Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

Feng Mosheng did not doubt the authenticity of these words. Although he might not be able to beat him, Xie Jiuqing was a complete lunatic at heart.

The Demon Summoning Sword on the back seemed to echo, exuding a layer of black energy.

He hastily pulled him back, "Don't go."

He went to pull someone, and finally caught the other's arm, but the other party withdrew too quickly, and finally only grabbed a few fingers.

Xie Jiuqing's fingers were slender and well-defined, and the temperature of his fingertips was as cold as usual. The moment his fingertips touched each other, he stopped and turned his head back.

Feng Mosheng immediately shook off the other party's hand as if struck by lightning, "You first listen to my teacher, the wedding ceremony will be held half a year later, and if your cultivation base is higher than him in half a year, you will naturally have the right to speak, my teacher There is no need to marry."

Wei Biji's trap for Guiyimen was also based on size, just to see that those reclusive old guys in Guiyimen would not come out easily. If Xie Jiuqing can be promoted to refine Xu, then the Demonic Dao will weigh the pros and cons and retreat.

He didn't steal the magic core in the first place!

Xie Jiuqing is a smart person, he knows everything, and even draws inferences from others. Hearing this, he stared at him for a long time without saying a word, "Master, you mean, will you continue to help your disciples practice?"

Feng Mo's voice: "..."

You're thinking about ass!

System; [It's doable, you've become a cauldron now, let him suck you up, and we'll get double mission points when he arrives at Crossing Tribulation, start the end mode immediately and go back! 】

"As a teacher to help you, it is because there is no other choice in the forbidden area. You have come out now. With your Tianlinggen aptitude as a teacher, I believe that you can be promoted to Lianxu within half a year!"

Xie Jiuqing frowned, "But Master, this is the only way now."

Feng Mo's voice: "..."

"no!"

No no no no!

Scumbag!Just now he said that he wanted to hack those scumbags to death for himself, but now he threatens himself with cultivation.

Xie Jiuqing saw the other party leaving in a huff, and hurriedly followed, "Master, don't be angry, if you don't help me, I will help you..."

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The little white fox that was picked up last time, Feng Mosheng, checked the classics, and his name is Tianhu.

Although it has this name, it doesn't actually belong to the fox family, because this little thing can transform into a beautiful little fox from birth, and can also transform into a young child.

It doesn't seem to be a thing from the lower world, and there is no record in the ancient books of how this little thing came about. It records its only advantage, that is-it looks good.

It is just a larva now, it will look better when it grows up, and it may become more beautiful with its owner. Other skills are currently unknown.

Feng Mo's voice: "..."

Once again, I was disgusted by this boring plot.

The pets picked up by others are all at the level of divine beasts, such as the male lead's White Tiger Jiao, which can be promoted to Jackie Chan, how powerful it is!

It's the turn of the vicious cannon fodder and it's broken.

But for the sake of the cuteness of this little thing, forget it, it looks good, and it's good to keep it by your side.

Once Feng Mo sounded to feed it, it actually turned into a five or six-year-old doll, tugging at his sleeves and calling out in a childish voice, "Daddy."

No need to do anything, this big fat son is hugged, life is really weird and weird!

It's just a pity that Xie Jiuqing discovered this kind of wonderful time not long after, and Xie Jiuqing picked up the little fox cub, "Master, because of having it, the disciple is left out in the cold?"

After all, he looked lonely.

Feng Mosheng often feels that this person has schizophrenia, and it is not easy to get close to him with a cold face, but he still has such a tender side, and he can switch seamlessly at the right time, and his acting is not so realistic.

Oscar owes him a statuette.

The little fox cub was grabbed by the back of Destiny's neck, and the strong devilish energy on the opponent made his hair stand on end, "Daddy help, woo woo woo!"

The little thing seemed to be really crying, with snot and tears, and he was twitching his short arms to be hugged by Feng Mosheng.

No one can be cruel to "human cubs".

Feng Mosheng hurriedly stretched out his arms to catch it, "Master didn't neglect you, but you scared it, return it to Master."

Xie Jiuqing fished it back, and Feng Mosheng was emptied, his body leaned forward due to inertia, and he threw himself into the opponent's arms. The next moment, his waist was surrounded by an arm. Just as he was about to reprimand him, the opponent Pushing the little fox cub into his arms.

The little fox cub was frightened and revealed his original shape, got into Feng Mosheng's cuff and hid directly.

The other party was even more aggressive and hugged him even tighter, "Master, this apprentice has gone down the mountain to find herbs for you these few days, and Master Kongqingwu helped you find them. The other two flavors of heavenly spirits and earth bones can only be found in the spiritual mine." .”

The problem is that all of Guiyimen's spiritual mines have been banned from mining because Zimengu and Gu Yuezong are dissatisfied with the mining rights.

If you want to get these two medicines, you have to take back the mining rights of the spirit mine.

Xie Jiuqing said again, "Master, don't worry, the disciples will go all out in the competition three months later, and then Master will be able to get those two herbs."

Just blindly empty black and green is enough to shock people.

This medicinal herb is a real rarity, a plant that is matured for a thousand years is priceless, half-lived beasts are comparable to the cultivation level of Huashen Dzogchen, and there is more than one.

Everyone who can cultivate to become a god is the pride of the heavens, and they are terribly sorry for their lives. Who would take such a risk for no reason?

Feng Mosheng only mentioned it in front of Xie Jiuqing, but he didn't expect the other party to remember it in his heart. This feeling of being cherished by others greatly shocked his original heart that had no expectations for worldly emotions.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

So much so that I completely forgot to struggle this time when I was hugged, "You...you are hurt..."

The shoulders of the opponent's white cassock were stained bright red by spilled blood, eye-catching and dazzling.

Xie Jiuqing also seemed to feel the pain, frowned slightly, and then said calmly, "This little injury is not harmful, it's just a little painful. If the master is really worried, just kiss the wound a few times and the wound will heal quickly." gone."

The venom of the half-lived beast was indeed powerful, and it doubled the pain of the usual wounds, which was unbearable for many high-level practitioners.

What Xie Jiuqing said was a joke, he didn't think that someone with such a stubborn personality like Feng Mosheng would be deceived so easily, and he was ready for the other party to be angry and he would try to coax him again.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mo was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and asked softly, "Really?"

Because he was too serious, there was a tiny light flickering in those stern eyes, his expression was a little confused and confused, and he tried his best to think that the best furnace could really have this effect?

It seems too obedient and obedient.

Feeling as if his heart was hit by something, Xie Jiuqing's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head to support the other's cheek, smiled lightly, and replied, "Really."

Lips fell down.

This soft touch and familiar aroma seemed to return to the time when they were locked up in the forbidden area.

At the beginning, Xie Jiuqing was able to hold on, with little strength, but then he became violent, pushing people against the corner and kissing him with all kinds of meat and eight elements, and he couldn't even stand up, "Master must help the disciple to cultivate, and you can't marry Wei Bi Ji, if the master wants to marry, he must also marry the disciple."

Feng Mo refused out of breath, "As a teacher, you can't get married, as a teacher, you must cultivate the Tao."

If the Dao body is broken, you will die, and don't even think about falling in love in this life. Now he is very glad that this is just a book.

Xie Jiuqing grabbed his hand and said, "If Master does not marry for a day, this disciple will wait for a day, and wait until the day when disciple's body dies and his magic disappears. If Master really marries Wei Biji, then disciple will not." What kind of avenue of benevolence and righteousness should I build?"

Feng Mo's voice: "..."

Is this coercion?

It is really troublesome for the male to suddenly become black.

Rabbit is super excited: [Host, did you hear that?If you don't help the hero to cultivate, the hero will be completely destroyed. If the hero falls into the devil's way, when will he be able to ascend? For our mission, you can help him! 】

In its thinking, taking shortcuts is not a shameful thing, not to mention that they are not people in the book, everything they do is to complete the task, as long as it does not hurt the world, what is a kiss, a touch and a hug? ?

"Being a teacher can help you, but being a teacher is not because you like you, so don't think too much about it!"

Feng Mosheng figured it out, a tool person is just a tool person, anyway, after leaving this book, he is nothing.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Feng Lange had become hostile to him since Xie Jiuqing went missing to save him last time.

This hostility runs through every aspect.

Guiyimen arrived at the annual apprenticeship ceremony.

In previous years, there were so many disciples sent by casual cultivators and small-scale cultivation families from all over the world on this day that they could overwhelm the sect's Zhaoxian Pavilion.

This year, due to the rise of Gu Yuezong and Zimengu, it has dropped by more than half.

However, there is still a crowd, and they, who are the masters of the peak, will naturally be present. Those with high cultivation and good character have the priority to choose disciples, but people like Feng Mosheng come here purely for soy sauce.

Feng Mo's reputation is not good. Although he has gone out on several missions after becoming an immortal, everyone only thought that he was lucky enough to complete it.

After so many years of practicing Qi, and now he has an ambiguous relationship with a big devil like Wei Biji, the name "Feng Mosheng" has become a place for other sects to ridicule Guiyi.

Feng Mosheng didn't want to come, and he wasn't allowed to accept disciples, but he had to put on a show.

As soon as he appeared, he met Feng Lange.

The other party stared at his head all the time, and asked for a while, "Gift from Xiaojiu?"

This question was asked abruptly, and Feng Mosheng thought for a while before realizing that the other party should be referring to Hong Lingsha, "Hmm..."

He felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, but he didn't know how to answer, so he could only speak one word dryly.

Feng Lange didn't speak anymore, it seemed that what he did just now was just a question on the spur of the moment.

The disciples who came to sign up were divided into groups according to their age and spiritual roots. After testing their spiritual roots, they had to have a small competition. Of course, there were deacons with high cultivation in the field, and everyone wanted to go as far as possible.

But no one expected that a few-year-old doll was suddenly strangled by an invisible force in the field.

With a "bang", that inexplicable force directly led people to break through the defensive formation and fly into the air.

Before the people around could react, Feng Lange made a move, and he teleported around behind the child, holding him in his arms to fight against that inexplicable force.

Others couldn't see it, but Feng Mosheng could see it clearly.

It was clearly a monster with a bull's head phantom.

It seems that Nan Yan belongs to the category of low-level ghosts, and he can see through it at a glance with his Taoism.

This thing looks very powerful, while holding a child hostage, it can also force Feng Lange to turn pale and exhausted.

Feng Mosheng knew that both of them might be injured if this continued, thinking that Feng Lange had been injured when he was promoted before, it made Xie Jiuqing worry for a while, before he had time to think about it, he called out the summoning arrow and aimed at the black bull-head phantom Just an arrow.

The golden arrow mixed with strong wind pierced through the bull's head phantom with unstoppable power.

The yang thing has always been the nemesis of ghosts, this arrow directly scattered the phantom, who would have thought that the phantom still had stamina, it turned into a small dagger and went towards the doll and Feng Lange.

It is impossible to smash it any more, time does not allow.

Feng Mosheng immediately flew up.

He just wanted to save people, so he simply grabbed the phantom with his hands, thinking that his Taoist body would be fine, but he didn't expect that thing to be so sharp, it was trapped in his palm and cut a sharp wound in his palm.

When the pain came, he let go of his hand like a conditioned reflex, and the time limit for the thing had also expired, and it completely disappeared and collapsed.

Blood flowed from the wound, winding into a red line along the palm of his hand.

Over there, when Feng Lange was holding the child in his arms at a critical moment, Xie Jiuqing manipulated the red silk yarn in his hair to catch the two of them firmly.

As soon as Feng Mosheng hit the ground, he was knocked down to the ground by Shangzhen, who rushed over hurriedly, "Nie Zhan, what did you do again?!"