Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan groaned for a while, and said, "Since Wuxiang Moxun wants to hunt you down, it seems that the golden Utambula flower really exists, and it should be on you, Xiaoyu."

As the voice fell, the temperature in the entire hall dropped suddenly, and it fell to freezing point.

Mu Xiaoxiao trembled even more, and took out a pair of double swords, guarding him, staring at Yang Qingxuan sharply, and at the same time spreading his spiritual consciousness, exploring the surroundings.

Thinking that once he had to do it, with the strength of himself and Qin Xiaoyu, it would be enough to take Yang Qingxuan the first time.

The ripples in Qin Xiaoyu's eyes were fierce, and her fingers trembled slightly in his sleeve robe. Yang Qingxuan's determined gaze looked over and met her.

The space in the hall seemed to be static.

Wu Qiyue's face was pale. Under this tyrannical aura, she felt strenuous, and she felt guilty in her heart. Her cultivation base was too weak. Apart from handling some irrelevant sect affairs, she could not help her husband at all. If you do it, you will become a burden.

A strong desire for power surged in Wu Qiyue's heart.

"Qingxuan, should I trust you?"

Qin Xiaoyu's eyes showed a helpless look. As the proud girl of heaven, one of the six kings, she would actually be lost and at a loss.

"What do you think?"

Yang Qingxuan asked gently, the expression on his face unchanged, his eyes still as brilliant as stars.

"I believe you!"

Qin Xiaoyu looked at those eyes, rippling in his heart, and suddenly smiled.

With her smile, the space melted, and the extremely depressed energy field instantly dissipated.

Mu Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "Miss, don't be careless!"

Qin Xiaoyu said: "This is Cangxuanzong. Qingxuan guessed the golden Utambula flower on us early in the morning. If we want to **** it, we don't need to summon us at all, just set an ambush and send us a lunch box."

Mu Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and felt that it seemed reasonable. He took the double swords, but still looked extremely alert.

Qin Xiaoyu clasped a fist and said, "I was a little gaffe just now, don't be surprised, Brother Qingxuan."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "It's okay. But I'm curious, what exactly does that golden Utambula flower do? It provokes Wuxiang Mo Xun so much."

Qin Xiaoyu's face was embarrassed, and she shook her head and said: "My aunt and I don't know too well. The emblem of Nianhualou is the golden Utambula flower. We always thought it was just a symbol, but we didn't expect it to be a real thing. Listen to what Qing Xuan just said, This golden Utambula flower should have been brought out from the gilt devil's palace. The man who founded the Nianhualou in the past may have the meaning of Nianhua smile."

Yang Qingxuan said softly: "Dao is not Tao, heaven and earth, smile with flowers; Zen has no way of meditation, from ancient times to the present, smile with flowers."

It is the two characters hanging on the Nianhua Tower, written by the original poster.

Now I read it carefully, but it is very meaningful, and I can't help but fall into it, as if I have realized something.

Qin Xiaoyu said, "Before facing the enemy Wuxiang Mo, the host gave this object to me carefully, saying that it is related to the luck of Nianhualou, so I must keep it."

Yang Qingxuan came back to his senses and said, "Qiu Ruyi took the seven elders in the sect and joined forces with Wuxiang Mo Xun, but was still defeated and his whereabouts are unknown. Now the entire Nianhua Building has been dismissed and has become a state of chaos. Unless Qiu Ruyi makes his comeback again, Nianhualou is afraid..."

Qin Xiaoyu said angrily: "In any case, I will inherit the trust of the host and the will of Nianhualou."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "With Xiaoyu your talent, it is only a matter of time before you step into the Seven-Star Thousand Realms. With the strength of the Seven-Star Thousand Realms, it will not be a problem to rebuild a group of Saint Clan and clan, let alone revitalize the Nianhua Tower. The camel is bigger than the horse. The key to the question now is, can you escape the search of the Wuxiang Devil? He can go straight to the gilt devil's palace for this flower, and break the Nianhualou, for fear of chasing to the end of the world, the end of the universe , Will not let you go."

Qin Xiaoyu smiled bitterly: "This is the reason why I came to look for brother Qingxuan."

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant. He sighed and said: "I understand. But this matter is very relevant, and I must consider it carefully."

Wu Qiyue worried: "Cangxuanzong has just developed and is flourishing, but it is incomparable compared to Nianhualou. I am afraid that it is the Purple God Palace, which may not be able to protect you, unless it is the entire Protoss."

Qin Xiaoyu's face was pale and sighed: "I understand."

Between the expressions, showing endless loneliness, he turned and said: "Auntie, let's go."

"Wait a minute."

Yang Qingxuan exclaimed: "Since you came to me, Xiao Yu, I must at least try my best. I will discuss this matter with the Purple Heart God King. Maybe the God King will have a solution. But if the God King doesn’t approve of it, I’m sure. I can't keep you."

The current Cang Xuanzong was no longer Yang Qingxuan alone, but a group of brothers and friends who were born and died, and he couldn't take up the entire sect because of his personal problems.

Qin Xiaoyu thought for a while, and said, "Then there will be brother Lao Qingxuan."

There was still disappointment in her tone, and obviously she didn't hold much hope. After all, she was completely unfamiliar with the Purple Heart God King, and she might even expose the golden Utambula flower, causing danger.

But if she believed Yang Qingxuan, she would believe it to the end.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "You are waiting in Cangxuanzong, I will go to see the Purple Heart God King."

Cang Xuanzong and the Purple God's palace were not far apart.

Yang Qingxuan has a direct pass, and he doesn't even need a pass. With his face, he can enter and leave any place in the Palace of the Gods, unimpeded.

In the house, Yang Qingxuan met the housekeeper Zi Ri and immediately approached Zixia.

Zi Ri said: "Unlucky son, Miss Zixia is meeting guests in the hall."

In the ancient battlefield of Tongtian, Yang Qingxuan had already guessed Zixia’s identity after seeing Zixia displaying the power of reincarnation and turning the light in the ancient battlefield. He said in his heart: "The guests who can let Zixia meet in person, the background is definitely not small. Who is it?"

He asked: "Where is the Purple Heart God King?"

Zi Ri said: "The **** king has always been in retreat and rarely shows up. I think it is better for the son to wait for one or two in the side hall. I will send someone to send a message to Miss Zixia. After the lady has finished meeting the guests, he will see the son."

If this sentence were placed in the past, Yang Qingxuan would naturally believe it.

But after guessing Zixia's identity that day, Zixia also understood that she had guessed it, and immediately left under her sleeves. She hasn't seen herself until now. She seems extremely unhappy. Will she really see herself later?

"Oh, what a headache."

Yang Qingxuan felt weak in his heart and shook his head, a little helpless, but he still clasped his fists and said politely: "I have a housekeeper."