Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

Fang Qiyun stood with his sword in his hand, looked at the two people opposite him, but immediately frowned, as if there was a ghostly breath lingering at the tip of his nose, his eyes that could be called Gujing Wubo suddenly looked straight at Zhu Qing Hairpin, with a calm expression on his face, turned to look at Gong Xuanming at the side, his eyes fell on the half scroll in his hand, and his brows frowned slightly.

A pure soul, an evil heretic, huh...

Fang Qiyun didn't move the long sword in his hand, but his eyes were on Gong Xuanming.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

He stood in front of Gong Xuanming, and whispered to Gong Xuanming with an attitude of not giving in, "Junior brother, I will hold him back, you go quickly."

Fang Qiyun's cultivation level is higher than all of them, it is definitely difficult for one person to win, but if the two of them work together, they may not lose.

Gong Xuanming leaned into Zhu Qingzan's ear and said: "Senior brother, how can I let you alone, if we want to fight, we are also together."

Zhu Qingzan was slightly moved in his heart, holding the jade flute in his right hand, he said: "Okay, you listen to me for a while, and when I say run away... huh?"

Before Zhu Qingzhan finished speaking, Gong Xuanming directly attacked Fang Qiyun. Fang Qiyun remained calm, and the long sword blocked the long sword that Gong Xuanming stabbed. The waves suddenly churned.

The people of the Raksha Sect had retreated to the edge the moment Fang Qiyun arrived, ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and when both sides were hurt, they would sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Seeing this, the other disciples of Xuanyue Pavilion attacked Zhu Qingzan who was alone.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He saw the intention of the people in Xuanyue Pavilion, and planned to defeat them one by one.

Zhu Qingzan's figure quickly wandered among the disciples of Xuanyue Pavilion, and the jade flute slapped several of their major acupuncture points, sealing his pill sea, and several people knelt down on one knee, with intermittent spiritual power.

There were a total of nine foundation-building disciples in Xuanyue Hall, and Zhu Qingzan solved it quickly. Zhu Qingzan himself was a little surprised at this speed, most of them were trained in the secret realm.

After solving it, he turned back to look at Gong Xuanming, and saw that Gong Xuanming was already at a disadvantage, and Fang Qiyun's sword was pointing at Gong Xuanming's heart, and then slowly moved up to his neck.

"Junior brother..." Zhu Qingzan stared wide-eyed in horror, and flew towards Gong Xuanming, the jade flute came out and hit Fang Qiyun's wrist.

Fang Qiyun was accidentally hit, Zhu Qingzan quickly plundered towards Gong Xuanming, when Fang Qiyun was about to attack again, Zhu Qingzan grabbed the long sword in Gong Xuanming's hand, and flew to fight with Fang Qiyun .

The power in Gong Xuanming's body was chaotic, and the chaotic power that he had sealed up just now was slowly slipping into the meridians from the golden core.

Gong Xuanming clenched his lips, raised his eyes and looked into the sky.

Zhu Qingzan's body is like a swimming dragon, and his dodging speed is very fast. Gong Xuanming can clearly see that Fang Qiyun is holding back from Zhu Qingzan, but Zhu Qingzan is still gradually losing the wind.

"Brother, come back!" Gong Xuanming was worried in his heart, but after all, he had too little spiritual power, and other messy power took up the majority, so it was difficult to continue.

Zhu Qingzan had no time to distract himself, the person opposite gave him the feeling that he was completely at ease, Zhu Qingzan felt like a little hamster being played with.

He pursed his lips tightly, and a very clear cognition rose from the bottom of his heart - he couldn't beat him.

But his little junior brother obviously wants those treasures very much, what should he do?

"Qiang..."

The sword in Zhu Qingzan's hand dropped, and his wrist was cut by his sword, and he couldn't hold the sword. When he raised his head again, the long sword of the opposite person was already lying across his neck.

"You are a righteous person, why do you associate with evil cultivators?"

"You fart." Zhu Qingzan's hair was disheveled, suspecting that it was because they got along with Wu Jing too much and got some kind of messy atmosphere.

Fang Qiyun frowned obviously when he heard the words. Apparently, people like him seldom hear other people swearing. Zhu Qingzan was displeased when he saw him, so he dragged Gong Xuanming and ran away, and also threw a piece of Fulufeng The teleportation talisman his disciple gave him.

Everyone only heard a "boom", and then a stench spread throughout the forest.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Damn it, he touched the wrong talisman, here's another one.

But in an instant, Zhu Qingzan supported Gong Xuanming and ran away. Just after they disappeared, a long sword was nailed directly to the place where he was just now, and the blade made a slight buzzing sound.

Fang Qiyun frowned in displeasure, clasped his fingers, and the long sword returned to his hand suddenly.

"Eldest brother..." Ying Que blocked his sense of smell, but he still inhaled the stench unavoidably before. It's really... how can there be such a vile person in the immortal sect.

Fang Qiyun didn't say anything, and let go of his spiritual sense detection, but found that there was no one around, not even the fluctuation of spiritual power. He opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.

People with pure souls have already appeared in this world, and the fairy gate——is bound to be in chaos.

"Go back and inform Master, just say—the soul is out!"

"Yes!" Ying Que clasped his fists in response, and directly greeted all the disciples to walk with their swords, and returned to Xuanyue Hall.

Those people from the Rakshasa Sect had long since disappeared.

After everyone left, Fang Qiyun raised his sword and looked at Bloody on the sword. He didn't understand why a person with a pure soul and a monk would mix with evil cultivators. Could it be that he didn't know that he was an evil cultivator? Is it a good tonic?

He flicked the edge of the sword lightly, twisted it lightly with his fingertips, the blood on the sword condensed into a small ball and landed in his hand, and then put the ball away.

The talisman that Zhu Qingzan threw here did not know what kind of talisman it was, and when they opened their eyes again, there was a dark cave in front of them.

"Junior Brother? How are you, Junior Brother?" Zhu Qingzan's fingertips gathered a cluster of spiritual fire, and seeing Gong Xuanming's face turned ugly, he opened his mouth and spat blood.

"Junior brother!" Zhu Qingzan panicked, why did the little brother always vomit blood when he was with him, Zhu Qingzan knelt on one knee behind Gong Xuanming, and sent wisps of spiritual power towards Gong Xuanming.

With just one click, Zhu Qingzan was shocked.

There was no spiritual power in his little junior brother's body.

"Eldest brother, I'm fine!" Gong Xuanming now had a very bad premonition, always feeling that danger was approaching, he said: "This place is dangerous, keep your spiritual power."

As soon as Gong Xuanming finished speaking, Zhu Qingzan felt the ground shake.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

earthquake?still……

Before he could figure it out, Zhu Qingzan felt a strong fishy smell coming to his nostrils.

"Let's go!" Gong Xuanming took the lead in grabbing Zhu Qingzan's hand, holding the long sword in his hand, and swung it fiercely towards the place where the stench came from.

The silver sword light allowed Zhu Qingzan to see where they were at this time, and the huge tonsils made Zhu Qingzan shake, and pulled Gong Xuanming back.

His talisman, he directly sent them into the mouth of an unknown beast.

This……

Gong Xuanming was about to swing the sword again, Zhu Qingzan was afraid of aggravating his injury, so he took the sword from his hand and said, "Little brother, I'll do it!"

Gong Xuanming tried his best and did not object.

Zhu Qingzan charged up the tip of his sword, raised his hand and slashed fiercely in the opposite direction. The momentum of the sword exhausted all his strength, but except for the halo of the long sword, there was nothing in front of him that should have been a tooth. A strong stench came from behind them.

Zhu Qingzan's brows were furrowed tightly, and Jindan's cultivation base could not be cut with all his strength. What kind of beast is this?

Gong Xuanming fell beside him, trying his best to suppress that longing, his Dao heart is still there, and he must be there.

In the darkness, Gong Xuanming's eyes were dim, looking at Zhu Qingzan who was chopping with all his strength, his throat was slightly dry and hoarse.

He turned away, and suddenly heard Zhu Qingzhan snort, and blood flowed into Gong Xuanming's nasal cavity.

Zhu Qingzan reached out and wiped the cheek that was scratched by the broken sword, and Gong Xuanming's sword broke again.

What kind of tooth is this, why is it so hard.

"Junior brother, I'm going to release the little black dragon now..." Before Zhu Qingzhan could speak, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him, and there was a warm touch on his face, followed by a soft touch. tip of the tongue.

"Junior Brother?" Zhu Qingzan felt Gong Xuanming's body tremble slightly, and his lips gently licked the wound on his face. It hurt a little, but he could bear it.

Zhu Qingzan patted Gong Xuanming's back lightly, and comforted in a low voice: "Senior brother is fine, it's just a little skin trauma, it's fine."

He was quite afraid of wound infection, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much, because the touch on his face was getting heavier and heavier.

"Little brother?" Zhu Qingzhan suddenly found that something was wrong with Gong Xuanming's state. Even if he was worried about him, he didn't need to use such force. He struggled a little, and the touch on his face suddenly left.

In the darkness, Zhu Qingzan couldn't see Gong Xuanming's expression clearly, but he could clearly feel his hands resting on both sides of his head, and his legs being imprisoned by him.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry!" Gong Xuanming's voice was hoarse, Zhu Qingzan put his hand on his chest, and turned his head in embarrassment, "No, nothing!"

Gong Xuanming got up, Zhu Qingzhan immediately got up and touched his cheek cautiously, feeling that Gong Xuanming's reaction was weird, but he really didn't have the energy to think about it, it was too dark here, except for a gust of wind just now , very quiet at this time.

"Try with Master's Little Black Flood Dragon." Gong Xuanming's voice came from a little far away.

Zhu Qingzan summoned the little black flood dragon obediently, and then heard a rolling sound of "grumbling rumbling".

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

Eh?What about the little black dragon?

Gong Xuanming: ...

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Qingzan heard a sharp roar, which seemed to come from the position of the tonsils.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

No, no way, as soon as he summoned the little black flood dragon, it fell into the stomach of this monster?

Zhu Qingzan swallowed uncomfortably when he thought of Xiao Heijiao's violent temper. He suspected that he was going to be slapped on the tail again.

There was another wave of shaking, and Zhu Qingzan just heard that Gong Xuanming was at the position of the tonsils, and walked over abruptly to tell Gong Xuanming to hug her close to the mouth.

The rumbling sound kept coming from below, Zhu Qingzhan suspected that the little black dragon might be mad now, he clenched his lips, waiting for the mouth of this unknown beast to open, so that he was ready to escape at any time .

Then there were bursts of muffled roars, as if the beast couldn't stand the fury/violence of the little black dragon anymore, it opened its mouth in pain and howled.

Zhu Qingzan's eyes lit up, and he jumped out with Gong Xuanming in his arms.

Before they landed, Zhu Qingzan felt his heart skip a beat, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a white ball condensed in that big mouth just now, and was about to spit it towards where they were.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he kicked Gong Xuanming away, the two of them suddenly separated to the two sides, and the ball disappeared suddenly.

As soon as Zhu Qingzan landed on the ground, seeing this, she immediately swept towards Gong Xuanming quickly. When she took the time to look at it, Zhu Qingzan wanted to poke her eyes blind.

That scene, Zhu Qingzan swore, was scarier than any horror movie he had ever seen.

The huge beast couldn't see its original appearance anymore, a wide hole appeared in its abdomen, the little black flood dragon was biting violently inside, and its fine fangs tore off a piece of flesh and blood.

And that beast, Zhu Qingzan saw its whole picture clearly, its body was covered with firm scales, shaped like a deer, but it had three horns, three eyes, and three mouths, and Zhu Qingzan and the others just came out That mouth is the biggest one.

What is this?

Zhu Qingzan saw that the torn flesh and blood on its body quickly turned into smaller beasts as if splitting.

Gong Xuanming's brows and eyes darkened severely, these are the three holy beasts, the mountain guard spirit beasts of Xuanyue Pavilion, they managed to escape death, yet they fell directly into the mouths of other mountain guard spirit beasts.

As soon as Gong Xuanming stood up, Zhu Qingzan threw him on the ground and rolled on the spot. Countless small beasts that were no different from the three holy beasts "chirped" and moved quickly in Zhu Qingzan's direction.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Fortunately, he doesn't have trypophobia, otherwise he would be afraid of death now.

He stood in front of Gong Xuanming, pulled out the jade flute from his waist, and looked defensively at the little three holy beasts that gradually surrounded them.

The mixed power of Gong Xuanming Danhai seemed to be irrepressible and wanted to plunder his exhausted meridians. He endured so much that his face turned pale, and he clenched his back molars tightly.

If he doesn't endure the erosion of those strange forces now, his journey of cultivating immortality in this life will be completely ruined.

"Junior brother, how are you?" Zhu Qingzan clearly felt Gong Xuanming's teeth creaking, and didn't know what kind of injury he had suffered.

"It's okay!" Gong Xuanming's spiritual power was exhausted, and now he is like a useless person, but there is no spiritual energy in this world, as if a spiritual energy isolation formation has been arranged.

He glanced around with dark eyes, but found nothing unusual.

The people in Xuanyue Pavilion are ruthless in their work. All the surrounding auras are arranged in the sect of Xuanyue Pavilion with formations. There is no aura at all around them. Not to mention whether the formation can be broken, even if the formation is broken, the aura will collapse, and the Xuanyue Pavilion will collapse. People will definitely know, when they...

The "chirp" sound became more dense and noisy. Zhu Qingzan swung the flute, and a white light swept out from the tip of the flute. The little three holy beasts in front of them were directly split in half by the spiritual power.

"It works!" Zhu Qingzan said pleasantly. He just tried it, but he didn't expect it to be useful.

"Hmm!" Gong Xuanming didn't say much. He thought of the little white snake. The little white snake is a fierce beast in the secret realm. It looks soft and deceptive on the surface, but it is actually very ferocious. It becomes even more ferocious when it grows up. Like Zhu Qingzan's shoulder blade, it fell under Zhu Qingzan's collarbone, and he said: "Brother, call out Xiaobai."

As soon as the little black dragon's violent temper came up, he ignored it, and when it tore the three holy beasts into skeletons, they would have to be buried by these little three holy beasts.

"Huh?" Xiaobai?What Xiaobai?Zhu Qingzan was stunned, and then Gong Xuanming tore open his neckline, stroking the mark under his collarbone with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Here."

Zhu Qingzan's eyes fell on Gong Xuanming's blood-stained lips. For some reason, he felt that Gong Xuanming was looking at him with evil eyes, but he didn't dare to say more, but, how to call?

When contracting spirit beasts, the summoning spirit words are usually customized according to the preferences of the contracted spirit beasts. He didn't even know when he contracted a beast named Xiaobai.

Zhu Qingzan made a seal with one hand, and treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and shouted, "Old Lord, be as urgent as a law."

Gong Xuanming: ...

A white and fat snake suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the Little Three Holy Beast in front of them, instantly crushing a large group of them to death.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

This... is this okay?

"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"

The white and fat snake spat snake letters at the two of them, tilted its head slightly, and looked at them with those golden vertical pupils. Being stared at by a cold-blooded animal like a snake should feel cold. Zhu Qingzhan didn't know why, but unexpectedly Seeing grievances in its eyes.

"Xiaobai, swallow it!" Gong Xuanming didn't expect that Xiaobai could grow to such a big size in just a few months. You must know that when Xiaobai followed him in his previous life, he used rare and exotic plants to follow him. Xiaobai was raised by cultivating various animal pills.

Hearing this, Xiaobai turned its huge head and glanced over there, with excitement in his eyes, but also a little afraid to look at Zhu Qingzan.

"Swallow, go swallow." Zhu Qingzan didn't want to be buried by the little beast, anyway, what the younger brother said was right.

Hearing this, Xiaobai slid over excitedly, and the red mouth around the lip opened suddenly, fine fangs suddenly grew out of the originally bald mouth, and he opened his mouth to bite down on the weird scales.

The roar of the ferocious beast was terrible, Zhu Qingzhan closed his eyes and listened with his ears up, feeling miserable, so miserable, so miserable.

It wasn't until the screams stopped that Zhu Qingzhan carefully opened one eye, and saw the little black flood dragon and the big white snake staring at each other, and the two beasts were at war with each other. I'm thinking about whether the other party tastes good.

Holy shit! ! ! !

Can't eat!

Zhu Qingzan roared violently, and the two beasts came towards Zhu Qingzan together, but the three holy beasts just now had disappeared.

As soon as the little white snake changed its shape, it immediately turned into a small snake with the thickness of an index finger. It swam to Zhu Qingzan's side, rubbed his head against his ankle, then raised his eyes, and asked him tentatively: "Can I come up?" ?"

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He didn't respond, he felt that the little snake was very spiritual, and then he saw the little black flood dragon shooting towards it angrily, and the two beasts straightened up, as if they were about to fight in an instant.

The little black flood dragon Qi Zhu Qingzan threw it into the belly of the disgusting monster, the little white snake protector, the golden vertical pupil seemed to say: "If you dare to come here, I will bite you to death."

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

The two beasts are about to pinch each other.

Suddenly there was a "boom" sound behind him, Zhu Qingzan turned his head, and saw Gong Xuanming suddenly fell straight up.

"Junior brother!" Zhu Qingzan's eyes widened in horror. Gong Xuanming's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. He raised his eyelids tiredly, but couldn't even utter a word, trying his best to suppress those The strange power exhausted all his strength, and finally he uttered two words like a gossamer: "Ling, Qi!"

"Spiritual energy, okay, spiritual energy." Zhu Qingzhan panicked, but now where could he find spiritual energy for him, this space could not feel any spiritual energy at all, it was no different from a barren land.

Xiao Bai slid over docilely, rubbed his head against Zhu Qing's hairpin, and pointed his tail up the mountain.

"There is spiritual energy on the mountain?" Zhu Qingzan understood Xiaobai's meaning, and Xiaobai nodded.

Little Black Flood Dragon: ...

It hasn't hit anyone yet.

Zhu Qingzan carried Gong Xuanming on his back, and said to Xiaobai: "Okay, Xiaobai, you lead the way." The little black dragon was completely ignored.

Little Black Flood Dragon:? ? ? ?Damn it, I'm the strongest one, okay? How dare you ignore him? Is this trash looking for death?

But when he saw Xiaobai smiling provocatively at it, his eyes seemed to say: "Look, I am the best. I can fly with my master."

The little black dragon couldn't stand the excitement, so he took the initiative to serve as Zhu Qingzan's mount, and even hid himself very intimately.

Xiaobai happily turned into a headband, wrapped it around Zhu Qingzan's hair and tied herself in a knot.

"Thank you, Blackie."

The little black dragon raised his head proudly, obviously disdainful, and then heard Zhu Qingzan say again: "You really deserve to be Master's contracted beast, you are the most powerful."

The little black dragon flew faster, and Zhu Qingzan could hardly see the surrounding scenery clearly, but they were very stable on the little black dragon's back.

Passing across this valley, Zhu Qingzan really felt abundant aura. He lowered his head slightly, and saw countless disciples Yu Jian in white robes with the Crescent Zong emblem embroidered on them heading to the place where they had done bad things just now.

Xuanyue Pavilion?

Zhu Qingzan was slightly startled, they were originally hiding in the Xuanyue Pavilion, but they ran directly to their base camp?

The little black dragon drove the two of them straight to a cave full of spiritual energy. Even if monks passed by them on the way, they didn't find them. Zhu Qingzhan was secretly surprised that the little black dragon had such a function?

He put Gong Xuanming beside a spiritual spring, and the wisps of spiritual energy condensed into mist, thinking that Fang Lingdong had set up a gathering spirit array here.

"Junior brother, you can practice with peace of mind, and I will watch over you."

Gong Xuanming nodded when he heard the words, and quickly settled down.

Zhu Qingzan was sitting at the entrance of the Lingdong, paying close attention to the movement around him.

He could hear noisy footsteps and human voices, turned his head to look into the cave, and saw that Xiao Hei Jiao and Xiao Bai seemed to be fighting again.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He didn't care, the little black flood dragon, as his master's contract beast, lived for an unknown number of years, and it should be counted. Xiaobai looked soft and chirping, so he probably wouldn't really pinch him.

Zhu Qingzan's eyes fell on Gong Xuanming's body, and he couldn't figure out how it would become like this. Was it his bad luck that he had just crossed over to infect his junior brother?

Zhu Qingzan couldn't figure it out, he pulled out a piece of grass and shook it in his hand, recalling what Wu Jing said, his soul is pure?

Zhu Qingzan thinks that no one can see through the soul, it's a bluff, but his soul is pure...

Zhu Qingzan didn't believe it. He felt that he was very cautious. Although sometimes his mind was a little bit overwhelmed, he still had nothing to do with the purity of the soul.

Also, since his junior brother was promoted to Jindan, the abnormal feeling is very obvious. Is it because of the consequences of crossing the tribulation?

When he was crossing the catastrophe, it was his younger brother who asked him to enter meditation. During that time, he didn't know what happened. He asked Wu Jing, and Wu Jing also said that nothing happened.

After thinking about it, Zhu Qingzan felt that there was no need for the two of them to lie to herself, and it was no good to lie to him.

Zhu Qingzan thought about it, and when he came back to his senses, the grass that was in his hand was already in his mouth.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

After a while, Zhu Qingzan heard a rustling sound coming from the cave. The spiritual mist inside was very thick, and the visibility was as high as one meter.

Zhu Qingzan didn't dare to speak, he was afraid of disturbing Gong Xuanming, so he could only walk cautiously towards the place where the sound came from. When he got there, he saw that the little black flood dragon and Xiaobai were already entangled, and the two beasts bumped into each other childishly. Head fights.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He stretched out his hand to grab it, pulled it again, and pulled the two beasts apart. He said solemnly: "You two don't fight, the younger brother is recovering from his injuries. If he gets mad, I will stew you both."

Xiaobai's eyes immediately showed a look of grievance, while the little black flood dragon was in need of a beating, and kept trying to whip Zhu Qingzan with his tail, but he didn't dare to use too much force, he could only grin his teeth, and then turned his head.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Xiaobai slipped out of his hand, and obediently wrapped it around his hair as a headband. Zhu Qingzan's headband fell off at some point, and as soon as Xiaobai left, his hair became disheveled.

Xiao Hei Jiao cast a disdainful glance at Xiao Bai, the dog's leg, and climbed up Zhu Qingzan's arm to his head in a futile manner, serving as a hair accessory.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Well, as long as you are happy.

The author has something to say:

Zhu Qingzan: It's really "ape dung"!

Gong Xuanming: Yes!

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