At the foot of Yanggu Mountain, everyone was silent.

When the thunder tribulation ended, Bai Jiu and Tong Cheng hurriedly rushed over, but they only saw a Buddha and two top masters silently staring at a man and a woman sitting on the ground in front of them.

Chen Liu still showed no signs of waking up, and his eyes were still empty and dull at this time.

No matter how Chen Wanqiu shouted, she no longer heard a familiar reply.

She knelt on the cold ground and stroked his cold cheeks with both hands, her eyes full of pathos.

A tear burst out of his eyes and fell heavily between his brows.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and Guanyin wept.

"Is there any other way to save him?"

The Daoist shook his head, and the Xuankong Venerable couldn't think of a way.

"No, he promised me to accompany me to Lingshan...... Yes, the Buddha's twelve-rank lotus platform can heal the dead, medicine white bones, and it will definitely save him! ”

Chen Wanqiu tried hard to stand up, wanting to treat him desperately to meet the Vulture Mountain, begging the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who were planning her Dharma Body to save his life.

However, the Taoist poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Female benefactor, the current situation is not actually that his body or soul is injured, but that his spirit is unwilling to return here. It seems that he has gone to a world where he longs to live. ”

With the help of the talisman on Chen Liu's body, the Taoist knew more information than others.

It is precisely because he knows the reason that he seems helpless.

All the problems in the world can be solved, and the most difficult thing is that the person has given up this possibility.

He had vaguely guessed Chen Wanqiu's identity, although he didn't know why she valued Chen Liu so much, but out of fact, he still told her the reason.

Hearing this, Chen Wanqiu was even more unstable, as if she had fallen off the lotus platform.

The last time she looked like this was when the swordsman stained the Spirit Mountain with blood.

"You lied to me, you big liar!"

I couldn't cry, and everyone around me was also depressed.

Just when a few people were about to comfort Chen Wanqiu and think about how to explain all this to Uncle Chen Liu, a familiar voice suddenly came again.

"I'm not a big liar."

A pair of warm hands caressed Chen Wanqiu's cheeks slightly, wiping away her tears.

All this surprised everyone, and even made Chen Wanqiu hug him tightly and hugged him into his arms.

Chen Liu is finally back.

Merely......

"Who turned the lights off? Why is it so dark. ”

Chen Wanqiu's face was flushed in an instant, and she pushed Chen Liu out and fell for a long time.

There are some regrets, it is comfortable to be buried in that proud ravine, but it is a little breathless.

"Do you want to do it again?"

Hearing this kind of indifferent words, everyone knows that he is really back.

Of course, it is inevitable to be beaten, who told him to make everyone worry?

Wanqiu walked away angrily, the main forces were of course Bai Jiu and Tong Cheng, and they beat him so hard that his uncle and aunt couldn't recognize him.

Even vaguely, I saw that the Xuankong Venerable also kicked it.

It's just that he doesn't admit it, and no one will do justice for Chen Liu.

"I ......"

"Welcome back."

Chen Liu originally wanted to mumble a few words, but when he heard their sincere greetings, he had to rub his red and swollen face, scolded a few words about this group of people who didn't speak martial arts, and said:

"Well, I'm home."

……

"Dao Chief, may I ask who you are?"

After Chen Liu woke up, he learned about the life-saving grace of this mysterious Taoist from the mouth of the Xuankong Venerable.

It's just that he has no friendship with the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and he doesn't know why he deliberately came here to save him.

"The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain is not enough to worry about."

The Taoist made a Taoist chief and said a few words to Chen Liu.

He didn't tell Chen Liu his identity, but just said goodbye to him on Longhu Mountain.

"Master Chen seems to have gone somewhere?"

The Taoist was very interested in Chen Liu's loss of consciousness and his spiritual experience.

Of course, he didn't ask in detail, just asked if it existed.

Chen Liu didn't hesitate and nodded directly.

"I see."

The Taoist relieved his doubts and was about to say goodbye, but suddenly a voice came from the heart lake.

After being surprised, the Taoist took out the purple gold Dao pattern Zhu pen, and said to Chen Liu:

"When we meet for the first time, there's nothing to give you. I'll give you this one. The poor Dao sees that the donor also has the talent to use talismans, and may be able to exert the power of this red pen. ”

No matter how much he went out of the door, Chen Liu knew that this red pen surrounded by purple gold Dao patterns must not be a simple thing, and looking at the surprised and envious appearance of Tong Cheng, who was also a member of the Dao Gate, this guess was even more confirmed.

"No, no, no, no merit. The Taoist has a life-saving grace for me, how can I take the Taoist things again? ”

The two shirked left and right, and the Taoist pretended to be angry.

"The elders can't give it away."

At the same time, he also secretly passed on his voice to Chen Liu.

"If there is a Dao fate in the future, you can come up to Longhu Mountain, and the Heavenly Master wants to see you. Of course, you don't have to force it. ”

This sentence made Chen Liu hesitate, and finally solemnly took the red pen.

"The younger generation is ashamed."

"What's so shameful about that? However, now that the donor has recovered, it is time for the poor road to return to the mountain and resume his life. ”

The Taoist was actually quite happy in his heart.

Just now, the Heavenly Master transmitted the voice, saying that he wanted to give his red pen to Chen Liu.

As compensation, not only will he be re-equipped with the same magic weapon, but it will also give him a glimpse of the Taiqing Town Demon Talisman that has been inherited for thousands of years!

This is an opportunity he has been waiting for decades.

The Taoist couldn't suppress his mood at the moment, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Chen Liu and returned to the mountain to prepare everything.

Chen Liu reluctantly accepted this Zhu pen, but in fact, his head was also very big.

This is really a debt, once it starts, it is getting bigger and bigger.

The emerald ring was given to him at the pole, the black slash was given by Yuan Ping, the five copper coins brought back from the mysterious world were given by the old man "by default", the wooden sword was thrown to him by the young Taoist priest in the peach forest, and now there is a purple gold vermilion pen sent by Longhu Mountain...... Let's take a look at the Venerable Buddha and the Bodhisattva, and the Warlock of the Qin Heavenly Prison......

"It's not a big problem, and it's not too much debt."

At this time, Chen Wanqiu, who had run away in a negative mood, came back, stretched out her slender jade hand, and pretended to say coldly:

"Give me back the lotus seeds."

Chen Liu suddenly reacted, and there was something in his arms that exuded warmth and a faint fragrance.

He took out the lotus seed and looked at the glimmer of light emanating from it.

In an instant, Chen Liu figured out the joints clearly.

In the thunder tribulation, he also put this lotus seed related to life and death on himself, obviously risking his life.

It is precisely because of the warmth of this lotus seed that he will not lose himself in the first layer of chaotic darkness and fall into absolute silence.

The last breeze and drizzle seemed to melt into her tears.

It was he who found that when he was holding the lotus seeds, Chen Wanqiu's face was a little wrong, and the red was a little tempting.

So, the time has come to make a mistake.

"Didn't you call the master before? Shout and I'll give it to you. ”

Chen Wanqiu stomped her feet angrily, how could she still have the sad emotions before, and where did she look like a holy bodhisattva.

At the same time, she was not carried away, even if Chen Liu pinched the lotus seeds and touched her directly.

She just turned her head and said to the Xuankong Venerable:

"Ah Huan, flat him."

"Okay."

The sound of the Xuankong Venerable loosening his muscles and bones made Chen Liu so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down, held the lotus seed in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Wanqiu flatteringly.

As for Bai Jiu and Tong Cheng's disdainful eyes, he didn't see them at all.

The big husband can shrink and stretch...... If they can bend and stretch, can they understand?

"Hmph~ Ah Huan, let's go back to the capital."

She didn't let Xuankong hit him after all.

"Why don't you go back yet? Wait a minute? ”

Chen Liu kept Chen Wanqiu.

He still had a plan in his heart, and he didn't have a clear plan originally, but the moment he saw her, he had the following.

She was still a little hesitant, but she couldn't resist Chen Liu holding her hand and swaying back and forth.

"Ah Huan...... Or ......"

So, when he returned to Beijing to report to his family, only the lonely Xuankong Venerable was left.

He brushed his sleeves and left, not angry here.

The group was silent in an atmosphere of joy.

Of course, no one knows what Chen Liu gave up.

Before he left, the old man appeared again and clearly told him that if he stayed, the future owner of the huge Baiyujing would be him!

After making up his mind, he only replied:

"I owe a bit of a debt, and I'll be upset if I don't go back and pay it back."

It's just that he added later:

"Why don't we do it? Bai Yujing, I don't want it, you can give me a discount. ”

The old man probably had good cultivation and did not discount Chen Liu's legs.

It's just that he did give up the huge immortal Bai Yujing and returned to this disturbing human world.

……

At this time, Vulture Mountain is thousands of miles away.

The Donglai Buddha sat quietly on one side of the chess table, opposite the white-clothed Shengxue's former Qintian Supervisor Warlock, Fu Hao.

They are not playing against each other, but Fu Hao is alone.

As for who his opponent is, there is no way to know.

The Buddha from the east only saw that among the sunspots he laid out, there were half of the ups and downs, and it seemed that the situation was not good.

"Master is a master after all, even if there is a magic weapon of Yin Immortal, he has also broken six or seven out of ten plans in the plan."

Behind the wolf smoke in all directions, behind the plot to seize the landscape, he is naturally planning.

Although he didn't have much hope in the first place, the speed of the superintendent's reaction was still beyond his imagination.

Originally, it was also regarded as an eye medicine, but now it can only be said that the wind and cold are occasional, and it will not take much time for the beam to automatically restore the landscape, except for the destroyed locality, there is no loss.

"It's this one, it's a little weird."

His gaze fell on an inconspicuous town in Qingyang County.

This place, the prison did not react, but for some reason it disintegrated so quickly.

Fu Hao even felt that one of his disciples had died there.

Before leaving, he clearly gave him a magic weapon that could escape from the hands of the Sanpin master.

The altar in that place is also one of the best places to set up.

"Trouble. The old man of the Mu family has died of his grandson, and he will definitely make trouble again. ”

He, the eldest disciple of the prison, didn't care much about this disciple, but the Mu family in Qinzhou was indeed a little upset when he heard the news.

"Difficult?"

The Donglai Buddha also asked at this time.

"Not much, let's be honest. If they want to take revenge on themselves, if they come to make trouble with me...... It's just a bit of a hassle to find someone to replace them. ”

Fu Hao is no longer obsessed with these small chess pieces.

After all, the real big picture, the prologue has just begun.