Returning from the Immortal World

Tang Xiu hangs up the phone, his expression is like a lunar frost, and his eyes are full of worry. Although he has thought countless times, he and Han dance lightly... or, to be precise, there is no relationship with Xuechengcheng. If it is necessary to say that there is a relationship, it is hate between the enemy.

But.

He didn’t realize that he was affecting him all the time, whether it’s the snow in the fairy world or the current Han dance.

"Buy me the nearest flight ticket, return to the devil."

Tang Xiuben wants to let him return to the magic capital, but he thinks it is inappropriate for a moment. On the side of Jingmen Island, he dared to let him return to it. Because of the great influence of satellite monitoring in bad weather, the radiation area could not reach this side. When I arrived in the Mainland, once Ji Jimei took him in the sky, it was bound to be captured by satellite surveillance.

Magic.

In the deepest house of Paradise Hill, Han Han dances pale and pale, his eyes are fierce, and he sits on the bed in a room. The appearance of her hair is very embarrassing. In her hands and wrists, her feet were bare, and four fine steel chains slammed her and fixed them in the four corners of the room.

Get out of the way.

This is a problem that monks can easily encounter.

Every monk goes into flames, but the spirit is insane, causing serious internal injuries; the other is suffocating and dying.

Outside the room, Ouyang’s beauty is full of deep concern, even though she doesn’t like Han Han dance, and even regards Han Han dance as her rival, but now Han Han dance becomes like this. Her heart is still uncomfortable. In addition, she has begun to practice, so she also realized that in the future, she may also be in a situation of ignorance, which made her cautious in terms of cultivation.

"How? When will Tang Xiu come back?" Han Jintong looked at Ouyang Yi’s hang up call, and asked the old face with an eager look.

Ouyang Yu said: "He said that he would immediately come back from Jingmen Island. If there is no accident, he will be able to return to the magic capital before two in the afternoon."

Han Jintong hurriedly asked: "Does Tang Xiu say on the phone whether my granddaughter is in danger? What she looks like now, I am worried."

Ouyang Yu shook his head and said: "Nothing."

Han Jintong quickly grabbed the phone and found out the phone number of Tang Xiu. He wanted to call the past, but he was afraid of Tang Xiu’s resentment. He hesitated, and his finger did not press the dial button.

At the moment.

Han Jintong and Ouyang Yu are not clear, and Han Hanwu, who is caught in the chain, is caught in the battle of the heavens. In her mind, countless visions emerge in an endless stream. A series of footage is like playing a movie, which has constantly influenced her life experience for more than 20 years.

"A fairyland..."

"Fairy Man..."

"Teacher..."

"Lovers..."

"Betrayal..."

Han Han Dance is like being in a paradise for a while, and falling into **** for a while. The emotional change made her almost crazy, her consciousness was completely immersed in those fragments, the intricate intertwining, the reality and the dream-like conflict of consciousness, so that she did not know that she had been locked by the chain. Up, I don't even know that she is already a madman in the eyes of Ouyang Yu and Han Jintong.

Jingmen Island Airport.

Although Ouyang Yu’s tone on the phone is very urgent, but Tang Xiu is a little relieved, because the news from Ouyang Yu informed him that it’s Han’s demise, insanity, like crazy, Instead of directly exploding and dying.

However, in order to prevent it, he rushed here, and without much effort, he boarded a flight to Modu. And Mo Awu and the Golden Lion eleven, still follow him as usual.

"Boss, will we be in a situation of ignorance in the future?"

The passenger plane soared between the blue sky and the white clouds. Moawu in the first class sat next to Tang Xiu, and his eyes flashed with some worries.

Tang Xiu nodded and said: "Every monk may fall into a crisis of ignorance. As the name suggests, the devil is reflected in two aspects. The first is the cultivation of the scorpion, there may be not many exercises. It is possible to encounter difficult problems when practicing. The second is that the state of mind is not enough. For example, one hundred monks have gone mad, and more than 95% of them belong to the second type. , causing the heart to breed."

Mo Awu nodded and asked: "Is there any way to solve this?"

Tang Xiu said: "Of course, the best way is that the minds of the monks are extremely high. Even if they are surrounded by demons, they will not bring much influence to the monks. In addition, they are some secret treasures that can be used for meditation. The effect of meditation, try to avoid the growth of the heart."

Mo Awu looks a little, with a few expectations to ask: "Boss, how can I get this secret treasure? Will you refine?"

Tang Xiu said: "I will naturally refine, but the materials needed are extremely precious. Even some monks who have practiced for thousands of years may not be able to get these materials."

Mo Awu’s eyes showed a disappointment. Although he has become a monk, he still feels awe in his centuries. As the saying goes: Old and not dead is a thief. Ordinary people can live to a hundred years old, it is considered a long life, if anyone can live to two hundred years old, it is the old monster in the monster. And for thousands of years, whoever can live, isn’t it perfect?

"Mood, what is it?"

Tang Xiu said: "Mood problems can only be said to be unspeakable. If you want to use the explanation of popular points to summarize, it may not be so accurate, but it can also be interpreted as the tenacity of the mind. The more experiences, the more the mind is sharpened. Strong, the more sentiment, the higher the level of mood. You should have heard the word 'enlightenment', the monk needs savvy, the more sentiment, the higher the state of mind..."

Mo Awu seems to understand the nod to understand, this kind of problem can only be said to be unspeakable, he has not met yet, perhaps waiting for the future to achieve a higher level, will understand what the situation is.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the passenger plane landed at the Modu Airport. Tang Xiu and Moawu and others just walked out of the airport exit, and they saw Ouyang Yu waiting for the wait.

"Tang Xiu, you can be regarded as coming back, let's go to Paradise Villa." Ouyang Yu greeted him and said immediately.

Tang Xiu nodded and asked, "How is the situation of Han Han dance?"

Ouyang Xiao smiled and said: "It’s really crazy. She has been in Paradise Hill in recent days. I arranged her in the building where Han Jintong lived. As a result, in the middle of the night, she suddenly went crazy and even took the whole seat. The foreign buildings were all collapsed. Fortunately, only Han Jintong lived in it, otherwise ordinary people would be killed in life."

Ouyang Yu said, suddenly realized that he said the problem, and quickly returned to the theme, said: "Han light dance is in a bad state, it is like crazy, if not Han Jintong and St. They teamed up to subdue Han Han dance and locked her with a steel chain. I am afraid she will make a big mess."

Tang Xiu heard nodding, madness is a kind of insanity, even if she will be injured, as long as she can arrive in time, there is a way to solve her injury.

It’s just that.

Insanity is very troublesome. If he is still the Supreme Extreme, raising his finger will solve this problem. But now his strength is very weak, even if he encounters the monks of the Golden Age, he will not be able to defeat the other side, let alone solve the most mysterious brain problem of mental disorder.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang Xiu appeared in the room locked with Han Han dance, watching Han Han dance desperately struggling, the head of the hair, like a mad look, secretly sighed. He vaguely guessed that it may be related to some past life memories of Han Qing dance, but he is still not sure.

"Hey, you are waiting outside, no one can put it in the room without my permission." Tang Xiu gave a command and closed the door from the inside.

Afterwards, Tang Xiu went to the corner table and took out the cinnabar ink, the yellow paper and the wolf brush from the space ring to start the painting.

The town **** charm.

清心符

These two symbols have a good effect on relieving neurological disorder. If the situation of Han Shaowu is not too bad, she should be calmed down in a short time.

However.

When Tang Xiu painted the two symbols, after using it for Han Han, it did not have any effect, even the crazy Han Han dance, and regarded him as the target of attack. Although her strength is quite strong, her mental disorder makes her outbreak less than one-tenth.

"It seems that only one trick can be used."

Tang Xiu secretly sighs, that method is very powerful, at least can solve the problem of Han Qingwu's mental disorder, but the way to display it has some influence on his body.

The finger was bitten, and with a few drops of blood forced out by Tang Xiu, the quaint and elegant rune was portrayed by Tang Xiu in the void. The golden rune seems to contain infinite mystery and gradually merges into the blood. Among them. Immediately, the red blood turned into gold, and the stream of light was looming above.

"Blood Soul, Town Devil."

Tang Xiu’s body was stunned, and a slap in the palm of his eye was like the brilliance of Han’s light dance. Suddenly, the body of Han Qingwu seemed to be struck by lightning. After twitching for several times, he slowly softened to the ground.

Tang Xiu pinched her steel chain, put her delicate body on the bed and put it down, and then stretched it over the quilt to cover her, which stood still at the bed for a long time. He can clearly see the painful appearance between Han Xiaowu and Mei Yu, which shows that the awareness of Han Qingwu is still fluctuating violently.

"Is it the effect of her previous memory? Does she think of the time of the fairy world?"

After a long time.

Tang Xiu left a deep sigh, turned to the door, opened the door and went out.

"Tang Xiu, how is her granddaughter?"

Han Jintong, who was eager to see the outside of the door, immediately rushed to Tang Xiu and asked nervously.