Xue Qianzhong traveled south again, but he only heard that there was a demon in the south, so he shook off the dust at the moment, picked up the willow branch, and went straight to the place where the demonic spirit soared to the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the earth was full of scorched earth and ruins, and the unquenchable flame burned for many days, and burned everything to ashes, but it did not stop, as if it would not stop until the whole earth was burned.

Xue Qianzhong looked over, and saw that in the middle of the scorched and cracked land, there was a strange-looking monster, like a dog, with a red beak, red eyes, and a white tail, and the monster was surrounded by raging fire, and a fire dragon flipped and jumped around him.

"Immediately!" exclaimed Xue Qianzhong.

It turned out to be a spit, a stalk that no grass grows wherever it passes, and it will cause a fire wherever it goes! And this spitter can spit fire in its mouth, and this fire is so poisonous that it will be burned to ashes in an instant!

The monster spat out a fire dragon, and the fire dragon roared into the distance, but in a moment, black smoke instantly ignited in the distance, and the blazing fire illuminated Xue Qianzhong's eyes.

"You monster is so vicious!" scolded angrily, the snow thousand heavy willow branches flicked, pinched to attract rain, in an instant, the heavy rain poured down, bean-sized raindrops almost smashed people's heads into holes.

It's just that the fire seemed to be poured oil on the raindrops when it met it, and it burned even more in an instant, and the cracks in the land suddenly expanded, and the huge cracks spread all the way to Xue Qianzhong's feet, almost swallowing him.

"Evil beast!" Xue Qianzhong scolded angrily, and suddenly swept away the dust, and the rain suddenly subsided, and turned to the earth, and the dust fell all over the sky.

The fire gradually subsided, and the long tail flicked out, and another fire dragon spat out.

Xue Qianzhong condensed the dust into the shape of a dragon, and instantly confronted the fire dragon, and then saw a white shadow flashing, he had already arrived next to the fox, his five fingers turned into claws, grabbed the mouth of the bolt, and dragged it to the sky!

Where are you willing to be dragged up? In an instant, he used all his strength, and the long tail shook so flexibly that it almost threw off the entire snow weight.

But seeing that Xue Qianzhong did not dodge or dodge, he was forced to suffer a few blows, and then the dust turned into a bundle of fairy ropes, and instantly tied the rope to a strong one, but the moment he threw out the dust, he called the fox to take advantage of the loophole, and a fire dragon roared and rushed out.

Xue Qianzhong reflexively dodged over, only to see that the fire dragon instantly landed on a thousand-year-old tree, and the old tree turned into ashes in an instant.

That old tree is also miserable, and it has only turned into spiritual wisdom today, but it has suffered this calamity, and it has been destroyed for thousands of years!

Xue Qian hurriedly tied up the whole coffin, so as not to let him have the slightest possibility of resistance, and then carried the crane on his shoulders with both hands, saluted the black pit left after the old tree was burned, and apologized again and again.

But seeing that above the old tree, a wisp of divine soul overflowed, Xue Qian was stunned when he saw the appearance of the divine soul, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, until the divine soul had re-entered the reincarnation, and he seemed to wake up like a dream.

Have I ever made an alliance with you?

Have I ever composed a mandarin duck tune with you?

Have I ever woven a mandarin duck brocade with you?

Have I promised you a promise that will never leave you?

Before the Sansheng Stone, by the bridge, have I ever seen you?

All my life, what I've been looking for is you?

Until Na Li had already escaped from his shackles, Xue Qianzhong was still staring at the black pit.

It wasn't until later that a heavy rain blenorheed the white-haired Taoist.

When the Daoist who was not only a demon was welcomed back to Zhongrong Palace, everyone didn't expect him to return in such a way.

The whole person was emaciated, lying in the carriage and unable to move, and the white-haired Taoist seemed to have aged overnight.

King Zhongrong invited the world's famous doctors to come and see, but none of the famous doctors could tell why the white-haired Taoist was so seriously ill.

King Zhongrong invited the ghost doctors of the world to come and see, but none of the ghost doctors could tell why the white-haired Taoist was depressed.

Later, the white-haired Taoist was sick for more than ten years, and he was already sick and confused, and when the white-haired Taoist really became a white-haired Taoist, a barefoot doctor came to Zhongrong Palace.

The doctor was barefoot, with a pair of golden bells tied to his feet, a pair of golden bells tied to his head, a pair of golden bells tied to his wrists, a golden bell tied around his neck, and a row of golden bells on the belt around his waist, and the barefoot doctor said that her name was Golden Bells.

"You're sick with lovesickness. When the golden bell saw the white-haired Taoist, he grinned.

King Zhongrong heard the absurdity of the scolding, Xue Qianzhong was born and raised, he was an immortal, and he was not bound by the feelings of the world, how could he harm lovesickness?

But King Zhongrong has already believed seven or eight points in his heart.

"I'm sick. Xue Qianzhong was already sick, but he still shook off the dust and said.

The golden bell clapped his hands and laughed again, how old she was when he was sick, and now she came to the doctor to be sick as sick as he was, isn't it wonderful?

"As long as I give you a post of desperation, I will ensure that you will not be lovesick in your life!"

"I don't want to break up. Yukichiju refused.

He was sick with lovesickness, but who was lovesick? During his illness, he dreamed of the crimson on the princess's face, dreamed of the black bean-like eyes of Shang Niao Fu Bird, dreamed of his own rabbit lady, and even dreamed of a nest of ants drowned in his tears, and also dreamed of the old tree that he took to burn to ashes, but did he not dream of the person he wanted to lovesick, or did he dream of the person he wanted to lovesick, or did he dream of the person he was lovesick but did not know?

"Then you go and pick the Lingzhi of September 9, and then your illness will be cured!" said the golden bell with a smile.

King Zhongrong got a way to make Xue Qianzhong better, and hurriedly sent people to Hou Jiujiu's Lingzhi, only to be in awe of this golden bell.

The world's famous doctors and ghost doctors are helpless, so that such a little girl can break through in a few words, how can she not be in awe?

The Lingzhi on September 9 will be a long time, but the golden bell has been beheaded.

Because she misdiagnosed the queen of Zhongrong, the queen of Zhongrong suffered a lot, and the king of Zhongrong was furious and sentenced her to beheading.

But Xue Qianzhong knew that it wasn't her fault.

Because he accidentally dropped the dew on the willow branch into the medicine bowl, Queen Zhongrong suffered so much.

On the day the golden bell was pushed out of the noon gate and beheaded, Xue Qianzhong's illness seemed to be a little better, he was wearing a robe, and saw the girl in a golden bell shaking the golden bell, turned his head and grinned at him.

Then he saw her and said, "Are you going to break up?"

After the death of the golden bell, Xue Qianzhong became even more sick, and he could hardly get up, but he had those repeated dreams day and night, and he also dreamed of the golden bell, and the golden bell in the dream asked him again and again, do you want to break up?

Then he woke up.

At that time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the entire Zhongrong Palace was silent, only the palace people walked through, but they couldn't hear the footsteps, only the palace was bright, but they couldn't hear human words.

"Lovesickness, lovesickness, but whose lovesickness am I harming?" Xue Qianzhong sat up with one hand on the bed, his brows wrinkled together, and muttered to himself in confusion. (To be continued.) )