Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

I don't know if Gong Xuanming is in danger, but if they don't leave Xiandu, they will be the ones who are in danger.

He is only a Jindan cultivator, and he can't protect Zhu Qingzan at all.

"Brother Zhu, listen to me, we are leaving Xiandu right now. Brother Gong is a Nascent Soul, and even if there is any danger, he will be able to escape unscathed." He wants to take Zhu Qingzan away from Xiandu as soon as possible.

"No way!" Zhu Qingzan's heart was beating extremely fast, and she had never felt that kind of palpitation before.

A voice in my heart kept telling him that something happened to my junior brother, something happened to my junior brother again!

That feeling was extremely violent, Zhu Qingzan clenched his fist slightly, and said to Wu Jing: "Brother Wu, thank you for protecting me, I can't leave my little brother alone."

After speaking, Zhu Qingzan opened the door and rushed out, "Hey!"

Wu Jing yelled, but Zhu Qingzan's figure was so fast that she almost snatched it away as soon as she went out.

Wu Jing had no choice but to follow. The soul should not fall into the hands of others.

Youqin Ce was leaning on the courtyard wall, and slowly poured a sip of wine from the jug in his hand, leaving the wine along the corner of his mouth. He raised his sleeve and wiped it carelessly, feeling that it was really...

The world of comprehension has changed too much.

Originally, he just wanted to find a relatively peaceful place to spend the rest of his life, and he didn't know if he had lived too long?Is there really no peace in this world?

He opened his clothes slightly, revealing the blood-red mole on his chest. He brushed his index finger unconsciously, and then, as if accepting his fate, he looked at a certain direction from a distance, where the mid-air was covered by black clouds, and the strong demonic energy was raging. , Countless monsters, visible or invisible, roamed in mid-air and screamed, and countless monks went away with their swords, whether it was Jindan or Nascent Soul.

Youqin Ce suddenly thought that Wu Jing's actions along the way were all protecting Zhu Qingzan, but how much did he know?Is it the order of the Mozong's suzerain, or Wu Jingyang's obedience?

Does he know the real plan of the Mozong, what will they do to the soul when the soul matures?

Youqin Ce suddenly became curious, Wu Jing is so kind to Zhu Qingzan now, if he knows that everything he is doing now is the act of an executioner, will he regret it?

Thinking of this, Youqin Ce's thoughts suddenly paused, whether it was too long or he felt sorry for him, he would actually think about what would happen to the people in the realm of comprehension.

Qin Ce slightly opened his five fingers, and a barrier surrounded him, locking himself in this small space as if isolated from the world.

Over there, Zhu Qingzan was very anxious, he knew that his junior brother should not be allowed to leave alone, he knew, he knew that something would happen, he knew that it was not peaceful, how could he have a chance?

Zhu Qingzan wanted to slap himself now, how could he be so big-hearted.

"Brother Zhu!" Wu Jing quickly caught up. He looked at the cultivator passing by with his sword in mid-air, and seeing the billowing demonic energy and monsters in the mid-air, his whole heart ached.

With so many monsters, if Zhu Qingzan's soul overflows, he will only be torn apart. Low-level monsters will only obey their instinctive desires, and will not wait until his soul matures.

"Wu Jing, go as long as you want, don't follow me anymore!" Zhu Qingzan paused after speaking, and Wu Jing also stopped.

Zhu Qingzhan raised her eyes, with a warm and compassionate smile on her face, "I know you are with me because of the soul, to be honest, I don't know what a soul is, but it's very dangerous now, you helped me along the way I have a lot, and I didn't care about my little fights with me, but now life is at stake, and I don't want you to get hurt or anything else just to help me, I..."

Zhu Qingzan took a deep breath, "I don't want to owe you anything."

"Brother Zhu..." Wu Jing looked at Zhu Qingzan in surprise, his face was still the same as before, but now that he was behind the light, Wu Jing felt for a moment that Zhu Qingzan seemed to be shining.

He was kind, thoughtful, and occasionally a little cunning, but he never harmed him. At the time in Guiyanlou, Wu Jing originally had a bit of resentment towards Zhu Qingzan, but in the end he approached him with impure motives first.Zhu Qingzan seems innocent, but she sees everything clearly.

He looks stupid on the surface, but his heart is like a mirror, seeing him through.

Zhu Qingzhan smiled and said: "You told me about the soul. If it weren't for you, I might never know what I am."

He is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he doesn't want others to die for him in order to keep him alive. Zhu Qingzan is timid and selfish, he dare not owe others so much and so much.

In this life, his junior brother has been injured and suffered many times because of him. He already owes him enough to pay off his junior brother alone. How dare he owe others.

"Brother Zhu..." Wu Jing almost couldn't hold the folding fan in his hand. For a moment, he also knew what he was thinking. It was his task and mission to protect the soul until he matured. Hairpin owes him something.

"Go back, go back and forth wherever you want." Zhu Qingzhan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Bon voyage." Jing ran away.

That kind of speed is comparable to Jindan. You must know that Wu Jing's cultivation is only one step away from Yuanying, and he can be promoted to Yuanying by only one level. Zhu Qingzan's cultivation can be seen by him It is clear, it is only the first level of Jindan.

A first-level Golden Core, but the speed he uses makes him unable to even catch up with a ninth-level Golden Core?

Wu Jing clenched his folding fan tightly, and tapped his forehead lightly, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth. How could he have forgotten that the Yuanying of Luoxuezong was slow in cultivation before, as long as he passed the bottleneck of Jindan, he could be promoted to Yuanying. After the baby, the cultivation level will rise endlessly.

But Zhu Qingzan, even if you are being targeted by me, how can I give up halfway if I take on the task of protecting you?

With a sweep of Wu Jing's figure, he suddenly moved towards the place where the devil energy was concentrated.

When he arrived at the place, he saw Zhu Qingzan at a glance. Zhu Qingzan was looking for someone under the demonic energy like a mouse. There were already many corpses on the ground. Countless monsters fought with those mid-air monks. The scene was very tragic.

Zhu Qingzhan is completely like a headless fly, probably because he was concerned about his own soul, he didn't dare to use spiritual power, after all, there are so many monsters here, as long as he uses spiritual power, the soul's breath overflows, and most of the results are gnawed until there are no bones left .

The monsters howled, but Wu Jing found that these monsters all have one thing in common, that is, their devil hearts, and their devil hearts all have a milky white aura in the black.

This discovery made Wu Jing startled. It is not only the body that is really a monster, but even the heart and soul are condensed with magic energy. Could it be that these monsters were all spiritual pets and strange beasts before?

Zhu Qingzan's roar roared in this chaotic world, and was soon drowned out by violent roars and screams.

Zhu Qingzan endured the fear in his heart and looked at the demonic energy covering the sky in the middle of the sky, only to find that there seemed to be stars in the demonic energy. somewhere underground?

Zhu Qingzan almost forgot what it was like when he was dizzy at the beginning, and he intuited that the line had something to do with his little brother.

But that line is buried in the devilish energy in the air, what should I do?Use spiritual power to rush up, or just sit and wait?

Zhu Qingzan chose the former without hesitation. He pulled out the flute and sword at his waist, walked directly against the sky, and swept towards the star formation.

Wu Jing's eyes widened in horror, his eyes were full of disbelief, that star array... that star array...

"Zhu Qingzan—"

Wu Jing let out a sharp shout, but Zhu Qingzan's speed was too fast. When he caught up, he could only touch the cyan streamer of Zhu Qingzan's flute and sword sliding down.

Zhu Qingzan rushed into the strong magic energy.

"Don't—" Wu Jing's eyes were almost tearing apart, and he watched Zhu Qingzan rush in, and was immediately buried by the magic energy, just like the strong magic energy, which became Zhu Qingzan's tomb or coffin.

Gong Xuanming in the ground seemed to have sensed something, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, the Danhai had no magic energy and was almost bursting, but the boy opposite was still full of fun and looked forward to his explosion/death.

"If this goes on like this, the entire city of immortals will be buried with you!" Saitama said playfully, robbing him of his things and taking credit for his achievements, then let him taste what it's like to explode/body, and then make him Turn him into a ball, cut him, tear him apart, let him taste it, offend him Saitama, what is life like death.

Gong Xuanming turned a deaf ear to his words, and when he saw the cyan figure in the thick devilish energy splitting the star formations, his beating heart twitched violently and contracted suddenly.

Watching Zhu Qingzan being entangled by the monster, watching Zhu Qingzan chopping off the monster with a sword, Zhu Qingzan's almost heart-piercing "little brother!"

Gong Xuanming's nervous and worried heart suddenly warmed up. His senior brother sensed the overflowing devil energy and was worried about him, so did he come to save him?

But when he saw an invisible low-level monster bite Zhu Qingzan's arm, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood, the dark red blood spilled, and a few drops fell on Gong Xuanming's upturned face. The savory and sweet taste made his dark eyes suddenly turn red.

The iron chains tied him made a slight cracking sound, Saitama wrinkled his nose, and naturally smelled the bloody smell, he asked in surprise, "Soul?"

Saitama turned around and looked at Mu Hongwu in surprise, "The soul appeared in Xiandu?"

Mu Hongwu looked bewildered, and knelt down with a common sound, his face full of horror, "Young master, young master, I don't know!"

To him, the appearance of a soul, but not to report it, is harboring evil intentions, and there is only one word of death.

But how could the souls appear in their fairy capital? The fairy capital is densely populated, and it is impossible for the souls to appear here. As soon as the news of the birth of the soul came, Mu Hongwu sent people out to investigate, but the people who came back were either dead or disabled, and there were rumors Now, the soul is no more than a golden elixir, there are so many golden elixir in the cultivation world, and there are so many people who covet the soul, how can the soul appear in Xiandu City?

Saitama sneered, turned to look at Gong Xuanming, and traced an iron chain with his fingers, "Do you know where the soul is?"

In Saitama's eyes, Gong Xuanming is now under control, almost no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Is there any comparison between a first-level Nascent Soul and his peak Nascent Soul?

The first level is only short, like cloud and mud.

Gong Xuanming looked at Saitama with dark red eyes, his face was calm, but a storm was already brewing in his heart.

"Heh!" Saitama turned his head and motioned to Mu Hongwu to go out and have a look. He wanted to have fun with this ignorant bastard, not to mention stealing his things, and he wanted to make it impossible for him to leave here alive.

Saitama looked at the monster that had shrunk to only the size of a human head, and if there was more time to stick to the sky, this person——would let him handle it.

Saitama was waiting, and Gong Xuanming was also waiting, those dark red eyes gradually turned red, Saitama sneered, "But I can't bear this devilish energy, and I want to snatch it from me." Saitama's face was full of disdain, the whole People are like a peacock flapping its wings, which is very speechless.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have thought of a way to kill Gong Xuanming long ago, yet he still treats Gong Xuanming with the intention of having fun.

Gong Xuanming couldn't help but look up at the sky, restraining his killing intent.

The demonic energy affected him too much, he didn't expect that he would become disrespectful, one stick of incense, and another stick of incense, as long as he survived this stick of incense.

This time of burning incense is very difficult for Gong Xuanming, there are heart-piercing "little juniors" in the air, every time a few drops of blood fall on his face, it takes strong restraint to stop it own mania.

But the formation was too tightly bound, too rigid, and he couldn't break free.

Saitama saw a little struggle in his red eyes, stood beside him and looked up at the bloody man in midair, his gaze changed suddenly.

He saw Zhu Qingzan's appearance clearly, as well as his expression.

Like, really too like!

Saitama felt like his heart was struck by lightning, he—how could he be here?how come?

As soon as Saitama's divine sense moved, he was about to rush out excitedly, but in the next moment, a hand grabbed his arm tightly.

He didn't even look at it, and was about to chop off with his hand, but at the next moment, a mouth bit his neck mercilessly.

The heat is being lost, the mana is being lost, and even Dan Hai's powerful power is overflowing from his neck.

Gong Xuanming broke free from the shackles of the formation ahead of time, and thanks to Saitama's arrogance, he took the lead in destroying the opening stone, and he didn't want the rest of the magic power. The excitement and surprise flashed in the eyes of this person when he saw Zhu Qingzan It made him panic, and a strong killing intent rose in his heart.

Saitama's neck was bitten by him, and he couldn't move. His eyes frantically flicked across, and he saw Gong Xuanming's red eyes with strong killing intent.

Saitama twitched with five fingers, and a barb was suddenly thrown out from his back. Gong Xuanming only felt a chill in his chest and abdomen, and he swept back.

Saitama's five fingers became claws, and his nails were sharp. He was obviously not human, and even his appearance changed strangely. On his face, there appeared the contract mark on Zhu Qingzan's collarbone.

"Damn bandit, stop me again and I'll kill you!" Saitama then wiped his neck, the blood on his hands made his brows darken, this fucking thing belongs to a dog, right? Is there such a thing as a bite?

Gong Xuanming didn't answer him, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, but now, he was even more worried about Zhu Qingzan, and without saying a word, he directly swept out towards the wide open dome above.

Saitama was startled, he didn't expect Gong Xuanming's speed to be so fast, and rushed out unwillingly.

At this time, Zhu Qingzan felt pain everywhere, and felt that the things around him seemed to swallow him alive.

"Junior brother, where are you?" He clearly felt the breath of his little brother in the magic power, but why couldn't he find it?

He raised his eyes to look at a higher place, could it be there?

Zhu Qingzan felt that his spiritual power was hard to continue, and it was difficult to rush up, and the monsters around him were all approaching him, what should I do?

Zhu Qingzan gritted his teeth and decided to fight.

Wu Jing was only half a mile away from Zhu Qingzan, but it was only half a mile, but it made him feel as if there was a gap that was difficult to cross. He saw Zhu Qingzan's thoughts and felt anxious.

The soul breath exposed by Zhu Qingzan made these monsters scramble towards him, and Wu Jing couldn't squeeze in. No matter how many monsters he killed, there would always be other monsters who saw the gap and squeezed forward.

Zhu Qingzan was in the center of the monster, and she didn't know how much blood and sweat she had shed.

"Zhu Qingzan, don't!" Wu Jing was terrified, Zhu Qingzan gritted his teeth, swung the flute sword, and put the flute across his lips, the strange tone suddenly raged.

Countless monsters howled more fiercely when they heard the soft tone, and even Wu Jing's face turned pale.

He looked at Zhu Qingzan in surprise, how could Zhu Qingzan play that kind of tone?

Strands of golden power overflowed from his flute, and the monks in the melee all looked in Zhu Qingzan's direction in surprise.

"Don't, Zhu Qingzan, don't!" Soul-washing song, how could Zhu Qingzan know the soul-washing song?

Wu Jing felt chills down his spine. When did he learn to use the power of the soul?

Wu Jing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. What happened in the woods outside Luohua Town flashed through his mind.

He can!

Zhu Qingzan has always known how to use her soul power!

Wu Jing's hand holding the folding fan slowly tightened, and then it became tighter and tighter, until the fan bone of the folding fan made a "click" sound, and the fan bone cracked.

The devilish energy surged up again, Jindan Ninth Rank is only one step away from Nascent Soul, if you are not careful, you will be promoted to Nascent Soul, Wu Jing has always controlled it very well, he knows that the world of cultivation is not his territory, let alone Xiandu. his territory.

Zhu Qingzan's melody seems to be able to grow people's strength, and Wu Jing is sadly about to conceive a baby.

There were bursts of roars in the air, and the black and red thunderstorms rolled in. The monks from all sides were still immersed in the music, and they all recovered and looked up at the sky when they heard the sound.

Zhu Qingzan was also surprised, but what surprised him even more was that a familiar figure was rapidly approaching in his direction.

Junior brother!

Zhu Qingzan's eyes lit up suddenly, but was shattered by a fiery figure in the next moment.

The red figure looked at Zhu Qingzan's eyes with blazing madness, anticipation, nostalgia, and so on.

When Saiyu saw Zhu Qingzan looking at him, his heart shrank suddenly, and he was accidentally slapped by Gong Xuanming.

That palm was merciless, and Saitama fell down and smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground.

When Wu Jing saw that person, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart stopped, and what was even more terrible was the rolling thunder calamity.

Wu Jing thought about Saitama's physique, and went to help Saitama up without hesitation.

Saitama was lifted up by someone, and before he could turn his head to see who was helping him, the rolling thunder robbed him directly, and all of them fell on Saitama.

Wu Jing never thought about going through the tribulation in the realm of comprehension, and he didn't prepare anything. He thought that he would definitely escape death this time, but he didn't expect that God would automatically send him a lightning rod.

Wu Jing hugged Saitama tightly, he let go as soon as the thunder catastrophe came down, and he didn't hug Saitama as soon as the thunder catastrophe broke.

This scene stunned the monk who was still alive, and also stunned Zhu Qingzan.

But after not being stunned for a while, his hand was held by two hands, Zhu Qingzan tilted his head, and saw Gong Xuanming's face was stained with blood, and the blood at the corner of his mouth looked like he had just eaten someone.

Zhu Qingzan's mouth shrunk, although her tense worry mood broke down, her whole body trembled while holding Gong Xuanming.

"Senior brother~" Gong Xuanming's tone was tender, as if there were thousands of words, all gathered in this sincere "senior brother".

Those monsters couldn't bear the power of Thunder Tribulation, and those who had no time to escape were smashed to pieces, but Zhu Qingzan could also see that Wu Jing's Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation had pure spiritual power with magical power, far less than Gong Xuan's. The tragedy of the Underworld Tribulation.

and……

Zhu Qingzan looked at the red figure who had been split so that his bones were shining with lightning.

Why didn't his junior brother have such a good lightning rod when he crossed the tribulation?I admire him so much, he is the only one who understands how miserable his junior brother was at that time.

Gong Xuanming glanced at the land of the fairy capital that was collapsing, and said indifferently: "Brother, let's go!"

Immortals can't stay any longer, and Gong Xuanming knows what he should know and what he shouldn't know, if he can catch the city lord...

The corner of Gong Xuanming's mouth raised a bloodthirsty smile, he would not let anyone who covets his senior brother be let go.

Gong Xuanming put his arms around Zhu Qingzan's waist, his figure gradually rose, and he could see the whole fairy city.

Countless houses are collapsing, but there is no sound of screams, as if all the monks have come here.

Youqin Ce was overwhelmed by the disturbance, almost skimming above the clouds, overlooking the devastated land of Xiandu, when he saw a beautiful figure fleeing in the city, he frowned lightly, his fingertips were stamped, and the figure directly Disappeared in place.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Just after Youqin Ce finished all this, a deep and cold voice suddenly appeared behind him, and a cold and ambiguous feeling enveloped him.

Youqin Ce's hand holding the wine jug tightened slightly, restraining the flash of panic on his face, and turning around seemingly indifferently, he saw the man's face was cold, as if he was harboring anger.

There was a captivating smile on his lips, and he said like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "Long time no see!"

Han You lowered her brows and eyes, she couldn't understand his pretentious and unrestrained tone, she darted to his side, stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his waist, slid his cold index finger across his chest, and brushed over the blood-red scarf. Mole, her already indifferent face instantly turned cloudy, "Is this why you hide from me?"

Youqin Ce hooked his lips and smiled sarcastically, "When will I need to hide from you?"

There was a bit of sarcasm in Youqin Ce's eyes, "You seem to take yourself too seriously."

"There is Qin Ce!" Han You snorted.

Youqin Ce didn't pay any attention, but stretched out his hand to caress his face, brushed over his neck, slid to his Adam's apple, landed on his collarbone, then clasped his neck firmly, lying on his neck sideways, bared his fangs, and bit down.

Warm blood ran across his tongue, along his mouth and across his throat.

Youqin Ce has always thought that Hanyou should be as cold as the others, icy cold, but he didn't expect his blood to be warm.

Youqin Ce just swallowed, then let go of his hand in disgust, opened his mouth to spit out the blood in his mouth, and looked at Hanyou with a slightly cold gaze.

Han You stretched out her hand to brush her neck, looked at You Qin Ce's eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Come back with me when you've had enough fun."

"Where are you going back?" Youqin Ce will never forget what this person has done to him, "The demon world? The ghost world? Or... the holy spirit world?"

The smile on Youqin Ce's face was extremely mocking, Han You only felt that Youqin Ce's words cut his heart like a knife.

But he has never been good at words, he said everything thousands of years ago, but Qin Ce didn't believe it.

He can become the king of ghosts to rule the ghost world, in his eyes, he is a stepping stone for his superiority.

But no, no, he never used him, he just wanted to protect him.

"Let's go!" You Qin Ce turned around, his back was decisive, "Don't appear in front of me again."

The grievances and resentments between him and Han You are far from being able to fade away with time.

Han You's usually cold face rarely showed a bit of pain, and said a little weakly: "Xiao Ce, I never thought of harming you."

Youqin Ce clenched his hands and said coldly, "Get lost!"

Han worried like a needle prick, he thought that after thousands of years, he should fade away the resentment towards him, but...

He finally found him, so how could he leave?

Hanyou lowered his eyes and looked down, the fairy city has become devastated, countless monks are rushing to flee first, and there are still people here to survive the catastrophe.

He withdrew his gaze, and finally landed on You Qin Ce. The disputes in the six realms were not something he could get away with if he wanted to stay alone. He looked at You Qin Ce's back, and was silent for a long time, only saying: "I will stay In the cultivation world, until you are willing to go back with me."

The red mole on his chest was the barrier he had set up to prevent him from going back. The main thing was that it didn't match "him".

Han You had asked himself countless times whether it was right to do so, but instead of letting him go back to die, he would rather have him alive, hate him, blame him, as long as he doesn't die.

Youqin Ce never looked back from the beginning to the end. After Han You left, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength. The smile on his face was desolate and helpless, but he couldn't hide his stunning demeanor. He had been hiding for thousands of years. So...the one who should come can't escape?

You Qin Ce's eyes fell on the direction where Gong Xuanming and Zhu Qingzan disappeared, raised his hand and waved lightly, a butterfly bird appeared beside him, and a childlike voice sounded, "Master!"

"Follow them."

Youqin Ce's usually lazy eyes sharpened suddenly, his soul was born, he wanted to see how far Zhu Qingzan could grow, he wanted to see if Zhu Qingzan was worth his all-or-nothing.

"Yes, master!" Qing Die flew towards Zhu Qingzan and the others. When passing by Wu Jing and Saitama, she glanced down curiously, and then flew forward stiffly.

Qingdie is used to seeing life and death, robbing and counting, and doesn't care about other people's life or death at all.

It is rare for the master to call him back, but he also understands that if there is no major decision, the master will never call him.

Soul, soul, soul...

Qingdie speeded up and quickly caught up with Zhu Qingzan and the others.

After leaving Xiandu City, Zhu Qingzan couldn't help crying out in pain. He was bitten more than once by the monster, and his clothes stuck to the wound, and the pain caused him to tear up when he moved.

Gong Xuanming also felt very sorry for Zhu Qingzan's injuries, but his current meridians are full of magic power, and his spiritual power is exhausted. There is no way to heal Zhu Qingzan's injuries, and the medicine is gone. He hugged him by the waist, "Brother, bear with it, it will be fine in a while!"

Zhu Qingzan was too lazy to move, and it was really painful, he looked at Gong Xuanming's jaw and nodded.

Gong Xuanming flew all the way with him in his arms. Ordinary pills were not enough to heal his wounds bitten by monsters, and he needed troll grass.

Troll grass is a very common spirit grass, and its growth environment is very casual. It can be seen almost everywhere on the ground, in trees, and in rivers, but the best troll grass must be near the Spirit Stream.

Gong Xuanming knew that there was one nearby.

When Gong Xuanming arrived at the place, Zhu Qingzan didn't know if he was tired or something, and fell asleep in his arms.

Gong Xuanming stopped and looked at his sleeping face, he was very obedient and very quiet, probably because of the pain in the wound, even when he was asleep, his whole body was still very stiff, it was rare for him to be honest.

Gong Xuanming's eyes fell on his light-colored lips, and he bowed his head very cautiously, resisting the restlessness, and tasted lightly on his lips.

If possible, he really wanted to swallow Zhu Qingzan in one gulp.

But no, his senior brother is timid and afraid of pain, and he is cowardly.

But when he thought of how his senior brother was doing his best for him, Gong Xuanming was both distressed and satisfied. He gently leaned Zhu Qingzan's head on his shoulder, and freed a hand to blow the wind to the hair on his face. Pushing aside, revealing the slightly pale face, his brows were slightly frowned, Gong Xuanming stretched out his hand and twisted it next to his ear, shielding all the tactile sensations of Zhu Qingzan, one is to prevent him from pain, and the other is... …

Gong Xuanming bowed his head nervously, deepening the kiss that he had just tasted.

The smell of Zhu Qingzan was slightly sweet, and accompanied by bursts of fragrance, Gong Xuanming used his eyes to trace Zhu Qingzan's face as if reluctant to close his eyes, and deeply described his appearance as if he wanted to seal it into his soul.

The kiss between the lips seemed dissatisfied and tasted, and began to deepen.

He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help it.

A blush flashed in Gong Xuanming's eyes, and then he closed his eyes, trying his best to feel the kiss.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but when Gong Xuanming got up, Zhu Qingzan was still in a deep sleep, his lips were a little torn, slightly red and swollen, and extremely moist.

Gong Xuanming took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness that was about to come out, and with a movement of his divine sense, he directly swept to the edge of Lingxi.

This Lingxi is inaccessible, and the surrounding enchantment is self-contained. The previous generation, Gong Xuanming, once healed his injuries here.

He peeled off Zhu Qingzan and put it into the pool. There were spirit fish in the water. As soon as he felt Gong Xuanming approaching, those nearly transparent spirit fish fled in all directions as if they sensed something.

Gong Xuanming picked a few troll grass on the bank beside Lingxi, crushed them in his palm, and covered Zhu Qingzan's wound.

Zhu Qingzan's body was covered with tooth marks, and some places were directly bitten off.

Gong Xuanming's thoughts gradually returned to the time when he first entered Luoxuezong, his elder brother had his finger cut off by a blade of grass, he cried out for pain, and begged Yaozun for medicine. At that time, Gong Xuanming felt that Zhu Qingzan was too shameless. But now that I think about it, I think Zhu Qingzan like that is very cute.

Obviously it was just a cut, and the howl was so tragic that it seemed to kill him.

The corners of Gong Xuanming's mouth slightly curled up, and he applied the troll grass on Zhu Qingzan's wounds all over his body. After all the magic energy was absorbed, Gong Xuanming relieved his sense of touch.

As soon as Zhu Qingzhan opened his eyes, he saw that the sun was already three poles high, surrounded by five hundred colorful flowers and plants, and there were small fish swimming not far away, and the spiritual energy overflowed from the water, and his little brother was naked, soaking in the water with him. In the spiritual spring, and himself...

Zhu Qingzan glanced down, and his face immediately turned red.

Gong Xuanming ignored it as if he didn't see it, but asked with concern, "Brother, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Gong Xuanming's appearance was unusually gentle, and he rarely asked Zhu Qingzan what to do with such concern, and he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, so he could only nod in embarrassment.

He suddenly remembered something and asked nervously: "Little brother, you... hiss..."

As soon as Zhu Qingzan opened his mouth, he felt his lips hurt. When he reached out to touch it, it was a little swollen. There were shallow and slightly swollen tooth marks on it.

Zhu Qingzan knew that she had the problem of biting her lips, but she was not sure if she had bitten her lips when she was in Xiandu, but it depends on the situation, otherwise why her lips were swollen.

Gong Xuanming was a little embarrassed in his heart, but he didn't look away guiltily, but stretched out his hand to gently caress Zhu Qingzan's lips, rolled his throat, and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Zhu Qingzhan felt aggrieved, he didn't dare to say it hurt, he bit himself and told his younger brother that it hurt, his younger brother was tired enough, and he didn't want him to be distracted by such trivial things .

Zhu Qingzan looked at Gong Xuanming pitifully, and really wanted to say, junior brother, can you stop touching it?My mouth is numb.

Just at this time, Zhu Qingzhan's stomach made a "grunt" sound, making this embarrassing scene even more embarrassing.

Fortunately, Zhu Qingzan's hypocrisy is divided into time slots, "Brother, I'm hungry, I saw fish, I'll go catch the fish, let's grill the fish and eat it!"

Zhu Qingzan was hungry last night, but her nervousness suppressed the feeling of hunger.

Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qingzan's injury, his senior brother's ability to recover is getting more and more amazing now, as long as Dan Hai's spiritual energy is full, the wound will heal faster than before by more than 01:30. He dived headfirst into the bottom.

Zhu Qingzan probably didn't notice her own thoughts, and didn't take precautions against Gong Xuanming at all. Gong Xuanming stood in the water, watching Zhu Qingzan chasing the spirit fish "cleanly" like a fish swimming.

Those spirit fish don't know if they also like Zhu Qingzan's soul breath. Zhu Qingzhan went and those spirit fish took the initiative to bump into Zhu Qingzan's body. The fish almost buried Zhu Qingzan in its entirety.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He is now a fish hunter, not a bait, are you blind and chasing me?

Seeing this, Gong Xuanming smiled happily for the first time on his face that had always been a little dark all year round, which made Zhu Qingzan who was underwater startled.

He swam out from the bottom of the water and stood in front of Gong Xuanming with bright eyes and a fish in his arms.

The smile on Gong Xuanming's face stopped immediately, looking at the fish in Zhu Qingzan's arms, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the invisible killing intent shot out, all falling on the fish in Zhu Qingzan's arms.

The fish that were "fascinated" by Zhu Qingzan were aroused by the killing intent, and then they jumped into the water as if they had reacted.

"Hey, my fish!" The fish that Zhu Qingzan was full of jumped out in an instant.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He tossed the rest of the fish to the shore, and I'll see how you jump if you're not in the water.

Then Zhu Qingzan stood on the shore with his hands on his hips, and raised his chin frivolously towards Gong Xuanming, "Hey, junior brother, you should smile more, it's a waste of nature to look so good-looking and not smile!"

The smile on Gong Xuanming's face was on again, very sincere, and said: "Brother, this kind of smile belongs only to you."

I don’t know where Zhu Qingzan was poked at these words, which made him covered with a thin layer of powder. I am very embarrassed. The main thing is that this wave of embarrassment was skipped, and that wave of embarrassment happened again. He forgot himself No clothes now.

Gong Xuanming came out of the water, her waist-length hair stuck to her thin and powerful back, and a few strands stuck to her chest. Zhu Qingzan felt that his junior brother wanted to be a cold and seductive fairy right now, too It's beautiful, it's indescribably beautiful.

Years later, when Zhu Qingzan recalled this scene, he still couldn't help but blush. Only then did he know that this is called courageous - desire!

"Brother, clothes!" Gong Xuanming gave him a new set of clothes. There were a lot of things in the storage bag he bought with Wu Jing with a borrowed spirit stone. The most important thing was clothes. The main reason is that their business is really useless. , Zhu Qingzan hoarded a lot, and it was enough to do such a thing as forcing ordinary people to buy clothes once. No matter how thick-skinned he Zhu Qingzan was, he was too embarrassed to mess with ordinary people.

Zhu Qingzan quickly put it on, the vitality of those spirit fish is particularly strong, and they are still in good spirits after being ashore for so long, and they want to go back to the spirit spring.

Zhu Qingzan looked at the Lingyu who had almost run away, but it was not enough for him to stuff his teeth now, and looked at Gong Xuanming pitifully, "Little brother, are you hungry?"

Gong Xuanming instantly understood what he meant, "I'm not hungry, senior brother, you eat!"

How dare Zhu Qingzan eat it by himself, looking at the only three remaining spirit fish, "Why don't we each have one and a half." It wasn't enough for him to sacrifice it as bait.

Gong Xuanming was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "Brother, I'm really not hungry, I'm going to start bigu!"

Zhu Qingzan was silent when he heard the words, so should he be bigu too, but these spirit fish look really delicious.

"Brother, eat it, this spirit fish is bigger than you