Since the fermentation of this incident, White Snake and the other two have become much more careful on Dragon Island.

But the young master Huanglong still comes every month, and it seems that he does not take the rumors at heart, and still gives Xiaoqing a lot of fun things.

Although Xiaoqing is a fairy, she is a woman after all. In this world, no one except her sister is so kind to her.

Mr. Huanglong’s concern for his well-being made Xiaoqing feel very considerate.

The two fell in love, and finally half a year later, the Dragon King of the West Sea gave him a marriage, and his 32nd child and Xiaoqing got married.

On the day of the wedding, Longdao also sent an invitation to Xuantian Pavilion.

Because Xiao Yu was in seclusion, Lao Bai asked the ghost corpse to attend. The other party was like a family member of his mother. He went there to give Xiao Qing a face.

From then on, Xiaoqing followed his husband to live in the deep sea one thousand seven hundred miles away.

As for White Snake, there are still many people pursuing her, but she did not agree to the other person and was still practicing on Dragon Island.

In a blink of an eye, a year has passed, no news has been heard from Xuantian Pavilion, and nothing major happened in Xuanmen.

Since the mountain was closed, Shushan has been isolated from the world and disappeared from this world.

Qinglong came back from the demon clan once, but did not see Xiao Yu, so after staying for more than ten days, he went to the south to look for his child Xiaofei.

On that day, the ghost corpse sitting cross-legged at the door of Xiao Yu's cave suddenly opened his eyes, and then he turned around and looked at the cave where Xiao Yu was.

Because just now, he could feel the slight fluctuation of spiritual power coming from inside. The fluctuation was very weak and disappeared in a flash.

"Why, is it going to start?"

The ghost corpse talked to himself, then he stood up and walked towards the stone chamber, but before he could get close, a terrifying wave of spiritual power gushed over, pushing him back a hundred meters away.

Then the power disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

In the room, Xiao Yu sat cross-legged. At this time, his body was rolling with terrifying spiritual power. A little man with a thumb height was floating up and down above his head.

The villain's face looked ferocious and looked a little uncomfortable.

In the cave, everything turned into powder, including the stone bed under Xiao Yu.

"I didn't expect that the pain of turning immortals into saints would have to endure the pain of refining gods. This pain is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear!"

While talking to himself, Xiao Yu formed various methods with his hands.

The pain of refining the spirit is to suppress the soul and eliminate impurities in the soul. That kind of pain is not comparable to the beheading of the broken arm.

Anyone who breaks the saint must experience the pain of refining the spirit, and then merges the soul, breaks the obstacles, and transforms the saint.

Each realm requires different realms to be understood, so Xiao Yu still has a long way to go.

The soul was constantly compressed, and Xiao Yu's aura became increasingly low. He seemed like a dead person sitting there.

The grass and trees outside the cave are withered and yellow, and the entire land is not green at all, and it looks extremely depressed.

The ghost corpse has been sitting here for two years, and its body is covered with thick dust, like a stone sculpture.

Xiao Yu is now fifty-seven years old, and in three years it will be his 60th birthday.

Xiao Shaozhe said at the beginning that on his father's 60th birthday, he would invite guests to celebrate his father.

But as of now, there is probably no hope for the 60th birthday.

On the proof platform, Xiao Shaozhe looked at the mountain behind him, with no expression on his face.

The other party is in his thirties now, and he is no longer as naive as before. He regards himself as a great hero who saves the world and the people.

"Dad, I heard from mom that you are likely to leave this world after you break through. Isn't it true?

If that's the case, I would rather hope you don't break through."

Xiao Shaozhe talked to himself, Xiang was talking to Xiao Yu, and seemed to be talking to him.

Behind Shaozhe, there was no leaf on a ghost locust tree as thick as a bowl.

This ghost locust tree was brought back from the Ghost Hidden Sect, but it has been dozens of years.

The Acacia Tree Spirit has never appeared again since it merged with the Ghost Locust.

Xiao Yu had sensed this ghost locust tree at the beginning, but he did not find any trace of the acacia tree. He didn't know whether the other party had not successfully merged or had not woken up.

Perhaps, Xiao Yu couldn't see the day when the Acacia Tree came flexibly.

Boom...

Not long after Xiao Shaozhe finished speaking, lightning suddenly flashed and thundered above Xiao Yu's cave mansion, and then five rays of different colors flew from all directions, all entering Xiao Yu's cave mansion.

At this time, Xiao Yu had woken up. He looked at the five people in front of him and a smile appeared on his face.

"Everyone, don't be fine."

The five people in front of them looked exactly the same as Xiao Yu. They were the five elements clones who were summoned back by Xiao Yu.

All the five souls gave Xiao Yu at the same time, as if they were all independent.

"All the ancestors of Xuantian Pavilion, please bless Xiao Yu and Xuantian Pavilion!"

Xiao Yu talked to himself, and then he waved his hand and the water clone that was closest to him flew towards him and moved closer to him.

When the body and water clone just met, Xiao Yu felt a roar in his mind, as if a thunder sounded, making him unable to help but hug his head and wail in pain.

Fortunately, I have already experienced the pain of refining the gods before, and Xiao Yu has some pain resistance. This pain only suddenly appears. Compared with the previous ones, it is still a bit worse.

Xiao Yu's soul was originally a blue gold color, but at the moment when the soul entered the basket, his soul sea was forcibly tore out a gap.

Then the gap was filled with the blue water soul. With the addition of the blue water soul, Xiao Yu's sea of ​​souls was directly stretched out, which made him feel a sudden burst of his head and dizzy.

Xiao Yu used the fusion of water clones for half a year, which was also caused by his lack of any fusion experience.

On this day, when Xiao Yu refined the earth attribute clone, thunder fell from the sky.

A water-attributed soul actually attracted a thunder tribulation after absorption, which surprised Xiao Yu.

Fortunately, the thunder tribulation is not very strong, so Xiao Yu can get through it without any effort.

After fusing the first water clone, Xiao Yu immediately fused the earth clone.

The earth clone represents the thickness of the earth. Xiao Yu's body just touched the earth clone and lay directly on the ground.

On his shoulder, there seemed to be a mountain that made him unable to move at all.

In this way, Xiao Yu lay on the ground, unable to stand up straight no matter how hard he exerted.

This is just the second soul clone, and it has such an effect. Xiao Yu dared not think about what would happen after he merged the remaining three.

In fact, Xiao Yu can use the golden Buddha power to represent the five elements of gold, and the wood attribute immortal power represents wood. He only needs to merge three soul clones to collect the five elements.

But he was afraid of failure, so he separated two more clones. Now it seems that it is a bit unnecessary.

The more Xiao Yu wanted to stand up, the less he could move his body. After struggling for a hundred times, he was too lazy to struggle and began to let things go.
Chapter completed!