Zhaoming knows one or two of Li Hua's character.

The elves are weird and lively. They seem to be afraid that the world will not be in chaos, but they are still kind in their hearts. It would be fine if they occasionally ask for trouble and fight, but they are quite disgusted with real wars.

Maybe she wouldn't care for the world like Nuwa, but she actually has respect for life that many people don't have. From the past, she stopped herself from killing and turned to using the sound of the piano to transform the resentful spirits of the monsters.

She also seems to like walking with her, but she is unwilling to go to the prehistoric continent because there are too many wars there and may continue to maintain them many years later.

Maybe she was like herself, she could find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live quietly, but this was something she could not accept now.

"You said, it would be great if one day you don't have to worry about the affairs of the world."

Regarding this sentence, Zhaoming could only bow his head and say nothing, not wanting to tell lies, nor can he tell the truth.

Seeing Zhaoming's face tangled, Peach Blossom immediately smiled indifferently, as brilliant as the peach Blossoms on the White Peach Cliff.

"I'll just talk. OK, go, I'll wait for you here."

While speaking, he used his magical powers and saw that the mud and rocks on the top of the mountain were surging like waves, surging from all directions. In the blink of an eye, a small house with earth and stone structure had appeared in front of Zhaoming.

Zhaoming couldn't say anything anymore, so he could only nod.

"Okay, okay, you go quickly, I need to prepare some more."

Lihua urged her again, Zhaoming nodded and was about to leave, but she heard her shouting: "Wait!"

Zhaoming thought she changed her mind and was overjoyed, but heard Li Hua say, "I don't know where Taier and that little girl have escaped. Without you, he wouldn't have really killed that little girl!"

Speaking of Rakshasa girl, Zhaoming also remembered something and asked, "Why don't you let Shura kill her?"

It is undeniable that killing people is not a good thing, and killing Rakshasa women with Shura's cultivation is not a glorious thing, but Lihua never cares about such things. This time, she was unspeakable, which made him puzzled. She just never asked.

Lihua sighed, shook her head and said, "If you see two people again, remember to tell Shura not to kill her. There are some things I can't be sure of, but that little girl has no threat. If she doesn't kill her, it won't hurt Shura..."

Seeing that she was mysterious and wanted to speak, Zhaoming was naturally curious, but he also knew the other party's personality. If he didn't want to say it, he would not explain it no matter how he persuaded him, so he had to give up.

"Okay, okay, you go! Remember what I just said!"

Seeing that Li Hua was urging her to make her hurry, Zhaoming smiled, suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, then patted her back. Without saying much, she flew into the air.

Lihua looked at his back with a smile. It was not until it disappeared from the sky for a long time that it gradually calmed down. Her face gradually became a little ugly, and her body even trembled slightly, as if it was pressed by a mountain, it was extremely stiff, and she moved to the stone house step by step.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he fell to the ground, his whole body arched and kept twitching, which was extremely painful.

A mysterious light flew out and stopped in front of him. It was the reincarnation pen. It made a buzzing sound, as if it was persuading something.

"No!" Lihua refused flatly and sniffed the air conditioner: "I still have time, and I haven't reached that point yet."

The reincarnation pen buzzed: "Yes, you had time, but under the Bing Cliff, you have consumed the vitality in your body in order to revive him. You don't have much time left."

"Isn't it that way to die?" Lihua said gasping, a smile appeared on her face, as if she wanted to tell the other party that she had no regrets at all.

Life is the most mysterious thing in the world. Even if some people have turned over the abilities of heaven and earth, they may still know nothing about life.

Resurrection cannot be achieved by just drawing treasures. Without agreeing to the other party’s conditions, if you want to resurrect a life, what is consumed is your own life.

The incident of Bugui Cliff was seriously injured in order to resurrect Zhaoming. Moreover, because of the Reincarnation Pen, the injury was outside the heavenly way, and it was probably impossible to recover even the Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

She was in a hurry to leave, not only because of Zhaoming's pregnancy, but also because of the injuries in her body. She didn't want Zhaoming to see it.

However, this injury can only be temporarily suppressed and will recur after a while, and it will become more serious every time.

"Hey!" Huan Zhibi sighed: "I won't force you, but I'll remind you that this time is more serious than before. If you don't want to fulfill your agreement with me now, then you may have to go back once."

"No need to say, I can hold on!"

Lihua refused decisively, and her blood was spitting out in big mouthfuls, her face was like gold foil, and her breath was chaotic.

The reincarnation pen buzzed and sighed, turning into a stream of light and returning to the body of the pear blossom.

After a moment, the pear blossoms spit out a mouthful of blood and finally fell into a coma without support.

A wave of heaven and earth's vitality fluctuated, and a figure appeared in front of the stone house. He glanced at the unconscious pear blossoms and strode over.

Kunlun Fairyland, Eastern Palace.

A Taiyi Jinxian reported the current situation in Kunlun Fairyland very seriously. Liuyun Gong and Duanmu Gong were sitting below, and the Eastern Prince sat on the main seat, supporting their chin with one hand, frowned and thought deeply.

Will that fire-swallowing demon really die? The King of the East was a little suspicious. Even though the entire prehistoric continent is sure that the fire-swallowing demon has been shot and killed by Houyi, he always felt that this matter might be different from the rumors.

After all, he had the same face as that man, and the protection of Jianwu Zun and the Palace Master of the Panshen Palace that day, he did not believe that the Fire-Swallowing Demon would die like this.

If he hadn't died, where was he now?

What are those guys planning?

Such thoughts kept flashing through the mind of the Dongwanggong, and occasionally even felt a little regretful. Maybe this is another era of being planned, so it was still a bit too early to do it yourself. But things were already like this, and he had no way out, so he had to persevere.

"King, that's how it is!" the Taiyi Golden Immortal said respectfully.

The Eastern Prince suddenly came to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

Taiyi Jinxian was a little surprised, but still said seriously: "Now the entire Kunlun Fairyland hopes that the king can take action to solve the problem of Emperor Wa."

No matter how smart he is, he probably wouldn't have thought about the fire-swallowing demon at this moment.

"Is that true?" Prince Dong smiled, looked at the others and asked, "Where are you?"

Liuyun Gong frowned: "It is rare that my immortal clan is so consistent. Even the Taoist Sanqing and the Taoist Zhunti strongly agreed, probably because they will win the will of the people."

"What the people want!" Prince Dong sneered: "We have worked together for so many years, but we have not been able to do what the people want. If we want to work together to fight against the witch clan, we have to plot to seize the position of Queen Mother Su Yuexin. Now that a message has been released, it will make the people in Kunlun Fairyland like the people. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Liu Yungong was silent and his face was a little helpless. This time the incident was abnormal, and someone was afraid that it would be pushed by him.

"Master, what do you think?" Duanmu Gong asked.

The King of the East raised his lips and smiled slightly: "The Taoist Sanqing and Taoist Zhunti, all of them think they are invincible, especially the Taoist Sanqing is still known as Pangu's authenticity. He dares to forget the grudge of killing his master. He is really hypocritical!"

Several people were puzzled and didn't know what the Dong prince said. They only heard him continue, "If they are so strong, if they really want to save people, why should they come to ask for my opinion? They can do it themselves. After all, they just want me to come forward to deal with the high priest of the witch clan, and they are not brave."

"Since I pretended to listen to my opinion, I would hold it and tuck it in." The Dong Prince sneered and looked at Taiyi Jinxian and said, "I have already considered the matter of solving the problem of trapping the Emperor Wa. But it is still difficult to determine whether this matter is a trap of the witch clan. I dare not act carelessly. I still need to investigate some things before I can decide."

"As for order!" The Taiyi Golden Immortal breathed a sigh of relief.

As the messenger, he was almost driven crazy. Although the Eastern Prince still did not respond to this matter this time, at least he had a response, which was much better than before, and he could give a brief explanation.

After Taiyi Jinxian retreated, Liuyun Gong asked the Dong Wang Gong again: "Where is that...Kuafu? How to deal with it?"

Being thrown into the Qiankun Cave is equivalent to handing over to the Dong Prince.

Over the years, the Eastern Prince kept asking for the price everywhere, and the high priest of the Witch Clan kept paying back the money. One was not in a hurry to trade, and the other seemed not in a hurry to take the person back, and it was stalemate.

"Is Kuafu?" said the King of the East after thinking for a moment, "Shut down for a while and let him go."

"Let me go!" The few people were stunned, puzzled by the reason.

The Dongwanggong smiled slightly: "The Fire-Swallowing Demon is just trying to let my immortals fight against the witch clan and delay time for his demon clan. I am not as good as he wishes."

Several people thought this matter seemed inappropriate, but seeing that the King of Dong had decided, they knew it but couldn't speak, so they could only acquiesce. After talking about some minor matters, they retreated one by one.

Under the Buzhou Mountain.

Zhaoming left Qinghuo Island, walked all the way, crossed the Sky Ridge, and reached the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Tianji Ridge is already lacking in spiritual energy. After experiencing so many things, the vast land is already deserted. Not to mention the demon clan, there are not many witch clans.

Such a large area was empty, which made Zhaoming unable to help but feel excited.

When there are people, the fight is bloody. Now one side has left, but the other side has no intention of occupying it at all and is left aside.

What's the point of fighting for so many years? It's really puzzling, but it's impossible to do it.

When he reached the foot of Mount Buzhou, he looked up at the Qingtian Mountain. Zhaoming wondered whether he should go back to the heaven to see the situation or go to Kunlun Fairyland to inquire.

It is still unknown whether the heavens are really not in danger, and it is impossible to determine whether the immortals have decided to take action.

The two were confused and it was difficult to decide. Just as they were wondering whether to throw a stone to ask for directions, they suddenly found that someone came from Buzhou Mountain, and it was extremely fast.
Chapter completed!