Chapter 193. 192. Do not stick to the cause and effect, damage the Tiandan (8.0k character-Da Chapter Qi Subscribe)
Song Yan didn't go far, but stopped on a deserted island near Tiantao Island.
Before he left, he quietly planted a tracking mark on the "cold blood and old demon" Hong Qing's mourning, so that after he left the sweet Island, "ask" "whether there is a high -end city workshop" to him Class problems.
The road of the devil has always been wild, and he felt that the old demon here would not disappoint him.
The desert island, the boulder beach, Song Yan raised his hand to recruit dark coffins, opened the coffin cover, and looked at the blood corpse jade makeup inside.
In the past, the scenes flashed back in his mind. When the paper people first saw the timidity of jade makeup, there were the coldness of jade makeup when you saw the sea. Don't scold him. Then, it is the story about jade makeup he heard.
The female practitioner was born in the Wei Kingdom of the world, and was abused as a furnace of the furnace of fear and dare not resist all the time, and then was jealous of hatred, and then the story was brave.
What kind of guts did she have in the troubled times, would she get revenge for the family by one person and one sword to kill the Jin Dynasty royal family?
What kind of courage will you fled to the East China Sea under the chase of the demon clan?
Fortunately, she found Zhang Han's blood corpse who stayed in the East China Sea. Fortunately, she had a secret of corpse.
Later in the story of the East China Sea, he also glanced at Cao Yunfei's mind.
The little lady of Jade Makeup finally lives as what she once hated the most, and recognizes his darkest side. Even if the dark side was deliberately doing it at the time, this was only from the jade makeup little lady. It can be seen.
Blood corpse jade makeup is shorter than him, small and exquisite.
At this time, she was so close to him, so she could never separate from him, and she would no longer have any opinions with him.
After mastering "The Corpse's Corpse", Song Yan was extremely proficient in the corpse. He gently tapped his hand in the heart of the blood corpse and jade makeup, and began to refine the blood corpse in the early days of Zifu.
After a short moment, the blood corpse jade makeup has been refined.
Canghai and blue water have raw tide, and the tide has begun to flood the boulder on the beach.
Song Yan jumped up and landed on a boulder.
Blood corpse jade makeup was sitting beside him.
The pale small face, blood -red clothes, ceramic doll -like petite and exquisite, bloody flying swords.
Blood corpse jade makeup slightly sideways, leaning on Song Yan's shoulders, and the mechanical pupils stiffly reflected the tide of the twilight.
Song Yanxu remembered the scene of the painting painting painting paintings of the jade makeup, the red lips were slightly opened, and he looked forward to a little smile, and said, "You Song's ancestor, he went far, far away. Local. But one day, Master will go to him. When he finds him, Master can always be with him. "
Song Yan closed his eyes deeply, and an unspeakable feeling was born from the bottom of his heart.
Isn't this kind of situation a kind of alternative "always together"?
Jade makeup guessed the ending, but did not guess the way.
He laughed at himself, lay his head down, raised his hand from the storage bag to grab the wine bought by a altar before the altar, shot open the mud at will, and then put a altar in the hands of blood corpses and jade makeup. I held a altar again, and then said, "Today, you and I meet, but you are happy, this is a big white!"
Having said that, he held the wine altar with both hands.
He remembered that Jade makeup used to boil tea with moonlight grass in Paper Peak Yingxuan. The busy and frightened every day, from the dawn to the sunset every day, the two spent the same way. Essence
Guru, grunt, grunt
Song Yan was drinking alcohol, the drinks hit hard, even with clothes, his hair was soaked.
But the bloody corpse makeup did not drink. She just held the wine altar quietly, watching the red in the distance gradually turned dark, and then gradually turned black.
The blood robe is strong, and the clothes are swept to Song Yan's ears, itching.
Song Yan laughed.
With a smile, he was quiet again.
Time frozen at the most gentle and affectionate moment of jade makeup, and it also frozen the deepest place.
The wet wine is accompanied by the unique taste of moonlight grass, and it is permeated on the desert island deep in the sea.
In Song Yan's arms, two bronze -colored leaves opened his collar again and climbed out of it.
The small trees were swimming like a snake, and the root tip was slightly clicked in the drinks soaked in his clothes, and suddenly froze, and then collapsed softly, a look of death and life.
But after a while, the tip of the root restored the vitality again, and the bronze -colored leaf was explored from Song Yan's neck again, lay on his face, and looked up at the colorful star river over the deep sea.
Time passed one minute and one second. I do n’t know when it ’s ash, and the gray turbidity gradually became clear. Knowing that a line of fish belly on the horizon was revealed, the rising sun gradually crawled, and the light was shined on the world.
"Fake."
"It's all fake."
Song Yan couldn't get up and murmured casually, "I saw it with my own eyes, there was no sun in the void."
He murmured.
But soon, he seemed a little frustrating the previous second, and he recovered his extremely vitality and enthusiasm in the next moment. Catch the fish, we eat fish at noon today, what fish to eat, haha! "
Simple daily life allows him to give birth to a trace of understanding of his artistic conception again.
In the eyes of the vulgar people, the blood corpse jade makeup is just a corpse. There is only a tool, a weapon that can no longer pin emotions, and even the heir who raised one hand.
However, he didn't think so.
Seven loves and six desires are true, crying and laughing is true, love and hate are true, and infatuation is true.
Blood corpse jade makeup is the last fixing of jade makeup, and it looks like time, and this looks is enough to condense his true feelings.
Since his true feelings are true, the blood corpse and jade makeup are not tools, weapons, but a living existence.
What is important to be true and false in the world?
The important thing is the authenticity in his eyes!
"If my heart is intended.
What is God?
Oh, but the existence of a stronger realm.
Therefore, as long as it becomes stronger and stronger.
One day, Tianxin also needs to do my heart.
What is true and what is fake?
It's not counted.
I said it. "
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The two figures swimmed into the deep sea, played for a long time, and hunting fish and shrimp. When the hot sun was empty at noon, Song Yan did not use the water to squeeze the water on the robe. The hot boulder was exposed to the boulder.
The bonfire boiled fish and shrimp, the blood corpse jade makeup sat opposite him, picked the firewood to send it into the bonfire, and then quietly watched him eat fish and shrimp.
The root of the tree was revealed from Song Yan's arms. Song Yan inserted a large fish stewed fish and sent it to Po Xu Shahua and said with a smile: "You also eat it?"
Tree root.
For a moment, the cooked fish ash flying out.
Song Yan stunned, and then scolded: "Waste!"
In this way, it imitates a tranquil scroll for a while.
Half a year later.
"Han Xue Old Demon" Hong Qingmian then took his grandson to leave the sweet Island.
As a magic repair that rolled between life and death all year round, Hong Qing's mourning is particularly cautious.
He keenly noticed that the god -born monk who appeared at the auction had a fate about the blood corpse, but he had said nothing in front of the goddess monk. This is nothing, but he has always been cautious, so he would rather be sweet. Takashima is more time to avoid possible hunting.
These days, he has also understood the surrounding waters, and has long lost the news of the goddess monk.
Then he let go of his heart, and then left with the Bai Qiaozong team who went out of a sweet Island this morning, and then parted each other in the other direction in the other direction.
The sea is endless, and Hong Qingmian brought the purple robe boy, and he quickly crossed the sea with a soul of the black smoke rolling.
Suddenly, a strange emotion in his heart was not dangerous, but was amazing.
Jiao Jiao Yuehua was covered with light clouds, and her eyes appeared behind the clouds.
The first sight of the eyes was just like ordinary people, but it became great in an instant, so huge enough to occupy all his sights.
At the moment of Hong Qing's mourning looked at those eyes, he felt like he was violent, and the darkness all rolled up. The original mood that had not been easy to blocked was cracking in these eyes.
In high altitude, he faintly saw a huge lips.
The lips opened and closed, and asked sharply: "Where are you going?!"
Hong Qing stopped her body and murmured, "Where can I go, where am I going?" For a while, he was so numb, his eyes turned sharply, and he was extremely confused.
He made many evils, slaughtered the city, and abused countless women, which harmed countless families. He saw the impulse to see the beautiful female corpse six months ago, but only limited his reputation, and he deliberately asked his grandchildren to speak on behalf of him.
As for his grandson, he was actually a descendant. When he was in the world, he had only a bit of leather rogue, which was not evil. It was just that after he returned to his hometown to find this only blood, the grandson was just like a "upstart", and immediately found that he was actually the descendant of the purple fairy, and his mind changed rapidly. Then, under his condification and encouragement, it became the same as him.
But
He.
He used to be like this. Why did he lose?
Where is he going to go? Where can I go?
At this moment, Hong Qing screamed suddenly: "Grandpa !!"
It was the voice of the purple robe boy, and the sound was full of shock and fear.
Hong Qing watched his head in a hurry, but saw the clouds, and a huge man grabbed it.
The giant hand covered the moonlight and blocked all his power. In fact, even if he did his best, he couldn't respond, not to mention that at this time, he couldn't do it in time.
At the moment, he only felt that his whole body was clenched, and the idea of subconsciously used was crushed by the hand.
Then, his soul was cold, and the whole was pulled out, and the dark tiger's pattern climbed up his soul.
And his body has been inserted by some weird trees, and then quickly dry.
Looking at the young man stunned in front of him, he almost couldn't believe his eyes.
Because there was another Hong Qing funeral in front of him.
Regardless of the face or breath, all the same Hong Qingmian!
But
How could there be two grandpa in the world?
This horrible scene is too thrilling and difficult to understand the existence of the palace in his district.
At the moment, he faintly saw a shackle -shaped gray shot, and did not enter his body.
As soon as he pumped, the will have changed tremendous changes.
He was still Hong Qing's grandson Hong Wucheng, but he had wanted to follow the order of the person in front of him, and he would never frown even if he died.
Song Yan carefully digested the information of Hong Qing's mourning "Cold Snow Old Devil", and then nodded with satisfaction, and then praised the ghost Hong Qing: "It is worthy of the magic repair of the east and west, that is, seeing many knowledge, which is knowledgeable. Although you do n’t know the city workshop of the Xuandi level 2, there is a pass order of the largest city of Xingluo Yuyu, yes, yes, I ’m wrong.
In the kung fu, the flesh and blood of a master in the later period of Zifu had been made by Po Xu Shahua to eat dry.
Song Yan looked at the purple robe boy, and said: "Grandmother, take a trip with Grandpa."
Hong Wucheng said: "Yes, Grandpa!"
Song Yanzheng was about to leave, and suddenly remembered something, raising his hand to move the "Wan Soul" of the old and snowy old devil.
This is a baby level compared to his mixed hundreds of external evil thoughts and can directly throw away the long gun as a hidden weapon.
He raised his hand instantly, and then took out the map of the city square from Hong Qing's funeral bag, and then controlled this salamander, and wanted to take Hong Wucheng away.
This is his understanding of "entering red dust and not sticking to the cause and effect": not only in the red dust, if the body is originally the body, it will always be contaminated with cause and effect. Unless others do not know me, the cause and effect can start. Or whether to transform others, it is just that others should not grow. After achieving the goal, they must be drawn early, settle the cause and effect, and let everything end.
Thinking about it, a new feeling was burst out of his heart.
After breaking through the infant of the gods, he lost the "non -phase talent" and the "Yin Ze of the ancestor of the Phase". Although his "Freedom of the Demon" can also hide himself, the object of "Freedom of the Demon" It is not like, but a deeper atmosphere, and even developing in the direction of "cause and effect".
But isn't it a feature of Wu Xiang? And is it a minimum feature?
There is no phase, no self, no cause and effect, but there are true self everywhere.
Song Yan's heart suddenly had a little inexplicable, and then murmured: "Why do I have to realize that there is no phase? Yu Chitian is not me, and Hong Qing's mourning is not me.
He has had no phase in the past, but now he has lost it, but he still has memories. Although these days, he walks around and stops. It seems that he has done something unrelated in the world. The god baby is complete.
At this moment, the "no mood" came abruptly. In addition to his soul, the fate secrets exuded a faint golden light. These golden lights were feeded in his soul, making him an unspeakable feeling.
Not a few
On his panel, the disappearing "Talent 2: No Phase]" appeared again.
But this time, this "non -phase" is not given by others, but he understands himself, and is just the lowest level he understands "free".
This "non -phase" not only includes the rapid simulation of other people's spells, but also has fine changes in its own shape.
Song Yan adjusted microly, making himself exactly the same as Hong Qing's mourning, and then Yuji went to that big city.
After more than a month.
If Song Yan comes, it will take a lot of effort, but the cold blood and old demon obviously are obviously recognized by many people. After showing the pass order, his fierce name will successfully enter the city.
No one doubted him.
Unless the power of the soul is far beyond it, it can be seen that the "little pendant grandson" of the cold blood old demon is locked by the demon mother, and this cold blood old demon is completely another person.
Unfortunately, after all, it is not a level 2 Xuanxuan City City. In this kind of place, people who can see Song Yan have not appeared yet.
After Song Yan wandered, I bought all the maps that I could buy, and then I went to each other, and then formed a larger map of the mainland. For a little comparison, he found that his area was actually in the northeast of the ancient three countries. It would take about one year if he rushed to the mainland with the nearest route.
However, some of the "teleportation arrays" on the map in this Star Luo Yu City Place also indicates that one of the most recent teleportation arrays can only be arrived in one month. It can be said to be very convenient.
Song Yan looked at this map, and immediately felt much smaller in the world.
After he put away the map, he began to look for "Getting Tiandan".
Although the fate of God's later life, although the strength of the corpse can be completely corpse in terms of hardness, the body of the gods itself is still fragile.
The existence is reasonable. Song Yan still values the ancient cultivation method "Xuan Xin Zhe" that the ancient practice seemed to be in the mysterious tomb. At the beginning, he wanted to get this "winning Tian Dan" under the idea of "letting the ancient Tang Yanzhang purchasing", but he did not wait for decades.
This time, he wanted to find it himself.
Song Yan led his grandson to stroll around.
But inquiries again and again, but only got shaking their heads again and again.
Song Yan directly came to a towering fairy tower named "Fubaozhai" in the center of the city.
In the inside, the female practiced "predecessor and behind the predecessors" soon, and then led him into the back of the Inner Ya, and then began to ask what she needed. Although the old and blood -old devil is vicious, but in this big city, it is still quite regular. I bought a lot of goods in these years, which is considered a small customer.
At this time, the female Xiu said sweetly: "Chun'er introduced the predecessors a few times before. In recent days, Chun'er has left Zhai Xiu, and the junior Ying'er will also satisfy the predecessors."
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Song Yan nodded and asked directly: "The old man wants to buy Tiandan, that is also known as Tian Dan, you know?"
"Damage to Tian Dan?" Ying'er showed his thoughts, suddenly, "Senior, can this Dan still have other names? Getting the sky, it is not the ancient name to damage the sky."
Song Yan said: "You can ask again, the old man is waiting for you here."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
After speaking, he threw a large bag of Xuanyu on the table and said, "Ask the exact news, this is yours."
Ying'er stared at the large bag of Xuanyu, and her eyes were shiny. She hurriedly got up and rude, saying: "If the predecessors later, if there is this damage to Tian Dan, the junior will help you ask!"
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Immediately, she left.
Song Yan waited patiently.
For a long time, Ying'er returned and looked weird: "Senior, I asked my colleagues in the fasting, and even asked the shopkeeper, but none of them knew it. But two years ago, a monk hurriedly came and sold it. And this item is related to damage to Tiandan "
Hong Wucheng said impatiently: "Speaking! My grandfather still thought about listening to you slowly?"
Ying'er said busy: "The monk presented a list of elixir, saying that as long as someone took her away, she could help that person get any elixir in the list of the elixir.
I also did an intelligence business, so I became the foundation, but the name of the elixir on the elixir list was very weird. During this period, there were monks seen, but they had never been traded. "
Hong Wucheng said: "There is a damage to Tian Dan in the list of the elixir, isn't it?!"
Ying'er said: "Yes."
Song Yan said faintly: "Let's talk about the monk."
Ying'er carefully said: "Senior, the monk only left a message stone, nothing else."
Song Yan said: "Contact."
He was a little nervous. After all, the monk did such a business that was obviously in trouble, but he didn't know if he could support it for two years.
Ying'er respectfully responded, and said, "Senior wait, I go to take the key, and then bring the message stone later."
moment.
The message stones are taken, and China Unicom.
Don't talk opposite.
Ying'er took the lead: "This is Fubaozhai, there are big customers asking you."
It was only on the opposite side, and said calmly: "I can vowed, I can help you get any elixir on the list. But before seeing me, my predecessors must also send a soul vow. I leave here, and I can't shoot me, or kill me afterwards. "
Song Yan said directly: "Okay."
When the words fell, everyone was stunned, including the monks opposite the news stone.
Nami said: "What is the realm of the predecessors?"
Song Yan said: "The late period of Zifu."
Nasaki said: "The trouble I encountered. It may also be at the same level as the predecessors. Or let the predecessors know it."
Song Yan said: "I know, come on."
那修士又道：“劳烦前辈先立下魂誓，我我希望能让福宝斋斋主见证。斋主信誉从无差池，只要他见证无误，我.我立刻到来。”
Hong Wucheng sneered: "Junior, you."
Song Yan raised his hand to interrupt his grandson's mad speech.
The monk hurriedly said: "Also invite seniors for sins, but the juniors really can't help it."
Song Yan looked at Ying'er.
Ying'er said: "If you want to do this business, I will report to Zhai first."
After half an hour.
Fubaozhai top floor.
Song Yan pulled the soul of Hong Qing's mourning "Cold and Blood", pressed the "genuine handprint" on the soul vowing contract, and then looked at the Zhai master who smiled on the other side.
For a while, the main end of the main end of the fast, slightly sighed, and said on the other side of the message stone: "Little generation, Mr. Hong has already made a soul oath.
I heard the sound, listened to the tone, and the monk on the other side brought joy in the tone.
Zhai Lord looked slightly moving, suspected: "I'm afraid I wouldn't know me."
Song Yan said: "Thank you for the Master Zhai, I'll go downstairs and wait."
In the evening
A rigorous female practitioner wore a mask appeared in front of Fubaozhai's door. She hesitated for a long time before she stepped into the inside carefully, her back shrinking her head, looking left and right, as if looking for someone.
Song Yan quickly noticed her, and came to her with Hong Wucheng and asked, "But sell Dan people?"
The female practitioner didn't speak, but nodded in a hurry.
Hong Wucheng was about to make a few mad statements, but was broken by Song Yan.
Song Yan said: "Xiaocheng, wait for me to wait for me, this old husband is going to travel far."
Hong Wucheng reluctantly said: "Grandpa."
Song Yan said: "Go."
Hong Wucheng left, and he was afraid, helpless, and fortunate that he really didn't know what the old demons were going to do.
Song Yan Er said nothing, leaving Fubaozhai directly with the female practitioner, and after a little far away, ordered the soul soul, carried the female repair, turned into a black smoke and broke away. Actively said: "Can you speak?"
The female practitioner is no longer depressed, and said directly: "Thank you for your predecessors."
Her voice was different from the sound of the previous news stone.
But she said slower, but in the end, she saw that the old man quickly became a teenager, and the eyes of this teenager were really beautiful.
The woman's cheeks were red, and her heart was like a forest deer.
"Senior. It's not Hong Qing's bereavement." Her voice became gentle.
Song Yan laughed gentlely, raised her hand a little, and the femininity in front of him began to change and hide.
And his eyes were steep, and he directly saw the thoughts that adhered to the female soul, and the unknown tracking atmosphere on his body.
It is okay to think about it, only for connection and seeing death, but not to explore the orientation.
As for "tracking atmosphere", Song Yan raised his hand, his hand overlapped with the hands of the white fairy, and a light patted, the tracking breath disappeared.
"Okay, the little trouble on you has helped you solve it. I don't need to know who you are, but I want to be sure you can help me get Tian Dan?"
"Yes!" Female Xiu took off the mask and exposed a beautiful face.
On that face, his eyes were blurred, his lips were moist, and he was gorgeous.
"Senior. I. I am a little unstable, I hold you from behind, is it okay?"
"Casually."
When the words fell, the female practitioner's hands had been holding Song Yan's waist from behind, and then tightly posted it, softly: "Senior. Han Cai'er."
Fubao Zhai Master is on the top of the building, and suddenly received the message.
"Master, Cai'er is gone!"
Fubao Zhaizhuo said, and said, "What's going on?"
The message said: "Cai'er went out today, and has not returned so far."
Fubao Zhai Zhai scolded: "It has been raised for you to seize Yuanyin and enhance your strength, how can you lose your strength?!"
There was a cry in the message: "I don't know. In these years, Caier has been good. She doesn't know the special body. She will practice in the surrounding royal sword every day. I have been quietly staring at it before She, but she has always been very obedient and has always been infatuated with me.
"Confused, confused! Then Han Cai'er has a special constitution, it is extremely rare blood Yuan! If the old man has not seen it in ancient books, he can't recognize it!
If the body of this blood element can be used to adopt her body with my secrets when she steps into the palace, she can obtain all her strength! At that time, you are eighteen blood in the palace, and your peers are invincible. It will be expected in the future! "
Fubao Zhaizhai raised his loud voice, and then listened to the blood relatives of the news Shi, and a little settled: "It's okay, the old man had tracked the mark for her and took a look. I have used many resources in my house these years, I want to run now?
Fubao Zhai Zhai's main rotation uses spells.
But this use, he found that the "tracking atmosphere" was broken!
He was stunned and stunned on the spot.
For a long time, he suddenly remembered what he asked: "When did you say that Caier went out?"
"Shen Shen Shi"
"She is in front of you at noon?"
"No, she didn't go out at noon on weekdays, but ran out today."
Fubao Zhaizhai's eyes were angry, and he suddenly understood.
It turns out that Han Cai'er is the monk who provides the "elixir"!
No wonder it is so mysterious, and no wonder she wants Hong Qing to make a soul in front of her face!
Good calculation, good guts!
It's really good! Intersection
Fubao Zhai Zhai's master wanted to get angry, Huo Ran got up and went to the cold blood magic.
Han Cai'er is the body of Blood Yuan. It consumes a lot of resources. This is related to the rise of his younger generations. Intersection
After more than ten days
Cold Blood Demon Sect.
Fubao Zhai Zhai's owner coldly overlooking his lower gate, the anger in his eyes was completely ignited.
Hong Wulian seemed to have not seen his anger, and said directly: "Grandpa said, since he promised to protect the female repair, he would never have a remembrance! What do you think, my cold blood magic sects continue!"
Fubao Zhaizhai said: "You go to the old demons of the cold blood, the old man has a way to relieve the soul vow! Please bring him back quickly! As for the information that the old man wants, the old man will definitely from Han Cai'er's mouth Take it out, and then give it to him for free! "
Hong Wulian laughed dismissively.
Fubao Zhaizhai said: "Little generation, look for death !!"
Hong Wulian said: "Do you want to bully the big? Wait for my grandpa to come back"
"Shut up!"
Fubao Zhai Zhai said angrily, "To tell the cold blood, if he doesn't come back, the old man's blood to wash the cold blood magic sect!"
Hong Wulian "” "said:" Today, you dare to move me a cold hair, my grandpa will not let you go. "
The Lord Fubao Zhai Zhai was silent.
Hong Wulian was shocked, but felt the will from there. He could only hold his scalp and imitates the style of the usual style: "Do you dare to move me a cold hair? Do you dare? Do n’t dare to go away!"
Fubao Zhaizhai's eyes were cold, and the orbs of the power of thoughts were sacrificed. He pushed down fiercely, and instantly smashed Hongwu Lian and the palace mountains under it into meat sauce and ruins.
"I move."
Fubao Zhaizhai Master Cold.
After speaking, he sighed, only felt inexplicable.
Although the old blood and the old demon are not easy to deal with, he killed his grandson today, and the latter must revenge.
For a while, he couldn't care about Han Cai'er, but just wanted to move the family quickly
At this time, a deserted island Dongfu, far from the Cold Blood Demon.
Song Yan felt that everything happened in the distance, and he sighed slightly, secretly: ‘This cause and effect is completely over, and then how to have nothing to do with me. ‘
As for Han Cai'er, at this time in Dongfu, the book was crooked.
That's a letter.
The letter was pressed against the token, and the letter was written to a Dan Xiu named Heilian.
The old man in Black Lotus has a "four -petal black lotus fire", and this is a special type of fire that is necessary to damage Tian Dan.
(End of this chapter)