Due to the hard work of the green bamboo, Baoyu has not been able to make a move, but he stared intently at the changes in the white qi and purple qi, and found that they seemed to be unable to devour anyone, and gradually there was a tendency to merge with each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Emperor Shunqing kept persuading Qingzhuzi not to insist anymore, otherwise the consequences might be serious, and in the end, this old Taoist finally accepted the facts in front of him, but still said resolutely: "I will not personally attack my senior brother and junior brother, even if they really become demons..."

Emperor Shunqing shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, why don't you take their corpses and go first, in this case, you should also understand that they are all dead..."

Qing Zhuzi sighed sadly, walked over and put away the flesh of the white-robed old man and Guo Ren, and then glanced at Baoyu with a complicated expression, and drove away in the fog.

Baoyu can understand Qingzhuzi's mood, but he doesn't feel anything guilty, when did he take the initiative to harm someone, it wasn't these people who brought it on themselves.

Some people are like this, when they inflict pain and calamity on others, they have no pity at all, and when it is their turn to suffer, they know that they have suffered and become pitiful, but what is the use of that.

Isn't it true that all of us have always pursued and should uphold the so-called "if you don't do it, you won't die," and Wei Danian, Guo Ren, and the like are just self-inflicted, and there is nothing to sympathize with.

As soon as Qingzhuzi left, Baoyu immediately launched a lightning attack, because he found that the "soul" of the white-robed old man and Guo Ren had turned into a large cloud of white qi glowing with light purple, which seemed to be a sign that the fusion was about to be completed, that is, an unpredictable and terrible result might be about to happen.

"Crackle... Crackling... Crackle..."Baoyu unleashed three arm-thick purple lightning bolts in succession, hitting the center of the white qi.

The lilac white gas emitted bursts of violent tremors, and suddenly changed the face shape of the white-robed old man, and he opened his big mouth and rushed towards Baoyu, it seems that in this battle, it is still the white-robed old man who occupies the upper peak.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Shunqing suddenly took out a small golden bowl and threw it into the air, becoming the size of a basin, and then emitted countless small scriptures-like light and shadow, forming a large net, and suddenly caught the big face of the white-robed old man.

As Emperor Shunqing continued to chant the scriptures in his mouth, the big net formed by the scriptures became brighter and brighter, and gradually tightened, and the white-robed old man was rampage inside, struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free.

As soon as Baoyu lifted the purple bamboo cane, it emitted a large ball of "Samadhi True Fire", flew over and drilled into the big net, and then wrapped around the white-robed old man and began to burn.

In Baoyu's heart, he seemed to hear the wailing of the white-robed old man again, but he had no choice, at this time he had almost no choice but to do so.

In this way, after about a cup of tea, when the "Samadhi True Fire" emitted by Baoyu was consumed, the white qi that the white-robed old man and Guo Ren's "soul" turned into was already the size of a grinding disc and became the size of a fist.

Baoyu was about to send out another "Samadhi True Fire" to completely wipe them out, but Emperor Shunqing said: "Brother Bao, otherwise, their cultivation should have been exhausted, and now there are only ordinary 'souls' left, there should be no harm, such as letting them go, there will naturally be ghost envoys to collect them..."

Although Baoyu was a little worried, he felt that Emperor Shunqing also had a certain point, and he had never been a person who liked to kill everything, besides, since the white-robed old man and Guo Ren were already dead in this life, all grievances would be written off.

Baoyu finally listened to Emperor Shunqing's advice, but what he didn't expect was that their good thoughts today still led to a disaster a few years later.

After Emperor Shunqing withdrew the golden bowl, the white gas suddenly surfaced a cloud of purple gas the size of an egg, presumably Guo Ren's "soul" was separated, but the two were still glued together and stumbled away.

At this point, all threats seemed to have been lifted, and Baoyu saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he patted his ass and prepared to leave.

At this time, Shui Hong and the others walked out of the main hall, with the joy of victory on their faces, but Baoyu looked at the corpses everywhere and the messy palace, but he was not happy at all, so he said: "Everyone, now that the overall situation has been decided, I still have some other things to deal with, so I will leave first..."

Emperor Shunqing and everyone came over to express their gratitude, and Shui Hong also came over and grabbed Baoyu's arm and said, "Uncle Bao, my nephew still wants to ask you to preside over the overall situation, you can't leave so early..."

Baoyu smiled bitterly and said: "Hong'er, after this catastrophe, you should also be on your own, from now on, you will be a veritable emperor... Besides, isn't there still your imperial grandfather, and I will be needed for the cooking of the future..."

"Uncle Bao..."Shui Hong wanted to hold on a little longer, but Emperor Shunqing came over and smiled at Baoyu: "Brother Bao is a person who can't stand the restraint at first glance, Hong'er, don't embarrass him... Moreover, what your Uncle Bao said is right, these aftermaths are indeed for you to learn to deal with by yourself, and I will not interfere..."

Shui Hong scratched his head, looking like a good baby in front of his elders: "Okay, grandpa, you just look at Hong'er... Then, Uncle Bao, when I finish dealing with these things, I'll go back to you, where have you been living lately..."

Baoyu said half-truthfully: "My house has been raided by your family, where else can I live..."

Shui Hong's face showed embarrassment, but he smiled and said, "Uncle Bao, I'm sorry, aren't they all caused by traitors such as Empress Dowager Wei... That, Uncle Bao, don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation..."

In fact, Baoyu also said that now, it is time to take revenge, and he still cares about what to do, so he turned to smile and said: "Okay, if you have something to find me, send someone to He Shangshu's mansion, I will live there temporarily in the next few days..."

Shui Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked a little sneeringly: "Uncle Bao, that... That 'Shang Gongzi' should be..."

As soon as Baoyu heard Shui Hong mention this matter in public, he hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Shang Gongzi's matter, you promised Uncle Bao, but you are not allowed to go back..."

Shui Hong nodded a little insincerely, and smiled: "Of course... Of course..."

Baoyu didn't care about him, anyway, he wasn't afraid that this little emperor would come nonsense, so he said goodbye to everyone, and then whistled to the sky, preparing to recruit Dalin back.

At this time, Jia Xiaobao was riding Dalin, flying around the palace like a joy, and he didn't know whether he thought the scenery was beautiful or finally won, and he was a little overexcited.

Hearing Baoyu's greeting, Da Lin flew over, Baoyu also got up in the fog and sat behind Jia Xiaobao, Jia Xiaobao turned his head and asked excitedly: "Big brother, is it all done, is that Guo Ren dead..."