Longya Mountain is frozen for thousands of miles, and the goose-feather-like snowflakes flutter lightly with the cold wind.

The former site of the original Demon Lake, a hundred miles of fire lava, was cooled by heavy snow in less than a few days, but the area of the center of the lake for several miles was still "gurgling" bubbling with fire.

On this day, a man emerged from under the lava, with a disheveled head, but rather handsome, his clothes had long since melted to ashes, naked and indifferent.

"It took so long to get used to devouring lava, and it seems that even the Sky Devouring Demon Body has its limits. He muttered to himself thoughtfully, the magma enveloping him, but like hot soup, it could not damage his epidermis.

But I don't know if the consumption is too much, his eyelids drooped slightly: "The accumulation of so many years has been consumed, and I wanted to break through the Heaven Devouring Realm in one go." But it's good that my brother has woken up...... Brother, don't worry, my brother will definitely bring you back to life!"

"Brother is too sleepy, forgive my brother, remember...... When my brother is away...... Don't eat randomly...... Leaving Juzhou ......"

He fell asleep as he spoke, but suddenly opened his eyes again, his pupils were strangely blood-red, and he let out two low growls from his throat: "Hungry...... Hungry ......"

But he had always been obedient, and this time was no exception, and he plunged himself into it, and landed on the top of the snowy mountain, and made a sense of direction, and used all fours to gallop southward like a savage.

......

It's the depths of winter.

After Su Fu and Tortoise Meng's night talk, they agreed on the details of the memorial service, and learned that the demon queen liked music, so Tortoise Meng set a designated movement and sent people to other states to find musicians.

Before leaving, Tortoise Meng repeatedly told Su Fu to think carefully about his life's events, and Su Fu had to accept it.

Thinking of the matter of "Lihou", Su Fu couldn't help but have a headache. Whether it is Long Yinyao, Tsing Yi or Night Tassel, he doesn't want to be perfunctory, but he still has to abide by some rules of the demon clan, such as "Lihou".

Since ancient times, no matter where the place has and what customs it has, the title is very solemn, and as the lord of Juzhou, it is naturally even more so.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no way, so he sighed, some things were in a hurry, and he didn't know what they thought, so he turned his mind to cultivation.

However, there are too many things to cultivate, and I don't know where to start for a while.

After thinking about it, I still sank my mind into the void in my heart, groping for the operation of the "number of stars" in my memory. With one hundred and eight stars shining on the acupoints, cultivating this method has a greater advantage than others.

The number of stars is not so much a supernatural power as a method of transporting aura. Why is the number of stars called the number of stars, Feixian emphasized the importance of the number of stars, which gave Su Fu a clear direction, and he was soon immersed in comprehension.

......

Many times, you may have to do something against your will. But more often than not, you're doing what you think is right, but you're actually in conflict with your heart.

Very few people can really understand what they want.

There is a ruined wall at the core of the Demon God Palace, Yu Shenji's face is slightly stunned, and there is a wisp of incense left between his nose, that beautiful shadow, when he first saw it, he didn't realize it, at this moment, he only felt rancid and vicious, and his stomach suddenly turned over the river and the sea.

He sat on a broken stone pillar with some weakness, and there was not a single trace of his usual fairy wind bones, only a deep confusion and a slight sigh.

"You've got something on your mind. Then a dark shadow fell from the sky.

"Courtyard Master Zhao?" Yu Shenji glanced at the visitor, "The placement of the army is enough for you to be busy, how can you still have time to come here." "He obviously didn't want to talk about it.

The person who came was dressed in a black shirt, as if he was one with the darkness, it was Zhao Yun.

He sat down next to Yu Shenji: "You are not very satisfied with Xuanmen. ”

"Yes. Yu Shenji said lightly, "You are too careful, not to mention, when do I need you to enlighten." ”

"For the sake of my comrades, I don't want you to go astray. Zhao Yun said coldly, "You should understand your current situation." ”

Of course, Yu Shenji understood that Su Fu was recovering his power in the Xuanmen step by step, and it wouldn't be long before he might be completely removed from the core of the Xuanmen.

He was silent for a long time before he said, "Originally, it was indeed as you said, but I was very disappointed with the current situation of Xuanmen. However, along the way, I have come to realize that some of the thoughts in my heart are too selfish. Change doesn't happen overnight, and I'll admit that I'm a little anxious. ”

"You know better than anyone what kind of person Dashuai is. Zhao Yun took a jar of wine, two bowls, patted off the sealing mud, poured the wine, and drank it all.

Yu Shenji sighed and drank it all in the same gulp: "Just because it is clear...... It's just that it's useless to talk too much, you and I are busy and idle, I'm just afraid that it will be inappropriate......"

......

Su Fu was immersed in cultivation, and he didn't realize that several hours had passed.

When the dawn broke, he barely figured out some of the basic principles of "stars", but a very shallow understanding was not enough for him to reproduce this magical power. Of course, such progress is terrifying enough, who let the person who created this magical power and the refining treasure book be the same person, it is not for nothing that he thinks of the hundred and eight stars.

After resting for a while, Su Fu put his mind into the Mud Pill Palace again.

Now he finally had a rough idea of what a "thing" the Mud Pill Palace was. It is nothing more than the living being's understanding of the present world, the situation that is reflected. Monks above the real person are competing for the general trend of heaven and earth, so if the real person moves, the general trend of heaven and earth will move, and the clever can even use the aura of heaven and earth to cast spells.

Don't look at Su Fu's strength, in fact, his use of the general trend of heaven and earth is not even as good as that of a monk who has just entered the real world. Being able to have today's strength is still closely related to the huge amount of aura.

And the competition for the general trend of heaven and earth will have the most intuitive appearance in the Mud Pill Palace, which is its greatest role. Of course, Mud Pill Palace also has its limits. For example, when Su Fu was operating the "Qingyuan Tranquility Heart", the star field could not appear, and vice versa, and the two could not coexist now.

Qingyuan Ning's heart has been completed, and he will enter the second weight of the "Mixed Yuan Handling Method".

Recite the mantra silently, introduce it according to the mental method, and try to use the cyan vitality to "harness" the yellow vitality...... The word "control" is a bit subtle.

But Su Fu manipulated the cyan vitality and gently approached the yellow vitality, it would always subconsciously avoid it, and it seemed unwilling to let people touch it.

This made Su Fu difficult, and the assistance of the mantra was not wrong, so what went wrong?

"Dashuai, the second 'Thick Earth Return' is not difficult at all, you only need to feel the power of the earth to control it. Mu Yi's voice rang in his head.

Su Fu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, how can I feel the power of the earth? He looked at the spotless ground, did he have to stick the whole person on it?

He quickly dismissed the thought, and in doing so he could only hear the commotion in the distance.

"Although I can control the Earth Elemental Qi, compared to the five-colored divine light, it is still one level behind, and I can't subdue it. You can enlist the help of Her Highness the Dragon, who can help you feel the power of the earth. Mu Yi said.

Su Fu couldn't help but suddenly, the inheritance of the Purple Moon Dao Palace, isn't it good at this way.

He opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and walked out of the dormitory. There were two demon soldiers waiting outside the hall, and when they saw Su Fu coming out, they hurriedly saluted.

Su Fu waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to be polite, standing in front of the hall, his eyes crossed the eaves of the corridor, and when he was near, the sky was dim, and the ice wind was howling from time to time, and it seemed that it was about to snow.

"Daddy, what's up, it's cold outside, go back and lie down." ”

He walked out of the hall, not wanting to meet the three daughters of Su Tong who was looking for him, so he greeted her and scratched her nose: "Daddy is so weak in your heart, this little injury is no longer a problem, you Xiaochen came to look for me, what is the matter?"

Xiaobai's face was sleepy, blinking, looking for a possible bed, apparently still asleep before being dragged by Hitomi.

"Daddy, there's one thing I want to ask you. Su Tong hugged one of Su Fu's arms.

Liu Sanxia's face on the side suddenly turned red, and she muttered in a low voice: "Why are you more anxious than me." ”

Su Fu brought the three girls into the dormitory, and when Xiaobai saw that there were many beds, he fell straight down and fell asleep.

"Anyway, what's the matter? Su Fu glanced at Liu Sanxia thoughtfully.

Su Tong grinned, whispered in his ear for a while, and shook his arm again: "You can't help but agree, everyone has agreed." ”

Su Fu smiled quietly: "Oh, does Wu Yan know about this?"

"I haven't told him yet. Su Tong shook his head.

"That's going to be hard, who knows what he's thinking. Su Fu frowned in embarrassment.

"Ben...... This girl has taken a fancy to him, is ...... It's a blessing to him. Liu Sanxia's face was so red that he was about to drip water, "If he dares to push three or four, I will ...... I'll just ...... I'm going to ignore him again......"

Su Fu smiled secretly in his heart, he was really a child, but he was a perfect match for the pure and gentle Wu Yan.

"Daddy......" Su Tong elongated his nasal voice, his face full of cuteness, "You agreed, okay." ”

Su Fuhu looked at her suspiciously: "Hitomi, even if it's you, you're too enthusiastic, how old you are, just learn from others to be a matchmaker." ”

"People don't care. Su Tong simply lay in Su Fu's arms.

Su Fu stroked her shiny hair, and said dotingly: "Okay, how can Daddy bear to refuse you." However, on your Uncle Wu Yan's side, it's best to go to him in advance and talk to him, so that ......"

He looked at Liu Sanxia and said, "Let the two of them cultivate their feelings." ”

"Wait......" Su Fu suddenly remembered something, to marry Wu Yan, in addition to his own consent, he also needs to make the Teng Snake clan satisfied, but now Wu Yan's identity is a broken son of the Ying Prisoner clan, even if Su Fu holds him high, it is still not enough.

"Someone!" he shouted out of the hall.

A demon soldier hurriedly entered: "Dashuai!"

"Go, bring Wu Yan here. ”

Su Tong's beautiful eyes widened: "Daddy, don't you want Uncle Wu Yan to cultivate a relationship with Sanxia?"

"Before that, there is one thing that has to be done in advance. Su Fu looked at Liu Sanxia, "I'll give you a chance, whether you can capture Wu Yan's heart or not depends on yourself." ”

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