Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

But they are too weak after all, people who don't even dare to be tough, what chance do they have for mere golden cores?Slapping them to death is easy.

For the first time, Zhu Qingzan clearly felt that he was so close to death, so close.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, Xiao Bai flew out, and Gong Xuanming's figure was also smashed to the ground like a huge boulder, smashing the ground into a deep hole, and there was a streak of blood when he opened his mouth.

"Little Junior Brother——" Zhu Qingzan howled until his eyes burst, but the next moment, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word.

Han You looked displeasedly at Zhu Qingzan, who was fixed in mid-air and was struggling with all her strength, with her cold eyes, and cast her eyes down to Gong Xuanming who was on the ground, a flash of thought flashed in her eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, hooked his fingers towards Zhu Qingzan, and Zhu Qingzan flew towards him with frightened eyes.

"Little, little master, brother!" Zhu Qingzan's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a lump of ice, and it was extremely cold. The chill seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.

Soon Zhu Qingzan landed uncontrollably on top of the beast, and the man covered in coldness slightly deceived himself and sniffed him, and asked a question that made Zhu Qingzan very confused, "You It smells of him."

His tone was indifferent, but Zhu Qingzan clearly felt a killing intent.

Zhu Qingzan's face was flushed because of suffocation, he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, Han You narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the reddish light on his body.

Seeing this, Gong Xuanming below clenched his lips, clasped his fingers, and a sword forged with spiritual power appeared in his hand. With luck, he stomped his feet on the ground and rushed towards the beast like a sharp sword. Come on, the wild beast opened its mouth and a burst of flames spewed out, Gong Xuanming's whole body was in the sea of ​​flames, and everyone in the Xuanyue Hall retreated in unison.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingzan's pupils suddenly dilated, and she called out silently, "Little brother."

Hanyou's lips slowly approached Zhu Qingzan, with a cold breath, and asked, "Where is he?"

Zhu Qingzan's eyes were full of fire, and the man in the fire was tearing down continuously. He almost broke his throat and said with difficulty, "I don't know!"

He doesn't know who this person is talking about?He doesn't know where that person is.

He doesn't know anything.

Junior Brother, Junior Brother, Junior Brother...

Zhu Qingzan looked at Gong Xuanming in the fire, his eyes were full of despair, why?Why did it become like this, the plot did not develop towards the original work at all, why did it become like this?

Zhu Qingzan quickly searched for available information in his mind, but he couldn't find it, he couldn't find anything, didn't it mean that he would die in the hands of Gong Xuanming in the end?Why?Why is his junior brother dying in front of him now.

"Little brother——" Zhu Qingzan roared heart-piercingly. The roar made Zhu Qingzan's seven orifices bleed, and his ink hair flew in mid-air, brushing Han You's face, but in the next moment, Zhu Qingzan Hairpin felt a colic in Dan Hai, and he clearly felt that his golden core was broken into two halves, making a slight "click".

Countless auras surged from the sky and the earth, Han You's palm was burned by the spiritual power of Zhu Qingzan, Zhu Qingzan felt that he was about to roll in pain, Danhai pain, meridian pain, pain all over the body, Jin Dan was in Dan The sea rotates, recondenses into a circle from the broken halves, blends/melts and collides with each other.

Xuanyue Pavilion was on guard just now, but now it was directly blown away by the huge spiritual power like a tornado.

The screams and howls were endless, and Zhu Qingzan's eyes were red. He looked at Hanyou in front of him, raised his eyes slightly, and left two lines of blood tears, "Give me back my little brother."

The third time, Gong Xuanming risked his life for the third time to save him, why was he so stupid, why did he do such a thing, he didn't want to die, but he didn't want his junior brother to die for him either.

The soul breath on Zhu Qingzan exudes a strong fragrance, Hanyou narrowed her eyelashes slightly, and reached out to grab Zhu Qingzan's chin, "It's because you are too weak, who is to blame?"

Zhu Qingzan was in pain all over his body, so painful that he wished he could roll on the ground, but—no, the younger brother was still in the fire, and the younger brother was still in the fire because he saved him.

Zhu Qingzan's eyes showed fierceness, and he tried his best to gather spiritual power with his hands. He wanted to live, and he wanted to rescue his junior brother. They couldn't die.

When Han You noticed his movement, she lowered her eyes slightly, and saw Zhu Qingzhan's hands suddenly closed together, and a big knife condensed with spiritual power suddenly appeared in her hand, and slashed at Han You in front of her, but the moment the big knife fell, she slashed empty.

Zhu Qingzan immediately turned around and darted back into the fire, the fire was extremely hot, and Zhu Qingzan felt that his hair was on fire immediately.

But - no!

His junior brother was not in the fire.

"Junior brother..." The tears on Zhu Qingzan's face became more and more fierce, and he let out a howl that could shake the sky, "Junior brother!"

Hanyou slightly lowered her eyes to look into the raging fire, only to see that Zhu Qingzan's soul could not be breathed out, if this continues, the entire Xuanyue Pavilion will be trampled down by various monsters who smell it.

Seeing this, Fang Qiyun made a seal with one hand, and a seal suddenly appeared around Zhu Qingzan's body, a stream of water sprayed down towards the raging fire, the fire swayed, and Zhu Qingzan was soaked, but he didn't move, he just knelt like this In the fire, trying to catch the fire.

"Junior Brother!" Zhu Qingzan spoke softly, countless complex forces swept over his body, and he seemed to know nothing about it, just half-kneeling and swept in mid-air.

The golden core shattered into two petals, and then condensed into two new golden cores, but at this moment, he seemed to be numb from the pain, and there was no abnormality in the expression on his face, as if he wasn't the one who was on the verge of collapse just now. Same.

Is it too weak?

In front of the strong, he was indeed too weak, so weak that he couldn't keep his promise, and was frequently protected by his junior brother, who should stand behind him!

Zhu Qingzan's face was numb. I don't know how long it took. The aura in front of him seemed to have found a breakthrough, and a slightly hoarse voice suddenly entered Zhu Qingzan's ears.

"Brother..."

Zhu Qingzan raised her eyes almost in despair, did she hallucinate?He... had hallucinations!

Suddenly, Zhu Qingzan turned his head abruptly and looked at Han You who stood proudly in the sky. The spiritual energy in his body surged suddenly, and the jade flute suddenly appeared in his hand. He put the jade flute between his lips, and the unpleasant sound of the flute immediately came from his lips. outgoing.

There is no technique, no tone, only sharp and hoarse.

The smell of soul breath became more and more intense, Han You narrowed his eyelashes slightly, and looked at Zhu Qingzan opposite him coldly, wondering if he knew that he was a person with a pure soul, what would happen if he tried his best to release the soul breath? dire consequences.

There is only one voice in Zhu Qingzan's mind, revenge, he wants to kill the person opposite to avenge the younger brother.

His eyes sharpened sharply, waves of spiritual power came from the jade flute, and as the mist swept across the sky, all the people in the Xuanyue Hall covered their ears, and some directly mobilized their spiritual power to resist.

But it was useless, the ugly sound of the flute seemed to ring in their souls, completely irresistible.

There were screams all over the place, even the figures of those men in black robes next to Hanyou flickered, and finally disappeared.

Fang Qiyun looked at Zhu Qingzan with frowned eyebrows, and Pi Xin even lowered his eyebrows, looking at Han You on the opposite side, not knowing what he meant by doing this.

He doesn't care about others, but a person with a pure soul cannot die.

Hanyou hooked his index finger lightly, the fire suddenly went out, Zhu Qingzan was dressed in rags, but Gong Xuanming disappeared, it was as if he had completely disappeared.

With tears in Zhu Qingzan's eyes, the sound of the flute did not stop. She almost exhausted her whole body's spiritual power and poured it into the flute. After a while, there was only a "click", and the jade flute cracked because it could not bear the violent spiritual energy.

And the person in front of him was not affected by his flute sound at all.

Immediately, Zhu Qingzan felt a violent wave hit him, the condensed spiritual power suddenly collapsed, his throat was suddenly sweet, and his whole body fell from midair to the ground like a withered yellow leaf.

Fang Qiyun looked at Pixin in a blink of an eye, and then at Zhu Qingzan on the ground. As soon as he fell, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He lay on the ground as if dead, lifeless.

Blood mixed with tears raged on his face.

Fang Qiyun didn't understand, since he obviously didn't see the bones of his junior brother, why would he fight so hard?Are you sure his junior brother is dead?

Han You probably saw something, looked at Zhu Qingzan, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Is he that important to you?"

Zhu Qingzan turned her eyes slightly, and clenched her back molars tightly. Xiaobai had been burned by the fire just now, but when she thought of Gong Xuanming's death, Zhu Qingzan felt like a knife was twisting her heart.

He said so many times to protect him, but he never did it.

He is a good-for-nothing. He thought that as long as he stayed by the protagonist's side, all dangers could be avoided. He felt that Gong Xuanming's aura of the protagonist was invincible.

Only now did he know, no, no, from the moment he decided to clean up, the aura of the protagonist is no longer useful. Even if the younger brother is the protagonist, he will still be injured and... will die.

Everything is his self-comfort and self-fantasy, he should understand, he should have understood long ago, but it's too late, too late!

The tears in the corners of Zhu Qingzan's eyes flowed silently, as if everything around him seemed to be nothing, he looked at the mid-air with empty eyes, and he said: "It's important!"

He has lived for 23 years, and besides going to school, he also stayed at home for 23 years. He has seen birth, old age, sickness and death, but he has never seen anyone who is willing to save his life for anyone.

In his cognition, it seems that everyone lives for themselves, as if everyone is selfish.

Zhu Qingzhan curled his lips slightly, he was wrong, never seeing it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist, at least, his junior brother is willing to stand in front of him in the face of danger three times and four times, he believes too much in the so-called original plot, it’s not Unexpectedly, this is also a world, and the people living in it are all people with thoughts, flesh and blood.

The next moment Zhu Qingzan bit his lips tightly, his mouth was full of blood, and his mouth was deflated. He was too wrong, little junior brother—has disappeared.

Zhu Qingzan raised his hand to cover his eyelashes, tears fell down like uninterrupted beads, his little junior——has died!

Zhu Qingzan tried her best to hold back her tears, and the choked sound in her throat was like a trapped animal that couldn't break free from the cage. Just when Zhu Qingzan opened her eyelids in despair, a black spot suddenly appeared in midair.

The black spot is getting closer and bigger.

Zhu Qingzan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes widened in disbelief. It was...it was...

"Little..." Zhu Qingzan had just yelled out a word when a lump suddenly choked up in her throat, and she choked out a mouthful of blood.

Accompanied by that black dot, there was also a crackling tribulation thunder.

"boom!"

A thunderbolt directly hit the man in the middle of the sky, and with that blow, the skin of the man in the middle of the sky was almost torn apart.

Zhu Qingzan sat up abruptly, looked at the person who was getting closer to him, and only when he saw the person's face clearly, Zhu Qingzan swallowed back the blood from his mouth and throat, and cried out with difficulty and disbelief One voice: "Little, little brother!"

Everyone had already noticed this scene, but they all thought it was Hanyou's work, until Pixin swung a palm suddenly, Fang Qiyun suddenly formed a seal, and a huge defensive formation suddenly enveloped all the people in Xuanyue Pavilion.

Ying Que, who came back halfway, opened his eyes wide, looking like a ghost.

Until Pi Xin attacked without hesitation, a thunderbolt struck again.

Seeing this, Hanyou suddenly backed up by more than ten meters. He already knew that he had been deceived, but the person with a pure soul was a gift from him or...

Hanyou's eyelashes drooped slightly, he was not interested in people with pure souls, so he immediately walked away, not wanting to participate at all.

However, in the next moment, a thunder tribulation struck in front of him, blocking his way.

Gong Xuanming stood in front of him covered in blood, his eyes dimmed: "Want to leave?"

Zhu Qingzan had already turned from excitement to worry, but what followed was Venerable Pixin's attack.

Gong Xuanming was in the center of the thunder disaster, and Zhu Qingzan was so worried that he was about to cry.

How to do?How to do?How to do?

Why do you encounter such a dangerous thing every time you cross the catastrophe, and what should you do?

Zhu Qingzhan panicked all over, he couldn't feel pain, he couldn't feel the danger approaching, and finally he could only move his divine sense, and suddenly swept away, the little junior finally came back to life, he couldn't let him face that person again .

The tribulation thunder became thicker and thicker, and the thunder that fell was thicker than the last. If this continues, his little brother will really disappear.

But after Zhu Qingzhan left, an invisible object bit down on the place where he was just now, biting a big hole out of the place where he was just now.

Gong Xuanming glanced worriedly, and saw Zhu Qingzan rushing towards him regardless, and behind him was a monster following him like a shadow.

With a flick of Hanyou's fingers, a lightning calamity that was about to hit him was directly bounced to Gong Xuanming's body.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingzan rushed over vigorously, but directly blocked Gong Xuanming's next lightning strike, and sprayed a mouthful of blood towards Gong Xuanming.

"Senior brother..." Gong Xuanming hugged Zhu Qingzan, wanting him to leave here, but there are monsters everywhere, Pixin belongs to Huashen's attack and can't stop ringing out to resist the raging thunder calamity, the cold worry in front of him is gone A layer of enchantment was built to block all the lightning strikes outside.

"Junior brother." Zhu Qingzan was happy, he hugged Gong Xuanming tightly, his tone was full of excitement and worry for the rest of his life, and said: "Let's leave, leave!"

His little junior brother needs to cross the catastrophe and needs a quiet environment, if he continues like this, he will die.

Gong Xuanming didn't say anything, but Zhu Qingzan yelled, "Let's go!"

He couldn't hold it anymore, the golden core crossed the Nascent Soul, the thunder disaster was not small, he was just a golden core, if he were an ordinary monk, he might have died long ago, how could he withstand the Nascent Soul thunder disaster.

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