Xu Hongru took two steps back, put his fingers in his sleeves, and quietly pinched the seal.

Then he took special steps and accumulated strength in secret.

But he obediently said, "Okay! Since fellow Taoists like to listen, I will continue to say it."

"The assassination incident was exposed, and I had no face to return to the holy teachings. I happened to meet my teacher Shi Buddha, so I worshiped him under his sect and practiced the Taoism."

"Another accident later, I met Gande, who was drunk in a tavern, and learned that he had buried the saint's body in the imperial garden."

Here, Xu Hongru’s statement is not consistent with what Gan De said.

But it doesn’t matter, the fact is Rashomon.

Different people who tell the same thing orally will delete and modify it to varying degrees from their own different standpoints.

Cao Zhe doesn’t need to know the complete truth, he just needs to know a reasonable outline.

"The White Lotus Saint was originally a practitioner, and her body could be immortal and uncorrupted for a hundred years, but the palace was a place for forbidden law. Gan De's move was harmful to the body of the Saint, but he didn't know it. I told him with kindness, and Gan De was very angry, so I forced me to tell you about the remedy."

Xu Hongru took a few words and took away all the disgraceful roles he played in this matter.

But, look at the sword raised in Cao Zhe’s hand, and see if he believed it?

Xu Hongru turned around and his body became blurred. The person had turned into fallen leaves and disappeared from the spot.

It is the hidden technique combined with the ground escape technique.

Xu Hongru still dared not really have a head-on conflict with Cao Zhe, and just wanted to escape.

But how could Cao Zhe let him go?

With one hand, the innate formation cooperated, and the fingers were made into steel.

Xu Hongru was frozen underground, unable to move or breathe, and his body was under tremendous pressure. He would suffocate and die if he only needed to count breaths.

Cao Zhe waited until Xu Hongru escaped from his ghost and rose from the ground with his soul to beg for mercy.

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist shows mercy! I dare not, I will tell you what you want to know," said Xu Hongru.

Cao Zhe was not soft-hearted and said directly: "You can use the method of turtle breath to support it. When you explain it clearly with your soul body, then discuss your life and death."

Xu Hongru's soul was helpless and could only continue to say quickly: "I can't stand Gan De's plea, so I can only pass on his means of nourishing the spirit with flowers and luring luck to irrigate the bones. Because the Imperial Garden is in the palace, it can't attract any inspiration for heaven and earth, so I can only use Gan De's essence and blood as the guide and water it once every seven days."

“Repeat this until thirty years later.”

"In fact, although the saint's body is still being nurtured, his soul has long been reincarnated and reincarnated."

"Thirty years later, I was led by my previous life's body and came to De's palace, became a beautiful girl, and met Emperor Gande again."

"I have advised you to be a destiny. Since you meet someone who is reincarnated again, you can just continue your relationship. However, he was particularly persistent and insisted on resurrecting the Saint, saying that reincarnation is not her."

"I had no choice but to teach her the method of changing souls and bodies. Fortunately, the saint's body was kept in the imperial garden, supported by the spirit of strange flowers and spirits, and irrigated by Emperor Gande for thirty years of essence and blood. This method that hurts the heavens was actually secretly completed in the palace."

The statement in Xu Hongru's words cannot be fully listened to.

Based on Cao Zhe's understanding of Gan De, although he may be infatuated, he is not such a nitpicking person.

If I knew that the show girl who came to the talent show was originally a reincarnation of the saint, how could she still be obsessed with the resurrection of her predecessor?

Among them, Xu Hongru must have deceived and deceived him.

However, Cao Zhe did not expose Xu Hongru and allowed him to continue talking.

"The saint was indeed resurrected, but there was also a problem. The soul that was split in the previous life has gone through another cycle of reincarnation, and its temperament has changed a lot."

"Gander could not notice the strangeness, and he was only warm and careless day and night, and even lost himself."

"I have tried my best to advise him, but he doesn't want to listen to any words." Seeing that Cao Zhe never exposes it, Xu Hongru gradually became more and more arrogant, trying to reverse his personality and seek a glimmer of hope.

"Enough! I dare to talk nonsense anymore, I will plug all your acupoints and let your body rot under the soil." Cao Zhe finally stopped Xu Hongru from repeatedly carrying private goods.

Xu Hongru's expression froze, and he could only say helplessly: "Yes... I do have selfish intentions, so I used to make the Meteor Dragon Pill to the Saint, and hand it over to Gande. After Gande took the initiative to eat the Meteor Dragon Pill, his luck would be dissipated within twelve hours and no longer restrained the Taoist magic and magic."

Cao Zhe did not say a word and signaled Xu Hongru to continue.

Xu Hongru continued: "After Emperor Gande took the Fallen Dragon Pill, I cooperated with the saint to strip away most of Gande's fate, and most of the blessings were placed on the saint. I could digest it by myself."

"But I did not have the essence and blood supply like a saint who had been like a saint for thirty years, so it was very difficult to digest my destiny, and my body even showed signs of turning into a dragon."

This sounds like a victim.

But Xu Hongru's personal inclusions are excluded throughout the article, and it is objectively viewed.

It is not difficult to find that this is his purpose.

 The luck of the king is a good thing.

It can isolate many methods such as Taoism, magic, etc., but it is also a double-edged sword. If a person with the luck of a king is not cut off the past and completely bid farewell to his previous identity, it will be almost impossible to practice and enter the Tao.

Xu Hongru took the wrong path and stole Gan De's fate with the demon queen, absorbed the luck of the dynasty, and still retained his original cultivation strength.

In this way, you can stand in a certain invincible place.

Just like now, although Cao Zhe used his magnificent momentum to gather the power of the innate formation and crush Xu Hongru, he failed to completely crush him.

He still retains a little ability to resist.

Of course, Xu Hongru's luck and aura are much weaker than the demon queen.

Perhaps this layer of luck is not a talisman for him... but a key!

A key to open the road to heaven.

"After that, Gan De passed away, the saint and I was born and left the palace, but were summoned by luck and returned to the palace. She became the concubine of Emperor Yuanfeng, and I lived at the bottom of the well and turned into a well dragon."

"As the saint becomes more arrogant, she becomes more vigilant and hostile to me who knows her past."

"Not only did I block the wellhead by means, I suffered a lot, but I also threatened me by smelling the incense, so that I would not dare to say more."

"In order to eliminate this demon queen, I also joined forces with Jing Long as a member of the throne... In the end, I got your help from fellow Taoist, and eliminated the demon that I had cultivated with my own thoughts."

"Fellow Taoists not only saved me, but also saved me from the endless evil deeds."

"My fellow Taoist is unforgettable."

Xu Hongru was so clever that even though he was suppressed by Cao Zhe, he still wanted to turn the tables through nonsense.

Cao Zhe heard this and just sneered: "Is that true?"

"Then do you want to listen to it, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!