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

Watching it dye a layer of crimson from the crystal clear jade color.

Pretty like peach petals in March.

Feng Mosheng didn't speak, just hugged him tightly, this not too sudden move startled a pool of spring water.

Not answering is the default.

Xie Jiuqing was very pleasantly surprised, and grabbed the slender neck with one hand, forcing the other party to raise his head and look at him.

This face was born beautiful and charming, whether crying or laughing, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.

The slowly rising steam condensed into water droplets, dripping on the tip of the straight nose, and all the way down the tip of the nose to the pink lips.

Feng Mosheng lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes were covered with drops of water, and his cheeks were like clouds.

Like a pear blossom ravaged by a rainstorm, its soft and weak appearance is like a little white rabbit being slaughtered.

And Xie Jiuqing was the hungry wolf who had been waiting for a long time, and he jumped on it fiercely.

However, the prey held by him was extremely frightened, shrunk its shoulders, bit its fingers and cried, the corners of its crying eyes were slightly red, and the tip of its nose was also red.

Seeing him, his heart softened suddenly, he was just waking up from a big dream, annoyed and irritable.

What he likes is Feng Lange, if the fake show just now was real, he will never forgive himself in this life.

In the end, he just gently kissed the other party's tears away, "I forgot, Master is the Taoist body."

In fact, Feng Mosheng didn't know what to do.

He found that he liked Xie Jiuqing beyond imagination, so he felt a lot of guilt and always wanted to make up for him.

He has taken the Tianyuan Pill, and he is considering whether to use this method to help the opponent cultivate.

He was afraid that he would be angry if he refused the other party. Xie Jiuqing's ruthless appearance of wanting to eat him just now was really scary.

Fortunately, the other party was just a whim, and let him go after a few thoughts.

People in the fairy world need to cultivate both internally and externally to achieve great success.

People like Xie Jiuqing who take shortcuts are actually prone to unstable moods and obsessions.

He is now different from the other people in the illusion of transcending tribulation. The others are covered with black clouds, lightning flashes and thunder, but now, there is a layer of scarlet faintly in the black clouds gathered above, which is the accumulated karma.

When those with a lot of karma cross the catastrophe, all the black clouds will turn into red, and the purple lightning will also turn into red lightning. The power is so powerful that it can destroy the world, not to mention their mortal bodies who try to fight against the heaven.

The spiritual power in Xie Jiuqing's body soared, and it even catalyzed the Tianyuan Pill in Feng Mosheng's body.

This pill contained huge energy, once it was catalyzed to form a huge force in the body, it swept through the eight meridians like a tsunami, breaking through the imprisonment of Feng Lingdan in one fell swoop.

It's just that Xie Jiuqing's karma thunderbolt over his head, this time the crossing of the catastrophe was obviously not as easy as the previous two, and he fell into a predicament, and for the first time, demons appeared.

He turned into a child in the illusion, back to the day when Wei Biji threw him under Guiyimen Mountain when he was six years old.

In the cold winter, there is heavy snow in the sky, the sky and the earth are white, and even the Fuxian ladder is covered with a layer of blinding white.

He was only wearing a thin shirt, lying on Liuxiantai, his body was already numb from the cold.

When the consciousness was hazy and desperate, an ethereal figure appeared in the distance, with a mandarin duck pendant on his waist, and he came from the snow. The cold lonely shadow merged with the snow-colored world, peerless and out of the dust, like a skyfall Immortal.

——It's Feng Lan's song.

It is rumored that people in the righteous way are worthy of standing between heaven and earth, and most of them are kind-hearted, pure, and high-quality people. Their favorite thing to do is to act chivalrously and fight against injustice.

Seeing this white figure is equivalent to seeing hope.

Xie Jiuqing shouted "Help" desperately, trying to attract Feng Lange's attention.

As a cultivator with sharp eyes and ears, Feng Lange could naturally hear the faint voice, but he just stopped in front of Xie Jiuqing for a moment, frowned in disgust, and then continued on his way.

There was no desire to rescue the dying child.

At this moment, another person appeared, Qing Jingzi in a Taoist robe and with her hair in a bun.

"Qianqing, I think this child's fate is in line with yours, but it will help you in practice. Why don't you bring him back, maybe you will have unexpected gains."

Qing Jingzi's hexagram skills are superb, ten words are accurate, but he never asserts easily.

Feeling very surprised, Feng Lange came to Xie Jiuqing, staring at the young body huddled in the snow.

The child's exposed skin was frozen purple. If he was not rescued, he would die within a few hours.

He nodded, and cast a spell at anyone at any time, "Thank you."

Xie Jiuqing only felt a white light rushing towards the door, and then he lost consciousness.

The cloud of calamity in the air was still accumulating, and the original thin layer of scarlet coverage increased a little, and streaks of purple-wrapped red-red lightning struck down.

The roaring sound is endless.

It is said that the inner demons at the time of crossing the catastrophe have all happened before, and they seem to be illusions but not illusions. It is precisely because of this that they can easily disturb people's minds, eat people's reason, and lead people to fall.

So, back then, Feng Lange didn't really want to adopt herself, but had a practical purpose?

No.

Xie Jiuqing didn't believe it.

Feng Lange taught him carefully since he was a child, and he never lacked in all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation. He would have what others had, and even he would have what others did not have.

The other party played the role of father and gave him the missing warmth and care during that dark time, which is why I am grateful to him.

He suddenly remembered that he was crossing the catastrophe.

It must be an illusion created out of nothing deliberately by the demon.

He will never allow anyone to slander Feng Lange, not even the Dao of Heaven!

The fluctuations in his mood caused the spiritual power in his body to become disordered, and he was full of anger and lost his mind to fight against the catastrophe, attacking indiscriminately.

Feng Mosheng is a cultivator, and a brand new soul came through. He has no karma in this world, and after taking the Tianyuan Pill, he will be directly promoted without any demons.

All he needs to do is fight against Thunder Tribulation.

Fearing that something would happen to Xie Jiuqing, a large part of his attention was on the other party. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly recited formulas and cast spells, intending to stop him.

The monk who fights against the illusion will only be injured by himself, because the illusion does not exist at all.

But Xie Jiuqing's spiritual power soared, and the people under the rage did everything they could. He was no opponent at all, and a few light spells were easily resolved before they could reach the opponent.

Feng Mosheng had no choice but to rush forward and hug him, "Xiao Jiu, wake up, this is an illusion!"

The thunder and lightning from above struck down one after another, but now Xie Jiuqing had no intention of fighting against the catastrophe, and did not take any defensive measures, allowing the lightning to strike him.

It will be a matter of time before this goes on.

Feng Mosheng used her body to block him, but she was too weak after all, and more than half of her spiritual power was sucked away by the opponent for her promotion, so she vomited blood directly after getting hit.

He had no choice but to bite the blood on his fingertips and cast the Sanskrit mantra. The sound of the Buddha came from the sky, and the yellow mantras densely formed a net, covering their heads to help resist part of the thunder disaster.

The lack of spiritual power and the loss of menstrual blood made this already weak body start to be unbearable.

Xie Jiuqing's phoenix eyes were red, violent and furious, "I don't believe it! Master is not that kind of person!"

Although Feng Mosheng doesn't know what people have experienced, he knows that this kind of illusion is equivalent to looking for people's psychological loopholes, and then amplifying the loopholes infinitely, so as to restrain the minds of practitioners and lead them to degenerate.

Xie Jiuqing probably lost control because he saw himself in a miserable childhood.

The only thing he can do is to fill the opponent's vulnerability, and then let the opponent break through the illusion and regain consciousness.

"Xiao Jiu... Xiao Jiu... No matter how others wrong you, Master will like you... You wake up, don't let Master worry..."

Feng Mosheng didn't know which master he was thinking about, so he said it together.

He hugged the person tightly and clamped his arms to prevent the other party from making futile attacks.

The winding Zen sound of the Brahma mantra has the effect of purifying the mind and spirit, and can help the chaotic people stay true to their original mind. With some hard work, the original red phoenix eyes faded from that layer of redness, and the rage around them gradually returned to calm.

The moment before, Xie Jiuqing seemed to be in a world of ice and snow, the bone-piercing chill penetrated into the bone marrow, and the gnawing pain was as pervasive as thousands of ants. He was in pain, but there was nothing he could do.

A strong sense of helplessness swept over his body, causing him to collapse and go crazy. He has rarely lost his composure since he practiced.

But then Feng Mo whispered to him softly in his ear, "No matter how the world wrongs you, Master will like you."

A simple sentence, like a round of warm sun in the ice and snow, melted the severe cold between heaven and earth into a pool of spring water, washing away all his sadness and pain.

After the rain, there will be a rainbow.

The illusion in front of him shattered into bits of starlight that annihilated in the air.

He woke up, the arms hanging on both sides moved slightly, and the palms touched the slender waist of the person in his arms. He embraced him, bowed his head and whispered in the person's ear, "Master..."

Along the delicate earlobe, all the way down, stopped at the man's collarbone, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked it.

Feng Mo's body trembled sensitively, his clothes were already messed up, and most of his right shoulder was exposed, "Xiao Jiu...how do you feel now...do you still feel uncomfortable?"

The calamity cloud dissipated, and the person seemed to have returned to normal, but his face and lips were pale. It stands to reason that he should be full of spiritual energy when he was just promoted, and he should not be so weak when he is in the best state.

His hands felt wet, and when he looked closely, he saw that the two wounds left after being stabbed by the magic pestle were still bleeding, and the color of the blood was strangely black.

He finally knew why Xie Jiuqing didn't kill many, but he had karma, which was caused by the ten thousand magic pestle.

Xie Jiuqing smiled lightly, and the indifference in her phoenix eyes returned to the past, "Everything is fine, my disciple. Now that I have cultivated distraction, I just want to hug Master for a while."

After being distracted, it is Mahayana, and after Mahayana is crossing the catastrophe, he will be able to save Feng Lange soon.

It's just the illusion during the tribulation that made him doubtful. He remembered that Feng Mosheng would also create illusions, so he wasn't sure if anyone interfered with it just now.

He decided to ask Qingjingzi to find out the reason.

Because the inner demons are not resolved, the same situation will reappear the next time you cross the tribulation.

But at this moment, the vision suddenly appeared!

The dissipated clouds of robbery gathered again, and Xie Jiuqing's cultivation level dropped again and again!