[Comprehensive martial arts] Huangquan Inn

The flames in the Bo Ming Division were fierce, and there was a female voice crying sadly.

In front of the "Nie Hai Qing Tian" plaque, the young man in the black shirt stood coldly, raised his hand to tie up his flying long hair one by one, when the hair band fell down, the gold leaves falling from the tail collided and knocked, making a crisp sound.

Xun Feng said: "If you don't come out, do you want me to invite you out personally?"

After a long while, the silk and bamboo orchestra in the illusory realm reappeared, and the grass and wood celestial beings who had been captured by the power of the intruder were hiding in their respective caves, and suddenly felt the breeze blowing on their faces, soothing their restless hearts.

In the sea of ​​Guanchou, in the mountains of Fangchun, there are thousands of trees and flowers blooming like brocades, looking as bright as clouds in the distance.

Thousands of petals are exquisite and translucent, forming a graceful figure in front of Xun Feng, gradually revealing a translucent appearance.

He is like the most pure, beautiful, and kind daughter, like the son of the fiercest, the youngest, and the brightest; a handful of snow on a high mountain, a fish in the middle of a river; …The one who comes is all things in the world, all things and all living beings.

"Why, Tiandao is guilty and dare not come down?" Xunfeng raised his eyebrows, and looked like his brother in the eyes of the visitor.

"I've met Young Master." He smiled and bowed, "That's not the case, the Dao of Heaven can't show itself in front of you in a complete form."

Xunfeng hehe, it's not that I haven't seen the little group of Heavenly Dao Consciousness here, so I'm so embarrassed.

But this one in front of him, Xunfeng has seen him twice.

Once, I came to this world with brother Zhaoming, and saw him standing there holding a small ball of consciousness of the Dao of Heaven when he went through the check-in procedures on the Chengtiantai.Another time, not long ago, He turned into a bird and sent back to the Three Thousand Realms where Xunfeng was "kept" on Chengtiantai.

This is the third time that he has seen the incarnation of the consciousness of all beings in the world in the illusory realm.

An existence like him has no fixed posture, and he can transform into any creature in the world at will.

No matter when, no matter where, no matter what, the consciousness of the world is with the way of heaven.There is nothing to do on weekdays, and when the world is peaceful, you can be like a thousand winds chasing birds in the mountains, and wars are endless, and people are devastated, so they disperse all things to caress the world.

——If necessary, you can beat our heavenly way.

Xun Feng deeply remembered the last sentence, so he asked again: "Where did your Tiandao pack up Tianting?"

A smile appeared on the hazy face of the incarnation of the consciousness of all living beings in the world: "Sent to a newborn world 300 years ago, it is far away from this world."

He completely forgot that when he came down, Tiandao hid and rolled under the phantom wings, not daring to come down with a guilty conscience.

"What else is there, young master?"

Xun Feng said: "Let your former Siming Xingjun come back."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." He wondered, "The entire heavenly court here has been transferred away, and it is no longer under our jurisdiction, and the Star Lord who is appointed as Commander has no ability to cross the world alone."

After a while, he seemed to think of something, and said hesitantly: "You don't want to go there in person, do you? You should not have met the conditions set by your highness."

The implication is, can you get out?

Xun Feng: "..."

Oh right, I forgot that this world has restrictions on him, and he can't get out until he completes the task.

It's all brother Zhaoming's fault. It would be great if someone else caught him when he ran away from home... Uh, I don't want it. If someone else, he would most likely be in a worse situation.

Xun Feng's thoughts were churning, and he heard the consciousness of all living beings say: "Young Master, do you have anything that I need to pass on?"

Xunfeng: "Yes."

He pulled out the snake-shaped gold hairpin from his hair, and wrote an order out of thin air.

The golden handwriting emerged from under the hairpin, turning into a ray of aura floating in front of the incarnation of sentient beings' consciousness.

"Take your channel, send my order to the world that receives the heavenly court, and extradite the Commander-in-Chief." Xun Feng thought for a while and added, "In addition, tell the other side that you can prepare a new book. Order."

He can't go out, but he can send Si Ming over there, presumably the consciousness of sentient beings is happy to do this.

Sure enough, the eyes of the incarnation of sentient beings consciousness brightened, and happily accepted the handwriting: "Thank you, Shaojun."

Heavenly Dao has never been in charge of the 33rd Heaven since it was transferred from the Heavenly Court, and it will never interfere with the movement of the world's creatures.

The matter of Jing Huan Xiangu is not enough to make Tian Dao look sideways.In the eyes of Tiandao, everything is nothing more than ordinary and has its own destiny.

But the world consciousness can hear a faint voice coming from somewhere in the body, and it can hear the wailing of the suffering and wronged creatures all the time.

It is not about the survival of the world, the way of heaven never intervenes in the world, He always wants to do something.

"Oh, and tell Tiandao that it's time to get up and work." Xun Feng said, "Heavenly Court has been transferred for 300 years, and he has been out of the illusory realm. He didn't do anything. Is he planning to release him from the underworld?"

When Xun Feng said this, he remembered that Heavenly Dao had distributed countless fortunes in the same era, which caused the expansion of the underworld to be stretched. Finally, he understood why his elder brother Zhaoming always disliked Heavenly Dao, so he didn't need to say anything if he could beat him up.

If he often encounters such unreliable ways of heaven, he will also become irritable.

The incarnation of the consciousness of all beings said briskly: "I obey, and I will definitely convey it to you."

He turned into thousands of petals again, and disappeared in front of Xun Feng as he came.

Xunfeng turned around and returned to Bo Mingsi, during which the flames of the red lotus naturally blazed fiercely.

In fact, it was just to burn these rosters, and he didn't need to use the red lotus flame stored in the hairband, but he was very angry at that time, and he was relieved only after these things were completely wiped out.

Xun Feng waved his hand, and took the fire back into his hairband.

"Liancheng, Binniang, go and find all those fairies outside."

Xun Feng said, he thought of how to arrange those grass and tree fairies.

After venting their emotions, Shi Liancheng and Shi Binniang wiped away their tears, nodded silently, and got up to leave "Nie Hai Qing Tian".

They urgently need to do something to divert attention.

When Xunfeng swept through the 33 heavens with his spiritual consciousness, he confirmed that except for Lihentian, there was not even a single blade of grass left in the other heavens, let alone such treasures as the Book of Commandments.

This is normal. Before the past, no one knows what the situation of the transferred world is. Most of the time, the gods who are transferred will choose to pack up their fairy mansion and office location.Some things may be missed, but the important magic weapon will never be left behind.

The illusory realm is very large, but in fact, there are not many celestial beings produced by plants and anthers in the past 300 years, otherwise Jinghuan would not be able to get the idea of ​​a woman with twelve flowers in the world.

When Xun Feng came out, he saw dozens of grass and tree fairies standing scattered in front of the Xiangxiang Cave, looking at him timidly.

"It's all here." Shi Liancheng stepped forward and said softly.

Xun Feng nodded: "You, you, and the few of you."

He ordered a few Xian'e who were described as quite romantic, and when they showed fear on their faces, he said: "Those who have cultivated for more than a hundred years, follow me to the underworld, and the rest continue to practice."

A hundred years of cultivation is enough to be a ghost fairy.They are nourishment cultivated by Fairy Jing Huan for herself, and they are not contaminated with evil fruits, so they can go to the underworld to serve.

The Heavenly Court has moved away, and the aura here depends entirely on the remaining Lingquan Xianshui from the Tushita Palace, and there will be a day when it will be exhausted, and when they are here, they will have no other way to go but wither.

When the rest of Xian'e's cultivation base is sufficient, they can also go to the underworld together.

Moreover, the underworld is currently short of manpower, very short of manpower.There are dozens of them in this batch, and they can always solve the urgent needs of the underworld.

After learning about their arrangement, those immortals breathed a sigh of relief.For them, this is just a change of place of employment from the Illusory Realm to the Nine Nether Hades.

However, before their positions were created by police illusions, this time they are regular positions in the underworld, at least they are guaranteed.

"My lord, I have something to say."

When taking them away, Fairy Yiyue Guihua whispered, seeing that Xunfeng didn't reprimand her, she said: "Actually, we still have a group of sisters in the world, and their cultivation base is better than ours."

The implication is, please don't forget them, my lord. If they are transferred, naturally the sisters will go together.

There are only the main volume, the secondary volume and the secondary volume of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling that are still in the human world.

Xun Feng said: "That's not what you should care about now."

When those flower fairies come back in a lifetime, the underworld will make its own arrangements.

The world, Fuzhou.

It was late at night, the sky was low, there was no wind and no moon.

In a small forest on the outskirts of the city, the sound of swords and soldiers colliding and fighting suddenly came, black shadows overlapped, and sword lights and fan shadows flickered among them.

In an instant, countless silver lights scattered from a small sedan chair, accompanied by the smoke that disappeared into the night, the black shadows couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground one by one.

"Difficult guy, Lin Pingzhi, you are too popular."

As soon as the folding fan was put away, Young Master Chou Shan counted the new poisons he had tested this time, and nodded in satisfaction.

"I'll give you this kind of treatment in exchange, do you want it?" Lin Pingzhi carefully avoided the range of Wang Lianhua's new poison, put his sword into its sheath, and said unhappily.

"Thank you for your kindness." Wang Gongzi said lazily, "If the people who chased and killed you before were all at this level, it would be lucky for you to survive until the little boss picked you up."

He lifted the veil from the unconscious killer's face under the tree with a folding fan, and sighed: "The Central Plains is a bit red, the killer with the highest bid in the world, the most ruthless killer, the people behind the scenes have spent all their money on you."

"Perhaps, Zhongyuan Yidianhong was cultivated by this organization."

The sound of the wheelchair grinding the ground sounded, and a young man in white "walked" out of the grove, and said lightly.

This white-clothed young man's appearance can be called beautiful, but his face is pale and his hands are pale.At this moment, that pale finger pushed the wheelchair twice, bringing himself in front of Lin Pingzhi and Wang Lianhua.

Suddenly a wind blows away the dark clouds in the sky, and the covered moonlight pours down.

The moonlight seemed to take special care of this young man in white, casting a layer of cold light on his whole body.

"The drug resistance is very good." Wang Lianhua squatted down, and the folding fan lightly tapped Zhongyuan's slightly red cheek.

Few people in the world can detoxify the poison formulated by Young Master Qianmian. Zhongyuan Dianhong was hit by at least three kinds, but she fell last, which shows how good her physical fitness is.

"Catch the head ruthlessly." Lin Pingzhi said, "Now that you have lured a snake of the size of Zhongyuan Dianhong, can you tell me your purpose now?"

Lin Pingzhi originally thought Wu Qing came to investigate the case.

Ruthless is also here for the Fuwei Escort murder case.

But now Lin Pingzhi discovered that it was not the only thing.

Facing Lin Pingzhi's almost questioning tone, the leader of the four famous arresters sitting in the wheelchair of "Bird's Nest" said without changing his face: "It's about court secrets, Mr. Lin, would you like to meet someone with Ruqing?"