Heiwu's transformation technique was created by himself and is difficult to see through.
Even those who are familiar with it and those with high magical power can't see it.
All they can do is cut out the person's heart and put it into their own body.
Hei Wu's first false news to the fairy world: Chi Zhixu went crazy while practicing kung fu.
Chi Zhixu performed that obsessive play in order to kill two birds with one stone, find out the secret, and let Hei Wu pretend to be him to deliver this information that is difficult to distinguish between true and false to the fairy world.
Even Emperor Ziwei didn't recognize it, and Hei Wu was very proud.
But he didn't know that he was just lucky this time.
It happened that the emperor lost the energy of Ziyang to Yingxue, and his energy was severely damaged, as if he was seriously injured.
Mortals are dizzy and listless when they are sick, but this immortal is seriously injured and his various skills are greatly reduced, and he cannot use various spells.
If it was normal, the emperor would have seen through it and captured him.
In the land of the Nuwa tribe, thick fog and strong winds suddenly blew continuously.
Could it be that Xuanwu's barrier was so easy to break?
Feng Zhirong quickly got up and chanted a spell, placing the strongest protective barrier around Yingxue.
Feng Zhirong picked up the Chaos Sword and walked out, slashing against the wind and sand.
A voice came from the wind and mist: "Mrs.
Shangshen, please be merciful.
Xiaoxue, I'm here to see Shangshen."
Feng Zhirong vaguely heard the word "show mercy" and took back the Chaos Sword in her hand, only to see a round squirrel appear on the ground.
"What kind of monster are you?
Your magic power is so high that you actually broke the barrier of Xuanwu God?"
"Madam, you didn't hear just now that I am not a monster.
My name is Xiaoxue.
I am a spiritual beast from the snowy area.
I came to see God.
Also, my magic power is not high at all.
The way to untie God's barrier is Xuejian.
That’s what Madam secretly told us before.”
"Why did you ask God Xuanwu for something?
He went to the underworld."
"Madam, if God comes back, tell him that Song Lin was captured by the demons."
The male favorite next to Song Lin and Hu Hai was a man who looked like the master, Song Lin, who had a very bewitching and charming smile.
Feng Zhirong was puzzled and asked: "Who is Song Lin from God?"
"Song Lin is the disciple of God."
Feng Zhirong asked: "How come Madam remembers that Song Lin is a member of the demon clan?"
Xiaoxue explained: "I used to be a member of the Demon Clan, but later I changed my ways and became a disciple of the Shang Shen.
Xiaoxue won't say any more to Madam.
I have to go back to take care of the living dead brought by Song Lin.
Remember to tell the Shang God when he comes back. god."
The living dead must be Hu Hai.
"What happened to the living dead?"
"I acted as a sword for Song Lin and shed a lot of blood."
"Have you gone to ask Yaojun?"
Xiaoxue shook her head: "I'm just a spiritual beast, I can't go to the ninth heaven."
"Then you wait first, get some medicine and then go back."
Feng Zhirong took out a few ginseng roots, a few leaves of the Xiling fruit tree, and a Guiyuan Pill from the house.
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Seeing that Feng Zhirong had brought so many things, Xiaoxue said sheepishly: "Madam, can you wrap it up?
Xuejian can't change it to its original form and can't take so many things."
Feng Zhirong looked at Xiaoxue's helpless expression and liked it very much.
She remembered that all the friends Xuejian had were from the Mao Huhu series, and Sister Yutu was Xiao Su's true form.
After wrapping the medicine in cloth, Feng Zhirong tied it to Xiaoxue's back.
Feng Zhirong stroked Xiaoxue's fur, which was soft and soft.
Feng Zhirong got along with Xuanwu in the past few days and found that Xuanwu liked to touch her head and rub her hair the most, but as soon as it was time to go to bed, he would disappear on his own.
He usually talks and acts very much like Ao Ziqing.
Ao Ziqing doesn't like women, so maybe Xuanwu doesn't like women either.
His taking Song Lin as his disciple might not be as simple as correcting his evil ways.
Didn't they say that Xuanwu God would not take on his disciples?
God Xuanwu has doubts about whether he likes the man Feng Zhirong.
If so, how did he fall in love with Xuejian in the first place.
"Is Yukimi his true form when he met God?"
Xiaoxue replied: "Yes."
Feng Zhirong said disappointedly: "Oh, just go."
After Xuanwu returned to the Nuwa tribe, Feng Zhirong told him about Song Lin.
Xuanwu didn't care.
He had already arrived at Song Lin's disaster.
Song Lin had accumulated a lot of blessings while practicing Taoism and doing good deeds in the mortal world.
With the help of noble people, this disaster could pass safely.
What Xuanwu cares about is that after saying those words, Feng Zhirong has been avoiding him, being untouchable and not even speaking to him.
Xuanwu was very angry and asked: "Xuejian, why are you doing this to me?
I am your husband."
Feng Zhirong said disdainfully: "Sir Xuanwu, you want to marry Xuejian, not Feng Zhirong."
Xuanwu wondered: "Isn't Zhirong just Xuejian?
What happened to you today?"
Feng Zhirong glanced at Xuanwu with disgust and said, "Feng Zhirong can't become Mao Huhu's cute and well-behaved Xuejian."
Xuanwu suddenly realized that Xiaoxue was here today, and Zhirong must know that when she first met Xuejian, Xuejian was just a fluffy rabbit.
Zhirong was jealous of Xuejian, and she was jealous of her former self.
Xuanwu explained: "Zhirong, you are jealous.
When you met Xuejian, hers was a fluffy rabbit, but she can turn into a human form, and she looks exactly like you now."
"Tell me, was she in rabbit or human form when you agreed to marry her."
Xuanwu knew that women like to hear nice words, so he planned not to tell the truth, so he replied: "Of course it's in human form.
I'm a god and I'm going to tell a rabbit what to marry her."
"Why did you choose to accept Song Lin as your disciple?
And you have been disappearing at night for the past few days.
Why did you go?"
Xuanwu was startled, wondering if she had misunderstood something, and quickly explained: "Others don't dare to worship me as their teacher, and I accept Song Lin as my disciple because they don't want to see him harm others again.
His nature is not bad, and he only makes mistakes when he is controlled."
Of course, it’s because he has immortal roots.
I’ve been in the Nuwa tribe these past few nights, and I haven’t slept well because I’m afraid of accidentally bumping into Yingxue.”
When Feng Zhirong heard Xuanwu's sincere explanation, although she somewhat believed it, she still didn't dare to believe it completely and asked, "Really?"
"Really, if God tells a lie, he will be struck by lightning."
"It's just a lie.
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The sky can't strike and thunder can't explode.
If you really want to speak, the sky will strike with five thunderbolts.
I'm afraid the sky and the earth will be struck down."
Xuanwu felt aggrieved, "How can I prove that what I said is true?"
When Feng Zhirong saw the aggrieved Xuanwu, she actually felt distressed and said, "Forget it, I won't argue with you.
If I want to forgive you, I will stay up all night to repair the cradle in the back room.
You can't use magic."
Xuanwu nodded.
He wanted to be a carpenter.
The problem was that he didn't know where to start.
He hugged Feng Zhirong from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "I don't know how to cultivate, can I change myself?"
It was rare for Xuanwu to be so sticky.
Feng Zhirong was not used to it, so she struggled and said, "Let go first."
Xuanwu smiled evilly: "You just said that you doubted that God does not like women, right?
God tells you that I don't know whether God likes other women, but God likes you."
After saying that, he let go, turned around, hooked Feng Zhirong's waist, put his lips against Feng Zhirong's lips, pried open the teeth, and sucked greedily
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