I am rich in the fairy world

Hu Qing was not surprised that he said that. She would not believe that Chen Feng was as simple as he acted in front of her. First, she had many imperial seals in her hands, so he had to be wary of her; second, she had a lot of people behind her, so he had to be even more wary of her; third, the North Pole Temple had a relationship with her, so he had to be even more wary of her.

She believed that Chen Feng, who was now retracting his claws in front of her, would show his claws without hesitation if he encountered a good opportunity to kill her.

She told him that there was no need for the No. 1 and No. 2 to face each other in life and death. She sincerely believed this and wanted to eliminate his hostility. She didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble. Eliminating hostility does not mean making friends with him. She was willing to take the initiative to shake hands, but this hand could also strangle his neck at any time.

"This matter cannot be explained in words."

Shui Xin asked Hu Qing to put his head close to her, and mysterious auras were transferred into Hu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Hu Qing sat in meditation for a long time to digest the information. He opened his eyes in shock. "That damn clone actually used your soul to seal this kind of thing. No wonder you were possessed by him. I wronged you. It turns out you did it for me."

Some secrets are carried with one's life. The secret of Tongtian Shendao is engraved in the rules. The people of Miaomiao Pavilion carry the secret with their own souls, and the heavens also compensate Miaomiao Pavilion for the sacrifices made to pass on the secrets. This is a transaction, but also a contract.

The clone swallowed the old man's soul and naturally accepted these secrets. He wanted to see, but did not want to bear the backlash, so he used Shui Xin's soul as the price of carrying.

This malicious act, on the contrary, made Shui Xin's soul linger. The secret overwhelmed Shui Xin but also protected him. It was really God's will.

Shui Xin knew what the secret was about, but he didn't dare to explore it, otherwise he would really die. At this moment, he passed the secret to Hu Qing. The moment their foreheads touched, he felt that the secrets slipped away like stranded fish in water.

I couldn't help but laugh. I was a porter again, just like the Wu Ding seal long ago.

Hu Qing also figured it out, and held his hand guiltily: "We are brothers in distress, both working for God. Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Shui Xin: "I don't want to eat anything now. I'll go into your space, you go and get busy."

Hu Qing brought him into the space under the peony tree and ran into the Ice Demon.

The Ice Demon said, "Put him down and go."

Hu Qing was confused, and Shui Xin was also confused.

Shui Xin looked at Hu Qing, and Hu Qing looked at Bing Mo.

Ice Demon: "I won't eat him." He paused, "I can guide him."

More thriller, okay?
want to escape.

The Ice Demon snorted, "Give me merit."

Ah, so it’s for merit.

Hu Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you must help him get better quickly."

He pinched a small ball of merit and threw it to the Ice Demon, who caught it and put it in his palm.

Hu Qing covered Shui Xin with a thick layer of golden light of merit. Shui Xin wanted to refuse. He also had merit. Merit protects the body, but merit cannot prevent oneself from harming oneself. After the clone took over the body, he also wanted to use merit. Unfortunately, he did not have the heart to turn to Buddha, so merit was not given to him. He wanted to destroy merit again, but failed. So now his merit is still good.

Hu Qing said: "Mine is different from yours, keep it."

Shui Xin tried it and was surprised: "Such a strong Netherworld aura. Huh? Have you cultivated your faith?"

Hu Qing was even more surprised than him: "I cultivated my faith?"

Shui Xin raised her sleeve and sniffed. In the thick golden light of merit, there was indeed the breath of faith. She said with certainty, "It is faith."

Hu Qing seemed to be thinking about something.

When she came out of the space, she asked Juanbu: "What happened?"

Juanbu: "I have been with you all the time, if you don't know, how could I know?"

Hu Qing suddenly remembered something and felt something was wrong, so he immediately contacted the weapon spirit: "Where are you? Come back immediately."

Gouwen replied: "Busy. Stop it."

Hu Qing glared. She was the little wife who was left alone in the boudoir? They must be the ones who did it! Juanbu: "It's not a bad thing."

Hu Qing was angry: "You act on your own again!"

Juanbu: “It has always been like this.”

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In the space, Shui Xin was sitting cross-legged on a thick tree branch, preparing to enter a meditative state, when she suddenly opened her eyes and her body subconsciously leaned back.

"what are you doing?"

The Ice Demon's face was less than a foot away from him, an impolite and dangerous distance.

The Ice Demon squinted his eyes and looked at him: "After some things, I always feel that the world in front of me may be fake, and the people in front of me may also be fake."

Shui Xin was speechless: "I just recovered from a life-and-death catastrophe, my spirit is weak, can you please stop torturing me?"

The Ice Demon made a gesture: "You do your thing, I will just observe."

Shui Xin looked at him in silence, the Ice Demon refused to give in. Shui Xin sighed inwardly, thinking that she couldn't beat him, so she just watched.

Just as he closed his eyes, the Ice Demon spoke again: "Help me calculate my past life."

Shui Xin opened her eyes helplessly: "Weren't you also an ice demon in your previous life?"

Ice Demon: "Before I became an Ice Demon."

Shui Xin was so angry that she laughed. She really thought highly of him: "Well, when I become a god, I will definitely help you check it out."

It was a matter of checking, not calculating. He firmly believed that the Ice Demon, who was so overbearing and annoying, had a history. He might have offended someone above him and was banished.

The Ice Demon said, "I began to wonder, how could such a strange person like Hu Qing bear such good fortune? Does she have any background? And do the people who are close to her also have any secrets?"

Shui Xinmu, how dare such a guy doubt others? Can't you doubt yourself first?
Ice Demon: "There is no doubt about it. There must be something wrong with my origins. I am investigating - starting with you."

Shui Xin: “.” The crazy rabbit is going to eat the grass near its nest?

He thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know why Miaomiao Pavilion is in chaos?"

Ice Demon’s expression: It’s related to me?

Shui Xin didn't look at him: "Miao Miao Pavilion knows that Tongtian Divine Road will definitely be opened, and the Immortal Demon Realm will definitely be reconnected to the God Realm. Some members want to move Miao Miao Pavilion to the God Realm to make it bigger and stronger."

Ice Demon: "Is there anyone who objects to such a good thing?"

"Yes. Some members objected. Miaomiao Pavilion inherited the secrets of Tongtian Divine Way and has made contributions to the world. They are definitely meritorious officials. Such meritorious officials can call the wind and rain in the Immortal and Demon Realm, but not necessarily in the God Realm. Some people are used to calling the wind and rain and don't want to become slaves of God."

Ice Demon: "So——"

Shui Xin: "So they need strong capital to gain a foothold in the God Realm, and this capital must be drawn from the Immortal Demon Realm, including spiritual power, magic power, luck and blessings, and even -" He frowned slightly, "countless lives."

The Ice Demon narrowed his eyes: "What does this have to do with me?"

".You are such a careless person." Shui Xin sighed, "I suggest you go to Miaomiao Pavilion to check. They should know a lot. How much can a mere body carry? They need a top-quality container, and the best container-"

He gave the Ice Demon a cold smile and said, "Perhaps you will be familiar with it."

Maybe they are of the same kind.

If it were someone else, they would have been angry, but the Ice Demon was indifferent to everything except himself. He even found it interesting. What methods did Miaomiao Pavilion have? (End of this chapter)