Journey To the World of Film and Television

"What are you laughing at? Still laughing!!"

Seeing Zhou Ji looking at him with a strange expression, not only did he not answer, but also showed an infuriating smirk, Hong Kui was so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot, and even his hair that was windless and automatic gradually turned red. Flame red light.

呲~~~

A cluster of dim lights lit up beside her, and the fluttering red hair of the red sunflower seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water, and the red flames burning and dancing in her eyes were extinguished, replaced by unbelievable astonishment.

"Miss Hongyu, I actually begged Mr. Zhou not to reveal my identity." The gloom around Xunfang's body faded, and the old Jitong was revealed in front of everyone.

"Aunt Tong! You are Aunt Tong!"

Everyone showed surprised expressions.

Hongkui turned her head to look at Zhou Ji, Ji Tong had already admitted it, so Zhou Ji didn't need to hide it for her.

"After I left from Tianyong City, I passed by Yangping, and happened to meet Lei Yan who sent disciples from the Qingyu Altar to catch Jitong back and save her, so I knew she was Xunfang."

In order to find the obsession that cut him off into this world, Zhou Ji silently watched everything come to this day. Seeing Xunfang change back to his old appearance, he sighed softly and said with a faint expression, "If you have been here from the beginning Tell Ouyang Shaogong, maybe you can stop him from doing these evil things."

Xun Fang shook her head, and said with a gloomy expression, "I understand him, if he knows that Ji Tong is Xun Fang, he won't care about my appearance, but with his temperament, he will definitely help me find someone who can restore my longevity and appearance. Method. And my spiritual power has been exhausted, and I am entering the dying years. If you want to save me, you must sacrifice the lives of more innocent people, absorb the spirit for me, and recast your body."

"Aunt Tong, how did you change back?" Fang Lansheng asked with a complicated expression.

Xunfang glanced at Fang Lansheng, and said in silence for a moment, "Recovering your appearance requires a price. I took the Xueyan Pill that Shaogong refined before. Although I regained my appearance, I was already poisoned. After twelve hours died of poison."

"I didn't do that at the beginning because Shaogong didn't understand that once a moment of gratification turns into despair, it will be more unacceptable than the pain of loss." Xun Fang looked at the tombstones in the open space by the roadside, and said softly Said, "I don't want to defend him. It's meaningless to say anything now. When I return to Penglai this time, I hope to end all this with my own hands. Before he leaves, I hope to see him and die with him."

In the Penglai Palace, Ouyang Shaogong seemed to feel something in his heart, Jie Yin opened the Xuanguang mirror, only to find that someone blocked his spell and was protecting everyone.

Is it Zhou Ji?

Or red sunflower?

Ouyang Shaogong, who was holding Fenji, appeared from time to time around the body of dark red blood streaks, and his dark red and black pupils shone with a gloomy and fierce light.

come on!

I'd like to see, what can you do to prevent me from being one with the gods, who only lacks the Houyi arrow with the Sun Shooting Bow!

Xun Fang led the people all the way around the mechanism set up by Ouyang Shaogong, and arrived at the gate of the Penglai Palace.

"You go in first, don't wait for me."

Xun Fang stopped in her tracks, mobilized the little spiritual power left, barely opened the door leading to the altar, and fell weakly to the ground.

Zhou Ji raised his hand and called out a soft wind to lift Xunfang up. Hong Kui stepped forward to support her, looked at Baili Tusu and the others beside him and said, "Go first, Zhou Ji and I will be there later .”

Seeing that the opened gate was faintly loose, Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue looked at each other, nodded to Hongkui Zhouji, broke into the Penglai Palace, and finally rushed to the desolate and dilapidated altar square before the barrier was closed again.

Ouyang Shaogong slowly opened his eyes, dark red blood streaks were mixed in the black mist, lingering around his side, the originally turmeric and elegant robe was dyed by this ferocious aura into a color similar to the blade of Fen Ji's sword.

"Tu Su, you are finally here."

Even though they were separated by a hundred steps, Ouyang Shaogong could still see the celestial power surging in Baili Tusu's body at a glance.

That is the fairy power that has been sealed by Ziyin for more than ten years.

It is also he who has lost nearly ten thousand years of life and soul.

Looking behind everyone, Ouyang Shaogong showed a calm smile, "Sure enough, it was Zhou Ji and Hongyu who interfered with my arrangement. It is a long-cherished wish in my heart, and I can wait until they come to watch the ceremony together."

"You know that tearing up the space will cause a catastrophe at sea, how many people will be killed!" Fang Lansheng couldn't help scolding.

"This statement is wrong."

Ouyang Shaogong fell into obsession, how could he be shaken by Fang Lansheng's accusation, he smiled, and said calmly: "I just want to rebuild my homeland, how can I say it is harmful?"

Speaking of the latter part, Ouyang Shaogong withdrew his smile, looked at the sky viciously and resentfully, and said in a hateful voice: "You might as well raise your head and ask the sky, how many innocent people will be killed in a disaster, and how many innocent people will be killed in a disaster? How many lives have been changed! What is wrong with the people of Penglai! What is wrong with Xunfang! Just bring me back to Penglai, and I will be punished and perish!!"

Ouyang Shaogong mentioned Xunfang, wiped the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, calmed down his emotions and said: "That's why I want to grant immortality to the people of Penglai and the people of Qinchuan, and make Penglai a paradise that will be worry-free forever. However, before that, I want to Take back half of the fairies that belong to me."

Baili Tusu said in a deep voice: "Back then you just took back the fairy spirit. You should never have slaughtered my people and destroyed my homeland. Now you are acting against the sky, harming countless creatures for your own selfish thoughts."

Ouyang Shaogong flicked his sleeves and said: "What is selfishness? Everyone in this world has obsessions. Tu Su, didn't you go overseas to look for the Moon Spirit Flower that day just to save your mother's life? Isn't this selfishness? Qianshang, you Is it not a selfish desire to be greedy for the prosperity of the world and evade responsibility in order to seek freedom? Lan Sheng, you are devoted to cultivating immortals, and you are actually avoiding Ruqin's control of you. Isn't this a private desire?"

"It's a good sentence that everyone in this world has obsessions Ouyang Shaogong, look who is here."

The enchantment in the altar square shattered, and Zhou Ji looked at Ouyang Shaogong with a complicated expression. The one with the deepest obsession in the world of ancient swords is the prince fairy spirit who has accumulated resentment for thousands of years in front of him. He just needs to resolve his obsession , you can reopen the square map and go to the next world, right?

Zhou Ji and Hongkui turned sideways, and a slim figure stepped out from behind them. Ouyang Shaogong struggled to utter a name in shock, "Xun... Fang?"

Xun Fang stopped a dozen steps away from Ouyang Shaogong, as if there was an insurmountable gap between the two of them.

"Xunfang~" Ouyang Shaogong said again. This time, it was no longer a question, but a call to the woman opposite him.

I thought that yin and yang were separated by vast distances, but when I suddenly met my beloved, my heart was already buried in the bottomless abyss of resentment, and there was never-before-seen surprise, joy, sorrow, and fear.

Ouyang Shaogong wants to believe what he sees, but he is afraid that the lost and regained happiness is just an illusion.

"Shaogong, it's me..." Xun Fang said softly, not at all gentle, "I didn't die in a natural disaster, I have been looking for you in the Central Plains all these years. I have been looking for...for many years..."

Ouyang Shaogong strode down the stone steps, staring at Xun Fang, as if he wanted to penetrate the truth and falsehood: "Is it really you..."

Vigorously shaking off the evil spirit stained on his hands, Ouyang Shaogong even put Fen Ji aside, and slowly held Xun Fang's face.

His fingers were cold and helpless, but her face was as warm as ever.

"Xunfang! It's you, you're still alive!" Ouyang Shaogong growled, and pulled Xunfang into his arms, using such force as to crush her, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry... that time of crossing the soul I was in great trouble, and I couldn’t return to Penglai until decades later, but what I saw was devastated... Xun Fang! You forgive me, I made you suffer a lot, and I didn’t come to pick you up sooner... It's good to be back now...it's good to be back..."

Xun Fang gently stroked his forehead hair: "Husband, Xun Fang is back, we will never be separated again, okay?"

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were full of ecstasy: "Of course! No matter who or what, I will never let you and me part again..."

The lovers who have been separated from each other cuddle up to each other, and there is no room for others in their eyes. Although everyone and Ouyang Shaogong are sworn enemies, they still couldn't help being moved.

But the silence of happiness and the joy of reunion cannot change the battlefield of life and death in front of them.

Ouyang Shaogong stared at Xunfang obsessively, ignored him, and said softly: "Xunfang, wait for me for a moment. After I have finished handling the trivial matters in front of me, I will devote myself to running Penglai, and live a carefree life here. here"

"Shaogong." Xun Fang looked up at Ouyang Shaogong, hesitated to speak, finally showed a relieved and firm smile, nodded slightly and said, "No matter what, I will be with you."

"wait me back."

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes showed soft light, and he turned to look at Zhou Ji and the others, showing a creepy and gentle smile: "Young Master Zhou, how can I thank you for helping me find Xunfang? Why don't you stay in Penglai like this and be my eternity?" What about the immortal subjects of the kingdom?"

After the words fell, a dark light intertwined with black and red lit up in Ouyang Shaogong's eyes, and the evil spirit of burning silence climbed out from the blade of the sword as if it had substance, and turned into a sword glow of several feet, slashing towards everyone.

Baili Tusu no longer suppressed the berserk fairy in his body, and the black energy gradually overflowed around him, and the sword pattern on his forehead dissipated.

The Qianfang Remnant Light Sword was unsheathed brazenly, and when he raised his head, red light gathered in his pupils.

Boom~

Baili Tusu tried his best to block the light of Fen Ji's sword. The sword fell into the hands of the enemy in the past. At this moment, he realized the full power of the fierce sword Fen Ji for the first time.

"Tu Su, we will help you!"

Fen Ji's sword glow slowly pressed down.

Feng Qingxue, Yin Qianshang and Fang Lansheng heard the painful and piercing trembling of Qianfang Remnant Light Sword, and helped Tu Su to resist together.

Although both Yuheng and Fenji were cast from the body fragments of Prince Changqin, they cannot really reshape the 'Fenglai Guqin' after all. The current Ouyang Shaogong is not so much a fairy, but actually more like a sword spirit like nightshade .

But even so, it's not something they can handle.

Ouyang Shaogong had one against four, and Fen Ji was unstoppable. In just a few moves, four people flew out backwards. Even Baili Tusu, who had released half of the fairy spirit, was no match for Ouyang Shaogong who had Fen Ji.

Looking at the few people who fell to the ground, Ouyang Shaogong was about to take advantage of the situation to chase after him, when a fiery figure in red clothes came into view.

His eyes fell on the ancient longbow that appeared in the opponent's hand, Ouyang Shaogong paused, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Very good, please let me see the power of Houyi's sun-shooting bow!"

Hongkui looked as usual, unmoved by Ouyang Shaogong's words, only she, who was shooting the sun bow, pulled up the bow string, gathered the evil spirit of the magic sword into an arrow, and the blazing flame was like light and electricity, drawing a long afterimage. In a short time, he arrived in front of Ouyang Shaogong.

Boom~ Burning the sword body, black air mixed with dark red blood-colored madness enveloped Ouyang Shaogong's whole body.

There was only a loud roar, the air waves rolled, and the flames splashed.

Qingxue Tusu and the others, who supported each other to get up, raised their arms to block the tumbling air waves, and looked through their fingers, only to find that the exploding evil spirit of the magic sword ignited red flames. Breaking through the fierce and evil spirit of the Fenji sword, it couldn't hurt Ouyang Shaogong at all.

The flames of the Demon Sword and the Fen Ji Sword offset each other, but the flames in Hong Kui's eyes burned even more vigorously.

"Ouyang Shaogong has reshaped the body of the fairy spirit, and has restored most of the strength of the prince Changqin. You are not his opponent." Zhou Ji looked indifferent, and was about to take two steps forward when he suddenly felt his sleeves being tightened by something.

"Who said that!"

Zhou Ji looked back, his expression was in a trance, two familiar green fingers grabbed his cuff, and then pulled it back hard.

Instantly dragged back from memory to reality, Zhou Ji staggered, was dragged back two steps, looked at the woman in red who refused to give an inch, and helplessly supported his forehead.

Tsk~ This girl is very competitive

Hongkui stubbornly raised her jade neck, like a provocative big white goose, viciously stabbed the tail of the sun-shooting bow to the ground with a bang, and in an instant, the bright flames burning on the bow gradually turned dark red.

Lamenting the Japanese style!

Seeing Hongkui standing on the side of the bow, stretching out his hand to the bow string, Ouyang Shaogong's face darkened and his eyes were a little dignified.

Zhou Ji, who was not far away, only had strangeness and shock in his eyes.

As the surrounding air rippled like the surface of water, a quiet figure with the same appearance as Hongkui but with the opposite personality stepped out of the ripples, wearing a light blue fairy dress with wide sleeves and the same style of red sunflower as bright as fire. The skirt is like two sides of one body, mirrored and flipped.

According to what I saw a few times before, the girl in the blue skirt should work together with the girl in red jade to draw the sun bow to the full. Even though Ouyang Shaogong has become a fairy body, he still keeps flashing in the deepest part of his consciousness. Sensing danger, even before being locked by the shooting sun bow, he has already raised his extreme vigilance.

Ouyang Shaogong's face sank like water, Fen Ji lay beside him, and his inner breath continued to rise. When he was about to make a move to interrupt the mourning day, he suddenly heard a soft and soft "Brother Zhou Ji~" coming from in front of him .

Looking around, I saw the girl in the blue skirt who was supposed to join hands with Miss Hongyu to hold the bow, cried out "Wow~", stepped forward and threw herself into Zhou Ji's arms, while the girl Hongyu who was about to draw the bow was holding her bow together. Pulling her arm with disgust, trying to drag her out of Zhou Ji's arms.

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Everyone present, including Ouyang Shaogong, froze in place. Zhou Ji looked at the phantom of the blue sunflower in his arms in a daze, then looked at the flushed red sunflower and said, "What's going on?"