Chapter 348: Psychic?

Qing Yuyan, a young man in green, seemed to have an unusual relationship with Xu Disheng. Although his attitude was still extremely respectful, there was a trace of worry on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and said: "Master Taishang Yuanjun, earlier He once said that he would go to the Yin Yang Dao Sect in person in ten years and become a Taoist couple with Qiyue Yuanjun. However, with the current level of cultivation of Lord Yuanjun Qiyue, he really cannot make a promise easily. If he cannot fulfill it, he may face serious consequences in the future. Cultivation will be detrimental when entering the country.”

Xu Disheng was a little surprised, glanced at Qing Yuyan who looked concerned, and said: "It's okay, I have my own sense of discretion."

With his temperament, he rarely went out of his way to explain anything to others, but now he was so patient with such an ordinary young man, which was really surprising and inexplicable.

At this time, Hongshang whispered from the side: "Is your name Qing Yuyan? Although I don't know your relationship with Taishang Yuanjun, but you don't understand Taishang Yuanjun too well."

Hearing this, Qing Yuyan turned around and looked at Hongshang, her expression still a little shy, and said, "What does Miss Hongshang mean by this?"

Hongshang glanced at the young man in snow-white Taoist robes who was walking towards the superior position, and said word by word: "If before the ten-year deadline comes, that Qiyue Yuanjun completely disappears in Santianjiu In this environment, can this incident hinder Taishang Yuanjun's cultivation?"

Xu Disheng had already reached the center of Yunlingxuan Palace. He turned around, lowered his eyes, and really looked at Hongshang for the first time.

Qing Yuyan's expression changed slightly, and she said: "Is it possible that Master Taishang Yuanjun wants to kill Yuanjun Qiyue!? But... this matter is completely unreasonable!"

"As early as the moment I was truly awakened by Taishang Yuanjun's aura, I had some understanding of his nature." Hongshang seemed not to care about Xu Disheng's thoughts at all, and still thought of herself, "Although I don't know what's going on. After all, I can conclude based on some clues that Qiyue Yuanjun was just a poor short-lived person in the end."

Qing Yuyan seemed a little unable to recover. After a while, he raised his head to look at the aloof young man and mustered up the courage to say: "Master Taishang Yuanjun, is this really the case?"

Xu Disheng did not respond to him, but looked at Hongshang and said: "Hongshang, immediately turn into a butterfly to help me practice. Without my order, you are not allowed to take a step away from me, and you are not allowed to speak a word." A word."

Hongshang chuckled lightly, lifted the hem of her skirt with her slender white hands and turned it half a circle. The neon clothes were flying, and the spiritual light flowed around her body. The dazzling light completely enveloped her figure, and after a few breaths, she completely turned into a blood-red figure. The Taixuan red butterfly has magnificent seven-color auras attached to its wings. There is a rich halo lingering on the beautiful butterfly body. When its wings are fluttering, a stream of light comes from the Yunlingxuan Palace. The brilliant light ribbon flew towards Xu Disheng who was above.

When the red dress fell on the young man's slender and pale knuckles, Xu Disheng closed his hands directly, and the purple-gold halo surrounded him, putting it into an unknown place. Then he lowered his head and looked at Qingyu. Yan said: "Qingyu Yan, although you were born only a short time ago, you are still a spiritual bird in the upper realm. You should not be so ignorant."

Sapphire smoke complexion

Somewhat sarcastic, he said respectfully: "Your Majesty Taishang Yuanjun, I was directly sent into the Taixuan Spiritual Realm since I was born. As the guardian spirit bird of Lord Taishang Yuanjun, I really have neglected my duty."

Xu Disheng shook his head and said: "It's okay. The Qingcang Tianluan clan is a spiritual bird in the heavenly realm. It has the combat power of the divine sea realm after just reaching adulthood. The Taixuan Palace domain specially gave you to me as a guardian spirit bird. I But I can't completely let you go, but your temperament really disappoints me."

Qing Yuyan was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but blame herself: "I am still seven thousand years away from adulthood. Before that, I cannot truly protect the Taoist Supreme Yuanjun. This is all mine. 's fault."

"Although you are only a child now, you still have a level of cultivation that is comparable to that of other living beings. You should be able to protect yourself. Now I will give you a spiritual aura. You can follow this spiritual aura to find someone. Come back in ten years."

Qing Yuyan was a little confused and said anxiously: "Master Taishang Yuanjun, what did I do wrong?"

"It's just to temper your temperament, don't think too much," Xu Disheng stroked out a spiritual light, shrouding the sapphire smoke in it, "Just go."

Under the rule of Yin Yang Daozong, Tianshan Prefecture.

Zhuzhuang Village.

Zhu Hansan was shirtless and stirred vigorously with a small wooden shovel in the steaming cauldron, with a happy look on his face: "Mother, wait a moment! The broth will be ready soon! This is what I just made yesterday. Freshly caught game!”

In the hall, a woman in shabby but clean clothes was sitting on a bench next to a pretty girl about eleven or twelve years old. She smiled and scolded: "You have said this several times. , are you annoyed?"

Zhuhan San was always watching the heat of the broth in the pot. Seeing that it was almost done, he picked up a large iron spoon from the side of the pot and scooped up two large pieces of the most delicious meat. The meat, along with some thick and fragrant broth, was put directly into a porcelain bowl and brought out happily.

"It's so hot!" Zhu Hansan placed the porcelain bowl in front of his wife and daughter, and said with a naive smile, "Ling'er, try daddy's craftsmanship, you and your mother can share it."

The handsome girl opened her big black and white eyes and said in a clear and sweet voice like a lark: "Dad, what about you? Aren't you going to eat?"

Zhu Hansan stroked the girl's hair lovingly and said, "Daddy doesn't like meat."

Zhu Ling'er, however, was extremely sensible, shaking her head and saying, "If dad doesn't eat it, I won't eat it either!"

The woman felt the little emotion between the father and daughter, and couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face. She gave Zhu Ling'er a gentle slap and said, "There is still more in the pot, let's eat together."

"Okay! But I still want daddy to eat first!" Zhu Ling'er looked up at Zhu Hansan with a distressed look on her face, "Mom, look, daddy's hands are burned!"

Zhuhan San hurriedly put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Nothing!"

It was now garrison time, but the lights in the small Zhuzhuang Village were dim.

In the main room.

Zhu Hansan held the bowl and drank a large mouthful of hot broth. He looked at his wife and daughter with a smile, and a plain but fulfilling feeling of happiness enveloped him completely.

But at this moment, a heat suddenly rose in his heart.

"Dad, what's wrong with your eyes?" Zhu Ling'er was the first to notice Zhu Hansan's abnormality, her little mouth bulged, and she looked at Zhu Hansan's eyes that were gradually becoming bloodshot with great concern.

"Ling'er, Daddy...Daddy is fine." After Zhu Hansan murmured these words, he suddenly stretched out his rough hands and grabbed Zhu Ling'er's slender and white wrist.

"Dad, what are you doing? It hurts me so much! Your scratching hurts me!" Zhu Ling'er was shocked by Zhu Hansan's rough move. A red mark appeared directly on her wrist. There were even waves of severe pain, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break away from Zhu Hansan's big hand.

The woman was also panicked and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Hansan didn't seem to hear anything, stood up, slapped the woman to the ground, and lifted the petite Zhu Ling'er in front of him. Her eyes were completely filled with bloodshot eyes.

Hiss.

There was the sound of fabric tearing.

The woman's desperate cry echoed through the night in Zhuzhuang Village: "She is your daughter! Ling'er! No!"

Strangely, the entire Zhuzhuang Village seemed to be immersed in an extremely weird aura.

The three lunar moons gradually disappeared.

Mao Shi.

Zhu Hansan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar dilapidated roof.

"Mother-in-law?"

But he didn't get the gentle response from the woman in the past.

"Ling'er?"

Zhu Hansan sat up and saw a scene that he would never dare to forget in his life.

His beloved daughter Zhu Ling'er was completely naked, her lower body was in a mess, her fair and delicate thighs were covered in blood, and she was completely silent.

And his loving wife...

The head covered with blood fell next to the pot of cold broth. There was an ax randomly placed next to the big pot.

Zhu Hansan walked over blankly, looked at the wound caused by the ax on his wife's head, and then looked down at his blood-stained hands. All the memories of last night came back to him, and each scene was displayed very clearly. in the mind.

"No!!!!!"

After the shrill roar, there was a dull sound, and then there was no more sound.

At the same time, the entire Zhuzhuang Village fell into complete silence.

One after another, the magnificent shadows of colorful little flowers condensed from the bodies of all the dead creatures, and gradually merged into one place, turning into a slightly larger shadow of seven-colored flowers, and then disappeared quietly, as if from nowhere. Never appeared in general.

Refining type of vicious magic, Seven Emotions Psychic Flower!