[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

"I always thought that Fellow Daoist knew a lot." Zhen Yuanzi looked at Qiao Ling'er who was sleeping in the room, and the man in red clothes looked at Zhen Yuanzi, with a hint of sarcasm in his protruding phoenix eyes.

"I don't know much." Looking away, Zhen Yuanzi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I only know what others have told you."

"who?"

Opening his eyes, the book from the ground appeared beside Zhen Yuanzi, but the moment the book from the ground appeared, Kong Xuan seemed to see a long river of black and yellow time flashing by, his eyebrows darkened, and he said, "Who is it?"

"You already guessed it, so why ask me who told me?"

"..." Kong Xuan said nothing, he looked at Qiao Ling'er who was still sleeping, there seemed to be flames jumping between his brows, burning all the aloofness and indifference in the corners of his eyes, he sneered, "I want to see , how did he end up."

"The emperor has been sanctified!" Kong Xuan turned to leave, but Zhen Yuanzi suddenly called Kong Xuan loudly, and when Kong Xuan stopped, he lowered his voice and said, "She has been sanctified."

"I know she is sanctified." She raised her sword eyebrows, her red robe fluttered in the wind, and the fiery red gemstones caught in her long black hair were like dancing flames, making Kong Xuan, who was already aloof, even more proud, " She does not enter the way of heaven, although she is a saint, she is not a saint, I know."

Zhen Yuanzi remained silent for a long time before Kong Xuan's impatient eyes opened his mouth, and said, "After the emperor becomes a saint, he will be killed. During this calamity, her mana will be unstoppable, but if she chooses to become the Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxian This killing is not only for the Demon Ancestor, but also for her."

Frowning, Kong Xuan looked at Zhen Yuanzi, lowered his voice involuntarily, and said, "What do you mean!"

"The long river of time from ancient times told me that the green lotus of the 36th grade gave birth to the great god Pan Gu, and after Pan Gu opened up the world, the green lotus split apart."

Kong Xuan was impatient to listen to these things he already knew, so he directly cut off Zhen Yuanzi's words, and said, "Get to the point."

"The emperor needs five things to become a saint, but now the emperor still lacks two things."

"Which two?"

"Golden Lotus of Twelve Ranks of Merit and Virtue and Green Lotus of Twelve Ranks of Pure World."

His complexion changed slightly, and Kong Xuan's eyes fell on Qiao Ling'er again, with a gleam of coldness, "Now there are only nine ranks of the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus left, and the twelve-grade pure world green lotus has turned into four kinds, and one of them is It's impossible to take it back."

"But Dijun has already made a decision."

Seeing Qiao Linger Kong Xuan's complex expressions, he finally said blankly, "She did make a decision, for that person."

At this point, Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi had nothing to say and were unwilling, Kong Xuan was even more unwilling to stay here, and Qiao Linger, who should have continued to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was pale and weak , There is a dim brilliance in the eyes.

In fact, he woke up very early. He didn't know if people outside knew if he was awake, but he himself didn't want to wake up.

He had a dream, the person in the dream was the same as the person he saw, three points similar to the person he missed, but he couldn't see clearly the person who was talking to her.

Maybe it was really a dream, that's why he couldn't see or hear clearly.

cloud.

The person in the dream also called her that, but...Qiao Ling'er walked out of the room. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the place where the ginseng fruit tree was. Sitting there cross-legged, I don't know when I will wake up with my eyes closed.

The woman under the ginseng fruit tree had her eyes closed with indifference on her brows. There were people sitting on her left and right. A figure gradually condensed into a boyish boy with a handsome and feminine appearance.

Nezha opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Ling'er who was standing at the gate of the yard looking at them. He had a curious and strange expression on his face, but he really didn't understand why.

"Uncle." Nezha whispered, "The spirit boy is here."

With her expression still, Qing Yundai's brows showed a trace of fierceness, and she said, "Take him away."

"Yes."

"This is not where you should come." Nezha walked across to Qiao Linger, but Qiao Linger's eyes kept falling on Qingyun, and he couldn't help frowning. The boy in front of him and the one in his memory People are completely different, nothing alike.

The Lord Buddha is sympathetic to the common people, so he is so trapped by love?

Mostly he doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand, the matter of Da Tianzun's intercession is the saddest of all calamities, so he should never know it.

"I have something to ask you."

Qing Yun opened his eyes, and at that moment, the sky and the earth seemed to lose their color, the eyes as bright as stars contained endless starlight, a little bit of gentleness floated up and quickly settled down.

"is it you?"

"……no."

Tightening her hands, Qiao Linger looked at the unparalleled woman under the ginseng fruit tree, she was hard to miss and unique in the world.Although the appearance is three points similar, it is not true, and the temperament is not the eyebrows, not all of them.

The remaining brightness in her eyes gradually dimmed, Qiao Ling'er slowly backed away, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, her body was clean and tidy, but when she heard Qing Yun's answer, she was so depressed that she lost her inspiration.

"Who are you torturing like this?" Da Tianzun looked at the back of Qiao Linger's departure, and his soul began to condense into a solid body, and he will return again in the near future.

The red lips twitched lightly, looking a little cold and heartless, "What I think and what I choose, Haotian, when you forcibly erased your primordial spirit on the Haotian mirror and sent Yaochi out of the heaven... what did you think? .”

Haotian was stunned, and his memory was melodious, as if he had returned to the scene where the heavenly court was broken that day. No matter when he recalled this incident, he couldn't calm down, and his aura was damaged, and his aura couldn't be hidden. It took a long time to calm down.

"As long as she lives."

"Before I didn't understand why the senior brother treated me like this." He smiled lightly, showing a dull and astringent expression, "But when I returned to the position of the head teacher, I understood why he did this."

"All along, I only want him to explain and apologize, as long as he stretches out his hand, what does the chaos of the Great Desolation have to do with me? What does the decline of the Judgment have to do with me? What does the Great Desolation have to do with me when it turns into chaos again?"

"When I got back what belonged to me from Zixiao Palace, I understood that he was obsessed."

"I can't get out of this life, I can't let go."

"It's just that I decided not to entangle with him anymore. He is the Buddha Lord of Western religion, and I am the Emperor of Heaven."

The red line between them was already cut short by the Dao of Heaven when Master Bo of Hangu Pass turned Hu into a Buddha that day. What's more, Dao of Heaven took great pains to make her fall in love with him deeply, so how could he let her go out so easily?

She recognized this obsession and swallowed this bitter fruit.

"He is willing to bear the name of a traitor for the sake of the common people, how can I force him because of my own personal feelings." A faint stream of light flashed across Qing Yun's eyes, and Qing Yun's drooping eyes seemed to be in a daze. They were just drops of water dripping from ginseng fruit. The wind blows the branches and leaves of the ginseng fruit tree, and the hanging ginseng fruit sways with the wind with a smile on their faces.

The wind pulled away her long hair, blurring her feelings, she said, "My love, I have no regrets!"

If the prehistoric world is destroyed and the chaos returns, she will be the only one left in the world, even if the 36th-grade Qinglian Qinglian conceives another Pangu, opens up the world, and there will be a treasure after that, but that person will no longer be the one she was thinking about people.

Some transparent hands were gently placed on top of Qing Yun's head.

With long and quiet eyes, Qing Yun said with a light smile, "This is what I want, not to torture people. Haotian, you should think about how to explain it to Yaochi after the calamity is over."

"She wants to live and die with you, not to live alone."

"En." Under the influence of the ginseng fruit tree, Haotian's primordial spirit became more and more solid. He watched quietly, but suddenly he lowered his head and said, "I should go back."

"You really should go back." Qing Yun stood up, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, black and crystal-like stones scattered around, covering the entire courtyard.Rich and gentle power surged up from the ground, repairing the cracked souls and bodies of the immortals, and the body with the stars, the moon, the hat and the beard was different from the surrounding immortals.

An obscure aura emanates from his body. It is an invisible and intangible aura from the deepest part of the underworld. The power of nothingness exists in the legend. Under the nourishment of the earth veins, the invisible aura of defeat gradually fades away. , until the flesh regained its blood color, a majestic aura emanated from Haotian's flesh, echoing his primordial spirit from afar.

"It's time to go back."

"kindness."

The most difficult part of Haotian's physical body was eliminated by Qingyun with the help of the power of the prehistoric land veins. It will only take a while for the primordial spirit to return to his place, and with the power of the earth veins gushing out this time, all the gods and Buddhas of the immortal family will soon wake up.

Now the soul boy is with them, waiting for Yaochi and Sun Wukong to find eighteen relics, which is the last.

Suddenly Qing Yun's face changed drastically, she turned around and disappeared in the yard of ginseng fruit trees, Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan also disappeared in Wuzhuang Temple at the same time.

Without him, the Demon Ancestor descended directly on Wuzhuang Temple without taking a breath, and the overwhelming coercion was like a sharp sword harvesting the lives of all living beings near Longevity Mountain.

"Devil's ancestor." Qingyun's coercion was evenly matched with that of the demon's ancestor. The demon's ancestor wanted to protest Qingyun to protect the creatures near Longevity Mountain. The two stalemate, and neither could help the other.

The purple clothes are flying, and the long and narrow eyes are cold and unfeeling, and the power gradually gathered behind him makes Qing Yun's eyes darken.

Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan stood behind Qing Yun, but with their quasi-sage power, they were unable to intervene between the saints. The coercion alone was enough to make it difficult for them to take a single step.

"Fellow Daoist." With a slight lift of his extremely pale hand, a member of the Demon Race appeared holding Qiao Ling'er hostage, and the corner of the Demon Ancestor's mouth smiled slightly.

Seeing the person behind Mo Zu, Qing Yun's eyes constricted for a moment, and there was a severe pain in her heart. The hands covered by the wide sleeves, the fingers were bloody on the palms, but she suppressed the tension in her heart, her expression was very light but her eyes widened. The eyes gradually changed, and there was a faint exchange of blue and gray.

"I'm waiting for you at Buzhou Mountain."