Chapter 27: The Name of Chonghua

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"What the hell did you do with them? They seem to be scared of you!

By the way, I remember, it barked at me just when I ordered it to retract, and it didn't listen to me at all.

And as soon as the talent in your division held its breath, it withered...

I thought it was learning on its own, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Sue... Su Qianruo, are you calling this name, what did you use to intimidate my poisonous dragon grass? ā€

Su Qianruo raised his hands, "It's nothing, I wiped the blood on their bodies, and they spit out the finger bones for me." When I was going to wipe the other leaves, it became obedient. ā€

Qi Liujia suddenly realized: "I forgot, you have the power of the apocalypse in you, and you are the nemesis of the poisonous dragon grass.

It's okay to let it suffer a little loss, just now I even stole the bones directly from my mustard seeds to eat, and your emperor's mang almost became a three-fingered cripple.

At the beginning, I took a few herbs from Huang Mang, and I was complacent for a long time, thinking that I had not been discovered by Huang Mang.

Since then, I have been frightened to raise it with the East Emperor Bottle until now, Ma Dan, it is all a routine, these herbs are not easy to feed, and they are all used by the soul, I understand, I am busy working in vain, this is Bai for Huang Mang for tens of thousands of years as a medicine planter, and the stolen things have to be used on Huang Mang. Qi Liujia sighed as he pulled things out.

A refreshing fragrance suddenly appeared, accompanied by a beautiful green light like jade.

A green lotus slowly floats out of the golden bottle, the green lotus has five leaves, blooms twenty-four petals, the heart of the lotus, into five lotus seeds, the lotus contains nine colors of holy light, with its fluttering like a layer of mist swaying.

Qi Liujia held the green lotus in his hand, looked at it reluctantly, and said with a painful face: "I used the power of the Eastern Emperor Bottle to warm up, and I worked hard to attract the aura of heaven and earth to water the immortal lotus that took tens of thousands of years to cultivate, and it turned out to be a wedding dress for others, think about the grievances of his sister."

Huangmang, Huangmang, I want to really help you regenerate your mind, and when you live, I must make you double the compensation for me. ā€

After packing up, Qi Liujia went back to get a few pills and handed them to Su Qianruo to eat.

The medicine of the Heavenly Dragon Medicine Emperor really lived up to its reputation, and after just one night, Su Qianruo actually felt that most of it had recovered, and the wounds on his body began to scab.

When they came back to the earth through the hole, it was the morning of the second day.

A soft ray of sunlight gently woke up the earth, Su Qianruo raised his eyes and looked around, seeing that there was only a faint glow on the hazy palace steps, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect were slowly advancing in the morning light in an orderly manner.

The young face is full of vigor.

The three veins, nine palaces and eighteen halls of Jingjue Mountain are full of vitality, and the scenery is very beautiful.

This is the first time Su Qianruo has calmed down and felt this place.

She had almost forgotten that she was also a young woman in her twenties.

Because of all the hardships in the past, endlessly, she has to constantly struggle between life and death, love and hate, and never dares to stop to feel the world of other people.

Now, as if everything can be expected, I can take a moment to sigh at this floating life.

Qi Liujia also raised his face slightly, and took a deep breath in the first rays of sunlight in the mountains.

The long-lost sunshine, the long-lost world, woke up from a dream, it has been 10,000 years in the world, and he has become the key figure in the rebirth of Huangmang.

In fact, in that era, there were too many people who didn't like a rising star like Huang Mang, who rushed too fast. His demise is an inevitable consequence.

But he doesn't care, he lives wantonly, does his own thing, and is unruly. People block killing, immortals block and kill immortals, and gods and demons are afraid of him.

He appeared very suddenly, like a suddenly extra star, and suddenly stood at the peak, crushing all the pride of the sky under his feet.

He is too arrogant, basically has no friends, he has two pet beasts, and a fairy sword, but most of the time these three things are just decorations.

He has already crisscrossed the universe with just the palm of his flesh, and it is rare to meet an opponent!

He quickly shuttled through various realms, sword mountains and sea of fire, Longtan Tiger's Den, and crushed all the way, leaving behind an immortal glorious record and a great reputation!

Qi Liujia was invited by various forces, collected countless rare treasures, and clashed with Huang Mang several times, from life and death, to reluctance to die, to equal, and then was crushed by Huang Mang all the way.

Even if he used poison, he could only barely reach a draw with Huangmang.

Qi Liujia faintly felt that Huang Mang was looking for something.

Something that is very important to him.

So he even carries the palace with him and runs, and basically doesn't stay in one place for too long.

Until one time, Huang Mang was drunk and had a crazy fight with Qi Liujia, the two were exhausted, collapsed on the side of a river, and floated thousands of miles along the river, and suddenly looked at each other and laughed.

Huang Mang said that he was looking for his roots!

He wanted to find something, and he felt that he was incomplete, and what made him whole, scattered all over the place, and every breath he found made stronger.

But he couldn't get them all back.

If you can't find it all, you won't be able to get to the source.

A person without a source is terrible and pathetic.

"Looking at the white clouds with wine, the business soared. Autumn mountains and ink are far to the sea, and Sang Zhe is peaceful. ā€

Qi Liujia still remembers that the emperor was wildly dancing his sword in the river, singing this poem in his mouth...

Under the starry night, his eyes are like ink, his face is like frost, his lips are like shaved plain, his sword is like a silver dragon soaring into the sky, the galaxy hangs upside down, and the water in the river is danced by his sword, and a sword stirs the air.

That night, the people in the river did not sleep, and the tens of thousands of people on both sides of the river did not sleep.

They all pointed to the vision in the river and shouted that the gods appeared.

Huang Mang put away his sword and swam out for several miles like a white pick in the waves, and Qi Liujia found that he was a little stunned.

Later, I learned that his inner demons had begun to eat him back at that time.

"Without a source and no source, I will suffer the pain of the detachment of the soul, the pain of the demon devouring the body, and be buried between the mountains and the sea."

He ran frantically in the water, causing thunderclouds and storms in the heavens, and before his spiritual power was exhausted and he fainted, Qi Liujia faintly heard two words overflowing from his lips.

Chonghua.

Qi Liujia looked sideways and looked at Su Qianruo.

The emperor of the Ji family pestered Huang Mang unsuccessfully, and was cut down from the realm of the Heavenly Monarch to the Xuan Immortal Realm by the Huang Mang, which made the Ji family lose face, and in thirty-three days with the Huang Mang realm, he instantly became a mortal enemy.

Unexpectedly, after tens of thousands of years, he actually became close to Su Qianruo.

Could it be that Su Qianruo is the reincarnation of Chonghua in the imprint of his mind?

"Su Qianruo, have you ever heard the name Chonghua?" (To be continued.) )