My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 239 Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper!

There are 550 acupoints in the "Wu Jing", and the strength is comparable to that of an immortal.

Three thousand characters are infinitely magical, and the full output is comparable to that of a fairy.

Plus the record of beating a monster ape!

Hou Gang, whose strength was suddenly turned upside down... floated away.

This is the heart of a young man, no matter how beautiful Heng'e is at this moment, Hou Gang will never pay attention to it.

Staring at Heng'e coldly: "Bold demon girl, if you want to take advantage of my teacher's practice to sneak attack, don't blame me for suppressing you!"

"Retreat immediately!"

Heng'e and Han Shou have not seen each other for hundreds of years. Seeing him again, her heart is already agitated, and she can't care about other things.

Glancing at Hou Gang, he crossed several miles in an instant like a frightened bird, and appeared in front of Han Shou, with a shy and timid perfect jade appearance like a blooming narcissus, which makes people upside down and intoxicated.

"How brave!"

Being ignored, or being ignored by an alluring "demon girl", Hou Gang was furious.

Three thousand characters are ready to move between thoughts.

However, before the text was activated, Heng'e did not turn her head, and flicked Shuiyun's sleeve lightly.

"Whoo~"

"call out!"

Hou Gang only felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles. His body flew upside down tens of meters and hung on a branch with a "bang".

"what!"

"not good!"

The crowd and "Ji" were horrified, before they could react, Heng'e sighed softly.

Everyone was frozen in place for an instant, and the blood in the orifice also fell into silence.

For hundreds of years, Heng'e...has achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

The ape who had been brutally hanged and beaten was silent and pretended to be dead with his mouth closed, but his eyes rolled around, staring at Hou Gang mockingly, and couldn't help but laugh out loud with his mouth open to relieve his hatred.

When there was no more disturbance from the surroundings, Heng'e finally sat down with her legs bent one meter away from Han Shou.

His eyes were red and he stared at Han Shou dazedly, and the big teardrops kept falling down like broken beads.

She covered her mouth and dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing Han Shou who was practicing with his eyes closed.

Since Dayi shot and killed eight golden crows, she has not seen Han Shou for more than six hundred years.

Another mother Taiyin Xingjun's attitude changed drastically, from expecting her to marry Han Shou to not hesitating to trap her in Taiyin Xing and not allowing her to see Han Shou again.

And then sister Xihe's husband, Di Jun, fell due to Han Shou's calculations, causing her sister to have a big karma with him, causing her to suffer all the time.

Hundreds of years may not seem long to the innate gods.

But for a young girl in Huaichun, it seemed as long as several calamities.

Until the elder sister Xihe personally said that "there is no cause and effect with Han Shou, and the elder brother Di Jun died at the hands of the ancestor witch"!
The boredom and misery in my heart finally broke out when my sister promised to help her escape from the Guanghan Palace without telling her mother. I could no longer bear the hundreds of years of longing, and resolutely left Taiyin Star and went straight to Honghuang.

How great is the flood!

She couldn't figure out Han Shou's whereabouts, let alone contact him, but in the dark, she always had a premonition that seemed to be there, driving her aimlessly in the direction of the Yu tribe. .

Who knows, actually met Han Shou.

Heng'e stared at Han Shou obsessively. She wanted to reach out to touch him, but she was afraid of disturbing his practice, so her jade arm froze in mid-air, and murmured in a low voice:

"Bro!"

"620 is six years old!"

"I remember the last time I saw you, it was still at the foot of Shouyang Mountain."

"At that time, I didn't know what day and night thinking was, and I didn't know what love was."

"Later, my mother said that I had fallen into love and asked me to cut off the thread of love. I didn't know how to cut off the thread of love and escape from the robbery of love."

"Mother said to swing the sword at you with great perseverance, as long as I kill you, I can escape from the catastrophe of love and enjoy freedom forever."

"But me, but I... Just thinking about it makes my heart ache like twists and turns. I would rather swing my sword at myself than hurt you at all."

"Mother said, if you can't get out of the love calamity, you will be entangled in karma from now on, and if you encounter a murder calamity, you will be in danger of falling!"

Heng'e smiled in a trance, revealing a row of white teeth:
"My mother also said that before I fall into love, I will suffer endless torture. There will be strong winds to blow my flesh and blood, weak water to destroy my primordial spirit, thunder and punishment to strike my true spirit, and karmic fire to burn my internal organs!"

"I used to be very afraid of pain. My mother said that these tortures will be very painful, and it will be a hundred times more painful than being stung by a spirit bee from the Lunar Star!"

"However, these...how can it compare to the heartache when I swung a sword at you with my own hands?"

"Just thinking about such a result, I already feel heartbroken, hey..."

"Just thinking about it hurts more than being stung by a spirit bee from Lunar Star. If you really want to do that, how much pain will it have?"

"so……"

"So I decided, even if there are strong winds, weak waters, thunder punishments, and karmic fires to harm me, I... still want to come to see you!"

"Even if, even... my little brother doesn't like Heng'e, I will follow you far away!"

"As long as I can see you for the first time every sunrise, I... I will be satisfied!"

……

Heng'e whispered like a mosquito.

There is a fairy light looming around her, which isolates the sound transmission to ensure that Han Shou and the surrounding humans cannot hear it.

The surrounding human races such as Hou Gang and "Ji" really couldn't hear it.

But how can this little fairy art be hidden from Han Shou?

At this time, Han Shou seemed to be still practicing with his eyes closed, but in fact, his mind had already awakened from his wholehearted practice.

No matter how low Heng'e's voice was, it was blocked by immortality. With the strength of Han Shou's divine sense comparable to that of a golden immortal, how could he be able to hide it from him?

There were ripples in Han Shou's heart.

Following Heng'e's silly whispers, for some reason, he felt a little distressed.

For some reason, there is an inexplicable sourness in the nasal cavity.

Not to mention why, he suddenly wanted to take this somewhat off-line delicate girl into his arms.

……

in chaos.

An old man with a chicken skin and white beard and hair, holding a willow sapling, was walking in the chaos full of violent air currents.

In front of him, the tip of the iceberg appeared in a huge world looming.

When he was about to step into it, he was startled suddenly.

"Shu~"

An ordinary gray bead flashed in front of him.

The gray ball was about the size of a fist, and it flicked with the old man's fingers.

"Ang~"

The ball screamed, shooting out an extremely complicated chaotic rune.

The runes are densely outlined with patterns and wonderful symbols that can make Daluo Jinxian dizzy.

As the white-haired old man flicked his fingers repeatedly, the already extremely complicated runes changed at a speed that even a quasi-sage could hardly see clearly.

In the end, "Om" turned into a rainbow light and blended into the eyebrows.

The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth and teased in a low voice: "Little thing, such a beauty with deep roots in love, how will you... how will you deal with it?"

"Love doesn't know where it started, it goes deeper and deeper!"

"Killing catastrophe is easy, love catastrophe is inevitable!"

"If you can pass through the kalpa of love, you will live up to your good fortune!"

……

(End of this chapter)