Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

Nangong Zui hurried his horse to a high ground, but he didn't expect that the road ahead was blocked. He was anxious, and panicked when he saw this, he tightened his hand holding the rope, and the horse was frightened, neighing loudly. Jumped up, and then ran to the side quickly, roaring like desperately.Surrounded by muddy trails, the horse's legs sank into the mud, and it shook violently in fright.

Nangong Zui was thrown in a daze, and with the horse's long cry, he was thrown out abruptly.

The moment his body flew into the air, Nangong Zui was in a daze. He closed his eyes in fear. However, the expected pain did not come, and his whole body fell into a warm embrace. He smelled it obsessively, and he heard someone say in his ear: "Why are you so careless, did you fall..."

Before Feng Jingrui's words fell, Nangong Zui suddenly hugged him tightly.His body trembled uncontrollably, and the wetness from his chest told him that he was crying.

Feng Jingrui didn't know what happened, he gently rubbed Nangong Zui's hair pityingly, and whispered softly in his ear: "Good boy, it's okay."

Hearing his words, she worried for the whole day. The exhausted and frightened Nangong Zui couldn't bear it anymore, and cried loudly, tears streaming down her face.

Feng Jingrui held his face in distress, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

However, with his movements, Nangong Zui cried louder and louder.

People are always like this, when they are alone, they can bear no matter how much grievances and sorrows, but once someone says pitifully, "Good boy, I'm fine", I can't help but cry.

Nangong Zui leaned his head on Feng Jingrui's arms while crying, and found a comfortable position to continue crying.

Feng Jingrui felt distressed and funny at the same time, he embraced Nangong Zui, and said softly: "Little ancestor, don't cry, you will be ugly if you cry any more, you are still the same as when you were a child."

Hearing this, Nangong Zui raised his head, glared at him with red eyes from crying, and said with a sob: "Woo...you bastard...how dare you think I'm ugly"

Hiccup while talking, the whole person looks like a little tearful person.

Feng Jingrui hugged Nangong Zui and sat under a tree. He leaned against the tree and hugged Nangong Zui in his arms tightly like a child. While wiping his tears and snot, he said, "No Ugly, Zui'er is the prettiest."

Nangong Zui felt at ease now, leaning against Feng Jingrui's arms, hiccupping while raising his head so that he could wipe easily.He was hugged by Feng Jingrui, with a familiar smell on the tip of his nose, he rubbed comfortably and found a better position.

Looking at his delicate appearance, she let out a low laugh, leaned over and kissed his lips.

He first encloses Nangong Zui's lips, draws the shape of his lips with his tongue, then sucks and turns impatiently.

Nangong wrapped his arms around his neck in dissatisfaction, coquettishly hummed softly, and then opened his mouth on his own initiative, as if he was at his mercy.

Feng Jingrui smiled, sticking out his tongue and lingering with Nangong Zui's tongue, listening to Nangong Zui's voice, Feng Jingrui greedily snatched his breath, explored every corner with all his might, followed him The movement of the two gradually accelerated, and the ambiguous atmosphere enveloped the two of them, and the sound of tsk tsk tsk water continued for a long time.

When the two separated, their breathing was disordered, and Nangong Zui leaned softly on Feng Jingrui's arms, his face was flushed and his eyes were blurred.

After a while, the two gradually calmed down. Feng Jingrui rubbed Nangong Zui's neck, and whispered in his ear, "No one or anything can make you cry except being under me."

Nangong Zui blushed when he heard the words, and gave him a soft look.

"You are shameless!"

Feng Jingrui chuckled twice, as if talking to himself: "Could it be that I remembered wrongly, who was lying under my body last time, crying and telling me to be gentle?"

Nangong blushed drunk, buried her head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know."

Feng Jingrui hugged him, lovingly kissed his hair, and asked softly: "Tell me, why are you crying?"

Only then did Nangong Zui remember the business, he broke free from Feng Jingrui's embrace, worriedly checked him over carefully, and saw that he was not injured, he patted his chest in relief.

"what happened?"

Nangong said sullenly, "I heard people say... that you were injured..."

Feng Jingrui rubbed his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Nangong Zui stood on the spot, looked at him, and asked in a low voice after a long while: "You... don't you have anything you want to ask me?"

Hearing the words, Feng Jingrui thought about it for a while, and then asked, "How's your food?"

Nangong choked when drunk, glared at him, and said, "I'm serious with you!"

Feng Jingrui hugged him tightly again with a light smile, and said, "For me, whether you eat well and sleep well is the most important thing... Besides, no matter what your identity is, I only know that you It's my little fat boy"

Nangong Zui leaned in his arms and hummed in satisfaction. He raised his head, looked at Feng Jingrui and asked curiously, "Why did you appear here?"

Feng Jingrui's eyes sank, he pulled Nangong Zui to stand up, and said, "Because someone wants me to come here."

Nangongzui looked at him suspiciously, but saw Feng Jingrui's serious face. He was about to speak, when there were bursts of small and broken voices from all around. in front of.

Nangong Zui stared in shock at the rotten corpses in front of him covered in cyan, red eyes, and looked around in surprise, hoping to see the man in red, but in front of him, apart from a crowd of dead corpses, There is no one else.

Looking at the approaching corpses, Feng Jingrui pulled Nangong Zui back and took a step to protect him behind him.

"impossible……"

Nangong Zui murmured: "Impossible... Fusu would never do this..."

Feng Jingrui looked at the group of corpses that were getting closer and closer. He drew out a long sword, which was glowing with blue light. Feng Jingrui cut the heart of his left hand, and used blood to form a blood circle around Nangong Zui, killing Nangong Zui. Drunk inside.

Glancing at Nangong Zui worriedly, Feng Jingrui jumped into the group of corpses, the long sword in his hand flashed with aura, and the aura turned into a lightsaber to attack the group of corpses, but in a split second, there was a scream from the group of corpses, At that time, a large number of dead bodies still fell.

Watching Feng Jingrui shuttle through the corpses like a dragon, everywhere he went was a mess, it was only then that Nangong Zui began to notice that Feng Jingrui's practice had reached such a level, it was only one step away You can log in to Jiuxiao!

Nangong Zui was dizzy for a while. He didn't know what was going on in the scene in front of him, and he wasn't worried that Feng Jingrui would get hurt. He frowned tightly, thinking about all the possibilities, what was Fusu going to do? what possibility.

Feng Jingrui is only one step away from ascension, what is his most taboo right now? ?

"Hey, Feng Jingrui is dying..."

The words he heard before appeared in his ears, and Nangong froze in place drunkenly. Killing is the most forbidden for cultivators.

Even the way of the sword that enters the Tao by killing cannot harm mortals. If you commit an innocent murder before ascending to the immortal, you will be hit by three thunderbolts.

Nangong Zui didn't dare to think about it, he told himself that it was impossible for Fusu to do this, he clearly said that he hoped that he could live happily ever after.He clearly knows that Feng Jingrui is his biggest obsession, and he has always trusted him so much...

Nangong Zui nervously looked at Feng Jingrui among the corpses, feeling a soreness in his chest.

Since when did he become what he is now? In the past, he was the most lively, mischievous, and disdainful of the rules, but now he has become the suzerain of the first sect.

The blue silk was dyed white overnight.

Such a person should be a beautiful flower, with high spirits...

Nangong Zuiru turned towards him, and a person walked slowly out of the corner of his eye. The person was dressed in coarse clothes, and his face was full of signs of years of hard work.The man had a look of fear on his face. He looked at the group of corpses and at Feng Jingrui, and then slowly moved over step by step.

Nangong Zui was shocked, subconsciously wanted to take out the silver needle in his sleeve, but his body couldn't move, no matter how much he wanted to wave his hands, wanted to tell Feng Jingrui not to come, but he couldn't When he saw that, he could only watch the man walking towards him, watching the man tremblingly take out his dagger and slash at him, watching the man being stabbed in the brain by a long sword and falling to the ground.

Blood spread out and stuck to the hem of Nangong Zui's clothes.

The moment the man fell down, his body was able to move again, and he knelt on the ground in a daze, staring at Xiuzhu flashing past in the distance with empty eyes.

After knocking down the last corpse, Feng Jingrui walked quickly to Nangong Zui, hugged him in his arms, and explored him worriedly. After checking that there were no wounds, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Fortunately...fortunately, you're okay."

Hearing his words, Nangong Zui looked up at him in a daze, and said in a choked voice, "Why did you save me...do you know, that's just a mortal?"

Feng Jingrui held his face devoutly, and said, "As long as you are safe, whatever you do is worth it."

"Why..."

Nangong Zui grabbed Feng Jingrui's skirt, said in a low voice with tears in his eyes.

"Why...my life is going to be exchanged for yours...have you asked me..."

"Feng Jingrui...without you...how am I going to live..."

"Feng Jingrui... how could you... how could you do this."

Nangong Zui asked loudly, tears blurred his vision, he heard Feng Jingrui sigh, he chuckled lightly and said: "Look at you, you are crying again, you are really a crybaby, you treat me like a crybaby." Are you so unconfident? It’s just three lightning tribulations, I can get through it myself.”

The world of cultivating immortals in the Holy Spirit Continent has a history of thousands of years, and there are only a handful of people who have successfully survived the three thunders. What's more, Jingrui is about to face the three thunders with killing. Nangong Zui can't imagine What a horrible scene that was.

He was hugged by Jing Rui, with a cool wind blowing by his ear, Nangong Zui raised his head in a daze to look at the sky covered with dark clouds, his face pale.

Above the sky, dark clouds are densely covered, and there is hidden rain, and the earth becomes dark.The purple air came from the east, mighty and mighty.

Nangong Zui's body trembled uncontrollably, he grasped Jing Rui's skirt helplessly, his blank eyes were full of helplessness.

"Jingjingrui...what should I do..."

He seemed to be insane, holding Jing Rui's hand, and muttering: "Come on, let's go and hide, so that it can't hit you, Jing Rui! Go away!"

He pulled Jing Rui vigorously, but he still stood there, motionless.

Feng Jingrui held Nangong Zui's hand, pulled him to the front, and said softly: "Heavenly Tribulation, how can we avoid it, trust me, okay? I will be fine, after the Tribulation is over, we will go together Returning to the mountains and forests, the turmoil of the outside world has nothing to do with us, we will be together for the rest of our lives."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jingrui leaned forward and gently kissed Nangong Zui's forehead.

Nangongzui looked at Jingrui, bewildered and pitiful, just like back then, arousing love and affection.

"You won't lie to me...will you?" he asked in a low voice.

Jingjingrui nodded, and said in a deep voice, "I will never lie to you."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Nangong Zui aside a bit, and then jumped away from him.

At this moment, lightning flashed in the sky, thunder roared, and lightning flashed across the sky one after another, a strong wind suddenly picked up, the mountains and forests trembled, and birds and beasts cried out in mourning.

Under the sky full of dark clouds and purple air, Feng Jingrui was dressed in black clothes fluttering in the wind, his white hair was flying, his handsome face had a pair of clear and resolute eyes, and his sword eyebrows entered his temples. His whole body was covered with a layer of white shimmer, that The twilight became more and more intense, forming a solid protection.

A roaring thunder and lightning flashed past, and a thick blood-red afterglow appeared in the sky. The red color was like an endless sea of ​​blood, which made people palpitate. The dark sky was as calm as stagnant water. Except for the blood-red lightning, everything was dead The calmness, it seems that in the face of the catastrophe, everything surrenders.

Tianwei cannot be violated.

Jingjingrui raised his head, his eyes were filled with peace, and with an ear-shattering roar, a dazzling thunder struck down fiercely.

When the thunder flashed, even Nangong Zui, who was far away, was shocked and his eyes hurt. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and hurriedly looked after the thunder faded away.

I saw the glaring light gradually fade away, revealing the person inside, dressed in white, fluttering in silver, with picturesque eyebrows.His white clothes were burnt to remove the hem, and his face was a little pale.

During the crisis, he glanced at Nangong's drunken direction, smiled faintly, and within a short while, there was another deafening thunder!

Second course!

The second thunder was more powerful than the first one, and there were screams and screams of beasts all around.

In the distance, Master Sanqing and others watched the huge sky become white, and with a loud roar, they rose up with their swords and flew towards the center of the thunder formation quickly.

In the center of the thunder formation, after the second thunder faded away, Nangong Zui looked at the people in the light formation, and tears fell silently.

I saw that Jing Rui was covered in blood and had countless scars on his body. He was holding a long sword in one hand, and his figure was shaking faintly.

He took down the second thunderbolt, but he couldn't get through the third strike no matter what.

There was a scar on Jingjing Rui's eye, and blood flowed down his eyes, blurring his vision. Amidst the blood, a pale yellow figure of his housekeeper rushed towards him, and Jing Rui's body trembled for a while, facing the sky. He was never afraid during the robbery, but at this moment, he was afraid.

Nangong Zui hurriedly ran to Jing Rui's side, and then stretched out his hand to hug her tightly. The moment he approached him, his hands were covered with warm blood, and the tip of his nose was full of bloody smell. But she still hugged him tightly nostalgicly.

Feng Jingrui paused, let go of the hand holding the long sword, and fell to the ground holding Nangong Zui.

"go out!"

He growled in a hoarse voice, Tianlei is nothing, he can't keep him!

"I don't!" Nangong Zui hugged Jing Rui tightly, "Don't drive me away, I want to be with you, Jing Rui, please don't drive me away... Please."

His face was covered with tears and fear, his eyes were red and swollen, and he hiccupped frequently. He had this problem when he urinated since he was a child. Every time he cries, he is always the most anxious one.

"Feng Jingrui...I beg you, don't drive me away...you always drive me away, facing everything alone, have you ever asked me, do you know that I look at you over and over again Do you know how scared I was when the bloodstains appeared in front of me!"

He cried and roared, expressing all the pain and grievances in his heart. He hugged him tightly and felt his trembling.

Feng Jingrui sighed softly, then slowly reached out and hugged him back.

The hoarse voice said softly:

"...it is good"

In the sky, the roaring Thunder God resounded.

The two hugged their wife tightly, listening to the faint voice behind Yin, Nangong Zui slowly turned around, looked at the red dress in the blurred vision, looked at the heartless and unintentional person like an exile, and asked in a low voice road:

"Fusu, do you have... heart?"

As the words fell, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and then, the dazzling thunder rumbled down, enveloping the two of them.

At the last moment, the two hugged each other, and Nangong Zui smiled with tears in his eyes: "Feng Jingrui...I love you"

Feng Jingrui hugged him tightly and whispered: "I love you..."

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The dazzling thunder fell, and everything in the world disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness. This thunder seemed to last for a long time, and the light was brilliant.

After the light slowly disappeared, the place was empty, and no one could be found.

There seemed to be a howling sound in the sky, followed by a downpour of rain.

Fusu stood in the heavy rain, and there were endless corpses under his feet. He stood quietly, and there was only one person left in the world.

It seems that after a long time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Xiuzhu stood behind him, and said in a deep voice:

"My lord, it's time to go."

As his words fell, bursts of light flashed in front of his eyes, and Ji Chengming, the real person of the Sanqing, appeared in front of him.

Seeing the mess all over the ground, and seeing the scorched black circle around the epicenter, a cry of mourning came from the crowd.

Fusu withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Okay."

The next moment, the two disappeared into the forest.

"Xiang Fusu!!"

Daoist Sanqing spewed out a mouthful of blood, chanting his name over and over again.

Xiang Fusu!

Xiang Fusu!

My world cultivation and you swear to be incompatible! ! !

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to be telling what this is, the mortal world, life and death, spring and autumn.

In the mud, there is a burnt black piece of paper, the red light on the piece of paper gradually fades, and then disappears...

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