Chapter 10 The Tao is a word

Lingbaojun (flower ruthless) posture like the wind, the jade flute in his hand released a scorching green mang, showing the vigorous breath of life, thousands of wisps of green in the thousands of flowers to wear and lead, as the saying goes, red flowers always have green leaves to match, this sentence is also suitable here, only to see the verdant green mangs continue to swim away, and the flowers in the sky are more vivid, can be described as blooming, the entire golden hall is completely caught in the sea of flowers.

The monstrous killing intent continued to weaken, but the flowers were more vivid, and the green mangs were also more verdant, as if they had become living creatures, which was lovable.

Hou Tu Niang's soft face was no longer visible, she gritted her teeth, her lips were white, her face was like white paper, and the right side of the spell seemed to be trying her best to keep calm, but she still shook every once in a while, and the time between shaking was getting shorter and shorter, and the shaking amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.

"Go!"

Hou Tu Niang Niang snorted, and a pure white bud like snow flew out of her sleeve and wrapped towards Lingbaojun.

At this moment, Lingbaojun, who was originally like flowing water and light clouds, his body stagnated, and he quickly ...... The flowers in the sky wrapped his body, and the pure white buds like snow stood on the top of Ling Baojun's head, blooming in an instant, and the stamens in it were all as red as blood, and there were bursts of wails coming out of it, as if they were unwilling spirits......

In just a few blinks of an eye, Ling Baojun had been completely wrapped into a zongzi, and he could no longer see anything.

"Slave, hobby!"

"Roar...... "The roar of a wild beast came out from the strange flower, and immediately, the six petals of the flower began to extend indefinitely, like those bewitching demon beauties, and the long nails that flowed out completely wrapped the Lingbaojun who was covered by the flowers." Roaring...... "There were lines of crimson blood from the middle of the white petals, gurgling and flowing, and the petals kept shaking, as if there were living beings.

See if you die!

Hou Tu Niang Niang's silver teeth clenched, she held her right hand, her eyes drooped, a wisp of blood flowed down her sleeve, the white petals suddenly lit up, and a wisp of white shot over, completely sucking the blood on the back of her hand.

Suddenly, the strange white flower resembled six blood vessels, and the entire petals were pink.

Hou Tu Niang Niang suddenly retreated back, and the cold air went straight up.

This...... This...... This...... Emperor Ziwei didn't tell a lie for the first time, this Yin Weapon from the Spirit Realm is really weird, why don't you wait to ask that guy, is there any side effects of using this thing?

"Click, click."

What is the sound? How do you hear that the sound seems to come from the yin flower, can it be ...... Hou Tu Niang Niang felt that the cold air behind her was swishing: this yin flower was directly eating people.

I saw that the blood vessels on the petals of the yin flower were even more red, and the volume was even larger, and a large amount of blood smell poured out of the yin flower, sweeping the entire hall.

Hou Tu Niang Niang wrinkled beautifully, and with a wave of her sleeves, countless flowers and rain fell, diluting the uncomfortable smell of blood. Only then did I take a closer look at the yin flower, only to feel that the entire yin flower had swelled a lot, and something seemed to be wriggling inside, making the smell of blood gush out continuously.

Something in my heart is uncomfortable. Although, I have always hated this hypocritical guy named Ling Baojun, especially after he destroyed his many good deeds, he hated him like the surging water of the Yellow River, endlessly, back then, sparing him from dying, it was only for the sake of Boyang's Jindan and Yuqing's cold and good guy.

Why do you feel so uneasy now when you see this guy who seems to be dying miserably, as if he has done something bad about stealing? ——Hou Tu Niangniang's beautiful eyes swept over the little flower spirit who fainted on the ground, thinking of the uneasy expression of this little flower spirit just now, and the pity that appeared in the lilac eyes, and even the blush that has not been seen for thousands of years, these complex feelings have really been forgotten by themselves, or are they just a corner hidden in the bottom of their hearts, and they are only touched today, in the end, to cultivate the supreme avenue, to cultivate the path of the ancient immortals, do you really need to give up the seven emotions and six desires?

In front of her eyes, the face of the scoundrel of Emperor Ziwei appeared, whether he was running away or falling into confusion...... Houtu looked at the figure that kept squirming under the shade of the flower.

At this moment, she didn't feel that a very faint and very faint green light, like a fish wire, came behind her from the shade of the flowers, covered by the rain of flowers in the sky, and gradually, slowly seeped into her body little by little.

Maybe the blood in the flower shade is too shocking, or maybe the flower rain in the sky is too beautiful, of course, it may also be the heart of the immortal cultivation in the back soil, which really hides such a soft place, but it is quietly buried.

I only heard an extremely abrupt voice in the air: "That's it, that's it!" The grievances between you and me have been cleared from now on, and it is really not what I want to make you a yin ghost and be beaten into the ghost world. Hou Tu Niang Niang glanced at the unconscious Boyang, still four or five years old, the beauty of the moment darkened, a round fruit shining like white jade flew out of the sleeve, the smell was extremely sweet, but as soon as it appeared, it had already overshadowed the fragrance of the rain in the sky, and even the smell of blood had completely dissipated.

"This is the wonderful fruit I got two thousand years ago, in the land of the ancient immortals outside the thirty-nine layers of heaven, which can cure the poison of a hundred herbs......" Hou Tu Niangniang's heart was inexplicably painful, thinking of all kinds of things with Ziwei Emperor back then, thinking of all kinds of intersections with him now, the past can not be traced, it's just that, it's ...... She recited the purification mantra and slowly pushed the fruit from the ancient land into Boyangjun's body.

Bo Yangjun's dim golden body began to have a faint milky white halo around his body, and when he was young, his young body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returned to its original state, but the four bloody whip marks were still the same.

It's not that this holy fruit doesn't have the effect here, but that Hou Tu Niang did it on purpose, this guy actually ate the beauty pill promised to him, so he woke up and took a good look.

As for Xiaohualing, Houtu Niangniang's heart is now like millions of ants crawling, and she has no interest in taking her away and giving her to the Ziwei Emperor for research, and ...... She looked at the little flower spirit now, and actually gave birth to a trace of cherishment: this little flower spirit has the charm of the demon, and at the same time has the ethereal taste of the fairy, there is no contradiction between the two, but they are fused together, showing another kind of touching beauty, especially the big eyes, smart as water, sometimes angry, sometimes ashamed, sometimes angry, sometimes laughing, rich emotions, vivid expressions, especially the look that is neither humble nor arrogant.

"I hope that in this heavenly realm where people are indifferent and the weak eat the strong, you can not lose your heart, insist on yourself, and open up another supreme avenue."

Hou Tu Niang Niang glanced at the flower yin again, didn't say anything, turned to leave, the figure was a little lonely and lonely, the jade hand was lightly raised, the flowers rose, and the graceful figure disappeared in the hall.

A ray of cyan light fell from the void on the unconscious Moon Demon Xue, turning into a jade bracelet and appearing on her right wrist.

Everything was quiet, in the huge golden hall, Bo Yangjun was still lying on the ground unconscious, the white light was attached to his body, the moon demon snow was still unconscious, from the jade bracelet, a faint cyan light covered her chest, moisturizing the demon pill that was injured and cracked out of several gaps, and in the sky, the most striking thing was the yin flower, the huge and bloated body, the petals that began to be pure white as snow, had completely turned into a crimson color, like a hell flower in the ghost world, devouring all evil and destroying all emptiness.

"Click, click."

The toothache sounded again.

It's just that on the shade of the flower covered in blood, from the place where the jade silk shines through, the big hole of the bowl is cracked at once, extremely brilliant, extremely verdant, full of green with the breath of life, tilting this space.

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......" is extremely crisp like the wind chimes of the human world, and it seems to be extremely joyful.

There was a beautiful sound of flute from the flower shade, like a pine wave, and with a low song and singing, after a while, the whole red flower shade was completely wrapped in green, and the huge bloated "body" cracked from both sides.

Ling Baojun played the flute and walked out slowly, dressed in snow-white clothes swaying lightly, there seemed to be clouds in the sky around him, fish in the blue water, and the wind in the valley.

Seeing the white mangs on Boyangjun's body, and seeing the green mangs on the little flower spirit, his heart was peaceful and peaceful, put away the flute, he looked at the empty door of the hall, and said softly: "The original nature of man is good, and the great goodness is great." This sentence was heard by him a long time ago, when he was unintentionally in the human world, and he felt that his heart, which had been dull, was instantly enlightened.

It is also this sentence that made him fall in love with the land that is not favored by the immortals, and is given as a barren land, he is very strange, although there are very few people in the human world who can cultivate immortals to the heavenly realm, but once they succeed, they will always achieve great status, and these immortals from the human world seem to be able to retain more of the seven emotions and six desires, just like the Hou Tu Niang, under her soft and demure appearance, there is a heart of indulgence and tyranny and beauty.

I hope that the seed of life can bring some help to her cultivation path, and it can be regarded as an apology for her extremely immature behavior many years ago.

Ling Baojun put away his past memories, he stepped forward to check Boyang Jun, and made sure that the toxins on his body had been completely removed, but this seemed to be a physical thing, but in fact it was just a primordial spirit, so he didn't wake up for a long time, and he didn't know what to say about this guy, it was fun to play like this, and it was really rare for an immortal to be reckless about the consequences, of course, this guy is also from the human world, I don't know where this guy's body is.

Ling Baojun pinched his fingers, this body was in Yuqing's hand, and he was rushing here, his handsome face was smiling, but-

When his eyes fell on this little flower spirit, this little flower spirit is a demon, and the power of the demon pill should not be underestimated, but he doesn't know how to use it. What made him feel even more pity was that this little demon dared to argue with Hou Tu Niang, which was really special.

Yuqing's perception of demons is not very good. After thinking for a while, he still hid this little flower spirit in his cave first, and waited for this guy Boyang to wake up, Ling Baojun waved his hand, and the green light wrapped the body of the little flower spirit, and instantly disappeared into the main hall, entering the teleportation void array, time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the space kept changing.

"I hope you can successfully cultivate the Immortal Dao." A faint sound wafted back and forth in the space.