Songyuan Cave, Yu Ning Han Butterfly and Daddy and Mother say goodbye.

The little plum blossom lord had tears on her face, clasped her daughter's hand with both hands, and regretted it in her heart, for so many years, she had only been worried about the situation of Yu Ning Handie, but she didn't take the last few words that Tong He Daoren said to her to heart.

"Die'er, my mother is sorry for you, if I had hidden the luster of your face earlier, you would not have suffered today. ”

Jade Fan Jin Zun comforted the little plum blossom lord and said: "You don't have to blame yourself, didn't we think of this at the beginning, but not because we were worried that if we hid the appearance of the butterfly, the queen of heaven would blame, hey, all this is fate." ”

"I knew that there was today, even if the queen of heaven would blame, I would do it with all my might. The little plum blossom lord cried and said.

"Dad, mother, you don't have to worry, I will get Yu Jinlian back soon, don't worry. ”

"Silly boy, where are things in the world as simple as you imagined, Die'er, remember that you must cover your face with your hair in the mortal world this time, and don't cause trouble again. The little plum blossom lord advised.

"Mother, I know everything. ”

The family said goodbye in tears.

The first place Yu Ning Han Butterfly came to the mortal world was Yihong Village in Yihong County, just in time for the flood disaster in Yihong Village, and the entire Yihong County became an ocean, and Yu Ning Han Butterfly knew that this disaster was caused by the fall of Jade Golden Butterfly.

What Yu Ning Handie didn't expect was that a golden light emitted by the moment Jade Jindie disappeared happened to stab a cultivator on Xuanming Mountain.

...

On Xuanming Mountain, a handsome and clear spirit young man was meditating cross-legged, only to see his sword face holding his breath, his hands slowly held up, a stream of air gushed out from the young man's hand, and a few words were suspended above the young man's head: mortal dust, primary level, agility, into the gods, out of the body, differentiation, merger, phantom life, robbing the baby.

A white-bearded old man next to him twisted his beard, nodded incessantly, and said: "Apprentice, you have already cultivated to the stage of phantom life and infant robbery in ten years, it is really not easy, and others may not be able to achieve it in fifty years. ”

The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master, I will work harder, hoping to cultivate to the spiritual level as soon as possible, get out of the mortal womb, and start to truly cultivate the truth." ”

The white-bearded old man is called Qingmei Daoren, and he is the junior brother of Tong He Daoist, and the young man's name is Luo Fanxiao.

When the little plum blossom lord gave birth to the jade Ning Han butterfly, the Qingmei Daoist also went to the Songyuan Fox Cave to say goodbye, and on the way back to Xuanming Mountain, he met a little boy about four or five years old squatting on the ground and playing, he was Luo Fanxiao.

As soon as Luo Fanxiao saw the Qingmei Daoist, he knelt down and kowtowed.

"Master, please bow to the apprentice, I have been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

Qingmei Daoist was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's your name, you know me, how do you know that I will pass through here?"

Luo Fanxiao blinked his eyes and said, "My name is Luo Fanxiao, I don't recognize you, and I don't know that you will pass by here, I just saw you for the first time, and I felt that you are the master I have been waiting for for a long time." ”

Qingmei Daoist felt that he had a lot of fate with the little doll in front of him, so he accepted Luo Fanxiao as a mortal disciple.

When Luo Fanxiao was ten years old, Qingmei Daoist found that Luo Fanxiao's muscles and bones were extremely light, and there was a faint wisp of fairy energy on the top of his head.

Qingmei Daoist also loves Luo Fanxiao too much, Qingmei Daoist thought, it's okay, whether he and Luo Fanxiao are masters and apprentices or strangers in the end depends on the depth of their fate.

Since then, Qingmei Daoist began to teach Luo Fanxiao to cultivate his true body, and this teaching has been thirteen years, and there has been no stalk in the middle.

Qingmei Daoist looked at Luo Fan Xiao's brighter and brighter Yin Hall, and said in his heart, I hope Luo Fan Xiao can smoothly transition to the immortal cultivation level.

On that day, Qingmei Daoist learned that his senior brother Tong He Daoist was going to pass through Xuanming Mountain, and he would come to Xuanming Mountain to stay for a day, and Qingmei Daoist wanted to prepare a pot of good tea for his senior brother.

Qingmei Taoist looked at the hour, it was almost noon, Qingmei Taoist said to Luo Fanxiao: "There is a spring pond on the side of the mountain stream, only the water quality of the spring water at noon is the clearest, after three days of drying, there will be a clear film in the water, which is very good for the human body, you go to get some back, today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, three days later, Tonghe Taoist will come to your uncle, I want to make him a pot of good tea." ”

Luo Fanxiao agreed, went back to get the jade gourd, and prepared to go to the spring pool to get spring water.

The sky was still clear just now, and the sun was shining, but at this moment, a whirlwind suddenly blew, and then the wind blew violently, and the sky immediately darkened, Luo Fanxiao was puzzled, and went to find the Qingmei Daoist, who was checking the sky.

"The vision of the heavens is probably something big happening in the heavenly palace. ”

"Master, what will happen?" Luo Fanxiao asked worriedly.

Qingmei Daoist sighed and said: "Look at this celestial phenomenon, I am afraid that the people will suffer from famine and displacement from now on. ”

"So how can that change?"

"Naturally, someone has to save it. ”

"Master, I will not let the people fall into misery. ”

Qingmei Daoist sighed and said, "I'm afraid you don't have this ability yet." ”

"Master, I'll work hard. ”

Qingmei Daoren nodded with satisfaction.

The wind died down and the sky began to turn white. Qingmei Daoist said to Luo Fanxiao: "It's okay, you go and get spring water." ”

"Okay. ”

Luo Fanxiao didn't take a few steps, and suddenly a golden light flashed in the sky, and the golden light hit straight down, just stabbing into Luo Fanxiao's chest, and Luo Fanxiao fell to the ground in response.

Qingmei Daoist was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Luo Fanxiao.

...

Under the lamp and candle, the eyebrows of the Qingmei Daoist were tightly locked, and a thick bandage was tied to one arm, but the blood stains printed on it could still be faintly seen from above, and the Tonghe Daoist was by his side.

In front of him, Luo Fanxiao was shirtless, lying flat on the bed, Luo Fanxiao had been in a coma for three days, only to see that his breath was weak, and a strange golden gas could be seen faintly swimming under the skin on his chest, and he looked carefully at the shape like a dragon in the deep sea.

At this time, the "Jiaolong" has been much quieter, and the heavy rain yesterday was extremely majestic, and it rained for a day and a night, and it was flooded to the halfway point of Xuanming Mountain.

Qingmei Daoist looked at Luo Fan Xiao worriedly, after Luo Fan Xiao was shot into his body by that golden light, the golden light remained in Luo Fanxia's body.

During the day, Luo Fanxiao has been in a coma, but at night, as the full moon rises, the source of heaven and earth is vigorous, the "dragon" in Luo Fanxiao's body seems to be reflected by the silver light of the full moon, and it is extremely active, Luo Fanxiao's whole body is glowing with golden light, and slowly the golden light is filled with blood and qi in Luo Fanxiao's body, and slowly turns red, Luo Fanxiao seems to be particularly uncomfortable, his expression is hideous, the blood vessels of his whole body are swollen, Luo Fanxiao's hands are desperately grasping, and his mouth is desperately biting in the air.

In a hurry, Qingmei Daoist stretched out his arm, Luo Fanxiao bit down, blood immediately flowed down, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air. Luo Fan Xiao slowly quieted down.

Qingmei Dao people know that it is impossible to get rid of the golden gas in Luo Fanxiao's body, that golden gas is actually immortal qi, Luo Fanxiao has suddenly changed from a mortal body to a half-immortal body, but this immortal qi is imposed on Luo Fanxiao, and Luo Fanxiao is a mortal has not yet cultivated to a certain level, and there is no blessing to suffer, and every time the moon is full, the essence of heaven and earth is the most vigorous, and the human body will unconsciously absorb it, ordinary people will not feel anything, but Luo Fanxiao can't bear it, and the true qi transformed by the immortal qi that is hard added in his body has already made Luo Fanxiao have a burden, and he has to keep absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, this will inevitably cause the blood qi in Luo Fanxiao's body to constantly collide with the blood vessels, causing the blood vessels to burst, so every time the moon is full, the immortal qi in Luo Fanxiao's body must be released once.

Even the immortal qi is closely connected with flesh and blood, so the immortal qi in Luo Fanxiao's body can only be forced out by fresh blood, which means that every time the moon is full, Luo Fanxiao has to inhale a person's blood and qi to survive, otherwise the blood vessels in the whole body will collapse.

Qingmei Dao people know that Luo Fanxiao has a pure heart and will never hurt the innocent, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not harm himself under the extreme pain. But the Qingmei Daoist has no way at all, even the Tonghe Daoist, who is famous for his medicinal Dao, has nothing to do, and the Qingmei Daoist also calculates that his fate with Luo Fanxiao has come to an end, and whether he can see this most proud disciple in the future depends on creation.

Seeing that Qingmei Daoist was at a loss, Tong He Daoist comforted and said: "Senior brother, you don't have to be too sad, all this is fate, but I think this baby has a clear and bright brain, and there will be great things in the future." ”

A few words from Tong He Daoist made Qingmei Daoren's heart feel a little comforted.

Suddenly, Tong He Daoren pointed at Luo Fanxiao's eyebrows and exclaimed, "Senior brother, look at it." ”

Qingmei Daoist saw that there was a gloomy undercurrent surging in Luo Fanxiao's eyebrows, and Qingmei Daoist shouted that something was wrong, could it be that something happened to Luo Fanxiao's family.