Henghua

Chapter 818 The stars are like rain this night (Part )

"You fart!"

The Dragon King had a dark face.

Can I still know whether the soul I ate is real or fake?

Nineteen hundred years ago, he was seriously injured and had to sleep frequently to cultivate his dragon soul.

It wasn't until he passed through the fallen corpses and souls of Yanshui that he gradually regained his strength with the help of the "living sacrifice". Although Yanlong Cultivation World later established the rule that "no fighting on the water, and throwing bodies into the water is prohibited." But with the spread of demon tides and cold waves, the Dragon King has eaten countless souls over the years.

The feeling of fullness and the improvement of one's injuries are not something that can be achieved by illusions - and who is willing to cast such illusions on themselves?

enemy?

So why bother to help yourself stay awake?

friend?

Then why not help yourself break the formation?

The Dragon King looked at the dead souls in the air with a sinister look.

It looks familiar, so familiar.

Among this group of dead souls, there were many existences that impressed me deeply - among them, Fu Henghua's parents were among them.

"found it!"

Seeing those two souls among the many dead souls, the Dragon King did not hesitate.

He gave up entangled with Fu Danwei and others, gave up continuing the conversation with Fu Henghua, and aimed at the couple to spray the dragon's breath of destruction.

"you dare!"

Fulong Sword Intention and Creation Dao Power came one after another.

The sword energy shattered the dragon scales, and pieces of hard scales fell off quickly.

The power of creation adheres to the body surface, robbing part of the life force from the Dragon King, and part of the scales turn gray.

As the dragon's breath flew into the sky, the countless dead souls around the man suddenly connected with the silver light and turned into another formation.

"Tiansu Formation·Looking back at home in the mirror."

Silver light shines, like a bright mirror that reflects the dragon's breath below. At the same time, the scope of the mirror expands to the entire Yanshui. With the blessing of the formation, the dead souls fly towards the person they want to see most.

"Returning to the Mirror to Look Hometown is a transformation formation under the Tiansu formation system. It should be the formation version of the 'Star-Inducing Look-to-Home Curse'." On the Tianxuan Taoist stage, the acting mages quickly explained the formation's Principle analysis.

"This is a spell to communicate with the dead. Its principle is to make the dead appear in the world and strengthen the power of the soul..."

Converting the spell effect for a single person into a group, strengthening the duration and enhancing the effect, this is exactly the purpose of the formation.

"That's right. It's really dad's style."

Henghua understood and returned to Tianluo Palace again.

He held the turtle shell and chanted a mantra softly.

The silver star patterns are beating one by one, and the whole body is devoted to the outline of the "Array of Heavenly Constellations".

Dongfang Yunqi and Ouyang Ziming on the aerial star platform noticed the changes below and immediately began to re-outline the star array.

"Is this gentleman's style always like this? He does have a bit of Henghua's style."

"Brother Shi was naturally taught by Uncle Shi. His family has the same idea of ​​making the best use of everything."

Starlight overflows from the star platform and gradually spreads to other star platforms.

The two of them understood that allowing the dead to talk to the living was not the purpose of Pavilion Master Hongwen. Strengthening the effect of "appearance of the dead" is the purpose of this formation.

Pavilion Master Hongwen planned to bring these dead people over to help them outline the Tiansu Formation together.

This is also reasonable.

A patch that can kill the Heavenly Dragon, knock down the Heavenly Dragon Dao Fruit, and modify the authority of the Star Master. Fu Henghua simply cannot be completed by one person in just a few days. And if you add in the undead accumulated over nineteen hundred years, all of which were devoured by the Dragon King, they naturally form the cause and effect of life and death. That would be much more efficient.

However, the effect of the "Returning Mirror and Looking Homeward Formation" is indeed working. All the dead souls turn into streams of light and fly towards the people closest to them.

In Si Ruizhou, Fu Xuanhe stared blankly at his father.

King Yi supported his father and looked at Ghost with a nervous look on his face.

It was a middle-aged man, his whole body wrapped in silver.

"Why, you don't even recognize your biological father when you see him?"

Fu Xuanhe grabbed Yi Wang, knelt down with him, and followed his head to kowtow to the man in front of him.

"My child... my child pays homage to my father."

"Get up, get up. It doesn't matter if you kowtow by yourself, don't hurt my grandson." The middle-aged man laughed heartily and gestured slightly to Fu Xuan and the woman behind him.

Gongye Mingchan did not dare to neglect, and quickly knelt down to greet his father-in-law.

"Really, how can we have such etiquette in our family." The middle-aged man spoke again dissatisfied, and Fu Xuanhe stood up with his wife and children.

"I don't have much time, so I just took advantage of the effect of Lao San's formation to come over and see you."

"What about mother?"

"She went to see your sister - your sister's life is miserable -"

Fu Xuanhe looked a little sad, and then he said seriously: "Father, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister and rescue her."

The man didn't say much, and silently handed a ball of silver soul fire to Fu Xuanhe.

"This is my power, take it."

The cold sparks floated towards Fu Xuanhe and immediately turned into a massive amount of spiritual power in his body. Not only has his magic power returned to its peak, but his spirit is also better than ever, and even his physical injuries have completely disappeared.

Fu Xuanhe's eyes widened.

Before his death, my father forcibly formed an elixir, and he only had one golden elixir with the power to stand up to the sky. How could it be possible that such a powerful power could be passed down to me?

Or should I say, does the third uncle have any amazing tricks?

"It's not your third uncle, it's your great-grandfather."

Great-grandfather?

Fu Xuanhe was confused, but then he thought of something: "Why does my father's soul exist? Is it preserved by my third uncle? But - in the past nineteen hundred years, the Dragon King has not refined a single soul?"

……

Fudanwei has retreated from the battlefield, and the spiritual fire burning around him has been suppressed by a starlight and temporarily sealed.

"Father??"

Looking at the ghost in front of him, he was also surprised.

"Your soul actually still exists? What about your mother and sister?"

"Your mother goes to see your wife, and your sister goes to see your nephew."

The founder of Baihuangtang is a young man, but he speaks in an old-fashioned way.

"Don't underestimate your father, and don't underestimate the seniors in our family. We were eaten, don't we know how to save ourselves?"

In the early years, the Dragon King was seriously injured. The ancestors of the six families in the Eastern Region were devoured with the intention of healing. But at that time, the seniors of the six families were all people who had seen the seventh-generation palace lord incarnation and were taught the control method of the "Four-door Fulong Formation". Under the leadership of several golden elixir souls, they secretly used the power of the four-door Fulong Formation to open up a "soul world".

The original four-door Bagua formation is indeed the principle of Tai Chi Bagua. But after their improvement, the "soul world" gradually took on the characteristics of the "underworld", forming a yin and yang opposition with the Dragon King's seal where the Four Gate Formation is located.

This is also the reason why the essence of the formation has changed as Fu Henghua saw on the Tai Chi platform.

Not his father, not the Dragon King. It is the result of the efforts of generations after Fufeng.

They completed the transformation of "Tai Chi Liang Yi" in the four-door Fulong Formation, helping all the souls eaten by the Dragon King to retain some soul power. It can even be said that it is just a little copy of one's own soul power and memory in the "underworld". Because the movement was so small, the seriously injured Dragon King didn't notice it at first.

And when the "Tai Chi Liang Yi" ceremony is completed. The four-door Fulong Formation itself also began to help the "underworld". Whenever a soul fell into the sealing array, part of the soul power was automatically separated and entered the "underworld", and the Dragon King could only eat part of the soul.

The master of Baihuang Hall said proudly: "Thanks to your father and me, I read a lot in those days. I remembered that our family has a 'mirror transformation technique'. It is said that it was recorded in the library after the ancestors communicated with Taixuan Taoist Sect. Relying on With that technique, I help all the souls struggling in the Dragon King's belly escape a little bit of their souls and memories, and then we work together to open up the 'Netherworld' and wait for the most critical moment to fight back."

Fudanwei looked at his father in astonishment.

The young man suddenly sighed: "As a father, I never expected that I would see you like this in this final battle."

The soul fire floated towards Fudanwei.

"In matters of life and death, you are older than me and have more experience than me. Naturally, I can't say much. As a father, I can only help you with all my strength."

With the blessing of that soul fire, Fu Danwei felt that his burning soul seemed to have an extra reserve and could burn for a while longer.

"Father, you——"

Vodanvi was shocked to see the flames starting to light up his father's body as well.

"Haha - it's just a little trouble. Stop talking and let my father take a look at your Fulong Kendo!"

……

Mu Putian looked at the woman in front of him complicatedly.

"My son is dying. But I don't want you to be as stupid as I was.

"I have thought a lot in the quiet world. I don't have the talent of my granddaughter-in-law, and I am not as good as your cultivation qualifications. However, if I did not die with him in love, but stayed to help you and your wife. Perhaps, you will face The difficulty will be smaller.

"Right now, you are facing the same choices as me. I hope you can find your own path."

A soul fire floated out, and Mu Putian returned to his prime state, even a little more energetic.

……

"How did these long-dead things come to be?"

The Dragon King quickly deduced the cause and effect while carrying the fairy mountains and fairy lights that fell from the air.

It took him a while to understand what these people were doing.

Even the soul fire transmission method they used gave him a glimpse of the initiator.

"He Yunqing - you really deserve to die!"

It was the plan of the elders such as the master of Baihuang Hall to hide the soul in the four-door Fulong Formation and turn it into a strange weapon. But over the long years, even if their souls were protected by the Four Gates, they could not continue to maintain their consciousness and self. It was He Yunqing who helped after entering the underworld and restored the souls of these people one by one.

"She really sent it on purpose! Sacrifice for love—damn it, this is not a sacrifice for love at all, she wanted to instigate rebellion from my body!"

……

A similar scene unfolded in Yanshui.

The souls of the Yin family and ancestors came one after another, bringing their power to bless the descendants, and many people even broke through the realm in public.

The souls of the Bao family, Cheng family, and even the Wei family, which has lost its inheritance, are drifting towards Five Elements Mountain.

Looking at the descendants being tortured in the mountains, these ghosts sighed, and balls of soul fire flew towards them.

"Mountain Master, can you do me a favor? In this dragon-slaying battle, the Wei family should go all out."

Taoist Long and Yuwen Chunqiu looked at each other.

Fu Henghua was running the Tiansu Formation with all his strength, so how could he have the time to worry about such a trivial matter?

After all, they are outsiders and it is not appropriate for them to question too much about the affairs of Fufeng families.

Do you want to help release him now?

In the end, Fu Ruiying came over and took the initiative to help temporarily lift the seal and let these Wei family monks go out for a night.

"Senior -" Seeing Fu Ruiying about to leave, Yuwen Chunqiu quickly stopped him, "Senior, what is going on right now?"

"I don't know, but I know one thing. In this battle, the Dragon King will be dead."

……

Liu Yuying and Liu Yuru cried in the arms of their parents. Under the blessing of starlight, the cold ghost seemed to have a special entity, gently wiping the tears of the two daughters.

"Live well. My father's biggest wish before his death is that you two can support each other and go on well."

"Yes, your good life is our greatest hope." The mother passed the soul fire to Liu Ruyu, and the starlight in the sky also fell into Liu Yuru's body.

"It's a coincidence," Liu's father took the initiative to liven up the topic. "In the Netherworld, we were taken care of by Mr. Fu and his wife. And you sisters were helped by his son - do a good job, their family are all good people."

Liu Yuying's nose felt sore and she started to cry again.

……

Bao Mufeng looked at his father silently, while his mother was beside him, carefully helping him tidy up his clothes.

Father Bao said disgustedly: "You kid, why haven't you gotten married yet? Your father and I had already given birth to you when I was your age!"

"Why are you talking about this? My son has joined the Immortal Sect and cultivates well, can't he?" Mother Bao immediately spoke for her son and tried to win over her husband, "When you were as old as my son, you still had this level of cultivation and this achievement. ?snort--"

Watching his parents bickering, Bao Mufeng returned to his happiest childhood in the Bao family.

After the family of three fell in love, the parents handed him the soul fire, which then turned into meteors and flew into the "Tiansu Mirror Array" in the sky.

……

The leader of the Shenyue Sect stood in front of an old man with his hands lowered and was being scolded.

This is his master, the sect master of the previous generation, and the person who raised him.

Not far away, another monk screamed.

In front of the monk stood a gray-haired old man.

The old man scolded with a dark face: "What are you afraid of! Can I still eat you?"

"I was eaten by a big loach. I only have this ray of obsession left. You kid can take care of it."

With that said, Spark transferred to his apprentice.

The leader of the Shenyue Sect looked into the distance, and more ghosts appeared with the help of starlight. They used their obsessions, their magic power, and even some monks to liberate their remaining bones in the world.

The bones were turned into ashes, but the remaining spiritual power was left to the heirs and descendants.

He looked at the shocking scene on the water and was speechless for a long time.

"For thousands of years, all the monks who died in Yanlong waters have returned through the stars?"

……

Chi Jianzi looked at the junior brother opposite him complicatedly.

"I hate you."

"Ah."

"Ever since you were little, Master has been partial to you."

"Ah."

"But I think you are indeed more suitable than me."

"Not necessarily," Chi Jianzi shook his head, "If you survive, maybe the development of Miaoxian Palace will be better."

Back then, his most hated junior brother saved him from the mouth of a dragon, and he was dragged under the water by the dragon.

"I know how to prepare elixirs and practice. I'm not as good as you in any of them. If I don't let you be the palace master, will I be exhausted to death in the future? Senior brother, take over -"

A ball of soul fire was thrown into Chi Jianzi's body, and then a starlight flew into the sky.

In the Eastern Region, the Central Region, and the other three regions, similar situations are constantly happening.

The owner of Tianmen Island looked at the souls of various spiritual beasts and monks surrounding him and couldn't help crying.

From the time the island was overturned until now, he has sent away so many relatives, friends, and islanders. Now these people have returned and silently passed all the soul fire to him. Together with the power left by the four true immortals, his mana has been pushed to an unprecedented level.

Zhu family, Xiao family, Yang family, Lin family...

The ghosts returned one after another, and after giving away their power, they returned the formation and turned into part of the silver star mirror.

Fu Xiangfeng silently said goodbye to his parents who were still alive not long ago. Then, holding hands, the couple stepped into the star formation constructed by their younger brother and became part of it.

"This time, we can finally take a break."

"Yes. Now I can finally stop being busy." Looking at his wife, Fu Yinggu showed a trace of guilt on his face.

"I'm sorry to trouble you these years." Since Fu Henghua was delegated to power, the couple had become the busiest couple on Panlong Island. They never saw each other all day long, running back and forth.

"Isn't Panlong Island my home? I run it for myself, so what's the debt?" Zhang Qiulan smiled lightly and looked at the growing star mirror, "If we succeed this time, then when you and I are reincarnated... Let’s take a break together, shall we?”

"Well, I'll find you in the next life."

……

"Very beautiful starlight, perfect formation."

The man looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Then he said to his son beside him: "After practicing these years, do you have any doubts? Let me tell you and let my father help you answer them."

Jiang Deyuan shook his head silently: "The letter you left in Xuanming Palace is enough to help me. The thoughts of immortals and demons are all based on their own hearts."

"That's why you inherited Xuanming Palace again." The man sighed.

After meeting his godson, he realized that Jiang Deyuan was on the path that his father had always been avoiding.

"That's fine. You will settle your grandfather's sins and return to the right path in the future. This can also be considered as resolving the war for Donglai."

The father and son watched the stars fall quietly, and then returned to the starry sky after giving up their obsession.

"Isn't this soul fire giving too much power?"

Jiang Deyuan was surprised.

His own Tribulation Immortal level mana has also been filled up.

"The power we can give is actually not much. This is just a blessing from the dead. It is your adoptive mother's technique that draws the power of the stars - her weird star spirit theory."

Soul Fire Blessing is not a gift of power, but a Taoist ritual.

It symbolizes that one star spirit has completed a journey and blesses another star spirit who is still on the journey.

"When we separate a part of our spirit and give it to the living, it can be transformed into a power tenfold or a hundredfold—its origin comes from the stars."

Jiang Deyuan listened to the man's words and looked at the sky silently.

At this moment, the night bursts into a brilliance that is not inferior to the day.

The most powerful side of Soul Sea Star Sky has exploded in thousands of years.

Countless shining soul stars poured their power into Yanshui at this moment.

It was also the infusion of power from Hunhai Xingtian that gave the "grand formation" envisioned by Pavilion Master Hongwen a slight possibility of realization.

"Father, aren't you going to see Henghua?"

According to its original form, the "Star-attracting Homeward Spell" seems to only see one person.

Why did his father choose to see him?

"You are my son too. If your other father is not here, why don't I come and see you? Seeing that you are doing well and are on the right track, the father will feel relieved."

A ball of soul fire was passed to him, and the man waved and left.

Jiang Deyuan wanted to speak, but suddenly saw that the man did not fly into the "Star Mirror" like other souls, but went straight to where Fu Xuanxing was.

A word came with the sound of wind.

"As the compiler of the formation, you always leave yourself some privileges, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)