The purple-haired woman's true energy moved around her body, and Yan Wushuang's three-foot green blade softly chanted.
Uh-huh!
Bai Ling was like a spear, blasting towards Chu Xun.
Chu Xun dodged to avoid it, and Yan Wushuang's sword light struck, extremely bright.
Bang!
Chu Xun raised his hand to disperse the sword light.
Uh-huh!
This time it was two white ribbons, flashing as fast as white light.
Chu Xun's hands were filled with purple energy, lightning grabbed Bai Ling, and with a fierce tug, he pulled the purple-haired woman over.
The purple-haired woman tapped her foot on the ground to steady herself, and the two of them each grabbed one end of the white silk ribbon and began a tug-of-war stalemate.
Yan Wushuang took the opportunity to activate his long sword and slashed towards Chu Xun.
"Little Yanzi, I see that your skin is really itchy." Chu Xun shook the white silk, and the terrifying Hongmeng purple energy spread along the white silk, directly shaking the purple-haired woman and falling out.
Then, Chu Xun raised his hand, scattered the sword light, and rushed directly towards Yan Wushuang. He made fist seals with his hands and punched twice, which shocked him so much that he couldn't even send out the sword light.
boom!
The fist hit Yan Wushuang's stomach without any fancy.
"Ouch..." Yan Wushuang's intestines were knotted, and he couldn't hold back his saliva in pain.
boom!
The three-foot Qingfeng was shaken away.
Next, Yan Wushuang was miserable. The protective aura could not block Chu Xun's fist at all, and he screamed after being beaten.
"Demon Chu, I will fight with you." Yan Wushuang became fierce, and the energy in his body surged.
As a result, Chu Xun slapped him with a palm inside his body, almost suffocating him to death.
Bang bang...!
Yan Wushuang covered her face and screamed.
"Demon King Chu, stop fighting, I admit defeat."
Bang bang...!
"Demon King Chu, let's reconcile. I give up. Why are you so careless? Ouch..."
Yan Wushuang screamed. He was pushed to the ground and beaten severely. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he had no power to resist.
"Girl, take action quickly, help!"
The purple-haired woman stood aside and watched the show, with no intention of helping.
"You dare to yell at me, little Yanzi, your moral standards are not good enough." Chu Xun punched Yan Wushuang, who made him cry for father and mother.
When this kid heard that he had obtained two glazed flame sacred bamboos, he actually wanted to team up with the purple-haired woman to trick him and pick peaches along the way. He was really looking for a beating.
"Stop fighting, I admit defeat, Chu Shen." Yan Wushuang begged for mercy in a very shameless manner.
"Do you still want to do justice for heaven? Bang bang..."
"You still dare to call me Devil Chu? Bang bang..."
"You still want to suppress me, bang bang..."
Chu Xun's fists didn't hurt, but the pain was heartbreaking.
"Shen Chu, I don't dare anymore. I really don't dare anymore. You are a great hero and a gentleman."
Yan Wushuang tasted the bitter pill.
Finally, when Chu Xun stopped, Yan Wushuang's face was full of pain and she was about to cry.
"Girl, I don't want you to be so deceptive." Yan Wushuang covered her face.
"I promised to make an alliance with you, but unfortunately I am not his opponent." The purple-haired woman said seriously.
"..." Yan Wushuang wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Little Yanzi, take your hands off and let me take a look." Chu Xun smiled evilly.
Yan Wushuang refused to work, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his human head turned into a dog's head. I feel really wronged, Dad, how could you let me follow this cruel devil
Chu Xun's facial muscles squirmed and returned to their normal appearance.
Yan Wushuang felt even more aggrieved. Seeing how handsome Chu Xun was and how he turned into a dog, he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
"Let's go!" Chu Xun said.
The three of them continued on their way. The Yan family has a great business and rich heritage, and there are many medicines for treating trauma. On the way, Yan Wushuang applied medicine and when she arrived at the airport, she couldn't see anything.
Before getting on the plane, Chu Xun thought about whether to go to Qianlong Mountain first or go directly to the capital. When leaving Qianlong Mountain, he promised Tang Rou to take her out to practice, and Jiuyou was also in Qianlong Mountain.
After some thought, Chu Xun decided to go to the capital first, and the purple-haired woman's impression of him changed. If he saw Tang Rou, there might be some misunderstanding.
Hua Qingwu's soul is in her body, and the most important thing in this trip is to get her soul back.
More than ten hours later, Chu Xun and the others stepped on the ground in the capital, and then they went directly to Yanlong Palace.
Yan Chong, Lei Bao and others have been waiting for a long time.
"Did nothing happen after I left?" Chu Xun asked.
"No, everything is normal." Yan Chong has become Chu Xun's butler.
Lei Bao came up and said: "Palace Master, I heard that you and Palace Master Yue teamed up to bring the Duanhun Sect into trouble. I'm really happy."
Chu Xun's face froze. He felt very unhappy when he thought about this. He calculated and calculated again and again. In the end, Li Kun, Long Feiyang and others were all fake.
Chu Xun introduced the purple-haired woman and Yan Wushuang to make everyone familiar with each other.
"Master, have you eaten? I'll have someone prepare it right now." Yan Chong said.
Chu Xun refused. He only cared about Hua Qingwu, and after a brief explanation, he left Yan Wushuang behind and took the purple-haired woman away to Longji Mountain.
The purple-haired woman was shocked when she saw Queen Ao. There was such a powerful existence on this planet, and it was from the Ancestral Dragon Clan.
"I've met senior." She became very polite, which surprised Chu Xun.
Ao Huang looked at the purple-haired woman and said with a smile: "This earth is getting more and more lively. I thought Chu Xun was the only immortal cultivator, but now there is another one."
"When we meet for the first time, I'll give you a gadget."
Chu Xun's eyes widened. It was a small golden bell, a top-grade fairy weapon, top-grade... ah...
"Thank you, senior." The purple-haired woman took it and shook it gently. The jingle made a crisp sound, and terrifying golden ripples spread, blowing up a mountain peak.
Fortunately, this is Aohuang Zifu, and the blown-up mountain peaks will automatically recover.
Chu Xun swallowed, and then stretched out his hand towards Ao Huang.
Ao Huang smiled, then turned over his hand and took out something and placed it in the palm of Chu Xun's hand.
The smile on Chu Xun's face froze, and he threw the wine glass and the wine directly at Ao Huang, who actually gave him a glass of wine.
"Are there any bells like that? Here are a few." Chu Xun was greedy.
"You think the top-grade magic weapon is a big cabbage, how many more are there? None." Ao Huang secretly said that Chu Xun was greedy.
"Lao Ao, we have known each other for more than ten years, why have you never given me a meeting gift?" Chu Xun was dissatisfied.
Lao Ao
Ao Huang's eyes became dangerous, and then Chu Xun was miserable. He was suppressed by one hand, and then beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which was even worse than when he beat Yan Wushuang.
"Just wait, when I reach the Nascent Soul stage, even the mother who keeps beating you won't recognize me." Chu Xun cursed.
"Stop fighting. I have something to ask you." Chu Xun covered his face. This old guy must be jealous of his handsome appearance.
Ao Huang finally punched him twice before stopping, "Boy, remember to respect your elders in the future."
Chu Xun was angry, but there was nothing he could do. Now he was too weak compared to Emperor Ao. Even if he is suppressed by the Sky Chain, he is still an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. He is treated like a toy and a sneeze can kill him.
"Why is Xiao Wu's soul in her body? Moreover, in Xiao Wu's tears of lovesickness, there are scenes of me and Jinghong." Chu Xundao.
Ao Huang's face also became serious. He looked at the purple-haired woman, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Let's reset Xiao Wu's soul first."
In front of the ice coffin, the purple-haired woman saw Hua Qingwu, but her face suddenly changed. In fact, she was confused and her whole body was trembling.
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Xun was shocked.
The purple-haired woman turned a deaf ear, but her eyes were filled with tears, sliding down her cheeks. She clutched her chest tightly and breathed rapidly.
"Are you okay?" Chu Xun was a little worried.
Ao Huang's eyes flickered, and as he waved his hand, a curtain of light separated the purple-haired woman from Hua Qingwu.
The purple-haired woman staggered and collapsed, clutching her chest and sobbing.
Chu Xun's face was full of surprise, what on earth is going on? He looked at Ao Huang.
"We'll talk about it later." After Ao Huang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the tears of lovesickness hanging on the earrings of the purple-haired woman floated over.
"Wait a minute." Chu Xun took out the soul-nourishing lotus.
Ao Huang was surprised and said: "With the soul-nourishing lotus, the soul will be able to get twice the result with half the effort."
Soul-nurturing Lotus fell into Ao Huang's hands, and a scorching flame rose from his palm. This is the original fire of the Nascent Soul stage. It is very powerful and can burn all things. It is several times more powerful than the fire dragon of the Nine Heavens Burning Training Formation. times.
Emperor Ao is worthy of being an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. The soul-nurturing lotus was turned into ashes, and the essence was tempered by him. A drop of golden essence was radiant.
Ao Huang formed a seal, and the drop of bright golden liquid sank into the ice coffin, and finally got in between Hua Qingwu's eyebrows.
In an instant, Hua Qingwu's whole body radiated golden light, covering her with a layer of golden clouds. It was so bright and gorgeous that Hua Qingwu, who was in a coma, was like an immortal. After a long time, the golden color completely subsided.
Next, Ao Huang used a secret method to turn Hua Qingwu's soul back. Those tears of lovesickness are crystal clear. If you look carefully, there are scenes flickering in them.
Ao Huang drank softly, and with one seal, he shed tears of lovesickness.
Uh-huh!
The tears of lovesickness become more and more pure, and the light of the glaze is obviously crystal clear, but it has thousands of brilliance.
As he got closer, the tears of lovesickness began to become illusory, like a fairy mist, lingering in the air, and finally shaped into a human body, and the facial features began to become clear, exactly like Hua Qingwu lying in the ice coffin.
"Xiao Wu." Knowing that this was just Hua Qingwu's soul, Chu Xun still couldn't control his emotions. His eyes turned red instantly, his fists were clenched, his nails dug into his palms, and blood flowed out from between his fingers.
Hua Qingwu's soul was as illusory as a fairy mist, which seemed to be dispersed by exhaling.
Whether it was an illusion or missing him too deeply, Chu Xun saw Hua Qingwu in the illusion smiling at him.
"Xiao Wu." Chu Xunhu's eyes were filled with tears, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the piece of fairy mist.
Bang!
Ao Huang raised his hand and blasted him away.
"Do you think she'll never wake up?"
Hua Qingwu's soul was very fragile, so he used a secret method to take its shape. Chu Xun's grasp may cause the soul to dissipate and never be able to condense again.
Chu Xun lowered his head and let out a low roar from his throat, like a wounded beast.
The illusory Hua Qingwu ignored the ice coffin, gently fell down, and then attached itself to the real Hua Qingwu. The next step was fusion.
But no matter how hard Ao Huang casts spells, the illusory soul is still unwilling to enter Hua Qingwu's body and merge with it.
Ao Huang was helpless, the soul could not survive for long in this form. He could only cast spells, trying to force the soul to return to its place, but it was always difficult to succeed.