Save the world with a plot

"Blow yourself up if you have the ability, don't die if you have the ability!" Just as Qing Leng finished speaking, a splash of bright red splashed on the green grass, dazzlingly bright.

"Xuan Xing!" An exclamation came from behind.

Xuan Xing turned back slowly, his eyes were a little empty, Dai Fuhua looked at the mouthful of heartache on the ground, and twitched the corners of his lips, but didn't know what to say, suddenly the breath of the opposite person changed drastically - the early stage of fusion, the middle stage of fusion, The peak of the fit, the vast expanse.

Xuan Xing's spiritual consciousness seemed to be so subtle that not even a speck of dust or a speck of starlight could escape his insight.

He saw that with this as the center of the circle, there were countless things as small as stars scattered in the continent.

Those things exude a familiar smell, whose smell?

Those things are getting thinner and smaller, and they are about to be lost.

How is this possible?

How dare you just dissipate like this!

I can't!

The red top feathers that still had a little flame in mid-air were suddenly aroused by an overwhelming and palpitating flame, and burned all over the entire city in a blink of an eye.

The star that is about to dissipate seems to feel the power of the same source, and it seems that even in this form, it subconsciously pursues the familiar breath on the top feathers, gathering little by little.

"Xuan Xing!" A loud shout came from behind.

The white figure froze, as if suddenly returning to his senses, and his breath fell in an instant. In the early stage of the body, he stared blankly at the sky filled with flames, a little in disbelief.The screams of the whole city were heard in my ears, including old people, women, and children.

After a long time, he let out a sigh from his throat, and grabbed a white ball of light in his palm, a piece of soul fragment.

He raised his hand to call for ice water to extinguish the fire that filled the city, but he found that with his current cultivation level, he couldn't extinguish the fire that was enticed by the peak of the fusion and sacrificed by the powerful top feather in the middle stage of the fusion.

"It's useless." Dave Hua shook her head, and walked forward slowly, "We can only wait until the top feather burns out by itself."

After a long time, Xuan Xing nodded and said, "Thank you."

Thank you for breaking it before, otherwise the fire might have burned all over the continent, and he might have exhausted his cultivation unconsciously in order to guide the fire.

"Why thank you." Dave Hua shook her head, "If it wasn't for you, I might be stuck here for the rest of my life."

As soon as the words fell, her expression suddenly changed.

A rather sweet smell, a smell of mixed blood, a smell of a human-demon mixed-race underage.

Xuan Xing suddenly understood why Dai Fuhua was caught here by Chongming, because he thought that the human-demon hybrid failed before, so he wanted to be a human-demon hybrid again?Daifuhua is the only goddess of transformation in this continent.

"Sovereign, farewell." On Daifu's beautiful face, there was a cold, murderous look.

"and many more."

Dave Hua paused.

"Children are innocent." Xuan Xing said slowly, a pure and clean face flashed across his mind.With Daphne's arrogance, being caught and trapped, and even forced to have a child, it is enough to erase all the beautiful fantasies about that elegant and unparalleled figure when she was a girl.

"The suzerain should be clear about the consequences of mixed blood." Da Fuhua's graceful and noble voice sounded coldly, "There is only one Xuan Xing in this world, and one clear."

After finishing speaking, she stepped out of this small world, leaped into the air, her clothes fluttered, and the orange fire light reflected her beautiful face.

"The shame of the past has been slaughtered and washed away in Shencheng today. The four great immortal sects, but there are objections. I, Dai Fuhua, are waiting for you in the magic capital."

Blessed by spiritual energy, these words circled the sky several times, resounding for thousands of miles.Extremely arrogant.

Xuan Xing's eyes widened slightly, and the other party was memorizing the cause and effect and the reputation of slaughtering the city for him.

"I, Dave Hua, don't like to owe anyone. This is my thank you to your master and apprentice."

The graceful voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the figure of Dave Hua was already flying away after chasing an unknown creature.

Xuan Xing withdrew his gaze, and quickly returned to Shang Xuanzong.

It turned out that one day, a city's life became nothing more than a statistic in his eyes.

Three years later.

Shangxuanzong, Liuxiu Peak.

In a small forest, the sky is blue and the wind is clear, but it is gloomy for no reason.

A white-clothed cultivator is fighting to the death with a gray-clothed evil cultivator.

Not far from the two of them, there was a child lying on the ground dripping with blood. Half of his arm was covered with ferocious bite marks. Combined with the blood on the gray-clothed Xiexiu's mouth, it was obviously "attempted cannibalism".

It stands to reason that there is a large formation protecting the mountain outside Shangxuanzong, and the only fit monk in the mainland sits inside, how could a small evil cultivator in the Qi refining period mix in?

Xuan Xing is following the faintly familiar smell all the way on the cloud.

Seeing that the long sword of the white-clothed cultivator was about to pierce the gray-clothed cultivator's chest, he immediately waved his sleeve.

The light and fluttering force came, and immediately the monk in white was bounced far away, and the long sword snapped with a clang.

Xuan Xing immediately helped up Xiexiu in gray who was screaming hoarsely on the ground.

That Xie Xiu's face was wrinkled, dripping with blood, but Xuan Xing seemed not to notice, and stretched out his hand to caress the other's back.

With a cold smell all over his face, the evil cultivator was taken aback, and suddenly hissed loudly, holding his head in his hands, as if in extreme pain.The originally lost consciousness started to fight against the ferocious evil nature again.

Xuan Xing stretched out his arms to encircle the person who kept moving because of the pain, to prevent the other party from hurting him.

Suddenly, the evil cultivator let out a low growl from his throat, and grabbed Xuan Xing's neck fiercely with his five fingers.Under the dirty fingers, blue veins throb.

"Sheng Junxiao."

"Ah Yao."

"Or do you like the name Tiantian?"

Xuan Xing said in a low voice, the clear and cold voice was like a clear spring, the evil cultivator's eyes flashed with struggle, and a trace of clarity flashed across.

"Master... Master?"

A hoarse and dry voice sounded, but it was a familiar tone.Xuan Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, this is a certain protagonist who blew himself up to nothing, and Xuan Tianshi, who is determined to play a resurrection scene.

In the past, Shencheng was on fire, but after all, it was limited by the realm and cultivation of Xuanying, and only received a fragment of the soul.

But, it doesn't matter, as long as they don't dissipate completely, he can find them one by one, and finally fuse them together with Xihe beads.However, before taking out the fragments of the spirit and soul, the fragments must be restored to consciousness in order to wash away the evil spirit.This is really a bit troublesome.

Then, Xuan Tianshi found his world god unfolded.

——This fellow Taoist, please stop!

——Hey, there seems to be a familiar smell on this tree!

——This tiger seems to be very difficult.

The most important thing is that there is no conscious communication between each piece of soul fragments, which causes the memory of each piece of soul fragment holder to stay awake on that peacock song, um.And then all the reactions that followed were exactly the same.

Xuan Xing already knew the routine very well. First, a certain evil cultivator's face was in a trance, and then gradually gained focus, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and finally rushed over in disbelief, "Master, Master, Master, Master..."

Although it is very dirty and ugly, Xuan Xing feels that he already has the good quality to see the essence through the phenomenon to his apprentice.One didn't push it away, and the other didn't vomit immediately. #I am really a good and responsible teacher#

Especially when the fishy and smelly mouth came up to kiss, Xuan Xing was still very calm. #Even the dog has kissed me and I will say#

In the end, he slowly stretched out five fingers, and pressed lightly on the opponent's neck, clicking—the sound of the neck bone breaking.

That Xiexiu's neck was tilted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his face had a coquettish and cosy expression on his face.

Xuan Xing stretched out his hand to press the opponent's Tianling cover, a white light ball suddenly appeared, he reached out to take it off and put it away.Then he turned his gaze to the two people on the opposite side.

An ordinary boy in white clothes, and a cute child of Yuxue.

Both of them were wearing the school uniform of Shang Xuanzong, and it didn't matter if Xuan Xing smirked lightly, after all, they couldn't survive if they saw something they shouldn't see.

He gently raised his hand, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

I saw the boy in white holding the child in his arms, raised his head, and looked straight into his eyes. There was a sharp look in his ordinary eyes, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

This kind of showy temperament is really very human.

Xuan Xing immediately flickered, and came to the young man, "Is that you?"

"it's me."

As soon as the words fell, the young man's hand was like lightning, and he pressed lightly on the neck of the child in his arms, and the child passed out.

Xuan Xingzai looked at the young man in front of him carefully, with a round face, eyebrows that were neither long nor short, small eyes, and a slightly sunken nose. If it wasn't for his elegant and laid-back temperament, he must be someone who would never be thrown in the crowd. A passerby who can't be found.

Xuan Xing felt that he was not such a superficial person, he obviously wanted to ask "what happened, how did you seize the house", but when the words came to his lips, it became - "how did you seize such a young man?"

The smile on the corner of Shen Huai's mouth froze, and he snorted and said, "Xuan Xiaoying, I never thought that you are such a superficial person."

"Not as good as someone." Xuan Xing returned to his senses, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Okay, how did you get to this point?"

"You still have the guts to say it." As soon as this was mentioned, Shen Huai's teeth itch, "I have never seen such a fickle person like you again."

"What happened after I left?"

"No." Shen Huai curled his lips, "It just turned into an egg and regrown again, and then after 50 years of hard work, he had just repaired the injury of the soul, and then met Dai Fuhua, who was beaten to death before the shell broke gone."

He said it a little annoyed, obviously feeling extremely ashamed.

On the contrary, Xuan Xing's eyes fluttered, 50 years, Dai Fuhua, he cast his eyes on the child in the other party's arms, and let out filaments of spiritual consciousness, oh, it seems to be a hybrid of human and demon.