Zuo He finally breathed a sigh of relief, this "mud leg" was finally busy, and secretly praised himself for killing two birds with one stone, he stretched his waist, and the sleepiness came, and he slept in wide clothes.

In the early morning of the next day, Wanying still did not calm down yesterday's entanglement, stayed in Kunxu and didn't want to go out, Zuo He didn't force her, although she was a little disappointed, she still flew out according to the routine and wandered aimlessly.

He had been walking for more than half an hour, looking down, there seemed to be a glitter of colored light below, and his curiosity arose, and he was sure that it was the correct place, and he stopped moving to the high point around him, and no longer moved, searching around.

"Look at this landform, it should be the deepest valley of my clouds! Hey? What kind of flower is that? The light is scattered by it!" When Zuo He looked around, his eyes swept over a large flower, and he saw that the flower was overlapping like a peony in its first bloom, with delicate petals and mixed colors, which was very eye-catching.

"One, two, three...... Seven, it is rich in seven colors! Could it be ...... Is there really any nonsense in me?" He was very excited, and wanted to take a closer look, and there was an enchantment with a flick of his hand!: "Oh, this demon fetus is not bad, and he has also set up an enchantment for himself, Xiaoshuer! Very good, take you back to bathe in Xianze, and it is a merit ......" Since the scarf, he has not "married" the demon fetus for a long time.

Curiosity kills people, and he used to frequently preach the taboos of those demon fetuses, and he violated them without even thinking about it, isn't this ......

Zuo He only cared about the beautiful spirit casting, intending to put the seven-colored flower in his sleeve and take it away, the spell touched the enchantment and was really instantaneous, and he wanted to raise his hand to pick it, and suddenly there was a whirlwind.

The wind was wild and poisonous, blowing away Zuo He's bundle of hair and stunning Zuo He's mind.

Before he could fall, the leaf of the flower burst into the crystal needle, facing his neck, without a trace......

"Poof...... To be young is to be young...... Congratulations to the Divine Venerable for fulfilling his wish!" The seven-colored flower turned into a woman in white, and she was deeply blessed by the flower and leaves.

When the flowers and leaves heard the words, they were immediately restored: the clothes were brocade, the pearls were green, the beauty and holiness were holy, the fairy aura was surrounded, and the temperament was very good, and she was actually a female god in her prime.

She took a closer look at Zuo He lying on the ground: "Tsk, it is indeed the appearance of a bewitching girl, the face of jealousy! No wonder his father and mother ...... Ahem...... Zhima, do you say that the Yuan Spirit is indeed hidden in the ruins of Zuo Hekun?" she cleared her throat, knowing that she was almost speechless, and she regained her nymphomaniac description and returned to normal.

"Yes, I have been looking at the Yuan Ling for a long time, it is a female form, this Kun Ruins is really another world, it was used to put things, it was a Qiankun bag at the beginning, if the cultivation is deep enough, it will melt into the waist and turn into a Kun Ruins, Zuo He's original cultivation is insufficient, it is the Yuan Ling who melted his own veins to give him this ruin, ...... Now it has turned into a wisp of colorful brocade in his hair...... "Her body is still blessed, a little sore, and she pauses unconsciously.

"Get up, get up, look at the strange ......," the goddess stretched out her hand to hold Orima steady.

"Xie Shenzun! Being in it, I can't see it, I can't feel it, I can't say it, that Yuan Ling has a good mind, and he set up a plan to make Zuo He catch the Tao...... "Zhima's face is quite contemptuous, and the "two" are really cocooned and self-bound.

"Do you know the way to call her back? The deity has never seen the Yuan Spirit, and now if you look at it, it will be fresh. The goddess's curiosity was overflowing, and she picked up the brocade braid and looked at it carefully.

"Disciple...... The disciple has never come close, but he really doesn't know it......," her eyes wandered, and her heart was obviously empty.

The goddess was a delicate woman, and she saw that she must be lying: "Zhima, I want you to protect her, that is, to abandon greed, hatred and obsession, you don't want to harm her again, you and Min Rong let go of the matter... If you destroy her, I will destroy you! Now that the matter is over, the deity must immediately start teaching the Dharma...... What will come...... Do you know how to do it?!" her face sank, her eyes darkened, and she stood up majesticly.

"Disciple understands, disciple remember, you are already my master, but I am in Yunfu to worship my master......" She knelt down in a panic.

"Haha...... The immortals have been doing it for a long time, and they have always regarded cultivation as a grade product, regardless of the age, and over time, they will naturally mess up the generations, so it is counted as the time when I and Yunqi's master have experienced a catastrophe...... Besides, you are my apprentice, you don't have to take it seriously in Yunfu, you don't have to ......" After speaking, she no longer had the heart to listen to Zhima's words, so she took the mantra, turned into a light mist, and ran away......

"Purple Divine Venerable...... The disciple has been taught...... "Zhima kowtowed to the light mist, and when he couldn't see it from a distance, he slowly stood up and paced to Zuo Hefa.

Her face turned sly, and she cast a spell to attract a pair of little demons: "Act according to the plan! You two each suck a small half, don't be greedy! But remember! Hide it first......

After the order was finished, she leaned over and picked up her braids and flicked them, once, twice, three...... Stealth!

"Call me again......" Before she could say a word, she saw Zuo He who fell to the ground in a coma. Shocked, he probed his veins: "How can it be foggy?"

He was stunned and puzzled for a moment, and exclaimed in horror: "It's not good!

I want to return to Kunxu immediately, but it's too late......

Suddenly, the two demons appeared on the left and the right, inhaling and exhaling deeply, making her restrained, and she could not use the power of life to advance, nor retreat...... deeply complained and blamed himself, and his relatives wailed and helpless......

Her body was absorbed by the two demons - the fluorescence gradually faded, the drunken taste gradually faded, the cultivation gradually weakened, the Zhongdan gradually became smaller, the female form gradually became younger, and the five senses gradually lost...... The desire to survive was strong at the beginning and then undiminished, and when he lost his voice, he was still unwilling: "Heaven gave birth to me! Why suffer me! I don't admit it! I don't recognize it! Zuo He ...... Wake up!...... Zuo He...... Wake up ......"

The two demons absorbed very comfortably, intoxicated and couldn't extricate themselves, they had long forgotten Zhima's entrustment, and they didn't stop sucking again and again......

Zama naturally saw the clue, and was anxious: 'If you want to go down again, I'm afraid it will be a big deal!' immediately let out a wisp of fragrance to solve the mystery, and thought to himself: 'Hey, the life of your two demons is afraid to end!'

Zuo He was drowsy and listened to the voice of the demon fetus, as if he couldn't dream, it was difficult to wake up, and he was very sad when he heard the last sound, and he struggled to open his eyes after all.

The scene in front of him made his heart tremble, his chest hurt unbearably, his eyes were bloodshot, his horns were cracked, and he wanted to go crazy, desperate to jump up suddenly, instantly killing the two demons and casting spells to collect spirits......

All she had left was a fluorescent baby the size of a palm, and she couldn't bear to look at it.

Zuo He poured the received aura into the baby, but all the encounters were scattered, and the view was darker, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly stopped, and he collapsed on the ground in anger, and the tears ...... Gurgling and falling.

"What should I do with you, what should I do with you......" He wanted to carefully pick up the baby, but his eyes were teary and he couldn't see it clearly, and his hands trembled and he couldn't pick her up.

Zuo He watched her getting darker and darker, helpless, sitting paralyzed for a long time, sad and fainting, and knew that he had already had a deep love for her, and he couldn't see her go...... He spent all his efforts and tried to save himself by cultivating himself, but the darkness was still ......

Fang was about to cut his fingers and wanted to perform the blood forbidden technique, only to hear a hoarse male voice floating from nowhere......

"Fool, fool, fool, can't save her like this—— the immortal and mortal junction, the spiritual thing does not give birth, touching its ten thousand flowers, supplemented by the sunshine honeydew...... Go find it, go find ......"

"Immortal handover...... Spiritual creatures do not grow...... Ah, I know, I know!" He did not hesitate to be suspicious, regardless of his thanks, and used his life's work to exhaust all his strength, and immediately rushed away......

Zhima retracted the technique and sighed sadly: "Zuo He, Zuo He, I didn't expect to ...... to her." Since then, you have been in trouble, and you have not been able to love it...... Min Rong...... Min Rong...... I'm sure ......" Thinking of this, her heart hurt and she almost wanted to cry......