"Hehe, this is easy to say. If it is not the key, what can I take a step back?" Chan Simiao smiled and said with apologies.

Seeing that the two of them did not avoid her, they only regarded themselves as objects, and knew that their lives were worry-free at this time. Zhang Xiaohua didn't realize that she was sitting on the ground, staring at Qiu Feng's magic weapon in front of her, staring straight at her! I don't know what she was thinking!

After a while, Feng Shu said again: "Let's do this, fellow Taoist Chan, I have thought of a way, I don't know if it's appropriate!"

"Please speak Feng Shu, I listen carefully!"

"Well, this furnace and cauldron...is the last method for us to overcome the tribulation. If we all safely overcome the tribulation, this furnace and cauldron will naturally not be used. So, I think... instead of fighting for the furnace and cauldron now, it is better to collect the furnace and cauldron first and then talk about it later!"

Chan Simiao's eyes lit up and nodded, "What a shame, we are just in the middle stage of the God Transformation. There is still some time left before the small heavenly tribulation in the late stage of the God Transformation. What's the point of fighting to the death at this time? Why not wait until it's time to overcome the small heavenly tribulation in the future and use it!"

"And... If Fellow Daoist Chan successfully overcomes the tribulation, don't you and I have to snatch it for it?" Feng Shu sent a small high hat over there.

"Haha, I'll give you a good word from fellow Taoist Feng!" Chan Simiao also smiled and said, "And... although our cultivation is similar, after all, the time of passing the tribulation is definitely not the same time. If... this is the case, why don't we make an agreement that whoever overcomes the tribulation first will use this furnace and cauldron first. If it succeeds in passing the tribulation first, then this furnace and cauldron will be left to the one who will overcome the tribulation later! What do you think?"

"Haha, very good. I deeply admire my heart!" Feng Shu stroked his palm and said, "This matter is settled!"

But looking at Zhang Xiaohua, Feng Shu frowned again: "You can agree on the future matters like this. But now? I originally planned to let this guy go to my Ascension Sect first. After I finished doing the work of the Demon Valley, I would take him under my sect and use the skills of this sect to cultivate it. When I take over the body in the future, I can have a good foundation..."

"This..." Chan Simiao was also in a dilemma. According to his ideas, he naturally wanted to get Zhang Xiaohua to his own Immortal Music Sect and cultivate it with the skills of the Immortal Music Sect. In the future, he would be twice the result with half the effort!

Of course, it is the same for both of them to collect Zhang Xiaohua at this time. Zhang Xiaohua is bound to be lucky, but... how could they be assured to let the other party take it?

"Why... find another sect and let him stay there?" Feng Shu suggested.

"Don't..." Chan Simiao shook his head and rattled it: "As long as such a good cauldron is placed on Xiaoyu Continent, any cultivator who should overcome the tribulation will definitely steal the head, and no sect can know it!"

Of course, Chan Simiao didn't say anything: "Who knows what other sects have to do with you? How do I know what you do? Maybe even if I am the first to use the furnace and cauldron, I will fall into your trap!"

Speaking of this, this idea has no meaning to discuss it further. Both of them do not trust each other, so how can they rest assured that other sects?

The two stood quietly face to face. After a while, Chan Simiao urged: "Fellow Daoist Feng, is there no other way? Could it be... Is this guy imprisoned somewhere like this? Or let this guy practice alone in Xiaoyu Continent?"

Feng Shu's eyes lit up. He stroked his palm and said, "What fellow Taoist Chan said is very good, why can't it?"

"Huh? Where is Fellow Daoist Feng imprisoning this guy?" Chan Simiao was slightly stunned.

"Haha. It's not good to be imprisoned. After all, this furnace is something I have to take over in the future. If the imprisonment is long, it will be detrimental to our future development..."

"Fellow Daoist Feng won't throw him to Xiaoyu Continent!" Chan Simiao said incrediblely: "If someone else finds out, how can I have the chance to wait?"

"Hehe, have you forgotten that Daoist Chan has hidden himself in the city and Little Hidden in the wild. Even if you imprison this guy somewhere, you will be discovered, and there will be many opportunities to discover it. Why not just let him practice in Xiaoyu Continent. There are countless monks in Xiaoyu Continent, who can know such a low-level monk? And... You and I have joined forces to restrict this guy's middle dantian. Who can discover it except those above the cultivators above the Void Refining? How could such a small cultivator be discovered by a cultivator with higher cultivation than me? Even if this guy has very good qualifications,... you don't have to wait until then, you and I can survive the small heavenly tribulation?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Feng is really wise!" Chan Simiao stroked his palm again, but then he wondered again: "If this guy didn't have the guidance of me, he would just start with refining Qi. I'm afraid... his life span is not enough!"

Feng Shu smiled bitterly: "Is it possible... Fellow Taoist Chan has a better way? If Fellow Taoist Chan is worried, then let me take it back to the Ascension Sect?"

Of course, Chan Simiao shook his head. Then, Feng Shu rumored a few words. Chan Simiao was shocked at first, turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua, then nodded slightly, and said, "If Fellow Daoist Feng thinks so, then... I can only agree!"

Then, Feng Shu said again: "Since that's the case, you and I have made a vow. From today on, you and I must not disclose this matter to anyone, including their disciples. Moreover, no disciples from the Shengxian Sect and the Xianle Sect can give this guy any advice! Wherever this guy goes, where he lives, whether he doesn't practice, he has nothing to do with me!"

"Well, that is to say, before we can overcome the small heavenly tribulation, we are absolutely forbidden to have any contact with this guy. Only when one person passes the tribulation can we come forward together to capture this guy!"

"Yes, if you and I want to do anything to this guy, we must discuss with the other party. Only both of them agree and both of them are present at the same time can we make a difference!"

"Also, if this guy is discovered by others, I must take action at the same time... cover up this matter and kill that guy no matter what means he uses!"

"But...what if it is an old ghost who has survived the tribulation?"

"Hehe, then forget it naturally! Let's save our lives... it's best!"

"And...what if this guy has any changes?"

"This...is unlikely?"

"If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something! Fellow Taoist, let's talk first!"

"Okay, if there is any change, I can explore it a little! However, if one of you and I go there, I must notify the other person. You and I cannot go alone to find this guy! The same thing... I must not let others know the details of this matter!!!"

"Okay, just as Fellow Daoist Feng said!" Seeing that the two of them had almost discussed, Chan Simiao thought for a moment and nodded and agreed.

Then the two of them dripped a drop of blood, mixed together, and made a swearing in front of the blood. Then they pointed to the blood with their hands. The drop of blood was divided into two, turning into two strange runes, floating onto their foreheads. They disappeared!

"Fellow Daoist Chan, it's time to use your secret technique!" Feng Shu swore his heart and pointed his hand at Zhang Xiaohua, and said lightly, "The memories of these days... should not be left behind!"

"It's easy to say!" Chan Simiao stretched out his hand, and ten thousand broken fireflies came out, and Zhang Xiaohua flew into the air with the broken fireflies. In the hands of the god-transforming monk, Zhang Xiaohua was an ant at all, and he had no power to fight back. When the broken fireflies were covered, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness as fish. A kind of sadness as an ant, and this sadness never decreased in the gradually blurred consciousness.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's expression of a dead gray face, Feng Shu was not surprised. He looked around and waved his hand. The storage ring flew into his hands and disappeared. The bag that had fallen on the ground and the strange magic weapon were also missing. Even Zhang Xiaohua's clothes were taken away by Feng Shu. Then Feng Shu said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Haha, little guy, I originally wanted you to raise them like a pig, but now I have no choice but to be a sheep. When your fate met us

, It has been decided. Of course, you don’t have any chance now. First, you can pray to God to let God reduce the thunder when I and fellow Taoist Chan pass through the tribulation, so that we can pass through the tribulation safely. I and fellow Taoist Chan promise you that only I can pass through the thunder tribulation and immediately let you go! Second, hehe, you can also practice diligently. As long as you pass the tribulation before I wait, don’t worry, don’t wait for me to take action, the small heavenly tribulation that is distracted will definitely defeat this prohibition!”

Zhang Xiaohua just listened blankly, her eyes straight, as if she was not energetic!

"Well, or, as you just did, you don't want your own life, and you will be reincarnated by yourself... Turning back and reincarnate!" Feng Shu ignored his reaction and said again: "However, I want to remind you that if you are relieved, then I and Chan Simiao will immediately remind me to wait in the restriction of your dantian, and I will arrive immediately. When your body is not cold, do some other hands and feet to ensure... I can use it when I pass the tribulation! Of course, this requires you to know who you are and remember what happened today..."

Feng Shu seemed to be saying something, but Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness was already blurred, as if she had fallen into a gray space where there was no body grabbing, no furnace, no pain, no sadness...

"Fellow Daoist Feng..." Seeing Xiao Hua standing in the air with neither joy nor sorrow on his face, Chan Simiao smiled and said, "I am fortunate to be humiliated! It's time to seal it. I wonder if it's Fellow Daoist who takes action first? Or do I take action first?"

"Hehe, you and I will take action at the same time!" Feng Shu smiled faintly, "I just remembered something! It seems that your Immortal Music Sect and my Shengxian Sect have half-incomplete formation diagrams of the Qiankun Liangyi Demon-sealing Array? Fellow Daoist Chan, don't say that you have not carefully comprehended it!"

"Hahaha~" Chan Simiao laughed and said, "I am just thinking about it. If I use this incomplete immortal formation to seal this guy... even a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation cannot be able to break it!"

"More than that!!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Feng Shu's eyes, "You and I not only want to seal this guy's Zhongdantian, but also his Niwan Palace, so that he cannot practice normally! Even the seal of the Zhongdantian, the seal of the Daoist Chan, and the seal of the Niwan Palace, are superior. The two seals are then connected with the Qiankun Two-Element Demon Seal Array! Even if the old ghost who has passed the tribulation breaks the seal and takes over this guy... he will not be able to take it away!"

"Okay! Just as Fellow Daoist Feng said!" Chan Simiao laughed even more, waved his hand, and countless magic tricks were shot out one after another. Countless hurricanes rushed into his hands from the sky over a hundred miles, gradually drawing countless white lights! At the same time, Feng Shu also acted the same way. When the tricks were swinging, countless black lines of lights were also born...

For a moment, the heaven and earth changed their colors, "Room..." A faint thunder came out in the air, as if the heaven was watching silently for Xiao Hua, who had just stepped into Xiaoyu Continent and had not yet seriously looked at the beautiful scenery around him!

"Boom..." After the loud noise, countless waves of air rushed around. Seeing that the black and white were clearly distinguished, and the two seals that blended water and milk fell into Xiao Hua's Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian without any obstacles. Chan Simiao and Feng Shu looked up at each other, and a solemn appeared on their faces. At the same time, they raised their hands, and a light like white silk was pulled out from Xiao Hua's middle dantian and swam towards the Niwan Palace extremely slowly. At the Niwan Palace, a light like a black line also emerged, coming towards the white silk!

Even the distraction of the two distraction monks was extremely serious at this time, staring at the black and white silk, not daring to neglect the slightest!

What's strange is that the two gown threads are like ants. Every time they wander around for an inch, the void will collapse. Every time they wander around for an inch, the two dispersed spirits will be half dim. It seems that at this time, even if two dispersed spirits are strong, they cannot support the seal of this immortal formation.

"Woo..." Just as the two light threads were in contact, a scattering sarcasm suddenly arose. A strong wave instantly turned gray as the two light threads turned into gray and hid into Zhang Xiaohua's body, rushing around at a high speed. The wind and clouds in the sky changed again, and this seal actually triggered the celestial phenomena!

"Brush..." The thousands of crystal lights burst from two distraction sites. The distraction of the two distraction cultivators, Chen Simiao and Feng Shu, quickly dimmed, and then turned into light spots and disappeared in the air!

"Boom..." Just as the thunderstorm passed, countless lightnings and thunders fell from the sky, and another heavy rain fell, as if it was God's crying, and it was like God's anger. With the thunderstorm, Zhang Xiaohua's slim body fell from the sky, and there were still two drops of crystal light hanging from the corners of her eyes on her demented face. I don't know if it was God's tears or his own tears.

The rain fell for several days, and the lightning flashed in the sky for several days. Anger could not have ended. When the anger disappeared, the object of venting, gradually, the clouds opened and the rain stopped. A seven-colored iridescent hanged on the sky, like a giant open eye, showing deep pity!

Under the eyebrows of the giant eyebrow, a black dot gradually approached. When I got closer, it was a magic weapon that was like a small boat floating in. But strangely, there was no figure on the magic weapon, as if it was an ownerless magic weapon. But just as the magic weapon flew past a mountain stream, the setting sun shone on the magic weapon. A monk in a blue Taoist robe suddenly sat up from the magic weapon! It was OK, just sitting up, he stretched his waist long! The monk looked at the sunlight reflected by the mountains and smashed his mouth: "Oh, but it's just now that the day has passed! Time is short."

Speaking of this, the monk had already stood up, tidied up his Taoist robe, and said to himself: "I have been there for dozens of days and have been waiting outside the valley for so long... but I still haven't grabbed any good things! Why did the spirit stones in the world run into the bags of others? Why didn't there be one piece of them run into Xiao's storage bag? Could it be that I have to go back to Huanghualing empty-handed today?"

The monk said boredly, looking around. The rain was really heavy before, the mountain stream was full of flowing water, the stream was very turbid, and it was everywhere. On both sides of the mountain stream, many small trees and branches were blown by strong wind, and many rocks were shattered by lightning and lightning, rolling down from the top of the mountain peak, and the mountain peaks were full of chaos!

"Oh, is this... alone?" A white flower suddenly appeared from the green branches and leaves, and reflected into the monk's eyes. The monk shouted in dismay. Isn't this white man the sealed Zhang Xiaohua? He just rushed into the mountain stream with the heavy rain!

"This man is still alive!!!" The monk fell down, and his divine thoughts swept over and immediately found it. He frowned and said, "If you die, it would be easy. I can just bury him! This living person...for the sake of it, let's take him back to Huanghualing first! Just wait until he wakes up and send him down the mountain!"

Immediately, the monk took out a Taoist robe from the storage bag, casually draped it on Zhang Xiaohua's body, and carried the flying boat. The flying boat rushed into the air and left quickly. The story of Zhang Xiaohua in Xiaoyu Continent overflowed with the flying boat bit by bit...

ps: Xiao Hua's seal has finally been explained clearly.
Chapter completed!