"Uh-huh!"
The night is silent.
On the top of an unguarded arrow tower on the inner city wall, the ball inlaid on it suddenly emitted a dazzling red light!
This red light is difficult to see with the naked eye.
Even if it shines on the body, there is no feeling.
But for the souls, it has terrifying destructive power, enough to tear their bodies apart and make their souls fly away!
at this time.
Luo Qingzhou is using it to practice!
"Close your eyes, recite the mantra silently, activate your soul power, and guard the spiritual platform..."
The moon-white figure stood not far away to guide.
The red figure stood side by side with her, watching silently.
The red light instantly enveloped Luo Qingzhou's whole body, and then a terrible pain suddenly shot through his entire soul!
"Click!"
Many cracks suddenly appeared all over the body and it was shattered!
At the same time, the red light seemed to turn into thousands of knives, piercing the depths of his soul and beginning to cut his soul with force, as if it was cut into pieces with a thousand knives!
Severe pain strikes!
He opened his mouth wide and almost fainted from the pain.
He immediately gritted his teeth, recited the incantation silently, kept the mourning platform clear, and held the pair of red socks tightly in his hands.
Soon, the entire soul was torn apart, all shattered and opened!
Only the two hands tightly holding the red stockings were still intact.
The broken body, cut by the continuous attack of the red light, began to slowly float around like smoke.
Once they are allowed to float away and separated by a certain distance, the entire soul will disappear completely!
Luo Qingzhou immediately mobilized the last soul power in the spiritual platform, silently recited the mantra, and guarded the last soul in the center.
At the same time, the socks in both hands began to shine.
The broken souls that were about to scatter were suddenly like smoke, gradually closing up, and then slowly merging.
Soon, they gathered together again and became a complete soul.
"Uh-huh!"
But the red light emitted from the red ball on the top of the arrow tower became more powerful again!
The soul that Luo Qingzhou had just gathered together was once again torn into pieces and shattered into pieces.
This time, it was still extremely painful!
His whole broken soul began to tremble violently. He clutched the red socks in his palms with both hands, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to maintain his final consciousness on the altar!
The broken body slowly dispersed like smoke blown away by the wind.
Then, with his desperate persistence, they slowly closed, merged, and reunited.
When his soul was cut and shattered for the third time and the severe pain suddenly hit him, he finally couldn't bear the terrible pain and bit the red stocking in his mouth. Then his whole body trembled and he bit it tightly. With the last trace of clarity and strength, I tried my best to hold on...
pain!
The pain is excruciating!
The soul was torn, cut, and chopped into pieces by a thousand knives, and was repeatedly tempered and ravaged by that terrifying red light...
"Sister, he bit my socks."
The red figure not far away turned his head and looked at the moon-white figure beside him. His face was hidden in the red halo, and his expression could not be seen clearly: "That is my personal belongings, and he is tightly held between life and death." Grab it in your hand and bite it in your mouth, are you jealous?"
The moon-white figure looked at the figure who was suffering great pain in the red light. After a moment of silence, Fang said calmly: "Are you willing to call him brother now?"
The red figure said: "Of course. In this world, the strong are always respected. I was unwilling before because I couldn't see that he would become a strong one. Now... of course I am willing."
The moon-white figure said no more.
The red figure's eyes also looked at the broken figure that was biting her stockings painfully, and said: "He has a very strong willpower, a very tough mind, and he has so many secrets. He must not be the one in the pool." In the future, I'm afraid it won't just be as simple as flying into the sky. Senior sister, have you considered...killing his wife and replacing her? If you don't form a Taoist partner with him before he takes off, I'm afraid Senior Sister will not have this opportunity in the future."
The moon-white figure couldn't help but turn his head and look at her.
The expression on the cheek, which was hidden in the moon-white halo, could not be seen clearly.
"Senior sister, do you think what I said is right?"
The corners of the red figure's mouth were slightly raised: "Those who do big things don't stick to trivial matters. You saw it just now. I called brother so naturally and kindly. This is the character and attitude you must have to do big things. Senior sister should learn from me. Senior sister is single-minded. If you want to become an immortal and cultivate a great path, why should you care about your physical body and innocence?"
The moon-white figure turned her head, continued to look at the figure who was refining her soul in pain, and ignored her.
The red figure was silent for a while, looked at the figure and said: "It's a pity that I haven't seen his appearance and true identity, so I don't know who he is. Otherwise, I can help you when the time comes and let his wife Leave quietly or die. Senior sister, I know you can't do anything, tell me his true identity and I will help you."
The moon-white figure still didn't speak.
The red figure looked at her and said: "It seems that you just met by chance, and you don't know his true identity. The fluorescence on his body is a bit weird, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as hiding his appearance and identity... Senior sister, what's going on with this person?" There are many secrets. If you don’t have time or don’t want to worry too much, you can leave him to me and I will take him back and train him carefully. I will definitely be able to help you dig out more of his secrets.”
"Senior sister, since you don't speak, you are tacitly agreeing. When he finishes practicing later, he will be at his weakest. At that time, I will take him away directly. After calling him brother a few times, I will let him look at me. His true identity, haha, believe him..."
The Yuebai figure suddenly said calmly: "If you don't want to be too embarrassed, if you still want to continue practicing, then shut up."
The red figure narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Are you afraid that I will snatch him away? Senior sister, I seem to hear the anger in your tone. It's really rare. Have you really moved your heart? "
The moon-white figure was silent for a while and said, "If I say it's for your own good, would you believe it?"
"You lied to ghosts..."
The words in the red figure's mouth suddenly stopped again, and he looked at her with twinkling eyes for a while. Fang Leng snorted: "You don't have to be pretentious, you just can't bear it, you are just afraid that I will take him away."
The moon-white figure said no more.
"Uh-huh!"
The orb on the top of the arrow tower seemed to have exhausted its energy after emitting the fourth wave of light, and finally began to dim.
At this time, Luo Qingzhou, after his fragmented soul had regrouped, was already too weak to stand up straight.
He was still biting the red stocking tightly in his mouth. The originally solid soul had now become translucent, almost breaking apart when blown by the wind.
The moon-white figure suddenly flashed and appeared next to him, and then took him away from the range of the bead.
"Thank you...thank you Sister Yue."
Luo Qingzhou spat out the socks in his mouth and held both in his hands. His body was still trembling with pain and he had no strength to even speak.
"That's it for today. After you go back, rest for one night. Tomorrow morning, noon, and evening, you will bathe in the morning sun, the scorching sun, and the sunset to continue practicing..."
The Yuebai figure said in a cold and authentic voice.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her: "How many days will it take...?"
The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment and said: "At least five days."
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and frowned.
The red figure said at the side: "Brother, five days is actually a short time. Many people need half a year, a year, or even longer to break through from day travel to imperial objects. Some people don't have opportunities and talents, and even can't do it in their entire lives. Breakthrough. Brother is already very good, don’t be in a hurry.”
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and heard her calling her "brother" more smoothly and kindly. His tone and attitude were also completely different from before. He was stunned for a moment, raised the two socks in his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness." Silk socks are indeed very useful. Lend them to me for a few more days, and I will return them to you after I break through. Then..."
"elder brother."
The red figure interrupted his words and said crisply: "I call you brother. We are one family, and we don't talk about two families. I gave this pair of spiritual silk socks to my brother. They are made of special materials. The body is It can be touched and seen. But after the soul is brought out, it becomes nothingness. It cannot be seen or touched by mortal eyes. In addition to allowing the soul to condense quickly, it also has a strong defensive power, and it can If you wear it with you, you can also hide the aura of your soul, making it difficult for others to detect you and prevent them from seeing through your true cultivation. Brother, just accept it."
When Luo Qingzhou saw her saying this, he couldn't resist his kindness. He thought that this sock was something close to her body. Since he had it in his hand and had just bitten it, he probably wouldn't take it even if he gave it back to her, so he had to He accepted it and said, "Thank you very much."
The red figure hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother, you can call me Xiaoyue from now on. My senior sister is Dayue, and I am Xiaoyue."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, sister Xiaoyue."
The red figure's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Brother, you're welcome, um... where does brother live? Brother is so weak now, let my sister take you home."
Although Luo Qingzhou was weak, he was not confused. His mind was still clear. Hearing this, he refused directly: "No, I can go back by myself."
After saying that, he cupped his hands to the two of them and said, "Then I'll go back first. I'll tell you a story tomorrow night."
The moon-white figure did not respond.
The red figure didn't force it anymore and said with a smile: "Well, brother, please slow down on the road. Xiaoyue will be here waiting for brother tomorrow night."
Luo Qingzhou turned and left.
He did not fly directly in the direction of Qin Mansion, but flew in another direction, landed, and walked through the wall from the ground street.
In this case, they won't be able to see it.
The red figure floated in the void. After seeing him leave, the smile on his face gradually faded: "Senior sister, I just suddenly remembered, are you deliberately forcing me to call him brother or master, and then, let me never do it again? Does Fa have that kind of relationship with him?”
The moon-white figure looked at the dark night in the distance and still said nothing.
The red figure snorted coldly and said: "If this is really the case, then senior sister looks down on me too much. Any rules are in vain in front of me. As long as I am strong enough, I can destroy them if I want, and there will definitely be no psychological burden at all. So, even if I call him brother or master now, if I want to have a relationship with him in the future, it will still happen to me. Do you think I will let these worldly things constrain me?"
The night wind blew and the clouds drifted away.
The moonlight shines down.
The moon-white figure didn't know when it had disappeared.
The red figure looked at the place where she had just stood. It was quiet for a while, then the red figure flashed and disappeared.
The palace next to the city lord's palace.
In the luxuriously decorated study with swaying red curtains, a figure in a fiery red dress got off the bed, walked to the window, and stared at the night outside in a daze for a while.
Then he returned to the desk, picked up the scroll next to him, and slowly unfolded it.
"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass by, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red a few times. The white-haired fisherman on the river is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine happily meets. So many things in ancient and modern times. , all in laughter..."
She looked at the small words at the beginning and read them out softly.
Then, he whispered softly: "Whether success or failure is in vain... The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red... Senior sister, you are indeed pursuing something higher, but it is too illusory... What fun is there? And what I pursue is , but much more exciting than you..."
"Moon Dance."
She suddenly shouted outside: "Go and call Miss Qin Er and Mr. Luo tomorrow afternoon. I want to hear a story."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Yue Wu's respectful voice came from outside.
She pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Forget it, just call Mr. Luo here, and Miss Qin Er will not be needed. I have something to say to Mr. Luo, and it is not appropriate for Miss Qin Er to be here."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Yue Wu walked out directly and sent someone to notify him in advance.
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