The Overbearing Demon Must Be Cured

Chapter 117: Master-apprentice development

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The pupils shrank sharply, but it was too late to dodge!

Even if he set up a barrier around Qi Bishu, Teng Snake still passed through as if no one was there. This is the difference between mortals and gods! Even if the mortal's cultivation has reached its peak, half of the god's spiritual power has been sealed.

"The ants still want to struggle?" Teng Snake laughed mockingly, and plunged into Qi Bishu's back with a nothingness hand condensed with true energy, stirred it twice, and forcibly pulled out half of Qi Bishu's shoulder blade in an instant, which was filled with gold. something that shines.

The sky and the earth suddenly dimmed and changed color, and the golden color was like a ball of fire, illuminating the dark and sealed forest, like a fire that shot into the sky.

Tengshe's face condensed with true energy turned ferocious and greedy, and murmured: "It really is an ungrown divine bone!"

If he had known that Baihu had a posthumous child, he would have done it as soon as possible! Why was it sealed for so many years in vain? ! As long as he wins the child's divine bone and uses it for himself, why worry about breaking the seal left by the white tiger back then? !

No one in the world can bear the pain of being cramp, skinned and boned.

What's more, this is a divine bone, just like the young organs of a chick that haven't grown well, they are pulled out of the body before they grow well. Qi Bishu felt the pain for a moment and lost consciousness. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't even make a hasty hoarse sound.

"Master..." He looked at Rong Wan with his pupils wide open, and the color on his face quickly turned gray because the vitality was forcibly taken away.

Rong Wan's heart thumped, blood, anger and panic rushed to the top of his head together. He no longer cared about the disparity in power between him and Teng Snake, and slapped Teng Snake with all his strength, "Let him go!"

The surrounding snakes and walking stones flew together, stinky blood splashed everywhere, the air vibrated violently, and the ground shook.

Rong Wan has reached the end of his strength, forcibly consuming his true energy is tantamount to reckless life and death, his internal organs were shaken violently, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. But even so, the Teng Snake was only slightly shaken. He was hit by Rong Quan's strength, and he didn't even back up!

But just at this slight difference, Rong Wan fought with his life and snatched Qi Bishu back.

The divine bone returned to Qi Bishu's body, and Qi Bishu swallowed it back in his throat with a half-scream of distress.

Rong Wan forcibly received the blow from the Teng snake from behind, his spine was completely cracked, his flesh was bloody, his face turned pale, he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, rolling up dust and loess.

But before Tengshe could react, he gritted his teeth and quickly grabbed Qi Bishu, wrapped his coat in his arms, didn't stop on his feet, and rushed a few miles away in the blink of an eye. Instantly disappeared from the Teng Snake's field of vision.

Teng Snake was finally annoyed: "This is my sea of consciousness. Where can you escape to as a mere mortal? It's just a dying struggle! If you are overconfident, don't blame me for accidentally pinching you to death!"

Rong Wan didn't care, just ran for his life, and almost broke through Jun Yujun's own flying skills.

The clothes of the master and the apprentice were all soaked in blood, which was extremely tragic.

After holding it, he could still hold on, but Qi Bishu was already dying. A big bloody hole was opened from his shoulder blade to his chest, exposing thick white bones. Teng Snake's hand had already penetrated his chest in order to pull out his god bone. If he moved even the slightest bit, it would have easily crushed his heart.

In addition, after suffering the mighty zhenqi of the scorpion snake passing through his body, I am afraid that the bones and tendons of his whole body have been broken, and his limbs are dangling in the air without feeling.

Suffering such a serious injury at such a young age... Rong Wan's heart ached, anger and fear came together, he forcefully squeezed out two ounces of true energy and poured it into Qi Bishu's body, tremblingly said: "Tell Master, where does it hurt?"

Qi Bishu was drenched in blood, his face was pale, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty: "Master, I don't feel pain."

But his voice was the same as his person, light and ethereal, as if it would disappear in the next second.

After Rong finished, his heart seemed to be clenched by a hand, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak. From birth to now, Qi Bishu has never had a good day. He was either bullied or injured. He thought he could take good care of him, but he didn't expect... If he had known this, he would not have brought him in. If he really asked him to confess today If I'm here, it's all my fault...

No, no, there must be some way to escape from Teng Snake's sea of consciousness.

Rong Wan hurriedly wrapped the clothes on Qi Bishu's chest, poured out the elixir in his arms, opened Qi Bishu's mouth with all his healing power and poured it in: "Swallow it."

The air on both sides rushed past, and the treetops hit the two of them with bloodstains, but at this time, they were too distracted and unable to manage.

Qi Bishu choked out a mouthful of blood, swallowed the elixir, barely regained his sanity, his eyes fell on Master's face, his pupils shook suddenly—Master's white clothes were covered in blood, and the blood was not only his own, but also a steady stream of blood from behind Master's back. Oozed from the back.

He was anxious: "Master, are you injured?"

Rong Wan can naturally feel the tingling pain coming from his back, but at this moment, he can't care about it: "It's not a serious problem."

This is called nothing serious—? He was clearly seriously injured, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth!

What's more, the master has always stood at an unattainable height in Qi Bishu's heart, no matter whether it is cultivation or the appearance of a fairy, but now because of his embarrassment, his face turned pale, sweat oozes from his forehead, and his hair sticks together . Qi Bishu stared blankly, couldn't help but clenched his breasted clothes tightly, his eyes were red.

"Master, am I really the son of the white tiger?"

Rong Wan said: "Yes, it's just that what Teng Snake said is half true and half false, don't be provoked by him."

Qi Bishu said: "Master, it's no wonder that the group of old men from the Penglai Sect always beat and scolded me and treated me like an enemy. It turns out that they really are my enemies. They treat me like this and seal my spiritual root. It is also because of the so-called divine bone. Today there is a snake that comes to snatch the divine bone, even if it escapes by chance, someone else will come to snatch it tomorrow... "

Rong Wan felt a twinge in his heart, and said to him: "Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty. You have to know, this is not your fault."

Qi Bishu shook his head. He didn't know why he was born like this. His life was too bad. He didn't know what to do with his life. He had no relatives, no friends, and no one to talk to. Those who had a relationship with him were not hated. He is implicated by him.

The latter is like a master, if he keeps protecting him, there will only be endless troubles.

Before he went to Feiyu Mountain, he never lived a peaceful life. All the warm memories were given by the master, and this life was also given by the master. At this time, he naturally wanted to selfishly beg Master, "I only have you, please don't abandon me, I am very scared." '

But he can't.

The Teng Snake will catch up within a stick of incense, and the master is seriously injured, it is impossible to survive, if he is not handed over, he will definitely die here.

Qi Bishu held back tears, took a breath, and said in a low voice: "Master, leave me here, you can go..."

He grabbed Rong Wan's clothes tightly, thinking to himself, maybe this is the last time he will be hugged by the master: "I am extremely dull, not as diligent as the senior brother, not as determined as the second senior sister, and not as talented as the third senior brother." .You can find another apprentice who is better than me... "

He also wants to tell the master not to forget him, and don't throw away his things as soon as he leaves. If the master forgets him, no one in this world will remember him. . But my heart was too sad, as if I couldn't breathe, so I couldn't say it.

Two piercing winds blew people's eardrums to pieces. After speaking, he closed his eyes and prepared himself to fall into the hands of the snake.

Can be unexpected.

One second, two seconds, a full ten seconds passed, and he didn't feel the pain of falling to the ground.

So he opened his eyes again and found that the master had not stopped.

Qi Bishu's heart trembled, he was afraid that his voice was too low, and the master didn't hear him, so he said eagerly: "Master, what Teng Snake said is right, there are many talented and good apprentices in the world, you don't have to... no Necessary for me…”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Rong Wan: "Shut up."

Qi Bishu was stunned, and saw that there was a bit of anger in the master's blood-stained brows. He was clearly angry at his own words, but then he hugged his arms even tighter, and the true energy enveloped him. I used most of the remaining zhenqi to protect myself - when I was running for my life, if a snake chased me, like my master, I am afraid that he would die before myself.

"...Why?" Qi Bishu's voice trembled, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Before, he never even expected that there would be such a good person to him in the world.

Save him, teach him spells, give him a place to live, give him food and clothing, and give him a home. He didn't expect so much, so he was a little dazed, and even wondered if the master was an illusion created by his excessive desire. Otherwise how could...

Ended up being unable to answer this question. Whether it is telling Qi Bishu the karma of the previous three lives, or telling him that the protagonist of this world is him. Rong Wan only said: "A teacher for one day, a teacher for the rest of his life, what kind of a master is a master who can't protect his disciples?"

"Master..."

Rong Wan looked down at Qi Bishu again, and said: "Your life is very important, no matter when from now on, don't say such things again, Master will not abandon you, don't be afraid."

"real?"

"real."

Qi Bishu's eyes were wide open, the sockets of which were red, and his fingers tightly grasped Rong Wan's clothes, holding on tightly, as if grasping the only straw to save his life. He didn't dare to open his mouth, for he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would cry. No one, never, no one treated him like Master did. He buried his face in Rong Wan's skirt, burying his grateful sobs, embarrassing tears, and deep emotions together.

But at the same time, a strong wind blew up behind the two of them.

Although Teng Snake is bound by the seal, this is his sea of consciousness after all, and he chased after him in less than half a stick of incense, getting closer and closer. This time, all the snakes that blocked the two disappeared, and Teng Snake seemed to decide to make a quick decision.

In an instant, the woods in front of the two were covered with purple shadows, and the branches were twisted and deformed, making it even more difficult for Rong Wan to move forward. Violent qi from behind poured down like a torrential flood.

It seems that there is only one dead end.

But, no—

Rong Wan suddenly thought, if there is really no way out here, why should Teng Snake be in a hurry, chasing forward again and again? Even, this time, he did not hesitate to move his real body? ! Unless, the seal imposed on him caused his Sea of Consciousness to be much less powerful than before, unable to keep people in it for a long time.