[Honghuang] Wenxin, ask heart

When Wen Xin woke up, she didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore. After all, she was still too aggressive, probably because she had been too smooth all the time, forgot to leave room for it, or she trusted this world in the dark.

Feeling the depleted spiritual power all over the place, Wen Xin had to smile wryly, and struggled to get up, only to find... Oh Nima, is this her short hands and feet?

Could it be that she exhausted her spiritual power and was sent back to the wilderness?

And such a good thing?Did she think that she would not be able to come back after a hundred years?

However, when Wen Xin just opened her eyes, she felt a little familiar. Isn't the decoration here her own room in Zixiao Palace?

After all, the exhaustion of spiritual power has not recovered, and even the perception of spiritual power in the air has weakened a little.

However, knowing that she had arrived at Zixiao Palace, Wen Xin calmed down instantly. The last time she passed out was because she was too tired, so she let herself fall asleep, but this time, she was completely asleep.

She hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Waking up again, Wen Xin's whole body was warm, as if she was in a hot spring, absorbing the scalding heat, warm but not hot.

Like a plant, it grows vigorously under the sun and rain.

But when Wenxin wanted to open his eyes, it must be because he opened them incorrectly?

Fuck! Fuck!This must be because of the way she got up. Last time she woke up and turned into a loli or something. Fortunately, she is used to it. Anyway, she has accepted it. This is turning back into wood or something. It is so cruel, big brother, woo woo Woo!

"Don't cry!"

Then, Wen Xin felt the slight coolness of her young leaves brushing between her fingers, the temperature was like the never-melting ice and snow on Kunlun, but people flocked to it.

Wen Xin trembled slightly unconsciously, but sent the young leaves to the palm of his hand. Hongjun looked at the contact, but did not stretch out his palm, but changed it to gently stroking, reassuring the woman whose spiritual power was exhausted .

"Wen Xin, you have been reckless this time."

Wen Xin shrinks the young leaves silently, as if in this way, she can shrink her own sense of existence in front of this prehistoric No.1.

"However, it's not broken."

A slightly questionable emotion passed through his fingers, and Hongjun didn't hold back, and said lightly: "Now your spiritual power is exhausted, and you will use the Yuanshen next time. Now that you have hurt the Yuanshen, even though you have returned in time Nurturing in the body has little effect."

He could feel that Wen Xin listened carefully, and his anger finally eased a bit: "At the beginning when you promised to return to the prehistoric world, it would be the day when the quasi-sage would achieve great success, but now there is a chance."

Hearing this, Wen Xin knew that the main event was coming.And judging from the tone of the eldest brother, it is not a good job.

Although many people say that Daozu has no feelings and always sits on the clouds no matter what he does, Wen Xin knows that Daozu Hongjun is not like this.

Although her emotions didn't change much when she spoke, it wasn't impossible to notice it. For example, now, when she was talking about a situation that was beneficial to her, she felt a little helpless.

It's like trying to change your destiny, but in the end, you find that you have created your own destiny.

"Wenxin understands."

"It's good if you understand. I have sent the Bodhi fruit spirit to Taoist Yangliu, and you don't need to worry about Zhang Liang."

After leaving such an ambiguous sentence, Hongjun left, which made Wenxin a little confused.

Well, it doesn’t matter, she’d better take care of herself first, now her situation is not much better than Zhang Xiaoliang’s, her spiritual power is exhausted and the way of heaven is calculating, she can’t hear the implication of the elder brother’s words, it’s just that the way of heaven hinders the cycle of the great way , wanting to use her hands to end the matter of enshrining the gods. Originally, she wanted to weaken the strength of explaining and stopping teaching, but she didn't expect the trouble to be so big now, so Wenxin couldn't help it.

At the beginning, Wen Xin had clearly calculated it. To save Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu, such a situation would definitely not happen. Luo Jinxian is not from the secondary space.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, that's it, the way of heaven can also take some small paths to draw Wenxin's spiritual power to such an extent, thinking that the thunderstorm in the daytime is not as simple as just wanting to give Wenxin a warning.

After all, it's a game of chess.

Slightly embarrassed, she has really become a favorite. Judging by Tiandao's calculating posture, in fact, if she is a little more obedient, maybe she can become a sharp knife.

Then give some sweetness appropriately, the best of both worlds, isn't it?

Although it looks calm on the surface, it is not that simple to make a deal with Tiandao.

Although Wen Xin has a great position in the prehistoric world and is second to none in terms of strength, but she was too low-key before. Even if she became famous occasionally, she was buried by bigger things not long after.

In a word, there is no sense of existence.

Even though they have disappeared for so long, those who miss Wen Xin can be counted on one hand.

Therefore, on the prehistoric road, the battle of the Conferred Gods was raging like a raging fire.

The so-called Immortals are always high above them, and they don't look at ordinary people at all. When the world is in a frenzy, their hearts are itchy. After all, no one has many friends, does he?

As for relatives and distance, people are willing to send to your door to help, so why don't you keep the thugs who come to your door away?

Therefore, things went in a direction that was uncontrollable by the Dao of Heaven and never looked back.

Although he is a person who really wants to reduce his cultivation and add more people to the Heavenly Court, but there are so many people, even if the Heavenly Court supports idlers, there is no need at all, and some combat madmen are simply time bombs, okay?

The heavenly rules he has set for so long are not meant to be broken, but to restrain these arrogant cultivators. Sure enough, Wen Xin came to mind.

If it's not such a big deal, Tiandao doesn't really want to use Wenxin. After all, Hongjun is his collaborator. After all, Wenxin is the girl he cares about. If it goes too far, and the cooperative relationship breaks down, the loss outweighs the gain. After all, there is only one Taoist ancestor Hongjun in this world. Even if he wanted to cultivate it, the three thousand demon gods would have been destroyed long ago.

Wen Xin counts half, Yang Liu counts one, and there are only two and a half demon gods in the world.

Therefore, the resources should be used sparingly, Tiandao regrets being so decisive at the beginning, if Luo Hu is still alive, this battle of conferring gods will not be a problem.

Yang Liu refused to be disciplined. Anyway, this person has been sanctified, and he doesn’t do anything on weekdays. Jun has already said that he will no longer interfere in Hong Huang's affairs.

As the Taoist ancestor, you can't go back on your word.

Well, after all the calculations now, only Wen Xin can do this, even if she is only half a demon god.

It doesn't matter if it's not the whole thing, as long as you are still the demon god, it's a big deal, wouldn't it be good to make you the whole thing?

And to restore Wenxin to the quality of the ancient times, it has to be broken and established.

Therefore, there will be calculations of heaven, and the exhaustion of spiritual power is the moment of death, and it is also the best moment of success.

In the end, let his calculation succeed.

After calculating for so long, the matter was finally under control. Seeing Honghuang fighting in chaos, his toothache did not reoccur.

Wenxin's current state can be called returning to basics at a good level, or returning to the original shape at a more ugly level.

Anyway, she tried for several days and tried all the previous cultivation methods, but she couldn't gather the spiritual energy at all. The spiritual energy passed through the body for half a circle, and then dissipated, but the meridians in the body were a little bigger.

And she found that there are more and more buds on her body.

Wen Xin hadn't heard of what it would be like to have spiritual power failure in other people's homes, but seeing her eldest brother visit her once a day, his complexion got better every time, and she thought her condition was not getting worse.

The left and right can't gather together, and Wenxin no longer does useless work, but starts to think about the way of gathering. Since this way doesn't work, then another way will always work.

Wen Xin comforted herself like this, God knows that the feeling of being planted back into the soil is really not very good, it is simply too bad, okay?Although it is the spiritual soil with the most abundant aura in the whole prehistoric world, and equipped with the highest sunshine and rain, Wen Xin, who has always claimed to be a human being in her heart, always feels that this is a reminder of the fact that she is not a human being.

Hey, what a painful realization!

However, it has been so long since returning to the wilderness, Wen Xin still doesn't know how he came back?Of course, asking the eldest brother is naturally a good way, but facing the continuous cold face of the eldest brother, Wen Xin is not ashamed to ask, she will never admit that she is afraid.

It seemed that after he fainted, he would be in Zixiao Palace when he woke up again.

But if he wanted the elder brother's consciousness in the phantom sound treasure box, it should be the elder brother who saved him.

But isn't the elder brother not allowed to leave Zixiao Palace?I have come to the sub-dimension to save myself, um, why do I feel warm in my heart, warmer than spiritual power transit?

Thinking about this with joy, he looked up again, and saw the eternally handsome face of his elder brother.

"Why are you so happy?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Why did she feel guilty?

Hongjun only takes it as his little daughter's concern. He has already become like this. He doesn't want the people he puts in his heart to think of him. Even if his strength is so powerful, he can only live in this square inch. became a luxury.

However, he didn't regret the deal he made at the beginning, looking at the little sapling in front of him, he thought so in his heart.

But at the next moment, he straightened his face, with a three-point seriousness than before: "Wen Xin, are you ready?"

Wen Xin was stunned, and then said clearly: "Yes."

The youngest daughter's voice was full of heartiness, which dispelled some of Hongjun's worries.

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