I am immortal

After these words fell, the East China Sea Dragon Palace became faintly silent. A pair of eyes shifted and fell on the young Taoist who seemed to be calm and unhurried. The countless gazes seemed to turn into substantial weight, pressing down on Qi Wu. On confused shoulders.

The latter was silent, thinking, and looked at the weapon spirit of Destroying Buddha and Beheading Emperor. The latter had already held Destroying Buddha and Beheading Emperor in one hand, lifted up the hem of his clothes with the other hand, and walked softly outside.

Noticing the young Taoist's gaze, he immediately smiled brightly and waved.

He quickened his pace.

"The dead Lord is also the immortal treasure harp."

The young Taoist was silent, and suddenly said gently: "I know, I will wait here..."

"Huh? That's - Fuxi!"

The shocked tone of the young Taoist made all the dragons marvel. Canglong opened his eyes almost instantly and pulled out a piece of sea-suppressing magic weapon iron with his backhand. The dragon's eyes opened angrily and looked around, saying angrily: "Fuxi!!! Where is Fuxi!! !Where?!"

"I just said that thing is really not dead, right?!"

"Ao Guang, why are you watching? The East China Sea is in trouble with Fuxi!"

"Blank!"

Canglong seemed to be aroused by some things he had seen and known when he was young. He immediately turned around angrily, only to see the Buddha-Zlaying Emperor holding his harp vertically like he was carrying a large brick. Even at this time, Destroy the Buddha and Kill the Emperor was stunned, but then he still gracefully made a powerful gesture and praised:

"This aspect is very similar to my Lord Fuxi!"

The dragons turned around and saw that there was only an afterimage of the young Taoist left, but it had turned into a shadow and swept away outside. Canglong laughed loudly and said:

"Now you also have something to fear, little baby, hahahaha, the Mother of the Void is a powerful power in the first and second tribulations of ancient times. Although I have dominated several eras, but in the time when she became famous, At that time, it was just a little dragon that had just broken out of its shell for a hundred years. She came in person, but you couldn't leave."

"You left, but I can't explain it."

This Canglong was not very polite to Sanqing, but he had some respect for Houtu Emperor.

The dragon's claws opened slightly, and the void seemed to be frozen.

Then he pulled slightly towards the back.

After all, the young Taoist has insufficient cultivation.

Like a cat, it was lifted up by the belt, its limbs were hanging down, and its sleeves were wide, dangling in the air.

Cang Long laughed loudly: "Going to an appointment alone, breaking a catastrophe with a sword, defeating the Demon Emperor, and pacifying all spirits, with brilliant methods. Didn't you already do such things before? Why are you running now? Hahaha!" The young man! The Taoist's limbs were hanging down, helpless. Although the old Canglong's skills were not strong enough to be called a warrior, he could probably compete with Taixiao.

The young Taoist was no match.

When he was about to speak.

However, he found that the green-shirted weapon spirit sat down obediently and put the piano he had previously carried like an iron hammer on his knees. His expression was dignified and graceful; and the sound he was listening to disappeared directly as if he had fainted. not see.

A clear light flashed before the young Taoist's eyes, and the huge blue dragon carrying him instantly transformed into an old man nearly one foot tall, with gray hair shawl, and a very masculine face. There was a scar on his face, but he Looking at the young Taoist, he bowed slightly and said loudly:

"The ancient mother queen, Kun De is moving, the mountains and rivers are clear, the aura is clear; the flowers, vegetables and trees are beautiful and affectionate, all spirits are nurtured, Yuan Henry is pure."

"The immortals and Buddhas observe, the clear wisdom is clear, the Holy Spirit hangs down, and speaks silently and kindly."

"Ao Zang of the Dragon Clan has met the Great Merciful Mother of the Void Earth."

He directly recited the title of the ancient era, rather than the title of the emperor from the era of Yuzun.

The rest of the dragon clans also reacted and saluted together. The young Taoist paused for a moment, and heard a gentle voice in his ears, saying: "Qi Wuhuo, where are you going?" Canglong Aozang let go of his hand, and the young Taoist He fell down and turned around, only to see a woman with beautiful and elegant features in front of him looking at him calmly, half-smiling but not smiling.

Empress Hou Tuhuang Dizhi said with a gentle voice: "Everyone, please excuse me."

All the dragons saluted and said in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Empress of Hou Tuhuang had no intention of doing anything to Qi Wuhuo in public, but still took care of the young Taoist's face.

With a gentle voice, he said: "King Yuansheng Guangde, I have something I want to tell this little Taoist priest."

Ao Guang smiled repeatedly and said: "Xiaolong understands, Xiaolong understands."

He ordered all the dragons to retreat, and all the yaksha dragon girls, shrimps, soldiers and crab generals all retreated in unison.

Ao Guang secretly admired the young Taoist and held his hands in congratulations.

Taoist priest, what a wonderful destiny!

Being able to win the favor of the empress of the Hou Tu Emperor.

What a blessing!

But it made Long so envious that his eyes turned red!

But Ao Guang did not dare to get close to him, but left with a knowing look. In an instant, in the main hall of the Dragon Clan's East China Sea Dragon Palace, the only one left was the dignified and majestic empress of the Queen of the Earth. Together with the young Taoist, Houtu Huangdi's empress swept her sleeves and sat down calmly, raising her chin slightly.

Miraculously, the young Taoist suddenly understood the unspoken words of the Empress Houtu in front of her.

There is no one now.

You can start to ‘quibble’.

【please.

The young Taoist replied gently: "But it's not that I want to leave, it's just, it's just..."

Hou Tuhuang only said: "It's just that you haven't figured out how to deal with me for a while, have you?"

"Just like you experienced death..."

The young Taoist raised his hands and said:

"It is presumptuous for poor Taoists to divide land into fiefdoms..."

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, but they were not talking about the same thing. Hou Tuhuangdi only paused slightly, while the young Taoist was startled. They both realized that one of them was angry, and the other had something that they did not know how to explain. It's not a thing at all in itself.

Only now did Houtu Huangdi realize that Qi Wuhuo felt that he had overstepped his bounds by ennobling the mountain gods, so he didn't know how to face himself. Until now, after all, he still had some restraint and abided by etiquette, allowing Houtu Huangdi to just I was slightly 'annoyed' but felt a little confused about what to say.

Empress Houtu glanced at Qi Wuzhuo's body. She could see from her eyes that even with the healing from the Medicine King, Qi Wuzhuo's injuries were still extremely serious. His soul was pierced, and his heart and eyebrows were all damaged. Traces of tearing.

The injury does not just go away once the energy and blood are restored or the wound is repaired.

He did indeed die once in Fengdu.

Wearing a hundred creations.

Along the way, there are dangers at every step, and many life and death attacks.

What worries me now is that he has overstepped the power of Hou Tu to entrust the mountain gods.

But he never thought about himself.

It seems that he has been wandering around since he was young and has experienced too many things. On the contrary, he is a little too sensible and reasonable, but it makes Hou Tu have some unspeakable complicated emotions. He sighed and said gently: "Those things you said , I already said it in the letter sent by Taurus, didn't I? I said that I hope I can let you do things easily, and I will certainly agree."

"It's you, after all your life and death, if you die trying to break the siege of me, how can I explain to your teacher?"

"But how uncomfortable does it make me feel?"

"Put your head out!"

Houtu Huangdi was a little soft-hearted, but he only pretended to be angry.

The young Taoist's expression froze.

But he saw that the soft and beautiful woman in front of him had a very firm attitude.

It seems that he must teach this little Taoist priest a lesson.

Qi Wuhuo looked at the Empress of the Back Tu Emperor.

Can you change the method?

The empress's attitude was very firm.

He shook his head and said absolutely not.

So the young Taoist was silent for a moment, sighed, and closed his eyes.

After thinking about it, he raised his right hand and lifted his black hair slightly upward, exposing his forehead.

Gritting his teeth, the muscles in his cheeks tensed.

The empress of Hou Tuhuang couldn't help but laugh a little, so she smiled and said something.

Then he stretched out his palm, and the sleeves with the dark gold emblem rolled up and fell down. The palm was white and slender, and the thumb was gently clasped on the middle finger. The white fingers were like a taut crossbow. This was a weapon that could wield Buzhou Mountain. The palm of his hand has the power to carry all things and all the earth's veins in thousands of mountains and rivers.

Cang Long seemed to catch a glimpse of this scene from a distance, and his forehead twitched.

After all, Taixiao's head was smashed lightly by this palm.

The snap of a finger to gather momentum may not be as light as the blast of the trump card!

The expression on the young Taoist's face was tense. Only at this moment could he vaguely feel that he was still just a young man. Even if he had had a dream experience, it would not overwhelm him and affect his true self. Houtuhuangdi only looked at the young man's expression, and he was preparing his fingers. He originally wanted to give this little guy a hard blow!

The weight is probably enough for him to remember this for hundreds of years.

Only then do you know not to take risks.

But Empress Houtu immediately seemed to soften her heart, and the tendons and muscles of the whole body seemed to be tense. The young Taoist just felt the Empress Houtu's fingers gently touching the center of his eyebrows, and felt a surge of emotion. After the power of transformation dissipated, Empress Houtu sighed and said in a gentle voice: "Does it still hurt?"

Qi Wuhuo was chained through all the veins in his body and hung above Fengdu for three days, and his blood almost drained away.

Even if the injury has been healed.

But the feeling of having my heart torn apart and my soul between my eyebrows being pierced is still there at this moment.

It was as if the palm of his hand had brushed against the extremely fast and extremely fine edge of a knife, leaving a lasting and severe pain.

Everyone else saw that Taishang Xuanwei was in high spirits, and he was connected vertically and horizontally, but Hou Tu thought that he was just a mortal with flesh and blood, so he would naturally feel pain.

The young man said: "It's okay if I'm poor."

The Empress of Hou Tu Huang gently touched the young Taoist's hair with her palm and said:

"Surviving this time is a bit of an adventure and luck."

"Next time, it won't be like this."

"Well, I know."

"What's your name?"

"…………"

There was a slight and helpless sigh, and then the young Taoist coaxed an elder-like voice:

"I mean, Wuhuo understands."

"Well, the Supreme Emperor's direct disciple doesn't know etiquette?"

sigh.

He raised his hands and spoke in a gentle voice:

"...Wuhuo understands."

"Wuhuo won't do it again next time, empress."

Qi Wuhuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that everything should be fine, but he felt a pain in his forehead and couldn't help but gasped. However, when he saw Empress Houtu in front of him, he calmly retracted his fingers and said, "I felt soft-hearted at first, but when I saw You look so calm and calm, but you feel angry in your heart."

"I still can't let you go, I have to give you a try."

"Let's go."

The young Taoist was stunned and said, "What?"

The Empress of Houtu Emperor smiled, rubbed her palm on the young Taoist's head, and said:

"Taixiao is dead, the demon clan is settled, the earth is at peace, and there will only be a celebration banquet on the earth."

"You played a big role in this incident, how could you not go?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "I still have something to do..."

Empress Houtu raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

The white fingers tapped slightly.

The young Taoist's voice paused, and he smiled helplessly:

"But it doesn't matter if we let it go."

Empress Hou Tuhuang smiled with satisfaction: "That's right."

The young Taoist was led by Empress Hou Tu to Di Zhi's celebration. Canglong Ao Zang also stopped by. Ao Guang, who was about to go, had to stay here to entertain the Dragon Saint who had just returned. , Long Sheng looked at the young Taoist's retreating figure and sighed in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, I chose the right path..."

"I never thought that Qi Wuhuo would be so close to Empress Houtu?"

……………………

When Qi Wuhuo arrived at Ruizhu Palace, everyone had already started drinking and feasting. At this moment, they took off their armor and stood in only their war robes. When they saw Houtu Empress, they all stood up and saluted. When they saw that When he was a young Taoist, he also had enough respect.

They all saw with their own eyes what the young Taoist in front of them did to turn the tide.

Qi Wuhuo's respect did not weaken in the slightest just because his cultivation level was weaker than theirs. When the young Taoist passed by, whether it was the Xiyue Emperor, the Nanyue Emperor and other places with the titles of emperors, or the Ruizhu Palace The three great Yuan Lords all stood up and saluted with some respect and smiles.

Then Ao Zang saw that where the young Taoist walked, the land was just like a river, with roads split, allowing him to leave.

Canglong Ao Zang sighed with emotion: "...there are some tricks."

I was even a little surprised to hear that many people only called Qi Wuhuo the Emperor Dongyue. After several inquiries, I found out that the seal of Emperor Dongyue was now in the hands of Qi Wuhuo. Among the people in heaven, the strength and title There is a difference. Qi Wuhuo is holding the seal. Although his cultivation is far from the realm of the great emperor, he can still be called the emperor in the name of the priesthood.

Canglong Ao Zang thoughtfully said: "This little baby..."

"It's quite interesting."

"But... Dongyue."

"He's dead too."

Canglong sighed, picked up a glass of wine and drank it. He recalled that when he was young, when he was only a hundred-year-old dragon, when he saw the rather upright young scholar, he never thought that he would practice to become an emperor. He never thought that he would eventually become an emperor. He perished in the Tao and practiced the Tao for several calamities. Looking back now, he saw that almost all his old friends had withered away, which was complicated.

Many lands can only conquer the demon clan, which is already a great joy.

Moreover, because of Qi Wuhuo, the demon world's territory was opened, and then the earth emperor's empress defeated the old enemy Gou Chen, and even suppressed Taixiao. Each of these great events made everyone in the world rejoice with joy. It was drinking and laughing, and when the drinking was in full swing, it was even more fun to compete with each other with fists.

However, there was another voice that interrupted this peaceful atmosphere.

"You are all really happy today."

The laughter froze for a moment almost immediately, and then I looked over and saw that the person speaking was an old man with a smile on his face. He was wearing a white Taoist robe, a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and a The pure Qi of the Tao Sect caused the atmosphere of the entire Dizhi Ruizhu Palace to drop to an extremely low level.

A True Lord asked unceremoniously: "Old Lord, what are you doing here?"

"Today is a celebration party for our land."

Smelling of alcohol, the old man's face was splashed with alcohol foam, but he just smiled and said:

"I wonder if Qi Wuhuo is here?"

"What are you looking for him for?!"

Facing the rude looks of many people, the old man raised his hands slightly, holding a scroll with a jade axis, and said concisely: "The Jade Emperor's decree."

Then the surroundings immediately fell silent.

Even though the Earthly Ones have left Heaven, the name of Haotian still carries a huge pressure. Many Earthly Beings suddenly sobered up. The old man in front of them already had a very good reputation within the Six Realms, and with the addition of Jade. I don’t know what the emperor’s decree was, but I still gave way to a way, but at this moment I found that the young Taoist had disappeared without knowing it.

Looking around, everyone shouted: "Qi Wuhuo?!"

"Master Qi?!"

"Emperor Dongyue?!"

All the earthlings finally asked one of them, knowing that the young Taoist had just said that he was tired and looking for a place to rest. They all hugged him there. Surrounded by all the tall earthlings, the Lord Tianjun was really Weak and holding on to the decree, they were not squeezed out. They knocked on the door, but no one responded. They subconsciously raised their hands and pushed.

The door was not locked and was pushed open. Many people looked at it with Lao Tianjun, and then were slightly startled.

The house was empty.

There is only one seal on the table.

The seal was suspended in the air, exuding a tyrannical aura. It was simple and majestic. It was completely opposite to the noisy and joyful sounds outside. It was as quiet as a dream. After a long time, many people just murmured like they were dreaming. : "Dongyue... Seal?"

……………………

"You just put the Dongyue Seal there? Hahaha, little baby, you are willing to do it!"

Canglong Ao Zang laughed and soared into the clouds, while the young Taoist sat on the clouds.

Even though Empress Houtu was deeper in the Ruizhu Palace at the moment, he was the only one who could take Qi Wuhuo away among the layers of ground. The Canglong glanced at the young Taoist and said, "It's not Houtu. If you want to enthrone the gods of the earth and mountain ranges, you, the emperor, need the seal of the earth. If you hand this thing over, it means that you can no longer enfranchise the mountain gods."

"Is it okay if you can no longer use your method of conferring gods?"

The young Taoist looked at the clouds in front of him and sighed.

"This is what I promised Senior Dongyue, and I have returned the Dongyue Seal to Ruizhu Palace."

"The property returns to its original owner."

"That wasn't mine in the first place, and now I'm just fulfilling my promise."

Canglong laughed and said: "You put such a good treasure down as soon as you put it down. It's a good temper. However, little baby, is there anything wrong with the path you pointed at? Is this the place you have been going to when you leave the demon world? And What Hou Tu said you are going to do is here?"

"But this place is clearly just a wasteland."

Qi Wuhuo still hummed. He looked at the clouds below. The clouds were rolling. With his cultivation, he could see the scenery here even in the night. It was dilapidated everywhere. The mountains were bare and the rivers were Most of it has dried up, the rivers have dried up and cracked, the leaves of the withered grass are like needles pricking them, and the people have withered faces and confused expressions.

Someone lifted the barrel from the well, and there was only a little dry mud in it.

Someone put the still wet soil inside the cloth, and then tried hard to squeeze out a trace of water. Below was a child with his mouth open, and his eyes were full of desire, even if it was just dirty mud water, he saw the mountain The earth is full of withered yellow color, and the young man said: "This is my hometown."

Ao Zang raised his eyes slightly.

"your hometown?"

Qi Wuhuo replied softly:

"Well, it used to be a very prosperous place. It was as prosperous as brocade, so it was called Jinzhou. There were flowers that bloomed in all four seasons. There were endless fresh fruits and vegetables all year round. The river flowed through the door of our house. There were fish in it. We would take a There is only a thread on a branch, and then the parents will burn it with a needle and bend it to make a fishhook, and the children can play with it for a long time."

"Not only catching fish, but also jumping on the rocks in the river is a pleasure."

"But later, the beginning of being involved in the calamity was ruined..."

Ao Zang said: "...My condolences...huh?! Little Taoist priest, what are you going to do?!"

Ao Zang was finally shocked.

He saw the young Taoist take out something from his sleeve. It was an egg-like stone with dense lines like bloodstains. The young Taoist's black hair was slightly raised. He looked at the holy fetus, and then raised his fingers slightly. Get up and click directly on the holy fetus.

[The method of raising a holy fetus: reverse]!

boom! ! ! !

The violent and pure Qi soared into the sky from the holy fetus in the young man's hand.

The young Taoist priest's robe was rolled up.

Ao Zang's heart was full of emotions. Seeing the young Taoist destroying the treasure that could absorb the demonic power of the Great Sage level, Qi Wuhuo's eyes were calm and he looked at Cang Long. The latter suddenly felt a calm feeling, but he couldn't say no. A sense of magnanimity and strength.

The wind was blowing wildly, and the clouds dispersed and surrounded him.

The young Taoist said: "This product comes from the method of raising a holy fetus, the ground veins of Jinzhou, and the despair of so many people."

"It's time to return this power to Jinzhou."

"Come to Jinzhou and end in Jinzhou."

"That's how it's supposed to be, isn't it?"

Ao Zang looked at Qi Wuhuo and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, good, good, what a great Supreme Being Xuanwei!"

"Hahahaha, okay!"

"That's how it should be! Come on, little baby, I'm here to help you!"

The Canglong chanted and transformed into its true form. Inside Jinzhou City, an old man collected the remaining water. Looking at the longing eyes of Sun and his granddaughter, he just touched their hair and said, "You have to save some money." Drink, we can’t be too extravagant..."

"Still thirsty?"

The child licked his chapped mouth, shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty."

"Grandpa drinks too."

"Ha... Grandpa drank, drank."

The old man smiled and glanced at the rice vat at home. There was very little food in it. He was a little sad. If it were Jinzhou in the past, such a thing would not have happened. At that time, the food harvest was often abundant. Even if there was no There is food in the mountains and rivers, and now...

He looked at his two grandchildren with reluctance in his eyes.

Can I still get through it? If I can't survive it, what will happen to the children?

How are they going to survive?

He missed his hometown so much, his past hometown. His granddaughter took some water and regained her energy. How could a three or five-year-old child know these sad things? He just started to play, humming the ballad with his nose. This ballad was not that elegant, just an ordinary country accent, but the tune of this ballad emerged in the old man's mind, and he chanted to the beat.

‘Who knew that Jinzhou, thousands of miles away, would have beautiful scenery everywhere. ’

‘Flowers that are indestructible in all seasons, trees that are evergreen. ’

'A taste of tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers...'

This is a song I used to sing when I was young, but now I don’t know why I can’t sing it anymore. It’s like these few sentences contain too much weight and sadness, and I feel like starving to death. There is a son who died, a daughter-in-law who fell to death trying to pick a few wild fruits, and a wife who died of thirst because she refused to drink water, the wife who was her childhood sweetheart when they were young.

The children's childish voices are unbridled and they sing happily.

As the old man recited the following songs, he became increasingly unable to continue.

The old man looked outside, his nose felt sore, but he had to hold it back. Adults cannot cry in front of children.

Suddenly, bursts of thunder exploded.

Just like what they had dreamed about many times in their dreams, the children were frightened, but the old man was stunned. His eyes suddenly widened, and he smelled a strange fragrance in his nose, which was of earth. The smell is the fragrance that rises when big drops of rain hit the world after drying for a long time.

The old man was stunned, stood up staggeringly, and then ran out like crazy. He saw many familiar figures. The neighbors all ran out and raised their heads.

I don’t know when there were thick black clouds in the sky, rolling down, the wind began to flow, thunder exploded, making the sky bright, there seemed to be dragons, there seemed to be people, and then, big drops of rain fell. It came and fell on the old man's face and on the ground. The rain was heavy and fast, and soon the whole world was wet.

The children exclaimed, but the old man was stunned and lost his mind for a long time. He raised his trembling palms, held the water, and licked it carefully. Then he opened his mouth, spread his arms, and took a big mouthful of rainwater. He suddenly laughed. , the adults laughed, and the laughter turned into howls of tears.

It was the sound of shouting the names of relatives, the grief and weakness of the people kneeling on the ground, and suddenly the voices of children came: "Grandpa, look!"

The old man raised his head, his eyes widened.

I saw the withered trees suddenly sprouting green leaves, one, two, and then quickly stretched out, as if dancing in the rain, as if they had been sleeping for so many years and were finally starting to stretch out. When I was healthy, the flower tree I planted with my wife when I was young spread out its leaves and bloomed with flowers.

The flowers fell, were blown by the wind, danced in the rain, and then seemed to spread.

Throughout Jinzhou, every rain is like a spring day.

The earth is prosperous, flowers are blooming, and all things are growing. The old man has been lost under the tree for a long time. Is it an illusion? He was still old, and he heard people singing in the rain. In the wind, in the rain, they were old people, women, men, children, or in their memories.

The old man is already in tears:

“Who knew that Jinzhou, thousands of miles away, would be full of beautiful scenery.”

"Flowers and grasses that are indestructible in all seasons, trees that are evergreen."

"A taste of tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."

The land of one state.

All ley lines are restored!

The price is that the Holy Fetus completely loses all its power.

The wind blew over the young Taoist's temples, and the light on the Taoist magic turned into rainwater using Ao Liu's method.

It was to complete the last rain in place of the Dragon Lord.

Ao Zang said: "Is this what you are pursuing?"

The young Taoist rained the power of the Holy Embryo earth onto the human world. He listened to the local accent carried by the wind and said:

"The meaning is here."

Ao Zang said regretfully: "It's a pity that this baby has no spirituality, but you seem to have enlightened it. If you get the power of Jinzhou, you will at least have the foundation of a great saint. But what are you going to do with this holy fetus now?" ?" Qi Wuhuo said: "His spirituality was given by me. Although it only appeared once, maybe it will reappear after a period of time."

"I will take it back to Fangcun Mountain..."

Ao Zang thought for a while and said seriously: "I think it's better to just throw it into the world like this."

"If you cultivate him yourself, he is just an ordinary thing. After all, this thing has the experience and foundation to accommodate the power of the Holy Realm. If you stay by your side, it will delay him. Who can cultivate him better than Heaven and Earth? Divine work? Besides, Qing Jingwei didn’t want this holy fetus to have spirituality, and you only showed a trace of it at that time, and it was fleeting. "

“Only the creation of heaven and earth can reproduce this spirituality.”

"In your hand, maybe it's just a spiritual stone."

"In this way, you put him back between heaven and earth, under the beating of the waves, under the illumination of the sun, moon and stars, under the natural nourishment of all things, nourished by heaven and earth, maybe a hundred thousand years, maybe two hundred thousand years, I think that spiritual It will eventually reappear.”

"Isn't it wonderful that if you are born and raised, you will naturally have that indulgent and wanton temperament!"

"We are destined to meet again in this year."

The young Taoist caressed the holy fetus, and after a long time, he said: "What you said is indeed correct."

"Only when the heaven and the earth nourish us can we have a glimmer of hope."

He gently brushed the holy fetus and whispered:

"You were a dead creature, but Pindao opened your spirit for you. There is only a trace of it, and it can't be found now."

"I was born to support you. If you are destined to do so in another year, you will still remember me and come to Fangcun Mountain."

"Learn that skill."

A drop of blood fell on the stone, and then it was thrown gently. The stone rolled up and fell back to the sky and the earth, and fell into a big river rushing to the East China Sea. The black dragon flicked its tail, raised its head and chanted, breaking through the clouds, and the immortals above the sky were Lie Zhen, the country of all spirits is peaceful and orderly, a heavy rain in the world, the world is filled with dust.

Canglong has not seen such a beautiful and magnificent picture for a long time!

I let out a long sigh of joy and flew for a long time. After I felt comfortable, I remembered something and asked again:

"By the way, little doll, what do you call me?"

He turned around, finally planning to actually ask the boy's name.

But he was slightly startled when he saw Qi Wuhuo lying on the dragon's back, already asleep. When he fell asleep, his black hair was slightly raised, his Taoist robe was clean, but his face looked tired, but he didn't know how long it had been. After closing his eyes, he looked like a young man. Canglong smiled and asked, "Hahaha, is he Emperor Dongyue?"

"Or Mr. Taishan Mansion?"

"Hey, hey, Taishang Xuanwei!"

No answer.

After a long time, Canglong was in the sky, turned around and asked:

"Qi Wuhuo?!"

The young Taoist fell into a deep sleep and sighed.

Canglong Ao Zang was about to say something, but suddenly he was slightly startled. When he saw Qi Wuhuo's body flowing, he turned into three brilliant flowers, and then dispersed. Naturally, he instantly calmed down.

Three flowers gather together!

Done in one go.

Canglong was stunned and shocked. When he saw the young Taoist, he suddenly laughed loudly.

Roaring loudly and flying above the sky, all the spirits of the demon race have regained order. The clouds are slowly rolling. The earth creatures are lost in front of the Dongyue Seal that was abandoned and put back. They look at the words left by the young Taoist and say their inheritance. Jun Yinuo promised to stick to this life; and Jinzhou finally regained its former prosperity, the wind blew across the vast land, and the lights lit up in the world one by one.

The flowers are like brocade, and the world is like a waterfall.

And I sleep between heaven and earth!

The sleeping young Taoist murmured a song, leaning against the Canglong with clouds above and red dust below, his black hair on the temples slightly raised, his Taoist robe billowing in the wind, Canglong Ao Zang flying across the nine states, laughing loudly: "Okay, okay !”

"After five great tribulations, endless years, and morality, a true immortal reappeared."

"What a Qi Wuhuo!"

"What a good one!"

"The Taoist True Immortal!"

(End of this volume)