Xu Xian held Houyi's divine bow in his hand and let out a burst of laughter, and the sound shook the world like a bell.
He glanced around, as if he wanted to find a suitable target. The people he saw felt a deep chill, as if the prey was targeted by a powerful hunter could not move.
Finally, he casually put a long golden arrow on the bow string, bent his bow and pointed to the east. The bow string trembled, and a golden light disappeared into the sky.
Luo Shen looked at his archery posture blankly, and couldn't help but speak: Yi!
Xu Xian didn't even look at the women who called him Xu Xian. He flashed to the side of Luo Shen and hugged her in his arms: It's Mi'er Ah!
Luo Ying gritted her teeth and said: Let go!He raised his sleeve and released a yellow water belt, twisting and slinging towards Xu Xian. This was his strongest spell besides Houyi's divine bow, called the Nine Curves of the Yellow River. No matter how you use your godly methods, once you are involved, you will be strangled to pieces.
Xu Xian raised his hand and grabbed Luo Ying, while being wrapped around his arm by the Yellow River Jiuqu.
Luo Shen said: No!
Luo Ying secretly activated the Nine Beads of the Yellow River even more urgently, wrapping them around Xu Xian's arm tightly.
Xu Xian's heart moved and broke the nine bends of the Yellow River into countless pieces. His big hand flew over Luo Ying's head and lifted up Luo Ying's collar: What's this little thing?Hey, it turns out to be a cherry blossom fairy.
Luo Ying's face turned blue and she couldn't speak. At that moment just now, he deeply realized what death was like passing by. If Luo Shen hadn't called out that, he would have ended up with his body and head.
The other party didn't even show a trace of murderous aura, as if he was eating and drinking water. It was this casualness that made him feel even more terrifying.
Luo Ying stared at Xu Xian tightly. This feeling was definitely not Xu Xian. In fact, when Luo Shen shouted that name, he vaguely understood that this person was the one whom his mother had been waiting for for thousands of years.
The aquatic races commanded by He Bo were shocked and could not speak. The He Bo, who was worshipped like a god, was caught in his hands by this man as if he was catching a child.
Luo Shen's eyes remained unrestrained Xu Xian: Ying'er, don't be rude!
Xiaoqing shouted loudly: Xu Xian, what are you doing? Xu Xian!
Xu Xian turned around and looked at them. The strange eyes made them feel cold. Finally, his eyes fell on the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and he smiled. Just as he was about to say hello, Luo Shen in his arms looked at him with great vigilance.
Xu Xian smiled meaninglessly, holding Luo Shen in one hand and Luo Ying in the other, disappearing without a trace.
Ao Li and Xiaoqing wanted to chase after him and ask what happened, but Hu Xinyue blocked them: Don’t you understand yet?That is no longer Xu Xian!
No... Xu Xian... Xiaoqing was stunned.
Ao Li said: What stupid things are you saying, then it is obviously... Xu Xian Ah!
The Nine Heavens Xuannv looked up at the sky and murmured: Is Houyi the one who won the final victory?Her hand touched the small bottle of rippling Forgetful River: It's time!
In the Japanese land, Nine Infants broke through the barrier of the Qingqiu Kingdom, and the nine heads said happily together: Finally come out!
A snake head that swallowed and spitted flames said: After recovering so much power, it should be enough to kill Houyi, no, Xu Xian!
The cunning snake head who spitted out poisonous mist said: At the beginning, the war was just a temporary measure. He must have imagined that our strength would recover so quickly. Now is the best time to kill him.
Snatch Bai Suzhen over!
Let’s have a good time on this land first!
Jiuying's nine snake heads spoke in a lingering manner.
The snake head in the middle said: Let’s decide!Looking around, only the closed eyes that could petrify the enemy did not express it. Okay, 8 to 1, let's go now...
A golden light flashed, and a long golden arrow was nailed to the head of the snake's head in the center, sank deeply into it, leaving only the arrow feathers still outside.
The snake's head in the center fell down with a bang and lost consciousness.
Big brother, what's wrong with you, Big brother!
The flame snake head was shocked: No, it’s Houyi!
The poisonous fog snake head said: Retreat quickly!Retreat quickly!The other snake heads looked around vigilantly, and the huge snake body slowly retreated.
The petrified snake head opened its eyes a thread, looked at the other snake heads, shook its head and closed its eyes again.
So, Jiuying retreated to the country of Qingqiu, and peace was restored in Japan.
On the top of Mount Tai, Bixia Yuanjun looked at the dark sky, but his mood could not remain calm: Where is he now?
In the endless darkness, Xu Xian suddenly opened his eyes and listened to the sound of waves around him. He remembered that he was no longer deep in the ground, but in the Luoshui Mansion. The memories of three lives and three lives spread in the endless sea of heart, but would never cause a wave again.
He lay in the darkness, quietly recalling, thinking of his endless wasteland, raising his bow and hunting monsters, eating their flesh, using their bones as trophy, accepting cheers from people from various tribes, and occasionally having fun with beautiful women.
I thought I was that kind of tragic hero!
He remembered again that he sat on the throne, majestic and cold interrogating the wronged souls and ghosts, and never ended day after day.
It’s really hard to be an emperor!
He tried to remember why he handed over the underworld to Buddhism and how he turned his turn to this world, but in that part of his memory, a small blank appeared.
But the memory still flowed like flowing water. Pan Yu, Xiaoqian, Yun Yan, Qingluan and Bai Suzhen appeared in front of him one by one, smiling so vividly until they returned to the endless darkness under Mount Everest.
The memories of Dongyue and Houyi were like two stone mills, constantly turning and crushing the small stone called Xu Xian.
Just when he was about to lose support, familiar voices called softly in his ears.
Xu Xian... Xu Xian...
In this constant call, the small stone gradually peeled off the outer stone shell, showing its dazzling color, like a diamond.
The stone mill rotated more quickly, but it was no longer possible to shake the strongest stone in the world. Instead, there were heavy cracks until it finally broke.
Xu Xian looked at the two illusory figures as tall as mountains and said loudly: I will complete your obsession, so please help me fulfill my obsession.
The two figures smiled and nodded, and the vast voices kept echoing in their souls: This is your life!Then he flew into his body.
There is no longer a need for the power of merit, and there is no barrier between the memories of the three lives. All experiences and understandings, all wisdom and power are integrated into one to complete the impossible obsession.
But why do you hear that sound at that time?Even based on his three-life memory, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Even Bai Suzhen's thousands of knots of heart could not be conveyed to his heart under that circumstances.
Maybe it's just an illusion!
Xu Xian thought about this, breathed a sigh of relief and quietly got up.
Don't leave!A warm body was thrown into his arms, and his plump and straight breasts pressed tightly against his chest.
Xu Xian gently stroked her smooth back, remembering the lingering with her last night, and also remembering the beautiful encounter thousands of years ago, and his heart was also full of tenderness.
Luo Shen said in a daze: I have been waiting for a long time.
Xu Xian whispered: No need to wait any longer, I'm back, go to bed!His voice seemed to contain mysterious power, and Luo Shen slowly fell asleep.
Xu Xian covered her with a brocade quilt, covering her graceful figure, and walked out of the palace alone. After a few steps, he saw Luo Ying leaning against the corridor column, staring at him tightly, releasing his spiritual power, eager to try, as if he wanted to take action again.
Xu Xian smiled and said: Good son, you are no match for me now. If you have to take action, I don’t mind teaching you filial piety again!He couldn't help but remember what Luo Ying looked like when he called him father yesterday.
Luo Ying frowned and said: Have you changed back?
Xu Xian spread his hands and said: I am I Ah!
Luo Ying sighed heavily and said with a complicated expression: Even if you are lying to her, don’t make her sad anymore.
Xu Xian said confidently: Wait for me to come back.As he said that, he walked out of the palace, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said: Wait, you are a flower spirit, are there any male flower spirits?Maybe it should be a good daughter!Before Luo Ying could come out, Xu Xian disappeared with a smile.
The dark clouds accumulated a thick layer, and the drizzling spring rain fell from the sky, dyeing the West Lake in Hangzhou into a misty rain, as if even the solemn murderous aura could be diluted and diluted.
But this is just an illusion. The war between the north and the south is about to begin. It is a good time to visit the scenic spots of West Lake. The bank of West Lake is cold and silent. Even if there are one or two pedestrians, they are still in a hurry and do not pay attention to the beautiful scenery of West Lake.
A large group of Red Turban soldiers rushed past the lakeside. A soldier at the end of the team looked at the lakeside absent-mindedly, but was shocked.
A scholar in white was standing under the willows on the banks of Xizi Lake, holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking silently at the broken bridge with misty rain and foggy, and at the Leifeng Tower reflected in the lake, as if it had been standing for thousands of years.
The soldier came to his senses and shouted: Who is it!
The soldiers turned their heads one after another, but the lakeside was empty and they all questioned the soldiers.
The soldier scratched his head: I clearly saw...
Don’t say it, speed up your pace and don’t delay the leader’s major affairs. This time, I will definitely break the Hongxiu Academy.
Yin Hongxiu lay on the window railing, looking at the distant mountains with a little lazy and sleepy appearance.
Listening to the spring rain in the small building overnight is not as beautiful and charming as it sounds.
There was a noise outside the courtyard wall. She frowned and withdrew her gaze. She glanced at the red scarf soldier with the figures flashing by the green willow, and fell on the peach blossoms in the courtyard again. After a night of wind and rain, many petals fell on the ground.
Surrounded by thousands of elite Red Turban Army, a large sedan chair that seemed to be a small palace appeared in front of the gate of Hongxiu Academy. A tall man in red robe walked down the steps of the sedan chair and laughed wildly at the Hongxiu Academy. A violent force surged out of him. I don’t know how many demons he had absorbed, and raised his hand and slapped it on the gate of Hongxiu Academy.
He glanced around, as if he wanted to find a suitable target. The people he saw felt a deep chill, as if the prey was targeted by a powerful hunter could not move.
Finally, he casually put a long golden arrow on the bow string, bent his bow and pointed to the east. The bow string trembled, and a golden light disappeared into the sky.
Luo Shen looked at his archery posture blankly, and couldn't help but speak: Yi!
Xu Xian didn't even look at the women who called him Xu Xian. He flashed to the side of Luo Shen and hugged her in his arms: It's Mi'er Ah!
Luo Ying gritted her teeth and said: Let go!He raised his sleeve and released a yellow water belt, twisting and slinging towards Xu Xian. This was his strongest spell besides Houyi's divine bow, called the Nine Curves of the Yellow River. No matter how you use your godly methods, once you are involved, you will be strangled to pieces.
Xu Xian raised his hand and grabbed Luo Ying, while being wrapped around his arm by the Yellow River Jiuqu.
Luo Shen said: No!
Luo Ying secretly activated the Nine Beads of the Yellow River even more urgently, wrapping them around Xu Xian's arm tightly.
Xu Xian's heart moved and broke the nine bends of the Yellow River into countless pieces. His big hand flew over Luo Ying's head and lifted up Luo Ying's collar: What's this little thing?Hey, it turns out to be a cherry blossom fairy.
Luo Ying's face turned blue and she couldn't speak. At that moment just now, he deeply realized what death was like passing by. If Luo Shen hadn't called out that, he would have ended up with his body and head.
The other party didn't even show a trace of murderous aura, as if he was eating and drinking water. It was this casualness that made him feel even more terrifying.
Luo Ying stared at Xu Xian tightly. This feeling was definitely not Xu Xian. In fact, when Luo Shen shouted that name, he vaguely understood that this person was the one whom his mother had been waiting for for thousands of years.
The aquatic races commanded by He Bo were shocked and could not speak. The He Bo, who was worshipped like a god, was caught in his hands by this man as if he was catching a child.
Luo Shen's eyes remained unrestrained Xu Xian: Ying'er, don't be rude!
Xiaoqing shouted loudly: Xu Xian, what are you doing? Xu Xian!
Xu Xian turned around and looked at them. The strange eyes made them feel cold. Finally, his eyes fell on the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and he smiled. Just as he was about to say hello, Luo Shen in his arms looked at him with great vigilance.
Xu Xian smiled meaninglessly, holding Luo Shen in one hand and Luo Ying in the other, disappearing without a trace.
Ao Li and Xiaoqing wanted to chase after him and ask what happened, but Hu Xinyue blocked them: Don’t you understand yet?That is no longer Xu Xian!
No... Xu Xian... Xiaoqing was stunned.
Ao Li said: What stupid things are you saying, then it is obviously... Xu Xian Ah!
The Nine Heavens Xuannv looked up at the sky and murmured: Is Houyi the one who won the final victory?Her hand touched the small bottle of rippling Forgetful River: It's time!
In the Japanese land, Nine Infants broke through the barrier of the Qingqiu Kingdom, and the nine heads said happily together: Finally come out!
A snake head that swallowed and spitted flames said: After recovering so much power, it should be enough to kill Houyi, no, Xu Xian!
The cunning snake head who spitted out poisonous mist said: At the beginning, the war was just a temporary measure. He must have imagined that our strength would recover so quickly. Now is the best time to kill him.
Snatch Bai Suzhen over!
Let’s have a good time on this land first!
Jiuying's nine snake heads spoke in a lingering manner.
The snake head in the middle said: Let’s decide!Looking around, only the closed eyes that could petrify the enemy did not express it. Okay, 8 to 1, let's go now...
A golden light flashed, and a long golden arrow was nailed to the head of the snake's head in the center, sank deeply into it, leaving only the arrow feathers still outside.
The snake's head in the center fell down with a bang and lost consciousness.
Big brother, what's wrong with you, Big brother!
The flame snake head was shocked: No, it’s Houyi!
The poisonous fog snake head said: Retreat quickly!Retreat quickly!The other snake heads looked around vigilantly, and the huge snake body slowly retreated.
The petrified snake head opened its eyes a thread, looked at the other snake heads, shook its head and closed its eyes again.
So, Jiuying retreated to the country of Qingqiu, and peace was restored in Japan.
On the top of Mount Tai, Bixia Yuanjun looked at the dark sky, but his mood could not remain calm: Where is he now?
In the endless darkness, Xu Xian suddenly opened his eyes and listened to the sound of waves around him. He remembered that he was no longer deep in the ground, but in the Luoshui Mansion. The memories of three lives and three lives spread in the endless sea of heart, but would never cause a wave again.
He lay in the darkness, quietly recalling, thinking of his endless wasteland, raising his bow and hunting monsters, eating their flesh, using their bones as trophy, accepting cheers from people from various tribes, and occasionally having fun with beautiful women.
I thought I was that kind of tragic hero!
He remembered again that he sat on the throne, majestic and cold interrogating the wronged souls and ghosts, and never ended day after day.
It’s really hard to be an emperor!
He tried to remember why he handed over the underworld to Buddhism and how he turned his turn to this world, but in that part of his memory, a small blank appeared.
But the memory still flowed like flowing water. Pan Yu, Xiaoqian, Yun Yan, Qingluan and Bai Suzhen appeared in front of him one by one, smiling so vividly until they returned to the endless darkness under Mount Everest.
The memories of Dongyue and Houyi were like two stone mills, constantly turning and crushing the small stone called Xu Xian.
Just when he was about to lose support, familiar voices called softly in his ears.
Xu Xian... Xu Xian...
In this constant call, the small stone gradually peeled off the outer stone shell, showing its dazzling color, like a diamond.
The stone mill rotated more quickly, but it was no longer possible to shake the strongest stone in the world. Instead, there were heavy cracks until it finally broke.
Xu Xian looked at the two illusory figures as tall as mountains and said loudly: I will complete your obsession, so please help me fulfill my obsession.
The two figures smiled and nodded, and the vast voices kept echoing in their souls: This is your life!Then he flew into his body.
There is no longer a need for the power of merit, and there is no barrier between the memories of the three lives. All experiences and understandings, all wisdom and power are integrated into one to complete the impossible obsession.
But why do you hear that sound at that time?Even based on his three-life memory, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Even Bai Suzhen's thousands of knots of heart could not be conveyed to his heart under that circumstances.
Maybe it's just an illusion!
Xu Xian thought about this, breathed a sigh of relief and quietly got up.
Don't leave!A warm body was thrown into his arms, and his plump and straight breasts pressed tightly against his chest.
Xu Xian gently stroked her smooth back, remembering the lingering with her last night, and also remembering the beautiful encounter thousands of years ago, and his heart was also full of tenderness.
Luo Shen said in a daze: I have been waiting for a long time.
Xu Xian whispered: No need to wait any longer, I'm back, go to bed!His voice seemed to contain mysterious power, and Luo Shen slowly fell asleep.
Xu Xian covered her with a brocade quilt, covering her graceful figure, and walked out of the palace alone. After a few steps, he saw Luo Ying leaning against the corridor column, staring at him tightly, releasing his spiritual power, eager to try, as if he wanted to take action again.
Xu Xian smiled and said: Good son, you are no match for me now. If you have to take action, I don’t mind teaching you filial piety again!He couldn't help but remember what Luo Ying looked like when he called him father yesterday.
Luo Ying frowned and said: Have you changed back?
Xu Xian spread his hands and said: I am I Ah!
Luo Ying sighed heavily and said with a complicated expression: Even if you are lying to her, don’t make her sad anymore.
Xu Xian said confidently: Wait for me to come back.As he said that, he walked out of the palace, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said: Wait, you are a flower spirit, are there any male flower spirits?Maybe it should be a good daughter!Before Luo Ying could come out, Xu Xian disappeared with a smile.
The dark clouds accumulated a thick layer, and the drizzling spring rain fell from the sky, dyeing the West Lake in Hangzhou into a misty rain, as if even the solemn murderous aura could be diluted and diluted.
But this is just an illusion. The war between the north and the south is about to begin. It is a good time to visit the scenic spots of West Lake. The bank of West Lake is cold and silent. Even if there are one or two pedestrians, they are still in a hurry and do not pay attention to the beautiful scenery of West Lake.
A large group of Red Turban soldiers rushed past the lakeside. A soldier at the end of the team looked at the lakeside absent-mindedly, but was shocked.
A scholar in white was standing under the willows on the banks of Xizi Lake, holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking silently at the broken bridge with misty rain and foggy, and at the Leifeng Tower reflected in the lake, as if it had been standing for thousands of years.
The soldier came to his senses and shouted: Who is it!
The soldiers turned their heads one after another, but the lakeside was empty and they all questioned the soldiers.
The soldier scratched his head: I clearly saw...
Don’t say it, speed up your pace and don’t delay the leader’s major affairs. This time, I will definitely break the Hongxiu Academy.
Yin Hongxiu lay on the window railing, looking at the distant mountains with a little lazy and sleepy appearance.
Listening to the spring rain in the small building overnight is not as beautiful and charming as it sounds.
There was a noise outside the courtyard wall. She frowned and withdrew her gaze. She glanced at the red scarf soldier with the figures flashing by the green willow, and fell on the peach blossoms in the courtyard again. After a night of wind and rain, many petals fell on the ground.
Surrounded by thousands of elite Red Turban Army, a large sedan chair that seemed to be a small palace appeared in front of the gate of Hongxiu Academy. A tall man in red robe walked down the steps of the sedan chair and laughed wildly at the Hongxiu Academy. A violent force surged out of him. I don’t know how many demons he had absorbed, and raised his hand and slapped it on the gate of Hongxiu Academy.
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