The phantom of the green dragon emitted a faint clear light, and the green hiss made a painful sound, and it struggled with the snake's head to the ground and crawled slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info snake body meanders to move. The movement of the snake's body caused a tug with the phantom of the green dragon. Qing Xi moved very slowly, and red blood would emerge from his body with every step he moved, and the green dragon phantom that was originally produced from Qing Xi's body separated from Qing Xi little by little.

The phantom of the green dragon gradually left the green hisss body inch by inch, and the phantom also let out an earth-shattering scream, and the sound could almost penetrate the eardrums of people. Fortunately, this street of the Zodiac was originally sparsely populated, and few passers-by passed by.

"Hiss." Qing Si crawled on the ground, bleeding incessantly, and the ground formed a blood channel. The phantom of the green dragon was completely peeled away from Qing Xi's body, and Qing Xi left, and Bai Guang's body was gradually revealed. Green light emanated around the green dragon phantom, and the green light tightly connected to the white light's body. The phantom dragon head looked at the white light suspended in the air, showed an impatient look, and roared loudly, raising the dragon head to look at the green dragon as if to blame.

Qinglong comforted Qing Xi, who was covered in blood, touched Qing Xi's head, ignored the phantom's inquiry, and answered in the middle of his words: "Whether it is a human or a dragon, it is the same in front of me, you lose, you have to listen to me." ”

The phantom of the green dragon was answered, his eyes were sad, and finally he glanced at the green dragon, turned into a blue light, and drilled into the body of the white light. The white light emitted green points of light and slowly floated to the ground.

Bai Guang lay on the ground with his eyes closed, and the people around him gathered around to check on Bai Guang's condition. Zizhu Zhenren sighed beside Qinglong: "Qinglong Palace Master, thank you for your great kindness, Qinglong Soul, hey." Thank you. ”

Qinglong nodded sullenly: "Zizhu Daoyou, take care of the white light, the deity can't do anything about it, everything depends on the Dao Ancestor." After speaking, he turned around and walked away with a green hiss, leaving only a green shirt back.

Master Yui pulled the flower-clothed monk to follow. The flower-clothed monk frequently looked back at Bai Guang, showing an envious look on his face, and muttered in his mouth, "Amitabha, Qinglong Soul, Amitabha." ”

The mother-in-law who picked up the corpse gently hugged Bai Guang, patted Bai Guang's back with both hands, and gently hummed an unknown nursery rhyme. The old mother-in-law made a crisp voice, the melody of the children's rhyme was leisurely, and the Zizhu Daoist was also considered a master of the Tao, but he listened to it with affection and remembered that when he was adopted by the master, as well as growing up in the sect, the joy of childhood, the teachings of the master, and the friendship of the brothers and sisters.

Children's songs seem to be able to sing into people's minds. Bai Guang's brows furrowed, and he stretched out again, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he remembered the fight with his junior sister and the day when he chose the fairy sword.

The corpse pick-up mother-in-law sang softly with empty eyes, the body that was already somewhat transparent, the upper body almost turned into a gray morning mist, and a dim bead emitted a faint light in the heart of the corpse pick-up mother-in-law's chest. The mother-in-law who picked up the corpse stretched out her withered hand and reached out to her heart.

The dim heart beads were taken out by her, as if she was digging someone else's heart, she was still singing, her face mysterious and weird. The mother-in-law who picked up the corpse put the pearl of the heart into Bai Guang's mouth, turned to look at Zizhu Zhenren and begged: "Immortal Chief, you are the master of Bai Guang, please save him, in addition, help the old woman, the old woman doesn't want him to see me after he comes." ”

Zizhu Zhenren looked at the mother-in-law who picked up the corpse, and the mother-in-law's originally gray hair became like a mess of grass after the Pearl of the Heart was taken out, and her face was just a layer of skin spread on the skull. How could Zizhu Zhenren's Taoism not see that even if this corpse-picking mother-in-law didn't take out the pearl of her heart, as a living soul, she didn't have the soul liquid to constantly replenish, if it weren't for the extraordinary number of monuments she erected, some Taoism would have turned into ashes a long time ago. She gave the soul liquid to Bai Guang, and she didn't know how long she lasted along the way, even if she survived now and didn't have the power of the king level or above in the ghost realm, she could only end up in ashes.

Zizhu pinched Dao Dao with his hand and shot out a silver flying sword, and a gentle gust of wind helped the corpse pick-up mother-in-law to the flying sword and signaled: "Within three days, you can go wherever you want, even if it is hell, the fairy sword of the old way can also let you break through, if you have any unfinished thoughts, you can also tell the old way." ”

The mother-in-law who picked up the corpse glanced at Bai Guang nostalgically and bowed to Zizhu Zhenren: "Although the survival of the soul is difficult and dangerous, the villain has also lived for hundreds of years, and even the body of this soul is too old, how can there be anything on the mind, but the first living person buried in the soul during this time turned out to be my nemesis, Heavenly Dao." ”

After saying this, the corpse-picking mother-in-law took the fairy sword and turned into a silver light and left.

Zizhu Zhenren sighed "hey", the number of sighs this day almost caught up with his number in several years. He picked up the white light and flew in the direction of the Sanqing Sect.

Bai Luo Daoren rode a green ox and carried a cabbage in one hand and rushed to the realm of the Twelve Palaces not long after Zizhu Zhenren left. The gates of the Zodiac were closed, and even the guards who stood on both sides of the gate as signboards were gone.

As soon as Bai Mingfu landed, the cabbage rushed to the gate and slammed the door with a wooden sword: "Senior brother, I'm here, open the door quickly, open the door."

After knocking five or six times, there was no repercussion in the door, and the Bai Daoist turned his hand to conjure up a big seal, walked up and knocked lightly on the door. The door opened.

"Let's go." Bai Luo Daoren greeted the cabbage and had a bad premonition in his heart, it seems that he is late, otherwise the door will not be closed.

The two of them entered the main hall, and the first thing they entered was the first palace, the rat road palace, and the Bai Luo Dao people did not stop and broke straight into with the cabbage, until they passed through the twelve palaces and came to a towering spire.

The minaret is more than 100 meters high, and there are two big characters written on the tower door "Dengxian". As soon as Bai Luo and the others arrived in front of the tower, they ushered in two palace women dressed as maids.

"Daozu is a big driver, the slave and maid have lost their distance, and they hope that Daozu will forgive their sins." A woman smiled and saluted Bai Luo.

Bai Meng didn't have an old face, and his old face showed a burst of impatience: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, where is Miss Xiao Li?" Lao Dao wanted to see her. ”

The woman who was smiling and polite just now heard the words "Miss Xiao Li", and the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't know how to answer. She remembered that the palace master's surname was Li, which was exactly what the palace master was talking about, but she had never seen it if she could call or dare to call the palace master Xiao Li: "Lord Daozu, the palace master commanded, I'm tired today, and I won't see anyone." ”

Bai Luo Daoren knew that Zizhu had said what he meant to Li Qingyu on behalf of himself, and now he avoided it, so he must not have done anything good. "In that case, let's go see her by myself." After saying that, he pushed open the tower door and walked inside.

The maid didn't dare to stop it, but the palace master's orders couldn't help but stomp her feet in a hurry, and the two of them were better off together. When is the palace master willing to suffer, even if the old Taoist priest of the Sanqing Sect comes, the palace master must not be pretentious, and send him away in a few words, after all, it is the palace master they worship.