Chapter 42: Cultivation

Two months later, the purple orchid world. In a room, there is a thick wool carpet on the ground, only to see that the color is bright and bright, the hair is as new as new, it is not knotted after being stepped on, it is not rolled, and it is even more alive and hidden, constantly flowing into the room, ordinary people can get rid of all diseases if they take a mouthful, long life, as if the fur laid on the ground is taken from some rare beasts, the pieces are extremely precious, any piece is a priceless thing, and at this time it is only used to pave the ground, during which the owner must be extremely noble.

At this time, in the room, a stunning woman gently leaned in front of the window, looking at the sky in the distance, her eyes flashed with a little sadness and confusion from time to time, as if she was imagining, as if she was sad, and she seemed to be looking forward to the person in the heart of Huaichun and the girl. The red curtains in the room, the carved beams and painted columns are also unintentionally seen, and the spiritual flowers and different grasses in front of the window are even more unintentionally taken care of. In my heart, there seems to be something extremely reluctant to lose, and I feel a sense of amazement for no reason.

"Miss, Miss, my lord has come to see you" A maid's cry came from outside the door, and the stunning woman sighed, withdrew her gaze, and greeted the door.

"Father, well" "Okay, good, haha, Chan'er's spirit today is much better than usual, what is there any discomfort these days" A middle-aged man who walked in outside the door asked with a loving face.

"Father rest assured, Chan'er feels that everything is fine, but she always feels inexplicable melancholy in her heart, and loss, as if she has left something important, but Chan'er can't remember it at all" The girl frowned while reaching out and gently pushing her temples.

"Hey, it's all the father's fault, the father is incompetent, and he failed to protect your mother and daughter, so he will be taken advantage of by people of different races, and your mother's face will die early, and you will be in a daem for seven years, and your father is incompetent" The middle-aged man greeted the sky, showing extreme pain and resentment, old tears rolled in his eyes, sadness and self-blame made the girl's heart inexplicably pity and sourness, and the color of sadness also appeared on the beautiful face.

After a long time, the girl first recovered from her sorrow, and said firmly in her eyes, "Father, don't be so sad, I think my mother won't want to see this, besides, when I was injured, my father did not hesitate to stoop to Zichan to get the body of Zichan in the clan, and the purple jade creation pulp earned such a creation for Chan'er, in the future, Chan'er herself must practice diligently, and will not let accidents happen again, it will destroy it with her own hands one day to avenge this long hatred" The girl exhaled like an orchid, but it was a cold voice, and the killing qi surged.

"Well, well, it's for the father to fall behind, blindly do useless sadness but let Chan'er laugh, Chan'er has this heart, for the father is to do his best to the whole clan, and will definitely give full support, from today on, you are the Zichan Holy Maiden in my clan, see who dares to say anything. Besides, our Chan'er is the innate Zilan Holy Vein that is not one in a million, and she will definitely enter the country very much in the future, and now her father has seen it and your British capital that looks down on the world" The middle-aged looked relieved, and chatted with him with great pity for a while before getting up and coming out, leaving the firm Miss Zichan in the room.

"Patriarch, how is it, this time it took a lot of effort from my clan, there should be no problem, there should be no accidents"

"Well, rest assured, on this day, she has accepted her identity, and the melancholy left in her brain has been transformed into an infinite motivation for cultivation due to hatred, the holy daughter of our clan will definitely return, the edict of the upper realm will return, and our clan will rise again in our hands."

Three months later, in Azure City, Uncle Zhan looked at one of them in front of a retreat, and his eyes flashed with concern and doubt. Since a month ago, he has been standing here for a while every day, because the longest time he had given before the retreat was a month ago. "It's been more than a month since the maximum date, could it be that this time, the young master, had some accident when refining that puppet, or went into retreat directly after refining, but it's not right, look at the demonic qi and bloody qi that occasionally escaped in the past month, as well as the dark clouds that continue to gather in the sky."

Uncle Zhan looked up at the dark clouds in the sky that were already extremely thick, black and black, as if they might fall down at any time, boom, a thunderbolt flashed in the clouds, boom, another one, another one, lightning continued to swim in the clouds.

"Hey, is it going to be out of the customs, but how can there be such a big movement, ha, the young master is really extraordinary, and there will be celestial phenomena even when he goes out of the customs, so will there be countless immortals lining up to greet him when he takes off for nine days" Uncle Zhan smiled while thinking, as if Xueqian was taking him to enjoy the scene of ten thousand immortals.

Boom, another loud bang, and a bolt of lightning slashed down and flashed over the retreat. At this time, countless dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky and connected with the clouds above, so that the already dense clouds suddenly deepened and widened a lot, and at the same time, there were countless yin winds, ghost howls, and there were countless yin winds, ghost howls, falling straight down around the dark clouds, pressing on the sky above the retreat, under the clouds, the demon ghost shadow Shura Yaksha continued to flicker, constantly conjuring out, bull heads, horse faces, ghosts, ghosts, all kinds of ghost names flashed one after another, and there were nine long demon birds and ghost cars flashed away, although it was only a moment, but at the moment it appeared, the dark clouds in the air trembled, and the roaring thunder also stopped suddenly, and all the ghost names and demons disappeared at that moment。 Uncle Zhan on the ground couldn't help but tremble all over his body at that moment, and for a moment, as if he had been fighting with Afterburner for a few days and nights, he was panting like a cow, cold sweat was flowing wildly on his forehead, and his back was cold.

After that moment, everything returned to the first sky where the Yin Demons, the Death Demons, and the Sin Demons flashed one after another. Boom, a bolt of lightning slashed down, and all kinds of demons and demons were cleared in its path, and the lightning slashed straight towards the place where the blood thousand retreated, and it did not disappear at all because it flashed in the air.

Uncle Zhan on the ground was shocked when he saw it, but because he was intimidated by the momentum of the nine-headed demon bird just now, he instantly lost his mind, and he couldn't help at this time. The speed of lightning was so fast, in an instant, at this time, the lightning was very close to the retreat, Uncle Zhan blamed himself, despaired, regretted, and was spit out in an instant.

Boom, just as the lightning was about to slash into the retreat, a figure broke through the barrier and met the lightning with a loud bang. With a hiss, the figure was struck by lightning and fell straight down, only to stabilize in the air when it was close to the ground, and the lightning was also dissolved by it, turning into a little light in the air and disappearing. At the moment when the lightning disappeared, all kinds of ghosts and demons instantly appeared in the air, converging into a torrent and rushing towards the black figure that was stable in the air.

Roar, the black circle of light, the flickering purple light, was instantly overwhelmed by the manifestation of the demon torrent, like a giant egg floating in the air, the black giant egg kept beating in the air, and the explosive and bloodthirsty roar continued to come out of it. Boom, another lightning bolt went straight down, boom, the giant egg beating in the air was slashed down by the lightning that was twice as thick as the first one, hiss, hiss, the electric light on the giant egg that fell straight down kept flashing, and every time it flashed, the giant egg was violently reduced by three points, and in a breath time, the torrent outside the giant egg completely disappeared, and the much fainter black circle of light was instantly shattered, leaving only a third of the thick lightning to split on the figure without hindrance.

Hiss, la, the purple light that appeared outside the figure instantly disappeared at the same time as the lightning that was split, although the lightning disappeared, the figure was still heavily split from the air, leaving a big pit on the ground after a loud bang, and the scorched black body that was split lay motionless in the pit.