"Please ask Li Huozheng to report to the heaven. Yinri is willing to offer the Immortal Slaying Sword for free, but is willing to exchange it for a low-level spiritual gem to repay the red gauze." When the wine was half drunk, Yinri Shenjun Zhengse asked Li,
"Although Hong Xiao has a favor with you, this matter can only be regarded as a great achievement. However, it is absolutely impossible for you to report to the heaven and request to exchange the Immortal Sword for spiritual power and accept Hong Xiao as your disciple. ." Li refused without thinking,
"You must know that you are a god and Hong Hao is a demon. If you do this, you have violated the laws of heaven," Li reminded and consoled with sincerity:
"The authorities are a fan. You should know the laws of heaven better than I do. You'd better not cause any trouble to me."
After listening to Li's sincere advice, Lord Yinri was stunned for a long time before he sighed and said:
"Well, if that's the case, then I can only split my own spirit and compensate Hongxiao."
"Why are you so troubled? We have been together for a long time. It is not impossible to compensate her as much as possible in the future." Li persuaded her without giving up.
"However, Hongxiao is now pregnant, but her vitality is exhausted and withering day by day. This is all due to the loss of daily maintenance." God Lord Yinri said, feeling sad and frowning.
On the mountain behind the cave, everything is thriving at this time, and there is a lively and prosperous scene everywhere. A peach blossom on the mountainside was in full bloom at this time. It was the lively and free-spirited Taoyao, where the true form of her life was located. Under the misty mountain sun, a few bowl-sized pink and white apricot trees were dying, struggling in the warm spring sun. If it wasn't the pregnant apricot tree essence red silk, who could it be? It's just that now, with the only true energy of his demon body, Hong Hao is pregnant with the Yuan fetus of a half-demon son, but he has already exhausted his fishing power, and seems to be drying up day by day, with no way to continue. Even if there are all kinds of precious treasures and jade dew that Lord Yinri has found from heaven, they can only be of little use.
Time flies, and suddenly more than a month has passed. Hongxiao has gradually been unable to maintain his body, and Yuantai has also become much weaker. On this day, Lord Yinri, who had not appeared for a long time, came to the back mountain, took out a blood-stained spirit grid, and without saying a word, sealed it directly into Honghuang's body. In the blink of an eye, Honghuan was like a rain after a long drought. Instantly it was full of vitality, and the flowers and branches became enchanting.
"Shenjun, you...this is..." Hong Xiao struggled to get up and asked in shock:
"Yes, this is a piece of spiritual energy that I split from my body. Your life is in danger and your life is at stake. Now this is the only way to protect both you and your child." Shenjun Yinri took a strong breath. After saying that, he leaned on Hongxiao's Ben Mingzhen and slowly sat down on the ground.
"Oh, Lord God, the Heavenly Court already knows that you secretly split your own soul. Immortal envoys will come soon. ... Your inner demons are blazing and your obsessions are deep. We are helpless now." The Lord Yinri, who was lying on the bed and had fallen into a coma, came over after hearing the news and murmured to himself:
"One thought can lead to Buddhahood, one thought can lead to devilhood, and all things that go wrong in this world are due to cause and effect."
Within ten days, an angel came and immediately announced the will of heaven:
"Since arriving at the pass, Divine Lord Yinri has accomplished nothing. He has acted willfully, destroyed the immortal roots without permission, willingly degenerated, and secretly communicated with the witch in an attempt to disrupt the laws of heaven with his personal love."
