Volume 2 Fire Demon Festival Chapter 70 Promise

Puyang Palace, sitting opposite two people.

"Are you out of customs?" asked Tian Nuoning.

"Hmm. The woman replied, and spoke much more fluently, "The deployment of the Imperial Spirit Array is almost complete, but if you want to summon those eight spirit beasts in the Immortal Yuan Pavilion, you still need to lay out eight devil hearts. ”

"Li Haozi is still in the Ghost Gate, and the ghost spirit has not recovered from his serious injuries, so you and the two of you will go with me to go to the Xianyuan Pavilion this time. ”

As soon as he thought of the iron mask, Tian Nuo condensed his anger and didn't fight anywhere, "Priest, Puyang City has a lot of affairs, and it has just made a feud with Gilded City, leaving only the ghost spirit and Shangguan Yi two injured people in the city, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

The woman's dark eyes flashed, and she seemed to be a little surprised by Tian Nuoning's excuse.

"The people of the Xianyuan Pavilion gathered out in a few days, the sword pointed at the clouds, the huge Tianyu Peak is like an empty mountain, according to the ability of the priest and the assistance of the iron face, this matter must be a matter of course. ”

"Although Iron Mask is very familiar with the Immortal Yuan Pavilion, he is not very accomplished in the Flame Devil Book, what a fierce thing the devil's heart is, I am still not at ease with your cultivation, let alone him?"

"Iron Mask is tough and strong. It is only the heart of the devil, and there is no cultivation for advanced people to urge, and it will not become a climate. ”

Tian Nuoning repeatedly excused herself, and the masked woman seemed a little unhappy, but she didn't care very much, nodded, turned away, and hid in the dark.

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Chiyun Mountain, Qingyan Pavilion.

Zeng Zhe sat leisurely in his seat, playing with the purple fairy flower in his hand.

"How is it, two heads?" Zeng Zhe asked.

Wu Yan was thinking about it and was silent.

"This time, if the two of you help me resist the Xianyuan Pavilion, as soon as the Xianyuan retreats, I will send the descendants of Nuwa with the thunder attribute to the head of Wu, and the Nuwa relics will be sent to the head of the sect, and in less than half a year, the three of you and I can form an alliance with the forbidden device and fight against the Xianyuan Pavilion together, how about it?"

"If I am defeated, the descendants of Nuwa and the relics of Nuwa will fall into the hands of his Gu Chengfeng, with all due respect, brother, you two are really not his opponents of Gu Chengfeng. ”

"The current situation has reached a critical juncture, and a spy reported that the disciples of Xianyuan have secretly assembled and come to me, and I hope that the two of you will make a decision as soon as possible. ”

The two looked at each other and nodded silently.

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Moonlight, tree-lined ancient road.

The masked woman floated by like a ghost, silently, and the iron mask behind her silently followed, as if she was still thinking about something else.

On the fairy edge again, it is not what it used to be, and all kinds of things that I once thought I had forgotten are like a trickle of water, dripping down.

Whether it's water or tears, maybe it's impossible to know.

As expected, the garrison of Xianyuan Pavilion was obviously much looser, and under the leadership of the masked woman, the two of them sneaked into Xianyuan Pavilion unconsciously.

In the dark, the masked woman handed Iron Mask a ghost-faced lantern, picked one herself, and held a ghost fire in her palm, igniting the wick.

The lantern in his hand emitted a faint green light, and then it went out, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the wick.

"This time, I came to plant eight devil hearts in the eight places where the ghost qi condensed in the Xianyuan Pavilion. "The closer you get to the place where the ghostly aura is condensed, the brighter the light of the ghost-faced lantern becomes. It's like this. ”

The masked woman said, continuing to walk forward with the iron mask in her hand, and probing the direction with the lantern in her hand.

Iron Mask silently followed the masked woman and continued to walk forward, everything familiar around him was like a needle, picking at the old scars that he thought he had forgotten a long time ago, and faintly oozing blood.

The ghost-faced lantern in the masked woman's hand was brighter and brighter, reflecting the increasingly pale face of the iron face, "This is it." The masked woman stopped.

Light water pool!

The once gentle thought was like a heavy punch, and the iron face that was caught off guard couldn't help but stumble.

"What?" asked the masked woman, without any emotion, and threw a blood-red bead into the pool, presumably the heart of the devil.

A few bubbles rose, and the devil's heart gradually sank into the pool.

"The places where the ghost qi is condensed are roughly distributed in the eight directions of the Immortal Yuan Pavilion: east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northwest, and northeast. The woman paused, "It seems that the place where the ghost qi in the south of the Immortal Yuan Pavilion condenses is this light water pool." ”

"That's it. The woman handed the three devil hearts of the iron mask, "You go to the east, southeast, and northeast directions, and I go to the west, southwest, and northwest directions, and finally meet at the north of the Xianyuan Pavilion where the ghost qi condenses, how about it?"

The dazed Iron Face nodded stunned.

"These eight devil hearts are transformed by the eight ancient demons, and they have the ability to gather ghost energy, and they are also extremely dangerous, but they can confuse people's minds, your fire devil calligraphy is still low, if you consciously fall into the devil, you should quickly stay away from the devil's heart, and after a while, the illusion can be solved. ”

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Under the guidance of the ghost-faced lantern, the iron mask walked in despair, and unconsciously came to a familiar path near Lingyujian.

Suddenly, the ghost-faced lantern bloomed bright green.

Iron Face looked up and saw that he was standing in place.

This ancient pine is not the one that cut its finger back then!

Now, the branches are luxuriant, and the twisted and strange branches are like ferocious beasts, tearing at the naked flesh, unable to dodge, and there is no way to escape.

The beast's name is Memories.

Iron Mask knelt on the ground, like a beast bound by shackles, panting fiercely.

The veins in his body burst, and Iron Mask rushed forward, his hands angrily pinching the tree. Do your best......

"Oh!" Iron Mask roared, uprooting the hideous ancient tree!

A huge hole appeared in the ground, and the iron face threw the ancient tree aside, trembling and panting, but it felt like it was hurting into the bone marrow, and the pain was even worse.

Throwing the Devil's Heart into a hole and watching it disappear into the dirt always feels like I don't have any more strength.

No matter how badly you are hit, as long as you are not completely knocked out, you need to pat the dirt on your body and keep walking, which is to live.

Guided by the Ghostface Lantern, Iron Mask quickly escaped the familiar tree-lined path and escaped from his past.

It's just that reincarnation is a circle......

Under the guidance of the Ghost Mask Lantern, Iron Mask, who was in a desperate struggle in his heart, came to the second place - the Immortal Tomb

The night is like paint, and hundreds of dead souls are gone.

Almost, I became one of them.

Iron Mask suddenly smiled as if laughing at himself, I'm afraid that with his identity back then, he wouldn't be able to enter the Immortal Tomb.

Without thinking about it anymore, he followed the guidance of the ghost-faced lantern and walked to the very center of the Immortal Tomb.

After walking a few steps, the light of the ghost-faced lantern reflected a few words on a tombstone - "The Tomb of Puwen, a disciple of Thunder Cliff"

Fresh offerings and scattered incense ashes were placed in front of the tombstones, as if someone had just made a sacrifice. Iron Mask didn't dare to look at it, and wanted to leave quickly, but he couldn't pull his feet.

The dusty past shattered in an instant, and at the moment when the city in his heart collapsed, Tie Mian smiled quietly and sat down.

"Xin ......"

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When the moon is in the sky, a thousand Buddhas stand silently.

The elite of Xianyuan has secretly gone to Chiyun, and Xun Xiaozheng is walking alone on the path behind the mountain behind Tianyu Peak, his steps are brisk, and the joy on his face is difficult to hide.

The Thousand Buddha Pagoda is right in front of you.

Stepping on the stone steps around the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, all kinds of things from 12 years ago come to mind, the passion and tragedy, blood and lamentation, can not withstand the washing of time, and there is no trace.

Xun Xiaozheng held his breath and pulled out the Compassion Stone.

At the same time, the aroma of green bamboo is also extracted!

"You're here, Senior Brother Xun?"

Twelve years of companionship, this gentle voice, today made Xun Xiaozheng's heart beat violently, suppressing the joy in his heart.

“......”

Feeling that Xun Xiaozheng's voice was a little strange today, the person in the tower asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's been twelve years......"

The man in the tower did not speak.

Xun Xiaozheng was fixed, his throat was a little dry, "At the beginning, you said that you would reincarnate in twelve years, claustrophobic for one reincarnation, and forgive yourself for your sins, but now that the twelve years have expired, you have forgiven your sins, and I have also worked hard to practice according to the agreement, and I have become the pavilion master of Your Excellency Xianyuan......"

Xun Xiaozheng took a breath, "Master has already passed on the Thousand Buddha Mantra to me, and just now I went to ask Master Rong again, what does she think about the two of us...... It is also agreed. ”

"Tomorrow will be twelve years, so I want to welcome you out tomorrow and ......"

"Let's get married, okay?" Xun Xiaozheng plucked up the courage to say.

The people in the tower were stunned for a long time, and the scene became a little embarrassing.

"If you don't want to ......" Xun Xiaozheng was a little anxious.

"All right......" the man inside the tower said quietly.

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