In the darkness, the two of them stuck together and sank slowly, the surrounding wind was like ghosts crying and wolves howling, Wei Qing burst into tears, tears and snot wet the front of Mo Xuanfang's chest.

Mo Xuanfang tightened his arms and held him tightly in his arms.

Not long after, Wei Qing felt his body stagnate, and the two fell to the ground.

At this time, I don't know how many feet deep into the ground, the black mist is still pervasive, and it is almost impossible to see.

An even more intense stench of rot came out. Wei Qing looked through his tearful eyes, and the black mist covered the roof, but the light from nowhere illuminated it vaguely, and he saw the surroundings were empty and boundless.

Some groups of gray and white things stand or fall, hideous and ugly, they are placed in the endless gray mountains and rotten seas, and they are indescribably terrifying.

In a trance, Wei Qing thought that he was really in the [-]th floor of hell, and plunged into Mo Xuanfang's arms with a "ow", tears fell down again and again.

Mo Xuanfang seemed to know how he felt, let him hang his neck tightly, and patted his back lightly to comfort him.

"Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you, and now I'm getting retribution." Wei Qing sobbed softly on Mo Xuanfang's chest.

"Oh?" Mo Xuanfang sneered, "Let's hear it."

"What did you say?" Wei Qing wiped his nose and made a strong nasal sound.

"You said it yourself, you lied to me, and now you are punished."

Wei Qing raised his head stiffly from his chest, oops, impulsive, what nonsense was he talking just now.

"Master, what I mean is, I shouldn't have come to a dangerous place without telling you, and made you worry."

After a while, Mo Xuanfang said softly, "It's okay."

Wei Qing asked again: "How did Master know that I am here?"

Mo Xuanfang: "The reincarnation lamp is the eye of the Dingtian Divine Formation. If the eye is lost, the power of the formation will only remain one or two. You are willing to protect the treasure of the sect and comfort the teacher."

"Master..." Wei Qing lowered his head in shame.

But Mo Xuanfang put him on the ground, knelt down and said, "It's just that you hurt Lu Fan's eye and judged the fate of Master Ye. I'm afraid that you will be killed by evil stars and disasters will come from the sky in the future. Si Ying, it's not as good as you are today!" Give back his eyes, as a teacher, so as to settle this grievance for you. Okay?"

Wei Qing suddenly raised his head, and looked at Mo Xuanfang in disbelief: "You mean...you want to change my fate for me?"

Mo Xuanfang shook his head and said: "The way of heaven is unpredictable, how can it be reversed? Being a teacher is just following the trend, and you...you are a good boy of the Wei family, and you understand it as a teacher."

Master, you don't understand.

Wei Qing almost blurted out, but he tried his best to hold back.

It turned out that this immortal venerable had known about himself and Lu Fan, and listened to his words, but wanted to help him change his fate against the sky. Unfortunately, immortals and demons are not at odds, and they cannot reveal the golden dragon's blood to him, and they don't know what the fate of such a change will be. does not work.

But no matter what, someone who is willing to think about himself will warm his heart.

Wei Qing silently climbed onto Mo Xuanfang's back, letting him fly low in the void with his back on his back.In the mist, Mo Xuanfang's broad shoulders elongated infinitely, like a mountain that could never be climbed, covering the surrounding darkness.

The two of them flew quickly in the endless hole, where the rotten things receded and scattered, opening a soundless road.

The previous fear and coercion gradually moved away from Wei Qing. He leaned on Mo Xuanfang's back and tried his best to sniff. With Mo Xuanfang around, the smell in the cave seemed not so unpleasant, and a faint fragrance was born. The fragrance that only belongs to the Daluo Jinxian.

He even felt that there was no safer place in the world than this rot cave.

I have heard people say that good-looking people have good eyes.

It turned out to be true.

Not long after flying again, Wei Qing felt that Mo Xuanfang's body sank, and he dodged behind a huge stone platform.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, Ying Lianzi and Lu Fan flew out of the mist, only to hear Lu Fan's trembling voice saying: "Master, it's so cold here, I can't take it anymore."

"Lu Fan, if you hold on for a while, I will light a lamp for you immediately as a teacher."

While Ying Lianzi was speaking, an orange light slowly appeared in the gloomy rotten cave.

Wei Qing could still feel the warmth brought by the light while hiding behind the stone platform, and got off Mo Xuanfang's back, wanting to poke his head out to see what happened.

A gust of chilly wind made him almost faint from the cold, and he hurried back into Mo Xuanfang's arms. Only then did he realize that Mo Xuanfang's body temperature protection was no better than Lu Fan's.

Soon, Mo Xuanfang formed a seal with one hand, and lightly poked the stone platform in front of him, and the stone platform immediately became transparent, allowing the outside to be seen clearly.

I saw a golden lamp slowly rotating at the place where the orange light was at its peak, Lu Fan closed his eyes tightly in midair, the black cloth over his left eye had collapsed, and his whole body was enveloped in the orange light.

Ying Lianzi made seals and chanted mantras beside him, obviously protecting the Dharma for him.

Gradually, the orange light drove the surrounding energy waves to condense into balls, and the inside of the cave became hotter and hotter. The balls spread outwards as the lamp body rotated. At first, it was like rippling water, and gradually it seemed like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

Not long after, Lu Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and the original ferocious left eye seemed to heal at this time, and the color of the eyes became brighter.

He touched his left eye tremblingly, pleasantly surprised.

"Lu Fan, you may have seen it?" Ying Lianzi's complexion also relaxed.

"Hmm..." Lu Fan nodded vigorously, "Master, please let me down, I feel very hot."

"Okay, I'll let you down now."

Ying Lianzi murmured a mantra, and grabbed the void, thinking that the reincarnation lamp would fly back to her palm obediently, but unexpectedly the wick suddenly exploded, and a violent halo of light flashed around.

At the same time, Lu Fan's whole body was like a cramp carp, his legs kicked randomly in mid-air, and he shouted hoarsely: "Master, put me down quickly."

"Lu Fan, what's wrong with you?" Ying Lianzi's face changed color, she hurriedly closed her eyes and made seals, and frequently activated the spell.

But everything was in vain, the voices of resentful ghosts were everywhere, and the anger was scorching hot. With the screams and screams, countless residual limbs and carrion layers were wiped out.

The energy was so great that Wei Qing felt as if his body would be crushed if he took a second look. If it wasn't for the purple energy of Mo Xuanfang, he would have been swept into the boundless darkness behind him.

Wei Qing was so frightened that he quickly approached Mo Xuanfang.

At this time, Lu Fan's arms were opened as if being torn apart, the skin on his face was bumpy, and his expression was extremely painful.

Ying Lianzi was also sweating profusely with her Earth Immortal cultivation.After a while, as the energy sphere expanded, Ying Lianzi gradually lost control and retreated a few big steps.

Lu Fan immediately let out a scream: "Master, save me!" His slender body swelled up in an instant, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

Ying Lianzi's beard was disheveled, and blood oozes from her lips. She took a step forward and made a seal again, abruptly restoring Lu Fan's body, but it obviously couldn't last long.

Wei Qing was terrified, grabbed onto Mo Xuanfang's lapel, and called out, "Master."

This reincarnation lamp is so domineering, not only the living dead, flesh and bones, once the energy in the lamp is activated, it can destroy the world, destroy the world, I am afraid that even Ying Lianzi did not expect it, the master and the apprentice are about to die here .

At this time, Mo Xuan's face became serious, and the purple air around Wei Qing's chest wrapped around Wei Qing, placing him at the bottom of the stone platform, and he jumped into the void.

In an instant, there was a violent rain of purple arrows flying all over the sky, and they quickly assembled into a huge purple shield, which stood in front of Ying Lianzi and Lu Fan, temporarily saving the lives of both master and apprentice.

But the two were trapped in it, still unable to move.Ying Lianzi looked at Mo Xuanfang with red eyes, and there seemed to be endless shame in her eyes.

Daluo Jinxian Mo Xuanfang is indeed unparalleled in the world, white clothes are better than snow, standing firmly in the center of the energy and calm as usual, his right hand is turned over, and there is an extra silver halberd in his palm.

When the body of the halberd meets the lamp, it suddenly jumps like a silver snake, inserts an orange energy ball, and rushes straight towards the reincarnation lamp.

But the reincarnation lamp seemed to be alive, as if it was facing an enemy, it curled up into a ball, emitting a dazzling white light, and the huge energy ball also shrank accordingly, collapsing into a small ball the size of a fist to fight against the silver halberd.

Dingtian Divine Formation is a large formation to protect the heaven and earth, which is comprehensive and all-encompassing. Although each of the twelve instruments has boundless supernatural powers, they also check and balance each other.

It's just that ordinary people don't have the right to control the twelve magic weapons, which is why Ying Lianzi lost control. Only Mo Xuanfang summoned the silver halberd with the power of the suzerain to fight.

Not long after, the Dou Zhuan Reincarnation Lamp has lost the wind.

Wei Qing was dumbfounded, he had long forgotten to be afraid, and thought that this is what the lord of the world should look like, Mo Xuanfang is too domineering.

Soon, the surroundings were shrouded in darkness again, and Ying Lianzi and Lu Fan fell to the ground in the mist.

Mo Xuanfang retracted his wrists, and the reincarnation lamp and the silver halberd had both flown to his palm and disappeared into his sleeves.

Ying Lianzi's weak voice came from the ground: "Thank you...thank you, the suzerain, for not killing me."

Mo Xuanfang said coldly: "Uncle, you are so confused, you almost caused a catastrophe. I am grateful for your dedication to the sect. Now that Lu Fan's left eye has recovered, you master and apprentice can do it for yourself."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Qing felt that he had already flown into Mo Xuanfang's arms, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and he hugged him tightly.

Mo Xuanfang asked, "Si Ying, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Wei Qing arched Mo Xuanfang's chest, "But Master, why did you not sweat even after a fight, and your body still smells good?"

Mo Xuanfang was stunned for a moment, and then let out a faint laugh.

Wei Qing woke up in Mo Xuanfang's bedroom.

This sleep was refreshed, he didn't remember how he got out of the Yourot Cave, he only remembered Mo Xuanfang's swaying embrace, and the fragrance that belonged to Da Luo Jinxian on his body.

The Golden Crow Tongtian Chariot wrapped around his ankle again at some point, Wei Qing tore it off and threw it on the ground.

Little Ah Zi immediately transformed into a villain, and quietly approached Wei Qing, lowered her head, and looked at Wei Qing with an aggrieved face.

Wei Qing hummed, and turned his face away.

The enemy is currently running away for me, what use do I need you?If you don't give me a hundred and eighty kowtows, I won't forgive you today, sir.

After a while, suddenly there was a flash in front of my eyes, and it was little Azi dancing in front of me, her chubby body made various movements like a fairy flying into the sky, sometimes tilting her head to be cute, which made Wei Qing couldn't help laughing .

"Tch, what kind of broken dance are you? Come on, I will teach you one. What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of singing is the most joyful, la la la..."

Little Ah Zi: "?"

A roundabout kick knocked Wei Qing to the ground, turned into a soft sedan chair, picked up Wei Qing and flew out of the house.

Only then did Wei Qing recall that Mo Xuanfang once said that the guardian of the Tongtian chariot would regard the master's abnormal behavior as a danger, and might force him to take him to a safe place.

Wei Qing never imagined that the so-called safe place for little Ah Zi was the Xuanshui Pond of Ziyun Palace, where Master was taking a bath, and the clear water came out of hibiscus to be carved naturally.

Fearless, Xiao Weiqing blushed and fled back to Shangzhi Hall like a little daughter-in-law.

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