I Am Immortal

  Chapter 345 Three flowers gather on the top (end of this volume)

After these words fell, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea became faintly silent. Their eyes shifted and fell on the young Taoist who seemed calm and unhurried. Confused shoulders.

  The latter was silent, thinking, and looked at the spirit of Miefo Zhandi. The latter was already holding Miefo Zhandi with one hand, lifted the hem of his clothes with the other hand, and walked towards the outside lightly.

   Noticing the gaze of the young Taoist, he smiled brightly and waved his hands.

   quickened his pace.

   "If the Lord dies, the Baoqin will never die."

  The young Taoist was silent, and suddenly said gently: "The poor Taoist knows, I will wait here..."

   "Huh? That's Fuxi!"

The astonished tone of the young Taoist made all the dragons marvel. Canglong opened his eyes almost instantly, and pulled out a piece of Zhenhai Shenbing iron with his backhand. The dragon opened his eyes angrily, looked around, and said angrily: "Fuxi!! Where is Fuxi!! where?!"

   "I just said that thing is not dead, right?!"

   "Ao Guang, what are you looking at? Fuxi is in trouble in the East China Sea!"

   "Blanch!"

Canglong seemed to be inspired by certain things he had seen and known in his childhood, and he turned around in a rage, but only saw the Buddha and Zhandi who was carrying the piano upright, like carrying a large brick, and Even at this time, Miefo Zhandi was stunned, and then he still made a powerful gesture gracefully, admiring:

   "This is also very similar to my lord Fuxi!"

  The group of dragons turned around and saw that only an afterimage of the young Taoist was left, but it had turned into a shadow, and headed out, Canglong laughed loudly, saying:

"Now you also have some fears, little baby, ah ha ha ha, the mother of the void is the power of the first and second calamities in ancient times. Although the old man has been around for several eras, but after she became famous At that time, it was just a little dragon that had just broken its shell for a hundred years, and she came in person, but you couldn't leave."

   "You left, but I can't explain."

  This Canglong was not very polite to Sanqingdu, but he only had a little respect for Houtuhuangdi.

  The dragon claws are slightly opened, and the void seems to be frozen.

   Immediately pulled back slightly.

  The young Taoist is ultimately lacking in cultivation.

  It was lifted up by the belt like a cat, its limbs were hanging down, and its sleeves were wide, dangling in the air.

Canglong laughed loudly: "Going to the appointment alone, breaking the calamity with the sword, striking down the demon emperor, caressing all spirits, and using brilliant methods, didn't you already do such a thing before? Why are you running now? Hahaha!" The young man The Taoist's limbs were hanging down, helpless, although the foundation of the old blue dragon's means, although not enough to be called imperial, I'm afraid he could break his wrist with Tai Xiao.

  The young Taoist was no match.

  When I was about to speak.

But he found that the blue-shirted spirit sat down obediently, and put the piano on his knees like a hammer, with a dignified and elegant expression; and the voice of listening to it disappeared as if fainted. not see.

A clear light flashed in front of the young Taoist's eyes, and in an instant the huge black dragon that was holding him turned into an old man nearly one foot tall, with gray hair draped over his shoulders, and a very masculine face. Looking at the young Taoist, he saluted slightly and said loudly:

   "Prime Mother Queen, Kunde runs, mountains, rivers and mountains, spiritual energy is clear; flowers, vegetables, plants and trees are beautiful and sentimental, all spirits are nurtured, Yuan Henry Zhen."

   "Immortals and Buddhas observe, Minghui hole is clear, the holy gods hang down, silently and kindly."

   "Ao Zang of the dragon family, I have seen the Mother of the Void, the Great Merciful Venerable."

  He directly recited the honorary title of the ancient era, not the post-earth emperor of the Yuzun era.

The rest of the dragon clans also reacted, saluted together, the young Taoist paused slightly, and heard a gentle voice in his ears, asking: "Qi Wuhuo, where are you going?" Canglong Aozang let go, the young Taoist He floated down and turned around, only to see a woman with beautiful facial features and elegant demeanor looking at him peacefully, with a smile that was not a smile.

  Hou Tuhuangdi's empress had a gentle voice, and said, "Excuse me, everyone."

  All the dragons saluted, and said in unison: "Thank you, ma'am."

  Houtuhuangdi's empress didn't intend to show Qi Wuhuo in public, she still took care of the young Taoist's face.

  With a gentle voice, he said: "King Yuansheng Guangde, I have something to say to this little Taoist priest."

  Ao Guang laughed again and again: "Xiaolong understands, Xiaolong understands."

   It was an order to order all the dragons to retreat, and all the yaksha dragon girls, shrimp soldiers and crab generals all retreated in unison.

   Ao Guang secretly admired the young Taoist, and cupped his hands in congratulations.

  Reacher, good luck!

   Can be favored by the Empress Dowager.

  Good fortune!

   But it made Long's eyes turn red with envy!

But Ao Guang didn't dare to approach him, but left with knowing eyes. In an instant, there was only the dignified and majestic Empress Empress in the main hall of the East Sea Dragon Palace of the Dragon Clan. With that young Taoist, the Empress of the Empress Dowager swept her sleeves and sat down calmly, slightly lifting her chin.

   It was amazing that the young Taoist suddenly understood the words that the Empress Dowager had never said before.

   Now there is no one.

  You can start to 'quibble'.

【please.

  The young Taoist replied gently: "But it's not that I want to leave, it's just, just..."

  Hou Tuhuangdi only said: "It's just that I haven't figured out how to deal with me for a while, is it?"

   "Just like you have experienced death..."

  The young Taoist arched his hands and said:

   "It's presumptuous for the poor to divide the land..."

The voices of the two rang out almost at the same time, but what they said was not the same thing, the empress only paused slightly, while the young Taoist was startled, both realized that one of them was angry, and the other didn't know how to explain it. A thing is not a thing at all in itself.

The Empress Dowager only knew at this moment that Qi Wuhuo felt that he had overstepped himself by distributing the mountain **** himself, so he didn't know how to face himself. Until now, after all, he still had some restraint and kept the etiquette, so that the Empress Dowager Just a little 'angry' but I feel a little bit at a loss as to what to say.

Empress Houtu glanced at Qi Wuhuo's body. From her eyes, it could be seen that even with the healing of the King of Medicine, Qi Wuhuo's injuries were still extremely serious. Tear marks.

  Injury does not mean that Qi and blood can be restored, and the wound can pass after being repaired.

  He did indeed die once in Fengdu.

   Wearing Baichuang.

   Along the way, there are crises at every step, and life and death have been killed several times.

   What is worrying now is only the fact that he has usurped the power of Houtu to distribute the mountain gods.

  But I never thought about myself.

It seems that he was wandering around when he was young, and he had experienced too many things, but he was a little too sensible, but it made Hou Tu feel a little complicated and unspeakable. He sighed and said gently: "The things you said , Has it already been said in the letter sent by Niu Jinniu? Said that I hope I can let you act cheaply, and I will agree."

   "It's you, how many lives and deaths, if you die to break the siege of this seat, teach me how to explain to your teacher?"

   "But how uncomfortable does it make me feel?"

   "And stick your head out!"

  Hou Tuhuangdi was only a little soft-hearted, but only pretended to be annoyed.

  The young Taoist's face froze.

  But seeing the soft and beautiful woman in front of her was very firm.

   It seems that he must teach this little Taoist priest a lesson.

  Qi Wuhuo looked at Empress Dowager Empress.

   Can you change the method?

  The empress attitude is very firm.

   Shaking his head, it was absolutely impossible.

  So the young Taoist fell silent for a while, sighed, and closed his eyes.

   After thinking for a while, he raised his right hand and lifted his black hair up slightly, exposing his forehead.

   Gritting his teeth, the muscles on his cheeks tensed.

  Hou Tuhuangdi's empress couldn't help but laugh a little, so she just smiled and said something.

Then he stretched out his palm, and the sleeve robe with the dark gold emblem rolled down. The palm was white and slender, and the thumb was lightly clasped on the middle finger. The white fingers were like a bow and crossbow stretched. This is a weapon that can wield Buzhou Mountain The palm of the hand has the power to carry all things and all the things of thousands of mountains and rivers.

   Canglong seemed to catch a glimpse of this scene from a distance, and his forehead twitched.

   After all, Tai Xiao was smashed in the head by this palm lightly.

   This flick of the fingers may not be as light as that thundering mace!

The expression on the young Taoist's face was tense, and only at this time can he vaguely feel that this is just a young man, even if he has experienced in a dream, he will not overwhelm his true self. Empress only looked at the young man's expression, his fingers gathered momentum, and originally wanted to give this little guy a hard blow!

  The weight is probably enough for him to remember this for hundreds of years.

   Only in this way can we know not to take risks.

But Empress Empress Dowager Empress immediately felt a little soft-hearted, and the muscles, bones and muscles of her whole body seemed to be tense. The force of metamorphosis dispersed, Empress Hou Tu sighed, and said in a gentle voice: "Does it still hurt?"

  Qi Wuhuo was chained and pierced through hundreds of veins all over his body, and was hung above Fengdu for three days, almost bleeding out.

  Even if the injury has been healed.

  But the feeling that the heart was torn and the brows were pierced was still there at this moment.

   It was as if the palm of your hand brushed against a very fast and very fine knife-edge, leaving behind a continuous pain.

  Everyone around sees Taishang Xuanwei in high spirits, united vertically and horizontally, but Houtu thinks that he is just a mortal with a mortal body, with flesh and blood, he will naturally suffer.

  The young man said: "It's okay to be poor."

  Hou Tuhuangdi's empress lightly touched the young Taoist's hair with her palm, and said:

   "To survive this time, there are some elements of adventure and luck."

   "Next time, it can't be like this."

   "Well, Pindao understands."

   "What is it called?"

   "..."

  Slight and helpless sigh, and then the voice of a young Taoist coaxing an elder:

   "I mean, Wuhuo got it."

   "Well, the Taishang's direct disciple doesn't know how to be polite?"

   Sigh.

   Arched hands, with a gentle voice:

   "... Wuhuo understood."

   "Wuhuo won't do it again next time, empress."

Qi Wuhuo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything should be fine, but felt a pain in his forehead, and couldn't help gasping for air, but saw Empress Houtu calmly withdrew her fingers, and said: "I was soft-hearted, but seeing You look so breezy, but you still feel angry in your heart."

   "I still can't let you go, I have to give you a little bit."

   "Let's go."

  The young Taoist was stunned and said, "What?"

  Hou Tuhuangdi only smiled, rubbed the palm of the young Taoist's head, and said:

   "Taixiao is dead, the demon clan has been determined, the land is safe, and there will only be a celebration banquet in the land."

   "You have contributed a lot to this matter, how can you not go?"

  Qi Wuhuo said: "I still have something to do..."

  Hou Tuhuangdi only empress raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

  The white fingers tapped slightly.

  The voice of the young Taoist paused, and he said with a helpless smile:

   "However, it doesn't matter if you follow the trend."

  Hou Tuhuangdi only empress smiled with satisfaction: "That's right."

The young Taoist priest was taken to the celebration place by the empress of the Empress Earth Emperor, and Canglong Ao Zang also passed by. Ao Guang, who was going to go, had to stay here to entertain the newly returned Long Sheng, Long Sheng looked at the back of the young Taoist, and sighed in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, I chose the right path..."

   "I never thought that this Qi Wuhuo would have such a close relationship with Empress Houtu?"

  …………

When Qi Wuhuo arrived at Ruizhu Palace, all the lands had already started drinking and feasting. They took off their armor and stood in only their battle robes. When they saw Empress Houtu, they all stood up and saluted. When he was a young Taoist, he also had enough respect.

  The actions of the young Taoist in front of them, and their efforts to turn the tide, they all witnessed with their own eyes.

Qi Wuhuo's respect is not weakened in the slightest because his cultivation base is weaker than them. When the young Taoists pass by, whether it is Xiyue Great Emperor, Nanyue Great Emperor and other places with the title of emperor, or the Ruizhu Palace Among them, the three prime ministers stood up and saluted with some respect and smiles.

  So Ao Zang saw that in the land where the young Taoist walked, the roads were divided like rivers, and he was allowed to leave.

   Canglong Ao Zang sighed: "...some tricks."

I was even more surprised to hear that many places only called Qi Wuhuo the Great Emperor Dongyue. After several inquiries, I realized that the seal of the Great Emperor Dongyue was now in Qi Wuhuo's hands. It is different from a title. Qi Wuhuo holds a seal in his hand. Although his cultivation is far from the realm of a great emperor, he can still be called an emperor in the name of a priesthood.

   Canglong Ao Zang was thoughtful: "This little doll..."

   "It's kind of interesting."

   "But... Dongyue."

   "He's dead too."

Canglong sighed, picked up a glass of wine and drank it, recalling that when he was young, when he was only a hundred-year-old dragon, he saw that rather rigid and upright young scholar. It was because of the death of the Tao, and he practiced the Tao for several kalpas. Looking back at this moment, almost all the old people have withered, which is not complicated.

   Many lands can only conquer the Yaozu, which is already a great joy.

And because of Qi Wuhuo, she opened up the terrestrial veins of the demon world, and then the empress of the land emperor defeated the old enemy Gouchen the Great, and even killed Taixiao. One after another, the great joys made all the lands rejoice. , They all drank and laughed, and when they were drinking to the fullest, they even fought fists and fought with each other, which was extremely enjoyable.

   But there was another voice, which interrupted the extremely peaceful atmosphere.

   "Everyone is really happy today."

The laughter froze for a moment almost immediately, and then one after another looked over, and saw that the person speaking was an old man with a three-point smile on his face, dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a jade pendant blowing on his waist, and wearing a The pure air of the Taoist sect made the atmosphere of the entire Ruizhu Palace drop to an extremely low level.

  A Zhenjun asked bluntly: "My God, what are you doing here?"

   "Today is our land's victory party."

   Smelling of alcohol, the old man's face was splashed with alcohol foam, but he just smiled and cupped his hands:

   "I don't know if Qi Wuhuo is here?"

   "What are you looking for him for?!"

   Facing the unkind gazes of many people, the old man raised his hands slightly, holding a scroll with jade as the axis, and said succinctly: "The Jade Emperor's decree."

   Then the surroundings immediately became dead silent.

Even though the land has already left the Heavenly Court, the name of Haotian still carries a huge coercion. Many lands just sobered up all at once. The old man in front of him already has a good reputation in the six realms, plus I don't know what to do with the decree of the Jade Emperor, but I still get out of the way, only to find that the young Taoist disappeared at some point.

   Looking left and right, they all shouted: "Qi Wuhuo?!"

   "Master Qi?!"

   "Emperor Dongyue?!"

All the lands finally asked only one land, knowing that the young Taoist said that he was tired and looking for a place to rest. They were really weak, and they were not squeezed out because of the decree. They knocked on the door, but no one responded, and subconsciously raised their hands and pushed.

  The door was not locked, it was pushed open, and many people only looked at it with God, and then they were slightly startled.

  The room was empty.

  Only on the table, there is a seal.

The seal is suspended in the air, exuding a tyrannical air of land, simple and majestic, completely opposite to the noisy and joyous voices outside, it is there quietly like a dream, after a long time, many lands are just like sleepwalking Whispering: "Dongyue... Yinxi?"

  ……………

   "You just put Dongyue Seal there? Hahaha, little baby, you are willing!"

   Canglong Ao Zang laughed loudly and rode the clouds, while the young Taoist sat on the clouds.

Even though Empress Houtu is deeper in Ruizhu Palace at the moment, she is the only one who can take Qi Wuhuo away among the layers of ground. Those who are emperors of the land, if they want to seal the gods of the land and mountains, they all need the seal of the land, and if you hand over this thing, it means that you can no longer seal the mountain gods."

   "Is it okay if you can't use your means of conferring gods anymore?"

  The young Taoist looked at the cloud in front of him and hummed.

   "This is what I promised Senior Dongyue, and I have returned the seal of Dongyue to Ruizhu Palace."

   "Return to the original owner."

   "That wasn't mine in the first place, and now it's just fulfilling a promise."

Canglong laughed and said, "It's a good temper for you to let go of such a good treasure, but is there any problem with the path you are pointing at, little baby? This is where you have always wanted to leave the demon world? And I told Houtu that this is what you want to do?"

   "But this place is obviously just a wasteland."

Qi Wuhuo still hummed, he looked at the cloud below, the cloud was rolling, with his cultivation base, he could see the scenery here even in the night, everywhere was dilapidated, the mountains were bare, the river was Most of it has dried up, the river channel has been dry and cracked, the leaves of the withered grass are as if they have been pricked by needles, and the faces of the people are withered and dazed.

   Someone lifted the barrel from the well, and there was only a little dry mud in it.

Someone put the still wet soil inside the cloth, and then tried hard to squeeze out a trace of water. Below was a child with his mouth open. His eyes were full of longing, even if it was just dirty muddy water. He saw the water on the mountain. The earth is full of withered and yellow colors, the boy said: "This is my hometown."

   Ao Zang raised his eyes slightly.

"your hometown?"

  Qi Wuhuo replied softly:

"Well, it used to be a very prosperous place, prosperous like a brocade, so it is called Jinzhou. There are flowers that bloom all year round, and there are fresh fruits and vegetables that can't be eaten all year round. The river flows past the door of the house, and there are fish in it. We will take a A tree branch with only a thread on it, and then parents will burn it with a needle and bend it to make a fishhook, and the children can play with it for a long time."

   "Not to mention catching fish, even jumping a few times on the stones in the river is fun."

   "But later, I was involved in the beginning of the calamity, and was destroyed..."

  Ao Zang said: "...sorry...huh?! Little Taoist priest, what are you going to do?!"

  Ao Zang was shocked at last.

He saw the young Taoist take out something from his sleeve robe. It was an egg-like stone with dense lines like bloodstains on it. The young Taoist raised his black hair slightly, looked at the holy fetus, and then raised his fingers slightly. Get up and click directly on the holy fetus.

  【The method of raising a holy fetus · Reverse】!

  Boom! !

   Violent and pure qi soared into the sky from the holy fetus in the young man's hand.

  The Taoist robe of the young Taoist was rolled up.

Ao Zang's heart was full of emotions. Seeing the young Taoist directly destroy the treasure that could absorb the monster power of the Great Sage level, Qi Wuhuo looked at Canglong with calm eyes, and the latter suddenly felt a kind of calmness, but he couldn't say no. A sense of strength and power.

  The wind is blowing wildly, and the clouds are scattered, surrounding him.

  The young man said humanely: "This product comes from the method of raising a holy fetus and the land veins of Jinzhou, and there are so many people who are desperate."

   "It's time to return this power to Jinzhou."

   "Come from Jinzhou, finally Jinzhou."

   "It's supposed to be, isn't it?"

  Ao Zang looked at Qi Wuhuo, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, good, good, what a Taishang Xuanwei!"

   "Hahahaha, okay!"

   "That's what it should be! Come, come, little baby, this old man is here to help you!"

The Canglong chanted and directly turned into its own body. In Jinzhou City, an old man put away the remaining water, looked at the longing eyes of his grandson and granddaughter, just stroked their hair, and said: "Be careful Drink, we can't be too extravagant..."

   "Still thirsty?"

  The child licked his chapped mouth, shook his head, and said, "I'm not thirsty."

   "Grandpa drinks too."

   "Heh... Grandpa drank it, drank it."

The old man smiled and glanced at the rice jar at home. There was very little food in it. He was a little sad. If it was Jinzhou in the past, such a thing would not have happened. There is food, there is in the mountain, there is in the river, and now...

  He looked at his two grandchildren with reluctance in his eyes.

  Can you survive by yourself? What will happen to the children if they can't make it by themselves?

  How will they survive?

  He misses his hometown so much, the hometown in the past, the granddaughter drank some water and regained her spirits, three or five-year-old children, how do they know these sad things? He just started playing, humming a song with his nose, this song is not so elegant, just an ordinary country accent, but the tune of this song appeared in the old man's mind, and he chanted it to the beat.

  ‘Who knows that Jinzhou is thousands of miles away, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere. '

  ‘Flowers that are invincible in all seasons, trees that are evergreen all the year round. '

  'One product of tea, five-color melons, four seasons of flowers...'

This is the ballad that I would sing when I was young, but I don’t know what to sing now, I can’t sing anymore, it’s like these few short sentences contain too much weight and sadness, and I can’t starve to death. There is a son who died of thirst, a daughter-in-law who fell to death just to pick a few wild fruits, and a wife who died of thirst because she refused to drink water, the wife who was a childhood sweetheart when she was young.

  Children's childish voice is innocuous, singing happily.

  The old man could not continue to read the following songs.

  The old man looked outside, his nose was sore, but he had to hold back, adults can't cry in front of children.

  Suddenly, bursts of thunder exploded.

Just like how many times in a dream, the children were frightened, but the old man was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, and he smelled a strange fragrance in his nose, which was earthy. The smell is the fragrance that rises when big drops of rain fall on the world after drying for a long time.

  The old man froze, stood up staggeringly, and then ran out like crazy. Seeing many familiar figures, those neighbors all ran out, and they raised their heads.

Unknowingly there was a thick black cloud in the sky, rolled down and pressed down, the wind started to flow, the thunder exploded, brightening the sky, it seemed that there were dragons, there seemed to be people, and then, there were big drops of rain falling When it came, it fell on the face of the old man, and fell on the ground. The rain was heavy and fast, and soon the whole world was soaked.

The children exclaimed, but the old man was stunned, absent-minded for a long time, raised his trembling palm, held the water, licked it cautiously, then opened his mouth, stretched his arms, and gulped down the rainwater. , the grown-ups all laughed, and the laughing and laughing turned into howling and crying.

  It was the voice of shouting the names of relatives, it was the voice of kneeling on the ground, choking with grief, and suddenly there was a voice from a child: "Look, grandpa!"

  The old man raised his head, his eyes widened.

I saw green leaves bursting out of the withered trees, one piece, two pieces, and then stretched out quickly, as if dancing in the rain, as if I had been sleeping for so many years, and finally started to stretch out. The body is gone, and the flower tree that I planted with my wife when I was young has opened its leaves and bloomed flowers.

  Flowers fall, are blown by the wind, dance in the rain, and then seem to spread.

   Throughout Jinzhou, every rain is like a spring day.

  The earth is prosperous, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and all things are growing. The old man has lost his mind for a long time under the tree. Is it an illusion? Still old, he heard the voice of people singing in the rain, in the wind, in the rain, it was an old man, a woman, a man, a child, or in his memory.

  The old man is already crying:

   "Who knows that Jinzhou is thousands of miles away, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere."

   "Flowers and plants that are invincible in all seasons, and trees that are evergreen all the year round."

   "First-class tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."

  The land of a state.

   All the earth veins have been restored!

  The price is that the holy fetus completely loses all its power.

  The wind blew over the temples of the young Taoist, and the stream of light above the Dao Jue turned into rain with Ao Liu's method.

   replaced the Dragon King to complete the last rain.

  Ao Zang said: "Is this what you are after?"

  The young Taoist rained the power of the sacred veins on the world. Listening to the local accent in the wind, he said:

   "The meaning is right here."

Ao Zang said with regret: "It's a pity that this baby, although it doesn't have much spirituality, but you seem to have enlightened it. If you get the power of Jinzhou, at least you have the foundation of the Great Sage, but what are you going to do with this holy fetus now?" Qi Wuhuo said: "His spirituality was endowed by me, although it only appeared once for a moment, it may reappear after a period of time."

   "I will take it back to Fangcunshan..."

  Ao Zang thought for a while, and said seriously: "I think it's better to just throw it into the world like this."

"If you cultivate him yourself, it's just an ordinary thing. After all, this thing has the experience and foundation to accommodate the power of the Holy Land. If you stay by your side, it will delay him. Who can cultivate him better than heaven and earth?" What's more, Qing Jingwei didn't want to let this holy fetus have spirituality, and you only showed a trace at that time, and it was fleeting."

   "Only the creation of heaven and earth can reproduce this spirituality."

   "It's in your hand, maybe it's just a spirit stone."

"In this way, you put him back between the heaven and the earth, under the beating of the waves, under the sunshine of the sun, the moon and the stars, under the natural nourishment of all things, the heaven and the earth nourish him, maybe a hundred thousand years, maybe two hundred thousand years, I think the spiritual It will come back eventually."

  "Nurtured by nature, it will naturally have that indulgent temperament, isn't it wonderful!"

   "There is fate in his year, and we will meet again."

  The young Taoist caressed the holy fetus, and after a long time, said: "What you said is indeed true."

   "Nurtured by heaven and earth, there is a chance of life."

  He gently brushed the holy fetus, and said softly:

   "You are a dead thing, and Pindao enlightened you. There is only a trace, and I can't find it now."

   "Nursed by nature, if there is a destiny in other years, remember me, and come to Fangcunshan."

   "Learn that skill."

A drop of blood fell on the stone, and then lightly tossed, the stone tumbled down and returned to heaven and earth, and fell into a big river rushing towards the East China Sea. Lie Zhen, the land of all souls is peaceful and orderly, and there is a heavy rain in the world, and the world is full of mortals.

   Canglong has not seen such a beautiful and magnificent picture for a long time!

  Changyin was dripping with joy. After flying for a long time, he just remembered something when he was comfortable, and asked again:

   "By the way, little doll, what is your name?"

  He turned around, finally intending to really ask the boy's name.

But he was slightly stunned, seeing Qi Wuhuo lying on the dragon's back, already in a deep sleep, when he fell asleep, his black hair was slightly raised, his Taoist robe was clean, his face was tired, but he didn't know how long it had been since he fell asleep. After closing his eyes, he looked like a young man, so Canglong smiled and asked, "Hahaha, is it Emperor Dongyue?"

   "Still the Lord of Mount Tai?"

   "Hey, hey, Taishang Xuanwei!"

   None answered.

   After a long time, Canglong was in the sky, turned around and asked:

   "Qi Wuhuo?!"

  The young Taoist fell into a deep sleep and hummed.

   Canglong Ao Zang was about to say something, but suddenly he was slightly stunned. Seeing Qi Wuhuo's body flowing, it turned into three brilliant flowers, and then scattered again. Naturally, he calmed down instantly.

  Three flowers gather on the top!

   All in one go.

   Canglong was stunned, shocked, seeing the young Taoist, suddenly burst into laughter.

Chanting loudly and flying above the sky, the monster clan and all spirits have regained their order. The clouds slowly rolled over, and the earthlings lost their minds before the abandoned seal of Dongyue. They looked at the words left by the young Taoist and said: Jun Yinuo, said to keep this life; and Jinzhou finally reappeared the prosperity of the past, the wind blew across the vast land, and lights lit up in the world one by one.

  Blooming flowers are like brocades, and the world of mortals is like waterfalls.

   And I sleep between heaven and earth!

The young Taoist who fell asleep whispered a song, leaning against the Canglong, he went up to be the clouds, and down to the world of mortals, his temples and black hair were slightly raised, and his Taoist robe was billowed in the wind. !"

   "Five great catastrophes, endless years, after morality, a true immortal reappears."

   "What a Qi Wuhuo!"

   "Good one!"

   "True Daoist Immortal!"

   (End of this volume)

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