[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1797 I am Master’s favorite 9

The devilish energy was rushing wildly in his body, and the pain in his internal organs was so painful that it was almost unbearable even if Fu Yun's body was no longer a mortal.

The only way he could maintain his remaining dignity was to endure the severe pain and try not to let himself groan.

Even if he accidentally revealed a little bit, he immediately put it back.

So this is also the reason why Fu Jin is so heartbroken and anxious!

"Little uncle, please, we must save this child!"

Moxiu's devilish energy is so strong that if an ordinary cultivator accidentally gets it, even if he is like him, there is no guarantee that he can completely expel the devilish energy from Fu Yun's body without depleting Fu Yun's dantian.

Just like when he was protecting Lu Sheng just now, with a light lift of his hand, the devilish energy can disappear completely!

Fu Qingxuan swept Fu Yun's eyes lightly, and with a light wave of his sleeves, Fu Yun's whole body was directly enveloped by a sense of grandeur.

Because I am not sure, I dare not act rashly!

But Fu Qingxuan was different, his strength had already reached, even if he tried to expel Fu Yun's devilish energy himself, he would never let himself be contaminated.

As soon as the demonic energy was eliminated, he immediately got up from the ground, and bowed his hands to Fu Qingxuan and Fu Jin.

That face was still pale and bloodless, with cold sweat on his forehead, but the courtesy he should have was still very considerate, and the expression when he thanked him was also very sincere.

Fu Yun only felt a burst of scorching heat, and after a while, the devilish energy that had eroded his internal organs disappeared completely.

"Thank you master uncle, thank you master."

When his fingertips were about to touch the blade, a sharp force hit his hand, causing him to stop in pain.

Immediately afterwards, he watched helplessly that the demon cultivator's sword was in the hands of his master in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it could not be more than a blink of an eye.

Fu Qingxuan didn't respond, his eyes flicked across his face, his eyes seemed to flicker slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Sheng just stood aside, watching the cloud of demonic energy disappear, and suddenly walked over, trying to pick up the sword that the demon cultivator had thrown on the ground.

The cold sentence was thrown over like that, but the words that came out were extremely harsh.

Lu Sheng's arm was still aching, and he could be sure that if he hesitated for the slightest, the sword of Moxiu would be directly inserted into his chest in the next second.

He turned around with a depressed face, looked at the expressionless man opposite, "Master, that sword..."

"Do you want to practice magic?"

Do you want to be so decisive, but just curious, why did you just destroy the sword? !

But even though he thought so in his heart, Lu Sheng didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face.

He shook his head quickly, "No, Master, I'm just a little curious."

As soon as the words fell, the sword in Fu Qingxuan's hand was directly crushed into powder. The speed was so fast that Lu Sheng was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to react.

Fu Jin stood at the same spot, looked at their backs, and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that the little master would care so much about this apprentice. Would a person who cultivates the way of ruthlessness still be like this?"

After all, in his impression, Fu Qingxuan was called heartless.

"Magic cultivator, don't touch it!"

Fu Qingxuan threw down a word, turned around and left. Before Lu Sheng could react, he subconsciously chased after him.

"Master, master!"

Fu Yun stood aside and yelled several times, but Fu Jin didn't respond, and in the end he had no choice but to increase his voice.

It is impossible to accept apprentices, and in the past, those beauties who recommended themselves as pillows did not know how many of them were hurt by him mercilessly.

So at this time, it was quite surprising to see him treat his apprentice like this!

"Master, about the demon cultivator, I have something to report!"

"Okay, then go to the hall with the teacher, the other elders are there!"

"how?"

Only then did Fu Jin come back to his senses, looked at the messed-up apprentice beside him, and threw a heart-clearing spell, and his messed up body disappeared!

So they should also think of a good way to resist the demon cultivator!

Fu Yun followed Fu Jin and walked towards the hall, while the other disciples who had gathered together slowly dispersed.

In recent years, all major sects have been constantly harassed by demon cultivators, but Tianxuanmen, which is the number one sect of righteousness, is still the first one dared to break in today.

And this demon cultivator is obviously capable, if Fu Qingxuan hadn't acted in time just now, if his proud disciple was killed by that demon cultivator, if it spreads at that time, it will greatly damage the reputation of their Tianxuan sect!

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word, his eyes full of hatred, and at this moment a young disciple hurried over to him.

"Senior brother Ling, the ancestor is looking for you everywhere!"

In the long corridor not far away, the beauty Lu Sheng met before was hiding behind the corridor, with a gloomy face, looking at the direction where Fu Yun and the others disappeared, his eyes were flickering!

"Fu Qingxuan, I won't just let it go!"

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave. The little disciple hurriedly followed, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor!

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The master ancestor that the little disciple said is naturally the elder Wushan. After he accepted Ling Yu, he doted on him very much. He kept him by his side all the time. If he didn't see anyone for a while, he would rush to let the disciples below Looking for someone everywhere.

Hearing his words, Ling Yu frowned when he thought of that old thing Wushan, and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

He spoke hesitantly, but with a flick of his arm, Fu Qingxuan threw the sword directly.

Lu Sheng subconsciously reached out to touch, and glanced blankly at Fu Qingxuan, then at the sword in his hand, a little confused.

Lu Sheng followed his master back to the wing room. As soon as the door was closed, a gloomy air spread out. He turned his head in surprise, and saw that the destroyed magic sword appeared in Fu Qingxuan's hand. .

"Master..."

"Not yet?"

A cold and indifferent voice sounded immediately, Lu Sheng was taken aback for another moment, and then immediately nodded wildly.

What does this mean?

Could it be that he just destroyed the sword in public just to deceive people?

This looks like an ordinary sword, but there is a cold air attached to it, and it feels cool to the palm of the hand. It is estimated that holding it in his hand for a long time will make him feel cold all over!

The previous two enemies didn't use swords, so it's really hard to find something in common!

"Yes, Master, I'll watch right away!"

Lu Sheng grasped the sword in his hand and studied it up and down, but couldn't see why.

"Master, why can the magic energy on this magic sword last for so long?"

It stands to reason that its owner has already disappeared, and the devilish energy above it should also dissipate. Why is there still a strong gloomy air that can't dissipate for so long?

Lu Sheng lowered his eyes, faintly disappointed.

In this world, the beginning is so difficult, and he has never tried soul piercing. The feeling of being raised by others seems to add a little sense of belonging to this world!

Lu Sheng understood what Fu Qingxuan meant, and tried to pour his true energy into the magic sword.

But helplessly, Fu Qingxuan's true energy is too domineering, with his current ability, it is impossible to erase his mark and carve his own mark!

Fu Qingxuan didn't say anything, just waved his hand lightly, and a powerful qi surrounded the whole body of the magic sword, but in an instant, the magic qi on it disappeared completely.

Being able to move hands and never talking, the taciturnity of my master is really admirable!

As soon as Lu Sheng's words fell, Fu Qingxuan opened his hand, took the magic sword over, and crushed him once again in front of Lu Sheng!

Looking at the almost invisible powder on the ground, Lu Sheng couldn't help admiring, the strength of his master is really awesome!

"Master, you should destroy the sword!"

Since the magic sword is useless, it's better to destroy it directly, so as not to be found out in the future that Fu Qingxuan's public destruction of the magic sword is fake, and it would be bad if it got people talking!

When Fu Qingxuan heard this, he gave Lu Sheng a deep look, turned around and walked out without saying anything.

That action is really neat!

"Master, it's getting late, do you want to go back and rest?"

He glanced at the sky outside, the sky was as black as a curtain, but there were scattered stars hanging, it was really getting late.

However, he was too tired after tossing and tossing for a day, so he washed up a bit, then put on his clothes and rested.

In a daze, Lu Sheng also dreamed of a person, dressed in a green shirt, with a tall and straight figure, exuding a cool air all over his body.

Lu Sheng looked at the closed door and was speechless for a long while!

I really can't figure out the character of my master!

He lifted his feet and took a step forward, two steps, many steps, but the person in front of him still kept the distance from him before, not getting close at all.

"Master..."

Just standing there, like the gods in the sky, people dare not blaspheme.

But even so, when he looked at that person, he couldn't help but feel close to him.

He saw a sword in his hand, and the point of the sword was facing Lu Sheng's chest. In his surprised and shocked eyes, Fu Qingxuan stabbed directly with the sword.

Lu Sheng wanted to hide, but he couldn't.

Vaguely, Lu Sheng could clearly see the facial features of the man, the sharp and broad outline, the handsome eyebrows, the curvature, and the extremely well-shaped thin lips, everything looked so perfect, wasn't it his teacher? Respect?

His voice floated far away, and the person on the other side suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

He stood where he was, as if someone had acupuncture points on him, he couldn't move at all!

"Master, Master..."

Lu Sheng heard the urgent yell in his mouth, but Fu Qingxuan stabbed at him with a sword as if he didn't hear it at all.

The blade of the sword directly sank into his chest, and blood gushed out violently. Lu Sheng woke up suddenly from the pain of bursting his heart.

He sat up suddenly, looked at the veil above his head, his eyes were wide open, and he was still in a kind of extreme panic, unable to recover for a long time!