Book Transmigration: A Guide for the Protagonist to Obsess

Outside the Kunlun Great Hall, the sudden catastrophe attracted countless disciples to watch. Xiahou Shangguan Jinghong and others heard the news and dispersed the disciples of the Six Paths who were gradually gathering.

On Zhuxian Terrace, Bai Ze was alone in it. The wind blew his cloak back and raised it. In front of him was an endless void with no end in sight. It was full of despair and helplessness. A long, wide and wide lightning struck fiercely from the sky. , as if to tear the sky apart, and beat him mercilessly.

That is a catastrophe, and all those who try to provoke and violate its majesty will die.

Outside Zhuxian Terrace, there is a vague barrier that no one can break through, and the power of Heavenly Tribulation is also unstoppable.

Envy came right away, looking at Bai Ze struggling to get up on the Zhuxian Terrace, but he clenched his hands in vain.

He shouted from below: "Bai Ze, what did you do?"

In the center of Zhuxian Terrace, Bai Ze slowly opened his mouth and said something, but no one could hear him, because the two cataclysms that followed were like sharp swords, falling straight down and hitting his chest hard , Bai Ze felt that his eyes were blurred, and the heart-piercing pain spread from his chest to his limbs.

His cultivation base is not high, these three catastrophes have almost killed half of his life, if all nine catastrophes happen, his body may be smashed to pieces, and there will be no trace of him left in this world.

Bai Ze looked up at the sky, suddenly his heart was ashamed.

Let's die, it doesn't matter if he dies, all the people who bullied him will be rewarded with evil, why is he not reconciled, the nine calamities are his punishment, and he deserves it.

"This is... the Nine Tribulations! What did Bai Ze do to attract the Nine Tribulations!" Shangguan Jinghong looked at Bai Ze who seemed to be dying and unable to get up on the Zhuxian Terrace, and pulled out the Jinghong Sword with a loud cry.

Along with him, Xin Xianzhi also pulled out the sharp sword, without saying a word, his eyes firmly fixed on the blurred barrier around Zhuxian Terrace.

Xia Hou said sharply from the side: "What do you want to do!"

Envy didn't look back, and said: "No matter what he did, I will save his life!"

"This is a catastrophe!"

Envy tilted his head and asked: "Senior brother, if I were the person on Zhuxian stage at this moment, would you save me?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiahou to speak, he went up with his sword, followed closely by Shangguan Jinghong, and countless sword shadows radiated from his two surroundings, stabbing fiercely at the barrier with sharp blades, but did not damage the barrier at all .

Bai Ze lay on the ground, looking vaguely at Mu Xianzhi who was waving his sword at Zhuxiantai, and was stunned on the spot.

Even the sky can't bear what I do, why do you have to risk your life to save me?

Bai Ze put his elbows on the ground, unstoppable blood seeped out from his body, soaking his white robe bright red.

Heavenly Tribulation roared again, and slowly pressed down. One Heavenly Tribulation was more severe than the previous one, with an irresistible coercion, pressing down together with Jieyun.

Everything was quiet, and after a moment of silence, countless thunder billowed, gushing over from the depths of the vast void, causing landslides and landslides, which was daunting.

Bai Ze closed his eyes in despair. In fact, the moment he tore up the book, he was ready to die, but in front of Tianwei, he was as insignificant as him, and he still didn't dare to open his eyes.

The sudden impact caused Bai Ze to be in a trance for a moment, and he fell to the ground violently, followed by a huge thunder in his ears, shaking people's hearts and shaking the ground.

"Fangran..."

He looked at Fangran's pale face, which was close at hand, without a trace of blood. A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, staining the white clothes on his chest.

One Heavenly Tribulation is stronger than one, and the one that Fangran suffered for him is somewhat stronger than the three that he suffered.

"Bai Ze, it's okay. I'm here. It's just a catastrophe. I'll help you stop it."

"No, Fangran, you have to go out, you can't be here, you will be implicated by me and you will die, you have to go out!" Bai Ze muttered to himself, his mind was blank, he didn't care about the scars on his body, he didn't care He didn't care about his own life or death, let alone the coveted catastrophe. He got up and helped Fangran up. In front of the barrier, he tried to send him out of Zhuxiantai.

"Fangran, you can't be here. You have done enough for me. One person does things and one person is responsible. I tore up the book and I will bear the consequences. Why did you come in? Why did you come in to die!" Bai Ze was furious, With red eyes, punch after punch bombarded the rock-solid Zhuxian barrier.

Fangran knelt down behind him, watched Bai Ze struggling to survive for him again and again, tottering, so weak that he almost lost the strength to speak, and asked him softly, "Bai Ze, do you still remember our original oath? , me, and Xiaoyu, what we once said."

Bai Ze turned a deaf ear to it, he just wanted to break the barrier, it doesn't matter if he dies, Fangran can't die, absolutely can't die!

But the thunderstorm winding down behind him came so suddenly, Bai Ze could only feel a strong force throw him to the ground, Fang Ran fell heavily on him, a stream of warm blood spattered on the side of Bai Ze's face superior.

The catastrophe that was supposed to fall on him fell on Fangran's back, his cloak was torn, his flesh and blood rolled and dripped.

Bai Ze was stunned by the blood on his profile face, his heart stopped suddenly, and his whole body was trembling with cold.

As if he was going crazy, he punched the barrier stubbornly, but he was powerless.

"Bai Ze, do you still remember what we said back then?"

The sound of the wind whimpered, mixed with Fangran's angry howls, showing off weakly.

Bai Ze couldn't hear anything at the moment, a word echoed in his mind, he was dying, Fangran was dying.

No!Fangran, he can't die, absolutely can't die!

He looked down at his bloody fist, desperate and helpless, shrugged his shoulders, knelt and pierced his heart in the direction of envy, begging and howling: "Please, save him, take him away!"

The battle of trapped beasts is making the final struggle.

Xiahou under the Zhuxian platform resolutely drew out his long sword, and the three swords combined, and went straight to the barrier.

In the unknown field, in front of the unshakable catastrophe, no matter how small it is, it must be fought.

Perhaps it was because of the perception that the tiny human offended his majesty, the angry thunder came, and it lasted for a long time. The rumbling sound enveloped the entire sky, and even the nothingness was reverberating.

Seeing that the sixth catastrophe was about to come down, Fangran used his last bit of strength to push away Bai Ze who was under the catastrophe. Bai Ze was knocked far away by him, lying on the ground, looking up, Zhu Xian In the center of the stage, there is a pool of blood red.

Fangran lay there quietly, staring at the sky with blank eyes.

Bai Ze staggered to his feet, one step at a time, weighing more than a thousand catties. In just a few short steps, he felt that he had exhausted all his courage to approach.

Bai Ze didn't dare to touch him, it was bloody, and there was nothing intact in his body. Bai Ze put his hands on the ground and held his breath, for fear of disturbing Fangran who was so peaceful.

"Fangran, I'll take you out."

"Bai Ze, do you remember? Remember what we said?"

"I remember, killing evil spirits with a sword, eliminating demons from heaven and earth."

"You have to live well, Yu'er and I will watch you and watch you eliminate demons from heaven and earth."

Fangran tilted his head and smiled, and let out a contented sigh. The vitality was fixed on the smile, and the dead air spread.

The jade crown on his head exploded, and along with his body, he floated towards the endless nothingness in front of Zhuxiantai.

"Fangran...Fangran!"

Bai Ze grabbed his broken cloak in a panic, "You can't go, you said, we travel the world together, we want to be proud of the world, have you forgotten, Fangran, have you forgotten!"

Bai Ze howled in pain, the cloak was torn to pieces, and broke with a tear.

"Don't... Fangran!"

On the edge of Zhuxian Terrace, Bai Ze watched Fangran's body getting farther and farther away in the nothingness until he couldn't see it. The fragment of the black cloak he held tightly in his hand stood like a ghost. I stayed there for a long, long time, so long that even the body was numb, so long that even the last trace of kindness was blown away by the wind of nothingness, the heart of stone, the blood of a cavity, gradually cooled in the wind.

Bai Ze raised his head slightly and looked at the sky full of stars covered by dark clouds, but he felt that this moment seemed to return to the day when he and Fangran escaped from the Bai family. of a world.

Is this a dream?

Like a nightmare from which he could never wake up, little by little, it devoured his reason and the belief he had believed in for 18 years.

"Fangran, do you admit it, when we went to Heaven, it was wrong from the beginning."

Whispering sorrow to the bone, remorse spread to the sky.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't go to heaven for my own obsession. Fangran, do you hate me? You could be free and unrestrained at the end of the world with your sword, do you hate me? Hate me!" The sound, the crazy smile in the eyes is even worse, the corners of the mouth grow wide, and finally laugh like crazy.

"Fangran, hate me! You have to hate me! In the next life, in the next life, forever and ever..." Tears flowed freely and she smiled, but it was more sorrowful than crying, more tormenting than pain.

"There is no next life, Fangran, your soul is gone, where is the next life, but what should I do to pay off what I owe you, what should I do to save you, Fangran, tell me, what should I do."

Kneeling down on the ground with an arched body, helpless like a child, Bai Ze sluggishly held the broken cloak in his arms, and muttered to himself: "Fangran, this catastrophe will kill me, and the laws of heaven will kill me!" , I can't save you."

Tian Jie was neighing, Bai Ze closed his eyes in despair.

The three of Envy finally broke through the barrier of Zhuxian Terrace, held the evil in the hand of Envy, and entered through the scratch of the barrier that was small but able to pass through, protecting Bai Ze who was under the catastrophe behind him, Use your body to block the robbery.

Bai Ze opened his eyes, looked at the back, and murmured, "Senior brother, I don't understand what is the way of heaven."

"I don't understand either, but one day I will."

He raised his eyebrows in admiration, facing the catastrophe directly, but holding the evil in the palm of his hand, blocking the catastrophe directly, with the posture of hitting the stone with an egg, but it was so stalwart, it was just a cold sword, but it had to resist the whole catastrophe.

The spider web-like traces spread bit by bit, the lines covered the blade, the sound of breaking came, and with a bang, Que Xie's broken sword flew around, and Que Xie's envious body was lost and seriously injured, the blood in his body Tumbling, fell to one side by the aftermath of the catastrophe.

And the eighth catastrophe followed closely behind, leaving no room for breathing.

"White Pond!"

Bai Ze didn't understand why Envy Zhi called him that, his voice was full of despair.

He was obviously just an outer disciple who was brought in by him, he didn't understand why he would rush in after Fangran was dead, just as he didn't understand what is the way of heaven.

He closed his eyes, even if he died, at least he wouldn't have to hurt anyone else.

"Ozawa, Ozawa..."

Bai Ze's face froze, Yu Jin flew out of his arms, and the panicked voice of Mrs. Zhou gradually weakened in Yu Jin, "Xiao Ze, help me."

boom--

Yuzhen shattered out of thin air, and the voice for help dissipated under the sky.

The author has something to say: I didn’t sleep almost all night yesterday. Some people said I plagiarized, and some people said I double-signed. The comments below were terrible last night. I just came to Jinjiang not long ago. I heard that there are many sunspots, but I didn’t expect it to happen. On myself, I have already been reported for plagiarism. The reason is that the articles are largely similar. I am really dumbfounded... Do you think everyone is a fool?

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