Chapter 2589

How far is Nangong Shiru from the small town to which he flies? Xiao Hua doesn't know, but he knows it's not big.

After sweeping his eyes, Xiao Hua said to Li nianxiao and Yinghuo, "you two, go and look for it. I have to find a place to get rid of the red spirit first."

"Martial uncle, be careful!"

Although Li nianxiao believed that Xiao Hua could solve the problem, he was shocked when Yinghuo told him the power of the red spirits.

"Eh ~"

Xiao Hua nodded, and with a flash of body, he flew up from J ǐ y á n's back and fell towards a mountain peak.

Yinghuo is right. The soul of the world of mortals is really troublesome, which is beyond Xiao Hua's expectation.

Xiao Hua thought that with his magic power, he could easily get rid of it even if he was infected with it. But he didn't expect that the pen of seizing heaven's fortune would make a negative impact on him.

Every stroke of magic power, every stroke of murder, is absolutely not nonsense. Xiao Hua feels that the red spirits just spreading on his body have begun to penetrate into his body.

And the infiltration place is the nameless things he got in the secret place of God cicada.

What a success and a failure!

Xiao Hua's body falls down, and first releases the shadow body to keep them on guard. Then he sacrifices Lin Quan's Gao Yi figure and enters the third floor in a flash.

Xiao Hua's body is still sitting in the green willow forest with his knees crossed. Xiao Hua's mind, spirit and Confucian image dare not get close to it. He detours from the side to the green willow.

He sat cross legged under the tree and began to explore.

The mist spread rapidly in Xiao Hua's image of mind, spirit and Confucianism, and it turned into a world like a picture of Yuan's nothingness and energy.

as like as two peas in the mist, Xiao Hua is born in the world.

For Xiao Hua, countless red spirits are countless lives. How can Xiao Hua destroy them?

All he can do is to separate the world from his own image intact!

It's a pity that it's easy to destroy but difficult to peel off!

Xiao Hua's image of the mind and spirit of Confucianism slightly urged Taiji to return to the Yuan Dynasty, which immediately stirred the whole world of red spirits. He could only taste it.

"Alas ~"

Xiao Hua sighed a little, "the price of kindness is a little high!"

Xiao Hua is very contradictory now. His reason tells him that he needs to urge Taiji guiyuanlu to refine these mortal spirits, and then he can begin to peel off the mist. But his emotion tells him that this is a world with countless lives, and refining these lives by himself is tantamount to destroying a world.

Recalling what he had seen in the mist for thousands of years, and thinking about countless towns like Lu Town, Xiao Hua couldn't do it.

"No, no!"

During this hesitation, Xiao Hua was a little surprised. "The mist of red spirits has a cycle of birth and death in heaven. After all, there is innate Qi there. But why do these red spirits live and die in the body of poor Taoist? Where do they come from? "

"Since it is life, there will be reincarnation. How did they reincarnate?"

"Even if these lives are not in the six paths of reincarnation, they must have a beginning, right?"

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Hua suddenly thought of the more obscure "three lives and all things" in Shuo Pei's secret arts. This part is because it involves reincarnation. Xiao Hua passed on the secret arts to Xue Xue. Now, it's true that there is no reincarnation in the birth and death of the mortal soul, but there is a derivative, which has a great relationship with Shuo Pei's understanding of the secret arts.

"Why don't you go into space and have a look?"

"Can we use Xiao Hua's power to separate these red spirits?"

At this time, Xiao Hua did not dare to enter the space, because he did not know whether he could bring the red spirit into the space, nor did he know what impact the red spirit would have on the space if he followed him into the space!

"No, absolutely not!"

Xiao Hua's heart will kill this decision, this move is too risky.

Then, Xiao Hua's mind tries to contact Xue Xue in the dark side of the space. Fortunately, before long, a large amount of feelings fall into Xiao Hua's heart like water.

There is the mystery of reincarnation, but also the art of Shuo!

Xiao Hua looked at the world of mortal spirits in his body with a raised eyebrow and exclaimed, "my God, I can't imagine this This derivative of the red world spirit can actually supplement and perfect the Shuo secret skill of the early clan of the spirit clan? "

One is the first ancestor of the spirit clan with boundless powers, and the other is the soul of the red world as tiny as ants. Even Xiao Hua did not expect that Chi's strong points and Cun's strong points could be reflected in both of them.

Xiao Hua knew that he didn't have much time. He tried to peel off the red spirits, and realized the birth and death of the red spirits, and successfully mastered the secret arts.

It's a pity that Xiao Hua didn't find a way to separate the soul of the world of mortals until he succeeded in his secret skill.

"It looks like ~"

Xiao Hua smiles bitterly, looks at his body and says to himself, "we can only cut corners!"

Xiao Hua's deep drawing is very simple, that is, the mind and spirit fall into the body, and the red spirit is introduced into the literary genre.Although the genre is destroyed, Xiao Hua's image of Confucianism will not be contaminated.

Sheche baoshuai!

"It's just a pity that it will be a successful culture soon!"

Xiao Hua sighed helplessly and got up to walk towards the body.

After all, Xiao Hua began to cultivate Confucianism and immortality when he stepped into heaven, from burying flowers to breeding, embryo formation, sprouting, branching and flower breeding, to the last step of abandonment, which everyone should regret.

"It's a pity that the light of civilization has condensed into flowers and bones!"

Xiao Hua's heart and soul looked at the flowers and bones in his body. Apart from not giving up or not giving up, after all, everything had been done perfectly before.

It's just that at this point, I have to give up if I don't want to!

Xiao Hua's mind falls into the flesh

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Hua's mind touched the flesh, the light of civilization condensed and the flowers began to roar. The petals, which were trembling and ready to bloom, now flutter and open.

Mixed with countless red spirits of the inexplicable things immediately like Wanliu Guizong toward the petals flow down!

Just as the red spirit fell, the crystal clear petals of the three colors were immediately stained. They not only became mottled, like rust, but also withered rapidly. Xiao Hua's three soul imprints on the flower bones were also eroded by these red spirits!

"Oh, oh ~"

after observing all this, Xiao Hua understood that the three flowers of Confucianism had the mark of three spirits. Although the red spirits were tiny, they were numerous. They could eat the three spirits of Confucianism like ants. In this way, the three flowers and the culture would be annihilated naturally!

Moreover, the soul of the world of mortals is the spirit, so once Wen Zhong and Wen Hua are contaminated, there is no way to get rid of them.

I don't know how long later, the flower withered into a line outline, and all the red spirits fell into this outline.