He's super fierce and super cute [Quick Transmigration]

Qingxuan is as firm as he said.

Wuji's eyes flickered slightly, and he was also pleased to be moved.

"Master, go back." He said lightly.

Shanhe didn't know how he walked out of the gate of Qingxuan's house, so he left in such a daze, Qingxuan's last words seemed to linger in his ears.

The master said to spend the rest of life with Wuji.

It's simply a big joke in the world!

Wuji, what a Wuji, what kind of ability does Wuji have to make the master pay so much, even to betray the way and leave the sect, if he wants to come to Wuji to cross the catastrophe that day, he should die, and the master saved him.

Since when did the master unknowingly come together with the devil...

Wuji withdrew his gaze, closed the door, took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly moist, and there seemed to be water in his eyes.

Wuji, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, actually has the urge to cry for the first time, and it is a blessing in disguise.

He slightly raised his head, revealing a section of his fair neck, and forced down the tears in his eyes.

Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms all at once, and kissed him delicately and softly on his face, lips, neck and neck.

"Why are you crying?" Qingxuan's voice sounded so soft, he pressed his thumb heavily under his eyes, and he said, "I want to give you the best in the world, Wuji."

Wuji raised his head suddenly, and his serious and serious face came into his eyes.

Wuji smiled, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, and said, "Monk, have you been given ecstasy by me?"

"you are wrong."

"what?"

"It's not a monk, it should be called Husband."

When Qingxuan talks about love, even Wuji is not his opponent. Qingxuan has been pure and ascetic for more than 40 years, these few days, it seems that he wants to make up for what was missing in the previous [-] years.

"Who gave you shame, you are the one who should marry me." Wuji snorted lightly.

"Well, you're right."

Qingxuan's statement made Wuji feel at ease and gratified, and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility.

"Leave here in two days." Wuji said.

"it is good."

Now that the people from the Dachan Temple have come to Qingshui Town, this time Qingxuan's refusal will make them give up completely.

If the news that he and Wuji are here is spread, not only the Great Zen Temple, but also people from the Shangqing Sect and even the Demon Sect will come to inquire, and there will be no peace at that time.

Two days later, Wuji and Qingxuan packed their luggage. Actually, there was nothing to pack. Both he and Qingxuan were cultivators, and they couldn't die even if they didn't eat or drink.

Before leaving Xu's house in Qingshui Town.

Qingxuan took him to the Xu family's ancestral hall, and he said: "I am from the Xu family in Qingshui Town. I used to be called Xu Changchuan, but after today, there will be no Xu family Xu Changchuan in the world, only Qingxuan."

Qingxuan took him and bowed heavily in the ancestral hall.

Qingxuan thought with a wry smile, if his parents knew that Wuji was the master of the Demon Sect, they might just throw them out.

Wuji didn't say anything, but he was silently praying in his heart that the ancestors of the Xu family would bless Qingxuan and him, to have a safe journey and retire safely.

In this way, he had met his parents and elders. Wuji walked out of the ancestral hall, exhaled heavily, and said, "Qingxuan, where are we going?"

Qingxuan stretched out his hand, brushed the hair from his sideburns to the back, and said: "The sky is big and the earth is big, there is always a place you like."

"Wandering?"

"What's wrong?"

Wuji sighed, "Thinking that I, the former suzerain of the Demon Sect, enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth, but I want to eat chaff and vegetables with you in the future, Qingxuan, I am at a loss."

"If you don't want to, I can..." Before Qingxuan could speak, a fluffy black cat suddenly appeared in his arms.

The black cat stretched out its paws to hold his mouth, and said, "Shut up, I would follow you even if I ate chaff and vegetables, and I'm not picky. If I was picky, I was fed steamed buns and clear porridge every day in the Dachan Temple. , I’m afraid I’ve been pissed off by you a long time ago.”

"I'm really, really easy to raise." Wuji looked at him seriously.

The corners of Qingxuan's lips curled up slightly, he lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on the black cat's head.

The easy-to-raise Wuji is his.

When going out, Wuji doesn't often walk around in person, for fear of being recognized, so he can only turn into the image of a cat, lying in Qingxuan's arms.

He stretched out his claws to pluck Qingxuan's earlobe all at once, then climbed onto Qingxuan's head all at once, and rumpled his short hair into a chicken coop.

Qingxuan is often helpless.

As soon as the two of them left Qingshui Town, Wuji lay down on Qingxuan's head rebelliously, combing the broken hair on Qingxuan's head again and again.

In broad daylight, one pair after another was staring at them in the dark.

Wuji and Qingxuan felt it naturally.

Qingxuan stopped, looked at the empty bamboo forest, and said, "Why hide? Come out."

Wuji sighed, thinking that it would not be that simple to leave. Outside of Qingshui Town, someone was lying in ambush here, waiting for them.

He wants to see who dares to stop them, and who can stop them.

Wuji stretched his waist, preparing for the next big battle.

Today's him is not the weak him when he crossed the catastrophe.

Humans stop killing people, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

After Qingxuan's words fell, people in the dark came out one after another, forming a siege, quietly surrounding Qingxuan and Wuji's way out.

Qingxuan glanced lightly, and then was surprised.

Among these people, there is actually a group of people from the Great Chan Temple, led by the abbot Shanhe himself.

Qingxuan closed his eyes, then opened them, with a cold light in his eyes, "Shanhe, what are you doing?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, since you don't want to go back to the Great Chan Temple with me, you can only use force."

Wuji looked at Brahma with interest in his eyes.

He quickly changed back to human form, and said, "Brahma, are you trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Master, all I want is you." Brahma said in a deep tone.

Wuji laughed, "At the beginning when I asked you to lead the members of the Demon Sect to leave, the original intention was to let you hide your strengths and bide your time. It seems that I was wrong. You Brahma is very capable, so why do you need to hide your strengths and bide your time? Today, you all know that you will unite with the righteous way to surround your master." Respect me."

Faced with Wuji's sarcastic tone, Brahma's face turned red, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Master! Aren't you also with that monk? Have you forgotten who led people to kill him on the Tianzhu Cliff?!"

"Yes, yes, everything is the teacher's fault." Wuji sighed.

But now, a big mistake has been made, and only by breaking out of the encirclement can he and Qingxuan win a chance.

The people of the Great Zen Temple, the Demon Sect, the Shangqing Sect, and various sects, large and small, have rarely maintained peace between Zhengdao and the Demon Sect today.

Qingxuan and Wuji looked at each other, "Are you afraid?"

Wuji sneered, "I've lived until now, but I don't know what it means to be afraid."

On that side, with sadness in his kind voice, he said: "Sir, as long as you change your mind and come back to continue to be that lofty Guru Qingxuan, I can pretend that nothing happened. It is still too late to change your mind."

Shanhe didn't want this, what he wanted was for Qingxuan to return to the throne, and he couldn't let Qingxuan and the Mozong Wuji continue to hang out.

Qingxuan shook his head, sighing with helplessness and indifference.

"Needless to say, when Wuji is here, I am here, when Wuji is dead, I am dead."

Wuji wants to kill, but in fact no one can stop him.

Brahma thought that the master would show mercy to him for the sake of the master and the apprentice, but he was wrong.

From the moment Brahma led people and stood with those righteous people, everything would be irreparable, and Brahma was no longer his apprentice.

The small bamboo forest is full of murderous intentions.

There was only a sound of breaking through the air, I don't know who moved first, and then Qingxuan and Wuji both moved.

Qingxuan used to be a Buddhist, so he wouldn't be a killer.

Today's Qingxuan, for the sake of Wuji, moves with a resolute killing intent.

Wuji didn't dare to stay too far away from Qingxuan.

He raised his palm and dropped it, and one person fell down.

In just an instant, this convenience was filled with the smell of blood, and quietly, even the sky seemed to have a trace of blood.

Endless enemies to kill, endless sounds of swords and swords.

Suddenly, Brahma and Shanhe shouted loudly.

"Get up!"

The four wilderness formed, and in an instant, dark clouds surged, the sky was dark, and murderous intent appeared everywhere!

There was a bang of thunder.

Qingxuan raised his head, his face turned pale instantly, "Shanhe, what are you doing?"

Shanhe's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "If I can bring you back, no matter what the price is, Shanhe is willing."

"These four desolate formations are left by the master to save his life at a critical moment. They can only be summoned once. Shanhe, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. The one who is crazy is you, the master. You did something wrong, but you want to be with that devil. Do you know how my master, the old man, the former host died?"

"He didn't do it." Qingxuan's tone was heavy.

"Look, you are still protecting him. Shanhe doesn't understand. Is a devil more important than the brothers and sisters of the Great Zen Temple?"

Qingxuan was silent.

In an instant, countless Zen sounds enveloped Qingxuan.

"Qing Xuan?"

Wuji's pupils shrank.

Trapped by the Four Desolation Formation, Qingxuan was surrounded by golden Zen light, and Wuji couldn't see everything in the formation.

Wuji stepped forward immediately, trying to pull Qingxuan out.

But the moment he touched the golden Zen light, his fingertips seemed to be burned away.

He withdrew his hand sullenly.

In the Zen light, Qingxuan's cold voice came, "Wuji, don't move, the Four Desolation Formation is left by the ancestor of the Great Zen Temple, and its power is extraordinary, especially for those who practice magic arts, it is the nemesis."

"then you?"

"I'm fine."

Wuji glared at Shanhe angrily, "Let him go!"

"Today we won't take your life, our purpose is just to get back our master Qingxuan, Wuji, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Just as Shan He finished speaking, a sound broke through the air.

An arrow glowing with golden light suddenly flew towards Qingxuan in the Four Desolation Formation.

Qingxuan was trapped by the Four Desolation Formation, unable to dodge, an arrow pierced through the Four Desolation Formation and hit the heart.

Wuji raised his head slowly, and saw that Brahma was standing on the top of the tree, high above, and what he was holding in his hand was the Great Prajna Polo Arrow, a secret treasure of Buddhism.

The sky was gray, with thunder and lightning.

Fomen's shocked and mournful voice instantly penetrated the entire world.

"Master!"

"Brahma! How dare you break the contract!"

"Brahma! Didn't you promise that you wouldn't hurt the master's life!"

Brahma stretched out his hand calmly, flicked off the non-existing dust on his cuffs, and snorted lightly: "There is a difference between righteousness and demons. How can we talk about real cooperation between us? You who believe in the people of the Demon Sect are idiots, but because You are stupid, so I have a chance, otherwise I wouldn't get rid of Qingxuan so easily."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Wuji, and his tone was full of lingering affection, "Master, without Qingxuan, you can always go back with me, right?

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