It's like madness, it doesn't care about other people's life or death.

Wu Shi walked to the center of the room, put down the beads, and went back to the wall, put his ears on it, and listened carefully to the movement outside.

The wind roared outside, there was no other sound, maybe there was, and it was drowned in the deafening wind.

Xiao Heifeng fell into a coma, Huahu lost his soul, Ling Jun kicked around anxiously, Wu Shi grabbed the master, then pulled Huahu, walked to the corner and sat down, said in a low but calm voice: " Let's sleep first, conserve our strength, and wait and see what happens."

The flower fox was still in a daze. Ling Jun saw his apprentice's calm face, and his anxious and irritable heart slowly sank in the small room. He leaned his head against the wall, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He dreamed of himself when he was a child again. On a stormy evening, he hugged his head to hide around, and finally found the big rock, and he got into it. It was comfortable and warm inside, and his head rested on a smooth bulge. He fell asleep peacefully.

From then on, regardless of wind, rain, snow, cold, or heat, this big rock was his natural comfort zone until he ascended.

In the dream, he saw the tears of Wu Shi, who had just transformed into a human form, not when he ascended, but when he was injured, sick, lonely, whenever he cried, he cried.

Ling Jun felt a pain in his heart. He opened his eyes and saw that his head was resting on Wu Shi's thigh. Next to him were Xiao Heifeng and Hua Fox. The three of them were covered with Wu Shi's clothes, while the apprentice was only wearing thin clothes. Underwear, with his head resting against the cold wall, he was soundly asleep.

Ling Jun covered Xiao Heifeng and Hua Fox with his clothes, sat up by himself, stretched out his arms, and hugged his apprentice.

Wu Shi didn't actually fall asleep, but being hugged by the master like this, he didn't wake up, and couldn't fall asleep, so he closed his eyes and felt the heat from the master's breath on his neck, and his body became more and more serious. The more stiff.

Ling Jun also felt the changes in the body of the disciple in his arms. He felt that Wu Shi must have had some kind of nightmare, so he stretched out a hand, caressed his eyebrows, and gently stretched him.

The hot and humid breath sprayed in his ears, Wu Shi's complexion became more and more red, and his forehead began to drip with sweat again. Before his body exploded, he opened his eyes suddenly, and held the one that wiped his sweat for him. hand.

"Apprentice, are you having a nightmare again? Look at the sweat on this side." Ling Jun pulled out his hand and wiped it on Wu Shi's head again.

"Oh, that's right, I really had another nightmare. I dreamed that I was roasted and eaten by Mr. Tiemu. Oh my god, my whole body was covered with dirty mushroom sauce." Xiao Heifeng turned over violently. He turned around, stood up, staring at his small eyes, his face full of horror.

"Little Nineteen, from what you said, I'm hungry, Master." Finally, Ling Jun was distracted, took it off with his sweaty hand, and turned to catch Xiao Heifeng.

"Oh, master, I'm too young to fit your teeth. You'd better eat my eighteenth brother. A fox is bigger than a bird, right?" He was also smart, and transferred the artillery fire to the flower fox.

Ling Jun turned his head following its line of sight, but was surprised to find that the flower fox had reappeared at some point, curled up under Wu Shi's clothes, eyes closed, breathing weakly.

Wu Shi lowered his head, broke open a black pill, crushed it, and stuffed it into the fox's mouth. Seeing that it was breathing evenly and falling asleep, he raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong with Xiao Shiba?" Ling Jun looked at Wu Shi's slightly serious face and asked worriedly.

"He got out of his body, forced to use spells, and went to find Mr. Lu Ming." Wu Shi shook his head. This disciple seems to be born with the seed of infatuation. Every relationship can shake the world, but every time, it ends in tragedy. .

"Isn't it dangerous for him to do this?" Ling Jun raised his head and looked directly at Wu Shi, but his tone was full of affirmation.

"A soul without mana is very fragile. If it is discovered, it will die in one blow." Wu Shi looked at the master's black eyes shining with aura, and answered truthfully.

"Apprentice, tell me, how do you get out of your body? I'll help Xiao Shiba." Ling Jun held Wu Shi's hand and looked over with firm eyes.

"No, master, absolutely not, I'll think of other ways." Wu Shi avoided those eyes and looked away.

"If your soul could get out of your body, or if you had other methods, you would have done it long ago, apprentice, believe me, didn't I just rescue the two of them from the water prison? You can only put on airs and fly in the sky, don’t you think so, little nineteen?” Ling Jun turned to the little black phoenix, imitated it easily, and whistled.

Xiao Heifeng kept silent, which was rare, and looked at him with a sad face.

Although Wu Shi has lived for nearly ten thousand years, he has always been alone in the world. Among the [-] disciples, he only accepted one after ascending. He has never experienced the situation of taking care of one and losing another. The master, with almost zero mana, went on an adventure, and he would rather die now.

Seeing his disciple's more and more painful expression, Ling Jun simply sat down and pressed his own life gate, trying to forcefully tear his soul out.

Wu Shi and Xiao Heifeng rushed forward together, but with a cry of surprise, they were swept up by a strong wind. The two of them hugged each other in fright, looking at the dark and boundless forest, the only thing they could do was It's pretending to be an ostrich, with your eyes closed.

But soon, Wu Shi felt falling, and Ling Jun and Xiao Heifeng followed him, with a plop, and a pain in his buttocks, only then did he know that he had finally landed.

"I didn't expect the ancestor of the earth to have such magical power. My wildest wind can't catch you, and I brought others to the ground together. I underestimated you." A relaxed voice sounded, and the dim sand The fog dissipated quickly, and Tie Mu looked over with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his brows, and he looked much warmer.

Ling Jun and Wu Shi glanced at each other, and tugged the corners of their mouths tacitly. This physique that cannot ascend has become a mysterious mana here.

But Tiemu didn't seem to care at all whether your magic power is strong or weak. He stretched out his hand, and a group of faint fox-shaped white light was faintly bright and dim. Flew to the flower fox.

"Let's go, just pretend you haven't been here before, Patriarch of the Land, Bing Hailong Lord originally came to beg me to kill you, but today I am in a good mood, so I let you go, go back and control yourself Disciple, don’t play tricks and make people hate you.”

After Tie Mu finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly. With a wave of his hand before leaving, the big stone wall in the distance slowly opened. Wu Shi picked up the flower fox, nodded to Ling Jun, and walked out first.

"Master, what happened, he just let us go?" The little black phoenix flew over and landed on Wu Shi's shoulder.

"I don't know, but someone must have made a sacrifice. Little Nineteen, you lead the way, we will leave this black forest first." Wu Shi glanced at the black forest where he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and gave the order decisively.

The little black phoenix flapped its small wings vigorously, twirled above Wu Shi's head, and flew forward quickly.

When he was about to leave the Black Forest, Ling Jun always felt that he was followed by a pair of eyes, so he turned his head suddenly, and found a beautiful red deer standing firmly among the trees, with tears in his eyes, seeing Ling Jun, he quickly jumped into the forest. In the bushes, it disappeared in an instant.

Ling Jun glanced at Huahu Fox who was still asleep, shook his head, and sighed for the first time.

As soon as they walked out of the black forest, they heard the sound of fighting in the peach forest in front of them. The two rushed forward, but it was the Ice Sea Dragon King who was confronting Tianji.

"I'm going, expecting to lose a weak woman, do you really think my Lingshi Sect has no men?" Xiao Heifeng opened her mouth angrily, and a big fireball flew towards Binghai Longjun.

The Dragon King, who had the upper hand, was suddenly attacked by the fire, and subconsciously jumped away, but Tianji, who was on the opposite side, seized the opportunity, and a blue smoke condensed into a long sword, flying straight to his chest, like a gust of wind. , It blew coldly on the chest, leaving a hole, and then disappeared.

Bing Hailong looked down at his chest in disbelief, and then looked up to see the menacing black bird still opening its mouth for a second fire. He exhausted all his strength, lifted off the ground, turned into a silver dragon, and disappeared into the clouds not see.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the injuries and cripples of our master and apprentice, you would have been able to run away," Xiao Heifeng said angrily, with her wings on her hips, and spit into the sky.

Tianji bent down, picked up a small red fish from the ground, walked towards Wu Shi, and knelt down.

Wu Shi took the little red fish, and saw that its gills were opening and closing, exhaling a lot of air, but not inhaling, so he knew that this silly red kun was approaching its end.

He took out a red pill, mixed it with some snow, crushed it finely, and poured it into Hong Kun's mouth. Seeing that the little red fish was breathing more evenly, he raised his head and looked at Tianji.

Wenchang Xingjun's young Du family old fairy

"My disciple was attacked by the ice dragon, and he risked his life to block it for me. Otherwise, my disciple would have died long ago, and I would never see my master again." Tianji lowered her head, unable to see her face clearly, but her voice But it is rare to have a little sadness.

"The Huanhun Pill has been taken, whether it can survive or not depends on his good fortune, put it back in the ice sea, let it go home", Wu Shi handed the little red fish back to the disciple.

Wu Shi turned his head to look at Huahuhu, who was seriously injured, and said to Tianji: "Your eighteenth brother needs to go back to Qingling Mountain to recuperate. You, too, go back with us."

Tianji knelt down again, kowtowed to Wu Shi, and said in a low voice, "Master, I won't go back, this snowfield is the most suitable place for me to practice the Heart Sutra, and there are so many snow spirits in my homeland, waiting for my skill." Strong point

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