Ay...... Returning to the netherworld that she was all too familiar with, she hid in the flowers and refused to come out, crying day and night, until the tears dried up, and two lines of blood poured out of her eyes, which dripped all over every soft white flower that bloomed on the roadside of Yellow Springs, dyeing them a dazzling red. The crying voice, but all the beings who have walked this road feel miserable and miserable, and the red and beautiful flowers like fire illuminate this bitter and dark Huangquan Road. She begged the Buddha to devote herself to being a human being, but the Buddha just shook his head and did not help her survive. So she could only continue to wait on the Huangquan Road, and the Buddha asked her if she could let go of her obsession? The Buddha asked, "How long have you been able to see him on this Huangquan Road?" and she replied, "Almost seventy or eighty years." The Buddha smiled: "How many years did he live when you were in the world with him?" The flower demon was a little trance: "It's just more than twenty years!"

"The two of you have no red silk tie to the foot, barely accompanied by the left and right, disobeying the sky, dooming him to not last long!" As soon as these words came out, it was like an initiation, which made her wake up suddenly, yes! Why bother to be reluctant to be reluctant if you are destined to have no fate? After all, you will harm others and yourself, and you will be enlightened!

"yes, I have to put it down!"

Because the Buddha took pity on her, he took a cluster from the red lotus karmic fire and gave it to the flower demon, so that she could illuminate the faces of the passing souls, so that she could secretly warm her soul and make the man different from all living beings, and accompany her all the way to comfort her lovesickness! She only relied on memories and the fire on the other side to warm her heart, otherwise she would eventually fall into the devil's path because of loneliness and resentment. Now that she has cultivated her physical body, she still doesn't know where to go, and she doesn't know how many years have passed, she sits among the flowers with her hands on her cheeks as usual, bored waiting for every soul that passes by. In the empty eyes, a handsome man suddenly appeared in a dazzling golden robe. Fluttering like the wind, came to her. A cinnabar mole on the man's neck seemed to show off his immortal appearance! The corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed coldness and arrogance: "I heard that you have Western fire?

She was very puzzled: "Even if you are an immortal, why bother to find it in this netherworld? Why don't you go to the west?" But he was tired of the two questions, and he didn't want to waste his lips and tongue talking to a flower demon: "Do you pay or not?" The immortal looked at it from the corner of his eye, and there was no word to answer his questions, so she was even more curious: "What if you don't pay it?" This fire is very important to me, it can warm my soul and let me find the love, I will never give it to you, this is an unusual realm, even if you are protected by a fairy body and a treasure robe, you can't stay here for a long time, if you want to, you can exchange your life!" As soon as the words fell, she flew in red, and the golden knife slashed indiscriminately, and the immortal on the opposite side was scattered with brilliance, flashing and moving.

"Tut-tut... Immortals are nothing more than that!" "Hmph! I'm underestimating you!"

The immortal shook off the golden light treasure robe, the blue fire in her right hand flickered, and the hula split her eyes, the speed was so fast, she made the golden knife hurriedly stand, only barely to be cut, her eyelids lifted, and she vaguely felt that the blue flames jumped and danced, and in an instant, the door was burned by the blue fire, the golden knife in her hand was unstable, she lost her strength, and her shoulder was cut off a large piece of flesh by the Tianxing knife! Seeing that hand-to-hand combat was not good, and she was not stupid enough to dare to fight with the immortals, she sighed that her life was not long in coming, and she retreated in defeat and retreat, and escaped into the city of death, by the Lechuan River.

Seeing that the river was full of fishy and rancid stench, she suddenly had a plan, and cast a spell to conjure up a huge red flower, which was wrapped in the attracted Lethe River water, and she hid in the stamens that could completely avoid the river water!

The immortal drove Qingyun to chase after the Lechuan River, and was really attracted by the huge and dazzling red flowers.

"Hiding here? ridiculous!" Holding the phoenix falling Cangyan slashed at the waist, this time, the petals scattered, the stinky water splashed, and the immortal had not yet had time to open the silver barrier, and the stinky water of the Lechuan River sprayed out, he had to cover it with a golden robe, this fairy robe was pure and holy, and it could not be defiled, so the fairy clothes retreated from their brilliance, and their mana was lost!

No one is allowed to enter this place unless he is dead, and even an immortal can't stay for a moment without this clothes! Look at the immortal again, take off the immortal clothes, and with a flick of the Tianxing blade in his hand, the clothes will immediately turn into smoke and dust! The flower demon who was expecting him to leave here and escape the catastrophe could not expect that the immortal would activate the spell and set up twenty-four corpses from the Lechuan River in a line, and then fixed them in twenty-four crystal coffins and circled their bodies. Only by being haunted by corpse qi can you be in the netherworld.

Even if it is an immortal, he can only obediently hide in the coffin array at this moment! The immortal frowned angrily, he was angry not because he ruined a fairy clothes, but because he soiled this flesh and skin: "Today must be your death!" The flower demon was not afraid: "Who is the trapped person, you should know better than me!"

In an instant, the sky was full of red fire on the Lechuan River, and his eyes were full of scarlet, and the immortal stood still in the air, and slowly asked, "Do you recognize him?"

Spread out the palm of the hand and take out a trace of soul from the heartless mirror, and reflect it to her, the flower demon was shocked, this soul is none other than what her heart wants!

"Despicable! You are an immortal in vain, and you are so unbearable, what do you want to do?"

"If I do it, he will be gone, unless...... You exchange the fire for the other side, or I don't guarantee that I'll give you something back!"

His expression was extremely arrogant, and he didn't look like the work of an immortal no matter how he looked at it! The flower demon also wondered in his heart, why was the person he was waiting for but not seen in the hands of that immortal? "What do you want this fire to do when you retreat? Besides, you don't know how many times stronger than this small cluster of karmic fire that day! How can you still worry about me? He is just a mortal, his fate is determined by the number of days, and he is the most humble existence in front of you, and it is really dirty to use him as a coercion!"

He didn't care too much about the hoarse abuse of the flower demon, as long as he could get what he liked, he would get it by any means.

"I'm useful, do you only say to give or not?" "Okay! As long as you let him go, I'll give you this karmic fire!"

The immortal completely pulled the man's soul out of the heartless mirror, and the flower demon rubbed out the fire on the other side with two fingers, gathered in one place and put it in a golden dish, and when he wanted to send it out, he saw the immortal evil and laughed, the soul in his hand trembled and twitched, the immortal split his palm, and in an instant the soul suddenly contracted and exploded, falling all over the netherworld, and the pale green fireflies emitted a faint faint light, which slowly dissipated with the light until it was gone!

"You ......" roared, and she wanted to die with the immortal with her humble strength.

But with the power of a flower demon, how can it be equal to that of an immortal? The desperate roar was accompanied by dripping tears, and she urged her internal force to force the fire on the other side, and the shape of a densely woven huge sky net rushed towards the place where the immortal was, scorching like the flames of the sun, mixed with endless pain and screams and wails, and every warp and weft of the giant net stretched out a ghost hand that wanted to climb out of hell, even if she couldn't get out, she had to hold on to all possibilities!

The twenty-four corpses in the crystal coffin outside the immortal almost broke free from his restraints as if they had been inducted, straightened the corpse and stretched out their hands forward, the already hideous face was even more terrifying, the holes in the eye sockets squeezed out the brains that were not completely corrupted, the wide open mouth overturned the upper and lower lips, the black-brown tongue drooped outward, the skin and flesh of the cheeks were torn longitudinally and dripping with rancid yellow water, swelling all over the body and then exploding into bloody flesh pieces one by one. The crystal coffin that trapped the corpse was also crushed by the ghost hand that was turned into a fire! Without the barrier of corpse qi, the giant net shrank sharply, and he saw that the ghost hand was about to touch the body of the immortal, but he still stood still, he didn't even blink his eyelids, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and slashed left and right with the Heavenly Star Knife in his hand, and the blue flame of despair like a shadow cut off every warp and weft of the giant net, and cut off every outstretched ghost hand, just like a broken nightmare gradually dissipated. Although she was defeated by the cold-faced immortal, she still tried her best to make the fire on the other side wrap the golden hairpin knife, which seemed to be the same as the phoenix falling Cangyan held by the immortal, one burning the sky and boiling the sea and the other destroying all beings.

The difference was that the light of the fire around her blade rushed towards the immortal like a living being. But a blue firebird flew out of the blade of the immortal, spread its wings and moved, and it actually landed on the Sansheng Stone and looked lively.

Within a few rounds, the immortal sold a flaw, the flower demon was tricked, just with the golden knife to the immortal's neck, the immortal only used his left hand to block, grabbed her right hand with the knife, firmly restrained the flower demon so that it could not move, the star knife fell, the flower demon half of the body was knifed, the sharp blade smoothly cut through the flesh, muscles, bones, internal organs, all the way from the right shoulder to the left lower abdomen... The newly cultivated body was almost destroyed in two, and the vision changed from clear to hazy to dim, with that concerned heart, he reluctantly swallowed his last breath, and the person who fell in the Yellow Spring died here.

The other side of the karmic fire, the eternal yellow spring,

Never stop and never die, so as to shine the way.

The immortals still collected the corpse of the flower demon and the primordial spirit, and sealed them for future use.