Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

Goose feathers are big? Snow, snow shadows are messy.

The Wind and Frost Sword carried two people to the north against the wind, and the icicles condensed by the wind and snow scratched their faces, easily cutting the skin open, exposing flesh and blood.

He Qingxie felt that his body wanted to raise his sleeves to cover his face, but how could his wrists be so tight? He couldn't get out from Jun Yao's hands, and the wind and snow flew past him, leaving behind a whistling like a ghost crying.

Jun Yao flew with her, and without looking back, she plunged into the snow without hesitation, and the two of them made a big hole in the snow.

He Qingxie broke free from his hand, got up and spit out the snow in his mouth, looking at Jun Yao who was still in the snow, he was completely stunned, no matter what, he never expected her master, really He brought her down from a high altitude.

Did her master faint? He Qingxie thought to himself.

Pulling him up from the snow and holding her in her arms, she patted that pale face, Jun Yao's brows were furrowed as if she was enduring extraordinary pain.

He Qingxie's gaze shifted from that face to the sleeves of Chanyue's silver dress that were cut and oozing blood. The dark red color turned into jet black, covering the white arms, and after drying up, it condensed into a hideous black armor.

She thought of the horn of the candle dragon that Jun Yao said, and felt a little uneasy in her heart. It was the woman who appeared on the snowy hill in the air and gave her this original body.

Lost her original body in the snowy area? Saber, in order to prevent Jun Yao from killing her, she must have a weapon in hand.

That? A dagger, she had to take it.

At first, she did not know the name of the dagger, but when Jun Yao said that name, she suddenly remembered it. "The Great Wilderness Northern Classic" said: "Beyond the Northwest Sea, north of Chishui, there is a chapter Weishan. There is a god, with a human face and a snake body, red, with straight eyes and straight eyes. Its eyes are dark, and its eyes are bright. It does not eat or sleep, and the wind and rain are exhausted. It is the candle nine yin, and it is called the candle dragon."

The handle of the candle dragon's horn is made of the dragon horn of Zhu Jiuyin. It is quenched with black ice and cold iron for 81 days. On the last day, it is poured with the blood of the candle dragon and fed to the dragon when it is cut. Bravery is the most poisonous dagger in the entire world, the most sinister and ruthless, with no cure.

The face of this body is pale, and the brows are tightly frowned. It is no different from its master. If Jun Yao was not unconscious and lying in his arms, the person who was scratched by this poisonous dagger would have turned into her. .

He Qingxie followed the original body and sighed? With a sigh, he put Jun Yao's arms around the back of his neck, and stood up with his arms around him.

Junyao Xianzun is in a coma, and the enchantment created by the Nine Serenity Sensation Technique mixed with dream grass and love root powder is on the verge of collapse. The violent wind and snow died down, and the thousand miles? , the exposed yellow sand Gobi is barren and desolate.

Hehe Lieyang is eye-catching.

This is just like what that woman said, this place is not a snowy land, but an illusion set up by her master, Junyao.

Her master is really going to kill her, and she wants to find out what Xing Tianqiang fed her? What kind of delicacies and secret treasures?

In the snow hill, Jun Yao's appearance is just what she said? She is a first-year monk, so why do she need that little thing?What Jun Yao said is right, she doesn't care about it.

The wind-blown withered grass blew past his feet and rolled into the distance. He Qingxie looked around, completely at a loss.

She has never seen the territory of thousands of miles? The frontier is suddenly exposed in front of her eyes. The end of the invisible yellow sand extends to the horizon, and the surroundings are full of unknowns. Where is the road ahead? Where is this body?

He Qingxie carried Jun Yao over not far away, and the Fengshuang Sword fell down after shrinking and stuck in the yellow sand.

She heard her own voice say in a strange way: "The disciple is really down? Eight lifetimes of blood misfortune, I just met a master like you! All day? Retreat, as soon as you come out? Set up an illusion, take the apprentice to fall into the snow pit, you can Yes, master, respect—”

She picked up the Fengshuang Sword, put her arms around Jun Yao's waist with one hand, and led the person to find a direction with the sword in her hand. Along the way, apart from the scorching sun, the scorching heart, which made people feel flustered?; It hurt people's eyes; the soft sand made it hard to walk, which hindered my footsteps, but it was smooth sailing.

***

At this time, Qinze was having a hard time, and was wounded and fled ten miles to the southwest, which was the direction to Lingxu's border.

She was still terrified when she thought of what happened just now.

In the wind and snow, Fengshuangjian severely injured her left waist and abdomen. She was trapped in the illusion of the snowy land, and was cornered by Junyao. The little oil-skinned man cast a spell, and then hid the horn of the candle dragon and the oil-skinned man under the snow layer.

In this way, she led Jun Yao away from this place, and the little oily man who controlled the spirit into his body could get out of Jun Yao's sight, take her things with him, and look for the figure she had been following day and night in the snowy area.

After finishing the mission, the oil-skinned man can rush back, and the two of them will switch positions when Jun Yao is not paying attention, so that they can hide from the world and escape in place.

But she didn't expect that Fengshuangjian would suddenly kill? Back to the carbine, catch up with her at an astonishing speed, and finally give her a sword.

Qinze clutched his waist sadly, and looked back? Glancing at the fading wind and snow, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes burst open, "Jun Yao, if you don't avenge this revenge, I will write the word Qinze backwards!"

***

In the Gobi desert, He Qingxie was exhausted and paralyzed?

"Did I owe you a debt in my previous life? Why do you torture me like this?"

After nagging for the first time, she let go of her hand and threw her on the ground. She also slapped her butt on the yellow sand. Her master's arm was scratched by it. She urgently needed to go back to Shangqingxu, but she had no Do you have strength? Besides, you are also injured.

He Qingxie looked at Jun Yao who was lying beside him, and said with a wry smile: "There are disciples accompanying the master, when the master dies, the disciples must bury the bones on the spot, so that the master will not be exposed to the wilderness."

She fell back on the yellow sand, letting the three thousand long hair rest on the gravel, she turned her head to look, and the other party's exquisite face was close at hand, bright and upright? It broke into her eyes, and she could touch it with her hand.

She chuckled like hitting the ring, the volume was extraordinarily small, and she said: "Now the disciple is also injured? I don't know tomorrow? The morning sun replaces the moon, who will wake up first? If the disciple wakes up first, the master will still wake up." It's okay, then the disciple should use his spiritual power to take Master back, after all..."

After all, she felt ashamed. In the end, Jun Yao was injured and fell into a coma. She was the cause of the incident, and she was the one who made it happen. Everything was her fault.She never thought about hurting anyone, right? In that sentence, I didn't hurt Boren, but Boren died because of me. Her original body didn't want to live her whole life? She didn't want to live in guilt.

She adjusted her sleeping position, lay on her side facing Jun Yao, and closed her eyes tiredly.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the moon is on the branches.

After being in a coma for a long time, when Su Changyi woke up again, she was dragged by someone's arms from the desert to the dense and boundless deep mountains and old forests.

From a distance? Three or two birds chirping, the birds singing mountain is more secluded, the moonlight is clear and silent, and the air is filled with the smell of moist soil.

The fingertips are cold, the hands are numbly resting on the shoulders, swaying and swaying with the movement in the void, the peach blossom eyes slowly open in the ghostly darkness, the darkness that breaks into the eyes makes people feel frightened, as if at any time Can jump out of the shadows.

Su Changyi settled down? He finally heard the voice belonging to Jun Yao, "Hey, Qingxie?" The melodious voice was hoarse. Hearing this voice, Jun Yao was startled. He Qingxie was also startled? Jumped.

The sound that came out of the sky was like a thunderbolt. He Qingxie threw the person directly on the ground, and Jun Yao fell on a pile of rotten and festering green leaves drenched in cold dew, crushing dead branches and sending out silence. Under the only movement.

He Qingxie was still in shock. He looked like he had seen a ghost. He didn't realize it until two seconds later, helped him up, and asked, "Is Master alright?"

Jun Yao was busy, her face was pale under the thin moonlight, and she asked weakly, "Where are we?"

He Qingxie said: "The outside of a deep forest."

Afterwards, the two remained silent for a while. He Qingxie carried Jun Yao to the west from the desert, walking intermittently? It took only one day to see a deep forest, and the two of them walked to the periphery of the deep forest, and it was not yet possible to reach the deep forest. Jun Yao woke up without warning.

Jun Yao looked around for a while, covered her mouth and coughed lightly.

Her footsteps are sloppy, and her limbs are cold because of the most sinister and poisonous candle dragon horn. The most poisonous dagger in the cultivation world can seal the throat with one knife, and it can also make the injured suffer from the severe cold under the nine-fold ice abyss. The great pain of a person's collapse.

All weapons can injure people, it mainly depends on how and where they injure.The horn of the candle dragon pierces the body of an ordinary monk, and can freeze and pain a person to death within half a stick of incense. If you meet a monk of the Dacheng period, death will be forced to be delayed, leaving boundless pain. People collapsed to the point of unacceptable.

Jun Yao's limbs were icy cold, and the cold air oozing from the wound on his left arm clung to his skin and gradually spread to his internal organs, even his blood was almost frozen.

The illusion set by the Nine Serenity Sensation Technique was completely shattered. After she fainted, she withdrew all the scattered spiritual power. The cultivation base of the Dacheng period was adjusted to the extreme. It was more than enough to suppress the injury of the candle dragon horn.

Jun Yao wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and unconsciously approached the nearest heat source, half of his body was attached to He Qingxie's body.

She looked at the profile of the person who was close at hand, stared at the tip of the other's straight nose, and said weakly: "I am going to Phosphorous Abyss."

"Wait for the master to go back to the Shangqingxu first? Is that okay?" He Qingxie stepped on a dead branch, making a crisp cracking sound.

Jun Yao lowered her eyes, looked at the rugged land and said, "No."

He Qingxie kept walking, and said: "The disciple made a mistake, which caused the master to be injured. Only by bringing the master back to the school for treatment can he make up for his mistake. Does the master not even give this opportunity to the disciple?"

Jun Yao paused for a moment, then said coldly: "This seat can only suppress the cold poison by going to the phosphorus abyss to get the earth's core fire, He Qingxie, you don't even have a chance to live? Don't you give it to me?"

She had forgotten it, probably because she was irritated, and only the injured person could experience the most yin and poison of the candle dragon's horn, and others could not feel the coldness emanating from his bones.

From He Qingxie's point of view, what she exhaled was hot air, but from his own point of view, it was a breath of deep cold air.

He Qingxie seemed surprised, and his footsteps stopped.

Arms are still half around Jun Yao's waist, Jun Yao's body is weak, and in the eyes of unknown people, it is impossible to imagine how such a slender and thin body can burst into such a large body? The spiritual power of the cultivation period is beyond imagination. Coming out, just as He Qingxie couldn't imagine it at this time, half of her master's body was attached to her arms, but it didn't have much weight, like nothingness, and could disappear at any time.

"Disciple dare not," He Qingxie turned her head to avoid Jun Yao's gaze. She didn't dare to look into her master's eyes. This was because of the guilt and guilty conscience after doing something wrong.

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