Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

The young man in white raised the corners of his lips and said, "Senior Brother is still considerate, no wonder Master asked you to come down the mountain with me."

Xu Chen stared at the person in front of him, "How is your brother recovering?"

Lin Shuxing heard the words and looked back at him, "That's how it is."

Xu Chen was puzzled, but Lin Shuxing had a clear face, "You think I can't do it myself, so you always come to my door a few days ago to clean up those weeds and stubborn rocks for me. Am I right?"

"It's hard for me not to know your painstaking efforts."

Xu Chen lowered his eyes and asked, "How is your brother recovering?"

Lin Shuxing glanced at him, and thought that this person looked easy to talk, but he was a stubborn person at heart. After thinking about it, he closed his eyes and said indifferently: "Just find the magic weapon again, and the rest is not a big problem."

While speaking, the scenery at the bottom of their feet changed. Both Lin Shuxing and Xu Chen were practitioners with excellent eyesight. After breaking away from the cold and misty white mist, fertile farmland appeared in the eyes.

Xu Chen's sword is named Qing Ming, and Master Wuqing does not force his disciples to unify their magic weapons. According to this master, personal magic weapons are things that need to be carefully refined by the practitioners. Most of the practitioners have long lives and accompany them It is always the magic weapon itself that has passed through the years, even from birth to death. If a cultivator refines a magic weapon that is not suitable for his own use at will, it is tantamount to inconsistency, and it is really stupid.

Taking the Qing Ming Sword back into his consciousness, Xu Chen said: "Brother, do you know who Master told us to look for?"

"Teenage boredom?" Lin Shuxing felt that the other party asked knowingly, he stepped on the mud under his boots and squatted down.

"Brother, do you know who this young man is?"

"If junior brother has something to say, just say it bluntly."

"Its name resounds throughout the Three Realms..." Xu Chen lowered his head, seeing his senior brother's white shirt fell to the ground and was stained with dust, he silently bent over to pick it up, and approached him, "Senior brother, do you want to guess? Why is master—brother..."

Lin Shuxing got up, stared straight ahead with cold black eyes, and said in a gentle yet cautious tone, "There is fire."

Xu Chen followed the young man's gaze and raised his head. The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, and at the edge of the sky surrounded by mountains, a wisp of black smoke shot straight into the sky.

fire……

fire...

Tired of being pushed and thrown out of the house, he got up in a panic, his face was ashamed, his mouth was full of wet mud, and the extreme heat made his flesh scald—hot...hot...fire!The strong sense of crisis made Han react. He stood up and was about to run towards the door. His frightened legs could not support his body. He fell on the spot, spit out his broken teeth mixed with mud and blood to his feet, and he struggled with his hands and feet. Climb to the door.

"Father... Mother!!"

"Mom! Cough...cough—"

Yan wiped away his tears, his mottled cheeks were red with tears and sweat, his home had been burnt to the ground, the boy whimpered and crawled into the charcoal-black ashes, his knees and body were already scarred and burnt. Blood oozes from the palm of the hand that has been baked with hideous wounds and blisters. This should be extremely painful, but I don't know it. His eyes are red, and his thin body is lying on the scorched ground like a dog. He muttered something like a madman.

"Where are you……"

"Woo...Father, Mother..."

"No, don't leave me..."

The mournful cries were like endangered cubs. The last two beams supporting the structure of the house were smashed down in a low cry, and he lay on the ground in the dark ash in disgust. His mouth and nose were blocked. Fire, the arrogant tongue of flame instantly devoured the boy's entire left leg.

The last beam fell down.

Tired of opening his eyes, water and blood rushed out of his ears, nose and mouth...

"it is good……"

"pain……"

"Senior brother...it's weird to see fierce flames here, let me first..."

"I know... saving people is important, you..."

"Then I...brother, be careful—brother!"

The rustling conversation made his tired consciousness find its direction. It was pitch black in front of him. The dull pain from the beam pressing against his body made him only breathe out but not take in. The conversation was getting closer and closer, different from the faint and cold fragrance of pungent burnt wood. His tired fingers trembled slightly, and he raised his five blackened fingers that were burned in the ashes. With that breath, he grabbed the visitor with two fingers.

Lin Shuxing paused. He lowered his eyes and saw the young man with eyes wide open and the whites of his eyes red.

"save……"

"Don't worry—"

"Save father, mother..." After saying the last three words, the boy let go, unable to maintain a clear consciousness.

The unknown village was burned without a good place or a living person. The grassy back hill made the fire spread endlessly, burning all the way to the mountain, and the crimson fire dyed half of the cold sky—it was like a natural disaster. generally.

The rain was pattering down, but the flames had no tendency to be extinguished.

Lin Shuxing hugged the young man by the waist, Xu Chen and him stood in the air, and the two of them were surrounded by a vague zhenqi barrier, which protected themselves from the erosion of the rain.

The land with a radius of ten miles below his feet seemed to have been reduced to a purgatory on earth. Xu Chen looked at the person in Lin Shuxing's hands, then at his elder brother, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"Go back to the mountain."

"Yes, Big Brother."

Xu Chen responded and sacrificed the magic weapon Qingming Sword. The two stood on the sword and left the place with the boy Yan. The shining blade turned into a ray of light in the sky and quickly disappeared into the hazy rain and mist.

Lin Shuxing is the chief disciple of Wuqing Zun of the Wuqing Sect, and his words and deeds represent Wuqing Zun to a certain extent. There are many disciples who are older than Lin Shuxing in the sect, and younger ones are everywhere. Yes, in addition to Wuqing Zun's frequent closed-door practice in recent years, the heavy responsibility of taking care of the many juniors and sisters in the sect naturally fell on the shoulders of Lin Shuxing. Maybe this sounds like the shackles that Wuqing Zun imposed on Lin Shuxing, But only he himself knows that no matter how much he pays, he is willing to be the right-hand man of Wuqing Zun and the backing that can let Wuqing Zun practice with peace of mind.

Lin Shuxing sent a letter to Wuqing Zun after he found the young man, and learned that the other party was meditating in the back mountain. He handed the young man over to Xu Chen for placement, and rushed towards the east of the mountain behind the peach blossom forest without looking back.

Xu Chen looked at the white figure going away, and after a long time, looked away.

Wuqing Zun sits in the air half a foot above the ground in suspension, surrounded by peach trees, petals fall on the stream, swims to the distance in the turbulent stream, Lin Shuxing lands in a flash, there is a simple stone table beside him, three The rough-polished stone benches are filled with objects—gourds, collections of books, jade Xiao.

"Master, I'm back." Lin Shuxing bowed obediently.

Wuqing Zun didn't say a word, he was floating in midair, with his hands on his knees, the front and back of his white clothes fell down, and fluttered with the wind along with the man's full head of cranes, Lin Shuxing watched, inexplicably calmed down , he withdrew his eyes from the other party, looked down at his white clothes, and thought to himself, could this original body deliberately imitate his master?

Lin Shuxing was secretly guessing the relationship between the original body and Wuqing Zun, when he suddenly heard the voice transmission question, "Did you bring him back to the mountain?"

"Yes, master..." Lin Shuxing concentrated for a moment, and explained: "The young man is tired of the serious injury, and the apprentice is not good at medicine, so I have to take him back first. As for the specific situation, I need to check carefully with Xu Shidi before making a conclusion. "

Wu Qingzun's silence made Lin Shuxing feel a little nervous, "Master asked me to save this boy...but why?"

"I just tell you to find this person..." Wuqing Zun said: "You saved him, not as a teacher."

"This..." Lin Shuxing frowned, not knowing what it meant.

The white-clothed man with white hair opened his eyes, and there was no light in his snow-white pupils. He pointed to a few items on the stone bench and said, "Take it and use it."

Lin Shuxing blinked, and took the lead to pick up the gourd that exudes a charming aroma of wine. This gourd is smooth and about three inches in size. Shu Xing's previous magic weapon "Linglong Jade Gourd", but this gourd has no spirit, and it contains a crystal clear liquid, which is obviously just an ordinary container.

Taking a sip of wine into his mouth, while stirring his lips and tongue, the bitter aroma of koji and peach blossom came out of his nose, and the lingering fragrance from his throat made Lin Shuxing extremely intoxicated. His body really loves wine tasting. After drinking, my thoughts became much clearer.

After receiving the wine gourd into the sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Shuxing's eyes were attracted by the jade flute.

"Master... what is this?" The jade flute is made of jade. The small tube is about two feet long. The coolness at the end was warmed up, extremely warm.

"The name of this thing is "Xuanyue". You can use it as a magic weapon..." The movement of the young man in white to put away the wine gourd first was noticed by Wu Qingzun. Regarding this, he didn't say much, only said: "Next, I plan to retreat as a teacher. Before that, I need you to complete the second thing. "

72. Wu Lanyin 4

Author: Lion Song;

Platform: Jinjiang Literature City;

Title: Immortal Star (Quick Travel);

Wu Lanyin 4: Alive;

Lin Shuxing asked Wuqingzun if Juvenile Yan's life would be in danger, and Wuqingzun said that there might be danger, but he would not die.

This answer made Lin Shuxing feel extremely weird. Does this "no" mean that the young man was not seriously injured to death, or did he mean that the young man would not...or could not die?If it's the latter, isn't it similar to his own situation in the real world?

After Wuqing Zun ordered the second thing, he entered the mountain for retreat. Lin Shuxing rushed to his residence full of doubts. Since Wuqing Zun refused to speak clearly, he had no choice but to go to the person involved, that is, Juvenile Yan, to find the answer.

While Lin Shuxing was rushing back, he was in the house in the middle of Qiku Mountain, and Xu Chen was giving needles to the boy.

The boy in ragged clothes and scorched flesh was lying on the bed, ten