Fengshen Wendaoxing

As soon as Tuxing Sun said he wanted to give him an explanation, he saw Lu Chuan look sad: "My sister, she died miserably."

Tuxing Sun: "???"

I'm short, not that I don't have enough brains. Don't lie to me, you bastard.

At this time, Zheng Lun came in a dignified look, but when he saw Tu Xing's grandson, he was surprised: "Tu Xing Xian, are you back?"

"Well, yes, why are you so surprised?"

Tuxing Sun was surprised, and said, "Could you be... looking for me?"

Zheng Lun patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Tu Pioneer, don't say anything, it's great that you are fine, brothers, stop, no need to look for it, Tu Pioneer is back alive."

Tu Xingsun looked dazed: "What is going on, can you make it clear?"

He just left for one night, okay, why is it like he has been away for ten and a half months, and things are a little confused?

Zheng Lun glanced at Lu Chuan.

Master Lu's expression was full of grief, waved to him, and nodded.

"Oh, you don't know anything about Tu Pioneer. After you left yesterday, a soldier found that Red Girl... was killed."

Zheng Lun sighed: "There is still some evil spirit remaining on the body of the Red Girl, so the military adviser concluded that she was killed by the fairy, and that the sorceress became the Red Girl to murder the military teacher or your Royal Highness. of."

"What, death...dead?"

Tu Xing-sun was dumbfounded, standing still, in disbelief: "Is the fairy here to harm you?"

"At that time, the military teacher remembered that after you took the monster away, he was very anxious and worried about your safety, so he sent me and my brothers to find you all night."

Zheng Lun complained a little while talking, "But we just can't find it, Tuxian Xian, where were you last night?"

Tu Xingsun was shocked immediately.

Of course he was embarrassed to say that he ran to the field.

But this is a bit...unthinkable!

A banshee was bold enough, sneaked into the barracks and killed Hong Hong, and then put him to sleep with falsehood, sucking away his 30 years of skill?

Tu Xingsun thought for a while and said sadly: "I have long been fond of the Hong Hong girl. I didn't expect that the yin and yang are separated. Military teacher, can you show me Hong Hong's body?"

Of course he would not believe Lu Chuan, no, this time it was Zheng Lun's empty mouth.

Whether it was true or not, he had to look at the body of the red girl before he knew it.

"...Well then, you come with me."

Lu Chuan led the native grandson into his big tent.

Hong Hong was lying in a coffin, covered with scratched wounds and blood. Her face was pale and breathless, and the air was full of blood and some evil spirits.

Tu Xing-sun almost vomited after a glance.

"Military officer, sorrow!"

Tu Xingsun walked over with the contracted stomach, and sighed after looking casually.

Now that the facts were before him, he couldn't believe it.

After seeing the corpse, thinking about it again, everything seemed to be reasonable.

The evildoer killed Hong Hong, and then transformed into her appearance, lurking around Lu Chuan definitely not well-intentioned.

Maybe Lu Chuan wants to sleep and absorb his skills?

It's just that she didn't want to be beaten upright by him, and took away the evildoer first, so out of revenge, she put herself to sleep and then sucked away her skill...

Thinking of this, Tu Xingsun sighed in his heart. It was really unlucky, and he actually gave this guy a disaster.

"Tuxing Sun, I see your face is pale, your energy is weak, your energy and blood are depleted, you won't be with that fairy..." Lu Chuanyi pointed out.

Tuxing Sun hummed: "What are you talking about, I'm a cultivator since I was a child, can you find that she is a fairy, can't I find it? Hmph, I found that she was changed by a fairy, so I fought with her all night, and I have a lot of luck. So I feel a little tired..."

Looking at the pretending Tuxing grandson, Lu Chuan curled his lips in his heart and almost believed in your evil.

"Don't tell me, I played all night, I was exhausted, I had to go back and rest for a while, I was exhausted." Tu Xingsun waved his hand.

After Lu Chuan sent him away from the big tent, he turned around and turned back. With a wave of his big sleeve, the coffin and corpse disappeared.

Long Jimai stepped forward, a little speechless: "Where is this native grandson, is it worth your design for him?"

"Design? I just played with him."

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "He is too feminine, and something bad will happen sooner or later, so I will punish him a bit and let him have a long memory."

"This person is exceptionally talented and proficient in such thaumaturgy."

Long Ji asked back: "And I see that his rope should be a magic weapon for educating the immortal and fearing the grandchildren?"

"Yes, he is a disciple who is afraid of leaving his grandson."

"Then why don't you help Xiqi but help business?"

...

Before Taihua Mountain, Chijingzi and Real Person Samantabhad set off, there was a piece of soil that took the lead and turned into Jinzha on the ground.

"Disciples see the two uncles, Uncle, Uncle Jiang is in trouble, please help!"

Jin Zha said after seeing the two of them.

Chi Jingzi sighed: "Needless to say, I already know everything, now I will go down the mountain to help you surrender Yin Hong's beast."

"Yin Hong is really related to uncle?" Jin Zha asked in surprise.

Chi Jingzi shook his head and said, "It is useless to say more now. In short, I believe in someone wrong. Let's go now."

The three of them drove Dunguang towards Xiqi.

Samantabhadra's realm fell, and Jin Zha was only in the realm of refining the gods, and the speed was very slow, so Chi Sperm took the two of them to fly.

After a while, they fell in Xiangfu, but the house was quiet.

Quiet is scary.

After Fuxian and Chi Sperm looked at each other, Chi Sperm gave a wry smile. Jin Zha felt something was wrong and entered quickly.

Then he shook his body and slammed back and hit the door.

"Muzha?!"

I saw a coffin and a headless corpse in the hall. Isn't it Muzha or who?

"Who did it?"

Jin Zha yelled, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and then burst into tears.

He and Jin Zha met since they were young, and then they left home with their teachers, so their brotherly relationship is very deep.

But Nezha had never seen them since he was born, and it was the first time that the three brothers met after they came to Xiqi.

The relationship between him and his two elder brothers is always closer than others, but he did not grow up together since he was a child, and the relationship between his brothers was not too deep.

Of course, Muzha was dead, and he was also very sad.

"Oh, this is the crime of my sinner."

After Chi Jingzi sighed, he stepped in with Fu Xian.

"I have seen Uncle Master!" Everyone saluted.

Yang Jian clasped his fist and said, "Two uncles, I wonder if there is a way to bring Junior Disciple and Uncle Ziya back to life?"

"Ziya was irradiated by the white light of the yin-yang mirror and died. Within three days, the red light of the yin-yang mirror can resurrect itself."

Chi Jingzi said: "As for Muzha... he has been on the list of conferred gods and cannot be resurrected."

"How come?" Jin Zha said.

Real Man Fu Xian sighed: "This is his calamity and his fate."

Chijingzi sighed: "Everyone, I don't have much to say at this point. Now I will catch the rebel and leave it to you."

A sigh brought a lot of disappointment.

Chi Jingzi turned around and exited the hall. Yang Jian looked at Fu Xian and said, "Uncle, can you untie the rope on Junior Nezha..."

Real Man Fu Xian walked over and looked at the ropes, and said lightly: "It's really weird. How could Brother Sun's immortal rope tie up Nezha? Nezha, how can you offend your fear of leaving Uncle Sun? ?"

Nezha wronged and said: "Sister Uncle should not wrong a good person. When did I offend and fear to leave Uncle Sun?"

Yang Jian also shook his head and smiled: "Uncle, you have wronged Nezha this time. This time it is not afraid to keep Uncle Sun..."

...

"His Royal Highness, there is a Taoist from Xiqi outside the Yuanmen called Zhen, let you go out to answer."

The sentry reported to the Chinese army's account.

"Here from Xiqi?" Yin Hong sneered after a flash of eyes: "Fight against!"

There are three treasure body guards: Yin Yang mirror, water fire front, and purple silk fairy clothes~www.readwn.com~ What is he afraid of?

"Taoist?" Hearing Zheng Lun's report, Lu Chuan muttered: "Could it be that Chi sperm is here?"

As Yuanmen opened a little bit, Yin Hong also saw the thin Taoist outside Yuanmen.

"Master...Master?"

Yin Hong's voice changed, his expression changed, and his expression became extremely complicated.

Isn't the red sperm outside the door or who?

Chi Jingzi said: "Yin Hong, why didn't you keep your promise? Did you forget what you said to your teacher when you went down the mountain and the oath you swore?"

Back then, he and Cong Di Xin's butcher knife, cast a spell to save their brothers, and took them one by one with Guang Chengzi as apprentices, and brought them up to adulthood.

He didn't know Guang Chengzi, but he asked Yin Hong to ask himself, and he didn't have any regrets.

I wanted him to go down the mountain to help Xiqi defeat Zhou, but considering the relationship between their father and son, so he hesitated, it was Yin Hong who took the initiative to go down the mountain.

When going down the mountain, he gave all his best treasures to Yin Hong...

The result is such a result?

"Master, the disciple has not forgotten, the disciple hasn't forgotten anything, you have the grace to save your life, nurture, preach, and teach your disciples, and all these disciples have not forgotten."

Yin Hong said sadly: "But the disciple was born a member of the royal family of Yin and Shang, how do you tell me to help outsiders to seize the country left by the ancestors, so how can I see the ancestors after death?"

"Rebel, you don't know what's wrong..."

Chi Jingzi furiously yelled, "This dynasty in this world has a fixed number of rise and fall, and the number of vitality in the soup should be replaced. Why are you so confused?"

Yin Hong was silent for a moment, then looked up and said: "Master, you can only blame fate for making people. What makes me flow in is the blood of the Dashang royal family. I really can't see the ancestors' country being taken away by others..."

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