Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

As for the Buddhist monks who are currently at the gates of the city, just arrange for someone to go out and deal with them.

Kill the core of them first, and leave the rest to the evil soldiers and generals.

Chu Wuji chatted with the elders of the great demons and Yu Shiqi's concubine one after another, and let them take turns.

Afterwards, he found Miss Hua again and discussed the matter of the bone knife sacrifice with her, saying:

"Hua Qiluo, you can pick a day you like and try it soon."

Chu Wuji wanted to take this opportunity to try to see if he could fill the underworld with the spirits of those ancestors of the "minor disasters".

He didn't hold out much hope, but maybe it would work? Right now, he was in the process of selling everything he had and trying to find ways to upgrade the underworld.

Hua Qiluo attached great importance to the opportunity of sacrifice. She had failed twice before. She said:

"Why don't you wait for the two Feathered Sisters to come back? They are luckier."

Chu Wuji laughed dumbly. This guy was really obsessed with the "metaphysics of card drawing" and had to wait for the lucky blessing of the two feathered sisters. He reminded:

"I have also successfully sacrificed once. I will bless you once. You only need to stay and wait for them to come back."

"Okay, then I'll try it later!" Hua Qiluo's almond-shaped eyes lit up and she looked radiant.

"No, no, no, wait for the Buddhist monks to arrive first. I want the ancestral spirits to fight the monks to save some energy."

As Chu Wuji spoke, he couldn't help but look at this beautiful girl again.

My previous impression of her was that she was indeed willful and arrogant, but now that our relationship has stabilized a bit, looking back, I think she was simply reacting to stress at the time.

He developed a strong wariness towards the unfamiliar world and people, hence his behavior at that time.

Now that they have become familiar with each other, Hua Qiluo is more like the grown-up Xiao Yaoer.

She has a sweet personality, but also has the domineering and arrogant habits of a princess.

She grew up carefree under the care of her relatives and elders. Even though there were many threats from the outside world in ancient times, they were all kept out by her tribe.

But suddenly one day, she woke up and found that she was alone.

She had to face a strange world before she had any time to prepare. It would be strange if she didn't feel stressed.

But this is mutual understanding that can only come after getting familiar with each other. If Chu Wuji were to go back to the situation at that time and face someone who destroyed the waterfall pool, he would still have to deduct the fine.

After waiting for a long time, two groups of monks entered the underworld one after another, and finally a group of powerful people arrived. Among them were three huge Buddha statues. The Buddha's light bloomed behind the giant statues, giving a very oppressive feeling.

Chu Wuji hurriedly urged:

"Okay, now, quickly get the bone knife and offer the sacrifice!"

Hua Qiluo had failed twice before and no longer trusted her luck. She pleaded softly:

"I'll be responsible for providing the materials. Can you help me complete the sacrifice?"

"Okay, let me help you then."

Chu Wuzhi ran to the path that the Buddhist monks had to pass and placed the dead vines that Hua Qiluo had brought down on the ground.

"Wait, add a little more, maybe the success rate will be higher..."

Hua Qiluo quickly turned back into a gourd, shook the contoured gourd body, and then poured some floral dew onto the dead vine.

Chu Wuji was really silent when he saw this. If the flower dew was just saliva from the woman's mouth, there should be no need to change back into a gourd to get it, right?

"Ahem...could this flower dew really be produced from the pistil?"

The gourd trembled, and angrily scolded:

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. That's really rude!"

Okay, just looking at this attitude, Chu Wu Ji knew what was going on.

Driven by curiosity, he began to touch the lower end of the gourd again. There was no reaction at first, but after a while, the whole gourd began to tremble slightly, as if it was electrocuted or like boiling water, and floral dew actually gushed out of the gourd mouth!

For a moment, the rich fragrance of flowers filled the air, refreshing the heart.

"...Bastard!" Hua Qiluo cursed with shame and resentment.

Chu Wuji found it difficult to respond and silently observed the time when the monk team was about to arrive.

After finding the right opportunity, he followed the steps for sacrificing the Buddha Mother Chi Guang before and completed the sacrificial ceremony once again with a bone knife.

At that moment, Chu Wuji and Hua Qiluo's spirits were lifted at the same time, and they both caught a familiar breath.

The former felt a great calamity, and a bright red mark of great calamity was added to the bone knife of the Feathered People.

The latter felt the friendly atmosphere of the tribe.

"Grandma Baihua!"

Before the figure of the ancestor's spirit fully emerged, Hua Qiluo turned back into human form. With her legs weak and trembling, she wanted to rush over excitedly. Chu Wuji was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed her in his arms.

"Don't go over there yet. Make sure you can talk to her before you go over there! Be careful, her ferocity outweighs her rationality!"

The figure of the ancestor's spirit soon became clear. As soon as Chu Wuji saw the scarlet and fierce eyes, he knew that something was wrong.

Chapter 592 Calabash Brothers Calling Grandma

The Fairy of Flowers was more than four meters tall. The patterns on her skirt extended outside the skirt and became thorny vines. With each vine, the Fairy of Flowers was like the brain of an octopus, soaring dozens of meters into the air and overlooking the earth.

Her vines continued to grow, and different flowers were born in each section. The flowers drew nutrients from nowhere, and the buds grew bigger and bigger, and tiny flower fairies flew out from them.

If you ignore those pairs of scarlet eyes and the ever-present hatred, this scene still has some of the charm of a children's story.

The first person Chu Wuji thought of was Hua Qiluo during her growth stage. She had almost sucked up all the water from the waterfall. If this red-eyed old lady was sacrificed somewhere else, half of the forest would be sucked down and turned into a dead forest!

"grandmother!"

Hua Qiluo was held by Chu Wuji and could not break free from his arms. She could only call out for help, but the Fairy of Flowers ignored her.

It would be better to say that she did not have the rationality to respond to her juniors.

Not everyone is the Heavenly Fox Goddess, who appears in the form of sacrifice. Most of the ancestral spirits will be blinded by their vicious and violent nature and find it difficult to maintain their self-identity.

"Why does grandma ignore me... I finally see her again!" Hua Qiluo said anxiously.

"Her skills are not enough to suppress her own violence, and now the only thing left in her mind is murderous intent." Chu Wuzhi explained hastily.

"What should I do? Is there any way to suppress this anger? I want to talk to grandma!" The beautiful woman kept begging.

"I'll think of a way."

Chu Wuji took advantage of the fact that the Fairy of Flowers was not paying attention to him and carried Hua Qiluo back to a safe distance.

He said he would find a solution, but his mind was blank and he had no idea what to do.

He tightened the "two-star" Great Tribulation Bone Knife in his hand. Those members of the Witch Tomb tried every means to have an extra bright red engraving on it, one would be enough. Now there were two engravings on his bone knife, and there were still several sacrifice opportunities that had not been used up.

Is this good luck? No, it should be considered bad luck.

One has to be unlucky enough to encounter disaster so easily. Even sacrifice can "easily" trigger a catastrophe.

While he was daydreaming, he remembered the Buddha Mother of Chi Guang whom he met last time. When that thing was weak, it became much more sober and even lowered itself to run away.

Perhaps, only by weakening the spirit of the ancestors can rational intelligence regain the high ground!

"What's going on here? It's such a big deal..."

Crane Immortal and the others caught the scent and rushed over one after another. When they saw the ancestor's spirit, they were a little confused.

"How could it be that it was just a matter of not paying attention? This is too much trouble."

Bai Sujin complained worriedly, looking at the mad ancestor's spirit, her dignified and pretty face was filled with solemnity.

Recently, Bai Sujin has been concentrating on her cultivation, so she hasn't been focusing on her son. She didn't expect that he could cause such a big situation without making any noise.

As soon as the green snake aunt met the young man, she slipped into his collar, and her slender and slippery snake body wrapped around his strong body skillfully and naturally.

"I have to accompany Wuji all the time, otherwise this little bad luck will show its full power if I am not careful."

Chu Wuji quickly explained the whole process and then asked Hexianren for advice:

"Senior Tingqin, I want to weaken the power of the Fairy of Flowers and see if I can get Hua Qiluo to talk to you."

The elegant and beautiful woman in the black cheongsam lowered her eyes in thought. Compared to Hua Qiluo's longing for her elders, He Xianren's first consideration was Chu Wuji's safety.

"If you want to try, you can... but you have to wait before taking action. And if the situation is not right, I will get you evacuated immediately."

Crane Immortal knew that he did not have the foundation to contend with ancestral spirits like the Fox Goddess and Qiongqi. Even though the opponent's strength was no longer at its peak, the strength and aura of the Fairy of Flowers was within the range of Crane Immortal's ability.

However, starting a fight in this area is tantamount to tearing down one's own home, causing friendly members to be affected and suffer unnecessary injuries.

Pulling is the best!

Seeing Chu Wuji's eager eyes, He Xianren knew that it was useless to stop, so he had to let him release it once, and added:

"Little Qilin can attack you later. After that, I will take you away for a distance depending on the situation."

"it is good."

After Chu Wuji agreed, he turned to Hua Qiluo and said:

"Under the current circumstances, I can only do my best to help you talk to Fairy Baihua."

Hua Qiluo didn't expect that by such a rare coincidence she would meet her elder, but even having a conversation would be so difficult. She was very worried that they would just pass by each other and there would be no follow-up after just one meeting, but she could only place her hope on Chu Wuji.

She bit her cherry-pink lips, hummed softly, and said:

"I know grandma's magical powers and can remind you when necessary."

"That's even better."

Chu Wuji turned his attention back to the Fairy of Flowers to see if the monk team could wear her down.

The power of the ancestral spirit is quite special, which is equivalent to having no "blue bar". Any spell attack will directly deduct your health bar.

Even if the Buddhist monks can't do anything to the Fairy of Flowers, as long as she attacks a few more times, Chu Wuji can elbow her depending on the situation, and the Crane Immortal can follow up with another attack depending on the situation, there should still be a relatively good chance of making the Fairy of Flowers wake up.

On the Gobi Desert baked by the scorching sun, the appearance of the Fairy of Flowers makes the vitality of this place even more withered.

The tangled whip-like vines smashed down, causing the loess to crack and burst like torn blood scabs, and the bodies of the Buddhist monks flew everywhere.

However, the vines of the Fairy of Flowers could actually draw power from the souls of Buddhist monks. Although her identity as the spirit of an ancestor prevented her from replenishing any power, she increased her efforts to absorb it.

Chu Wuji watched, his heart bleeding:

"Kill people, that's all, but why are they sucking away their souls too? They're all the reserve forces of the underworld..."

He watched as Fairy Baihua killed three groups of Buddhist monks. After confirming that the red-eyed old lady's breath was beginning to weaken, Chu Wuji knew it was time to take action.

"Hua Qiluo, does your grandma have any weaknesses? She shouldn't be afraid of fire or anything like that, right?"

Even Hua Qiluo is not afraid of fire, so Chu Wuji doesn't think that the Fairy of Flowers would have this weakness.

Hua Qiluo said frankly without hesitation:

"Grandma's waist is not good. It's where the thoracic and lumbar vertebrae meet. That's one of her few weak spots. She encountered problems during her transformation and it left her with a hidden disease."

...As you get older, your waist does tend to get worse.

Chu Wuji quickly recalled the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Demon-Suppressing Mantra" in his mind. This is one of the contents of the "Ksitigarbha Sutra". It is not a spell that is directly cast, but a kind of "mental power" that is cultivated internally.

If you have a wish, you will have the power of will, and naturally you will also have the power of heart.

The power of vows can make the ancestral temple prosperous, and the power of the mind can transform the will and determination and other "thoughts in the heart" into a powerful force that can be mobilized.

Chu Wuji felt the power, which was pumped to every part of his body with the beating of his heart. He hooked his finger at Hua Qiluo again, and the latter understood and turned back into the gourd with a stern face.

He took a big gulp, and the flower dew quickly moistened his internal organs, and his body seemed to have endless strength.

"I'll take the little Qilin over there."

As the Crane Immortal spoke, her jade hand touched his back, and the next moment, she appeared directly on the back of the Fairy of Flowers.

Chu Wuji was a little slow to react, but fortunately his instinct made him calm down. When he caught sight of the weakness of Baihua Fairy's lower back, his elbow had already moved.

With the mental strength mobilized by the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Spell", the force of this elbow landed, and the crisp sound of bones was particularly harsh.

The Fairy of Flowers was elbowed and her body was twisted back. The pain was like a raging fire, and it instantly spread to the depths of her will.

All the little fairies in the flower buds on the vines cried out in pain, sharing the pain of the Fairy of Flowers, but the force could not be dispersed.

The severe pain that went straight to the soul lasted for a moment, and it was like ten thousand years of torture. The scarlet in Fairy Baihua's eyes gradually faded away and became clearer.

Hua Qiluo noticed the change and called out excitedly again, "Grandma!"

Chapter 593 News from the Sky Fox Goddess