"Stinky girl!" Xiao Shanjing was frightened when he heard this. He quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "You can't call Lord Hua by his first name! Do you understand?!"
"Why?" Yan Jiusheng looked at him puzzled.
"There's no reason. You can call him Hua Gongzi, Hua Grandpa, Hua Lord, but you can't call him this name!" Xiao Shanjing lowered his voice.
Grandpa Hua? Hua Muxin is older than the master? Yan Jiusheng thought in confusion.
"It's okay." A magnetic and gentle voice sounded behind them.
"How could it be okay? This is a..." It's a very serious matter... Xiao Shanjing's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, he immediately smiled and bowed, "Your Majesty."
"Xiao boy, it really doesn't matter, Xiao Yanyan can call me whatever he wants." Hua Muxin said, then looked at Yan Jiusheng and smiled, "As long as she likes it."
Xiao Yanyan? Xiao Shanjing looked at his disciple with suspicion and asked silently, "When did you hug this big Buddha?"
Yan Jiusheng shrugged and smiled harmlessly, "Master Hua, hello." She would never call him by his first name again, and deliberately emphasized the word "master".
Hua Muxin raised her eyebrows and remained silent.
Xiao Shanjing thought that he had something serious to do with him, and it was very urgent business, so he quickly said, "Honored Lord, my disciple was just ignorant. I will educate her well later. Well... Shan Jing, please come with me."
Go to Nuqingtai, Master Fuyue has something he wants me to tell you."
Hua Muxin crossed his chest and raised his eyes slightly.
"It's time to repay the favor back then."
Hua Muxin's beautiful eyes flashed past, looking at the rainbow lights in the distance, "Did he really say that?"
Xiao Shan nodded respectfully and said yes.
Hua Mu understood, and then turned his eyes to Yan Jiu Sheng. He looked at her seriously for two seconds, then said with a slight smile, "I hope I can be a serious person."
Yan Jiu Sheng stared intently at the direction of disappearance. His smile seemed to have a hint of bitterness, bitterness? How could it be? Yan Jiu Sheng quickly rejected this feeling in his heart.
Xiao Shanjing looked at his disciple and said sternly, "Get out of here quickly. Also, leave the matter of Juechen to my master. You should prepare well for the trial in four days."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared from here and caught up with Hua Muxin.
"Master?!" Yan Jiusheng wanted to say something but let it go, so she muttered to the air, "Pfft, please help me take good care of Bixinlian during my absence."
Puff~Puff~
A young monster, it looks like neither a whale nor a dolphin, bubbles are blowing out of its head and making a purring sound, and it has a pair of large wings and is doing somersaults in the water ball.
"The eternal abyss?"
Hua Muxin came to Wuxian Pond.
It was rare that its expression was solemn, and A Li smiled weakly, "You're here."
"A Li! Don't continue! You will die! Is this little kid worth what you do?!"
"It's not worth it...it's not worth it. I only know...that if the master wants to save him, he is still my little junior brother, A Li..."
呲——
"Master..." Tianlu Lu's voice became hoarse, "Ah Xin, hurry up!"
Fu Yue's eyebrows were furrowed with his eyes closed tightly, and blood was flowing from the corners of his pursed mouth.
Hua Muxin, who was called Ah Xin, frowned and immediately flew in front of Luo Juechen. His apricot eyes gradually glowed with a light green light, but his heart was burning with urgency. "Fantasy Dragon Ancient Seal? Fuyue, you are really crazy."
Is it a success?!"
[The grass and trees are desolate, withering and flourishing year by year, but when spring comes, everything revives. 】
【Spring Buds!】
Several vines spread out from the jade hand, sprouting and climbing branches, exuding the spring air and surrounding them.
For a time, all the pedestrians in Qian District focused their attention here.
In Nuqing Mountain, the wind no longer disperses the clouds, the wind no longer disperses the clouds, and the clear sky no longer reaches the sky; instead, it is shrouded by dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and dragons roaring across the world. The huge ancient trees were blown by the strong wind, and the broken branches grew long.
The green branches and leaves instantly withered and turned into ashes.
Soon a huge thing appeared in the void, and everyone watching was stunned.
It was a dragon, a purple phantom dragon.
An invisible and overwhelming pressure makes everyone and their monsters fearful.
On the roof on the peak of Suoyuntai, a man in gray and azure clothes and a young man in red were standing. They stood motionless in the wind and looked at the skyline of Nuqingtai in the distance.
With Fu Yue's loud shout, the dark clouds in the sky were instantly shaken away, and the purple phantom dragons rushed down, rushing straight into Luo Juechen's body in an instant.
An ancient phantom dragon seal and a curse on the eternal abyss. With these two shackles, the cracked preface light deep inside Luo Juechen was finally thrown back as time went by. From then on, the center of his eyebrows was branded
An ancient purple mark...
On April 10, it was not yet time, but many white-haired people had already gathered in the school grounds outside Moxuan Taichung Tongrentang, and each of their faces was filled with smiles.
At this time, there was a Xuan Cang Snow Tiger sleeping on the side of Nu Qing Terrace and Wuxian Pond. It had been waiting here for three days and two nights.
The white water surface of the pool was still filled with smoke, and seemed calm and calm. However, there was an undercurrent surging under the water, and a little boy lay quietly, it was Luo Juechen.
Since the Fuyue day of April 6th, when Tianlu Lu Ali and Hua Muxin successfully sealed the power of the gods deep in his body, he has been lying in this Wuxian Pond for three days and two.
Night, no, that day is four days and three nights.
Luo Juechen's eyes were kept tightly closed. Between his eyebrows, he realized that the world was in a state of collapse. Anyone else would find it terrifying if they saw it.
Because the Soul Xi Mirror and Fu Xi Kun Tian Gua have been at loggerheads for the past four days, Luo Juechen, who only had a ray of soul consciousness, watched helplessly as the two of them fought to the death in the sky. He wanted to go out and leave here, but he tried his best to leave.
He still couldn't get out.
Mirror of Soul: Wind singing and snow dancing, lightning and thunder, clouds causing rain, dew condensing into frost, spring budding and summer farming, autumn harvesting and winter hiding.
Fuxi Kuntian Gua: All things in the universe, boundless stars, Beidou pointing the way, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Milky Way looking into the distance, the mysterious sky.
Although they fought and couldn't hurt Luo Juechen's soul, he couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed it directly and collided with his hands. They shattered into pieces in an instant. In an instant, the weapon spirit residence was transformed into a galaxy and the mountains and seas were fixed.
Qiankun.
Several pieces of broken tiles quickly merged into a new hexagram mirror, like a broken mirror reunited, which was named Hunxi Treasure Mirror.
Inside the Hunxi Treasure Mirror is a universe, and floating in the huge universe are two yin and yang eyes, one white and one black.
Suddenly an ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded in Luo Juechen's sea of consciousness, saying, "Chaos opens, and Hongmeng arises."
The eyes of the two eyes instantly fight and reincarnate into two phases, the two phases give rise to four images, and the four images predict the spirit and travel in all directions:
Qian is the head, Kun is the abdomen, Zhen is the foot, Xun is the stock, Kan is the ear, Li is the eye, Gen is the hand, and Dui is the mouth.
At this time, Luo Juechen was convulsing, his brows were furrowed, and the ancient purple marks on his brows began to flicker brightly and dimly. His whole body and mind were experiencing this unparalleled pain!
Xuancang Xuehu suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the pain of his master deep in his heart.
The calm water finally began to boil and boil...
"Master, is my little brother awake?"
Before going to the school grounds, Yan Jiusheng made a special trip back to Nuqingtai.
Xiao Shanjing shook his head and sighed.
Guwuwuwu...
At this time, all the peaks in Qian District had a cooing bird hovering in the sky.
"Jiusheng, the real person said that Juechen is fine, so don't worry anymore, and don't be distracted by this. The selection competition is about to begin. Don't lose your face as Fu, and return the favor for Fu."
I hope you will make me famous."
"Good master, I will definitely live up to your trust!" Yan Jiusheng vowed. In this case, he had no choice but to wait until the game was over to see his little senior brother. This chapter has been completed!