Cheng Haofeng waved his sleeves again, and the traces of the fight and the broken flesh of the corpse of Orihun disappeared like Gong Jue.

The sun rises in the east, and the fields are filled with the sweet taste of the harvest in autumn. They were silent, and Hang Wuyi was completely convinced that the thrilling and eerie night had passed. She ran out of the grass and greeted Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian with a smile.

"Finally killed him completely, otherwise I'm really sorry for the fifth junior brother and Miss Hong'er." Cheng Haofeng twisted the six-pointed star soul necklace in his hand, shook it a few times and said.

"Third Master, can I take a look?" Hang Wuyi stared at the six-pointed star soul and pleaded.

Cheng Haofeng bowed his head slightly and handed it to her. She took the necklace to the side and took a closer look, and Hu Xianxian smiled at her focused back.

"You're finally smiling...... Since the end of the palace, you have stared at me with scrutinizing eyes, and I am a little overwhelmed. Cheng Haofeng took Hu Xianxian's hand and walked behind the grass.

Seeing that Hang Wuyi was still looking at the necklace, she stroked his face with both hands, wanting to confirm whether he was really in front ......of her.

"Hmm. What are you thinking? Let's go back first. Cheng Haofeng glanced at Hang Wuyi, looking a little uncomfortable.

Hu Xianxian smiled and withdrew his hand, "Yes, go back first." Don't be too intimate in front of the younger generations, lest the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and teach them badly......"

Cheng Haofeng's face turned red, and before he could say anything, Hu Xianxian ran out of the grass and shouted to Hang Wuyi: "Wuyi, go quickly." Let's go home......"

Hearing the call, Hang Wuyi trotted to their side and respectfully handed the six-pointed star soul necklace back to Cheng Haofeng.

"Can you read it? If you don't understand, don't worry, when your skills are high, I can tell you. If you have the opportunity, you can learn the language and culture of the Di people again, and you will be able to understand it slowly. "Cheng Haofeng is extremely humble to Hang Wuyi, this is because she is Hu Xianxian's apprentice. Hang Wuyi was not afraid of him because of this, so he said directly if he had any ideas.

"Is it possible to understand the secret of eternal life if you understand it?"

"It depends on chance. This is like reading a book, many people have read the same book and understand the literal meaning, but there are not many people who can really learn and use it. ”

Cheng Haofeng gave her a patient answer, Hu Xianxian picked up Hang Wuyi with a smile, and the three of them went to Hu's house together. Along the way, Hang Wuyi asked all kinds of questions, and Hu Xianxian just smiled and let Cheng Haofeng answer them.

When they arrived at Dehu's house, they returned safe and sound, and everyone was relieved. Seeing Cheng Haofeng's knee injury healed, they were all surprised.

Cheng Haofeng didn't explain much to them, only said that it was a blessing in disguise. When everyone dispersed, he took Hu Xianxian to her room and asked softly, "What doubts does Xianxian have about me?" ”

"It's not that I have any doubts, or that I don't think you're leaving me again......" she pouted, her face full of displeasure.

He pointed his index finger at her forehead, and his expression relaxed: "I thought you were going to treat me like a monster and never get close to me again." Yes, yes, I'll have to leave for a few more days. However, I am sure we will be able to get back together soon.

I want to set off immediately to replenish the dragon veins and help the golden dragon soar. It is really providential for Han Zexi to be the emperor, originally my skills have been stagnant, and I have never dared to lead the remnant soul of the black dragon into the remnant bones of the divine dragon outside the sky. Unexpectedly, in this way, he was able to truly break through the bottleneck, and he also penetrated the mystery of the immortality of the six-pointed star soul.

However, this immortality is not the common knowledge of immortality, well, do you want me to tell you about the immortal soul......" Cheng Haofeng himself didn't know how to express his thoughts, so he wanted to start from the beginning.

"Don't talk about that, didn't you say that you were going to do something to complete the dragon veins right away? Don't waste time, I just want to hug you quietly, hug again. Hu Xianxian hugged his waist and pressed against his chest.

"Okay, hug. When the golden dragon vein is replenished with the qi of the divine dragon and Han Zexi successfully ascends the throne, we will concentrate on cultivation and unravel the spell as soon as possible. He hugged her tightly, looking forward to the future.

His breath is still light and light, reassuring, as long as he is there, he will be at ease. It's just that she understands that after Han Zexi ascends the throne, it is impossible for them to cultivate in seclusion. It's not that they're greedy for glory and riches, it's that a lot of things will happen that they can't get out of.

The Tao, the Buddha, and other pagan religions are all integrated into him, and this must be providential. Providence arranged it like this, and it would definitely not be just for him to be able to break the curse of lust and love, and then stay with himself for a lifetime.

Giving you a lot of energy, of course, will put a lot of responsibility on you. The limitations of limited abilities are obvious, and the limitations of having great power are often unaware of their own limitations.

Sure enough, before they could think about what else was going on, the matter had already come to their door. There were a few exclamations from inside the courtyard, followed by greetings.

They heard that it was Duan Mengrou who was here, and she was looking for Cheng Haofeng. Hu Xianxian nudged him and broke free from his embrace sideways.

Cheng Haofeng smiled helplessly, and walked out of the house first, and she followed.

"Senior nephew Cheng, the Black Dragon Temple is completely ready, just waiting for you to complete the final steps. Although it is good to be gentle, please don't be greedy. Don't let down Senior Brother Chao's expectations for you, and the support of your brothers and sisters. Duan Mengrou's voice was graceful and beautiful, but when it entered everyone's ears, she just didn't like it.

Duan Mengrou did not land in the courtyard, but sat upright on the lotus platform hovering in the air. She originally looked quiet and smiled, but Hu Xianxian looked at her and didn't smile.

A coldness flashed in Hu Xianxian's eyes, and he turned around proudly and went back to the house. Hang Wuyi looked at Duan Mengrou in mid-air, and then looked at the Zixiao Palace attendants standing all over the courtyard, and followed into the house.

Du Wanzhi said lightly: "Duan Tianfei, Senior Brother Cheng, you have important things to do, I won't delay your time." I also have something to do, so let's go first. With that, she flew away with Kang Wuxi.

The others were originally talking politely to the people of Zixiao Palace, but when they saw this, they all dispersed.

Cheng Haofeng looked at this scene coldly and did not move. Shui Miaoxu walked up to him and said, "My master gave you face, and did not ask you to kneel and bow, this is a great kindness." How can you be so rude to my master instead of being grateful? ”

"Rude? Does the chief of the water department want to teach the poor Taoist etiquette? ”

"I don't dare to teach you etiquette. But I also have to remind Senior Brother Cheng, you are an elder of Azuo, and it is really a loss of your character to do such a shameless thing to her.

Zixiao Palace has a deep relationship with Yunhuaguan, I won't bother with you, but you don't want to think that the disciples of Zixiao Palace can be bullied by others because of this. Shui Miaoxu said righteously and sternly, as if Cheng Haofeng had really done something indecent, all because of her magnanimity that he did not ruin his reputation.

And Cheng Haofeng was stunned when he heard this, and his head turned a few times before he remembered that the snake spirit Azuo was Shui Miaoxu's apprentice. Duan Mengrou is the same generation as Chao Xuan, Cheng Haofeng is the same generation as Shui Miaoxu, and Ah Zuo is his junior. However, he did not think that he had done anything shameless.

He smiled sarcastically and listened to Shui Miaoxu's words, and did not refute it. Hu Xianxian couldn't hold back his anger, opened the door and came out, crossed his waist and said: "If you want to go, go quickly, don't talk crookedly and nonsense here."

That snake is really shameless and obscene, and there is less blood spewing here! Your Zixiao Palace is really a place to hide filth and dirt, and all cats and dogs are under the door.

You guys go quickly, the people in our small place haven't seen any heavenly concubines and earth concubines, don't put on those pomp and scare my neighbors. ”

Shui Miaoxu didn't expect Hu Xianxian to drive them away so directly, her face turned purple, and she suppressed her anger and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Hu, you are a Dao Heavenly Immortal, why do you speak so uncultivated?" ”

"This is my home, I don't have the self-cultivation, naturally my parents will teach me a lesson, and I don't need you to point fingers. It's annoying enough that you guys come uninvited, do you want to stay here and not leave? ”

Shui Miaoxu couldn't suppress her anger anymore, walked up to Hu Xianxian with her head held high, gritted her teeth and asked: "You teased my Azo disciple and seriously injured her, you are still reasonable, right?" ”

Ah Zo seduced the young men, not only sucking their yang energy, but also turning the people who were infatuated with her into snake puppets. You're justified in allowing her to hurt people, aren't you? Hu Xianxian asked back.

Duan Mengrou couldn't hold her breath anymore, stopped Shui Miaoxu from arguing with Hu Xianxian again, and said, "Senior nephew Hu, what Miaoxu said is indeed inappropriate, don't mind." But I'm your uncle after all, so it's better for you to respect me. Otherwise......"

She looked at Cheng Haofeng meaningfully and said, "Otherwise, even if I don't care, let Senior Brother Cheng look at you so rudely, I'm afraid it will damage your image." Master Hu, you don't like what you want......"

Before she finished preaching, Cheng Haofeng sneered and grabbed the words: "Concubine Duan Tian, you can do whatever you want to hold your noble status, but don't forget that you have to beg me, not me." Of course, my junior sister can do whatever she wants, and there is no need to perfunctory you. ”

Shui Miaoxu turned around and pointed at Cheng Haofeng's nose to say something, Duan Mengrou called her coldly: "Miaoxu, don't be unreasonable in front of unreasonable people." ”

Shui Miao returned to Duan Mengrou's side and left in a gloomy manner. Hu Xianxian closed the door with his backhand, and Cheng Haofeng also left with them.

The next few days passed peacefully, and at dusk on the third day of September, the surrounding neighbors cheered and looked into the sky. Hang Wuyi also happily pulled Hu Xianxian out of the door, saying that he wanted to see the "fire clouds".

After she went out, she realized that the "burning clouds" they said meant that the sunset was extraordinarily gorgeous and colorful at the moment, which was really like a pile of flowers.

Hu Xianxian looked at it a few times and felt worried, she saw that the dragon shadow in the glow was faint, and she was going to go, which was a sign that Emperor Deyuan was about to return to heaven, and he had not yet returned to heaven.

Suddenly, the sky was full of clouds and clouds, and the wind was blowing, as if a rainstorm was coming. Everyone was stunned, but suddenly the storm was scattered.

The strange sights in the sky were gone, just as they were in the evening when the weather was usually cloudy.

And while they were talking, it began to rain again. The rain was not heavy, but they all went home to take shelter.

There was a light rain, and the sky was sunny after the rain. Hu Xianxian looked at the osmanthus tree in the courtyard in a trance, and the raindrops on the branches and leaves were crystal clear, and she felt like teardrops. She knew that Emperor Deyuan was dead at the moment, and the matter had been completed, and this rain was crying for Emperor Deyuan?

In the afternoon of the next day, the news of the death of Emperor Deyuan and the death of Emperor Deyuan was spread throughout the prefectures, and the Empress Dowager ordered Han Zexi, the king of Shenjun, to enter Beijing. and make the whole country mourn, and the subjects are all filial piety.