Chapter eight hundred and thirty second love is a light
Hearing that Dao Haotian announced that he was coming to pick them up from home, they were surprised to receive Yin and Zhunti: "Daozu actually knew that we were coming?"
Haotian replied calmly: "Yes, you two come from the barren land of the west. The journey is far away. Compared with others, the hardships you have experienced are not easy. That's why you have such beautiful appearance. Please come with me, two Taoist friends."
"Thank you very much, little friend." The usually taciturn man couldn't help but smile.
Then Haotian led them far around the main entrance of Zixiao Palace and flew towards the backyard. Zhunti felt suspicious and asked hurriedly: "Little friend, why don't you enter the main hall?"
"The sermon hasn't started yet, why should you be anxious? Because you are different from others, the teacher has mercy on you, so let me take you to a wonderful place first. There is a great opportunity, so just follow it. If you don't want to, you can go to the main hall yourself, but the teacher will ask you later
Don’t say I didn’t take you there.”
Haotian looked calm and composed, showing no flaws at all, and he was indeed a Taoist boy from Zixiao Palace. After all, he and Zhunti followed him doubtfully.
When Qin Changfeng walked out of the hall and saw their retreating figures, he couldn't help but smile. These two people had been saying they were destined to him all day long, and they wanted to move to the west, and today is the day!
Seeing his arrogant look, the girl Yaochi smiled faintly: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the truth? If the teacher punishes you, even your master will not be able to get rid of you."
Qin Changfeng looked at her and smiled like a scoundrel: "If you go and tell the truth, I will die in front of you!"
The girl Yaochi looked at him speechlessly. It was obvious that she was just like the eldest princess of the demon tribe at this time. It was just because there was another soul deep in the sea of consciousness that she had some bizarre dreams, but essentially she was still Yaochi now.
Not Zhou Zhiruo.
"I'm just kidding, do you still take it seriously?"
Qin Changfeng stretched out his palm towards this girl with ice muscles and jade bones, who spoke clearly and was extremely vulgar. He saw a flash of mysterious light and a mask slowly appeared.
This is a very special mask. It is made of an unknown material. The aura it emits is not much weaker than the previous Karma Fire Blood Sword, and it is even better in terms of avenue fluctuations and magical aura.
The face of a woman is carved on the mask. Half of her face is smiling, gentle and bright, and half of her face is crying, with tears in her pity. It looks very strange, but no matter which half, it shows a peerless appearance and youthfulness. It is true.
It was copied and carved based on Zhou Zhiruo's appearance.
"I gave it to you so that you can help me keep my secret."
"Is it really the fate of the past life..."
The girl Yaochi took the mask doubtfully. She originally thought that Qin Changfeng and the scenes in the dream were just coincidences. Now that she saw this mask that looked similar to hers and was obviously prepared in advance, she couldn't help but believe that everything might be possible.
It's all real.
Naturally, she put the mask on her face. For some reason, she felt an instinctive closeness to this mysterious mask, as if it must be an extremely important thing in her life that she could not refuse.
The moment the mask was placed on her face, a distant and simple aura filled the air, as if the lead had been washed away, holiness emerged, and the mist of the great avenue emanated faintly, making this girl look like the reincarnation of ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
"Beautiful girl, your most beautiful appearance will stay in my heart forever in the best years."
Qin Changfeng sighed, but Yaochi could no longer answer. She stood there motionless, because within the sea of consciousness, the soul belonging to Zhou Zhiruo was already resurrecting, swallowing and assimilating her.
If it were just a war between their two souls, Zhou Zhiruo might not win, and even if he could win, it would not be easy.
But Qin Changfeng created this mask to help Zhou Zhiruo awaken. The mask itself is made of innate treasures collected by Qin Changfeng during his years of walking in the wilderness. Anything placed in the trial tower would be emperor-level or even
It is a higher level of Immortal Gold, which is already otherworldly in itself.
Then Qin Changfeng incorporated his own essence, blood and soul mark into it, and branded it into a war pattern inside the mask. As a result, the mask he carved with his own hands with all his efforts naturally mutated into a rare treasure.
It contains some of the secrets of the One Thought Holy Seal. Those who are recognized by the brand of Qin Changfeng Yuan Shen in the mask can master these secrets and turn them into magical powers by wearing this mask!
Therefore, when the girl Yaochi put on the mask, she had to face Zhou Zhiruo and Qin Changfeng, and it was reasonable that she had no chance of winning.
Although he would do anything for his Zhiruo, bullying a girl like this still made Qin Changfeng's conscience ache... What a good seedling, just buried like this, without a good source of students to supplement, what about the Immortal Emperor's backyard?
Prosperity?
The struggle between souls has always been extremely dangerous. There are turbulent waves in the sea of consciousness, but the outside world is calm. The girl is standing by the gate of Zixiao Palace, as if she is just cold and unwilling to talk to others. Even though the listeners who are coming one after another find it strange.
I didn't think much about it, I just walked into the hall confidently, waiting for Hongjun to arrive and open the forum.
Qin Changfeng, on the other hand, pretended to be another Taoist boy and greeted every great master who came over with a smile, making him look familiar.
Hongjun has already stated that what he wants to talk about is the way of saints. Almost no one in the ancient world is unmoved. Therefore, almost all practitioners who have the ability to come to Zixiao Palace come. Even the witch clan who do not cultivate the soul, the Twelve Ancestors
All the witches were present...the first saint in heaven and earth was preaching, and they had to come and experience it no matter what.
These twelve great ancestral witches are all extremely majestic, like gods and demons. They have mastered the power of extremely profound avenues, including common laws such as water, fire, wind, and electricity, as well as supreme avenues such as time and space. Passing by
Qin Changfeng almost didn't even look at him when he was next to him. Even Zhu Rong seemed to have no impression of him. I guess an ant is not worthy of being remembered by this ancient god of fire.
Hou Tu was the only one who was unusual among the ancestral witches, who could sense the secrets of heaven without cultivating the soul. He looked at Qin Changfeng curiously, but Qin Changfeng was a little confused.
In addition, among the later powerful men, including the ten great demon gods and most of the powerful men of the demon clan, they all knew to some extent that the eldest princess already had someone she liked. Some of them who knew Qin Changfeng were either scrupulous, kind, or disdainful.
...It vividly demonstrates that there are many monsters on the mountain, each with their own hidden agenda.
Faced with this kind of situation, if they were in the prehistoric times, Qin Changfeng would still be interested in letting them see how good the eldest princess's vision really is, but Zixiao Palace is obviously not a place for him to run wild, so he can only give up.
The great masters had similar cultivation levels, and their speeds were not much different. Within a few days, thousands of great monks gathered together, and people also had a premonition that Taoist Hongjun would soon appear behind closed doors to preach.
Qin Changfeng has been staying by Yaochi's side and has not seen Yin and Zhunti. He can't help but expect that these two people will really miss this sermon completely. In this way, these two trouble sticks will be missing. Although he remembers
The historical trend in China will change, but it is worth losing two opponents.
Unfortunately, when the bells of the avenue rang in the Zixiao Palace and Hongjun arrived at the Zixiao Palace, the figures of two Taoists, one fat and one thin, rushed over in a hurry. Without even having time to take a look at Qin Changfeng, they rushed directly into the hall, and then there was a roar.
, the palace door suddenly closed... Hongjun began to preach, Zixiao Palace has been closed for thousands of years!
As soon as the palace door is closed, the passage in and out of the mustard space in the main hall is blocked. It seems that there is only one door between the inside and the outside of the hall, but in fact they are two worlds. The three thousand sounds of Taoism echo in the main hall.
Even if it goes on forever, not even a single word will be revealed, and any movement outside, even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, will not have any impact on the inside of the hall.
"We've arrived in a hurry, but your chance of becoming a saint is hanging by a thread."
Qin Changfeng was not happy that he was caught on the last train by the two Westerners, but he didn't care too much. The six futons had been seated long ago, and there was no good old man like Hongyun. Who could they persuade if they had the ability to talk like a lotus?
?Even Nuwa Qin Changfeng also made clear her rights and interests early on.
What made Qin Changfeng even more curious was why Haotian didn't come with him, but he didn't know that the bell of Zixiao Palace rang to greet him. Zhunti knew that he had been deceived, so he temporarily trapped Haotian and got rid of the entanglement and took the first step.
Suddenly, a soft moan came from Yaochi, which had been quiet for a long time, and then she gently opened her eyes...with a smile, with tenderness, and with the attachment of seeing each other again after a long separation.
Qin Changfeng also smiled. He used a mask to awaken his fairy, just like when he sent her to Master Miejie in Butterfly Valley, he used a mask to seal the love of this life.
"Zhiruo, I deliberately woke you up first, are you very touched?" Qin Changfeng opened his arms and smiled like a fool.
"I'm very touched. How about I give you this virginity in return?"
The delicate bodies of the young girl Yaochi came forward to embrace each other, and Fairy Zhou was so charming that it was really hard to resist.
"It won't be too late to repay you when you become the Queen Mother." Qin Changfeng chuckled and replied half-truthfully.
There are some things that he is not afraid of Hongjun knowing. For example, he is currently hugging Yaochi. Moreover, Hongjun, who is concentrating on preaching behind closed doors, has no time to look outside the door. However, some bottom lines can still be maintained for the time being. Otherwise, a person who has lost his vitality
How can Yin Yaochi still be qualified to become the Queen Mother and the Mother of the Three Realms in the future?
"What are your plans next? Am I just waiting to be the Queen Mother with peace of mind?" Zhou Zhiruo was smart and transparent, so she naturally understood what he meant. She rested her head on his shoulder and breathed in the familiar breath that made her deeply obsessed with her face.
There was a smile on her face, as if this already made her extremely satisfied.
"Yes," Qin Changfeng said seriously, "Then you will see me calling the wind and rain in the wild world, hiding my love and longing deeply in my heart."
"Oh," Zhou Zhiruo twitched her lips and smiled sweetly. As a gentle and virtuous wife, she always cooperated unconditionally when her husband was showing off.
"I can't stay with you for too long, maybe... I will go back to the wilderness soon."
The better Zhou Zhiruo gets, the more guilty Qin Changfeng feels. Since he chose not to listen to Hongjun's sermon, he naturally cannot wait outside the door for a thousand years. The key is to return to the wilderness to complete other tasks first.
