The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

(Welcome the host, this is the world of comprehension, I am 404, the exclusive system of the host.)

A gleam of light came into his eyes, Shen Qingxian subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around, a caring voice sounded instantly: "Junior brother, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Shen Qingxian looked at the person in front of him, swallowed all the words he wanted to say in his mouth, opened his mouth with difficulty, and spit out two words: "It's nothing..."

The previous touches, the blackened Bai Junci, and the tragedy behind him, he quickly understood his current situation through the system, but he still couldn't escape death in the end, but now he is in Shen Qingxian's body, It would be better to hurt Bai Junci, who was still in his youth, so much that it might reduce the pain in the end.

Shen Qingxian stretched his hand to the pillow, picked up the medicine Xi Guzhi left behind when he left, poured it into his palm, swallowed it in his lower abdomen, and immediately turned it into a warm current, nourishing his spiritual core.

Greeting in my mind: "System..."

(System: "I am the host.")

Shen Qingxian leaned back on the bed with his right hand resting on his forehead and asked, "Can you tell me about the trivial matters in the future?"

(System: "No, the system will not appear until a special time, the system is shutting down...")

Ben was still thinking about how to meet Bai Junci, but was awakened by a panicked voice.

Chang Siqing's disciples were all wearing blue clothes, only one disciple broke through the door like a whirlwind, and knelt on the ground in panic, your lord, Senior Brother Bai, he was trapped in the spirit mirror In the middle, Wang Jun stepped forward...to rescue Senior Brother Bai.

"Shen Qingxian couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard it, and he still kept that indifferent face, without saying a word. Seeing that Shen Qingxian was silent and his face was frosty, the boy in blue thought that he was unwilling to come forward. Go, knowing that Shen Qingxian is indifferent, I thought I would kneel here until night, but I didn't expect Shen Qingxian to say to him: "Lead the way..."

The boy in blue stood up tremblingly, shaking uncontrollably, and led the way ahead.

The disciples who entered outside the spirit barrier, when they saw Shen Qingxian coming, they all showed joy as if they had seen a savior, and because of the cold aura in Shen Qingxian's body, everyone did not dare to approach, and nodded slightly. eyebrow.

Shen Qingxian made a formula in his hand, and the slender five-finger joints were clearly defined. With a slight stroking, the enchantment melted a small part. Shen Qingxian put away the spell, and disappeared in front of all the disciples in the blink of an eye, but the enchantment disappeared again. closed.

In the spirit mirror, there is rain tonight.

A few days ago, many disciples entered the Lingzhong mirror to practice. At that time, Bai Junci didn't even succeed in establishing the foundation, so he was thrown in by himself.

Not far away was a young man with dark eyes and a handsome appearance. His white clothes were scratched several times.

Several unhealed scars exposed on the arm caught his eyes.Because of the lack of treatment in the future, the wound was infected and became more serious.

The young man held his breath and focused his attention, as if he was about to fight a monster. He took the sword in his hand and worshiped Shen Qingxian, and exchanged the sword he gave him for Yuqing.

The monster slowly dragged its heavy body from the cave, and sniffed outside the cave, as if smelling something beautiful, it turned and ran towards Bai Junci.

Bai Junci holds Yuqing in his hand, he has very little spiritual power, and he knows that he is no match for this mid-Gold Core monster, so what if he dies, even if he dies, he will kill the monster in front of him. Beast removed.

Bai Junci's fingertips rested on the scabbard, and he was about to slash down on the monster. Bai Junci had no hope at all, and when he closed his eyes, he was shocked several miles away by the monster.

For some reason, the shadow of a sword suddenly appeared in the air. The sword god was as bright as snow, as light as a bird's voice, the scabbard was completely white, and a sword tassel hung on the sword.

A sword pierced the spirit core of the monster.Bai Junci heard the scream of the monster, opened his eyes and looked over, and saw that the monster had already fallen in front of him.

The blood of the sword edge fell on the ground, Shen Qingxian flew down from the air, holding the ancient and modern jade in his hand, the snow-white sword ninja was still stained with the blood of monsters, and it was falling to the ground drop by drop, turning into streaks of blood flower.

Shen Qingxian just stood there like this, just like the lonely snow in Cangshan Mountain, she couldn't get close to her.

Shen Qingxian put the sword in his bag, and his chest felt a throbbing pain, and blood seemed to be pouring out of his mouth immediately.

He swallowed the blood that had reached his throat, as if he didn't expect that it would be like this when he used spiritual power for the first time.

Shen Qingxian waved his hand to signal him to come to his side, but since he was standing there motionless, Shen Qingxian had no choice but to step forward, pulled Bai Junci up, and opened the barrier with his hands.

Bai Junci leaned against Shen Qingxian's arms motionless, seemingly puzzled, this was just a must-go experience for some disciples, why did his master come to pick him up.

Shen Qingxian led him all the way to Changsi Qing'an's feet. Just as he fell to the ground, he felt a faint sense of dizziness in his mind, and he supported the tree beside him.

Bai Junci originally wanted to reach out to help him, but he thought that he would be punished whenever he touched Shen Qingxian in the past, so he didn't dare to approach him.

Shen Qingxian's current situation is not suitable for using spiritual power, and he can only go to Chang Siqing'an's feet. Now that his spiritual power has been severely damaged for some reason, he said to Bai Junci: "You go back first."

His tone was still incomparably cold, without any waves.Bai Junci hummed.Just leave him here and leave.

Shen Qingxian sighed in his heart, as if thousands of sharp needles pierced through his heart, he stepped back a few times, as if he was about to fall down.

When Shen Qingxian was ready to faint at the foot of the mountain, he hugged him into his arms together.

When he woke up again, he was already in his own Li Zhu Peak.And the person in front of him (Ye Jingmu: Lord Ye Zefeng, Shen Qingxian's fourth senior brother.)

Seeing him wake up, the tea in his hand was heavily placed on the table, and the tea in it spilled on the table in an instant.

"That disciple of yours is really important, since you were asked to bring him out yourself at the risk of the spirit core being broken."

Shen Qingxian walked with that disciple without thinking much at the time, and after using his spiritual power, something went wrong, and he couldn't help but recall that it was not easy to show doubts in front of Ye Jingmu, so he tilted his head slightly and refused to answer.

Ye Jingmu frowned: "You are only one step away from breaking through to the realm of transforming gods. A few days ago, you didn't practice very quickly and you were backlashed. It is not suitable to use spiritual power, but it has only been a few days. You are better, just use spiritual power directly. Went to Lingzhong Mirror to face a mid-Gold Core monster."

Ye Jingmu saw that he had said so many things to him, but Shen Qingxian still kept silent, and his face was instantly filled with anger.

It's not that Shen Qingxian didn't want to talk to him on purpose, it's just that the meridians were in pain, making him speechless.

No matter how angry Ye Jingmu was, he had no choice but to give up, helped him up from the bed, and sat cross-legged, while Ye Jingmu sat behind him, reducing the meridians for him to minimize the damage.

Ye Jingmu saw that his complexion had almost recovered, so he put away his hands: "Tomorrow, Junior Brother Qin Shanghuai will come to Li Zhufeng, your place, to treat you."