Chapter 624 625. Fusang Long Dream (Six)

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 624 625. Fusang Long Dream (Six)

Chen A-san was confused about what Aunt Chen was worried about.

She asked, "My mother, do I have to get married?"

Chen A-san looked like a girl, thin and beautiful. When she asked this question, she was still grinding the knife that killed fish.

Aunt Chen looked at her right leg that was obviously strange, sighed in her heart, and said, "Silly A San, if you don't get married, you will get old in the future and your father and mother are gone. Who will support you?"

"All women in the world want to get married."

Chen A San lowered his eyes, as quiet as when he was a child. The shiny blade shining reflected her eyes, deep but shining.

"I will kill fish for my whole life."

"I always feel that I came to this world not to get married."

Aunt Chen smiled and poked her head: "Little girl, it's not true."

The little girl lowered her head and took a fish from the wooden basin. Her mind was unstable, and holding the knife naturally did not feel as stable as before. Her thinking began to spread, and she thought about it in her heart.

"What was I born to do?"

Kill a fish for life? Or marry and have children and prolong your descendants? Or do you want to be a heroine like Qin Liangyu, who is like a storyteller, and make a great career?

She felt confused and confused.

Chen A-san killed fish in the market for more than a year. Aunt Chen worked hard for her marriage, but she was not a wealthy family and could not get much dowry. It was really hard to find the marriage of the lame girl.

When Aunt Chen found a hunter in the neighboring village, the man was a little older, but he was also considered capable.

Chen A-san shook his head.

She took out a wooden box from the hut, which contained the copper plate she had saved over the years, and handed over all of it to Aunt Chen, saying something vague to him.

"My mother, I want to find myself."

She had read a few words, left a note and went to the Taoist temple in the deep mountains with a fish-killing knife.

The next day, everyone in the market knew that the third daughter of the Chen family, who sold fish, had a disease and went there in a hurry. This is the meaning of Chen A San's note. Only in this way can the married elder sister and the two sisters-in-law in the family be called unaffected.

She shaved her hair, took off her fish-killing knife, got the new name "Huizhen", and sat in meditation every day.

Huizhen closed her eyes again and again, and asked Mingxin: "What do I want to do when I descend to the world and where do I go?"

The thin and stubborn little nun gradually became a kind-looking old nun.

When she opened her eyes for the last time in her life, her eyes were turbid, her pupils were brown and yellow, and she was old and old, but she contained an indescribable light of introverted treasure, like a pearl that was rid of dust.

"good."

She saw a long bridge, with mist mist, not long or short, but it was obvious that a girl in gold clothes was turning her head to look at her with a chuckling on the corner of her lips.

I found myself.

...

Under the Fusang sacred tree, the appearance of the center woman was faintly revealed in the red and golden light ball.

The three ancestors of Xichang, Xixuan and Xiyang took the lead in changing, narrowing their bodies and falling below them.

Xi Changcan's golden eyes narrowed slightly, with respect and awe.

"The blood of the divine crow is really preserved in the world, but why is it not the pure body of a demon god, but the body of a human race?"

Xisong also nodded, with a tone of indissipation of doubt.

"What flows is the extremely pure and pure blood of the divine black, but there is no divine black body. What you are practicing is "The Golden Crow Demon God Transformation". What is strange, how weird."

Xi Xuan's eyes shrank slightly, and he waved a pair of black wings, and a divine light fell faintly, and he said in a decisive tone.

"steal."

"It was stolen."

But he did not hate and hate in his words, because he was a demon god lineage and could only learn that their bloodline was comparable to ancient immortals and true demons, and even compared with the innate creatures that were eternally predecessors.

Even if you are killed, you can only obtain essence and blood, rather than source blood. The clan's energy and fortune are protected by heaven and cause and effect. Only when many conditions are met, the most important thing is that the master will be voluntarily, can he have some possibility.

Xichang and Xigang were stunned and their breath was low.

"Could it be, that one?"

"Emperor Xiyue's daughter."

Xixuan said this and confirmed the two Wu’s conjecture.

Only Xiyue's blood is the closest to Shenwu, and only she can achieve transformation.

The history of the Jinwu clan is extremely magnificent and has been passed down to this day. In ancient times, it was the peak. But when the generation of Emperor Xiyue’s daughters suddenly changed, they can only live in the Jinwu Divine Land and not show up in the heavenly realm.

But no golden crow will resent her. Everything will turn back when extremes are bound to the end. Everything will have a cycle of prosperity and decline. The defeat of the Golden Crow clan was already revealed. Xiyue just represented the fate of the clan, and wanted to transform from the eight or nine emperor to nine, lead the golden crow to breaking before establishing it, and become the supreme vein of the demon god clan.

Now, they have received her gift. Even if it is a human body, this female cultivator has the blood of the divine black, which symbolizes that their Golden Crow lineage will receive the blessing of the destiny of the Nine Nine Supreme. Just when the knife is sharpened, it will be time to return to the heavenly realm and conquer the world again!

The three Golden Crow Ancestors who knew the old things couldn't help but feel their thoughts flying and full of emotion.

The woman's condition when she came naturally could not escape their insight. The inner Taoist sacred was greatly damaged, and the Fusang tree spirit woke up because of her, probably because of this.

What they can do now is to work together to cover up the secrets of heaven and do a good job in protecting the Dharma for Pei Xihe.

If the qi movements were fluctuated by those priests of those days, I would probably try my best to kill the inheritor of the Divine Black Bloodline.

Fortunately, this woman in Jinchang came to Jinwu Divine Land with Fusang branches, flowed through the Golden Sea, and used the Fire Walking Avenue to hide the fluctuations. Otherwise, she would ascend to the upper immortal world normally, and would be forcibly killed by the supreme Taoist law once she stepped onto the realm.

The younger generation of Jin Crow flew in the air, and three ancestors were guarding the bottom of the tree.

The younger generations finally calmed down, but they did not get close to the giant tree emitting the red gold brilliance in the sky, but stood in the air and practiced their own life safely.

This has been thirty-seven years.

The three golden crows restrained the innate golden light, which looked like an ordinary black crow, but had three legs, and protected the light ball with the power of the three talents for many years.

Now the light ball has become increasingly thin and dim. The woman in it has long hair dispersed, as if she is curled up in her mother's womb. Previously, a mouthful of innate energy was injected by the Fusang sacred tree, and now she is shrouded in white mist.

Suddenly, the edge film of the light ball was completely broken, and all the white mist poured into the soul of Pei Xihe's Jiang Palace.

The soul has not recovered its original trend in these thirty-seven years, but it has not been broken, and it seems to have been stopped for time.

The Yuanshen is the creation of the Yuanying and the soul. At this moment, the purple meaning in the white mist is slight, and all of them are pouring into the soul.

The woman's body stretched out, with an invisible charm lingering.

The three Golden Crow Ancestors retreated immediately to prevent their own Taoist rhyme from disturbing the spontaneous flow of the girl in the golden shang.

The woman fell to the ground, her face calm and she opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!