Dressed as the master in the master-disciple essay

Pan Shaoming's golden core exploded and caused a huge vortex, as if it was going to suck the world into it.

After Wu Chen pushed Wei Hanzhen away with a mouthful of spiritual power, she herself endured that terrifying power.The self-detonation power of a Golden Core cultivator makes even a Nascent Soul cultivator retreat three points, not to mention that she is only at the second stage of Golden Core?The skin on the back was brushed off by that force, as if the whole body was in a raging fire.

At this moment, Wuchen remained silent.Now that she has practiced Taoism, she doesn't want to fall in Dengying's secret realm, so when her whole body is stirred by the vortex, a burst of precious light swirls around her body, protecting her in it.

Wei Hanzhen was pushed by Wuchen, but he was still swept away by the strong wind.She stared at the land engulfed by the flames in horror, her eyes were bloodshot with anger.There are so many magical weapons on her body, why did fellow Taoist Wuchen come here!His heart was touched, as if he was going to be swallowed by an inexplicable strong emotion.

She had no relatives or friends in the world where she was originally, and had only been accompanied by the word "loneliness" for more than 20 years. She didn't know what it was like to be protected by others.But now——she would rather she never understood the emotions here.

The huge commotion alarmed several other people. The monks of the Mozong were already at a disadvantage. After seeing that Pan Shaoming was forced to blow himself up, he was even more shocked and had no intention of fighting.But Yunchiyue and Mu Lingxin would not hold back their hands. After finishing off the monks of the Demon Sect, they immediately rushed to Wei Hanzhen's side, frowning and looking at the place full of fierce energy.

"Fellow Taoist Wuchen—" Yun Chiyue's eyes turned red, and there was no smile between her brows and eyes.

Wei Han was tangled up in his heart, but at this moment she suppressed the expression on her face, her face looked as cold as the midwinter.With her hands hanging by her sides, she bit her lower lip, already hating the Mozong monks.

"Fellow Daoist Wei." Mu Lingxin glanced at Wei Hanzhen worriedly, her eyes narrowed, she moved the rosary in her hand in that direction, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wuchen acted like this, I think she has something to rely on, she acted cautiously , should be fine."

Wei Hanzhen didn't answer, she stared straight ahead.A wave of water suddenly rose under the feet, rushing towards that place.A stone tablet several feet high appeared, but the cracks on the tablet were like tortoise shells, which were swept away by the waves and immediately cracked.After the stele was shattered, Wuchen's figure appeared.It was a body-protecting spiritual weapon, called the Dayue Stele, which appeared to protect the Lord at critical moments.Wei Hanzhen's breathing stopped suddenly, and in the next moment, she had already swept there, catching Wuchen who had fallen there.

The golden fire gale eroded flesh and blood, and Wuchen's white clothes were already stained red with blood.After all, the Dayue Monument was just a spiritual weapon, before it was fully opened, and when it passively protected the master, Wuchen had already encountered the impact of that powerful force.Wei Han covered Wuchen's pulse gate with his real hand, took out several pills and stuffed them into Wuchen's mouth.

"Senior Sister Wei, how is fellow Taoist Wuchen?" Yun Chiyue asked anxiously.

Wei Hanzhen turned to look at Yunchiyue, and said in a deep voice: "I was seriously injured, and I will not be able to fight." It was led by Pan Shaoming, and now that Pan Shaoming is dead, the Taoist disciples should be fine. I plan to rest here for a while. What are your plans?"

Mu Lingxin thought for a while and said: "According to the usual progress of the opening of Dengying Secret Realm, Penglai Qi should be born, and now all disciples are focusing on snatching Penglai Qi. I will not participate in this matter in Xumi Holy Realm." Wei Hanzhen nodded when he heard the words, knowing that the idea of ​​leaving had sprouted in Mu Lingxin's heart, and she didn't intend to stop it.However, Mu Lingxin's tone suddenly changed again, she smiled and said, "Now Fellow Daoist Wuchen is injured and needs someone to protect him, so it's hard for me to leave." Luo Jinghong took a look.

"The aura in the secret realm is rich, so it's better to recuperate here than the outside world." Yun Chiyue nodded, her eyes flickered, and she said in a low voice, "Penglai Qi is very effective, if it can attract a ray, Wuchen Dao You will heal quickly from your injuries."

"But there are many crises here, and I can't let you take risks." Wei Hanzhen shook his head, if he wanted to rob it, it was her own business.Although Pan Shaoming was dead, the elite disciples of the Demon Sect were still there, and Pan Shaoqing was already at the third level of Golden Core. With him, the Demon Sect could rely on him to snatch Penglai Qi.In addition to Mozong, there are also disciples of Yuxiao and Changguanzong.Although she is a disciple of Changguan Sect, she has not revealed her identity, she has never come as Changguan Sect, and it is only for private use to snatch Penglai Qi.She can distribute what she gets to the sect, but she can't violate the sect's rules and take a ray of Qi from Penglai.

"Senior Sister Wei's words are a matter of life and death. We share weal and woe, and we can be regarded as friends of life and death. And fellow Taoist Wuchen didn't get hurt just because of you, Senior Sister Wei." Yun Chiyue frowned.If it wasn't for Wuchen, their side would suffer a great deal of damage from fighting against the disciples of the Demon Sect.Since they come together, they are one.

Mu Lingxin said, "Your Daoist Yun is not bad." The few of them had been together for a long time, and Luo Jinghong joined in halfway, so she was the only one who didn't express her opinion at this time.Luo Jinghong came to Dengying Secret Realm for the sake of experience, but she never thought of competing for Penglai Qi. She can choose to leave at this moment, and Wei Hanzhen and others will not blame her.But after thinking for a while, she nodded and said, "Yes."

Several companions expressed their attitudes, but Wei Hanzhen didn't answer.She looked down at Wuchen in her arms, and said after a while, "Let's rest first."

Manipulating the flying boat also requires spiritual power, and Wei Hanzhen has not opened most of the useless restrictions.This time because of Wuchen's injury, Wei Hanzhen pressed the talisman, a burst of spiritual light flashed, and a majestic palace immediately stood on the flying boat.Putting Wuchen on a bed made of water fine sand, Wei Hanzhen sat on one side, frowning tightly, which could not be relieved.

"Senior Sister Wei..." Yun Chiyue saw that Wei Hanzhen's mood was not quite right, and a worried look appeared between her brows.

Wei Hanzhen evoked a very reluctant smile, and replied: "I'm fine." After a pause, he said again, "I'll treat the wounds of Taoist Wuchen first." After taking the elixir, the medicine should have already Seizures started.Looking at the pale, bloodless lips, his fingers lightly touched the red and white silver fox mask.This mask is a mysterious weapon, because of its existence, it makes Wu Chen's face a little hazy, and there is always a sense of unreality like looking at flowers in a fog.She and Wu Chen met by chance, so why is it worth her to sacrifice her life to save her?Is it a stranger?Or an acquaintance?At this moment, the person was asleep, pale and fragile.With just a slight hook, she can take off the mask that covers her true face.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Hanzhen withdrew his hand dejectedly, and brushed the corner of Wuchen's lips with his fingertips, Wei Han's heart jumped, and after a jolt, he withdrew his wandering thoughts.

The panacea works in the veins, slowly repairing the wounds.However, for the most severe back injury, additional medication is required.Wei Hanzhen gently turned Wuchen over, and the white shirt was once again stained red with blood after casting the cleaning spell.Wei Hanzhen frowned, pulling his spiritual power to cut the clothes that were clinging to the flesh and blood.The back is bloody and bloody, almost no part is intact, and the bones are even more visible in the shoulder blades, which is shocking.Wei Hanzhen's heart seemed to be pricked by needles, and there was a dense pain.The blood burned her eyes, as if reflecting a bloody light.If Wuchen is still awake, she can use her spiritual power to recover some flesh and blood, but her consciousness has already fallen asleep.

Wei Hanzhen shook his hand lightly, and a stream of clear water from the medicine bottle fell on Wuchen's back.Although Wuchen usually uses bows and arrows, it is not difficult to perceive her skills from her spiritual power, which should also be of the water type.This water is the true water of heaven and earth that she obtained when she practiced Beiming Xuanshui, part of it was given to the eldest disciple Suwei, and the rest was used on Wuchen.This real water matches her kung fu, so it can get twice the result with half the effort.But real water alone was not enough, Wei Hanzhen took out a box of plasters, smeared some on his fingers, and gently landed on Wuchen's back.

The blood was diluted a lot by the real water, and the exposed skin seemed to have been scorched by a raging fire, distorted and terrifying.Wei Hanzhen didn't blink, and continued to apply the ointment.

It seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

Wei Hanzhen stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt Wuchen's body trembling.She lowered her eyes, just in time to meet Wu Chen's cold eyes.It's just that at this moment, those eyes seem to be covered with water, and there is a softness and flattery that cannot be seen in ordinary times.

Wu Chen frowned, his voice dry.

"Master, Master?" She closed her eyes again, as if it was just a whisper in a dream.

Sure enough, he didn't wake up, did he admit that he was wrong?Wei Hanzhen sighed lightly, thinking casually, if fellow Taoist Wuchen is so outstanding, what kind of person is her master?In times of pain, the person who thinks of me is Master, so I should be very close to her, right?Wei Hanzhen couldn't help thinking of her three disciples again, and she pressed the center of her eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

If you want to get angry with Penglai, you have to run into Yuyan.