Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

As soon as the voice fell, the hot air suddenly disappeared.

Mo Zilan took a deep breath, let go of Fu Qing abruptly, and took two steps back.Standing neatly, it seemed that Fu Qing's body was covered with sharp thorns two feet around, and if he touched it, he would be stabbed all over his body.

Wisps of cold air wrapped around Fu Qing's body recklessly, flowed in, and were crushed by the circulating spiritual energy.

Fu Qing was stunned.He couldn't figure it out, how could Mo Zilan avoid him like a snake if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Retreat very quickly, afraid that I will hurt you?" Fu Qing was rather rude.

"Because the Immortal Venerable doesn't like me to hold her."

In Mo Zilan's tone, there was still a bit of grievance of being abandoned, which silenced Fu Qing.

"Otherwise, even if you are really hurt, you have to hold it tight."

Fu Qing was speechless.

It would be too petty to dwell on this issue any longer.Fu Qing then turned to Xiao You.

He asked, "Where is the ice pool you saw?"

The most vulnerable part of the legendary Snow Demon is the ice pool in the very center.Xiao You had previously begged to stay with Fu Qing on the grounds that seeing the ice pool could show Fu Qing the way.

Without him, Fu Qing might not be able to find Bingtan.Xiao You just wanted to gain more prestige in the sect by walking alone with him to eliminate demons.

In her previous life, Fu Qing saw through his thoughts, but she didn't think it would be a good idea to help the younger generation, so she took him with her.Later, Xiao You rebelled, but Fu Qing also found another way to get rid of Snow Demon.So he still "trusts" Xiao You in this life.

Just as Xiao You opened his mouth to answer, he saw Mo Zilan's dark eyes staring blankly at him.

In an instant, Xiao You seemed to be strangled by the throat, and his face was extremely pale.

Fu Qingju couldn't see all these changes.He only heard Xiao You paused slightly, as if he was out of breath.

"It's not far away, Immortal Venerable follow me."

The two started, and Mo Zilan consciously followed.

The anger two steps away can't make ends meet, and it's possible that it will dissipate in the next moment.

Save everything.Fu Qing sighed in his heart, and signaled Xiao You to stop.

He said to Mo Zilan again: "Come here."

The young man seemed to be aware of Fu Qing's subconscious vigilance, so he was terribly obedient in front of him, and quietly walked half a step in front of him, guarding the bottom line so as not to disturb him.

Fu Qing grabbed Mo Zilan's wrist, and channeled a small amount of spiritual power into him to make up for his anger.

Fu Qing's cold air entered his body since he was a child, and even his spiritual power was as cool as river water, suppressing the abnormally high fever on Mo Zilan's body.

Mo Zilan's warm body temperature still made people upset, if Mo Zilan's weakness hadn't been replenished at this time, Fu Qing would not have healed him with such an exhausting method.

The spiritual power penetrated into the purple mansion, skipped the dark wounds of potholes, and some even penetrated into the depths of the soul.

"How long have you been here?"

"I don't know..." Mo Zilan's tone was full of confusion.

The natural demon body is born tough, and it has been swallowed by the snow demon for a long time after being tossed into this appearance.Fu Qing didn't ask any more questions.These injuries can't be cured for a while, so they have to get out as soon as possible.

When the spiritual power was withdrawn, it seemed as if something had grabbed it.

Tentative, cautious, you can break free with a little force, like Mo Zilan's tone at this time.

"Immortal Venerable."

"What happened to your eyes?" he asked.

Fu Qing's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and when the eyelashes fluttered, it was like black feathers sweeping through the frost and snow.

But those eyes should be bright and energetic.

Fu Qingdao: "If the exercises go astray, you will be blinded by the backlash."

"Is that okay?"

Fu Qingjing was quiet for a moment, and her tone was normal: "It will take about a few days to recover."

Fu Qing suffered from cold air entering his body since he was a child, and often suffered backlash and his eyesight was obstructed.Fu Qing's eyes flicked back and forth when Zunyu returned to one sect, but no one cared if it didn't affect his practice of Dao and slaying demons.

It's just that Mo Zilan broke into his catastrophe, and Fu Qing was controlled by him from then on, unable to resist the cold, his eyes seemed to be completely clouded, and never recovered.

Fu Qing asked lightly: "Why do you ask this?"

Mo Zilan's voice was light: "Just ask casually, as long as there is no problem."

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, pure and shallow, like a gluttonous child who tasted sugar.

Fu Qing stood up and set off.

Mo Zilan kept guarding the line that was two steps away from Fu Qing, maybe he got half a step closer, and then retracted very quickly the next moment.

The sound of the boy's footsteps was as faint as his sense of existence, as if there was nothing there, and it would disappear in the next second.

It was really different from Mo Zilan in his previous life.

At that time, Mo Zilan was gloomy and aloof, with a stern aura, no matter where he was, people could notice him at a glance.

The only soft moment for him is when he is beside Fu Qing.

Every time he competed with disciples from other sects, Mo Zilan would always act coquettishly and say to him, Master, if I win the top spot, how will you reward me?

At that time, I was helpless but relieved, but thinking about it now, it was all desolate.Who would have expected that in the end, the master and apprentice would turn against each other, leaving Fu Qing with nothing but endless humiliation.

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Xiao You was leading the two of them towards a cliff.

There is a trace of demon energy floating on the snow field, and the snow abyss that never returns is cunningly hidden in it, and it is difficult to distinguish it for a while.

Suddenly, the demonic energy became stronger.His eyesight was never impaired, but his consciousness was hindered.

"It's a miasma." Fu Qing's demeanor, which had never moved, changed at this moment.

The miasma that blocked the consciousness came very fast and violently, almost instantly, the figures of the two people disappeared from the consciousness.

He frowned slightly: "Come closer."

The cold voice was lost in the thunder-like noise.

The earth dragon seemed to turn over, and the snow under its feet collapsed.Fu Qing's stature suddenly fell short, and the sleeves of his clothes, which were as white as snow, billowed in the wind.

The sense of weightlessness enveloped Fu Qing's whole body, and he couldn't see anything in his consciousness, but there was sound of ice and snow falling around him.

Following the stream of air, Fu Qing stepped on the falling ice and went deeper.

This is the giant mouth of the Snow Demon, which is also connected to its heart.

But he felt that there was a not so big piece of solid ice behind him, which smashed the ice and snow along the way, and rushed straight towards Fu Qing.

Xiao You's attack?

Fu Qing subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly heard the sound of the piece of solid ice shattering: "Xianzun—"

It was Mo Zilan.

The kid jumped off after him.He knew the key to the bottom, and knew that going down was the fastest way to kill the snow demon, but Mo Zilan didn't know anything about it.He thought it was a dead end.

Just because of this thought, Fu Qing's heart, which had never shown much emotion all the way, felt strangely aching for a moment.

But his hands were smooth and smooth, he drew out green smoke amidst the sound of hunting wind, and threw it at Mo Zilan.

Perhaps frightened by the cold light of the Qingyan Sword, Mo Zilan froze on the spot, before he could dodge, he was hit by a small piece of falling ice.

With a thought in Fu Qing's mind, Qingyan caught Mo Zilan like a stream of light that suddenly turned and protected him upward.

He said coldly, "Don't make trouble, go out."

He said again: "Stay well on the sword and wait for me to come back."

With Qingyan's protection, Mo Zilan should not be crushed to death.

As for Kawakami, the only danger is the snow demon parasite.

Fu Qing called Xiao You twice.

No one responded.

So he stepped down the ice and snow faster, and as long as the main body was solved, the parasite was no longer a threat.

The white clothes were mixed in the white snow and ice, still shining brightly.

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Mo Zilan knelt on the Qingyan sword, obediently like a tamed spiritual pet.

The green smoke had brought him out of the avalanche of snow, the scene of the landslide that day seemed like a lifetime ago, and the pure white figure seemed to have never appeared before.

But he can see.

The surging devil energy is his eyes and ears, he knows that the flawless fairy is in danger, but he saves the danger like an antelope hanging its horns.

Only that nasty monster parasite, mixed in the ice and snow, flashed a dark light in his hand, trying to put Fu Qing to death.

"Master won't let me leave Qingyan Sword, I will stay here obediently." Mo Zilan lowered his eyes.

A dark color flashed in his eyes: "So, come here by yourself."

Under the abyss, the devilish energy around Xiao You suddenly became an inescapable cage.

In disregard of his wishes, he dragged him irresistibly, all the way up the river, and went straight to the snow river.

The falling ice kept piercing through his body, and Xiao You was soon covered with cuts and bruises.

What's even more frightening is that the direction in which he was being dragged was the Qingyan Sword that made him shudder even looking at it!

"Kill you with green smoke..."

The young man's murmured whispers were like a soul-wrenching bell from hell.

As soon as he changed the topic, Xiao You paused at the same time: "Are you worthy?"

Xiao You's eyes were drawn to Mo Zilan, and he was forced to look at him.

The fear from the soul suddenly rose.

This child who is less than half his height has a sharp blade that is many times sharper than Fu Qing.

Seeing blood seal his throat, he loves to splash blood all over his body when he kills, and shows it off to everyone.

Now, he has his eyes on Xiao You.

Mo Zilan's eyes were dark, and he stared at Xiao You's right hand.

"You used this hand to touch Master's clothes just now?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao You's bones were smashed to pieces one by one like a scorched yellow leaf stepped on by a naughty child.

First the fingertips, then the hands, the wrist bones... In an instant, all the bones in the whole body became dross.

Before the cry of pain could burst out, it was forcibly blocked back by the demonic energy.

The residual hearing allowed him to catch the next words of the murderous boy: "The way those eyes look at Master...is really disgusting."

"This heart has been corroded and dirty by monsters, so it's better to destroy it."

The magic energy gradually turned into a sticky black, penetrating into Xiao You's body.

Soon, the demonic energy dissipated.The corroded flesh that was riddled with holes was eventually dispelled until nothing remained.

The red stripes on Mo Zilan's black clothes, like a wet blood snake, wrapped him strangely.

The moment Xiao You was completely dispelled, the snowfield seemed to have collapsed, cracks began to spread from the surface of the snowfield, and high-pitched noises came from the ground, showing his fury.

Mo Zilan heard a cry that went straight to his head: "It's clear that you and I are the same kind! But you help people cultivate and kill—"

Before the voice could finish roaring, it vanished into thin air.

At the same time, the violent vibration of the glacier also calmed down.

At the bottom of the abyss, behind the indifferent fairy, the core of the snow demon suddenly burst.

The last piece of solid ice rolled down.Silently, the world was so still that it seemed that Mo Zilan was the only one left.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, so clean that people couldn't believe that he was the same person as the killing god just now.

Is he the same kind as Snow Demon?

Different.Mo Zilan said to himself.

He will obediently wait for the master to come back, regardless of whether the master will come back or not.

He will be good.

So, does he still have a chance?

A chance to stay with Master and prevent him from being touched by others again.

The author has something to say: Mo Zilan: I will be good!If you don't get caught doing something bad, you haven't done it!

Fu Qing: (slowly puts out a question mark)

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