The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 216 Sent to the "door"
"du~du~"

A few wisps of blue smoke rose in the distance, fluttering along with the crisp sound of the flute, and the rhythm was leisurely and soft, pleasant to the ear.

The melody is like the pine waves bursting, and the wind is blowing in the myriad valleys; the spirit birds sing, the beasts worship, the spring water flies and hangs, and the white clouds float and flow.

The shattered ground kept gathering, and the void in the sky was constantly repaired, and the murderous and evil spirits were gradually purified.

Mingyu waved her hand and filled the endless spiritual energy into thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. It won't take long for these broken territories to return to their original state. If they are transformed by the creatures of the spiritual land, they will definitely be improved to a higher level.

After finishing all this, Mingyu took back the jade flute contentedly.

"It's very nice, why don't you play another song?"

The voice was cold and no longer soft, Xuanming sat beside the young man with his chin resting on his hands, just looking at the distant sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mingyu dusted off the dust on her body, stretched herself, and yawned again and again, "Finally gone!"

"Are you so afraid of my sister?" Xuan Ming asked curiously.

This guy was violent when he was fierce, but he was surprisingly easy to talk when he calmed down.

"It's not about fear, it's about respect. One of your witch clan counts as one, and there are only two that I admire, and one of them is your sister." Mingyu tidied up the jade slips in her hand, and then threw them to Xuanming.

"There are twelve copies of the contract, sign them all!"

Xuan Ming didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and took a jade slip, signed an oath on the spot, and then put away the jade slips.

"Why do you admire my sister, and who is the other witch clan?" Xuan Ming was full of doubts, like a curious baby, asking this and that.

Mingyu glanced at her and said calmly, "Because I only use one hand to hit you, and she only uses one hand to hit me."

These words hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, Xuanming was immediately annoyed, and laughed and scolded: "You man, if you don't say it, don't say it!
Then tell me who the other Wu Clan is? "

Hearing this, Mingyu's expression was rather complicated, she looked at Jiutian, and said slowly: "Of course the other one is Houyi."

He still doesn't know how Houyi took Chang'e down.

It stands to reason that Chang'e is a majestic Taiyin star god, in terms of identity, footsteps and strength, he is a first-class innate sacredness, so why did he fall in love with Houyi, a great witch?

But no matter what, Ming Yu really admired Hou Yi for being able to win the heart of his sister.

"Hou Yi? My sister's son?" Xuan Ming was puzzled, she really didn't expect what earth-shattering things this kid Hou Yi did!
son?

Mingyu suddenly turned her head, her expression changed, and she asked in disbelief, "Is Houyi the son of Houtu?"

Xuanming looked at Mingyu like looking at an idiot, not understanding why he was surprised, "Houyi is born from my sister's origin plus Pangu's heart essence and blood, of course he is my sister's son."

"..."

Is Houyi the son of Houtu?

Isn't Sister Chang'e the daughter-in-law of Houtu?
hiss~~
that……

Cough cough, sorry, sorry.

Mingyu quickly shook her head, threw all these random thoughts out of her mind, coughed twice, and said, "Then what, you're done with things here, why don't you leave?"

"Where I like to go, you care about me?" Xuan Ming raised his brows, and his anger was not in one place.

"Okay, okay, I don't care, let's do it." Mingyu decided not to be as knowledgeable as her, and walked away.

"Hey, wait, can you play the song you just played again?"

Seeing that the boy was about to leave, Xuanming stomped his feet anxiously and called out again.

"I paid for it!"

Mingyu's ears moved, but the pace under her feet did not stop.

"Innate Spirit Treasure!"

swoosh~
As the breeze blew, Mingyu came to Xuanming in an instant, rubbed her hands, and smiled:
"Pay first, then sing!"

Make money, don't shudder!
He didn't doubt Xuan Ming's words, the Wu Clan occupies a vast territory, and there are many sacred mountains and blessed places. It is normal to collect some innate spiritual treasures.

If you don’t need it yourself, you can also trade with others, such as now!
This change of face was faster than flipping through a book, which caught Xuan Ming a little off guard. Her gaze was blank, and she silently took out something.

Shaped like a gate tower, the whole body is pitch black, about the size of a palm, with a faint and mysterious aura, hiding the power of banning.

"gate of hell?"

The corner of Mingyu's mouth twitched, feeling that it was really a fate.

The evil corpse Fengdu Taoist was still saying that the construction of the underworld would require the legendary set spirit treasures, and he was already trying to find them, so this Xuanming was directly sent to the "door"?

"Where did you get this spirit treasure?"

"How do you know I picked it up?"

Xuanming was greatly surprised, looked Mingyu up and down, and said with a strange expression: "I went out to play with my sister a while ago...cough cough, I went to practice and picked it up on a mountain.

At that time, there was also a spirit treasure that looked like a small boat. My sister accepted it, so I gave it to me. "

"...Next time you go to play, be sure to call me!" Mingyu said with a serious face and a sincere tone.

To be honest, he has never encountered such a good thing of "picking up" Lingbao for so many years.

The Yin-Yang sword and the white jade bracelet were made by myself, the fortune seal was given by the empress, the red line of marriage was pointed out by the empress, the Hunyuan Lingzhu was also given by the empress, and the Sansheng stone was given by the Taoist ancestor.

Hiss~ Thinking about it this way, I seem to be a lot of treasures!

Mingyu, who had a lot of balance in her heart, took the "Ghost Gate" from Xuanming happily, and then gave it to the evil corpse to decorate the Yinshan Mountain.

When the Xiantian Lingbao is in the family, it needs to be more majestic and majestic, and it can also suppress the luck of the underworld and attract all ghosts.

good stuff!
"Tell me, what song do you want to listen to, just order it!"

The boy is very generous, and he is even more talkative when he is paid.

Xuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Casual?"

"Anything!"

"Then play the "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" you mentioned earlier!"

Xuan Ming looked at the young man expectantly, his eyes sparkling.

"Want to listen to "Pine Wind" right? OK, I'll play it right away!" Mingyu nodded, making a gesture.

Hard, hard!
Xuan Ming gritted his silver teeth secretly, and clenched his show fists, "I want to listen to "Feng Qiu Huang"!"

"What? You want to listen to "Dragon Song", that's fine too!"

"I said "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"!"

"Oh, so it's "Inch Heartbroken", come on, here's a song for you!"

Mingyu didn't care about it, and played a song by herself.

One is desolate, one is bleak, and one is full of twists and turns; if weeping and complaining, it is the loneliness of the ages, and the melodious tune is the sorrow of the world.

The sky is desolate, weeping rain;

The earth is dark and springs spring up;

People are in a daze, and their hearts tremble.

The heaven and the earth are sad, and all kinds of people are heartbroken when they hear the song.

Taoist Fengdu applauded while crying, behind him were thousands of ghosts weeping; in the spiritual land, even Taoist Tongtian who was watching the show looked sad, he flicked his sword and sang, accompanied by thousands of beasts roaring.

At this moment, the sky is mourning, the earth is hurting, and the people are sad.

Xuan Ming also whimpered, she really wanted to rush over and beat someone up, but the tune was too sad, making her feel that Mingyu was so pitiful, so pitiful, she couldn't do it for a while.

At the end of the song, Mingyu woke up from the Dao Realm.

Seeing Xuanming weeping into tears, Feng couldn't make a sound, all ghosts wailing endlessly, all beasts roaring continuously, the heaven and the earth mourn together, and all the heavens mourn together.

"I'm so talented in the way of temperament? The second master must praise me!"

The young man was puzzled at first, then put his hands on his hips, and laughed out loud amidst all kinds of sorrows, extremely proud.

It ruins the atmosphere very much.

So all ghosts and beasts stopped howling, and the Taoist Fengdu in the dark wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment.

Originally, I was watching the deity's joke, but in the end I became a joke.

"How about it, is this piece of mine worth an innate spirit treasure?" Mingyu turned her head and asked stinkingly.

Xuan Ming cried and laughed at the same time, and shouted angrily: "You are such a bastard!"

The young man touched his nose with an expression of indifference.

Sometimes, it should be rare to be confused.

"I know you like my sister!"

After Xuan Ming finished crying and laughing, he calmed down and looked gloomy.

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

Mingyu denied it categorically, at this moment it was as if he was being bombarded by a heavenly thunder on the altar, his three souls were shaken, his seven souls were out of place, his five organs were swollen and his six internal organs were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Don't dare to talk nonsense about this matter, people will die, many people will die!

The young man was so frightened that he looked at the sky repeatedly, but seeing that the wind was light and the clouds were calm, Wanli Qingjing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Xuan Ming looked at him with such a heartless and courageous appearance, quite disdainful: "Coward."

Mingyu ignored her, and just wanted to send her away, so as not to confuse the young master with his Daoist heart here.

"Ancestral Witch Xuanming, you should go."

"Humph!"

"I said, you should go!"

Mingyu's face was indifferent, and the divine light flashed in her eyes, her aura gathered swiftly, like a divine sword in its scabbard ready to go,
"Let's go!"

Seeing his determined appearance, Xuan Ming felt a little wronged, but he didn't bother too much, stomped his feet, turned around and cut through the void, and left.

At the end, there was a sound.

"I will not give up!"

"Casual!"

The boy's voice was still cold.

The young master is a sword cultivator, and all fans are dry bones, trying to mess with my Dao heart, hehe...

"Tsk tsk tsk~~ I am really ruthless." Fengdu Taoist screamed twice, "The soft jade is warm and fragrant, and the cold jade is affectionate. This cold and hot coincide with yin and yang. Could it be that this venerable is really not tempted?"

"You talk too much!" Mingyu's eyes were as sharp as a sword, piercing the Taoist Fengdu hastily to dodge.

"Fine, fine, count me as wrong, it's okay to count me as wrong." Seeing that this deity was really angry, Taoist Fengdu quickly confessed.

If one is not good enough to be remade by the deity, it will be a big loss.

Mingyu snorted coldly, and threw the gate of hell to him, "Focus more on the underworld, this matter is of great importance, and you should worry less about other things."

"Yes!"

Feng Du put away his smiling face and answered very seriously.

Mingyu nodded, and asked again: "How is the ghost ancestor?"

"What else can I do? With Empress Fenghuang in Yinshan, that old ghost can only hide in the Netherworld." Feng Du looked helpless.

Ghost Ancestor was frightened by his two empresses, he would rather be exhausted to death than come out of the Netherworld.

"Then leave him alone, just bind yourself in a cocoon. When that person turns into reincarnation and enters the Netherworld, he will have no escape." Mingyu waved his hand and let Taoist Fengdu leave.

"I said the deity, are you really not tempted?" Feng Du still couldn't help asking.

Regarding this, Mingyu didn't want to talk nonsense, raising her hand was a sword!
"Eh? Don't do it, don't do it...ah~~"

The sword qi was flying freely, ghosts were crying and howling, and the ghost emperor was beaten very viciously outside the spiritual land!
(End of this chapter)