Chapter Eighty-Seven: Let Go of the Past

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month after Changqing entered the Qingluan Palace.

It was night, in the cliff house, there was a figure standing in front of the window at this moment, looking at the environment outside that had completely darkened, the stars in the sky, and the faint moonlight reflected on the sea of clouds below.

depicts the state that the sea of clouds is still boiling, which also quiets the heart of the person in front of the window, and he is the absolute dust who has always been extraordinarily calm.

All along, since Juechen rescued Changqing, he and he were born and died, and now Changqing, all the past grievances have been completely resolved, and they have also been inherited to improve their strength.

But now I am like a kite with a broken string, completely directionless.

But just as he was hesitating, he immediately felt a sharp stabbing pain above the collarbone on the left side of his heart.

At such a short distance from the heart, the meaning of pain hurts the heart, and it is also a dusty dust that makes the strength of the flesh strong, and it is inadvertently dull.

When he was low, Jiechen also forcibly suppressed the pain, and in a natural reaction, Jiechen also stretched out his right hand to cover his collarbone, as if he was a terminally ill patient.

Originally, Juechen didn't want to let his state be exposed in front of others, but how could he escape Zhu Xiuyu's spiritual sense?

If mortals in the world, without contact, only rely on the two major senses of hearing and seeing to see the mortal world, then Zhu Xiuyu is the perception of the three-dimensional environment, perceiving and distinguishing the identity of the other party through the different spiritual powers of the other party.

Therefore, the feedback that Zhu Xiuyu got was also a three-dimensional image, so everything that Jiechen had just done was naturally clearly perceived by Zhu Xiuyu.

Not only Zhu Xiuyu, but Feng Yu, who was sitting on the roof at the moment, naturally sensed the discomfort of Jiechen, but she didn't look like she wanted to make a move.

Ever since Jiechen came out of the Lotus Pavilion Inn, he has been suffering from the two crimson scales of the Fire Curse, constantly stinging.

Originally, after Zhu Xiuyu and Feng Yu rescued Jiechen and others in the encirclement and suppression, Jiechen let go of the guilt in his heart under the confrontation with his master Mochen, and faded away from the red scales.

Originally, the stinging should have been reduced, but it was the opposite, the number of stings and the pain were constantly superimposed, originally just like a mosquito bite, but now it was a tearing sensation towards the tip of the knife.

A feeling of pain, under the hard support of the Jiechen, finally dissipated, and at this moment, there was a lot of sweat on the head of the Jiechen, obviously this process was very painful.

And when he calmed down, Zhu Xiuyu also walked calmly beside him, and did not turn his head to look at him, but just spoke.

"This reverse scale can only sting you so much, it must also carry something that makes you miserable, and it should also be a calamity in your heart.

Although this is a difficulty, it is also a gift, and if you can successfully overcome it, the difficulty of your ascension to immortality will be easily solved in the future. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Xiuyu raised his left hand and put it on Jiechen's right shoulder, and continued to speak.

"To unlock the bell, you must tie the bell, and the generation of demons in your heart also needs to put the demon seed into your heart, and take it back in person. ”

After Zhu Xiuyu finished speaking, he didn't stop, turned around and left the window and returned to the cabinet room.

And after Zhu Xiuyu left, Juechen also looked at the night outside the window and said to himself.

"The one who put the demon seed in my heart...... Is that ......."

The next morning, when Feng Muxi woke up from his rest, his eyes were in the whole house, trying to find the figure of the dust, but he couldn't find it all over the house.

Such a move naturally attracted the attention of rumors, so he spoke out.

"No need to look for it, he went to find his 'bell solver'. ”

Hearing this, Feng Muxi was also stunned, and returned to the wind rumor.

"What's that?"

I don't understand the deep meaning of the wind, and I naively said it.

And soon after, on the mainland of Kyushu, the Great Heavenly Empire to which the human race belonged, the imperial capital, and the riverside pavilion on South Street.

A beautiful man with long hair is walking through the streets and alleys in the early morning, and most of the people are setting up stalls at this moment, and they have no time to take care of such an 'outsider' walking alone.

However, after walking around a street corner, he was noticed by a beggar who was sleeping in the corner, and watched the figure of the beautiful man leaving quickly, and spoke alone.

"It's been a long time, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince......"

But the beggar's words were slight, and the dust who rushed to the riverside pavilion couldn't hear clearly.

After rushing to the pavilion, Jiechen sat alone by the river, in a small pavilion where he used to drink tea with his seventh brother Tianji, he casually conjured out a tea set and began to make tea and drink tea.

Looking at the streets and alleys that are gradually becoming lively, I can't help but feel a great feeling in my heart, this was the country where he lived and defended, and he used to have a little name.

And now I can only secretly drink tea in this riverside pavilion, which is really a change in the world.

And between the exclamations of the dust, it seems to have returned to the scene when he met the seventh brother and Luo Lan.

It was also such a lively street, such a bright and slightly hot weather, when he put down the teaglass, a breeze blew and rolled up the curtains, and it seemed that a flower boat appeared in front of Jue Chen's eyes.

There was still a beautiful figure on the boat, and she slowly stretched out her hand and put many flowers loaded on the flower boat into the river, letting the flowers flow away with the river, as if time had passed.

And when the woman looks up and stretches out her hand, there will be a man handing it over, this picture is really beautiful.

But when the woman reached out to take the time, she couldn't help but glance up, and the flowers in her hands were unnaturally taken off and fell directly into the water.

The eyebrows and eyes looked straight at the pavilion by the river, staring at Jiechen in a daze, and the eyes revealed extreme uncertainty.

And the woman's behavior also attracted the attention of the men on the side, looking at the woman's sluggish face.

He also followed the woman's line of sight, looked slowly, but only saw a figure covered by the curtain, although he could no longer see the other party's face, but there was a familiar figure, deeply engraved in his heart.

After seeing the other party's posture of serving tea, a familiar figure immediately appeared in his heart, which was strongly abnormal.

"That's, yes, Fifth Brother. Fifth brother, fifth brother ......"

I saw the man talking loudly, then he picked up the woman, tapped the flower boat on his toes, stepped across the river, floated across the river, and the two flew to the shore together, not yet steady.

The two of them eagerly walked into the pavilion immediately, but when they entered the pavilion, they only saw the warm teapot and the remaining half of the tea lying quietly in the teacup, steaming a little.

It's as if everything that happened just now was nothing more than a bubble, a dream.

But seeing this, the man picked up the teacup casually, but he didn't dislike it, and drank the rest of the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Fifth brother, I know that you are still here, it was you who sacrificed your life and forgot to die and rescued us alone, and you were also poured dirty water on others to save us, and you were wrongfully arrested.

But I don't have any chance to defend you, I'm really cowardly, I'm really useless.

But please forgive me, I also have difficulties, they chose to use Luolan to blackmail me, use their power and power, and use them to put us under house arrest on the grounds of healing.

Compel me to make no excuse for you, and for you to be wronged.

In the years since you left, I have been cultivating diligently, and now, my strength realm has also reached the Nine Turns Nirvana realm, although this may not be anything to you.

But with all my strength, I will protect Luolan, and a few days ago, your master, Mochen came to look for us, and we also told the truth.

Now that your identity has been pardoned, and the facts have been cleared, you don't have to live in hiding in Tibet anymore, you can come back. ”

The person who spoke was none other than the Seven Princes Tianji.

After he finished speaking, Luo Lan on the side continued to speak.

"Tianji, I know that you have always felt for me, but forgive me for not being able to respond, I know that you have borne a lot for me and Tianji before, and you have also suffered unspeakable pain.

But please forgive us, I didn't defend you in the previous situation, I have always understood that you have carried too many emotions, whether it is for the brotherhood of Tianji and others, the love for my children, the love for the protection of this family and country, and the master-apprentice love for Master Mochen......

The pain has been tormenting you, and now things are getting better, and you have been paying for us until then, and now we can do something for you. ”

Luo Lan said with some sadness, there was emotion behind her in her words, and it was not a deception at all.

And at the top of this pavilion, there was a figure standing, he was really a little frightened after facing his past.

But after hearing the words of the two, there was also a cramp in his heart, but after this, he also spit out a breath of turbidity, as if he had spit out all the filth.

The spiritual power was still turbulent, and on the chest of the clavicle of the left shoulder, the last crimson dragon scales were also reluctantly falling off.

Finally, at this time, Juechen also let go of the hatred and obsession in his heart, although he was no longer a monk, and there was no so-called four emptiness, but he was still comfortable in his heart.

The feeling of grief that stuck in his throat was also slowly relieved, and after exhaling a breath of turbidity, Jue Chen's body disappeared from the top of the pavilion as soon as he moved, and his body rose vertically.

Coming to the sky above the entire Great Celestial Empire, at this moment, the entire scene of this imperial capital is bathed in the nascent sunlight, driving away the darkness, and appearing in the eyes of the dust.

Behind him, there was the sun of birth, and after a moment of nostalgia, Juechen turned to look at the newborn red sun and smiled indifferently.

As if feeling the changes at the top of the pavilion, Tianji and Luolan also walked out of the pavilion and looked upward.

But they found that there was no one on it, but both of them already knew in their hearts that Jiechen was here just now.

A large part of their hearts are also relieved.