[Red Mansion + Xiuxian] Perfect match

At the moment of death, Ah Zhu only felt that her consciousness seemed to be slackened, but immediately afterward, she was in a daze, and she only felt that her consciousness was moving with the orb of her body.

Hongjun and Tongtian took the pearl to the East China Sea, and seemingly casually threw her into the sea. She sank aimlessly with the sea, until it slowly sank into the sea sand, and it seemed like an ordinary pearl disappeared. the difference.

She returned to the life she had when she was a bead again. She couldn't move, talk, let alone cultivate, but fortunately she had learned how to bear her temper. After a period of time that was so monotonous and boring, she gradually fell into a deep sleep, not knowing the past. It's been a long time, so long that she has forgotten the year and month.

Suddenly one day, when she woke up again, she found that she had been completely plunged into darkness, and a strange force in the darkness began to invade Azhu's body.

Ah Zhu is very familiar with this force, it is the power of the four seas of Zulong!

It turned out that she was in Zulong's belly at this time, no wonder she was so dark.

It's a pity that Azhu can't control the energy of the orb at all, and she can't use the power of the four seas in the orb. She seems to be an accessory to the orb, not the orb itself.

Her consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and the time to stay awake is not long, so she missed many things, such as the loss of Zulong.

When she woke up again, she saw a familiar face appearing in front of her. He held her in his hands, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and fragility that made her heartache, but more of it was the joy of regaining what was lost.

This person is Tongtian, his appearance has not changed, his black hair has turned into snow white.

She wanted to talk to him, tell him that she missed her, but she was only conscious.

However, at the next moment, there was a faint agility from the orb, and Ah Zhu couldn't help being shocked. This orb that originally belonged to her body had given birth to spiritual consciousness at some point!

At that moment when her spiritual consciousness became clear, Azhu's weak consciousness instantly turned into ashes...

Tong Tian's palm holding the orb tightened for an instant, and he tightly closed his eyes, forcing away the hot tears in his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, they had already turned into ice-like ridges.

Time seemed to have entered a mysterious reincarnation, and the first words heard by Ah Zhu, who had just given birth to spiritual consciousness, seemed like a world away.

"The catastrophe of the dragon and phoenix is ​​over. I don't want to find the ancestral dragon spit beads in the East Sea. Since you have developed spiritual consciousness, you are also predestined to be my disciple. From now on, you can be my disciple."

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33 Outside the sky, there is also the end of chaos covered by clouds and fog, but it is different from Hongjun's magnificent Zixiao Palace. This place is just a misty chaos.

In the chaos, there was a woman in a white gown looming, as if she had become one with everything in the world. The woman suddenly opened her eyes, "You are back."

A group of white mist gradually gathered in front of her, and the mist gradually gathered and turned into a woman exactly like her.

And this woman is exactly Ah Zhu.

"I am back."

The woman in white looked calm, "Why do you want to come back, you can reunite with him as a master and apprentice, isn't this what you have always been looking forward to?"

Ah Zhu just shook her head slightly, "I'll wait for him here."

The woman in white only sighed softly, "It's just another reincarnation, why are you so persistent, love is like a sea of ​​suffering, and attachment is also a sea of ​​suffering."

Azhu nodded, and walked a few steps forward with the woman in white at the same time, and the two gradually became one.

The fit Azhu looked down at the prehistoric land, a mischievous smile suddenly appeared on his face, neither sad nor happy.

Immediately afterwards, the entire prehistoric world heard that ethereal voice from beyond the 33rd heaven.

"I am Chaos. From today onwards, I create the way of reincarnation. I specialize in the reincarnation of the four races of immortals, demons, demons, and witches. Only saints are not included. All the four races have to experience the five declines of heaven and man!"

As soon as Ah Zhu finished speaking, the other half in her body felt that something was wrong, but she had already merged with Ah Zhu, and had a complete relationship with Ah Zhu. Although she felt something was wrong, the emotion could not be reversed.

At the same time, Azhu was surrounded by a thick golden light, and Azhu was surprised, because this golden light is the power of innate merit, but the way of heaven does not allow the chaotic orb to be sanctified, so it gave her Merit is always very mean.

But this time it was not the way of heaven, but the way!

The way of heaven does not allow the chaotic pearl to become holy, but the way of heaven makes Ahzhu perfect.

"What do you want to do?" The other half in the body asked, in fact, she has already sensed that the power of this merit is so vast that it can't be absorbed in a short while, and it can completely make Azhu become a saint.

Ah Zhu replied, "It's nothing, it's just a little joke, but I didn't expect Dao to be so proud that I can become a saint in one fell swoop, aren't you happy?"

The other half replied sullenly, "There is nothing to be unhappy about. You are me and I am you. There is nothing to be unhappy about."

Ah Zhu frowned suddenly, "Someone is here."

I saw that the chaos covering the whole body was suddenly broken by someone's force, and a purple-robed Taoist squeezed into the void. This Taoist was Hongjun. When he saw Ah Zhu, his face was a little surprised, but after a while he calmed down again. Come down, "I've seen fellow Taoist Mingzhu. I never thought that the day we will meet again is so early."

After absorbing the last sliver of merit power, Azhu became a saint in an instant. She walked towards Hongjun slowly, with a smile on her face, "Master, do you have to give me back what you took from me?"

Hongjun smiled awkwardly, "Leave this aside for the time being, wouldn't fellow Daoist Mingzhu not want to meet my disciple Tongtian? It is said that he has now accepted a closed disciple, also named Azhu!"

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Tong Tian didn't know how to treat his little apprentice. Shi Zun Hongjun told him that this was Azhu, but the moment he held the orb, he felt the consciousness that originally belonged to Azhu disappear.

At that moment he panicked, he didn't know whether to believe the words of the master, or his own intuition. This young Azhu was indeed Azhu, because she was transformed from Azhu's body, but she never gave up. It's not the Azhu he's been thinking about, but he doesn't know what else to do besides being obsessed with her being Azhu.

Until that day, a new sage appeared besides Dao Zu Hongjun in the prehistoric world. This sage called himself Chaos, and he was in charge of the reincarnation of the four races, which made countless prehistoric creatures terrified, but he subconsciously felt that the new sage Related to Ah Zhu.

After all, besides the Chaos Orb, who else dares to call themselves Chaos?

Immediately afterwards, he received a message from Hongjun, calling him to go to Zixiao Palace as soon as possible, and emphasized that he must bring little Azhu with him.

Another 33 days away.

In front of Zixiao Palace.

He's been here many times, but never as nervous as this time.

The little girl pulled the hem of his robe and asked curiously, "Master, is this the place where the master lives? It's so deserted!"

Tong Tian took little Ah Zhu's hand, and only said, "Don't talk too much, just follow and be your teacher."

Walking into the hall, I saw Hongjun sitting on the tuanpu, as if he was waiting for him.

"You're here, she wants to see you."

"Her?" Tong Tian suddenly had a ridiculous expectation in his heart, "Master said, is it really her?"

Hongjun didn't speak any more, just closed his eyes gently.

Tong Tian couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and quickly walked into the long corridor of the apse, little A Zhu staggered and ran along with her short legs.

Until Tongtian stood in front of a simple blue gate, standing there quietly, reaching out tremblingly to touch the gate.

There was only a creaking sound, and the ancient blue door opened in response.

In the main hall, stood a woman in a white gown. She looked at him straightly, as if she had been waiting for him, just like the master who had been waiting for her in the memory of her previous life. This time, Let her wait for him instead.

"Tongtian, you came to pick me up..."

Tongtian's ice face, which had been cold day by day, suddenly burst into a faint smile, exuding a warm feeling like the ice and snow had just melted, and his long hair like snow-white brocade fluttered in the wind Then, a pair of icy eyes burst out with bright starlight.

As she had seen countless times, she was as indulgent and helpless as before.

"Azhu, I'm here to pick you up!"

Little Azhu tilted her head to look at her master, then at the woman whose aura was very similar to her own, and asked curiously, "Master, master, is this Azhu's mistress or Azhu's?" Mother?"

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