"Holy Infant, having said this, you have not returned to Cuiyun Mountain to visit your aunt for a long time."
Taojun Luoquan looked at the Holy Infant King with a somewhat incomprehensible expression.
The Holy Infant King glanced sideways at him but did not speak.
"My home is the famous Sixth Realm Dojo in Hezhou, Xiniu. The spiritual intelligence and luck in Cuiyun Mountain are far inferior to those here." Little Princess Qihu smiled lightly, "Holy Infant, do you think so or not?"
The Holy Infant King snorted coldly and said: "My mother was ordered by the Purple Sky Realm to establish the Rakshasa Ghost Kingdom. She is busy now. Even if I go back to Cuiyun Mountain, I can't see her."
Little Princess Qihu raised her eyebrows and said, "I just remembered something again, your Fire Cloud Cave?"
Taojun Luoquan also smiled and said: "Withered Pine Stream Fire Cloud Cave Sky is attached to the Jilei Mountains, but I have never noticed the aura of this small cave sky in these days. Could it be that Huoyun Cave Sky let you get lost in it?"
Deep inside the realm wall, can you never find it again?"
After hearing these words, the Holy Infant King couldn't help but look a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said: "I have only been in seclusion for a while, and the dry pine stream land no longer cares for my dojo. Today's Fire Cloud Cave Sky is not only weak in spirit, but also
It’s really abominable that you almost fell down the level!”
Little Princess Qihu stretched out her white and tender hands from her gauze sleeves and said with a smile: "I have been in seclusion for more than 100,000 years, which is not too short. Holy Infant, please sacrifice your true fire of samadhi and live with me for three moves and two."
Mode."
Between her slender and white jade fingers, there were faint wisps of divine light reflecting through. Within a moment, these faint divine lights roared up and turned into a magnificent nine-petal blue and green flower.
lotus!
This nine-petal green lotus flower is surrounded by a mysterious and beautiful divine light. Where the petals are fluttering, even the space is slightly distorted.
Ji Yuenian, who was a few feet away, looked at the nine-petal green lotus with a slightly more solemn expression. A pale curtain of fairy light unconsciously surged around him to protect him.
Autonomous response to threats to oneself.
The Holy Infant King looked at the green lotus in the hand of the girl in the green skirt and said, "Are you serious?"
Little Princess Qihu raised her lips and said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"
"What a joke! Would I be afraid of a young girl like you?" The Holy Infant King gritted his teeth, and in a flash of thought, the true fire of Samadhi that could burn everything burned around him!
The fire of Samadhi Divine Fire swept past, turning everything in its path into nothingness!
The control ability of the Holy Infant King is extremely subtle. From the beginning to the end, the real fire never spread to the distance. Instead, it went straight through a distance of more than ten feet and completely contained the little princess Qihu!
"If you call me big brother, maybe I can save some face for you!"
The Holy Infant King looked at the little Princess Qihu who was trapped in the true fire of Samadhi with a look of color on his face.
"Holy Infant, are you not awake yet?"
The clear and sweet voice lingered in his ears. The Holy Infant King was startled. He subconsciously looked up and saw the girl in the green skirt stepping down into the air holding a green lotus. Raindrops spread out from the green lotus.
The thin shadow extinguished all the real fires, and directly extinguished the divine fire of Samadhi deep in the eyes of the Holy Infant King!
Taojun Luoquan on the side praised loudly: "It's really a good method!"
The Holy Infant King looked at the little Princess Qihu who fell in front of him, with a somewhat confused expression on his face, and muttered: "It's just relying on the talent of blood, it's nothing."
Little Princess Qihu turned her palms and put away the nine-petal green lotus, and said doubtfully: "This is strange. Isn't your Samadhi True Fire an innate magical power?"
After saying this, the Holy Infant King was speechless and could not speak any more.
At this moment, the vortex above the sky finally fully opened, and streams of light shone down, almost turning the place into daylight.
"Welcome the Holy Infant King back to the mountain!"
The respectful voices of countless creatures gradually surged from all sides of the thousand-foot vortex, and finally converged into a torrent, surging under the reflection of the vortex light rainbow.
After hearing these words, the Holy Infant King regained his high-spirited attitude and laughed: "Open the door immediately, I want to go up the mountain!"
boom!
Endless streams of light scattered and condensed in the night, turning into a magnificent pillar of light with a radius of a hundred feet, enveloping the Holy Infant King, Ji Yuenian and others.
