Chapter 113 Charming

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Residual wind, killing fire. They were granted the title of two special yamen in the imperial palace. Similar to the internal guards, they are only responsible to the emperor - to be precise, they are only responsible to the Jade Seal Mountain and River Cauldron.

The one who holds the mountain, river and cauldron is the master.

Can Feng is external, Killing Fire is internal.

The person in front of him is Xiao Lun, the Lord of Canfeng Phoenix, the younger brother of the Queen. It's a pity that he was imprisoned by Shanhe Cauldron, and he was the real enemy back then.

But without him, Emperor Luan would not have been able to conquer the country.

When the Mountain and River Cauldron came out, Xiao Lun was silent for a long time, then slowly bent down and knelt on one knee.

Emperor Luan looked at him and said after a long while: "I will not restrict you with the Mountain and River Cauldron. I will be free with you, but you are not allowed to act recklessly, let alone introduce enemies into the Emperor's World."

Xiao Lun raised his head: "Where is the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Emperor Luan was silent for a long time: "You can kill all monks, regardless of whether they are good or evil."

There is no absolute good or absolute evil. The past cannot be recalled, and it is meaningless to discuss who is right and who is wrong. The confrontation between the Emperor's Great World and the Xuanhuang World is no longer just hatred. But the source is conflict.

They are two monks from two worlds who have never met before. They don't know each other's identity. If they get along together, they will most likely become unrelenting enemies.

This reason cannot be verified for a long time. Maybe there is a record in the Mountain and River Cauldron? However, he forcibly repaired the Shanhe Cauldron, and its internal energy structure was disordered, which would take some time to sort out.

Not many secrets have been obtained in the past few days.

If this were not the case, he still admired everyone in the Xuanhuang Realm, and maybe he could even become a Taoist friend?

Xiao Lun was silent for a moment and then asked: "Where are my subordinates?"

Among the twelve residual winds, only the stalls are restricted by the Mountain and River Cauldron, while the others are free.

Emperor Luan touched the Mountain and River Cauldron: "Twelve stalls, six people died, two are missing, and only four are imprisoned here. You can take them away. The others - Can Feng was abolished a hundred thousand years ago. Changed to The ancient demon guards are not under your command."

Xiao Lun said nothing. The damage to the Mountain and River Cauldron only limited them, but it could not stop Emperor Luan from invading the inner guards again.

Why would a true emperor control his subordinates in such a despicable manner?

He took out a red scarf and tied it around his eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "So I only have five people in total, but you want me to check on the Phoenix Clan?"

Emperor Luan shook his head: "Not just the Phoenix Clan, but also the Dragon Turtle."

Checking the four spirits, there are not many people who are good at it, and hundreds of millions of people are not as useful as Phoenix Master alone.

Xiao Lun was silent for a long time and looked down at him: "After this incident, I will let you deal with it, but the four brothers will let them go free."

It feels very bad to be controlled by Shanhe Cauldron!

Emperor Luan shook his head: "I promise, do you believe it? But I can guarantee that for these things, there is no need for Shanhe Cauldron to control anyone."

Emperor, emperor. No matter how close the relationship is, how can you give away the authority that falls into your hands? Not having to use it is the limit.

Xiao Lun looked at him, looked at him quietly, nodded for a long time and said: "Okay! Untie the barrier and let me out!"

Emperor Luan stretched out his hand forward in a gesture of invitation.

Xiao Lun jumped out and let out a long roar. There were four people waiting for him outside. There are three men and one woman, all of whom appear to be ordinary monks with nothing outstanding about them.

Like ordinary monks, the men are handsome and the women are fairy-like.

Seeing him coming out, the four of them were suffocated and bowed at the same time: "I've met the Phoenix Master!"

Xiao Lun took a deep breath and smelled their breath, and curled up the corner of his mouth: "If Can Feng doesn't exist, how can Phoenix Lord be here? The five of you and I have worked together for tens of thousands of years. Although we are not brothers, we are still extraordinary. The names match. That’s it.”

Familiar scent, familiar people. One hundred thousand years of imprisonment did not seem to have created any barriers. But this familiarity made him at a loss.

"I don't dare!" The four of them bowed at the same time.

Xiao Lun was silent.

In the prison, Emperor Luan poured out the last glass of wine and drank it. A clever cry came from the Mountain River Cauldron: "Father, Father, I have found it!"

A smile appeared on Emperor Luan's face, and he waved the Mountain and River Cauldron to fall in front of him. The mouth of the cauldron opened, and Princess Qinghe came out. Jumping to the ground. He held a small dragon turtle in his hand.

Her legs are actually healed!

It just looks a bit unfavorable.

As soon as he came out, he asked Emperor Luan for credit: "Father, look! I found the annoying turtle, but there is no snake on its back?"

Emperor Luan hugged his daughter and threw the dragon turtle aside. He first touched his daughter's legs to make sure everything was fine, and then said with a straight face: "You are not allowed to sneak into the cauldron in the future! If you dare to sneak in again, you will be fined three thousand All through the Tao Sutra!”

Princess Qinghe's face pouted: "I know!" Then she raised her head and said: "Father, we are in the Emperor's World, why do we also need to learn Taoism? Isn't that something from the Xuanhuang Realm?"

She said that an iron rope poked out of her palm: "Shouldn't we learn this? I saw a very big iron rope in the cauldron, the kind that can tie up the whole sky!"

Boom!

Emperor Luan gave her a shudder, and his face darkened: "Don't touch those iron ropes in the future!"

Princess Qinghe cried out in pain and covered her head, turning her head away from looking at her father.

After Luan Di finished knocking, he looked at his sulky daughter. He hugged her again, smacked her face, squeaked her waist, and laughed: "Little girl, you are still angry with your father? You are still angry with your father!"

Princess Qinghe hid and smiled. After laughing for a while, she raised her head and touched her father's white temples and asked: "Father, father, do you miss your mother?"

The queen mother is not a good mother, and she is not good to her mother-in-law at all, but she is very good to her.

Emperor Luan held her in his arms and rocked her back and forth without saying a word.

Princess Qinghe gritted her teeth: "Did that turtle do it? Is he really a bad turtle?"

Emperor Luan shook his head: "There is no bad thing, no good thing! Of course they want to kill us if they have the chance, and we want to kill them too if we have the chance. If my father had the chance, there would be no dragon turtles in the world!"

The little girl pouted her face, tilted her head and thought for a long time: I don’t understand!

She raised her head again: "Father, you haven't told me yet why you have to learn Taoism!"

Emperor Luan smiled: "Because the Taoist scriptures can build our iron cables, but the more we build our iron cables, the further away from the main road we are. But we are getting closer and closer to that day."



The stars and moon recede, and there is a touch of morning glow in the east.

Su He took a long breath and opened his eyes. It was enough to be happy in the new cave for half a day. I recited morality silently every day. I didn't feel anything else, but my character improved a lot.

Although it is not possible to be happy with things and sad with oneself, it is still possible to adjust one's psychology. Otherwise, if Su Huanian had been in seclusion for a long time, he might have turned into an ice sculpture outside Luofeng Valley.

Perhaps this is the disadvantage of practicing practice. The longer you go, the more understanding you will get. That's why the Dragon Turtle clan has the magical power "Yuzhen" to restore their character once in a while and restore themselves to the state they were in when they cultivated Yuzhen.

Su He suspected that Qing Lei had used Yu Zhen once after breaking out of his shell, so there had been so much inner drama recently!

On the water, Concubine Ji Xue rests on her jade arms, lying on her side on a lotus leaf, with a pot of sake in front of her. She was probably quite drunk. She was tapping her feet and jingling the silver bells. Two strips of white skin were revealed on her red skirt. They were stacked on top of each other. They fit perfectly together and were beautiful.

Seeing Su He's eyes, Ji Feixue flicked her finger and hit him in the face with a water arrow. Su He's eyes instantly turned pale, and the water mist dispersed and the beautiful scenery was gone.

Feeling lost, the water beside her was moving, and a beautiful figure had already sat over. Ji Feixue turned to look at him: "My dear husband, peeping is not a good habit!"

Su He was silent for a long time, then a few words came out from between his teeth: "...there is a marriage certificate! It can be read openly!"

If you keep teasing me like this, it won't be a thing to watch!

Ji Feixue sneered and laughed: "This reason is very powerful! My husband is so domineering in a rare way!"

Su He let out a long sigh, suppressed his inner thoughts, frowned and asked: "Sister, don't you even need to practice?"

We have been together with Jiaba Jiaba for two years, and we have never seen Ji Feixue practicing.

Ji Feixue shrugged: "Of course, such boring things should be left to the clone. Every once in a while, take back a clone, fuse it, and then kill it."

Su He was shocked, this is how the clone was used?

He was smart enough not to ask how long this "period of time" was. Ji Feixue is very concerned about her grade. It's okay to call me sister or lady, but if other words pop up occasionally, it will kill someone.

If she suddenly calls her "sister"... it depends on luck. If she is lucky, Su He can live a wonderful life for a few days. If you're unlucky, this crazy person will think you're sarcastic, and she'll be hanged and beaten.

Su He moved closer to her: "Sister, I still found nothing about the statue in the sea of ​​consciousness."

I was studying the True Martial God Card just now, but I gained nothing.

After being stimulated by the Third Prince's Tie Suo in the Fenghuang Palace, the Zhenwu God Card had clearly emitted divine light, giving him a hint of Xuanwu authority. However, after returning, he fell into silence, no matter how he operated it, there was no response.

Ji Feixue shook the wine bottle in her hand and said with a smile: "If you can't feel it, just use it as a visualization diagram to practice."

Su He had told her about the magic card in his mouth, and Ji Feixue also realized that he had experienced it, but except for the word "estrus" written on the Mingjian, he couldn't find anything.

That magic card belongs to Su He alone and she can't see it.

Very angry!

What about the promised husband and wife?

Su He nodded: "I'll try again."

The orthodox conception method is not only about pictures, but also includes breathing methods, copying methods, etc. in addition to pictures. When copying the visualization pictures in the Divine Sea, there should be special strokes and spells.

But Su He didn't have it, so he could only use the stupidest method, grind it hard and see if he could figure it out. This would take a terrifyingly long time, at least hundreds of years. Even if you copy it for thousands of years, you still can't figure it out.

Ji Feixue's face was red, and she didn't know what kind of wine she drank. Even she looked a little drunk. He leaned on Su He's dragon's head and grabbed his two horns: "My dear husband, cultivation is not just about hard work. It requires a balance between work and rest. Can my sister take you to play? I know many fun places."

Su He opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as he opened it, he quickly closed it. Ji Feixue was lying on the side of the dragon's head, and her mouth was not in the right position.

Turtles are reptiles, so I have never enjoyed this before, and it was a bit exciting for a while.

Su He sent a message and said: "Sister! Queen Feng is dead! If we go out to play now, will the longevity boy eat arsenic? How about we stay at home for a few days? Find out the situation before going out!"

"Coward!" Concubine Ji gave him a white look.

Su He just pretended not to hear: "Sister, do you think it was the Feng clan who suppressed the queen?"

I don't know why, but I always feel this way these days. But I wanted to catch it but couldn't. This feeling disappeared in a flash and was inexplicable. I just feel that Feng Clan suppressed and killed Feng Hou.

Even...hell, Su He would think of Feng Chaofei!

Could it be that that guy wants to throw dirty water on the Dragon Turtle clan?

Ji Feixue shook her head: "The Feng Clan is preparing for Yunli's grand sacrifice and will not leave the Mysterious Desolate Realm for the time being. I will not participate in this surprise attack."

Su He was startled, calculating the time and calculating the time. The grand sacrifice of the blood mother of the second body was coming soon. It was normal for a divine beast to prepare for it for ten or twenty years.

And I heard that the Phoenix Clan Grand Festival has special significance?

Su He rolled his eyes and looked at Ji Feixue. Ji Feixue was still lying on him, almost asleep, and murmured: "There is nothing I can't say. It is said that the Phoenix Clan has the ability to reborn from the ashes, and retains the body after death. Every great sacrifice is a Sacrifice and try to resurrect the dead. But it is not necessarily true or false. It is said that only Fengzu has been resurrected."

She poked Su He's forehead: "You have to go to the Yunli Festival, right? Only blood relatives can enter the real festival. You must go, won't you know after you go?"

This is true. I have to ask Grandma Feng Si later. The festival is about to begin. What preparations does he need to make. You can't just come to the door with your hands empty when the time comes.

As expected, the time of the grand ceremony was the first time he saw the people of the Phoenix Clan, so he must not lose his etiquette.

Ji Feixue was completely drunk and collapsed on his head. Some parts are too prominent and have become uninvited.

Su He licked his tongue, gently pushed her down, held her in his paws, and looked down at her.

From this angle, Ji Feixue's red clothes were all wet with water, and her body was swaying back and forth as he breathed and the water flowed.

Very beautiful!

Su He swallowed: "Sister, if you give me a chance, you have to show up as a dragon!"

What can a human body do? Take advantage and die.

Ji Feixue was completely drunk, and her whole body was limp in her claws. She couldn't even hold on to her body. In a flash of white light, she transformed into a ten-foot-long white dragon. The figure is slim and round, with excellent proportions. The dragon scales are sharp yet gentle, and the light blue mane flutters with the water.

From Su He's perspective, it's so beautiful! At the Dragon God Festival, many divine dragons and dragons were seen. But no dragon can catch up with Ji Feixue.

Su He shook his head, turned around and used the Wu Yan Dao technique, fused with the spirit snake and turned into a huge python. It twisted around Ji Feixue like a twist, lifted her up to the Panlong Pillar, and fixed her on it. , turned around and returned to the turtle platform at the bottom of the lake.

This place was specially designed for him. It is the spring of the entire lake, with the most abundant water.

Turning around, the true form of the Dragon Turtle was revealed, lying on the bottom of the lake. Su He slowly closed his eyes. Consciousness appears in Qianjiang Xuanjie.

Don’t let your practice fall behind. The inner world is in urgent need of rules. I have long planned to come to Qianjiang to harvest wool. It's just that there were too many things and it was delayed for a while.

At this moment, Jian Gua has been left to Gu Luo, and he is debt-free and relieved. There is no need to guard the suppressed land all the time, and there is no need to constantly open up the chaos to replace the earth. If you have time to be lazy, you can come to Qianjiang and finish the game.

As soon as Su He fell into Qianjiang River, he saw Ji Feixue looking at him with a half-smile on his island.

Seeing him looking over, she leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Young husband, you fool~"

If you give him a beautiful look, you will be useless even if I give you a chance.

Su He: "..."

Witch! Don't mess with my mind! The devil is the fool! Do you think I don't know you? If I really dare to mess around, you will definitely hang me up and whip me!

Su He had seen through this woman. Su He guessed that before he understood what happened, the witch would never let him do whatever he wanted.

But the witch refused to tell him!

Hum!

Su He ignored her and looked towards the playground again.

There are three games in the amusement park at the moment, Tank Battle. Only Soul Beast occasionally plays it, or Taoist Shenchen sometimes comes over to study the laws contained in tanks.

From time to time, he would pull Su He to ask questions. It is said that Taoist Shenchen has built a steam engine in reality, and is regarded as a lunatic by many friends.

But – encouragement!

Those purely mortal items, which are not involved in spiritual practice at all, will not be damaged even if they explode. You can even sit on them and let them explode without being hurt.

As for what Shen Chen said, mere mortal objects can blow up thousands of miles of land and emit the heat of the sun - just think that his brain is not working properly.

What kind of brain can study explosions every day?

The second game was made by Toad himself and had nothing to do with Su He. But the spirit beasts like it very much.

The third one is Su He's great escape from the temple, which is to study the formation. Su He is no longer alone now.

Several small islands were united and various formations were arranged, but the starting point was still here in Su He. But the difficulty has been greatly increased, and there is no possibility of passing below the fifth level of Skywalking.

Su He also went in twice and was tortured to pieces.

None of these three games was what Su He wanted.

Su He now needs a new, world-related game. So that the laws learned through feedback are more suitable for the inner world.

This kind of game can be used as a reference. Minecraft and the like that I played in my previous life.

But... Su He encountered a huge problem.

A thousand rivers are filled with one powerful person. The three people with the lowest moral standards are Qian Qianzi, Su He and Akagi Tongzi.

Even if they want to own a territory, or even a large world, it is not too difficult.

Isn’t it enough to change the world in reality? Why come to Su He?

Playing a few games for face is the limit. Fellow Taoists, we worked hand in hand at that time, not just giving. Qianjiang is a good place to learn the principles. No one should make selfless sacrifices and stay in Su He's game.

Especially when this game is not very attractive.

So...what to do?

10,000 days +5

(End of chapter)