Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Yin Nan's expression was strange, and he didn't know whether it was because of his filthy thoughts or his brother's speech problems, anyway, he had misunderstood.

"It's big, where is it big?"

The corners of Fang Zhuo's mouth twitched, wanting to applaud enthusiastically, what a coincidence, second senior brother, we thought of getting together.

Zhao Dongnian chewed carefully, and found that his words were indeed ambiguous, and corrected him seriously, "I mean, that kid is now an adult."

"That kid was only this tall when he left." Yin Nan compared his height and sneered, "Senior Brother, don't lie to me, and don't make any excuses for your behavior. If you make a mistake, you must be brave enough to admit it."

After speaking, he gave Fang Zhuo a hard look.

Fang Zhuo suddenly had an illusion that he was not as good as a beast.

But senior brother, I was the one who was messed up, and you made a mistake with the wrong person.

Seeing that the younger brother hesitated to speak, looking sad, Zhao Dongnian slapped the second child on the shoulder forcefully.

He scolded, "In your heart, is our junior brother that kind of person?"

"The truth is that the younger brother loves his apprentice eagerly, and he picked a marrow-washing plant for the kid on the way. Probably there is no other medicinal material to neutralize it. This time, the growth is amazing. Looking at it now, it should be 24 or [-] years old."

Yin Nan still felt unreal, looked at Fang Zhuo, "Really?"

"Hey." On Fang Zhuo's indifferent face, there was a hint of sadness, "Of course it is true, but the child's spiritual roots still haven't improved, and he can only stop at Qi training in this life."

Zhao Dongnian couldn't bear it and said, "I'll ask the third brother to make him some more elixir for beauty and longevity."

Yin Nan just treated his junior brother like a beast, and was eager to make amends, "I will go to Wuya Xuanzong in a few days, and I heard that the suzerain has a ten-thousand-year ganoderma in his hand. Senior brother will definitely get it for you."

The senior brothers are so kind, if one day the identity of the apprentice is exposed, and you know that the things you worked so hard to get are fed into the mouth of the enemy, you will not be so angry.

When the time comes, everyone will draw their swords and face each other, and the stabbing will be even harder.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly said, "No need, life and death are fate, and everything can't be forced. I can have a true love in this life, and my heart is enough."

The two brothers looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

The little junior brother in the past saw a suitor chasing and slashing with a knife, but now he fell into a sea of ​​love, talking about love and love.

I don't understand, I don't understand.

233 suddenly said, "...your relationship line has risen, now it's three and a half stars."

The corners of Fang Zhuo's mouth turned up even higher, and he knew that the kid would definitely eavesdrop.

The place where Moxiu was detained was the deepest part of the prison.

The two sword-wielding disciples cupped their hands and bowed, "I have seen the master, I have seen the second master, little uncle."

The two demon cultivators were in a good state of mind, and when they saw the three peak masters coming, they immediately sprayed with their hands on their hips, "If you want to kill or cut into pieces, hurry up, you're like a bitch, don't you think he's the number one in cultivation?" door, I pooh."

"Zhao Dongnian, why did you arrest us? Although we came here uninvited, we didn't kill or set fire. We just came looking for something."

"If we don't find anything, we will leave naturally. Why are you so nervous, and you are unreasonable and imprisoning us brothers in secret. I think you have a guilty conscience."

"The demon seed has a strong demonic energy. If it hadn't been hidden, we wouldn't have been able to find it? I think you have a guilty conscience. The demon seed must have been hidden by you."

The two sang together, convicting Yuan Mingzong.

"Then did you find it?" Fang Zhuo asked back.

The two stopped talking.

Fang Zhuo chuckled, "If you don't find it, don't gossip about it and accuse you of crimes."

"In addition, just now you yourself admitted that you came here uninvited. The rules of my Yuan Mingzong are that anyone who trespasses must obediently sit through the prison, even if the king of heaven comes."

The rumors are terrible. If those words just spread out, within three days, everyone will gather at Yuan Mingzong to ask for the Heavenly Demon Seed.

The reason why decentness is called decentness is because there is no conflict of interest between each other, everyone abides by the rules for the time being, and lives in peace for a few days.

If interests are really involved, any rules and morals are bullshit.

In the final analysis, there is no difference between human cultivation and demon cultivation.

Seeing the back of the younger brother leaving angrily, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled, then followed.

It's different for this little junior brother to have a sweetheart, and he has even learned how to piss people off, that's good, so he doesn't have to worry, the couple won't be able to win the quarrel in the future.

Fang Zhuo returned to his territory, restless, and if Duan Lin didn't come back, the senior brothers would ask questions sooner or later.

Come back, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

"Hey, it's so tangled." He complained to the system, "What do you think about this?"

233 said, "Let him stay in the bitter cold place first, that place is the boundary of the demon cultivator, even if he doesn't hide his breath, no one will doubt him."

Fang Zhuo scratched his hair, "Do you think he can stay?"

Obviously he couldn't stay, the brat was so clingy to him, maybe he would sneak back in two days.

"That's right." Wanting to sit up straight suddenly, he remembered something, "Before he left, that kid was so obedient, he must have something to hide from me."

"Brother Ah San, can you start a live broadcast?"

233 tried it, and it was ok, which means the protagonist didn't follow the main plot.

Fang Zhuo crossed his legs, took out melon seeds from the storage bag, and started watching a short movie.

At the beginning of the movie, it was pitch black, with no sound at all. Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he dropped his melon seeds, "Is it broken?"

"You're broken." 233 said fiercely, "That place is pitch black."

Fang Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, if there were no small movies, he would definitely have to take a lot of detours to complete the task.

The pitch-black picture lasted for about 5 minutes, and gradually became brighter.

Duan Rin was still wearing the black clothes, standing at a fork in the road.

Later, Fang Zhuo saw that he chose the one on the left without hesitation.Judging from the trend, that road seems to be extending downward.

As it went deeper, the corridor was gradually filled with red light, and black, faint mist floated in the air.

Like magic.

Although Fang Zhuo didn't stay at the bottom of the valley for a long time before, he was sure that the devil energy around him had already been absorbed by the little apprentice.

Where did these come from now?

As he walked down, the surrounding temperature gradually increased, and the sweat on Duan Lin's face fell down, soaking the collar of his clothes.

I don't know how long it took, but he stopped suddenly.

In front of him was a cliff of ten thousand zhang, and below the cliff was a deep pool. The water in the pool was dark red, thicker than blood.

Fang Zhuo subconsciously sat up straight, it was Jiuyuan's sea of ​​blood!

"Didn't you say it's gone?"

"I don't know either." 233 guessed, "Maybe it was just transferred?"

Fang Zhuo was even more puzzled, "You mean, it has grown legs and can run by itself?"

233 said, "You know the sea in the desert, right? It's actually a saltwater puddle. It moves with the movement of the sand dunes."

Fang Zhuo frowned, "This is the world of immortals, so we can't look at things from a scientific perspective. In my opinion, this thing might belong to my apprentice again."

Otherwise, what a coincidence, it happened to be dried overnight on the night of washing the essence and cutting the marrow.

Maybe it's the boy's old bathing pool, or the footbath.

But what exactly it does is unclear.

In my memory, the Jiuyuan Blood Sea is the holy pool in the extreme north, located in a dangerous location, in the natural pit formed by the five peaks in the extreme north.

The demonic aura and stench of that place were so overwhelming that ordinary demon cultivators dared not step in.

Until it dried up, no one went down to explore it in person.

However, judging from the scene on the light screen, Duan Rin should be Exploration No.1.

A thick black mist floated above the sea of ​​blood, which could be vaguely seen. Bubbles sometimes popped up on the water, and then burst by themselves, looking at the boiling water that wanted to boil.

Duan Lin took off his coat slowly, stacked it neatly, and placed it on the shore.

The temperature of the sea of ​​blood is so high that the skin and flesh of any creature that falls into it will melt in an instant, so after its ground dries up, a pile of white bones will be left behind.

Foreseeing what his apprentice was about to do, Fang Zhuo stood up abruptly, "Is he crazy!"

233 agreed, "I don't know if I will be able to get up if this continues."

Fang Zhuo's heart clamored, "How much is the plot line now?"

[Plot line: two and a half stars. 】

But the other half of the third star had already begun to flicker.

"Does this mean that what he did was right? Wouldn't it be life-threatening?"

233 said no, "You also know that the temperature of the blood sea is not low, whether he can survive to see his good fortune."

Fang Zhuo asked, "Didn't you say that the axis of the protagonist's world will collapse when he dies?"

233 said, "After it collapses, it will be reorganized, and everything will start all over again."

Fang Zhuo was stunned, it turned out that the protagonist would die too.

"Any life in the universe has an end, you, me, including my superior." 233 spoke so seriously, making Fang Zhuo even more desperate.

He took out the Shocking Python from his clothes, so he still had the heart to sleep.

Pinch its seven inches hard and shake it in mid-air.

Shocking Python woke up leisurely, opened his mouth and yawned, the mouth was pink and tender, and when the snake letter spit out, its slippery body swam, and it landed on Fang Zhuo's shoulder in a blink of an eye.

Fang Zhuo had no choice but to pull it down again and held it in his hand, "Notify your master, tell him not to go to the sea of ​​blood, whether it needs to be washed and marrow cleaned, or reborn, I can go find treasures from heaven and earth to help him."

Shocking Python opened its mouth again and yawned, slowly coiling its body up.

……Keep sleeping.

Fuck, your master is going to die soon, you are so embarrassed, is it your own?

Fang Zhuo was so angry that he threw it out of the window, and turned to the system for help, "Can you call the chicken?"

233,"Yes."

That's great, Fang Zhuo begged, "You quickly ask Chicken Cub to stop him, if the protagonist really dies, my mission in this world will fail."

It's time for everyone to play ball together.

233 tried, but the chick didn't respond.

Only then did Fang Zhuo realize that the little thing was not in the sea of ​​blood at all, "Where did it go?"

The system searched around, and finally found it in the cave where Fang Zhuo lived before.

Duan Lin probably knew the danger of the sea of ​​blood and set up a barrier to trap it.

One or two are unreliable, a headache.

According to his current cultivation base, even if he tried his best, it would take two hours to reach the Rift Valley, which was too late.

Just when he was frowning, the little apprentice took off his trousers, his buttocks were tight, his legs were slender, illuminated by the red light of the sea of ​​blood, he was indescribably alluring.

No, you can't wait like this, he remembered that there are many treasures hidden in the Biyun Pavilion in Dongfeng, and there may be teleportation tools.

As soon as my feet stepped over the threshold, a voice suddenly sounded in my head, "Master, don't worry too much, I will be fine."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback, "Can you hear me?"

The other party didn't answer, and shouted three times in a row, still no, what's the matter, is this a one-way connection?

Fang Zhuo struggled on the spot, but decided to stay obediently.

He sat back on the bed again, no longer in the mood to eat melon seeds, and scratched his nails uneasily.

In the picture, Duan Rin has sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and circulating the magic energy in his body. Nine weeks later, strange runes appeared on Guang Luo's skin.

The runes were bloody red, looming, and finally disappeared.

He got up, his eyes flashed red, and he jumped into the sea of ​​blood.

At the moment when the little apprentice's body was completely engulfed by the viscous liquid, Fang Zhuo clearly saw the other party's bloodshot eyes because of the pain.

Too tolerant, too persevering, this kind of person deserves his success.

After Fang Zhuo picked one finger, he went to pick the second, and the third.

The sun went down, dyeing the entire back mountain red, and the live broadcast continued.

The water in the sea of ​​blood is still boiling, the demonic energy lingers, and the screen seems to be still. If the time in the upper right corner does not keep jumping, he would think that this thing is really broken.

While concentrating on it, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Fang Zhuo didn't even move his eyeballs, and came in.

It was Song Qingjian.

Song Qingjian still looked like a young man, standing at the door and saluting respectfully, "I have seen my little uncle."

Fang Zhuo temporarily looked away from the light screen, "Is there something wrong?"

Song Qingjian said, "Master said that Junior Brother Duan was delayed by something and couldn't come back in time, so he ordered me to stay in Wuwei Peak temporarily and take care of my junior uncle."

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and smoothed out the messy sleeves, "No, you can go back."

He is a family man now, and he gets along with a little boy day and night all day long. If he is found out, the little apprentice will be jealous.

What's more, I have a good-looking face, and I have a fairy spirit. At Song Qingjian's age, it would be bad if I fell in love with him.

Song Qingjian couldn't bear to leave, he worshiped his junior uncle from the bottom of his heart.

It's hard to hope for people to come back, and there is one less oily bottle. It's an excellent time to get a good impression and a sense of presence.

"But the master said, I must stay, at least I can have more people to help you clean up, and it will also make this peak more popular."

The children have already talked to this point, Fang Zhuo couldn't refuse anymore, and nodded lightly, "You still live in the old room."

Song Qingjian was overjoyed, "Yes."

Probably for the sake of performance, he immediately started cleaning after he went out, and by the way, he also cleaned Duan Rin's room.

Duan Lin's house is not simple, it looks like it has been carefully furnished.

There is also a small window on the side of the room, so that the little master can see any movement at the first time.

Song Qingjian thought for a while, and switched his room with his junior's room so that he could take care of his junior uncle after the menstrual period.

If the younger brother came back, the explanation was that there shouldn't be any major problems.

Fang Zhuo didn't know anything about it, he sat anxiously for a while, got up and went to the window, and took down the shocking python hanging on the branch.

"How is he doing now, is he okay?"

Shocking Python nodded, shook his head again, spat out the letter, and rolled around on the window sill.

Fang Zhuo wanted to roll his eyes, this is a little mentally retarded, and he is a big mentally retarded person who asks him this way, forget it, relying on snakes is worse than relying on yourself.