Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

Gong Xuanming glanced at Hanyou on the opposite side, gritted his teeth, and flew out directly with his arms around Zhu Qingzan's waist.

The world of Xuanyue Pavilion had already begun to wreak havoc with countless monsters. Those monsters howled and screamed, and Fang Qiyun's defensive formation began to crack every inch of it.

"Big brother..." Ying Que yelled worriedly, he had already suppressed his fear, and pursed his lips to look at the monsters that were constantly looting around him and the person who was just attacked by Zhu Qingzan's flute.

Their reverence for the master is the cultivation of gods, but they are also hard to beat the monsters that come out of the clouds.

Fang Qiyun looked at the moving Jieyun in midair, and it was definitely impossible to break through the encirclement and chase people, but those monsters outside...

Fang Qiyun frowned, why didn't he see the head and the elders after such a big commotion?

Fang Qiyun didn't say a word, but formed the formation again, and strengthened and repaired the defensive cover again.

Seeing this, Ying Que didn't dare to say much, but a bad feeling rose in his heart.

On the other side, in a place so dark that you can't stretch your hands out, a man in a white robe is kneeling in the middle, surrounded by complicated formations, forming seals with both hands, Zhu Qingzan's overflowing soul can't stop breathing in. It overflowed and disappeared on him.

As soon as he felt that the breath of the soul was interrupted, he frowned, and spat out a mouthful of blood in pain. There was a person sitting in front of him. A force flew out and hit the wall, and another mouthful of blood was opened.

The man said in a sinister tone: "Trash!"

The white-robed man didn't have time to worry about the backlash he suffered, so he rolled over and knelt down in front of him, "The villain is guilty."

The person in front of him flipped his right hand lightly, and his left hand lightly brushed his beautiful fingers. His fingers were really beautiful, with well-defined and slender joints. The nails on each finger had a beautiful crescent white. He seemed to like his hands very much. Finally, The index finger and thumb of the left hand gently caressed the nail of the index finger of the right hand, and gently broke it off, only to hear a "boo" sound.

The person in front of him immediately felt that the wound that had been backlashed improved suddenly, except for the blood around his mouth, he could no longer see the appearance of being injured.

He said: "Taoist Cang Yu, you should understand that I don't help trash."

"The villain understands, the villain understands!" Cang Yu tried her best to endure the piercing coldness, but she clearly understood that in just a moment, her half-life cultivation would be destroyed in one day.

The man's slightly thin lips curled up slightly, and disappeared in the next instant.

Cang Yu sat slumped on the ground sweating profusely, but became excited again. Not everyone can learn the soul-crossing skill. If he can learn it, he can still avoid being backlashed. ?

Cang Yu's eyes that were still submissive just now suddenly became vicious.

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Here, Zhu Qingzan was forced to endure the thunder calamity, and when he reached an open place, Gong Xuanming put him down and distanced himself from him.

Zhu Qingzan wanted to go over, but Gong Xuanming raised his hand to stop him: "Brother, don't come over!"

His spiritual power is impure, and the thunder calamity will only be more terrifying than the ordinary Nascent Soul thunder calamity.

Zhu Qingzhan had no choice but to stop when he heard the words, and tried his best to set up a defensive formation for him to remove some thunder tribulations, but it was useless.

Gong Xuanming was repeatedly struck by lightning, and was struck again after the wound healed.

From noon to night, and continued until the early morning of the next day, the thunder calamity slowly dissipated like unwillingness.

Zhu Qingzan counted the number of thunder disasters that Gong Xuanming endured after they stopped, a total of 81 times, and each thunder disaster was as thick as an arm.

Gong Xuanming sat cross-legged on the same spot, except for the one where he was sitting, everything around him turned into a deep pit. Gong Xuanming's whole body seemed to be fished out of blood, if he could not clearly see his ups and downs Chest, Zhu Qingzan almost thought he was dead.

Zhu Qingzan shrank to the side and didn't dare to disturb him, and waited for his junior brother to adjust his breath before he calmed down and explored his Danhai.

The previous feeling was not wrong, he did split into two golden cores.

what happened?

A cultivator only has one golden core, why does his golden core split?

He felt his cultivation level again, it was still at the golden core stage, and the thunder tribulation of his junior brother just now didn't seem to have caused any damage to his alchemy or meridians.

Zhu Qingzan huddled beside her, full of doubts, thinking about what happened before, but couldn't figure out who was that ghost-like person asking him?

It was another long wait, Zhu Qingzan's clothes were so torn that they couldn't be torn anymore, and the spirit stone he had finally obtained was also smashed into powder when struck by lightning.

His flute was broken, his sword was gone, and Xiao Bai and Mo Xie didn't know where to go.

Of course, Zhu Qingzan didn't dare to call them at this time, his junior brother was still in meditation.

Zhu Qingzan looked helplessly at Gong Xuanming, then at the weeds under her feet, and began to pull weeds out of boredom.

He didn't think about many things, such as why the plot is different from the original, is it really what he thought it was?

And it wasn't until this time that Zhu Qingzan carefully sorted out the plot of the original novel, and found that there were many loopholes in the plot of the original novel. There was almost no mention of how the original owner Zhu Qingzan turned into a black man.

How does this feel like, split personality?

Zhu Qingzan was bored, thinking while weeding, but couldn't figure it out, even if he wasn't smart, he was relatively indifferent to the world...

Probably Zhu Qingzan was so tired after guarding for so long and the scuffle before, he didn't know when he fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was in Gong Xuanming's arms.

He looked at Gong Xuanming's mandible, and felt like a dream for a while, his little junior had grown up in half a month?This feeling is really strange, he is my junior brother, but his physique is stronger than myself, I want to treat him like a kid, but he has grown into a man again.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

"Brother, are you awake?" Gong Xuanming lowered his head, looking at Zhu Qingzan's wrinkled face, the corners of his mouth hooked up.

Zhu Qingzan saw that Gong Xuanming's mouth was smiling, his eyes moved, and suddenly realized that his junior brother was holding him like he was holding a baby. Zhu Qingzan: ...

He sat up awkwardly, smiled at Gong Xuanming, and then asked him how he was feeling.

"I'm fine!" The smile on the corner of Gong Xuanming's mouth was vague, if Zhu Qingzhan hadn't gotten used to his cold face, it would have been hard to detect it.

"Hey, so junior brother, you are Yuanying now?" Zhu Qingzhan sat next to him. Although the junior brother has grown up, he is still a junior brother. He used to have selfish intentions to clean up, but now , obviously more than that.

"Mmm!" Gong Xuanming replied in a deep voice.

Zhu Qingzan felt his scalp tingle when he heard his slightly low voice, and wanted to tell his junior brother not to talk to him in such a voice, he really couldn't bear it.

But Zhu Qingzan didn't dare to say it.

In fact, Gong Xuanming himself didn't understand why he suddenly became an adult instead of that little boy, but after half a month in Lingchi, he almost recovered to the cultivation base of his previous life. If he followed the progress of his previous life, he still had It takes decades to conceive a baby.

He looked at Zhu Qingzan's side face with slightly deep eyes. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking, so he stretched out his hand slowly, grabbed Zhu Qingzan's hand, and said softly: "Brother, let me see how you are doing." ?”

Before Zhu Qingzhan fell asleep, he didn't dare to investigate rashly, fearing that the impure spiritual power in his body would mess up his foundation when he woke up, so he endured it all the time.

"Okay!" The clothes on Zhu Qingzan's body became almost disheveled, and two large scribbled leaves were covered on his body, blocking the important parts. He felt that the rags were in the way, so he took them off.

"Look!"

Gong Xuanming's eyes sank, and he didn't explain that he only needs to allow his spiritual power to penetrate in. Zhu Qingzan stood in front of him, this wild country and dark night, it's really... very suitable for doing bad things.

Gong Xuanming looked him up and down, Zhu Qingzan turned his back to him again, Gong Xuanming looked at his slightly slender figure for a long time, then looked down at himself, suddenly felt that his senior brother He looks really frail, although he doesn't look thin, but no matter how you look at him, he looks like a frail mortal scholar, not like a cultivator.

Gong Xuanming looked at his tailbone, and suddenly looked down, falling on the depressions on both sides.

Gong Xuanming: ...

Zhu Qingzan's hand scratched his body from time to time, and occasionally there was a "snap", and he thought to himself: Did his little brother finish watching, there are too many mosquitoes.

"Brother, come here!" Gong Xuanming's voice came, Zhu Qingzan tilted his head, although he was puzzled, he passed obediently, and did not forget to pick up his rags.

"What's wrong, Junior Brother?" Zhu Qingzan knelt down in front of him and looked at Gong Xuanming who was sitting cross-legged. Didn't he finish watching?

"Hand!" Gong Xuanming stretched out his hand towards him, and Zhu Qingzan put it on obediently.

"Senior brother, now I want to use my spiritual power to probe your meridians and Danhai. This matter is not a child's play, you have to let me in." Gong Xuanming's tone was a little dignified.

"Okay!" Zhu Qingzhan responded with a full mouth, and didn't forget to reach out to pat his butt, there were too many mosquitoes, and his junior brother was also covered with rags, why didn't mosquitoes bite him?

Gong Xuanming closed his eyes, and the spiritual power was slowly sent to Zhu Qingzan, and Zhu Qingzan looked at Gong Xuanming with his eyes closed.

His junior brother's eyelashes are really long, the bridge of his nose is so high, his facial features are so three-dimensional, his hair is a bit messy, but he doesn't look embarrassed, his face is very heroic, and he looks better than his youthful image.

The Adam's apple is beautiful, the collarbone is also beautiful, and the groove on the chest is also beautiful...

Zhu Qingzan looked dishonest, then bowed his head, really, he admired his good figure, why couldn't he practice it?

Gong Xuanming couldn't calm down by Zhu Qingzan's gaze, so he could only slowly open his eyelids, holding Zhu Qingzan's hand and gently taking him around, Zhu Qingzan fell into his arms, the road that belonged to Gong Xuanming's voice sounded right next to Zhu Qingzan's ear, and he said: "Brother, I can't calm down when you look at me like this."

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He thought he was watching very carefully, how could his junior brother know that he was looking at him with his eyes closed!

"Calm down." Gong Xuanming carefully inspected Zhu Qingzan's meridians and Danhai in this posture. After finding out that there were actually two golden pills in Zhu Qingzan's Danhai, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked into his arms. Zhu Qingzan, who knew that Zhu Qingzan fell asleep in his arms again, and he rode on him.

Gong Xuanming: ...

His eyes darkened, and then he hugged Zhu Qingzan, and changed to the previous posture, his eyes fell on his lower abdomen blocked by the leaves of the big tree.

There are two golden pills there.

But how could it be, monks only have one golden core, there has never been a precedent for anyone having two golden cores...

Zhu Qingzan turned sideways as if feeling uncomfortable, wrapped her arms around Gong Xuanming's waist, and buried her head in his arms.

Gong Xuanming lowered his eyes, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, he didn't move, he raised his hand to open a barrier, and a spiritual force directly wiped out all the mosquitoes in the barrier.

Zhu Qingzan fell asleep until it was dawn, and when he woke up yawning, he still felt like he hadn't slept enough. With a slumped face, he opened his eyes and saw Gong Xuanming, and he waved his hand naturally, "Morning, my little one." Junior brother."

"Morning!" Gong Xuanming's face darkened strangely, Zhu Qingzan bullied him, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Zhu Qingzan moved, Gong Xuanming let out a low muffled groan, Zhu Qingzan's body froze suddenly, his eyes moved down slowly, and he saw himself sitting on his junior brother's lap, two The person was very close, and he felt that something was pressing against him.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

Zhu Qingzan:! ! ! !

He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Well, little junior brother, it's normal, men wake up early for a while, don't know, don't know, hahahahaha, look, me too, hahahahaha..."

He's about to die of embarrassment?

Why can he sleep like this?

This matter has to start with Gong Xuanming sleeping with Zhu Qingzan in his arms last night.

It was fine at first, but Zhu Qingzhan suddenly stepped over and hugged him tightly as if he was a different person. Gong Xuanming had no choice but to hold him like this, letting his chin rest on his shoulder. It's okay to be hurt by his jaw.

The point is, this senior brother of his is dishonest when he falls asleep, he closes his eyes and scratches vigorously, always shouting that there are mosquitoes, forget about scratching, Gong Xuanming just tickles him lightly, and he still twists and turns.

There was no way, Gong Xuanming just carried it all night.

Moreover, for the first time, Gong Xuanming felt that his senior brother had a nice fragrance, not the fragrance of soul breath, more like body fragrance.

Zhu Qingzan quickly digested this embarrassment by himself. In his opinion, men who wake up in the morning are all the same, which is normal. He got up and patted the ashes that did not exist on his body, "Little brother, where are we going next?" ?”

The disciples of Luoxuezong going down the mountain to practice basically will return to the sect after the golden core, but they have only gone down the mountain for a few months and have experienced so many things. The cultivation world is really dangerous, Zhu Qingzan wants to go back a little bit.

But he owed so much money to the Zongmen and still hasn't settled it, and the elders of the peaks and valleys would definitely force him to do coolies to pay off the debt, Zhu Qingzan was a little reluctant.

More importantly, their master will definitely catch him to feed him and test poison. Zhu Qingzhan is really scared, the main reason is that the master has too many new dishes, and I don’t know what weird things he will make next time vegetable.

Gong Xuanming wanted to find out about the golden core on Zhu Qingzan, but he never thought about going back to the sect now, and he didn't know what happened to the 320 disciples of Luoxuezong, Xuanyue Hall was probably looking for their whereabouts now, Going back to Zongmen now is not a wise move.

"Junior brother, why don't we go find the second brother!" Fan Laoer and the others said to go to the fairy capital, and they can't enter the fairy capital under the golden core. Already able to go to Xiandu.

"Okay!" Gong Xuanming also had the same intention.

The current world of comprehension is different from the one he knew in his previous life. It is safer for the brothers of their sect to stay together.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhu Qingzan looked at the two big leaves on her body. If she entered the city like this, she would definitely be regarded as a pervert. Where can she find clothes?

"Brother, you must act in a low-key manner this time." Especially Zhu Qingzan, if the fact that he is a person with a pure soul is known to evil cultivators, there will be endless troubles.

"I know!" Zhu Qingzan didn't want to be in the limelight, "But..." Zhu Qingzan raised his eyes aggrievedly, "Should I enter the city wearing two leaves?"

Gong Xuanming sized him up, and then looked at the upturned leaves behind him. The image of last night's grinding flashed in his mind, and he coughed uncomfortably, "I have a solution!"

As the wind blows over the treetops, Zhu Qingzan is hugged by Gong Xuanming, one of them is dressed in rags, the other is almost dead, Zhu Qingzan: ...

His face is already stiff, why is his junior brother not willing to give him some of the cloth strips on his body, at least let him use it as underpants.

Until they came to a farmhouse where a few sets of clothes were drying outside, Zhu Qingzhan immediately understood. He patted Gong Xuanming's arm to signal that he understood.

Zhu Qingzhan looked around like a thief, saw no one, immediately ran in to collect the clothes and ran out again, a big yellow dog heard the sound of "barking", barked the hostess in the house, and saw at a glance to a white dot disappearing in the doorway.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Qingzan heard yelling, Zhu Qingzan: ...

Well, it was his fault for stealing clothes, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Gong Xuanming rubbed his head, a spirit stone suddenly appeared in his hand, Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

Then his junior brother threw the spirit stone, and there was an "ouch" from the yard, and the peasant woman inside yelled, "Grandma's who throws stones again."

Zhu Qingzan and Gong Xuanming: ...

The two of them clearly heard the voice of the gangster in the yard, as well as footsteps, and they ran away immediately.

In this world, only immortal cultivators and those who deal with immortal cultivators know the spirit stone and its value. In the eyes of ordinary people, a spirit stone is no different from a stone, and both of them have forgotten this.

It wasn't until he ran a long way that Zhu Qingzan looked at Gong Xuanming and smiled slightly, then his voice gradually amplified, and Zhu Qingzan's "hahahaha" voice was unusually bright, "Little brother, we have all forgotten, ordinary people don't know Lingshi , you throwing spirit stones is worse than throwing money."

"I'm out of money!" Gong Xuanming's voice was low, but he didn't show embarrassment, Zhu Qingzan sighed, now it's not one poor man, but two poor men.

"Hey..." Zhu Qingzan sighed, walking in the world of comprehension, it is impossible to do without a magic weapon, and I don't know what the sword their master gave them is, so I can't help but cut it, and the flute is too inferior. I can't even bear a little anger.

Both of them tacitly did not mention what happened in Xuanyue Pavilion before, and kept their mouths shut.

After changing her clothes, Zhu Qingzan broke a branch to act as a sword, and flew in the direction of Xiandu under the control of the branch.

It was already a few days later when they arrived in Xiandu, and they stopped outside the city. Zhu Qingzan found that the guards in Xiandu were quite strict, and the city gates were guarded by monks.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

"Are these immortals so strict?" It's not like the towns they passed by along the way. At the beginning, Zhu Qingzan still thought that there was some formation to protect each other. It turned out that people were guarding them.

Gong Xuanming was quite familiar with immortals in his previous life, so he naturally knew the rules, so he frowned slightly when he saw this.

Zhu Qingzan threw away the branch, and apart from their looks, the two of them were dressed like peasants from the mountains, "Junior brother, let's go in!"

"Wait!" Gong Xuanming held him back, and Zhu Qingzan looked at him suspiciously, but didn't ask why, so he just said "Oh" and continued to guard outside the city.

He and Gong Xuanming didn't move until night, and they sneaked in while the monks guarding the gate were changing shifts.

When he arrived in the city, Zhu Qingzan asked in confusion: "Junior brother, we are all golden elixir, why don't we go through the gate?" Instead, he "smuggled in", which puzzled him.

"There's something wrong with Xiandu."

Zhu Qing was about to ask what was wrong, but Gong Xuanming held his head down the next moment, and pressed him firmly against the wall. Zhu Qingzan's slender figure was blocked by Gong Xuanming's figure, and the patrolling people outside looked at him completely. There is also Zhu Qingzan in front of him.

"Hey, who's there?" The patrolling monk saw the two people in the alley at a glance, Gong Xuanming looked up pretending to be drunk, twisted his waist, and looked like he was peeing.

Patrolman: ...

Are there still such unqualified people in Xiandu?

The patrolling people frowned, the city is not peaceful recently, so the city lord ordered them to strictly defend, but they couldn't perceive where it was not peaceful, "Go back early after urinating, and don't wander around in the city when it's over."

They could feel that that person was only a Golden Core cultivation base, and he was still at the beginning level, and that immortals could come forth in large numbers. If those Nascent Soul masters wanted to crush a Golden Core to death, it was almost like crushing an ant.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

pee?His little junior is pretending to pee?

He bowed his head slightly, not to mention, it looks like it, and he almost took out the tools of crime.

"En." Gong Xuanming replied in a deep voice.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He waited for those monks to leave before stepping his feet slightly and whispering in Gong Xuanming's ear: "Junior brother, you don't pretend to be like one at all."

Gong Xuanming stiffened for a moment when he heard the breath blowing in his ears, then put his arms around Zhu Qingzan's waist, and walked several miles in one step.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

His junior brother opened the teleportation array just now, why didn't he feel anything at all?When was it published?

Zhu Qingzan looked at the place where they were now, a large mansion.

"Senior Brother, I sensed that Second Senior Brother's spiritual power has fluctuated here."

"Then what are you waiting for, go in!" That was the second junior brother and the others. I haven't seen them for a few months, and I don't know how they are doing.

"Wait!" Gong Xuanming pulled him back, frowned slightly, and looked at Zhu Qingzan with serious eyes, "It smells like blood."

"What?" Zhu Qingzan felt her heart skip a beat, and then Gong Xuanming covered her mouth, and disappeared quickly at the door in a flash.