Star Island, blue sky.
On the sea, the fierce battle between the red ghost and the extraterrestrial fusion has ended.
The two of them can be said to have fought to the death.
On the cloud platform, there is a mask with a ghost face, the sound of the lyre in the hand-held Star Soul Sword, and the eyes shining through the mask slightly.
It moved.
He actually saw flowers blooming.
Not one flower, but one flower after another Those flowers are not human beings.
Each one is the size of a millstone, with extremely gorgeous petals and a bone-chilling aura.
They bloom with the footsteps of a figure.
From the depths of Star Island, a sea of flowers is formed. spread.
The magical power of thunder completely dissipated in this sea of flowers, which was so weird that it made people palpitate.
When the sound of Baili Qin was enveloped by a shudder like encountering a natural enemy, Ji Honglian, who was severely injured by his punch, also fell into a coma.
The owner of Star Island seemed to be immersed in the nightmare of many years ago again.
That nightmare disappeared many years ago, but with the news of the death of the Immortal Lord, it returned again.
In the nightmare, she was chased by countless demons with claws and fangs.
She escaped for a long time until a door appeared in front of her.
She hurriedly opened the door and rushed out.
Then she was even more horrified to find that outside the door was a cold dining table. , she herself has become a delicious meal for the giant evil demon.
"ah" Screaming with cold sweat, the girl who woke up from the nightmare curled up weakly in the corner.
It was a nightmare that Ji Honglian experienced almost every night when she was a child, just after she left the Asura Dao.
Until now, Ji Honglian still thinks of what happened to her when she was young.
She was taken to a strange place by her uncle, like a cloud platform in mid-air.
As soon as she went out, there was a strong wind, which scared her so that she did not dare to leave this place.
House step.
The door was gently pushed open.
The girl, who had not yet fully awakened from the nightmare, stared at the door with extremely frightened eyes.
When she saw the reassuring figure, she grew long The ground breathed a sigh of relief.
"Girl, I took pills."
The white-haired man handed over a pill with a gentle smile and said: "I have a nightmare."
The girl carefully took the elixir.
She could not tell the grade of the elixir, but she could feel the majestic spiritual power in the elixir.
She shook her head stubbornly.
"Stubborn child."
The white-haired young man smiled: "It is a bad habit for children to lie."
From the age of six, Ji Honglian began to follow Xiaoyao Immortal Lord.
When she was haunted by nightmares, his uncle would refine some strange magic weapons or find various spiritual herbs to soothe the mind and calm the mind, and even use his soul to The power to eliminate her nightmares, but the nightmares always kept coming.
Penetrated by the extraterrestrial aura of Shura Dao, Ji Honglian's nightmare was actually related to the severe damage to her mind.
She didn't know it herself, but her uncle knew very well that no one would be able to save this level of damage if it wasn't for a powerful Sanxian.
Even if Ji Honglian was saved, the nightmare caused by the outside world's atmosphere would not be dispelled. .
Unless, you are looking for the real treasure in the world.
Half a year later, a small stone was placed around her neck by Immortal Xiaoyao.
From then on, her nightmares miraculously disappeared.
Ji Honglian didn't know what kind of treasure the stone was.
She only knew the name of the small stone, which was called Dinghaizhu.
"Uncle lost his flying sword, it seems to have fallen into the fairy palace."
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"Uncle, I learned how to use palm thunder, and I can break a big tree."
"Uncle Qianhao stole fruit again."
"Uncle, little Shura has escaped, I can't catch up with him."
"uncle" As if she dreamed of that kind and powerful uncle again, Ji Honglian, who was in a coma, called her only relative in a vague voice.
Next to her, she paused slightly as she walked through the sea of flowers, and there was a strange voice but with a familiar tone. came the tone.
"Girl, I took pills."
The feeling of melting in the mouth finally made Ji Honglian wake up from her coma.
Then she saw a strange figure, and the previous whisper made her feel extremely familiar.
When the word uncle was about to blurt out, Ji Honglian was hard on her.
Shengsheng stopped.
That was not her uncle, but another strange young man.
But for some reason, Ji Honglian always felt that he was very familiar and very kind.
The figure was walking, and Ji Honglian was also moving, as if being carried forward by something.
When Ji Honglian saw clearly the ferocious dragon carrying her, her little face was already covered with tears.
"Candle Dragon" In a choked whisper, Ji Honglian cried out: "Uncle" As the person who is most familiar with Xianjun, how could Ji Honglian fail to recognize Zhulong's true form?
Since Zhulong appears, her uncle must not be dead.
Unspeakable grievances and happiness formed a storm in her heart.
Ji Honglian was seriously injured, and her vision suddenly became blurry.
Bai Yi turned around slightly and patted the back of the girl's head gently.
His long fingertips brushed against Ji Honglian's.
The long hair, using the mysterious power of Taoist heart, combs the opponent's soul.
"Have you lost Feijian?
Don't worry, uncle will help you find it.
My Honglian is not a child anymore.
Does she still like to cry?"
"Wow, it's okay if Bai Yi didn't say it."
This sentence made Ji Honglian burst into tears, her tears and snot smearing all over Zhulong's body.
Shaking Ji Honglian's little hand, Bai Yi helplessly comforted his niece who was still crying even though she was a thousand years old, and then took the small stone in the other person's hand.
If this stone is used by Ji Honglian, it will be the real one.
The disaster of killing one's life is probably only in the hands of Immortal Xiaoyao in the world, so that he will not attract the murderous intention of the most powerful demon clan.
The extraterrestrial aura in Ji Honglian's body has long been dispelled by the top elixir refined by Bai Yi, and the shock in her soul has been solidified by the miraculous effect of the Dinghai Pearl.
Now that Bai Yi no longer conceals his identity, it is time to return the Dinghai Pearl. .
But before that, he still had some household matters to deal with.
Clean portal The continuous sea of flowers reached the cloud platform in mid-air, and then a giant flower hundreds of feet in height bloomed under the cloud platform, transforming this cloud platform, which only the strong ones are qualified to climb, into an incomparable It has a strange appearance.
Deep in the heart of the blooming flower, there is an ancient long sword inserted upside down.
From the depths of the island, a slightly thin figure stepped on the flowers and climbed onto the cloud platform.
"Who is that" On the seaside stands, countless questions appeared one after another.
Although the strange young man was only in the middle stage of integration, he brought great pressure.
Behind the young man, the master of Star Island stood respectfully on the shore like a junior, and beside him was a demon cultivator exuding an eighth-level aura. .
In the stands of the Minghun Sect, the skinny Pang Wu opened his eyes again.
The Buddha pendant around his neck created a strange halo.
In the Beiyu Territory, the doll in Wang Po's arms was as quiet as a puppet, with big eyes purring.
Turned a bit.
These top five realms who have been famous for many years are not afraid of a mid-stage integration, but they are afraid of the strange flower on the cloud platform and the flower heart's sword.
Because it was these strange flowers that silently offset the thunderous magical power activated by the sound of Baili Qin.
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"The magical power of ghosts, the sea of flowers that summons souls" At the edge of the island, a whisper came from the big black pot in front of the ugly ghost.
There was no water in the pot, but it gradually began to boil.
A looming figure slowly emerged from the pot.
The ghost king of Shenzhou Lake snorted and muttered to himself.
He said: "It smells so familiar.
It seems I don't need to take the blame anymore."
Dong Qianlin's weird behavior of sniffing around made the ugly ghost beside him extremely embarrassed.
He originally wanted to remind the Ghost King that there were many people around, so he shouldn't bring out those weird things at home, but he In the end, they didn't dare to say it out loud.
Then, the ugly ghost heard a sigh and nostalgic whisper from their ghost king.
"That's the smell of fighting spirit.
The power of Dao Heart, the fighting immortal, is back
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