"Xiang'er!"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice woke Ren Qinglian up, looking up at the energetic old man in front of him, a grievance rose in his heart for no reason, "Uncle, Xiaoyu'er, she ......" said, his nose was sore, and he almost cried. After all, he has grown up in this world as Han Xiangzi for seventeen years, and in a short period of time, he will still unconsciously integrate into this identity.

Han Yu didn't think much about it, patted "Han Xiangzi" on the shoulder with some affection, and his eyes fell on the Fahai master and apprentice who were confronting Lu Dongbin, and his eyes showed a hint of fierceness, "It was these two monks who captured the little fish?"

Ren Qinglian nodded subconsciously, and then shook her head again, thinking of the shock when the nine-tailed fox blocked the blow for him, she was stunned and frightened, and could only comfort herself in her heart: The reincarnation mark in her body was left by Hou Tu Niangniang, and she took away the body of the nine-tailed fox, most likely to save people!

Han Yu was originally demoted because of the matter of welcoming the Buddha's bones in the saint today, for the monk, to be honest, he didn't like it in the first place, but at this time, looking at Fahai and the others, his eyes were even more unkind. It is true that he is a scholar, but he is also a great Confucian of the current dynasty, and there is a strange power in his eyes, which falls on the two people, and it quickly attracts their attention.

"Confucian disciples of the human race!" "The Confucian disciples of the human race!" Hui An's heart was cold, the primeval hundred races contended, although the human warriors were the most dazzling stars on the stage, but after the human race established the status of the protagonist of heaven and earth, the most influential were those Confucian disciples, these people do not cultivate the road of immortality, only raise a mouthful of righteousness, establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations.

Ren Qinglian quickly felt the momentum on Han Yu's body, different from the powerful iron-blooded aura of the martial artist, this was a monstrous sense of majesty, rising into the sky, like a star exploding, hundreds of millions of suns and moons descending, radiating out, filling the entire mountain col.

The night was vast, the beasts were screaming, the powerful sword intent of the Taoist, and the majestic Zen sound of the Buddhas were all suppressed by this powerful and righteous qi at this moment. Lu Dongbin's strength and unfathomable wisdom were originally the focus of everyone's attention, but at this moment, everyone turned their attention to this old Confucian, for those officers and soldiers, it seems that from this moment on, they have become the backbone they can rely on again.

"The sun and the moon in my heart, Haoran righteousness!" Ren Qinglian exclaimed in her heart, this is a spiritual power similar to the will of martial arts, but unfortunately, Confucianism is not like martial artists who can change the physical nature through refining qi, and this spiritual coercion cannot be turned into real power to exert combat effectiveness in the end. Of course, with such a terrifying heroic righteousness, the idle ghosts and demons don't want to hurt each other, and even, because of the restraint of this heroic qi on the demons, they have to be discouraged and hide from afar.

"Hui Zhen" looked at Han Yu, and saw the intimacy between the old man and "Han Xiangzi", where could he guess the reason for the matter, his heart was bitter, and he said to Fahai, who was a little sluggish on the side: "Without further ado, let's go!"

Lu Dongbin didn't plan to let him leave easily, not to mention whether it was the calculation of Buddhism behind this matter, or according to the plan before he came, a big battle with this old monk was also in the right place, after all, for him, if he could show off his cultivation in front of Han Yu and others, it would be much easier to transform Han Xiangzi's cultivation in the future. Thinking of this, he sneered: "Slow, before leaving, hand over that little fox first!"

"Chunyang Zhenren said that we didn't catch any little foxes at all!" said the old monk Huizhen with a frown.

Lu Dongbin's gaze fell on the Fayin golden cymbal in Fahai's hand, "It must have been included in the magic weapon by you!"

"Stinky Daoist, don't deceive people too much!" Fahai couldn't feel the burning gaze on the road, and scolded loudly.

"Not good!" The old monk Huizhen was shocked, this pure yang real person was deliberately finding fault, the purpose was to find an excuse to fight with them.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Lu Dongbin was already "furious", "Junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, looking for death!"

After speaking, the sword of the immortal slashing behind him had already shot out, and it was like a flash of lightning, slashing towards Fahai's head.

The old monk Huizhen had no choice but to grit his teeth and shoot out, splitting out a golden Buddha light to block the flying sword, at the same time, he folded his hands and began to read in his mouth: "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh!" The six-character mantra moved, and the immeasurable Buddha light hung down from the sky, forming a huge lotus platform in the void, protecting the two of them.

When Lu Dongbin saw it, he was not surprised or rejoiced, "It's good to come, see how my Taoist nine-character mantra breaks through the six-character mantra of your Buddhism!" "Soldiers!" sang again, as if ten thousand armies were singing in unison, and ten thousand soldiers were coming. "Fight!" Many heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in the Xuanguang, and even more ancient gods and demons appeared illusory shadows......

Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, column, in, array, front, the nine-character mantra, one by one, the infinite rhyme, evolved all kinds of bizarre scenes, and the Buddha light giant lotus collided together.

The officers and soldiers were fascinated, calling the two immortals down to earth, Ren Qinglian was also the first time to see the mantra of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, looking interested, only Han Yu, his eyes were firm, and he let out a cold snort in his nose, and the powerful Haoran righteousness made everyone's hearts shake, and they all woke up. The official shouted: "Everyone go back and protect Lord Thorn Shi!" As soon as he finished speaking, a mountain collapsed, the giant lotus collapsed, and the dark light splashed everywhere, making a deep pit nearby.

Although Lu Dongbin was very satisfied with the power of the nine-character mantra he cast, he looked at the intact old monk and felt that the other party was not cooperative enough, and this performance was still a little worse. The old monk Huizhen was beaten out of anger by this pure yang real person, although the Emperor of Donghua had an extraordinary status in the ancient times, and ruled the male immortals of the Three Realms as the prince of the East, it is a pity that he fell in the Lich War, and was reincarnated several times, and now he has become this Lu Dongbin, and his strength is just a golden immortal, although Hui'an's strength has not recovered completely, but if he wants to deal with this person, he is not without a chance of winning.

"It's him!" "It's him!" Hui An was furious, he didn't deliberately hide his identity, his breath was revealed, and Ren Qinglian noticed it, a touch of murder flashed in his eyes, and he forcibly pressed it down, "Hui An Xing, it's not that the enemy doesn't get together, it seems that you and I still have a fight!" Although he didn't know that Hui An's strength had not recovered after his reincarnation, he knew that the other party was already a Da Luo Jin Immortal back then, and he was much stronger than Lu Dongbin, who was the strength of the Jin Immortal, but he had a debt and a master, and he owed a life to the nine-tailed fox, and he would have to get it back one day. While thinking, he followed Han Yu's side, and was protected by the officers and soldiers and retreated to the edge of the mountain pass.

......

The underworld, the hall of peace.

"This little fox is an infatuated woman!" Hou Tu looked at the corpse of the nine-tailed fox and sighed.

Pingxin Niangniang's gaze moved away from the light curtain in the air, landed on the corpse, nodded and hummed: "It's a pity that kid is a negative man." ”

Hou Tu was noncommittal, and with a flick of his fingers, he condensed a force and took a figure from the corpse, which was exactly what the jade-faced fox looked like.

"Am I already dead?" the figure was a little illusory, looking at the fox corpse at his feet, and muttered.

"Yes, your original body was too seriously injured, and although I rescued you through the reincarnation mark in time, it was still a step too late. Hou Tu Niang sighed slightly.

"Thank you two mothers for saving your life!" the figure bowed to the two of them respectively.

Pingxin Niangniang stared at the battle in the light curtain, and said without a head: "I didn't save you!"

The figure didn't mind either, and continued to worship.

Houtu smiled bitterly, "What are you going to do next, do you use this fox body to cultivate the ghost path, or reincarnate and fuse the bloodline of the nine-tailed fox in the future......?"

The phantom glanced at the familiar figure in the light of the eye, but thinking that the other party had awakened the memory of his previous life, he still smiled bitterly after all, "Niangniang, I choose the latter." ”

"Aren't you going to follow him?" asked Ping Xin Niangniang.

Phantom shook his head, "No, he has regained his memory, my so-called persistence has never been just an excerpt that I am obsessed with writing and acting by myself, I am playing myself, and I am only moved by myself......"

"That kid is indeed a negative person!" nodded the calm lady.

The phantom insisted on this, and Houtu was not easy to persuade, "Who can say clearly about the future!" Looking at the phantom who was gradually walking on the bridge, Houtu muttered.