What are these three rays of light?

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang had already refined the Hunyuan Golden Dou and used it for their own use, but Liu Yiqu vaguely felt that the process of refining the magic weapon this time was not perfect and there were still flaws.

The innate treasure is ultimately extraordinary.

Could it be that the three rays of light are causing trouble?

With this thought, Liu Yi used the source of thousands of thunders to wrap up the three rays of light and bring them out of the Hunyuan Golden Dou.

After careful inspection, he found that there was an aura of chaos hidden in these three rays of light.

It is somewhat similar to the remnants of the remaining souls of the disciples of the Yuxi Sect after they were beaten to pieces by the Demon Emperor.

But the soul aura in these three rays of light is dimmer than the soul aura in the soul-fixing beads back then.

If Liu Yi had not reached the peak of sage cultivation and had many important treasures in his possession, it would have been difficult to detect it.

Buzz...buzz...

Hunyuan Jindou rotated gently between Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang, seeming to have a tendency to break away.

This innate treasure has been refined and should be completely under the control of Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang. Why is this situation happening?

The magic weapon works!

A monk chooses a treasure, and the treasure also chooses its owner.

"Hmph! Is it possible that Wan'er and Ningshuang are not worthy of being your masters?"

Liu Yi stared at Hunyuan Jindou and asked attentively.

Hunyuan Jindou swayed from side to side, like a person shaking his head.

Sure enough, Hunyuan Jindou has his own spirituality and can actually understand the words.

Liu Yi was silent for a long time, then suddenly remembered the three rays of light, and immediately asked: "Is it because I have an unfulfilled wish that I don't want to be controlled by them peacefully?"

Hunyuan Jindou shook up and down, as if he was nodding.

Liu Yi asked again: "Is this matter related to the previous three rays of light?"

Upon asking this question, Hunyuan Jindou remained motionless, as if he had lost his spirituality.

Could it be that the three auras were transformed by the remnant souls of the three monks?

Sanxiao?

It must be Sanxiao!

Liu Yi spread his palms, and three rays of light appeared in his palm. He pointed at the three lights and said slowly: "I have a way to plant the soul in the soil. I just need to wait for the growth to sprout. In the future, the flowers will bear fruit and shine through the mountains and rivers.

To live in the world again. As for how long this method will take and whether it will be successful, I cannot guarantee."

Hunyuan Jindou remained motionless.

Buzz!

Liu Yi flicked his fingers, and a trace of sword energy appeared on his fingertips, and said: "I swear by the edge of the sword in my hand, once you, Hunyuan Jindou, are willing to recognize my two Taoist friends as masters, I will plant the remnant soul of Sanxiao in the soil.

among!"

As soon as these words came out, Hunyuan Jindou trembled up and down again, nodding in approval.

Liu Yi waved his sleeves and ignored the matter. He sat cross-legged and lost his mind in the small world.

As for whether Hunyuan Jindou was controlled by Wan'er or Lu Ningshuang, Liu Yi did not interfere much.

Wan'er is generous and Lu Ningshuang is upright.

The two women pushed and pushed each other, each wanting to hand over Hunyuan Jindou to the other, and they couldn't stop arguing for a long time.

In the end, Lu Ningshuang said: "Sister Wan'er once said that if you don't join the sword cultivating line, if you don't enter the door of kendo, you will never compete with your husband in kendo. But I am a disciple of Xuantian Sect, and I can no longer be separated from it in this life.

Beyond the Way of the Sword. My Sword

To practice, one must of course focus only on the sword. If you rely on other magic weapons, you will inevitably fall from the sword like Emperor Jun, one of the two ancient emperors. I’d better give this thing to Sister Wan’er. If my husband gets a famous sword in the future

, naturally think of Ningshuang.”

Wan'er had no choice but to put away the Hunyuan Golden Dou and said: "This Hunyuan Golden Dou is left to me for safekeeping. If Miss Ningshuang wants to use it, just come and get it."

This is a small matter.

If a man's family is uneasy, how can he bring peace to the world?

Even the villain couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang being so friendly and giving in to each other: "My dear son-in-law is really lucky. He actually got two good wives, and he enjoys the blessings of everyone."

Hug, I’m so jealous. Back then I was just treating other women

My daughter had other thoughts, and in the end my daughter-in-law refused to recognize me! If my daughter is one of Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang, that would be fine; if there is another person with a bad temper and a narrow mind, she will be married by Liu Yi one day.

I'm afraid there will be a Three Kingdoms War in his backyard!"

Hu Tutu and Di Wuhen cuddled up to each other, loving each other.

However, Cheng Yifeng and Wu Dan watched their noses and hearts with their eyes and noses, without squinting. They refused to waste any time and just concentrated on practicing.

The Immortal Book released billowing spiritual energy, accompanying everyone all the way back to Jinghong Cave.

The scenery in the cave is still the same, and the flowers are in beautiful bloom.

Several months have passed since Liu Yi returned to the Central World.

He went to get the Hunyuan Gold Dou, Kong Sanwen went to visit his old friends of Jie Jiao, the leader of Tongtian Cult and Amitabha were located in the dojo, and Yu Yinghuo summoned experts from all over the temple to say that he would assemble an army of gods and Buddhas to fight against the enemy.

Monk Fang wanted to fight to the death. Unfortunately, the disciples of the second sect and the ancient monks ignored him. Only the younger monks who had a profound cause and effect with all sentient beings seeking Taoism within a certain calamity were willing to go to the meeting.

As for the monks from the twelve branches of the War Clan, they all gathered outside Jinghong Cave.

The Immortal Cave Mansion, the blessed land of immortals, is naturally located on a dangerous peak.

Infinite scenery on dangerous peaks.

On the other hand, a city was built at the foot of the mountain, and it was inhabited by children of the Zhan clan.

So Hu Tutu had an additional hobby in his daily life, which was to go to the city at the foot of the mountain, drink wine, eat meat, brag and fire off firecrackers with others.

It took Liu Yi three months to plant the three rays of light under the willow tree in Little World.

While Liu Yi was digging and breaking ground, the deity, who was originally sitting under the immortal willow tree, suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Liu Yi.

No need to speak, no need to communicate.

Liu Yi and his own Dharma form one and the same source. With just a thought, he can clearly understand the results of his Dharma form enlightenment under the willow tree over the years.

"Farmers have a saying: Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn."

Liu Yi took a few steps forward, his figure and the deity became one, regardless of each other. He was still standing under the willow tree, but his eyes scanned the surrounding mountains and rivers, and he suddenly said: "I'm afraid that the foundation of my 'Tao' will be destroyed."

In this world

I don’t know when autumn will come, when the garden will be full of peaches and plums! There are three thousand guests at Hongjun’s door, but I, Liu Yi, only have two disciples. When I, Liu Yi, preach, why

Only then did we have 3,000 guests?..."

After a sword battle with Di Jun, Liu Yi's small world was desolate. Except for the lush willow trees that remained alive, this small world was already full of desolation. The seas dried up, rivers were cut off, deserts were everywhere, and all living beings were dead.

However, just when Liu Yi asked himself when he would have three thousand guests at his door, the branches of the immortal willow tree began to tremble slowly.

Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight.

On the big tree supporting the sky and the earth, streaks of light flashed, like countless willow flowers blooming.

Treasures have souls.
Chapter completed!