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Tianshou Mountain, the residence of the first Tianzun, a cloud and mist, fairy grass is thick, birds soar in the sky, and holy beasts gallop on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xuanwu, quickly collected the exercises, and can't continue any longer. The real person shouted.

The real person was worried that if Xuanwu continued like this, Mo Yan Hongyang on the ground in front of him would die in an instant. On Mo Yanhongyang's face, you can see that there are two true qi purples and blood red, which are entangled, and they can't be opened. If this goes on for a long time, something big will happen.

As soon as the words fell, there was a snort, and seeing Mo Yan Hongyang's body, a light wave of purple and blood-red entanglement suddenly stimulated, and Xuanwu was instantly shaken away. But Mo Yan Hongyang fell to the ground, without any reaction, still unconscious.

Xuanwu took a lot of effort to stand up, his body shaking and trembling faintly. The sweat on the forehead is the size of a bean, down the bridge of the nose, dripping to the ground.

"Master, how can this be?" Suzaku immediately picked up Mo Yan Hongyang's body, and turned his head to look at the real person with a nervous expression.

After hearing this, the real person glanced at Mo Yan Hongyang, walked around the room with his hands behind his back. He suddenly stopped, frowned, raised his head suddenly, looked at everyone, and sighed: "Hey, why is this phenomenon happening." In this way, the primordial god of the Ghost Snake King has become one with the primordial god of the human emperor. Otherwise, this would not be the case. You have just seen that the two true qi of blood red and purple are entangled. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately fell into a dead silence. Everyone sighed when they heard the real people sigh like this. As a result, it seems to have been naked in front of everyone's eyes.

"Is there no other way, Master!" Xuanwu asked anxiously as he walked up to the real person.

His voice was still very weak, a typical lack of middle qi! Xuanwu frowned, and his face was pale. In the past few days, I have been using the exercises, and I have spent a lot of true qi.

The real person looked at the misty scenery outside the house, frowned, and shook his head: "Only Shizun can save his life." Providence, why did I make such a big mistake? I'm old and confused. actually asked InBev to guard the fairy bath valley. I was looking at the wrong person. Hey!"

He always thought that InBev was a faithful and reliable old man. What I never expected was that the person who betrayed me was usually the person I trusted the most. He was blaming himself for his ignorance. However, such self-blame cannot play any role in the unconscious Mo Yan Hongyang.

They have been in Tianshou Mountain for a few days. However, he has never seen Yuan Shi Tianzun. There is a sword hanging in everyone's heart. Anxiety, restlessness, annoyance, and overwhelm are all the emotions that have been lingering in everyone's minds like a cloud. The thing that worries everyone is that they are full of confidence and go to Tianshou Mountain, but they don't see Tianzun himself.

With a creak, the door opened, and the Yellow Dragon Protector walked in, holding a red bag in his hand. When everyone saw it, a slight smile appeared on their faces. Because, they knew that as long as the Yellow Dragon Protector appeared, Yuan Shi Tianzun would definitely return to Tianshou Mountain. The moment the Yellow Dragon Protector opened the door, they thought that hope had arrived.

"Dharma protector, how is it, has the master returned?"

A real person who has always been calm and kind in his mood can't hide the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

When the Yellow Dragon Protector heard this, he shook his head: "Still haven't come back, but it's ......"

"Five hundred years ago, the Human Emperor was his proud disciple. Isn't he an old man who dies!"

Before Huang Long could finish speaking, the white tiger became angry. At the moment when the white tiger finished speaking, there was a boom, and a thunderbolt exploded.

"Look! I'm right! God answered me. White Tiger continued.

When the Yellow Dragon Dharma Protector heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh: "Ouch, this tiger brother." I haven't finished saying this yet, you're complaining! As you said, this Human Emperor was originally the first disciple of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable in the human realm. How could he not care about it? Of course he did. ”

"What's the matter? I can't see a single ghost, don't care about it!" the white tiger wagged his tail and continued.

"White Tiger, don't be rude, wait for the Dharma Protector to finish speaking. The real person finally spoke.

He vaguely heard a little brow from the words of the Yellow Dragon Protector, and a little joy rose in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huang Long turned to look at the real person on the side, and smiled slightly: "The real person, Tianzun is an old man, and he is indeed not in Tianshou Mountain." However, I just got this tip from the scholar. ”

In an instant, everyone's eyes and hopes were focused on the red bag. What's hidden in the bag?

The real person quickly took the bag and opened it suddenly, and there was a poem inside. He lowered his head and began to read carefully. After a while, he saw the corners of his mouth raised, and turned his head to look at everyone: "It turns out that the master has long known that the human emperor has such a catastrophe, and he has already hidden the way of salvation in this bag." ”

When everyone heard this, they all raised the corners of their mouths and asked in unison, "What?"

"Everyone still remembers that after the fall of Penglai, the medicine king turned into a colorful relic. Shizun said that as long as Hongyang took the colorful relics at that moment, he could suppress the primordial spirit of the ghost king in his body. ”

"Great, finally saved. A bright smile instantly bloomed on Xuanwu's face.

"There's a fart!" the white tiger suddenly said, "It's just suppression, not a complete expulsion." ”

Indeed, the white tiger woke up the dreamer with a word, and he was rational. The relics left behind by the death of the Medicine King Immortal can indeed temporarily suppress the primordial spirit of the Ghost King, but there are still troubles!

When the real person heard this, he raised his hand, glanced at Mo Yan Hongyang who was in a coma, and looked at the scenery outside the house: "Shizun said that once he takes the relics transformed by the medicine king, he will not be able to get close to women from now on. ”

It turns out that the latter sentence is the point. In the future, if Mo Yan Hongyang knew that he couldn't get close to women, how would he react?

When Suzaku heard this, his eyes were stunned: "It's okay." I can't take care of my junior brother in the future?

The real person turned around, looked at Suzaku, and deliberately explained: "It's the contact between men and women! Once he comes into contact with a woman, he can awaken the primordial spirit of the ghost king in his body." Besides, there is no other way. ”

"Why? this is so unfair!" Bai Hu was a little unconvinced, "This condition is too harsh. If it were me, I wouldn't have taken this relic even if I were killed. ”

"The Ghost King, originally a woman. Although this woman is the queen of the ghost world. But in fact, she is a lewd woman. Therefore, once Hongyang touches the woman, she will definitely awaken her spirit again. Hey!"

The real person finally finished his words, and finally sighed deeply. That breath is meaningful. What he lamented was not that Mo Yan Hongyang couldn't get close to women. The most important thing is that as long as you take that colorful relic, from now on, the dragon god primordial spirit in Mo Yanhongyang's body has been suppressed and will not appear again. In a word, he became a real ordinary person. There will no longer be miracles.

He walked to Mo Yan Hongyang's side, glanced at it, wrapped his hands around his chest, and opened his palm suddenly, and with a snort, a white arc of light was excited from his body. Then, he opened his mouth, and a multicolored relic was surrounded by seven-colored light, suspended in the air and spinning at high speed. He snapped his palms together, and with a whoosh, the relics flew into Mo Yan Hongyang's mouth in the blink of an eye. In the end, Mo Yan Hongyang's body trembled, accompanied by a few moans, and opened his eyes.

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