I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 447. 116. The small building was windy last night, so the country is unbearable. Looking back, the moon is bright
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After reading these three spells, Bai Qiuran understood the thoughts of Emperor Shuhua.
Essentially, the two people have basically the same basic ideas. They both use the conscientious demon or the life form similar to the conscientious demon, and use the characteristic that the conscientious demon will completely disappear in the same kind to deal with the conscientious demon, but in terms of methods and methods. , Bai Qiuran, the master, had a disagreement with his disciple.
Bai Qiuran’s idea is to use split thinking to allow material creatures to have their own clones of demon consciousness, and then use these clones of demon consciousness to deal with wild demon consciousness, until finally all those uncontrolled demon consciousness are eliminated.
The idea of Emperor Xuhua was to create a powerful conscious life form by himself, and give him a series of instructions to attack and destroy consciousness, just like controlling a self-explosive robot or drone. Be aware of demons to attack.
To put it simply, Bai Qiuran took the path of a stand-in messenger, while Emperor Shuhua took the path of a Pokémon training master.
It’s hard to say which of these two methods is better, but Bai Qiuran’s ideas have already reaped results.
However, the idea of Emperor Xu Hua obviously also has a great possibility of actual operation. Not to mention, Bai Qiuran has subconsciously appeared in his mind after seeing these three methods. .
“The results left by Hu Hua are mainly these two, and there are other inventions, which are all stored in the remaining side halls.”
Lou Yueming said to Bai Qiuran and the others:
“This fairy palace, you can all take it away, but the coffin in the main hall, that is my thing, you can’t take it away.”
“What is that coffin?”
The Emperor Shitian asked after hearing the words.
Lou Yueming was also honest. After taking a look at him, he answered truthfully:
“Hu Hua’s bones.”
“What?”
Emperor Shi Tian was taken aback.
“Hu Hua’s bones are not yet cold, what do you want to do to my disciple’s corpse? You are abnormal!”
Bai Qiuran slapped him on the head and cursed:
“You are the one who is perverted! How many times have you done it with such a proficient response?”
After a pause, he added:
“Looking at people’s reaction, I didn’t expect this. What if you gave her a hint?! You want to see the corpse of Emperor Shuhua being desecrated by the demon?! Even if the demon is his wife, it won’t work!”
“I don’t think either of you has the right to say anyone.”
Su Xiangxue scorned beside her.
“Xiang Xue, you misunderstood.”
Bai Qiuran turned his head, smiled and explained to Su Xiangxue, then turned his head, kicked Shitiandi’s ass and kicked him aside.
“Go away, you have lost your composure now, let me negotiate with her.”
Emperor Shitian touched his butt and walked aside, while Bai Qiuran came to Lou Yueming’s face and smiled at her:
“girl……”
“I don’t understand what you were talking about. I will never desecrate Hu Hua’s body, and I will never allow anyone to desecrate him.”
Lou Yueming said seriously:
“But no matter what you say, I will leave Hu Hua’s body. He is my partner, not yours.”
“Yes, he is your partner, but he is also the immortal emperor of the immortal realm, and the hero of the heavens and ten thousand realms.”
Bai Qiuran put down his hands, also corrected his expression, and said to her solemnly:
“The hero’s bones should be buried in their hometown, not in such a foreign land. Miss Lou, I think Shu Hua probably didn’t tell you why he gave you this name, right?”
Lou Yueming nodded.
“Hu Hua really didn’t explain it.”
“Xiaolou was in the east wind last night, so the country is unbearable to look back at the middle of the moon.”
Bai Qiuran recited a poem, and then continued:
“He is missing his hometown. Falling leaves return to the roots is the ideal of every Kyushu person. Miss Lou, I want to save Hua himself and also want to return to his homeland to bury him.”
Lou Yueming lowered her head, her expression struggling a little, then raised her head and said:
“Then what should I do? You took Shu Hua’s body, what about me?”
At this moment, she was showing a bit of selfishness, but this selfishness was not a thorough egoist like the conscientiousness of the devil, but only the little selfishness in the sensitive heart of women.
Upon seeing this, Bai Qiuran smiled at her:
“Since you are the partner of Emperor Xuhua, you are naturally going back to your hometown with him and going back to the fairy world. The fairy world will have his fairy palace. I know this immortal emperor very well, and it is counted in front of him. There are two more thin noodles, I can help you talk about it and let him treat you according to the specifications and treatment of Empress Hua Di.”
Lou Yueming was still a little hesitant.
Bai Qiuran looked at her, had a whim, and then asked:
“By the way, although the possibility is unlikely, Miss Lou, is there any remaining soul of Hua Hua that you swallowed up now?”
Bai Qiuran also thought it was impossible before. After all, Immortal Emperor Shu Hua had been dead for nearly 50,000 years, but now after seeing the achievements left by Emperor Shu Hua, Bai Qiuran felt that Emperor Shu Hua should be no less inferior to him. His role as a teacher.
After thinking about it, Shixian Emperor Bai Li separated his body and soul, and his soul was stuck on the barrier of consciousness to do fifty-two. After more than 70,000 years, Lou Yueming might be reluctant to digest his partner. Now Shu Hua’s soul is in her. There are remnants in the body.
Sure enough, after hearing Bai Qiuran’s question, Lou Yueming immediately became vigilant like a cat protecting food.
“What do you ask this question for?”
“I am the master of Emperor Shuhua, and the master of Emperor Shixian in the world.”
Bai Qiuran stood with his hand in hand, and said:
“It’s also that world, the ghost emperor who is in charge of the reincarnation of life and death. If Hu Hua’s soul remains, then I might still have a way to replenish his soul.”
Lou Yueming thought for a while, and said in surprise:
“Do you mean that Shu Hua can still be resurrected?”
“Can’t be resurrected, but if there is a remnant soul, I can reincarnate him.”
Bai Qiuran nodded.
“It has been fifty thousand years, no matter how strong it is, it is estimated that the memory will be wiped out by you. I will make up for it, and his memory will be missing a lot, but fortunately I have mastered the time back, and the consciousness will not be damaged.”
Lou Yueming touched her lower abdomen for a moment.
“Venerable, please wait a moment, I’ll get the remnant soul of Hu Hua out.”
Holding her skirt, she no longer looked like she was cold and hurried to a corner of the fairy palace.
“What is she going to do?”
Bai Qiuran asked curiously, but before he had finished his words, a voice of vomiting came from the corner.
“vomit–”
Bai Qiuran and Shitiandi looked at each other, their expressions indifferent.
“Suddenly I don’t want to help him.”
Bai Qiuran said with a cold face.
“Master, Hu Hua is your disciple and grandson.”
The Emperor Shi Tian was somewhat gloating.
“How can a man break his promise with his words?”
After a while, Lou Yueming walked back. She came to Bai Qiuran and handed over a shimmering soul fragment while wiping the corner of her mouth.
“Venerable, please.”
Lou Yueming paused, as if seeing the disgust in Bai Qiuran’s eyebrows, she added:
“I have wiped it clean just now.”
“Hu Hua’s daughter-in-law is really simple.”
Bai Qiuran looked up to the sky and sighed.
“Okay, go quickly.”
Su Xiangxue and Jiang Lan urged:
“No matter how you say it is your disciple-grandson, if you don’t gather souls for him, who will gather souls for him?”
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