Hujia Village disappeared, even the ground is three feet shorter, the pure glass that flowed out of it, as well as porcelain, the world is spread immortal crystal and immortal porcelain, only a few people know, its source is in Hujia Village in the depths of Luoshan, but the world's skilled craftsmen have gradually mastered this kind of technology, but to talk about the purity of the glass, as well as the porcelain is exquisite and strong, or Hujia Village, after all, it is burned out with demon fire, and the craftsmen in the world can only use the general charcoal fire, and the degree of solidity is far inferior to the immortal porcelain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Many craftsmen wanted to crack this, but no one thought that they were not using the mortal fire at all, every year people came to Hujia Village, but no one could reach it, because there were four elephants in the sky array, even if someone was invited to enter, they only knew that there was a paradise in the depths of Luoshan, and they didn't know how to enter.

Three years after Hujia Village moved away, when Jinzi sent people to look for it, there were even some left-handed people in the team, but according to the guidance of a person who had entered Hujia Village, he finally found the address of Hujia Village, but there was no Hujia Village at all.

Hujia Village has become a legend, they don't know that Hujia Village has gone to the small world, and has chosen a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, which is the first batch of resident advanced intelligent life, they are very good with the monks on the mixed island, and the monks on the mixed island often enter the small world, and they are also familiar with the people of Hujia Village, and often pass on some outside spells and cultivation methods, especially the instrument cultivation method.

Lu Ru and Mo Xian lived for a year, Lu Yi's condition stabilized, her deeds have been close to the road, Mo Xian and Lu Ru said goodbye, the two of them walked all over the mountains and rivers, Mo Xian further felt the creation, and Lu Ru already had a few relics in his hand, among the people she was attached to the Heavenly Demon Seed that day, several people had been robbed, and the demon seed formed relics, these relics are concentrated in one person's essence, but Lu Ru did not swallow it, but just looked at the perception in it.

She didn't need this method to increase her strength, although the relics could increase her strength, because the relics were completely the essence of those people's cultivation.

"How about I say I'll give the relics to those little foxes?" said Luru, playing with the sparkling relics in his hand.

"You are free, but I have a method, many relics combined with a variety of pearls, but you can refine a mixed umbrella, imitating the legendary four heavenly kings of Buddhism in the north of the king of the heavens Bishamen, with emeralds, grandmother seals, grandmother bi, there are night pearls, blue dust beads, blue fire beads, blue water beads, cool beads, nine curved beads, fixed face beads, fixed wind beads, and pearls are worn into four characters 'loading Qiankun'. When this umbrella is opened, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, and when you turn around, the sky shakes. We can increase the relics, exercise into treasures, and protect Hujia Village. Mo suggested with a smile.

"This can be considered, many orbs with the law of relics, good idea, husband, this still needs your hands. ”

"Of course, I'll do it!" Mo Xian laughed.

Ku Wuya has always felt a little wrong recently, he is a congenial immortal, logically speaking, there is no disaster and no difficulty, everything is fine in his own small world, he has been broken by Mo Xian since the fairy light, Mo Xian's fairy light gave him a great revelation, he found that his fairy light was a little rough, he was a little strange, could it be that among the big factions, there is a corresponding magic trick of the fairy light?

He is still relatively satisfied with his own world, thinking about how long he has been since then, what he doesn't know is. The demon seed is already in his heart, he is in a deep concentration, God and his own world are one, countless laws are clear in front of his eyes, everything in the world, as transparent as glass, his soul is subtle and mysterious, running between matter, unintentionally reflecting on himself, in the past, in the crystal of the original god, there is actually a little gray color.

He was taken aback, and then looked carefully, and finally determined that he belonged to the category of heavenly demons, his own primordial spirit was not as translucent as crystal, how could there be a heavenly demon generated, he automatically called the eye tracking, and finally saw the root, his face sank suddenly, it was actually a few years ago when he snatched the Nine Turns Purple Gold Pill, he was planted by the Taoist companion next to Mo Xian, she should just be a god, how can she have such a ability?

His first thought was to go out to take revenge, but when he remembered the battle with Mo Xian, he muttered in his heart, he didn't seem to be his opponent, and Yuxian Sect also had a congenial immortal, and the gentleman took revenge, ten years is not too late!

Thinking of this, the pure yang fire in the Yuan Shen was ignited, and it was quickly burned, and the demonic qi was in a ball, and somehow it suddenly turned into a crystal relic, and it disappeared in a flash, Ku Wuya frowned, and scanned the body again, after confirming that there was no aftermath in the Yuan Shen, he carefully scanned every corner of the body, he was not at ease, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, without any hidden dangers.

But in my heart, I don't know the bottom of the relics that suddenly disappeared, and I feel that my important things are taken away by it, but I don't seem to have a lot of them, and I have doubts in my heart.

Lu Ru flipped his hand, there was an extra relic in his hand, he closed his eyes and felt it, and nodded: "This relic is of the best quality, and there is a trace of the law of the small world in it." ”

"Is it endless?" Mo Xian asked.

"Well, in the end, it is a Hedao Immortal, a few heavenly demons can't kill him, they can only steal his comprehension, this relic is just the beginning, there is trouble for him. Lu Ru said, Mo Xian knew what it meant.

"You should teach him a lesson, otherwise, he will be even more arrogant!" Mo Xian laughed.

Mo Xian and Luru traveled outside, sometimes in the mountains and valleys, sometimes in the red dust of the city, leaving a legend, the world has passed decades unconsciously, and during this period, the bitterness has endured all the hardships, every two or three years, he has to launch a yang fire to calcine himself and ignore it, he is not for when every time he gets rid of it cleanly, but after a period of time, there will be heavenly demons born from his original god.

In the end, in desperation, through Ruomuzi apologized to Mo Xian and his wife, admitted his mistake, and vowed not to trouble Mo Xian and his wife and the Xianzong again, the matter was over.

And Mo Xian and Lu Ru's mixed yuan umbrella has also been completed, this umbrella does not open, once it is opened, the sky is dark, containing water, fire and wind, even if the other party is a monk of the Tao, when encountering this umbrella, you have to give in.

"How much time do you have left in the world?" asked Luru.

"Don't worry, my Tao has been completed, I still need to ponder, I still have hundreds of years in the world, you can rest assured, I will wait for you, people in the world seek the Tao, there are a few people who succeed, I am extremely lucky, there are many cultivators, but there are few enlightened people like phoenix horns, there are various reasons on the way, the most important thing is that there is a lack of a tireless heart to seek the Tao, the Buddha station talks about fearlessness and diligence, so, as soon as the chaotic primordial fetus comes out, it will swarm up, and I now understand what Mo Zhenzi said to me. Mo Xian said, he looked at the sunset on the horizon.

"What's the truth?"

"The avenue is worth it!" Mo Xian said softly when he saw that the sunset was like a brocade, dyeing half of the sky red.

(End of Volume VI)