and took a few steps away from Fu Qing.

Mo Zilan had a lot of travel and dust on his body, but his face was not in a hurry, and his reaction was too flat when he saw him, and he could tell if he was lost at a glance.

Fu Qing: "Lost from Fuyun Realm to Yinque Realm? You are really capable."

Mo Zilan was stunned: "So this is the Yinque Domain?"

This time, he showed some confusion on his face, like a child who pretended to be stupid and denied it, but was panicked in his heart.

Fu Qing didn't bother him about this, and asked again: "What were you doing by the stone wall just now?"

Mo Zilan was a little hesitant: "Beside the stone wall, there is the aura left by the Immortal Venerable, and there are also restrictions left. I thought that the Immortal Venerable might be inside, so I tried to find the entrance."

"What if you can't find it?"

I couldn't find it and dismantled it.Let the master be alone with the first class of demon cultivators and talk happily, how can he be at ease?Mo Zilan said in his heart, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he inserted himself between Fu Qing and He Rufeng without any trace.

Seeing that he didn't say anything shocking, Fu Qing was relieved for some reason.

Mo Zilan stepped forward, seeing that Fu Qing didn't shake him away, he boldly tugged at Fu Qing's sleeve: "Xianzun, I'm lost, take me back."

"Ah."

Fu Qing responded, and wanted to take Mo Zilan away.The Fuyun Realm is not close to the Yinque Realm, and Mo Zilan was able to find his location so accurately, there might be more little secrets about this child than he saw with his own eyes, so he has to go back and ask.

He Rufeng's voice suddenly came from behind: "Xianzun stayed—"

"Shut up." Mo Zilan was still carefully tugging at Fu Qing's sleeve, and when he heard this, he turned around and gave He Rufeng a vicious look.

The voice behind him stopped abruptly, and He Rufeng was actually overwhelmed by the child's beastly growl.

Mo Zilan sneered: "What kind of crooked demon cultivator dares to stop the immortal?"

In the end, there was already a bit of grievance in his voice.

He scolded He Rufeng as a demon cultivator, but he himself was a monster that could not even be considered a human being.These things that grow in the dark are most greedy for the light and warmth of the sky.He begged for mercy, and Fu Qing gave him some care.

But this person, Master is so soft-hearted, if he opens his mouth, Master will not ignore this kind of filth.

This is not acceptable.Just thinking about it is unbearable.Mo Zilan tugged on Fu Qing's sleeve, his emotions surged into waves, and he roared to tell Mo Zilan to take Fu Qing away quickly.

What responded to him was Fu Qing's slightly cool body temperature.

She took Mo Zilan's hand with her slender fingers, held it tightly, and said, "It's nothing. Just listen to it. He Rufeng, what else do you want to say?"

He Rufeng yelled that sentence just now in a hurry, but was interrupted by Mo Zilan, but he hesitated.

He bit the bullet and said: "It's a long story, and I'm keeping the ruthless door closed. Ten days later, if this place is still there, please come back to the old place of the immortal."

Fu Qing was silent for a while, and He Rufeng added after seeing this: "I'm still not sure whether this matter has anything to do with the Immortal, please spare me a few days."

Fu Qing responded, and led Mo Zilan away.

He Rufeng's world returned to darkness, and Fu Qing's low but clear words came from afar.

"The bastard is ignorant, the hostility is not directed at you, so don't worry too much about it."

Hearing this, Mo Zilan held Fu Qing's hand quietly and firmly, without pinching him, but made his knuckles tremble.

Fu Qing noticed his nervousness, and there was a bit of sternness in his tone.

"Is this what I usually teach you?"

He smoothed Mo Zilan's trembling fingers one by one, and snorted softly.

"How I treat a person depends entirely on whether he is worth it or not. When did I care about his bones and skills? You don't know about this?"

The author has something to say: Mo Zilan: I don't look down on you, I mean, all the demon cultivators here are scumbags.

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