A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 301 Feeling that Luer is in Danger

Sensing the suffocating breath of disillusionment.

Taoist Xuesha thought it was the return of the immortal.

Immediately scared out of his wits, almost fled.

But after all, he is the Daoist Primordial Monarch.

After stabilizing his Dao heart, he immediately found that something was wrong with his breath.

"It's not right, there is a trace of good fortune in this burst of breath, is it some kind of treasure?"

His eyes flashed, looking for the palpitating breath of disillusionment.

Soon came to a mountain forest.

A deep pit was discovered deep in the forest, and all the trees around the pit were destroyed.

The deep pit was shrouded in a cloud of rays of light, emitting a blurred halo in the night.

That wisp of familiar disillusioned breath spread from inside.

Under the watchful eyes of the blood god.

I saw an octagonal exquisite pagoda in the rays of the sun.

But at this time, the body of the octagonal exquisite pagoda has cracked, and the base and the three-story pagoda have disappeared without a trace.

At this time, only half of the entire tower was left, and it was lying on its side in the deep pit.

A trace of the power of the world overflowed from the broken gap, forming a hazy glow.

In the glow of the sun, the breath of the avenue is permeating, and there is a faint purple flash, exuding the spirit of a broken world.

The power of the shattered world is clearly the same as the aura of the giant tower confronting the immortal in the supreme space.

Taoist Xuesha's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was still in shock.

"This is... the super powerful magic weapon?"

He looked around in surprise and found that there was no danger.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the half of the tower.

His eyes shine brightly.

"It's still the pure yang magic weapon that has been unsealed!"

He could see that the purple glow was clearly the embryonic form of the innate purple qi formed by the fusion of the world power of the giant tower itself and the qi mechanism of the world of cultivating immortals.

Because the world in the giant tower is broken, it is impossible to truly form the innate purple energy.

But even so, the aura of Dao diffused in the purple glow, and the rules of heaven and earth were manifested, which is a rare place of enlightenment.

As long as he withstands the power of the shattered world and bathes in the purple glow, maybe he can break through the maze, and the opportunity to take a step closer is here.

"This is such a baby!"

He looked excited.

His face shone with rays of light, and his body trembled with excitement.

After all, it is an unsealed pure magic weapon.

Compared with the Blood Demon Qin, which fell into a deep sleep and lost its original source, this is much more practical.

Although the base of the three-story tower was lost, and the world was broken on the first floor, the remaining few floors of the tower seemed to be intact.

Taoist Xuesha's eyes were firmly attached to the identity of the tower in the rays of light, feeling the spirit of the shattered world, his face couldn't help showing a look of intoxication.

"It's really the east corner of the lost mulberry. I thought I lost the supreme magic weapon, but I didn't expect to encounter the Kaifeng Chunyang. If it is used properly, it is almost no less than the two blessed places. Maybe the power of the world in it can also Used by me."

At this moment, his face was full of joy, but he still had the fear before.

Pacing around the body of the tower, the excitement on his face could not be restrained.

But soon, he was in trouble again.

"This tower is surrounded by the power of the broken world, how can it be put away?"

Facing the power of the broken world, he was at a loss for what to do for a while.

He thought about going back to the sect to ask for the Bleeding Demon Qin, but he was afraid of being cut off by others.

He could see that the broken bottom layer was dissipating the power of the world.

Once the power of the world dissipates, the tower will regain its stability.

but……

"This place is close to the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the breath it emits will soon attract Shi Tuo and the others. I must find a way."

Looking outside, Yuanshen scratched his head anxiously.

In the broken world, a man in purple also looked anxious.

On the one hand, he played hand-to-hand, trying to maintain the stability of the space.

While yelling.

"Idiot! Use the sealing talisman to prevent the leak of the Jiuling Pagoda!"

The man has purple hair and purple eyes, sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, and his aura is like Yuan Tingyue. It is Zi Tianhou who was suppressed by Bai Lu.

The shattering of the Jiuling Pagoda did not affect him much.

With the strength of his fit prince, he can protect himself even in the face of the aftermath of the immortal war.

What's more, the Jiuling Pagoda was broken, and the broken Chunyang magic weapon couldn't trap him even more.

But he is afraid of the heavenly way of the Splendid World, so he can only temporarily take shelter in the world of Jiuling Pagoda.

It's just that the Jiuling Pagoda was broken, and most of the nine worlds in the tower were destroyed.

At this time, the ninth-level world he was in seemed to be intact, but in fact it was already riddled with holes and cracks in space.

Once the world is shattered, his aura will be discovered by Tiandao of the Splendid World.

Wouldn't his tens of thousands of years of cultivation be wiped out?

It's scary to think about.

"Sigh, that kid from Liu Sheng's family is also unlucky. He managed to survive by relying on old man Wuji's sword intent, but he was exposed to the Heavenly Dao of the Splendid World. I don't know if that kid is still alive."

Having witnessed the power of heaven in the Splendid World with his own eyes, how could Zi Tianhou dare to go out so easily.

At this moment, he only hoped that the little demon cultivator outside would be smarter, otherwise he would have to show up in person.

Fortunately, the blood demon god is the ancestor of the blood demon sect, and the blood demon sect has a long history. For the broken pure yang magic weapon
After groping for a while, I discovered the problem with Jiuling Pagoda.

After hesitating for a while, he took out a blood-colored jade butterfly from his bosom. The jade butterfly was very old, and there were faint and huge waves emitting from it.

Looking at the blood jade-like jade butterfly, there was a trace of flesh pain on the face of the blood god.

"Hope it works."

This is one of the foundations of their Blood Demon Sect.

This time, in order to compete for the supreme magic weapon, he brought all the details of the Blood Demon Sect with him, except that the Blood Demon Qin was not brought to suppress the sect.

I didn't expect any of them to be used.

The evil blood god urged the jade butterfly, and the eyes of the jade butterfly burst into red light. Amidst the smell of blood, a layer of blood-colored light slowly enveloped the glow.

A trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the man in purple in the Jiuling Pagoda.

"It's actually a talisman made by a demon in the early stage of fusion. Not bad, not bad. This little devil has a lot of background."

At the same time, he made a hand-jue in his hand, and cooperated with the inside and outside, and slowly put away the Jiuling Pagoda together with the talisman.

Seeing the blood-colored light covering it, the glow slowly receded, and the shattered tower began to shrink.

He looked happy, "It's really useful!"

Suddenly the spirit was shocked.

And just when Tianxing Shenjun took Liu Shengyuxiang away, Xuesha Shenjun picked up the Jiuling Pagoda fragments, Shituo Kunyuan Shenjun put away the supreme artifact, and everyone in the world of cultivating immortals was still immersed in the shock brought about by the birth of the immortal.

In the void outside the Splendid Great World.

A root tendril protruded slowly from the space, and slowly penetrated into the world of cultivating immortals along the cracks on the golden rune.

The thick roots from the outside world spread in the space, but they did not arouse the reaction of Heavenly Dao of the Splendid World at all.

Under the dark night in the world of cultivating immortals, the phantom of a giant tree slowly appeared.

The crown of the giant tree is like a canopy, and its vast and dense branches and leaves can almost cover the entire world of cultivating immortals.

The green branches spread, and the jasper-like leaves made a rustling sound, like a Buddhist chanting.

The leaves on it are very wonderful, like green dove flowers, and the outer green leaves are long and thin, like willow leaves carved from jasper.

Inside is a green and round spirit bead, which is exquisitely carved and exudes a clean and harmonious atmosphere.

The leaves are wrapped together like a nest, and then connected in series, hanging down the branches.

Just like a series of clusters of Buddhist niches.

When the wind blows, the leaves sway and make a rustling sound.

It seems that in every leaf there is a villain shaking his head.

The big tree appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, but it seemed to be in another time and space. The blue light reflected the night sky, but no one in the world of cultivating immortals noticed it.

Yunxi Sect.

Yun Sheng stared blankly at the gray and foggy night sky.

At this time, the golden light in the sky has completely disappeared.

But her eyes were still staring into the distance, dazed.

It seems that he still hasn't recovered from the earth-shattering vision.

"Girl, get ready, the world is going to be chaotic."

At this time, Yun Lao's voice suddenly came from her ear.

"Why?" Yun Sheng was a little puzzled for a while.

Old Yun didn't speak.

He only raised his head, followed her eyes to look at the deep sky of the world of cultivating immortals.

His sight seemed to see the grand green light beyond the dark night.

Kunshan sect.

When the bright golden light of the day ended and the entire sect regained its calm.

Cuiping Peak fell into chaos.

"Master, Junior Sister Qinglu is not found here."

"There is no trace of Junior Sister Qinglu in the alchemy room on the peak."

At this time, a Golden Core monk in a blue Taoist robe embroidered with emerald bamboo patterns descended from the sky.

Walking up to Baihua Fairy, she reported.

"Reporting to Master, the sect's sect has opened its protective array tonight, and there is no record of Junior Sister Qinglu's coming and going in the sect. In addition, there is no record of Junior Sister Qinglu borrowing the alchemy room at Danxia Peak."

Baihua Fairy stands on the top of Cuiping Peak.

Listening to the reports of the disciples, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Where can Qinglu go in the blink of an eye?"

Fairy Baihua couldn't understand it.

Looking at the dark night sky, a trace of bewilderment could not help appearing in his eyes.

It seemed that suddenly, her disciple disappeared from this world out of thin air.

White House.

"Brother Xiong, I have to find Luer, I feel that Luer is in danger."

Holding the communication talisman that hadn't responded for a long time, Cheng Lingsu finally couldn't sit still.

He was about to go out in a hurry, but Bai Xiong supported him and comforted him.

"Don't worry, maybe Lu'er has something urgent to deal with, so she left first."

"But Luer won't leave without saying goodbye."

Cheng Lingsu's eyes showed deep worry, and he said nervously.

"Besides, it's so dangerous outside. My eyelids kept twitching just now, and I always felt that something bad was about to happen. Now that I recall what Luer said before leaving, I feel that there is something in her words."

Bai Xiong said with a helpless smile, "Don't scare yourself, what is Lu'er's cultivation? If she is really in danger, wouldn't you make trouble for her by going out now?"

As he spoke, he hugged his wife's waist and let out a long sigh.

"Wait a little longer, wait a few more days, if Luer still doesn't come back, we'll go to the Kunshan sect and seek help from her master Baihua Fairy."

Above the eaves, a black toad crawled quietly on the tiles.

Hearing the conversation between the two, mung bean-sized eyeballs rolled.

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　　At least [-] words are updated every day.

　　It can only be more than [-] words, not less than [-] words.

　　You sometimes see one update, two updates.

　　In fact, four thousand words were merged.

　　Or [-] words, [-] words are divided into two or three times.

　　The number of words is not small.

　　Of course, recent updates have been unstable.

　　Sometimes four thousand words, sometimes five thousand words, sometimes six thousand words, sometimes seven thousand words.

　　It's not like the unshakable [-] words a day before.

　　That's because the author didn't save the manuscript!
　　And the archives have been unable to accumulate.

　　Therefore, the update time and update word count cannot be fixed.

　　But don't worry.

　　At least four updates ([-] words) per day is absolutely achievable.

　　And strive to achieve six more.

　　I have prepared this book for a long time, and the outline has written 10,000+ words.

　　It is written as a long novel of more than 300 million words.

　　The story has just begun, and I will not give up.

　　That's right, Bai Lu is almost becoming a fairy.

　　The story of the world of cultivating immortals has just begun.

　　The setting here is different from other fairy tales.

　　Don't apply the settings of other books to this book.

　　There is no such thing as ascending to the fairyland or the gods here.

　　If there is, it is also a copy of the type of Linglong World.

　　We all live in the same world, there is no strongest, only stronger.

　　and so.

　　From the very beginning, Bai Lu knew the horror of this world.

　　I dare not interfere with the plot casually.

　　Later, I went to Evergreen World and Linglong World.

　　Through the man in red, Changqing Immortal Venerable, he got a feel for the world and gradually let go of his hands and feet.

　　This is where everyone complains about the plot the most.

　　Let me explain.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)