Prince,Goodbye

As a member of the cultivation world, some people have heard of a master of illusory spirit who was burned to death?

What master of illusionist was drowned?

If someone asks this question, he will be ridiculed by his colleagues.

I'm kidding. The master of illusionist has reached the point of being invulnerable and invincible.

Don't say it's a fire or a bubble. Even if it's throwing a psychic master into the sea of fire or into the ocean, under the protection of his powerful spiritual power, the psychic master will not have any problems at all.

Therefore, the person who asks this question is not only a joke, but also a big joke even if it is the person who asks the question!

However, if someone sees a river outside Tianfu City, they will understand that the problem itself is not a joke, but a real fact.

Leng Yue stood by the river and looked down at the two corpses by the river. She was surprised: "as masters at the level of illusionist, these two cowardly deaths will surely become a laughing stock."

As she spoke, the air around her suddenly twisted, and the flaming invisible image appeared beside her. Although she couldn't see the man's face, Cong Yue could hear the disdain in its words: "you can do it, you don't have to plan! It's disgusting for a person like you to be a good seller even if you are cheap. "

This is nothing else but the soul of red refining.

After breaking away from the magma, every time it wants to appear, the shape it shows is such a light layer of red.

If there is a fire around, his body can be more obvious.

Looking down at the two bodies on the ground, it suddenly felt a sense of sadness and indignation.

Just now, Cong Yue used to light a fire on the North elder's body, and then used the northern elder's whole body to be burned, which led to the Middle Elder's confusion and was caught in a trap.

Poor middle elder is an illusionist, and his mind is pretty good, but because he is in a mess and doesn't understand the details of the condensation moon, he rushes into the water with the frozen moon.

Then, the Middle Elder was tragic.

One side of the river, has been condensed by the moon hidden a circle of spirit water condensed into the undercurrent.

As long as the Middle Elder enters the water, it is tantamount to stepping into the trap of condensing the moon.

If the Middle Elder was not stunned by Qi at that time, but kept a trace of soberness and vigilance, he could find the existence of the undercurrent.

As long as the elder in the middle avoids the undercurrent, Cong Yue will not be able to succeed.

What a pity

If you take a fancy to the tragedy of the drowning man presented by the elder at this time, you can understand that he failed to find the undercurrent.

Hearing the scornful words of the goods, Cong Yue was not ashamed: "let me, a weak chicken who just broke through to become a swordsman, deal with the two illusionists with real bullets. Are you serious?"

"Besides, are you itching again? Just a few days after the contract, you want to betray me again? "

The soul of red Lian pulled and hummed: "you are a rod essence, no one can stand you!"

With that, it came back to the red stone, and didn't want to see the little face of the condensation moon.

Because, every time it looks at it, it will think of its own tragic experience once.

What a tragedy!

It's just, I can't look back.

After the spirit of red Lian disappeared, Cong Yue looked at the bodies of the two elders on the ground again. She walked slowly and took off their Xumi precepts. On the other hand, she sighed with no sincerity: "you five can be brothers again in the next life."

As she spoke, she turned her wrist and took out a crystal white thing.

This is Dong Ying's spirit.

If the spirit baby can not find a new body to attach to within seven days after leaving the body, its soul will gradually dissipate, and eventually, the whole soul will become a pure energy body.

This thing is no different from the spirit grass and other natural materials.

Condensation moon Mou son congealed: "although your mind is vicious and hateful, but, I this person is very kind. Today, I will do a good thing for you. I hope you can be a good man in the afterlife and have a good end. "

As she spoke, she threw the baby into the air.

As soon as the spirit baby breaks away from the restriction of the frozen moon, the pure spiritual power on it will rush towards all directions like the water flowing out of the dike.

Condense the month, both hands print, recite the Dharma formula silently in the mouth.

For a moment, her dark eyes coagulated, and then she murmured: "Lingshui, now!"

On this day, Tianfu city within the radius of dozens of miles, under a very strange rain.

This rain water skilfully avoided Tianfu city and moistened the ground of Tianfu city within dozens of miles.

The flowers and trees, which had been withered and yellow because of the fire, were rejuvenated and turned into green again after the drizzle.

After all this, Cong Yue threw two fireballs to the two elders on the ground. In the fireball blazing, she set foot on the journey again.After what happened today, she was absolutely confident.

All the four master illusionists sent by the Shengli people have been solved. Next, she only needs to kill Jianli and the rest of the Shengli people to avenge her father.

Without the saint Li people as demons, ah Xuan and other people in the taishifu would not be in danger without her protection.

"Jane Li, I hope you stay in Fengjing for a long time. Don't be scared away because of the fate of these five elders!"

One hundred miles away from Tianfu city is a city named Qingfeng city.

This day is the annual rain praying festival of Qingfeng city.

At this time of the year, the city from the high officials to the poor people will attach great importance to it.

The whole Qingfeng city people are busy from morning to night, in order to be able to appear in the most perfect state before the sun goes down in front of the shrine, praying for the gods to protect them in the coming year.

At the end of the evening, many people will choose to go to the city to attend the Lantern Festival.

In fact, just as many traditional festivals in China have changed their flavor and become the disguised love and people's day, after so many years of inheritance, the rain praying festival in Qingfeng city has gradually changed from a simple festival of praying for good weather to a day for young men and girls to find their sweetheart.

On this day, the streets of Qingfeng city are as lively as usual.

Moreover, it is more lively than in previous years.

When night fell, the city was suddenly ablaze with lights.

The streets are full of vendors selling all kinds of gadgets. Among these vendors, the most striking is the lantern stalls.

Cong Yue sits in the window on the second floor of a restaurant. You can see the biggest lantern stand in the city just by looking sideways.

At that time, the long and very pleasant stall owner was raising his voice: "fellow villagers, the main part of our praying for Rain Festival is always guessing lantern riddles! The festival of praying for rain without lantern riddles is incomplete! "

Smell speech, the people below immediately laugh out a voice, someone coax a way: "boss, we can't wait, you don't want to delay time, start quickly!"

Some people also pointed to some of the most conspicuous lanterns on the stall and made a fanatic gesture: "those lanterns are so beautiful, wuwuwu I want it! "

Hearing the people's yearning voice, the stall owner waved his hand and gave a mysterious smile: "we these most beautiful lanterns are not for sale!"

"Although the owner of this stall is a layman, he also has a heart of vulgarity and elegance! These most beautiful lanterns are only given to the most talented and learned people! " While speaking, the stall owner pointed to the words on the lantern and said with a smile: "each lantern has a corresponding riddle. If anyone can figure out the answer to the riddle, the lantern will be given to him by the stall owner."

On hearing this, many people from the stall applauded.

Some people also said with confidence: "this young master is a famous talent in Qingfeng city. Just a few lantern riddles, it's hard not to defeat him!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't speak too slowly..."

With a mysterious smile, the stall owner took down a butterfly shaped lantern.

I saw that the color of the lantern is very beautiful, the butterfly shape is lifelike, the dreamy purple under the bright light, is more beautiful like a dream.

As soon as the lantern came out, many women's eyes were straight.

However, at the sight of the lantern riddle above, these women suffered.

"The cold autumn day is near? Type a word? What the hell is this? "

"Although the lantern riddle corresponds to the next solar term, what word is it?"

"Hanjiari? It's impossible to form a word

"Qiujiari? It's not a word... "

Countless people suddenly scratched their heads.

In the restaurant, many diners watched the excitement.

The condensation month cast a glance, then chuckled: "cold autumn day near? Ah... "

Cold autumn, a symbol of the word "autumn" without fire, is the word "he".

When the day approaches, it is "Wo" plus "fire".

The answer to the riddle is very clear, a word "fragrance".

However, she had no interest in it, and had no intention of taking people's love.

She was about to take back her eyes, but she caught a glimpse of another lantern.

The character above the lantern is not a riddle, but a pair: "the upper hook is old, the lower hook is the test, the old one is the junior student, and the younger one is older."

Eyes from the pair of a sweep, condensation of the month's attention, has been completely by the Lantern The pattern on top of it attracted.

This is a rather simple and elegant lantern, beige material and the surrounding colorful festive color is incompatible.

The lantern has eight sides. On each side, there is a picture of a beauty dancing.

It is the eight beauties who attract the eyes of congealed moon.

"The upper hook is for the old, the lower for the test, the old test for Tongsheng, Tongsheng for the old..." Cong Yue silently read on her face and couldn't help sighing: "this is really a tragedy!"The joke was a joke. She soon stood up and was ready to take the lantern.

At this time, a man squeezed away the crowd and walked to the stall.

In the eyes of the condensation moon, the man pointed to the octagonal palace lamp to the stall owner said something.

In a moment, the stall owner showed a marvelous look, and then, he took the octagonal palace lamp down and handed it to the man.

The man took over the palace lamp, and walked out of the crowd slowly under the exclamation of the people who ate melons.

Then, stand still, lift your eyes.

At the end of his sight, it was a slightly startled face of the condensation moon.