Chapter six hundred and sixteenth deep love
"Senior, what did the ancestor do to the senior? He actually hated the Huang family so much?" Huang Tianle really changed color and asked, "Why... the senior is also bleeding from the Huang family!!!"
"Hahaha, you are right. It is precisely because I am carrying the blood and blood of the Huang family's Zhuque Saint. After I die and become a ghost, I can only use the holy blood to train the seven-eyed love fire. I have been fighting against the thunder tribulation for tens of thousands of years, and I am not afraid of Xiao Hua's strange flame." Huang Yi laughed at first, then sighed: "If it weren't for this, I would have killed the Tianmen Mountain line with my own hands! Now I have left you waiting for a few, which is also a love of incense!"
"Is the talisman so powerful?" Xiao Hua rolled his eyes a few times and whispered: "I have seen a secular family named Zhu in Jingbo City, but someone has talismans, but... it seems that they have been solved with this elixir!"
As he said that, Xiao Hua brushed his hand and took out one of Wuliu Dan.
"The Zhu family in Jingbo City?" Huang Yi waved his hand and Wu Zidan flew to her eyes, as if thinking: "Why is the surname of this family so familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere!"
"Huh? Your pill is a bit weird!" Huang Yi showed his seven eyes, and after seven fire lights flashed, he said: "The material of refining this pill is ordinary, but there seems to be something very vivid in it. I'm afraid this thing can remove the talisman!"
"Of course, the talisman is a sinister art, which is related to the cultivation of the person who casts the art and the sinisterness of the talisman. Your pill is probably not able to solve my talisman!"
As he said that, he waved his hand and Wu Zidan flew into Xiao Hua's hand again: "This pill is very rare. For sinister magic, haha, the poison of the Nine-Headed Dove just now is effective! You can detoxify it by using this just now, and there is no need to use the venom of the green python!"
"Hehe, I'm ignorant and I really didn't think so much!" Xiao Hua scratched his head, took Wu Shi Dan awkwardly and said.
"Senior..." Xue Xue walked out of the rabbit array, stayed next to Xiao Hua, and asked with concern: "Senior hasn't said how he became like this, how did he survive so many years? And... what about scholar You Chong, the throne?"
Looking at Xue Xue, Huang Yi smiled and said, "Youlang is naturally dead. He has no chance to be a slave and has not become a ghost. After so many years, I am afraid he has been reincarnated several times!"
"Senior, an ordinary scholar... does he have such great charm?" Xue Xue said curiously: "You actually let your senior give up your cultivation?"
"The little girl still doesn't understand!" Huang Yi said: "There is no reason for love, no matter the immortals, there is no gap between identity..."
"I understand," Xue Xue said anxiously: "Actually, I am about the same as Xiao Hua. I just don't understand what a scholar with no power can make his senior fall in love with you!"
"Haha" Huang Yi shook his head and said, "You are wrong. People in the world are also confused by the Immortal Alliance and the Huang family. You Lang is not a scholar. He is a Confucian scholar, a wanderer!"
"Confucianism? Ranger?" Xiao Hua looked at Xue Xue, as if he was inexplicable.
"Oh, you don't know. As early as ancient times, there were not only Dao Sects on the Xiaoyu Continent, but also different cultivation paths such as demon cultivators, beast cultivators, Buddhist cultivators, and Confucian cultivators..." Huang Yi smiled bitterly, "But later, I don't know why, Dao Sect's family was the only one, blocking all other cultivation paths. And You Lang accidentally obtained the inheritance of Confucian cultivators and became a raider."
"Oh, I know!" Huang Yi suddenly woke up and said, "The Zhu family in Jingbo City was an extremely famous Confucian scholar since ancient times. Their talismans were probably given by the predecessors of the Dao Sect!"
"Really?" Xiao Hua asked incredible.
Huang Yi said embarrassedly: "I can't be sure of it either. These are what Youlang told me that day! And Youlang was discovered by the ancestors of the Huang family because he had the Confucian tradition and had cultivated his loyalty. He was discovered by the Immortal Alliance..."
Speaking of this, Huang Yi was sad and raised his head. In the air, another slightly thick thunder struck down...
The power of the sky thunder is stronger than that of the other, and Huang Yi was already injured by the sky thunder just now. This time it was even more difficult. After finally eliminating the sky thunder, her body became a little weaker.
"Youlang is all harmed by my family! Unfortunately, I became a ghost. When I stepped on the ghost cultivator, I would never see Youlang again!" Huang Yi said sadly: "If I were not injured and were not rescued by Youlang in the ancient temple, nothing would have happened!"
Xue Xue was very sad with Huang Yi, but Xiao Hua was thinking. When Huang Yi avoided a thunder, he slapped his hand, took out his Confucian costume, Danxin and Turtle shell, and asked, "Senior, is this... what you said Danxin?"
"Ah???" As soon as the heart of detachment came out, the vermilion of turbulent light made Huang Yi hurriedly block his hand and exclaimed: "This is the heart of detachment, ghosts and gods are easy to break, the heart of righteousness of the great spirit! I'm about to withdraw, I can't stand it..."
But just as Xiao Hua was about to put away his loyalty, Huang Yi shouted again: "Don't worry, don't worry, why does this loyalty... have the breath of Youlang? Yes, it's Youlang's loyalty..."
Huang Yi said, floating up a little, forcing himself to hold back the red light that slowly corroded her body, and brushed her hand at Danxin with strange hands: "No, Youlang had already died in Hanjiang that day, why did he..."
Seeing that Huang Yi's body was corroded severely, Xiao Hua did not dare to be careless, waved his hand and entered the space.
Huang Yi was very disappointed and sad. He looked at the void, not knowing what he was thinking, and ignored his body at all.
"Or maybe Senior You also has other opportunities. After reincarnation, you should practice Confucianism!" Xiao Hua comforted carefully.
"Haha, Xiaoyou Xiao doesn't enter the ghost realm and doesn't know the cycle of reincarnation!" Huang Yi smiled tragically: "Although I don't know the real family, I know it, and it's hard for Youlang to go again..."
Speaking of this, Huang Yi seemed to not want to say anything more. Looking at the Confucian costume and turtle shell in Xiao Hua's hand, he said: "This is exactly the Confucianism. Confucian costume can protect the body like the magic weapon of the Dao Sect. The turtle shell records the Confucianism's martial arts. The text is different from that of my Dao Sect. I learned a little under the guidance of Youlang that day!"
"However, Xiaoyou, I will not tell you that Youlang is your past. In the Xiaoyu Continent where the Taoist sect is prosperous, Confucian cultivators can only end up being killed!"
"Yes, younger generation... naturally know!" Xiao Hua nodded and put the Confucian costume and the turtle shell into the space.
"Boom" There was another burst of thunder in the air in the Vermillion Bird Hall, and Huang Yi's waist was empty, and it was obvious that he might not be able to withstand another thunder tribulation. Huang Yi looked up and said, "I will naturally practice the ghost path. A thousand-year small thunder tribulation and a ten-year large thunder tribulation. I am always worried about the future, and I will think about ways to avoid the thunder tribulation day and night. Today... I am afraid that it will be the last thunder tribulation of my family! In the future, I will never exist in this world again, and no one will know the real story of Xiao Baicai. Since that is the case, I will tell Xiaoyou Xiao about the details!"
"Senior, can't we enter the cycle of reincarnation?" Xue Xue said anxiously. She was so sympathetic to Huang Yi!
"Silly girl!" Huang Yi looked at Xue Xue lovingly and said, "The way of heaven is fair. Since I am in the ghost realm and lingering in this world, I cannot be reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being!"
"That's how!" Xue Xue was extremely disappointed, but Xiao Hua's heart moved. Just as he was about to speak, Huang Yi said again: "I remember it was a sunny day in spring. I met the enemy of the Huang family in the distance of Hanjiang. I was seriously injured and barely fled to Hanjiang. I was blocked by them in the air above the ancient temple. I saw that I was about to die. Youlang was wearing Confucian clothes and holding a long sword in his hand. He came to the world like a god. Although he knew that his cultivation was insufficient, he still sacrificed his life to save me such as those who had never lived for life! Alas, Xiao Xiao, your actions today are really like Xiao Lang that day, and this is also the reason why I haven't attacked you for a long time!"
Before Xiao Hua could speak, Huang Yi said again: "Under the protection of Youlang, we escaped from Hanjiang for thousands of miles and finally got rid of the strong enemy, but we were also seriously injured. Alas, we are really a miserable mandarin duck. We finally found a beautiful valley with spring flowers to recover from it. That was the beginning of the most beautiful memory in my life! Hehe, Xiao Baicai was the name made up by the Immortal family to deal with Youlang at that time! I remember clearly, and it was a complete
On one hundred and four days, I didn’t know why I didn’t send the messenger talisman at that time, but after returning to the Huang family, I missed my days in the valley all the time and missed Youlang all the time. Until then, I realized that I had fallen in love with Youlang, and that I fell in love with the inappropriate ones, do not listen to the inappropriate ones, do not speak the inappropriate ones, do not move the inappropriate ones, be cautious in obedience, and even a bit dull! It was him that made me reluctant to send the messenger talisman!”
"Then, I... thought for a long time, and even wandered in front of the ancient temple for a long time before I went to look for Youlang again..." Huang Yi's tone showed a hint of shyness and some memories of happiness. "Fortunately, Youlang seemed to be like me, but he was actually sang Confucian poetry in the ancient temple, "Guanguan Jujiu, on the river island. A beautiful lady, a gentleman's good friend." When I saw the arrival of my family, I was surprised and happy. Hehe, it was a heart-to-heart relationship, and we began... We thought it was the destined love of God!"
"But, a few years later, when I discussed the matter of building foundation dual cultivation with Youlang, I realized that Youlang was a Confucian scholar who I had never heard of before. Moreover, Confucian scholars were the great enemy of the Taoist sect and the unparalleled enemy. I would never be able to openly practice dual cultivation with him!"
"However, I don't care at all. I just have to stay by Youlang's side. Everything is not a problem!" Huang Yi said again: "It's a pity that my family's cultivation has not improved, and I am the father of my family! I am too naive. I think that by relying on father-daughter relationship, the gap between the Daozong and the Confucian scholars can be narrowed down, and the dream of working with Youlang to the end of the world can be fulfilled."
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