The red maple in Burning Blood Palace blooms all the year round, and the courtyard is full of fiery red fallen leaves.

Fengli walked into the corridor, and vaguely noticed something strange behind her, she didn't pay much attention to it, she paused when she reached out to push the door, turned and looked into the depths of the corridor: "Everyone is here, why bother to be a gentleman on the beam?"

Geng Chen came out from the corner and bowed to Fengli: "Suzaku protector."

Fengli naturally found out that the other party was a demon cultivator, but never expected it to be Geng Chen: "Why is it you? Did you come to the Burning Blood Palace to find Hua Yuji?"

Geng Chen nodded, then quickly shook his head: "Young master said, Miss Feng is trustworthy, if you have any difficulties in the devil world, just ask Miss Feng for help."

Fengli was stunned, "Why did Hua Buran trust me" almost blurted out, but when it came to his mouth, he felt that it was meaningless, no matter why he trusted him, no matter how many secrets he knew about himself, now Geng Chen came all the way Seeking each other, there must be something urgent.

Feng Li thought for a while, and said, "If you ask me to help save Hua Buran and Bai Wang, then I'm sorry I can't do anything."

Geng Chen hurriedly said: "No, no, I just want to ask Suzaku Dharma Protector to help deliver a message. The Demon Refining Hall is heavily guarded, so I dare not approach rashly."

I thought Geng Chen was a stupid bird who was reckless in order to save people, but I didn't expect him to be so calm and relaxed, which made Feng Li look at him with admiration.

Feng Li asked: "Send a letter to Hua Buran?"

"No." Geng Chen shook his head, took out the carefully protected talisman from his bosom, "Give it to Shuangyue Jun."

Hua Yuji suddenly dissipated, but Bai Yunkuo was very frightened.

After I reacted, I realized that it wasn't some kind of soul flying away, but that the soul had returned to its position. As for why it suddenly returned, it was likely that Hua Yuji's body had an accident.

For example, drinking too much blood wine.

After figuring this out, Bai Yunkuo breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that his entire back was wet with cold sweat.

The knowledge about the primordial spirit is clearly memorized in the textbooks, and he even memorized it backwards. How could he forget everything at the critical moment?

If you care, you will be chaotic, if you are concerned, you will be chaotic.

It took a lot of energy to get out of the body, and I don't know when the next meeting will be.

Just as Bai Yunkuo was thinking about why the wall was so obtrusive, the iron door of the cell opened wide, and a spiritual talisman flew in with a wave of true energy.

"Who?" Bai Yunkuo let out a low voice, the talisman flew in, and the iron door closed behind.

For the time being, there is no time to worry about who sent the letter. There is a spell on the talisman, and only when it sees the "recipient" will it spontaneously ignite and reveal the words.

In the poorest hundred thousand and 220 seven years, the immortals and demons fought, did not return to the river realm, and Hua Yuji died——Zhang Yuelu.

Bai Yunkuo was horrified!

It turned out to be a message from Wanshulou?

How could Wanshulou be so kind as to offer to help with divination without giving any favors?

Is there any secret to being courteous for nothing?

The world worships Wanshulou very much, but Bai Yunkuo feels brooding because Yaotai Lord's rumors and slanders have hurt Hua Yuji, and he is instinctively dissatisfied with this unpredictable Yaotai Lord. I don't like Wanshulou either.

Did Zhang Yuelu take the initiative to tell Si Jie out of good intentions, or did he have other plans?

Eight years ago, it was Wanshulou's tricks that got Hua Yuji arrested in Guigu.

What exactly do you want to do!

Could it be that Wan Shulou knew that he had wronged Hua Yuji, and felt guilty in his heart, so he took the initiative to do a fortune teller for you as compensation?

Bai Yunkuo didn't understand, and didn't dare to neglect Sijie. He bit his finger and wrote a line of blood characters in the air. The blood characters merged into a magic talisman and landed in Bai Yunkuo's palm.

Bai Yunkuo said to the outside: "Friends outside the door, there is an enchantment in the Demon Refining Hall, and the spirit talisman cannot be transmitted, can you help me release this spirit talisman?"

The iron door was slightly pushed open a gap, which was a promise.

Bai Yunkuo was overjoyed, and hurriedly threw the talisman over there. After about a quarter of an hour, the door was pushed open again, and a talisman floated in. It was Zhang Yuelu's reply.

"The reason why I didn't tell him about this matter but told you is because Hua Buran has a big heart, knowing that it is a death calamity, but still rushing forward without a care, it is useless to say it."

"Wanshu Tower divides the calamity into several grades, which are the lowest grade Ding, who fights with neighbors, gets shaved, loses money, is put on court for debate, and has a good death; C grade robbery, broken leg Waist, raised for more than a hundred days, will have a good death; second-class kalpa, relatives, friends and parents have disasters or diseases, if you are framed by others, will you take revenge? In the end, it depends on your own nature to decide whether it will be a good end or an evil end; Waiting for robbery, the suffering in the world is nothing more than a word of love. If you can't ask for your true love, it often makes people heartbroken, changing from a fairy to a demon, and the result is unpredictable; For the sake of death, God wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?"

"If you intervene in the first-class catastrophe, you still have the risk of cutting off your children and grandchildren. If the second-class catastrophe goes down, there may be a way for Wanshulou to help resolve it, but the earth character robbery and the sky character robbery are absolutely unacceptable. Destiny lies, no one can do it." I can’t escape, I told you in advance, and I just hope that you can do your best, obey the destiny, and try your best to make him avoid the battle between immortals and demons in nine years, whether he can escape the death calamity depends on his good luck.”

The talisman dissipated, and Bai Yunkuo fell silent.

He once thought about praying to the people in Wanshulou to help Hua Yuji resolve the catastrophe.But the moment this thought arose, it was helplessly extinguished by Bai Yunkuo.

Even if he bears the death calamity on behalf of Hua Yuji, but the people in Wanshulou help others to tamper with the death calamity privately. Yes, why help?

Bai Yunkuo understood the principle of not being unkind to others when he was very young.

He couldn't just beg Wanshulou for help, and he couldn't let Hua Yuji accept the death calamity.

Do your best and obey the fate?

No, he believes that man can conquer nature.

He wants to keep an eye on Hua Yuji and never leave her. As long as all dangers around him are avoided, the death calamity will not come true.

Hua Yuji slept for a long time this time, blood wine is no better than ordinary wine, even if the true essence in the body automatically gathers the inner palace to eliminate the alcohol, it will take a while.

When he woke up, half a month had passed.

Bai Yunkuo next door was meditating, and Hua Yuji didn't dare to disturb him, since he was idle anyway, so he just sat cross-legged and quickly settled down.

When I woke up again, I only felt that the inner mansion was clear, and my soul was at ease. Compared with the laziness before entering meditation, I was more energetic.

Hua Yuji adjusted her own breath, and was surprised to find that she had reached the fourth floor of the Mahayana stage.

Bai Yunkuo next door suddenly said: "As long as the moon, like the rising of the sun, like the longevity of Nanshan Mountain, never fade, like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything will be inherited."

Hua Yuji was taken aback: "What?"

Bai Yunkuo said warmly, "Today is Senior Brother's birthday."

Hua Yuji was very surprised: "Is Qingming here?"

Bai Yunkuo: "Yes."

Cultivators are different from mortals. After they have absorbed energy into their bodies, their innate lifespan is far superior to that of mortals, not to mention the subsequent practice. As long as there is no disaster, it is not a problem to live for three to five hundred years. Therefore, monks celebrate their birthdays every ten years .

Today's Hua Yuji is exactly 220 years old.

However, the day of his birth was not very good, there was a lot of rain during the Ching Ming Festival, and since the death of his master, he would not have passed his birthday.

Hua Yuji smiled: "Thank you, it's a good day, and the realm has also improved."

Bai Yunkuo said: "It's my brother's birthday this time, and remember, when I leave the demon world in the future, I will give you a birthday present."

Hua Yuji smiled and said: "Didn't you give me a sword tassel in Shenghuiya? It's the right to be a birthday gift this time." Bai Yunkuo said very seriously: "A sword tassel is a sword tassel, and the congratulatory gift is a sword tassel. Congratulations, we still have to prepare separately."

Hua Yuji laughed: "Succeed, anyway, you won't be able to go out next year, remember your birthday next year, and I will make up for you too."

Bai Yunkuo said "Yes", and after a while, he asked, "Speaking of Jiansui, I have a question for my brother."

Hua Yuji: "But it's okay to say."

"When did Senior Brother cultivate the Artifact Spirit?"

Hua Yuji paused, and said, "The year my master passed away."

Bai Yunkuo's heart tightened, and he instinctively looked at the stone wall. Before he could ask, Hua Yuji went on to say, "The Horcrux is integrated into the master's spirit, and it will help and live with the master. It is like a child, and it will learn from the master. Look, if the master has a bad temper, then his horcruxes will also be violent, and if the master is gentle, then the horcruxes will also be very docile."

Bai Yunkuo listened in his heart, and asked, "How can I cultivate a weapon spirit?"

When Hua Yuji heard this, she smiled bitterly from the bottom of her heart.

There are tens of thousands of horcruxes in the world, but few can truly cultivate the spirit of the horcrux. When the monk and the horcrux truly communicate with each other, the horcrux will come to life. matching proof.

The Horcrux recognizes you as the master, which means that he recognizes your ability and is willing to be driven by you.You have cultivated the spirit of the weapon, which means that the Horcrux was born because of you. It is you who gave the original dead thing aura, which means that it really trusts you, surrenders to you, and is willing to protect you at critical moments, even if it will be divided into pieces. Two, even if the body is broken to pieces, it will not hesitate.

Thinking back then, Hua Yuji, who had been working hard with Hongxiao for 200 years, couldn't help but doubt whether he had a fate with this sword, whether he could get along well, or why he hadn't cultivated the weapon spirit for so long.

Is Hongpin indifferent to him?

Hua Yuji, who was troubled by this, asked Elder Pojun more than once when he would be able to cultivate the weapon spirit.

However, that bad old man will always say inscrutable words: when the time is right.

When is the right time?

"When there is great sorrow or great joy." Hua Yuji's tone was soft and her eyes were shining.

Bai Yunkuo was shocked.

"I don't know about others, I just talk about my own experience." Hua Yuji said, "When you harvest the most precious thing in this world, the moment when joy comes from the bottom of your heart and overflows your soul; or when you lose the most precious thing in your life The most precious treasure may be a person or a thing, the heart-burning despair, the moment when the soul is drowned... You know, the Horcrux is integrated into the soul of the monk, whether it is sadness or joy , when you feel empathy, you will have the spirit of the weapon.”

Bai Yunkuo was stunned.

Heart-burning despair, as if all the reverse scales had been stripped off his body, and the flesh and blood were pulled up by the roots.

Bai Yunkuo felt sore in his heart: "Brother..."

Hua Yuji's tone suddenly changed, from heavy to relaxed: "Of course, this is only under normal circumstances."

Bai Yunkuo: "Is there anything abnormal?"

Hua Yuji said: "Sometimes not being able to repair the weapon spirit is not my problem, but the Horcrux's problem."

Bai Yunkuo chased after him and asked, "How do you say that?"

Hua Yuji said: "A person can have many horcruxes, but only one spirit, otherwise they will fight together. For example, I have Hongpin, Yaoguang and Taxue, but only Hongpin I gave birth to a weapon spirit, which is my natal magic weapon. If you don’t refine a weapon spirit, either the time has not come, or you already have a weapon spirit. So, it’s not that Yaoguang and Taxue don’t work hard, but that Hong It sold out early."

"Senior brother knows that I only have one horcrux, and I don't have a weapon spirit." Bai Yunkuo said, and suddenly his heart shook, "Senior brother wants to say that long before I got voicing, I already had a weapon spirit that belonged to me." gone?"

"Hush your voice! This makes Qingzhuo cry to death?" Hua Yuji pretended to be exaggerated, "This is just a guess. Maybe when you were very young, you picked up other Horcruxes and repaired them. Created a spirit weapon, but accidentally lost it, and then you don’t remember it yourself, so you mistake Qingzhuo as your first Horcrux, but in fact, you have a predecessor!”

Bai Yunkuo: "..."

Bai Yunkuo calmly retorted: "As long as the master's soul is immortal, how can the Horcrux disappear?"

Hua Yuji tried her best to win the respect: "If the master releases it voluntarily, it will disappear! Not only can it be released, but it can also be transferred! I will transfer Taxue to you, and it will become your Horcrux."

Bai Yunkuo: "Horcruxes can be changed hands, but with the horcruxes of Qi Ling, there will only be one owner for eternity."

"Then you are the former, and the time has not yet come." Hua Yuji spread his hands, "Treat your innocence well!"

"Is that so..." Bai Yunkuo always felt weird.

Great joy or great sorrow, the former is fine, the latter is fine!

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