Fairyland, spiritual realm.
This is a vast area, divided into countless continents.
In the garden on the side of a fairy palace.
A young man in a light green gown was playing with some potted plants.
All of a sudden.
The young man's fingers trembled and exuded green blood. It turned out that he was cut by a thorny "bone dragon grass".
"Something bad happened?"
The man whispered.
As if to confirm his calculation, a woman in a pink skirt soon appeared outside the door, arched her hand and said: "Lord of the palace, the nine leaf fairy lotus is born, but it is calculated by the demons, and gives birth to the magic sword."
"This damned demon clan!"
The master of the palace, LVYE Xuanxian, shakes his hand suddenly. The green blood of his fingertips falls on the ground and grows into a small grass quickly, emitting fragrance.
"However, before the sword of the gods and Demons caused damage in the lower world, it was suppressed by a very young fairyland."
The pink skirt woman added.
"Oh?"
Green wild Xuan immortal raises hand, discover wound already healed, way: "it seems, is the lower boundary of those hermit immortal hand, is which immortal's high disciple specifically?"
"They are very mysterious and do not belong to any known forces."
The pink skirt woman shook her head.
"And that kind of thing?"
The green wild Xuan fairy sat down, "you send a person to lower the boundary to check, pay attention not to disturb too many people, if possible, bring back the suppressed God's sword."
"Yes."
The woman in pink skirt went out immediately to make arrangements.
The great wilderness, the great glass realm.
A rhubarb dog is galloping along the road.
It was wearing a hat made of pumpkin skin, and soon came to Shenxiu mountains, sniffing and sitting on the ground.
"On a hot day, I'm almost a dog."
"Red lotus is also really, want to send this melon lower bound, really treat me as a dog?"
rhubarb dog make complaints about it.
"By the way, there is a censor immortal envoy here, and he seems to be an acquaintance. Just ask him about it?"
It suddenly thought of Hu Badao, who was sent to the lower world, and flew to the sky.
Monitor the main hall.
"It's the pumpkin fairy. Is it the red lotus fairy who sent you down
Hu Badao made a cup of tea and asked.
Although he came from the fairyland, far away from the spiritual realm, he met this rhubarb dog before he became an immortal. He was a friend.
"Don't mention it. Red lotus knows how to call me. What else do you say? I'm the messenger of the spirit realm. I have more cards."
Rhubarb dog jumped on the chair, body shape has changed, become only one meter tall fat baby, with the meat whistling small hand holding the cup, slowly drinking.
Its essence is a big pumpkin.
After transformation, he feels that his action is too slow, so he likes to use the magic method to turn into a strong rhubarb dog, which runs faster.
"That means red lotus really values you."
Hu Badao said.
"Don't mention it. There are so many true spirits in our fairy palace. Why does she like to find me, a little fairy?"
Pumpkin fairy speechless, immediately thought of the task, asked: "do you know what happened in Shenxiu mountain two days ago?"
"I know!"
Hu Badao nodded.
After a conversation, the pumpkin fairy glared and said, "do you mean that the sword of God and devil was suppressed by the son of the mysterious real king, and because of the other party's special identity, I can't get back the sword of God and devil?"
"Not bad."
Hu Badao nodded slightly, "as far as I know, the real king is very powerful, at least the Immortal King is strong. Even if you, the leader of the green fairy palace, come down in person, you won't have as much face as the real king."
"This..."
Pumpkin fairy is a bit shocked.
But on second thought, the master of his palace was at the peak of Xuanxian. Because of the lack of Qi, he was always stuck in this step.
Even though he is very old and has a strong voice, he can still sit on a level with the Immortal King even if he stays up to death. If he goes up again, he will hardly face up.
"May I come and visit you?"
Pumpkin fairy is conscientious and responsible. He doesn't want to leave until he sees someone.
"Fight for it as much as you can
Hu Badao said, taking the pumpkin fairy to leave the monitoring hall and fall outside the Liyou mountains.
"Movie emperor, I'm Hu Badao, the envoy of the monitoring immortals. I'm the pumpkin immortal, the messenger of the spiritual realm, and I'm here to see the real elder."
Hu Badao stood outside the mountain, and said in a loud voice.
"Come with me!"
The movie king came out, just looked at them, and then led the way.
"Emperor Wudi?"
Pumpkin fairy did not expect that the person who received him was just Emperor Wu.
But soon.A young man with a cold face came towards them, looked at them for a moment with a sword like look, and determined that there was no danger before he left.
"A little familiar, like the green lotus Sword Fairy."
Pumpkin fairy looked at Wang Xian's back and said in secret.
It won't take long.
They finally met Wang Miao.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
A little suckling dog stood on the table, barking at the pumpkin fairy and Hu Badao.
They looked at each other, but they didn't know why.
"How can there be an ordinary dog here?"
As if to see a lot of Xuanye fairy in the heart of the whirlpool, and then look at the bottom of the heart.
"I've seen the real king!"
Hu Badao pulled the pumpkin fairy of Lengshen and made a gift.
"Don't be polite."
Wang Miao waved his hand and looked at the pumpkin fairy who had just returned to God. He said, "it turns out that it's a pumpkin fairy from an immortal vine. If benzhenjun didn't guess wrong, are you here for the magic sword?"
Pumpkin fairy quickly bowed, said: "exactly."
"The sword is dead."
Wang Miao said.
After the rebirth of Nirvana, Wang Xian and the sword of the gods and demons are no longer the same creature, so there is no problem.
Wang Miao can also see that the pumpkin fairy wants to take back the magic sword, which is equivalent to taking Wang Xian away. How can he agree?
"Death Dead? "
The pumpkin fairy felt his head buzzing. "Zhenjun, can I take the magic sword back?"
"No way."
Wang shook his head.
It took him 10 Daoyuan to cultivate Wang Xian. It's impossible to give in.
Moreover, if they had not suppressed the sword of gods and demons, not only Tianxiu city would have been flattened, but also liulidayu would have been destroyed.
All in all, the pot, the pumpkin fairy and the people behind him have to carry.
"It's down to the immortals."
Pumpkin fairy had to arch his hand, and Hu Badao left Liyou mountain.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Wang Miao stopped them.
……
In half a day.
Fairyland, realm of spirit, palace of oz.
Red lotus, wearing a pink skirt, stood near LVYE Xuanxian and said:
"the pumpkin fairy has found out that the consciousness of the magic sword has been erased by the mysterious real king because of the chaos in the lower world. As for the body of the sword, it can't come back."
Listen to the words of the red lotus, the green wild Xuan fairy unexpectedly ordered to nod.
"Actually, I'm not going to make it."
After a pause for a moment, muno Xuanxian continued: "moreover, for me, the sword body is not the most important, the important thing is the lotus seed."
"Lotus seed?"
"Is that it?"
Red lotus Leng next, spread out hand, palm appear a blue lotus seed.
Green wild Xuan Xian looks at lotus seed, the facial paralysis general expression has had the huge change finally, the pupil slightly shrinks, he forcefully grasps the red lotus double shoulders, excitedly asks:
"where did you find it?"
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