Chapter 57: Lianli Chapter 8
Qing Yue tied the bell around her neck and said: "This is a magic weapon made of bones from Sanwei's body, which can not only ward off evil spirits and calm the heart, but also be the best place to live as a spirit. ”
Huang Mo looked at Qing Yue, and for the first time felt that this senior brother who looked deflated like soybean sprouts and had eyes as small as needles was so amiable and cute.
Qing Deng saw the magic weapon on her neck, looked at it carefully and said: "Shushan is not a famous faction in the human world, this treasure is also a rare product, I can feel the power of Chunze, maybe it can make my soul become stable." ”
"In that case, can you get out of the lamp?" Huang Mo saw that he was very satisfied, and gave Qing Yue a rare thumbs up in his heart.
"You stand there and don't move, I'll try it now." He said in a deep voice.
Huang Mo immediately took a break and stood tall and straight, raising his neck high. The body of the lamp suddenly lit up, like a person's breath, the light went on and off, and the soft light scattered around the body of Moyu, and a little light gradually floated out from the wick, gathering towards the bell tied around Huang Mo's neck, at a glance, it was like a Milky Way Magpie Bridge was crossed between her neck and the lamp.
The light faded, Huang Mo has always maintained a stiff posture, not daring to move, but she has never been so stable on weekdays, suddenly so fixed, I feel uncomfortable, there are also a few strands of hair on the nose swaying wantonly in the wind, these hairs are really growing on her body, the roots are with her love to play tricks, from time to time to her nose shake, scratch, the body is so enchanting that Huang Mo has never hated himself so much that he is a cat with a body of hair, But these hairs don't seem to be afraid that she will pull herself out in anger, and she wants to tease her master, Huang Mo struggled between trying to hold back the pain of sneezing and tears: "Okay, no ......"
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"Alright."
The voice sounded at the right time when she was close to the brink of collapse, and Huang Mo released an earth-shattering sneeze as if she were about to be amnesty, and then broke back her head, which was almost stiffened into wood. In a blink of an eye, I saw that the green lantern that had been circulating with a ghostly light extinguished the candle flame, and changed back to ink as if it had lost its life, and then cracked from the middle, turning into dark ash inch by inch, and suddenly collapsed and shattered together.
Huang Mo stared at a pile of powdered lamps, dumbfounded with a big mouth.
"This is different from what I said!!"
The bell that was buzzing by the roar trembled in the wind for a long time, in order to avoid Huang Mo's excitement and the place where he had finally gotten to get was destroyed, he was busy at the moment when his life was threatened, his rare quick reaction quickly intervened when Huang Mo was ventilating: "Don't worry, look inside." ”
Stunned by the current situation, he thought he had messed up, and Huang Mo, who was about to enlarge the move, heard it, and hurriedly collected his magical powers, and hurriedly shaved a pile of ash with his claws, and rolled out a pure white bead from it.
"This is the wick that Changfeng has cultivated all his life to condense with his heart." There was endless sorrow in his voice: "If it weren't for this, I would have been wiped out." ”
"Eh, so what's my next step?" Huang Mo hurriedly stuffed the bead into his arms and protected it, and asked.
"What's next...... It's time to try Shushan's soul-chasing formation. It just so happens that you are now half a disciple of Shushan, if you want to learn, your senior brother should be able to teach you, right? ”
Huang Mo blinked, it should indeed be the case, because of her cultivation in the past few days, her strength has improved considerably, although she has not officially started to learn the Dao Fa. Now, if he opens his mouth to grind Senior Brother Qingyue, it is a big deal to let him call him in the future, and he should agree with his temper.
"But what do I call you? You can't keep calling you, can you? Huang Mo was already determined to harm Qingyue, and then thought that this green lantern self-styled demon yuan came out, and she didn't know his origin and life, how could she be careless enough to let a person who didn't know the details be by her side day and night, and take more precautions against him before the master came back. Now he has been hanging on himself, his words and deeds are bright and calm, and he spares no effort to help her, if he doesn't keep pointing out this time, she is afraid that she will only be helpless against the dying Qinghe. Heaven and earth are the most righteous, and with this alone, she is determined to make this soul a friend, so ...... If she walks away from Huangquan one day, she can also take care of her.
The bell was slightly silent for a moment, and said, "Under Minghui." ”
"Okay Minghui! I am the chief disciple of Huang Mo, the chief disciple of the Halal Miaohui Purple Star Divine Light, and you can call me a little phoenix. "Huang Mo has always been very satisfied with his domineering name, and he has given him dozens of nicknames, and has been divided into several grades, one is called by the younger brother, one is walking the rivers and lakes, and one is called by the master, and another is called by the master, and there is another ...... It is a nickname between relatives and friends.
The nickname is a proof that the relationship between friends can be completely closer, but she has never made any friends, this nickname has been shelved, and there is no legend and prestige of her on the rivers and lakes, and her domineering slogan of "Nine Heavens Leaping Dragon Gate, Prestige and Shaking Shenzhou" that she painstakingly thought of failed to shout loudly, but this is only her beginning, one day the Six Realms will spread her outstanding achievements, as the first cat to become an immortal, she is destined to take on the responsibility of revitalizing the family, and single-handedly rewrite the tragic fate of their cat demon clan. Therefore, preparing for a rainy day and preparing the names of all walks of life is the first step for her to change her life against the sky.
Ming Hui seemed to be amused by Huang Mo's frank and straightforward confession: "Okay, little phoenix, without further ado, let's go find your senior brother now." ”
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The Emperor of Heaven spread out the pen and ink, the sky was just right, the wind was harmonious, he suddenly came to the interest, the ink and wash under the pen were blurred, and the flat gold that described the landscape and the rat tail that outlined the cuckoo were all wantonly swayed under his pen, and he was at ease. Jun Carp poured himself wine wordlessly on the side, cup after cup, and the floating clouds hooked the noble gold edge, lingering in the octagonal pavilion. This is an extremely rare and precious moment, the Supreme of the Six Realms is painting in the pavilion, and the Dust Divine Monarch is studying ink for him on the side, and he is drinking on the side, the former sword rattling sword seems to be just a cloud of smoke that has dispersed, and the time will be a peaceful appearance of the Haiyan River and the clear world.
The three of them, who had never been able to get together, really arrived in one place, and it was really a scene that was so quiet that it was terrifying. Priest Zhu He has been standing silently on the side, looking at the three gods who are steaming, thinking cautiously.