There is always a male god waiting for me [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Ao hadn't left the gate for a few days, and it was just when Wei Junchen sucked the black miasma from the tree of the holy spirit away, when the world trembled, even Qi Ao in the barrier felt it. Something went wrong.

Lying in Qi Ao's arms, Wei Junchen still had a little bit of consciousness, taking advantage of this moment, he wrapped his hands around Qi Ao's neck and whispered, "Master...why, why are you so strict to me?"

Qi Ao just regarded it as nonsense that he was talking in a blur, and lowered his head a little to take a look. Wei Junchen in his arms was exactly the same as when he picked it up back then, both injured and dying.Looking at the pale-faced Qi Ao, his usual icy face softened a little. Even though Qi Ao's heart is wrapped in steel, he still has human feelings, and there will be times when he can't bear it.

"Don't talk, concentrate on gathering the primordial spirit in one place, otherwise the primordial spirit will disperse."

"Master...Master..." Although Wei Junchen is a white tiger spirit beast, he is no worse than a domestic kitten in acting coquettishly.

Buried his head in Qi Ao's arms and kept rubbing, constantly twisting his already weak body so that Qi Ao was helpless against him, so he had to hug him tighter, for fear that he would fall.

"You villain! Do I owe you? You are so disobedient." Qi Ao pretended to be angry, and yelled at Wei Junchen.Seeing that Wei Junchen was no longer agitated, he lowered his words a little, "Isn't it for your own good that I treat you like this as a teacher? I hope you can make progress? If it were someone else, even if I knelt on the ground and begged me, I wouldn't know how to teach you." He's half a star."

This feeling is similar to a competent teacher being strict with students in school.It's a pity that Wei Junchen is Qi Ao's apprentice, but besides his status as a master, Qi Ao is also Wei Junchen's strategy male god, just being strict... I'm afraid it's not enough.

Back in the courtyard, Qi Ao carefully placed Wei Junchen on the bed. Wei Junchen's body, whose immortal energy was about to be exhausted, became colder and colder, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

【warn!warn!The immortal energy in the host's body is about to be exhausted, if there is no immortal energy to protect the primordial spirit, he will die! 】

"Master... am I going to die?" Wei Junchen curled his lips.

Qi Ao walked to the inner court, and after a while, he took out a lotus that was only the size of a palm.Every petal of the lotus will be blood red, and the stamens exude a surge of spiritual energy. Just by looking at it, you can tell that this kind of lotus must be a rare treasure.

[Heart-protecting lotus!Growing in Penglai Mountain, no one has seen it for tens of thousands of years! It takes 1 years to take root, 1 years to produce flowers, and 1 years to turn into a blood lotus.A heart-protecting lotus needs to grow for at least 3 years before it can be used. It is a good medicine for protecting the primordial spirit and improving cultivation. 】

This is Qi Ao's most treasured treasure, let alone using it, it is difficult for ordinary people to even see it.Now Qi Ao took it out of the treasure box without blinking an eye, and used it on Wei Junchen without saying a word.

Such a life-saving treasure, I think there will be no second plant in the world.Wei Junchen is just a white tiger, how can it be worth Qi Ao to save his life with such a treasure?

Qi Ao Yungong pushed the heart-protecting lotus to Wei Junchen's chest, and saw the petals of the blood lotus falling off one by one, and when it fell on Wei Junchen's body, it melted into his body in a moment.The energy of the blood lotus is huge. Wei Junchen, who was still cold just now, felt his limbs full of energy after a while. After the blood lotus withered completely, Wei Junchen also recovered his consciousness.

The medicinal effect of the blood lotus alone was not enough, Qi Ao helped Wei Junchen up, put his palms behind his back and transferred his cultivation base to Wei Junchen.

[The host's cultivation is growing at a geometric rate! 1 years... 2 years...]

It took all of Wei Junchen's celestial power to create the barrier, and the Hu Xinlian alone can only ensure that his primordial spirit will not disperse, and the same amount of celestial power must be instilled into his body to ensure that he can continue to live.

And Huxinlian can double the cultivation of the transmission, Qi Ao only instilled 2 years of cultivation, and after Wei Junchen digested it, he already had 10 years of cultivation.

Wei Junchen needs to integrate the cultivation base that Qi Ao transferred to him with his original immortal power, so he can't be as lively as before for the time being.Lying flat on the bed, motionless like a vegetable.

"How do you feel?" Qi Ao wiped the sweat from his forehead. The 2 years of cultivation is not much for Qi Ao, but it consumed a lot of his energy.

"Well, much better." Wei Junchen nodded, "Thank you, Master."

Qi Ao pulled up the quilt next to him and Wei Junchen covered it lightly. Seeing that Wei Junchen was safe and sound, Qi Ao showed a relieved smile, "I should be thanking you for the flowers and plants in this world. If it wasn't for you, once the Holy Spirit The tree is destroyed, and even I cannot heal it."

God!The god of war Qi Ao, who is invincible in the sky and on earth, can actually say "thank you"?He still told the white tiger he had raised for many years.I only regret that I didn't have pen and ink with me at that time, otherwise Wei Junchen would definitely write it down and keep it on his body for the rest of his life, and would show it off wherever he went.

After Wei Junchen recovered, the master and apprentice went to the tree of the holy spirit together to dispel the ever-spreading miasma.

It only took half a day, and the area polluted by the miasma spread a lot.Fortunately, the tree of the holy spirit is protected by an enchantment, no matter how the miasma spreads around it, it cannot get close to the tree of the holy spirit.

"This devil's ambition is not small, even if he is seriously injured!" Qi Ao said while throwing Ling Xiaojian into the miasma. Golden light emanates from it.

Wherever the light went, the miasma dissipated, the soil polluted by the miasma returned to its original color, and the poisoned animals quickly turned into bones, causing the parasitic maggots to burn to death by the light.

Following Qi Ao's example, Wei Junchen also threw his magic weapon in another direction.With 10,000+ years of cultivation, it is no problem to use such spells.The two of them worked together, standing on top of the clouds, they quickly cleared away all the miasma spreading in the world.

"Qi Ao! Qi Ao!"

Between heaven and earth, voices came from nowhere, as if there were mouths shouting towards the two of them from all directions.

It's the devil!

"I will make you regret it! You will die in my hands...you wait for me, you wait for me!"

Pooh!You are already a trash who is about to die, and you are so brazen!Wei Junchen spat and said.If he said this at the beginning, Wei Junchen might still be a little nervous, but now he has 10,000+ years of cultivation, which adds up to 30 years, which is longer than the sky. How can you, a little devil, be able to resist?

But Wei Junchen and Qi Ao's condition is not very good today, knowing that the miasma has consumed too much immortal power, both of them need to recover now, so that they can eradicate the demon king in one fell swoop.

Dragging his tired body back to the courtyard, Wei Junchen followed behind Qi Ao like a little follower.

"What are you doing?" Qi Ao stopped walking.

"Can I sleep with Master today, I am really tired."

Wei Junchen's acting skills are superb, he pretended to be unsteady, and his erratic eyes really couldn't tell if it was real or not.Seeing him like this, Qi Ao didn't stop him, and let him follow him into the room.only this time...

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Qi Ao just lay down, Wei Junchen lay next to him, so frightened that Qi Ao almost couldn't help but kick him.Normally, Wei Junchen would turn into a white tiger and lie in front of Qi Ao's bed, half of his bed had been empty for 10,000+ years and suddenly there was an extra person, how could Qi Ao accept it.

Finally, taking advantage of Qi Ao's weakness, he could eat his tofu, when would he not eat it now?

Wei Junchen once again pretended to be weak, and moved closer to Qi Ao, "Master, I have no strength, and I want to lie down and sleep. Don't worry! I won't disturb Master's rest."

(two hours later)

"Master, Master, what should I do if I can't sleep?"

"Master, Master, my back hurts so much, are you tired today?"

"Master, Master, I...I forgot not to say anything."

……

What about interrupting the rest?What about "too exhausted"?

Wei Junchen who was lying on the bed was restless as if he had prickly heat all over his body, he couldn't fall asleep even turning around from side to side.On the other hand, Qi Ao, who was beside him, kept his back to him from the beginning to the end, without saying a word, no matter how much Wei Junchen harassed him, he didn't respond.

"Master, what kind of person is Junchen God of War? Tell me about him?"

Speaking of Jun Chen, Qi Ao slightly opened his closed eyes, "He is my best friend, there is no story."

Those two simple sentences made Wei Junchen smell something different.

"What about me? Can I become Shizun's best friend in the future? I can stay with Shizun for a long time in the future, and now I have 10,000+ years of cultivation and can still protect myself. Look..."

Before Wei Junchen finished speaking, Qi Aofei kicked him under the bed.

"Speak as you speak, why do you have to do it?" Wei Junchen rubbed his sore leg, pursing his lips.

"You talk too much, you'd better lie on the ground and sleep." Qi Ao turned over again, leaving Wei Junchen with a back view.

…………

Early the next morning, Wei Junchen and Qi Ao picked up their weapons and prepared to go to the Demon Realm. The time when the Demon Lord was at his weakest was the best time to eradicate him!

As soon as the two of them reached the Nantian Gate, they heard the voice of the Supreme Lord behind them.

"God of War, please stay! God of War, please stay!" Taishang Laojun looked like a 60-year-old man in the world, and it was already difficult for him to walk, and he actually had a woman in his arms at this time.

Taking a closer look, Wei Junchen couldn't help opening his eyes wide in fright.

Xihua?How could it be Xihua? !She had clearly died beside the tree of the Holy Spirit, why is she still in the arms of Old Lord Tiangong Taishang?

"Immortal... Immortal Venerable, save...help me..." Xi Hua raised an arm towards Qi Ao as he was dying.