Chapter 14 Qingming Season
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Between heaven and earth, all the immortals saw that Xu Xian was restrained by Zhu Rong, and then the law of heaven and earth disappeared, and their hearts became nervous, could it be that Xu Xian failed?
At this moment, Zhu Rong fell to his knees, holding his head with sharp claws, and raised his head to the sky and let out a painful roar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Xu Xian ignored the fire on his body, and the blade pierced into Zhu Rong's heart little by little, and the red fire fought desperately, but which enemy could beat the sharpness of the blade.
When the blade of the sword almost touched Zhong Li's skin in Zhu Rong's heart, Xu Xian clenched the hilt of the sword and turned it fiercely, and a heavy crack suddenly appeared on Zhu Rong's heart, spreading to the entire Zhu Rong's heart, and finally shattered.
The flames burned wildly, but they could no longer pose any threat to Xu Xian, and the traces of burns on his body recovered in the blink of an eye.
Xu Xian took off his long clothes and wrapped Zhong Li's body, and came to Zhu Rong's body in a flash.
Zhu Rongshi looked at Xu Xian with his remaining will and said, "Good, good, good!"
Xu Xian said: "If you are the original Chongli, I can't win with this means, it can be regarded as a victory!"
Although Zhu Rong used Zhu Rong's heart to preserve his strength, his real body had disappeared forever, otherwise it would be difficult for Xu Xian to enter Zhu Rong's body even if he used the Tianxing Sword, and even if he entered it, he was really asking for his own death, because at that time, Zhu Rong's power was integrated into his whole body, and there was no so-called vital point at all, unless he was subdued with absolute strength.
Zhu Rongshi roared: "Victory is victory, what is there to be martial arts or not!" The red light on his body gradually dimmed, the flames turned into ashes and drifted away, and when the embers burned, Xu Xian only heard him mutter: "It turns out that I really can't win Taiyi." ”
Xu Xian sighed in his heart, it turned out that Zhu Rong's goal was also Donghuang Taiyi, but before he had time to challenge Donghuang, he ran out of life, and after being reborn, he wanted to use his victory over Houyi to prove his strength and prove that his Zhurong Shenhuo could defeat Taiyi's Fire Shenmang.
Zhong Li's eyelashes trembled, but his eyes were still tightly closed, and his face was as red as fire, as if Zhu Rong's strength had not completely subsided. With a fast heartbeat, Xu Xian can detect it even if he is not a celestial immortal.
It turned out that in the battle of Fang Cai, she seemed to have a strange dream, but she could still have a trace of consciousness, she saw Xu Xian come to her and free herself from that confinement.
At the same time, she also saw the scene of herself naked, presenting all her delicate body in front of him, which made her extremely ashamed, and would rather die than open her eyes, and at this time, only a layer of clothes, was held in his arms, and her soft delicate body was about to stiffen.
Zhong Li's performance naturally couldn't escape Xu Xian's eyes, and he smiled and didn't tear her down, and when Zhong Kui caught up, he handed Zhong Li back to him.
Zhong Kui took Zhong Li away after some gratitude, and after flying away, Zhong Li quietly opened his eyes and glanced at Xu Xian's figure, his heart was full of helplessness and determination, "I can't marry someone else anymore!"
Without waiting for many immortals to come up and talk, Xu Xian's figure had disappeared into the sky.
In Pan Yu's handsome camp, Xu Xian hugged Pan Yu from behind and said with a smile: "Mingyu is okay." ”
Pan Yu seemed to be relieved, and said softly: "I knew that you wouldn't lose." ”
At this time, the Nine Heavens Xuannu also came to the camp, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "It's time to march!"
Zoroastrian leader Chu Jianxiong flew out of the sky, Zhu Rong's clan disappeared between heaven and earth, and the Zoroastrian Sect was completely in chaos, and it was a good time to attack.
Pan Yu glanced at the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and then at Xu Xian, also thoughtfully.
Xu Xian let go of Pan Yu and said, "Go ahead, calm the world!"
Pan Yusheng was the general, the army took advantage of the situation to cross the river to the south, the Zoroastrian Red Turban Army was defeated without a leader, and several Dharma kings wanted to use spells to redeem the decline, but they were all captured by the Nine Heavens Xuannu one by one.
Xu Xian returned to Hangzhou again, knocked on the door of the Xuanji Temple, and under the guidance of the bamboo shoots, he crossed the bamboo forest and came to the depths of the Taoist Temple, just like in the past.
Yu Xuanji stood silently, looking at Xu Xian with a look of relief, and could not hide the haggard meaning on his face and his head full of green silk like snow.
Even though Xu Xian had expected it, his heart still couldn't help but tremble, how can people forget this situation?
There were still three seven-star lamps left on the table, burning with the same fire of life as hers, Yu Xuanji said: "You can calculate another hexagram right away, you have to wait a little longer." ”
"I'm a celestial immortal, I know the fate pass, and I know some heavenly tricks. ”
Yu Xuanji looked at the lights seriously: "Even if it is a heavenly immortal, there are many things that cannot be predicted and changed. "To change all of that comes comes at a cost.
"That's enough!" Xu Xian waved his sleeves and extinguished the remaining seven-star lanterns.
Yu Xuanji looked at the extinguished seven-star lamp, sighed deeply, and said with a bitter smile: "It's all come to this point......"
Xu Xian said resolutely: "Next, no matter what calamities there are, let me bear them!" He knew very well what he was going to face next.
Yu Xuanji's always calm and indifferent beautiful face also showed a trace of sadness and reluctance.
Xu Xian hugged her body as weak as a withered leaf, didn't dare to use force, lowered his head and kissed her cold as snowy hair.
Wait for me, I'll find it myself.
When Xu Xian left the Xuanji Temple, it was already dusk, because of the cloudy sky, the sky was already very dark, and the people's homes next to the small bridge and flowing water were lit at the starting point.
And he finally returned to his home, Xiaoqing, Ao Li, and Xiaoqian, who came from Huangshan, Gu are all waiting for his return.
"I'm back!" Xu Xian had a sunny smile on his face.
"Xianggong, welcome back!"
Walking along the corridor to the main hall, Hu Xinyue was leaning against the door, looking at them, she beckoned, a somewhat strange woman walked out of it, looking at them with some anxiety, and she followed Yu Lei beside her.
Xu Xian was stunned: "Are you Changxi?" and said to Hu Xinyue: "You are finally willing to return your body to others." ”
Hu Xinyue said: "Before that, you have to make a decision." ”
Xu Xian looked around at him, and Xiaoqing Ao Li Xiaoqian's face was the same resolute.
Ming said that it is Qingming!
"Let's eat first!" Xu Xian's words made Xiaoqing and the others speechless for a while, but he unconsciously continued: "Only by cultivating enough spirit can you have the strength to fight!" Then he personally cooked, made a table full of dishes, and took out some sorghum brew to drink with them, saying that he wanted to replenish his spiritual power before the war.
After drinking in the middle of the night, Xu Xian kept persuading him to drink, there seemed to be magic in his voice, and they couldn't help but have affection for him, and they couldn't help but drink glass after glass, Gu was drunk and unconscious, and was sent into the room by Xu Xian and put on the bed.
Xu Xian sat on the edge of the bed, gentle to them, as if guarding a peerless treasure.
Hu Xinyue tried her best to stay awake, looked at Xu Xian and said, "Xu Xian, you ......"
"Sleep, sleep. Xu Xian said softly, deep in the soul, the relics released rounds of invisible and shadowless divine light.
Hu Xinyue looked at him vaguely and stood up, took one last look at them, turned around and pushed the door away, she couldn't support it anymore, and sank into a deep sleep.
Xu Xian closed the door and laid out a heavy formation before looking out of the eaves, and wisps of silver waterlines fell from the eaves.
This year's Qingming is still raining.
(To be continued)