The three of them didn't dare to persuade Qianshui Jingyi, so they had to protect the Dharma for him, just hoping to start and end safely.

At the beginning of the formation, the mountain shook even more, and after listening to "Little child in front of the mountain, wait for me to go out, you must wait for a good -------", Wuyi returned to calm around the mountain, and the black qi surrounding the mountain also disappeared.

Fortunately, everything went well, and Qianshui Jingyi was not counterattacked, but the spiritual power was consumed very much, and he collapsed a little.

Looking at the calm mountaintop, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Shi, what is the origin of the monsters in this mountain? Rong Huan couldn't help but ask.

Qianshui Jingyi looked at Wuyi Huanshan and said slowly: "The mount of the ancient gods." ”

only listened to a sigh from behind, and it was obvious that all three of them were shocked by this answer.

"Even if it is the mount of the ancient gods, why is it sealed here?" Huangfu Haochuan was not willing to be lonely, and opened his mouth to pray.

Hey~~~ Qianshui Jingyi sighed when he heard this, "This god later fell into the devil's path and was strangled." With that, he turned around and left, regardless of the fact that there were still three people who had a lot of questions behind him.

In fact, Qianshui Jingyi is also very sorry for this. Now that he has become a god, why do he give up his cultivation and be willing to enter the demon path? God is the redeemer of ancient times, and today's human beings can only become immortals, but they cannot break through to become gods.

It's a pity----------------------------------

There is another point that Qianshui Jingyi doesn't understand, although this ancient divine beast has been demonized, but this does not mean that she will accept Meng Liuli, who is the head of the demon race, what is she doing here? Or does she conceitfully think that she can be tamed? Also, Rong Huan's move seems to hurt her too easily, he doesn't think that the person who climbs to the head of the demon clan will be easily injured, maybe he is really careless? No, she didn't plan to really start a war in the first place, because she didn't even take out her ancient weapon---- the fire arrow fan.

Forget it, as long as it is not a danger to the people of the world, it should be regarded as an experience! The most important thing is that this demonic beast has always been sealed by him, so in his opinion, this is his own thing, and no one is allowed to peep.

Meng Liuli, who was hiding in the distance, waited for them to leave and appeared on the top of Wuyi Huanshan again, looking at Wuyi Huanshan, which had long since returned to normal, he still couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart.

The long past, the heart-breaking pain is still as clear as yesterday. No matter how long it takes, I will never forget their ruthlessness and injustice, and wait for me to return!

"I already knew you wouldn't come out so easily, mess around with them, you'll always come out of the mountain one day. Meng Liuli seemed to be talking to the side of the mountain, and it seemed to be talking to herself, because no one replied to her words at all.

After a long time, a figure floated in the distance and stayed beside Meng Liuli. Finally, he said affectionately: "Your injury ------ okay." ”

Hearing this, Meng Liuli raised her head and smiled charmingly. Thousands of green silks are twisted into flowing cloud sideburns, with black lace hair accessories wrapped around the head, black green bone fans behind them, and a few strands of green silk vertical to the chest, which are extremely beautiful. A little bright red flame between the eyebrows makes the skin whiter and tenderer, the willow eyebrows are picturesque, the long eyelashes are narrow and slightly curled, and a few shades are cut. Danfeng's eyes were shining, with a little ridicule and a little charm. The red lips were slightly hooked, and the corners of the mouth bloomed with a touch of evil charm. The plain hands caressing the green silk are slender and fair, and the ten fingers are slender. He wears a dark glitter with a gold thread collar that exposes a delicate collarbone. This is the dream glass in his eyes, the person who occupies his whole heart.

His words of concern sounded like a superfluous move to her, and she smiled indifferently, "How could I be hurt by that stinky boy, you don't have to worry, naturally, you don't have to worry about him." A simple sentence was said by her as if affectionate.

However----- she misunderstood herself, and she wanted to explain that she was not worried that she would hold a grudge against Rong Huan, but in the end, she thought about it and gave up.

The figure sighed silently, suppressing the fluctuating feelings in his heart, "I took the opportunity to slip out, since you are fine, I will go back first." ”

At her signal, the figure turned to leave, but the back was full of helpless sadness.

To all living beings, always have compassion and pull out their suffering; Be compassionate and rejoice.

I'm afraid no one can tell what the situation is. is destined to be the opposite of life, but he can't control the throbbing in his heart. The Buddha said: Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns! If the heart does not move, people do not move recklessly, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt. But how can you not move?

Here, let me tell you a story from a long time ago, which was in ancient times.

At that time, the heavenly realm was led by the four gods, namely the Yuanyang god, he was the leader of the four gods, the god of abundance, the god of Luochuan dust and the only female god ---- the painting. They lived together for millions of years, and gradually, Yuanyang and Daihua fell in love, and their relationship was finally blessed by the originator of the first god.

Legend has it that the first god was the first god who opened the heavens and the earth and created living beings. The blessed two gods began to prepare for their wedding. However, after the prostration, it was discovered that the god had fallen into the Tao, so the other three gods later joined forces to trap the god of the painting.

The representative couldn't bear to be captured, and he blew himself up and wanted to die with them, but unfortunately, she died, and she didn't even have her soul left, while the other three were fine. Later, Yuan Yang got acquainted with a fairy---- Huiyao and helped her fill the position of the god of the painting.

After the painting blew herself up, her mount was named the Lord to avenge the Lord, but she was outnumbered and suppressed in the Wuyi Ring Mountain, guarded by Qu Ling's disciples for generations.

Now, Wuyi is surrounded by restless mountains, and this earthly world, which has been silent for more than 3 million years, is it about to usher in a new storm? Who knows!

Early the next morning, Bai Zhi asked the Empress Dowager to leave, although the Empress Dowager was reluctant in every way, but no one could stand the emperor's unclear gaze! What's more, the day to go to Quling Mountain was approaching, and it was necessary to go back early to prepare.

After waving goodbye to the emperor and queen mother on the city wall, he got in the car and left, leaving the sad queen mother in vain.

"I don't know when I'll see you again--------" Before the emperor's comforting words were spoken, there was good news that the little prince was back, and a group of people went to greet the little prince in a hurry. This is the third time that Bai Zhi and Huangfu Haochuan have passed by----------