Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 186 Abstinence-type white-clothed boy and orange cat

The heart demon robbery is the heart demon illusion.

Now Song Weiran has to focus on two things, while always paying attention to the falling thunder, while trying to distinguish between illusion and reality.

The rolling thunder fell, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.

In the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, a baby boy fell to the ground. Seeing that he was about to be buried in the mouth of monsters, a fairy like a lush forest and bamboo fell from the sky.

The fairy's voice was like a breeze, and with a touch of his fingertips, he held the baby soaked in blood in his arms, looked at the miserable village like purgatory, shook his head and left.

"Wei Ran is beautiful," the immortal looked over the lush forest and sighed softly, "Your name is Wei Ran."

The bloody mouth suddenly appeared, and it became an existence that covered the sky and the sun. Seeing that it was about to swallow the immortal and the baby in its arms, the immortal didn't notice it!
Song Weiran, who had turned into a baby, struggled desperately, but couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, I remembered that I was no longer the baby who had just landed, but a Golden Core cultivator who was going through the catastrophe.

When his eyes were fixed, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the immortals, babies, and villages all retreated. He pierced the bloody mouth with a sword, and hot blood drenched his whole body.

Looking at it again, Lei Ting was about to fall, and he felt his body was scorched and scorched.

This is already the fifth thunder from heaven, and it cannot be resisted by Taihe sword and body alone!
Anyway, he is also the head of the sect, and there are not too many things to save his life.

Just now, the five thunderbolts have re-tempered the meridian qi sea, which made his spiritual power a lot more solidified, and his foundation is solid, so he doesn't need to carry the thunderbolt again!
When the thunder fell from behind, Song Weiran directly threw out spiritual weapons to resist, and each and every enviable spiritual weapon exploded in the thunder.

There were roars in his ears, and amidst the flashes of thunder, he appeared in Spring Wind City, where the fire was about to start.

He watched with his own eyes the powerful barrier slowly enveloping Chunfeng City, and watched the powerful spiritual fire start a prairie fire in the city.

He wanted to stop the evildoers, but he couldn't.

He tried to tell the people in the city to run, but no one heard him.

He became a bystander of this evil deed.

He saw that all the people were angrily scolding him, he saw Lou Pu who lost his lover staring at him with a dark heart, he saw the Bai family who made this killing look at him mockingly...

The sword in his hand kept trembling, instead of letting out a heart-piercing whine.

"You don't want to save yourself, you should be buried with us!"

The black flames hit him little by little, trying to swallow him into a place where he would never be restored.

Song Weiran's eyes gradually dimmed, and the sharp Taihe sword was about to be dragged into the quagmire by the undead.

But suddenly, a blazing white light burst out from his heart, dispelling the demons and monsters around him.

Caressing the body of the sword with two fingers made a trembling hum.

He could calmly look at the people caught in the flames, and said:
"I am willing to use this sword to settle all injustices, but it does not mean that I have to bear the consequences for other people's mistakes!"

He looked at Lou Puxin, who was an army of puppets behind him, with gloomy eyes,
"It is my ideal, Song Weiran, to support justice in the world.

"And protecting the people in Spring Breeze City is your responsibility as the city lord!"

Song Weiran closed his eyes, and turned ten thousand swords with one sword, without any hesitation, he chopped off the surging crowd, and cut off the head of Lou Puxin who was staring at him.

Consciousness returned to reality, and he took the last thunder.

Spiritual Qi surged from all directions, condensing into a spiritual mist visible to the naked eye.

The golden elixir in the sea of ​​qi spun rapidly, devouring the surrounding aura like a glutton.

Half an hour later, the Nascent Soul took shape!

Qu Yi excitedly looked at Song Weiran who was gradually revealing his figure in the whirlwind of spiritual mist, wishing he could rush down immediately to pick him up and shake him.

But the awe-inspiring sword intent on the young man below forced his black hair to part, cut his newly changed clothes, and shaved the fat cat's fur into waves.

Qu Yi: Forget it, let Song Weiran fend for himself!
Little Orange: Forget it, let Son Song stay by himself!
One person and one tiger looked at each other, and the brothers and sisters hugged each other.

Shi Nanzhu narrowed his eyes and stared at the waterfall below where the torrent had resumed, then turned his head and said:
"It's almost there, aren't you going down?"

"No."

Qu Yi shook his head and rested his pillow on Fat Cat's stomach.

"Wow."

[do not go]

The fat cat looked up at the moon and the sinking stars, stretched its feet, played with the thick boy's hair between its toes.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooo..."

[I have decided to put son Song in limbo for the time being]

Shi Nanzhu laughed out loud, seeing Jin Guangyaoyao looking at him, quickly covered his lips and coughed lightly, and asked solemnly:

"Do you know what it means to be in the cold palace? A son does not belong to daddy's harem."

"Ow!"

【I do not care! 】

Half a day later, after Song Weiran had completely stabilized his realm at the Yuanying stage, he flew up in a flowing white robe.

The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a dignified appearance, stands like a proud snow and green pine. He is dressed in white clothes and is handsome and elegant. With his awe-inspiring righteousness, he is as bright as the moon in the mountains.

Pretty bluffing.

If there is a normal girl, it is estimated that the love is deeply rooted.

Fortunately, it is not in the Shanhai school.

When Song Weiran came, Qu Yi and Xiaojuzi felt their faces stabbed, they jumped up and backed away again and again.

"Stop! Don't come here!"

It was intentional, the sword energy was aimed at their faces!

Song Weiran stopped holding his sword, and said flatly:
"I heard everything you said."

The man and the tiger looked at each other, their faces dumbfounded.

Song Weiran didn't explain, and her eyes lightly fell on the little orange who was hiding behind Qu Yi.

"You want to throw me into limbo?"

Little Orange: I'm a little panicked.

Qu Yi: Something is wrong!

Song Weiran didn't accept the sword energy or coercion, walked straight to Qu Yi's side, and picked up the cat who was going to be a turtle.

Grabbing the nape of his neck, he held his eyes in mid-air.

"Who abandoned me in the wilderness back then, and let the demon vine drag me seriously injured into the ground?"

Little Orange: That was an accident.

"Who hid behind me when I was in danger, and used me as a meat shield?"

Little Orange: Those who can do more work!
"Who was jumping up and down on me before, and was about to trample me to death?"

Little Orange: They kindly help you get out of the devil!

Song Weiran smiled, just like a winter plum blossoming.

He held his fat body in his arms, gently stroked his smooth fur, and said with a comfortable smile:
"Then who doesn't want me to die?"

Little Orange: I'm just a cat!
Little Orange snorted, lying comfortably in the boy's arms, enjoying the service of the boy pinching his feet.

One person, one cat, drifting away.

Qu Yi was dumbfounded. He pointed to the gradually distant figure and stammered:
"I, how do I feel, he, they are strange?
"It's more sour than a couple in love!"

After receiving a slap on the head, the woman scolded in disgust:

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's not like you don't know. Little Orange is so lazy. When in danger, he will dodge whenever he can. If you are as good as him, Little Orange will definitely pester you!
"Unfortunately, you are still the one with the lowest cultivation!"

Shi Nanzhu snorted twice, blinked and looked ahead.

The abstinence boy in white clothes and the cute and cute fat orange cat are very easy to knock, okay?

Lock him up!
　Thank you for your support, cute~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)