Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

The warm breath was behind him, rushing along his neck.Fu Qing's hair stood on end, feeling terribly uncomfortable, he turned around quickly.

At the same time, he moved his hands back, trying to pull Mo Zilan into his arms.

But it was empty.

Fu Qing's hands were still frozen in mid-air, and he was the only one standing in a strange posture with his hands spread out in the vast white world.Where is the shadow of Mo Zilan?

He should have known.Since Mo Zilan dared to appear in front of him so blatantly, he must have been prepared.

Did this kid show up just to scold him?Fu Qing was so angry that his teeth itched, and his whole body froze.

He turned around.Those obtrusive twisted limbs are no longer visible, but the aura is still strange.Looking up, the sky is still covered with dark clouds, and there is not a ray of sunshine.

Fu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura grew even stronger.

Qingyan unsheathed at will, the sword body trembling, and excitedly paraded in the sky for a week, and then returned to Fu Qing's hands like a white smoke.

Holding the sword in a white jade-like hand, he made a gesture of raising his hand, and then swiped sharply for a week.

Even the air will be pierced, making an unbearable loud roar.Bai Xue was even lifted up, turned into snow sand, and was cut open by the ruthless sharp blade.

Where the white snow broke, another layer of snow was revealed.

When his sight touched the real snow field in the cold river, Fu Qing suddenly had a somewhat absurd feeling—the snow in the cold river was not as white as Mo Zilan's demon.

The sword light flashed again, Fu Qing cleared away the weird thoughts in his heart, used the green smoke to draw a sword flower, and then slowly stepped out of the illusion.

The hissing of the shattering illusion sounded continuously behind him, Fu Qing inadvertently checked, pointed to a few points, and then rose into the air.

Qingyan dropped her hand, quickly and firmly caught Fu Qing, and carried him away against the wind.

Fu Qing rushed out of Mo Zilan's illusion in one breath, but Fu Qing didn't feel much better.He doesn't know where Mo Zilan is now.Mo Zilan said that he was going to Wanxiang Sect or Yinque Domain.These two places are huge, if they don't want people to find them, Mo Zilan can hide for the rest of his life.

What's more, he just asked Mo Zilan why he released his inner demons.

There are not many words that Mo Zilan can listen to now, and his own answers can be ignored.Fu Qing could also guess one or two of the real reasons.

It is the most dangerous thing to enter the body with the inner demons; if you use foreign objects to release the inner demons and transform them into illusions, the power of the inner demons will be much smaller.It's so small that Fu Qing can dismantle this demon with a few moves.

But the inner demon is also a part of the cultivator, releasing the inner demon is tantamount to cutting off an arm.However, Mo Zilan was born with a demon body, and this move would greatly harm Yuanyuan.This child runs around when his strength is greatly reduced. If Qin Lefeng bumps into him... his heart beats faster, Fu Qing keeps urging the spirit sword under his feet, and at the same time sends out a message talisman, wanting Qin Lefeng not to be so anxious to talk to Mo Zi There was a conflict.

Even if it is the best communication talisman, it can only lock the communication target within a certain range.The passage of time in the illusion is often different from the reality. Fu Qing doesn't know how long it has passed in reality, let alone whether Qin Lefeng is still in East Vientiane.Or he had already met Mo Zilan face to face.

I don't even know if this messenger talisman can be handed over to Qin Lefeng.

A pure white figure circled around Hanchuan, as if looking for something.After that, he paused for a while, the sword under his feet was not very stable, and even his usual subtle breathing was a little messy.

Fu Qing searched around the territory of Hanchuan, originally wanting to find traces left by Mo Zilan, but found more auras in Hanchuan.

Some are familiar, but don't know each other.Except for their senior brothers and Gui Yizong's disciples with higher cultivation levels, almost no one dared to enter the Cold River Realm.

But the soul of Hanchuan Realm was poisoned a few days ago.This breath is likely to be left by the thief.

The jade tablet on his waist completely calmed down, but it responded slightly to the man's breath.

The slender fingers grabbed the jade tablet with a little urgency.

Xiao Fengfeng's death, the jade card's reaction to Mo Zilan, the aura of outsiders... these three things are entangled together, like silkworm chrysalis soaked in water, which cannot be seen clearly and clearly.

A familiar aura suddenly appeared in the sky, Fu Qing raised his head slightly, and reached out to catch the sent back talisman.

Qin Lefeng's handwriting appeared: "Mo Zilan has gone to the Yinque domain, and he has not been enchanted for the time being."

Temporarily not enchanted?Why do you want to mention possessing demons? Didn't Mo Zilan release his inner demons just now?

Fu Qing's hand holding the messenger talisman tightened, and continued to look down with restraint.

After reading it, he couldn't wait for a moment, and flew towards the Yinque domain with the blue smoke.

Sure enough, the time in the Heart Demon Realm cannot be compared with the outside world.What he remembered was only a few quarters of an hour, but three days had already passed outside.

During these three days, Qin Lefeng had already met Mo Zilan.He originally wanted to bring Mo Zilan back to discuss with Fu Qing, but Mo Zilan didn't want to talk too much with him, so he fought Qin Lefeng when he couldn't leave.

Qin Lefeng, a Nascent Soul cultivator, let Mo Zilan, a junior who had just formed a pill for a few days, slip away under his hands.

Even though he knew that this might be Qin Lefeng's last face, Fu Qing was slightly shocked by Mo Zilan's hidden strength.

After Mo Zilan escaped from Qin Lefeng's hands and went to the Yinque Domain, within half a day there was news of a monster outbreak.

Countless low-level monsters that had not yet fully developed attacked the cultivator in a frenzy.Qin Lefeng said that those things were not like the monsters we usually encountered at all, they seemed to be mad, their bodies were glowing red, and they could only attack people.But they are extremely fragile, as if they encountered something to urge them to die.

Duan Qingchuan sensed that something was wrong, and he had already returned from the edge of the seal to find the root cause of the monster's outbreak.When Fu Qing's summons came, he had been gone for a long time.

Qin Lefeng finally said: "The worst place for monsters is the bamboo dock near you."

Close to Zhuwu, who will go to Zhuwu at this time?

Who else but Mo Zilan.

Don't worry about him!

Now the monsters are only coming out from all over the Yinque Domain, if Mo Zilan falls into the demon, once the seal of the Demon Domain is broken, the consequences will be disastrous.Fu Qing walked with the sword in hand while paying attention to the situation under his feet.Along the way, there were only corpses of monsters everywhere. Although there were few corpses of monks, they could still be seen.On the brown or green land, it seems that there are piles of bloody garbage dumped by people.

In an instant, it was as if he had returned to the realm of comprehension after the seal of the Demon Realm was broken.

It's just that he was imprisoned in the Demon Realm by Mo Zilan most of the time at that time, so such tragic battles were rare.When I saw it with my own eyes, my heart palpitations were even worse than before.

Fu Qing didn't know that Yu Jian could be so fast.He didn't make a detour, he walked directly from Qianlong Realm, but he had already penetrated into the eastern part of Yinque Realm in half a day.

It's just that he hasn't arrived at Zhuwu yet, instead he met Duan Qingchuan first.

Duan Qingchuan seemed to have no interest in beheading low-level monsters, and was heading towards Zhuwu.

Fu Qing didn't care much about it, and jumped down.

He yelled: "Brother, stop!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was dry and hoarse, and even his throat was painfully torn.

Duan Qingchuan stopped in his tracks, raised his head in response, with a rare look of surprise in his eyes: "Why?"

"Brother, don't do anything first, let me ask you clearly..." Fu Qing rushed so hard that he almost bumped into Duan Qingchuan.But he didn't care about these things, and pulled his sleeves in a hurry, just wanting him not to kill Mo Zilan first.

The roar of the monsters came from the ear, it was the low-level monsters who were attracted by their breath.Duan Qingchuan dragged Fu Qing, raised the height a bit, took a deep look at him before saying: "Qin Lefeng should have lied to you."

Fu Qing couldn't react for a while, and stared at Duan Qingchuan with half-pale eyes in bewilderment.

He had consumed too much spiritual power before, and now the cold air was about to move.Duan Qingchuan slightly summoned a sword energy, chopped off the thin snow that had condensed on Fu Qing's collar, looked at him and said calmly: "I'm not going to kill your apprentice."

"That's it?" Although the timing was not right, Fu Qing's body suddenly relaxed a little.

"He summoned all the monsters in the Yinque Domain, probably because he wanted to wipe them all out." Duan Qingchuan said slowly, "But we don't know what he's thinking, so we want to see it, so that he doesn't hurt himself. You can go .”

It was as if a string had loosened in his heart, and it was only at this moment that Fu Qing realized that his whole body was already a little cold.Using his spiritual power, he cleared away the cold air blocking his vision, and regained his usual demeanor and said, "I'll go and talk to him."

"En." His reaction did not exceed Duan Qingchuan's expectation.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qing quickly added: "...Go and break his leg."

"I'll fight for you." Duan Qingchuan glanced at him, didn't comment much, but told him lightly, "You should also ask about Xiao Fengfeng's matter, and give Qin Lefeng an explanation."

Fu Qing bit the bullet and responded.

Duan Qingchuan said again: "You didn't tell me before that your apprentice has the ability to control monsters...explain it to me after returning from this trip."

Fu Qing's movements froze slightly, subconsciously took half a step back, and then walked towards Zhuwu with his sword in a swift motion.

Only one sentence was left: "I will go first."

The monsters near Zhuwu had a higher grade. When they saw Fu Qing, they also knew to pretend that they didn't exist, and then waited for an opportunity to sneak attack.But he has never seen a big demon enough to hurt him.

The smell of blood and demonic aura became stronger and stronger, and with the traces everywhere, it was not difficult to imagine how powerful a big demon was beheaded here.

The area around Zhuwu gradually became quiet, except for the sound of his sword coming, no other sound could be heard.It's just that the demonic energy is getting thicker, like a layer of thick fog, firmly covering the bamboo dock.Fu Qing lived in Zhuwu a lot, and he liked the quiet environment of Zhuwu very much. Even if he was free, he liked to hear the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, making the bamboo leaves howl.Later, Mo Zilan planted flowers here, and they were colorful and full of life.

It's just that now, under the ravages of demon energy, all this is invisible.

Fu Qing was in the devil's energy, and his consciousness was blocked, so he could only look for Mo Zilan's figure with difficulty under the devil's miasma.

Subconsciously, he went straight to the house where Mo Zilan usually lived, but he was in vain.

The fairy in white paused for a moment, then turned to the main house next to him.

The bamboo eroded by the magic breath creaked when stepped on.Fu Qing didn't deliberately save his strength, and stepped on the ground one after another, with the momentum of seeking revenge.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, the white sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the bamboo door opened in response.

The demonic energy in the room was still strong, but Fu Qing relaxed a little.

Although he didn't want to admit it, but after feeling the magic breath for a long time, he got used to it.What's more, it's still an apprentice.

Fu Qing opened his mouth slowly, his voice a bit stagnant: "Mo Zilan."

The miasma almost blocked all his vision, only a small, dejected figure looming.

As if he finally realized Fu Qing's arrival, the boy raised his head, his voice was weak.

"You come--"

When he uttered the first word, Fu Qing knew his position.

Then he rushed over mercilessly and smashed his chest hard with the unsheathed sword.

The muffled sound of the scabbard smashing into bones and the sound of bones breaking were heard at the same time, and Mo Zilan received the blow without saying a word.

After a successful blow, the scabbard was quickly drawn back.Immediately after, Fu Qing hit with all his strength and mercilessly.

Mo Zilan snorted, the sticky smell of blood came from the corners of his lips that he hadn't had time to tighten.

But as if insisting on asking him to beg for mercy, Fu Qing's movements didn't stop at all, and the scabbard fell down like raindrops.

Mo Zilan didn't resist at all, but he didn't make a sound, his back was as straight as an ancient pine.

I don't know how many times I hit it, even the scabbard was splashed red.Fu Qing stopped for a while, and said coldly: "Mo Zilan, did my master never tell you that this deity has a good temper?"

Mo Zilan pursed his lips and squeezed out a response from his throat.

The author has something to say: #儿童rebellious old man, what should I do?Just take a bite#

After finishing writing at [-] o'clock, I went to play games. I forgot that I was still in the small black room and didn't come out orz, so it was very late again, what the hell.

As a digression, has any little angel played Jianwang three-terminal game or mobile game (makes the sound of a chicken)