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Chapter 73 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (9)

"The immortals have left the Samsara River."

An amethyst-colored butterfly landed on her fingertips, and Shi Ming's voice reporting the situation reached her ears.

Butterflies turned into fluorescent lights and dissipated in the air.

He looked at her fingertips that turned into dust, white as jade, like frost and snow, and stretched out his hand with a dazed expression.

Si Zhuo saw him grabbing her hand.

Fingers inserted between the fingers, intertwined with hers.

Si Zhuo was slightly taken aback, then smiled, the coldness in her eyes melted away with a smile.

Yuhua raised her hands intertwined in front of her eyes, and smiled absently, suddenly losing the usual calmness of Immortal Yuhua, joyfully like a satisfied child.

In the clear eyes, the blur still persisted, and there was a faint silver light swaying.

"My lord, I found you..."

Si Zhuo was startled, "What did you say?"

Yuhua didn't answer, just looked at the hands with interlocking fingers and smiled foolishly.

Si Zhuo thought for a while, and a thought flashed through his mind, he didn't withdraw his hand, but clenched it tighter, and tentatively called out.

"Ji Hua?"

The sound fell.

The silver light in his eyes faded away.

Yuhua looked at her with a confused expression.

It seems that everything just now is just Si Zhuo's illusion, and the silver light in his eyes is just a trance.

But Si Zhuo could see clearly.

Also heard clearly.

She clenched his hand tightly, his words brought up some scattered memory fragments in her mind, and she wanted to capture them.

But it was just in vain.

"Your Majesty, what did you just say?"

Si Zhuo was silent, stretched out the other hand to caress his hair, the soft blue hair slipped between her fingers, and the expression in the dark as night eyes was unpredictable.

"The immortals have left the Samsara River."

she repeated softly.

Yuhua didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

He listened to her words, his trance sanity slowly returned, and the blur in his eyes gradually dissipated.

The light in the hall was a bit dim, and there was a faint fragrance floating, and the incense burner in the corner was lit with cigarette smoke.

Several pieces of clothes were scattered on the ground, black and white, golden manjusawa intertwined with azure blue cloud patterns.

"They shouldn't be so good at letting go."

Yuhua directly cast a spell to change the clothes of the two people, and the scene that was still blushing and heartbeating changed instantly.

Dressed neatly, as if nothing had happened.

Si Zhuo was put on clothes, but still lazily leaned against him.

She smiled, and her tone was a little careless.

"Oh?"

"They may have a backhand, maybe they will make a comeback..."

Yuhua also leaned against her, her voice was a little hoarse, she lost her original coldness, and was a little bit indescribably intoxicated.

Like the snow on the top of the cloud, rolling down into the world of mortals.

White paper coloring, can't stop.

Si Zhuo nodded lazily.

"Xianjun's words are justified. The spies from the fairy world have come to report. The immortals plan to wake up some old guys who have retreated. At that time, they will come out and smash the demon world in one fell swoop."

"And made a soul card for you, lest you perish in the devil world."

"There are always people who think that the emperor wants to kill Xianjun..."

As Si Zhuo spoke, she seemed to find it a little funny, although in the eyes of outsiders, this was indeed the truth.

The immortals in the fairy world are worried every day that their own fairy king will be eaten to the bone in the helpless devil world.

The demon bosses of the demon world clamored every day to use him as a sacrifice flag to level the fairy world.

No matter which side it is, it is estimated that after knowing the truth.

Tears will fall.

She gently twisted a lock of his hair, wrapped it around her fingertips and played with it.

Looking at it, Yuhua always felt itchy, as if there was something soft but unable to break free, entangled in her heart.

"Xianjun thinks so too."

Yuhua nodded seriously.

"Ok?"

Si Zhuo paused slightly, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

"Your Majesty's posture just now made me feel that His Majesty wanted to kill me on the couch..."

Yuhua said solemnly.

"..."

Si Zhuo felt offended, but was speechless.

So she planned to offend back in another way.

She tore off his belt.

"As you wish."

The immortals are ready!

They are ready to conquer the demon world and save the fairy king by the way.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, the devil world is too rampant.

Just when they are majestic, menacing, magnificent, and imposing, they are going to smash the demon world.

The white brilliance suddenly appeared in front of the Qingyun fairy gate, and the clothes with flowing clouds on the white background fluttered in the breeze.

The visitor has a handsome face and a detached temperament.

Fairy and jade bones, cold as frost.

"Jade, Immortal Yuhua?!"

The immortals who were about to attack the demon world braked suddenly in the air and almost fell in shock.

Yuhua nodded slightly, asking suspiciously.

"Wait, what is this for?"

The immortals were stunned for a while, "Attack, attack the demon world."

"This matter needs a long-term plan, let's go back."

Yuhua's cold eyes swept over the crowd, and sent them away calmly.

The immortals followed him in a daze.

They looked at Immortal Yuhua who suddenly appeared in front of them, their minds were in a mess, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly someone drew his sword and exclaimed.

"wrong!"

The immortal looked at Yuhua warily.

The cold sword pointed at him.

"Xianjun was taken captive by the Demon Emperor, so he must be under strict guard. How could he appear here?!"

The other immortals also reacted quickly.

They all drew their swords and pointed at Yuhua, surrounding him heavily.

"Who are you?"

"What is the intention of pretending to be a fairy king?!"

Yuhua: "..."

Someone even thought he was a fake.

Yuhua shot out a burst of spiritual power, and white light flew out from his sleeve, sweeping across the immortals and knocking down their weapons.

"This lord is Yuhua, if it is fake, I will replace it."

Hearing Qingyue's voice, Zhu Xian's heart felt cold.

They were stunned for a while when they were suddenly crushed, and they immediately came to their senses.

"This, is this the real Xianjun?!"

The immortals looked at Yuhua in surprise.

"Great! Xianjun escaped from the clutches!"

"How did Xianjun escape, I am going to rescue you!"

"Xianjun seems, seems to have broken through..."

The immortals probed carefully and noticed the strong spiritual fluctuations in Yuhua's body. It was clear that the Mahayana realm had been completed, and he was only one step away from ascension.

Their expressions became more and more excited.

"The old man knows!"

"The Immortal Monarch was blessed by the Dao of Heaven, and happened to break through in the Demon Realm, his strength soared, and the Demon Emperor was not as good as him!"

The Great Elder thought he was telling the truth.

But that's not what he really thinks, what he really thinks is.

What did Immortal Yuhua Xu suffer, a terrible humiliation.

Out of anger, he broke through.

The Great Elder dared not say this.

The immortals didn't know whether they thought of it with what the Great Elder said, or with the true thoughts of the Great Elder.

Anyway, I think it's true.

Yuhua glanced at the group of Naobu emperors indifferently.

Swallowed the reason he made up.

The Great Elder's real thoughts are correct to a certain extent.

All broke through.

Only one step away from ascension.

Just this step.

Wanting to step over is like crossing a chasm.

Especially at this time when Mengze's spiritual power is gradually thinning out.

As for the reason for letting him back.

Although, from their point of view, it is true.

"Congratulations to Xianjun Mahayana!"

All the immortals congratulated one after another, and then they did not forget to die.

"The strength of Xianjun has greatly increased, and I have a chance to win the battle against the demon world. The timing is just right!"

"Yes, Xianjun, shall we take the opportunity to attack the Demon Realm?"

Yuhua silently looked at the spirited immortals, cruelly hitting their self-confidence.

"The Demon Emperor has also broken through."

"...?!"

If Si Zhuo knew about Yuhua's situation.

Xu Shi would feel that the immortal and the devil deserved to be rivals.

Sometimes the ideas are quite synchronous.

The demon bosses headed by Shi Ming are concerned about Si Zhuo letting Yuhua go.

Started their brain supplement...

　Lovely ones, Happy Friday Duck~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)