In early spring, the flowers in the beautiful garden are in full bloom, and the purple flowers are blooming. As soon as the wind blows, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere.

There is a small viewing platform in the middle of Jinxiu Garden, built of fine jade, only three feet high. Set a table and a pot of wine. When people sit by the table, they seem to be in a sea of ​​flowers, drinking and enjoying themselves.

Lu Hong is a person who knows how to enjoy, so he built this beautiful garden next to the medicine garden.

Du Hehuan is obviously a person who knows how to enjoy, so he chose to wait in this place for someone who is about to meet him.

"Mr. Du",

Lu Hong saw the green and slender back from afar.

Du Hehuan was wearing a wide green robe and big sleeves, with long hair like flowing clouds draped behind her head. When she stood on the viewing platform with her hands behind her back, her back was like a banished immortal. The strangeness in Lu Hong's impression had disappeared without a trace.

He turned around and showed the extremely handsome face, and Lu Hong couldn't help but be stunned.

When worshiping the Red Chamber of Swords, Du Hehuan always wore a wide green robe, with heavy makeup and a weird body, but at this time Du Hehuan wiped away the powder on his face and showed his true nature. For a moment, even Lu Hong was surprised at his handsomeness.

No wonder there are rumors that the kings and princes of the Western Regions were coveting his "male sex". Compared with the boys before him, they were really the bright insects and the bright moon.

"I have only been together for more than a year. Du thought he was not the Du of the past. Now I see my friend, I know what a genius is."

Lu Hong sighed, why didn’t Du Hehuan sigh?

Lu Hong had already made his mark when he first entered the Red Chamber of Swords. The competition inside the sect, the marriage with Yan Xiaoman, the Ruixue sword screen broke the monument and swallowed the sword. Every step pushed his reputation to a peak. When the seven kingdoms fought against the resentful lands, his growth was obvious to all. Later, the battle of the worldly spirit formation in Luming City, Zhongzhou, defeated Xue Chenya in front of Feihe Tower, and the ten heroes in Zhongzhou. All the heroes in the later years were overshadowed in front of him. As for him, the Lord of the God of Wealth Pavilion, "Ancient Saint Yan Lingshuang", a battle limb ghost, to calm the corpse disaster, and to turn the tide, the name Lu Hong has become a contemporary legend. At that time, he joked that he was overestimated at a young age and all those who tried to start a sect and set up a sect were all gone. All the sects and families sent envoys to send congratulations to him.

Du Hehuan himself is also a genius of his generation. The people he has seen, whether Wei Qinghong or Yun Shang, are all heroes of the moment, but they are all inferior to Lu Hong after all.

Whether it is time or fate, everything has become a foregone conclusion. The rise of this young man is unstoppable. Even those sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, the great families can no longer be above him.

Lu Hong smiled and said, "What a genius? It's just a mistake. When I first started out, I felt that the world was great and we were omnipotent. We often asked the Great Way of Eternal Life. Looking back, it was not a lucky chance to turn misfortune into good fortune? Even now, with such a huge sect, isn't it too difficult to get off the tiger and cannot move forward or retreat?"

"After all, man cannot fight against heaven. Even if he seeks the great way of immortality, he cannot fight against impermanence in the world."

It’s not that he is self-deprecating. Over the years, he has indeed become more and more difficult and harder. Compared to his indomitable progress and high spirits when he was just starting out, he can see the difficulties of the world better and know how rough the road to seeking the Tao is.

Du Hehuan laughed and said, "With these words, it shows that you have grown up over the years, and there are many disasters in the world, and the road on earth is difficult. No one's road is smooth. Compared with these countless people, you can be said to have a deep blessing."

"If a boy doesn't admit this, he will be in a blessing without knowing it," Lu Hong said with a cheerful smile.

Du Hehuan said: "I often observe the destiny of heaven, and I have to admit that the Holy Fire Sect is weak and the mountains are gone. Even if the leader is resurrected, it is useless. Hongchen Sword Pavilion is the new sun, and it will soon rise to the rising sun and shine on the earth."

"Borrowing Mr. Du's words, I also congratulate Mr. Du on getting rid of his obsession and getting rid of his suffering early."

He knew Du Hehuan's persistence in Wei Qinghong. In order to resurrect Wei Qinghong, he had been dormant in the Red Chamber of Swords for nearly twenty years. He did not hesitate to set up a "Moro Wushu" to kill hundreds of lives, but in the end he still failed.

That time, his opponent, Gai Wenquan, the great disciple of the Gudao Sect, was destined to be the party of failure. With his wisdom, he naturally knew that the twenty years of hard work were just a moth to the fire, but he still did it without hesitation, and the depth of his obsession was evident.

Obsession is a kind of demon. Being able to let go of obsession requires great wisdom and a big mind. Lu Hong is very happy to see him liberated.

Du Hehuan said: "My obsession is the grace of the leader. If I repay the grace, I will let go. However, the obsession of the leader is love and hatred. The love for the Jade Corpse Fan Xin and the hatred for the ancient Taoist Sect. If the Jade Corpse does not return, the Taoist Sect will never be destroyed. This obsession will never be allowed. Although it is a bit ruthless, the death of the leader will disappear, which is a blessing for others, especially for Qifei."

"Qifei?",

Du Hehuan nodded lightly and said, "You should have seen the Yin-Yang fish and annual rings attached to Qifei."

Lu Hong nodded and said, "The golden-red Yin-Yang fish, the strange annual rings. Senior Fan Xin once told me that this is the mark of reincarnation and a magic trick. Master Tai said it was a terrible magic trick that could not be solved, so he could only extend her life for decades first, and the others had to take one step at a time."

Turning sideways, looking at the vast medicine garden, he said, "I sent someone to search for a lot of treasures in this medicine field. Even if I can't untie the curse in her body in the future, it should not be a problem to prolong her life."

Thinking of the spell seals in Qifei's body, he couldn't help but sigh.

This little girl was born and died with him when she was still in her infancy. Yan Xiaoman and herself raised her for a long time. Although she was not related by blood, Lu Hong had regarded her as her own child. If she had any accidents, he dared not think how unbearable it would be for her.

Du Hehuan turned around with his hands behind his back, silent and said for a long time: "It is the wedding dress of three lives, the seal of reincarnation in nine lives."

"Three lives wedding dress, nine lives reincarnation seal?",

Lu Hong's brows froze, and a bad premonition arose instinctively.

Du Hehuan said: "I hate that I have pressed the golden thread every year, and made wedding clothes for others. The curse seal planted by the leader in her body by himself. You should still remember that all the saints of Xuangui Sect and the Holy Fire Sect have been beautiful and have few who can live beyond thirty years old, because these nine generations of reincarnation are sealed, and in every life, their life of cultivation is sacrificed to the leader."

Lu Hong felt a loud noise in his mind, as if he was struck by a lightning. After a while, the roar in his mind dissipated. He clenched his fist and said, "Wei Qinghong... It turns out that the spell he put in Qi Fei's body is the three-life wedding dress and the nine-generation reincarnation seal."
Chapter completed!