There is a lot of fog, and the beginning is not the end.
Kang Hui's mouth twitched: "What has Tianjun gone through in the years since I was gone..."
"Uh..." Meng Chang meditated for a moment: "When I raised this egg, Lord Kang Hui had not yet been demoted..."
"He's probably always been like this, but you haven't discovered it yet." Meng Chang added.
Zhuohua leaned on the chair, quietly holding tea and watching the two gods playing with their treasures.
After an unknown amount of time, the two gods finally remembered the important matter here, and Meng Chang said with his usual fox-like cunning: "Di Ji, do you want to save this person on the bed or not?"
Zhuohua put the bamboo cup aside: "The tea has cooled down." She squinted her eyes and glanced at the two silver-bearded 'old men' beside the couch: "Two high gods, have you had enough arguments now?"
"Ask the Emperor Ji to cast a spell." Meng Chang finally looked serious.
Zhuo Hua began to cast the spell, and the power gushing out of his heart made the other two people in the room frown. Fortunately, they had deep cultivation, otherwise they would have had their hearts shattered by this power.
As for the power that this Nuwa Stone possesses, except for the Nuwa Empress who has long since disappeared from the world, only Zhuohua can activate its magical power. It is not that Zhuohua Shenji is like the God of Creation.
Cultivation, all these are due to her special life experience...
The Goddess Zhuo Hua was originally a spiritual snake who cultivated under the Purple Mulberry Mountain in Antarctica. Perhaps it was the work of nature that she cultivated into a spirit. Speaking of all things in the world, except for gods, humans are spiritual beings. But since Hongmeng, those who can cultivate into spirits
, there is only one kind of spirit snake, and there are only two cases so far, Zhuohua is one of them. Once Tianjun even said with a smile: "Is it because this little spirit snake got the word "spirit" that it became a spirit?"
Of course, this is just a joke. If this is true, then why have the six realms been derived and formed over the past tens of millions of years, and only two of them have this spirit?
Things like spirits are not among the six realms. They sound very powerful, but in fact it is purely because there are too few species. However, there are some powerful things. For example, gods will always die one day due to calamity.
But the spirit doesn’t! It coexists with heaven and earth, except for trying to die...
Of course, spirits may be born with mischief. Among the few snake spirits, one tried to trick herself into death, but her death was still more meaningful; the other one was more lucky, and she tricked herself into death and was later killed.
The one who was rescued was Zhuo Hua. I don’t know whether to say that it was fortunate that the Nuwa Empress was willing to sacrifice the Nu Wa Stone to save her, or that Zhuo Hua’s life was really good and he could withstand the power of the Nu Wa Stone and the Nu Wa Stone.
Integrate into one.
…
When five colors of light burst out from Chongli's chest, two phoenix roars pierced the sky, shaking the entire Qimeng Mountain. Kang Hui quickly took a few steps back and sat on the ground, making a seal with his hands and pinching them.
The spell created a barrier. Continuous ancient power spread out from Zhongli's chest. Under the strong pressure, Meng Chang could not attack, and Zhuohua had to suppress Zhongli's cultivation to prevent it from spreading out of the body, so it was impossible to use it on him.
To lend a helping hand. When his cultivation is really put to use, Fang Henshao is a god at the highest level. Although these two powers are so powerful, he will lose face if word spreads...
"Mr. Yao, take out that phoenix egg quickly. If it hatches in Lord Huo's body, it will definitely consume his cultivation!" Zhuohua was also trying hard at this time. The greater the power of the Nuwa Stone, the more she sensed it.
The faster the phoenix egg cracks, if it is not safe to take out the egg, I am afraid that the egg will swallow up Chong Li's cultivation level, and I will not be in a good position.
Meng Chang saw the right moment and forced out a piece of spiritual consciousness from his body. His physical body blocked the pressure and sent the spiritual consciousness into Chongli's body. He peeled off the things that were entangled with the phoenix egg like a curse. He watched as the hole in the egg body became more and more cracked.
The bigger...
Finally, he finally took out the phoenix egg before it hatched, and his spiritual consciousness returned to his body. Meng Chang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and a ball of five-color light appeared in his arms. Occasionally, a small name came from his arms.
out.
After Zhuohua determined Chongli's cultivation level, Kang Hui withdrew from the barrier. Mengchang hugged the ball of five-color light and bowed to Zhuohua: "Mengchang would like to ask Emperor Ji to borrow something."
Zhuohua's right hand crossed her chest, and there was a golden bracelet on her wrist. The small ring was clasped at the root of her middle finger. In the middle of the chain was a snake-shaped pendant like a snake between her eyebrows. Zhuohua spread her hand gently, and a small
The colorful glazed lotus seat hung directly above his palm. Under the shining light was a slightly pale face. Her lips were slightly parted: "This thing will be useless after he leaves. You can take it."
After Mengchang took the lotus seat, Zhuohua transformed into himself and left. Mengchang walked to the side of the couch and looked at Zhongli, and found that he was fine.
"On that day, Mr. Chong Li conferred the god and phoenix on him, and now the phoenix has been reborn in his body, which can be regarded as repaying that kindness."
"When Tianjun gave this phoenix egg to you, you actually threw it away to Mie Liaozhai?"
"Back then, I put a lot of thought into this egg. After the Liaozhai was burned, there was a mass of death, but I sensed signs of life there. After a hundred years of visits, I finally confirmed that it was a broken strand of the Phoenix.
After many years of searching for their scattered spiritual consciousness, I knitted it together and went to Laojun to ask for the soul-gathering grass. Then I buried the egg there and raised it with the soul-gathering grass, slowly absorbing the soul.
Maybe I can live." Meng Chang stroked his silver beard, looked at the two little lives lying in the lotus seat, and sighed: "I didn't expect it to be so much earlier than I expected...
"
"Strange..." Kang Hui frowned and realized that the matter was not simple: "Even Tianjun didn't know where you buried the phoenix egg. How did it get into Chongli's body? Furthermore, at that time, the Red Flame Golden Elephant Beast was obviously
A feather was inserted into Chongli's body, where did that feather go?"
Kang Hui said this and pulled Meng Chang back. He put down the lotus pedestal in his hand and felt that what Kang Hui said made sense. He quickly checked Chongli's pulse and checked his body again. He took the Phoenix
The things he peeled off layer by layer were covered with a curse-like aura. Logically speaking, the curse was invisible, colorless and odorless. What the hell was the curse that took a physical form?! But now when he checked Chong Li's body again, he found that
The phoenix egg should have had hundreds of thousands of years to recover before it entered Chongli's body, but now it has broken out of its shell in just a few days... If this is the only
The explanation is that it is probably only Chong Li's own fault. He consecrated the phoenix and supported the phoenix egg with hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation. It is possible for such a miracle to happen. So, what about that feather? Que Ming Jue Soul Discrimination
It is absolutely true. The position where Lingyu hit Chongli's chest is consistent with the phoenix egg. This cannot be explained at all... Also, is there really any connection between the red flame golden beast and Jian? It has the ability to destroy
Nanhuang, how could it be possible to be caught so easily?
All of this is an unsolvable mystery, at least until Chong Li wakes up.
PS: This is the end of the first volume. The following is the main text. The first volume is about my father's generation. Of course, it is inextricably related to the main text. I will try my best to write it well, not just for the sake of digital hydrology. I also want to challenge it.
My writing style is no longer lifeless and far away from sadness enmmmm...
It's better to read novels, have fun and have fun, but it's not good to always torture for the sake of torture, right?