Cuiyun Mountain.

The breeze was slow, and the sun was setting, gradually elongating the two figures standing on a blood-colored boulder.

"Lu Bei, do you still want to go to Lingshan?"

Princess Iron Fan's clothes were fluttering, and her delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes perfectly combined the two completely different temperaments of dignified and demonic, and she was looking at Lu Bei intently at this moment and asked.

Lu Bei shook his head, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his clear and bright eyes were already covered with a thick layer of haze.

A former Mixed Yuan Saint can die?!

The catastrophe of heaven and earth is already so dangerous?

In this world, he has so many people he cares about, as well as his wife and children, if anything happens to any of them, it is an unbearable pain in life.

Lu Bei was thinking about it, and Princess Iron Fan stepped forward and grabbed Lu Bei's arm, showing his intimacy, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Lu Bei shook his head and said in a clear voice: "Iron fan, go back to Luoshui with me first."

When the Iron Fan Princess heard this, she was overjoyed and said, "Okay, I haven't seen the Holy Child for a long time!"

The two of them didn't say anything more, and fled together to Luoshui in the southern Ganbu Continent.

Lingshan.

Three figures with a high aura stepped into the void, looking at the huge golden void vortex below with a complicated expression...... There is a Buddha realm that was once opened up by the saints.

The realm of heaven collapsed, and only the unsettled fluctuations of the air flow were silently telling the tragedy of the battle just now.

"Alas......"

Taishang sighed heavily, and under his slightly drooping eyelids, those old and wise eyes flashed complex emotions such as hurting them.

Yuan Shi's face was solemn, and he said: "Pick up the Taoist friends, it's a pity!"

The Tongtian Saint stared at the broken spiritual light on the leading treasure for a long time, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the golden light is dazzling, and the brilliance is merciful.

A Buddha with a golden flame all over his body flew out of the void in the direction of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of the three of them.

Zhun Ti's face was sad, and his words were sonorous: "Thank you three Taoist friends for coming to help!"

Taishang bowed his head slightly and asked, "Quasi-Daoist, what's going on?"

Zhun Ti didn't say a word, reached out with a move, put away the dilapidated leading treasure building, and looked at it in his palm for a long time, and then he would be described in detail.

After listening to the words of the Zhun Ti Sage, Yuan Shi frowned deeply, and said suspiciously: "Zhun Ti Daoist, is that Saint of the Other World really so terrifying?"

"I may not be, if they really have the strength to crush us, they will not use such sneak attack methods!"

The Heavenly Sage said in a deep voice.

Zhun Ti said: "Just now, the poor monk has never fought with that Eternal Immortal Venerable, and he doesn't know about it. Maybe the senior brother knows, but he ......"

Speaking of this, the golden eyes were full of unsolvable sadness.

"Hate that burning lamp!"

Zhun Ti suddenly said indignantly.

The Primordial Saint said in a cold voice: "That Lamp Burning Daoist is not the Son of Man, and it is not a day or two, I just wonder what the Saint of the Other World promised Rahu and Styx." ”

Zhun Ti said: "What the two of them did, left and right is just this opportunity to become holy." ”

Speaking of which, I will not go into details.

"Three fellow Daoists, there are many things in Lingshan right now, if there is anything slow, please forgive me. ”

Zhun Ti clasped his hands together and said.

Taishang muttered: "Quasi-Daoist friends and go to take care of the aftermath, our senior brothers will go to find the Lord of the Blood Sea and find out." ”

With that, the Sanqing sage said goodbye and left.

The Zhun Ti Sage watched the Sanqing Sage leave, and after a long time, he used his divine thoughts to convey the voice to the Yuan Ling Shen Nian in the leading treasure building, "Senior brother, is the situation okay?"

Inside the leading treasure building, a white spiritual light figure, the light is faint, and the light is uncertain.

His voice was full of bitterness, and he said: "Senior brother, my brother's holy body has been lost, and most of the Taoism has been lost!"

"Senior brother don't worry, as long as you use the Nine Grades of Merit Golden Lotus to shape your body, Senior Brother will use the dream to preach the Dao Method, and after a hundred years, it will not be difficult to return to the peak Daluo. ”

The Zhun Ti Sage said with relief.

"That's it!"

The faint voice of the leading saint sounded, and no matter how you listened to it, there was a kind of helplessness.

Because for the introduction, the holy position of the yang has not been available since then!

......

......

Luoshui.

The blue waves are rippling and picturesque.

Lu Bei and Princess Iron Fan used the trick of avoiding water to dive into the water and came to the palace where Luo Shen lived.

Before he could even step into it, he heard a string of laughter like silver bells.

"Sister Yangzi, come to me!"

Under a red lacquer pillar in the palace, a slim and jade-looking girl looked at a woman with a delicate face and a beautiful temperament with a smile and said.

The girl's cheeks are like red apples, her eyebrows are lit with bright cinnabar, and her eyes are shining like glass, which is the princess of the iron fan and the daughter of Lu Bei... Lu Ning.

Princess Yangzi, that is, the white bone spirit, was bound by a three-finger-wide jade-colored ribbon on her eyes at this moment, and a pair of arms like snow lotus roots were scratched in the air, and she said, "Holy Child, where are you?"

She seemed intent on discerning the child's location from the sound.

It's just that this jade-colored ribbon has forbidden divine thoughts and isolated vision.

Princess Yangzi and Lu Ning may have the same bloodline, and the two did not get along for too long in Luoshui, so they became extremely close.

Princess Yangzi has a treacherous heart, the Holy Child is eccentric, and the two get along day and night together, and they have a rare friendship, which cannot but be said to be a strange thing.

The delicate and cheerful voice of the Holy Child sounded: "Sister Yangzi, I'm here!"

Capturing the general direction of the voice, a white light lit up in the air, and Princess Yangzi suddenly ran quickly to the left, "Holy Child, I caught you!"

The two arms tightly wrapped around the "Holy Child", and Princess Yangzi smiled: "It's my turn, you are not allowed to play tricks this time!"

Lu Bei's face was embarrassed at the moment, it was tightly hugged by the white bone spirit, especially in front of the princess of the iron fan.

When Princess Yangzi saw that the "Holy Child" was slow to speak, she felt that something was wrong, and this size was also very different...... She was shocked.

Hurriedly ripped off the jade-colored ribbon that covered his eyes with one hand, and looked at it closely, "Huh, why are you?"

Lu Bei was angry and funny in his heart, stretched out his hand and nodded Princess Yangzi's forehead, and said with a smile: "It's me, what's wrong?"

"Daddy?" The Holy Child was hiding behind a flower garden in the distance, poking out a small head, and when he saw Lu Bei from a distance, his pretty face showed excitement, and then he opened his arms and trotted all the way over.

"Hey...... Good daughter!" Lu Bei picked up the Holy Infant with a smile, kissed the pink cheek, and said softly: "Holy Child, look at who Daddy brought this time?"

As he spoke, he turned around with the Holy Child in his arms and looked at the Iron Fan Princess in the distance.

Princess Iron Fan's eyes flickered, her eyes were already a little moist, her lips trembled, and she murmured, "Holy Child......

"Mother!"

The Holy Child's mouth opened slightly, and his little face was full of disbelief.

Princess Iron Fan stepped forward and hugged the little head of the Holy Child, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, flowing down her white and flawless cheeks, "Holy Child...... Mother misses you so much......"