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Chapter Fourteen Ching Ming Festival

Chapter 14 Qingming Festival

Between heaven and earth, all the immortals saw Xu Xian being restrained by Zhu Rong, and then the laws of heaven and earth disappeared, and they became nervous. Could it be that Xu Xian failed?

At this moment, Zhu Rong fell to his knees, holding his head with his sharp claws, looking up to the sky and letting out a painful roar.

Xu Xian ignored the fire on his body, and the sword blade pierced into Zhu Rong's heart bit by bit. Chi Huo fought desperately, but no one could match the sharpness of the sword blade.

When the sword blade almost touched Zhong Li's skin in Zhu Rong's heart, Xu Xian tightened his grip on the hilt and turned it hard. Numerous cracks suddenly appeared in Zhu Rong's heart, which spread to the entire Zhu Rong's heart, and finally shattered.

The fire burned wildly, but it no longer posed any threat to Xu Xian, and the burn marks on his body recovered in the blink of an eye.

Xu Xian took off his long coat and wrapped it around Zhong Li's body, and in a flash he entered Zhu Rong's body.

Zhu Rong used the remaining will to look at Xu Xiandao: "Okay, okay, okay!"

Xu Xiandao: "If you were the original Chong Li, I wouldn't be able to win with this method. It would be considered a victory without force!"

Although Zhu Rong preserved his power with Zhu Rong's heart, his real body has disappeared forever. Otherwise, even if Xu Xian used the Tianxing Sword, it would be difficult to enter Zhu Rong's body. Even entering it would really be asking for death, because at that time Zhu Rong's power melted

It gathers throughout the whole body, and there is no so-called vital point at all, unless it is subdued with absolute force.

Zhu Rong roared: "Victory is victory, what's wrong with fighting!" The red light on his body gradually dimmed, and the flames turned into flying ashes.

At the moment when the flames burned, Xu Xian could only hear him muttering to himself: "It turns out that I really can't beat Taiyi."

Xu Xian sighed in his heart. It turned out that Zhu Rong's goal was also Donghuang Taiyi, but he ran out of life before he could challenge Donghuang. After being reborn, he wanted to prove his strength by defeating Hou Yi and prove that Zhu Rong's divine fire could defeat him.

Taiyi’s Sunfire Divine Light.

Zhong Li's eyelashes trembled, but her eyes were still closed tightly, and her face was as red as fire, as if Zhu Rong's power had not completely faded. Her heartbeat was so fast that Xu Xian could detect it even if he was not an immortal.

It turned out that during the battle just now, she seemed to have had a strange dream, but she could still retain a trace of consciousness. She saw Xu Xian coming in front of her and freeing herself from the imprisonment.

At the same time, she also saw herself naked, with her entire body in front of him, which made her so embarrassed that she would rather die than open her eyes. At this time, there was only a layer of clothes between her and he was holding her in his arms.

, her soft and delicate body was about to become stiff.

Naturally, Zhong Li's behavior could not escape Xu Xian's eyes. He smiled and did not expose her. When Zhong Kui caught up, he handed Zhong Li back to him.

Zhong Kui expressed his gratitude and took Zhong Li away. After flying far away, Zhong Li quietly opened his eyes and glanced at Xu Xian's figure. His heart was filled with helplessness and determination, "I can't marry anyone else anymore!"

Before many gods came up to talk to him, Xu Xian's figure had disappeared into the sky.

In Pan Yu's camp, Xu Xian hugged Pan Yu from behind and said with a smile, "Mingyu is fine."

Pan Yu seemed to be relieved and said softly: "I knew you wouldn't lose."

At this time, Jiutian Xuannv also came to the camp and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "We can march!"

The leader of the Fire Worship Cult, Chu Jianxiong, flew into the sky, and the Zhu Rong clan disappeared between heaven and earth. The entire Zoroastrian Cult was completely in chaos, and it was a good time to attack.

Pan Yu glanced at Jiutian Xuannv and then at Xu Xian, also thoughtful.

Xu Xian let go of Pan Yu and said, "Go and pacify the world!"

Pan Yu was promoted to the general of the camp, and the army took advantage of the opportunity to cross the river south. The Red Scarf Army of the Zoroastrian Cult was leaderless and collapsed at the first touch. Several Dharma Kings tried to use magic to restore the situation, but they were all captured by the Nine Heavens Xuannv one by one.

Xu Xianze returned to Hangzhou again and knocked on the door of Xuanji Temple. Under the guidance of Sun Er, he crossed the bamboo forest and arrived at the depths of the Taoist temple, just like before.

Yu Xuanji stood silently, looking at Xu Xian with a pleased expression, unable to hide the haggard look on his face and his head full of green hair like snow.

Even though Xu Xian had expected it, he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart. How can one forget this feeling and this scene?

There were still three seven-star lamps left on the table, burning like the fire of her life. Yu Xuanji said: "You can calculate another hexagram right away. You have to wait a little longer."

"I am a heavenly being. I have mastered destiny and know some secrets and magic."

Yu Xuanji looked at the lights seriously: "Even if you are an immortal, there are many things that you cannot predict and change." If you want to change all this, you have to pay a price.

"That's enough!" Xu Xian waved his sleeves and extinguished the remaining seven-star lanterns.

Yu Xuanji looked at the extinguished seven-star lantern, sighed deeply, and said with a bitter smile: "We have already reached this point..."

Xu Xian said resolutely: "No matter what disaster happens next, let me bear it!" He knew very well what he would face next.

Yu Xuanji's beautiful face, which had always been calm and indifferent, actually showed a trace of sadness and reluctance.

Xu Xian hugged her body as weak as a withered leaf, not daring to exert any force, and lowered his head to kiss her hair as cold as snow.

Just wait for me, I will find this chance of life myself.

When Xu Xian left Xuanji Temple, it was already dusk. Due to the cloudy sky, the sky was already very dark. People's houses beside the small bridge and flowing water were lit with lights.

And he finally returned to his home. Xiaoqing, Ao Li, and Xiaoqian who came from Huangshan were all waiting for his return.

"I'm back!" A sunny smile appeared on Xu Xian's face.

"Ms. sir, welcome back!"

Along the corridor to the main hall, Hu Xinyue was leaning against the door, looking at them. She waved, and a strange woman walked out, looking at them uneasily. Yu Lei followed her.

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment: "Are you Chang Xi?" He said to Hu Xinyue: "You are finally willing to return your body to others."

Hu Xinyue said: "Before that, we have to make an end."

Xu Xian looked around and saw the same determination on Xiaoqing Aoli Xiaoqian's face.

Tomorrow is Qingming Festival!

"Let's eat first!" Xu Xian's words left Xiaoqing and others speechless for a while, but he continued without realizing it: "Only when you have enough energy to have the strength to fight!" Then he cooked in person, cooked a table full of dishes, and served

He took out some yellow rice wine and drank a cup with them, saying that he wanted to replenish his spiritual power before the war started.

After drinking for half the night, Xu Xian kept urging him to drink. There seemed to be magic in his voice. They couldn't help but feel affection for him. They drank one cup after another involuntarily. They were all drunk and unconscious. Xu Xian sent them into the room.

In the room, put it on the bed.

Xu Xian sat beside the bed and held them tenderly, as if guarding a peerless treasure.

Hu Xinyue tried her best to stay awake, looked at Xu Xianyue and said: "Xu Xian, you..."

"Sleep, sleep." Xu Xian said softly, and deep in his soul, the relic emitted rounds of invisible and shadowless divine light.

Hu Xinyue watched vaguely as he stood up, gave them one last look, turned around and pushed the door open. She could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Xian closed the door, set up another formation, and then looked outside the eaves, where wisps of silver water lines fell from the eaves.
Chapter completed!
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