The white dragon boat returned to its original mooring position.
Fu Henghua asked Fu Tongjun for help, and finally completed the "Transfer and Reversal of Life Formation" at night.
"Looking at your ease in setting up the formation, have you mastered Third Brother's stuff?"
Seeing Fu Changqingyin coming out, the two of them stood up quickly.
"My family doesn't need those false etiquette."
Fu Changqing looked at the formation.
On the deck of the white dragon boat, there is a Bagua platform. There are twenty-four Yin flags hanging on the platform, with inscriptions written in red inscriptions on the altar. There are also thirty-six mirrors and eight drums. And there are densely packed mantras and talismans on the formation platform.
Fu Henghua said: "Hexiang Dajie? I have practiced it, it is quite interesting. I think my aunt can do it too?"
If the "Huanyang Formation" was arranged by my aunt herself, her formation skills must be pretty good.
"I have studied it, but my concept of formation is not the same as his. I prefer my sister-in-law's 'sincere Dharma manifestation'."
Fu Henghua giggled and didn't respond.
Although my parents love each other very much, they have different ideas and conflicts. This can be seen only in the differences in schools that spread beans and become soldiers.
Learning from hundreds of schools of thought does not mean recognizing them all one by one, but taking their essence and incorporating them into your own ideas. Fu Henghua was more biased towards his father in the formation. I still don't agree with my mother's idea that "the heaven and the earth are one, the great road is self-contained, and the talismans and spells are all in the end."
Fu Changqing looked at his appearance and said no more.
Later, seeing Lord Fu Tong sending the sarcophagus into the base space of the Bagua Platform, she hesitated and said: "Can this formation transfer the immortal poison from the two of us?"
Fu Tongjun: "Back then, my aunt was able to help him take drugs, proving that the immortal poison can be transferred. Now it's just a different method, so why not?"
She helped Fu Henghua set up the formation, and while inspecting the two ice coffins, she guessed a thing or two about the past.
Seeing the disapproval between Fu Tongjun's eyebrows, Fu Changqing smiled and said: "You are still young and don't understand some things. He is my love disaster, but how can I not be his love disaster? If he hadn't paid for his life elixir , I can’t even maintain this ‘neither life nor death state’ right now.”
Fu Henghua raised his eyebrows: "What don't you understand? Isn't it that Mr. Lu was poisoned by a strange poison, and my aunt had no time to find someone to rescue her, so she had to transfer it to herself? And after he learned about it, he tried to save you. You hold on for the last time With his tone, he instructed him to find materials and set up the 'Yang Return Formation'. In order to ensure your Yin Shen, he used the golden elixir as a basis to tie their lives together so that your Yin Shen could take turns to escape."
Lu Fengyang is dead when he dies. He can just find the resurrection technique after being frozen and turned into gold. Why does he have to transfer it to himself? Causing yourself to fall into love trouble?
And the same goes for Lu Fengyang. His aunt is dead, so he just wants to find a way to revive her and save her. The two of them had to share one life, causing the two of them to drag each other back.
Two idiots.
Fu Tongjun nodded: "My aunt fell into a love crisis, and distracting thoughts clouded her Taoist mind. She really shouldn't have done such irrational things. Sword cultivators, put your love on the sword, and have no worries. If you have love, wouldn't you be neglecting the Tao?"
"Who told you that swords are ruthless things, and that one must be ruthless and selfless to enter the true meaning of swordsmanship? My sword is the sword of the heart. Look at the moon from the heart, and support the wind and the sky."
Fu Changqing slashed with his hand, the moonlight and wind stirred up the water, light, thunder and lightning, and a huge wave of a hundred feet rushed into the distance.
This sword has the power of golden elixir.
Falling into love tribulation had no impact on her understanding of the art of swordsmanship.
Instead, because of drifting with the tide for many years, Yin Shen watched the bright moon at night, making the sword's heart clearer and clearer, and he understood the principles of Taoist swords.
When Fu Henghua saw this sword, he thought deeply: If my aunt escapes the calamity of love, she can take one step to become a golden elixir sword cultivator of the Taoist sword sect. In the future... there is hope for a grandmaster. However, the masters of Lingjue Sect may not be happy with this.
Fu Changqing, like Fu Danwei when he was young, both practiced sword techniques and understood the meaning of the sword. It wasn't until she went to Jianxianzhou to learn about swords that she gradually understood the principle of "Tao sword and Dharma sword".
Fu Henghua sighed with emotion: Another sword cultivator who jumped from Lingjue to the Taoist Sword Sect. This has to become a routine. Do outsiders still think that the Lingjue Sect is the preparatory class for the Dao Sword Sect? Will the sword masters and masters of Lingjue Sect be able to endure the next sword fight?
Fu Tongjun looked at this sword and still said forcefully: "My aunt is so talented. If it weren't for the calamity of love, she would have entered the golden elixir long ago. All these years of procrastination and wasted time are all caused by the calamity of love."
Fu Henghua nodded in agreement.
That's right, it's boring to have to step forward to take advantage of something as ridiculous as Qing Jie?
Looking at the expressions of these nephews and nieces, Fu Changqing sighed quietly.
These are all bad examples set by our elders. My third sister-in-law, myself, and my sister-in-law, our example has had a great impact on these two people.
Mrs. He has outstanding talents and talents. In the battle on Panlong Island, if her husband had not been killed and became insane, he would not have been implicated and died.
Cui Hongjuan was crazy about love, so she first abandoned her Gu technique in order to gain recognition from the Fu family. Later, in order to help her husband and not want to be a burden, she secretly practiced voodoo. As a result, Fu Tongjun lost his bloodline talent. After her husband died, she went crazy.
In the eyes of Fu Henghua and Fu Tongjun, both mothers had troubles due to love. In addition, the sixth aunt has been wandering away all year round and trapped in an ice coffin.
Even though the good examples of the second uncle and the second aunt made them look down on love and love disasters.
Fu Changqing could not persuade Fu Changqing from this fundamental understanding, so he could only think about asking his mother to persuade him in the future.
She changed the subject: "You two have arranged the formation, when will the tribulation be carried out?"
"We have to wait for a while and do the method for Mr. Lu first."
"He?" Fu Changqing frowned.
"It's not that we use him as an experiment. It's that he has a lot of immortal poison in him. Although he is caught in a love disaster and falls into a state of neither life nor death, there is not much hindrance on his own. We use the sarcophagus to perform substitution techniques to remove him from the disaster first. Pull it out. As long as the Blood Demon Golden Pill is there, the Yang Returning Formation can continue to operate."
Fu Changqing hesitated and nodded slowly.
"You must be careful. If the technique is wrong, stop immediately and don't damage his Yinshen. If this method doesn't work, we will think of other methods."
"Don't worry, it will definitely succeed."
No matter what, I can't really let my aunt run away to the depths of the minefield.
Is the skeleton of the Thunder Dragon King so easy to touch?
The two continued to sort out the formation, and Fu Changqingyin came to Fang Dongyuan and Fu Xuanxing in a floating spirit.
The two stood up and saluted.
Seeing that Fang Dongyuan looked like his father, Fu Changqing sighed quietly.
"Boy Fang, are you the person I guessed?"
Fang Dongyuan saluted and said seriously: "De Yuan has met my aunt."
Jiang Deyuan, the future heir of the Demon Palace.
Fu Changqing looked at Fang Dongyuan's immortal essence and said softly: "It's not easy for your two fathers to protect you in practicing the immortal way. It will be easy for you to practice in the future. After Nascent Soul, you will not be afraid of being entangled by people from the Demon Palace."
Fang Dongyuan nodded in agreement.
Then, she looked at Fu Xuanxing and said with a smile: "I saw you in the West Sea when you were born."
Fu Xuanxing was startled and looked at Fu Changqing with wide eyes.
"I heard Xiang Feng and the others say... I am not your mother. Your mother gave birth to you with difficulty in the west, and it was the third brother who protected you and brought you back to Yanlong. At that time, I was wandering in the West Sea, and Gang Gang I met you when I was born."
Fu Changqing recalled the past with a smile on his face: "When the third brother was interested in adopting, we joked that this was to raise a son-in-law and leave it to the daughter that the third brother would give birth to in the future."
It's a pity that the third brother passed away early, and the child in the third sister-in-law's belly also died...
Thinking of this, Fu Changqing felt secretly in his heart.
Except for the third brother and himself, neither father, mother nor Henghua knew about my sister-in-law's pregnancy. None of them knew that their sister-in-law was killed together with their unborn child.
Fu Xuanxing scratched his head in embarrassment.
Then he remembered: "Auntie, do you know who my mother is?"
Fu Changqing shook his head: "I only heard my brother briefly mention your life experience. I have never heard anything about your mother. I only know that the place where she gave birth to you was in the west of the Yellow Dragon Waters."
Fu Xuanxing smiled bitterly: Huanglong waters are so big, where can we find them?
"Your father never mentioned it to you?"
This refers to Fu Xuanxing's biological father.
Fu Changqing also knew about the Fu family in Tianyang Waters.
"My father never mentioned my mother. When I was a child, I failed to awaken my talent, so I was sent to the Xuanwei Sect."
"The Fu family has many rules and this is the usual practice."
It is indeed the Tianyang Fu family!
Fang Dongyuan's heart skipped a beat. He practiced in Zihuang Pavilion and naturally knew about the Fu family. There are many Fu family members in his family. But the Fu family, with Grandmaster Nascent Soul sitting in charge, is not a big force in Tianyang.
The three major waters are, after all, the realm where Taoism is respected.
After chatting with his third brother's two godsons, Fu Changqing looked at Fu Henghua in the distance.
He and Fu Tongjun made a final inspection and still did not forget to bicker with each other.
Immediately, Fu Changqing laughed: "It's a coincidence. The third brother adopted two godsons, and unexpectedly, by chance, you got to know Henghua again. The magic of numerology is really unpredictable."
Soon, when Fu Henghua and the others were ready, the technique of turning the calamity began.
The dark wind howled on the sea surface, and layers of black mist poured out from the sealed sarcophagus of Zhong Congmei, slowly climbing onto the Bagua stage.
Lu Fengyang's ice coffin was placed on the stage. When the black air surrounded the ice coffin, traces of red light spilled out and followed the chain into the sarcophagus.
Fu Henghua struck three thunderbolts in a row, and three talismans were lit in the air.
Numerology, calamity, and fairy poison transformed into three streams of light that penetrated from the ice coffin into the stone coffin.
Plop——Dongdong——
Fierce struggles and screams came from the sarcophagus. Fu Tongjun held a porcelain bowl in his hand, dropped a piece of insect eggs into the sarcophagus, and muttered something.
The blood demon golden elixir was forcibly stripped off and flew into the boat coffin to return the sun to the sun.
At the same time, Lu Fengyang's golden elixir flew out of the formation.
Seeing the flying sword clanking into Lu Fengyang's body, Fu Henghua suddenly said: "I had forgotten that Lu Fengyang is a member of the Sword Immortal Sect, and his 'golden elixir' is a 'sword fetus'."
Peng——
The sword fetus returned to the body, the immortal poison was released, the ice coffin exploded, and Lu Fengyang opened his eyes and jumped out.
"Lu Lang."
Fu Changqing stepped forward quickly.
Hearing this cry, Fu Tongjun curled his lips in disgust and glanced at Fu Henghua.
Fu Henghua shrugged, looking indifferent.
Ignoring the two's conversation, Fu Henghua picked up a wooden sword and flicked the sarcophagus.
Thunder resounded in the sky, and streaks of white lightning struck the sarcophagus.
Fu Changqing's expression changed when he saw Tian Lei.
"Auntie, don't worry, this Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Punishment will be transferred to two sarcophagi, so that the two of them can take their place."
The two of them fell in love, how could they be replaced by someone else?
However, you only need to see through the calamity of love, have a perfect Taoist heart, and pass through it naturally.
The real trouble for Fu Changqing is that the two used ice coffins to avoid disasters, forcing the Yin gods to stay alive, reversing the laws of heaven and earth, and causing disasters to accumulate.
This calamity is also entangled with Fu Changqing's golden elixir calamity, which is very troublesome. Lu Fengyang, the golden elixir sword cultivator, also fell into doom.
Even if the two of them were freed from the immortal poison, when they came out of the ice coffin, the heaven and the earth felt that they would surely die if they were struck by the forty-nine thunder tribulations.
In view of this, Fu Henghua and his wife made a trick, using a coffin instead of a coffin to exchange Lu Fengyang's destiny with Zhong Congmei.
The moment Lu Fengyang stepped out of the ice coffin, the heaven and earth felt it, and thunder fell. And all these thunderbolts hit Zhong Congmei.
"Mr. Zhong, you must hold on. As long as you can survive the thunderstorm, you can survive smoothly."
In the sarcophagus, the dying Zhong Congmei heard Fu Tongjun's shouts, and his mind suddenly became confused, and the fire of karma was burning on the surface of his body.
While scolding Lord Fu Tong, he tried to use the blood demon method to deal with the catastrophe.
Fu Baimin pulled his brother's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Would you like to bet whether he can survive the thunderstorm?"
Fu Pengming: "I won't bet. The blood demon's ability to survive is one of the best in the world. He will definitely be able to survive this disaster."
In terms of killing power, none of ten Zhong Congmei can compare to one Lu Fengyang.
But Zhong Congmei was able to survive the natural disaster that made Lu Fengyang fearful and vigilant. Even if he is seriously injured at this moment, he still has a 30% chance of winning.
After about half an hour, the thunder exploded, and the sarcophagus made by Xirang was also destroyed. There was no one inside, except for a few remaining drops of black blood slowly condensing.
Lu Fengyang narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "As expected of a blood demon, his life is tough. He can still survive such a calamity."
With a flick of his finger, the pure Yang sword light struck down instantly.
Zhong Congmei's spiritual consciousness was attached to the black blood, and he barely survived the disaster. When he was about to regain his physical body, he saw the sword energy slashing down.
At that moment, Zhong Congmei felt extremely sad.
Without any resistance at all, his consciousness was cut off by the sword energy, and the Yin Shen was wiped out.
Fu Henghua nodded: "The other person is dead, but the energy of the Blood Demon Golden Pill can still last for another day. Let's help our aunt escape as soon as possible -"
The gray mist condensed in the dark, and the place where Cong Zhong Congmei died formed a precious mirror.
Thunderbolts struck Lu Fengyang quickly.
Lu Fengyang reacted quickly and slashed at Tianlei with his sword.
Realizing that these thunders were the calamity just now, Lu Fengyang was shocked and said: "Didn't these thunders pass?"
"It has passed, and the heavenly calamity has dissipated. And the way of heaven is unwise, and it is impossible to see through our transfer technique."
Fu Henghua looked at the mirror and suddenly thought of an evil spell.
"Mr. Lu, run to the water quickly. Use the thunder in the burial minefield to lure away the thunder. This is the 'Death Mirror Technique!'"
Hearing this name, Fu Tongjun was stunned and quickly looked at the other sarcophagus.
"This is a trap set by the Demon Palace. These two demons have been cursed!"
The Death Mirror Technique is an ancient method of death.
At the moment of death, the spell is activated. Let yourself manifest all the attacks you have endured within three days and target the person who killed you.
The price is that the soul will be scattered, and the soul will not be returned to the stars.
This is a forbidden technique that sacrifices the future in exchange for the death of the enemy.
Three days.
Fu Henghua recalled the attacks Zhong Congmei endured within three days.
Not only the catastrophe, but also the aunt's "supporting the wind and embracing the moon", the white dragon horse's thunder, his own "taiyin golden elixir" and other means will all be manifested by the "mirror of death" one by one.
That's equivalent to the full-force attack of several Jindan monks!
Thinking of this, Fu Henghua panicked and quickly instructed Lu Fengyang to use the power of the minefield to avoid disaster.
Lu Fengyang had just been resurrected, and before he could recover, he was robbed by the Four Nine Heavens.
This is not over yet.
Then he felt the wind and moon wandering on the water.
"Hold the wind and embrace the moon?"
He looked at Fu Changqing, who was also stunned.
Watching helplessly, his unique skills were slashed at his lover amidst the thunder and lightning.
Fortunately, the two have known each other for many years, and Lu Fengyang knew this sword very well, and quickly used his sword to resolve it before the sword's intention could be realized.
Then, the white dragon horse's purple thunder crackled.
Bai Longma couldn't help it anymore and took the initiative to help resist.
Lu Fengyang looked at the sky and quickly ran to the depths of the minefield: "I'll go inside to deal with the disaster first, and come back later!"
Panic, Lu Fengyang was a little panicked.
But in front of lovers, fellow juniors, and a group of juniors, one must always maintain some grace.
He endured the crackling of thunder, his hair was standing on end and scattered, and there were streaks of charcoal on his body, but he still ran inside quickly.
The white dragon horse didn't dare to be careless and chased after him.
Fu Henghua's face turned completely dark when he saw his miserable appearance.
If you think about it carefully, these two demons are here to stop Fu Yaozhen and his party. But they have an old grudge with their father. As a son of man, if he encounters the two demons, can he kill them with his own hands?
If someone has calculated this, he will send the two demons to him and let him kill him.
Fu Henghua was sweating coldly.
Fortunately, his life Luo Shu warned him that he did not kill the two demons. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the "Death Mirror" on the spot if he had killed the two demons!
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