Chapter 43 The True Spirit of the Secret Realm
Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyes and happened to see Yunfu vomiting blood because he was hit by the unknown high priest with a palm because he was distracted.

Luo Jiuqiu felt severe pain in his abdomen and cold sweat broke out on his face.

Sweat flowed through the areas where the skin was smoking, and a terrifying "sizzling" sound was heard immediately.

Luo Jiuqiu was in so much pain that she really had no strength. She felt that she was not far from dying again.

If just nine scorching suns couldn't kill her, she should at least have some strength to get up.But she just had such a small back, she just fell and her stomach moved.

600 years ago, she gave most of her spiritual power and cultivation to the fetus in her belly, so she died easily. Now, it seems that Murong Xun has cured most of her serious injuries before her death, but it is only on the surface.

After all, Luo Jiuqiu died once and was still pregnant with her fetus.

The fetal air suddenly stirred up old injuries, and there were nine scorching suns in the sky. He almost flew to the sky and died on the spot.

Luo Jiuqiu felt that he might have to confess.

After finally surviving, the sect was restarted and stirred up troubles, but the enemy had not yet been killed, but...

Luo Jiuqiu's vision gradually blurred, and he glanced at the group of bleeding alien beasts and the black mist beasts that were constantly trying to condense their bodies. He also glanced at Qing Jue and Murong Xun, who were constantly being beaten away by Huo Ran. Finally, he glanced at the people heading towards The clouds flashed in her direction.

Luo Jiuqiu smiled inexplicably.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and a clump of flowers and trees rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun in the blink of an eye.

The nine suns gradually disappeared behind the flowers and trees, and the world became dark.

The inexplicable explosions in the secret realm stopped.

On top of the flowers and trees, a huge flower bone slowly took shape. In an instant, the flower bloomed, and a beautiful woman with closed eyes appeared in the flower's stamens.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were neither sad nor happy, and her whole body was glowing with a faint white light.

The woman came down barefoot, raised her eyes slightly and saw that the person had come to Luo Jiuqiu's side, and she picked him up and flew into the air.

Luo Jiuqiu was not used to being hugged by a beautiful woman for the first time, but the beautiful woman's embrace was soft and warm.

The faint fragrance of flowers assaulted his nostrils, and infinite spiritual energy flowed from his whole body into the tearing and painful spiritual veins in Luo Jiuqiu's body.

The spiritual veins were nourished, the severe pain was relieved, and Luo Jiuqiu's skin, which was making a smoking "sizzling" sound, was slowly returning to its original state.

Luo Jiuqiu finally had some strength, stretched out his hand to grab the visitor's clothes, and asked: "Girl, who are you?"

The beautiful girl answered all questions, she was very gentle, but not considerate. She said bluntly: "I am the true spirit of the secret realm here. If you are pregnant, one of you will die at any time."

Yunfu was hit by the unexpected news and froze on the spot, and was slapped again by the unknown high priest.

But Yunfu showed no reaction except staring at Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu closed his eyes tiredly.

I heard that tens of millions of years ago, when spiritual energy was at its peak, swords and magic weapons had spirit spirits, their human form could speak human words, and their cultivation was still advanced.

But I don’t know that this secret realm can actually give birth to true spirits.

It's just that this true spirit girl was too arrogant and accidentally revealed Luo Jiuqiu's biggest secret.

The scene was silent until Qing Jue chuckled and spoke.

"This child belongs to me, my junior sister and I."

Yunfu took out a white nightmare bead with a faint mist, crushed it into pieces, and then said to Luo Jiuqiu: "I once obtained three thousand nightmare beads in the East China Sea, weaved dreams and created illusions, and nourished the inner demons. I only keep three of them." One, and the rest will be given to your senior brother. Nearly three thousand nightmares have entered his dream for 600 years, and he is either crazy or devilish."

Luo Jiuqiu: "..."

Well, she finally knew why Qing Jue's madness was so serious. It was actually Yun Fu's handiwork.

Qing Jue's eyes glowed red, and he might have blurted out something dirty, but in the end he said what he wanted to say the most.

"I don't care! What my junior sister is carrying is my child!"

In fact, Qing Jue roared so loudly, which was very problematic in itself. It was too obvious a bluff.

In other words, he is too guilty.Huo Ran, who had been deceived by Qingjue, frowned fiercely and ignored Yunfu to settle the score. He shouted angrily: "Nonsense, that child is not yours?"

Qingjue roared angrily, still wanting to resist, and said: "It's mine! I reunited with my junior sister a few months ago..."

Yunfu said quietly: "If you haven't had enough dreams, I still have a nightmare bead."

Luo Jiuqiu wanted to ask Yunfu why he was targeting Qingjue alone and treated him so specially.

Qingjue himself didn't seem to care at all, and actually nodded and said: "Dreams always have a beautiful moment, give it to me."

Huo Ran's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets, and he looked like he wanted to slap his only disciple away.

Yunfu was so compassionate that he threw the last nightmare bead over.

Before Qing Jue could get it, Huo Ran suddenly smashed it into pieces.

"Qingjue!"

"Master!"

Qing Jue and Huo Ran, master and disciple, each looked more ferocious than the other.

Maybe it was because the plot in front of me was too bloody, and the nameless high priest's third sneak attack was not very careful, and the palm he shot was soft and without any energy.

Yunfu turned aside, without looking back, and teleported towards Luo Jiuqiu's direction.

Qing Jue, however, acted as if he was crazy. He stepped in front of Yun Fu and struck with his knife.

The unknown high priest wrinkled his old face, followed closely, and hit him with his palm.

Although Huo Ran was angry at his apprentice for failing to live up to his expectations, he couldn't really watch him die. He also rushed forward, but was blocked by Murong Xun holding a whip.

As soon as Murong Xun moved, his gray-robed demon chess piece also moved, and the black-robed Four Divine Society believers opposite him also started to move.

A melee broke out again, with both sides trying to kill the other violently.

Luo Jiuqiu's abdomen began to feel severe pain again, and he couldn't help but move closer to Xiangxiang's soft embrace.

The true spirit of the secret realm smiled slightly, moved his fingers, and peach blossoms bloomed on his fingers. Wisps of pure spiritual energy overflowed from the flowers and slowly flowed into Luo Jiuqiu's body.

The true spirit of the secret realm floated in the air with Luo Jiuqiu in his arms, looking at the chaotic scene at his feet.

No matter how crazy Yunfu and the others fought, they still did not get within ten steps of the area where Luo Jiuqiu and the others were.

Luo Jiuqiu slowly closed his eyes and almost fell asleep.

The embrace of the true spirit of the fantasy world was so warm and comfortable that she felt like she was in a hot spring. The pain and discomfort slowly went away, and her whole body felt comfortable. Half asleep and half awake, she actually returned to the fantasy world again.

As a mortal, she did not meet Yunfu, but her master, Lord Lingxiao, became Yunfu's father. The two passed each other by each other, and no one looked back until the end of their ordinary life.

In the second life, she died in childhood and never fell in love with her childhood sweetheart cousin.

In her third life, she was thrown at the foot of the Moon Worshiping Peak and was picked up by Lord Lingxiao. She devoted herself to cultivation and was a cultivator. She advanced to the Spiritual Emperor at the age of [-] and ascended to the sky at the age of [-]. .

But Yunfu never appeared from beginning to end.

Luo Jiuqiu sneered silently.

Three lives of fantasy, every time you look back, there may be a different result.

If you indulge in it, you will become obsessed sooner or later.

Luo Jiuqiu slowly touched his belly with one hand and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

There is no present and future to pursue, and the past and dreams are nothing but nothingness.

During the sudden realization, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly surged around Luo Jiuqiu.

She actually had an epiphany and advanced in the melee!
(End of this chapter)

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