Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yuan Qinghang was stiff all over, and his face slowly turned red.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but suddenly lost his usual eloquence.

A crack exploded from a distance, stretched in a winding direction, and stretched all the way to their feet.

Yuan Qinghang swayed, and Ning Duo silently led him to the side, dodging the chapped ground, but exerted more force on the scabbard holding his waist.

Yuan Qinghang blushed: "Such a horror...of course it must be regarded as a nightmare."

Ning Duo sighed lightly: "You really think so?"

Seeing the loneliness in his eyes, Yuan Qinghang suddenly softened in his heart. With some courage, he suddenly turned against the guest and kissed him back fiercely.

In the boundless foreign land, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the brilliance of the soul burst out, leaving only the two of them.

Yuan Qinghang was panting while kissing randomly: "Xiao Qijun... um... Do you think we two should try?"

Ning Duo's broad and firm shoulders seemed to soften for a moment, and straightened up again in an instant, and said in a low voice, "What did you say?"

Yuan Qinghang's fair face was so red that it was about to drip blood, and his bright eyes became misty, he gritted his teeth: "My grandfather has already tested you, saying that you are still a child's blood, pure and pure ...That, me, me too!"

Ning Duo looked down at his watery eyes, which were so deep that they seemed to suck people in.

Yuan Qinghang looked at his handsome face, starry eyes and sharp brows, thinking that this person might be gone in an instant, and his heart was sore and painful.

He closed his eyes, and started to unbutton Ning Duo's chest with his fingers: "We are going to die, what do you want... I will accompany you."

As soon as he raised his hand, the bracelet on his wrist touched the one in Ning Duo's hand, and the two bracelets bumped lightly, making a pleasant "jingle".

A suction force came suddenly, and the two bracelets hadn't fit together for a long time. When they met for the first time, the two orbs in them turned around, reluctantly wanting to lean towards one place.

Yuan Qinghang half-closed his eyes, his knees were softened by Ning Duo's kiss, he glanced sideways at the two wrists unconsciously, thinking vaguely in his heart: When Ning Duo and Shang Yuan fought last time, this "curse of disaster" He once made a remarkable achievement, which can be regarded as blocking Shang Yuan's last blow before he died.

Curbing disasters and curbing disasters can only be contained once...

But suddenly, something seemed to flash through his mind.

That thought seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and a cluster of fireworks was ignited in his heart, which suddenly rose.

He opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pushed Ning Duo away!

Ning Duo was in a state of emotion, completely unprepared, he backed up and almost fell into a deep ditch behind him, he raised his eyes in astonishment, but saw Yuan Qinghang's eyes sparkling, and he called softly, "Xiaoqi, wait! ..."

He quickly grabbed Ning Duo's hand, took off the "disaster suppression" bracelets each wore, and put them together again.

The two orbs suddenly met in the hollowed-out pattern, and they spun and danced joyfully. As before, the light flashed suddenly and overflowed with splendor.

Yuan Qinghang stared at the miniature array that had been missing a small piece, moved his fingers jerkily, scratched the middle finger, dripped blood into the broken ancient rune, and murmured: "Xiaoqi, do you remember fighting?" When he was in Shangyuan, he fought back frantically for the last time, how did you win?"

Ning Duo could see that his expression was extremely serious, and he forcibly suppressed the turbulent throbbing of Qi and blood, and calmed down: "Yihuo helped me block that blow."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "It's not so much that it helped you block it, it's better to say that it absorbed the spiritual power that Shang Yuan burst out at that time."

Ning Duo was startled: "What's the difference?"

Yuan Qinghang squinted his eyes, a silver needle flashed between his fingers, and carved a string of fine runes on the gap of the bracelet defect: "Of course it's different. To win and defeat the enemy, you can rely on your own powerful attack, or you can rely on eliminating the opponent. s attack."

The rune under his hand was shining golden, with a little ancient breath realized in the Tomb of Thousand Blades, and it kept beating in the defect.

While carving carefully, Yuan Qinghang said: "Suppressing disasters absorbed most of the attack power that Shang Yuan exploded at that time, only you can resist it, and then kill him along the way."

He stared closely at the delicate and complicated runes on the bracelet, and said: "When I was a child, when Uncle Ji saw it fit together for the first time, he said that the gap where it was missing was the key to the disappearance of its magical effect. .Now I know where the most wonderful thing was when it was first made."

Ning Duo asked, "What?"

Yuan Qinghang twisted his fingers and revealed a spirit storage talisman, his eyes flickering: "It's a bit similar to this spirit storage talisman, but the spirit storage talisman can only passively absorb the input spiritual power, but the 'restraining disaster' can be used when a strong attack is encountered. , but can actively absorb it.”

The things made by the ancient Da Neng are not only made of rare ancient materials, but also blessed with an incomparably exquisite micro-sculpture array, which is more than a hundred thousand times stronger than the spirit storage talisman he can make.

"By the way, if you think about it again, do you still remember what happened to it afterwards?"

Ning Duo contemplated, and said for a long while: "I vaguely remember that when the calamity was suppressed, there was a huge flash of white light, and the power that Shang Yuan attacked suddenly disappeared. I can feel it."

Yuan Qinghang clapped his palms abruptly: "The micro-carving array added to it can not only absorb, but also store. If it is not damaged, the absorbed spiritual power can be stored in the bracelet, but now It was forcibly broken by my uncle, resulting in the inability to store spiritual power, so it will be leaked slowly!"

Ning Duo stared at the radiant bracelet, and suddenly stood up: "Give me the bracelet, and you will attack me with all your strength!"

Yuan Qinghang was silent for a while, but shook his head dejectedly: "This kind of thing made by a peerless master, at the beginning of production, the attack power of a golden core monk like me would not be considered."

That's why Ning Duo has encountered the enemy many times, and he has never shown any abnormalities in the way of suppressing misfortunes.The only time when Shang Yuan, who was close to the Nascent Soul level, made a move, triggered the start of curbing the disaster! ...

The two were relatively speechless, as if a faint path appeared in front of them, but the road was covered with thick fog and overgrown with weeds, with no end in sight.

Ning Duo slowly looked down at his feet, his handsome face as white as jade was illuminated by the huge brilliance emitted by the spiritual essence like a god.

He said lightly: "Would you be willing to wait for death like this?"

Yuan Qinghang raised his eyebrows, and understood his intention in an instant: "...I haven't practiced dual cultivation yet, so I'm naturally not reconciled."

Ning Duo's ears turned red slightly, but his expression was still cold and solemn, vaguely arrogant: "Would you like to give it a try?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled, tilted his head and looked at him, his brows were moving, and he was equally high-spirited: "Try it!"

When the voice fell, the two shot at the same time.

Ning Duojian was attached to all the remaining spirit storage talismans on his body, and the white jade and black gold fan in Yuan Qinghang's hand was opened impressively.

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The puppet fish struggled in the water against the raging waves.Surrounding the vertical pupil for more than half a circle, the speed is getting slower and slower.

The ore fish scales on the fish's back fell off piece by piece under the huge momentum, revealing a single bone on the fish's back, which was gleaming white.

Yu Wenhan had a water-proof talisman attached to his body, and his fingers kept popping out small water-proof formations, covering himself and the puppet fish, but his strength was gradually exhausted, and he was desperate, when suddenly something flashed in the muddy water in front of him .

With a sudden movement in his heart, he hurriedly urged the puppet fish to turn around, and when he swam over there, a small pavilion suddenly appeared in front of him!

Carved beams and colored columns, the plaque on it still exists, and the word "Qing Yun" is handsome and beautiful.

From the looks of it, it seems to be a small pavilion in the mirror lake that was destroyed by the flood and fell to the bottom of the lake.

But Yu Wenhan's face changed slightly.

The water at the bottom of the lake is turbid, and dead fish float up and down, but in this small pavilion, there is a side of clear and transparent living water, and there are even a few small golden fish swimming leisurely in it!

Yu Wenhan jumped off the back of the fish, and under the huge water pressure in the water, he got closer.

Just as the palm touched the outside of the pavilion, suddenly there was an undercurrent rushing behind him.

He suddenly turned around, and a talisman with a faint phosphorescent fire slammed behind him in the water, shouting: "Who!"

No one answered, and countless huge dead fish swam quickly from all directions, with rotten mouths and sharp teeth, circling around him.

Yu Wenhan let out a roar, his loose robes fluttered in the water, countless talismans flew out, and sealed the foreheads of those dead aquariums one by one.

A tracking talisman was caught in it, the phosphorous fire exploded, and went backwards in the water.

The burning fire line not only did not extinguish when it met water, but it became more aggressive, and it burned to a distance after a while.

Yu Wenhan's figure flickered, and following the phosphorus fire, he flashed to the end where the phosphorus fire suddenly extinguished.

Looking at the looming figure in the water, he hissed, "Don't hide. Your teleportation technique is indeed better than blue, but don't forget... I taught you in the first place."

In this world, no one is more familiar with this teleportation technique than him!

The figure was about to fade away, but after this sentence, it finally paused.

After a while, an elegant figure appeared in the water.

Yuwen Qingfeng was wearing a neat short-fitting shorts, with helplessness between his brows: "...Father."

Yu Wenhan trembled slightly, with despair in his eyes: "It really is you."

Yuwen Qingfeng sighed softly: "I just want to force you away, I didn't want to really hurt you."

Yu Wenhan's face seemed to grow older in the water, he murmured: "You did all this flood and this strange phenomenon?"

Yuwen Qingfeng thought about it for a while: "Cultivating in the Immortal Gate, how can you care about the death of ordinary people? If it wasn't for the unavoidable, I wouldn't be like this."

Yu Wenhan was suddenly furious: "What is there to do? It's just greed and loss of mind! You killed Muyun back then, and I can still believe you for an unintentional mistake, but now?... The flood outside is raging, and the fertile land is all done Zeguo, you have died countless times, but it is not enough to wash away your sins!"

Yuwen Qingfeng shook his head: "Father, you watched me grow up, even if you don't like me all the time, you should know that I was never a bloodthirsty person."

He raised his head and looked at the distant water surface above his head: "But what is placed in front of me now is a smooth road to the sky that no one who cultivates immortals can refuse. After I step on it, I will be able to fly to a height that even Shangyuan can't reach." .”

He looked at Yu Wenhan, and said again: "Father, in your heart, don't you always hope that the Yuwen family can shine brilliantly and be passed down for generations? I can assure you that once this matter is completed, I will naturally make the Yuwen family become a giant." Jupai, are you not happy to be above all the immortal sects?"

Yu Wenhan said sharply: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, what about Qinghang? If you dare to hurt him, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Yuwen Qingfeng said lightly: "Li'er is here too, he has such a serious injury, why don't you ask him a question, father?"

Yu Wenhan was taken aback: "Is Li'er here? Didn't he go downstream with the immortal sect to save people?"

Yuwen Qingfeng smiled: "Look, in your heart, he doesn't even deserve to be mentioned. But don't worry, your good grandson of the Demon Sect is about to die, and from now on you will only have Li'er as a blood relative."

Yu Wenhan roared: "You are dreaming!"

He rushed forward suddenly, and with a wave of his palm, a circular shackle formation followed the waves of the water, firmly covering the familiar yet unfamiliar son in front of him: "Boot!"

Yuwen Qingfeng's face was pale and pale, and his figure froze in the formation for such a short moment, Yuwenhan's palm had already struck his face.

Yuwen Qingfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he was hit on the heart, and a stream of blood spewed out of his mouth, staining the water around him red.

Yu Wenhan was taken aback for a moment, his palms trembled slightly, and he couldn't hit anymore.

Yuwen Qingfeng shook his body lightly, and retreated a few feet like a ghostly water ghost: "Father, with this palm, I will repay your kindness for nurturing you. From this moment on, you can do whatever I want to do again." Stop blaming me."

Yu Wenhan gritted his teeth, stopped chasing him, turned around and ran towards the small pavilion just now.

Just when he swam to the pavilion, his eyebrows jumped.

Among the densely packed dead fish, several huge dead fish rolled their cold eyes and surrounded the pavilion in the middle of the lake!

Smelling the yang energy on Yu Wenhan's body, those giant turtles opened their mouths, a row of sharp teeth inside gleamed with a bloodthirsty cold light, and suddenly moved their four claws, rushing towards him.

In the dim water in the distance, Yu Wenli was about to raise his sword to meet Yu Wenli when he moved his body. Next to him, Yu Wen Qingfeng said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Yu Wenli's face was ashen, and he turned his head: "He is so old, do you really want him to die?!"

Yuwen Qingfeng said lightly: "It won't be too late to get him away after he is seriously injured."

Yu Wenli's eyes were red: "You are crazy!"

Yuwen Qingfeng's eyes were cold: "As long as he can take charge, the Yuwen family will be dead. At that time, he will be paralyzed in bed and unconscious. You take over the family, and you can be as filial as you want."

Yu Wenli sneered: "I said I don't want the things from Yuwen's family, so you don't need to give them to me. We are just a cooperative relationship now, and who will show it to me if I pretend to be good for me every day?"

Yuwen Qingfeng looked at him strangely, he didn't seem angry, but was extremely curious: "The old man treats you like that, but you are very filial to him."

Yu Wenli ignored him, rushed forward, and swam to the battlefield in front of him: "No matter how stupid and eccentric he is, he also raised me and taught me spells, so what are you!"

Before he finished speaking, a thin talisman flew silently behind him, wrapping around his neck: "Don't move. Disobedient children will be taught a lesson."

...Yu Wenli froze, angry and anxious, and slowly turned his head.

Yuwen Qingfeng looked at him with satisfaction, and was about to speak, when suddenly, there was a sudden movement in the pavilion in the distance.

In the small water area that was originally clear and transparent, white light suddenly shone, dazzling the sky.

The violent earthquake seemed to come from the deepest underground, with wind, thunder and snowstorm, shaking people's hearts beating violently.

A panic surged in Yuwen Qingfeng's heart, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the crumbling pavilion, as far as he could see, he could already see that exquisite shielding formation collapsing inch by inch.

The teleportation array below also slowly revealed a little trace.

...Yuwenhan stared at the teleportation port in front of him, feeling the familiar breath coming from there, and suddenly tears filled his eyes.

The first prize of the Shuzong Grand Competition, he personally participated in the production of the aura of Yongxiezhi Brake Disk!

He roared suddenly, stepped into the teleportation array, and disappeared into the pavilion in an instant.