Section 4 The Revenge of the Third Prince

The night is dark.

In the small courtyard, Yiyun hugged Xi'er in her arms with her hands around her waist, Xi'er was in a cold sweat, and her whole body was covered with a layer of purple-red light. Only the white-haired sword remained, and after this last trip, this dangerous day was temporarily over.

After all, Xi'er gave the weapons of the group of people around her to her soul. Yiyun didn't persuade much, it didn't work at all, since that's the case, let Xi'er be.

Xi'er lightly put the weapon given to the soul into the vacuum bag and wiped the cold sweat on her face. In a soft tone, he said, "Okay, in this way, their weapons will have a perfect soul and a growth surname." ”

Yi Yun didn't talk to him, in Yi Yun's opinion, Le'er, cruel and gentle, the weapon of Qunfang's jealousy, it is indeed necessary to spend this effort, and other people's weapons, no matter how good the weapon, cannot change the fact that they are weak, and there is really no value in spending so much energy.

However, Xi'er didn't think so, Qun Fang was jealous that they had only learned the initial stage of weapon soul endowment, which could only make the weapon purposeless and untargeted for the absorption of energy for the surname, and could not absorb the energy of the surname and self-strengthen according to the special surname of the possessor himself.

In the face of real masters, this kind of weapon that does not have the ability to strengthen the growth ability of the surname has no practical value at all. Xi'er felt that they should be given a perfect growth weapon that really fits, and if they become stronger in the future, the weapon can grow with them without causing a delay in time.

Xi'er took out a few pairs of fuchsia gloves and a fuchsia sword from the vacuum bag, which had almost transformed from energy form to material form. Yi Yun exclaimed, "What are you doing all this?" ”

Xi'er said timidly and softly, "I also want to help Rong'er, Yue'er, Ming'er, and they prepare the applicable weapons, and when I cultivate well and some forms are stable, I can continue to give the soul." ”

Yi Yun said incredulously: "Aren't you planning to even make weapons for the witch envoy and the master who has reached the stage in the past of the Vulture Palace?" "Well, yes, if you stay here and don't notice it for the time being, I want to continue to do as much as I can."

Xi'er's tone was soft, sounding weak, but with an unquestionable resoluteness, just like giving souls to weapons for Le'er and others, there was no possibility of compromise and vacillation.

Yiyun is completely speechless, and it is impossible for Xi'er to persuade what she decides to do, just as if Yiyun decides to do something, Xi'er cannot shake Yiyun's decision. Both are too stubborn and stubborn.

"In short, if you find something wrong with these words, remember to inform me as soon as possible. Also, I can't persuade you to take care of that kind of person, but don't delay your own practice because of them, otherwise I will definitely kill all those burdens, saving you from delaying yourself. ”

Yi Yun's tone was flat, "I know, I won't, don't bully them." Xi'er replied softly, leaning gently in Yiyun's arms, opening a pair of bright eyes, staring out the window at the night.

Outside the window, the distant waves will light up the fire at a distance, and the shadows of the shining trees will cast on the ground, dancing in the wind. The two people in the room were silent, practicing martial arts, quietly staring at the night sky.

There are a lot of words, which will make the two of them have emotional fluctuations that they can't have with each other, which will instantly interrupt the improvement of martial arts. For the two of them, night is not night, and the concept of rest has long been completely forgotten by the two......

Zixia never thought that the purple shirt practice would be so crazy. What seemed so simple and easy turned out to be so painful. "Can't I really laugh?" Zixia asked again with certainty, even though the answer was already known, she still hoped to get another answer she hoped for.

It's just that it's still the same as the last question, and what I got was disappointment.

"No! You can't smile happily while concentrating on cultivating martial arts! If you laugh, you will interrupt the self-cultivation, it seems that it is only a short time, but the long-term accumulation, countless small hours, is the cause of the gap. Purple Shirt replied with a happy smile, and Purple Shirt always answered patiently.

Zixia carefully controlled her emotions and kept her self-cultivation in the fastest state. "You are incredible, how can you be able to concentrate on practicing while doing a lot of things seriously, and you can also separate your own thinking, and express your emotions happily without affecting the other part of your serious cultivation at all."

Zixia was really amazed by Zishan's ability, and it was only after she started endless self-cultivation that she realized the difficulties in it, just like the eternal smile in the past, what she has to do now is to always self-cultivate, and always let her emotions not affect self-cultivation. It's scarier than smiling all the time, smiling, because Zixia is willing and happy, because Zixia can always remember the things that make her smile.

"Enlightenment comes from thinking and comprehension, but the gap always comes from the accumulation after comprehension. This is no luck, if you don't have to work, it is impossible to close the gap with others, even if the strong person, if you can't adhere to this accumulation, you will eventually be caught up and surpassed. Unless you're going to give up cultivating, you're going to have to keep yourself going until it becomes a habit. ”

"Is he living every minute and every second like this?" Zixia couldn't help but ask, and Zishan said happily, "I believe it must be miles!" Otherwise, how could he become the Monkey King? Otherwise, how could he become the Monkey King who surpassed many powerful immortals in such a short period of time? ”

"Purple shirt, thank you, I will definitely work hard!" Zixia said softly, and Zishan smiled very happily. Not far away, Bu Ming, as usual, walked towards the two of them, Zixia suddenly felt that Bu Ming was very pitiful.

I also suddenly felt that Bu Ming didn't belong to the same world as himself at all. It turns out that whether it is the purple shirt or the Monkey King, these powerful and incomprehensible existences have the fundamental reason for their strength, in fact, they have no real happiness and themselves, in fact, they treat themselves extremely cruelly.

Without this kind of existence, it is impossible to understand the purple shirt at all. They seem to be cultivating diligently, and they don't seem to have put down their practice most of the time, but for Zishan, this kind of diligence is really not worth mentioning, and the gap after this long-term accumulation is beyond the imagination of others.

Zixia felt terrible about her thoughts, and unconsciously, she had already regarded an existence like Buming as an equal existence to herself, which was not the slightest deliberate, it was natural, and she thought so......

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"King, there is a very beautiful lake in the forest ahead, you must like it, King, why don't you go there and sit and relax?" Dream Death said his own suggestion, that lake, these people found when they walked around, when it was sunny, during the day, the sparkling surface of the lake, extraordinarily beautiful, at dusk, it would reflect the soft light of color.

Dream Death knew that the king liked the lake, and Dream Death knew that the king had a good sister in the rivers and lakes, and she loved water very much, so Wang also became fond of water, maybe this kind of thing would evoke Wang's memories. Xi'er nodded lightly in agreement, and before it was dark, Yiyun was still in office.

Dream Death was very happy, and the king really liked the scenery of the lake. Since these days, Mengying also knows what the king is busy with, and today he finally handed over the weapons of the Le'er master to them, and Mengying felt that the king could finally rest a little.

A giant black dog, in the middle of the clouds, stares at a woman in the lake below. Baring his teeth and grinning, his eyes showed a fierce look, Nezha used a thousand miles to distinguish things, and said hatefully, "The divine dog has found that female devil!" Strange, that female devil is full of murderous aura, and the divine dog will not admit it, but why do I feel that the energy in her body is so weak like an ordinary person? ”

Mu Cha was surprised, "How is it possible, this demon has heard my father mention it, it is very tight!" Then he pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be that what happened to this demon that caused him to lose his power for a while?" ”

Nezha said angrily, "Anyway, now is a good opportunity to kill her!" We don't have time to report to the eldest brother, these two demons have caused our father to become a madman, so we will first take this female devil under the knife, let the male devil experience the pain of losing an important person, and then report to the eldest brother and arrest the male devil back to heaven for trial! ”

Mu Cha said with some hesitation: "This is not very good, third brother, the eldest brother said that we should not act impulsively." Nezha said in a deep voice, "Second brother, this is a special situation, this female devil is in such a situation now, who knows if there will be such an opportunity in the next moment?" Big brother will never blame us for being arrogant! ”

Mu Cha also felt that it made sense when he heard this, this kind of opportunity was indeed rare, and finally nodded in agreement, "What the third brother said is extremely true, so what are we waiting for?" Nezha stepped on the hot wheels with both feet, held a gun, and roared towards Xi'er by the lake, and the incomparable anger in his heart was fully reflected in this extremely powerful attack.

The words in the mouth of the wooden fork urged a high level of mana, and a powerful energy light layer quickly condensed in a large area in the air, completely enveloping the wooden fork, following Nezha's figure, rushing towards Xi'er by the lake.

Xi'er feet **, gently probed into the lake, just like in the past with the moon childhood, gently patting the clear lake water, eyes gradually become blurred, Yue'er was always very naughty in the past, always love to half-lily drag herself or Rong'er, sitting by the lake at the top of the ethereal peak, and will attack herself and Rong'er with water.

The powerful energy fluctuations in mid-air were clearly captured by Xi'er's artistic conception in an instant, and the two murderous auras with resentment locked on Xi'er, who raised her head lightly and looked at the two people who rushed towards her in mid-air with a calm expression.

The weapons, after all the transformation, went out to absorb energy on their own, at this time, Xi'er, no matter how high the martial arts are, the prostration of the body, the loss of energy support, it is impossible to urge all kinds of powerful martial arts special effects, let alone block the full attack of Nezha and Mucha.

Suddenly killed, he resolutely pulled out his matching sword, concentrated on the sword with all his strength, and flew towards the two people who fell in mid-air, catching up.

Am I going to die......

Dream Death gently asked himself, Nezha's terrifying energy, Dream Death is very clear, and it is not something he can resist at all......

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