Chapter 7 Little Pretty Boy
The great enemy who has been longing for 2,000 years lies in front of him and lets himself slaughter.
However, Moon Demon Snow felt that she was not happy.
The wind kept flowing, and everything in the fairy source was restored, but Moon Demon Xue's heart could no longer regain its calmness, she longed for friends, longing for someone to cherish her.
The spiritual spring is still bubbling and bubbling, as calm as it has been for ten thousand years, without a trace of waves, for the epiphany that grows under the moisture of the spiritual spring, the moon demon snow naturally knows that the spiritual spring is extraordinary, and naturally knows that the owner of this spiritual spring is extremely pure than the power of the immortal spirit source.
The fat Taoist priest can be regarded as having a vision, but this spiritual spring is the place where she is raised, her roots are buried here, she does not allow anyone to desecrate, nor does she allow anyone to peep, her secrets are buried here.
Moreover, for some reason, a voice roared in his heart: You must not let others open the spiritual spring. Moon Demon Xue didn't know why she had such thoughts, but she had a natural obsession.
It's just that, after a series of events, can she really guarantee the secrecy of Lingquan?
The greedy look of the fat Taoist priest, the roar of the unknown creatures in the black mist, and the exploration of this place by the young man in black, I think that the Queen Mother of the West will also pay attention to this barren land. The immortal source that was peaceful in the past can no longer be calm.
Now, Moon Demon Snow has some regrets about incarnating. However, fate was originally so helpless, who could have predicted what would happen behind the chosen path. Everything has happened, so all that is left for her is to face and solve it.
Retracting her inappropriate thoughts, Moon Demon Xue squatted in place, looking at the Burri who was laughing and talking during the day lying in front of her in another capacity, she really didn't want to believe it, she thought that the harmonious conversation during the day, the laughter of each other, they could be friends, but, it turned out that he was just using himself......
She couldn't say how much pain she felt in her heart, just a faint melancholy.
Moon Demon Snow shook her head, throwing away those inexplicable losses.
Bo Yangjun, who was lying unconscious on the ground, saw that the wounds on his body were healing rapidly in a visible way, and the messy and scorched black hair that had been thundered was also rapidly regaining its original luster.
At the center of Bo Yangjun's eyebrows, a little golden light revealed the afterglow of a grain of rice, and then, his entire body was supported by some force and rose into the sky.
The whole person is like a golden Buddha that can shine, and even the air has a solemn smell, and at the same time, a large amount of fairy power is surging out.
Moon Demon Xue stared at her eyes, she didn't expect this golden pill to have such a magical effect, otherwise it was really a holy treasure for healing? Immediately, she thought of the more mind-wrenching consequences, this Boyang Jun Yuan Shen was repaired, and she woke up immediately, and her plan was in vain.
The Moon Demon Xue was busy running the demon pill in her body, rising in the air, standing in the air, above the spiritual spring, her beautiful eyes flashed with a light purple light like a substance, and she said in her heart: Hurry up and find the buttercup demon grass.
For some reason, this Ranunculus Demon Grass did not cultivate a spiritual object, but as a 10,000-year-old existence like herself, this Ranunculus Demon Grass has extraordinary magical power, and when she was six thousand years old, she witnessed a fairy who picked a little root of this Ranunculus Demon Grass by her side.
According to what he said: This thing can make immortals lose their memories in the immortal soul and forget many things in their memories, but the time for forgetting memories will not be long, at most two thousand years, at least two days, just look at the creation of heaven and earth.
Moon Demon Xue doesn't have anything else to use, and she is still a little interested in this buttercup demon grass, but although this thing has not raised a spiritual object, it is also cunning and tight, and she hides in a very deep place on weekdays, and today's movement is so big, maybe she is hiding in some horn Gerari.
Moon Demon Snow kept using her divine eyes to scan, but she didn't see a trace of the buttercup demon grass.
"Crackle!"
There was a slight popping sound coming from Bo Yangjun, who was wrapped in golden light, and the sound was a bit like a bone being squeezed.
Could it be that this Boyang Jun's cultivation is breaking through?
Moon Demon Xue couldn't help but sweep away with her divine eyes, but as soon as she came into contact with the golden light, in a trance, a tingling sensation spread to her eyes, and she said in her heart: It's amazing!
Moon Demon Xue looked away at the moment and continued to look for the buttercup demon grass, just when she was about to give up in despair, inadvertently, she was on the far left of the spiritual spring, where the grass used to grow, there was a strand of vermilion roots shining under the soil.
Sure enough, it's buttercup demon grass.
The Moon Demon Snow retracted the breath of the immortal, spit out the demon pill, and slowly approached, for fear of startling it away.
The lilac demon pill emitted a tranquil aura, and slowly expressed its friendly approach to the buttercup demon grass in the air.
One-step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
……
Moon Demon Snow slowly walked to the side of the Buttercup Demon Grass.
"Fall!"
Jiao Lip snorted softly, and the demon pill instantly released a light purple net-like light, falling towards the Ranunculus Demon Grass.
"Boom!"
At this critical moment, a small stone actually fell into the spiritual spring, breaking the silence.
Moon Demon Xue secretly screamed badly, and said in her heart: This buttercup demon grass is going to escape.
"Whoosh!"
Sure enough, the buttercup demon grass shrank and formed a vermilion object the size of a ping-pong ball, which drilled out of the dirt and escaped right through the gap in the purple light net.
Moon Demon Xue gritted her teeth and said in her heart: I really stuffed my teeth with cold water, wasted so much fairy power, laid a big net, and didn't even catch a single beard. This Ranunculus Demon Grass is really clever enough, and it didn't escape from the ground, but from the air, and the net he ambushed there naturally didn't need it.
At this moment, the "crackling" sound in the air has a tendency to get louder and louder.
Moon Demon Xue looked up and saw that the golden light in the sky was getting smaller and smaller.
Hey! And what happened here?
Before the Moon Demon Snow could come back to her senses, the Ranunculus Demon Grass that had fled into the distance actually turned its head and came back and fell headlong into the golden light.
"Boom."
It was as if a thundercloud was rolling in the golden light.
"Click, click."
The sound of bones shattering kept coming from the golden light.
Moon Demon Xue stood there, clutching the corner of her clothes in her hand, trying to find out what was going on, but the golden light was so hard to look at.
What if something happens to this Boyangjun...... Thinking of what the black-clothed young man said when he left, Moon Demon Xue's heart suddenly jumped violently.
Moon Demon Xue looked at the golden light, and his kind and slightly ridiculous smile appeared in front of him, and his lazy posture appeared in front of him...... In fact, she didn't want his life, she just wanted to give him a little punishment.
The wind in the immortal source was a little stronger, making a "whining" sound, and the water of the spiritual spring was still clear, but it could not blow a single ripple.
Moon Demon Xue sat on the stone, for everything that happened to Boyang Jun, she was powerless to intervene again, fortunately, she settled down, anyway, she should still come, now she, just wait for the result.
I don't know if it's or not, today's Moon Demon Snow used too much fairy power, and the fatigue in her body hit the tide again and again. Before she knew it, she closed her eyes, and all her spiritual senses shrank into the fairy spirit and demon pill to rest.
When the stars in the sky are constantly changing, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, just like the fate of people, ups and downs, but when the time comes, it will always be bright, everything is so natural, the way of heaven runs in it, slowly penetrating into the bottom of everyone's heart.
"Bang!"
A very light, light explosion sounded from the golden light.
At this time, all of Moon Demon Snow's inspiration had been completely closed, so she didn't notice it.
In the change of the stars, the golden light flashed away, and a child of five or six years old popped out, with rags and rags on his body, burying him completely in it, only to see his pink cheeks, and when he blew, the rags were powdered into pieces.
The small body, with a finger in the air, the most ordinary five-colored flowers in the fairy source were woven into five-colored small clothes and worn on his body.
After doing all this, his eyes fell on the Moon Demon Snow who closed his eyes and recuperated. Suddenly, there was a ray of curiosity in his round eyes. The little boy walked up to Moon Demon Snow and poked Moon Demon Snow on the cheek with his index finger carved like a white fat fairy jade.
Moon Demon Xue opened her eyes and was about to kick out, but she was shocked by the scene in front of her and was completely stunned.
Standing in front of her was a little doll of four or five years old, wearing colorful clothes, fragrant, a bit like colorful flowers, big black eyes fan, like a star twinkling, lips slightly pouting, pink and tender. The skin is even fairer and clearer, like a warm jade.
"Big sister, who are you? What is this place? "The voice of the little doll is very nice and crisp.
Moon Demon Xue looked up at the void, the golden light had disappeared, and although this little doll was small, it was still ...... by Na Boer in her eyebrows No, it should be said that it is the outline of Boyang-kun.
At that moment, Moon Demon Xue thought of a possibility: that Bo Yangjun was the little doll carved in pink in front of him, and he also had amnesia, although he didn't know how long this amnesia would last.
Moon Demon Xue thought that she could use her spicy hand to destroy this pink-carved doll, and her excited eyes burst into stars. She touched the doll's head very kindly and said, "I am the owner of the doll, this is the immortal source, and it is also the place where you cultivate." ”
"Work?" Boyangjun, who turned into a doll, was puzzled.
Moon Demon Xue was like Little Red Riding Hood's wolf grandmother, smiling and showing her white teeth, pulling the curious doll over, flying up to a high place, pointing to the southernmost part of Xianyuan, the overgrown wilderness, and said, "Na! Do you see that meadow? ”
Bo Yangjun, who turned into a doll, nodded, and his little face was unclear.
"Go and unplug it."