Hongdou raised his hands high, and held the blood sword towards the sky with both palms.

The palm-sized sword with a slender body slowly thickened at this time, and fine cracks appeared on the surface, like a bud waiting to be released.

As the 'bud' continued to rise into the sky, it slowly bloomed.

Each of its 'petals' is a bright blood-red red at the top and a snow-white at the bottom.

Red on the top and white on the bottom, a total of eighteen red and white petals, surrounded by red and white sword qi.

Hongdou's eyes stared closely at the thunderclouds in the air, and the spiritual power around his body frantically poured into the blooming 'flower'.

In an instant, the flower suddenly increased to a few zhang in size, and an extremely powerful sword momentum slammed into the air, and it turned out to be its own cultivation to take the initiative to fight against the thunder tribulation.

Below, the white-clothed nun clutched her chest and looked at the red bean incredulously.

"Is she crazy?

Then the next moment, the white-clothed nun's eyes lit up again, "She is looking for death by herself, or if she dies under the thunderstorm, she will not be able to do it." ”

The white-clothed female cultivator looked sideways at the old demon cultivator who was also seriously injured, and thought in her heart that after the thunder tribulation was over, she would urge the wooden man to kill him completely.

At this moment, under this glorious heavenly might, no one dared to release the slightest bit of spiritual power, for fear of being misjudged as a tribulator by the Thunder Tribulation.

With their monks, it only takes one thunderstorm to make them irreversible.

Xue Peng completely stopped the operation of the spiritual power in his body, and the terrifying power in mid-air was not at all comparable to the thunder power under the lightning spell.

Thunder Tribulation represents destruction, and it is fundamentally different from ordinary thunder.

Xue Peng looked at the delicate figure in mid-air, worried in his heart, "Red Bean, there is only one last one left, you must hold on." ”

The black clouds were like ink, and the strong sense of oppression made everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

The majestic and majestic energy contained in the thundercloud is several times stronger than the sum of the previous two times.

White silver rays flickered in the thunderclouds.

Boom Boom!

A muffled thunder broke through the sky, like a heavenly drum beating.

A heavy, murderous aura descended.

At the moment when the red and white 'flower' was about to touch the thunder cloud.

In the sky, thunderclouds suddenly appeared in the shape of a vortex.

The thunder arc in the cloud vortex kept flickering, and in the blink of an eye, a white thunder pillar of a thickness of a few feet slammed down.

In the eyes of everyone, they saw that the white thunder pillar smashed down with an absolute advantage, smashing down the white flower.

Xue Peng only felt that his eyes were covered with white light, and a loud sound like opening a mountain suddenly came.

His ears were so shocked that he lost his hearing in an instant.

The earth trembled violently, and snow continued to fall.

In mid-air, Lei Zhu pressed towards Hongdou at an extremely fast speed.

Hongdou's body fell rapidly, and the spiritual power around her body had been urged to the extreme, and the spiritual power around her body was violently agitated, and under that powerful pressure, fine cracks appeared on her skin.

These cracks are more and more, longer and deeper.

Finally, the red and white 'flower' couldn't support it, and exploded in mid-air, turning into a little white and red light, and the thick thunder pillar hit the red bean's body.

"Ah......h

In the thunder pillar, the red bean let out a heart-rending scream.

Her eyes cracked, the corners of her mouth cracked, the cracks on her body instantly increased several times, and her skin rolled up like squid fillets on an iron plate, and then turned into flying ashes in the thunder pillar.

At this moment, the pupils of the old demon cultivator on the side shrank suddenly, and a sad roar came out of his mouth, "No." ”

Immediately afterwards, the old demon cultivator turned into a ray of blood and shot towards the red bean.

But before he could touch Dao Hongdou, a thigh-thick thunderbolt landed in the sky, instantly killing the old demon cultivator.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder pillar disappeared, the snowflakes stopped falling, the thunder clouds in mid-air also dispersed, and the haze in the sky dissipated.

The soft light of the sun sprinkled on the snow, shining on the countless corpses in the valley, shining on the cheeks of Xue Peng and the white-clothed nuns.

The white-clothed female cultivator took a deep breath, and a touch of joy appeared in her eyes, "This puppet is really arrogant, he actually took the initiative to bombard the Thunder Tribulation, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation increased, this can be regarded as a complete annihilation." ”

The white-clothed female cultivator took an elixir, used her spiritual power, and recovered from her injuries in her body.

Xue Peng stared blankly at the big snow mountain in front of him, at this time, there was no sound here, no birds, no insects, no red beans, the little girl shouted in his ear.

Everything about the red bean disappeared cleanly, as if she had never been in this world, and it seemed that she had never appeared in his life.

She came so suddenly, got along so briefly, and walked so without a trace.

Xue Peng felt that his heart had been pricked, and it hurt very much.

Why can't such a lovely little girl get the mercy of heaven and earth?

Knock knock, knock knock.

A crisp drum beat was heard in mid-air.

Xue Peng looked up and saw a rattle tumbling and falling from mid-air.

Xue Peng slowly stretched out his hand and held the rattle in his palm.

This rattle is the one he bought for the red beans.

Gently shook twice, the drumstick struck the leather drum with a thump, thump, thump.

Xue Peng seemed to see Hongdou holding a clay figure in his left hand and a rattle in his right hand, dancing happily in front of his eyes.

Slowly, Red Bean's mind became more and more illusory.

Xue Peng suddenly felt a fear in his heart, he was afraid of this disappearance.

He took a stone from the ground and took out a long sword and carved it.

Sword after sword, the stone gradually emerged as the silhouettes of two people emerged.

The man below sat upright in a chair with a face like a coffin board, with his hands and elbows on his shoulders, his chin on his head, and a small face full of smiles.

Xue Peng smiled, looking at this stone statue, he remembered the happy appearance of the red bean in the Fengdu City that day.

Thinking of Hongdou's lovely smile, Xue Peng's heart hurt again, he looked at the stone statue and wanted to take it into his arms, but in the end, he didn't do it.

He carried the stone statue and walked towards the place where the red bean had disappeared.

Finally, he placed the stone statue next to the deep pit under the thunderstorm, and wrote down the bits and pieces of what happened between him and the red bean during this time behind the stone statue.

Red Bean is not a human puppet, she is a lovely girl.

He told himself that he also wanted to use the stone statue to comfort the dead.

The white-clothed nun saw Xue Peng's movements completely in her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Since ancient times, demons have taken different paths, and it is naturally impossible for humans and puppets to be combined. ”

Now that the female puppet and the old demon cultivator have died under the thunder tribulation, she is unwilling to pursue Xue Peng's previous mistakes.

After all, no one can do anything wrong if he is not a sage, let alone a teenager.

The white-clothed female cultivator stepped forward, walked to Xue Peng's side, looked at the ground, and then moved her gaze to Xue Pengdao.

"Lu Daoyou, she's just a puppet. ”

Xue Peng stared at the stone statue and said for a long time, "She's not a human puppet...... Her name is Red Bean. ”

......。

Ten days later, on the official road, a horse-drawn carriage headed east, and the rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow on the ground, but they could not crush the pain of this world.

In the carriage, a young man in a fur coat was lying down, with jars of wine beside him.

The wheels ran over the stones, jolting the carriage.

The jars of wine in the carriage swayed and collided with each other with a crisp sound.

The boy slapped open a jar of wine, poured it into his mouth.

The wine poured out of the jar, sprinkled on the boy's face, and fell into the boy's mouth.

Grunt, a whole jar of wine poured into his mouth.

When he was full, the boy curled up, wrapped in a fur, and fell asleep in the carriage.

At sunset, the boy woke up, but his gaze was dull, for although others were awake, his soul had not yet awakened.

The boy pulled out a knife from the corner and pulled out a stone from his side.

The knife fell into the young man's hand as if it were alive, and a knife slashed at the stone, and in a short time, the outlines of two people on the stone gradually emerged, and this was the portrait of two people.

The person below has a stinky face, and the person above is cute and vivid.

The stone statue is so vivid, it is because in the heart of the young man, people are alive.

The young man looked at the stone statue, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze was also bright.

The boy stared at the statue for a long time, then jumped on the roof of the car, placed the statue beside him, and looked into the distance.

The driver was a 60-year-old man.

The weather was cold, and the old man tightened the cotton jacket wrapped around his body and rubbed his hands.

Seeing the patron who was only wearing thin clothes, the old man shook his head and sighed, "This hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, let alone a young man." ”

The boy didn't seem to hear, just stared into the distance.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and looked at the woman in white beside him.

The woman's face was covered with a veil, and she couldn't see her face, but in the past few days, the old man could conclude that this woman was definitely more beautiful than the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

That stupid boy is also stupid, with such a beautiful woman by his side, but he is still thinking about others in his heart.

The old man smiled and said to the woman in white beside him, "This girl, what blow did your friend suffer?"

The woman in white closed her eyes slightly, and finally spoke slowly, as if she was replying to the old man's words, and as if she was talking to herself, saying a few words that the old man couldn't understand.

"Sigh that ordinary people don't Wukong, and they love flowers and wine to send heroes. ”

"Spring dawn is always happy, and the years are long and the attack is limited. ”

"I don't know how to exhaust my spirit, and I would like to bury my body in the ground. ”

After speaking, the woman in white stopped speaking and continued to meditate and cultivate.

The old man sighed, "What a pair of weirdos. ”

This young man is Xue Peng.

Xue Peng was originally a person who valued love, and although he had been with the red bean for a short time, the red bean was simple and cute, which made Xue Peng, who had seen the sinister hearts of people, feel good.

But such a cute red bean, in the end, she found out that she was a human puppet, and she hated and hated the existence the most, that day, she cried and said to him, she is not a human puppet, she is a human being, she said, Brother Lu, you promised me to save me.

However, in the end, instead of saving this cute girl, he also said a heart-wrenching word, it turned out that red beans are also monsters.

When he said this, Hongdou's cute little face was full of despair, and he muttered, "Why, why does Brother Lu also say that I am a monster, I am not, I am not, Brother Lu, I am not a monster." ”

Bursts of stinging pain and remorse continue to hit his heart, if time can be turned back, he will definitely say, red bean, you are not a monster, you are a cute red bean.

It's a pity that the past has passed away, leaving only the irreparable regret and deep sting.

Xue Peng couldn't bear this pain, he began to drink, drinking that he was mentally paralyzed, drinking until he forgot all this.

But when he woke up, he couldn't help but think about it, about that lovely girl.

He bought a knife and picked up stones from the ground.

Speaking of which, the red beans were also picked up in the mountains that day.

And he carved out of the stones he had gathered, and carved them with a knife.

engraved with self-blame in his heart, engraved with grief in his heart, engraved with the girl in his heart.

The woman in white was Yutai Linglong, and the reason why she would go forward with Xue Peng was because she was too seriously injured to go long distances.

Of course, this is only secondary, and the most important reason is that she thinks that Xue Peng must have a great relationship with her sect.

At first, Yutai Linglong also sat in the carriage, knocking on the side and asking Xue Peng's origin and where he was taught.

However, Xue Peng didn't say a word, just blindly drank and slept, and then drank and then slept.

A few days later, she couldn't stand the smell of alcohol in the car, and she couldn't get used to Xue Peng's appearance of dying, so she did it.

In the face of a good mountain and a good scenery, it is many times better than facing the fragile teenager in front of him.

Xue Peng sat on the roof of the car, the cold wind blowing his long hair.

The clothes soaked with wine were frozen into hard pieces in the cold.

Xue Peng recalled the experience during this time, and he didn't understand why people who were close to him were so unfortunate.

Ling Yan was like this, and was fed the Corpse Pill by his father, and finally died in order to become a puppet and swallow the Soul Scattering Pill.

Red Beans are even more miserable, and they secretly run out, trying to find someone to destroy the monsters in the Great Snow Mountain.

But she didn't know that she herself was the so-called monster, and the only purpose of these monsters was to resurrect her.

And she finally died under the thunderstorm.

Xue Peng didn't know if it was just a coincidence, or if he was just an unfortunate person.

Finally, Xue Peng spoke slowly, this was the first time he had spoken in more than ten days.

But I don't know if he's talking to himself, or if he's talking to someone, "Do you look at each other?"

On the wheel, the white-clothed female cultivator slowly opened her eyes, and under her eyes, since this Lu Xiaoyu knows the thunder method, it must have a great relationship with her sect, because the golden light spell, the thunder method is the secret technique of the sect, and it is impossible for her to ignore it.

Moreover, whether it is the Golden Light Mantra or the Thunder Method, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and there are only a few elders who have mastered the Thunder Method in her sect, as well as her amazingly talented uncle.

And the younger generation, even she can't master it, if she forcibly uses it, she will die under the thunder first.

This Lu Xiaoyu has mastered the Thunder Law at such a young age, and his achievements are limitless, if he is really a disciple of an elder and uncle of the sect, he will definitely be a pillar of the sect when he returns to the sect in the future.

Yes, hearing Xue Peng speak, her heart moved, and she said slowly, "There will be some." ”

The voice fell, and the figure of the woman in white flashed and landed on the roof of the carport.

When the old man who was driving the car saw such a high roof, the woman flew up at once, knowing that these two people were by no means ordinary people, and she didn't dare to say anything more at the moment.

Yutai Linglong sat on the other floor of the carriage, holding the hair in her hand, and looked at Xue Peng with a pair of bright eyes, "What do you want to see, is it fate or marriage?"

Xue Peng looked at the Linglong and asked, "Can you see it accurately?"

Yutai Linglong said slowly, "My master praised me as a once-in-a-century cultivation genius, and I am actually particularly proficient in life divination. ”

"Oh, then did you ever calculate that today you would be reduced to walking with an unknown little cultivator?" Xue Peng looked at the delicate dragon with a sarcastic expression.

Hearing this, Yutai Linglong's brows furrowed, "What do you mean by that?"

Xue Peng said coldly, "I'm just a nobody, why do you keep following me with a dead face?"

"I'm following you with a dead face?" "Yutai Linglong's face was a little unsightly, and she was about to have a seizure, forcing her to ask who Master Xue Peng was, and how could she know the secret skills of her sect.

However, she instantly sensed her gaffe, and silently recited the meditation mantra in her heart.

After his mood calmed down, he said slowly, "I said, I'm also going to Dongzhou City, we just happened to be on the same road." ”

Xue Peng sneered, "Tonglu, I'm afraid it's not that simple, along the way, you kept testing me, wanting to ask who my master is, I think this is your purpose." ”

His mind was punctured, but he didn't care too much.

It's just that she didn't expect this kid to seem confused along the way, but in fact, he knew everything in his heart.

She no longer hid it, and asked directly, "Then what sect are you from, and who is the master?"

Xue Peng said slowly, "Frankly tell you, I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and my master is just a great monk who wanders in all directions, as for what his name is, I don't know very well. ”

"That's all?" said Yutai Linglong with a frown.

Xue Peng's brows furrowed high, "Why are you so interested in my affairs?"

Suddenly, the corners of Xue Peng's mouth flashed with a meaningful smile, but those eyes did not fluctuate at all, "Could it be that you are interesting to me?"

Yutai Linglong was slightly stunned, and then a look of anger appeared on his face, and with a wave of his hand, Xue Peng fell to the ground with a burst of energy.

Xue Peng fell on the ground twice, stood up angrily and scolded, "You crazy woman, what are you going to do?"

"Just a little lesson for you not to speak falsely. Tantai Linglong said coldly.

Xue Peng said angrily, "The mouth is on me, I will say whatever I want, if you don't like to listen, get out, the road is facing the sky, let's go to the side." ”

Saying that, Xue Peng patted his ass and walked alone in another direction.

Lantai Linglong was really angry, she was born in a famous family, naturally she couldn't speak foul language, and if she was scolded, it was naturally impossible for a shrew to scold back like a shrew scolding the street.

"Lu Xiaoyu, it's good, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, the coachman, don't take care of him, let's go." Yutai Linglong said angrily.

"Okay. The coachman whipped his horse on his horse, and drove out of the two miles in one go.

The coachman glanced at Lantai Linglong, and seeing that Tantai Linglong was still angry, the coachman couldn't help but say,

"Girl, that young man is obviously angry with you, and if you let him go, you'll be in his hands. ”

Yutai Linglong was stunned for a moment, carefully recalled Fang Cai's situation, and anger appeared on his face.

The coachman smiled, "It's better to settle the dispute, there is no deep estrangement between the two of us, now we turn around and go back, maybe we can find that young man." ”

Hearing this, Yutai Linglong's brows furrowed, he took a deep breath, rose up with his sword, and returned after a while, and Xue Peng returned with him.

However, Xue Peng didn't come back voluntarily, but he was captured by Yutai Linglong.

"You crazy woman, what do you want to do?" Xue Peng said angrily in the carport.

Yutai Linglong snorted lightly, "Lu Xiaoyu, no matter who your master is, but you have my sect and don't pass on secret techniques, I can't just let you go, you follow me to Dongzhou City first." ”

"You crazy woman, my spells were all given to me by my master, what does it have to do with your sect, you let me go. ”

Yutai Linglong sealed the spiritual power around Xue Peng's body, and let Xue Peng scold, she just sat cross-legged and meditated and practiced.

Xue Peng scolded for a while, and when he saw that there was no reaction from Yutai Linglong, he didn't bother to scold again.

Xue Peng took out the rattle from his arms and shook it back and forth.

Knock knock, knock knock!

The sound of the rattle sounded lonely in the vast world.

Half an hour later, Xue Peng hadn't stopped, and he was really impatient to hear it, and with a wave of his hand, a streamer was in the middle of the rattle.

The rattle was suddenly punctured, and it could no longer make a sound.

This rattle was the only trace left by the red bean, but it was ruined by this stinky woman at this time.

Xue Peng roared angrily, "You crazy woman, you are endless. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Yutai Linglong's mouth, and despite Xue Peng's scolding, she took care of her own cultivation.

Xue Peng is not good at scolding, and after scolding for a while, he is running out of words, and he doesn't want to scold anymore.

packed up the rattle, but Xue Peng suddenly found that there was a bell in the rattle.

Xue Peng recognized it at a glance, this was the bell that Hongdou was wearing.

Xue Peng was curious, how did this bell end up in the rattle, and how did this thing get in?

Picked up the bell and shook it twice, and the bell made a slight jingling sound.

He was afraid that the bell would also be ruined by the annoying woman, so he hurriedly protected it in the palm of his hand.

Leaning on the wine jar, Xue Peng looked at the bell.

Unconsciously, as his attention gradually focused, the peep eye unconsciously operated.

The sealed spiritual power around him gradually recovered, and at the same time, the structure of the bell gradually appeared in his eyes.

It didn't take long for him to realize that inside the bell, the tongue that made a sound around the bell was very peculiar.

The tongue is like a token, but the difference is that it is very smooth on the surface, and there seems to be small print on the other side.

Xue Peng used his eyesight and looked closely, there were indeed three small words on the back of this thing, "Reverse Yin and Yang." ”

Xue Peng's heart moved, and he remembered the story told by the old demon cultivator that day, that is, the old man who bought the story.

The anti-heaven treasure mirror that can change one's life against the sky and bring the dead back to life is composed of six treasures, one of which is the 'reverse yin and yang'.