"Nothing, just a dirty thing. ”

Rong Hui lowered his eyes, and the falling flower mark similar to the triangular plum used spiritual power to cover its breath.

There is only one way to remove the mark of the falling flower mark.

Shi Yin is gone.

That ghost cultivator is in the realm of fit, and Rong Hui can't help it.

Fortunately, there is an artifact of Shanhe Jian that can help cover up the aura, but it won't last long.

For now, the plan is to retreat and practice earlier.

"Little junior sister, why don't you see senior brother?"

Hearing people's words, I felt most sorry for Rong Hui, and I couldn't see her being hurt by half a point.

Except for hearing the words of people when greeting Rong Hui, he never appeared again.

"Senior brother is appeasing Wang Hongyu. Xuanji Liu frowned, "Although that kid has successfully entered the Jindan realm, the situation is not very good, he is holding a scarlet Xiaoding with his hands, and he has been sleeping since yesterday, and he can't wake up no matter how he screams."

The senior brother said that he didn't want to wake up in a dream, and he was afraid that he would have demons in his heart if he delayed, so he went to see him. ”

Wang Hongyu had an accident, Rong Hui had to take a look.

She instructed Xuanji to take a good look at the fire phoenix eggs in the golden lotus pond and walked to the meditation room where Wang Hongyu was.

"Fifth Senior Sister, you're here. Hearing the words and seeing people coming in, he first looked up and down to see if she was injured, and it took a long time to look away, "Have you taken medicine for the injuries on your body?"

Wen Renyu handed her a pill, "The special elixir made by Blossom Valley can repair the wound in a short time without leaving a scar." ”

Which immortal cultivator has no scars on his body.

After all, it's a girl, who doesn't love beauty, and if she can eliminate the scars, she will eliminate them.

Rong Hui didn't refuse, she looked at Wang Hongyu who was in a coma and asked, "What's the situation with him." ”

Wang Hongyu's condition is really not good, the exposed skin has traces of thunder and thunder, his hair is yellow and his face is pale for a long time, which is completely different from the usual arrogant little boy who is jumping around, his slightly arrogant face is extremely weak, like a withered flower, without half vitality, lifeless, which makes people very worried.

"I heard Yan Hui say that his mood fluctuated a lot when he crossed the catastrophe, and he was the most taboo when he was traversing, easy to hallucinate, and went crazy, he should have fallen into a demon in this situation, and he had a nightmare, I tried to wake him up, but he was too obsessed and useless. ”

I don't understand very well, where did Wang Hongyu get such a deep obsession at a young age, he would rather sleep in a dream than break the dream and return to reality.

Where did he understand Wang Hongyu's admiration for his parents.

Wang Hongyu has never seen his biological parents since he was born, and he has lived in the lotus pond of the underground palace in Qiongzhou for a hundred years, and he has never enjoyed the love of his father and mother since he was a child.

Even if he is the only heir of the Psychic Sect, he is a child without a father and a mother, and no one can understand the desire of his parents.

This is not easy to see, and it is another tragic end.

Emotions fluctuate and fall into illusory dreams.

Everyone else regarded him as a high-ranking and invincible psychic sect master.

But he is just an ordinary person in his twenties, who has not been deeply involved in the world.

In the realm of immortal cultivation where his lifespan could be endless, he was just a teenager.

"Senior brother, go rest for a while, I'll pull him out. ”

There is a strong affinity in Wenrenyu, and everyone can't help but get close to it.

Even if it is a heinous fierce god or a fierce beast, he can't bear to hurt it when he sees it, and he can't wait to drill into his arms, and sell his cuteness to take a set.

Wen Ren said, "Fifth Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Rong Hui's murderous aura was too strong, and he was very worried that the murderous aura would arouse the demons in Wang Hongyu's heart and fuel his arrogance, and the gains outweighed the losses.

"Senior brother didn't notice that I was coming, did Hongyu relax all over?"

Rong Hui smiled faintly and changed the topic: "By the way, I brought a phoenix egg from the secret realm of Fengcheng back then, and now I am raising it in the lotus pond to reduce the curse and anger on it.

The elder brother of the beast knows best how to make it happy.

I don't know anything, so please help me take a look.

If it hatches, it will be the only phoenix in Middle-earth!"

When it comes to spirit animals, the spirit suddenly comes when he hears the human language.

As Rong Hui said, after she came, Wang Hongyu's mental state was much better, and his brows were furrowed, and he felt very secure.

Hearing the words, he rushed with interest: "That senior brother went." ”

Hey! The only phoenix in Middle-earth is from the Sword Spirit Sect!

After hearing the words of the people and leaving, Li Yanhui touched in, "Master, is Hongyu still saved like this?"

As he spoke, a handsome sword spirit in purple clothes and silver hair followed.

He didn't say a word, his blue eyes skimmed over Rong Hui's body, he was very surprised, surprised, and more approving and acknowledging.

A smile appeared on Xuan Yi's cold face, and he turned his head and walked to the soft collapse to close his eyes and recuperate, not participating in anything.

Seeing the old ancestor come out, Li Yanhui saluted obediently, his movements were smooth and meticulous.

Li Yanhui used Jinghong to help Wang Hongyu block a few heavenly thunders, and he followed his master's instructions to hide the thunder in the Jinghong Sword, preparing to refine it slowly.

The sword was hidden, the thunder was robbed, and Xuan Yi naturally couldn't live there, so he wandered around in the Fengshen Academy, and only now came back.

Rong Hui said lightly: "I think, I can still rescue it." ”

"That ......" Li Yanhui looked at Rong Hui's delicate and slender hand nervously, worried about his brother's fate, "Hongyu looks good, he is a delicate flower, you must take pity on him, do it lightly, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand your spicy hands." ”

Master is so bloody and violent, he knows.

Rong Hui looked at the little apprentice's indecent appearance, and his heart was tired, "Protect the Dharma for me, I want to enter his dream." ”

After the white light, Rong Hui found himself in the Psychic Sect in Qiongzhou.

This is the school yard in front of the Kowloon Bridge of the Psychic Sect.

The school grounds are large and boundless.

On the opposite side of the long stretch is the magnificent sea.

The weather is clear, the wind is smooth, and the sea breeze brings a salty and wet taste, which is not a smell of the nose, but a feeling, after all, you can't smell the fragrance of flowers or smell in the dream.

Rong Hui walked to the end of the school field and found that there was a lotus lake with blue waves below, emerald green lotus leaves, crystal clear dewdrops reflecting the delicate posture of pink lotus, quiet and peaceful, indifferent.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake in the lotus lake, and a couple is picking lotus canopies with their five or six-year-old children.

Wang Hongyu, who was like a doll-like in New Year's paintings, stretched out his white and tender lotus root arm, straightened his small body, grabbed the lotus stem, and pulled it out of his arms with a smile, he turned his head and saw Rong Hui, he was stunned for a while, and nestled into Fang Lianxin's arms without making a sound.

Rong Hui gave him a look of "you play with yours, don't worry about me".

Wang Hongyu: "......"

Rong Hui quietly accompanied Wang Hongyu to grow up, watching him spread joy in illusory dreams, and enjoying the love of his parents to the fullest, until he really couldn't act, and said angrily: "Fifth Elder, what do you want to do!"

At this time, Wang Hongyu was already an adult.

Rong Hui raised his eyebrows and said, "You shouldn't know me at this time." ”

She paused and said seriously: "According to your thoughts, the third senior brother was not brought back by the predecessors of the Sword Spirit Sect, your parents are fine, and I will not appear, you can continue to imagine the future and spend this life in your dreams." ”

Wang Hongyu's desire for family affection has reached its peak, and he would rather immerse himself in fantasy than face the truth far away.

Rong Hui didn't want to break his dreams, he liked to dream, and it was not a shameful thing.

"You!" Wang Hongyu was angry, "You have fallen into my dream, I don't know you yet, am I blind." ”

"It's not that you're blind, it's that your dream isn't over yet. Rong Hui smiled and said: "Your cultivation in the dream is already the Jindan realm, the next step should be the Yuanying realm, and then out of the body, distraction, merger, tribulation, Mahayana, ascension! ”

Immortality is the ultimate dream of all monks.

"Snort. ”

Wang Hongyu sneered, "I don't want to soar, the Jindan Realm is enough to gain a foothold in Qiongzhou, why should I spend so much effort to go up? Life is short, and if I have fun in time, I won't find guilt for myself." ”

What he wants has always been a family reunion.

"Then you should marry and have children. Rong Hui seriously discussed life with him, "What kind of girl do you like?"

Rong Hui shook his sleeves, Wang Hongyu was suddenly surrounded by beauties of various styles and postures, his face turned red, and he was angry and destroyed Rong Hui's illusion, "What are you going to do!"

"Accompany you through this journey. ”

Rong Hui replied extremely seriously.

Wang Hongyu was stunned, "What do you mean." ”

"What kind of life do you want to live, you can walk in your dreams. Rong Hui patted him on the shoulder, his star-bright black eyes overflowing with warmth, "Hurry up, wake up from your dream, and you're about to return to reality." ”

After that, Rong Hui disappeared without a trace.

When Wang Hongyu was dreaming, Rong Hui was helping him suppress his demons and make room for him to think.

However, this is Wang Hongyu's dream, he is the master here, and the demon is stronger than Rong Hui.

After the dream was destroyed, Wang Hongyu had no leisure to dream, he turned around in the illusion with bitterness and hatred, and accidentally saw Rong Hui competing with his own demons.

When the front foot arrived, Rong Hui on the back foot was defeated by the demons.

Rong Hui spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked back at Wang Hongyu, who was holding her steady, "The dream is over? ”

Wang Hongyu stared at Rong Hui, who was not lightly injured, his eyes were turbulent, his mood was heavy, and he said in a dumb voice: "Fifth Elder, why are you injured like this?"

Rong Hui said angrily: "You are the king of your dream, it's not that you beat me like this, Wang Hongyu, there is certainly what you crave in your dreams, don't forget that there are more people who care about you and love you in reality, you are not alone, the Sword Spirit Sect will always be your home and your dependence." ”

Rong Hui didn't have sweet words or fancy words, he just carefully guarded his safety, told him the truth, and didn't force Wang Hongyu to leave immediately, just let him dream happily.

"Stop fighting. Wang Hongyu said with a heavy heart: "If you continue like this, you will die." ”

Rong Hui raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "There is no mountain that can't be climbed, let's go play." ”

"Don't go!" Wang Hongyu held down Rong Hui, who was desperate to help him defeat the demons, and said distressedly: "I'll go by myself." ”

His demons should be eradicated by himself.

Rong Hui blinked, as if he didn't quite believe it.

Wang Hongyu blocked Rong Hui behind him, summoned the natal immortal sword, and slashed at the nightmare demon who was not yet an adult.

Rong Hui looked at Wang Hongyu, who was moving forward bravely, and turned into a bamboo leaf.

"Master, if you play like this, Hongyu must be so angry that his face is crooked. ”

I don't know when Li Yanhui, who was like a dream, looked back at the battle of demons directed and acted by Rong Hui, and only sighed that Jiang was still old and spicy.

This trick is quite beautiful.

"As long as he can confront his inner demons head-on, does it matter what means he uses?" Rong Hui concealed the aura of himself and his little apprentice, and said lightly: "My purpose is for him to come out." ”

Although this is Wang Hongyu's dream, Rong Hui has mountains and rivers, his inner demon can't hurt her at all, as long as she is willing, the inner demon can die violently at any time.

In this way, Wang Hongyu has no possibility of waking up.

"Hongyu, he won. Li Yan looked back at the young immortal monarch who pointed at the sky, and said with a smile: "This kid is only twenty-six in the Jindan realm, and his talent is higher than mine." ”

Rong Hui pulled the little apprentice back to reality, she opened her eyes and looked at Wang Hongyu who woke up slowly, and smiled with satisfaction, "You are in the golden age of the rise of all roads and the blowout of geniuses, and you are in the midst of unprecedented changes in a century.

In the future, there will be more outstanding Xianmen disciples who will rise, and they should be treated with a normal heart, and your time has come. ”

These three hundred years are the golden age of the Xiaochen Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Countless heavenly talents, heavenly treasures, and all kinds of Taoism will gush out.

The Xiaochen realm is full of vitality because of this.

Rong Hui felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Master, you say this like a fortune teller. ”

Having said that, Li Yanhui knew that he had a sense that there would be great changes in the immortal cultivation world.

Life is like a reverse journey, a reed to sail.

As an opportunist, Li Yanhui has seized this golden opportunity, and from the starting point, he has been proud of the crowd.

Rong Hui smiled faintly, "Okay, Hongyu is awake, you talk to him, I'll go to the lotus pond to see the phoenix eggs." ”

The enchantment of the Confessional Academy was shattered yesterday.

Fu Yu, Liu Zhan, Shi Yun and other monks joined forces with Wenrenyu and Xuanji to kill all the ghosts, and the remaining ghosts were all captured for the disciples to be trained or experienced.

The Sword Spirit Sect and the Qingyun Sect occupied the north and south courtyards as they did when they came.

There was Xuanji in the north courtyard to take care of, Rong Hui walked to the lotus pond with confidence, she called out the Buddha seal golden lotus, and replanted it into the lotus pond.

The Buddha's seal nasturtium petals stretch and sway in the wind.

Rong Hui flew into the air, saw the anger and curse in the phoenix egg disappear without a trace, picked it up and put it in his arms, and then summoned the fire phoenix law.

"I did what I promised you. Rong Hui put the phoenix egg on the ground, and his bright eyes looked at the handsome young man in a fiery red robe, "You don't have a body now, how can you hatch?"

She doesn't hatch eggs.

Huofeng looked at the child whose curse had been eliminated, held the phoenix egg excitedly, and gently stroked the sleeping cub inside with his transparent palm, tears welled up, "Thank you to the fifth elder, I have no body now, and I have to bother the five elders to go to Qifengling in the secret realm of Fengcheng to take out the feathers I prepared for the child, and then put the child in it, carry it in a cloth bag, and put it in my arms for three months, and it can break out of its shell." ”

The feathers of the fire phoenix are naturally hot with the true fire of samadhi, which is very suitable for hatching phoenix eggs.

How ugly it is to walk with eggs, Rong Hui frowned and said, "Where can I find someone for you......"

Before the words fell, Rong Hui looked at Li Yan who came and smiled.