The clay figure is only three inches in size, with a well-proportioned posture and a fierce momentum between the eyebrows.

Rong Xian shook her hand, and her dirt-stained hands suddenly became clean.

She sat cross-legged, and a flash of light flew from the center of her eyebrows and drilled into the center of the clay man's eyebrows.

At this time, the wood spirit bead that was still suspended in mid-air also turned into a ray of light and drilled into the clay man's eyebrows.

The clay figure suddenly emitted a dazzling light, making Rong Xian's entire consciousness space faintly unstable, but Rong Xian was not surprised.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was one day, maybe it was three days, and the light in the consciousness space began to be condensed by the clay figures.

From slow to fast, it seems that all the light is focused on the clay figurine.

Suddenly, all the light was gone.

After getting used to the bright light, it suddenly lost that light, and it was as if the whole world had become dark.

Rong Xian's face remained unchanged, she looked at the woman in front of her curiously, and the woman in front of her also looked at her curiously.

Rong Xian suddenly reached out and pinched the cheek of the person in front of her, she frowned, and said with a pout: "It hurts." ”

With one heart and two bodies, the body in front of her is still controlled by her, and she can also perceive what this body can perceive.

Looking at this delicate face, Rong Xian's expression darkened.

"The phoenix is flying, its feathers are also in the sky. In the future, you will be called Fu Yuhuang. Rong Xian said slowly.

Rong Xian's consciousness began to adapt to Fu Yuhuang's body, and after she moved, she looked at herself from Fu Yuhuang's perspective.

For the first time, she found herself very deceitful, soft and harmless, with a clean and tranquil breath, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a monk.

She said unclearly: "I hope no one will come to cross me without a long eye." ”

Rong Xian pretended to bow to the avatar and said, "In Xia Rong Xian, I don't know who Your Excellency is and why you trespass in the Xia Zhi Sea." ”

Fu Yuhuang's brows moved slightly, and the aura in the wood spirit bead quickly filled his entire body.

Rong Xian's realm had already reached the realm of earth immortals after absorbing Xu Qi's soul power.

The difference is just the accumulation of aura, and the spiritual bead is the most lacking aura.

Now when Fu Yuhuang's incarnation was born, it was consistent with the cultivation of the main body, and after absorbing the aura, it only took a moment to reach the early realm of the earth immortal.

Fu Yuhuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was uninhibited, as if he saw the mountain breeze and the birds flying in the air.

Her heart moved, and a white robe appeared in the mustard seed space.

Fu Yuhuang's figure flashed, and when he reappeared in place, he had already put on his robe.

She pretended to say: "In Xia Fu Yuhuang, I accidentally broke into your land, and I ask the master's family not to be surprised." ”

She wore a loose white robe, and her waist-length hair was casually restrained behind her by a plain satin, and the whole person had an indescribable ease and ease.

Rong Xian said with a gentle expression: "Of course not, it is also fate that Your Excellency can appear here." ”

Fu Yuhuang stretched out her hand, and a wine gourd flew out of the mustard seed space and was hung on her waist.

As she flipped her palm, a purple jade flute flew into her sleeve.

Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, with a lazy look that had only woken up after a sleep, and pretended to be serious: "Well, it's fate." ”

Immediately, the two looked at each other.

Rong Xian muttered, "What should you do to attract the attention of others?" ”

Fu Yuhuang's eyes flashed with a sword, and he said loudly: "The Sword of the Son of Heaven." ”

The inheritance of the Sword Emperor, the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

Only the Sword of the Son of Heaven can attract everyone's attention and weaken the crisis of the ontology a little.

Fu Yuhuang frowned slightly: "If I use the Son of Heaven Sword, you can't use it, our identities must be distinguished, and no one can guess it." ”

Rong Xian flicked the golden silk thread on her wrist and smiled slightly, like a spring breeze and rain: "Although the way of the sword is the foundation of the way of protection, I am in the palace and have someone to protect me." And the hidden kendo cultivation can also be used as a hole card at critical moments. ”

"It's up to you. Fu Yuhuang's eyebrows were full of casual feelings.

Rong Xian played two roles by herself, and after the addiction of fine points, she stopped unsatisfied.

Rong Xian's body breath is pure and harmless, warm and warm, good at medical skills, and her external cultivation is in the early stage of human immortals.

Fu Yuhuang incarnated as chic and free, casual and uninhibited, and cultivated to the early stage of the earth immortal.

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth curled slightly, she couldn't be like Wu Chengyan, as soon as she made a move, the world knew that it was him.

Of course, she didn't slander Wu Cheng like others and made herself an incarnation boringly, after all, she was not upright, and she also made herself one.

But she has a wood spirit bead to cover the heavens, and those strong people can't calculate it.

Suddenly, Rong Xian's expression moved, Fu Yuhuang drilled out of her eyebrows, and the whole person quickly hidden.

Rong Xian's soul returned to her body, and she saw Rong Yu pursing her lips, and said faintly aggrieved: "Teacher, I'm talking to you, why are you still distracted?"

Rong Xian blinked, and after receiving the news in the past four days from that trace of consciousness, she smiled and said, "I just thought of what Yu'er said just now." ”

She sighed lightly, "If you encounter such a dangerous thing next time, I will still let you leave, unless your cultivation is higher than mine." ”

Rong Yu's eyes turned red, and he said in a firm tone: "I will definitely work hard to cultivate." ”

Rong Xian had a pure and harmless smile, and said in a very encouraging tone: "Well, I believe Yu'er." ”

Rong Yu: "......" always feels perfunctory again.

He will definitely work hard to cultivate and impress his master.

Poor Rong Yu didn't know that the cultivation of one of his master's incarnations had reached the earth immortal level, and he himself was still struggling at the human immortal level.

So it's no wonder that Rong Xian perfunctory him, right?

In the past four days, because everyone was afraid of the power of the Sword Emperor and did not dare to find fault again, Rong Xian and Bu Jinchao came to Qinghai County smoothly and smoothly, and met with Rong Yu, Qi Xing and the Bai family.

Standing outside Qinghai County, Rong Xian looked at the county with surging luck, and said with emotion: "From the perspective of luck, the county guard has meritorious governance." ”

Qi Xing stood beside Bu Jinchao with a straight face, and said, "It's a pity that we will be suppressed when we go in, Bu Jinchao, you also feel this way, right?"

Bu Jinchao smiled at him and said, "I work for His Highness, and with the blessing of His Highness's luck, Xiuwei has not been suppressed by Qinghai County." ”

Qi Xing's expression froze, he looked at Rong Yu, and then at the three elders of the Bai family, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he was the only outsider from beginning to end.

Qi Xing was suddenly dominated by the fear that everyone present was Rong Guoren, and he was the only outsider.

This subtle feeling of being excluded made Qi Xing's whole person feel bad.

What's even worse is that Rong Xian said to him quietly: "Mr. Bu sent him thousands of miles, and I am grateful." If he doesn't want to go in, I'm willing to send some trays to him. ”

Qi Xing suddenly became angry: "Who said I don't want to go in, I have already heard about Qinghai County, this opportunity is rare, of course I have to go in and have a good look." ”

Rong Xian said inexplicably: "Oh?"

Just such a word, coming out of her mouth, has a very different charm.

It was enough for Qi Xing to make up for Rong Xian's words that he didn't believe him, this was ridiculing him, and Qi Xing was even more angry.