The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

Shen Qingxian's face was extremely pale at this time, his hands were tightly holding his sleeves, all the thunder gathered in the silver cloud, and above his head, it quickly fell towards him with a bang.

Shen Qingxian took it abruptly, groaned, and spat out a mouthful of blood. If it wasn't for the thunder disaster, he might feel that he was being punished.

These three thunder tribulations range from weak to strong, if you survive it, you can reach the state of ecstasy, if you can't, your soul smoke will dissipate.

After receiving the first shock, Shen Qing couldn't bear it any longer. He moved his hands to the side, coughed several times with a pale face, and the originally white and unstained clothes suddenly became extremely dazzling and covered with blood.

That thunderstorm almost broke his Yuandan, and there are still two thunderstorms, so I don't know if he can pass through.

Except for the disciples practicing swordsmanship at the back door of the outer door, no one else was there except Jiang Qinghuai who was in retreat. Only Ye Jingmu was still in Chang Si Qing'an, who heard the sound , You can tell as soon as you hear it, this is the thunder calamity that entered the realm of the gods. At this time, the heavy rain continues, the thunder calamity is compact, and it falls straight.

That direction does not seem to be in the middle of Lizhu Peak, but at the foot of Changsi Qing'an Mountain...

Ye Jingmu set up an enchantment, shutting all the disciples in the Changsi Qing'an Hall and not allowing them to move around. The disciples were even more puzzled, and only one disciple stood up and said, "Uncle Master is afraid that we will be killed." Lei Jie was injured, so this barrier was set up for us to block Lei Jie's unexpected attack."

After the other disciples heard it, they seemed to have suddenly realized it. how many.

What Ye Jingmu was worried about was not these, but he was afraid that these disciples would come down with him out of curiosity, and if they saw Shen Qingxian's current appearance, it would be the end of it.

If the first sky thunder was like countless tiny needles, then the second sky thunder was like countless sharp knives, falling from the top of his head and hitting his spiritual core directly. The unbearable Lei Jie, who was frantically fleeing from the spiritual core, now charged directly at his Yuan Dan with thunder and lightning.Painful, he spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth again, several times in a row.

There was almost a burning smell coming from the back, and there was a sizzling sound after another.

For such a moment, he really felt that he was going to die here.But at this moment, when the third lightning tribulation that could kill him fell, it didn't fall on him again, not even the rain fell on him.

Shen Qingxian was stunned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his eyes to look at the man in purple black clothes standing in front of him, and smiled darkly, it was indeed Ye Jingmu who was so reliable, to rescue him at a critical moment killed him.

After seeing Ye Jingmu's figure, his heart suddenly became much more at ease, his body lost its center of gravity, and after falling into an embrace, his consciousness became weaker and weaker, and he fell into a coma.

When Ye Jingmu came here, he brought enough magic weapons, plus his cultivation, and adding some spells to the magic weapons, it is not impossible to resist half of Lei Jie's attack. Shen Qingxian, who was bloodstained, returned to Lizhu Peak.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Li Zhu Peak.

That night when he slept, his dream was full of pain, despair, and even bursts of unwillingness and hatred when he pushed Bai Junci into the devil's prison. He got up and sat on the bed in a daze for a long time. , got up and opened the door.

But seeing a disciple standing outside the door with a bowl of soup, Shen Qingxian blurted out two words in an instant, and looked at the disciple in a daze: "A Ci..."

The disciple saluted him: "Uncle Shen..."

This sound pulled him back completely, only then did he realize that he was a disciple of Yao Yifeng, he smiled coldly, and quickly suppressed all his emotions, "Come in..."

Li Ge walked in, put the soup on the table and said, "Uncle Shen, this is brewed by my nephew and master for you, please drink it as soon as possible."

Shen Qingxian looked at the bowl of soup, and pursed his lips for a moment: "How long has this deity been in a coma?"

"It's been two years and three months since I returned to Master Uncle."

Shen Qingxian nodded to signal him to go down, but he didn't expect him to sleep for so long.

Sitting on the stone bench, his eyes were fixed on a belt. It was his birthday. Bai Junci personally made it for him, but he clearly said that he would give him a very good belt on his birthday. A birthday present, but he never thought that it would be a magic prison.

Shen Qingxian stretched out his hand to look at the Yuan Dan in his palm. At that time, he did not crush the Yuan Dan, but secretly put it away by himself. The Yuan Dan kept emitting a dim light, which meant that his master had been They are all alive, if the darkness goes down...

He knew that Bai Junci would definitely come back in ten years, but he was still afraid that he would never come back, that he would really kill him.

Ding--

(System: "Congratulations to the host for completing the task of the Devil's Prison. The B space has increased by [-]. The total B space of the host has reached [-]. From then on, the system will disappear. Now the host has opened a supply store. Please host Carefully select all commodities and medicines that will be used later.)

Shen Qingxian fixed his eyes and said: "Life and death medicine ([-]), pain-relieving medicine ([-]), short-term spiritual power recovery pill ([-]), suppressing anger ([-]), Yi Rong Dan (only when using life and death medicine) It can be used later, although the appearance has not changed, but it will not be discovered.)

(System: "Please confirm the selection is complete.")

"Sure……"

(System: "The B space that the host changed is [-], and the remaining B space is [-]. The system is about to disappear. Finally, remind the host." That Yuqin must not be damaged.")

He knew the importance of that jade qin without systematically reminding him, it was his body, but what about the Bai Junci from another life in Yanhe City.

And who is that woman, he obviously put his body deep in the hot spring center, who took his body and gave it to that woman?

And how did Bai Junci get here, there is no way to know, whether there are two lives, or there is something wrong with the way of heaven, confusing this life with the previous one.

Since then, Shen Qingxian has never left Zhufeng for half a step, eating soup and medicine in Frost House, staring at the window lattice in a daze all the time, remembering that when Bai Junci was still there, he would definitely come over and ask, "Master What are you thinking about again..." But never again.They will never get along like they did back then.

Shen Qingxian packed up and went to the entrance of the Liufeng Cave, and turned into a transparent sound-transmitting pigeon, sending news to Dafeng and Chang Siqing Anzhong.

"Starting today, the deity will retreat in the Liufeng Cave for seven years. A barrier has been set up here. Anyone who enters by mistake will be driven out."

All the disciples who were practicing swords put down their swords and looked at the carrier pigeon in the sky, wondering.

"Shen Feng mainly retreats for seven years?"

"How can it be impossible? Seven years is just a flick of a finger to Peak Lord Shen." After speaking, the disciple lowered his head and said in mourning: "It's not us, after seven years, we will still be in the foundation establishment period , can't be compared with Shen Fengzhu, a fairy who is in a state of ecstasy."

"I don't know when will be the next time I see Peak Lord Shen."

There are rocks everywhere in Liufeng Cave, just like its name, there are six entrances just like Liufeng, each entrance is specially built for them, it is rare that Shen Qingxian did not make a mistake once and entered his own retreat place.

There is a stone bed in the middle of the cave, the surroundings are pitch black, and it is impossible to see clearly. As soon as Shen Qingxian stepped in, all the surrounding stone fires lit up. He walked upright to the stone bed and sat on it, closing his eyes and concentrating on it. After seven years of cultivation, she was waiting for the moment Bai Junci came back.

There is no sun, moon and time for practicing in the cave.When Shen Qingxian woke up again (behavior in the middle stage of ecstasy), he felt a slight warmth from his limbs and bones, and his body was lighter than before. Count them all.

He knew that he had devoted himself to cultivating for seven years, and he could control his spiritual power more and more freely. He was surrounded by traces of light blue spiritual sources surrounding him.

Shen Qingxian jumped off the bed, unexpectedly several years passed after only a short while of retreat, it was only a blink of an eye for him, but it was real years for others.

After Shen Qingxian left Liufeng Cave, he frowned tightly. Since then, he has never been out of Lizhufeng Cave. It can be said that he still can't remember the way here, and it is still the same as before. After walking around one by one, they walked outside Chang Siqing's Anzheng Hall. Looking at these disciples, they couldn't tell for a while.

Unexpectedly, in the past few years, Chang Si Qing'an recruited another hundred disciples. When Shen Qingxian walked past them, none of those disciples responded. They had just arrived not long ago, so they had never seen Shen Qingxian.

It is said that Chang Siqing Anli Zhufeng's Peak Master Shen is concentrating on cultivation, but it is also rumored that since then, or even earlier, Peak Master Shen's apprentice Bai Junci has long since disappeared. One dares to ask.

Some disciple D even stood up from the team, with a puzzled face and even a little impatience, pointing with a sword: "Who are you, how dare you trespass Changsi Qing'an."

As soon as the disciple's voice fell, the surrounding disciples also put down their swords, looked over, and whispered. Although he spoke in a very low voice, he could hear it very clearly.

Disciple A: "Yes, yes, who is he? I have been here for more than a year, and I have never seen him."

Disciple B: "Don't say you have been here for a year. I have been here for six years and I haven't seen this person."

Disciple C: "Although this is the case, this person is quite good-looking, but his appearance seems to be too cold."

Shen Qingxian turned around and didn't say much. He looked at the wooden sword with one look, and it shattered into powder in an instant.