At this moment, Mahaluojia has changed back to her original appearance. She is still the little girl with white clothes, white hair and white eyes, but there are a few diamond-shaped blue and white snake scales between her eyebrows.
Moreover, Yanyan also discovered that Mahaluojia's upper body was actually shrouded in a shallow circle of light, which looked a bit like Buddha's light, but it was not as sacred and brilliant as the Buddha's light seen in the albums of the past.
Seeing Mahaluojia's brilliant light, Canghua also raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is your connection with the Great Sage Sakyamuni of the West?"
Mahaluojia lowered his eyes and replied respectfully: "I am the Lord Siyin of the eight tribes in front of the Great Holy Throne."
Canghua nodded: "Sir, Siyin, was originally a Green Snake, but your original body was a Ba Snake."
Mahaluojia lowered his eyes: "Lord Qingjun is my mentor. He died in a battle four thousand years ago."
Ding-ding-ding-ding, Lieshan Ding jumped out from behind Canghua, jumped around Mahaluojia, and sneered coldly: "Hey, you are worthless. I think back then, the little green snake learned from Master Ding and me.
As for alchemy, it died and passed the mantle to you, but you went to steal the moonflower fruit. How dare you meet your master under the Nine Springs one day?"
After hearing what Lieshan Ding said, Mahaluojia remained silent, but his crystal-clear white pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils. The hand hanging by his side silently clenched into a fist. He was silent for a few breaths and said slowly.
: "Maha Luojia... I have no face to see my mentor again!"
Mahaluojia was obviously holding back, and Yan Yan, who was standing next to him, bit his lip.
She wanted to ask.
She always felt that Mahaluojia swallowing the Moon Flower Fruit might not be just for improving his cultivation level.
A posthumous demon immortal who already has an almost unlimited lifespan and enjoys a revered status, why would he risk his life by swallowing the Moon Flower Fruit?
Yan Yan felt that Mahaluojia's behavior of swallowing the moon flower fruit was completely illogical.
Based on her interaction with Mahaluojia, Yanyan felt that Mahaluojia was not a wanton monster. Its endurance was far beyond that of ordinary monsters. It had been guarding the beast night and day for hundreds of years.
The group can see it.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was unlikely that Mahaluojia, who was so forbearing, would do such a crazy thing as devouring the Moon Flower Fruit...
"Mahalojia, I will personally sacrifice your physical body and spiritual consciousness. As compensation, you can choose the shape of the weapon you will be refined into."
Canghua's voice interrupted Yanyan's meditation, and she raised her head to look at Canghua in surprise.
Are you going to sacrifice Mahaluojia so soon?
Why is Canghua in such a hurry?
Canghua looked towards Yanyan, his deep purple eyes seemed to penetrate her thoughts at a glance: "If you don't refine it as soon as possible, Tianpu will not leave until he can find Mahaluojia's death letter. What will you do?"
I've been stuck here."
Yan Yan frowned: "But isn't my Xumi realm another dimension independent of the mountain and sea realm?"
Canghua shook his head: "This is indeed the case in the Sumeru realm, so you can avoid heaven's punishment here. But Mahaluojia is a creature of this generation, and all traces related to it will be fed back to the heaven in this world. As long as the heaven's punishment is not received,
The information that it has died will not dissipate, and this has nothing to do with whether it enters the Sumeru realm."
Yanyan listened blankly, and when Canghua finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask: "Does the Heavenly Way in every world record all traces of the creatures within its realm?"
Canghua nodded: "The theory should be like this."
Yan Yan: "Then the heaven on earth will also know that I was abducted and brought here?"
Canghua fixed Yanyan's eyes and shook her head gently: "I don't know about the things in the other world."
After saying that, Canghua's eyes returned to Mahaluojia: "Have you thought about it?"
Mahaluojia nodded: "Please God Lord, please still preserve my true body."
As soon as it finished speaking, Lieshan Ding immediately shouted: "What are you talking about? Your body, your body is a snake, you let Canghua refine you into a snake, how will Yanyan use you to fight with others in the future? Have you seen it?
Who fights and shakes snakes for fun? Mahaluojia, you look like a dog, how can you be more unreliable than Sisi!"
Sisi poked her head out from the distant wine shop: "Broken stove, do you want to die!"
Lieshan Ding: "Don't accept it? Do it!"
Sisi: "The spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, who is afraid of the other, Sisi or Poding... Come on, let's hurt each other!"
Ding bell bang bang@#￥%&……
Deng Wenming led the roosters to sit in a circle with small mats. Axiang held a large plate in his hand, which contained the caramel melon seeds he had just learned from Sisi.
Yan Yan turned her gaze to the quiet Mahaluojia in front of her. She suddenly felt that Mahaluojia would be quite good as a magical weapon.
At least it's better than nerves!
Maha Luojia: "The emperor still refined me into my true form. We, the Siyin Spirit Snake clan, have immortal consciousness. I can sense the consciousness of fire. Although I retain the snake body, I can transform into
Whatever form she needs, it will be more helpful to her."
Canghua nodded: "Okay, I'll follow your words."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of pure purple flame suddenly rose in Canghua's hand.
Mahaluojia's white crystal-like pupils were instantly illuminated purple by the flames, and his beautiful lips curved into a shallow arc: "This is the legendary purple fire of Brahma. It is so beautiful. It is worthy of me that it can be refined by the fire of heaven."
Practice in this life!"
After saying that, Mahaluojia suddenly turned into a small snake and plunged into the sky-burning purple fire in Canghua's hand.
"Maharaga!"
Yanyan didn't expect Mahaluojia to be so decisive and not even say goodbye.
The flames of the sky-burning purple fire suddenly shot up, growing from the original two feet to the height of a person.
The purple fire is transparent all over the body. Although it is a purple flame in appearance, its flame core is always in the shape of an upright egg. Mahaluojia, who has transformed into the snake body, is in the oval cover, with a soft figure slowly swaying.
, flipping and twisting with the flames.
Because it was in the shape of a snake, Yanyan couldn't tell whether Mahaluojia was in pain, but she could clearly hear Mahaluojia's familiar, beautiful and sad singing voice:
Maharaja
Maharaja
ancient and sad attendant
Maharaja
Maharaja
Eight attendants
Maharaja
Maharaja
On the banks of the River Styx in the West
Maharaja
Maharaja
All the songs in the world are sad because of you
Maharaja
Mahaloka
The wheel of fortune has started
Maharaja
Maharaja
ah……
Listening quietly to Mahaluojia's last song, Yanyan's eyes felt wet and hot.
When the first tears formed in her eyes, a thin white smoke suddenly flew out from the purple flame.
The white thin smoke transformed into the appearance of Mahaluojia, and flew in front of Yanyan. He gently stretched out a finger to touch the tears in the corner of Yanyan's eyes, but Mahaluojia's finger had not yet touched Yanyan.
Yan's cheeks disappeared.
Yan Yan's tears flowed even more fiercely.
Mahaluojia continued to sing, slowly rising up, and then flew behind Yan Yan.
Yan Yan turned around and was shocked to find that all the wolves were kneeling under the big magnolia tree.