[Fengshen] The extraordinary transcendence of the pipa

As if being shocked by an electric shock, Mo Qilin's huge body stood at the door in a daze, thinking blankly, this...isn't that the little monster's younger brother Bai Xiaojue?But how come...

Mo Qilin tried his best to roll his big eyes, remembering, how did this child who was killed by Dong Bohou Jiang Huanchu on the battlefield of Chenzhou a few months ago appear here?

Wen Zhong had already walked straight to Daqingshi. At the beginning, when he saw the little monster disappearing, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. By accident, he locked the child's soul into his body and took his little corpse brought back.

Wen Zhong quietly looked at the small body without any breathing for a while, then turned to Mo Qilin with a sluggish face and said lightly:

"This piece of bluestone contains a huge aura, which can keep the body from decaying. Now I want to cast a spell to save this child. You go outside the door to protect the spell for me."

Mo Qilin was startled, and suddenly felt heavy in his heart:

Bringing the dead back to life is a forbidden technique that goes against the sky, how easy is it?What's more, this child has been dead for so long!Even if Master Tongtian is here, I am afraid that he will have to spend most of his cultivation. Now that the master is recovering from a serious injury, he wants to save this child, so... how can it be possible?

It just wanted to dissuade, Wen Zhong seemed to know what he was going to say, slowly turned his back, and waved his hand lightly:

"You have been with me the longest, you should know why I want to save this child."

Thinking of that little monster who disappeared, and the pained expression on his master's sad face every time he mentioned her, Mo Qilin had already vaguely guessed something, and now, seeing that his master said so, he had made up his mind.

Mo Qilin sighed silently, paused, and exited his yard gently.

In an instant, a white light flashed, and the door was sealed again by Wen Zhong's enchantment.

In the courtyard, Wen Zhong sat cross-legged on the bluestone, slowly getting luck, and after a while, stretched out his hands and hung them in mid-air, pouring the spiritual power in his body into Bai Xiaojue's body continuously.

Two hours passed by, and Bai Xiaojue's pale face was gradually dyed with a little bit of vitality. Wen Zhong's heart relaxed, and he continued to pour spiritual power into him regardless of his physical fatigue...

Time passed little by little, outside the yard, Mo Qilin was walking back and forth anxiously, seven or eight hours had passed, the previous night had passed and it was noon the next day, but the master hadn't come out yet!

This means that in order to revive the child, the master has lost seven or eight hours of spiritual power without sleep...

Mo Qilin's big round eyes couldn't help being stained with anxiety.

In the courtyard, Wen Zhongxuan's slender hands hanging on Bai Xiaojue's body were already trembling slightly, his stern face was already pale, and a few drops of sweat slowly dripped from his forehead...

In the middle of Wen Zhong's broad forehead, at some point, that erect eye appeared, and from inside at the same time, more pure spiritual power shot out, and while it was injected into Bai Xiaojue's body, it also maintained the energy that had already been exhausted. Wen Zhong, who is still struggling with perseverance.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Xiaojue's small chest rose and fell gently and unnoticed bit by bit, Wen Zhong's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the child's chest instantly regained its calmness!

This is... a recruitment that has reached the critical point. He only needs to inject a large amount of spiritual power into it in one go, and he can really survive, but... Wen Zhong frowned weakly, all his spiritual power has been exhausted all, unless...

Stretching out his hand to touch the eye on his forehead, Wen Zhong recalled the words that Master Tongtian had warned him:

"Your heavenly eye is the place where your whole body's power gathers. Not only can it automatically come out to protect you in times of crisis, but it also stores a lot of spiritual power in case you need it in life and death. However, remember, don't try to catch it, otherwise, The consequences could be disastrous."

As Wen Zhongzheng recalled, he suddenly noticed that Bai Xiaojue's small body, which had already softened up, began to gradually stiffen!If no measures are taken and all previous efforts will be wasted, then even Patriarch Hongjun will not be able to save him if he comes in person!

At the critical moment, Wen Zhong couldn't stand to think about it anymore, he suddenly stretched out both index fingers, and pointed decisively at the sky eye on his forehead!

In an instant, a ball of dazzling white light that almost blinded people's eyes quickly penetrated into Bai Xiaojue's body!

The child's body shook violently, and immediately, his face turned completely rosy, and his small chest finally began to rise and fall slowly and regularly.

Wen Zhong's heart relaxed, and the relief in his eyes hadn't faded away, suddenly a devastating pain burst out from his forehead!

Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly exhausted his last bit of strength and pushed the sleeping Bai Xiaojue out of the door, while trying to maintain the last bit of clarity and said:

"Take him back to Penglai Island immediately!"

Outside the courtyard, Mo Qilin took a leap, grabbed Bai Xiaojue's small robe with his big mouth, and easily flung him down on his back.

He has always obeyed his master's words, but today's master's situation is too strange, he hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Master, are you going back with us?"

After a while, a deep voice came from inside, as if trying to suppress something, and seemed to be angry:

"Shut up! Listen to me and go back to Penglai Island immediately!"

Mo Qilin was startled, and was stunned for a while, wanting to go back and report to Tongtian, let him come and see the master.

After making up his mind, Mo Qilin finally turned around and left with the sleeping child on his back.

On the bluestone in the courtyard, Wen Zhong's handsome face had turned white into a piece of paper, and a small bloody hole appeared in the eye of the sky on his forehead, and glaring blood continuously flowed out from it.

After finishing the sentence with the last bit of strength, the trance in front of him instantly expanded. He struggled to resist for a while, and finally tilted his body, and slowly fell into a coma on the bluestone...

In the depths of the sea of ​​mist in the Great Barren Mountains, in a magnificent and huge palace, a woman in plain clothes is sitting on the lotus platform at the top of the steps. In terms of physical bearing, she must be a stunning beauty.

In the silence, suddenly, the gate of the palace was kicked open with a bang, and an old man with gray beard and eyebrows walked in casually, and said carelessly:

"Hey, there is an old friend visiting, your empress should get up and greet the guest!"

The plain-clothed woman sat cross-legged on the high lotus platform motionless, only a faint voice came calmly, with deep coercion:

"Tongtian, you are getting more and more presumptuous."

The leader of Tongtian said "ha" and said sarcastically:

"Presumptuous? Ha! Dare I ask Empress Nuwa, did I change the destiny of the mortal world on my own in the name of public welfare? Or did I disregard the lives of all people and provoke a war in the human world?"

Empress Nuwa said indifferently: "You are not qualified to comment on what this palace is going to do. If there is nothing important, please leave now, and don't hinder this palace's cleansing."

This kind of lukewarm tone made Tongtian only feel that the fist he swung had hit a ball of cotton. He exhausted his patience, put away his smiling face, and flashed to the high platform where Nuwa was, coldly With a wave of sleeves——

Immediately, a middle-aged woman appeared on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with scars all over her head and face, and she had long since lost her calm and indifferent temperament. Our Lady.

The last time Gui Ling brought Wudang's corpse back to Penglai Island, she thought that what she did was done without anyone noticing, but who knew that Wen Zhong had already seen her details, and even let Mo Qilin go back to Penglai Island to go to Penglai Island first. The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit reported the matter.

Because Tongtian was retreating at that time, Daoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit captured the unsuspecting Holy Mother of the Guiling alive.

After being imprisoned for many days, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was expecting that Nuwa Empress would come to save her, but unexpectedly, she was severely punished by Tongtian who had just left the customs and heard about the incident, and this time she was brought back to the university again. Huang Shan, if he was happy or not, he took her out and teased her along the way.

Poor Fairy Chongfeng, when she was on Penglai Island, she had a prominent status and had countless disciples.

Being thrown to the ground by Tong Tian, ​​she opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw Nuwa in front of her, she was overjoyed, she ran over, and said loudly, "Mother, help me!"

Tong Tian stretched out his hand to grab it, then picked up Fairy Chongfeng's back, and stretched out the struggling woman carelessly in front of Nuwa, shaking it twice, the woman in his hand immediately showed her original shape, and turned into a A giant gray-shelled tortoise!

Tong Tian cracked his lips into a smile, and suddenly let go without warning. With a "snap", the tortoise fell heavily to the ground, with its shell facing down and its belly facing up, and it was unable to turn over for a long time.

Tong Tian chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, do you recognize this bastard?"

Nuwa was unmoved, and said calmly:

"Tongtian, if you want to discipline your apprentice, please go back to Penglai Island and restore the peace of this palace."

Does this mean you don't admit it?There was a flash of malice in Tongtian's eyes, his playful heart suddenly jumped up, and he kicked the giant turtle that was still struggling on the ground towards Nuwa. The clear shadow flashed, and there was no Nuwa on the huge lotus platform. figure!

Tong Tian raised his head, looked at Nu Wa who was standing in mid-air, smiled, and said, "I have the ability to do it but I don't have the guts to admit it, tsk tsk, what a shame!"

These words were really ugly, and when she finished speaking, Nuwa snorted coldly, and she was about to explode, when suddenly there was a wicked chuckle from the doorway:

"Brother Tongtian, what you said is wrong. The empress is a woman in the first place, so it would be strange for her to be kind."

Nuwa and Tongtian turned their heads at the same time, and saw a young purple-clothed man leaning against the gate of the palace at some point, with a jade face and red lips, and a nose like a gall, with a light smile, bewitching the world...

Tong Tian was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, and shouted: "...Sorcerer God!"

But Nuwa seemed to have foreseen it long ago, and she didn't panic, she just said indifferently: "Today is very lively." There was a touch of coldness in her words, obviously she didn't welcome these two uninvited guests at all.

Ling Jie Xiemei chuckled: "Mother, speaking of it, we haven't seen each other for 1 years. Why are you not happy at all when we reunite? It really hurts me."

Nu Wa ignored Ling Ji's posturing, and said indifferently: "The witch god is here, what's the matter?"

Ling Ji didn't go around in circles anymore, and said with a smile: "It's nothing important, I just want to settle the old score with the empress."

Nuwa said calmly, "Oh? What's the old score between my palace and the witch god? I hope the witch god will clarify."

A cold light flashed in Huo De's narrow and long phoenix eyes, and he said slowly:

"Dare to ask my lady, when I fought with Di Jun back then, do you know who tampered with his Golden Dragon Whip, causing my mana to be continuously absorbed, and eventually I lost my soul?"

Nu Wa said indifferently: "How could I know?"

Ling Ying smiled: "If I remember correctly, the Qian Kun gossip formation in the whip is your unique skill, Madam."

Before Nuwa could answer, Tongtian came over with a smile and said:

"Hey, Wu God, so you were framed by this old woman back then? I said, with the Wu God's cultivation, how could you lose your soul?"

Ling Ying smiled, turned to look at Tong Tian, ​​and said with a burst of blood: "Little brother Tong Tian, ​​what do you want to help me?"

Tongtian was exposed, so he smiled awkwardly, and said bluntly:

"Um, I've heard for a long time that the Witch God's Parasitic Gu is very famous, so, hehe, I want you to give me one."

Ling Ji raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Oh, there are people who you can't save? This is strange. Tell me, who are you going to save?"

Tong Tian said bitterly: "It's like this, my three disciples are wronged, they were—"

Having said that, Tongtian turned around, pointed at the big tortoise in the corner that had just been knocked unconscious by him, and continued to accuse:

"Been killed by this bastard, it's not easy to save her with a useless cultivation base, so I want to ask the witch god to borrow a parasitic Gu."

Ling Ji nodded while listening, just when Tongtian was full of joy and thought that he would agree, Ling Ji sighed suddenly, and said with great regret: "No."

Tong Tian was stunned: "Why?"

Ling Zhi was helpless: "Well, you don't know. In the past ten thousand years, I have only managed to feed three parasitic Gu. I used two a few days ago, and now, only the last one remains."

Tong Tian jumped three feet high, and said happily: "Isn't that just right! I only need one!"

Ling Ji stroked his forehead helplessly to Tong Tian, ​​who couldn't communicate at all, and said, "I'll need this last one soon, so I can't give it to you."

Tong Tian pursed his mouth, stopped and scratched his hair, and suddenly made up his mind:

"Then you continue to cultivate the parasitic Gu! I will seal up the apprentice's soul, and save her after you feed the Gu."

Ling Ji said helplessly: "As you wish."

Automatically taking this as agreement, Tong Tian happily scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, then suddenly rolled his eyes and said:

"Witch God helped me so much, um, just in time! I'll just clean up this old woman and help you vent your anger!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Ji to make a sound, he jumped up and rushed towards Nu Wa swiftly and carelessly!

Nuwa was caught off guard and narrowly dodged, saying coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Tong Tian was not afraid, he put his hips on his hips and laughed loudly: "That's right, hit me if you have the ability!"

Hearing such a rascal's tone, Nuwa was furious, and waved a white light towards Tongtian!The two started fighting back and forth in an instant!

Ling Ji leaned against the door, propped his chin and stared boredly for a while, and suddenly saw a colorful cloud hanging in the sky above the main hall, which could be seen to be full of aura. On the cloud was a small sapphire vase , Huh, what is that?

Ling Ji suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, no matter what it is, it must not be a mortal thing that can protect such a treasure as Nu Wa with colorful spiritual clouds!

After thinking about it, he waved his sleeve and struck at the sapphire porcelain vase. Nuwa was at a disadvantage over there, but when she saw Ling Ji's movement, she shouted in surprise and anger: "Stop!" Terrified, he didn't even care about being hit hard by Tongtian's technique!

It's a pity that it was already too late, the sapphire porcelain bottle was already in Ling Zhi's slender hands in an instant.

He squinted his eyes and looked up and down. Seeing that Nuwa was such a precious porcelain vase, he felt even more proud. Seeing Nuwa's frightened expression, he couldn't help but act badly, pretending to be unsteady, and "snapped", Throw that porcelain bottle to the ground!

At the same time as the bottle burst, accompanied by Nuwa's panicked cry, a large puff of smoke suddenly surged from the shattered porcelain bottle, and at the same time, a pure and huge pressure filled the air.

This is……?The three people present were all frozen, and Nuwa looked at it with bated breath. After a while, the mist cleared, and a young man in green clothes, cross-legged and closed his eyes appeared on the spot, meditating. .

Ling Ji smiled with interest without surprise, stroked his hands and said:

"Hey, this one, should I call you Bo Yi Kao, or—" He narrowed his eyes, and slowly opened his lips: "—Where's Di Jun?"

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