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Chapter 411: Compassionate eyes, righteousness

After giving some advice on how to practice ginseng and lotus seeds, the little demon girl readily agreed. She stretched out her hand to pull the little boy to her side, and did not forget to ask him: "Where did your hair go? Why did you dress up like a little monk? Your head is quite round."

Shen Lianzi was so smart that he immediately replied crisply: "Master said that applying Master Jiang's spiritual water and jade dew to your hair can make your hair grow, but you have to shave your head first."

Upon hearing this, Monk Jiang nodded hurriedly: "There is plenty of ginger juice, there is plenty." As he said that he was doing the exercises on the spot, he dripped a full bottle from his fingertips and handed it to the little boy, not forgetting to tell him, "It's very spicy, be careful not to get it when wiping your hair."

into the eyes."

Su Jing's eldest apprentice, the little demon girl felt very distressed. She took the bottle and immediately applied it on the little boy's head. Shiliu liked the little bald head, but hated the smell of thousand-year-old ginger, so she swung her tail and ran back to the Great Shengjue.

Su Jing didn't stay in Ningcui Po for too long. He stood up and left after sitting for less than an hour. Before leaving, he said to Huihe: "I just became the elder of the execution hall. I will be busy for a while. I'm afraid I won't have time to come to Ningcui Po often."

.If you need anything, ring the bell and call me."

The little demon girl was not disappointed. On the contrary, when she heard that Su Jing was in charge of the Lishan Punishment Hall, she looked happy: "In charge of the Punishment Hall, don't you want to beat whoever you want? The master doesn't dare to offend you! That's it, busy with you.

That's fine, I'm fine here."

After visiting, the demon slave said goodbye with Su Jing, but before leaving, the little golden toad suddenly slapped his forehead: "I was so happy to visit you, but I almost forgot to hand over a gift." As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a bag.

, hesitated for a moment, but still handed it to Bu Ting, with a smile: "The gift someone asked me to bring for you and Su Jing is the same for everyone."

When Bu Ting opened it, he found a pocket full of yellow paper demon talismans, at least two to three hundred pieces. However, the talismans were drawn crookedly and ugly, and the demon power contained in the talismans was ordinary. The practice of the person who made the talismans

, I am afraid it is far inferior to the Sword Crow Fairy in Tiandou Mountain.

Su Jing was curious, took out one, looked at it, and asked Little Jinchan: "Who gave it to me? What kind of talisman?"

"You'll know as soon as you use it." Little Golden Toad pretended and refused to answer directly. Su Jingzhenyuan moved slightly, and the sun fire swept through the magic talisman and flew into ashes. The next moment, a pleasant whistle suddenly sounded.

The tone of the desert is desolate and heroic, yet relaxed and joyful.

Su Jing and the little demon girl looked at each other and laughed. After hearing the whistle, they didn't know that it was a talisman made by the monsters of the Desert Immortal Palm. The great immortal and the fairy girl loved listening to their whistles. After they settled in Tiandou Mountain, they made a bag of whistle monsters.

Fu comes to show filial piety.

The little golden toad laughed and said: "That guy's cactus is in a mess. Let's just make a talisman. I don't know how it happened, and a fire broke out. Everyone was burned until their buttocks were smoking, and then the red and black crows made a big noise.

Nao rushed to put out the fire, it's a pity that you didn't see that scene, that chaos."

The magic power of cactus is low, so mistakes are inevitable when making talismans, but their intentions are really good.

The little demon girl liked to listen to whistles more, so Su Jing only took ten demon talismans and refused to listen to the others. After giving some instructions to the ginseng lotus seeds, Su Jing left Ningcui Po.

Several demon slaves around him were also preparing to leave. Liuliang continued to do business, while Qiu Ping'an and his wife took their children to visit the third grandpa.

On this occasion of leaving the mountain to celebrate the occasion, a huge gift from heaven and earth was given to the building, but the third grandpa did not show up. I guess the noble man was busy and could not leave for the time being. Su Jing still remembered the story of Jin Bianzi and Scar-faced Tsing Yi in the desert.

There was a conflict, but since everyone was busy, it was not worth making a special trip just for this matter, so I asked the Grand Governor and his wife to inquire on their behalf, and also reminded the third grandpa to be careful.

Scar-faced Tsing Yi once said, "Within a hundred years, the towers of heaven and earth will be uprooted." This person has profound cultivation and behaves with a high heart and arrogance, so you must be careful.

Little Jinchan smiled: "Don't worry, I will tell grandpa, but don't worry too much. As far as I know, it has never taken as long as a hundred years for grandpa to uproot someone."

The excitement in Lishan was over, and the three corpses no longer went back. Nianhua ran to Qiu Ping'an and asked, "Where did you go after seeing the third grandpa?"

"Go back to the West Sea to practice, and ask about this Gaha?"

Nian Hua started rubbing his belly again and asked: "Is there really a 'Hai Ling'er' in the Western Sea?"

Nian Hua was born a pervert and had long known about monsters like Hai Ling'er. But he had never seen one when he was in the West Sea, so he didn't think of it. But this time when he was gathering in the mountains and chatting with the monsters in the West Sea, he heard them.

When I mentioned it accidentally, I immediately became interested in Nianhua.

"Yes." Qiu Ping'an's eyebrows lit up when he mentioned Hai Ling'er, but he immediately remembered that his wife was by his side, and immediately became serious: "They are all ugly, and I don't like them anyway!"

They are both fairies, but their tastes and tastes are very different. The east-land fairies are influenced by the Han family, and their aesthetics are similar to those of ordinary people. The southern wasteland monsters regard red and green flowers as gorgeous clothes, but their eyes on women are also similar to those of the east-land. Only the water monsters of the West Sea

In their opinion, the unique and graceful Hai Ling'er is not as good-looking as the shrimp monk

"I've seen one, and she was praised for her beauty." Su Jing casually chatted and said with a smile, "Why, the Lord Shen wants to go to the West Sea to be Hai Ling'er's consort?"

"This is what I think, and I would like to ask for your advice." Nianhua looked uncharacteristically serious, and stopped touching his belly. He clenched a hollow fist and put it to his mouth. He coughed lightly: "Those goblins are really pitiful. They wander around.

In the deep dark sea, they go through all kinds of hardships just to find a husband, but most of them, Hai Ling'er, can only live alone for the rest of their lives. They are really pitiful. If you can help them, there is no reason to sit back and watch.

."

After finishing speaking, he paused and exhaled a long breath: "Even though the trip is thousands of miles away, even though the territory of the Western Sea is dangerous, I still have to take the risk."

The three corpses have always been inseparable. God Nianhua has a compassionate wish, so Lei Dong and Red Eyes naturally follow. The former nods: "The true nature of the righteous path, it should be like this." The latter agrees: "An act of compassion has immeasurable merit."

When it comes to things like being thick-skinned, you have to compete with who has the score. At this moment, Su Jing is not shy about chatting, leaving the three corpses to be complacent.

The three dwarfs followed Qiu Ping'an and his family, and they parted ways outside Ningcui Po. Su Jing returned to Menzong alone. After entering the mountain, he went directly to Lushui Peak where the execution hall was located.

Lishan's star peaks each have their own responsibilities, but except for Shui Ling Peak, which is most suitable for growing spiritual grass, and Hongchui Peak, which is most suitable for smelting, the responsibilities of other star peaks change with the presiding elder, which means that Su Jing has become the punishment elder.

, then his bright spot will be Lishan Xingtang.

However, Guangmingding is now in raging flames, so the execution hall is still temporarily located at Lushui Peak, and Elder Gong temporarily lives in Dianhu Peak, where Elder Yu once lived, to take care of the affairs of the Shenjian Hall.

However, not long after Su Jing arrived at Lushui Peak, his senior brother He Yu also came to the execution hall and said with a smile: "Those trouble-fighting great demons are still waiting for you. Please take care of the sacrifice matters first and then come to the execution hall soon. Several great demons are kind enough to help you."

, it would be rude to keep people waiting."

Su Jing was not pretentious, he agreed and flew back to Guangmingding.

There was no need for any more polite greetings, Su Jing, Boss Huo and other six great evil demons stepped into the fire. Under Su Jing's guidance, several great evil demons took action one after another.

The magic of sacrificial refining is not too complicated. There are only two key points. One is to control the fire, and the other is to coordinate with the flames of the companions in the formation. Each of the six Fu Dou is an expert, and they have mastered the key in three days.

After another twelve days, they will master it.

It was after this half month that the six great misfortune masters showed their ability to control flames. Instead of the fire on Guangmingding rising dramatically, it became even smaller. The original streaks were tens of feet away, almost burning up to the star peaks above.

The huge fire snake has shrunk to about six feet, but the color of the flame has changed from golden red to an almost pure blazing white! In the past, as long as you got a little closer, you would feel the heat hitting your face. Now, even if you are ten feet away from Guangmingding, you can clearly see it.

The flames on the peak were enchanting, but I couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

This happens for only one reason: the fire has been used for its best purpose!

This fire is for the purpose of refining Guangmingding, not for roasting Lishan Tianzong. It can even be said that every bit of heat felt by people outside Guangmingding is a waste of refining the fire. With the help of Boss Huo and others, Feng

The heat of the upper flames is put into the sacrifice to the greatest extent!

The "power" of fire is reduced, but the brilliance of the flame is far greater than before. The bright summit is really like a sun sinking in the world. From the fifteenth day, eight hundred miles away from the mountain, there is no longer any difference between day and night!

Here, a scorching sun shines brightly on Lishan Tianzong.

And the six Dafu Dou entered the battle, and one person was freed: Fan Qiao, a white-bearded boy who once served as a swordsman and is now the true successor of Lishan, who looks even older than He Yu.

When she came back from the Southern Wilderness, Fan Qiao had already formed the body of a vase. She should have entered the world long ago to realize the 'Bodyless', but she was delayed for three years due to the Bright Summit Sacrifice. Now that Dafudou has come to help, there is no need for Su Jing to be away.

He came to take charge of the overall situation and was finally able to continue practicing.

Su Jing was so sorry, but Fan Qiao didn't care at all. If it weren't for Su Jing, he would have died of withered meridians; if it weren't for Su Jing, how could he have formed the treasure bottle body! What's more, in the old Xie Cave Mansion, he had won the Jiu Jiazi.

, the treasure vase has a lifespan of twenty-seven years, and the delay in Guangmingding is less than two hundred years, it is nothing.

Before entering the practice again, Fan Qiao didn't stop for a moment. He discussed it with Su Jing, confirmed it, then reported it to the leader, and went straight down the mountain to understand the way of heaven.

Su Jing stayed in Guangmingding for another ten days, confessed his sins to several big troublemakers, and left the fire formation.

Just as he was about to fly to Lushui Peak, Xiao Xiangliu's voice suddenly came: "I'll spare you for a moment, I have something to tell you." As he was talking, Xiao Xiangliu had already come close, and he got the seven pieces from Jin Bianzi.

The anaconda is following behind him.

The monster anaconda woke up, but it was far from recovered. Only its head woke up, and the other six necks were still empty. It bowed its head deeply to Su Jing and said in a low voice: "Wang Qi pays homage to Mr. Su. My child, listen to God.

I have said that thanks to the golden and jade Bodhi that Mr. Su transferred to me, I am able to achieve the good fortune I have today."

Su Jing was confused: "Who told you that?"

"In terms of seniority and bloodline, I am his great ancestor," Xiang Liu interjected: "We in the Xiangliu clan call our ancestor Lao Tianye."

Old Mrs. Su Jing nodded to Mr. Xiang Liu, and understood. There was no need for Wang Qi to say thank you again, and he directly asked "God": "What's the matter?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)

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