This thing has developed to the point where it is now in less than ten years. If he is allowed to continue, I am afraid that Xiao Qianjie will suffer.
The longer it takes, the more troublesome it will be.
It's not that she can't beat this thing, she can easily clean it up, but the trouble is that the evil of this thing has to be counted on her.
Who made her the emperor of Rong Kingdom now, and the three families who were exterminated at the beginning were also closely related to her.
Now that her sense of consciousness was awakened by Feng Yan, it was right that Feng Yan's life was saved, and she could also check for deficiencies and make up for it in advance for herself.
It can be said that to a certain extent, the appearance of Feng Yan coincided with the meeting, just by coincidence.
Rong Xian's eyes fell on the dirty body, with an expression of undisguised disgust and disgust: "I'm too lazy to ask your name, come with me."
With a flick of her fingertips, the token suspended in mid-air swayed slightly, turning into a sturdy and huge divine beast that covered the sky and the sun.
The sharp gaze of the beast fell on this filth, and it opened its mouth and swallowed it.
After swallowing the mass, Bi Xian turned to look at Rong Xian again, his eyes were much gentler.
It flicked its tail and turned back into a token.
After Biqi disappeared, everyone's eyes regained brightness.
Over the years, Feng Yan was no longer the little hunter on the hill.
He embarked on the path of cultivation by accident. He knew what the nemesis in the magic cultivator was, and also knew where the holy place in the mind of the immortal cultivator was.
Now that I see this scorpion demon prison, the whole person is stunned.
So, did he accidentally hug the thickest thigh
It can only be said that with this ability to focus on key points, he deserves to be Rong Xian's apprentice.
Above the void, Rong Xian's figure slowly turned into a mist and dissipated.
Just after the mist completely dissipated, her figure reunited in front of Yun Youfeng and others.
Her figure was not as solid as it was at the beginning, and at this moment it looked like a ghost.
Rong Xian ignored her current state. She swiped the gold medal with her palm, and the word 'order' was twisted and emerged from the token, floating in mid-air.
Rong Xian waved his sleeves, and the word 'order' rushed towards Feng Yan. Before Feng Yan could react, it had already penetrated deeply into his soul.
Feng Yan sensed it carefully, and he didn't feel anything special. He couldn't help but look at Rong Xian curiously.
Rong Xian rolled her eyes and smiled and said, "This is the ban of the devil's prison. I will give you the ban as a talisman. With its existence, the devil will not hurt you easily, and the immortal will also give you face."
Feng Yan said gratefully, "Thank you, Master."
The title Master is no longer enough to reveal the strength and dignity of the person in front of him.
It is so simple for someone who can command the devil's prison, and all the devils should call him: Lord.
Identity is already naturally above everyone.
Feng Yan was still a little shivering in his heart, as if he was dreaming.
People who had been dead for many years appeared in front of him, became his master, and blessed his safety.
He faintly realized that the powerful existence sleeping in the bronze pavilion must be the master's right.
"Xiaoxian, where is Jingjing?" Wuwu couldn't help asking after the uninvited guests were eliminated.
Rong Xian didn't perfunctory him this time, and said with a sincere face: "You are a Buddhist practitioner, you should know the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss where the Buddha is, and Rong Jing is in the sea of evil in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."
Wu Wu's face changed greatly, and it was extremely pale: "Is Jingjing in the Paradise of Elysium?"
If Jingjing is really in the Land of Elysium, how can he go away with this rebellion.
Once upon a time, Rong Jing included her little by little in the Buddhist scriptures, and he burned incense and kowtowed every day, and his lovesickness pierced into the bones.
That voice, which is more important between me and the Buddha, fell into the incense ashes along with the rosary.
Wuwu can still recall that when the peach blossoms just finished blooming, the sound of wooden fish accompanied by the fragrance of magnolias entered his heart, and his beloved girl would never wait for his response.
He opened a closed mantra for her, destroyed the glazed golden body, broke the emptiness ring, and betrayed the Buddha, but she had no chance to see it.
Later, memories became obsessions, obsessions, and forgetfulness is difficult to erase.
Finally got the news of his girl, how can he let go.
The west sky is thousands of miles away, and he is still a betrayal.
Can Buddha forgive him
Will Buddha accept him
Is it too late for him to repent now
Wu's eyes were scattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Does he regret it
No, he doesn't regret it, because he still has only his girl in his heart.
Seeing this, Rong Xian raised her hand lightly and touched Wu Wu's eyebrows with her fingertips.
A burst of coolness entered my heart and lungs, and I woke up.
He stared blankly at Rong Xian, and finally showed a gentle and familiar smile.
That was the smile that belonged to the once holy monk Wuwu of Hanxi Temple when he saw Rong Jing.
Left Protector, completely disappeared.
It's not that obsession disappeared, but that he became one with obsession, and he has made up his mind to find his girl.
"No me." Rong Xian called out with a sigh.
Wu-self curved the corners of his mouth, his eyes were transparent and pure, very similar to Rong Xian.
He said firmly: "I will find her back and bring her to you in front of you. Xiaoxian, can you trust me?"
Rong Xian's expression was a little reluctant, and her tone was decisive: "I believe it." You are evil.
Rong Jing, no, that female bodhisattva's brain was corroded by the Buddhist scriptures when she saw it. It would be strange if she could come back.
More importantly, she has cut off her kinship with the female bodhisattva.
Even if no-self really brought people to her, they were just strangers.
Rong Xian sighed in her heart, but she still couldn't hold back and said, "That person is not Rong Jing, she is the Bodhisattva of Elysium."
Being able to become a Bodhisattva, even if she has feelings in her heart, she has already seen it through and realized it, and regarded everything in the past as a fleeting moment.
Her soul has been transformed and engraved with the imprint of the Buddha. Even if she is reincarnated, she will never come back.
Wu I was not hit at all, he touched his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was stained with a bit of fireworks, as if the clouds above the nine heavens had descended on the mundane world, contaminated with the smoke and dust of the world.
He said firmly: "She will come back, she will definitely come back."
Without me left, he went to find another way to get close to his girl.
Although he affirmed it in front of Rong Xian, he also knew that the chances of his girl coming back were too small, too small.
But he can't give up, even if they can't continue their relationship, as long as they can see her, even if they become her general guard, become the fish raised in her pond, become her sitting lotus platform...
As long as they can be with her, they will be together one day.
After watching Wuwu leave, Rong Xian's eyes fell on the underground palace, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.
It's all her fault that she doesn't lie, and in the end she didn't fool me.
The tomb keeper is gone, it's time for a new tomb keeper.
Rong Xian's eyes fell on Feng Yan's body, Feng Yan's back felt cold, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
Rong Xian showed a meaningful smile: It's time to get a strong man again.
(End of this chapter)