Lu Fu.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was slightly strange.

Especially Fairy Qing Zhai, when she just proposed to take her sister away and return to Beiju Luzhou to slowly cultivate her feelings.

Qinglin, who was like a porcelain doll, suddenly howled and cried, not because he didn't want to be close to Fairy Qingzhai.

After all, the connection between the two from the depths of their blood is still somewhat cordial.

Blood is thicker than water, needless to say.

But compared to Qinglin, who regarded Princess Hong'er and Lu Bei as his father and mother at first sight, these relatives were separated from each other.

This crying is naturally reluctant to part with 'Daddy'.

Princess Hong'er coaxed Qinglin not to mention it.

Fairy Qing Zhai looked melancholy, and Yurong was full of sorrow, "Mr. Lu, how should this be?"

Lu Beiqing coughed and said in a deep voice: "Fairy Qingzhai may wish to stay here for a while longer, after the Lantern Festival, Hong'er will return to Heavenly Court...... You can also go to Heaven for a walk. ”

Fairy Qing Zhai let out a long sigh, looking at her sister's gaze with more and more pity.

Princess Hong'er also smiled at this time: "Sister Qingzhai, don't worry about the entry and exit of the Heavenly Court, when the time comes, I will go to the Queen Mother to find a job for you, and it shouldn't be too difficult to enter and exit the Heavenly Gate." ”

Even if Fairy Qing Zhai is a Luanniao, such a divine beast that 'sees it and the world is safe', but when it enters and exits the gate of heaven, it will still be perceived by the ban of the gate of heaven because of its own demonic qi, so that it will be captured as a demon by the heavenly general.

"That's it...... Fairy Qing Zhai's eyelashes with colorful eyeshadow trembled slightly, and she said softly with a helpless expression.

Seeing that the matter was agreed, the three of them ate a few more teas, and they gradually dispersed.

As for Qinglin, perhaps because he had just woken up, the true spirit was still a little weak, and he was already asleep in Princess Hong'er's arms.

......

Suddenly, the month has passed.

The snowflakes have already melted into water, dripping down the glazed tiles, plum trees, rockeries, and down.

The fireworks rushed into the sky, exploded, and shattered into brilliant multicolored streamers.

Above the attic.

Lu Bei stood tall and jade, holding a copy of the Lotus Sutra, and his mind was silent.

He's reading......

Princess Hong'er sat quietly on the sidelines, watching ...... Lu Bei reads a book.

Both remained silent.

At the time of separation, the minds are different.

"Lubei. ”

In the end, it was Princess Hong'er who broke the silence first.

"Well, what's the matter, Miss Hong'er. Lu Bei smiled faintly and looked at Princess Hong'er.

Princess Hong'er had an unspeakable look of shame between her eyebrows, "You don't have anything to say, do you want to say it to this palace?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Bei gently put down the Buddhist scripture in his hand, his eyes flowed silently, and his expression was shining, "Princess Hong'er?"

"When are you going to Heavenly Court......" Princess Hong'er couldn't bear Lu Bei's prevarication and asked directly.

Lu Bei was silent for a long time, and said with a faint smile: "Naturally, I want to go." ”

Princess Hong'er's eyes flickered, and although she was not very satisfied with this answer in her heart, she had to sigh faintly.

She knows Lu Bei better than anyone else......

"Sister Hong'er......"

At this time, the voice of Fairy Qing Zhai came from afar.

It's a hurry.

When Princess Hong'er saw Lu Bei's expression was indifferent and calm, she felt depressed for no reason.

"That palace is waiting for you to come to Heaven...... Marry me. Princess Hong'er plucked up the courage to say this, and didn't look at Lu Bei's slightly trance expression, stepped on Yingying's steps, and simply left neatly.

Lu Bei slowly paced to the window, looked up at the red and blue streamers flashing in the sky, and let out a long sigh.

After months of getting along day and night, sharing the same bed, how can there be no feelings.

But after all, he couldn't give her any promises.

Let's come to Japan......

Now it's time to deal with something else.

In ancient times, the demon master Kunpeng ambushed and killed Hongyun, and was eaten by Hongyun when he was dying, leaving ten drops of essence blood in the ninety-nine scattered gourd...... Now the clue actually points to the place where the East is victorious in the Divine Continent.

The Kunlun Mirror is worthy of being an innate treasure with unpredictable power!

Even if Lu Bei is only refining the first seven innate god forbidden ...... now But he has been able to control the treasure a little, mirror himself again, and clear the aftermath of the demon master and the Eastern Emperor's origin.

The unexpected gain was that following the Extreme Yin Chaos Kuntai Immortal Qi that formed Xuanyuan's mana, he was able to locate the place where the essence and blood of the demon master Kunpeng remained.

This may be the only chance he has had to get the blood of the demon master.

Once in a lifetime, you can't miss it.

Obtaining its essence and blood will naturally be of great use in dealing with the demon master Kunpeng in the future.

He killed the second apprentice of the demon master, and made the demon master Kunpeng calculate and not compete for all the merits in the Taiwei crossing, and he had already formed a cause and effect with this generation.

Never take chances, and take precautions for everything.

Jungnam Mountain.

Jade Pillar Cave outside the sky.

In front of a steep Dan cliff.

The fragrant breeze is fragrant, the sound of the crane is clear, the water is cool, and the waterfall is upside down and magnificent.

Zhang Guolao and Lan Caihe stood together, looking at the figure standing above the mountain stream with expectant expressions.

Dressed in a white shirt, with cold and arrogant eyebrows, a pure yang real person with a lofty instrument, holding a fire dragon fairy sword, stepping on the clouds and mist of the void, riding the wind, is practicing swordsmanship.

Tie Guan Li and Han Zhongli stood together, watching carefully, and from time to time they exchanged divine thoughts.

"Brother Dao, it seems that the pure yang real person is in sight of the Golden Immortal. "Han Zhong is round and wide from the top, with thick ears and long eyebrows, deep eyes and nose, and at this moment he is shaking a wind and thunder fan, which is one of the many treasure fans refined by Taishang Laojun.

It is said that there is a congenital spiritual root banana tree between heaven and earth, which absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and grows two main leaves, one is the Tai** leaf and the other is the sun essence leaf.

These two fine leaves have become innate spiritual treasures by themselves.

Tai** Ye is the Ruyi banana fan of the Iron Fan Princess, which can be held in the mouth and is as good as it gets.

As soon as the fan rises, the yin qi is born.

Below the Taiyi Golden Immortal, one door went down, out of 84,000 miles.

The sun essence leaf is usually placed in the Tushi Palace by Taishang Laojun, and is used to fan the fire to refine the necessary spiritual treasure of the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

As soon as the fan came out, the yang energy fell, and it became a six-ding divine fire.

And the banana tree naturally could not have only produced two leaves, and some of the other leaves were put away by Taishang Laojun as the innate spiritual materials used to refine the acquired spirit treasure.

And after Tie Guan Li and Han Zhongli returned from the East China Sea, the two immortals were both Dao Xing Da Xing, and at this moment, they had clearly broken through to the peak of the Heavenly Immortals.

For the realm of immortal true immortals, there is still one step away.

This kind of realm, coupled with the background of human education, is more than enough to wear the acquired spirit treasure.

So Han Zhongli's mentor, the golden immortal power Huayang Zhenren who was taught by people, went to Taishang Laojun to ask for an acquired spiritual treasure for Han Zhongli.

【Wind Thunder Fan】

One fan goes, the wind and thunder are howling, and the one-yuan thunder falls, which can trap and kill the true immortals.

As Tie Guan Li spoke, a pair of eyes fell on Han Zhongli's acquired spirit treasure [Wind Thunder Pu Fan] from time to time, with a look of envy.

This kind of acquired spirit treasure is a great help for the immortal true immortal, not to mention the heavenly immortal like him who is about to enter the realm of the true immortal.

At this moment, the Fire Dragon Sword groaned softly, and the pure yang real person regained his calm expression and flew to the front of the Danya.

"What's the matter, Lu Daoyou?" Zhang Guo stepped forward with a smile, although he borrowed an innate spirit treasure [Qianyuan Wuyue Ding Astrolabe].

But Lingbao's ability to trap and kill opponents will definitely not be mastered by a person like him who borrows treasures.

The cultivator and his own spiritual treasure are in close proximity, and the function is geometric, and secrecy can be said to be the most important.

If others know how to use it, it is tantamount to telling others their own hole cards!

Therefore, no matter how Zou Yan gave Wen Shi real face, it was impossible to tell Zhang Guo all the key points of the innate spirit treasure.

Therefore, just by virtue of his Zhang Guo and Lan Caihe, the two of them had just entered the realm of heavenly immortals, and they really didn't have much confidence to take down the 'Northern Deer Demon Head'.

After all, Lu Bei incarnated as 'Beilu Zhenren' back then to exert his blood seal magic power and destroy Zhang Guo's old body. The combat power is the pinnacle of the real immortals!

Lu Chunyang said with a faint expression: "Zhang Daoyou don't have to worry, then the Northern Deer Blood Demon is rampant in the Southern Ganbu Continent, and we and the others can't stand idly by." ”

Speaking of the word 'Beilu', Lu Chunyang suddenly felt disgusted, and the detailed investigation was fruitless, but he didn't care.