Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

The body is made of lotus root, with icy muscles and bones, full of fragrance and softness.

Xie Jiuqing raised his head and asked softly, "Tell me what's wrong? My disciple will help you see if you're sick."

The phoenix eyes are full of gentle light.

The two stopped moving.

Feng Mosheng panted slightly, and thought seriously, "I feel uncomfortable all over... my stomach... my stomach..."

Between the words, the straight and long eyelashes trembled a few times.

The next moment, a wide palm covered his waist, stroking gently along the side of his waist, "Apart from disciple, has anyone else touched Master here?"

With just a light touch, Feng Mo's voice reacted tremendously, immediately like a mimosa being touched by a branch, she wished she could curl up her whole body, "No... Ah Zhen has never touched it... .Am I sick..."

His cheeks were extremely red, and the mist in his peach-blossom eyes filled the hearts of those who looked at this innocent look.

Xie Jiuqing just wanted to make sure, and didn't mean to touch Feng Mosheng. The other party's IQ is not as good as that of a child now. If he does such things, he is taking advantage of others, and he is no different from himself before.

So can't.

The boulder that was pressing on his heart disappeared in an instant, his mood improved, and even his tone became cheerful, "I'm sick, but don't worry about this kind of sickness, I will get better later."

Unexpectedly, the person in his arms suddenly stared at him and said, "Then Xiao Jiu can cure it?"

It felt good to be touched just now, and he wanted to be touched again. The other party's hand seemed to have magic power, so he guessed that the other party should be able to heal.

Feng Mosheng's words sounded like a naked invitation to Xie Jiuqing. Looking at those two flushed and plump red lips and the ignorant deer-like eyes, the tense string in his mind was completely broken.

"meeting."

Thunder and lightning roared outside the window, and the torrential rain was mixed with gusts of wind. The sound of "sorrow and whimper" was like ten thousand ghosts crying together.

The delicate flowers are under the rough attack, and the petals are scattered on the ground, pitiful and helpless.

After the end, Feng Mo's voice softened into a puddle of water, out of breath, "Oh...Xiao Jiu...so amazing..."

These hands can cure any disease.

Xie Jiuqing had mixed feelings in his heart, and his thoughts were chaotic. He buried his head into the neck of the person in his arms, and greedily sniffed the lotus fragrance on the other person's body, "Master, please remember that no one else can touch this place casually, let alone let others act like disciples." Do you understand what my son did to you tonight?"

Feng Mo asked like a curious baby, "Why?"

The people around him leaned in and pecked lightly on his chubby earlobe, "Because I love you."

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In Guiyimen's meeting room, a man in gray clothes staggered in.

This person's complexion was pale, blood was all over his body, and he looked seriously injured, "I am ordered to follow the order of my ancestors... come here... to see... to see Mr. Fuzhen Zu!"

Before he could finish a sentence, he fell to his knees and vomited blood from his mouth.

Qing Jingzi who was setting up the formation hastily got up and helped him up, "Master Youyue? What's wrong with you?"

They discovered this strange vision a few quarters of an hour ago, but the elders gathered here to observe it did not find out why.

From their experience, they couldn't tell the origin of the vision. There was neither spiritual power nor magic energy, and they couldn't even feel the signs of life. In the end, they had to decide to go out and take a look to see which direction the vision came from. Pass it over, and then make plans.

The head of Youyue looked very weak, she was fed a spirit pill before she could continue to speak, "Immediately, call back all the disciples who went out... The source of the vision is in the Demon Realm, someone is there With the devouring magic circle, the whole demon world has suffered... Wei Biji used the magic circle to absorb the cultivation of all his disciples to improve his realm..."

Yiran's ancestor was the best at asking hexagrams, and when he noticed the abnormal phenomenon, he found out the direction, and asked his disciples to check the situation.

This disciple is a heavenly spirit root with excellent bones. He has been distracted and cultivated at a young age. He did not expect to break it when he went out. The ancestor was furious and went there himself. Almost never came back.

The Yuan Devouring Formation is so terrifying, Wei Biji has been sucking it for three days and three nights, and all the disciples in the Demon Realm died tragically under his hands. Those who deal with him are converts.

Qing Jingzi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley when he heard the words, "But, the old master is currently in retreat!"

There was no time to think about such a big matter, so he conveniently typed an urgent sound transmission talisman and gave it to Jiuhuafeng. I don't know if people can see it, but I hope it will be useful.

Then he sent disciples to recall those disciples who had gone out, ordered the formation of the sect to be strengthened, and ordered the remaining disciples to stay in the sect and not to go out.

Wei Biji has gone crazy, he won't even let his own people go. After the demon world suffers, it will be the turn of Zhengdao. Among the sects of Zhengdao, except for the ancestor who has reached the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe, the others are still staying In Mahayana, the current situation is indeed worrying.

You Yue was completely discouraged, grabbed him and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

The Yuan Devouring Mind Method is a sinister cultivation method. This kind of mental method generally has an advantage. The promotion speed is faster and it is much stronger than ordinary skills. The consequences of Fuzhen Patriarch not coming out of the mountain are simply unimaginable.

Come whatever you are afraid of.

Just as these thoughts flashed in my mind, another disciple staggered in from outside the door, "It's not good! It's not good! The devil Wei Biji is coming, and the disciples of the Qingming Sect and the Beast Sect are all Terrible death...no one survived!"

These small sects do not have the protection of advanced monks, and the sects are usually very low-level, so they are almost powerless in the face of this situation.

Because the ancestral hall of the Righteous Way Alliance has collected the fate and soul cards of all the monks of the whole Righteous Way, so they can know this information. Now the other disciples of the Righteous Way have come in the direction of Guiyimen. They all know that, alone Facing Wei Biji is a dead end, and the Righteous Way must unite now.

At this time, Xuan Ran, the eldest disciple under Qing Jingzi, also hurried over, and bowed to report, "Master... the life and soul cards of many disciples in our Guiyi sect suddenly... all disappeared. It seems that they are all those people who were sent out to check the situation just now..."

When he said this, there was a flash of pain in his eyes.

Losing so many sect disciples at one time would make anyone feel sad.

Qing Jingzi's body swayed, the buzzing sound in his head was endless, and he lost the ability to think in an instant. If it wasn't for Xuan Ran's support, he would fall to the ground soon, "What did you say..."

In just a few quarters of an hour, why did so many disciples fall into Wei Biji's hands?

Judging from the information obtained, Wei Biji's break into the righteous way did not happen in just a short moment. The reason why this vision only appeared now is that Tiandao noticed something. Thousands of ghosts wailed, and there were piles of corpses in the purgatory of the world... ..

But the way of heaven pays attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect, and will not help them solve these things. Wei Biji can be promoted to this level and can retreat completely. Let's settle together when we ascend.

Can so many human lives in the righteous way wait until then?

The answer is obvious: no.

Thinking of this, Qing Jingzi left in a hurry, "As a teacher, I'm going to Jiuhua Peak to ask my master to see if there is any way to make my master leave the customs early. You wait for me here first. If other disciples of the Righteous Path Alliance come to seek refuge Just open the magic circle and let them hide in."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Xuan Ran responded and hurried to do it.

Only Sect Master Youyue was left in the huge hall, the heavy rain continued outside, and the sound of thunder and lightning was deafening, Sect Master Youyue remembered that there were not many disciples left in his sect, so he fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

The sound-transmitting talisman was sent directly into Fuzhen Patriarch's retreat room, so Jiazi and Yiwu didn't know about it yet, and their thinking was the same as that of outsiders. Although the vision came fiercely, it was caused by no apparent reason. Zhi didn't worry about it.

For the happiness of their ancestors, they all worked hard, picked the koi inner alchemy in the golden spring pond and made a pill for Feng Mosheng to eat to restore memory.

Jiazi is responsible for holding Xie Jiuqing back, while Yiwu tricks Feng Mosheng into taking the pills.

Feng Mosheng is a real foodie, as long as he says it is a sugar pill, he is willing to eat it. At this time, Qing Jingzi appeared in the inner room and asked Yiwu about converting to the true ancestor. Go to Jiazi and ask him if there is a way to let the master come out of the mountain.

Because the sound transmission talisman disappeared without any response.

It was also now that Qing Jingzi turned his gaze to Feng Mosheng, and was stunned for a moment, "The Fuhua Immortal is here too?"

He knew about Feng Mosheng's resurrection, but he didn't expect that after such a long time, the other party could still be left in Jiuhua Peak by Fuzhen Patriarch. The people who went there have not even confiscated any disciples except for the two soul boys who practiced with him for so many years. Anyone who comes to his Jiuhua Peak on weekdays has to go through the "baptism" of the heavenly formation outside, except himself. Others can't even step on the boundary of Jiuhua Peak.

I wish I could keep the whole world out of the formation.

Feng Mosheng felt a subconscious sense of fear in the face of strangers. He took a few steps back, glanced left and right, and found Xie Jiuqing who was looking at him, grabbed a straw and rushed to hide behind him, "Xiao Jiu... ...there is someone I don't know..."

Both Jiazi and Yiwu went to the inner room where Fuzhen Patriarch was.

Xie Jiuqing didn't hear the conversation between the two, but the vision lasted for so long and hadn't disappeared, so he already noticed something was wrong.

There is no aura, no magic energy, and there are still some ghost heads floating in the sky. Those ghost heads should be the souls of people who died in vain.