He and It

But there is only one thing that I have vaguely understood.

——Such a terrifying thing is not made of gold, silver, jewelry, power, or the power to decide life and death. It... in fact, it is hidden in every ordinary and trivial thing, such as, I belong to you, from today to tomorrow, from tomorrow to every day in the future.

Wancheng was empty.

Countless flying fireflies were floating in the sky. Liu Fuguang raised his head and smiled. Yan Huan looked at him and also laughed.

Chapter 203 Ask Here (31)

Liu Fuguang said happily: "Everyone is leaving!"

Yan Huan couldn't understand this kind of happiness, but seeing Liu Fuguang happy made him feel relieved.

"A very good method," he said, "it is equivalent to salvation."

"It's a stupid way," Liu Fuguang shook his head, "It's just practical enough. Without people, there is no country. Seventeen cities, one city after another, will leave people's souls scattered. I really want to see what else the Holy Sect can get. rule."

He put away the jade pole and took off the pearl. Looking around the silent and vast city, recuperating his soul and consuming his mind, Liu Fuguang relaxed his guard a little, and turned his head casually and said: "It's strange, there is no auxiliary chief guard here to cause trouble..."

Before he finished speaking, a twisting and dark black light suddenly flashed through the area covered by spiritual consciousness. Like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, Jingxin chose a ruthless and tricky angle and bit him in one bite!

Speech is the channel and bridge for communication between living beings and the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, so the words spoken are both mantras and spirits. As the old saying goes, "Misfortune comes from the mouth," it refers to this kind of thing.

It's not that those shadowy and deadly auxiliary guards didn't come, they just lurked in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to ambush. As a result, not only was Yan Huan's protection perfect, but they could never find a flaw to prevent them from dying in vain. When the jade bell rang and the ballads floated with the brilliance of the pearl, most of the Gu worms in their bodies were dissolved - there were actually batches of them. The auxiliary chief guard ordered this song to break up.

The remaining copper-faced monks needed to act more cautiously, until Liu Fuguang made a careless statement. With the help of the omission of words, the hawks and dogs of the Holy Sect finally found the opportunity to take action.

The loud noise of thunder and metal! Yan Huan did not return to his human form, he was still in the body of a dragon. In an instant, he had surrounded Liu Fu tightly, like a dark and vicious giant egg. Countless tentacles surged, and thousands of abnormally shaped blades burst out on the "egg surface".

There is no meat grinder more cruel than this. The auxiliary guards rushed towards him like a tide, and died tragically on the spot like a tide. Black and purple plasma and flesh splashed, and condensed into gurgling poisonous water on the ground.

The monks in the human world let out violent screams that did not sound like human voices. In the blink of an eye, all the remaining limbs, flesh and blood, and the melted poisonous water were sucked into the dozens of sharp-toothed mouths opened by Yan Huan like streams, and he swallowed them all.

Dragon God slowly turned away. Apart from the strong bitter smell in the air, the collapsed houses around him, and the crushed and wet bluestone floor, Liu Fuguang could not see any other clues.

"You killed them," Liu Fuguang sighed slightly, "I was negligent."

Although he brutally killed the auxiliary first guard who followed him, the evil fire in Yan Huan's heart could not be fully vented. In his opinion, the so-called Holy Sect sent servants to chase him repeatedly, and used cheap mortal lives to make Liu Fuguang miserable and unable to live in peace. This had greatly touched his Leichi lifeline - even equal to He sang and danced with his bottom line, and danced on the big rope here. How could he not hate, how could he not want to take revenge?

Liu Fuguang had an idea. His stomach was full of poisonous water, and he also thought of a way.

"What kind of negligence is this?" Yan Huan said with a smile, "There is no time when people don't make mistakes..."

The Dragon God returned to his human body, surrounded his lover diligently, and said: "Qing...well, actually I don't think it's going to work like this."

Liu Fuguang: "Oh? Why not?"

"Wu Ping is at the fingertips of the 'Holy Sect'. After a few visits, it is enough to see that this person looks at the overall situation of the world like looking at his own vegetable garden. Wherever there is any abnormality, he can immediately dispatch his minions to deal with the first The time has come. Although we are not afraid, mortals have to suffer... Besides, there are too many insects and ants, aren't they disturbing people's purity?"

Liu Fuguang originally thought that the method of salvation was too slow and inefficient. However, the point of view put forward by Yan Huan at this time was completely beyond his expectation. After all, "Mortals have to suffer" were words Liu Fuguang never dreamed he would say.

With five points of novelty and five points of surprise, he immediately asked: "Then what do you think?"

Yan Huan laughed a few times, then he opened his mouth and spat out something dark and dull, like an inner elixir. The "inner elixir" reshaped his body, revealing a vague appearance like black mist.

"External incarnation?" Liu Fuguang asked in surprise, "Has your cultivation recovered?"

Yan Huan clapped his hands casually and replied: "The incarnation outside the body doesn't count. It's just that after eating so many golden elixirs, it's more than enough to create a puppet."

He turned to look at Liu Fuguang, his expression was innocent, and he said with a smile: "Fuguang, let's work together inside and outside, okay?"

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"Why is Your Majesty so worried?" A soft and pleasant female voice came from the hibiscus tent filled with warm fragrance. The voices of many young girls are as clear and sweet as an oriole. She has already passed this age, but her graceful speech and elegant manner are definitely not comparable to those of inexperienced little girls.

Shengzong's favorite concubine gently stretched out a soft jade-like finger, trying to wipe away the deep troubles between the emperor's brows. Shengzong did not loosen his brows and did not speak.

He felt that trouble was approaching, but he could not find a way to solve it.

A huge memory is also a huge burden. The time in reincarnation is countless, and every time time is turned back, the Holy Sect will use the restrictions set by the monks to forget the last experience. Therefore, time passed by again and again, and he became the master of the empire again and again, facing a completely blank life destined to a happy life.

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