twenty-three

In the sea of poppies, a huge poppy stands proudly in full bloom. The cultivation divine power absorbed was too vast and majestic, and it could no longer maintain the state of the flower seed, standing high in the sky, and the demonic aura became more and more intense. The surrounding sea of poppies was fed by divine power, and it also grew rapidly, swinging in unison, as if worshipping the huge poppy crown in the center.

Among the flower buds, above the flower letter, there is still a blood-red illusion enchantment, and Ruoxuan inside it is still trapped in the illusion, his face is withered, a wisp of scarlet sliding from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body has been cultivated into divine power, and more than half of it has been absorbed.

"Hua Yao, Xi'er......" Ruoxuan closed his eyes tightly and muttered.

In the divine consciousness, Ruoxuan was in the Sanqing Holy Realm, in front of the Sanqing Temple. Looking around, all are scorched earth and desolate, and the simple and solemn Sanqing Temple in the impression collapsed in the sea of fire and turned into ruins.

The three masters did not know where to go, and the scenes of disciples and disciples who were either diligent in cultivating or chatting and laughing on weekdays no longer existed, and the brothers and sisters were lying on the ground, their faces frightened, their vitality cut off, and the holy territory was littered with corpses.

Ruo Xuan's face was expressionless and silent, numbly stepping over one corpse after another, bending down to wipe his eyelids for those dead brothers.

Gradually approaching the Shengqing Palace, under the broken temple door, Xiaolian was covered with wounds and broken clothes, leaning on the threshold crookedly, her breath was weak, her left arm was broken off her shoulder, and the blood from the broken mouth was like a spring.

Seeing this, Ruoxuan's divine power turned darkly, quickly shifted to Xiao Lianxi's side, squatted down and held his wrist, and instilled divine power to hang his last breath.

Suddenly, Xiao Lianxi suddenly opened her eyes, turned her hand and grabbed Ruoxuan's arm tightly, the gaze overflowing between her eyebrows was as sharp as a knife, full of resentment.

"The hosts! I hate you! If you had come to the rescue in time, my father would not have died with hatred! My mother will not abandon me! If you can come back as soon as possible, the Sanqing Holy Realm will not be destroyed in one fell swoop, and I will not be scattered the soul of the Yuan Shen! Why are you always one step late?! Why are you always absent when we need you the most?! ”

Xiao Lian cherished her stiff and hoarse voice, exhaled her last breath, and fell to the ground weakly, her eyes were about to split, but her hand still held Ruoxuan's arm tightly.

"Cherish the ......"

In the enchantment, Ruo Xuan was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the divine blood splashed on the enchantment, which was quickly absorbed by it, and the flower stems of the huge poppy became thicker and thicker.

If he had rushed back in time, he would have easily stopped Senior Brother Nianqing and the Heavenly Soldiers from chasing and killing Lianluo. Regarding the death of his old friend Lianluo, although Ruoxuan never mentioned it, it didn't seem to be sad about it, but deep in his heart, he has always had deep guilt and self-blame for it, and even turned into a knot that cannot be untied.

The illusion enchantment of the poppy flower sea is exactly like this, it has insight into human nature, and the illusion it creates can easily arouse the fragility and flaws in the hearts of the imprisoned.

Ruoxuan originally intended to take care of Lianluo's daughter Lian Xi and make up for his mistakes. But this illusion is extremely vicious, and it actually uses the illusion to create an illusion, shattering Ruoxuan's heart's wish, and letting Lian Xi die in front of his eyes in such a miserable state.

Affected by this blow, the qi was implicated, Ruoxuan's body cultivation was the speed at which the divine power escaped, his withered face was pale without a trace of blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his neck, and the placket on his chest and back cut a large area of dampness.

"The hosts! Master, where are you?! Come back! The Sanqing Holy Realm is in difficulty! The Heavenly God is about to be unable to support it! ”

"Xi'er?! Why is Xi'er calling me? Ruoxuan's eyes trembled slightly, and in his consciousness, Xiaolian's pale and anxious appearance flashed.

"Holy Clear! Where did you die?! Not coming back yet?! If you don't come back, you, Brother Xingtian, and I will have to confess here today! Xingtian's thick voice roared like thunder in Ruoxuan's divine sense.

"Cherish the child, Xingtian ......" Ruoxuan's body trembled, and somewhere in his heart seemed to be gently touched, as if a drop of water fell in his mood, splashing ripples and spreading gently.

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twenty-four

At the same time, the Sanqing Holy Realm was in a huge crisis.

"The hosts! Where's the master?! Come back! The Sanqing Holy Realm is in difficulty! The Heavenly God is about to be unable to support it! Xiao Lian took out the jade pendant that Ruoxuan handed him before leaving, and according to Ruoxuan's explanation, she instilled spiritual power into it, and called Ruoxuan eagerly, but there was no response.

Xingtian, who was hanging in the air, held the dragon-patterned mountain axe tightly, his hands trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, the gilded armor was shattered in several places, and a scarlet scarlet hung down from his forehead, impregnating his hair and long beard.

The people who confronted him in the air were the four Dharma Protector Spirit Officers who were rescued by Ruoxuan from the Poppy Sea Cave Heaven.

The four of them stood in the air with indifferent expressions, their bodies alternately shuttled, dancing magic weapons, and forming a strange formation on the top of Xingtian's head, and among their eyebrows, they were all printed with a dark red poppy pattern, slightly red.

"Hurry up, boy! Master is about to lose his support! Xingtian shouted abruptly towards the Shengqing Hall at his feet.

Xiaolian cherished the seal of her hands and stood on the top of the pavilion of the Holy Qing Palace. The huge turquoise water curtain wraps the Shengqing Palace, and every grass and tree is protected in it, which is the "blue water screen" that Xiaolian cherishes.

"Nope! If the apprentice doesn't leave, the apprentice will guard the Holy Qing Temple for the master! The host will definitely rush back! ”

"Huh~" Xing Tian sighed heavily, naturally knowing how stubborn this baby apprentice was, he couldn't be persuaded to do it, and it was already extremely reluctant to deal with the four Dharma Protector Spirit Officers independently, and he took him away without flawlessness.

"I don't know what kind of demons these four so-called Dharma Protectors are intimidating, and they actually attack the holy land of their own master, and Shengqing is nowhere to be found, and Venerable Sanqing does not see him come forward to deal with it, but asks me, an outsider, to handle this housework for them."

"If I face one of the four Dharma Protectors alone, I am sure that I will win easily, but these four people are like being bound, no matter how I attack, they will not be separated. The four of them joined forces to form that moth formation, and they could easily dissolve my magic powers. How is this called me?! ”

"It's not a way to go on like this, I don't have much divine power left now, and if I continue to fight, I will definitely lose, so I can only fight to the death. Now that I'm at the end of my rope, I can't blame me if I kill the four of them too hard. Countless ways to break the game flashed in Xingtian's mind one by one, and they were denied one by one. In the end, this reckless man still chose to use the simplest and most brutal way, trying to shake the power of the four great protectors with his own strength.

Only absolute power is the only faith!

After thinking about it, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Xingtian's face, and he raised the giant axe high above the top, turning the remaining divine power around his body into sweeping flames, all of which were poured into it.

I saw that the giant axe trembled violently under the infusion of divine power, and the flames in the sky condensed on the blade of the axe, and suddenly turned red, and the blazing heat rose up, scorching the surrounding space into a twist.

"Dragon Flame Burning the Sky!"

As the giant axe slammed down, the flame dragon shadow reappeared, wrapped in a vast and majestic domineering momentum, roaring towards the four figures in the air.

Unleashing this final killing move, exhausting all the divine power in Xingtian's body, Xingtian struggled to stabilize his body, staring at the flame dragon shadow that was killing the four people with wide eyes.

Life or death, strike at it!

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twenty-five

"Master, Xi'er will follow the master in the future, serve the left and right wholeheartedly, where the master goes, Xi'er will go." ......

"Master, this flower is so beautiful, what's the name of it?" ......

"Master, this is what Xi'er should do." ......

"Master, please eat." ......

"Master, remember to be careful!" .......

"Master, be careful, wait for you to come back!" ......

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The smiling face of meeting Xiaolian Xi in the bamboo forest, Xiao Lianxi's happy posture when she first arrived at the Shengqing Palace, Xiaolian Xi squatted by the Shengqing Pool to wash his clothes before dawn, Xiao Lianxi served out dishes with all the colors and aromas in the kitchen that had never been used, Xiao Lianxi's worried eyes when Xingtian attacked and fought with him, and Xiaolian's entrustment behind Ruoxuan when she left......

That call seemed to open a floodgate, and scenes of Xiaolian's past of getting along day and night all flocked to Ruoxuan's state of mind and surrounded him.

"Xi'er, if you are in trouble, you are waiting for me, go back ......" Ruoxuan's empty and numb eyes looked at the scenes in front of him, slightly clear and smart, trying his best to resist the erosion of the illusion, and finally there were some signs of awakening!

"Master~!"

Suddenly, Xiao Lian's hoarse cry with despair exploded in Zi Ruoxuan's state of mind, stirring up thousands of waves.

"Sorry!"

With this shout, the illusion in front of Ruoxuan's eyes shattered, and the illusion enchantment that imprisoned Ruoxuan also cracked like a mirror, dissipating invisibly.

The huge poppy let out a shrill roar, and when the demonic aura burst out, the petals closed one by one, wanting to drag Ruoxuan into the ground again, as if he was unwilling to let go of such a profound prey.

"'Soldier Wine • Fight', slash!"

Ruoxuan's eyes regained their divine light, and suddenly Lingtai was awake, and the soldier wine in his sleeve quickly condensed into a sharp blade, and the light purple divine power was swung out heavily, and in the terrible wail of the huge poppy, it was split in half with a single sword.

The huge poppy suddenly disappeared, and with it, the entire poppy sea cave sky. Ruo Xuan appeared in the extreme north of the Stygian Sea, looking at the sea of flowers that dissipated like fireflies, gasping slightly, still having palpitations about the illusion that the ecstasy and bones could not prevent and terror.

I almost got lost in the illusion and died.

"Xi'er is calling me, the holy realm is in trouble!" Ruo Xuan came back to his senses, hurriedly used all his divine power, and quickly rushed towards the clouds, galloping towards the place of the Heavenly Realm Holy Realm.

"Xi'er, wait for me!" In the illusion, the scene in front of Lian Xi's tragic death resurfaced, Ruoxuan's heart tightened, and the feeling of uneasiness spread rapidly, once again forcing the speed to the extreme.

"I missed it once, there will never be a second time, the illusion can only be an illusion, I am holy and will not let it become a reality!"

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