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Chapter 192. 191. A Petal

Under the dark night, someone sat on a ginkgo tree and hummed a tune.

Carrying a golden glow on its back, it turns into an illusory corona.

She looked at the undulating red ribbons one by one, put them away, and hung them back on the treetops.

The leaves of ginkgo are swaying, and there are also buds that have just grown in spring.

According to common sense, most of the rising creatures, whether flowers, plants, trees, or animals, fish and birds, have deviated from their original appearance and are no longer affected by the natural environment.

But this ginkgo tree standing in the core area of ​​Taihang Mountains still follows the alternation of seasons. In winter, the leaves clatter and fall, covering the small island, and being blown up by the wind, scattered on the lake, like golden butterflies dancing.

The girl sitting on the tree was excited to see those new shoots.

Probably because she finally doesn't have to be naked.

Not far from the ginkgo, the old camphor tree standing silently in the depths of the island in the center of the lake is evergreen all year round, towering compared to mountains, like a blue dome covering the small island.

Such a comparison is simply one world and one earth.

"In front of the door, under the old camphor, a flock of ducks swam past." She just hummed the song indifferently.

It doesn't matter whether it's a goose or a duck.

"Taihang Palace, Taihang Palace, I will go to such an interesting place in the future, everyone will run there." The girl said to herself.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a snow-white, furry little guy popped out from under the tree.

It's that fox.

One of the few residents of Huxin Island.

The dark and spiritual pupils of the white fox stared at the glowing ginkgo.

Chu Xing'er saw the red lucky bag in the fox's mouth, looked at the fox's eyes again, and understood immediately.

"No, no." She waved her hand quickly.

"This thing of yours is carried on people's body, how can it be hung on a tree. Besides, I owe a whole lot of debt, it's really not sure."

The fox remained motionless, just looking at Chu Xing'er like this.

long time.

Chu Xing'er sighed.

"I heard that you used to be the first batch of creatures to rise in the world. Now there are no less than ten demon kings in Taihang Mountain, but you can't even say a word."

The tone sounded very melancholy, the fox didn't quite understand, blinked his eyes and continued to watch, and saw the girl continue talking.

"You said if you could talk, I wouldn't be so boring in this mountain."

"Looking at the mountains and water, it's full of mist, and those goddamn big white ducks are ruining my Dao heart!" She was vicious, and even carrying the corona light on her back couldn't change her ferocious face like a hellish ghost.

She jumps down.

"Bring it, old monk, no, the poor monk will accept it with a smile."

The fox was frightened instead, and backed away slowly.

Chu Xing'er did not give the fox any room to react, and took the lucky bag out of the fox's mouth.The color is fiery red, and the Chinese character "囍" is displayed with golden embroidery.

After weighing it a few times, his expression changed.

"Who gave it to you?"

"Forget it... wait until the Chijiao comes out of the Taihang Palace before giving it to him. It's useless to ask you."

Chu Xing'er grabbed the lucky bag and put it in her pocket.

A lucky bag delivered to the Taihang Mountains.

Nowadays, everyone in the world knows that the mountain god of Taihang Mountain is a good hand in suppressing evil spirits.

But unexpectedly, some evil spirits came to the door.

Chu Xing'er was a little puzzled, the aura was strange and powerful, not as simple as evil spirits, but closer to "ghosts".

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Under the night, the evil spirit of blood stretches for thousands of miles.

Covering the sky, leaving only a scarlet moon to the world, like a horrible eye staring at the creatures on the earth.

A giant shadow is walking.

With his footsteps as the boundary, the front is still a normal and complete world, while the rear is reduced to an abyss and a place of death.

"Fa Xiang..." The woman in gray stared blankly at the huge figure standing between the sky and the ground.

The body retreats subconsciously.

Even if there is an incomparably long distance between them.

Dharma phase.

The great supernatural power that only exists in the records of ancient books today.

In ancient books, there is a more accurate title, which is the true one Dharma appearance.Shinichi, the ancestor.Standing between heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of living beings prostrate and worship.This level of existence has not appeared in their world for tens of thousands of years. Most of the records only record the last ancestor 7 years ago. Other than that, the person with the highest realm is the ultimate emperor.

The dormant ancestor of Mount Miluo is in this state.

And the so-called demon is this Shinichi?

If it is said that the strongest in the Yangshen Realm have the means to rebel against the Emperor of the Extreme Palace, then the True One Realm is a mountain that stands in front of all spirits. For the "ancestors" at the True One level, practitioners below Neither makes any difference.Just breathing and looking at it can make its mind collapse and fall into the mortal world.

The woman in gray knew that when she saw this statue, she had nowhere to escape.

But why does the ancestor who has not appeared for 7 years reappear in this world, and is still called a demon?
Beings at the first level can destroy this world by using their magical powers.

No wonder the message left by the ancestor is to let her go, because there is no way to resist.

The golden flames flowed endlessly, engulfing the figure beside her.

"My lord!" she yelled.

Faintly, she could sense that the strange consciousness in her husband's body was related to the Shinichi that appeared in this world.

"I said, you took something you shouldn't have taken." A voice came from the golden fire.

Fa Xiang watched here.

Just watching, the earth rolled and turned into waves of death to swallow mountains, city-states and tens of thousands of creatures.The howling sound was insignificant under the roar of the tumbling earth veins.

Li Xi'an stretched out his hand.

An invisible domain expands.

The black tide that sweeps all things ceases beneath this invisible realm.

This is a complete real life, Li Xi'an feels the pressure like thousands of mountains collapsing.His domain is shrinking rapidly, under Shinichi, everything is dust, this is not a joke.

This is the past that is supposed to happen.

His coming is also part of what has happened in the past.

The gate of the Taihang Palace also has such a function?He doesn't know.But this body is related to him.

"What the hell are you..." Li Xi'an's sigh was barely audible under the burning flames.

This body is just mortal.

But there was one thing he was familiar with.

Li Xi'an closed his eyes, a bloody lotus slowly appeared above his head.

This is the first time he has exposed this kind of lotus petals to the eyes of others. Even though he doesn't know much about lotus petals, he understands that it will involve many things.

Good thing that's what happened in the past.

It didn't happen to him, and even his current foothold has nothing to do with Kyushu.

The petals of the lotus are trembling.

From the moment Li Xi'an discovered this petal, some incredible changes began to manifest in his body.

He opened his eyes again.

In the depths of the pupils is a magnificent lotus flower, and a dark golden glow flows from the lotus petals.

The blood on the top of his head disappeared.

Hidden deep within this body.

At the same time, the golden fire was crazily burning, melting, and converging.

In desperation, the world saw the dusk reappearing in the west.

It was daylight.

　It's a bit sluggish, let's update this chapter first today.

　　Maybe I need to adjust some things, I don't want to write dry text and I don't want you to read those dry text.

　　Sorry.

　　
　
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