Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

Once entering the sea of ​​fog, the spiritual consciousness is completely trapped, and it is impossible to detect clearly even two meters around.

What catches the eye is the continuous fog, and after entering, the vision becomes thick and white.There is a vast ocean under your feet, and if you fall, you will die without life.

It's just that the consciousness has been shackled, but it can feel the people around him more clearly.

Mo Zilan's breathing and heartbeat surrounded him.

Fu Qing held Mo Zilan's hand tightly, but said to him: "Don't get lost."

Mo Zilan smiled, and breathed out lightly at a distance behind him.

"No, my master is beautiful and powerful, and I can't do without him."

"Virtue." Fu Qing sighed softly, a blush crept up on the tips of her ears.

Some long-term memories gradually came back to my mind.In his previous life, he broke into the sea of ​​fog by himself, wandered in it for three days and three nights, almost exhausted his spiritual energy, and only happened to find the entrance to Xunxianzhou.

It's just that in the end, when he was in a daze, he also remembered some ways to find Xunxianzhou.

This time, the direction left by the star master is quite reliable, and Fu Qing is very sure to find the entrance to Xunxianzhou.

What's more, there is Mo Zilan by his side.

Fu Qing took out an astrolabe from the storage ring, dexterously manipulated Xingsi with the hand long used to hold the sword, and calculated the direction of Yujian carefully and attentively.

A strand of hair scattered from the temple, scratching his chin mischievously.

Fu Qing raised her head slightly, revealing her white and tender neck.The distinct joints make people look like they want to take a bite, and taste whether it is as refreshing as it looks.

Mo Zilan thought about it, but he didn't dare to do it.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be dragged away by the master hanging on the sword.

But the master was really alluring, so he had no choice but to get closer and sniff the back of Fu Qing's neck.

Fu Qing asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Zilan kissed the back of his neck, and the hot breath made the immortal shudder.

He couldn't help saying: "Master, it smells so good."

The consequence of not being able to help it was being dragged away as a spirit sword pendant.

Mo Zilan kept dangling under the sword, expressing his dissatisfaction in a way that would not disturb Fu Qing's astrology.

After wandering under the sword for a long time like this, Fu Qing released Mo Zilan back.

Fu Qing's brows and eyes were cold, and he obviously didn't intend to be gentle with him above the sea.

Mo Zilan had no choice but to gather his emotions and prepare to hear what Fu Qing wanted to say.

Fu Qing said calmly: "We were ejected from Xunxian Prefecture."

"That means we found it." Mo Zilan said.

Fu Qing glanced at him and responded.

Mo Zilan squeezed his slightly cold hand: "As long as you find it, find out where to get in. Can I help?"

Fu Qing opened his mouth, then opened and closed his eyes lightly, showing some hesitation.

Mo Zilan smiled and said, "Master, just do whatever you want, it's already here."

Fu Qing glanced at him again.

As if he had finally made up his mind, Fu Qing stared at Mo Zilan firmly, and said in a low voice, "Cut off the sea of ​​fog with Wei Shi."

This is not looking for a way, it is clearly in a hurry.

Mo Zilan smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"We were ejected from Xunxian Prefecture." Fu Qing repeated.

Mo Zilan: "So?"

"Three times." The voice was still as calm as before, but Mo Zilan could hear a bit of gnashing of teeth.

In fact, it is likely to be his own reason.Fu Qing thought.

Because he had entered Xunxian State in his previous life, this place was no longer open to him.

But Mo Zilan knew nothing about astrology, once he separated from him, he couldn't find the entrance to Xunxian State.

Mo Zilan asked: "Is there no other way?"

"Yes." Fu Qing said in a deep voice.

How could there be no other way?Take your time and you will always find it.

"Then why do you have to be tough?"

"trouble."

Mo Zilan originally put his arm around Fu Qing's shoulders, but when he heard this, he took his arm and swiped down, finally covering Fu Qing's hand.

He said softly: "Okay."

"As long as the master thinks, the way of heaven will be cut open for him."

As soon as the fingertips of the two touched, Mo Zilan took two steps and struck with the whip in an instant.

Just casually twirling a flower, I heard the sound of cracking everywhere in the air.

Qingyan came out of the sheath at the same time.Fu Qing lowered his eyes slightly, pointing the tip of his sword at the surface of the sea.

After a while, Fu Qing raised his head and pointed the sword point directly in front of the two of them——

"Cut me!"

The flying snow from afar, mixed with the gust of wind, merged into an extremely violent tornado, sweeping towards the depths of the sea of ​​fog.

The mountains and the seas are overwhelming, and the waves hit the waves.

Everything in the world seemed bleak at this time, and the combined blow of the two seemed extremely fast and eternal.

At this moment, the deadly sea of ​​fog is as weak as a piece of thin paper.With just a light touch, I couldn't help trembling.

Wherever the tornado went, it was clear.

In the depths of the foggy sea, an island is looming.

"Xunxianzhou." Fu Qing said in a deep voice.

But at the same time, thick dark clouds suddenly pressed down in the sky.

The sound of friction between the clouds makes people feel uneasy, and immortal practitioners can see the danger at a glance.It is Jieyun.

"It's just to split the sea of ​​fog and release Heavenly Tribulation? The way of heaven is really stingy." Mo Zilan glanced at Jieyun and let out a cold snort.

Before the thunder calamity arrives, coercion comes first.

The coercion of the Heavenly Dao is extraordinary, if you don't leave at this time, when the coercion fully comes, you will only be forced to endure this catastrophe.

Fu Qing glanced at the thick Jieyun, and pulled Mo Zilan's wrist: "Let's go."

Qingyan carried the two of them, turned into a streamer and flew forward.

But it stopped after only two breaths.

"No." There was no warmth in Fu Qing's eyes, "The distance has not changed."

No matter how fast they moved forward, there was no change in Xunxian Prefecture from their position.

He stood still and looked at Mo Zilan.

Mo Zilan consciously took two steps forward.

Fu Qing looked at his back and murmured: "It hasn't changed..."

No change, referring to the distance between him and Xunxianzhou.

As for Mo Zilan, he really approached the island.

Yes.He had entered Xunxian State in his previous life, and in this life he wanted to take advantage of the loophole to go back, but Xun Xianzhou saw through it.

Fu Qing couldn't tell what it was like, she wanted to break away from Mo Zilan's hand, but was held tightly.

Fu Qing was cruel, and tried again to break free.

He stared at Mo Zilan seriously: "Didn't you always want to solve things by yourself? Now go by yourself."

Mo Zilan sneered: "Then you stay and help me prevent the catastrophe? Master, I'm not a fool."

"It's just a catastrophe. Isn't it the same when you get through it before going in?"

Fu Qing just looked at him with complicated expressions in his eyes.

This is no ordinary infant formation or alchemy catastrophe, no one knows when it will end.Fu Qing can't gamble at this time.

His arms hung tensely, and even his fingertips trembled a little.

He lowered his eyes and said: "If you don't go in, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

The thunder rumbled, as if it was about to fall in the next second.

In the noisy voice, Fu Qing clearly caught Mo Zilan's sneer.

"Master, you don't understand me so much." Mo Zilan wanted to get closer to him, but Fu Qing backed away again and again.He had no choice but to stop, "As early as the Snow Demon, you should have known that death can't threaten me."

The dusty memory was suddenly provoked.

At that time, the child who had only met once, came to him step by step, and handed him the peace pendant.

Tell him that even if he dies by his sword, he is willing.

It was as if something that had been ignored all this time suddenly exploded.

Fu Qing suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind, and shouted: "Enough!"

He raised his head and stared straight at Mo Zilan: "Who said that the teacher wants to kill you? Even if the people in the world want to kill you, the son of destiny wants to kill you, the way of heaven wants to kill you, even the teacher will not touch you!"

Mo Zilan followed his words and said, "You just want to kill me."

He knew what the master wanted to say, and believed that the master would not do anything to him no matter what.

He is the same as the master, he is reluctant to attack the other party, but he obviously doesn't care about his own life.

Master wanted to use his own life to threaten him to go to Xianzhou.

Fu Qing was trembling with anger, just about to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Zilan.

"It's all my fault. If you want to kill, you can only kill me. Your sword can be pointed at others or me, but not yourself." Mo Zilan gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to use suicide to force me to seek immortals Zhou, save yourself as soon as possible. If the master is dead, I will chase you. Maybe I can’t die, that’s better. Except for the monsters that have been there for so long, you will all come out in one day. The cultivation world is bleeding and drifting, Turn into purgatory, don't you see it clearly?"

He just came close to telling the truth.Fu Qing suddenly thought so.

It's just the current problem, not the messy things in their previous life.

The immortal in white sneered, and the corners of his lips curled up in a ruthless angle.

He raised his neck and looked at his disobedient apprentice from top to bottom.

"In my previous life, I went around for an apprentice, but in the end I died at his hands. In my new life, I thought about letting him fend for himself, but I still couldn't bear it. I was exhausted. When I saw hope, I But the apprentice said indifferently at the side, forget it, Master, I am not worth it. If you ask for trouble like this, and you don’t have a long memory, it’s meaningless to live any longer. It’s better to die.”

Even though he said so, the spiritual power around Fu Qing's body was running even more suppressed, as if it was about to erupt in the next second.

He obviously hasn't given up.

Sure enough, Fu Qing continued: "Whether you are worth it, doesn't this deity know better than you!"

Mo Zilan didn't want to leave.

The way of heaven is more cruel to Shizun than to him.

From the beginning of whether it was the cold poison invading, the master is like an ice sculpture.It looks extremely hard, but it is actually fragile and fragile.Mo Zilan was afraid that once he left, Fu Qing would be wiped out without him knowing.

Fu Qing turned her back and stopped looking at Mo Zilan.

He asked, "Is Ping An Pei still there?"

"In..." Mo Zilan's voice was hoarse, as if suppressing strong emotions.

Fu Qing was suddenly a little lucky that he hadn't told Mo Zilan the secret of Ping'an Pei.

He tried his best to calmly say: "Take care of it, if it is intact, I will be fine."

"Between Master and Ping An Pei—"

"Yes, it does. Don't you always wonder why I value this jade pendant so much? That's why."

But not the kind of relationship he thought.Fu Qing said indifferently: "You see that it has abnormal movements, it doesn't matter if you come to me again."

As Fu Qing walked forward, Jie Yun seemed to sense the hostility, and showed a ferocious face towards him.

time is limited.

In the next breath, Mo Zilan was enveloped in a burst of unemotional snow, pushing him towards Xunxianzhou.

"Send you a ride. If you can't get to the end, if you want to live, go there by yourself."

Fu Qing walked in the air, and took Qingyan back into his hand.

What caught my eye was the long clouds and smoke, as if I could see the shore, but also seemed to be trapped alone in the endless abyss.

Fu Qing closed her eyes lightly, and when she opened them again, she already had some expressions that she didn't usually have.

The usual calmness and self-control has now turned into hostility.

Qingyan pointed at Jieyun with the tip of her sword, as if she wanted to pierce the sky with her sword.

Fu Qing gently pulled a sword flower, making a crackling sound.

"Heavenly Tribulation..." He spoke softly, his body trembling slightly, but he seemed excited, "If Xunxianzhou remembers me, do you remember me too?"

A bolt of tribulation thunder fell instantly, green smoke blew slightly, and a flash of sword light came out.

In the vibration of the air, Jianguang and Jielei were annihilated together.

Sure enough, I remember.

Fu Qing wiped the edge of Qingyan's sword with the palm of his hand, cut the skin, and the dark red blood seeped into the sword.

"Then you should also remember...you still owe this deity a heaven-defying calamity!"

Tian Dao seemed to be enraged, after one or two trials, a hundred tribulation thunders fell at the same time, illuminating the sky and the earth!

Fu Qing Du Jie has already gone through the experience, he doesn't feel fear, only excitement in his heart.

Qingyan drank the master's natal blood, and was equally excited to try it.

"The deity wants to see it,"

Amidst the thunder, Fu Qing did not retreat but advanced, and flew straight to Jieyun.

"This time there is neither Mo Zilan nor Ping An Pei, what are you going to use to stop me!"

The author has something to say: Sorry for being short again, the beginning of this chapter got stuck again.

It's almost the end, try not to be too short!

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Let me also say here that the new coronavirus has spread widely, and there are confirmed cases in the city of the stupid author.Little angels must pay attention to avoid crowded occasions.Due to various reasons, the real-time map has lag, everyone should pay more attention to QAQ

I hope everyone can have a good year in peace. If you are bored at home, you can read more candy sprinkled by stupid authors (bushi)

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1.24 added a point at the end.I didn't plan to code words today, but I played four copies of the game for two and a half hours, and I didn't know how many times I died.When I got angry, I wrote something.