Chapter 16: The Divine Form Is Destroyed

Having lost the magic weapon to open the Celestial Tree, Zhuo Hua could only rely on flying beasts to rush to the Kunpeng Sea.

Out of the Yuntian Monument, Zhuo Hua looked up at the stone monument that had gone through calamity, and still stood proudly on the top of the vast snow-capped mountain.

"If you and I can survive this catastrophe, I will hand you over to someone who can do it, and I—" he lowered his head, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and smiled helplessly, "And I am just a weak man who is constantly pushed forward by fate. ā€

After speaking, he took a deep breath, and when he raised his face again, his eyes were once again full of determination.

"Jueying, let's go!" Zhuo Hua raised his head and said towards a breath above his head.

This shadow was handed over to him by Lan Sheng when Zhuo Hua had just left. Lan Sheng knew that Zhuo Hua's Qiankun Infinity Bag had been taken away by Lanling, and his favorite hookah-avoiding cloud beast was also in it, and it was too slow to fly without the flying beast just by relying on the imperial qi.

Originally, the character of the Absolute Shadow was relatively withdrawn, and everyone except Lan Sheng was respectful of everyone else, but Zhuo Hua was an exception, because in the auspicious cloud void, Zhuo Hua saved its life.

Hearing Zhuo Hua's call, Jueying remembered what Lan Sheng had told him when he was leaving, that he should treat the person in front of him as his master. So Jueying hissed, lowered his head and put Zhuo Hua into his abdomen, then flapped his huge wings and soared into the air, circled in the air of Cangwu Mountain, and turned his head and flew towards the Kunpeng Sea in the south.

In the wing room of the apse of the Qinglong Palace, Lan Sheng was taking care of Zhuo Yun to drink the decoction. Zhuo Yun, who had just woken up, had a pale face, purple lips, and a very weak breath. Since she had been dizzy, Lan Sheng helped her wrap a strip of cloth around her forehead to make her feel better.

"You mean, I was controlled by Su Mengling, and then I did those things that were harmful to the Cloud Palace?" Zhuo Yun waited for her big watery eyes and looked at Lan Sheng.

Lan Sheng sighed, put the medicine bowl in his hand aside, reached out and hugged Zhuo Yun's shoulder and said, "Then Su Mengling doesn't know what method she used to control your mind, you will do whatever she says." But you don't have to be too upset, after all, it wasn't out of your intention to do those things, but Su Mengling had a grudge in her heart, and she wanted to take revenge on Yuan Shang and Yun Palace. ā€

Zhuo Yun lay on the pillow and cried silently, she cried intermittently: "But in the final analysis, I did all these things to hand over the important magic weapon entrusted to me by my brother to Su Mengling, let the secret traitors enter the Cloud Palace, and snatch the Heavenly Tree Monument!

Lan Sheng sighed, raised his eyes and looked out of the window, the fire in the Cloud Palace was gradually extinguishing, and the original sky-high fire was now only sporadically beating, and the smoke was still entrenched above the Cloud Palace, unable to disperse for a long time, just like the haze brought by this disaster to everyone, it would sting everyone's heart forever.

"The fire will be extinguished sooner or later, but the flame of hope in people's hearts will also be extinguished!" Lan Sheng closed his eyes and reached out to close the window.

But when he turned around, he found that the bed was empty. Lan Sheng hurriedly shouted loudly, "Yun'er! Yun'er, where did you go?"

He quickly searched the entire wing, not even in the closet, but he didn't even find Zhuo Yun's shadow.

Lan Sheng was so anxious that he kicked open the gate and rushed to the courtyard.

Where to hit the moon gate hurriedly ran in a maid, looked up and saw Lan Sheng and cried anxiously, she stretched out her hand and pointed outside the door and cried: "Lan Xingjun, it's not good, it's not good!" His Royal Highness Zhuo Yun just rushed out of the Qinglong Palace, and went to Cuiwei Mountain, everyone heard her say that she wanted to apologize for her crimes with death, and they all stepped forward to stop Her Highness, but Her Highness was ruthless, and injured a few people with heavy hands, and ran away. Xingjun, hurry up and chase it!"

When Lan Sheng heard this, his heart couldn't help but fall, what he was most worried about had happened. Ever since Su Mengling died when she touched the wall under the stone wall of the Heavenly Realm Tree, she learned that Zhuo Yun was tricked by her and lost her mind to do those things, Lan Sheng has always had a big stone blocking her heart, and she is unspeakably uncomfortable.

He knew his wife's temperament, she was quiet on weekdays, she was very kind to anyone, and she looked carefree, but Lan Sheng knew that Zhuo Yun had any unhappy things in her heart, and she couldn't hold it anymore and hid and sulked. Therefore, Lan Sheng was very worried, if Zhuo Yun knew the truth, he would not be able to think about it and do something excessive.

Today, it seems that those fleeting thoughts have unfortunately been said by themselves.

Lan Sheng ran out of the Qinglong Palace in a hurry, and took a guard's flying beast in the square, one turned over and sat on it, and as soon as his legs added to the belly of the flying beast, the eagle lion beast fluttered its wings and flew towards Cuiwei Mountain, which was bare and emitting black smoke everywhere.

At this moment, the sky was getting darker, and the smoke in the air had not yet dispersed, and in the dim light, it was difficult for Lan Shengshi to see the situation on the mountain clearly. As a result, he had no choice but to enlarge his divine sense to perceive Zhuo Yun's existence.

Huangtian lived up to his wishes, and after a few circles around Lan Sheng, he finally found her at the cliff next to the Crouching Tiger Waterfall.

Lan Sheng didn't dare to stop the flying beast too close, and lowered it far away, and after the flying beast was put away, it quietly touched the cliff.

"You're here!" Zhuo Yun turned her back to Lan Sheng, her eyes motionless as she looked at the waterfall under the flying stream, her eyes full of nostalgia.

"Hmm!" After Lan Sheng was discovered by her, she stood up a little unconsciously and walked cautiously towards Zhuo Yun.

"Just stand there, don't come over. Suddenly, Zhuo Yun said loudly, but she still didn't look back.

Lan Sheng immediately stood in place, not daring to move.

"Don't be impulsive, let's talk about something when we go back. Lan Sheng was afraid of irritating her, so he hurriedly reassured.

Zhuo Yun turned his head and smiled at him, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the big waterfall and said, "Lan Sheng, do you remember? At that time, we were still cultivating here together! Although everyone's cultivation was not high at that time, but every day under this big waterfall was washed by the water falling from the sky, comparing with each other who could survive the long time, how happy it was!"

Lan Sheng poked his head out to look at the waterfall, nodded and said, "Yes, at that time, Su Xin stimulated me all day long, saying that my cultivation was about to be caught up by her, and an orthodox immortal clan might as well cultivate with her wild path, in short, what she said was quite ugly." I was very unhappy at that time, and you comforted me every day. ā€

"Yes! At that time, we were fighting all day long, and Sister Qin kept teaching us to know how to play, and we didn't work hard to cultivate at all. But the life is so comfortable, without the slightest worry. It's so pleasant!" Zhuo Yun reached out and straightened her hair, which was blown by the wind on her sideburns, and her tone was full of joy.

However, a cool breeze blew, and Zhuo Yun spoke again: "However, Sister Su is dead, and Sister Qin is also dead. I always felt that Su Mengling was quite pitiful, and my brother was too harsh on her, so I always took the initiative to show favor to her, but I didn't expect her to calculate me. However, she also died, and the account was overturned. The cloud palace that used to be quiet no longer exists, and everything has changed. ā€

There was no emotion in Zhuo Yun's tone, which made Lan Sheng feel cold in his heart after hearing it.

"Yun'er, your brother didn't blame you, and asked me to take care of you. Besides, there is still a long way to go, so don't think about it. The Cloud Palace is ruined, but we can rebuild it! Don't be careful! Have you forgotten? You said we're going to have a cute baby!"

Lan Sheng heard despair in her tone, and tried his best to restrain the thought of rushing forward in his heart, and persuaded her with good words, hoping to bring her desperate heart back.

Zhuo Yun lowered his head and shook his head, and said, "Lan Sheng, you still don't understand. The dead cannot be brought back to life, and the destroyed house is not the same even if it is rebuilt. Some things are lost and are lost, and once they are gone, they will never return. ā€

After speaking, she raised her head, looked at the waterfall under the flowing water again, and the bright moon that had just emerged from the smoke, and praised from the bottom of her heart: "This place is so beautiful! It is really the most beautiful place in the Cloud Palace!"

Then, Zhuo Yun turned her head and showed an apologetic smile towards Lan Sheng: "Husband, Yun'er is going to disappoint you in this life! Please take care of yourself in the future, don't be too sad for me." ā€

After speaking, before Lan Sheng could react, he jumped into the abyss under the waterfall with a vertical leap.

"No!" Lan Sheng hurriedly rushed over to grab her with a vertical leap, but it was too late, his fingers only touched the corner of Zhuo Yun's clothes. Lan Sheng frantically reached out to grab it, but didn't catch anything.

In the process of Zhuo Yun's rapid fall, a little starlight began to emerge on his body, and those starlights gathered more and more, illuminating the abyss that had been in darkness all year round.

Gradually, the starlight descended on Zhuo Yun's whole person, and the intense light seemed to be a brilliant firework, wanting to strive to bloom his own brilliance at the last moment of his life.

The fireworks continued to fall, and the light slowly weakened, and finally turned into an extremely faint yellowish firefly.

There was a thud, and it seemed that something had fallen into the pool. Lan Sheng cried on the edge of the cliff in grief and burst into tears, a fist hanging in the air clenched tightly and did not let go for a long time.

"Yun'er, why did you choose this kind of path where the original spirit is destroyed? How can you let me go down alone on the road in the future? You are too ruthless!

Lan Sheng sat alone on the edge of the cliff and muttered to himself for a night, like an old man in the twilight chatting with his old wife about the past of their lives.

In the early morning of the second day, the smoke in the air had completely cleared, and the sunlight poured down from the clear blue sky, smearing the Crouching Tiger Falls with a layer of gold.

Lan Sheng stopped talking in a low voice, raised his head and squinted at Jin Ri, who had just risen in the east, stood up with difficulty, and said softly to Hantan: "Yun'er, you came from the water and are now back in the water, which can be regarded as a good home." I'll talk to you tomorrow!"

Lan Sheng left, and the sunlight shone on a stone tablet on the edge of the cliff, and the golden light made the few big characters on the tall stone tablet particularly eye-catching.

"Those who strayed into the cold pool will be destroyed!"

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