Heavenly Song, Three Lives of Love and Three World Tribulations

Chapter 243 Handle it yourself (1)
Qilin and Qianli suddenly appeared not far from Xinghua, when Qianli was about to step forward to help, he was surprised to find that Xinghua vomited his inner alchemy to Piaoluo, and the light of Qinglong Yin quickly dimmed go down.

"Xinghua!" Qianli shouted.

Is he crazy!If you get rid of all the spirits of beasts in yourself, aren't you afraid that Mingling will concentrate his spiritual power and kill him.

Everything happened too fast, the moment the peach wood arrow pierced into Mu Changbai's ankle, Xinghua stopped Qinglong Yin, and grabbed Mu Changbai's neck with his bare hands.

Qianli suddenly understood, and stopped to help.

He wants to handle his own woman's affairs by himself!
Mu Changbai was temporarily blocked by Taomu, and couldn't use his magic power. Xinghua strangled his neck and stood in the air. He asked him with a choked voice, "You...you are not afraid... I am dead, and Piaoluo is also dead. ?"

afraid!
Xinghua knew how afraid he was. A Luo was his own life. If she died, he didn't know how much his heart would hurt. Maybe another two million years would not be able to smooth out the pain in his heart.However, he must get rid of him in front of him.No hesitation, no regrets, if he can tolerate such harm to A Luo, he feels that he is not worthy to be her husband.

Therefore, Xinghua didn't let go of his grip on Mu Changbai's hand, but instead became stronger and stronger.Mu Changbai, who couldn't use magic spells, grabbed Xinghua's arm with his left hand, trying to pull his hand away, choked his neck and sucked in a little air with great difficulty.After seeing Xinghua's eyes determined to kill him, he suddenly felt desperate.If he doesn't survive, then he must not leave Piaoluo to him.

Mu Changbai let go of Xinghua's hand, and slowly unfolded his left arm. The ghost line on the wrist gradually appeared and turned red, intending to break the net of death.

When he saw the red thread on Mu Changbai's wrist, even Qianli was a little startled.The other end of the ghost line on Mu Changbai's wrist is connected to Xinghua's wife. If the ghost is strangled to death by him, then his wife will...

Qilin's heart is hanging, is Xinghua dazzled by anger, his little daughter-in-law's life is in the hands of Mingling, why did he have such a big murderous intent in such a reckless way? ?

After seeing the red coil on Piaoluo's wrist, Liao Snake had a question, Piaoluo is a portrait person, an illusory person, how could the thread on Mingling's wrist bind her?Such an illusioned human form would be unbearable to a slightly higher-level magic spirit. She was bound by the ghost thread released by the king of the underworld, and it was impossible for her to remain intact. She should be turned into ashes as soon as she touched it.

Huisu also discovered the problem of Piaoluo. If it was an illusory person, then the woman should be... gone. How could she be held in the arms of God Xinghua?
The hatred in Xinghua's eyes did not diminish in the slightest, he slowly raised his arm, pinching Mu Changbai Xuankong, the man in his hand was already out of breath.

"Star...Hua..."

"We... together... go together..."

A comatose woman in Xinghua's arms suddenly opened her eyes slowly, and Piaoluo, who was only a day away from recovering to a fully healthy mortal body, slowly raised her hand, holding Xinghua's Qinglongyin who was fixed in the air, she At this moment, the wisp of soul in her body awakened her mortal body with a strong will.

"Ah Luo!" Xinghua couldn't believe his eyes.

Mu Changbai was also startled by Piaoluo who woke up, she...how did she wake up?
Holding Qinglongyin with both hands, Piaoluo saw a red rope extending from Mu Changbai's wrist and tied it to her wrist. With all her strength, she held Qinglongyin and aimed at Mu Changbai's heart and pierced it.Her strength is not great, and Qinglongyin is not an ordinary divine sword. Fortunately, Xinghua removed all the spirits of beasts, and the Qinglongyin, which has no spiritual power, has become an indestructible sword in the hands of Piaoluo, who has no magic power. Mu Changbai's best life form.The moment scarlet blood flowed from the tip of the sword, Piaoluo's hand trembled slightly, but she still gritted her teeth and made another thrust, making Qinglong Yin stab deeper.

Mu Changbai, who felt pain in his heart, looked at the pale Piaoluo in horror. Is she... still Piaoluo?Would his Piaoluo do such a thing to her?

The restoration of Piaoluofan's body was interrupted by Mu Changbai, her physical condition was very bad, and there was only a wisp of soul in her body. After the sword pierced Mu Changbai, her whole body collided powerlessly against Qinglongyin's sword handle, and her breath seemed faint. to break.

"Alo!"

Xinghua let go of the hand that was pinching Mu Changbai, and leaned Piaoluo's body planted on Qinglong Yin into his chest, "Ah Luo!"

The pain in Mu Changbai's heart was getting bigger and bigger, the resentment in his eyes turned into sadness, and he stared at Piaoluo, "Piaoluo!"

Piaoluo, who was leaning against Xinghua's arms, took a deep breath, and said to Mu Changbai, "No one...he who can hurt me! Including you!"

Mu Changbai's heart twitched violently, causing him to deeply frown.The feeling of heartache, it turned out to be like this!Is it the same for the heartaches of those resentful spirits by the Santu River?He couldn't understand it back then, but now he understands that being abandoned by the one he loves really... hurts.

Piaoluo slowly closed her eyes, and said softly, "Changbai, if there is an afterlife, don't meet me." After taking a long breath, she said again, "I, I only love..."

Piaoluo, unable to speak, silently pressed against Xinghua, unable to say the following words.

"Alo!"

Xinghua released all her mana, cast the ancient green dragon spiritual heart Buddhist art, cooperated with the green dragon inner alchemy in Piaoluo's body, and used her millions of years of heaven and earth spiritual power to keep her mortal body and the strand of soul in her body.Immediately, Piaoluo's whole body was enveloped in a layer of blue-gold halo, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was breathing so lightly that it seemed like she hadn't.

After Piaoluo's last unfinished sentence, Mu Changbai's heart began to appear cracks, the red thread on his left wrist became transparent, the peak of resentment, anger and delusion, he finally understood why everyone couldn't kill He, and the current self actually smelled the smell of death.Because those who slashed him were not the ones he liked, when the person in his heart raised his long sword and stabbed into his heart without hesitation, he realized that for Ming Ling, love is fatal!No one's love can withstand the heart-pounding lore.

Xinghua and Qianli can't kill him, because his heart is immortal.But now, the heart dies and withers.

"what!"

The red-haired Mu Changbai roared up to the sky, his blood-stained clothes burst into dazzling red light, and his body turned into a blooming Bana flower that slipped from the tip of Qinglongyin's sword, and the slender petals peeled off one by one, blowing with the wind far, far away...

The red ghost flower floats out of the god world, out of the fairy world, and out of the 33 heavens in the wind. Wherever it passes, there is a scent of manjusawa, and the leisurely atmosphere of the souls of the world, which makes people feel hopeful for the past. Sad and silent.

After Mu Changbai transformed into his real body and fell leisurely, the ghost thread was like a ignited torch, and pieces of it turned into ashes towards Piaoluo, and were intercepted outside the blue-gold light all over her body.

Xinghua lowered her head to look at the underworld line that protected the floating golden light. If the underworld line turned ashes to her wrist, then her mortal body and the soul within her body would completely disappear in the world.

After a while, Piaoluo opened her eyes a little, and asked him with a voice just enough for Xinghua to hear.

"Husband, I... can't we... can't continue to love each other?"

All the gods saw a flash of purple light and smelled the fragrance of lotus, Xinghua and Piaoluo disappeared.

Qianli, Qilin and Snake Huisu immediately chased after Xinghua.At this moment, both Teng and Huisu realized that Piaoluo was a person, a living person, not a portrait.

Xinghua rushed towards the mortal world with Piaoluo in his arms.

Qianli caught up with Xinghua, reached out and clasped his shoulder, "Don't!"

Xinghua held Piaoluo in his arms and shook Qianli's hand away, "You don't understand!"

Everyone only knows that his A Luo is a mortal and he cannot be with her, but who can understand his heart?It is impossible for him to watch her die a second time in front of his eyes, absolutely impossible!This group of people who don't know how to love, no one can stop him from saving his own woman.

During the short time when Qianli intercepted Xinghua, several high gods from Qilin chased him up, and even a lot of great gods chased after him. A purple streak flashed across Xinghua's eyes, his long arms pierced the air, and a rapidly rotating purple circle suddenly appeared on the sky. The light of the dragon's soaring realm, the purple light burst into a vortex, and the vortex quickly became larger, without any chance for the chasing gods to react. Even Qilin didn't expect Xinghua to use the highest level of cultivation in his Taoism. The purple dragon turned back to the sky, only to feel the purple flashing in the eyes, the purple dragon appeared three times and three hidden in the starry sky in front of him, a purple spiritual realm hit his face, and everyone was hit by the powerful mana that illuminated the entire sky In the middle, there was a howling sound all over the place.

Qianli, the only one who avoided Zilong Huitian, looked at the place where Xinghua disappeared, and sighed.

He doesn't understand?
Yes, he really doesn't understand.This kid Xinghua's cultivation base is really not low, he can be counted as one of the few bosses in the 33rd heaven, how could he go against the law of heaven for the love in the world of mortals!He has nothing to say about what he has done before.But contrary to the rules of the mortal world, he... think about it.

Three days later, Xinghua returned to the God Realm.

A person returned to the Xingluo Palace with an indifferent expression. After three months in the Xingluo Palace without being seen by anyone, even Qilin invited Qianli out of the Qianchen Palace and failed to see Xinghua in the Xingluo Palace. .

On a sunny afternoon, Qilin resisted all kinds of unhappiness and went to Qianchen Palace to find Qianli. Huatan Zhenjun just wanted to tell Qilin that God Qianli was taking a lunch break, so he will come to him again another day?Suddenly, at the end of the Hualin trail in the distance, there was a touch of white color dyed with golden light.

Huatan Zhenjun looked at Qianli who was walking this way and said to Qilin: "God Qilin, God Qianli is here."

"Oh? Where?"

Following Hua Tan's line of sight, Qilin saw Qianli as expected, and walked over with his fan.

"Are you up for your lunch break?" Qilin said with a smile, "It seems that I came at a very good time."

Qianli glanced at Qilin, didn't say anything, walked to the side hall, sat in front of the chessboard, flicked his long fingers, and the pieces on the chessboard entered the chessboard.At this time, Qilin sat on the opposite side.The goddess waiter served tea to both Qianli and Qilin. Before leaving, she glanced at Qilin, smiled slightly, turned and left.

"Ah……"

Qilin chuckled, "You are comfortable here. It's not like..." He stopped before finishing speaking, Qianchen Palace is really a very comfortable place, and Qianli is a master who will not wrong himself at all.Xinghua, although he didn't have any grievances and dared to let him suffer, but he was too cold, and he valued his own private territory very much.

Qianli said without raising his eyelids: "If you want to praise me for being good-looking, just say so."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing that Qianli made a move, Qilin took the move to follow, and after ten or so moves, he finally couldn't help it.

"It's been three months." Qilin looked up at Qianli, who was looking lazy across the way, "I haven't even shown my face once."

"Is three months a long time?" Qianli asked back.

(End of this chapter)