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The red blood stimulated Zhuang Qiu's brain.

He seemed to hear another whistle.

But this time the whistle sounded farther and farther away from him, and he was completely stunned by the sight in front of him.

In front of him was Ji Qingning who was clutching his stomach.

Ji Qingning was wounded by Zhuang Qiu's Qinglian sword, his face was ugly as hell, he frowned, covered the bleeding place with his hands, and reprimanded him: "What are you going crazy about, if you don't wake up, we will all die in your arms The sword is down."

Zhuang Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang.

He opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.

"I... what's wrong with me."

"Senior brother Zhuang Qiu, you have finally woken up. You were like crazy just now, running desperately towards that beast at the transformation stage. The rest of us were pulled by the red rope and forced to follow you. When you arrived at the territory of the monster, you stopped suddenly and directly stabbed Junior Brother Ji with your sword."

Ji Qingning gave himself a elixir to stop the bleeding, and then strangled the wound with his clothes.

His face turned pale and he said: "The Illusion will choose the most dangerous person to bewitch. As long as your consciousness is unconscious or distracted for a moment, the Illusion will take advantage of it. Zhuang Qiu, did you just lose your mind? .”

Zhuang Qiu subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when he recalled what happened just now, he seemed to be distracted more than once or twice.

When Ji Qingning was explaining to him, he was distracted once looking at Ji Qingning's neck, and then he was distracted looking at Ji Qingning's earlobe again.

His body is riddled with holes, and he can invade just about anywhere.

Zhuang Qiu said in shame: "I won't be distracted anymore."

"Okay, let's keep going." Ji Qingning didn't seem to care too much about his injuries.

They can't delay for too long now, the longer they stay in this white mist, the more dangerous it will be.

But because of hurting Ji Qingning and several juniors, Zhuang Qiu felt really sorry. He pushed Ji Qingning's wheelchair and said with some distress: "How about the wound?"

"Brother, don't you know how much strength you used yourself?"

"I...I didn't mean to."

"But my intestines are aching from being stirred up. If I say I didn't do it on purpose, can it make me feel better?"

"I...then I, then I'll give you some medicine."

"The longer you stay in this white mist, the more dangerous you will be. If brother still wants to get out alive, don't let this happen again and concentrate on it."

"Okay, definitely not!"

After walking about another 800 meters, Zhuang Qiu suddenly felt a sound of piercing through the air, and the junior brother next door suddenly rioted, and directly attacked Zhuang Qiu with a sword.

Zhuang Qiu knocked his sword down with his sword and shouted loudly: "Wake up!"

But the younger brother turned a deaf ear to it, swiping his sword very fiercely, and even cursed loudly: "I'll kill you bitch!"

Zhuang Qiu recalled what he had just seen in the illusion.

It seems that this illusion can inspire fear in people's hearts.

The junior who wanted to kill Zhuang Qiu started to do it, the other junior also seemed to be dazed, his pupils dilated and muttered something to kill you, and then he slashed at Zhuang Qiu indiscriminately.

Zhuang Qiu was able to deal with two people by himself, he kept yelling in his ears to wake them up.

One of them suddenly turned around and went straight to Ji Qingning.

No matter how powerful Ji Qingning was at the Jindan Stage, he was no match for Nascent Soul. In addition, he was injured, but he just blocked the sword, and the wound on his abdomen was torn open. Ji Qingning bent down in pain, and saw the sword It will fall on Ji Qingning's head.

Regardless of the enemy in front of him, Zhuang Qiu turned around and was about to save Ji Qingning, but the bewildered junior brother wanted to cut him, Zhuang Qiu would not care about collecting his spiritual power, and directly sent him flying.

With a bang, Zhuang Qiu's sword collided with the junior's sword, saving Ji Qingning.

Ji Qingning's condition is already very bad.

Zhuang Qiu's sword qi disturbed him so much that he couldn't use his spiritual power at all. Zhuang Qiu was a person with a perfect Nascent Soul, and he practiced the Qinglian Seven Flame Sword. A random swipe of sword qi had already driven him to the brink of death. edge.

The Qinglian fire that could not be extinguished even burned Ji Qingning's internal organs. If he hadn't taken a pill, Ji Qingning would have gone to see the King of Hades.

Zhuang Qiu was worried about Ji Qingning in his heart, so he showed no mercy and sent the two juniors flying out one after another.

But that's not the end.

The two juniors who were supposed to faint, not only did not faint, but even took a few pills, and they had the momentum to not give up until they were killed.

Zhuang Qiu couldn't really beat people to death. If he let go of these two people, if they accidentally ran into the monster's lair, wouldn't that mean letting them die? Now he is in a dilemma. It’s not going to go, it’s not going to go.

Seeing Ji Qingning clenched his sleeves in pain, he couldn't care less, whoever he loves will die, anyway, if his strength is not enough, he will die in other secret realms in the future, even he will die in the Dongyuan secret realm, in the This white mist is not wronged.

Zhuang Qiu hugged Ji Qingning in his arms, put the wheelchair into the storage space, then chose a random direction, and slipped away.

After making sure that the surroundings were safe and there were no monsters, Zhuang Qiu put Ji Qingning, who was about to pass out, on the ground.

Unwrapping the white silk covering the wound, Zhuang Qiu saw Ji Qingning's wound.

It is true that the wound has stopped bleeding, but it has not healed. His sword is burning with green lotus fire, and it is constantly burning Ji Qingning's wound, and his waist is already black.

Zhuang Qiu panicked for a moment and then calmed down.

save him.

But Zhuang Qiu can only release Qinglian flames, and has never withdrawn the flames from other people's bodies.

But Ji Qingning is in danger, if he really killed Ji Qingning, he would like to tear himself to pieces.

Zhuang Qiu closed his eyes and put his hand on Ji Qingning's abdomen.

He tried his best to sense the sword energy of his own.

He did feel the sword energy rampaging in Ji Qingning's body, but he couldn't take it back, the sword energy left him, as if he didn't know him, and didn't listen to his orders at all.

Zhuang Qiu tried to communicate with his sword energy, but it didn't work.

Ji Qingning closed his eyes tightly, as if he was struggling, he suddenly grabbed Zhuang Qiu's arm, and begged bitterly: "Don't kill the teacher, the teacher is innocent, it's all my fault, it's my fault, I don't want to kill you!" I should kill those maids, I shouldn't frame others, I was wrong, please, let the teacher go..."

Zhuang Qiu looked at Ji Qingning with distress.

Zhuang Qiu knew the plot before Ji Qingning came to the Qingyuan Mountains to apprentice. He watched the people around him speak according to the plot in his mind, and sometimes he found it a bit amusing.

Those main plots have nothing to do with him. Outside of the plots, what should he do? He has a very good relationship with Shishu Xiao Yi, which is not affected by the main plot. He occasionally borrows books with Qinghong Shishu. Also not affected.

People are unhappy because they can't get what they want.

Before Ji Qingning appeared, Zhuang Qiu didn't feel that he was living in a dead world.

He has long known the story of the male second. He was born in the royal family where there is no emotion. He didn't want to fight at first, but he was in that position. He didn't fight. The only way to stand in his team is death. He makes sense.

At that time, Ji Qingning was only eight years old, and he was carefree every day. He was worried that Mr. Etiquette would slap his palms, and he was also worried that his master would sue him for failing to memorize the text.

But the mistakes he made were not made to him, but to others.

Only then did he understand what the prince meant.

Later, the wandering immortals in the Qingyuan Mountains rescued him from the vortex and took him to the Qingyuan Mountains. His mood improved a little bit, but the good times didn't last long, and the jade pendant left by his master disappeared. He didn't think about it anymore, and he couldn't be naive anymore.

To Zhuang Qiu at the beginning, Ji Qingning was just a name, he even wanted to see Ji Qingning's jokes, after all he knew that both Ji Qingning and Lu Xuan liked Master, he really wanted to see what moves that black hearted little lotus could make .

Until he saw Ji Qingning for the first time in Wanjian Cave.

He couldn't remember the others clearly, he just thought that Ji Qingning's smile was so pretty, and his heart felt sour, as if seeing his lover who finally met after years of absence.

He didn't understand why he was sad, but his heartbeat was real. His heart was beating very fast, as if he was about to jump out, bang bang bang.

If I suppressed my emotions at that time and didn't express them, wouldn't I have been sinking deeper and deeper, and finally sank into the quagmire.

Zhuang Qiu's memory was only for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, and then he took Ji Qingning's hand.

He comforted him tirelessly: "You are not wrong, it was never you who was wrong, Qingning, wake up."

"Father...don't kill Master, this matter really has nothing to do with Master..."

"Master is not dead, but just changed his way to be by your side."

"Why didn't you punish me! It was me who was wrong, why didn't you kill me!"

Zhuang Qiu affectionately stroked Ji Qingning's hair, stroking it one after another, as if comforting him softly.

"Qingning, it's all in the past. The past cannot be changed. Evil deeds will eventually be rewarded with evil. You survived and did a good job."

Zhuang Qiu comforted him, and was also communicating with the sword energy in Ji Qingning's body.

His mood became more and more peaceful, and his communication with Jian Qi became more and more successful.

Until such a thought flashed through.

The seventh level of the Qinglian Seven Flames Sword is the realm of transforming gods. Zhuang Qiu has never been able to understand the meaning of living with one thought in the seventh level.

Before Yuan Ying, the speed of cultivation depended on the amount of resources for cultivation, but the transformation of the gods was different. With every thought of the god and dust, many people were stuck in the step of the transformation of the gods.

Zhuang Qiu's opportunity came.

He's in a fantastic state.

It seems that the tedious and obscure way before him is as simple as babbling.

He was extremely excited and kept practicing.

The sword energy was also taken back by him unconsciously.

If the sixth layer is more likely to release more, then the seventh layer is more likely to receive.