Self-salvation [Quick Transmigration]

If it was normal, no one would be able to shake what Feng Yinuo had decided, but at this time Feng Ziqing was ill.

With a fever, there is no good flesh all over his body, bloodstains on his cheeks from someone using a sharp weapon on the ring, his lips are pale and bloodless, lying unconscious on the bed, only from the moment when his lips are pressed together Whispering revealed the word "Sister".Not to mention that she was still crying, and the water beads in the corners of her eyes couldn't be wiped clean.Eyes were bright red, curled up, weeping weakly like a cat, so pitiful.

This adds an exception to the usual.

Seeing that Feng Yinuo had no choice but to bend down and let her hold the hem of her clothes, while sending spiritual power to her, he softly coaxed her to drink the medicine.

She really put all her life's energy into it, but helplessly, this child seemed to be specially against her, and refused to open his mouth to drink medicine, his face was flushed with fever, and finally even shrank his head into the quilt up.

Feng Yinuo: ...

This is playing less.

She held her forehead, thinking with a blank face, and arranged Feng Ziqing's itinerary for the next few days after she recovered from her illness.

Originally, Feng Yinuo was a well-known moody master on the main plane, and most people would not dare to provoke her because of her bad temper.As a result, after arriving at this plane and seeing the previous self, not only suppressed his violent temper, but also increased his patience a lot.

But at this moment, she still heard the sound of the string in her head breaking with a snap.

Feng Yinuo put down the medicine bowl, lifted the quilt with a dark face, and took out the boring gourd hidden inside, and then turned her over when the boring gourd was looking at her with eyes open in a daze, and lifted her up. fingertips.

clap clap.

Feng Ziqing: ...!

The feverish and delirious person paused in a daze, even the tears in the corners of his eyes stopped for a moment, then he slowly subconsciously covered his spanked buttocks, lying on the bed in a daze for a while.

Just when Feng Yinuo thought she was willing to drink the medicine properly, the child stared at her dimly, and the water droplets that had stopped for a long time in the eye sockets all gushed out in an instant.

Feng Yinuo: ...

Holding the medicine bowl, she felt helpless for the first time.

"...you...you hit, hit me..."

After a long commotion, Feng Ziqing's hair crown fell off by herself, and her hair hung down on her forehead. She was crying out of breath, staring at the person beside the bed in a daze, with a hoarse voice. complained.

Where is the hostility and arrogance that just entered the door.

Leaky gourd.

Looking at her like this, Feng Yinuo was really speechless.

"...Why are you crying?"

"do not Cry!"

After a while, the medicine in this bowl was almost cooling down, Feng Yinuo rubbed his brows and sighed softly, there was really nothing he could do with this child.

She took the medicine bowl, took a sip by herself, then bent down and pinched the man's jaw, forcing her to lift her head and pass the medicine between her lips.

This time, it wasn't her coaxing the child to drink it in every possible way, but the stupid thing that seemed to be so burned that it didn't even have consciousness. With his eyes closed, he subconsciously wanted to draw the soup from between her lips and teeth.

After a few sips, the soup in the bowl soon bottomed out.

Feng Yinuo looked expressionless, raised his fingertips to wipe the corners of his lips, pushed her away mercilessly, and stuffed her into the quilt.

The child on the bed looked at her eagerly with a pair of hazy eyes, and let her hold her down obediently, wanting her elder sister to give her the reward just now.

But she waited for a long time but still didn't get the soft touch. She only vaguely saw the woman turn around and put away her things before leaving. She panicked instantly and moved in the quilt, wanting to lift the quilt.

"If you make trouble again, get out of here, and you don't have to come back in the future."

Hearing the movement, Feng Yinuo glanced lightly at the bed, squinted his eyes and dropped these words, and flung his sleeves out of the room.

The door slammed shut with a bang.

Silence was restored in the room, and a bitter smell of herbs floated gently.

The burnt-out man on the bed behind him suddenly smiled silently, and his wet pupils showed a bit of clarity.She lay on her side, pursing her lips lightly, as if the soft touch still remained on her lips.

Like clouds, sweet.

Feng Ziqing pursed her lips again, but she couldn't taste any sweetness from the bitter medicine in her mouth.

She still had a fever, and her whole body was in severe pain, but the sweetness remaining in her consciousness was so infatuating that she couldn't care about the pain for the time being.Lie weakly on the bed, and closed her eyes after a while, the effect of the medicine surged up quickly, repairing her body non-stop, and also let her recover a little bit of consciousness, instantly extinguished in the sudden surge in sleepiness.

"Didn't I ask you to block for her?"

When Feng Yinuo went out, she forcibly pulled Catwoman out of Feng Ziqing's spirit ring, closed the door and put on a barrier. The exposed lips were tightly pursed into a line.

"...Master won't let me go out."

The cat trembled and crawled on the ground, unable to move due to the overwhelming coercion in front of it.

"The knife marks on her face, her abdomen, and the crushed arm..."

Feng Yinuo's tone was quite calm, and he counted them one by one, then suddenly curled his lips into a sneer, and lowered his eyes to look at the cat on the ground.

"Tell me one by one how you got here."

She saw the cat lowered its eyes as if thinking about something, and added with a smile while squinting its phoenix eyes.

"Think carefully, if one is missed..."

"You go back."

where?

Catwoman widened her vertical pupils, looking at her, a flash of fear flashed in her pupils.

black market.

Feng Yinuo bought her in the black market, where else can she go back?

Catwoman met her dark, half-moodless eyes, finally got down, and began to tell her in a low voice what happened to Feng Ziqing in the ring.

Although this is a borderland where the three clans meet and exile, there are still a group of local clans that have gradually developed under the premise of respecting strength, occupying most of the resources in these cities.

The Qingcheng Wang clan of the Jianxiu clan is one of them.

Originally, according to the rules of the arena, each level of the arena is divided, just like the Jindan level will only be compared with the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and once this level gap is exceeded, they will be automatically separated. Come.

Feng Yinuo said that it was a miracle that Feng Ziqing did not die after fighting for six days in the arena, because Feng Ziqing was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul when he went to the arena, but the opponent she faced was likely to be a big man in the middle stage of Huashen. able.The gap between each level and level is not equal, as the cultivation base gradually increases, this gap will only become larger.The difficulty of Nascent Soul vs. Huashen is directly ten times that of Jindan vs. Nascent Soul.

Feng Yinuo had gradually drifted away a little over the years, hoping that Feng Ziqing could restrain her feelings that had deteriorated at some point, so she didn't say anything, thinking that Feng Ziqing would know it herself.

You can abstain from the arena and admit defeat, and after consecutive victories in the arena, you will be automatically matched in front of stronger and higher-level opponents.

When Feng Ziqing fought on the third day in the ring, Feng Yinuo knew that she must have met a cultivator at the transformation stage, so he sat in the courtyard and waited for the child to come back...

Or, wait for Feng Ziqing to tear off the talisman paper he gave, so that Feng Yinuo can rescue her immediately.

However, no.

She waited for three days, and it wasn't until the sixth day that she saw the child staggering back from the outside with scars all over his body and half of his body stained with blood.

This made Feng Yinuo both annoyed and powerless, and really couldn't understand what Feng Ziqing was thinking.

She thought that the former self was not a dead-headed person.

Feng Ziqing has cultivated to the stage of transforming gods, she clearly knows how dangerous it is to use Yuanying cultivation base to transform gods.

"...On the third day, the master met a sword cultivator from the Wang family. He was a late Yuanying cultivator. He was arrogant. He originally looked down on the master and satirized her as a female cultivator. It was defeated by the master."

"Originally at the end of the third day, the master was going to come back, because the opponent matched on the fourth day was an early stage of transformation, and the master was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so I was not sure..."

Survive.

Catwoman paused, looked up at the man who was listening calmly with lowered eyes, her animal intuition made her feel chills down her spine, so she swallowed some words back.

"... But it can't be refunded, the authority of the master has been tampered with."

The cat's ears trembled slightly, Catwoman lowered her body and lowered her head.

"It seems that there are members of the Wang clan in that arena. The master's withdrawal authority and the qualification to admit defeat were all canceled by the arena venue, and he was forced to fight on it for the remaining three days..."

"...First it was the early stage of the transformation of the gods, then it was the middle stage of the transformation of the gods... Finally... and finally there was a late stage of the transformation of the gods..."

"The knife mark on the master's abdomen was left by the first cultivator in the early stage of transformation. It was... pierced by him with a knife..."

"Master used the spiritual weapon and talisman you gave me to survive the fifth day... After taking some spiritual medicine, he was forced to enter the ring again on the sixth day..."

"The person who is Wang's in the late stage of the transformation of the gods is already a violation of the rules, but no one on the field called to stop, and the talisman paper torn by the master was blocked by the barrier, and it could not be passed to you..."

"...Later, the master forcibly broke through the later stage, and stabbed the sword into his chest at the cost of having an arm crushed by that person..."

The cat's voice gradually dropped.

"It's the sixth day. Those people thought that the master was trained by some family, and they were quite jealous, so they let go of the authority and let her come out..."

It is impossible for ordinary monks to transform into gods with Nascent Soul.

No wonder those people hesitated at the end.

"Lord, master locked the spirit ring, I can't get out, these... I heard from inside..."

The reason why Feng Yinuo bought this catwoman back was because of her bloodline.

One of her bloodlines is the Nightmare Cat, psychic, able to discern all directions, and able to get information through all barriers.

This is her strangeness, and it is also one of the reasons why Feng Yinuo bought her as a gift to Feng Ziqing.

"Useless things."

The woman in the red dress glanced at her with lowered eyes and snorted softly.

Catwoman didn't dare to speak, she just lowered her head, the cat's ears were folded up, and she didn't move.

"court death."

She heard the people above say this, the voice was very flat, but there was a wave of coldness and hostility.

"Stay here and watch."

Feng Yinuo gave orders to the cat, raised his eyes to look into the air, a scarlet color flashed in the depths of one pupil, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.

She is a law enforcer, and she should abide by the laws of heaven and not interfere with the affairs of this plane.

But someone is rushing to die, is it possible that she will still be afraid?

[Intervene in the direction of the plane, and the lifespan of this body will be cut off by 20 years. 】

Wang's luck is not exhausted, and he should survive for a while.

The consciousness of heaven reminded her so in her mind.

[No, cut sixty directly. 】

Feng Yinuo's body was automatically generated by the Dao of Heaven after she entered the plane, with a lifespan of only 200 years as her task time.

【……what? 】

The consciousness of the way of heaven is also a little confused.

[It's not just this time that intervened, and they were deducted together in advance. 】

Feng Yinuo returned it lightly, and then cut off the contact.

Heaven:  …

I have never seen such an arrogant person.

Qingcheng Wang, the main family is located in the most central area of ​​Qingcheng, covering an extremely large area, and the space folding spell has been applied to it. The family area in the enchantment is comparable to a small town.

However, it is this family that has the ancestor of the Transcendence Tribulation Period, and now it is on fire.

ice fire.

The faint blue flames exuded an extremely cold aura, and those who touched them were reduced to ashes in an instant.No matter what they tried, they couldn't put it out, and the fire became bigger and bigger, burning down the folding magic circle, burning down the barrier, and burning down the house little by little, exposing the bloody bones and spiritual roots under the Wang family. The air that was restrained above broke away in an instant, and rushed up to the sky little by little.

Qingcheng was quiet, and everyone watched in horror that the luck that was taken away from no one knew when or from whom was flying away little by little at this moment, merging into the blue sky and blue clouds.

Wang!

Many monks who have lost their relatives and friends for no reason don't know what's going on at this time?

The monks of the three races were all in an uproar.

This Youhuo obviously didn't kill Wang's surviving catastrophe, but it was enough to arouse the anger and resentment of all the monks in this borderland. The pain of being oppressed and the confusion after losing their loved ones turned into hatred at this moment , Straight to the main house in the central area of ​​the city and the collaterals entrenched in the mountains not far away.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit.

Among these angry crowds, how many people sent by other clans are hidden, and how many of them want to fish in troubled waters and get a share of Wang's assets... It is impossible to know.

It's just that if you look at those outraged people who are crying bitterly, but with shrewdness hidden in their eyes, you will know that this Wang family is just a building that is about to collapse and cannot be restored.

The resources it seized have already infringed on the interests of others, and the current fire is just a legitimate name for many oppressed people and spectators.

Since then, he has followed the Qingcheng Wang family boundlessly.

Feng Yinuo quietly looked at the fire with his hands behind his back in mid-air, taking in all the states of beings in his eyes.There were still voices of accusations from the Wang family's children crying angrily. Many young girls were soft and helpless, just repeating their innocence.

But when she appeared in front of everyone, all the clothes she wore were high-quality goods, the gold hairpins she wore were all top-grade magic weapons, and the silk and satin she wore were extremely gorgeous, her cheeks were so flawless, and her hands were so flawless. There are not half of the calluses and scars that ordinary monks have on the body, and the five fingers are not stained with spring water, and every inch is delicate.

She appeared in the eyes of a group of monks, but she did not arouse half sympathy. Instead, every inch of her silently told how much profit and resources Wang had seized from others.

The size of the planes of the world is not endless, nor are the resources infinite.

There is no absolute equality, but a group of people fighting for nothing.

If you grab more, he will naturally get less.

Feng Yinuo looked at it for a while, and became a little bored, so he turned around and stepped on Lingyun and walked back slowly.

Since in the name of the family, they have enjoyed resources that others cannot touch, it is natural that when the building collapses, they will perish together under the title of the family.

The former is the cause, and the latter is the effect.

How innocent?

It was time for Feng Yinuo to go back after finishing her work, but when she lowered her eyes and glanced away, her eyes suddenly lingered for a moment in front of a shop, and she couldn't help being silent for a while looking at the bright red color.

Feng Yinuo: ...

She stood in mid-air, thought for a while, and finally raised her eyebrows slightly, and waved her sleeves away.

After Feng Ziqing drank the medicine, her fever gradually subsided, but her injuries were too severe. Even though she had taken a lot of elixir before, some wounds still couldn't go away for a while.Feng Yinuo added some sleeping herbs to her medicine, so that she could sleep a little longer, so as not to hurt too much when she touched the wound.

not to mention……

Feng Yinuo pushed the door open and entered the room, walked slowly over to put on a barrier, bent down, and began to undress the sleepy person on the bed with a natural expression.

She was really not in the mood to watch how a stuffy gourd cooked herself, that's why she didn't give her medicine just now.

Not long after she stripped him naked, Feng Yinuo looked over the bloodstains all over his body, and took the opportunity to look at the child all over.

Feng Yinuo looked him up and down, his expression indifferent and flat.

There are too many scars, looking at Feng Ziqing's body, it is better to let her take a bath now and look in the mirror enough.

There's nothing to be shy about.

After a few years, Feng Yinuo once again raised such doubts.

Her hands were not idle, and she was quickly applying the medicine, but she paused after hearing the child's unconscious groan, slowed down, and softened her strength.

squeamish.

Feng Yinuo lowered his eyes and applied the medicine carefully.

Feng Ziqing fell into a coma and slept until noon of the next day.

When she slowly opened her eyes, she was startled, and felt the refreshment on her body. Although the wound on her body still hurt a little, it was not as severe as yesterday.Feng Ziqing looked down, and saw the brand new gauze skirt on her body and the white gauze wrapped around her abdomen.

Feng Ziqing: ...

She raised her fingertips and stroked it, and instantly knew who did it for her. The cold brows softened instantly, and she couldn't help but curved her lips into a slight smile.

"Sister..."

Feng Ziqing stood up, opened the door, eager to see the man, and called softly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

Feng Yinuo was flipping through books in the courtyard, when he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and frowned slightly.

"pain."

The child who had been raised by her was standing at the door, staring at her, crying out to her in pain.

Feng Yinuo looked at it, put down the book in his hand, and couldn't help sighing.

"Do you want to be a Demon Lord?"

Instead of holding on to what she said earlier, she suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

The person who walked up to her was also slightly stunned, and then asked back.

"Sister, do you want me to be the Demon Lord?"

"It's always better to be powerful."

Feng Yinuo glanced at her.

"It's still up to you to decide."

"If you want, I will take you to the Demon Realm in a few days."

The Demon Realm is extremely chaotic now, and the demon generals from all sides are vying for the top position.

Feng Ziqing looked at her, sat beside her, and seeing that she didn't feel disgusted, he pursed his lips and reached out to hold her fingertips quietly.

"...If I do it, will you stay with me all the time?"

Too dependent.

Feng Yinuo supported his forehead, rubbed the center of his brows, but said a word indifferently.

"It depends."

After all, it is necessary to separate.

But she knew Feng Ziqing's temperament, and now she didn't want to entangle this topic with her.

"...Then I... think."

The child beside her stared straight at her, as if trying to see something from her silver mask, and finally lowered her eyes and gave the answer.

"Sister..."

She still wanted to open her mouth to say something, but someone stuffed a small thing into her mouth.

Feng Ziqing was slightly taken aback, feeling the sweetness spreading from his mouth, his eyes lit up slightly.

She looked at Feng Yinuo with such an expression that Feng Yinuo couldn't help but wonder if the invisible ears on the top of her head were all pricked up.

"Sister."

Jihui ate the candied haws in her mouth to her coquettish child, as if she got some answer, without the forbearance and misery of yesterday, she quietly came over again.

It's so coaxing.

Feng Yinuo thought quietly, and reached out to catch her helplessly, silently pampering the child in his arms.

She slowly thought about the future, but she couldn't help but slightly bent the corners of her lips at the silent and unwilling to go away.

[Give her the merit I just had. 】

The Wang family was destroyed, the souls of the dead were freed, and their luck ascended to heaven.

This is also a great deal of merit.

【Can. 】

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感谢在2021-01-2923:14:12~2021-01-3100:08:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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