Chapter 46 Shushan Enchantment

Hua Qiangu was inexplicably red and hot, and she was shy like this.

Mo Bing asked curiously, "Qiangu, are you like this?" ”

"Ink ...... Brother Mo, you told me to wear it closely, you ......"

Hua Qiangu timidly, like a chick exposed to an eagle, I don't know if it's fear or shyness, I can't spit out a complete sentence,

"Qiangu, what the hell is wrong with you, just say it!"

Mo Bing was a little anxious, what was going on that made Hua Qiangu unspeakable.

"Brother Mo, this pearl shirt, was it you before...... You walk through ......"

After Hua Qiangu finished speaking, he felt that his brain was dizzy, his body was crisp, and he seemed to be drunk, this pearl shirt was so precious, Mo Bing's luggage was just a sword, and he went to the back room and took out a piece of clothing, Hua Qiangu had to consider whether Mo Bing had just taken off his body,

"Ahem...... Of course not...... No, I didn't wear it, it's a gift for you! ”

Mo Bing didn't expect Hua Qiangu to think like this, with an embarrassed face,

"That's right!"

Hua Qiangu breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a trace of regret on her face,

"Thousand bones, it's not early today! Go to sleep! ”

"Hmm." Hua Qiangu was already shy and confused, but now as soon as Mo Bing said it, she immediately couldn't support it anymore, she sighed cutely, rubbed her sleepy eyes, entered the house, and fell asleep on the bed with pearl yarn and peach wood sword.

Mo Bing gently covered her with the quilt, looking at Hua Qiangu's sweet smile, Mo Bing seemed to be very satisfied in her heart,

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Mo Bing quietly packed his bags, and the original few things were quickly sorted out, in fact, in addition to the sword, the extra was nothing more than the dry food and clothes specially prepared for him by Hua Qiangu, Mo Bing didn't need these, although he was reluctant to throw them away, but he couldn't take them away, and after sorting them out, he was placed firmly next to Hua Qiangu's pillow.

"Qiangu, Brother Mo is leaving, although I really want to accompany you, but Master is dying, I'm leaving! You've got your way to go, and I've got my way to go, but don't worry, we'll see you again soon! ”

Mo Bing gently brushed off the hair that Qiangu stuck to his forehead, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a water stain on the ground, Mo Bing didn't want to accompany Qiangu to Shushan, but he was really afraid that when he saw Dongfang Yuqing, he couldn't help but behead him with a sword, which was not in line with Bai Zihua's beliefs, not to mention that he might face Donghua directly.

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"Stay in the new head for a long time, and the succession ceremony starts now! Please have a new leader! ”

There was a hint of excitement in Mo Yan's thick tone, as if he had taken over as the head of the house, and he and Sheng Xiaomo had already inherited the positions of Shizun and Confucian Zun before.

Bai Zihua wears a crown of purple gold and white jade on his head, and wears a pure white and flawless snow silkworm silver silk coat that is purple and smoked for a hundred years, covered with gold nephrite snow robe, and the robe reveals the plum blossom trim with silver silk hollow, and the waist is tied with a green silk auspicious cloud white jade belt, which is very grand.

The long black hair like a cloud of smoke, as long as flowing water, swayed gently behind his back, standing there with his head slightly tilted, unable to say that it was flowing out of the dust, as if he was a celestial man. His skin is faintly shiny and flowing, the beauty has to make people's hearts tremble, although beautiful, but there is no femininity at all, he is arrogant around him with a cold breath, left alone outside the world,

As he knelt down silently, he obviously had the emotions of grief and disgust, but the breath of Bai Zi's painting was even colder!

"Senior brother!"

Sheng Xiaomo's right hand quietly greeted him in the long sleeve, at an angle that only Bai Zihua could see,

"Ahem...... Bro! Mo Yan's face turned pale and shouted softly, what is the occasion now, Sheng Xiaomo doesn't know, he is still so naughty, he is hundreds of years old,

The coercion of Mo Yan's eyes, Sheng Xiao couldn't stand it, and quickly adjusted his standing posture, his face was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

The small actions of these two apprentices, Yan Dao also noticed it, and smiled secretly in his heart, for accepting them, he thought that it was also the wisest decision he had made in this life in addition to accepting Bai Zihua as an apprentice, the two of them complemented each other, and they would definitely be able to assist Bai Zihua to make Changliu the first immortal gate.

"Read the admonition of the master!"

Sheng Xiaomo rarely spoke seriously,

"First, abstain from greed; Second, abstain from anger; Third, abstain from affection. ”

After Mo Yan said the precepts, he didn't notice a slight change in his voice.

"Grant the head of Gong Yu!"

Bai Zihua stood up, his clothes and hair were fluttering,

I saw a dance of Yandao floating dust, symbolizing the identity of the head of the long stay Gong Yu has been hung on the waist of Bai Zihua, the head of the long stay Gong Yu is one of the five sacred birds of the Phoenix clan - the soft feathers under the neck of the Western Honghu, there is only one in this world, there is no possibility of fraud.

Since then, Bai Zihua has been the head of the long stay, the lord of the fairy world, and the first person to lead the righteous path.

(Bai Zihua is already respected, so is it far from becoming a master?) Celebrate!!! ）

Bai Zihua flew up to the Palace of Absolute Love, empty, Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo had already moved away, thousands of cliffs and mountains, overlooking the common people, Bai Zihua and the Palace of Absolute Love are the same, this lonely and cold Palace of Absolute Love seems to be prepared for him from the day it was created, the same cold, the same loneliness.

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The flowers bloom at two ends, one on each branch.

When Bai Zihua became the master of the fairy world, Hua Qiangu also stumbled to the foot of Shu Mountain and began her road to climb Shu Mountain.

To tell the truth, Mo Bing said goodbye without saying goodbye, and even the bags he prepared for him did not take away, which made Hua Qiangu depressed for a long time, after all, her big brother Mo was the only friend in her life,

She even wondered if her identity as a disaster star scared away Brother Mo, and she was sad for a long time, but in the end, she still followed the instructions of her father, wore the pearl shirt given by Brother Mo, put on the magic brocade given by Qingxu, carried the small shoes made by her mother and the medical book left to her by the cloth dove, wore her father's hat, and went on the road with a peachwood sword.

Hua Qiangu took these relatives, friends, and benefactors with the "treasures", for her, it was like they had been with her, giving her infinite courage.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, far away, thousands of peaks and thousands of peaks, reckless and vast, towering ten thousand thousands, like ten thousand magnificent brocades, floating from the sky, and like the undulating waves on the sea, surging and surging, endless. And the main peak of Shu Mountain, like a sharp sword straight into the sky, thousands of hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of light yarn Niman, the mountains are empty, the shadows are sufficient, in the misty mountain clouds and smoke, far and near, looming, like a few light inks, smeared under the blue sky.

Hua Qiangu, who had never left the flower family, was suddenly intoxicated by all kinds of beautiful scenery.

On the road of Shushan, the surrounding rocks and ravines are like blades, vertical and horizontal, and the strange-shaped rocks like stone forests are all over, like the coarse hairs on the giant's body, rough and hideous.

Suddenly, Hua Qiangu patted his head and sat down on the rocks on the side, his little head shook wildly like a rattle, his two pink fists clenched, desperately exerting his strength, and cold sweat flowed down his back,

"It's really strange, I seem to be getting more and more unable to remember what Brother Mo looks like lately, is it because I'm too tired, or I'm sick, how can I forget what Big Brother Mo looks like!"

Hua Qiangu bit her lower lip and was very distressed, now she couldn't recognize him even when she saw Brother Mo.

Yandao's spell finally began to work, I don't know if it is the identity of the reincarnation of the god of Hua Qiangu or the identity of Bai Zihua's life and death, Yandao's spell did not make all the people who have seen Bai Zi's painting in the experience forget everything about him as it should be, but only let Hua Qiangu forget the appearance of Mo Bing.

Hua Qiangu knocked his head and tried to imprint the shadow of Brother Mo in his memory, and continued to move forward slowly, not noticing that he was sitting on the rock under his ass just now, and was carved by a sharp sword with three big characters - "Shushan faction". She has entered the realm of the Shushan faction.

"Ah......h

Hua Qiangu touched his red and swollen forehead and screamed,

"What's that?"

Hua Qiangu originally thought that he was thinking about Brother Mo, and hit the rock in a daze, but when he looked up, there was nothing in front of him?

I saw her carefully stretch out her hands and grope in front of her, and in mid-air, it seemed like there was an invisible wall, and where her hands touched, there were blue ripples.

"What is this?" Confusion and incomprehension climbed up the brow of Hua Qiangu,

She tried to push away the obstacles in front of her, but no matter how much she tossed, she was helpless against this transparent wall.

"Hmmm! I don't believe I can't deal with you! ”

Hua Qiangu is considered to be with this wall, and it is consumed, the more frustrated she becomes, the more courageous she becomes, and she must complete her father's last wish!

"Ah......h

Hua Qiangu took a few steps back and roared, and rushed towards the transparent wall.

"Bang ......"

"Ah......h

"Huh...... It doesn't hurt at all? ”

Hua Qiangu stood up and twisted his whole body, but there was no injury.

In addition to the rolling of his hands, the sharp jagged leaves of the plants cut open one by one, and the blood seeped into the soil, and the flowers and plants around him died in an instant.

"It must be the pearl shirt that Brother Mo gave me that protected me!"

This time, Hua Qiangu was even more grateful to Mo Bing, and once again experienced the magic of this pearl shirt, before he put it on, without looking carefully, it was an incomparably wide shirt, which could envelop Hua Qiangu's petite body, but after he put it on, on the dust-sheltering pearl shirt, countless tiny pearls actually rolled up, rearranged, and wrapped his body up and down, revealing only his limbs and head, just like the legendary heavenly clothes, without a trace of stitching and stitching.

Although it seems to be tight, it is extremely comfortable and warm, no matter how he twists his body, Hua Qiangu finds that the countless pearls on it will also move, and it will not affect his movement at all, and it will fit tightly on his skin, as if there is an extra layer of skin.