The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

After everything was ready, Xu Wangzhi went to Qianfeng Mountain to cross the catastrophe.

Fang Jingxuan and Cheng Ying were around to protect him.

The sky above the head was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping ink, there was a muffled thunder and lightning flashed.

A gust of wind from nowhere whipped up dead branches and fallen leaves, ran in the forest, jumped between the rocks, and blew up the hair and clothes of the people waiting around the formation.

Xu Wangzhi, who was in the center of the formation, was the calmest.

Before today, Xu Wangzhi was nervous, but at this moment, he felt calm again.

The Heavenly Tribulation in Chenghong Realm is three thunderbolts, and with Xu Huang's post-Tianlinggen physique, he has to bear one more thunderbolt than ordinary people, so it is four in total.

When the first thunder struck, Cheng Ying's hand hanging by his side tightened unconsciously.

The mighty tribulation thunder hit the barrier built by the formation, and after a flash of white light, everyone outside the formation was slightly relieved to see that Xu Wangzhi, who was still quietly sitting in the center of the formation with his eyes closed, was safe and sound.

However, this is only the first one. The sky thunder is stronger than the other. There were monks who tried their best to face the first few sky thunders, so they couldn't bear the last sky thunder, failed to cross the tribulation, and were seriously injured. for backwards.

The second thunder came down right after, like a ferocious beast, it rushed towards Xu Wangzhi.

At the same time, the formation under Xu Wangzhi seemed to sense the threat and emitted a dazzling blue light.

The white light collided with the blue light, and the huge spiritual shock made Fang Jingxuan squint his eyes.

Xu Wangzhi in the center of the formation frowned slightly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"No?" Fang Jingxuan's face changed slightly.

Cheng Ying: "What's wrong?"

Fang Jingxuan raised his head and looked at the increasingly gloomy low clouds in the sky, feeling uneasy in his heart: "Nian Xiao is only in the rainbow state, but the intensity of this second thunder is clearly beyond."

Generally speaking, Tianlei will only be stronger one by one.That is to say, the third thunderstorm in a while will far exceed what Xu Wangzhi can bear now.

After the second thunderstorm, the light of the formation has dimmed a little, and Xu Wangzhi in the formation was obviously affected by the surge of spiritual power.

Cheng Ying frowned, staring at the people in the formation without blinking.

At the moment when everyone's heartstrings were tense, the third sky thunder did not come down for a long time.The sound of muffled thunder in the sky is getting louder, and there are occasional flashes of lightning between the clouds, and the stronger the wind, the more anxiety breeds.

"I..." Cheng Ying opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, the third thunder struck down without warning.

At the same time, thunder suddenly sounded, and the momentum was huge, like ten thousand horses galloping.

The thick electric light struck the barrier formed by the formation, and the blue light flickered for a few breaths, turning into broken glass.

Formation, ruined.

But Xu Wangzhi's catastrophe is not over yet.

Almost no time for anyone to breathe, the fourth thunder followed closely behind.

"Nian Xiao!"

On the open space, Xu Huangzhi took a breath with difficulty, and only had time to throw out all the magic weapons given by Fang Jingxuan before he lost consciousness.

Only Cheng Ying, who was coming upstream amidst the turmoil of spiritual power, noticed that under the dazzling electric light, a red light covered Xu Huangzhi's thin figure.

The rocks on the top of Qianfeng Mountain cracked, and Fang Jingxuan was a step behind Cheng Ying, only to see Xu Wangzhi who was being hugged by Cheng Ying, obviously lost consciousness.

"Let him take a few elixirs first." Fang Jingxuan took his pulse, took out a porcelain bottle, and fed Xu Huangzhi the elixir, "He will go back to the city, he needs to cultivate for a while."

Cheng Ying's complexion was not much better than Xu Wangzhi's.

"Okay, I'll take him back first."

When the words fell to the ground, Cheng Ying was already flying away with the person in his arms.

Fang Jingxuan Yujian led the others to follow.

……

"Why do you cultivate immortality?"

"Even with a mortal body, one should walk the path of birth, old age, sickness and death."

"An dare to go against the sky?"

"Those who defy the sky, the road is obstructed and difficult."

In the city lord's mansion, the person lying on the bed had his eyes closed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his lips were murmuring unconsciously, obviously sinking into an uneasy nightmare.

Cheng Ying sat by the bed, held Xu Wangzhi's hand, and channeled spiritual power for him.

"Life and death are impermanent in the cultivation world, and it is not suitable for you at all."

"Where did you come from and where do you go back?"

"In that world, there are still people who miss you."

"Master Cheng, you have already lost your spiritual power to the young master all night, why don't you take a rest first?" Xiang Shan changed a cloth towel to wipe off the sweat on Xu Huangzhi's forehead, and bravely persuaded the cold-faced Cheng Win a word.

Cheng Ying kept looking at Xu Wangzhi, and replied briefly, "No problem."

Since returning from Qianfeng Mountain, Xu Wangzhi has been in a coma all night.

First, Fang Jingxuan lost his spiritual power for him for a long time, and then Cheng Ying took over.

Seeing that the situation didn't improve, Fang Jingxuan went out overnight to pick up a friend of his who was a medical practitioner to Fengqing City.

He was careless, and Cheng Ying blamed himself.

You shouldn't think that with that formation, you will be safe and let him get hurt again in front of your eyes.

Suddenly, Xu Wangzhi moved his finger.

Cheng Ying came back to his senses, and heard Xu Huangzhi say two words in a low voice, no.

No?there is nothing?

But Xu Wangzhi couldn't answer his doubts.

People are not awake.

To make matters worse, a black pattern appeared on Xu Wangzhi's forehead.

It's Cao Buning!Almost instantly, Cheng Ying recognized who was playing tricks.

Soul forcing technique is Cao Buning's unique technique.

Cheng Ying put down Xu Wangzhi's wrist, told Xiang Shan to take good care of Xu Wangzhi, and threw himself into the darkness outside the house without looking back.

Cao Buning's puppet is set near the City Lord's Mansion.

He took advantage of Xu Wangzhi's mental instability after crossing the catastrophe, so he took advantage of the emptiness and entered.

"Your family, your friends, miss you in another world."

"Is there anything in the world of comprehension worthy of your memory?"

"No one here needs you."

"Can I go back to my world?" The voice in his head was full of bewilderment, Xu Wangzhi couldn't help asking.

"Of course." The voice replied.

"How can I go back?" Xu Wangzhi asked.

"Destroy, you who destroy this world."

……

In an abandoned house one street away from the City Lord's Mansion, a sword light flashed, and a puppet wearing a mask and half the height of a person was split in two, and black liquid gushed out of its body.

At the same time, in the City Lord's Mansion, Xu Wangzhi woke up from the chaotic dream, staring blankly at the top of the bed curtain.

"Master, are you awake?" Xiang Shan said in surprise.

Eyeballs rolled slightly, Xu Wangzhi's expression was strangely quiet.

"En." Xu Wangzhi responded.

Xiang Shan: "You really scared us to death. Uncle and Brother Cheng..."

Xu Wangzhi sat up from the bed, but he didn't seem to be listening to Xiang Shan's words. His eyes fell on the cold long sword hanging beside the bed.

It seemed that he had sensed his gaze, and also sensed something was wrong with him, the light of the long sword was dim, and at this moment, he just wanted to be invisible so that Xu Wangzhi could not see him.

But its efforts were in vain, Xu Wangzhi had already got off the bed and took it down.

The word Shuangxiao is engraved on the body of the sword.

The moment Xu Wangzhi pulled out the long sword, the blade trembled.

Xiang Shan also noticed something was wrong: "What are you doing with your sword? Take a rest, uncle and Brother Cheng will be back soon."

Seeing Xu Wangzhi ignoring him, Xiang Shan tried to retract the sword in his hand.

"Little one, put away your sword first..."

However, before he touched the hilt of the sword, Xu Wangzhi raised his hand and pushed him away forcefully.

Xiang Shan didn't notice, and was pushed to the ground by him.

However, when he saw the next scene that followed, Xiang Shan had no time to react and exclaimed.

"Master!"

Xu Wangzhi chose to aim the sword at himself.

But just before he could make a move, a black shadow floated in from outside the house, swiftly grabbed the sword in his hand, and knocked him unconscious at the same time.

Catching Xu Wangzhi's limp body, Cheng Ying carried him back to the bed.

Xiang Shan patted his chest and approached: "What's wrong, young master?"

Cheng Ying looked at the sleeping Xu Wangzhi, his eyes darkened, and his tone was suppressed and calm: "I was temporarily fascinated by Cao Buning's magic."

Where Xiangshan couldn't see, Cheng Ying had already squeezed Xu Wangzhi's hand with red marks.