Where are the scumbags? [Quick Transmigration]

The whole cold pool shook violently, and a translucent white phoenix was transformed by Xia Xi again, facing the ice edge head-on, smashing all of them in an instant.

But Zhong Ming and Xu Lian were still knocked away by the majestic force of the Black Flood Dragon's swing. Xia Xi asked the Phoenix to stand in front of the two disciples, then stretched out his fingers, and summoned the Zizhu Flying Sword.

A sharp purple light flashed, and Zizhu, who obviously only had the function of meditation, stabbed into the other eye of the black flood dragon with a vast sword energy, and the blood immediately stained half of the pool.

The black flood dragon was in extreme pain, and his eyes could not see. He slammed left and right violently. In addition to shooting ice edges, he also spit out clouds of black mist, and swam towards them like a water snake.

All the ice edges were crushed by the phoenix, Xia Xi was about to concentrate his spiritual power to stab the black dragon's vitals in one fell swoop, but his spiritual power suddenly stagnated, as if he was suddenly restrained.

Xia Xi was shocked.

Could it be that the Black Flood Dragon is also a twin body of a fairy and a devil? !

Because the effect of this black mist is almost the same as that of demonic energy, it can interfere with the movement of spiritual energy of the cultivator. Not only does the flying sword stop in an instant, even the phoenix tends to gradually dissipate.

Without the defense of the phoenix, the overwhelming icy edge attacked Zhong Ming and Xu Lian again. Xu Lian escaped in a bit of a panic, but Zhong Ming just stood there motionless at this critical juncture, with a dazed expression. I don't know what I'm thinking.

The ice edge and the black mist were about to stab Zhong Ming at the same time. In desperation, Xia Xi forcibly used his spiritual power to rush to Zhong Ming's body and crush the ice edge. Use your body to help him block it.

The magic energy penetrated into the skin in the next second, and Xia Xi felt a chill in his chest, and the severe pain spread all over his body in an instant without turning off the pain. What's worse, he couldn't even use a trace of spiritual power.

Xia Xi tried his best to shut down the pain, then bit the tip of his tongue and recited the spell silently. By urging the restraint to restore his spiritual power for a short time, he was finally able to pour all his spiritual power into the flying sword, piercing through the black sword in a way of burning jade and stone. Jiao's neck.

The black flood dragon roared frantically, but it was only dying.When it was finally killed, the restraint soon began to backfire. Xia Xi felt cold all over, his legs went limp, and he could hardly stand up.

The blood in the chest was churning, and there were bursts of fishy sweetness in the throat, and he couldn't swallow them anymore, so he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The fallen master finally brought Zhong Ming back to his senses, and the next second the master's vomiting blood made his whole heart jump in shock, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant.

No one knew what Zhong Ming saw just now.

When he was hit by the black flood dragon, Zhong Ming's hand hit the rock, drawing a bloodstain, the overflowing blood dissipated in the water, and slowly formed a huge 'demon' in front of his eyes.The big blood-red characters were faintly glowing, as if they were infinitely attractive, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand gently to touch that 'demon'.

At the moment of touching it, Zhong Ming seemed to feel that something was different about him.It seemed to vaguely hear a voice speaking, and it seemed to have an indescribable power.

——It was the powerful and pure demon blood in his body that was finally awakened.

And the glaring blood red at the corners of Master's lips made it completely awakened.

Only the inner demon can awaken the instinct, and the master is the origin of his inner demon, the motivation and purpose of everything he thinks and does, and his everything.

Supporting the injured master, the depths of Zhong Ming's eyes were violently churning dark red. It wasn't until the master took the elixir and slowly adjusted his breath that he lowered his eyes to cover up the emotion in his eyes.

After killing the black flood dragon, Xia Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.After all, he took on Xu Lian's incurable disease, and every full moon night after that, he would be corroded by the devil's energy and suffer unbearably. bottom of the pool.

There is a stone cave on the left side of the bottom of the pool. There is a table, a chair and a Buddhist niche inside.

The so-called one thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha.There is a storage ring on the altar, which shimmers more and more as someone approaches.

Although Xia Xi walked in the front, she also knew that the light on the ring was caused by the protagonist. In the plot, it was written that the protagonist killed the black flood dragon, was seriously injured and nearly died, and sank to the bottom of the water. The ring left by a Buddhist monk who has been enlightened for a long time was selected.

Even though he knew that there were many treasures in the ring, Xia Xi never thought of snatching what belonged to Xu Lian, not to mention that when he went to every world, he always had the idea of ​​leaving sooner or later. The baby was useless, so he picked up the ring and handed it to Xu Lian directly: "First recognize the owner with blood, and then put it on."

Xu Lian was taken aback for a moment, and asked instead: "Master, don't you want it?"

Xia Xi could only make a profound statement: "I have done divination, this is your chance."

"If it's my chance, then it should be given to Master." Xu Lian still refused to accept it, and said very seriously: "I can't repay Master's great kindness to me. What is a chance? What's more, the master found this place, the black flood dragon was also killed by the master, and the master was injured because he protected us... So no matter what, it should belong to the master, and the disciple will not want it."

What's the matter with the protagonist, don't you want the baby in your hand?Xia Xi was a little irritable, frowned slightly and said: "Here is a thunder system technique suitable for you. If you don't want to rely on me for protection like today, just take it and practice hard, and don't talk nonsense to me."

Yes, he should no longer rely on the protection of the master, he should protect the master in turn, and never let the master get hurt again.Xu Lian clenched his fist lightly, thinking to himself, and finally took the ring with a solemn expression.

After recognizing the owner with a drop of blood, the items inside were fully presented in Xu Lian's eyes. Apart from the extremely rare lightning-type cultivation technique, there were also several immortal artifacts and magic weapons, all of which were priceless. Don't kill your head.

Except for Shizun, he is unique and irreplaceable Shizun.

But looking at the silhouette of the master standing still, Xu Lian couldn't help thinking about how to give the master a magic weapon, but he didn't know what the master liked. Xia Xi vaguely sensed Xu Lian's thoughts, and said, "The ring Is there a book in the book that looks broken? Just give me that."

The thin heart method is very inconspicuous next to other high-level exercises. Xu Lian immediately took it out and handed it to the master, but he believed in his heart that the master did it to make him feel at ease, and immediately became more determined to practice hard to repay the master idea.

Xia Xi successfully obtained the Heavenly Demon Heart Technique, and couldn't help but look at Zhong Ming who was standing still at the entrance of the cave, but saw that the other party was immersed in his own world again in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhong Ming was not in a daze, but was talking to the mind in his head.

Since the death of Hei Jiao, Zhong Ming felt that there was an extra consciousness in his sanity, and that consciousness even took the initiative to speak: "Your master is interesting."

Mentioning Master, Zhong Ming immediately became alert, "Who are you?"

"I'm that black dragon," the other party replied: "Strictly speaking, it's a ray of divine soul attached to the black dragon. When the black dragon dies, I can only turn to possess you instead."

Zhong Mingcai didn't care what he was, but only heard that he was related to the black flood dragon that hurt his master, so he hated and rejected him in his heart, wishing to skin him and cramp him.However, he soon realized that he didn't even have the ability to drive the other party out of his own consciousness. Instead, he heard the other party ask slowly: "Do you want to become stronger? Do you want to become the strongest of both immortals and demons? No matter what you want Can you hold it firmly in your hand?"

These two sentences hit Zhong Ming's heart with complete precision.If he becomes the strongest, will he be able to hold the master firmly in his hands...

Seeing Zhong Ming subconsciously looking at Xia Xi, the voice gave a strange laugh: "What you want is your own master?...But we demon cultivators always do whatever we want, no matter what morality and human relations," and then paused, " I can predict that your master will leave you sooner or later, and if you want to get him, you have no other way but to become stronger."

Zhong Ming frowned slightly: "Are you a demon cultivator?"

"That's right. Aren't you also a twin body of a fairy and a devil, otherwise how could I possess you?" The voice continued to bewitch: "Look, you only have your master in your eyes, but you are not in his eyes. He also has Another apprentice, there are sects and cultivation, and other trivial matters, how can you rank in his heart? Don't you want your master to only look at you and talk to you alone, Can't go anywhere just by your side?"

Xia Xi didn't know what Zhong Ming was thinking, he only thought that since he found the protagonist's ring, he should find the villain's Xianjia fruit next.According to the plot, the celestial fruit was discovered by the villain in the crevices of the rocks in the cold pond. Xia Xi searched the entire rock wall carefully with his spiritual sense, but he didn't sense anything.

Is it because it came too early, and the Xianjia fruit has not yet borne fruit?Xia Xi was a little disappointed, but just as he was about to leave, he saw a glimmer of light flashing ahead.

Xia Xi's heart moved, and he immediately stepped forward to check. Sure enough, there was a small plant quietly hidden deep in the crevice, rooted in the rock, and its branches and leaves swayed gently with the water waves.The shimmering fruit is naturally the fruit at the top of the plant, its color is so red that it is almost coquettish, and it is attractive to pick.

"Huh, is that the Celestial Fruit?" The voice in Zhong Ming's head suddenly became surprised: "The old man has been possessed by this black flood dragon for so long and has not discovered the existence of the Celestial Fruit. You, a master, really take it seriously."

For some reason, Zhong Ming didn't want anyone else to know how good the master is, not even a ray of spirit that can only be possessed, but at this moment, he saw the master coming to him, and handed him the celestial fruit that he had just picked: "Eat it."

Before Zhong Ming could speak, the spirit in his mind spoke again, this time with obvious excitement: "Oh, take it quickly! The Xianjia fruit is rare in a thousand years, it can not only cleanse the spiritual root, but also increase the cultivation of the body for decades. Because, your master is willing to give it to you, eat it quickly!"

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Zhong Ming didn't answer or speak, Xia Xi couldn't help becoming irritable again.Why is it that one apprentice is like this, and the two apprentices are still like this. They refuse to take the baby when it is presented to them. Is it because their brains are frozen and stupid?

In fact, Xia Xi was the only one who felt the cold. Although the pool water was biting, it was nothing to a cultivator. It was just that Xia Xi's spiritual power was not enough to support him, so he lost his patience and put the fruit directly in Zhong Ming's mouth. Up: "Open your mouth."

The moment his lips were touched by Master, Zhong Ming's heart trembled suddenly, even if it was just a finger, it was enough to make him dizzy.

Master's white jade-like fingertips were as creamy as skin, and even his fingernails were pink and lovely, and the touch was softer like the first snow that had just fallen. Zhong Ming couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to put that finger in his mouth.

But in the end it was only Xianjiaguo, the finger had already been removed, and the master turned around lightly, "Let's go up quickly."

If you don't go up, you will really freeze to death!Xia Xi's face turned pale, and he didn't feel relieved even after leaving the pool.

"It's nothing more than the storage ring, and I'm not tempted when facing Xianjiaguo. Your master is really kind to the apprentice, no wonder you like him," the spirit in Zhong Ming's mind was still shouting, "If He is not a pure cultivator, demons cannot possess him, I really want to possess him..."

Dare to covet Master, it is an unforgivable crime, Zhong Ming made up his mind that in the future, he must find an opportunity to extract this ray of spirit and make it disappear, but now he is full of Master's face that seems obviously wrong: "Master, Are you okay?"

Xia Xi shook his head, but Zhong Ming was even more anxious: "Is it because you were seriously injured because you saved me, and you vomited blood before..."

"I'm fine." Xia Xi took out the storage bag and handed Zhong Ming another pill, "After eating the Xianjia fruit, the whole body will be in severe pain and the breath will be chaotic. You should sit down and adjust your breathing."

It really hurts.

The body in the foundation-building stage couldn't bear the rapidly soaring cultivation, causing pain in every part of his body. Zhong Ming closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.The meridians seemed to be cut off, and the sea of ​​qi in the dantian fluctuated violently. Even a man with such a strong will could hardly bear it.

Time passed slowly, perhaps because the pain was extreme, Zhong Ming could not feel the pain anymore, but felt light and comfortable in his body, hallucinations appeared in front of him in a trance, and he returned to the time when he saw the master for the first time.

The white-clothed boy who came from Yujian had picturesque features, like a banished fairy. Maybe he was saved out of pity for a moment, but it made him feel unprecedented liking and nostalgia at the first glance. He wanted to catch him and never let go.The scene changed slowly, followed by various postures of the master, the appearance of sitting under the flower tree, the appearance of drinking tea, the appearance of taking a bath, and the appearance of teaching him to cultivate and healing his wounds...

The more he stays with Master, the more he doesn't want to let go. If this is a dream, he would rather not wake up for the rest of his life.

And the dream is often so chaotic and disorderly, and the scene changed in a blink of an eye. He suddenly stood alone on a strange snow-covered road, looked around in panic, and found that the master was standing at the other end of the road.He wanted to step forward in surprise, but at this moment an arrow flew out of nowhere.

The arrow feather pierced Shizun's chest fiercely, and the white clothes instantly turned blood red.

Zhong Ming rushed forward in horror and hugged the master's body, but saw that pair of beautiful eyes slowly closed, and the body began to gradually dissipate.

"Master!" Zhong Ming's voice was almost hysterical, and he was on the verge of collapse in an instant, his whole body trembled, and his sanity was almost crazy.

"Zhong Ming?" Xia Xi found out that Zhong Ming was wrong, and immediately called him: "Wake up!"

But shouting had no effect, Zhong Ming's symptoms seemed to be getting worse and worse, Xia Xi could only hug Zhong Ming's shoulders, and use his remaining spiritual power to help him sort out the Lingtai that suddenly rioted for no reason.

In his madness, Zhong Ming felt someone hugging him, and then surrounded by the familiar deserted atmosphere, he subconsciously grasped that hand forcefully, like a drowning person grasping driftwood.

Xia Xi could only let him hold her, hoping that he could control the riot in his body by himself.

The most important function of Xianjia fruit is to cleanse the spiritual roots. Xu Lian is originally a very talented single spiritual root, and he has obtained the storage ring, so he doesn't feel that the master is biased in any way. Protect the law for him.

At dawn, Zhong Ming finally woke up completely.

The next second he opened his eyes, he was stunned—the master's hand was being held tightly by him, and there was even a circle of bruises on the white and delicate wrist.

Could it be that the master just let him be arrested all night?

Zhong Ming was suddenly surprised, happy and distressed, and was even more reluctant to let go of Master's hand.Turning his head, he saw Master sleeping quietly leaning against the tree, his face against the morning light looked particularly pale and fragile, which made him want to hold him in his arms.

The frequency of breathing also changed accordingly, startled the already light sleeper Master, and slowly opened his eyes.

Those newly awakened eyes were still a little confused, like the purest dark colored glaze, and then gradually became clear, as if bright stars fell into his eyes little by little.

Seeing that Zhong Ming was fine, Xia Xi immediately decided to return to Qingling Peak.

And the next night was the night of the full moon, and the devilish energy stagnant in his chest invaded his whole body again. Even if he turned off the pain sensor, he still felt uncomfortable. Xia Xi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes also had a gleam of water physiologically. , curled up on the big bed motionless.

But since it was caused by the scumbag attack, Xia Xi felt it was worth it. ——It was written in the manual that Jian Shou was injured for saving the slag, but he silently endured it without letting the other party know, and this wisp of devilish energy was usually undetectable, and it would only emerge on the night of the full moon.

But he had no idea that Zhong Ming had already started cultivating demons.

At this moment, Zhong Ming was standing in a secluded corner of the back mountain, watching his first experimental product with cold eyes.Seeing the traces of black air intruding into the man's brain, the man immediately hugged his head and howled. Zhong Ming cast a sound-proof spell to block the transmission of all sounds, and waited quietly for a while. The man's expression had returned to normal. Standing up a little confused, it seemed that he didn't know why he was here.

But when he looked up and saw Zhong Ming, he immediately became serious, and said respectfully, "Master."

This person was a new disciple of Ning'an Peak who used a dirty tone to flirt with his master during the day, and Zhong Ming used other methods to test this experimental product, squinting his eyes in satisfaction.

"How about it, let me say that you are naturally more suitable for cultivating demons, right? Does cultivating demons feel more enjoyable than cultivating immortals?" The ray of spirit in your head murmured, "If you choose to cultivate demons, you will reach the peak one day, But if you cultivate immortality, you will always be pushed behind by another disciple of your master!"

Zhong Ming ignored the voice in his head, didn't talk to him, then let the puppet go back on his own, and returned to Qingling Peak by himself.His room is right next to Master, for some reason he suddenly wanted to see Master before going to sleep.

He quietly walked into the house and came to the big bed in the inner room.Gorgeous veils were hung around the bed. The silver-white cloud satin was complicated and soft, rippling slightly with the breeze outside the window like flowing water, and through the veils, one could vaguely see a figure lying on his side.

Zhong Ming's mind was also slightly shaken, and it was only after a while that he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Master.The master is almost curled up, not like his usual sleeping posture.His figure was already thin, but now he curled up into a small ball.

Immediately startled, before he had time to think about it, he yelled out worriedly: "Master!"

Just when Zhong Ming couldn't help but want to lift the veil directly from the next offender, he finally saw the master moved, turned around slowly, and then looked at him through the veil and said indifferently: "From tomorrow onwards, I will It’s going to be closed for a while, so don’t come here during this time.”

Perhaps it was because of the darkness, but Master's eyes seemed to be shining with water, like a clear pool of cold springs, "You and Xu Lian should cultivate hard and don't slack off."

Zhong Ming's mind was occupied by those beautiful eyes, and he was also lost because he would not see his master from tomorrow, so he ignored his previous worries for a while.

As a result, Xu Lian and Zhong Ming, one of them got the exercises, and the other ate the fairy fruit. The speed of their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Keep quiet for a while.

Spring went to autumn, and three years passed without knowing it.

In the past three years, the relationship between Xu Lian and Zhong Ming has been even worse. They practiced on their own, and they are unwilling to maintain the harmony on the surface. Naturally, the time to watch in front of the master's door also coincides with each other.

This evening, it was Zhong Ming's turn, and he was staring blankly at the door, silently drawing the face of the master in his heart, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Zhong Ming immediately raised his head, somewhat in disbelief when he saw the longing Master walking out slowly.

Xia Xi never expected that there would be someone at the door, and the other party squatted at the door like a big dog that couldn't find its owner, and was slightly taken aback.Zhong Ming immediately stood up, his handsome eyebrows filled with surprise, "Master!"

Xia Xi was taken aback for another moment, and looked up at the handsome face in front of her that had fully grown and matured.

This is Zhong Ming?How did you get so tall all of a sudden? ——It was a full head taller than him, how long has he been in seclusion?

Zhong Ming looked at Shizun almost obsessively, time seemed to have stood still on Shizun's face, he had grown up, but Shizun still looked like a teenager, beautiful and amazing.It was only then that I realized that it was inappropriate for me to look directly at Master like this, "Master, you have been in retreat for three years, and this disciple was a little excited for a while..."

Xia Xi's heart moved after hearing this, three years, and that scumbag is already 16 years old, is it possible to start the main mission at last?