Chapter 447 Green ink is like a flower, instant fragrance

Fang Daoming received the magic seal and the divine thoughts of the ancient nine immortal emperors, demon emperors and demon lords. When he could participate in creation, he arranged for them to reincarnation and practice. However, although he has gathered nine congenital pure yang magic weapons, those innate spirits have long been free. When he can participate in creation, he will find them one by one and suppress them in the tower of creation.

After Fang Daoming finished this, there was no one else in the cave except him and Han Qinghui, which was a good place to devote himself to cultivation. Although there are still nearly two thousand years of the great disaster of heaven and earth in the vast land of Shenzhou, two thousand years is only a moment for success, so he can't waste a moment at this time.

Time flies, and the Taoist star domain has all the innate pure Yang ancestors led by Jian Yimania. The momentum of development can be said to be great. The Taoist forces from the vast land world of Shenzhou are also gathering here more and more to respect the Taoist ancestors. Thousands of years later, Haoranzi became a congenital pure yang, and there was another pure Yang ancestor in the Taoist star domain. And Ying Wangchen also cultivated into the realm of yuanshen, and the true martial arts finally became a great success.

In the past thousand years, the core figures of Daomingzong have only declared that Daoming's ancestors were closed to practice, but Fang Daoming did not have any star news, which made them secretly anxious. During this period, Jian Yikuang went to visit the ancestor of the civet cat. The other party only said that Fang Daoming was practicing in the cave sky, and there was no other news.

In the cave, Fang Daoming sat for thousands of years, but Han Qinghui no longer practiced. He just looked at Fang Daoming and looked at him so quietly. I don't know how long it took. Fang Daoming opened his eyes and asked with a smile, "Qinghui, what do you think of me like this, but you don't practice?"

Han Qinghui said, "We sit together like this, but it's very rare. We don't care about these hours for a long time."

Fang Daoming laughed and said, "These are all my husband's faults. The disaster of heaven and earth in China is coming soon. When we go on a trip, we will be immortal couples, haha."

Han Qinghui was shocked, but lowered his eyebrows and his voice was slightly bleak. "Is this coming? How can it be so fast? Just like yesterday, you have participated in creation?"

"When those innate spirits are recovered, the tower of creation will be completed, and the transformation will be completed."

Han Qinghui smiled and said, "Then what are we waiting for?"

Fang Daoming smiled and took Han Qinghui step by step, that is, he left the cave here. After counting breaths, he had reached a star domain. Fang Daoming stood in the starry sky and meditated for a moment. With his finger, the tower of creation came out of the air and said, "Yi!"

In the depths of this star domain, a figure flew away. She was a wonderful woman. In the exclamation, she couldn't help throwing herself directly into the tower of creation. The tower of creation rotated in the air, and the internal time was reversed, but in an instant, the woman was refined into the innate pure yang magic weapon compass.

Fang Daoming suddenly frowned: "It's strange that this woman was the innate spirit of the compass just now, and there is no mistake, but why is one missing, so that this innate spirit is not complete?"

Fang Daoming was thinking about it when he heard Han Qinghui Nuo beside him and said, "I know the whereabouts of that young innate spirit."

Han Qinghui saw Fang Daoming's doubtful eyes, and his voice became clearer and clearer, but there was some sadness in this Qingming.

Fang Daoming said in surprise, "Why did Qinghui say this?" How do you know the whereabouts of the congenital spirit?

Two lines of tears have slipped along Han Qinghui's jade: "Because the innate spirit is in my body, I am the reincarnation of the Yuan spirit, which is also the reason why the compass was able to find me at the beginning, but my cultivation was too low and completely ignorant. It was not until I practiced ten thousand years in the cave sky before that it was clear. White."

Fang Daoming looked at the jade man in front of him, dressed in blue and blue, swayed and colorful, but it was pear blossoms with tears, and his expression was desolate. He couldn't help but suddenly hurt, and it was almost difficult to breathe in an instant. "Don't worry, when my achievements are transformed, there is a way to help you pull out that innate thought."

Han Qinghui suddenly smiled and said, "Fang Daoming, let me ask you, have you married me as your wife, but have you ever really regarded me as your wife? Have you really loved me?"

Fang Daoming didn't expect to have this question. Between the answers, his voice seemed to tremble a little: "Of course, I really love you."

How much do you love? Don't lie to me."

Fang Daoming stagnated and then took a deep breath: "I love you very much!"

Han Qinghui's smile is even more brilliant, three points gorgeous, three points sad, three points of joy, green ink like flowers, and a momentary fragrance, "Okay! I, Han Qinghui, will give you all my body and heart in this life!"

After Han Qinghui finished speaking, his power suddenly surged and violently, and it exploded in an instant, and even Fang Daoming didn't have time to stop it.

In panic, Fang Daoming wanted to stop drinking, but it was too late. In a hurry, he grabbed it out with his big hand, but saw infinite light points scratching through his fingers and fingertips, and one of them went straight to the tower of creation. "Oh!" Fang Daoming waved his sleeve robe and gathered some of Han Qinghui's remaining spiritual knowledge in the palm of his hand.

Fang Daoming stared at the palm of his hand, and seemed to be in a trance in front of him. In an instant, he returned to the vast land of Shenzhou. At the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain, he met Han Qinghui for the first time. His golden crown was tied with hair and yellow. "Qinghui, don't worry, when I receive the vast land of Shenzhou, I will definitely reincarnate you, and we will come again."

Fang Daoming was sad, but temporarily accepted Han Qinghui and Yuanling, with a long roar, he walked away without a trace in an instant and went to the depths of the universe.

The vast land of China is lonely in the starry sky. About tens of millions of miles away from the mysterious starry sky, the void suddenly shook and several figures appeared. These figures are actually innate pure yang realm, and the first one of them is the sword madness.

"Laozu, shall we set up a camp here?"

The speaker is the youngest, Haoranzi, the owner of the Confucian garden, and the other two are Sun Dousheng and the swordsman.

The sword murmured wildly: "Let's set up a camp here. Going forward, I'm afraid of alarming the vast land of China, which is to startle the snake."

As soon as the sword fell, Haoranzichuan a divine idea, and then soon, behind the four people, the void shook, and the figures jumped out of the void and began to be busy.

In the vast starry sky, a magic weapon suddenly appeared. This magic weapon is like a flower blooming, extending and stretching for 100,000 miles, and then there are monks from all walks of life, constantly falling on this magic weapon, silent and orderly.

The three figures came together, and when they came to the four people waiting for Jianyi, they were actually the driver, the righteous and the forgetful dust.

"To tell the ancestors, the big day Xuanhuang world has been launched, the disciples and others are ready. They are in their positions, and the formation is also well arranged. Please ask the ancestors to show them."

The sword was crazy, but he didn't say a word, just looking at the mysterious world in the distance of the starry sky. Sun Dousheng said, "The disaster of heaven and earth is coming in a blink of an eye. The nerd is still waiting for us to respond, but unfortunately, Daoming's whereabouts are still unknown."

Ying Wangchen said in a low voice, "The second brother will never leave us alone. He will definitely come in time."

Jianyi sighed wildly, "I went to visit the ancestor of the civet cat before, but Dao Ming left. As for where he is, it is impossible to calculate with the power of the ancestor of the civet cat."

Jianling Taoist: "In this way, Daoming has been successful!"

Jianyi said wildly, "Who knows how many days are left before the catastrophe of heaven and earth?"

Haoranzi pinched his finger and calculated: "There is still time for Jiazi."

Jianyi said wildly, "If you don't understand whether we can come back in time, we will attack the vast land of Shenzhou ten years in advance. At that time, we will be the main force, and the rest of us will manipulate the formation and join hands to perform Taoism as much as possible to attract the defense prohibition left by the three emperors of Taigu. Remember safety first and not to be reckless."

Ying Wangchen and other three people responded, and then went down to prepare. In addition to the Xuanjinmen, the forces that came here to attack the vast land of Shenzhou are all from the vast land world of Shenzhou, such as Daoming Sect, Tianyi Sword Sect, Xianjian Sect, Five Emperor Sect, Nihuang Huofeng Clan, East China Sea Eight True Dragon Clan, Confucian Garden, Taiyi Sect, and Yuanshi Demon Sect. Each one has a primordial ancestor, and I don't know one. Each one forms a formation, attack, defend and retreat, echo each other, and its strength must not be underestimated.

This starry sky, within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, has long been blocked by the allies invited by Jian Yi to prevent other strange monks from entering rashly, so you can fight with confidence.

After everyone finished arranging, the starry sky was silent, waiting quietly, waiting for the arrival of time and the return of Fang Daoming.

The vast land of Shenzhou, Zhongji Xuanyuan Mountain, the mountain is magnificent, straight into the sky. Inside this main peak, there is an ancient castle hidden. On the wide square of the castle, there is a big man with big stature, fat, open breasts and pig head. A hundred feet behind him, there were also more than a dozen people standing, who were the supreme leaders he invited. One of them is the purple ancestor, and the other is a short and obscene person, who is actually one of the top ten demon ancestors in southern Xinjiang.

"Alas!"

Don't quit a sigh, which made the toad behind him unhappy. "Don't quit the pig, don't just sigh. You have falselyed the ancestor, but there has been no movement so far. Don't make a mistake!"

The pig glanced at him and said with a grin, "Old pig, do I slander you? If Fang Daoming hadn't thought about being old with you and wanted to get out of the disaster with you, I wouldn't have looked for you. If you don't want to stay here, just leave!"

The toad's ancestor smiled and said, "Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed. You see, we are all anxious. I just said it for them."

Pig Don't glanced at everyone and laughed, "Don't panic. The strength of Fang Daoming's gathering in the extraterritorial starry sky is by no means what you can imagine. There are no more than four people. We just need to keep under the great disaster of heaven and earth, keep immortality, and escape. You stinky toad, prepare more elixirs in case of emergency.

Pigs don't give up a word, but these leaders are much more generous. Among them, Zhao Linglong said, "Ancestor, carefully, there are still ten years left before the disaster of heaven and earth."

"Ten years? Ten years is the agreed period. If you want to come outside the starry sky, you have to do it. We will return to your position as soon as possible, open the Weihuang Castle, and fight against the disaster together!" Zhu Bujie shouted loudly, but he muttered secretly in his heart, "Fang Daoming, don't play with my old pig."