Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 181|With no regrets
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Between the sky and the earth, it plunged into pitch black again, but in the distant eastern sky, there was a golden red light that lit up.
Immediately afterwards, the light shines on the land of China!
The demon was startled, surrounded by countless kinds of bright light.
"Hong Jun."
"Father?"
A long-lost voice rang in his heart.
"Hongjun!"
"Jinglong?"
Another voice broke through the darkness. The memory is like the floating foam on the dark sea, which will burst at any time, but it reflects the distant past and brings his consciousness out of the chaotic sea. Hongjun's consciousness slowly recovered. In an instant, all the monsters left and flew to the top of Xingqing Palace.
It was like a grand sacrificial ceremony. One hundred thousand demon crowds of heaven and earth surrounded the demon and knelt down.
The phoenix leads thousands of flying birds, flying from the end of the sky, behind which is a sea of fiery stratum clouds, passing by Chang'an. The golden winged roc sits high on the top of the Xingqing Palace, and the pupils reflect the common people of the prosperous China. In the silence, the tide rises and disappears.
Li Jinglong dragged his scarred body, releasing a dazzling light in his hands, constantly approaching Hongjun.
"The living...for the passersby..."
His deep voice resounded through the world, and the black mist that covered the sky retreated before the light.
"The deceased is...returned."
The light is the blazing sun shining on the world, the twinkling stars in the night sky, and a heart lamp that breaks through the darkness and never extinguishes.
"Heaven and earth one...reverse journey, same sadness forever...dust."
Li Jinglong closed his eyes and placed one hand on Hongjun's forehead. The white light spread swiftly, covering the battlefield of the sea of blood on the mountain.
In the light and shadow of that lamp, the feasting and feasting of Pingkang, the parasols under the summer sun of the Exorcist, the sand and snow outside the vast wall, the singing of Artai like a spring, Morigen and Lu Xu The early morning leaves picked off and Qiu Yongsi's flying pen are all turned into an immortal poem in Li Bai's cup——
In the east of Wuling Jinshi, Yinan and white horses enjoy the spring breeze.
Luohuata travels wherever he goes and laughs into the Hu Ji wine shop.
The strong light pierced through Hongjun's soul, and a wild roar sounded in his ear, as if something had left his body.
The Havil is rolling, turning into a black fire and burning, rising up, and time seems to freeze for an instant.
Yuan Kun said coldly: "You won't take the magic seed away, thinking that if you occupy the flesh of King Peacock, everything will be fine? Fool!"
Under the illumination of the white light, Hongjun's consciousness began to blur, and began to turn into light spots, and the three souls and seven souls instantly became fragmented due to the separation of the magic seed.
"Hongjun." Li Jinglong whispered in the light, "I haven't told you, sorry."
"I forgive you a long time ago." Hongjun whispered, "Am I going to die? I already..."
As the three souls and seven souls dissipated, Hongjun gradually became confused.
"I...who am I?" Hongjun's memory continued to shatter, and his consciousness gradually faded, his five senses were lost, and his cognition became increasingly blurred.
"No." Li Jinglong whispered, "far from it."
Immediately afterwards, Li Jinglong folded his hands together, his left fingers were erected, and his right palm spread out flat, offering the lamp art, and the light of his heart poured into Hongjun's body continuously. In the next moment, Hongjun's broken soul couldn't help being repaired. He raised his hand, and the light and shadow on his arm gradually became visible.
"Jing Long?" Hongjun remembered again, and said in a trembled voice.
Countless memories of being with Li Jinglong flooded into his mind in an instant, filling his broken soul with the past, and his consciousness became clear again, every passing moment is so real, the joy of the world Anger, sorrow, joy, joy and sorrow, all seem to be within reach.
However, Hongjun tried hard to recall himself, but felt that there was still a missing piece in the past.
"I'm...Hongjun, but I..." Hongjun said in confusion in the light of the heart lamp.
The next moment, the other hand gently pressed his back.
The robe unfolded like a blazing sun, like twilight, like a raging flame--
"You are Hongjun, you are Kong Xuan's child, and you are my son." A voice sounded.
Amid the loud noise, all sights of the heart lamp and Xingqing Palace disappeared, and Xiao Hongjun lay in a warm embrace and grasped Chongming's robe.
He felt a tear drop on his face, and slowly got up, very surprised.
"This...Where is this?" Hong Jun said.
"Yaojin Palace." Chongming said coldly, "Your new home."
"My father..." Xiao Hongjun tried hard to remember, but couldn't remember the past.
"I'm your father." Chongming said solemnly. He sighed and got up from the throne. Xiao Hongjun slowly walked to the high platform outside Yaojin Palace, looking at the rising sun wheel in the distance.
"You will spend a few short years here." Chongming said, "You and I will have our destiny here."
Xiao Hongjun suddenly turned his head, walked forward, touched his head with one hand, and said: "The chicks leave the nest, it is right and right. Migratory birds fly south, white clouds gather, there are too many'daos' in the world. , Cannot be violated."
Xiao Hongjun looked up, and Zhongming spread his palm in front of him. Xiao Hongjun took his fingers, and Zhongming led him to the tree on the terrace of Yaojin Palace.
"Many years later, there will be someone who will come here and take you away from me." Shigeming said, "I am not a qualified father..."
"Father." Xiao Hongjun yelled softly.
"Qing Xiong often regards you as Kong Xuan." Chongming lowered his head, stroked Xiao Hongjun's back, and said, "But I know that you are you, you are my loyal Hongjun, you are not Kong Sixing , Not even Kong Xuan."
Xiao Hongjun stared blankly at the rising sun in the Taihang Mountains, lying in Chongming's arms, and gradually remembered the past.
"Chongming." Xiaohongjun said, "Father..."
"Promise me one thing." Shigeming said.
Xiao Hongjun raised his eyes and met Zhongming.
Chongming's whole body began to burn and shatter. The raging fire made Hongjun feel extremely warm. All of their clothing was burned. Just like Hongjun's mischief that day caused Zhongming to burn up the entire Yaojin Palace, he was strong. In the light, he was burned to ashes with Chongming, but red light kept gathering on him.
"I will give you the power of Nirvana." Chongming whispered, "After rebirth, you will be the new Peacock King and the Demon King of the Divine Land..."
In the loud noise, the red light retreated, Hongjun showed his whole body in the raging fire, the bright flame turned into a gentle robe, wrapped around his body, Hongjun's robe, two phoenixes The tail flutters in the wind!
There was a "buzz", at the same time, Li Jinglong's naked|On his naked chest, the peacock tattoo faintly appeared red, and the brush strokes revealed golden red!
Hongjun and Li Jinglong hugged each other, and the sound of reming sounded in their ears.
"Farewell, Hongjun."
"You don't regret the day you left Yaojin Palace, and Dad never regrets having you with him."
The sound of the phoenix shook for nine days, ten thousand birds were mourning, the phoenix nirvana, Hongjun turned his head abruptly, and roared: "Father--!"
The body of the phoenix continued to burn, turning into ashes and dispersing. Hongjun turned and rushed towards the sky full of embers, but the embers scattered to the sky and the earth, no more traces.
"Father..." Hongjun looked up and looked towards the sky, tears rolling down.
Li Jinglong shouted and fell from the air. Hongjun immediately turned around and flew to Li Jinglong to catch him.
Kun God, Golden Winged Roc Bird, War Dead Ghoul King, Yuzaoyun, quietly looking towards the sky.
The phoenix nirvana, scattered into the sky, the last strong mana recasts Hongjun's body.
Li Jinglong couldn't help breathing, grabbing Hongjun's wrist, and the two of them stared silently.
Hongjun's eyes were full of confusion, Li Jinglong tried to wave his hand in front of him, and asked: "Hongjun?"
Hongjun regained consciousness suddenly, raised his head and looked towards the sky, Ha Prison was bathed in black fire, and laughed wildly.
"Hongjun, you should thank your father Phoenix and your good lover." Haji said, "I recast three souls, seven souls and a physical body for you, but I think, I'm afraid you will not be a demon for long. King."
Hong Jun is wearing a golden red robe, supporting Li Jinglong, facing the sky. Hao got all the demon energy between the demon seed and the heaven and earth, free and arrogant, and no one can handle it anymore. Its body showed flame-like scales, and said loudly: "Just seal it for me, I give you this honor— —"
"...Next, welcome your destruction...This is what you want, change your destiny...This is the price you must pay if you are not dead..."
The war dead ghoul Wang said loudly: "Where is the corpse!"
"In--!" Fifty thousand war dead ghouls shouted in unison.
The war dead ghoul king shouted: "Follow the demon king and expel the demon!"
The shouts were earth-shattering, and Qing Xiong said coldly: "You have a little brother, kill this guy for me!"
In an instant, the three big demon kings rushed up at the same time, and the golden-winged roc bird and giant kun led the flying birds to rush towards the Habitat. Arrows rose up on the ground, chasing the Habitat!
"Exorcist!" Li Jinglong shouted with all his might.
"Yes!" A group of exorcists rushed towards Li Jinglong and Hongjun.
"Waiting for the opportunity." Li Jinglong said, "We can't kill it, but we can damage it! Hongjun, you..."
"I will act with everyone!" Hongjun said, "Listen to your command!"
The exorcists rushed to the top of the temple, and the sun was shining, and the Haze burst out raging black fire, and the flying birds on it fell like raindrops. The Haze rolled in the air. Fight fiercely with this magic dragon.
"That's..." The carp demon tremblingly shouted, "It..."
"Don't shout out!" Li Jinglong shouted immediately.
"Zhao Zilong is not a human!" Morigen shouted.
"Separate!" Li Jinglong said.
Hongjun took Li Jinglong and flew to the top of the side hall of Xingqing Palace.
"Huh?" Hongjun said, "I can fly?"
Li Jinglong: "..."
The hail exudes devilish energy, and the demon seed is looming under the inverted scales, the one horn of the Jiao has faded, and two bulges appear on the forehead, and they are slowly unfolding. The black cloud billowed, centering on Ha Prison once again, spreading in all directions. Chang'an City plunged into darkness again.
"Knock it down." Li Jinglong said, "Tie the demon rope."
Hongjun nodded, his robe flew up, shooting away like a meteor. Lu Xu turned into a white deer, stepped into the air, joined the battle group, Ha Prix roared towards Hongjun and slammed on him. Bumped, Bai Lu shouted: "Hongjun!"
Hongjun was hit and rolled in the air, swiftly avoiding the magic fire that erupted from Haze, and shouted: "I'm fine!"
Hongjun was able to fly in the air for the first time. He was very uncomfortable. After a while, he speeded up faster and faster. He circled the Habitat, and the Habitat instantly spewed out a full sky of magic flames, and the flames rubbed the giant Kun and the golden wings. Peng, the two demon kings then roared and flew away. In the darkness, Ha Prison suddenly turned his head, and Hongjun suddenly appeared in front of it.
Hay Prison: "Fly fast."
Hongjun: "Of course."
Immediately after Hongjun grabbed the corner of Hao Prison with his left hand, his right hand quickly shook Mo Dao away, slashed towards Ha Prison, Ha Prison screamed, and the dragon's body was diagonally cut in half! The devilish air exploded and plunged the entire Chang'an into darkness.
"Thinking that this will destroy the demon?" The voice of Havil laughed mercilessly.
"Now!" Kunshen shouted.
Hongjun shook away the bound demon rope. The rope was like a rain of thousands of whips, swept over the sky and turned into a giant net. The devilish energy once again gathered, showing the shape of a hazel, bound by the bound demon rope and dragged to the ground. Hongjun dragged Ha Prison and slammed into the ground, but Ha Prison was still struggling, and then he said from the side: "There is still an arrow."
Mo Rigen has been holding the eclipse bow, and what he is waiting for is at this moment, and the shooting star shoots out immediately, and the golden light hits Ha Prilin's scales, Ha Prison rolls quickly, roaring and falling to the ground. On the earth, the demon soldiers gathered towards the tossing dragon, and the war dead ghouls swarmed up!
All the monsters rushed up and fought **** battles with the demon soldiers. Hongjun supported Li Jinglong, released a raging fire, and swept away the demon soldiers in front of him.
Li Jinglong condensed the last little light of the heart, and his hands glowed with white light.
The prison burst into flight, but the giant kun and the golden-winged roc bird dived at the same time, pressing it down.
Li Jinglong burst into brilliance with one hand, and instantly pressed on Ha Prison's forehead.
"You can't destroy me—"
The strong light is like a tsunami, climbing to the extreme. In an instant, Li Jinglong turned into a light armored god, and the light-burning light appeared behind him.
"The solemn calamity of the past life is over, and the light is shining all living beings." Li Jinglong roared, "The demon retreats--!"
Like the exorcism in the Daming Palace, in the roar of the Havilion, the whole body's devil energy is blown away under this brilliance, and the giant kun, the golden winged roc, and even the fighting ghouls, demons and generals are all illuminated Flying out, only Hongjun is not afraid of the glare.
The light of the heart and the three souls and seven souls he recast are the same power, like the scorching sun shining on his soul, bringing endless hope.
The roar of Haze shook the sky and the earth, the magic flames were blown away, scattered to the sky and the earth, and then the magic seeds flew out and shot to the sky under the impact, the dark wind and the clouds scattered, were blown to the west, along the Xing Qinggong opened the circle around the center, and countless houses collapsed and destroyed.
Li Jinglong kept breathing, and finally fell into Hongjun's arms.
The demon soldiers were completely blown out, and countless armors were scattered on the ground. The demon clan was covered with Chang'an. Hongjun knelt and sat on the ground, holding Li Jinglong in his arms. The two of them are the huge school grounds of Xingqing Palace, and the sun shines golden light from under the clouds on the school grounds.
It's like a piece of white jade reflecting brilliant sunlight.