Chapter 603: The primary colors are threefold, and the blood clouds are all over the sky

Lei Dong taught Su Qiangqiang a lesson, thought about it again, walked in front of You Langzheng with square steps, bowed his hand to make a peer ceremony, and said sincerely: "Brother You mourns, the past is over." "The head of the three corpses is the most steady, and all aspects are taken care of

Su Jing didn't know what to say, but fortunately, You Langzheng quickly fell asleep, obsessed with foreign affairs, and reduced a lot of embarrassment. Su Jing walked to Fang Cai not far away.

The brother-sister rivalry has long ended, and Fang Cai subdued his brother, not because Fang Hai couldn't beat his sister, but because he was an assassin.

Assassins, regardless of their skills and means, but the tenacity of their minds must be far better than others, although they are also bewitched, but there are still 'things' that have been preserved and hidden deep in the heart, such as the relationship between brothers and sisters.

Brother and sister have depended on each other for thousands of years, and as an elder brother, he has long taken the protection of his sister as his life creed, which is deeply rooted in his heart and has become instinct.

At first sight, when I saw my sister, the self-clarity that arose because of instinct immediately bloomed, and became entangled with the control of the ink giant spirit over him, and when he fought with Fang Cai, Fang Hai himself struggled again, sometimes Qingming was sometimes hideous, and more often he was confused, so he naturally couldn't beat his sister and was successfully subdued.

Through the delicate mask, Fang Cai's gaze was mixed, and she was extremely happy that her brother was not dead, but Fang Hai's current condition was not good, and he was confused and crazy.

There was no need to ask, Su Jing had already probed a spiritual sense into Fang Hai's body, and after a while, he patted Fang Cai's shoulder and signaled her to let go of the spell ban, and the iron-masked girl would revoke the spell willingly, Su Jing turned over the trick and put Fang Hai into the ghost robe, and at the same time said to Fang Cai: "The ink in his body is not light, but it can be expelled." Feel relieved. ”

Wang Lingtong, who was originally placed in Bonjing Mountain, was also included in the ghost robe when Su Jing used the mountain to smash the ink giant spirit, and at this moment, the two of them happened to be treated together.

The heart is ten, and saving people will not delay Su Jing to ask Yin Fu again, the most important thing is to 'roll his eyes', but the indigenous Yin Dian is very gloomy, even if the misunderstanding has been clarified, even if Su Jing has killed the ink giant spirit that has been using them, the disciples of the Fu family are still hostile to these outsiders, when Su Jing proposed to send 'people' into the rolling of his eyes. Seven inches replied in a dark voice: "Whatever." But there is one thing: as long as I recover a little, the first thing I will do is to kill and destroy the outsiders who have been put into the cave!"

Lei Dong was furious when he heard this: "Grace will take revenge, have you forgotten who saved you?"

"Dog eats dog! It's all evil spirits that spoil the tranquility of my holy land. Seven inches sneered: "If you think I can't distinguish between good and bad, it's simple." Kill us all. After that, you can let people into the cave. Wouldn't it be clean and worry-free? ”

The hermits outside the world have a partial temperament and are not close to people, so Sixteen hurriedly jumped out to play a round. Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, he persuaded his fellow clansmen, but he was unmoved by the seven-inch stump, and he faced it coldly.

Su Jing was not angry, but felt more ridiculous: Yin Fu was using his life to blackmail others, and this stunned stubbornness made people unable to tell whether they were cute or ridiculous.

Qi Donglai came to Su Jing's side with his shoulders in his arms: "You are a good old man, most of you can't bear to do it, I'll do it for you!" The demon cub doesn't kill innocents indiscriminately, but he also doesn't care about human life, killing all these more than 100 big snakes and small snakes who have no power to fight back, he just yawns as if he was relaxed.

Su Jing shook his head: "Let's wait and talk." "After saying no more for the time being, he sat cross-legged in the sea of clouds, and the ten stages of the mind were either engaged in healing, or the Qi Xingyuan was slightly chaotic after a great battle, and the other three stages of the mind were even a small amount of true qi began to test the third level of the seventh realm's righteous dharma 'Heaven and Earth Harmony', preparing for the next step of cultivation.

Nine days passed, Su Jing's big red robe was windless, and two evil ghosts, one old and one young, appeared from the robe, which was the general under the command of the Wanton Ghost King, Wang Lingtong and Fang Hai.

The ink giant spirit is dead, and the Mo Qin left on Wang and Fang is weakened, Su Jing didn't have much effort to clean up the two of them, and in addition, he also gave the two of them a protective yang fire, and the next time they meet other ink giant spirits, it will not be easy to bewitch them.

At this time, Xiao Shiniang was still in the undersea formation and had not yet come out, and in the middle of the sea, the vision of the fall of the gods was still not over, and the bitter wind and rain were endless

In the Middle Earth Shijie, there are more visions than the Netherworld.

There are also those in the yang world and from the mountains, starting five days ago: one red, one yellow, and one blue three rays of light slowly rose from the retreat place of Elder He Yu, and after sixteen hours, the three primary colors of light each condensed into a group, slowly cruising like a cloud, and the retreat mountain that surrounded He Yu rotated back and forth for a long time.

The three light clusters often intersect, and the primary colors overlap and transform into all kinds of brilliant colors, which is a real and moving scenery.

He Yu was sensed by heaven and man, and his comprehension was very fast, and the omen reappeared from the mountain, and all the elders from the mountain could understand that if nothing else, He Yu's uncle would not be far from the catastrophe! This was a great joy, but there was no joy on the face of Shen He, independent of the Nine Scales Star Peak, and he looked at the sky indifferently with his hands on his back

In the yang world, visions are not only from the mountains.

There are also in the world, and it can be seen when you look up, from seven days ago: during the day, the sky is red, and the blood-colored clouds cover the sky, completely obscuring the blue sky, and at night, the sky is neither dark nor clear, so muddy that it is half bright and not bright, and it makes people's hearts suffocated.

Bad looks, bad omens. Shen He understood in his heart that the blood cloud evil elephant was the tail omen of the 'Mitiantai Leiyin Pavilion Cihang Dharma Lamp was extinguished' back then, and the bad luck catastrophe that several Heavenly Sects had feared for more than a hundred years was approaching, but until now, everyone didn't know what that calamity was. Shen He breathed a long time, his heart was quiet but his thoughts were intricate, what was going to come was a big storm, could he survive it? Shen Zhenren didn't know, suddenly he missed the time when he was a child, when the master was responsible for all the big things, the uncle and even the ancestor, and he didn't have to worry about anything. But now, the old people have left, and the burden on Shen He's shoulders is very heavy.

Not long after, Elder Fan Imperial Sword came to the Nine Scales Peak, and without waiting for the report to greet him, Shen He removed the Star Peak Forbidden Law and invited his junior brother in.

Coming to the head of the house, Elder Fan held his hand and saluted: "Senior Brother Gong and Senior Sister Hong have sent back the news that Senior Brother Gong has found Senior Sister Fuping, but Senior Sister's memory is still chaotic and her cultivation has not been restored. ”

When Fu Ping returned to the mountain from the southern wilderness, after staying in Sanjiazi, his memory never replied, so he went down the mountain to travel, and rarely contacted the sect. Now that the catastrophe is coming, if she can remember all the things and her cultivation can be greatly restored, there is no doubt that there is one more backbone in Lishan, but unfortunately Shen He did not hide his disappointment, and sighed shallowly: "Senior sister is fine, what about Senior Sister Hong?"

"The junior sister has summoned that she has found a clue to the 'three-year fish' and is rushing to the place, and if she finds something, she will be summoned immediately. ”

Shen He was a little relieved, this was good news.

The 'three-year-old fish' is a fish, a carp.

It is no different from ordinary carp, it usually does not exist in the world, even if all the carp in Middle-earth are salvaged, this strange thing cannot be found, but when there will be a cathesia, three years before the upheaval, there will be an ordinary carp suddenly enlightened and wise, able to say what the upheaval is, and if you want to know the catastrophe in advance, the only way is to find this 'three-year fish'.

For this reason, when the blood clouds were in the sky, many water demons resident in the mountain territory were ruled by Elder Red and entered the world's lakes and rivers, struggling to find fish for three years.

After the two pieces of news were presented to the head of the house, Elder Fan said again: "Senior brother, do you want to ask Uncle He to come out?"

"Don't disturb his old man. Shen He shook his head and rejected his junior brother's proposal, the old man had already done his best to leave the mountain and the righteous path, Zuihou's quiet comprehension was what he deserved, even if the real sky dome collapsed, Shen He would not let a fragment fall on He Yu's shoulder.

After being silent for a moment, perhaps thinking that the topic was too heavy, Elder Fan told the head of the house a light matter: "The 'Laughing Flower' of the Moye Demon Girl, it has been opened five times in the past few months, and Senior Brother Feng has carefully investigated it, it is non-toxic and harmless, and it is no longer an ordinary flower. ”

The little demon girl planted flowers everywhere, how could she not do a detailed inspection of the flowers from the mountain.

Elder Fan continued: "That girl who doesn't listen is still wandering around the Eastern Territory, and if she does a good deed, she will plant a few laughing flowers with the person who receives her favor, and Zuihou will also show her three pupils and ring at the same time, and I really can't figure out what she wants to do, but the more her flowers are planted, and she gradually has a good reputation in the mortal world" Speaking of this, Elder Fan smiled: "Then there is news from the side of Tiandou Mountain, saying that this little Bu Ting has a very good relationship with our little uncle. ”

Shen He also laughed, but did not comment on Su Jing and the friendship that did not listen: "No matter where she comes from, she is willing to do good deeds and benevolence, and I am a person in the righteous path who helped in Shuisheng Town, and thanks to her help in Shuisheng Town, I should also plant some laughing flowers to show my gratitude." Seventy-seven plants were planted in front of the mountain gate. ”

Elder Fan nodded: "I'll go to the disciple to plant flowers." Why seventy-seven?"

"Qiqi, Qiang Qiang, don't you think the homonym is quite similar?" Shen He smiled and solved the mystery.

It was maintained until the junior brother retired and the smile on the face of the real person in charge of the house dissipated, and the solemnity refloated on his face, and his hands were put behind his back, and he raised his head to look at the blood cloud in the sky

The sky is weird, the people of Middle-earth are inevitably panicked, pray to God and worship Buddha, pray for blessings, large and small temples, even the tablet with Wong Tai Sin Hu Daxian are full of incense, and the ancestral hall of the true monarch of the world is even more overcrowded. But not everyone is panicking, and the yellow scorpion is not worried.

Huang Scorpion is a person from Datan Township, since he was a child, he doesn't love books and hoes, he saw the wine jar and dice than anything kind, he is an authentic splash, his original name was called Huang A Thin, he thought that 'A Thin' was too not a majestic man, he changed it to 'Scorpion', and tattooed a big scorpion with his head and tail on his arm.

Looking up at the sky like blood, I don't care how long I am full, how can I still look at a fart, Huang Scorpio pursed his lips, and walked around the village, the wine house in the west was not open, the gambling game in the east slope was not enough people, and the widow Wang in the north went back to her parents' house and had nothing to do, when she suddenly felt that her body was itching and uncomfortable, and she calculated for a while, but she couldn't remember when the last time she took a bath. With a smug in his mouth, the god of wealth gambled on the tone, and the yellow scorpion walked towards the big pool in the south of the village. (To be continued......)