Hua Qiangu Zhiwu is Bai Zihua

"Mother...it's great that you're fine!"

"Hehe...Tang Bao is good, what can mother do~" Hua Qiangu took Tang Bao off his nose, stretched out his fingers and said with a smile,

"It's good to be back, I see you're fine, so I'll go back to my room first!" Ni Mantian walked over, looked Hua Qiangu up and down, and found that her clothes were clean and unaffected. What criminal law, I feel relieved a lot,

"Ah? Mantian...!" Before Hua Qiangu could react, Ni Mantian had already walked out of the room and disappeared around the corner of the door...

"Uh...Xiao Gu, you're back..." At this moment, Qing Shui was still staring blankly at the red-eyed Tang Bao in Hua Qiangu's hand...He hadn't turned the corner in his mind yet, why was he lying on the bed just now? Tang Bao, who was lying on the verge of falling asleep, cried out when he said he was crying, and it didn't look like a fake at all...

"Well, Qingshui, I'm sorry to make you worry!" Hua Qiangu said,

"Humph, Xiaogu, why are you saying this again? I'll ignore you if you're so polite!" Hearing this, Qingshui snorted softly, and said with an expression of my displeasure,

"Okay, okay, I won't say, hehe, Qingshui is the best!" Hua Qiangu put his arm around Qingshui's shoulder and said,

"It's about the same. By the way, Xiao Gu, are you okay? The three gods didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Qing Shui looked up and down nervously at Hua Qiangu,

"Ah? I'm fine! Luckily, Your Majesty arrived in time!" Thinking of the situation at that time, Hua Qiangu still had some lingering fears in her heart. She never thought that she made such a big mistake by making a mistake. If Her Majesty hadn't rushed over if……

"Ah, did your lord arrive in time? Tell me about the situation at that time..."

※※※

At this time, in the main hall of the Palace of Unrequited Love, Zi Huapan was sitting on the ground, and in front of him was a person who was exactly the same as him, sitting opposite him, but he saw that "Zi Hua" had his eyes tightly closed, and his breath seemed very Weak, compared with the powerful aura emanating from Zi Hua, it is like a bright moon and a grain of rice. This is Zi Hua's avatar,

"Use the blood as a guide, let the essence and blood enter the body, go!" At this moment, Zi Hua, who was sitting cross-legged, yelled lightly, and quickly pinched the spell with both hands, a mysterious silver rune formed and floated in front of him, Immediately afterwards, Zihua bit the tip of his tongue and shot a mouthful of blood into the rune. The entire silver rune instantly turned into a blood-like scarlet rune, and the rune flew towards the clone in front of him quickly. It will be shot into the body, hidden in it...

As the rune submerged into the avatar, the skin on the surface of the avatar was glowing red, and the red light flashed for more than ten times before returning to its original state. But at this time, the person in front of Zihua With a clone, the aura on his body has increased a lot...

"Sure enough, injecting blood essence into it can also nourish the avatar..." Seeing the aura of the avatar rising a lot, Zi Hua was overjoyed and felt a little bit, and found that just a mouthful of blood essence could only make the avatar Existing outside the body, it only lasts for a month, and its strength is only one-tenth of the main body.

"One month is not enough..." Realizing that the avatar can only exist outside for one month, Zihua couldn't help but shook his head, then pinched Fajue again, another mouthful of blood was poured into the avatar, and found that with this mouthful of blood Going on, the time that the avatar can exist outside has risen to two months...

"It's still not enough..." Two months is really not ideal, Zihua shook his head, and then poured three mouthfuls of blood into the clone again, abruptly increasing the time the clone can survive outside the main body to five It didn't continue for a month,

"Phew~ It's better to do less to nourish the avatar with blood essence..." Feeling a faint sense of weakness coming from his body, Zi Hua couldn't help thinking to himself, this blood essence nourishes the avatar, although it saves time , but the damage to the body is relatively large. If one is not careful, too much essence and blood will flow, and it may lead to a decline in the realm, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

"The next step is to increase the strength of the clone!" whispered to himself, and Zi Hua, who was sitting cross-legged, frightened slightly, and then the whole person levitated, moved behind the clone, and stretched out his hands to rest on the back of the clone. , the originally pure and strong awe-inspiring righteousness on Zihua's body instantly transformed into a stream of pure demonic energy,

Immediately afterwards, he saw waves of magic power pouring into the clone's body from his hands, which slowly increased the strength and aura of the whole clone...

Imbuing people with mana is also a very time-consuming and labor-intensive task, but fortunately this is Zihua's avatar, who knows the meridians on the avatar like the palm of his hand, which saves a lot of time.

But even so, it took Zihua three days and three nights to pour all his magic power into the avatar.

With all the magic power on Zihua, the strength of the whole clone has also been greatly improved after being poured into the clone. Originally, it was only one-tenth of the strength of the main body. At this time, it already has six levels of strength,

The six layers of Zihua's main body do not sound like many, but considering Zihua's current strength, these six layers of strength are no problem against the likes of Shan Chun.

"That's right." Looking at the avatar sitting cross-legged in front of him, Zihua nodded in satisfaction. Now the avatar is exuding a devilish aura, covering his face slightly. Who would have thought that this was Changliu Shangxian Baizihua,

Then Zihua stood up, waved his hand, put the avatar into his body, and walked towards the outside of the Palace of Unrequited Love. Counting the time, the disciples of Shushan will come to pick up Xiaogu...

(PS: Ask for flowers, please collect, ask for rewards!)_

第130四章 点醒孟玄朗、（求打赏）

Coming out of the Palace of Unrequited Love, Zihua found that it was nightfall at this time, the moonlight was hazy, the bamboo shadows were whirling, the young leaves carried the charming starlight, calling for the shadow soul returning to the root, the dewdrops shone with crystal light beams, and floated exquisite musical notes ...

Changliu Mountain at night is very quiet, there are no noisy conversations, no noisy cars in the previous life, only the soft sound of the wind, just like the summer, the wonderful chirping of those insects, like a beautiful note, after the breeze , even outside the Palace of Unrequited Love, among the flowers, the sound of butterflies flapping their wings can be clearly heard...

Without disturbing anyone, Zihua came down directly from His Highness Rueqing, closed his eyes, and walked in Changliu Mountain relying on his memory, savoring the quiet feeling carefully. For a moment, it seemed unprecedentedly quiet...

Changliu Mountain is not small either. Zihua closed his eyes, unconsciously shrunk the ground to an inch, took a step, and often appeared a few feet away...

As a result, some disciples who came out at night happened to see a white figure, like a ghost, wandering around the entire Changliu. Those with some eyesight could recognize it as Zihua, while those disciples who had no eyesight were startled...

"Greetings...greetings to Your Majesty..." Just as Zihua arrived, in a small forest near the Martial Arts Field for the long-term disciples to rest, a slightly nervous voice came to Zihua's ears.

"Meng Xuanlang, it's so late, what are you still doing here?" Zi Hua opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a man in long-term attire, with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing, bowing respectfully to him. This person is Meng Xuanlang, the second prince of the Western Shu Kingdom,

In fact, Zi Hua noticed Meng Xuanlang's presence this time from a distance, but he didn't know what he was doing here. Cultivation is not like cultivation, there is no fluctuation in cultivation, so he couldn't help coming over to almost...

"This... this... oh, by the way, my lord... the disciple is walking in this grove..." Hearing Zi Hua's question, Meng Xuanlang hesitated at first, but couldn't explain why. Suddenly rolled his eyes, and said awkwardly,

"Really? Then what is this?" Zi Hua knew Meng Xuanlang was lying without guessing. He stretched out his palm into a claw shape, and a strong suction emerged from his palm. A delicate jewelry box was sucked out of the grass,

"This...this...disciple doesn't know..." Seeing the exquisite jewelry box in Zi Hua's hand, Meng Xuanlang was startled, but immediately turned around, lowered his head quickly, and said bravely,

Opening the jewelry box casually, Zihua found that there were four or five crickets inside. He shook his head and said to Meng Xuanlang, "You were destined to be extraordinary since you were born in the royal family. I came to Changliu to search for an immortal to ask, but you are so unwilling to make progress. After the Fairy Sword Conference, if you are still at the bottom, you don’t need to speak, the World-Honored One will probably drive you out of Changliu, and your father will lose all face."

Even if he ignores the original book, Zihua can still see from Meng Xuanlangde's fate that he is the Ninety-Five Supreme Fate, and at this time the Ziwei Emperor Star that belongs to him has gradually lighted up. Black and red, I believe that Meng Xuanlang's father will die soon, and he will succeed, but these sub-paintings did not tell him,

The reason for saying this is entirely because, in the entire mortal world, the only country that is most sage and stable is Xishu, and the national power of Xishu is strong. If it is to unify the world and benefit the people, it is indeed a great nice thing,

"Cut... I didn't want to come here to cultivate some kind of immortal. My father forced me to come here. What can I do..." Hearing this, Meng Xuanlang curled his lips in displeasure, and muttered to himself in a low voice. It's very low, but Zihua can hear clearly

"Your Majesty's words are very true, and this disciple respectfully obeys His Majesty's instructions!" Meng Xuanlang thought that Zi Hua hadn't heard him, and immediately saw him salute Zi Hua respectfully, with an air of humility to be taught. ,

"Sigh, this Meng Xuanlang is a good candidate to become Mingjun, but he has a childish personality," Zihua sighed slightly in his heart,

Immediately, his right hand quickly pinched a formula, the index finger and middle finger were brought together, and the fingertips formed a faint silver rune. Before Meng Xuanlang could react, his body moved in front of him like a ghost, and the fingertips glowed. A silver rune glowing with silver light is dotted in his eyebrows...

Seeing that Meng Xuanlang's body froze, and his whole body limply fell backwards, Zi Hua waved his hand, and a soft mana appeared, supporting him onto a long chair beside him...

"I hope these can help you grow..." Looking at Meng Xuanlang who was lying on the chair, Zihua murmured to himself. After waving a defensive formation, Zi Hua stepped forward and disappeared in place. …

Meng Xuanlang's childlike nature, but Zihua felt a little pity, so he imprinted into him some memories of people who were harmed by wars, people who were oppressed by tyrants, etc. when he traveled around the world. in the mind,