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Xu Xian held the Houyi Divine Bow in his hand, and let out a burst of hearty laughter, and the sound was like a flood bell that shook the universe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His eyes scanned around, as if trying to find a suitable target, and the human tools he looked at felt a deep chill, as if they were being targeted by a powerful predator, and they couldn't move.

Finally, he casually put a long golden arrow on the bowstring, bent the bow and pointed to the east, the bowstring trembled, and a ray of golden light disappeared into the sky.

Luo Shen stared blankly at his posture of bending his bow and shooting arrows, and couldn't help but speak: "Yi!"

Xu Xian didn't look at the women who called him Xu Xian, he came to Luo Shen's side in a flash, and hugged her in his arms: "It's Mi'er!"

Luo Ying gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!" raised his sleeve and released a yellow water belt, twisting and winding towards Xu Xian, this is his strongest spell except for the Houyi Divine Bow, called "Yellow River Nine Songs", let your immortal means, once you are involved, you will also be strangled.

Xu Xian raised his hand and grabbed Luo Ying, and at the same time was wrapped around his arm by the Yellow River Jiuqu.

Luo Shen said: "Don't!"

Luo Yingyan secretly urged the Yellow River Jiuqu to be more urgent, wrapping around Xu Xian's arm and tightening it tightly.

Xu Xian's heart moved, and he broke the Yellow River Jiuqu into countless pieces, swept Luo Ying's head with his big hand, and lifted Luo Ying's collar and lifted it: "What is this little thing? Hey, it turned out to be a cherry blossom fairy." ”

Luo Ying's face turned blue, unable to speak, just at that moment, he deeply realized what it means to pass by death, if it weren't for Luo Shen shouting, he would be in a different place now. And the other party didn't even show a trace of murderous aura, as if he was eating and drinking water, it was this kind of casualness that made him feel more and more terrifying.

Luo Ying stared at Xu Xian deadly, this feeling was definitely not Xu Xian, in fact, when Luo Shen called out that name, he vaguely understood that this person was the person who had been waiting for his mother for thousands of years.

The water tribes commanded by Hebo were speechless in shock, and Hebo, who they worshiped as gods, was actually caught in the hands of this man like a child.

Luo Shen's eyes did not leave Xu Xian: "Ying'er, don't be rude!"

Xiaoqing shouted loudly: "Xu Xian, what are you doing, Xu Xian!"

Xu Xian glanced back at them, the unfamiliar eyes made their hearts cold, and finally his eyes fell on the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and then he smiled, and was about to say hello, but saw Luo Shen in his arms looking at him extremely vigilantly.

Xu Xian smiled meaninglessly, holding Luo Shen in one hand and Luo Ying in the other, and disappeared without a trace.

Ao Li and Xiaoqing wanted to catch up and ask what was going on, but Hu Xinyue blocked them: "Don't you understand? That's not Xu Xian anymore!"

"It's not...... Xu Xian ...... "Xiaoqing was stunned.

Ao Li said: "What are you talking about, that's obviously ...... Xu Xian!"

The Nine Heavens Xuannu looked up at the sky and muttered, "Is it Hou Yi who won in the end?" her hand touched the small bottle of rippling Lethe water: "It's time!"

In the land of Dongying, the Nine Babies broke through the barrier of the Qingqiu Country, and the nine heads said happily together: "It's finally out!"

A snake head that swallowed flames said: "After recovering so much strength, it should be enough to kill Hou Yi, no, Xu Xian!"

The cunning snake head who spewed poisonous mist said: "The original cessation of the war was just an expedient measure, he must not have imagined that our strength would recover so quickly, and now is the best time to kill him." ”

"Snatch Bai Suzhen!"

"Let's have a good time eating on this land first!"

The nine snakeheads of the nine babies said babblingly.

The snake head in the middle said: "Then let's decide!" Looking around, only the one who can petrify the enemy closed his eyes and did not say, "Okay, eight to one, now we will go to ......"

With a flash of golden light, a long golden arrow was nailed to the head of the central snake, sinking deep into it, leaving only the arrow feathers outside.

The central snakehead collapsed with a bang and lost consciousness.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you, big brother!"

The flame snake head was shocked: "It's not good, it's Hou Yi!"

The head of the poisonous mist snake said: "Retreat! Retreat!" The other snake heads looked left and right vigilantly, and the huge snake body slowly retreated.

The petrified snake's eyes opened, glanced at the other snakeheads, shook his head and closed his eyes again.

As a result, Jiuying returned to the country of Qingqiu, and peace was restored to Dongying.

At the top of Mount Tai, Bixia Yuanjun looked at the dark sky, but his mind couldn't remain calm: where is he now?

In the endless darkness, Xu Xian suddenly opened his eyes, listened to the sound of the waves around him, and remembered that he was no longer in the depths of the earth, but in the Luoshui Mansion, and the memory of the three lives and three worlds spread in the endless vast sea of hearts, but he would never set off a single wave.

He lay in the darkness, quietly reminiscing, remembering his endless wasteland, hunting monsters with bows and bows, eating their flesh, taking their bones as trophies, receiving the cheers of the people of various tribes, and occasionally messing with beautiful women.

I thought I was one of those tragic heroes!

He remembered again that he was sitting on the throne, interrogating the unjust ghosts with majesty and coldness, and never ending after another.

It's really hard to be an emperor!

He tried to remember why he gave the underworld to Buddhism, and how he turned his wheel to the present world, but in that part of his memory, a small blank appeared.

But the memory still flowed like flowing water, Pan Yu, Xiaoqian, Yun Yan, Qingluan, and Bai Suzhen appeared in front of him one by one, smiling so vividly until they returned to the endless darkness under Mount Everest.

The memories of Dongyue and Houyi are like two stone mills, constantly rotating and crushing the small stone named Xu Xian.

Just when he was about to lose his support, familiar voices whispered in his ear.

Xu Xian...... Xu Xian......"

In the midst of this constant calling, the small pebble gradually peeled off the outer stone shell, revealing its brilliant color, like a diamond.

The stone mill turned more rapidly, but it was no longer able to shake the strongest stone in the world, but it was cracked until it finally shattered.

Xu Xian looked at the two illusory figures that were as tall as mountains, and said loudly: "Your obsession is completed by me, so please help me complete my obsession as well." ”

The two figures smiled and nodded, and the vast voice continued to echo in the soul: "This is your life!" and flew into his body.

There is no longer a need for the power of merit, there is no longer a barrier between the memories of the three lifetimes, all the experience and understanding, all the wisdom and strength, all the wisdom and strength, are integrated into one to complete the impossible obsession.

But why did he hear that voice at that time? Even with his memories of three lifetimes, he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Even if it was Bai Suzhen's thousands of heart knots, in that case, it couldn't be conveyed to his heart.

Maybe it's just an illusion!

Thinking so, Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief and got up quietly.

"Don't go!" a warm and delicate body threw herself into his arms, her plump and straight breasts pressed tightly against his chest.

Xu Xian caressed her smooth back, remembering the lingering with her last night, and also remembering the beautiful encounter thousands of years ago, and her heart was also full of tenderness.

Luo Shen said stupidly: "I've waited long enough. ”

Xu Xian said softly: "Don't wait any longer, I'm already back, sleep!" His voice seemed to contain mysterious power, and Luo Shen slowly fell asleep.

Xu Xian covered her with a brocade quilt, covering her graceful figure, and walked out of the palace alone, and after a few steps, she saw Luo Ying leaning against the pillar, staring at him deadly, and the spiritual power on her body was released, eager to try, as if she wanted to make a move again.

Xu Xian smiled: "Good son, you are not my opponent now, if you have to make a move, I don't mind teaching you filial piety!" He couldn't help but think of yesterday, Luo Ying's expression was a little distorted and he called him "father".

Luo Ying frowned and said, "You changed back again?"

Xu Xian spread his hands and said, "I am me!"

Luo Ying sighed heavily, and said with a complicated expression: "Even if it's to lie to her, don't make her sad anymore." ”

Xu Xian said firmly: "Wait for me to come back." As he spoke, he walked outside the palace, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around and said, "Wait, you are a flower essence, do you have a male flower essence?" Maybe it should be a good daughter, right?" Without waiting for Luo Ying's seizure to come out, Xu Xian laughed and disappeared.

The dark clouds accumulated a thick layer, and the spring rain fell from the sky, dyeing the West Lake of Hangzhou into a cloud of smoke and rain, and it seemed that even the murderous aura of the slaughter could be diluted and diluted.

But this is just an illusion, the war between the north and the south is about to break out, at this time it is a good day to visit the scenic scenery of the West Lake, but the shore of the West Lake is a cold silence, even if there are one or two pedestrians, they are also in a hurry, and they have no intention of paying attention to the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

A large group of Red Turban soldiers hurried past the lakeside, and a soldier at the end of the team looked at the lake absentmindedly, but was taken aback.

A white-clothed scholar holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing under the weeping willows on the shore of Xizi Lake, silently looking at the broken bridge in the rain and mist, and looking at the Leifeng Pagoda reflected in the lake, as if it had been standing for thousands of years.

The soldier came to his senses and shouted, "What man!"

The soldiers turned their heads away, but the lake was empty, and they questioned the soldier.

The soldier scratched his head: "I clearly saw ......"

"Don't say it, speed up the pace, don't delay the sect master's big thing, this time I will definitely break the Red Sleeve Academy. ”

Yin Hongsleeves lay on the window railing, looking at the distant mountains, and her beautiful face was a little lazy and sleepy.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and it was not as beautiful and moving as it sounded.

There was a noise of people outside the courtyard wall, she frowned, retracted her gaze, and glanced at the red turban soldier with the flickering figure next to the green willow, and fell on the peach blossom in the courtyard again.

Surrounded by thousands of elite red turban troops, a large sedan chair carried by nearly 100 people, like a small palace, appeared in front of the door of the Red Sleeve Academy, a tall man in a red robe, walked down the steps of the sedan chair, looked at the Red Sleeve Academy and laughed wildly, a violent force surged out of him, I don't know how many demons he absorbed, raised his hand and slammed it on the door of the Red Sleeve Academy.

(To be continued)