Burning fire

"Brother Zhou... where is he?" Lin Juan was dumbfounded, "He is a mortal, so can he know magic?"

Guo Xiaotong and Miss Spades were equally dumbfounded, and the two little spirits who had never seen the world were too frightened to speak out.

Guo Qingxuan hurriedly knelt down, picked up the broken blood jade ring fingers on the ground, put them in the palm of his hand, looked at them carefully, and said, "It was the finger fingers that sent him there."

"Ah?" Lin Juan asked stammeringly, "Then...go...to You, You Ming?"

——The place of Nether is dark and cold, and there are tens of thousands of evil ghosts and evil spirits. Even if they are born with special physiques, they can never enter Nether while they are alive.

Lin Juan was at a loss. He stared at the two halves of Guo Qingxuan's hand and wrenched his fingers: "What should I do? Lord Shangui is not here. Before we leave, he told us to take good care of Brother Zhou. What should we do!"

"Don't worry." Guo Qingxuan stood up, "Zhou Qizun must have discovered something, and there must be a reason why Finger Pull would send him to Netherworld."

Guo Qingxuan thought about it calmly, and quickly said: "Now, Lin Juan, take care of Xiaotong and Spades, and I will chase after you to Netherworld first."

"Sister Xuan must be careful!" Guo Xiaotong said hastily.

Guo Qingxuan nodded her head, and with a wave of her arm, it faded away with a burst of blue mist.

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Zhou Qizun felt himself being sucked into a gust of wind, bumping in the depths of the vortex.He was dizzy and dizzy from the torment, and his ribs hurt like tears. After a while, he closed his eyes and passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qizun opened his eyes and woke up, seeing a sea of ​​blood-red flowers.He lay in the sea of ​​flowers, dazed for a long time.

Feeling that the palm of his hand was being pushed back and forth by something furry, Zhou Qizun regained consciousness and sat up from the ground.

The "fluffy" in his palm turned out to be a red leopard.

The little leopard was red all over, with flames under its feet, and looked lively, but its bright eyes were moist.

This little thing that was supposed to be majestic and majestic was lying in Zhou Qizun's hand at this time, and it looked like it was wronged and pitiful.

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Zhou Qizun touched Leopard's head with his backhand: "Why are you here? You came to my side... You came to find me?"

After a while, Zhou Qizun figured it out. ——Although the red leopard is the mount of the mountain ghost, but the mountain ghost is also the master of the Great Barren Mountain Saint, so it is understandable for the red leopard to get close to him.

Zhou Qizun stood up and looked at the sea of ​​blood red flowers around him again: "This is Netherworld."

There was a slight heat on the back of his left hand, Zhou Qizun looked down, and the spell that Zhang Jueming had printed on the back of his hand before was faintly appearing.

The half of the evil spirit talisman in his pocket was also extremely restless, sticking to his thigh, hot from burst to burst.

"Do you know where the mountain ghost is? Take me to him." Zhou Qizun said to Chi Bao.

The red leopard raised its head and let out a long howl, and quickly lay down at Zhou Qizun's feet.

Zhou Qizun turned over and rode on the red leopard, and it carried him to Jiuyou like the wind and lightning!

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This road was full of karma, and the evil spirits were rampant. When Zhou Qizun reached the depths of the abyss, he felt that the darkness above his head was pressing down, as if his whole body would be crushed into powder.

No matter how well he knew about the darkness of the nether world, he still felt uneasy and aching in his heart at this moment—his Zhang Jueming grew up in such a place.

The hole of Jiuyoumen is like a dark abyss, from which evil monsters protrude. King Yan Luo and Guo Heng are struggling to fight, but his Zhang Jueming...

Zhou Qizun saw his Zhang Jueming standing there alone, his beautiful back trembling slightly.

What kind of mountain ghost lord, demon lord, he is just a frightened, bewildered little pitiful.

"Jade Ming!" Zhou Qizun shouted, jumped off the back of the red leopard, and rushed straight to Zhang Jueming.

Hearing Zhou Qizun's voice, Zhang Jueming's shoulders trembled violently, he turned his face and stared blankly at Zhou Qizun running towards him.

Zhou Qizun didn't blink even if there was an evil spirit facing him.The evil spirit talisman formed an enchantment above his head to avoid ghosts for him, and the talisman on the back of his hand also shone brightly, protecting him from evil spirits.

Zhou Qizun just stared at Zhang Jueming intently, he broke through the darkness like the wind like an arrow, turned his back on the fire, and rushed to Zhang Jueming...

"Why are you here?" Zhang Jueming asked blankly.

Zhou Qizun held him tightly in his arms.He buried his face in Zhang Jueming's neck and took a deep breath: "Cassia, Cassia."

Zhang Jueming was stunned for a long time, and suddenly, like waking up from a big dream, he pushed Zhou Qizun away forcefully: "Why are you here!"

"I'm here to find you." Zhou Qizun said.

"Jade Ming, listen to me... um..." Zhou Qizun was pulled by Zhang Jueming and kissed him hard.

Zhang Jueming's kiss seemed to use all his strength and life, his soft lips had the strength to crush Zhou Qizun.

Zhou Qizun was kissed so hard by him that his world was almost spinning.

The five sacred objects are still standing in the air, the formation has not yet joined, and Jiuyou behind him is crumbling.

Zhang Jueming knew what to do.Qiao Jun had done that before, to defuse a mighty storm, and to protect the darkness and peace in the world.

But he was afraid.

In his mind, in his heart, three souls and seven souls, all belong to Zhou Qizun.If he died, if he sacrificed to the formation and disappeared without a trace, then Zhou Qizun would never be found again.

Is death terrible?

No.

It's scary to be unconscious.It is terrible not to miss.

But if Zhang Jueming didn't do this, the Jiuyou Gate would collapse in an instant.Without the ghost, there is no existence in the world, and Zhou Qizun can't live without mentioning the common people.

"Zhou Qizun." Zhang Jueming looked deeply into Zhou Qizun's face, and his eyes instantly became wet.

At this moment, his determination was made.

Zhang Jueming suddenly laughed.

Zhou Qizun had never seen him laugh like this.I don't know how to describe this smile.It seems that the years can be stretched infinitely, and it seems to be endless, even longer than Chunxi Dongxue.

Zhou Qizun felt his chest being grabbed hard, like a spatula, digging out his heart, Zhou Qizun blurted out subconsciously: "No. You dare."

Zhou Qizun grabbed Zhang Jueming's cold hand, and found that from Zhang Jueming's fingertips, a dark and dense mantra grew rapidly, and quickly spread to his whole body.

In a short while, Zhang Jueming's body was full of aura, and a mantra spread over his face. This mantra was like an ancient flower vine, mysterious and coquettish.

When the spiritual wind picked up, Zhang Jueming's hair was longer than his waist, blowing softly with the long wind, and the enchanting spiritual fragrance radiated from his long black hair.

——This is the real appearance of the mountain ghost!

Zhou Qizun's hands became numb and he finally lost consciousness. He couldn't catch Zhang Jueming, so he could only watch Zhang Jueming stay away from him!

It was just a sweet dream, and being able to drown in it was a veritable happy ending.

Zhang Jueming thought so.

He is a timid and petty person, and he was originally unable to do such a great thing.He once promised Zhou Qizun that he would live and die together.But when it happened to his head, he couldn't bear it.

Zhou Qizun is his world.

But he is a mountain ghost.The world does not belong to him.

Zhou Qizun needs to return to the earth, to the sun.There, there are still fireworks and favors in the world waiting for him.

They should say goodbye forever.

Zhang Jueming took one last look at Zhou Qizun and couldn't leave a word.His long hair fluttered in the air, his body was as light as a feather, and he floated gently into the darkness of Jiuyou.

Amid the wailing and howling, Zhou Qizun could hear his heavy breathing, and his heartbeat became more and more painful every time.

Zhou Qizun turned his eyes stiffly, and saw the shattered clay cherry at his feet.

Zhou Qizun knelt down slowly and picked up the broken cherries.

"You broke such a precious thing yourself." Zhou Qizun said hoarsely.

—their cherries are broken.His Zhang Jueming abandoned him again.

With such a block in the heart, life is worse than death.Zhou Qizun shouted heartbreakingly: "Zhang Jueming!—"

After a moment of severe pain, a bright light flashed between Zhou Qizun's brows.

The ears seemed to be filled with water, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and time stood still.

The evil spirit stopped crying, and even King Yama and Guo Heng stayed in place, motionless.

Zhou Qizun shook his body twice, shook his head, his vision gradually became clear.He walked towards Jiuyoumen step by step, and the red leopard quietly followed behind him.

"Zhou Qizun!" It was Guo Qingxuan who came after her, she looked around in surprise, not knowing what happened.

"What happened?" Guo Qingxuan rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Qizun.

Seeing Zhou Qizun's face, Guo Qingxuan was stunned - there was a bright red flame flower between Zhou Qizun's eyebrows.

"The last soul fire of the Great Barren Mountain Sage was reborn on my altar." Zhou Qizun said.

"What did you say...?" Guo Qingxuan let go of Zhou Qizun in a daze, and stood there.

"This is the fate of the Zhou family, and also the karma of the Zhou family." Zhou Qizun lowered his head and patted Chi Bao's head.

The ground slowly oozes out profound aura, and slowly, green grass and wild flowers grow everywhere in this originally dark and cold underworld.The majestic ancient trees rise from the ground, the clear stream gushes in the distance, and the tall rocks throw a river of rushing waterfalls!

"This is..." Guo Qingxuan was still dumbfounded.

"It's the realm of the Great Desolation." Zhou Qizun smiled briefly, "Who would have thought that the Great Desolation of the God Realm is actually hidden behind the Nine Nether Gates."

"Good and evil in this world are inherently connected, like yin and yang, inseparable. The divine pity the world, and also pity the demon spirits. Thousands of demon spirits are incompatible with mortals and cannot enter the world. Therefore, the scene of the wilderness will remain in this Nine Hell Gate back."

"It's a pity." Zhou Qizun sighed, "People don't know how to be satisfied, neither do demon spirits."

Zhou Qizun said, going to the depths of the wilderness.Chi Bao and Guo Qingxuan quickly followed.

After walking through the Pentium Waterfall, there is a clear stream.By the stream, Zhou Qizun met Zhou Yi.

"Brother." Zhou Yi's complexion looked much better, even a girl's blush appeared on his cheeks.

"Brother, I'm going to be reincarnated." Zhou Yi said to Zhou Qizun.

Zhou Qizun stared at Zhou Yi for a while, then stepped forward and gently hugged his eternal little sister.

The soul fire is awakened, in this wild land, he can meet Zhou Yi and hold her thin and cold soul in his arms.

"Brother, thank you." Zhou Yi pursed his lips, showing the delicate appearance of a little girl, "It's nice to be your sister."

"Good." Zhou Qizun patted Zhou Yi's head.

Zhou Yi's soul gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

The jingle of the brook is like the cheerful laughter of a young girl.

Zhou Qizun bent down and reached out to scoop up a handful of water.The stream water drained from the fingertips, and the palms were damp and cold.

At the end of the mountain stream, there is a jungle.Zhou Qizun walked through the jungle silently, and finally found his Zhang Jueming.

Zhang Jueming quietly floated above the golden light.Long hair like black silk, skin as thin as snow, pale red lips, and a pair of white hands hanging down, soft and powerless.He closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently.

Zhou Qizun stepped forward, and the golden light supporting Zhang Jueming collapsed.Zhou Qizun stretched out his arms and took the person into his arms.

He lowered his head, looked carefully at Zhang Jueming's face, brushed away the long hair on his cheek with his fingers, and couldn't help but touch his face lightly.

The person in his arms is like a piece of brittle and fragile glass.Zhou Qizun was really afraid that with a little effort, he would break.

"Since you have come here, as long as you take out the last soul fire from your altar, you can save the mountain ghost and re-enclose Jiuyou."

A deep voice sounded, and a blank shadow floated over.The whereabouts of the gods are invisible and invisible.

"It's the Saint of the Mountain!" Guo Qingxuan hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Red Leopard also stood still, bowing his head in respect.

"You don't have to be so restrained, this is just a ray of redness, the Great Barren Mountain Saint has already disappeared into the world." The Mountain Saint smiled.

Zhou Qizun looked up at Shan Sheng: "There are three soul fires among the three souls. If I take this one, I will die."

He turned his gaze back to Zhang Jueming's face, staring at it without blinking.

"Don't worry. There is endless aura in this wild land, and you have merit. After taking the soul fire, I will personally send you into reincarnation." Shan Sheng said, "And your parents, sister, they have all entered into reincarnation. Reincarnation. You will be safe and healthy life after life, with no worries about food and clothing."

"One life's merit, it's a good deal to exchange life after life." Zhou Qizun said in a low voice, he still looked at Zhang Jueming without turning his eyes.

Shan Sheng waited for a while, before Zhou Qizun could reply, he suddenly smiled: "There is another way."

Mountain Saint: "Use the ghost fire of the mountain ghost to fill your soul fire. But you will no longer be an ordinary person. You will live by the mountain ghost, you will live when he is born, and you will die when he dies. You must not leave his side in this life , otherwise the soul will fly away and will never be overthrown."

"Besides, the mountain ghost is originally a lonely ghost of the Great Wilderness. Even if Zhang Jueming is half a man, he has always inherited the spirit of the Great Wilderness. After the mountain ghost dies, you will be with him, and your soul will return to the Great Wilderness, and you will never be reincarnated into the world again. . would you like to?"

Zhou Qizun's eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile: "Thousands of reincarnations, I can't forget it, I live my good life life after life, but leave him..."

Where is willing to.

"I wanted to be by his side all the time." Zhou Qizun said to Shan Sheng, "I don't need to live happily ever after, I just want him."

"Forget it." Hearing what he said, Shan Sheng stepped forward and touched Zhou Qizun's eyebrows with his fingertips.

Zhou Qizun felt his brain go blank for a while, and soon lost consciousness.He hugged Zhang Jueming and fell to the ground with his head up.

Shan Sheng held a bright fire at his fingertips, and then threw the fire into the sky, and the blue sky was filled with flames.

Shan Sheng's shadow faded, and before he disappeared completely, he used his fingertips to take out a drop of blood from Zhang Jueming's heart, and landed between Zhou Qizun's eyebrows.

"Qinglong, Chibao. If I trouble you to take them out, Jiuyou will be closed soon." Shan Sheng said.

The sky flashed red gold, bloody and golden lightning intersected continuously, and thunder roared.

With a long roar, the red leopard lay down in front of Zhang Jueming and Zhou Qizun.

Guo Qingxuan helped the two of them onto the back of the red leopard, turned around and held hands towards the mountain saint.

The shadow of Shan Sheng has disappeared without a trace.When Guo Qingxuan turned to leave, she heard the voice of the gods falling from the sky: "Fate is made by oneself, relationship is born by heart. Marriage results, and it goes round and round."

The chest flickered suddenly, Guo Qingxuan lowered her head, and found that the Ni Lin hanging in front of her body was shining with blue light...

At the cold and dark exit of Jiuyou, there are gorgeous spiritual flowers blooming in the Great Desolation, bright as brocade, overflowing with spiritual fragrance...

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Clouds and waves are treacherous, ripeness is cause and effect?A savior is hard to come by.In these three vulgar fireworks, I only hope that you can find your hero, and that you can be an ordinary hero.

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