"Brother Jiang Li, why are you here?"
Inside the colorful stone cocoon, Shenshan Qiuhua, who sensed the unusual movement, woke up from his slumber.
When he saw Jiang Li, he immediately dropped his guard.
The little girl was surprised, but also nervous and shy.
After all, in order to prevent clothes from polluting the internal environment, the two people in the stone cocoon are now in a state of being honest with each other.
Jiang Li's sudden intrusion caught her somewhat off guard.
"Junior sister has difficulties in cultivation, but she didn't tell me, senior brother. Why is she so distant with me?"
Jiang Li was not polite at all and went straight forward to hug the other person.
After Shenshan Qiuhua's body stiffened slightly, she shrank into his arms with a red face.
As for our relationship with them, everything just happened naturally.
"Qiu Hua, are you afraid?"
"A little bit... um~"
With a soft and tender hum.
Under the soft colorful light, the hazy beauty makes it difficult to tell whether it is a dream or reality.
. . . .
Legend has it that in ancient times, Hua Xu was pregnant for twelve years and gave birth to two great gods.
Fuxi has a human body and a dragon's tail, while Nuwa has a human body and a snake's tail.
The brother and sister grew up and asked the sky on the top of the mountain.
The mill is rolling across the ditch, the needle is threading across the beam, and the smoke is mixing across the mountain. After three tests, they are successful and get married.
Then they came together and gave birth to the human race.
Of course, the way the ancient gods reproduced life was not necessarily to give birth directly.
Instead, the power of creation was born from the combination of yin and yang, and Nuwa used this power to mold humans out of clay.
The current Jiang Li and Shenshan Qiu paintings are just as they were back then.
A Fuxi Tai Chi stone plate appeared on Jiang Li's forehead, and half of his body turned into a dragon's tail, entwined with Shenshan Qiuhua's half-body and snake's tail.
The two of them were coiled in a colorful stone cocoon, wriggling non-stop.
A magical scene then took place on the Five Elements Peak of Shu Mountain.
The stones on the ground moved automatically without wind, and after rolling for a while, they fitted tightly against another stone.
The package of needles and thread in the nun's boudoir fell to the ground. When it was opened, it was found that the needles and thread inside had been strung together.
Looking at the clouds in the sky, they are also gathered in pairs, blending harmoniously with each other.
For seven consecutive days, auspicious signs fell from the sky at the Five Elements Peak of Shu Mountain, and even the spring water flowing from the mountain stream turned sweet.
The old men on the mountain all thought that it was God's blessing on Mount Shu.
Seven days later, the colorful stone cocoon under the Demon-Suppressing Tower finally broke.
Jiang Li walked out holding Shenshan Qiuhua.
But at this moment, he felt a little apologetic as he looked at the junior sister in his arms.
"Junior Sister Qiu Hua, why are you doing this?"
In the previous practice, Jiang Li wanted to make a concerted effort to help Shenshan Qiuhua awaken the Nuwa immortal body.
With the large amount of immortal energy he invested, and the combination of yin and yang between the Human Emperor and Nuwa, it is not impossible.
At the very least, I have to create a semi-immortal body.
In this way, Shenshan Qiuhua will have enough power to protect itself.
But at the critical moment, this junior sister suddenly passed on a large amount of Nuwa's energy that was born in her body to Jiang Li.
So in the end, she only awakened a Nuwa spirit and was unable to go any further.
If you want to sublimate your immortal body again, although there is still a chance, it will take a lot of effort and hard work.
Jiang Li has many relatives and friends in this world.
But Shenshan Qiuhua is the only person that Jiang Li wants to treat well unconditionally.
But he clearly came here to help, but ended up taking advantage of his junior sister, which touched his heart.
"Brother, what's wrong with you being so distant with me?"
Shenshan Qiuhua didn't feel it was a pity at all.
Awakening Nuwa's spirit not only greatly increases her strength once again and allows her to gain the spiritual power of Mother Earth, but also allows her to retain her youthful beauty and live as long as an immortal.
She was already quite satisfied.
The little girl lay in Jiang Li's arms, hugging her lover's neck, her legs swaying playfully, obviously enjoying her current situation very much.
In fact, given the relationship between them, they have already reached the point where they can become Taoist companions.
The elders of the sect have already approved of this marriage.
But for various reasons, the window paper has never been broken.
On the one hand, it is to preserve the innocent ambiguity between boys and girls.
On the other hand, it is also because the essence of Nuwa’s descendants is too precious.
Jiang Li was reluctant to pick the fruits in order to save the best things for the most important time.
Fortunately, with his speed of cultivation, he didn't have to wait too long.
Feeling the warm and majestic aura of Queen Wa in his chest, Jiang Li realized that all his patience over the years had not been in vain.
Taking this as one of the five energies in the chest, let alone Jiang Li now, even if he becomes a Daluo Jinxian, he will benefit infinitely.
What Jiang Li is worried about now is where to find the other four energies that can be compared with the energy of Mother Earth.
"Junior Sister Qiu Hua, you are the one who said this, Senior Brother, you are really too polite!"
"I think your practice is not yet complete, so let me help you!"
ah!
Amid Shenshan Qiuhua's exclamations, Jiang Li hugged her and crawled back into the cocoon.
Although the Nuwa Stone and the Five-Colored Stone have been consumed.
But the state he was in was still there.
He can condense a colorful stone cocoon like the previous one at any time.
His childhood sweetheart, the descendant of Nuwa, had given so much for him.
It seemed to him that he had to be more diligent in the future and restore the energy of Queen Nuwa to her.
Another three days passed like this before Jiang Li finally broke through the barrier with Shenshan Qiuhua.
It’s not that Jiang Li, the perpetual motion machine, has run out of energy.
The fertile land of Nuwa's descendants was far from being damaged by cultivation.
But he sensed something and had to come out early to see what was going on.
After taking the three merit lotuses as the core and gathering the three flowers at the top of the head.
Jiang Liming began to sense some changes in the three worlds: Kyushu, Underworld, and Asura Realm.
For example, not long ago, the burial coffin, which turned into a giant tortoise-shell Kun, had pulled back the fragments of the underworld where the City of the Dead was located and connected it to the Beiyin Mountain.
He vaguely felt through the Green Lotus of Merit that "good things are about to happen in the underworld."
But at this time, through the Golden Lotus of Merit, he felt that something bad was about to happen in the Kyushu Continent.
The contemporary emperor was somewhat helpless about this. Didn't bad things always happen in the Kyushu Continent?
A large state has so far been occupied by Chaos, the flesh and blood lord of the Asura world.
There are still Lei Ze evil demons invading all over the world.
This world is very lively.
Although the Kyushu continent was originally formed from the four continents of the world.
It is the human world, once the center of the three realms and six paths.
It maintains relatively close ties with other split worlds.
But now it has become like a sieve, anyone can come here and make trouble, it is really unlucky.
"Is it really still in Heniuzhou this time?"
First, Shenshan Qiuhua was sent to the safest Fengdu City. Jiang Li sensed it and then went directly to Heniuzhou through the Ghost Gate.
He successfully attracted most of the evil spirits in Kyushu Continent to the uninhabited Heniuzhou by gathering a large amount of immortal spirit energy and lighting it up in the sky to show everyone.
It provides maximum protection to the common people in the other eight states.
I just don’t know what Jiang Ziya, hiding in the egg, can do.
After passing through the huge gate of hell, Jiang Li has arrived at the former Jiamian Royal Court.
At this time, the prosperous royal city no longer had the millions of armored ogre monsters it once had, and instead was replaced by millions of ghost soldiers stationed in the city.
Their job is to look after the thousands of new guests arriving in the city.
Those guests were obviously powerful men from Kyushu who came for the immortal energy.
Anyone who could cross the Black Sea and pass through the Plains of Flesh and Blood to get here must at least be an Earth Immortal, a person with some skills.
Above that, in this city, there are also the Three Flowers Gathering all over the ground, and the Five Qis Returning to Origin, a not uncommon scene of heroes gathering together.
Just as I returned to Heniu Prefecture, I saw another group of people coming from afar, planning to fly high into the sky and take away the four groups of fairy air.
The arrogance and domineering nature of their behavior shows that they must rarely be beaten in their own territory.
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But they don't need to think about it, these four groups of fairy energy have been hanging here for almost two months.
How come no one could take it away? It was a group of four people.
The first one has five qi and three flowers gathered at the top of the head. The quality of the three flowers on the top is good, and the three subordinates can also have sixty-four petals.
With such strength, one can indeed dominate the Kyushu continent.
But compared to this, it can only be considered as being of acceptable standard.
"Another group of people has come. They are overestimating their abilities."
In the royal city below, an old man shook his head disdainfully and continued to savor the wine in the jug in his hand.
Not even interested in looking up to see if they had any hope of success.
Sure enough, the next moment, the four men vomited blood and fell to the ground like meteors.
It hit right next to the old man who was drinking.
Just now, the thousand-foot-tall statue with a thousand hands stretched out one palm and photographed them all.
"Tsk tsk tsk, young men, I advise you to accept the punishment obediently and don't resist, otherwise things will be troublesome."
The old man kindly reminded them.
But the crazy look of him shaking his head while holding the wine jug made him look like a drunkard.
The four men were not in any serious condition. They got up from the ground after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
They were already angry because they had lost face, and when they saw that old guy mocking them, they almost vomited blood out of anger.
Among the four men, one of them, an earth immortal with three flowers gathered at the top of his head, stepped forward, snatched the wine jug from the ragged old man's hand, and was even more furious at the first sight.
With a snap, the wine jug was broken into pieces.
"You old beggar, are you kidding us?"
He is very angry.
Because what was in the wine pot was not some famous spiritual wine at all, but just the most common Shaodaozi from the mortal world. Five copper coins could buy two taels of it.
It's not wrong to say that this thing is wine.
But you, an earthly immortal, will not get drunk even if you soak in a wine jar for a year.
"Oh my, you young man! You are such a waste! I can tell at first glance that you are not good people!"
"I have calculated with my fingers that you will be in danger of losing your lives and end up in jail soon!"
"If you want to crack it, bring me ten jars of the best immortal drunkenness."
The ragged old Taoist priest was so distressed by the pot of wine that he jumped up and down and started cursing.
"Old man, how dare you say that!"
The earthly immortal who stepped forward and got angry was even more enraged.
He had never seen such an unreliable powerful earthly immortal.
He was sure that the old man was playing tricks on him and the others. He was determined to catch him and teach him a lesson.
But that hand grabbed nothing.
The ragged old Taoist disappeared without any warning and reappeared at the place where the wine jug was broken.
He raised his hand and gestured to the ground.
He immediately used a great trick to make up for what was spilled and mend what was broken.
Then he leaned against the wall and looked at the four people with interest.
"Look, your disaster is coming."
Sure enough, from the surrounding streets and alleys, a group of ghost soldiers wearing straw hats, wearing raincoats, and holding ghost-head swords.
When the old man saw them, he quickly backed away.
The four people who had just been slapped down breathed a sigh of relief and didn't take it seriously.
Because they could see the strength of these ghost soldiers at a glance.
"What do I think these things are worth putting our lives in danger?"
Before the captain of the ghost soldiers could speak out and explain the punishment regulations for forcibly seizing the immortal energy and the rules for exchanging immortal energy in Fengdu City, they wanted to enforce the punishment regulations for forcibly seizing the immortal energy.
The strong man, who was extremely angry, slapped him.
That palm strike directly destroyed an entire street, and hundreds of ghost soldiers in the street were all killed.
The speed was so fast that even their leader realized something was wrong and was unable to stop it in time.
"Your Majesty, these are just a bunch of little ghosts. To us, they are nothing more than...ants...ordinary..."
"I...I...what's wrong with me?"
This earthly immortal just let out a rant.
Looking back, I want to say something to express my disdain.
For earthly immortals, these ghost soldiers, whose average strength is no more than that of Jindan stage cultivators, can be destroyed with a flick of the hand.
But he had just said half of his words when he suddenly found himself somewhat unsteady on his feet.
The strength and spiritual energy in his body were leaving him at an extremely fast speed.
Raise your hands and place them in front of your eyes.
A pair of hands that were once strong, but now they are covered with wrinkles. They are like dry branches that can be broken with a single bend.
In just a few breaths, he had grown old! So old that he was about to die!
"My... lifespan! Where has my lifespan gone?"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, save me!"
As a dignified earthly immortal, his lifespan should be at least eight thousand years or more. How could he become so old in such a short time?
The monk who was called His Majesty suddenly remembered that the old man seemed to know something.
He didn't care about his face and asked.
"Excuse me, old sir, what's wrong with my friend?"
"If you can save him, I, the Lord of the Sun and Moon Tower, will definitely thank you later."
Well, this Mingzun still can't let go of his pride.
"Haha, so you are the master of Sun Moon Tower, no wonder you are so domineering."
"But you dare to touch even the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers. Haha, there is no hope for him."
Ghost soldiers! Why are there ghost soldiers here?
Ming Zun's face changed immediately.
Don’t underestimate these ghost soldiers because they are not very strong.
But each of them is a formal ghost messenger appointed by the Lord of Fengdu City based on their merits in the underworld.
It belongs to the public system and is protected by heaven and earth.
Anyone who touches them will pay the price.
The price is also very simple. Probably, every time a ghost soldier is killed, one's life span will be shortened by thirty to three hundred years.
Don't look at one or two, it seems like nothing is wrong.
However, with the methods of earthly immortals, if one is not careful, hundreds of ghost soldiers will be killed.
If he himself did not have the means to resist the will of heaven and earth, wouldn't he be courting his own death? The contemporary emperor could arrange these ghost soldiers to look after the Nine Provinces' strong men, naturally because these ghost soldiers had their own unique features.
Leaving them garrisoned in the city would be more deterrent to those guys than Jiang Li releasing ten thousand wooden dragons here.
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