The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

Hearing that there was an upheaval in the Lingxiao Palace, Han Chen rushed over, only to see that the roof of the Lingxiao Palace was overturned, Emperor Yao was coming out from the Jinghua Immortal, his face was heavy, Han Chen hurriedly greeted him, "Dijun, what's the matter?"

Emperor Yao shook his head lightly, "The Immortal Venerable said that he will be sent to the prison first, and how to punish him, he will talk about it after he has made up his mind."

Hearing this, there was some room for maneuver, Han Chen moved closer, "I heard that Mo Li and Xianzun directly fought?"

Emperor Yao walked towards the Wuchen Hall on Fanyin's side, "Yeah."

"Then how could it be like this?" Han Chen felt that a Shangxian actually overturned the roof of the Lingxiao Palace, and even fought with the Immortal Venerable, Mo Li was too fierce.

"He broke through the realm and became a god." Emperor Yao lamented in his heart, he had finally cultivated to be a god, but he caused such a big disaster.

Han Chen grinned his teeth a little bit, "Even if he started to practice in his previous life, it would be less than a thousand years, how could it be so fast."

"Fortunately, I became a Shangshen." Seeing the cultivation level of this Shangshen, the immortal will be lenient, "I can also suffer less punishment."

Halfway there, he saw Wushuang Shangshen, and Emperor Yao was quite grateful, "Thank you Shangshen for persuading Mo Li just now, otherwise this matter would have become even bigger."

Wushuang shook her head lightly, "I didn't persuade you." It should be Feng Guixi who persuaded me, "Let's go, I'll go and have a look too."

The Wuchen Palace is already in front of you, and the immortals are still waiting in the courtyard. It has been more than a quarter of an hour, and there is still no movement in the room. The Immortal Mu Long hesitated, and said loudly, "Jing Moli, it's time to go to the prison. .”

After calling twice in a row, there was no response from the room, and Han Chen and the others also arrived, "What's wrong?"

"Mo Li didn't answer." Mu Long was very helpless, it's not easy to force him to come out.

"Let me go and have a look." Han Chen stepped forward and pushed open the door, the door was very quiet, only Sanskrit was lying there in the inner room, and Mo Li was not there, he went to the bed and saw that Sanskrit was already alive Looking back, Han Chen stretched out his hand in surprise to find out about his condition. His primordial spirit was unimpeded, and a pearl full of spiritual power was repairing his lost cultivation base in his dantian.

Hanchen was overjoyed and suddenly felt that this pearl had the aura of Jing Moli. He looked around and saw Jing Moli, so he hurried out the door, "Dijun, God, Moli wants to see you." Not too many people were alarmed, only Emperor Yao and God Wushuang were called.

After they entered the door, Han Chen stretched out his hand to set up a barrier, "Mo Li is gone, Sanskrit is ready."

Emperor Yao stepped forward to look, and found that the Sanskrit sound was indeed good. After careful inspection, he was so surprised that he was not sure, "Shangshen, come and take a look."

God Wushuang also took a look, and exchanged glances with Emperor Yao, "Immortal Bone."

"These days, Qing Xinsuo has continued to attack, and the Sanskrit celestial bone has been eroded for a long time, but now it has recovered." Emperor Yao is quite clear about Sanskrit's situation, "Then there is only one possibility."

"Jing Moli exchanged his fairy bone for Sanskrit." Wushuang took his words, "I even turned my cultivation into a pearl to heal his wounds."

Han Chen was speechless for a while, Mo Li was really willing to go to the immortal bone to transform his cultivation, "Then Mo Li, why can't I sense him?"

"With the loss of the fairy bone and the transformation of cultivation, I'm afraid his body and spirit will be gone." Emperor Yao pinched his fingers to calculate the whereabouts of Mo Li, and God Wushuang also sensed where Jing Moli was.

After a long while, both of them shook their heads, there was no scene in the sky and on the ground, and Moli's whereabouts were gone.

"Even if the body and spirit are separated, the soul is always there. Maybe it's fallen into the underworld. I'll look for it." Han Chen was about to go out in a hurry. Throughout the room, a fire phoenix appeared in the void. This is the real soul of Sanskrit, and he is the fire phoenix.

Hanchen was a little stunned, this is a sign of breaking through the realm, Sanskrit is going to break through the realm and ascend to God?

Flaming the wings of the fire phoenix, he bowed his neck and let out a clear chant, which instantly melted into Sanskrit's body.The sleeping Sanskrit finally slowly opened his eyes, Hanshuang's phoenix eyes gradually became clear from hazy, and a long memory was awakened from the depths of his soul. In that memory, he called Feng Guixi.

It’s like a dream, when I wake up, it’s already another life, Mo Li, we died together in the previous life, and we met in this life, I am your Guixi, you will always be my Mo Li.

Sanskrit got up from the bed and saw Emperor Yao beside him, "Thank you, Emperor, for saving me."

Emperor Yao shook his head, "I didn't save you." Emperor Yao hesitated to speak, a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to tell the truth.

Sanskrit turned to look at Wushuang Shangshen next to Emperor Yao. This fairy looked a little strange, but he seemed to be dressed up, "But Wushuang Shangshen?"

God Wushuang nodded, "I am Wushuang."

Sanskrit looked at Wushuang's face which was not at all the same as his previous life. The Wushuang he saw a few days ago was not like this. How could he mistake him for Feng Guixi?Maybe it's because I can't extricate myself from love, and I'm blinded by a leaf.

Wushuang touched her face knowingly, "Have you seen my appearance clearly?"

Sanskrit nodded, "See clearly, where is Moli? Where is he?"

They didn't know how to respond to this question, and Hanchen was also sad. One was healed, and the other was gone. Looking at God Wushuang, he had an idea, "God Wushuang, Moli is still living here. Are you over there?" He blinked, hoping that Wushuang would at least delay for a while, and let him search for Mo Li.

Wushuang didn't respond, "If you see clearly, then you understand?"

Sanskrit shook his head lightly, "I'm Feng Guixi." The son of Fenghuang Junhe of the Feather Clan in the demon world, brother of Feng Zhaoyi, Feng Guixi, the Taoist companion of Jing Moli.

Han Chen was stunned, how many things seemed to have happened in such a short period of time, if Sanskrit was Feng Guixi, then Jing Moli was looking for him, they were in love in the past and present, according to the previous situation, Moli didn't know about this For one thing, Wushuang Shangshen seems to have used some tricks, did Mo Li not know the truth until his death?Is life and death separated like this?

Wushuang nodded, "That's good, congratulations on your ascension to God."

It was only then that Sanskrit realized his difference, looked at his own situation, and suddenly realized that there was a pearl in his dantian that was about to disperse, and there was also a little bit of fire in his heart wrapped in the pearl that belonged to him in his previous life.

"Mili?" He looked around, and found that the ruby ​​ring next to his pillow and the spirit ring on his finger belonged to Moli, and an ominous feeling lingered in his heart, "Where is Moli?"

Emperor Yao hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Your fairy bone has been renewed, and your cultivation is also recovering, so it seems to be all right."

Fairy bone?Cultivation?Sanskrit reacted, I'm afraid that his fairy bone is Moli's fairy bone, and his cultivation level is also Moli's cultivation level, he sat down on the side of the bed numbly, Fanyin trembled all over, "What happened?"

Hanchen stepped forward, "You have a heart lock attack, and you have been in a coma for seven days. When Moli came back, he asked Jinghua Immortal to save you, and for some reason, he started fighting. Later, Moli came to see you and waited for us When he came in, Moli was gone."

"He took his own fairy bone, turned it into cultivation, and saved me." After saying these words one by one, Sanskrit's eyes were filled with tears, "Both body and spirit are gone, and the soul should be in the underworld. !" Sanskrit left in a hurry, turned into a ray of light and went straight to the underworld.

Han Chen was worried, "He just woke up, I'd better follow up to have a look. Dijun, Shangshen, please look for Mo Li's whereabouts again." He also hurried up.

Emperor Yao and Wushuang looked at each other, "God seems to know something?"

Wushuang pondered for a moment, "Sometimes it's okay not to know."

Sanskrit came to the underworld in a hurry, the ghost was walking, the Nai River was in front of him, and he flew to the Naihe Ferry, only to see the mist and deep water, how many souls weeping, the Nai River is difficult to cross, how to find his Jing Moli?

He stepped up and wanted to step on the surface of the Nai River, but was grabbed by Han Chen, "Don't die, how many evil spirits and evil spirits have gathered in this Nai River water, people will lose their souls if they enter it, and even if a fairy enters it, they will be bitten by all ghosts. How can you bear it when you just woke up?"

"Hanchen, I want to find Moli."

"I know, I know." Han Chen looked at the Nai River, only to see the boat gradually moving forward in the mist, "That should be Nai Weng who ferryed the Nai River, let's ask him if he saw Mo Li."

The boat was approaching, and Naiven sat on the boat and looked at Sanskrit and Han Chen on the shore, "What's the matter here?"

Sanskrit bowed and bowed, "Dare to ask Nai Weng, have you ever seen Jing Moli come here?"

"Jing Moli?" Nai Weng looked at the flowing water under the boat, "Oh, decades ago, he crossed the river in my boat and went to the Palace of Heartlessness."

Sanskrit asked, "Then today, has he been here today?"

Nai Weng shook his head, "No." He waved the oar in his hand, and the boat drifted away slowly, and disappeared into the mist.

"Theoretically speaking, Mo Li is a demon and has no soul at all. I had a chance to give birth to a soul before and joined the human world. I'm afraid it will happen again now." Han Chen didn't go on talking. This chance happened once, and there may not be a second time. After all, I am afraid that Moli has completely let go this time. Without obsession, how can he have a soul.

"I'm afraid he's gone." The tears in Sanskrit's eyes slowly fell. In the previous life, you and I were able to walk together through life and death. Since you left first this time, I'll come to accompany you.Looking at the Nai River in front of him, Fanyin wanted to jump into it as soon as he took a step, but suddenly a black light flashed, and Song Ping stood in front of him, "Isn't this Immortal Fanyin?"

As if seeing the last hope, Sanskrit asked quickly, "Judge Song, can you see that Mo Li has come to the underworld?"

"No, isn't Mo Li in Jihe City?" Song Ping asked a little strangely, "I don't know how to make this Jihe City. There was a big commotion just now, and I'm going to have a look."

Fanyin was overjoyed, "Hanchen, let's go to Jihe City." He turned around and left first.

Song Ping looked at Hanchen and nodded, "What's wrong?"

"When did you meet Mo Li?" Han Chen asked Song Ping while following Fan Yin.

"I saw him not long after noon, and then I went back to the underworld first." Song Ping couldn't figure out the situation, seeing the Sanskrit sound in such a hurry, he followed in a daze.

That was before Moli returned to the fairyland!Hanchen thought in his heart that it was terrible, then Moli might not be in Jihe City now.