[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist is practicing

After half an hour.

A purple unicorn tiger was running wildly, but it was still far away from Baichuanzong.

The palm of the flesh stepped on the ground, making an imperceptible sound because of the haste.

Riding on the back of this tiger beast was a young man with a slightly pale face. His brown pupils had lost their spirit, and they were so sad that they did not emit any light.He didn't care a bit about the black hair on his shoulders being disheveled by the wind, his handsome and elegant face was full of worries.

Walking forward against the wind in silence all the way, Ling Yi's heart was filled with a bunch of inexplicable emotions at this moment, so there was not even a single gap in his heart.

He's the main character, and nothing will happen.

Repeating the same sentence continuously, the panic in Ling Yi's heart finally became a little less.

But immediately it was filled with other things.

She obviously planned to try to accept him.

That feather coat is such a good magic weapon, why did he keep it so selfishly?

And blame him for the disaster.

Ling Yi felt more and more remorse.

Suddenly, a different voice jumped out.

"You can become the protagonist after he dies. This is a good opportunity to replace him."

"Didn't you always want him dead?"

The voice that had been hovering in my heart fought against the voice that sounded later.

"Don't talk nonsense! I never really thought of killing him!"

The different voice became a little disdainful.

"What nonsense? You have always regarded him as the protagonist in the book, so it doesn't matter if he dies. After killing the protagonist in a book and then replacing him, becoming the existence that attracts everyone's attention, isn't that what you thought at the beginning? ?So even after you learned "Extreme Yin Swordsmanship", you didn't beat your chest too much, because you subconsciously thought it was a novel, and he was just a character in the book. You never regarded him as a living person. People have seen it, right?"

"Stop it!" Ling Yi cried out uncontrollably.

The silence along the way was broken by this scream, and Dujiao stopped in doubt.

"What's the matter, young master?" Dujiao tilted his head, his big eyes were full of puzzlement.

"...It's nothing." Ling Yi lowered his eyes: "Let's go."

Dujiao also knew that the situation was urgent, and although he had doubts in his heart, he also felt that there was no need to delay at this moment, and suddenly his feet felt windy again.

Now is not the time to be entangled, the first thing to do is to alleviate the critical situation, Ling Yi settled his mind and focused his eyes.

The rush without any pause made Ling Yi and Dujiao feel a little tired.

After a long and painful period of time, I finally saw the long stone steps leading to Baichuanzong.

Ling Yi hid his panic in his heart, and ran towards Taoist Baiheng's cabin.

Running on the road, there was a gust of wind, and the disciples who ran into him looked sideways at him, all showing puzzled expressions.

In this Baichuan sect, what needs to be done in such a hurry?

Blocking all these suspicious sights, Ling Yi's eyes firmly grasped the end of the road, bypassed a mountain peak, passed through a valley, and the small wooden house that Taoist Baiheng cultivated appeared through the gap under the cover of trees. out of sight.

"Master!" Ling Yi knocked on the door panting, his movement was not small, disturbing the tranquility of the valley, and the sound of knocking on the door reverberated around.

"Come in." Taoist Baiheng's faint voice sounded.

The door was actually not closed, Ling Yi was overjoyed when he got the permission, he only pushed the door open a gap, and hurriedly slipped in sideways.

Taking his movements into his eyes, Taoist Baiheng said slowly: "So urgent, Ling Yi, what is your urgent matter?"

"Master! I beg you to save Lou Lingfeng!" Ling Yi hurriedly bent his knees and immediately fell to his knees.

Without going around in circles, he went straight to the point: "He was captured by the Muyang Immortal of the Wanmu Sect, and he is probably in danger now!"

"I already know about this." Taoist Baiheng pinched his fingers: "It's been a few hours, you came so late, you can't make it now."

Hearing this, Ling Yi froze in place as if struck by lightning, Ling Yi's face was full of disbelief.

Can't make it?What does it mean?Does that mean he's dead?

Since you said you already knew, why didn't you save him when you found out?

Isn't he your apprentice?

Isn't there still the soul of the Almighty protecting him?

How could he possibly die?

The act of kneeling in vain just now also caused some pain in the knee.The corner of Ling Yi's mouth twitched, and he forcibly swallowed back the questioning words that had reached his lips.

Can't say, can't hit Taoist Baiheng, Ling Yi clenched his fists, suppressing the impulse in his heart.

"Everyone has his own destiny. Although he is my apprentice, I can't defy fate to turn things around."

Daoist Baiheng saw that the expression on the disciple's face in front of him couldn't help changing, from the urgency to enter the room to the ecstasy as if he was saved when he saw himself, and then changed to shock after hearing the words just now, with a full face After maintaining disbelief for a few seconds, a trace of sadness finally appeared.

Can't bear it, Taoist Baiheng shook his head slowly and said: "Ling Yi, you don't need to be so pessimistic, things are not as bad as you imagined."

A glimmer of hope suddenly surged up in his heart, Ling Yi suddenly remembered that Taoist Baiheng always speaks so vaguely.

Fuck, this f*cking high-level capable person likes to talk like this, if people go to hell and go to heaven, can't Nima just say it!With some excitement, Ling Yi couldn't help complaining a few words.

"Ask Master to clarify!"

"One of you is practicing "Chunyang Sword Art" and the other is practicing "Extreme Yin Sword Art". You should have a feeling for each other. If he is dead, don't you know?"

Ling Yi heard the still vague hints, but involuntarily raised his hand to hold his chest.

The warmth lurking in the bottom of my heart, which I have been neglecting all this time, still exists at this moment.

But even if you ask directly, what Taoist Baiheng said is still very incomprehensible!

All kinds of answers are irrelevant!

What a mess!

Thinking about the words of the master, another thought suddenly rose in his heart, and his heart suddenly became clearer.

Ling Yi, who was shocked by joy in vain, put on an expression of sudden realization on his face, stood up and bowed deeply to Taoist Baiheng: "Thank you, master, for expressing it!"

After that, he left respectfully.

Express a yarn!

Ling Yi's heart was filled with joy, a joy that even he didn't understand.

In the cabin, Ling Yi suddenly remembered that Taoist Baiheng in the book valued Lou Lingfeng very much, because he showed his strength by leaps and bounds and luck against the sky again and again, and Taoist Baiheng's attitude was also due to many factors. It is formed by the accumulation of subsequent events.But Lou Lingfeng has just started for a short time now, although he obtained the power of pure yang, it was only obtained under the instruction of his master, Taoist Baiheng actually didn't value Lou Lingfeng too much at this time.

So his reaction just now can be understood.

Because Taoist Baiheng is a very fair and powerful person, no matter how much he likes his disciple, he will not show too much favoritism.

but!

Thinking of this, Ling Yi felt a little excited.

But Immortal Baiyi, Taoist Baiheng's apprentice, is an out-and-out immortal who is famous for protecting his weaknesses!

Immortal Baiyi is now the suzerain of Baichuan Sect. Even if Taoist Baiheng is well-known, what Immortal Baiyi says now may carry more weight in front of the five sects.

His pace quickened unconsciously, not only ignoring all kinds of disciples pointing fingers at him, but also ignoring the calls of the disciples of the same class who greeted him, Ling Yi also ignored them all.

Quickly coming to the dormitory where Immortal Baiyi lived, Ling Yi tapped his fingers and knocked on the door eagerly.

After getting permission, Ling Yi pushed the door open and went in, impatiently told the story of Lou Lingfeng again, knowing that he was not dead, Ling Yi also told the whole process in detail.

Immortal Baiyi didn't seem to know about this, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

After hearing the whole story, Immortal Baiyi's face darkened, and with a "snap", he slapped his palm heavily on the peach wood table beside him. The table was overwhelmed, and immediately scattered away.

Ling Yi was overjoyed, thinking that he had finally found the right person this time.

"Immortal Muyang clearly doesn't take this old man seriously!" Immortal Baiyi said with a sullen face, "I've heard about the sword art. Ling Yi, you are my disciple, and Lou Lingfeng and you are partners. Immortal Muyang, if he dares to attack Lou Lingfeng, he is attacking the old man's apprentice, since he is attacking the old man's apprentice, how can the old man just sit back and watch!"

This series of words made Ling Yi a little confused, but it seemed that Immortal Bai Yi would definitely intervene in this matter.

However, Master, you have been around so much, isn't it just because you don't want to admit that Lou Lingfeng is your junior brother...

"Master, can you find out about his current situation?" Seeing Immortal Baiyi's anger, Ling Yi asked cautiously.

"Rong old man does the math." With a pinch of his fingers, Immortal Baiyi suppressed the anger on his face and closed his eyes.

Ling Yi didn't dare to make a sound, and waited quietly.

"Apprentice." After a while, Immortal Baiyi finally opened his eyes, and called out with a trace of hesitation.

His heart sank unconsciously, and Ling Yi replied: "Master."

"Lou Lingfeng's current situation is not good... no, it's extremely bad." Immortal Baiyi hesitated for a moment, and said, "Immortal Muyang wanted to kill Lou Lingfeng at that time, but somehow Did not kill him."

With a jump in his heart, Ling Yi asked: "Master, can you tell me what you saw?"

"No." Immortal Baiyi waved his hand and said, "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

"Then what happened to him?" There was a trace of anxiety on his face again.

"You come with me." Immortal Baiyi stood up, put his fingertips together, and called out an extremely masculine sword.

Standing up on his own, Immortal Baiyi signaled Ling Yi to stand behind him.

After a moment of hesitation, Ling Yi gritted his teeth and stood up.

He closed his eyes and felt the whistling wind in his ears, and it didn't take long before he returned to the place brought by Immortal Muyang's teleportation.

"Come out!" Immortal Baiyi yelled angrily, his eyes flashed, and the blade of the sword swelled up, growing bigger and bigger, and stopped when it reached the height of three people.

Under the control of Immortal Baiyi, the sword tilted sideways, and fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

"This is?" Ling Yi asked suspiciously.

As soon as he asked the question, he remembered the purpose of this sword.

"Just look at it." Immortal Baiyi controlled the sword body, and the sword gradually floated up again, slowly moving in mid-air, as if it was cutting something that could not be detected by the naked eye.

This sword is different from other swords.Ordinary swords are used as attacking weapons, but the huge sword that is slowly moving and rotating under the control of Immortal Baiyi has another purpose.

That use is cutting.

It can split all kinds of space formations, the space that is independently created, and the space that is torn apart so that others cannot enter, this sword can reveal it.

Ling Yi looked around nervously, and after a while, a loud "tearing" sound came from under a tree not far away.

Immediately following the prestige, I saw a black gap appeared at the place where the loud noise came out, as if the surrounding space was wounded by the blade of a giant sword and a wound was opened.

Looking intently, Ling Yi's heart hangs nervously.

After a while, the opening was still there, but there was no more movement.

Seeing no response for a long time, Immortal Baiyi showed a trace of displeasure on his face.

He was already in a bad mood, and if the other party had a good attitude, he could relieve it, but now, Immortal Bai Yi was completely unhappy.

With a slight hook of the finger, the huge sword suddenly turned a circle in mid-air, then tilted a bit, then quickly became smaller, and returned to Immortal Baiyi's hands.

But that black hole has changed.

The black rift turned in vain, and then... trembled non-stop.

It's like a farmer trying to shake the remaining rice grains from a rice bag.

Ling Yi was dumbfounded.

Under the violent shaking, Immortal Muyang could no longer grab anything in the space, and was forced to shake it out.

The black mouth was trembling in mid-air, and after a while, a person fell out of it. Seeing this scene, Ling Yi suddenly laughed involuntarily.

It seemed as if all the depression in my heart had been dissipated.

The author has something to say: I don’t want to write abuse, but this chapter is destined to be a bit depressing

I am also a little sad after writing the previous 1000 words,

So the following style of writing is..._(:з」∠)_