[Honghuang] Qinglian's small book

Because of the setback of his real body, Xuan Wei couldn't travel freely, so he was healing on Hutian Island. Half a month later, the Qinghua Taoist came from outside the island.

Taoist Qinghua was exhausted, and the body that Ye Huo Honglian rested on had also consumed a lot of vitality.

The two sat opposite each other, Taoist Qinghua looked like a young man, the deity looked a few years younger than him, and his eyebrows and eyes were also different.

Good intentions and evil intentions are separated, and they are almost independent people. They are more similar to the same self in different times and different worlds. Most of the time, the main body may not know his thoughts, but they are one in the end. This kind of mystery is really true. Difficult to put into words.

Daoist Qinghua held a red gourd in his hand, and said: "Finally fulfilling the mission."

This is Hongyun's red sand gourd. The gourd is filled with flowing fire and phaseless spiritual sand. Gently rubbing it will create burning flames. It gathers and disperses by shape, changes infinitely, and is good at breaking hard weapons or magic weapons.

At this moment, in addition to the red sand, there is also the remnant soul of Hong Yun in the gourd.

After Hongyun blew himself up, he blew up his physical body and primordial spirit into powder, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, even the basic spiritual consciousness was gone.Not to mention Xuanwei, even if Hongjun called him, he couldn't understand.

It was extremely difficult for Taoist Qinghua to get this broken gourd, traveling through countless voids, and finally got the red sand gourd in his hands in a small world where wind and fire are parallel, and then sent it to Hutian Island.

Holding the red-sand gourd, Xuan Wei was actually very nervous. He wanted to crush Hong Yun's remnant soul and finish it off, but he couldn't be so willful.

It is impossible for Zhen Yuanzi and him to have anything to do, but there is no way to deal with people.Even now, he had to think from Zhen Yuanzi's point of view and make a plan for him.

Rescuing him after all the hardships was not for the sake of quick time, after all, if it wasn't for Zhen Yuanzi, he would really be too lazy to look at Hong Yun.

Xuanwei closed his eyes and thought for a while, then called Fairy Feiyun, and said, "Feiyuner, go and take this gourd to your uncle, then don't stay, just come back."

Fei Yun'er didn't know what happened between the elders, but he did know that Kong Xuan came to the door last time but was rejected by Xuan Wei.It is estimated that the master and the uncle may be having an awkward relationship.

"If there is a chance, I'd better say something nice to Master." Fei Yunxian thought to himself, took the gourd, turned into a crane, and rode away on the cloud.

When they arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, Fei Yunxian waited in front of the mountain gate for Qingfeng Mingyue to inform Zhen Yuanzi, and he waited in front of the gate with peace of mind.

After a while, Qingfeng came to invite him in, passing through the dense greenery in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, Feiyunxian saw Zhenyuan Daxian by the lotus pond.

The immortal has loose hair and stretches out his hand to caress the lotus. He looks gentle and jade-like, with a calm expression.

It wasn't until Fei Yunxian gave the red-sand gourd to Daxian, Daxian stroked the gourd, didn't speak for a long time, and said for a long time, "Is he really going to be angry with me like this?"

The best friend died, although Xuan Wei didn't act, but he didn't want to save him. He had to wait for Hong Yun to die before he would find the relics for him.

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't understand what Xuan Wei meant, whether he was here to anger him, or to please him.

He naturally didn't understand, even Xuan Wei himself didn't understand what he was doing.

Maybe it's because Zhen Yuanzi feels better, or maybe it's just to show off his might.

"That's all." Daxian hung the gourd on the ginseng fruit tree, letting the innate spiritual energy of the fruit tree warm and nourish the remnant soul in the gourd.

Then he asked Fei Yunxian, "He didn't ask you to bring a message?"

Fei Yunxian really wanted to reconcile, but he didn't know what happened, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of Zhen Yuanzi, so as not to cause more misunderstandings, so he just bowed and said: "Master never asked the disciple to speak , I just asked my disciples to go back as soon as possible."

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, flicked his sleeves and said, "Then you can go back!"

Immortal Fei Yun was also puzzled, why this uncle suddenly changed his face, kowtowed, and then backed away.

Immortal Feiyun turned into a white crane and flew away, Zhen Yuanzi followed his direction and looked at Donghai, only a sigh rang in his chest.

After Fei Yunxian reported back to his master, he withdrew, Xuan Wei was in a daze in the room, and suddenly remembered the days when he and Zhen Yuanzi got along.Then, he closed his eyes again, cut off his thoughts, and regained clarity.

He suddenly smiled and said: "People like you and me, how can we easily cut off the thread of love, it will only get deeper and deeper, and in the end, we will be bound together and sink together."

When he came out of Hutian Island and was injured by Zulong, it was Zhen Yuanzi who rescued him.

Later, when the two of them were discussing the Dao, Xuan Wei had a whim, thinking whether the primordial spirit of two people traveling through the void is stronger than that of one person.At that time, it was a double cultivation by mistake.It's ridiculous to think about it. At that time, Zhen Yuanzi knew what it meant, but he didn't refuse and let him mess around.

Then he practiced Taoism under the master's door. The master was like a father, treating him as his closest relatives. After the master left, he and Zhen Yuanzi supported each other.

Since then, their world has only each other, inseparable.

How can a person whose mind is occupied by other people get rid of his obsessions and gain his true heart.

The original heart is the original self.There is nothing but me.But in their hearts, besides me, there is another him.

It has been a while for Xuanwei to kill the two corpses of good and evil, but he has not even touched the threshold of his obsession.

"Senior brother, senior brother, don't blame me, don't blame me for plotting against you." Xuan Wei raised his head with a smile on his face, but his voice was crying.

"Really, don't blame me..."

Demon world.

Mo Luo was playing with the primordial purple energy in his hands, and secretly said it was a pity.As an evil corpse, he cannot exist independently, otherwise this majestic purple energy will only be used by himself.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Mo Luo withdrew his primordial purple energy, and turned to look at the refined Heavenly Demon Buddha.

As Luohu's most famous treasure, the Tianmo Pagoda is not so easy to imitate.The reason why Mo Luo had to refine this magic treasure was because he got the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Tower.

Luo Hu blew himself up in the Immortal Execution Formation of the Heavenly Demon Tower and the twelfth-grade lotus, and the lotus was intercepted by Earth Yuan Zhenjun, and the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Tower were later found by Xuanwei and passed on to Mo Luo.

To refine the grade of the Heavenly Demon Buddha, the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Pagoda are indispensable.

Mo Luo put the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Tower into the magic fire, tempered it with the Five Heavenly Demon Kings for decades, and finally succeeded.

On the day of success, the Heavenly Demon Buddha shone brightly, showing countless distorted grimaces, eerie and solemn.

After the Heavenly Demon Buddha was refined, a secret rule was triggered immediately.Countless black smoke flew from all directions, scrambling to get into the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, the overwhelming thick smoke showed an extremely powerful and strange coercion.

"This... what is this?" Mo Luo was intimidated by the wia, unable to move, watching the black smoke enter the Heavenly Demon Stupa.

After a while, the black smoke disappeared, and the Tianmo Pagoda spun in the air, united with the Demon Realm, and was so powerful that it was unrivaled.

Seeing the movement of the Heavenly Demon Buddha, Mo Luo suddenly thought it was bad, because the Heavenly Demon Buddha was coming towards him.Mo Luo hadn't run far before he was taken in by the Heavenly Demon Buddha who was running the power of the demon world.

The black smoke was like a dragon python, forcing its way into Mo Luo's body.Mo Luo only felt that his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

Behind the comatose Mo Luo appeared a broken twelfth-grade black lotus. From the depths of the black lotus, a strange light group penetrated through Mo Luo's seven orifices, and finally firmly occupied the Niwan Palace of Mo Luo.

Mo Luo's eyes snapped open, revealing scarlet eyeballs and an enchanting and strange smile.

On Hutian Island, Xuanwei was silently mobilizing his primordial spirit, and suddenly his heart throbbed, as if the heart was about to jump out of his chest, his face suddenly turned pale, and he vomited a mouthful of painstaking efforts.

Before his old injury healed, he was aroused by this crazy whim and hurt again.

Xuanwei looked erratic, and said: "This is... what's going on, what happened?"

Xuan Wei was really vain in his heart, he only felt the clamoring warning from somewhere when he almost died in the hands of Zu Long, and now, it was the second time.

Xuanwei closed his eyes and went into the dream to calculate, swept through the three lives before and after, and the long river that heralded his fate was burning with raging fire. The black flame burned the earth black, and the river dried up, but he couldn't find the source of the black fire.

"Oops, what happened?!"

Mara.

Mo Luo walked out from the Heavenly Demon Buddha, the black robe on his body turned into scarlet, a black lotus was lit in his heart, and the Heavenly Demon Buddha fell obediently in his palm.

"After so many years, I finally woke up again." Mo Luo put on an affectionate look, and the Wufangtian Demon King trembled under his feet.

Mo Luo walked towards the Skeleton Throne, and said to the Five Heavenly Demon King, "What are you afraid of? I can come back, and you have contributed a lot."

The Demon King of Huanxi lowered his head obediently, and said, "I have seen my lord Luohu!"

At this moment, the person occupying Mo Luo's body is actually the deceased Rahu, the Supreme Demon Dao!

Rahu established the way of magic back then, and with the help of the power of heaven at that time, part of the soul was separated and turned into a speck of dust, which hid in the bottom of countless layers of space, hiding in the broken lotus of the world.

After this lotus flower was obtained by Xuan Wei, most of the source was absorbed, and the source was greatly damaged.But Luo Hu kept silent, not daring to move in the slightest, lest the remnant soul be wiped out.

But after the Mieshi Lianhua was beheaded by Xuan Wei as an evil corpse, Luo Hu knew that his chance had come.

Using the cover of the breath of the demon world, he cast magic, conveying a premonition similar to a whim to Mo Luo, and asked him to refine the Heavenly Demon Buddha.

As soon as the Heavenly Demon Buddha was refined, he immediately touched his dark hands, and finally took this opportunity to suppress Mo Luo's Niwan Palace and let him take over this body.

Luo Hu flicked the hair in front of his eyes, and said: "Interesting Creation Qinglian, this body is not enough, I have to find a chance to take the body."

Imagining the scene in his mind, Luo Hu covered his face and laughed, crazy and weird.