Chapter eight hundred and ninety third, Madam Yu's unease
The little Buddha spirit joined the team.
Luo Sen didn't expect this.
After all, he once invited the Little Buddha Spirit, but unfortunately he refused. Now the Little Buddha Spirit's strength has soared. There is at least a little hope of rebuilding the Buddha Kingdom, but he is willing to leave.
However, Rosen was naturally very happy to be willing to follow him with such a good help.
Luo Sen took the little Buddha spirit back to the world in the pot.
Everyone knew what was going on and came up to welcome him with a smile, but the little Fo Ling took a few steps back with some resistance, and the scene was a little awkward.
Luo Sen said: "The Buddha spirit is born to be a little resistant to the human race, just be more familiar with it."
Everyone also expressed their understanding.
Everyone knows what happened outside.
However, although the Buddha spirit resists humans, they get along very well with everyone's spiritual spirit. After all, the gentle Buddha light makes all spiritual spirits unable to feel disgusted.
Luo Sen called Dahuang, Huanbutan, Tuanzi, and Xiaokong over.
I hope they enhance their feelings.
"I'll build a small temple for you. I guess you can't live in this palace either." Luo Sen said.
There is more space in the world in the pot.
The little Buddha spirit nodded.
He does like to live in a small temple.
It takes no effort to build a small temple. It is not a Buddha country, and it is useless to even have a cup of tea. A small temple rises up from the ground.
The atmosphere of the crowd is harmonious.
At this time, Jiarou walked out of the palace, holding a pure white lion in her arms, smiling, but there was still a faint light on her body.
This layer of light has never dissipated.
However, after inspection, it seemed that there was no effect. Everyone was surprised and gradually got used to it.
"Is the little Buddha spirit so? Welcome?" Jiarou smiled and welcomed.
The last time the little Buddha spirit entered the world in the pot, Jiarou did not appear, so this time it should be their first meeting.
After seeing Jiarou, the little Fo Ling's spiritual eyes were full of curiosity.
He actually took the initiative toward Jiarou.
Qu Zhongxuan was happy: "You are not resisting humans. You can't violate your principles just because Jiarou is good-looking."
"You mean I'm not good-looking?" Lin Yuran sneered from the side.
Qu Zhongxuan's body trembled and he quickly laughed: "Yu Ran, of course, you are the most beautiful. I'm just kidding me, I'll tease the little Fo Ling."
Luo Sen ignored Qu Zhongxuan who was playing tricks and whispered to Xiao Fo Ling: "What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know." Little Fo Ling blinked and walked around Jiarou with some weirdness: "She gives me a strange feeling."
Jiarou was stunned and said with a smile: "What's strange about it?"
"I don't hate you." Xiao Fuling said seriously.
Everyone was stunned.
The reason why Luo Sen was able to successfully contact the little Fo Ling was all due to Tuanzi, and why was Jiarou?
"That's pretty good." Jiarou's eyes flashed for a moment, then she bent down and touched the little bald head of the Buddha spirit: "In this way, there is one less person you need to get used to."
The same is true for Xiao Fo Ling when he thought about it.
Luo Sen blew: "Jirou's affinity for fairy spirits is really amazing. If we don't talk about this, we will pass through the exile place next."
After Luo Sen's interruption, everyone also reacted.
"Yes, it's time to find Holy Spring."
"I don't know how the Holy Spring is."
Everyone started to discuss with great enthusiasm.
Before leaving the world in the pot, Rosen went to see the Zombie King Drought, which is still sealed.
At that time, in order to deal with the Lord of the Crime Domain, Rosen let Dahuang devour a lot of the original power of the Zombie King, almost causing the Zombie King to fall asleep to protect himself.
But after so long, the Zombie King has recovered.
"What a terrible creature."
Luo Sen couldn't help but sigh.
He had considered whether to make a deal with the Zombie King and asked him to help deal with the Lord of the Sin Domain, but after hesitating for a long time, he gave up.
It is hard to say which one is more difficult, the Lord of the Sin Domain or the Zombie King.
Luo Sen didn't want to solve a problem just now, but another bigger problem arose.
Fortunately, the origin of the Zombie King is enough to solve the problem.
"Look at it, you must never restore its origin." Rosen reminded.
Dahuang nodded loyally.
Every day it comes back to consume the origin of the Zombie King and has never slackened.
Rosen leaves.
But unexpectedly, I met Mrs. Yu.
It was Mrs. Yu, who was rescued from the Ghost King’s tomb. She had been staying in the world in the pot, playing around and rarely showed up. Unexpectedly, she showed up now.
"Mrs. Yu, is there anything wrong?" Luo Sen asked respectfully.
Mrs. Yu was as gentle and gentle as ever, and said softly: "I have been a little restless these days and always feel something is wrong. But you are not in this world, so I have never come to you."
"Restless." Rosen was curious: "Why is this?"
Mrs. Yu shook her head: "I want to go out and have an answer."
Rosen did not object.
After all, Mrs. Yu has always been a free person. She is willing to stay in the world in the pot. Luosen has no objection. If she wants to leave, Luosen has no reason to object.
So, Luo Sen took Mrs. Yu out of the world in the pot.
Place of exile.
The wind of hatred still blew.
There is chaos and struggle everywhere, death and desolation.
Even if the Lord of the Sin Realm dies, the wind of hatred still exists because it has existed for tens of thousands of years and will continue to exist.
But without the catalysis of the Lord of the Sin Domain, the wind of hatred has become much weaker.
Mrs. Yu stared at the black monster wind and thought: "This..."
"What's wrong?" Rosen was curious.
"This strange wind is very similar to when the demonic energy broke out." Mrs. Yu looked a little nervous: "This is what she looked like at the beginning."
It's not her fault for being a little disobedient.
It was really the dark age that left a deep impression on her.
It should be said that this tragic era is a pain that can never be erased in the hearts of all experienced people.
Luo Sen suddenly thought of Piaomiao Sanren's note, and suddenly something came to his mind.
Piaomiao Sanren once said that the immortal in the Huzhong once led him into the Tianwu Forest. Now Luo Sen knows that after the Tianwu Forest, there is the ruins of the Ancient Kingdom of Wanxian.
"Sin that has been bred forty thousand years."
There is a description on the note.
Rosen took a long breath.
The dark turmoil must have a huge relationship with this wind of hatred. Perhaps the immortal in the pot is the inspiration obtained from the wind of hatred, and even... this wind of hatred is the work of the immortal in the pot.
"The immortal in the pot must also be related to the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals." Luo Sen was extremely sure of this.
The immortal in the pot once traveled all over the continent.
His footprints were left in almost every place.
Luo Sen calmed down and comforted Mrs. Yu: "Don't worry, the aversion here cannot become a climate, and that era will not come again."