The Black Emperor is a mirage in disguise.
In the flames of illusion, it is not easy for the Mirage Lord to transform into the Black Emperor, but it is not difficult either.
What's more, Liuli was also traveling this time.
Liuli created a second kind of flame.
When this kind of flame never actually causes harm to people, it can transform into a black flame similar to the Black Emperor in the void, which is obviously different from the yellow flame.
Today, Liuli is almost turning into a beautiful little phoenix. This is also thanks to its own wisdom and some black flames it acquired when getting along with Xia Ji.
It is an alien among fire demons, but it also breaks away from the alien and breaks away from the category of ordinary fire demons.
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The night before Xia Ji left the hermitage, he went to find Liuli and Mirage.
Although Lord Mirage doesn't like the Black Emperor, he just doesn't like that the Black Emperor is in the human camp. He is still willing to help, not to mention that the two have met each other in the past few decades.
Just now, Lord Mirage was really ready to burn the white-robed Taoist nun to death, but she still managed to escape.
This is also a blow.
The yellow-robed flame shadow landed in front of Xia Ji.
The yellow illusory flame enveloped everything.
Xia Ji's head was covered with snowy silver hair, and his frail face began to change drastically.
As the black and yellow flames rolled and lingered, the aging face had changed.
The slightly stooped back straightened up, the slightly saggy skin became tight, and a pair of weathered eyes became sharp and quiet.
The pure black flames of destruction were like a nightmare, jumping, steaming, and beating between his pores, like thousands of black snakes dancing domineeringly towards the sky...
The space is burning.
And in this terrifying power,
His hair has faded away and black hair has grown, and the old man no longer looks like a young man.
The rich breath of life glows out like the smoke of a wolf.
Bang!
Bang!
A pair of pure black wings with fine scales spread out from behind the young man, and the air flow boiled.
The black hair danced wildly in the flames that were definitely not suitable for the existence of any living thing.
Xia Ji put away the black flame.
The beautiful little phoenix jumped on his shoulder.
The long and colorful tails hung down, and a few of them jumped from time to time, patting his back shoulders, back, buttocks, hind legs, and even his heels in a friendly "pat pat pat" manner on the scorched earth.
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Xu Lingling had already run far away with her wife in her arms.
She doesn't look back.
But the aftermath of the sudden high temperature outbreak spread here.
In the circles of strange and destructive black and yellow flames, everything flickers between "real destruction" and "false survival", presenting a crazy and confusing scene.
The mistress didn't say anything, she bit her lip tightly, and her tears fell down, hitting Xu Lingling's arms as thick as a bear.
Xu Lingling lowered her eyes and was speechless.
Running all the way.
A few days later.
Xu Lingling took the master's wife to the hidden place she said.
It was an underground manor. Although it was underground, it was connected to the outside world, so there was no shortage of sunlight.
The underground stream is gurgling, and there are many beautifully carved stone statues of animals such as cranes on both sides of the river.
This place was probably the resting palace of a great noble in ancient times, but due to the rampant tomb robbers, the Yin Qi here was broken, and over time it became a hidden underground manor.
Hidden here, as long as you don't go out, even gods will be hard to find.
The three of them were by the underground river.
Xu Lingling then asked: "Master's wife, what did the teacher say?"
Lu Miaomiao said: "Lao Feng said that no matter what happens, you must believe that he will not die. And he will appear in two years at the latest."
After the words fell, the three of them fell into silence.
Xu Lingling said: "The teacher is very strong. Even as a disciple, I don't know much about the teacher... It has been almost forty years since we were still children when the teacher saved us. At that time, the teacher could already go head-to-head with the dragon monster. Yes. So, Master, I think we should trust the teacher."
Xu Lingling said this to the master's wife, but she felt a little weird in her heart.
Because the mistress looks very young, she looks like a girl...
She thought about it and suddenly showed an innocent look, "Master's wife, Master's wife, you can live here. Every afternoon, Lingling will come back to have afternoon tea with you, okay?"
Lu Miaomiao felt the lovely atmosphere and immediately felt at ease.
But when I think of that silver-haired man, I feel butterflies in my stomach...
Why two years
Where are you now
A person like Xu Lingling could tell what others were thinking with just one glance, so she said: "Master, Master, don't worry, I will go find out about Master. It may not be convenient to get close these days. I will send someone to go there in a few days." Investigate. When there is news, Lingling will definitely come and tell you."
Lu Miaomiao tried her best to maintain the respect of her mistress and coughed twice.
Xu Lingling said: "Do you like dessert, Mistress?"
Lu Miaomiao's eyes gradually lit up.
Women, who doesn’t like sweets
As soon as her eyes lit up, Xu Lingling's big copper bell-like eyes also lit up, sparkling with a light that Feng Chuixue couldn't understand at all.
Feng Chuixue tried his best to adapt and wanted to say something to fit into the atmosphere, but after moving his lips a few times, he found that he really had nothing to say.
He thought about it carefully and felt that he might not be used to this kind of atmosphere. That's right, he had never been used to any atmosphere.
So Feng Chuixue paid his respects to his master's wife and left alone. Now his mind was filled with the battle between the teacher and the Taoist nun...
he was thinking.
If he were in the teacher's position, how long would he live
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Before I knew it, many days had passed.
The master who had disappeared for three years finally found his whereabouts.
Everyone in the world knows where he belongs.
And this master was completely mythologized.
Xu Lingling was holding two afternoon tea trays, each containing honey Baumkuchen, lemon black tea...
Well, the cake is not sliced, but whole. The small one is only about six inches on one side, and the big one is more than thirty inches.
The master's wife eats the small ones, and she eats the big ones.
After all, Xu Lingling also understood that if the master's wife became fat, the master would most likely chop her into pieces when he came back.
No, no, no, will Master really chop himself into pieces
When Xu Lingling was thinking about it, she had already arrived at the underground manor.
The master's wife was completely different from what she imagined. She was digging the soil with a shovel... When she saw the strong senior sister appearing, the petite and cute master's wife inserted the shovel into the ground, wiped the sweat and said, "Ling-ling is here." .”
Xu Lingling asked curiously: "What are you digging for?"
"Practice."
Lu Miaomiao said, "I've thought about it. I can't be idle in the past two years."
Xu Lingling glanced at the ground, clapped her hands and said, "Master's wife has dug a big hole."
She looked carefully and saw that it was just enough to bury the person.
These days, she also tried to improve her master's wife's realm, but she soon discovered that her master's wife was not lazy, but simply could not learn how to use true energy, use shadows, and use magic...
That's right, if she could learn it, the teacher would have taught her already.
This also made Xu Lingling particularly curious, because she couldn't imagine why such a teacher would be with a girl who was only in the sixth or seventh realm.
The master's wife sat aside and began to have afternoon tea with the senior sister.
She ate it in small bites, while the senior sister took the pot and spoon and ate it with large spoonfuls.
After eating for a while, the senior sister said: "There are rumors outside that the teacher..."
She paused carefully and found that the teacher's wife had no reaction, and then continued: "Teacher went deep into the Tribulation Land to plead for humankind's life, and wanted to get rid of the great troubles of alien races. As a result, he encountered two bad omens, the Black Emperor and the Mirage Lord. Although the teacher is powerful , but in the end, he was defeated by this bad omen of calamity, and his bones were buried in the Western Region and could not return."
The Master's wife's posture while eating the cake suddenly stopped, "Then... what's the real situation?"
Xu Lingling said: "There was indeed a bad omen coming to the place where the teacher and the Taoist nun met, and the teacher... disappeared. If we follow common sense, the teacher must be... "
Lu Miaomiao bit her lip and said, "Is it right to die?"
Xu Lingling was so shocked that she almost dropped the cake in her hand, but soon saw that the mistress did not show any pain, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just gone."
Lu Miaomiao suddenly said: "I once saw that white-robed Taoist nun and a young man from a noble family transformed into two Dharmakayas, one with infinite Taoism and the other entangled with death. But if Lao Feng touches them, they can't move. .What level of power is this?”
Xu Lingling shook her head: "I don't know."
Lu Miaomiao asked again: "Have you reached the eleventh level?"
Xu Lingling said cutely: "Ang, I have reached the peak of the eleventh realm."
Lu Miaomiao asked: "Does Ling Ling think she can beat Lao Feng in the ten realms?"
Xu Lingling said cutely: "I can't beat a hundred of them."
Lu Miaomiao thought for a while: "If Lao Feng is not dead, then he seems to be waiting for you on purpose, and also seems to be waiting for... a bad omen."
Xu Lingling was shocked.
She is not a fool.
Many things were just because they were impossible, so I didn't think about them, but at this moment, with such excitement, my mind suddenly opened up.
Neither the Master Wife nor the Senior Sister were fools, and their eyes slowly lit up as they looked at each other.
Say four words at the same time: "The golden cicada escapes from its shell."
Xu Lingling then said: "If this is true, why did Master do this? What will happen if he sheds his shell?"
Lu Miaomiao continued to eat the cake: "Then I don't know. Anyway, Lao Feng said that he will come back within two years. I will wait for two years. If I don't wait for him, I will commit suicide."
Xu Lingling was shocked. She still couldn't understand her wife's feelings for her master.
Don't talk about her, even Lu Miaomiao herself sometimes doesn't understand.
The mysterious feeling of "mortals are connected by Yue Lao" is filled with a strange feeling that is destined, fixed, and unchangeable. It seems that there is some heavenly way above, and the marriage is held together by a thread, rather than by force. It is determined by external objects and will not be changed by external objects.
It's like the endless rotation between the lunar yin and the sun.
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"What exactly is Lu Miaomiao?"
In the darkness, someone was asking.
There was silence for a long time.
The response was no longer Lu Chan's voice, but an old man's voice full of Taoism, "Still no comment."
"Why did you facilitate her marriage with Feng Nanbei before?"
"Still no comment."
"I remember that before the Supreme Master fully merged with the Tao, he traveled with you through the vast universe and went to the star realm countless light years away. It was a world far away from the human world. And not long after that, the Supreme Master was You performed the so-called Hedao and you returned, so... was Lu Miaomiao your harvest from that time?"
"The things belonging to the Supreme Being have been divided among us. No one is missing a share, and I am not losing a share."
"Why don't you tell me? Lu Miaomiao has disappeared now. If she is really important enough, aren't you anxious?"
The old man full of Taoism stood up calmly and said calmly: "So what? Everything is God's will."
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