Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

Saiyu was struck by lightning again until his bones glowed. He gritted his teeth and endured the crackling thunderstorm. His eyes fell on Wu Jing's pale face. Those eyes were very, very deep, as if carrying many unknown emotions. .

How did they live these ten years?

Zhu Qingzan knew that Luoxuezong didn't always welcome evil cultivators, the most important thing was that Elder Qingchen didn't like it, but he wouldn't drive people down the mountain, they could only go down the mountain by themselves.

Wu Jing is a member of the Demon Sect, he has his own affairs to do, and Saitama...

Zhu Qingzan walked over cautiously after all the thunder tribulations fell, probably because the thunder calamity of Huashen was too fierce, and Saitama had already been split so that the outside was scorched and the inside was tender, but fortunately, his life was not in danger.

Wu Jing slowly raised his eyelids, sensing a heavy weight on his body, and then lowered his eyes.

"Wu Jing, you're awake!" Saitama shook the red tail behind him like a dog, with two ears growing out of his head, with a bunch of white hairs standing upright in the ears, looking at Wu Jing worriedly.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ? ?

Saitama... isn't he human?

"Saitama?" Wu Jing's expression was a little dazed, and then his eyes fell on Zhu Qingzan who was standing next to him. There was a gentle smile on Zhu Qingzan's face. The smile is also slightly compassionate.

"Just wake up, just wake up!" Saitama didn't care about the injuries on his body, hugged Wu Jing tightly, and strangled his neck with such force that it seemed to rub him into his flesh and blood.

Feeling the hot tears from Saitama falling on his neck, Wu Jing felt sour in his heart, and patted him on the back lightly, but the hand was sticky, which made Wu Jing panicked suddenly, "Saitama, you back..."

"It's okay, as long as you're okay!" Saitama shook his tail behind him, stood up and put his hands on his shoulders, his eyes were full of fear, but he pursed his lips tightly in aggrieved manner.

Zhu Qingzan stood beside them and looked at the two of them. He felt as if he saw himself and Gong Xuanming in the past. He couldn't tell what it was like for a while, but he just felt that Saitama's ignorant temper had to go through something. Tribulations have sharpened him into what he is now, even breaking one of his legs.

The sky gradually turned pale, and the two of them turned their heads to look at Zhu Qingzan together as if they remembered that there was someone next to them.

"Wu Jing, he saved you!" Saitama's voice choked up slightly, then faced Zhu Qingzan, knelt down very cautiously, and kowtowed to him, "Thank you!"

Wu Jing's eyes fell on Zhu Qingzan's face that had a three-point portrait of Gong Xuanming, and he was slightly taken aback, then knelt down on the spot.

Zhu Qingzan's hand behind his back moved, and he wanted to stop it, but now he couldn't find any reason, and he knelt down instead of his life. Forget it, it's fine like this.

He waved his hands indifferently, trying to put on a sophisticated look: "The cultivation world is long gone, you should find a place to live in seclusion!"

Saitama has lost his legs and wiped out the arrogance of his whole body. What is more important than saving his life?

"Dare to ask senior's name, the grace of saving life will be repaid." Saitama's tone was dignified, and his voice was no longer sad before, and asked in a stern voice.

"No need!" Zhu Qingzan didn't look back, "It's just a little effort!"

Wu Jing looked at Zhu Qingzan's flute and sword pinned to his waist, and his pupils suddenly shrank. It was...that belonged to the Gel...

"Qingzan!" Wu Jing suddenly said, Zhu Qingzan's figure paused, almost staggered a step, and then quickened his pace. Are Wu Jing's eyes poisoned?Can you see this?

Zhu Qingzan wanted to speed up, so Wu Jing said quickly: "Don't you want to know about your little brother?"

As soon as Wu Jing said this, Zhu Qingzan really stopped.

Wu Jing pursed his lips, resisting the fluttering emotions, and hugged Saitama by the waist, "You don't want to know, where is Gong Xuanming now? What are you doing? Don't you want to find him?"

Thinking, how could Zhu Qingzan not want to, but he really didn't want to involve Wu Jing and the others.

Jun Hanjin's target was him, he didn't dare to get too close to anyone, even Wu Jing and the others, he wanted to hide them instead of risking himself by following him.

Zhu Qingzan didn't dare to take chances at all.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Jing rushed to his side, looked at Zhu Qingzan's side face, "I know that the first thing you do when you leave the customs must be to find Gong Xuanming, but the Lingyuan waters are so big and chaotic. , even if you are a soul, it is difficult to find, and I know it!"

Zhu Qingzan turned her head to look at Wu Jing, and pursed her lips tightly. She had to say that Wu Jing's words were really very tempting to him, and he was very moved.

Now he can't even detect the general direction of the Lingyuan waters. It must take time and effort for Zhu Qingzan, the master of the cultivation world, to scurry around like a headless chicken. He doesn't know if Gong Xuanming can wait that long.

Wu Jing's eyes looked into Zhu Qingzan's eyes calmly, those eyes were very sincere, and worry and determination were almost solidified.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Zhu Qingzan sighed, stretched out his hand to sweep his face, turned into his original face, and said with a smile: "How did you recognize me?"

He felt that no one would be able to recognize this face, even if he could tell that it was somewhat similar to Gong Xuanming, he wouldn't be able to tell it was him at a glance, there are so many similarities in this world.

Wu Jing's eyes fell on Zhu Qingzan's flute and sword pinned to his waist.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Heck, he forgot about the flute and sword and Wu Jing knew him.

Saitama was probably extremely tired. Even if he could heal himself and benefit from Zhu Qingzan's previous elixir, he couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep.

Zhu Qingzan's eyes fell on Saitama's broken leg, and asked with complicated thoughts: "What's going on?"

"Not long after you retreated, we went back to the Demon Sect!"

Wu Jing recounted what they had seen and heard in the past ten years.

Ten years ago, Wu Jing planned to go back to the Mozong to have a look. He still didn't quite believe that his father could really give up his son. He was a member of the Mozong, until he returned to the Mozong and saw the new young master. Wu Jing suddenly understood.

The young master became Ye Ming, and Mozong had long been collaborating with Jun Hanjin and others, and even the incident in Xiandu was caused by Mozong following Jun Hanjin's orders.

Zhu Qingzan could have expected this, but what does it have to do with Wu Jing Danhai, the atrophy of the meridians and Saitama's broken leg?

When Wu Jing heard this, there was a desolate smile in his eyes.

"After that time, we did come out safely, but the Demon Sect took the lives of the Saitama people. Saitama had already lost his tail, and his cultivation base was greatly damaged. They wanted to use Saitama as a sacrifice to carry those who lived in the Lingyuan waters. Evil spirit."

Saitama has a special physique that can carry the power of the six realms. Even Gong Xuanming is slightly inferior compared to him. After all, Gong Xuanming's physique is acquired, and Saitama is born.

But the Lingyuan waters are so big, even if Saitama dies, he may not be able to carry so much evil spirit. Just when Saitama agreed to go to Lingyuan waters, the only remaining member of his tribe died.

Saitama is the only one left in the Red Wolf Clan.

The red wolf clan was already thin, and in Saitama's generation, he was the only one left.

"So, Saitama's leg was broken by Ye Ming, and I, Dan Hai, was locked up in exchange for our two lives."

Wu Jing's words were very calm from the beginning to the end, but he would show a bitter smile from time to time. They all had no home, and they were all reduced to a useless person. Even if Saitama has one tail left now, his cultivation level is not much different from that of Jindan. The severed tail was regarded as a trophy by Yeming and placed on the altar of the Demon Sect, and was tortured alternately every day with the Five Spirit Array to induce the extreme cold and cathode fire.

There is a perceptual connection between the broken tail and the main body. Saiyu didn't say anything when Zhu Qingzhan was in a coma in Lingxi Town, but in the past ten years, Wu Jing has experienced it for himself.

Zhu Qingzan pursed her lips when she heard the words, what kind of world has the cultivation world become now? Why are the people of the Demon Sect so ruthless, and how can Ye Ming be so ruthless?

Zhu Qingzhan suddenly regretted that he hadn't directly slapped Yeming to pieces with a palm just now, causing him to lose his soul, and no one could put it together.

If only he had known earlier, if he had...

But even in the world of comprehension, there is no medicine for regret.

"In the world of comprehension, the only person who has personally visited the Lingyuan Waters is Fang Qiyun from the Xuanyue Pavilion." Wu Jing said calmly, and turned to look at Zhu Qingzan with a bit of unbearable eyes, but he still didn't tell him the current situation. What exactly has Gong Xuanming become?

Perhaps it is the best result to keep some illusions for him. He knows that he will not be able to hide many things for a long time, maybe one day at a time, so that he can at least make enough psychological preparations.

Zhu Qingzan's hand was on Saitama's tailbone, the wolf-like tail drooped down, the ears drooped down, and the wound on his back was healing itself.

"I don't know if I can save him!" Zhu Qingzan still doesn't understand the greatest role of the soul, it seems endless, but it seems infinite.

It is also because there are no detailed records in the cultivation world except for the use of souls passed down by word of mouth.

Wu Jing looked down at Saitama's face, his face was still the same as before, but very pale, and said softly: "It's okay, the body will not die, and the tail will not wither."

He couldn't get the tail back, but at least Saitama is still alive, and one day he will give him the tail back, so that he can become the same as before.

Zhu Qingzan looked at Wu Jing like this, and found that the warm smile on his face was no longer there, and his gaze towards Saitama became deeper, which was only after life and death.

In ten years, what will his junior brother become?

With this result, Zhu Qingzan felt heartbroken every time he thought about it, his junior brother, why couldn't he wait for him, wouldn't it be good to advance and retreat together?Why do you have to bear everything yourself?Why do you even have to shoulder my responsibility?

****

Lingyuan Waters.

In ten years, Lingyuan's waters were no longer barren, and a palace was built.

Above the main hall, a black figure sat on it. His face was full of savagery and bloodthirsty. Violence was hidden in his slightly dark red eyes. There were attendants kneeling on the ground on both sides of him, and a broken puppet stood in the center of the hall. .

Its facial features were completely pieced together, broken into disreputable shapes, and it was scattered on the ground at this moment. The people kneeling on the ground were all flustered, not knowing what their lord was losing his temper again.

Ji Hanxue is the only person who can speak a few words around Gong Xuanming for so many years. Seeing the color of the fallen devil's mark on Gong Xuanming's face getting darker, she feels like a knife is twisting her heart.

She didn't understand why she didn't just rush to Luoxuezong and snatch him over, even though she thought so much and thought so much, she didn't hesitate to do the most despicable thing she could, but she wanted to piece together his appearance.

But when Ji Hanxue asked this sentence, Gong Xuanming only answered her with one sentence: "That is our home, and he definitely doesn't want to look like me now."

His senior brother is timid, he doesn't want him to see his current appearance of neither human nor ghost, Jun Hanjin will always be their hidden danger if he is not eliminated.

He didn't want his senior brother to live in fear all the time. Gong Xuanming dared to let go of it only after knowing that he was in seclusion. When his senior brother left the seclusion, he hoped that everything would be settled. By then, he would Bring your senior brother to hide your name, and never ask about world affairs again.

As long as the senior brother is willing, he can do anything.

However, as his own strength continued to rise, he found that it was difficult for him to control his xinxing many times. In addition, Ji Yideng fanned the flames from time to time, and those words were like an addiction. He knew it was wrong, but he still wanted to do it.

It's been 11 years, and he has endured it for 11 years, until he just wanted to see him, but he didn't dare to go back to Luo Xuezong, he was afraid that his brothers would tell Zhu Qingzan after they knew what he looked like now, and he was afraid that he would not be able to accept it after he left the customs.

Gong Xuanming practiced desperately, desperately looking for Jun Hanjin, but he couldn't find it, Jun Hanjin seemed to have disappeared from this world, except for those shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Demon Sect, Jun Hanjin was here at 11 It has not appeared again for years.

"My lord!" Ji Hanxue tried her best to endure her distress, and changed her voice slightly.

Gong Xuanming stared at the broken doll-like thing in the hall, stretched out his hand and lightly brushed the cheek with the mark of the fallen devil, and rubbed his temple, "Sweep it!"

"Yes!" The servants responded obediently, and quickly cleaned it up.

Ji Hanxue stayed on the main hall and did not leave. She watched him for 11 years. She watched this man for 11 years. Going to cut the flesh on her body made her feel like a knife was twisting every time, the real heart was like a knife twisting.

She wanted to ask him to give up many times, but after experiencing it once, Ji Hanxue couldn't say the word "give up".

Ji Hanxue knows how important Zhu Qingzan is to him, but she really doesn't want to see him go crazy like this.

Every time the moon was full, there was a painful howling sound, which made the full moon seem to be soaked in blood.

"You still have something to do?" Gong Xuanming glanced at Ji Hanxue lightly, and a coldness shot out from those dark red eyes.

Ji Hanxue straightened her back, "Return to the Lord, no!"

Ji Hanxue didn't plan to tell Gong Xuanming about Zhu Qingzan's exit from the customs. It was only a moment to hide it. Over the years, Ji Hanxue had never hated anyone, and Zhu Qingzan was the first.

"Then go down!" Gong Xuanming rubbed his swollen and aching temples, and Ji Ye Deng kept bewitching him like chanting scriptures in his ears, only in this way can he become powerful .

Jun Hanjin's strength is not enough to match even the entire comprehension world combined, Huashen is like an ant in his eyes, let alone a person who has only half stepped into the realm of nothingness.

People in the cultivation world always think that after transforming into a god, they will cross the catastrophe, but they don't know that there is no such thing as crossing the catastrophe in this world. As soon as people from all walks of life are born, they are their own catastrophe.

And the so-called Crossing the Tribulation Immortal, it is unable to withstand the strong spiritual power of stepping into the realm of nothingness, the body dies and the soul disappears, and the body explodes to die.

"Yes!" Ji Hanxue is now wearing a suit of armor, and her figure is petite, but Gong Xuanming has seen her toughness.

"Junior brother, let's practice and continue to practice. Only the supreme and powerful power can let you control your own life." Ji Yandeng held a picture that was exactly the same as Zhu Qing's hairpin, and softly seduced/tempted.

Gong Xuanming has nothing to do with him, and many times he seems to have the illusion that Ji Yandeng is Zhu Qingzan.

But no.

His senior brother would never have such a demonic expression.

"How much soul energy do you have left?" Gong Xuanming's words hit the nail on the head, Ji Yandeng was more anxious than him looking for Jun Hanjin himself.

He is only a spirit body now, the harder Gong Xuanming cultivates, the faster Ji Yandeng's soul will dissipate.

"As long as I get to my heart, I can reshape my body." Ji Yideng turned into a ghost state, and a line emerged from the sole of his foot, sinking into the sea of ​​​​Gong Xuan Ming Dan.

Gong Xuanming chuckled, "If you didn't have the exact same face as my senior brother, do you think you would still be alive?"

"You need me!" Ji Yandeng put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and smiled lightly.

Gong Xuanming looked at his current appearance in a daze, and suddenly became angry, and raised his hand to scatter his spirit body away.

In the past, he really needed to use Ji Yandeng's soul essence, but now, most of his soul essence has been absorbed by him for his own use. How long can he last with his thumb-sized soul essence?

As long as he reads it, Ji Yandeng can't find a piece of clothes to bury him.

But it is a fact that Ji Yideng can't die, Jun Hanjin doesn't know where to hide now, he needs to keep Ji Yideng's soul element to contact Jun Hanjin with the lamp made of his heart, what is the function of that lamp, Ji Yideng never said it, but if he could revive Ji Yideng and reshape his body, that lamp is an existence that cannot be ignored no matter what.

Ji Yandeng was waved away, and after a while, it condensed again, "Gong Xuanming, you can deal with this face that is exactly like him? Your feelings for your senior brother are not very good either!"

The smile on Ji Yandeng's face had a deep meaning, Gong Xuanming slightly raised his eyelids, and a chain suddenly appeared around his neck, "What do you think?"

Ji Yandeng disappeared the moment the chain appeared, and disappeared in place angrily.

Gong Xuanming collapsed on the seat exhaustedly after Ji Wei's lamp disappeared. He raised his eyes to look at the boundless Lingyuan waters, praying that Zhu Qingzan's retreat could be longer, and longer, but he was very sad in his heart. miss.

"Senior brother, I'll pick you up when you leave the customs, okay!" Gong Xuanming had a gentle smile on his face, which was never seen by outsiders, not even Ji Yandeng.

****

Ten days later, Zhu Qingzan came out of the retreat. After ten days, his soul was of little use to Saitama. He could not repair his lost cultivation, he could only heal his injuries, which was worth using mud Give him a plastic leg so that he won't be crippled again.

Saitama's character has calmed down a lot, and he probably lost too much cultivation base, and his ears and tail can't be hidden anymore.

"Thank you!" Saitama still had a stinky face, his ears were raised very high, but the tail behind him kept wagging and wagging, and kept sweeping the face of Wu Jing who was sitting behind him.

Wu Jing got impatient with being swept away by him, and grabbed his tail, "I said you never finished, if your tail is too idle, just sweep it!"

They are now in a shabby cottage, and Wu Jing has cleaned up the house in the past ten days.

Saitama immediately lost face, turned around and looked at Wu Jing aggrievedly, and twisted his fingers.

Wu Jing and Zhu Qingzan: ...

Zhu Qingzan coughed lightly, and turned away from looking at them at first, but when she turned her head, her eyes fell on Xiaobai and Mo Xie in the yard.

The "harmonious" scene of these two beasts staying in the storage bag before is like an illusion. After they come out, Xiaobai will beat Mo Xie and how to beat him without any ambiguity. From time to time, there will always be teeth bitten out by Xiaobai India.

Zhu Qingzan thought it was painful, but when Zhu Qingzan said that he wanted to help it cure, Mo Xie glared at him: "You are just envious, jealous, and hateful, and you can't see the brand of our love."

it is good!

very good!

Zhu Qingzan understands!

Mo Xie has a tendency to be masochistic, and blatantly throws dog food at him, bullying him now that he is alone.

Now look at Wu Jing and Saitama, Zhu Qingzan: ...

He pursed his lips slightly, he fell into two big bags of dog food and couldn't crawl out!

Thinking of this, Zhu Qingzhan made up his mind that in the future he must abuse them harder than these two.

"Cough!" Zhu Qingzhan cleared his throat, it was a bit difficult to bear the seemingly nonexistent dog food crit, and instructed: "Saitama's leg has just been molded, so you can't do strenuous exercise!"

Both Saitama and Wu Jing looked at Zhu Qingzan in shock.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

Saiyu said before Wu Jing could speak, "What strenuous exercise? Splitting firewood?"

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He stared at Wu Jing suspiciously.

Wu Jing rubbed his nose, "What, it's Saitama chopping firewood and I'm cooking all this time."

Well, what a husband and wife, Zhu Qingzan was severely injured by the dog food crit again.

These two are endless!

The next moment, I heard Saitama say: "Jing, my legs are not used to it yet, I will leave the work of chopping firewood, fetching water and cooking to you recently!"

Wu Jing muttered, "It sounds like you've carried water before." Whenever he wasn't cooking and carrying water, Saitama was only in charge of chopping firewood sitting on a stool, with an ax in one hand, and was very slippery.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Damn, these two are endless!

Zhu Qingzan went out angrily and went to cook!

It was only when Zhu Qingzan walked to the kitchen that he remembered that he was out of food, what should he cook for?

He walked back again and saw Wu Jing pulling Saitama's tail, Saitama's face was unnaturally red, Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

"It's said that you can't do strenuous exercise anymore. Don't look for me if you get frightened again. I don't cure impotence."

Two people: ...

Saitama flicked his tail and shook Wu Jing, a big red mark appeared on Wu Jing's face, he covered his face and pointed at Saitama in disbelief, trembling with anger.

"Damn, what do you think I'm doing? Your tail is covered with grass and I'll take it off for you, and you slapped me for no reason!"

Saitama's ears drooped immediately, and he glared at Zhu Qingzan, but he didn't dare to speak, and cautiously leaned towards Wu Jing, "I'm sorry, it's because my tail is too sensitive!"

Wu Jing was so angry that he couldn't speak. He suspected that Saitama's brain was broken along with his legs. He said before that his tail was covered with grass, but he still slapped him.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

I seem to have heard something terrible, but can you guys take it easy, I haven't been in a relationship yet Hey, what's the matter with you guys constantly flooding me with pink bubbles while you're arguing!