[Red Mansion + Xiuxian] Perfect match

At this time, Bizhi, who fell into a deep sleep, only felt that his consciousness had fallen into a pitch-black chaos. A tyrannical aura that made his heart palpitate pervaded from the center of the earth, killing intent, bloody and other negative emotions filled him. whole brain.

He only felt a burst of joy bursting into his eyes, kill!kill!kill!

Lin Rong, who was sleeping on the floor under his bed, suddenly felt an inexplicable murderous aura, and was awakened immediately. He thought he was awakened by a nightmare, but suddenly heard a vocal cord from the young master's bed. With a suppressed growl.

"Kill you, kill you!"

Lin Rong was taken aback, but in the end his loyalty to his master prevailed, he quickly lifted the curtain and called Bizhi, "Brother, wake up, but you are haunted by a nightmare!"

Bizhi clenched his fists tightly and struggled non-stop. Fortunately, the room was pitch-black, and he didn't see a twisted and terrifying murderous intent on Bizhi's face.

I don't know if it was a dream or a real scene, but Bizhi only saw the yellow sand all over the sky, and the sound of fighting and the clanging of short soldiers could be heard incessantly in his ears.

He seemed to have become the original Master Donghua again, holding a blue sword in his hand, standing in the battlefield, and chopped off the head of a demon clan with one hand, a thick blood splashed all over his face!

The scorching blood ignited his fighting spirit, and a feeling of joy filled his chest, "Kill!" He shouted along with the crowd, and jumped into the crowd.

Fight!

He never knew that killing is so exciting, so exciting!

He didn't know how long he walked and how many monsters or humans he killed, until he saw the holy car of Master Yuanshi Zhenjun descending from the sky, he pointed to the ground and scolded, "You wait for the speed to surrender, the old man will save you from killing yourself!" disaster!"

But seeing an ice-blue figure suddenly soaring into the sky, holding a long wooden warehouse, he said without respect, "We all know that saints are not born into the world, why, a little Jiang Ziya actually invited his uncle to come forward to support him, so , I want to experience the majesty of the saint!"

Donghua's eyes instantly turned crimson, and he didn't know whether it was impossible for outsiders to utter wild words to his master, or because he was aroused by the opponent's murderous intent, and with a blood-thirsty smile on his lips, he pierced the opponent's chest with a sword!

Blood splattered all over his body in an instant, only to hear a "ding" and the long sword snapped.

Zhenjun Yuanshi's eyes were full of anger, "Donghua, do you know what you are doing! Do you want to step into the path of magic!"

He woke up instantly, the petite body fell between his hands, and what was printed in front of his eyes was the face of Fairy Pearl...

He took a few steps back in disbelief, and Mingzhu's body was scattered on the ground like a mist, turning into a piece of bright golden dust, and in the middle of the dust was a shining orb.

This is the real Dragon Ball of the Pearl!

"No! Impossible!" He yelled up to the sky frantically, "Pearl! It's Pearl! I killed her with my own hands!"

Before he could feel his grief, he saw a second or even a third sage suddenly appearing in the sky, the sage Tongtian suddenly appeared in the clouds, with the four swords of Zhuxian scattered all over his body, and that face like an ice sculpture was no longer what it used to be So bland.

He stared at the dragon ball on the ground with disdain, "Azhu! My Azhu! Yuanshi Donghua, I want you to pay back with your life!"

All of a sudden, the color of the world changed, the earth trembled, and the aura of killing filled the entire prehistoric region. Right now, all monsters or humans with weaker cultivation bases were shocked by this murderous aura. Yuanshi could only use his energy to protect the disciples under his sect. .

The sage Laozi who arrived at the end hastily cast spells to protect the defenseless human race, and tried hard to persuade, "Junior brother, the apprentice has gone, but he failed to enter the list of gods. I think she caused too much murder herself. It is her fate, no wonder others!"

"Hahahahaha!" Tongtian laughed maniacally, "Fate is fate, and she blamed her own bad luck for killing my beloved disciple, but you and Yuanshi joined forces to suppress me and stop teaching. Yuanshi's disciples killed me. There are countless people in my family, and I can bear the humiliation of being a wet-born egg with horns and fur, but if you dare to hurt Ah Zhu, I will avenge her even if I destroy the world! "

Lao Tzu hastily called out, "We are all transformed by Pan Gu Yuanshen, and we are from the same sect, how could we deliberately kill your disciple, junior brother must not be so impulsive!"

But it was too late, Tong Tian's mind was already occupied by hatred, and the four swords of Zhu Xian all around him fell to the ground, and a Zhu Xian killing array was deployed, "Yuanshi! How dare you fight!"

Yuanshi took a deep breath, knowing that he and Tongtian had already made a feud, and it would be no different to explain any more at this time, so he just said loudly, "Fight, fight, Tongtian, you just rely on the Zhuxian sword given to you by the Taoist ancestor. Array, you say I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Master!" Donghua was in no hurry to repent, so he could only slam his head on the ground, "I would like to go to the Zhuxian Sword Formation in person, and exchange my life for Mingzhu's life!"

"You bastard!" Yuan Shi was immediately overwhelmed with anger, and cursed with his fingers, "How did I teach you such a bastard, why don't you go back and practice!"

"Don't worry!" Tong Tian suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, "Come one by one, I won't let any one go!"

I saw an astonishing murderous aura suddenly appearing on the Zhuxian sword formation, and the four Zhuxian swords slammed towards Donghua. Donghua flew into the formation instantly, and everyone couldn't see him for a while. film.

Yuan Shi let out a cry of surprise, "Donghua, my son!"

But Tongtian sneered, "Why, Yuanshi, you also know that you have to protect your own son, your son killed my Azhu, you wish you could cut you into pieces!"

Although Donghua at this time wanted to die wholeheartedly, he was also a little scared after entering the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Tong Tian originally intended to kill him, so how could he survive easily.

Donghua saw a giant gossip figure appearing in the air on the soles of his feet, and a phantom silver-blue air sword appeared on each point on the edge of the gossip, and the air sword revolved around Donghua's figure in the air, Every time it turns a step, it can feel the power of those air swords increase by one point.

The 72 silver-blue air swords turned in an instant and pointed straight at Donghua. The densely smashed air swords looked like a piercing wall, which made people feel terrible just by looking at them!

Donghua reacted very quickly, and the movement of the Qi sword was even faster. He took the broken cyan sword in his hand and quickly slashed towards the 72 silver-blue sword qi. The silver and silver energy was entangled in one place instantly, but in a short time, his remnant sword shattered like a fragile stone, and 72 silver and blue sword energy fell out, sinking into his body alternately.

Ten thousand swords piercing the heart, but that's all!

"Donghua!" All he saw was a terrified and angry shout from Master, and then his consciousness escaped into the darkness...

He just felt that the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, Ah Zhu, do you remember Senior Brother Donghua who accidentally made you cry back then!

Ah Zhu, have you ever felt that I want to see you all the time!

Ah Zhu, have you ever seen that I have paid back your life!

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33 Heavy days.

At the end of the chaos covered by clouds and mists, there is a vast palace standing at the end of the clouds and mists.

There was a purple-clothed Taoist with gorgeous hair sitting on the tufts of cattail bushes, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was neither sad nor happy, cold and dusty.

It's just that this person is like a statue, completely motionless, as if he has no popularity at all.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his eyes slowly, "You're here, but do you want to see him?"

Yuan Shi, who had been wandering around the door for a long time but did not dare to enter, said respectfully, "Yuan Shi has seen Master."

It turned out that the Taoist sitting high on the futon was Taoist Hongjun.

Hong Jun looked at him blankly for a long time, and finally sighed, "Since you're here, why don't you go see him?"

Yuan Shi looked embarrassed, "Back then, because of the dispute between the disciples, both sides suffered a loss in the end. I think the younger brother...he definitely didn't want to see me."

"You already have regrets." What Hong Jun said was not a question, but an affirmative tone, "Of course, he also has regrets."

Yuan Shi's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of disbelief.

In the end, Yuan Shi followed Hong Jun's persuasion, which was not considered persuasion, and stepped into the unpopular hall, until he passed through the end of the long corridor, and finally saw the majestic gate containing the aura of the prehistoric.

Tongtian was locked in this door and could not get out of it for thousands of years. This was nothing to Lao Tzu, a sage who always likes to be quiet, but it was an extremely terrible punishment for Tongtian who didn't like to toss about every day.

There was only a creaking sound, and the quaint blue door opened in response. Although the inside of the door was pitch black, Yuan Shi saw Tong Tian who was wearing a black Taoist robe at a glance, but his face was neither sad nor happy.

His snow-white hair is still as dazzling as before. Although he has long snow-white hair, Tong Tian is different from Yuan Shi's middle-aged image. His appearance is still that of a young man in his early twenties.

Tongtian is the most beautiful in appearance among the three saints, but the perfect facial features that are almost finely crafted are forcibly faded because of the temperament of the whole body, so that the first thing people see when they see him is not His handsome face was filled with coldness and indifference.

Tong Tian suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were as dark as the night, so deep that he couldn't see the end, "I thought, you won't come."

"I also thought that I wouldn't come." Yuanshi completely disregarded the image of a saint, and sat down casually in front of Tongtian, "It has been ten thousand years since Donghua passed away, and I used to want to seek revenge on you all the time, but Now it seems that you have suffered more than me!"

"A sage also feels suffering?" Tong Tianchi laughed, "As long as she can return to my side, I won't feel suffering."

Yuan Shi shook his head and sighed, "People in the world think that saints are ruthless, and they know that ruthlessness is only the way of heaven, but you haven't seen it through so far, but I don't understand it."

Tongtian just moved the corners of his mouth, but in the end he didn't answer.Everything in the world has a heart since it has a heart. As long as the heart is moved, it is difficult for a sage to escape.

The two brothers and sisters met once every ten thousand years, but they seemed to have nothing to say, both felt that the battle ten thousand years ago was a bit dull.

In the end, Yuan Shi just sighed sadly, got up and left, and at the last moment he stepped out of the gate, he only heard Tong Tian calling, "Tell you that substitute son, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a map of mountains and rivers in your hand. If you don't get out of these 33 levels for thousands of years, you can still cure him!"

Yuan Shi's movements froze immediately, and a trace of doubt flashed between his brows. The substitute son that Tong Tian was referring to was the evil corpse that Donghua had beheaded back then, and now the God of Immortal World, Emperor Donghua.It is precisely because he has such a relationship with Donghua's self that he asked Daozu to hand over the map of the mountains and rivers to him for safekeeping. Could it be that he has already developed a dissatisfaction with the self?