I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 294 My apprentice, Wang Shu, has the qualifications to become a fairy

Chapter 294 My apprentice, Wang Shu, has the qualifications to become a fairy
The melodious and pleasant fairy voice wafted into his ears, Feng Bingwen raised the wine vessel on the table, unceremoniously drank the spirit wine and poured it into his stomach, feeling warm all over his body.

Feng Bingwen put his hands on his forehead, feeling drunk, his consciousness was slightly drunk, and his eyes narrowed, but suddenly he felt a sense of tiredness welling up in his heart. This familiar feeling made his heart move, and he fell asleep without any resistance. past.

The clouds lock the mountains, the fog surrounds the dragon's spine, the half-dried fairy gourd vines planted beside the thatched hut, and on the rocks in front of the thatched hut, the boy in Tsing Yi, who is pretending to be asleep, all appear in front of his eyes one by one, but it is different from the past. A sullen look appeared on the face of the young man in Tsing Yi.

"What's going on here?"

Feng Bingwen was shocked. Could it be that the second-ranked ancient existence didn't want him to accept the fifth sister as his disciple.

However, before he even thought about communicating with this person in this dream, he saw the young man in Tsing Yi wave his hand, and suddenly everything was turned upside down, everything in front of him changed.

The fairy mountain is nowhere to be seen, but what floats in front of us is still a spiritual place with images of dragons leaping and tigers leaping, with purple air rising and fairy clouds floating, it is a rare place for cultivating immortals.

However, there is a demonic aura raging in this fairyland-like spiritual land, and in this scene of mixed demonic aura and celestial light, the most eye-catching thing is the huge bear with dark hair and golden patterns .

At this time, this ferocious giant beast was roaring with its head raised. Its body was wrapped around thick chains, and talismans as fine as mosquitoes were looming on it.

In the sky not far away, there was another five-color fairy light running in it. Behind this fairy light, there were more than ten strange figures with a demonic aura chasing after it.

"Hana Chaoyan!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen didn't understand why, and his mind suddenly became heavy. He finally knew that the young man in Tsing Yi had such an ugly face when he recruited him into a dream, but how long did he leave before Wang Shu came out? matter.

When he realized this, everything in front of him shattered and disappeared, and the ethereal fairy sound lingered in his ears again, making people intoxicated.

But at this time, Feng Bingwen was no longer in the mood to appreciate the fairy music, and he opened his mouth to vomit, and he spit out all the alcohol that made his consciousness slightly intoxicated.

When he got up, Zhao Junxian, who was sitting at the main seat and was drinking with fellow seniors and a few Supreme Dao elders who happened to be free, suddenly looked over.

Breaking through the realm and becoming an immortal, although he is only a human immortal, has not yet achieved immortality, but it is only one step away from immortality, which is not too far away, so it is normal to hold a banquet to celebrate, but even as his Daoist, it is difficult to invite How many people came, most of the banquet guests in front of me are inhuman.

There is no way, Ding Bingling, the supreme Taoist, basically all the disciples and even the elders who have not retreated have come, which can be regarded as giving him enough face as a Taoist.

"But something urgent?"

"Yes, I need to leave the mountain gate now!"

"Go!"

Zhao Junxian waved his hand casually, as if he didn't care, and didn't even ask much.

"I also ask the master to forgive me, the disciple can no longer accompany me here!"

Feng Bingwen bowed and saluted, many eyes fell on him, full of curiosity, but no one asked much.

"If you are really filial, when you come back, give me the congratulatory gift for being a teacher. Don't say it's useless."

Zhao Junxian replied unhappily, as a master for the first time, you can just be casual. What Taishangdao is best at is stocking. The duty of a master is just to guide the direction.

"The disciple's net worth is so low, if the master doesn't help, why do you still care about it?"

"Is it your congratulatory gift that I lack? Don't I still want your kindness?"

While the master and apprentice were joking, Zhao Junxian, who was drinking with others, did not turn his head, but lightly waved his fingers behind his back, and a little imperceptible aura pierced the void, and when it reappeared, it had already fallen into Feng Bingwen's body. hands.

"Thank you master, when you come back for the first time, you must prepare a congratulatory gift for master!"

Feeling the pulsating inspiration in his hand, Feng Bingwen was determined, and immediately turned into a ray of spiritual light, flew out of this fairy mansion, and went straight to the place prepared by Taishang Dao for a disciple with insufficient cultivation like him. teleportation array.

From falling asleep to getting up to leave, the whole process took less than half a day. Most of the time was spent on the road. Bingwen returned to Donghuazhou again.

He first went to Xiaxi Village where Wang Shu was born. As expected, there were no disciples of his, and there was no trace of the deer and the bear. He didn't know where they went. They were caught in a catastrophe .

"How dare you!"

Feng Bingwen snorted coldly, although he didn't know what his disciple did, but it was taught by himself, so it must not be evil.The feedback from Tianshu can explain everything.

Thinking of the Heavenly Book, Feng Bingwen's consciousness sank, and he glanced at the gilded flame that was still burning, and more than half of that huge good deed had been consumed.

"It's almost burnt out!"

Feng Bingwen silently calculated the time for the flame to extinguish according to the burning speed of the book.

He couldn't help but think in his heart, the apprentice suffered a catastrophe, and he was forced to leave the meeting early, and not long after that, it happened to be the time for Tianshu to fulfill his wish.

The embryonic form of the blessed land he promised should not be reflected in his apprentice, right?
It is impossible for the blessed land of no master to run around by itself, and then fall from the sky and hit him. It can only be that he ran around and "picked up" it in an extreme coincidence.

Thinking of this, Feng Bingwen's mood couldn't help but cheer up a bit, the five innate spirits flew out of his body, separated around, and waited for Feng Bingwen's dispatch.

"Find my disciple!"

Feng Bingwen gave the order, and at the same time thought about it in his heart,

"It's time to learn a technique of deduction and calculation, otherwise it will be too troublesome to find people!"

But in fact, finding the traces of his apprentice is far easier than Feng Bingwen imagined. Relying on his identity as the Supreme Master, those three guys never hid their whereabouts along the way. All the gods know it.

As a result, Feng Bingwen soon knew the culprit who made him leave the meeting early.

"Floating Wonderland, Furong City?"

The moment he heard the name, a smile appeared on Feng Bingwen's face, and he glanced at the heavenly scriptures again. The flame of using good deeds as firewood still hasn't been extinguished, but it is already very fast, and it won't last long.

"The prototype of my blessed land should be in this Floating Wonderland!"

Although he thought about it in his heart, Feng Bingwen was not very sure, because when he prayed, what he thought was to pick up a blessed land without an owner, not to fight with others.

But even though he was puzzled, his apprentice who was captured would still have to be brought out, and his two followers who were punished in a miserable manner should also be settled, but it can't be so simple .

Thousands of ravines compete for streams, thousands of cliffs compete for beauty, birds sing and people disappear, flowers fall and trees still smell fragrant, after rain, the sky is even green and green, and the wind blows the pines and green screens.The grass grows, the wild flowers bloom, the cliffs are steep, the green leaves are deep, the beautiful trees stand, and the mountains are flat.

Feng Bingwen found this place, showing admiration on his face. It really is a beautiful mountain and river, full of inspiration, and hidden dragon veins. Although it is not a blessed place, it is also a rare practice place for casual cultivators. There are no casual practitioners here to practice.

"Boss, I have already found out that there are half-human, half-demon bastards in this Floating Wonderland. It is said that they are related to the major cultivation sects and aristocratic families in Donghua Continent."

Zixuan True Dragon fell, and the icy water vapor filled the air and turned into mist, covering Feng Bingwen's figure in it.He went to inquire about Feng Bingwen, and got the news from an apprentice.

"Half-demon?"

Feng Bingwen thought for a while, then a sneer appeared on his face, and he understood what was going on in this secret place.

Ordinary scholars will have unreasonable thoughts about those fox demons and female ghosts.What would a monk who had achieved success in cultivation and had enough power to turn fantasy into reality do?
Although the vast majority of monks keep their own way, under the huge base, as long as a small number of them are restless, want to break through the barriers between races, and want to experience the taste that the same race has never had, they will naturally bear taboo fruits.

Even if the probability is extremely small, as long as there is probability, under the huge base, everything will become reality.

Half demon!

This is a group that is rare in number and not on the stage, and there are quite a few half-demons whose biological fathers or biological mothers have considerable strength or prominent status.

It's not uncommon for someone to set aside a secret place to house a half-demon, and Feng Bingwen is not surprised either.

Originally, everyone would not offend the river, but his disciple was arrested, so he had to come to ask for an explanation.

"Are you so unruly? Pindao has been waiting here for a quarter of an hour!"

Feng Bingwen took a step forward, stepped on the dragon's head, stood between the rugged dragon horns, and looked at the continuous mountain range in the distance, which is full of inspiration. This is an exit of the floating fairyland. This is a spiritual place that is beneficial to practice.

"Your Majesty is approaching menacingly. The little old man was so frightened that he lost his mind for a moment and couldn't go out to meet him. Please also ask Your Majesty to make amends."

The old voice echoed in the mountains, and the fear in it was genuine, because Feng Bingwen's aura at this time was too frightening, with a real dragon on his feet, a golden crow on his shoulders, a giant behind him, and a waiter standing beside him

"I don't know who is your lord? Is there any invitation to come to my Floating Wonderland?"

"Greetings? No, but my apprentice is in your Floating Wonderland."

Feng Bingwen said with no expression on his face, and his tone was calm.

"Tu'er? I don't know who the venerable Tuer is, maybe the little old man just happens to know it."

The old man's voice was faintly joyful, as if he was one of his own.

"My apprentice, Wang Shu, has the appearance of becoming a fairy, and I was captured by you just now. As for me, Taishang Dao, Feng Bingwen, you should not know my name."

Feng Bingwen's voice fell, and the mountains were silent.

 I don't understand, I clearly reserved enough time for 4000 characters, but after the last time, I only coded 3000 characters, where did the TM time go?Why did it go so fast?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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