Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

The spirit whip was holding the spirit energy in the air, and the momentum was stronger than before, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Jian Jian watched such a whip, but his face was still faint, as if there was no wave in the ancient well. This is not a bluff, but from the heart, really doesn't care.

Until the very moment, a figure rushed in front of him and held him in his arms.

The pupils of the simple eyes suddenly shrank, and an indescribable fear in my heart suddenly rose, "Brother!"

"You..." Chu Lian was also surprised.

This figure is naturally only Wenxuan. It was too late for Jian Jian to push him away, and Chu Lian to take the spirit whip back. The whip had already smashed his head, and was drawn to his back accurately and accurately.

Wen Xuan snorted painfully, and his knees bent down, and he couldn't stand for a moment.

The spirit whip fell on his back, like a pot of boiling oil poured on it, hurting, and the pain continued to spread. Those entrapped auras invaded his open flesh, raging in his body, torturing his meridians.

However, his hands were still firmly on the simple shoulders, protecting the opponent to death.

"Brother!" Jian Jian hurriedly held Wenxuan, but he didn't know where to place his hands. He was so frightened that he panicked, "Brother, you, you..."

Wen Xuan did not say a word, gritted his teeth and prepared to endure further pain. Yuan Ying's move full of anger should not be so simple.

But he waited for a while, but didn't wait for the stamina, it seemed that it really ended here.

Wen Xuan held the simple flustered arm and shook his head, revealing a relieved smile.

Then he used a spell to heal the wound on his back and looked back. Chu Lian stood there, staring at the two people who were hugged here, staring at the terrible injury behind Wen Xuan, her expression gloomy as if dripping water.

It wasn't until those unfolded skins gradually recovered into smooth skin under the action of the spell - this was a simple move to comfort, but Chu Lian's expression also seemed to ease.

Taking a closer look, Chu Lian's mouth still contained a trace of oozing blood.

Wen Xuan was startled for a while, and then he wanted to understand. No wonder the spirit whip was so powerful when it first touched it, but its stamina stopped abruptly. It was Chu Lian who forcibly retracted most of the moves she had already made, but she actually hurt herself.

As for the other person present, the head Ji Ziang, it was not until Wen Xuan looked over that he began to put on a worried look on his face.

Wen Xuan couldn't help sighing. The reason why he blocked the whip was just a subconscious move without thinking. But under this whip, he saw a lot of things clearly.

Needless to say, Ji Ziang's sincere admiration for him, the head Ji Ziang will not talk about him yet, Master Chu Lian...

Before Chu Lian left the sect, Wen Xuan had a long time with him, and he was always afraid of this master. Everyone in Shuiyun sect knows that the real Chu Lianchu is grumpy, moody, and extremely difficult to get along with. After Ye Zhenren fell, he saw who was torn, and everyone looked like an enemy.

Such a true man of Chu only accepted an apprentice like Wen Xuan.

Yes, even though Chu Lian hates Wen Xuan and has never concealed his dislike, he is the master of Wen Xuan after all. He always has some other feelings for Wen Xuan, otherwise why did he accept disciples in the first place?

"Master," Wen Xuan asked in a low voice, "Actually, you still value me."

Upon hearing this, Chu Lian's face suddenly showed a disgusting look as if she had eaten her stomach.

Wen Xuan smiled when he saw his expression, as if he had received some kind of affirmative answer from his attitude.

Jian Jian was holding his arm by the side, still worried and afraid. He held a simple hand, as if to get some strength from the palm of this young man, to convince himself of the choice he was about to make.

If you don't break, you won't stand.

"Master," he said to Chu Lian again, "Junior Brother Jian is only a disciple who has just started this year. Even if he has offended, he is not guilty of the unknown, and there is no reason to kill him."

"Oh, you still have a leisurely mind to tell me this kind of truth." Chu Lian sneered back, "have you made the choice just now for you?"

"Of course." Wen Xuan said.

Chu Lian showed a touch of surprise, pursed her lips again, waiting for him to continue talking with interest.

Wen Xuan spoke slowly. Naturally, it was not easy to reach the Ningyuan realm. Although it was a very flawed Ningyuan realm, it took him so long to grind up it bit by bit. Now it is very difficult to give up. But he still said, "Apprentice, I am willing to return to the state of foundation building."

Chu Lian chuckled lightly, the expression on her face finally relaxed again.

"Ke Tuer is not willing to die during the foundation building period." Wen Xuan said again, "Going back to the foundation building, just to go further in the future."

"You..." Chu Lian twitched her cheek.

Before he was angry, Wen Xuan had already pinched his wrist with one hand.

At this time, Wen Xuan looked straight at Chu Lian's eyes.

Wen Xuan pinched the meridian on the wrist, shook fiercely, and immediately shook his whole body, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Wen Xuan's mouth.

Just after this shock, his whole body's aura began to be chaotic, and the aura that he radiated was also swaying, slipping little by little from the Ning Yuan realm to the foundation building realm.

He didn't even borrow Chu Lian's hand to crush his Yuanji himself.

On the side, Kikoang saw this scene and couldn't help but squeezed his palms, the veins on his forehead almost burst open with anger.

And until this time, Wen Xuan's gaze was still looking straight at Chu Lian's eyes, and she kept looking straight at it.

This is a subtle gesture. Wen Xuan did not say a word, and the manner in his hands even had a strong feeling. But this sight is actually an obvious beg. He is using this desperate force, begging for something that needs no words.

He made this decision, on the one hand because of his trust in simple judgment, on the other hand, it also included his trust in Chu Lian. He wanted to believe that Chu Lian would respond to his begging after all.

And through Wen Xuan's gaze, Chu Lian only felt as if she was being watched by another person. So that question reverberated in his mind, and he kept tapping his heart.

——If Ye Shengge saw the situation in front of him, would he be happy?

"Hehe." Chu Lian still just sneered, patted her sleeves lightly, then turned and walked towards her residence on the top of the mountain, as if she didn't want to take another look at the apprentice who had fallen to Zhuji.

Wen Xuan's eyes dimmed. He let go of his wrist, and his strength couldn't help slackening. At this moment, he suddenly spewed out another blood.

"Brother!" Ji couldn't help exclaiming.

When Chu Lian heard this exclaiming, she turned around and saw Wen Xuan's face flushed strangely, blood pouring out of his mouth. But for a moment, Wen Xuan closed his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Jian Jian was frightened, and quickly squeezed Wen Xuan's hands, trying to do what he could.

Chu Lian rushed forward instantly, slamming Jian Jian aside, and grabbing Wen Xuan's wrist. As soon as he met, he understood what was going on.

It's all because the previous spirit whip was pumped too hard. Although the wounds were healed, the spiritual energy drawn in by the whip had not had time to be forced out of the body. At this moment, Wen Xuan smashed his Yuanji, causing his own aura to become chaotic. Two auras ran wildly in his body, causing the immediate consequences.

Chu Lian really wanted to scold a fool, but she didn't even have time to scold her. At this time, Wenxuan's situation was extremely dangerous, and perhaps his life would be explained here.

Chu Lian had to hug Wen Xuan quickly, and flew towards the top of the mountain like burning her ass.

Jian Jian wanted to follow, but couldn't even touch the corner of Chu Lian's clothes.

He chased for two steps and had to stop, clenching his fists tightly, his heart overflowing with unwillingness. But only a moment later, his mind turned around, and instead he smiled twice.

"Anyway... after all... it changed again." He whispered with a smile.

When I turned around, I saw that Ji Ziang was still there, looking at him maliciously.

Ji Ziang had a dark face. After so long, the abacus was so frustrated, it almost made him go crazy. Fortunately, there is still a simple stay here, which will allow him to settle the account and vent the anger in his heart, "I just entered the inner door today, so I am so bold and reckless. You have no respect, death and life sin, you think you can escape. Do you have to take it off?"

Jian Jian looked at him with a smile, but he didn't care about it, "Let the boss punish him."

At this time, on the top of Daiyun Peak, Chu Lian kicked open the door of her own cave mansion and placed Wen Xuan on the bed.

He hurriedly tossed for a while, Wen Xuan's situation finally stabilized, but he was still unconscious.

"Who are you threatening?" He yelled at Wen Xuan, "Do you think this will do what you want? Do you think this will shake my decision? Do your best! Don't dream, you will die for me. At the top of the foundation! Go further? Don't even think about it!"

Chu Lian cursed like this one after another, but Wen Xuan hadn't heard a word because he hadn't woken up.

By the time he realized his actions were boring and ridiculous, it was already half an hour later.

Chu Lian finally calmed down and looked at Wen Xuan's closed eyes silently. But once the cursing stopped, he was a little confused as to what to do.

He stood beside Wenxuan's bed for a long time, looked at the face that was two-point similar to the old man, and after a long while he let out a wry smile, "Shengge...Is my approach really wrong?"

Naturally, no one can answer this question.

Chu Lian suddenly moved the tip of her ears and looked out the window. Someone went to Daiyun Peak again, and he felt it.

This time it was two juniors. The two apprentices of the head Ji Ziang, Zhang Xiaoqing and Shi Bugui, disobeyed their master's will, climbed to the top of the mountain with pale faces, and knelt towards Chu Lian, "Uncle Chu, I don’t know how Brother Wen angered you... …But please forgive him this time, Brother Wen has always respected you, it must not be intentional."

The fact that Wen Xuan fell to the foundation building had spread throughout the entire Shui Yun Sect, but no one understood what was going on, only that it was Chu Lian's order.

"Brother Wen has been working very hard." Zhang Xiaoqing naturally was also very afraid of Chu Lian, but at this time, even if she was shaking all over, she clearly said these words, "He finally reached the Ning Yuan realm, even if there is something Wrong, why must it be this kind of punishment? Uncle Uncle, please give him another chance!"

Chu Lian pressed her lips and didn't want to bother her.

But more people have come here, all the disciples recruited by Shui Yunzong in recent decades.

Many people did not dare to go up the mountain, so they knelt at the foot of the mountain.

The elders of the sect were all protecting themselves, but the juniors gathered together and came here spontaneously. They knelt down at the foot of Daiyun Peak, and looked at the darkness. So many disciples are begging for Chu Lian's "forgiveness" on behalf of Wenxuan in their own way.