The world of Xuanjiao.

The light of the Buddha is shining, the sword qi is horizontal, the demon flames are monstrous, the fairy spirits are dense, and the power of the law is intertwined, sometimes radical and sometimes soothing, teasing the bottom line of Manzhu Shahua.

The latter symbolically resisted.

Then.

There is a pure energy, deeply inserted, like a pure girl who has been stripped of her shame clothes, and every inch of skin on her body can be seen at a glance.

Despair!

This is Chen Yi's first impression of what he saw, the yellow spring is 3,000 feet weak, and it is desolate everywhere you look, the resentful spirits of the tragic death are struggling, and the hideous ghosts are wailing.

But, everything is in vain, the weak water goose feathers can't float, the reed flowers sink to the bottom, the yellow water is foul and filthy, the avenue is melting, only sighing, powerless to return to the sky.

Look around.

Chen Yi whispered: "The weak water of the Yellow Spring, the other side is helpless, could it be that the reflection of the Ganges River that the Buddhas of Lingshan are striving for is related to this netherworld... Correlation? ”

Thinking of this, he pondered for a long time, carefully spreading his divine sense.

It's not that he is afraid of the head and tail, but it is really the weak water of this yellow spring, which is extremely poisonous, even if he stays in it for a long time with the immortal posture of the Holy Emperor, he will definitely die.

"Gollum!"

As the area covered by the divine consciousness became more and more extensive, the underwater scene gradually became clearer.

Mountains and mountains of white bones, fluttering evil qi, unconscious lonely ghosts, and dense scarlet vertical pupils in the dark... Chen Yi wrote them down one by one.

Then he squinted his phoenix eyes, which were more beautiful than a woman, as if weighing something.

Half a day.

A wisp of madness flashed in his eyes, and he made a move that even the ghosts around him were incredible: he actually used a white jade bottle to fill a drop of weak water from the Yellow Spring...

It's just daring!

Move.

In an instant, Huang Quan was furious, and the overwhelming coercion rolled from all directions, and there was a momentum to destroy him: "I can't hold it anymore, the wind is tight!" ”

Chen Yi prepared to retreat.

Suddenly.

An arm shaped like a tree poked out of the bloody mud, grabbed at his divine sense, and poured a whisper into his ears, like the bewitchment of a ghost:

"The living."

"I haven't seen a living person on Huangquan Road for many years."

"Ah, the breath of life that I haven't seen for a long time, how fragrant and sweet."

"Since you're here, let's bury it here forever."

"I, in the name of the eight-armed rakshasa, I wish you immortal!"

Secretly said that it was unlucky, Chen Yi simply gave up to restrain his senses, the other party came quickly, there was no way to avoid it, it was better to fight, it was not certain who would kill the deer.

However.

Before he could make a move, in the outside world, his body suddenly became extremely hot, and the dazzling green mangs turned into sharp arrows, shooting out from his chest, straight to Manzhu Shahua.

Almost instantaneously.

The latter withered and withered, and the consciousness was freed from trouble, but it fell into a void and chaos again.

"Huh?"

Chen Yi was stunned at first, and then surprised, because he saw a hanging chair, the white fox with a green skirt on his face, leaning on the hanging chair, looking down at him lazily.

He is awake!

"What? Not happy to be saved by Hongu? Or are you unhappy to see Hongu? ”

"Pure nonsense."

Angrily replied, Chen Yi paced forward in the dark, without the strangeness of reunion after a long absence, and sat directly on the edge of the hanging chair, holding the pair of divine jade feet.

Fingertips gently rubbed the slightly curled toes.

"Get out!"

The white fox's face kicked away mercilessly, and her red lips spit out a cold tone: "Shameful waste, hundreds of years or the Yuan Infant Period, what's the use of this palace raising you?" ”

Chen Yi lowered his head and remained silent.

The white fox frowned, thought about it, and stretched out the jade foot back into his arms: "Bengong asked you, why didn't you wake up Bengong when you tore your face with the underworld?" ”

"I... I can handle it myself, and I don't want to bother you to recuperate. ”

"Idiot!"

The white fox's face and eyes flashed, and a cold glow flashed, and he said coldly:

"Do you know how terrifying the underworld is?"

"Even the Forbidden Ancient Gods of the Thirty-Three Heavens have to give three points of courtesy when they see them, you dare to declare war on the entire underworld? This palace sees that you are impatient! ”

Although his tone was heavy, he was full of concern, and Chen Yi also realized that his act of provoking the Netherworld was inappropriate, so he was speechless, so he had to say weakly:

"I was wrong..."

"An apology is over? How to calculate the loss of Hongu's forcible awakening? ”

"I'll make amends."

"Compensation?"

The white fox raised his chin and said contemptuously and coldly: "Heh, what else do you have besides a good skin?" Even your skin is still given by this palace..."

Halfway through the conversation:

"That's it, it's over, it's useless to say more."

"The old immortal Bengong in the underworld has been settled for you, and Bengong warns you that before the strength of Bengong is fully recovered, you give Bengong a little convergence!"

Looking at the face in front of him, which was clearly full of pity, but pretended to be cold and lonely, Chen Yi, who had always been decisive, had infinite grievances in his heart at this moment.

It's the kind of grievance when I was bullied outside and came home to find my parents to support me.

He is his safe haven.

He will always stand up for him at the first moment when he is bullied, regardless of the consequences, just like a parent protects his child.

My baby.

I can educate, I can beat or scold, others, I can't touch it!

Four Heavens and Three Realms, Kyushu and Ten Lands, probably only the white fox face, can treat Chen Yi as a child who will never grow up to love, and he doesn't care what the world thinks.

"Remember the teachings of the lady!"

Chen Yi solemnly agreed.

The next second.

dragged the long skirt of the white fox's face, pitiful and coquettish

"Lady~"

A casual tone came from the sling chair:

"Say."

Playing with the hand of the jade foot, he began to be dishonest:

"Miss you."

"Hmph."

The white fox's face was indifferent, but there was a trace of emotion in the depths of his eyes, and the lotus root arm hidden in the wide sleeves tightened a little, and he pretended to be casual: "The injury in this palace has not healed..."

"Last time, I saw in a book that double cultivation helps..."

Bang!

The Qingteng Hanging Chair was suddenly shattered, he didn't pretend anymore, he couldn't pretend anymore, he directly bullied and pressed Chen Yi, lying on the ear of the little Daoguo cultivated by himself, and exhaled Youlan:

"This palace wants you... Help me heal! ”

…

Chaos doesn't remember the day, I don't know what year it is.

The white fox's face stretched out, and her eyebrows showed spring, and there were all kinds of charms.

With a wave of his hand, the chaotic qi gathered, turned into a new hanging chair, leaned on it, and sat on it, with his jade legs horizontal, supporting his cheeks, and lying on the ground with his eyes slanted and pretending to be dead:

"The palace continues to sleep, as for you..."

The jade feet that were still wearing black silk stepped on their chests, rippling green waves, and the corners of the white fox's face and mouth were lightly picked, and then, Chen Yi's whole person flew out upside down like a paper kite with a broken thread:

"Go back to your past life for Hongu!"