The little blue-tailed mermaid's mouth was big enough to hang an oil bottle, and it drove the Brahma Lantern around Zhu Yi in one direction with a unhappy expression.
The Buddhist fire burned continuously, accompanied by the golden lotus constantly releasing warm spiritual energy, gradually dispelling the surrounding cold.
The golden heatwave spread out like an onion, layer upon layer, gradually descending.
Su Linyuan gripped the Dragon Roar Sword, pointing it directly at the Snow Serpent's vital spot: "I will not kill you, but you will suffer a punishment more painful than death."
His face was calm, showing no trace of the sadness he had just displayed.
The snow snake retreated repeatedly: "Forgive me! Su Linyuan, you are also a snake. Don't try to kill me. You know that we snakes hold grudges the most. If you let me go today, I promise I won't bother you again!"
"I'm not afraid of you causing trouble."
His clear, deep voice held no trace of kindness, yet his cold gaze revealed a kindness unlike anything he had shown before.
A deep despair swept over him, and the snow snake finally collapsed to the ground, powerless. Su Linyuan said, "Yi'er cannot kill you at will, so I will do it."
A warm breeze arose from all around, and Zhu Yi released the last seven lotus petals transformed from golden light and dust, melting away the demonic snow in the mountains and forests.
The mountains rise one after another, the ancient road winds its way through the hills, the green pines stand tall and the paulownia trees sway gently. The original vitality of the mountains and forests is revealed. With the help of the golden light, the forests have undergone several transformations, from emerald green to orange-red, from lush foliage to autumn desolation, and finally transformed into the current December weather.
The mountains and forests were reborn after the snowfall.
Although both sides are covered with layers of snow, the scenes on either side of the golden light are completely different.
On one side, the jungle is tranquil with small squirrels roaming around; on the other side, there is complete stillness.
Zhu Yi's dantian was rapidly circulating with the five elements of spiritual energy, and a small pile of precious top-grade spirit stones had also accumulated in the crane feather flying vehicle.
Amidst the massive and high-speed operation, Zhu Yi felt her head buzzing. In the chaos, she was in complete darkness, with millions of monsters lurking in the shadows. Unarmed, she could only rely on her survival instincts to fight against the monsters rushing in from all directions.
Within the lotus, lotus seeds fell one after another, the round and plump seeds falling lightly and stopping about one meter above the market in Qingyuan Town.
From a distance, it glitters like gold, as if someone is playing chess high up.
Several small lotus seeds acted as a medium for the transfer of spiritual energy, swallowing and spitting out the top-grade spirit stone under Zhu Yi's feet into delicate spiritual energy that could be directly digested and used by ordinary mortals.
As Su Linyuan saw it, the Brahma Lamp slowly descended. The little mermaid had fallen into a deep sleep from exhaustion. The magnificent glass lamp lay before him. Unconsciously, he stretched out his large, well-defined hand and grasped the lamp. His spiritual energy and the Brahma Lamp merged perfectly together.
As his spiritual energy flowed across the Brahma Lamp, Su Linyuan seemed to see in his sea of consciousness small peach trees struggling to survive in the raging fire. A little girl, her face blurred and covered in moisture, was using her meager magic to continuously draw water to save the remaining peach trees in the peach grove.
He felt a strong sense of familiarity with the scene before him, and he also felt as if something was trying to break through the fog hidden deep within his consciousness.
It seems that in the vegetable garden of a Buddhist temple, there is always a silly, lazy little girl waiting for him to return.
Those images were vivid and clear. Although they were just scattered fragments, Su Linyuan keenly sensed that he could clearly feel those distant and long-standing feelings of excitement, joy, and longing.
Just like the gentle kiss Zhu Yi gave him on the cheek.
With a thought, Su Linyuan channeled his spiritual energy to manipulate the Buddhist fire, condensing it into countless fine threads, like silkworm silk, that danced lightly in the warm breeze among all the people of Qingyuan Town.
In a short while, the thick ice on people's bodies melted away, and their bruised faces were no longer gloomy.
The entire town of Qingyuan has been completely transformed.
"Yi'er, you're amazing!" The love in the eyes of the young man in black was so deep; his Yi'er loved him and loved all living beings.
His unconscious murmur drove Li Mei, who had just arrived, crazy.
"The fire of Zhurong is passionate and bright. The peach blossoms are dazzling, suitable for a home and family?" Li Mei asked, puzzled. "How can a little girl who knows nothing be suitable for a home and family? Su Linyuan, I knew you liked her!"
The nine-section demonic whip lashed out fiercely, carrying with it the resentment that had been building up in Li Mei's heart for a long time.
Su Linyuan didn't speak, but quickly used the array plate to cast a trapping array, tightly binding Li Mei and Chi Su. The Brahma Lamp in his hand flashed white light twice, showing no fear.
On the contrary, Li Mei, seeing the woman's red lipstick mark on Su Linyuan's face, gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "You actually dared to let someone else touch you!"
The first lash was deflected by a ball of Buddhist fire from the Brahma Lamp.
The nine-section demon whip trembled violently, unable to withstand such righteous and awe-inspiring flames. Its strong masculine energy specifically suppressed the demonic energy throughout its body.
Li Mei was already injured, so even if the whip was powerful, it would be difficult to truly harm Su Linyuan.
It was just venting my anger.
Su Linyuan didn't waste any words with Li Mei. He condensed a new cluster of Buddhist fire with his sword finger and swung it heavily onto Li Mei's whip. The demonic whip, forged from the demonic dragon tendons, was burned to ashes and scattered on the long street.
"Chi Su, the demons have so cruelly harmed the people of the human realm; they deserve to be punished!"
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