In the Netherworld, Zhong Zihao listened to the intermittent stories of the purple spirit and the fire spirit, and gradually understood.

It turned out that Zi Ling had been in the Netherworld for two years, and these two years were equivalent to two hundred years when he was in the Guwu Streamer Tower, and his evolution speed was getting faster and faster, not only becoming an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, but even his own strength was also improving by leaps and bounds.

Of course, this leap forward is only her defense and natural lightning attack power.

The body of the purple spirit is the Purple Thunder Divine Lotus, which is born with the attribute of thunder, and having this ability will not surprise Zhong Zihao.

However, this seems to have changed since the Fire Spirit entered it.

According to Zi Ling's words, the power of the fire spirit seems to be able to help her evolve, and she quickly adapts to the power of various flames, and in the end, even the white flames are not afraid.

Conversely, the fire spirits also benefited immensely from the purple spirits. The so-called thunder and fire compatibility is nothing more than that.

As we all know, the thunder attribute and the fire attribute often go hand in hand, and the power of the purple spirit and the fire spirit can promote each other, which seems to make sense.

Zhong Zihao was amazed when he heard it, and he couldn't imagine that his unintentional actions could bring such a wonderful place!

"Zi Lingwow, now that you are no longer a little small, can't a girl dress like this?" Zhong Zihao said earnestly after finally appeasing the two special existences.

"Hey, is the big brother going to make me happy and help me buy clothes?"

The essence of Zi Ling's eyes flashed, and he said expectantly.

"Uh...... Aren't you able to conjure it up on your own?"

Zhong Zihao's head is full of black lines, will girls become more thoughtful when they grow up?

"Oh!"

Zi Ling pouted, and reluctantly conjured up several sets of dresses at the moment, which were really different styles, only purple remained unchanged.

Zhong Zihao and Huo Ling couldn't help but nod on the side, but the little girl still looked disgusted in the end: "No, it's not good-looking, big brother go buy it for me." ”

"Uh...... Purple Spirit, I'll tell you ......"

So, the goods began to coax the little girl, but after half an hour, his efforts were still declared unsuccessful.

"No, no, no, I remember that Sister Zihan, Sister Wan'er, and Sister Meng's clothes are all very good-looking, they must have been bought by you, and I want them too. ”

This little girl's head turned quickly, and she quickly found a high-sounding excuse.

Zhong Zihao explained for a while, and the little girl didn't listen to it or not: "You often ignore me for several years, and this time you don't follow my words, I can only bully Huo Ling every day to get angry." ”

"Master, you must help me......"

When the fire spirit heard this, his hair immediately stood on end...... Uh, if it has hair.

I don't know what's going on with this guy, the flame that even Zhong Zihao is afraid of, can't help Zi Ling, and is so ravaged that he can only call the latter "big sister".

Zhong Zihao was two big, looking at the fire spirit with a sad face, he could only sigh: "Okay, wait for the next time you pass by the city." ”

......

Finally coaxing the two special beings to be happy, Zhong Zihao was freed and continued to rush to Fututian.

After another few months, he had already crossed the Shangqing Heaven, getting closer and closer to the Futu Heaven.

According to this route, he will soon pass through a city, which is an important hub at the intersection of the three heavens and the earth, which is extremely prosperous, and Zhong Zihao is ready to stay for a while.

Sweeping down from the sky in advance, walking forward these days can also be regarded as cultivating the mind.

Martial arts cultivation also needs to be relaxed, so that the true yuan, Dao will, and state of mind can go hand in hand and make the greatest progress.

One day, Zhong Zihao traveled to the foot of a mountain, which coincided with the dark sky and the bright moon hanging high.

The moon was hazy, the stars were shining, the sky seemed to have been rendered in ink, the mountain in front of him was like a giant, plunging his head into the night sky, and on his strong shoulders carried a few bright stars.

Zhong Zihao's heart was touched, remembering Murong Wan, who he hadn't seen for many days, I don't know where Wan'er is now, and the injuries in her body have been cleared, right?

I think that at the beginning, the two of them joined hands to break through the Yellow Spring, and I don't know when I will be able to accompany you again and slash the world together!

Take a handful of evening breeze and smell lightly, greet the night gracefully, wake up with a hangover wine, brush away your worries, and scatter your sorrows. Seeing the bright moon rising out of the sky, the silver is like water, the clear smoke and rain are lovesick, and the sleeves are no longer wet with tears.

Let love and heart never be emaciated in haggardness.

Before he knew it, he had walked to the mountains, and in a trance, he seemed to see a sea of blood-colored flowers.

Zhong Zihao's eyes lit up, this scene, when he was on Huangquan Road with Wan'er, he was full of this dazzling blood, but how could this kind of flower bloom in an ordinary valley.

He didn't delve into this question, but couldn't help but chant a song.

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the flowers bloom and the leaves fall forever. Cause and effect are destined to live and die, and three lives are destined for life on the stone.

The flowers and leaves are wrong, but the bridge has been waiting for thousands of years. Huangquan is held by two people all the way, and it is difficult to forget the love on the riverside of the three roads.

This is exactly the article that Murong Wan engraved on the Sansheng Stone back then, in fact, on that stone, there is also a sentence left by Qin Zhining: Who is the Sansheng Stone with?

Thinking of Qin Zhining, Zhong Zihao felt even more guilty in his heart, and couldn't help but read this sentence out.

Just when he was stunned and sighed, a voice floated from above: "A good sentence 'Wish in the past life, scatter in this life, win a few sighs in the dream!', it turned out to be an infatuated species." ”

"Who?"

Zhong Zihao woke up suddenly, before he went up the mountain, he had probed with his soul power, and there was no martial artist breath here.

And this sudden sentence is undoubtedly the arrival of a super strong, otherwise why can't I feel it until this moment?

"Poor Dao Snow Feather Dao Man!"

The previous voice sounded, and then a gentle breeze blew, Zhong Zihao only felt a flower in front of him, and a woman's figure was a few feet away.

The woman looked to be in her early thirties, her eyes were like water, but with a faint coldness, she seemed to be able to see through everything, her fingers were slender, her skin was like clotted fat, and her face was still fresh and moving.

However, this female fiber is holding a whisk in her hand, wearing a black plain suit, and there is a round of Tai Chi Yin and Yang patterns on it.

Zhong Zihao was very surprised, why this person was dressed so strangely.

As he got closer and closer to Futu Tian, he saw more and more martial artists of all kinds, especially demon cultivators, and he could meet a few from time to time. However, I have never seen a person dressed like this.

Xue Yu Daoist seemed to see Zhong Zihao's doubts, and explained: "Poor Dao is a person outside the party. ”

"Outsiders?"

Zhong Zihao knows a little, it is said that many masters who can break through the red dust or are tired of the world are often referred to by this.

He immediately clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Zhong has seen the master!"

"How about the poor way to see that the donor is trapped by love, why don't you follow the poor way and help you practice to perfection?"

Xue Yu Dao people seemed to have a rare smile, and even this smile was quite jerky: "I heard that the Queen of Flowers has found a demon disciple, and Poor Dao has the heart to compete with her, and she has been traveling all over the world recently." Seeing that you have a good talent and an excellent heart, it is rare to move this thought. ”

"The master has found the wrong person, farewell!"

Zhong Zihao was shocked, hurriedly gave a salute, unfolded his body and left quickly, which can be described as a deserted escape.

(End of chapter)