Chapter 181: No regrets

Between heaven and earth, it fell into darkness again, but on the far east side of the sky, there was a golden-red light that lit up.
Immediately afterwards, that light shone to the land of China!
The devil was startled, surrounded by countless bright lights.
"Hong Jun."
"father?"
A long-lost voice sounded in his heart.
"Hong Jun!"
"Jing Long?"
Another voice broke through the darkness. The memory is like a bubble floating in the dark sea, which will burst at any time, but reflects the distant past, bringing his consciousness out of the chaotic sea. Hongjun's consciousness slowly recovered, and all the monsters left in an instant, and flew to the top of Xingqing Palace.
It was like a grand sacrifice, tens of thousands of monsters in heaven and earth, surrounded by heavenly demons, and knelt down one after another.
The Phoenix leads millions of birds, flying from the end of the sky, behind which is a flaming cloud-like layer of clouds, passing over Chang'an. The golden-winged Dapeng was at the top of the Xingqing Palace, and the pupils reflected the life of the prosperous Shenzhou.
Li Jinglong dragged his bruised body and released a bright light in his hand, constantly approaching Hongjun.
"The living ... for passing ..."
His deep voice rang through the world, and the overwhelming black mist receded before the light.
"The deceased is ... to others."
The light is the blazing sun shining on the sky, the stars shining in the night sky, a heart lamp that breaks through the darkness and never goes out.
"Heaven and the earth ... reverse travel, with mourning forever ... dust."
Li Jinglong closed his eyes and put one hand on Hongjun's forehead. The white light brush spreads, covering the battlefield of the sea of ​​corpses.
In the light and shadow of that lamp, the lights of Pingkangli are red and green, the exorcism of the sycamore in the summer sunshine, the vast sky and sand and the snow, the song of Artai like a clear spring, the singing of Mo Zhigen and Lu Xu The leaves in the morning and Qiu Yongsi's flying strokes turned into immortal poems in Li Bai Cup
In the young city east of Wuling, the silver saddle and white horses have a spring breeze.
Luohua stepped on wherever she went and laughed into Hu Ji's restaurant.
The strong light burst through Hong Jun's soul, and a roar sounded in his ear, as if something had left his body.
The prison was rolling, turning into black fire burning, rising, and the time seemed to freeze for a moment.
Yuan Kun said coldly: "If you count on it, you won't take away the demons, thinking that it's all right to occupy the flesh of King Peacock Daming? Fool!"
Under the white light, Hong Jun's consciousness began to blur, and began to turn into a light spot, and the three souls and seven souls instantly became fragmented due to the separation of demons.
"Hong Jun." Li Jinglong whispered in the light, "I haven't told you, I'm sorry."
"I have long forgiven you." Hong Jun whispered, "Am I going to die? I already ..."
As the three souls and seven souls dissipated, Hong Jun began to be confused.
"I ... who am I?" Hong Jun's memory kept breaking, his consciousness gradually disappeared, his five senses lost, and his cognition became more and more blurred.
"No." Li Jinglong whispered, "Not so far."
Immediately afterwards, Li Jinglong's hands were gathered together, his left finger was upright, his right palm was evenly spread, and the ritual of the lamp was sacrificed, and the light of the heart lamp poured into Hongjun's body endlessly. At the next moment, Hong Jun's broken soul could not be repaired. He raised his hand, and the light and shadow on his arm were dim, gradually appearing.
"Jing Long?" Hong Jun remembered again, trembling.
Countless memories with Li Jinglong poured into his mind in an instant, complementing his broken soul and the past, the consciousness became clear again, every passing moment was so real, the joys and sorrows of the world, The joys and sorrows seem to be within reach.
However, Hong Jun tried hard to recall himself, but felt that there was still a missing piece in the past.
"I am ... Hong Jun, but I ..." Hong Jun was confused in the light of the heart lamp.
At the next moment, the other hand pressed gently against his back.
The robe of the king unfolded like a blazing sun, like twilight, like a blazing flame--
"You are Hong Jun, Kong Xuan's child, and I am also a serious child." A voice sounded.
In the loud noise, all scenes disappeared in the heart lantern and the Xingqing Palace. Xiao Hongjun lay in a warm embrace and grasped the heavy Wang robe.
He felt a tear fall on his face and slowly rose, very surprised.
"This ... where is this?" Hong Jun said.
"Yaojin Palace." Zhongming coldly said, "Your new home."
"My dad ..." Xiao Hongjun tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember the past.
"I'm your father." Heaving a deep voice, he sighed and got up from the throne. Xiao Hongjun slowly walked to the high platform outside the Yaojin Palace, looking towards the rising sun wheel in the distance.
"You will spend a few years here." Zhong Ming Road said, "You and I will be here too."
Xiao Hongjun turned his head abruptly, stepped forward, touched his head with one hand, and said: "The fledglings leave the nest, it is right and proper. The migratory birds fly south, the white clouds gather, and there are too many" paths "between the world and the world . "
Xiao Hongjun raised his head and spread his palms in front of him. Xiao Hongjun held his fingers and led him to the tree under the terrace of Yaojin Palace.
"Many years later, someone will come here and take you away from me." Chongming said, "I am not a qualified father ..."
"Dad." Xiao Hongjun yelled softly.
"Qingxiong often sees you as Kong Xuan." Zhong Ming bowed his head and stroked Xiao Hongjun's back, and said, "But I know that you are you, you are my wise Hong Jun, you are not Kong Xingxing, let alone Kong Xuan. "
Xiao Hongjun stared at the rising sun in the Taihang Mountains, lying in the arms of Zhongming, and gradually remembered the past.
"Sophisticated." Xiao Hongjun said, "Daddy ..."
"Promise me one thing." Zhong Ming said.
Xiao Hongjun raised his eyes and stared at Zhongming.
The whole body of Chongming began to burn and shatter, but the blazing fire made Hongjun feel very warm. Their clothing was burnt down as much as Hongjun ’s mischief that day caused Chongming to burn out the entire Yaojin Palace. He was in the strong light , And Chongming were burned to ashes, but the red light kept gathering towards him.
"I will give you the power of Nirvana." Zhong Ming whispered, "After rebirth, you will be the new King of Peacock Daming, and the demon king of this earth ..."
In the loud noise, the red light receded, and Hong Jun showed his whole body in the blaze. The bright flame turned into a gentle king robe, and he wrapped around him. On the king robe of Hong Jun, two Phoenix tails followed. The wind flutters!
With a hum, at the same time, Li Jinglong's naked chest, the peacock tattoo vaguely showed red light, and the hair brush touched the golden red!
Hong Jun and Li Jinglong hugged each other, and a loud voice sounded in their ears.
"Farewell, Hongjun."
"You don't regret the day you left Yaojin Palace. Dad never regrets that you are with you."
The sound of Fengming shook for nine days, thousands of birds shared their condolences, the Phoenix Nirvana, Hong Jun turned sharply and shouted: "Father--!"
The phoenix's body continued to burn, dispersing into ashes. Hong Jun turned and rushed towards the embers of the sky, but the embers scattered to the sky and earth, and there was no more imprint.
"Dad ..." Hong Jun looked up and looked at the sky, tears rolling down.
Li Jinglong shouted and fell from the air, Hong Jun immediately turned and flew to Li Jinglong to catch him.
Kunshen, Golden-winged Dapeng bird, dead corpse ghost, and jade algae cloud looked quietly towards the sky.
Phoenix Nirvana, scattered into the sky, the last ray of powerful mana, recast the body for Hong Jun.
Li Jinglong couldn't breathe, grabbed Hongjun's wrist, and the two stared silently.
Hong Jun ’s eyes were full of confusion. Li Jinglong tried to wave his hand in front of him and asked,
Hong Jun?

Hong Jun suddenly turned to God, looked up at the sky, and the prison was bathed in black fire, making a wild laugh.
"Hong Jun, you should thank your Phoenix Daddy and your good lover." Ying Yu said, "I have rebuilt three souls and seven souls and flesh for you, but I think I am afraid that you will not be a demon king for long. "
Hongjun, dressed in a golden red robe, helped Li Jinglong and faced the sky. The prison received all the magical energy between the magical species and the heavens and the earth. It was free and arrogant. There was no one else to clean up. It showed flame-like scales all over its body. —

"... Then, greet your destruction ... this is what you want, change your destiny ... this is the price you have to pay for you to die ..."
The dead corpse king said loudly: "Where are the corpses!"
"In—!" 50,000 dead corpses screamed in unison.
The dead corpse king shouted: "Follow the demon king and expel the gods!"
The shout shook the earth, and Qingxiong said coldly: "Just because you have a younger brother, beat me down!"
In an instant, the three demon kings rushed up at the same time. The golden-winged Dapeng bird and the giant kun led the flying birds to the prison, and the ground was filled with arrows, chasing the prison!
"Exorcist!" Li Jinglong tried his best to shout.
"In!" A group of exorcists rushed towards Li Jinglong and Hong Jun.
"Waiting for an opportunity." Li Jinglong said, "We can't kill it, but we can hit it! Hongjun, you ..."
"I will act with everyone!" Hong Jun said, "Listen to your command!"
The exorcists rushed to the top of the temple, and the sun was shining brightly, and the black prison fire spewed out, and the flying birds fell down like raindrops. The dragon struggled violently.
"That's ..." shouted the carp demon, "it ..."
"Don't call it out!" Li Jinglong shouted immediately.
"Zhao Zilong is not a person!" Mo Rigen shouted.
"Separate!" Li Jinglong said.
Hong Jun took Li Jinglong to the top of the side hall of Xingqing Palace.
"Huh?" Hongjun said, "I will fly?"
Li Jinglong: "..."
The demon radiated evil spirits, the demons loomed under the scales, the Jiao's horns had faded, two bulges appeared on his forehead, and they slowly unfolded. The black cloud billowed, and once again centered on the prison, spreading out in all directions. Changan City fell into darkness again.
"Strike it down." Li Jinglong said, "Tie the demon rope."
Hong Jun nodded, a robe flying, shot like a meteor, Lu Xu turned into a white deer, stepped up from the sky, joined the battle group, and Yu prison rushed towards Hong Jun, slamming him hard, white Deer shouted: "Hong Jun!"
Hong Jun was hit and rolled in the air, quickly avoiding the magic fire erupted by the prison prison, shouting: "I'm fine!"
Hong Jun was able to fly in the air for the first time, and he was not used to it. After a while, the speed became faster and faster. He circled around the prison, and the prison suddenly spewed out a sky of magical flames. The demon king then roared away. In the darkness, Haoleng suddenly turned his head, and Hong Jun suddenly appeared in front of it.
Yu prison: "Flying fast."
Hong Jun: "Of course."
Then Hong Jun grabbed the corner of Yu prison with his left hand, swayed the knife with his right hand, and slashed towards the prison. With a loud roar, the dragon's body was cut diagonally into two halves! The magic gas exploded, causing the entire Changan to fall into darkness.
"Thought it would destroy the devil?" The voice of the prison prison laughed mercilessly.
"Now!" Kun God shouted.
Hong Jun shook the bundle of demon ropes, and the ropes were like a thousand whips of rain. They were overwhelming and turned into giant nets. The magic energy was once again collected, and he appeared as a prisoner. He was dragged to the ground by the bundle of demon ropes. Hongjun dragged the prisoner and slammed into the ground, but the prisoner was still struggling. Then he said to the side: "There is another arrow."
Mo Zhigen had been holding the eclipse bow, waiting for the moment, the meteor arrow came out immediately, the golden light hit the prison scale, and the prison rolled rapidly, and roared and fell to the ground. On the earth, the demon soldiers gathered towards the tumbling dragon, and the dead corpses swarmed up!
All the monsters rushed up almost before shouting and fighting blood with the demon soldiers. Hongjun framed Li Jinglong and released the fire, sweeping away the demon soldiers in front of him.
Li Jinglong condensed the power of the last heart lamp, and his hands glowed with white light.
At that moment, the prison prisoner flew away, but the giant kun and the golden-winged Dapeng bird swooped at the same time, pressing it down.
Li Jinglong bloomed with one hand and instantly pressed on the prisoner's forehead.
"You can't destroy me--"
The glare was like a tsunami, climbing to the extreme, Li Jinglong turned into a light armor, and the light-burning method appeared behind him.
"The majesty of the past is over. Dingguang shines on all beings." Li Jinglong roared with a roar, "The demon retreats--!"
Just like driving away demons in the Daming Palace, in the roar of the prison prison, the whole body's magical energy was blown away under this brilliance. The giant kun, the golden-winged Dapeng, and even the dead corpses and demon soldiers will be all flew out by the strong light Only Hongjun is not afraid of the glare.
The heart lamp and the three souls and seven souls after his recasting are the same source of power, just like the sun shining on his soul, bringing endless hope.
The roar of the prison prison shook the earth and earth, the magic flame was blown away, scattered into the sky and earth, and then the magical species flew out, under the impact, shot towards the sky, the dark wind and clouds scattered, was blown westwards, along the Xingqing Palace for The center was expanded, and countless houses collapsed and destroyed.
Li Jinglong gasped continuously, and finally planted his head in Hong Jun's arms.
The demon soldiers were blown out, and countless armor was scattered on the ground. The demon clan was covered with Changan. Hongjun sat on his knees, holding Li Jinglong in his arms. The two of them are the huge school grounds of Xingqing Palace. The sun shines through the clouds and shines on the school grounds.
It is like a piece of white jade reflecting the brilliant sunlight.