She is Jianxiu

Feng Shijing's voice was always peaceful and quiet, but it was full of powerful force.

Half of Gu Rong's dharma body was taken away, and his way of life was already cut off. Now, without thinking about it, he knew what the best choice was for him.I saw a bluish brilliance gradually emerge from the broken root of the tree. Different from the monk's primordial spirit, a girl could be vaguely seen in this brilliance, with soft hair hanging down, bowing down to the people outside the sky: " The little demon is willing to break the merits, dissipate the dharma body to make up for the source of the world, and hope that the immortal will complete it."

Feng Shi nodded slightly, shook the whisk lightly, and put away Gu Rong's primordial spirit,
The remaining half of the tree root was quickly swallowed by Jieyuan after the Yuanshen left, and with the recovery of Jieyuan, the spirit of the world has also changed from scattered to stable, and the collapsed mountains and rivers have been seen to rise again , the broken sky gradually condenses, the vegetation grows luxuriantly, and the birds and beasts sing everywhere.

The creatures affected by the turmoil in the world felt that they had fallen into a dark dream, and when they woke up again, the morning sun had already risen in the east, the clouds were as clear as satin, and the sky was as clear as washing.The evil spirits once brought endless scars to this land, but now they are all washed away by the breeze and running water, and the light gray cooking smoke rises again, and the people screamed loudly, calling for their children.

The warship floating in the air finally stopped slowly, and the disciples staggered out of the cabin, you looked at me, I looked at you, all with ignorant eyes, not knowing what happened.

Shi Xiangyuan's consciousness floated back to his body, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was the same confused expressions of the venerables. They were lying in the wet soil with grass leaves in their hair. This was an extraordinary moment of embarrassment, but it was also No one cared about this, because the warm sun had already fallen, and the breeze was like a loving mother's embrace, hugging everyone tenderly.

Today, the wind is soft and the sun is warm, as if it is another spring.

Seeing the reunion of heaven and earth and the revival of all things is a miraculous event. Zhao Chun couldn't take his eyes off it, but he was summoned out by the outsider together with the heaven and earth furnace.

She was in the furnace, and saw that the outsider was dressed in a white and pure Taoist style, without any embroidery patterns on it, only a sachet of blue embroidered purple bamboo was hanging around his waist, and he looked like a 25-[-] person, with peaceful and gentle eyes , as handsome as jade, with a simple bun and a dust whisk in his hand, he also looks half-worn, but his whole body has a demeanor like the breeze and the moon.

Zhao Chun immediately bowed down with the body of divine sense, respectfully said: "Disciple Zhao Chun, pay homage to the master immortal."

Feng Shijing, the heavenly master of Yuqing Cave in Yuandu, is the seventh head of Zhaoyan.Immortal Qin and Master Huiying's teacher, and Haiqing's brother, should be Zhao Chun's uncle.

It's just that the cultivation world has always respected strength, and it is not simply based on interpersonal seniority. Just like Zhao Chun is the same generation as Qin Xianren, but he would not call him a senior brother. Facing Feng Shijing today, it is convenient to use Zhao Yan's disciple Show your identity.

Feng Shi glanced across the Heaven and Earth Furnace, but he didn't stay for a moment, he just said calmly, "Since you are a member of Haiqing's sect, you should treat him as someone from my Taiyan Jiuxuan lineage. You don't need to be polite, just come out and speak."

He smiled, and a stream of fresh air poured into the furnace, drawing out Zhao Chun's spiritual body.Although she was in the void, there was an immortal protecting her, and the violent Yuan Qi naturally couldn't hurt her, so Zhao Chun also bowed his hands and waited for the head to ask questions.

"Gathering the body of spiritual thoughts in the realm of reunion, it seems that you have achieved a lot of swordsmanship and good fortune." Feng Shijing's eyes seemed to penetrate Zhao Chun's body, and he smiled, "Speaking of it , I am still your uncle, but because I have been traveling all year round, I owe you a gift of apprenticeship."

He was so kind and gentle that it made Zhao Chun feel like a spring breeze was blowing on her face, but what floated in her heart was the white blade that cut Gu Rong in two.How can a person who can steer the helm and hold the flag for Zhaoyan be a simple person? In Feng Shijing's gentle words, one can distinguish the indifference that has never changed.

"Since you have practiced the method of mirroring the primordial spirit, I will give you the supernatural power of splitting gods from the ancient monks. This can be called a gift of a sword to a hero. I only hope that you will succeed in practicing soon." Pushing the rather quaint jade slips into Zhao Chun's hands, she nodded lightly as if expecting, the corners of her lips never letting go.

Holding this jade slip, Zhao Chun felt that the weight in his hand was as heavy as a thousand weights.

The art of splitting the gods, this ancient magical power has long been lost in the vast world. If the news that Feng Shijing holds this magical power is spread, it may cause a bloody storm... Besides, I have already cultivated into a dual spirit. This door is extremely precious, and the supernatural power that can make monks all over the world go crazy, is no different from her.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind, but Zhao Chun didn't reveal anything on her face, she bowed down with the jade slips, and immediately responded happily: "Thank you, Sect Leader, this disciple will definitely live up to his trust!"

"Although the catastrophe has subsided this time, there must still be many doubts in your heart. I happen to have something to tell you... But right now, you still have other things to do."

Hearing this, Zhao Chun was also slightly taken aback, and when a familiar brilliance fell on her, she knew everything.

It is when the evil calamity recedes, the heaven and earth return to tranquility, and the merits of the Great Dao will come to everyone. In other words, it is time to reward the meritorious deeds!
Zhao Chun also obtained great merit in Heyan Xiaoqian World before, but compared with what she has gained today, it is insignificant. The golden light of merit seems to have soaked her body, and the two Taoist statues in the dantian have also begun Transformed into the appearance of the Dao species.Ordinary monks may have to go through thousands of difficulties to condense the Dao Seed, but now with the existence of the Dao Merit, it is smooth as a matter of course.

An hour and a half passed, and the two Dao Seeds in Zhao Chun's dantian had already condensed. She looked inside and found that the Dao's merit had not been exhausted, and the golden light of the remaining merit was still floating outside the Dao Seed.

In the future, if you break through the real baby, you will encounter forty-nine catastrophes. With this great merit, I'm afraid it will go well!

Satisfied in her heart, she saw that Feng Shi nodded again and again, and said: "This catastrophe is extremely dangerous, and the merits of the Great Dao that have been conferred are also twice as good as before. I see that in this world, several externalized monks have achieved consummation." You might as well drop by and be a guide."

Zhao Chun's ears twitched, and after thinking about the words, he knew that in the Chongxiao Realm, there were a few externalized monks who were about to go one step further and become the Grand Master of the Amulet.

I don't know if Shi Xiangyuan, the head of the branch sect, is among them...

Feng Shi understood her thoughts at a glance, and confirmed the matter with a smile. After Zhao Chun calmed down his dantian, he opened his mouth and let out a thunderstorm:
"What I was going to tell you about is the identity of Emperor Huanyuan.

"More than one hundred thousand years ago, the immortality of our human race flourished. In order to fight for the fate of heaven, we raised troops to attack the gods and wiped out the heavenly court. Countless innate gods fell in that battle. Their gods were hard to destroy, so they were buried in the abyss. , Over time, the resentment of the gods condensed into demons."

Feng Shijing's voice slowed down: "This is the origin of the Moyuan in today's Great Thousand World.

"And Emperor Huanyuan was the last innate god who escaped from the great war and was born in this world!"

Huanyuan: What's wrong, I just want to go home!

Water shield: merit +1+1+1...