Sword Three + Honghuang 818 This Unreasonable World

The author has something to say: White tea just came out of the long river of time and fate, and Shi Lin sensed it.

To be precise, it sensed the dragon and the phoenix.Although they are still in Baicha's sleeves.

Shi Lin's spiritual consciousness sank into Yuanshen Zifu, sensing that the two light clusters inside were slowly becoming active, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Qilin guard who had seen Shi Qi's splendor before was in a daze for a moment.

——It really looks like...

The guard almost thought that he had seen Qi Zu reappear, whether it was the curvature of the mouth or the gentle tone - so this is the husband and wife in the inheritance memory?

Seeing the guards distracted, Shi Lin was not displeased, but just repeated the words patiently, "I want to go out for a while, and you lead the guards to protect the Qilin clan."

Only then did the guard come back to his senses, his face was ashamed, and he answered very loudly.

Shi Lin went straight to Kunlun Mountain after he left his clan, and first went to see Lao Tzu Taiqing, "Saint Ankang."

Lao Tzu raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Lin, and it was this glance that surprised him. "you……"

"What a Shi Qilin." Lao Tzu sighed, and actually deceived the whole prehistoric world.

Shi Qi only smiled gently, keeping everything in silence.

Lao Tzu's pupils were deep, and he took a deep look at Shi Lin, "I already know the reason for your visit. After this matter, there will be no cause and effect between you and me."

"It should be so." Shi Lin bowed.

Lao Tzu drew the spell, and when the spell disappeared into the void, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

Baicha is in the Jade Cauldron room at this time.

Yu Ding loves swords. After getting a sword, he sacrificed his heart and blood every day, intending to refine it into a life-long sword. On July 49th, today is the last day.

Sacrificing natal swords is something that cannot be missed, and he doesn't know whether the luck of Yuding is good or bad, but at this critical juncture, he actually realized it.

At any other time, Yuding must be delighted to be able to become a Golden Immortal. The problem is that he is now at an important moment of sacrificing his natal sword, and the happy event has almost turned into a funeral.

Fortunately, Baicha smelled blood and found it.

After waking up from the situation where the fire has not yet been possessed, the meridians are swollen and painful, and life is worse than death, Yuding sees the calm expression of Baicha, so it seems that his mood is exaggerated and his emotions are soothed. Yuding called: "Senior sister." I feel that no matter what the situation is, seeing the senior sister makes me feel at ease!

Bai Cha hummed and said, "No problem."

Yuding heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, and after looking inside, he found that his violent spiritual power had been calmed down, and his realm had also reached the level of Jinxian, so he said: "Thank you, senior sister, I am fine now."

Bai Cha nodded, and was about to "Flick off his clothes when it's over", when the void channel opened and a magic talisman flew out.

After receiving the summons, Baicha turned around and went to Lao Tzu's place.

At the entrance, I saluted Lao Tzu first, and then quietly waited for Lao Tzu to speak.

"Nephew Baicha, let's release the primordial spirit of the ancestor dragon and phoenix first."

Bai Cha was a little confused, when did she have the primordial spirit of Zulong Yuanfeng?

【Only the two in your sleeves. 】

【Oh. 】

After the dragon and phoenix were released by the white tea, the young phoenix opened its mouth to the white tea, and it was a pillar of fire. The white tea was indifferent.

Shi Lin hurried forward to hug Feng Chu, and looked at Bai Cha with regret, "Sorry, he's a little angry."

Feng Chu was hugged suddenly, subconsciously wanted to breathe fire, then closed her mouth in doubt, tilted her head, and there seemed to be confusion in her small eyes.

There is a familiar taste in the soul...

Feng Chu blinked twice, now it is Yuanshen, it doesn't look at the appearance, it only looks at the soul, keenly aware that the soul in front of her is similar to the ferryman, so she happily threw herself into her arms.

#On that Yuanfeng whose IQ gets smaller along with her body#

#I see what to do after you recover your memory! #

The young dragon was a little envious, and flicked its tail.

Lao Tzu pondered for a moment, ordered Bai Cha, and asked her to go to an old friend of his to get something—Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, which was used to reshape Liu Su and Wei Yu's bodies.

"Yes, Uncle Master." Bai Cha obediently left the door and went to the place Lao Tzu said.

The tribe where Fuyou lives is called the Dahe Tribe, because there is a big river around their tribe, which is very big, wide and fast.

Fuyou is a human youth. He is only twelve or thirteen years old. In the eyes of other prehistoric races, he is still a cub who should nurse and act like a baby in his mother's arms. But in the human race, he has reached the age to help out.

I don’t know what happened recently. Many of the orcs around the Dahe Tribe disappeared. Food was extremely difficult to find. There were many teenagers in the tribe. It was the time when "half-sized children eat poor old men", and eating fruits alone could not fill their stomachs.

Floating set his mind on the fat fish in the big river.

Although the elders in the tribe have repeatedly urged not to go down that river, but Fuyou is in the middle of his blood at this time, and his brain is prone to fever.

Of course, Fuyou did not do things with passion. Although he is young, he is very brave when hunting. He is called a little warrior by the people in the tribe. Fushui is also a good player. It's rare to beat him.

So Fuyou took advantage of the fact that the tribe was busy preparing sacrifices to worship the Virgin Mother, and when he had no time to pay attention to him, he ran to the river, stripped naked, and stabbed him down.

Fuyou underestimated the great river that was later named the Yangtze River.

Even the best swimmers of later generations would not dare to swim in the Yangtze River easily, let alone catch fish in it.

I don't know whether to say that Fuyou is a bold person with high skills or a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

The cold river water poured into his mouth, Fuyou choked twice, relying on instinct to hold his breath and struggle, his body was light and light, just when Fuyou was unable to move his hands and feet, gradually sank, and his consciousness was confused, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown ashore.

"Hey, boy, don't die on my land, don't dirty my river."

Fuyou threw himself on the ground and coughed desperately. When he heard the voice full of impatience and indifference, he was frightened. The big eyes with single eyelids opened even bigger, and the round eyes looked very cute.

Fuyou saw a ferocious man, with the breath of water, just like the coldness he felt just now.

Fuyou was not afraid of the man's ferocious appearance at all, and raised a bright smile, "Thank you Daxian for saving me."

"Tsk." Gonggong didn't know what he was tsk-tsk, he didn't care about the floating, and returned to the water.

After a while, several fish were thrown up, accompanied by a voice: "Boy, don't come here again."

Fuyou was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and said with a hearty smile, "Thank you Daxian." Then he ran back to the tribe with the fish in his bag.

——Later, the sacrifices of the Virgin Mary don't need to be so shabby anymore.

Gonggong at the bottom of the water clicked his tongue again, turned around and saw his sister smiling, and raised his voice uncomfortably, "What are you looking at, Houtu!"

Houtu didn't speak Gonggong's loud voice at all, stroked Wu Zhiqi's head hanging on her shoulder, and looked at Gonggong with a smile: "Brother, you really value that human being, you save people and give fish. "

"Hmph, I just don't want his corpse to pollute my river." As the water spirit of the Yangtze River, Gong Gong's reason is well-founded, Hou Tu smiled and did not refute him.

That kind of "well, well, you're right, I made a mistake", made Gonggong choke, and shouted angrily: "There is a guest here, why don't you hurry up and take her away?" Bring it in."

"Okay, brother."

After Baicha left the Kunlun Mountains, she directly locked onto the position of the Yangtze River and opened the void channel to teleport, which saved time and effort. Fortunately, the place where she was located was a prehistoric place, so the ascetics would feel something, and Gonggong would not be confused by the sudden arrival of visitors. .

"Fellow daoist, please." After the soil opened the waterway, please come in with white tea.

When Gonggong saw Baicha, he couldn't bear the vain courtesy, so he went straight to the point, "What's the matter with that guy asking you to come?"

Baicha didn't ask how Gong Gong knew that Lao Tzu had sent him here, and also said directly, "Xi Rang."

"Uh..." Gonggong frowned.If it is other items, he will give it as he decides, but this soil...

"To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, Xi Rang took shape thousands of years ago, and it was my sister..." Gong Gong looked at Bai Cha in embarrassment.

Xi soil was originally a handful of loess at the bottom of the Yangtze River. Because it melted the spirit of guarding the soil and absorbed the spiritual energy over time, it became a treasure. In the past thousand years, it has been transformed again.

Hou Tu pinched Wu Zhiqi's paws, and smiled heartily, "I want to come to fellow daoist to ask for interest, and I have something important to do, so I will give these to fellow daoist!"

Houtu flipped his palm, took out the soil that looked like gold but not gold, and handed it to Baicha. Baicha thanked him and went back to Kunlun Mountain.

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[Tree Hole] The saddest thing in the world is that I live like you

Content: I just watched Qilin Benji, and cried like a dog.

According to the news from the Qilin family, Shiqi and Shilin have always been inseparable, and they are extremely affectionate, especially the point of "you are the flesh and blood of my bones", which has poked the hearts of many girls.For a while, it became popular that Shiqi was a Taoist couple, gentle as jade, a gentleman, and the host is also a fan of Shiqi (blush)

Then came the tearjerker——

After Shi Qi's death, Shi Lin lived himself like Shi Qi. They already had a husband and wife appearance, but now they are more similar, whether it is habits, hobbies or some small actions.

The saddest thing in the world is that I live like you.

1L: But Shilin is not Shiqi after all—is that heart really being deceived?

2L: Woohoo, so tearful, sad and beautiful.Life and death are separated, if Shi Qi is still there, it would be great.

3L: Speaking of being so similar, could it be that they are actually the same Qi, □□ incarnate or something?Or be bolder, cut the primordial spirit and decompose the soul, so they are so similar-well, I believe what I said.

4L: What about Qilinzi?Have you eaten the unicorns?Or do you think it is the crystallization of love by self-tapping and self-receiving?

5L: In fact, if you open your mind a little bigger, it is not impossible for Shi Qilin to separate Shi Qilin and Qilin Zi.

6L: [Looking dead] What's the reason for doing this?Do you have nothing to do if you are full?Send it to Taotie as rations?Taking the opportunity to break up with the Dragon Clan?Long Sanzi was not pleasing to the eye and found a reason to kill him?

7L: The problem is that when Shi Qi created Shi Lin, wasn't the third son of Long not yet born?

8L: Uh... Shiqi repaired the way of destiny, maybe he saw something—— Well, thinking about it this way, the logic seems to be quite right.

9L: I just watched in silence as you helped Shiqi arrange experiences. It’s a pity that you don’t want to write a novel.

10L: Thank you, no need, poor Taoist should concentrate on cultivation.