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Fang Ruohua: "......"

Lao Miaozhu staggered, his eyes were cloudy, and although he looked calm, his eyes were stunned, so that he didn't look like a living person.

"The full moon in March, see each other in the capital, and we will live up to this promise."

When the old temple said goodbye, he sat down on the ground, closed his eyes, and the guards of the forbidden army rushed forward to take a look, and his face changed when he landed.

The guard at the head knelt down with a thud: "Your Majesty, you are already dead." ”

The emperor's face was as ugly as it was.

Fang Ruohua blinked, trying to find memory fragments from the corners of his mind—it seemed that there was really such a thing.

In the past, the White Dragon Lady Qingyuan was the mount of the Queen Mother of the West, but what she was best at was dancing.

As soon as the Qingyuan danced, the heavens and the earth were bright, the mountains and rivers were bright, and the monks of Kunlun were also obsessed with it.

Only the real person of the moon rin turned a blind eye to that dance.

Only Yuerin's dance can overwhelm her.

Fang Ruohua flipped through those memory fragments like bubbles in her mind, watched Qingyuan being locked in the lock demon tower like a little girl, looked at the scorched earth and blood everywhere, and watched Qingyuan say to her, see you on a different day, and invite you to the appointment again.

To be honest, at this moment, at least this moment, she felt a little thrilling.

In this hour, it was a pity that the real person of the moon rin no longer existed. She does have a lot of wonderful.

The people in Bai Yucheng never forgot it, thinking that she Fang Ruohua was Yue Rin, but everyone else admitted their mistakes, and she knew in her heart that she was not.

Recently, there has always been a feeling that the real person of Yue Rin does not exist, and she came to this hour to occupy the identity of Yue Rin, but long before she came, the real person of Yue Rin in Bai Yucheng was no longer there.

Fang Ruohua sighed: "...... Well, I'll wait. ”

Since he is here, when he becomes Fang Ruohua in this time and space, he will be Yuerin again, and it will be nothing.

Since Miao Zhu died, the matter could only be put on hold, Fang Ruohua continued to take the minifigure to carefully inspect all the places in the palace, and cleaned up a few filthy places that were not big or small, and it didn't matter at other times, but now there may be problems.

One of them turned out to be under the dragon chair.

Fang Ruohua dug out a stone brick from the ground that was red to black, hideous and terrifying, and it made people feel frightened at first sight.

Only that one, which was not integrated with the surrounding masonry, seemed to be corroded at the edges.

The whole stone brick was lifted out under the emperor's nose, Fang Ruohua asked people to find a huge copper tripod, put the stone brick in it, and burned it for three days, and for three days, she let the emperor wait on the side, and every half an hour, she personally added a spell stained with his blood to it. After three days, the emperor even had a special eunuch to wake up when he was sleeping, and he didn't dare to slack off for half a moment.

I'm afraid the emperor has never been so tired in his life, he was born when the world was peaceful, and then his brothers fought fiercely, he is well versed in the way of self-preservation, and the throne is almost recaptured by a semi-low-key, of course, he himself is not incapable.

The Emperor Taishang is not a fool, if he is really a fool, it will not be his turn to be the emperor sooner later.

However, on the whole, if you are not compared with the emperors of the previous dynasty, you are also compared with the emperors of this dynasty, and the current saint is also a relatively relaxed one.

Three days passed, the furnace was extinguished, and the masonry turned into an ordinary green brick.

Fang Ruohua was in charge, and restored the green bricks, how to dig up under the dragon chair at the beginning, and how to fill it back.

Finally, the floor was covered with white marble, and the sweat of the craftsman in charge soaked the thick clothes.

This is not an easy job, you must be very careful, if you don't pay attention to a little crack, you can't say that the emperor will be angry, and he will raid the house and destroy the door.

"The Jinluan Palace is no better than others, and the renovation must be done carefully." Fang Ruohua smiled at His Majesty, who was full of discomfort, "This brick has been buried under the dragon chair for hundreds of years, and it has long been integrated, and if you replace it at will, something may happen." ”

The emperor thought about it, but he couldn't help but panic, and he didn't know why he was in such a place......

Fang Ruohua didn't say anything, but she couldn't help shaking her head in her heart.

What's so weird.

Isn't the most lust and the most sin in this world all present in this place?

Which change of dynasty is not a river of blood.

Every change of imperial power is a heinous sin.

It's normal for demons to grow under the dragon chair.

Of course, there is no need to tell the emperor these words, the emperor will not fail to understand if he thinks about it.

As soon as the matter in the palace was over, Fang Ruohua went out of the palace, although the emperor was a little unwilling, he felt that he could feel more at ease by leaving this real person in the palace, but after all, he was unwilling to force it.

And recently, there has been chaos in the capital, strange things have happened frequently, he is also vigilant, Fang Zhenren went out to town, and it was not all bad.

In front of the Phantom Reality Gate, from the gate to the street, a long queue of people is discharged early.

Fang Ruohua drove halfway to the back door, and when he entered the door, everyone greeted him and said, "The real person is back." ”

"There are too many people who come to the illusion to seek amulets, and our amulets are far from enough."

"The dust-free chief arrived yesterday and is waiting in the guest room."

Fang Ruohua waved his hand and turned his head to enter the guest room, only to see that not only the dustless Taoist leader, but also several other old Taoist priests were there.

This group of people were all neatly robed, holding dust whisks, watching Fang Ruohua enter the door, and they all turned their heads to look at her.

The dustless Taoist chief sighed: "In just a few days, the old Taoist and the brothers have encountered many strange things, the houses of the Taoist temple are almost insufficient, our ancestors watched the sky at night, and only said that the red dust catastrophe is coming, and the person who cracked this catastrophe may have to fall on the real person." ”

Fang Ruohua: "...... You really think of me! ”

Wuchen Zhengse said: "Fang Zhenren rest assured, a few of our old bones, as well as all the disciples, are all at the mercy of the dispatch, and we will never be alone." ”

Everyone understands in their hearts that something really happened this time, but if anyone has a little ability, the ancestors above have early warnings, and no one can get out of it unless everyone abandons their families and businesses and flees.

But how can it be so easy to escape, the foundation of hundreds or even thousands of years is in the capital, so you can walk away?

Fang Ruohua smiled bitterly: "And arrange some disciples to go elsewhere to avoid it, if it is safe, everyone will come back." ”

There is no need for her to mention this, other Taoist temples have also made two-handed preparations, they have some spells, and they barely have the ability to protect themselves to stay at home, but they have arranged for many young and well-qualified disciples to go to the Taoist temples far away from the capital to place orders with a lot of property.

Once something really bad happens, you can still leave the fire, and the Dao system will not be extinguished.

Fang Ruohua was discussing with this old guy when he suddenly heard the sound of a fight outside, all kinds of exclamations, and screams.

Everyone hurriedly came out of the illusion view, followed the sound, and saw two people fighting in mid-air.

Wuchen Lao Dao exclaimed: "Where is this...... Sacred? ”

He seemed to want to talk about demons, but in the end he changed his words, this person has always bullied the soft and feared the hard, and he is still very cautious in his tongue.

One of the women was dressed in red and had black hair, holding a harp in her hand, and when she played it gently, countless silver lights shot out, while the other man was a head taller than the woman in red, his face was covered with black scales, and his movements were also very similar to his tongue, holding a spear in his hand, dancing vigorously.

The man couldn't get close to the woman in red, but the tricks of the woman in red didn't hurt him too much, and the two were at a stalemate for a while, so that the surrounding loess was flying, affecting countless houses, and collapsing a large area, scaring the people to hide in all directions.

It's about to hit the illusion of reality.

Fang Ruohua's sword was left in the palace, he reached out and held the treasure knife in his sleeve, just half out of the sheath, the sword light flickered, and the two of them in mid-air retreated several steps together as if they were stimulated by something.

The man seemed to be very jealous of Fang Ruohua, and glared at him vigilantly.

The woman in red breathed a sigh of relief, smiled charmingly, and said to Fang Ruohua: "I heard that Venerable Qingyuan has an appointment with Fang Zhenren?" Fang Zhenren agreed? ”

The man took a few steps back in an instant, and the illusion of truth was a little farther away.

Fang Ruohua hesitated, only to see the identity of this woman, it was the woman who possessed Wu Tianbao, the fourth young master of the Wu family, in the Wu family that day: "Mi Xiaoxiao? ”

"Old people see each other, don't be so rusty, the real person can call the slave family small."

The woman in red didn't recognize life at all, obviously she was a first-class demon, so she pointed at the man with a righteous face.

"This little snake is not like words, he wants to eat people, he goes to eat elsewhere, but he eats on the land of the slave family, is it easy for the slave family? I finally deceived a gentle and beautiful little girl to raise the slave family in the garden, and took care of it every day. Replaced by a real person, can you bear it? ”

The man stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "Hmph, what's not to eat?" People eat pigs, sheep, cows, and horses, and I can't eat people? ”

Fang Ruohua suddenly drew his knife.

A knife flashed, the man's face stiffened, disappeared in an instant, and a huge long snake rolled down from the eaves, which had been broken into two, and his body was still beating, and he was stunned to smash the good bluestone slab out of countless holes.

Fang Ruohua shook the knife and resisted a section of the snake's body, and after a while, the big snake stopped.

Mi Xiaoxiao: "......"

A few drops of sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead.

The surrounding people turned their heads to look at Fang Ruohua, as if they were looking at immortals.

Fang Ruohua said with a smile: "This snake is right, if a person eats beasts, he can naturally be eaten by beasts, but I am a human, so I have to favor people." ”

The people's hearts are relieved, there are so many strange things these days, I don't know how many people in the capital want to flee for their lives, but the homeland is difficult to leave, here is the capital again, the big family is just that, the small family is really not easy to buy a family business, where can I go, a person is panicked.

Today, I first saw the snake demon, but I didn't have time to be afraid, I saw Fang Zhenren killing the demon like cutting vegetables, and somehow, my heart became less afraid.

The imperial court sent countless people and said countless words of appeasement, but they were not as good as Ruohua's shot.

The people breathed a sigh of relief, Mi Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, but smiled bitterly: "It is easy for a real person to chop a snake, but even if Venerable Qingyuan only has a wisp of distraction from the Demon Tower, I am afraid it is not so easy to deal with." ”

"Don't say anything else, real people, let's take a look, what has become of the originally quiet capital, I don't know how many strange things have slipped out of the lock demon tower, all of them are for the Qingyuan Venerable, and I can't live at ease."

"I'm just a little snow chrysanthemum, lucky to be born in Kunlun Immortal Mountain, because of the appearance is quite beautiful, please the immortals, pour a little rain on me, this can be transformed into a person, you immortals fight, I can't afford to mix, this time this snake died so cleanly, I don't know that once the Venerable Qingyuan arrives, it will be angry on the head of the little demon, it seems that I can only hide, hey, I just hope that the real person you will win, don't let the two gods disturb the peace of the world."

Mi Xiaoxiao shook her head and sighed again, "The little demon really doesn't understand, how good is the world?" There are delicious food, there are good stories, even people are very interesting, if those two gods stay lonely on the fairy mountain, want to travel the world, come to it, why subvert this world, no one, the prosperity of the world no longer exists, where do you have a comfortable life. ”

Before Fang Ruohua could answer, a group of sailors had already praised Mi Xiaoxiao.

"I've wanted to say it a long time ago, even if the dragon and phoenix want to recover from their injuries now, they want to borrow dragon qi, but what about back then? Back then, they were sick, did they have to go to the world to cause trouble? Did the world recruit them, or did they provoke them? ”

"That's it, many Xianxia TV series, you have to meet the monsters who make trouble, or the gods who destroy the world, these gods and demons, they have nothing to do, they can't do something, what is it if they can't get along with the world!"

Fang Ruohua didn't look at the complaints of these sailors, and only said to Mi Xiaoxiao: "Please." ”

Mi Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still Fang Zhenren." ”

It was really the one who started just now that he was so strong, but she was taken aback, and even the previous hippie smile was less relaxed and comfortable, and she lowered her body and explained a few words, for fear that Fang Ruohua would slaughter herself on a whim.

She knew before that Yue Rin Zhenren was a senior master, and Xuanwei was a level of power, but she didn't know how many times she was reincarnated, and she didn't care much about it.

How did she know that Fang Ruohua's thunderous blow just now was light and light when she made a move, but in fact, before she made a move, she was not particularly sure, but with this move, she had a little understanding of her own strength.

The cultivation method of the Holy Virtue Gate is indeed very different.

Following the encyclopedia of practice, Fang Ruohua found that in this hour, by force alone, she could not completely suppress the martial arts masters here, and it could only be said that the level difference was not big, but compared with these cultivators, her strength level seemed to be a step higher.

Fang Ruohua is just in Qin's state of mind now, although Tengyun Realm is already in sight, but it is not.

That snake also has almost the cultivation of Qin's state of mind, but she has an overwhelming advantage over the other party.

The quality of the aura in each other's bodies is different.

It's not that it's a big difference, but it's a little different.

The aura in Fang Ruohua's body, if it was high-purity and high-quality oxygen, the aura in the bodies of the monks in this hour and space would be relatively ordinary air.

It can be used, but there is indeed a difference in rank.

Fang Ruohua didn't think it was particularly strange, Yue Rin had the cultivation methods of this era in her mind, compared to the cultivation methods recorded in the encyclopedia, it really seemed crude and simple, and there was no research at all in terms of aura purification.

Seeing Fang Ruohua's soothing expression, Mi Xiaoxiao turned around cautiously, and frowned before leaving: "Half a month later, you have an appointment with Venerable Qingyuan, it is best to find a way to stay away from the capital, that dance can hook the soul, and the mortals who are not in place can never be seen." ”