Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

Ying Que just looked at Zhu Qingzan deeply, and finally seemed to see that Zhu Qingzan's cultivation was higher than him, and clasped his fists and said, "What do you mean by this, Your Excellency? We are both monks, and we should take the responsibility of the common people in the world. Your Excellency hurts my Xuan People in the Yueguan, do you have any legitimate reason?"

Zhu Qingzan was silent, he didn't intend to hurt others, but he was just talking about common people?

Zhu Qingzhan asked himself that he didn't have such a deep awareness. He just wanted to find the junior brother and bring him back.

It doesn't matter if he can't go back to Luo Xuezong, or find a place to hide his name, he just wants to find Gong Xuanming, even if it's just the two of them.

Faced with Zhu Qingzan's silence, Ying Que lowered his brows and eyes. For some reason, the more he looked at Zhu Qingzan, the more he felt that Zhu Qingzan's current facial features were very inconsistent. No matter how he looked at it, his face was the same as that of more than ten years ago. Gong Xuanming was somewhat similar, but upon closer inspection, he didn't look like it. It felt familiar to him, but that slightly similar face was very strange.

Weird feeling.

Zhu Qingzan didn't know what he thought of, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he waved to the monk who was injured by him, "Come here!"

The monk looked at Ying Que, then at Zhu Qingzan, until Ying Que nodded, and he passed obediently.

Zhu Qingzan covered his sea of ​​consciousness with both hands, a crystal blue light flashed, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Crowd: ...

How come you are so familiar with this style of behavior?

Ying Que suppressed the doubts in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "Since this young master is also a monk, why don't we exorcise evil spirits together?"

Zhu Qingzan didn't agree, nor did he object. He had just observed the pregnant woman in the room, and Zhu Qingzan was quite familiar with the evil power in her, so she walked into the room silently.

Ying Que looked at Zhu Qingzan's back, which seemed to overlap with the person in his memory, but could it be such a coincidence?The first time I went down the mountain after ten years, I met him?

Almost no one from Yuanwai Mansion came close to this small courtyard.

Entering the room, Zhu Qingzan looked at Mrs. Yuanwai's big belly, and there were strands of strange power lingering above it. After careful perception, Zhu Qingzan found that it was similar to the power of his little brother, but it was obviously not from Yimai, stretched out his hand to sweep her stomach, and the shape of a fetus appeared.

It was in the shape of a fetus, but it obviously did not belong to humans. It was a skeleton with no flesh and blood on its body, and was connected to the mother's body by a thin thread.

Sensing Zhu Qingzan's prying eyes, the skeleton suddenly bared its teeth at Zhu Qingzan, looking fierce.

Zhu Qingzhan turned his head to look at Ying Que, he could see that Ying Que was already a Nascent Soul, but couldn't he see such a simple thing?

"Friend Daoist?" Ying Que walked towards him, Zhu Qingzan sighed softly, "Didn't you see it?"

"What?" Ying Que could feel the fetal movement, and knew that what was in her stomach must be something bad, but she didn't dare to do it casually.

Yuanwai's wife has been in bed for two years, and her vitality has already been severely weakened, which made them dare not act recklessly.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Could it be that the Nascent Soul of Xuanyue Pavilion is just so capable?

Zhu Qingzan's fingertips formed seals, and Pang Jin's spiritual power surged at his fingertips. It was actually fetching objects from a distance. The technique was so fast that Ying Que didn't even know how he moved his hands. Gu Kulou hugged Zhu Qingzan's arm and shouted "Mother!"

Crowd: ...

The smashing teeth and the opening and closing of the jaws made everyone's scalp go numb.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

After Xiaoying's "daughter-in-law", he somehow became the mother of a monster. This cultivation world must be broken!

"Young master is really..." Ying Que didn't know what to say. Originally, he thought that the stuff in Mrs. Yuanwai's stomach would be a big murderer, but unexpectedly...

"Mother, I'm hungry!" The little skull bit Zhu Qingzan's sleeve with his teeth, and gnawed a piece of it.

Zhu Qingzan handed the little skull to Ying Que, Ying Que: ...

"Now that the evil spirits have been removed, the Xuanyue Pavilion must be able to take care of the rest, so I'll take my leave first!" Zhu Qingzan raised her hand in a bow, without the arrogance she had already become as a god-turning power, and raised her hand towards Ying Que. A gentle smile.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ying Que quickly called him to stop, "Fellow Daoist, have we met before?"

Ying Que is not sure about Zhu Qingzan's identity. The soul has disappeared for 11 years. There are many speculations about the soul in the comprehension world, but no one can provide evidence. Some people say that the soul has been transformed into himself by Jun Hanjin or Gong Xuanming. It was used, but neither Ying Que nor Fang Qiyun believed it.

Forget about the devil Jun Hanjin, but the relationship between Gong Xuanming and Zhu Qingzan should be lacking and Fang Qiyun has seen it with his own eyes. Although people's hearts will change, what Gong Xuanming is doing now is obviously not the soul. The look around him.

If the soul is by his side, why would he bother looking for someone similar to him all over the world?

Although many rumors could not find a reasonable explanation in Ying Que's eyes, he did not believe in the bottom of his heart that the soul had...

"No!" Zhu Qingzan didn't look back, he thanked Qiyun for saving them 11 years ago, and he will pay it back.

Looking at his back, Ying Que reminded him aloud: "Fellow Daoist, I see that you look a bit like that man. If possible, you should wear a bamboo hat!"

Zhu Qingzan paused, then nodded slightly, "Thank you!"

In the next moment, Zhu Qingzan disappeared here.

The disciple who was accidentally stirred up by Zhu Qingzan looked at Ying Que and asked lightly: "Senior brother, who is that person?" Faced with the fact that their senior brothers must be courteous, their cultivation must be advanced, but their Xuanyue Hall is no longer what it used to be. They planted the Xuanyue Hall, and now they have three transformation gods in the Xuanyue Hall, except for the Luo Xuezong who doesn't care about the world, their Xuanyue Hall is undoubtedly the strongest sect in the cultivation world.

Ying Que shook his head, he didn't know who it was, but if it was a soul, he would definitely go to Lingyuan Waters immediately instead of wandering in the cultivation world.

Yet another thought sprouted a tiny sprout in his heart.

Gong Xuanming's current style is a mystery, and he has been looking for people who look like Zhu Qingzan. The people who are found are very miserable, and there are no resemblances, and the methods are cruel and terrifying.

If Soul and Gong Xuanming broke up 11 years ago and the two became enemies...

Another possibility is that the soul died 11 years ago.

The more he thinks about it, the more Ying Que leans toward the latter, otherwise Gong Xuanming really has no reason to become what he is now.

Zhu Qingzan left here, becoming a little confused again.

He didn't know the exact location of the Lingyuan water area, and rumors along the way were very bad for the people in the Lingyuan water area. Everywhere in the comprehension world was making a crusade against the Lingyuan water area, and the people from the Demon Sect seemed to have disappeared. Same.

Zhu Qingzan went down the mountain for more than half a month and had never heard of Mozong's movements.

For a long time, Zhu Qingzan subconsciously believed that his little brother would not become a heinous person. Zhu Qingzan always thought that the killing, dismemberment, skinning and cutting of flesh was done by the Demon Sect. thing.

A few days later, the bag at Zhu Qingzan's waist moved, and the two beasts, Mo Xie and Xiao Bai, who had been locked in it all the time, emerged from it together, and the two beasts were still intertwined/entangled. There are many, many injuries, big and small, all of which are Xiaobai's teeth marks. Zhu Qingzan: ...

"Can't you take it easy when you two fight?" The little black dragon is his master's contract beast.

"Why?" Mo Xie's eyes were aggrieved and excited, "You take care of your beast yourself!" It really couldn't help it, and it didn't expect that Xiaobai who let go was so fierce, he was almost entangled to death, his whole body It hurts to death.

Xiaobai grinned at Mo Xie, his golden vertical pupils were full of contempt for Mo Xie after winning.

Mo Xie: ...

I don't deserve this beast, it's too aggrieved.

Xiaobai seemed to have read its mind, and wrapped around its body with more force, Mo Xie stopped immediately and couldn't say another word.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He glanced at the storage bag curiously with his spiritual sense, and suddenly felt his head explode. He looked down at Xiaobai, and Xiaobai looked at Zhu Qingzan with a look of "I'm good, the master begs for praise", Zhu Qing hairpin:……

He thought he should light a row of candles for Mo Xie. Mo Xie is a thousand-year-old black flood dragon, and he was crushed so badly by Xiao Bai. His whole body was covered with horrific red marks and teeth marks. Xiao Bai's teeth were sharp and...

Judging by the posture of the two of them, Xiaobai actually... has something to do with Xiaoheijiao. Does this mean that if he wins, he will be on top of it and become the king?

Zhu Qingzan's mind recalled the past with Gong Xuanming again.

The two shower together, sleep together, and...

Thinking about Zhu Qingzan's face turned red, he didn't realize how inhumane he was at that time, so he didn't realize that men and men can also...

And now that he saw Xiaobai and Mo Xie, he fully understood.

Zhu Qingzan's face turns red for a while, and turns pale for a while. How many opportunities has he missed to "love each other" with his younger brother?

"Junior brother..." Zhu Qingzan smiled wryly, why is he so stupid?Why do you have to endure everything, obviously, as long as he speaks out, he will agree!

Thinking of this, Zhu Qingzan thought about his former self again, and suddenly realized that even if his junior brother said it, he might not agree, after all, he had no awareness of this at that time.

At that time, Zhu Qingzan knew that men and women were different, but how could men and men be different?Probably the difference between fat and thin.

Zhu Qingzan lay on a rock and looked at the stars in the night sky. The bag around her waist kept moving, and she didn't know what happened to the two beasts.

Zhu Qingzan's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt as if her heart was suffocated, and she couldn't help but murmured: "Little brother..."

Missing may really be a poison that penetrates the intestines. Zhu Qingzhan never felt that anyone could wrap his heart tightly like a rope. The rope became tighter and tighter with endless time, so tight that he couldn't bear it. I had to reach out and caress my chest to suppress the impatient beating.

Until a red streamer flashed across the sky, Zhu Qingzan didn't realize what it was at the beginning, but when a huge spiritual power surged towards him, Zhu Qingzan turned over suddenly.

Zhu Qingzan was too familiar with that power, he looked towards the direction where the spiritual power came from, his eyes darkened, he slowly clenched his back molars, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Ye Ming!"

With a move of his mind, he flew directly in that direction.

When they arrived at the place, everything that could be seen was devastated, the ground seemed to be torn apart, and a huge gap was opened. The flames shot up into the sky, and countless people were burned by the fire, and they uttered tragic wailing sounds.

Yeming was still dressed in black and gold robes, his eyes were red, scanning the world as if looking at ants.

He was pulling a person in his hand, that person was covered in blood, but Zhu Qingzan's pupils shrank suddenly, that was... that was...

——Wu Jing!

Not far from him there was a figure of red flames, his body was already on fire, a red tail was burnt first, Saitama's face was covered with blood, he prostrated on the ground and stretched out his hand towards Ye Ming, hissing from his throat Howled three words: "Let him go!"

"Let it go? How to let it go? How to let it go?" After speaking, Yeming poked Wu Jing's head away in disgust, as if he was grabbing the best food in the world, exposing his blood-stained neck, and stuck out his tongue to lick him. The fangs like a vampire were aimed at his neck.

The angrier Zhu Qingzan became, the calmer she became. Spiritual power gathered at her fingertips, and the spiritual power instantly turned into a rope, which was precisely put on Yeming's fangs.

Several people paused in unison, Zhu Qingzhan grabbed the rope, stood on the other side of the fire, and said solemnly: "Let him go!"

Wu Jing's pupils were already slack, and he couldn't even lift his fingers. Yeming pushed the spiritual power lasso with the tip of his tongue, threw Wu Jing towards Saitama, turned around and looked at Zhu Qingzan, and then showed excited eyes. Said: "It's you!"

Zhu Qingzan narrowed her eyelashes after hearing what he said, and Ye Ming recognized him.

He panicked for a moment, glanced at Saitama who was holding Wu Jing, his eyes gradually became colder and colder.

"Oh, I thought you were going to hide for the rest of your life and never dare to come out again!" Yeming was not afraid of the rope Zhu Qingzan put on his teeth, but became more and more excited.

Zhu Qingzan held a flute and sword in his left hand, which was a top-grade magic weapon given to him by the Gelao. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and the scabbard fell directly to Yeming's feet and was firmly nailed to the ground.

Ye Ming saw that he was so provocative, and he was not a master who could swallow his anger, so he attacked Zhu Qingzan with his five fingers formed into claws.

Zhu Qingzan's hand holding the rope retreated suddenly, and while raising his hand, he waved down the torrential rain, extinguishing the fire, and pulled Ye Minghou out of the place where the fire was spreading like a dog walking.

He didn't know how many living people were still inside, but if he could live one, he couldn't die two more.

Yeming seemed to be annoyed by his actions, so he sped up his speed suddenly, swiped his blood-stained claws, and several blood drops burst into flames in mid-air, and they all fell to the place where Zhu Qingzan was.

Zhu Qingzan swung his sword to block it, and there was a "sizzling" burning sound on the sword, his eyelashes lowered slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yeming narrowed his eyelashes slightly, 11 years ago he didn't dare to touch him, but now...

"Soul, I said, one day I will taste you."

Zhu Qingzan didn't say a word, and recalled in his mind the scene when his little brother was injured and almost shattered by ice, and a strong murderous intent suddenly rose in those two-way gentle eyes.

He said that he will definitely avenge his junior brother for this revenge.

Immediately exerting force with his right hand, the rope that covered Yeming's fangs was quickly retracted.

Ye Ming only felt blood rushing in front of his eyes, and the next moment he saw Zhu Qingzan opposite him holding a fang in his right hand, tilting his head and chuckling at him, "I heard that you love blood and are good at cold and poison?"

Zhu Qingzan's current appearance is no longer the gentleness of the past, but more like an invisible monster that can kill people with a smile. Ye Ming's heart trembled for no reason, and subconsciously stopped his movements, seeing Zhu Qingzan slightly The tilted head suddenly straightened, and the next moment, Zhu Qingzan's ten fingers were wrapped with spiritual threads, and the other end of the spiritual thread was put on the teeth in his mouth.

Yeming had never had his teeth pulled out, and he was so powerless to resist.

Zhu Qingzhan smiled faintly, he wanted to pull out all Yeming's teeth, and then return all his own cold poison to him.

Zhu Qingzan's outstretched fingers clenched violently, and Ye Ming felt tingling sensations coming from his mouth. He watched all his teeth being pulled out by Zhu Qingzan, dancing in front of his eyes.

Zhu Qingzan's fingers pinched Yeming's teeth lightly, and with a sudden force, the teeth turned into powder in his hands and fell to the ground.

Yeming looked at Zhu Qingzan with a sullen face, and suddenly smiled, "Do you think it's enough to pull out my teeth?"

He doesn't know how many times he has to change his teeth in his life. Moreover, he likes pain and blood. He likes to see people screaming and howling in his hands, showing the most beautiful expression. The worse the cry, the more painful the expression. He felt that the more beautiful it was, it was simply the most beautiful thing in the world.

Zhu Qingzan looked at the fire that had been extinguished in the back. I don't know how many people were burned to death. The smell of blood accompanied by the smell of burning meat wafted over in the wind. He flew towards Yeming.

Yeming's five fingers were like a weapon, and when they touched the sword, they made teeth-grinding sounds, and Zhu Qing also discovered that Yeming's cultivation base was deeper than that of 11 years ago, and he might have reached the stage of transformation.

Zhu Qingzan's strikes became more and more ruthless, faster and faster, and gradually he felt that Yeming's movements slowed down. Zhu Qingzan's expressionless face cut off his hand with a sword, and the long sword lay across Yeming's neck.

Yeming paused suddenly, turned to look at Zhu Qingzan, the expression on his face was crazier and more excited than before.

No one had ever hurt him like that except the Master, never.

Zhu Qingzan was very dissatisfied with his gaze, and felt like a prey stared at by a monster. The sword on his neck moved forward, and a line of blood appeared on Yeming's neck.

"Where is your master?" Zhu Qingzan didn't forget who put him to sleep, and why his junior brother left.

They can't beat Jun Hanjin, Jun Hanjin is too strong, so strong that they can only be mermaid.

He understands, he understands everything.

"You kill me, you can cut me any way you want!" Yeming's eyes became more and more red, and new teeth grew out of the mouth where the teeth had been pulled out. He asked strangely: "Here, here , here, cut it off, the bright red blood is really pretty."

He tore open his front, pointed to his chest, "here, you can carve whatever you like, try it? Try it!"

Zhu Qingzan looked at the scars on his chest, so densely packed that his hands almost trembled in fright. Ye Ming was mentally ill. Zhu Qingzan had never seen such a person before. He was really a lunatic.

Yeming grabbed Zhu Qingzan's sword and pressed it against his chest, "Here, stab it down, it's very nice." Yeming took a step forward, Zhu Qingzan didn't want him to continue disgusting himself, and his mind moved A ribbon of spiritual power landed on his neck, and as the ribbon was entwined, a layer of faint blue ice crystals slowly formed on Ye Ming's body, freezing his whole body into a sculpture.

The last bloodthirsty face was fixed on a gentle smile.

Zhu Qingzan resisted the urge to slap him into pieces, turned around and swept towards Saitama and the others.

Saitama hugged Wu Jing and sent spiritual power into his body. Wu Jing didn't know how many injuries he suffered. smell.

"Let me see!" Zhu Qingzan looked at Saitama who was holding Wu Jing tightly, and said a little heavily.

Saitama's eyes didn't know whether it was tears or the water just rushed through, and his eyes were abnormally red. He grabbed Zhu Qingzan's wrist, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and begged softly: "Help him, please!" You are dead, please save him!"

"I'll do my best!" Zhu Qingzan felt Wu Jing's pulse first, and then fed him a elixir, but what he didn't expect was that Wu Jing's health was not good. His elixir sea had been closed for at least five years, and his meridians Stagnation, and even signs of atrophy.

Zhu Qingzan looked at Saitama in surprise, "What's going on?" Wu Jing was already a Nascent Soul when he retreated, how could it become like this.

"It's me, it's all me, it's me!" Saitama's once invincible face seemed as desolate as it had gone through vicissitudes. If he hadn't protected Wu Jing well and prevented Wu Jing from returning to the Demon Sect, how could he have been injured like this? , it was all his fault.

If it wasn't for his identity, how could Wu Jing become what he is now? It's all his fault.

But he never expected that Yeming would find him. After five years, Yeming found him again.

"It's all my fault!" Saitama burst into tears, Zhu Qingzan found it difficult to connect the current Saitama with the Saitama ten years ago, and comforted: "It's okay, there is help."

"Really, really?" Saitama looked up at Zhu Qingzan, his eyes full of hope.

"Yeah!" Zhu Qingzan didn't lie, Wu Jing was indeed rescued, the injuries on his body were all skin traumas, Ye Ming obviously didn't want them to die, and he didn't kill them.

Zhu Qingzan picked up Wu Jing and asked Saitama, "Can you go?"

"Yes!" Saitama broke one leg, and I don't know when it was broken. Zhu Qingzan didn't see it just now, but now he saw that the other leg was missing when he stood up.

"Let's go!" Saitama gritted his teeth, the flesh on his back was turned out, and there was a deep bone wound.

Zhu Qingzan pursed his lips and gave him a pill, and asked him to follow, and the two found a clean place.

Regardless of other people, it was Zhu Qingzhan who discovered that a monk was coming this way, and Yeming would be dealt with by people from the cultivation world. Yeming was too evil, and most people in the cultivation world were jealous. His hands were even worse.

Zhu Qingzan raised his hand to lay down the enchantment, Wu Jing is saved, but he needs to use the power of the soul as a guide to open up the stagnant meridians for him, so that his shrinking meridians and Danhai can return to the past.

As long as he uses the soul, Saitama will definitely find out who he is. Zhu Qingzhan doesn't intend to let anyone know that he has left the customs and descended the mountain, and let them think that he is still safe in Luoxuezong.

Zhu Qingzan shielded Saitama from the barrier, and sat cross-legged beside Wu Jing, while Saitama sat outside the barrier and stared at the barrier intently.

Zhu Qingzan's fingertips formed seals, and ice-blue lotus flowers swept out from his fingertips, densely covering Wu Jing's body, and then sank in.

This was Zhu Qingzan's first time to save someone with his soul, and it turned out to be successful, but maybe he used too much force, and Wu Jing faintly had the potential to overcome the catastrophe.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He quickly withdrew the barrier and flew out, and when Saitama saw this scene, he rushed towards Wu Jing, and there were many robbery clouds lingering in the midair, and he smashed them all down immediately.

The scene from 11 years ago appeared before my eyes again.

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