"Holy Child, speaking of which, you haven't returned to Cuiyun Mountain to visit your aunt for a long time."

Luoquan Daojun looked at the Holy Infant King, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

The Holy Child King glanced sideways at him, but did not speak.

"My home is the famous Six Realms Dojo in Xiniu Hezhou, and the spiritual luck of Cuiyun Mountain is far inferior to here," the little princess Qihu Ying Ying smiled lightly, "Holy Child, do you say yes or no?" ”

The Holy Child King snorted coldly and said, "My mother was ordered by the Zixiao Heavenly Realm to establish the Rakshasa Ghost Kingdom, and now is the time to be busy, even if I return to Cuiyun Mountain, I won't see her old man." ”

The little princess of Qihu raised her eyebrows and said, "I remembered something again, your Huoyun Cave Tianli?" ”

Luoquan Daojun also smiled: "The Dry Pine Stream Fire Cloud Cave Heaven is attached to the Jilei Mountain Range, but I have never noticed the breath of this small cave heaven for these days, could it be that the Fire Cloud Cave Heaven has made you lose in the depths of the realm wall, and you can never find it back?" ”

When these words came into his ears, the Holy Infant King's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I've only been in retreat for a while, and the dry pine stream land will no longer take care of the dojo for me, and now the Fire Cloud Cave Heaven is not only mentally weakened, but also almost fell to the realm level, which is really hateful!" ”

The little princess Qihu stretched out her white and tender little hand from her gauze sleeve, and said with a smile: "More than ten thousand years of retreat is not too short, Holy Child, and sacrifice your Samadhi True Fire, and live three moves and two styles with me." ”

Between her delicate and white jade fingers, there were faint wisps of divine light reflected through, but in a moment, these looming divine lights roared up and turned into a magnificent nine-petal green lotus!

This nine-petaled green lotus flower was surrounded by a strange and unfathomable divine light, and where the petals fluttered, even the space was slightly distorted.

Ji Yuenian, who was a few feet away, looked at the nine-petal green lotus, her expression was slightly more solemn, and a pale white fairy light curtain unconsciously surged around her body to protect her body, which was the Xuanyin Immortal Light's autonomous response to things that could threaten her.

The Holy Child King looked at the blue lotus in the hand of the girl in the blue skirt and said, "Are you really here?" ”

The little princess of Qihu hooked the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "Are you afraid?" ”

"Joke! I'm afraid of you, a stinky girl? The Holy Child King gritted his teeth, and in the midst of his thoughts, the true fire of samadhi that burned everything burned around him!

The flame of the Samadhi Divine Fire swept by, turning everything in its path into nothingness!

The Holy Infant King's control ability was extremely subtle, and he never let the true fire spread into the distance, but went straight through a distance of more than ten zhang, completely enclosing the little princess of the perched fox!

"Call me big brother, maybe I can save you some face!"

The Holy Child King looked at the little princess Qihu who was trapped in the true fire of Samadhi, and his face was pale.

"Holy Child, didn't you wake up?"

Qingling's beautiful voice lingered in his ears, the Holy Infant King was taken aback, and subconsciously looked up, only to see the girl in the blue skirt holding the green lotus and stepping down into the air, and the thin shadow of the Dao rain flower spread above the green lotus, extinguishing all the true fire, and directly extinguishing the samadhi divine fire in the depths of the Holy Infant King's eyes!

Luoquan Daojun on the side praised loudly: "It's really a good means!" ”

The Holy Child King looked at the little princess Qihu who fell in front of him, his face was a little unbearable, and he muttered: "It's just relying on the bloodline talent, it's nothing." ”

The little princess of Qihu turned her palm and put away the nine-petal green lotus, and wondered: "This is strange, isn't your Samadhi True Fire a natural power?" ”

After these words fell, the Holy Child King was speechless and could no longer speak.

At this moment, the vortex above the heavenly dome finally opened completely, and the streams of light reflected down, almost reflecting the time as day.

"Welcome back to the mountain!"

The respectful voices of countless living beings gradually surged in all directions of the vortex, and finally converged into a torrent, which stirred under the reflection of the vortex rainbow.

With these words in his ears, the Holy Child King regained his vigor on his face, and laughed loudly: "Open the door immediately, I want to go up the mountain!" ”

Rumble!

Endless streamers sprinkled and condensed in the night, turning into a magnificent pillar of light with a radius of hundreds of feet, enveloping the Holy Child King, Ji Yuenian and others in it.

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(End of chapter)