For you
When they arrived at the gate of Gujing, Yanzhu had already smelled the fragrance of food. She swallowed her saliva. It was her favorite smoked chicken, and she would be a shame not to eat it!
She didn't like eating chicken skin, so Qingxuan had already peeled the skin off, leaving Yanzhu with a smooth, crispy and fragrant smoked chicken.
She took a moment to glance at the man who slowly took his seat and said seriously, "It's because of the backlash that I'm not hungry."
The man chuckled and didn't point it out.
Yanzhu took a few bites to suppress the hunger in her stomach, and thought about Baihua. The man had been in Gujing for quite some time. What if he had someone else in his heart? She couldn't restrict him because of the original agreement.
Yan Zhu complained inwardly and said in a negotiating tone, "Although according to the original agreement, you can only leave after your cultivation is restored and my sea of consciousness is no longer affected by the turbid air,
But rules are dead, people are alive. My original form is not as unreasonable as my second form. The backlashes, big and small, this year are not serious or special, just a little strange. I have long been accustomed to it. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. "
Qingxuan paused while holding the teacup, his expression darkening, "Your Excellency is quite generous."
After a year, Yan Zhu thought she had figured out the man's temper. Although he was gentle and obedient, even the most honest and dull person had a temper. When he called her "God", it meant that the man was angry.
Yanzhu was annoyed. She was thinking about him, but it was fine if he didn't appreciate it.
The woman was about to say something when the little black crow on the eaves interrupted her, "How can you be so cruel, woman? My young master is so noble, how could he ever serve anyone else? Look at this yard of yours, every detail, every flower and every blade of grass was personally made by my young master! The grape trellis and the swing chair were also made by my young master after a long time!"
“…”
The little mouth opened and closed, and Yanzhu couldn't get a word in.
After she swallowed the food, the little black crow continued to speak, as if he had been holding it in for a long time and couldn't help but say: "My young master provides you with three meals a day and takes care of the lonely land. If you dismiss my young master, you can't find him even with a lantern! Only my black crow clan knows how to repay kindness. Now that the world is in decline, you must cherish it! It's just those few playboys who bully others——"
Before the little black crow could finish his accusation, his young master waved his sleeves and drove him out.
"Ka——" Open the door, young master, I haven't finished speaking yet!
Yan Zhu was stunned, took a bite of rice and continued to watch. Qing Xuan drank a sip of tea, without even looking at Yan Zhi who was spreading his wings up and down outside the door, and said lightly, "The smoked chicken has been delivered, let's go home."
"Ga——" Well then, young master, when that woman doesn't want you anymore, remember to come back.
Qingxuan looked at Yanzhu and asked directly, "Are you angry?"
Since the man was so straightforward, Yan Zhu also took the opportunity and snorted, "What are you doing in the Hundred Flowers Palace?"
Hearing this, Qingxuan chuckled at first, then, under Yanzhu's slightly glaring gaze, he pulled out a bag of seeds and explained with a sigh, "I went to Baihua today to ask for the tranquilizing flower. Didn't you say that the more you purify the turbid air, the greater the impact on your sea of consciousness. Besides the backlash, you've been having trouble sleeping at night lately?"
Ah, she misunderstood him?
At the same time, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by an angry shout: "Qingxuan! Come out here!"
Sounds like more than one person.
"We already know that you are in this remote and isolated place!"
"Why is someone here seeking revenge again?"
Yan Zhu frowned and took a look at Qingxuan's lonely realm. She saw that the door had been demolished countless times in the past year, which was enough to show that Qingxuan had offended many people.
Sure enough, the door broke under the force of the abuse.
This scene had been played out countless times. Yan Zhu looked at the newcomers numbly. Leading the group was a middle-aged man with a white jade crown and hair. He was fat, had a weak step, and looked unhappy.
Others have similar characteristics.
Yan Zhu glanced at the door that had been kicked open by everyone and said coldly, "Tell me, who is it this time?"
"I am the third disciple of the seat of the Divine Lord Wuwang, the seat of the Divine Lord Ziyang, and the beloved disciple of the eighteenth generation, the Divine Lord Yueqiong! Ah—"
The middle-aged man with the white jade crown took just two steps when he tripped over a stone and scraped his chin.
Yanzhu looked at the blood on the man's mouth and felt pain just looking at it.
It's really unlucky to fall on flat ground.
After being helped up by the people behind him, he immediately pointed his sword at Qingxuan and said angrily, "So he was hiding in a corner here. No wonder I couldn't find him! Fortunately, a colleague told me the inside story."
Yan Zhu raised an eyebrow, thinking that this colleague was probably trying to cheat him. Since he couldn't defeat him, he let those who were not aware of the situation take turns to fight him.
Qingxuan raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "Looking for me? What's the matter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone on the other side immediately flew into a rage, muttering, "What's going on? Have you forgotten? Half a year ago, you took that broken bead and changed our fortunes, adding some kind of awful bad luck. Now, I trip over rocks when I go out, choke when I drink water, and my cultivation has stagnated. I'm almost going insane!"
"You actually forgot?!"
"How could I forget!"
Yue Qiong's eyes were blazing with anger: "Quickly remove the bad luck from us, or we will kill you!"
"Yes! Be honest, otherwise the delicate little beauty next to you will be implicated!"
Delicate?
Qingxuan, however, did not feel threatened at all. He walked behind Yanzhu naturally as if he was strolling in the garden, looked at the opposite side with contempt, and spoke in a light tone.
Such a calm and peaceful posture, like a chrysanthemum, was seen as a naked provocation by the other party, making him so angry that he was fuming.
"Untie? You relied on your divine powers to come down to the mortal world to harm innocent people and disrupt order. I didn't send you to the Temple of Divine Law. It's my mercy. Shouldn't you thank me?" Qingxuan said lightly.
"Brothers! Don't talk nonsense with him!"
Yue Qiong raised his sword, "Now that he has lost all his cultivation, he can only rely on a broken bead to perform underhanded tricks. If we kill him, perhaps his magic will naturally dissipate!"
Upon hearing this, everyone rushed forward.
At the same time, Qingxuan immediately moved away from Yanzhu and retreated to a safe distance before saying, "Go ahead, there's no backlash."
The two of them had faced similar scenes no less than a hundred times, big and small.
Yan Zhu was speechless. She took out a white bottle from her sleeve, opened the lid with her white jade fingers, and absorbed all the turbid air that slowly emerged into her palm.
Under the stimulation of the turbid air, Yan Zhu's eyes were filled with layers of black light, magnificent and brilliant, not divine, but full of unrestrained and frivolous demonic nature. At the same time, her bright clothes turned black, a faint black light rippled, and the golden light embellished was as dazzling as a galaxy.
Unfortunately, everyone was so confused that they only wanted to kill Qingxuan and break his bad luck. By the time the woman across from them waved her hand and released a black silk ribbon shimmering with golden light, carrying the power of annihilation of heaven and earth, it was too late...
The weapons were instantly vaporized, and the people were thrown out of the door one by one like pieces of rubbish...
I was careless. This woman looked very weak in cultivation, not even at the Dan stage. How could she suddenly change her expression and become so powerful?
It shouldn't be!
Yan Zhu was not polite at all: "Get lost, if I see you next time, I will send you to hell."
Everyone ran away tumbling and crawling. Who was this person? He looked weak and vulnerable, but how could he have another face? He had amazing fighting power, a foul aura that even gods were terrified of!
Didn't they say there was no Purifying Divine Golden Pill?
No one told them that this person has two faces? !
It's bad enough already, and now there's fake news?!
After the news spread, the divine world finally confirmed that Yan Zhu had a dual personality.
Moreover, Qingxuan was protected closely by the woman, so his enemies had no way to attack him. Everyone was waiting to see when the two would separate.
In the yard.
"Although you switched to the stress form this time, because you didn't purify the turbid air, there was no backlash, and your sea of consciousness was not affected. You can easily switch back to the first form."
Qingxuan explained while taking the initiative to repair the lonely door panel.
Yanzhu nodded, feeling a little guilty for misunderstanding Qingxuan, so she took the seeds of the Anshen Flower from the table and said, "I'll go plant the Anshen Flower."
Qing Xuan: "Can you? The Anshen Flower is delicate. Successful cultivation requires the right combination of water, soil, and spiritual energy in order for it to bloom."
Yan Zhu was puzzled: "Although I haven't formed the elixir yet, I still have spiritual power. I'm just growing flowers."
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, insects were chirping constantly, a large number of stone lanterns were burning, and the yard was brightly lit. When Qingxuan finished cleaning the kitchen, she had failed repeatedly...
She still didn't believe it, so she made another hand gesture. Wasn't it the Shenghua Technique?
fail……
Next, pinch the fingers.
I saw the calming flowers slowly blooming, bathing in the moonlight and emitting a faint light.
The smile between Yan Zhu's brows had not yet fully relaxed when she saw out of the corner of her eye that the man beside her was also making hand gestures, the Shenghua Jue. Her eyelids drooped suddenly, and she felt dissatisfied. Under Qingxuan's surprised gaze, she grabbed the man's wrist and carefully observed the hand gestures. In an instant, she felt a trace of turbid air hidden in the man's body.
"?"
Yan Zhu asked while purifying the turbid air for him, "Why is there turbid air in your body? Your spiritual spring is special and it is very easy to attract these things. Your cultivation has not yet recovered. You are a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of turbid air. Be careful."
Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "I only came into contact with the Hundred Flowers God today."
The man looked closely at Yan Zhu's eyebrows and found that there was no fluctuation at all.
Yan Zhu raised her eyes while purifying herself: "Is there something on my face?"
Qingxuan turned his face away and said lightly: "No."
Strangely, Yan Zhu ignored the man. After the purification was over, she let go of the man's hand, then turned her palm over, and the thousand-leaf lotus emitted a faint glow. Yan Zhu formed seals with her hands and integrated her innate spiritual power. Within two or three breaths, the thousand-leaf lotus was refined into a purification bead, and slowly approached Qingxuan with the support of spiritual power.
"For you."
Yan Zhu withdrew his hand and said, "Although my spiritual cultivation is weak, my mutated innate spiritual power can purify the turbid air. The magic weapon refined with it can naturally block the invasion of turbid air for a moment."
Qingxuan didn't say anything, her eyes were gloomy. For a moment, she couldn't see through the man's thoughts, but he quickly returned to normal, as if it was her hallucination.
"Take it,"
A gentle breeze brushed across her cheeks, and Yan Zhu pressed her forehead helplessly. "I'm not chasing you away. Consider this your reward for taking care of Lonely Realm. Didn't you say your cultivation hasn't recovered? This can resist the foul air, so use it as a protective shield."
"Thank you very much."
The man then accepted the purification bead, his expression expression expressionless. "Only with the golden elixir can you circulate your Qi throughout the body, and your spiritual energy will surge like a river. But you can't form the elixir now. It would be better for you to abandon spiritual cultivation and switch to turbid cultivation. You can adapt to the situation and use the turbid Qi to follow your own path of cultivation."
Yan Zhu was stunned when she heard this and frowned: "Is it feasible?"
Qingxuan nodded: "Without destruction, there is no construction. It was your previous unsystematic spiritual practice that delayed you. Now that you have refined the turbid energy in your body, you have an endless life force that is no less than spiritual power. Perhaps you can find a way to avoid the backlash."
Yan Zhu was immediately filled with confidence after hearing this. "Then I will purify the foul air from now on."
Suddenly she remembered something and said, "I thought I had almost purified the turbid air in the God Realm, but I didn't expect that there were still some fish that slipped through the net of the Hundred Flowers God. I have to go check it out."
Qingxuan: "There will be a Hundred Flowers Banquet tomorrow. I heard that a new variety of Flowing Light Flowers will be blooming."
"This tranquilizing flower is a good thing."
Yan Zhu yawned, turned and went into the house, "Go to bed early and go again tomorrow."
Qingxuan looked at the woman's back, his eyes filled with excitement. The yarrow bead in his sleeve had already been burning hot. The moment he took the purification bead, his mind showed that the family disaster that was once a dead end had given rise to an opportunity...
After waiting for so long, it finally happened.
But that’s not enough.
In the dim sunlight, Yanzhu was awakened by the sound of birds singing. After washing up, she found that Qingxuan was not there.
"Forget it, I'll go first."
As soon as Yanzhu pushed the door open, she saw Qingxuan, who looked exhausted. She was slightly surprised, "You're not asleep?"
Qingxuan hummed, "Something happened in the clan."
Yan Zhu frowned: "Do you want to rest for a while?"
Qingxuan shook his head and insisted on going with her.
A moment later, the two arrived at the Hundred Flowers Hall and squeezed into the crowd. The rich fragrance of flowers filled the air, and the flowers competed with each other in beauty. For a moment, Yan Zhu was also dazzled by the flowers. It was worthy of being the temple that was in charge of the flowers.
After a while, the man leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Someone is watching us."
"?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Zhu glanced in a certain direction calmly, and saw that it was Si You. What a narrow road for enemies to cross. Was he complaining to the God of Flowers?
As expected, Baihua started to attack right away: "I heard that Divine Master Yanzhu injured Siyou yesterday. Is that true?"
Yanzhu nodded without comment.
Everyone moved their chairs, not knowing whether to enjoy the flowers or watch the show.
Baihua looked righteous and said helplessly, "I heard it's about controlling the turbid air?"
Everyone was shocked. "Controlling the turbid energy? Doesn't that make you invincible?"
"If this kind of person goes crazy and turns into a demon, he will definitely be a disaster to the area, scarier than a demon!"
"The divine realm cannot appear, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"
Yan Zhu didn't care, nor was she afraid of criticism. Just as she was about to say yes, Qing Xuan interrupted her, "How could the Hundred Flowers God know the word 'control'? Were you present? Besides, controlling the turbid air will definitely lead to demonic possession. I believe you all have your own judgment and won't be misled."
Furthermore, the Purifying God's duty is to purify turbid air, and it is reasonable for him to carry turbid air with him. If anyone in the six realms nurtures turbid air, they are definitely not the Purifying God."
Everyone came to their senses and looked at each other, all of them seeing things as suspicious.
"I'm sorry, Purifying God, we're really helpless against the turbid energy. Apart from the turbidity trapping array you created earlier, there's no other way to control it."
Yan Zhu shook her head and said nothing more. She cast her gaze on Qingxuan beside her. She was used to being criticized by everyone around her, but now that someone was blocking the criticism for her, she couldn't help but feel moved.
Perhaps, it is not impossible to leave him in the isolated place.
Over there, Baihua smiled gently: "I am afraid of wrongly accusing the Divine Lord Yanzhu, so I asked one more question. If I offend the Divine Lord, please forgive me."
Si You's forehead was stained with blood as he hid behind Baihua. After receiving Yan Zhu's indifferent glance, he shrank back to reduce his presence. He didn't want to come, but for some reason Baihua insisted on asking him to attend. This was a rare opportunity to show off.
Si You raised his hand and bit Yan Zhu tightly, "Don't be fooled by her appearance! When she controlled the turbid energy to attack me, she was ruthless and showed no mercy!"
Yan Zhu heard Qing Xuan smile calmly, "Si You was injured because he bullied others and deserved to be beaten."
"you--"
Si You wanted to point his finger at Qing Xuan and scold him. He couldn't afford to offend Yan Zhu, and yet a newly ascended being wanted to criticize him? However, just as he was about to speak, he met the man's smiling yet extremely cold eyes, and the curse words on his lips were delayed.
Damn it, why did he feel such an invisible pressure? Hadn't he lost all his cultivation?
Qingxuan: "If you want to know what happened that day, I can help you."
Baihua narrowed her eyes, took a step forward, pretended to stumble and grabbed Qingxuan's wrist, but it was too late. The latter had already thrown out the yarrow beads with quick eyes and hands, revealing the scene in the cave one by one to everyone.
Si You's face was pale, and Baihua's face was not looking good either, because they saw Si You bullying the innocent in the scene. After overcoming his fear, Yan Zhu successfully pinched the seal, purified the turbid air and saved everyone.
"Oh my god! Is this Yanzhu?"
"Likely, and not like, the God of Purification and Turbidity doesn't even have a golden elixir!"
"I know, it's a split personality! Hasn't that been rumored for the past year or so?"
"Is it credible?"
"Qingxuan's countless enemies went looking for revenge, but were all slapped away by Yanzhu!"
"Isn't the Purifying God a golden elixir?"
"But that's the truth. Those people said the God was like a different person, controlling a black silk thread. They were completely unable to fight back, and their spiritual power was completely suppressed."
"What a dual personality..."
Yan Zhu lowered her eyes, her second form was as unbridled as a demon. She had originally thought that the gods would have doubts and fears about her control of the turbid air in a short period of time, but she did not expect that after Qing Xuan revealed it in advance and made it public with the help of Si You, everyone accepted it.
At present, it seems that the gods are not opposed to her second form, and they also acknowledge her ability to control turbid air. The situation is going better than she imagined.
Yan Zhu couldn't help but blink and look at Qing Xuan. He was indeed the number one fortune teller in the six realms. He was far-sighted and could resolve potential crises with just a few words.
The crowd was buzzing with discussion, all discussing Yanzhu's power and dual forms. However, Baihua's expression flickered, puzzled as to why the trace of turbid energy she had injected into Qingxuan's body yesterday had disappeared. This was the purest spiritual spring. If she could use it...
However, seeing Qingxuan quickly pull his hand away with a look of indifference and disgust, Baihua sneered in her heart. Since she couldn't get it, then it would be ruined.
Baihua changed her expression to one of regret, "It turns out that I misunderstood the God."
Yanzhu looked up and noticed something unusual without making any expression.
At the same time, there were bursts of compliments and sighs from the crowd.
I feel that Yan Zhu is very powerful. With his unconventional skills and his powerful aura, no one can match him.
It's a shame that Qingxuan is worthy of being the number one hexagram master in the six realms. Although his cultivation has been completely lost, he has made a great bet! With such proximity to the water, one must be the first to get the moon.
Yan Zhu didn't care about the crowd's discussions. She sent a message to Qing Xuan: There is a lot of turbid air in Baihua's body. Do you have any way to draw it out?
Qingxuan's gaze on the flowers intertwined with Yanzhu's: Give Wujiu to me.
Qingxuan transformed Wujiu into a transparent mirror as tall as a human, and said indifferently to the crowd, "Everyone, there are people in this place who are contaminated by foul air."
"What?!"
The crowd erupted in uproar again, even louder this time.
"That's impossible. Turbid energy and spiritual energy counteract each other. Once contaminated, they will be devoured. How could they have been at peace for so long?"
Qingxuan cleared his throat and said, "Don't panic, everyone. We just need to detect who is contaminated with turbid energy and then have the Purifying God purify it. Everyone, walk through this light gate one by one, and we will be able to detect the turbid energy."
Everyone cooperated actively. After all, no one wanted to have their spiritual power sucked away by the foul air, or even be devoured and destroyed.
Qingxuan transmitted the message: Is Wujiu still useful in this way?
Yan Zhu blinked: It’s fake, I mixed my own spiritual power into it.
I don't know why I can feel the turbid energy from the other person at close range, but it becomes weaker when the distance is far. Just now when Baihua got closer, I found that she used some kind of means or magic to be able to nourish the turbid energy.
Everyone passed through the huge light circle one by one, and soon there was only one person left on the field, the God of Flowers.
Everyone couldn't help but murmur: "Did the God of Purification see it wrongly?"
"No, for everyone's comfort, Lord Hundred Flowers should test it."
"Yes!"
The God of Flowers maintained a smile on his face and was about to enter the light gate when he saw seven or eight streams of foul air rushing in from all directions, accompanied by bursts of noise.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Wasn't it said that it was contaminated by humans? How could it be foul air coming from the sky?
Yan Zhu looked obscurely at the relieved God of Flowers, and the turbid air near the spiritual spring in the latter's body. The amount of turbid air was at least ten times the amount of turbid air on the scene. If so much turbid air was purified, what kind of backlash would there be?
Everyone quickly released colorful spiritual pillars to form a trapping array.
"Why hasn't the Purifying God taken action yet?"
"We can't hold out for much longer!"
Those with lower cultivation levels have been shocked by the pressure of the turbid air and have vomited blood.
Yan Zhu stepped forward, looked down and saw that Qing Xuan had grabbed her sleeve. She whispered, "No problem, what's the backlash this time?"
Qingxuan said: "Sleepy."
Yan Zhu nodded, jumped up, stepped on the disc, put on a golden robe, and entered the formation. At the same time, a black light appeared in her eyes. The woman showed half of her white wrist, and her bare hand lightly grasped the black silk. She turned around and raised her hand. In two or three breaths, the black mist was torn into pieces and could not form a ball.
Everyone felt a lot more relaxed.
“…” So fast? ! !
It is indeed as shown in the picture of the yarrow bead, Yanzhu is like a completely different person.
But it was still shocking to feel it so close.
I saw that graceful figure, acting recklessly and frivolously, destroying the foul air while emitting the power of annihilation. Her careless eyes looked down upon everything, murderous and powerful.
It makes people kneel down.
Only Si You pointed at Yan Zhu with tears in his eyes, sobbing, "Who understands? It was this woman who beat him. She was so cruel!"
Baihua stared at the nimble figure, a dark glint in her eyes.
After a moment, the turbid air was completely purified by Yan Zhu, but the greed in the woman's eyes and the coldness and ruthlessness with which she had just tore the turbid air away were still visible.
Just as the rumors said, the second personality of the God of Purification was very much like a demon. For a moment, everyone hesitated and said nothing. Only Qingxuan, the man next to Yanzhu, walked towards her.
Yan Zhu casually straightened his sleeves and looked at Qing Xuan who was slowly walking towards him. A smile appeared in his eyes. He turned to look at Bai Hua: "God, are you going to confess yourself, or do you want me to expose you?"
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