Huanhua ducked away, held it between two fingers, and took off a letter from it.
"Ling Buzhou, you really can't hold yourself back. You asked me to have a decisive battle on Black Rock Beach at dusk on weekdays."
"Who is he?"
"There are 18 gangs of various sizes on Paradise Island. Ling Buzhou is known as the leader of all gangs. All demons surrender and he is the real king here. It is said that he was originally a shark from the dragon clan. He practiced evil magic and became a demon. He was expelled Leave the family tree and settle down here.”
Huanhua turned her head and stared at Qi Jue, "I will answer your question now. Once this is done, I will go back with you."
The two of them left the town one after another. There was a dilapidated hut in the forest. Huanhua smiled bitterly and said: "I am a vicious spirit. No monster dares to take me in. I can only live here."
As soon as Qi Jue took a step forward, Huanhua stood in the way coldly, "I want to study how to deal with Ling Buzhou, so I won't stay as a guest."
He was turned away, so he took a hundred steps back and meditated under a giant tree. He lit a lamp and the silhouette of raccoon flowers was reflected in the window. With his lover so close, he felt as if he had returned to the small world of Xuanji Pavilion. He stared at it from a distance and felt very at ease.
As dawn approached, she lay down in colorful clothes. She carefully considered tomorrow's tactics and was confident. The sky was slightly bright outside, but she was still not sleepy at all. The thought of going back to the prison, marrying away from home, and saying goodbye to her family forever made her feel extremely sad.
At this time, a breeze blew by, and Qi Jue's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. His soft eyes pierced Huanhua's heart.
"I tossed and turned all night and couldn't help myself. I should confide in you!"
He suddenly grabbed Huanhua's hands. Huanhua's breathing was rapid and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
"I can no longer hide my feelings, I like you, let's fly away!"
Hearing the long-lost sweet words, Huanhua flew up happily. She closed her eyes slightly and enjoyed the ethereal feeling.
Suddenly, a black strange tail stretched out from behind Qi Jue, and its tip turned into a sharp blade, piercing Huanhua's weak side. Huanhua suddenly released Haoran's righteousness, quickly separated from him, and escaped the attack.
"My lover is emotionally restrained and has never used such exaggerated words. Sweet words are very intoxicating, but your flaws are revealed as soon as you open your mouth."
The man smiled, and countless black lights shot out from his body, as thin as cow hair. Huanhua set up the "Xuantian Cover" for defense, and the huge force shook the small house to pieces.
At this time, Qi Jue arrived and black vines were flying all over the sky. He tied the man tightly and suddenly turned into black energy and dissipated.
"That's a phantom. Ling Buzhou used a letter of challenge to confuse us, and then attacked suddenly. My Haoran Zhengqi can sense where his true body is."
The two of them flew through the woods at high speed, and were attacked by minions along the way. They were thrown up by Qi Jue's black vines and flew away like projectiles.
Entering the valley, Huanhua grabbed his hand and shouted "Be careful". There was a loud noise, the ground cracked, and huge rocks rose into the sky with lava. The two jumped on the rocks and quickly broke out. Qi Jue secretly admired him. Huanhua was a hundred times better than him in terms of his experience and ability to respond to battle situations.
Further forward, the valleys on both sides are lined with cliffs, and thousands of arrows are shooting out. Huanhua condensed the "Xuantian Cover" in her left hand for defense, waved the Snowflake Sword in her right hand, and counterattacked with the Sky Shadow Sword. The little monsters fell like haystacks one after another.
At the end of the valley is a cliff. The bluestone is as flat as a mirror, forming a giant stone platform. The two of them jumped up, and Huanhua Fujian shouted: "Ling Buzhou, shrinking his head and tail, using despicable means of sneak attacks and assassinations, he is in vain to be the king of bliss, and he has the guts to show up and fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, black air surged on the cliff, condensing into a human shape with a thin face and fish eyes like knives. One look at it made one's hair stand on end.
"Little girl, you really have some abilities. No wonder it makes all the monsters frightened. But it's a pity, this is your burial place!"
"I'm not ashamed to say it. I've studied it carefully. You sharks are good at water fighting. Here you are just a dead salted fish to be slaughtered."
Ling Buzhou was furious. He raised his arms and fired countless black water arrows. Huanhua used the "Xuantian Cover" to defend himself. At the same time, the sky-filled shadow sword struck back. Stone chips flew into the sky, and Ling Buzhou's figure was swallowed up by the white light.
He laughed loudly and waved his sleeves to clear away the dust and smoke, "Your drizzle of sword energy is like tickling me!" His shirt suddenly shattered, revealing a body of lacquered scale armor, "I am from the dragon clan, and my scales are stronger than gold. How can you, a mere mortal, be able to defeat it?"
"I don't think so!" Huanhua spread her sword and wanted to jump up and fight him in close combat, but found that her feet could not move. Black water stains filled the bluestone platform and turned into a black quagmire. Their feet sank deeply into it and their bodies slowly sank.
Ling Buzhou sneered, "Did you just find out? The tears of despair of my shark will turn into mire when they fall to the ground, and even gods will fall into destruction. Let you see the sword of the sword that reverses scales."
He shook his body, and thousands of swords were fired. The darkness was like thorns, and the "Xuantian Cover" was squeezed and was in danger.
The two of them were unable to move and were suppressed by the rain of arrows, but Huanhua did not panic, "I have researched it. He is good at attacking from a distance and has high defense. There is only one way to kill him, use the soul form!"
Qi Jue nodded, "I will protect your true body, and then send you close to him." Black energy filled his body, and countless black shrubs sprouted, tightly wrapping their bodies. Huanhua meditates, and the shadow of her soul comes out.
A huge black tree sprouted out from the shrubs, with lush branches and leaves, and a blue vine was winding and hidden among the branches and leaves.
"Good boy, aren't you afraid of losing your soul? Do you dare to fight against me with your true body?" Ling Buzhou drove more arrows, and the branches and leaves of the tree fell to the ground one after another. However, the big tree grew stubbornly, and the branches climbed up the cliff. Suddenly, a blue light flew from it, Ling Buzhou was enveloped by it and his body trembled.
He let out a desperate roar, and then a white light suddenly appeared all over his body, penetrating his body, and plummeted from the cliff.
The black trees dispersed and the swamp disappeared. Qi Jue clapped his hands and praised: "It is a wonderful killing move to let Haoran's righteousness bloom from his body!"
Huanhua's soul is floating around, but has not returned to her body. Qi Jue was shocked, and her fingers emitted black energy to pull her soul, "Why? I feel so tired, and I don't have the strength to return to my body..."
Huanhua woke up and was lying in Qi Jue's arms. The outside was blue and the sea breeze was blowing. "Did you save me again?" she said softly.
Qi Jue didn't answer, and his fingers traced her cheek, leaving an intoxicating tenderness.
"I've always wanted to ask you, you are a little demon, why do you have such strong magic power?"
"I was originally a fragment of the Cauldron of Fate in the underworld. It fell on a cliff and absorbed the essence of the sun and moon. I soon became a demon. I have been practicing for more than a hundred years, and my magic power is all over the world. One day, I suddenly had the idea that I don't want to be lonely. Tree, I wanted to feel the love of the world, so I turned into a baby and fell into the world..."
"What a pity, you giant monster made your own prison for me!" She suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, "I'm so tired, I want to go home!"
A few days later, Murong Villa was still quiet. Miss Huanhua returned, her breath was dying, everyone was walking around in a hurry, and the atmosphere was very tense.
In the boudoir, a young man in white clothes was diagnosing Huanhua's pulse. Murong Hao and Qi Jue stood aside anxiously. After the diagnosis, the young man left without saying a word and sat down in the outer hall.
"Senior Brother Linghu, your medical skills are famous all over the world. What kind of injury did Huanhua suffer?"
Linghu Yan handed over to him, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, my junior sister is suffering from a soul-destroying disease. Her soul is riddled with holes. It seems like it has been ravaged by someone. It is difficult to reverse it. There is nothing I can do."
Murong Hao was startled, "Senior brother, do you mean something bad will happen to Huanhua?"
"It may be more serious. Within half a year, she will be out of her mind."
Linghu Yan left, and Murong Hao was worried for a long time. At this time, a servant presented a letter. After reading it, he smiled bitterly and said: "It's true that misfortunes never come singly! The Sun family in Guanzhong has canceled the engagement on the grounds that Huanhua's escape from the marriage is detrimental to their face... "
Spring is warm and flowers are blooming. Huanhua's health has improved slightly, and she often goes to Xuanji Pavilion. Sometimes she reads classics, and sometimes she writes at her desk. Qi Jue presents the incense and gazes at her lover for a long time through the gap in the bookshelf.
That day Huanhua called him, her face was extremely pale, "My "Demon Code" is finally completed. The only regret in this life is that I can't stay with you. If there is an afterlife, I would like to marry you and depend on each other forever. Not separated."
She fell weakly into his arms, and Qi Jue couldn't help but burst into tears.
That day and night, Mr. Ma stood on the top of the mountain, the wind was cold, the moon was cold, and it was freezing. Suddenly a figure appeared next to him.
"You finally took the initiative to contact me. What do you want to say?"
Qi Jue said: "Please pass the second volume of "Soul Engraving Technique" to me. I am willing to pay any price."
Lao Ma smiled and changed the subject, "That day when you escaped with Murong Huanhua, I checked her numerology and found that she was born with a short lifespan and had nothing to do with you. I used the soul engraving technique to extend her life for one year, and at the same time The relationship between you two will be sealed, and the relationship between you and her will never be resolved or confused. To be honest, there is no sequel at all, I just tore out a page of annotations."
"To change one's destiny against the will of heaven is not worth the loss. Once the soul is engraven, one has to enter the animal world for nine lives; the second time the soul is engraven, one has to enter the reincarnation pool and experience the fire of hell for another ten years before recovery; the third time the soul is engraven, the soul is scattered and cannot be reversed."
Qi Jue stood blankly, expressionless. Lao Ma continued: "I set up this trap, and of course there is a way to break it. You hand over your true body, return to the underworld, and work for me. I will offer Murong Huanhua's soul into the Samsara Cauldron and let her absorb the spiritual energy. It can be restored after a period of time."
Qi Jue suddenly sneered and said: "It's understandable that you resorted to various means to catch me, but you harming mortals and manipulating other people's emotions is unforgivable. I will never give in. I will solve all this in my own way."
Mr. Ma disagreed and returned to the underworld full of confidence. Hei Wuchang asked: "Why don't you let the general take the opportunity to capture him?"
"Wouldn't it be better to let him fall into the trap and serve willingly without spending a single soldier?"
While he was talking, suddenly the sky shook and the earth shook. Old Ma put his hand on his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, a soldier from the underworld rushed to report: "It's something bad. There is a pitch-black tree with roots extending from the mortal world into the underworld. It is connected to the cauldron of reincarnation and absorbs spiritual energy. General, please make a decision quickly!"
Lao Ma sighed, "He actually spent a hundred years of cultivation, used his true body to connect to the Samsara Cauldron, absorbed spiritual energy, and offered the soul of Huanhua, what a cruel person!"
Hei Wuchang said: "Let the general cut off his roots and let him gain nothing."
Mr. Ma stretched out his hand to stop him, "It's no use. He connected to the Samsara Cauldron and merged with it. Cutting off its roots will do more harm to the cauldron. Let him go! After a while, Huanhuahun recovered, and his true body When the tree withers, he will transform into a mortal.”
In the Xuanji Pavilion, a giant dark tree sprouted from the top, with lush branches and leaves, and a blue vine intertwined with it in various ways, full of vitality.
Qi Jue withdrew his soft gaze, and then flipped through the "Demon Code". The last page read: Qi Jue, a wood-type demon, whose true body originated from the reincarnation tripod of the underworld. It was a soul-inducing wood that sank into the River Styx for thousands of years. Pitch black, gathering the aura of heaven and earth. After becoming a demon, he has super magical power, a kind heart, and sacrifices everything for love. His emotions are earth-shattering, and he is the lifelong love of the slave family...
