Divine Infant Cave Mansion.

Luo Fu's head was put back in place and was nourished by the spirit grass and spirit stone.

Xiao Cang and his party have not yet recovered from their painful feelings.

Xiao Cang was extremely sad, but he still retained some reason, and choked up: "Master, Qiankun Array Ancestor, do you know about the eyes of the master's mother." ”

"The formation was arranged by him, and if he knew about it, it would be very troublesome."

Luo Fu said: "Don't worry, with the suspicious character of Our Lady of Canglan, this kind of thing will never be revealed to the second person." ”

None of the insiders about a series of plans such as seizing the Divine Baby, brainwashing the Demon and the Chixiao Qilin ended well.

Either he was given death directly by the Virgin, or his memory was erased.

Our Lady of Canglan has done a great job.

If the Qiankun Array Ancestor knew, he would never have survived until now.

Then.

Inside the refining furnace, Silver Moon's mournful wail continued.

Taixu turned his head to look in the direction of Yinyue: "Master, does this person need his subordinates to erase his memories and keep them for other purposes?" ”

Luo Fu said: "No, kill it." ”

"Destroy her soul and cut down the grass and roots."

"Yes!"

Taixu directly rushed into the Silver Moon Soul of the Spirit Palace, completely annihilating his soul.

Then, the flames in the refining furnace rose high, burning Yinyue's body.

When you come back to your fate.

Luo Fu glanced at Taixu and said, "Your body is still in the body of the Divine Infant, suppressing his Divine Soul, and the consumption is not small. ”

"Coupled with the control of brainwashing, many parties are busy, and the soul power is consumed."

"Go back to the body of the divine baby, don't show up until you have to, absorb the Tianluo soul bead during this time, and recover well."

"Yes." Taixu hugged his fist, and his body gradually dissipated, reuniting with the Taixu deity in the body of the divine infant.

Luo Fu said again: "Xiao Cang, Xiao Gu, you are now a sixth-order ten-fold, corresponding to the Great Perfection of the earth's leylines. ”

"Inside the Spirit Mansion, in the Demon Cave Mansion, and in the Chixiao Qilin Cave Mansion, there are still a large number of Spirit Grass Spirit Stones, go there to cultivate."

"Strive to break through the seventh order and reach the Heavenly Vein Realm before I recover my physical body."

When Luo Fu was cultivating at the last layer of the Wuji Immortal Domain, Xiao Cang and Xiao Gu were also cultivating, but the realm that was originally higher than Luo Fu was gradually caught up by Luo Fu.

Now, these two little ones must hurry up.

"Yes, master."

Xiao Gu hurriedly said: "Lord Yin, those first-order immortal-level formation bases, have you pulled them out?" Let's take it all. ”

Luo Fu smiled: "If you pull out the formation base, the palace will collapse, and those imprisoned ninth-order demons will come out." ”

"Keep it."

"When you leave here, take away the spiritual mansion of Our Lady of Canglan directly, that's it."

"Oh, that's fine." Xiao Gu and Xiao Cang entered the Spirit Mansion and began to practice.

In the Divine Infant Cave Mansion here, there are a hundred Heavenly Dao Realm Qilin Guards to protect it, so there is no need to worry.

"Hiss......"

Luo Fu took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

His flesh and blood continued to grow.

When the flesh and blood remodeling is over, it is time to get out.

……

Time flies, seven months later.

The Ten Thousand Dao Alliance allied with the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and the Demon Saint Sect.

The battle with Penglai Shenzong is in full swing.

In the past twelve months, the scattered cultivators who had barely stayed because of the Empress of the Holy Ruins, as the Empress had prophesied, began to leave quietly.

The Penglai Divine Sect has four thousand immortal powers, and now, there are only more than 1,500 people left, which has seriously weakened the Divine Sect.

After twelve months of fighting, Penglai Shenzong was defeated and retreated.

Nearly one-third of its industries have been uprooted.

The surplus industry was also seriously damaged.

The current Penglai Divine Sect is at the most stormy juncture in eight million years.

this day.

Countless spirit boats gathered in the ancient country of Canglan.

Canglan Imperial City, Canglan Imperial Palace.

The spirit boats with the banner of Penglai Divine Sect covered the sky above the palace.

Every Penglai Divine Sect's spirit boat was full of black pressure Divine Sect disciples, elders, and chiefs.

They looked in the direction of the palace, silent and sad.

More than eighty percent of these fellow monks of Luo Fu hurried back from the front line.

A large number of fellow monks still have wounds.

But at the moment, they don't care about these injuries anymore.

I'd rather withdraw from the front line and make the war tight, and I must come here.

Today is a day of great joy.

Like a tide, endless figures crowded outside the main entrance of the palace.

Under the palace gate, headed by the lord of Canglan and Luo Xiangtian, they represent the two families of a couple.

On both sides are the Nalan Sect Master, the Holy Ruins Empress, Luo Qingfeng, Sun Haoran and so on.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and the expression was lonely, and the light of the rise of the ancient country that was once in the mountains also fell with the Luo Fu land, and the piety was lost.

The light in their eyes also disappeared together.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

With the sound of twelve gongs.

The sound shook the sky and knocked on everyone's heart.

Inside the palace gate, Fang Qingxue Nalan Ruoqing, on the left and right, led Fang Luxuan, who was dressed in red makeup, to come over.

Today, Fang Luxuan has never dressed herself so seriously.

She is dressed in a big red and happy group, wearing a phoenix crown and a xiaxia veil, with exquisite makeup and beautiful as a fairy.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the audience.

On Fang Luxuan's side, she was walking, rescued by Luo Fu from the dire situation, Su Wan'er.

Su Wan'er held a set of purple robes that were washed and neatly folded in both hands.

This is the clothes that Luo Fu once wore.

Today is a big day, just like Fang Luxuan's vow to get engaged to Luo Fu's clothes.

But everyone looked at the beautiful Fang Luxuan and Na Luofu's clothes, but they couldn't laugh anyway.

Even when Luo Fu's clothes were brought out, there were low sobs from all corners.

The sky is blue and the sky is white, and the sky is cloudless.

But there seems to be a layer of dark clouds that cannot be dissolved, shrouding everyone's heart.

Above his head, on a spirit boat of the Penglai Divine Sect.

A one-armed elder of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion, the wound bandage was still oozing with a trace of red blood.

This person obviously came from the front line in a hurry.

The elder had red eyes and said in a low voice: "Chief Nangong, the battle on the front line is sluggish. ”

"Elder Ben has no disrespect, but at this critical juncture, is it not considered to hold such a large-scale engagement banquet?"

In order to participate in Fang Luxuan's engagement banquet with Luo Fu, a large number of Divine Sect monks withdrew from the front line.

The frontline is short of combat power, and it will definitely lose more spirit stone veins and the most important medicine fields in a short period of time.

Even the elder's severed arm was reluctant to use medicine.

Non-fatal injuries, can be saved without the use of elixir.

Concubine Nangong lowered her head, two tears slipped quietly, and said in a low voice: "Luo Fu is dead, and the hearts of the Divine Sect are scattered, especially the many scattered cultivators. ”

"Although it is not appropriate to say such things on this day of great joy."

"But Fang Luxuan and Luo Fu's well-dressed engagement, such a bleak happy day, will definitely stimulate the fighting spirit of the Divine Sect monks and produce cohesion."

"Especially in this way."

As she spoke, Concubine Nangong's eyes fluttered and shot at Luo Fu's clothes.

"Even if it's just a momentary sadness and impulse, it will make the remaining scattered saints continue to stay for a while."

"Although, it's hard to last long with this cohesion."

The Fourth Elder sighed and didn't say any more.

He also knew that although Fang Luxuan was to Luo Fu, it was purely out of affection that the engagement banquet was held.

But in fact, this is indeed the afterglow of consuming Luofu.

But Penglai Divine Sect has no other way to go.

Day to mid-day.

The bright sunlight shone outside the palace, shining on Luo Fu's crown, making the neatly folded purple robe reflect a hazy purple glow.

"The hour has come." The Nalan Sect Master looked at the Canglan Country Lord, and Luo Xiangtian, the head of the Luo family.

The two nodded, their emotions sluggish.

Sect Master Nalan took a step forward, faced the crowd, and said, "The auspicious time has come, this sect master has announced......"

Suddenly, the conversation stopped.

But above the head of the palace, ten huge spirit boats slowly sailed into the sky.

On the spirit boat, there was a big banner of the Nanhai Palace.

Nalan Sect Master's eyes narrowed.

On the spirit boat headed by the leader, the master of the South China Sea Hall stood on the bow of the ship, revealing his true face.

The two columns beside him were followed by hundreds of holy elders from the Nanhai Venerable Hall.

The gaze of the South Sea Hall Lord met with the Nalan Sect Master in the air.

The hall master sighed secretly in his heart.

The alliance between the two sides, although not formally broken, is currently on hold.

The Nanhai Hall Lord felt ashamed of the Nalan Sect Master in his heart, but he only hugged his fists: "Nalan Daoyou, the Hall Master led the crowd to congratulate." ”

The Nalan Sect Master returned the salute: "The Lord of the South China Sea Hall has a heart. ”

The hall master of the South China Sea sighed: "In the past, I had a good relationship with Luo Fu Xiaoyou, so I should have come." ”

"A small congratulatory gift is not a tribute."

After saying that, the hall lord of the South China Sea waved his hand, and immediately the holy elder carried a whole spirit boat full of elixir to the inner courtyard of the palace.

Sect Master Nalan clenched his fists again: "Thank you!" ”

One of the most scarce resources of the Penglai Divine Sect is the elixir.

He naturally knew in his heart that the Lord of the South China Sea Hall wanted to help, and he just took advantage of today's congratulations to send some resources.

Outside the palace gate, Fang Luxuan covered her red head and bowed to Ying Ying in the direction of the Lord of the South China Sea Hall: "Thank you Lord of the South China Sea Hall." ”

The hall master of the South China Sea waved his hand lonely: "Lu Xuan, no need to be polite, congratulations." ”

Subsequently.

The Ancient Creation Pavilion, the delegation of the Eastern God Dynasty also arrived.

The relationship between these two parties and Luo Fu is even closer, and even the Ancient Medicine Ancestor was present in person when the Ancient Creation Pavilion visited.

The Ancient Medicine Ancestor glanced at Luo Fu's clothes, and let out a long sigh, unable to speak.

The two sides each sent the resources of two spirit boats as congratulatory gifts.

The three parties came to congratulate, and a total of five spirit boats were sent, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

The three leaders glanced at each other, and they all sighed helplessly.

Luo Fu is gone, and the tripartite blow to them is immeasurable.

The bright prospects that we once imagined together have been interrupted.

Even if he immediately expressed his position, he temporarily stopped cooperating with Penglai Divine Sect.

But after all, they had formed an alliance with Penglai Divine Sect, and this history could not be erased.

And this history will definitely bring hidden dangers to the three parties.

Sect Master Nalan glanced at the three major leaders and said, "Since they are all here, then ......"

At this point, the conversation was interrupted again.

But seeing that in the sky, there was a vast and boundless power, like a pair of invisible big hands, separating the spirit boat of Penglai Divine Sect that covered the sky to both sides.

Immediately after, twenty spirit boats squeezed in arrogantly.

"Nine Heavens Shinto Pavilion, come and congratulate!"

"Zhentian Xuan Palace, come to congratulate!"

The atmosphere of the scene was suddenly condensed!

Nalan Sect Master's eyes were narrow, and his sharp gaze suddenly shot towards the two uninvited god-level leaders.

Whispers on the spot.

"Why are they here?"

"Do they have anything to do with our Penglai Divine Sect?"

"I'm afraid it's not the one who came well!"

"Grass, whether he is good or not, if they dare to make trouble in such a place, Lao Tzu will be the first to fight with them!"

The relationship between the Nine Heavens Divine Dao Pavilion, the Zhentian Xuan Palace, and the Penglai Divine Sect is not as serious as hostility, but it is definitely the opposite.

The Lord of the Shinto Pavilion and the two leaders of the Lord of the Zhentian Palace stood on the head of the boat.

The two did not mean to send any congratulatory gifts.

Just in the direction of the palace, he clenched his fists slightly.

Said without saltiness.

"Congratulations."

Sect Master Nalan also didn't smile at all, and replied lightly: "You're polite."