In the Netherworld, Zhong Zihao gradually understood after listening to Zi Ling and Huo Ling's intermittently talking.
It turns out that Zi Ling has been stationed in the Netherworld for two years. These two years are equivalent to the two hundred years when she was in Guwu Liuguang Tower. Her evolution speed is getting faster and faster. Not only has she become an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, but her own strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.
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Of course, this rapid improvement is only due to her defense power and natural lightning attack power.
The true form of Zi Ling is the Purple Thunder God Lotus, which is born with the attribute of thunder. Such ability will not surprise Zhong Zihao.
However, after the Fire Spirit entered it, this situation seemed to have changed.
According to Zi Ling, the power of Fire Spirit seems to be able to help her evolve and quickly adapt to the power of various flames. In the end, she is not afraid of even white flames.
On the other hand, the fire spirit also benefits immensely from the purple spirit. The so-called compatibility of thunder and fire is nothing more than that.
As we all know, the thunder attribute and the fire attribute often go hand in hand. It seems reasonable that the power of the purple spirit and the fire spirit can promote each other.
Zhong Zihao was surprised when he heard this. He never thought that his unintentional act could bring about such a wonderful thing!
"Zi Ling, now that you are no longer a little girl, can't girls dress like this?" Zhong Zihao said earnestly after finally appeasing the two special beings.
"Hey, big brother, are you going to make me happy and help me buy clothes?"
Zi Ling's eyes flashed with light, and he said with an expectant look on his face.
"Uh...can't you transform it yourself?"
Zhong Zihao’s head is full of black lines. When girls grow up, will they have more worries?
"oh!"
Zi Ling pouted, and then reluctantly transformed into several sets of dresses. The styles were really different, but purple remained the same.
Zhong Zihao and Huo Ling looked at it and nodded, but the little girl still looked disgusted in the end: "No, it doesn't look good. Big brother, go buy it for me."
"Uh...Zi Ling, let me tell you..."
So, this guy started to coax the little girl with earnest words, but after half an hour, his efforts failed.
"No, no, I remember Sister Zihan, Sister Wan'er, and Sister Meng's clothes are all very beautiful. You must have bought them all, and I want them too."
This little girl's head was spinning very fast, and she quickly found a high-sounding excuse.
Zhong Zihao explained for a long time, but the little girl didn't care whether he listened or not: "You often ignore me for several years in a row, and you don't listen to me this time. I can only vent my anger on Huo Ling every day."
"Master, you must help me..."
When Huo Ling heard this, his hair stood on end...well, if it had hair.
I don’t know what’s going on with this guy, but the flames that even Zhong Zihao is afraid of can’t do anything to Zi Ling, and he is so ravaged that he can only call the latter “big sister.”
Zhong Zihao, one with two heads, looked at the crying Huo Ling and could only sigh: "Okay, wait until the next time we pass by the city."
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After finally coaxing the two special beings into joy, Zhong Zihao was freed and continued to rush to the Buddha Heaven.
A few months later, he had crossed the Qingtian sky and was getting closer and closer to the Buddha Heaven.
According to this route, you will pass by a city soon. It is an important hub at the intersection of the three worlds, and it is extremely prosperous. Zhong Zihao plans to stay for a while.
Skimming down from the sky in advance and walking on foot for the past few days can be regarded as a way to cultivate one's mind.
Warriors also need to relax in their cultivation, so that the true energy, Taoist will, and state of mind can go hand in hand and achieve the greatest progress.
One day, Zhong Zihao walked to the foot of a mountain. It happened to be dark and the bright moon was hanging high.
The moonlight was hazy, the stars were bright, and the sky seemed to have been rendered with ink. The mountain in front of him was like a giant, thrusting his head into the night sky; and on his strong shoulders, he carried a few bright stars.
Zhong Zihao was touched and recalled Murong Wan, whom he had not seen for many days. I wonder where Wan'er is now. Has the wound in her body been cleared?
I remember back then, the two of us fought hand in hand to go through hell together; I don’t know when I will be by your side again, fighting the world together!
Holding a handful of the evening breeze and sniffing it, the gentle greetings become the night, wake up from a hangover, brush away the worries, and let go of all the sorrow. Watch the bright moon rise from the sky, pouring silver like water, clear misty rain and lovesickness in your eyes, no longer wet with tears
sleeve.
Let love and heart never waste away in haggard.
Unknowingly, he had reached the mountains, and in a trance, he seemed to see a sea of bloody flowers.
Zhong Zihao's eyes lit up. At this scene, when he and Wan'er were on Huangquan Road, all he could see was this dazzling blood color. But how could this kind of flower bloom in an ordinary valley?
He did not delve into this issue, but could not help but recite a poem.
The flowers bloom on the other shore, and the flowers bloom and the leaves fall, never to be seen again. Cause and effect are destined for life and death, and the three lives are predestined on the stone.
The flowers and leaves are growing in opposite directions, but they have been waiting on the bridge for thousands of years. The Yellow Spring leads to two people all the way, and it is difficult to forget love on the three river banks.
This is exactly the article that Murong Wan carved on the Three Lives Stone. In fact, on that stone, there is also a sentence left by Qin Zhining: Who are you sharing on the Three Lives Stone? The wishes of the past life are scattered in this life, and you will earn a few sighs from the dream!
Thinking of Qin Zhining, Zhong Zihao felt even more guilty and couldn't help but read this sentence.
Just as he was sighing in confusion, a voice floated from the sky: "What a saying, 'The wishes of the past life will be shattered in this life, and the dream will return with a few sighs!', it turns out that he is an infatuated person."
"who?"
Zhong Zihao suddenly woke up. Before he went up the mountain, he used his soul power to explore and found that there was no aura of warriors here.
And this sudden sentence was undoubtedly the arrival of a super powerful person. Otherwise, why couldn't I sense it until now?
"The poor Taoist Xueyu!"
The previous voice sounded, and then a soft breeze blew by. Zhong Zihao felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a female figure appeared a few feet away.
The woman looks to be in her early thirties. Her eyes are like water, but with a touch of coldness, as if she can see through everything. Her fingers are slender, and her skin is like gelatin. There is no makeup on her face, but she is still fresh and attractive.
However, this woman was holding a whisk in her slender hands and was wearing a black plain dress with a Tai Chi yin and yang pattern on it.
Zhong Zihao was very surprised why this man was dressed so strangely.
As he got closer to Buddha Heaven, he saw more and more warriors of all kinds, especially demon cultivators, and he would meet a few from time to time. However, he had never seen anyone dressed like this.
Taoist Xue Yu seemed to have noticed Zhong Zihao's doubts and explained: "I am an outsider."
"A person from outside the country?"
Zhong Zihao knows a little about it. It is said that many masters who are tired of the world or tired of the world often use this name.
Immediately he cupped his fists and saluted, saying: "Zhong has seen the master!"
"I see that my benefactor is trapped by love, so why not follow me and help you achieve perfection?"
Taoist Xue Yu seemed to rarely smile, and even this smile was quite awkward: "I heard that the Queen of Flowers has found a demon disciple. I am determined to compete with her, and I have also been traveling around recently. I see that you have good talents and a unique character.
Good, it’s rare for me to have this thought.”
"Master has found the wrong person, farewell!"
Zhong Zihao felt horrified, hurriedly saluted, spread out his body skills and left quickly, it could be said that he fled in despair.