Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

The whole head felt like it was about to burst into pain, and the body seemed to be no longer his own, and the two extreme forces refused to give in to each other inside.

The double torture of the body and soul made Jing Li immediately unable to control the pain.

The fire phoenix roared across the sea of ​​consciousness, bumping back and forth, the sound piercing through the ears, deafening.

The crimson flames spewed out form a vortex, spinning rapidly, as if entering a land of no one.

Although the ice pool has been deposited for thousands of years, it is only a dead thing after all.

After a stalemate of not giving in to each other, it was finally the sane fire that had gained the upper hand, and the ice and air began to retreat steadily.

The familiar scorching sensation swept through the whole body again, although there were still a few key points where the icy energy was still stubbornly resisting, but it was only a matter of time before the strange fire took over.

In a trance, Jing Li even felt that he could hear the sizzling sound of the blood being burned by the intruding strange fire in his veins. He seemed to see that the golden red lotus sucked his own blood, and the gurgling blood came from The original bright red has turned into a bewitching deep red, mixed with traces of red gold, pressing closer at every step...

pain.

It hurts.

Jing Li struggled desperately, but was restrained tightly from behind.

He tried his best to shake off those arms, but the person behind him was as steady as a rock and refused to let him break free.

The ice energy in his body has been devoured by the arrogant different fire, and there is very little left.

The whole body was once again reduced to a paradise of strange fire, and even before the icy air came in, it became even more unscrupulous.

A gust of hot air was rushing through the body, unable to vent, the wound that had been smeared with the elixir and had begun to scar opened again, looking even more terrifying than last time.

Cang Qi, who didn't know about the fact that the different fire had had autonomous consciousness before, suddenly darkened, and quickly grabbed Jing Li's jaw, preventing the person in his arms from trampling on the already miserable lips.

Jing Li, who had lost the point of leverage, became more and more restless until the tip of his tongue touched something cool, and in his groggy state, he opened his mouth and bit it without thinking much.

Cang Qi let out a muffled snort, squeezed Jing Li's wrist with one hand, and sent a burst of true energy into it to find out.

From the moment the scorching heat entered Jing Li's body, it manifested its existence everywhere.

The irritable red lotus group is reoccupying the territory, but they are no longer satisfied with the status quo. The red lotus, which has begun to grow in size, gradually swells, and the excessive heat is blocked between the meridians, and they want to go out.

Even though Jing Li is now in the late stage of foundation establishment, and his meridians have been expanded a lot compared to ordinary people, it is still impossible to accommodate those.

If this continues, because the meridian can't carry so much, it's only a matter of time before it bursts.

Cang Qi's heart shuddered, and without hesitation, he led those raging energies into his body.

Quickly running the exercises and the spiritual power in the body, while drawing out the energy in Jing Li's body, at the same time using the icy energy of the ice pool to dissipate those energies.

Using his own body as a medium, he helped Jing Li dissipate those manic heat.

The fire phoenix in Jingli's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be aware of it, and under anger, his figure became bigger and bigger, occupying almost one-fifth of the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was overwhelmed for a while.

A steady stream of energy came out, surging towards that exit.

Beads of sweat kept slipping from Cang Qi's temples, and wrinkles formed between his brows.

The tug-of-war that was in Jing Li's body earlier is now being staged in his body as well.

But because the body of the different fire is not in his body, and his cultivation base is much higher than Jing Li, so, on the contrary, it is the icy air that occupies the peak, devouring the scorching energy.

The longer the time dragged on, the more energy was eaten away by the ice, and there were even signs of returning.

Huofeng was extremely annoyed, but the more energy it outputs, the more it will be eaten away, which is not good for it.

After all, Huofeng's sanity has been opened, seeing this scene, he simply doesn't care about other things, and just kills in the depths of Jing Li's sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to destroy Jing Li's sea of ​​consciousness and devour his primordial spirit in one go.

Although the annoying cyan spider has been burned to ashes by the source, the spider silk it left behind is still making trouble in its body.

The fire phoenix is ​​really tired of the disgusting greed of these monks. Since you want to subdue it, then let it swallow you obediently!

Jing Li's sea of ​​consciousness has long been messed up by Huofeng, and he is completely groggy.

Facing Huofeng who was singing and advancing all the way, although he subconsciously knew that he couldn't let it come over, his head was very dizzy, and waves of exhaustion surged up, making him just want to take a good rest.

It will be fine in a while...

"!—"

Just as he was about to fall into a deep sleep, a humming sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

……Who?

"!—"

what?

"!—"

Don't ring anymore, it's too noisy...

Jing Li opened his eyes irritably, but found that there was nothing in front of him.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Jing Li muttered and closed his eyes again, just as the eyelids were closed together, the buzzing sound sounded again in an uninterested manner.

Jing Li, who was disturbed repeatedly, finally stood up unbearably and listened attentively.

This time, the sound did not disappear again.

Jing Li walked in the direction of the buzzing sound, not sure if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the buzzing sound was getting weaker and weaker.

Walking and walking, I don't know when it got dark.

One second it was still bright white, and the next second it became thick ink.

Jing Li stopped in his tracks and looked around blankly.

The buzzing sound started to become more urgent.

There was an unknown voice in his heart reminding him that he had to find the source of that voice as soon as possible.

Jing Li shook his head, tried his best to suppress the rising fatigue, and ran towards the direction where the buzzing sound came from.

In the entire dark space, a breeze suddenly blew, and the blackness in front of him gradually dispersed like a haze.

Under the bright sunshine, the grass is green and the stream is gurgling.

Jing Li looked around in a daze.

I don't understand why I changed places in the blink of an eye, and where I am now.

The humming has disappeared.

The only thing left is the "rustling" sound of the breeze blowing across the grass.

The warm sun shone on his body, hooking out all the sleepy bugs in his bones.

Jing Li yawned and lay down on the spot, planning to have a good sleep here.

As soon as I lay down, I felt that my whole body was sore and swollen.

As soon as his back touched the grass beneath him, he felt a stabbing pain.

My finger was stung by something suddenly, and the pain was burning. Soon, this pain spread to the whole body, and the whole body felt hot and painful as if being burned.

Jing Li opened his eyes suspiciously, stretched out his hands in front of his eyes, and looked carefully, but strangely, he didn't find any wounds.

But physical pain and burning can't be faked.

Jing Li struggled to get up from the ground, and wanted to go to the stream he saw just now to cool down his body.

The stream seemed quite far away, but Jing Li didn't walk a few steps before reaching the stream.

A strange feeling flashed in the bottom of my heart, and it was too late to catch it.

Jing Li frowned, and decided to ignore other things and solve his own problems first.

The water of the stream is so clear that even the pebbles at the bottom of the stream are clearly visible. Under the shining of the golden sun, it looks like a gleaming strip of light.

Just looking at it makes me feel cool.

Jing Li happily raised his feet and walked towards the stream.

"Senior brother."

A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Jing Li turned around subconsciously, but he didn't find anyone there.

Jing Li frowned, and turned around strangely.

Just as he was about to move forward, that voice sounded behind him again.

Jing Li turned his head impatiently, secretly cursing who is so boring.

Under the lush ancient trees, there was an extra figure at some point.

The man was dressed in white and walked slowly from under the tree.

The warm golden sunlight poured down on the man, reflecting the silver cloud pattern on the cloth, contrasting the halo of Taoism.

Jing Li opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly what that person looked like, but there was always a cloud of fog shrouded in front of that person, making it impossible to see clearly.

"who are you?"

he heard himself asking.

He saw the man's lips moving slightly, and was about to listen carefully, when a gust of wind passed by, with layers of grass waves, obliterating the man's voice.

Jing Li was a little anxious.

He obviously couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but for some reason, there was always an impulse in his subconscious, wanting to go to that person's side.

There was another burst of restlessness in his body, reminding him of his current physical condition.

One step behind is the gurgling water, as long as you enter it, you can relieve the body's dryness and pain.

And in front of him was a guy who couldn't even see his appearance clearly, and didn't know who he was.

Jing Li hesitated for a moment, hesitating whether he should move forward or retreat.

Bursts of burning sensations came from the orifice at the right time, reminding the master which side to go first.

Jing Li pursed his lips, and decided to go soak in the stream first.

But the body ran counter to the will of the brain, and when he stepped forward, he actually took a step forward.

Jing Li blankly looked across at the man in white who stretched out his hand to him, not understanding why he would move forward.

"Don't go there, it's all fake."

A bewitching voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Look carefully."

Jing Li was stunned for a moment, then looked intently, and found a circle of dancing crimson flames hidden in the grass in front of the man in white.

Those flames looked very beautiful, the flames rose slowly, and as the flames rose, they formed red lotuses, which were extremely coquettish.

If he walked over, he might have been burned by the flames before reaching the man in white.

Jing Li stopped in her tracks.

"Good boy."

The bewitching voice praised with satisfaction.

Before the sound was finished, the crimson flame that was originally hidden in the grass suddenly sprang up, igniting the entire grass in an instant, and burning towards his position.

"Quickly, come with me to the stream, so that the fire will not burn you."

Jing Li heard the urgent urging voice behind him.

The tongue of raging flames rushed to the front of him at once, and the heat wave rushed towards his face.

Jing Li hurriedly turned around, wanting to jump into the stream, but there was a gaze fixed on him from behind.

Jing Li turned his face in confusion, and saw the white figure standing in the red light all over the sky.

"Come in, go into the stream!"

The voice beside my ear became more and more urgent, deafening.

"who are you?"

Looking at the figure that was almost swallowed by the flames, Jing Li muttered to himself.

With the help of the wind, the fire swept across the entire grassland, and there was still someone urging him loudly in his ear.

I also want to know that the person on the opposite side will not hear my words.

But for some reason, Jing Li couldn't move his feet.

Urgently want to find out who the other party is.

Then, he saw the man's lips move slightly.

He heard an extremely gentle voice ringing in his ears.

At this moment, it seems that everything around is far away, only the whisper in the ear——

"Senior brother."

"!"

In an instant, a lot of information came from all directions, and without giving Jing Li any time to react, they all rushed into his brain.

Countless memory fragments are replayed in my mind——

A person walked slowly from under the tree, obviously looking quite embarrassed, but still handsome, stretched out his hand to rake the hair that was covering his eyes to the back of his head, with a faint smile on his face, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your help. "

When the screen changed, the background was endless barrenness.

"Jingyi is Sunshine; Li Cong Shuibu." A person touched his head and said with a smile, "It's a good name."

……

Countless scenes jump, countless same voice lines rise and fall, and finally, they all freeze under the tree outside the door, the man's sentence——

"Senior brother."

……

Jing Li stared blankly at the end of the fire, and saw that figure, just like before, stretched out his hand to him.

Without any hesitation, Jing Li walked quickly to where the man was.

The exasperated voice behind him, as well as the surrounding heat waves and flames, could no longer stop his footsteps.

Three steps.

two steps.

step.

The moment his fingertips touched that hand, he was held tightly by that person's backhand and pulled himself to his side.

The familiar title blurted out without hesitation.

"Brother."

Blue sky and white clouds, flame streams.

And that familiar figure disappeared without a trace.

The surroundings returned to black like splashed ink.

A scorching heat wave was coming.

Jing Li came back to his senses, and saw a huge fire phoenix flapping its wings, staring at him viciously, as if it could pounce over in the next second and bite his throat.

But for some reason, he just stayed where he was angrily, and never approached.

Jing Li lowered his eyes in doubt, only to find that there was a blue light band on the ground, forming an invisible protective film, blocking Huofeng from the outside.

And where he is now, he will be standing on the edge of the light belt, as long as he takes another half step, he will walk out of this protective film.

Thinking back to the stream he saw just now, and the voice that kept bewitching him into the water, Jing Li suddenly realized.

"!—"

The buzzing sound that I was looking for at the beginning sounded again.

But this time, it was weaker than before, as if it might stop at any time.

Jing Li turned his head and saw a blue light at the end of the darkness.

A long, thin needle was suspended in the air, buzzing from time to time.