In the brilliant color brilliance, Long Xiaoyuan looked at Wang Mu, and suddenly smiled, the sincerity and affection without any impurities in the beautiful eyes were moving, and then. She closed her eyes slightly.

Wang Mu also smiled slightly, and took the star-like drop of blood between his fingers. dotted on Long Xiaoyuan's smooth eyebrows.

"Buzz"

The concussion of the whole soul

An unprecedented comfort, unprecedented ease arose spontaneously in her heart, making Long Xiaoyuan inhale deeply, and the smile on her face became more and more ethereal and calm, like that, Wang Mu also looked a little distracted, like a baby sleeping in a quiet afternoon, shining in the sun.

After that star-like blood entered the body, under the control of Wang Mu's spiritual power, it followed Long Xiaoyuan's meridians and went straight to the dantian.

Cultivating as Long Xiaoyuan, who has just entered the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, the scene in the dantian is very different from Wang Mu's immortal, dim and lightless, even the Yuan Shen is very dim, and a dragon ball with a pea size next to it is even darker, suspended in the void of the dantian.

When Long Xiaoyuan saw Wang Mu again. Wang Mu's earth immortal cultivation shocked her for a long time, thinking that when she first met in the mortal realm, Wang Mu was only in the foundation building period, which was not as good as her cultivation, how long had it been, and she had already been promoted to the earth immortal level, which was absolutely terrifying

But on the other hand, at this moment, Wang Mu looked at Long Xiaoyuan's dantian, but he was a little unpleasant, the Dragon Emperor was too ruthless.

Even if the Long Shaoyu brothers have hatred with the Dragon Emperor, they shouldn't affect their descendants. What's more, they are all of the same race, and the number of dragons is not as good as other races, so it is too much to directly seal the bloodline of the entire dragon family.

You must know that although the dragon clan has two natures, once the dragon bloodline is sealed, its talent, ability, physique, etc. will be greatly affected, and Long Xiaoyuan's dantian is so dim, this is the reason.

However, when that blood entered Long Xiaoyuan's body, everything was gloomy as if it had been reborn, and it felt like the whole person had been sublimated.

Flows through the meridians. Penetrated the flesh and blood, where the blood passed, leaving a faint colored trace in Long Xiaoyuan's flesh and blood, and even Long Xiaoyuan herself could clearly feel the gentleness and peacefulness from Wang Mu's blood, warm and comfortable.

The smile on her face slowly turned misty, as if immersed in the most beautiful dream.

Soon. The blood entered the dantian, so the dim dantian also brightened, and then, under the control of Wang Mu, the blood fell on the tiny dragon ball.

"Wow"

A crisp and pleasant sound came, like an iceberg melting in an instant, like dead wood being reborn

The dragon ball lit up, first with a layer of fiery red, and then the fiery red color suddenly dissipated, and the whole dragon ball returned to its original color.

It was a thick white, with a layer of cold mist steaming on it, like the evaporating gas of dry ice, but it was more gentle.

"Buzz"

The revival of the Dragon Ball made the Yuan Shen next to it tremble, as if the dantian had suddenly come to life, and a deep desire was born, forming a huge attraction, which rippled directly towards Long Xiaoyuan's body.

"Buzz"

The void trembled, as if it had formed a resonance with the tremor of the primordial spirit in Long Xiaoyuan's body.

In an instant, patches of milky white aura emerged, spreading all over the thousands of kilometers of sky.

"Roar"

The dragon's groans rang out.

Wang Mu withdrew his palm.

Long Xiaoyuan, who was sitting cross-legged, was still smiling quietly and closing her eyes, but her whole body floated automatically.

A misty white dragon flew out of its dantian, although the length of the dragon shape was less than ten meters, but when the flying dragon was in the sky, it was a violent wind, and he could clearly see where the wild dragon passed, and the void shook violently, as if the entire sky had become a curtain.

"Wind Dragon, hehe. Feeling the violent and restless wind between heaven and earth, looking at the misty white dragon, Wang Mu smiled with relief.

After floating for dozens of meters, Long Xiaoyuan was suspended in the air like that, and the foggy white dragon automatically meandered, entrenched on Long Xiaoyuan's waist, and then slowly rotated.

And with this turn, the aura of heaven and earth all over the world began to gather, like a river entering the sea, frantically converging towards Long Xiaoyuan, but in the blink of an eye, the white qi filled with white qi condensed into a cloud with a range of tens of meters, suspended dozens of meters above Long Xiaoyuan's head, and a thick milky white wind pillar extended from the center of the cloud, wrapped in a rich heaven and earth aura, frantically injected into Long Xiaoyuan's body.

The bloodline has been sealed for many years, and the original god and the dragon ball have been suppressed, and this moment is released, and the absorption is as violent as a volcanic eruption.

"Miss Long, you might as well try the Flower Love Buddha. ”

Wang Mu got up, looked at Long Xiaoyuan in the air, and said softly.

Long Xiaoyuan's brows trembled, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she said to herself: "Flower loves Buddha"

As soon as the three words of the Flower Love Buddha were spoken, Long Xiaoyuan's mind was moved, and the aura of heaven and earth inhaled into the body was suddenly replaced by the running path of the Flower Love Buddha, and at the same time, the dragon balls and the Yuan Shen in the dantian all extended a line of spiritual power, continuously releasing the spiritual power of the Yuan Shen and the Dragon Ball into the meridians, and re-refining the trajectory of the Flower Love Buddha.

"Buzz Bang"

With the cultivation of the Flower Love Buddha, the sky shook again, and then, Long Xiaoyuan lit up.

A cloud of pink brilliance overflowed from its body, fluttering, extremely gentle, with a light floral fragrance, and pieces of petals automatically scattered in the void around its body, with the white clouds overhead, like a peach blossom rain.

Behind Long Xiaoyuan, the pink Buddha wheel rose, and with a deafening bang, one after another Buddha wheel rushed straight into the sky, more and more.

"Everyone in the Ghost Forest obeyed the order, lowered the barrier, and sealed the entire manor. ”

When Long Xiaoyuan's Buddha wheel rushed up, Wang Mu also floated in the air, and his gentle voice swayed like an autumn wind.

"Yes"

All the people in the manor who were watching this scene were stunned for a moment, and then nodded in response, and their voices were shocking.

Then, Wang Mu waved his hand and swept it towards the sky, and all the other ghost forest mercenaries also waved towards the sky, and for a while, the sky was full of snow, and all kinds of spiritual power fluttered, forming a huge and thick light shield in an instant, enveloping the entire hundred-acre manor.

The enchantment under the joint efforts of hundreds of monks is unimaginably powerful, and in an instant, the monks who are also watching from outside the manor suddenly look at it, and then they can't see anything, even if their spiritual power is cut off.

But in the barrier, it's a different story.

The disc-shaped white clouds are suspended, and under the white clouds is the white air column of the dragon absorbing water, surrounded by pink petals, and the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing, which makes people fascinated.

Wang Mu and Long Xiaoyuan were suspended in this hazy psychedelic light mist.

One is dressed in black and straight, with a smile like the sun, and the other is closed and cross-legged, smiling like a flower.

The misty white dragon shape was still coiled around Long Xiaoyuan's body, and it was gradually growing, and the countless Buddha wheels behind it went straight to the sky, connecting with the enchantment.

Thirty-six Buddha wheels

"Thirty-six," Wang Mu chuckled, "Sure enough, he is a peerless genius." ”

At the same time, he was also thinking faintly in his heart, and the faces of women such as Duan Yixue, Bai Xiaoyu, and Bing Ling'er kept flashing in his mind, trying to confirm something.

Long Xiaoyuan has already determined that he is one of the twelve peach blossoms, and he is so familiar with the Flower Love Buddha, which is very similar to Duan Yixue, but Duan Yixue has forty-nine stronger Buddha wheels.

What's going on here

Frowning, Wang Mu decided to find an opportunity to verify it in person.

And at this moment, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, Wang Mu couldn't help but look up, only to see Long Xiaoyuan, who was originally smiling innocently, suddenly frowned, and his face became heavy.

At this moment, she was immersed in a very subtle realm, with only fluttering pink petals in front of her, and beyond that, endless darkness. Servant history pill technique.

And in this quiet and peaceful darkness, two voices suddenly sounded.

The voice, so strange and familiar, although it was pleasant and crisp, made her faintly uneasy.

I only hear his voice but I don't see his person.

"Sister, why is it called Flower Love Buddha?"

"Because he's a Buddha. ”

"Oh, then what are we"

"We are flowers, peach blossoms"

"Oh, then let's call it a flower, will he call it a Buddha?"

"Uh, no, the name of one word is too simple, he should be called Flower Buddha, and our sisters are called Flower Saints"

"Sister, how do you know everything, have you ever been outside?"

"Of course not, my sister knows, because I'm your sister. Well, it's the head of our twelve flower saints in this world, and there is nothing that my sister doesn't know. Although you can't see me now, my sister can see you, and it won't be long before you can all see me and see him, he is very handsome, but you have to follow his example to cultivate. ”

It was a conversation between two people, and the dusty, heavenly voice was so good, and it was very cheerful, but listening to this voice, Long Xiaoyuan felt faintly uneasy in her heart.

Although her eyes were closed, she still followed the voice, moved her eyes slightly, and looked at the bottom of the peach blossoms in the sky.

At this moment, her eyes full of petals, a picture flashed

It was a man dressed in white, ragged and with long hair disheveled, sitting cross-legged, and could clearly see his proof, but he could not see what he looked like.

"Buzz"

The void shook again.

If something terrible jumped out of her heart, Long Xiaoyuan's brows furrowed even tighter.

And everyone who looked at Long Xiaoyuan was also stunned again, and a look of fear welled up in their eyes.

In the field of vision of flowers and rain, the originally peaceful and gentle atmosphere has a ferocious meaning, which seems to be about to destroy the world.

At this moment, above Long Xiaoyuan's forehead, a black and red swastika floated, and a rich black qi rolled up from it.

"Sisters and brothers, we must slaughter all living beings in this heaven and earth, so that everything can go back to the way it was."

The sister's voice came again, but it was no longer soft and cheerful, but became cold and stiff.

Then, Long Xiaoyuan felt a palpitation, her cultivation suddenly stopped, the Buddha wheel was fully collected, the dragon returned to its place, and her whole person fell from the sky like a floating leaf, leaving only a piece of black gas dancing with the pink petals in the sky.

The peach blossoms buried with the past have taken root and sprouted, and when the flowers and rain are blurred, they reproduce the fate of the past, or the fall after the vicissitudes of life

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