A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 726 Peacock Mountain!Memories of Xiao Huang
The stars are vast, and the magic boat is silent.

After leaving the magic moon world, Su Mo did not stay in other small worlds, but went straight to the north of the dead.The entire Necromancer Starfield was still empty and silent.

For a long time, I did not see a single star.

At this time, Su Mo crossed his legs on the magic boat and changed into Su Mo's appearance.In front of him was that desolate memory ball.Beside him is Ye Wuhui.

Ye Wuhui held the little white pig in his arms, and next to him was the listless Heiyu Shenhong.

The interstellar is lonely, Su Mo usually releases them.First, let them all breathe, and second, don't let the magic boat look lonely in the past.

"Hmph!" The little white pig looked at the memory ball.Originally, he wanted to go over and fiddle with that colorful crystal ball a couple of times.

However, it looked at Su Mo again and dismissed that idea.Because, it found the master's face was dignified and sad.Such a situation is absolutely rare.

"Hmph!" So, the little white pig lowered its head, curled up in Ye Wuhui's arms, and looked at Su Mo pitifully.It, doesn't quite understand what's going on.

And Ye Wuhui was gently stroking the little white pig's head, and sat quietly beside him.

At this moment, Su Mo raised his hand slightly, and then pressed it directly on the memory ball.

call--

For a moment, the memory flowed like a stream; the five-color brilliance dispersed in an instant.

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Immortal Star, Ancient Village, Plum Tree.

There is a man and a woman under the plum tree.

The male cultivator is dressed in white and is as handsome as a demon; the female cultivator has plum blossoms in her eyes, elegant and refined.They snuggled up under the plum tree, smiling and affectionate.

That was naturally Xiao Luo and Wu'er.

In the distance, there is a six or seven-year-old boy, with red lips and white teeth, bouncing around.He was by a small river, scratching his hands full of mud, and had a great time playing.

"Father! Mother!" The little boy's voice was childish and clear, and then he seemed to realize something, "Look!"

call--

Look again, he flicked a pair of small hands.The mud dots all over the sky scattered in the sky, and there were dots of black light.

Immediately, he formed seals with both hands.

Although the little boy had a childish face, his seal gesture was very demeanor.After all, his parents are first-class existences in this galaxy world.

Puff - boom -

Under his technique, the mud spots all over the sky turned into countless reddish plum blossoms, and even bursts of fragrance scattered in the void.

"Mother, my plum blossom fairy art has succeeded!" The little boy shouted proudly.

"Yeah!" Mei Hua Wu'er nodded with a smile, "My Huang'er is the most powerful!"

Xiao Luo also nodded slightly to show his approval.

"Giggle!" The little boy was naturally happy to be praised by his parents, and he laughed very proudly.The plum blossoms all over the sky, in his eyes, are extremely beautiful.

Su Mo looked at this scene, his eyes were slightly moist.

He remembers that day.

That was the first time Xiao Huang learned the plum blossom fairy art.In fact, it was just a small spell of the Mu clan.Wu'er just wanted to enlighten his son and make him happy.

However, several years later, Xiao Luo once asked: Huang'er, what is your favorite technique?
He said: quincunx.

why?
Because, that is the first immortal technique I have practiced, and that technique is only for beauty, not for killing.

After hearing those words, Xiao Luo once smiled helplessly.

Xiao Huang, extremely talented.

However, Xiao Huang didn't like the art of killing.He remembered those techniques in his heart, but he would not perform them easily.He loves the immortal plants and trees, and loves every inch of land in the galaxy.

His character, probably from his mother, is gentle and stubborn.Although he has the dual blood of demon and demon, and is unparalleled in talent, he is only obsessed with the wonder of magic and the beauty of nature.

Regarding Xiao Huang, Xiao Luo and Wu'er did not deliberately ask him how to improve his realm, but let nature take its course.

Even so, Xiao Huang's realm is progressing rapidly.

His cultivation speed is far from comparable to that of Wu'er and Xiao Luo back then.Moreover, in the galaxy world, the people Xiao Huang came into contact with were all the top existences in that world.

He traveled all over the world and visited the old people of the Three Realms.

He even went to Li Meng Xing.

You know, even Xiao Luo, Qing Mozi and the others would never even think about stepping half a step away from Mengxing.

The clouds dispersed, but they were not seen.

However, Xiao Hou came to ask Xiao Xiaohuang if he saw Yun San?How is the cloud now?Xiao Huang smiled but said nothing.

He only said that Aunt Yunsan greeted his parents.

He kept his mouth shut about Li Mengxing's matter.

Xiao Huang can be regarded as a darling in the galaxy world.The people he wanted to meet, but had never had the chance to meet, were Amu and Shen Yan.

However, he was never arrogant.

He is low-key, humble and polite.Many Xinghe monks didn't even know that the sunny boy was the son of the Demon Lord.

Xiao Luo once said: Huang'er's temperament is not like me at all, and there is no shadow of Murong or Mingzun!

Wu'er smiled and said: Today's Xinghe is no longer in the Three Realms.My Huanger, how can I be a monster like you?He wants to help the poor and help the poor, and make the galaxy more brilliant.

Xiao Luo smiled and nodded.

In fact, Wu'er's expectation is correct, but Xinghe does not have eternal life.

On the five-color light ball, brilliance flashed.

What followed was another memory of Xiao Huang.

That year, the galaxy was strange, and the magic flower was reborn.All kinds of rumors are rampant, true and false.No one knows what happened to Xinghe?
Because Xinghe has been at ease for too long.

They have no doubts about the eternal life left by the Creator God.The shattering of the galaxy was something they had never thought about at the last moment.

So, Xiao Huang decided to investigate.

Yuan Xian Nine Great Consummation!
Even though he is a genius, he has stayed in front of Yongjing for tens of thousands of years.After all, Xinghe Anran, he doesn't have the great opportunity that Amu and Xiao Luo had back then.

"Huang'er, be careful here!" Xiao Luo instructed, "The magic flower is not an ordinary existence. I heard that several stars have already fallen."

"Father, don't worry! I will return safely!" Xiao Huang's heroism was overwhelming.He is not as beautiful as Xiao Luo, but he combines the face and temperament of his parents.

"Within the Galaxy, there are all the venerables!" Meihua Wu'er said, "If you really have a difficult problem, you must not be brave! The sky will fall, and naturally there will be all the venerables and your father to support you! Do you understand? You go Just take a look!"

"En!" Xiao Huang said with a smile, "Mother, don't worry!"

So, on that day, Xiao Huang left Immortal Star and Plum Blossom Xiaozhu.

That was Su Mo's last memory of Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang, gone forever!

Later, the entire galaxy was shattered.

On the magic boat, Su Mo let out a long sigh.On that day, if he knew that the final result was the shattering of the galaxy, he would never let Xiao Huang embark on the journey.

After that day, Xiao Luo and Wu'er did not receive any news from Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang also had a body protection talisman, but he didn't know whether it was ineffective when the galaxy was shattered, or he didn't use it at all.

The matter of Xiao Huang has always been a mystery.

On the magic boat, except for the memory scattered by the five-color light ball, there was almost no sound.Ye Wuhui, Little White Pig, and Heiyu Shenhong were all watching quietly.

They knew that Su Mo didn't want any disturbance at this time.

call--

On the five-color light sphere, it suddenly dimmed.

Su Mo couldn't help frowning.

Because, it should not be that this memory of Xiao Huang does not exist, but that this is a memory that has fallen into darkness.

But what is this memory about?
Unexpectedly, there was no ray of light.It's just that in that memory, there was an extremely strange voice.It seemed to be the sound of sea waves, but also like the roar of the earth.

The two worlds seem to be intertwined.

Xiao Huang left this memory in the state of nightmare.

That dark memory, I do not know how long.

Because, in such memory fragments, time cannot be measured.

wow——

Then, the darkness suddenly disintegrated.Immediately, in Xiao Huang's memory, a mountain like a peacock actually appeared.

Peacock Mountain!Prajna world?
Su Mo and Ye Wuhui were slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)