Chapter 48: Emperor Xuanling
Outside Xuanjing Palace, the Emperor of Heaven covered his chest and supported the wall, and the Heavenly Maiden who met on the road wanted to step forward to help but was rejected by the Emperor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I know that it will hurt to see each other, why do I want to see each other. Emperor Xuanling walked out of Xuanjing Palace.
"How can you avoid the courtesy of not seeing your ministers. Xiuzhi smiled bitterly.
I'm afraid that you want to see it, and I can't bear to refuse. Xuan Ling stepped forward to support Xiuzhi.
"The day after tomorrow is your birthday, do you have anything you want?" Emperor Xuanling helped Emperor Xiuzhi to sit down in the pavilion in Xuanjing Palace, Xiuzhi took a sip of tea, and said after calming his breath.
"It's just a birthday, every year is coming, but this year is just that. Xuan Ling straightened his dress and sat down beside Xiu Zhi.
"How can this be done, you are the emperor of the divine realm, and your birthday is a major event in the divine realm, and you can't do it hastily. ”
Xuan Ling turned his head and was silent, looking at the peach blossoms outside the pavilion with a distraction.
Last year's today's cultivation promised her to accompany her on her birthday to enjoy the peach blossoms, but on the day of her birthday, the gods and the demon dragon ghost fought, and Biluo sacrificed herself and the demon dragon ghost to be sealed in the void ruins. Xiuzhi forgot his agreement with her, and didn't even attend the birthday banquet, and watched over the top of the ruins for a day.
"Xuanling, are you listening?"
Empress Xuanling came back to her senses and shook her head, "Everything is arranged by the emperor." ”
Being able to marry Xiuzhi and become the emperor of the Divine Realm, she shouldn't have had the luxury of expecting more, but she couldn't control the desires in her heart.
For a thousand years, she had expectations again and again, and she was disappointed again and again, and she never entered the heart of cultivation for even a moment.
Love can also be tired and need rest. Now she is tired, tired, and can no longer afford to be disappointed again. If you don't expect, there will be no more disappointment.
It's a pity that the peach blossoms are blooming, but no one appreciates them.
Xuan Ling stood up and walked under the peach tree to break off a peach blossom.
"Emperor, the concubine is tired. Xuan Ling bowed his head to Xiu and then turned around and walked towards Xuanjing Palace.
The Heavenly Emperor never really rests in the Xuanjing Palace, and every time he comes here, he is just playing tricks on the gods.
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After Hades Siyin left with Fu Yingge, the little fox was left unconscious in the forest, and Zhuo Qinglian was imprisoned by Hades Siyin's spell and couldn't move or speak, so she could only cry and wait for the little fox to wake up or someone find them.
Without waiting for passers-by, the little fox woke up from his coma first.
"Qinglian, if you wait, I will definitely save you. "This is the thirty-second time that the little fox has tried to climb a tree.
His cultivation was too shallow and he was injured by the sound of the underworld, and he was unable to turn into a human form, so he could only climb a tree like a real fox. The little fox with short calves fell off every time he didn't climb very high.
If he continues to fall like this, the little fox will die sooner or later.
"Hmm...... Hmm......" Zhuo Qinglian wanted to open her mouth to stop him, but she couldn't open her mouth, and she could only whimper in a hurry.
"Qinglian, don't cry, I will definitely be able to save you. The little fox gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and climbed up little by little, and the more he got to the top, the greater the strength was consumed, and he was about to fall down again.
"Qinglian!" Xu Ziyun saw Zhuo Qinglian trapped in the tree from afar, and flew over to rescue her.
"It's Sister Xu, Qinglian we have been saved, ah-" The excitement didn't hold it firmly, and the little fox fell from the tree again gorgeously.
"Brother Zimu!" was rescued from the tree, Zhuo Qinglian ran towards the little fox despite the soreness of her arm.
"Brother Zimu, you can't have anything, if something happens to you, what should Qinglian do......"
"Qinglian, why is it just the two of you, and the others?"
Xu Ziyun squatted down.
"Sister Xu......" Zhuo Qinglian threw herself into Xu Ziyun's arms and whimpered.
"Qing, Qinglian...... Don't ...... like this" Xu Ziyun had never been held and cried like this, and she couldn't adapt to it for a while, and she was at a loss.
"Sister Xu, senior sister, she was captured by Shen Siyin, big brother Qingyu, he sacrificed ......"
"What did you say?"
"Big Brother Qingyu sacrificed himself to get us through the weak water safely......"
"Impossible! impossible...... You're lying to me, aren't you?you're lying to me!" Xu Ziyun pushed Zhuo Qinglian away emotionally and stood up.
How could she believe that Mo Qingyu's cultivation was so high and his mind was also very smart, how could he be trapped by a small weak water, how could he be sacrificed.
"Senior Sister ......"
"Did you hear what she said? She said that Qingyu is dead, Qingyu is dead, do you believe it? Do you believe it!" Xu Ziyun pulled the placket of Mo Yuan's disciples as if she was crazy, and asked one by one.
"Ziyun, calm down. ”
"How do you let me calm down, she said Qingyu is dead, how can you let me calm down!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Zhuo Qinglian hugged the little fox to her chest, squatted on the ground, and her choked body trembled violently.
Zhuo Qinglian felt that it was all her fault, and she shouldn't have stolen down the mountain gate. It was because she was disobedient and stole down the mountain gate that all this happened. Luo Biyou was arrested, Mo Qingyu was sacrificed, and Fu Yingge was seriously injured, all because of her.
"Senior sister......" Zhuo Qinglian suddenly remembered her senior sister and stood up suddenly.
"What's wrong, Senior Sister Zhuo?" Mao Cheng said nervously when he saw Zhuo Qinglian's sudden emotion.
"My senior sister was captured by Hades Siyin, I have to hurry up to save her, big brother, can you help me take care of Brother Xiazimu?" Zhuo Qinglian sent the little fox to Mao Cheng's arms, wiped a handful of tears, turned around and ran away, Mao Cheng didn't have time to stop it.
Xu Ziyun couldn't believe that Mo Qingyu would be sacrificed, she took out the magic mirror and cast a spell to find Mo Qingyu's traces, but it was Mo Xiujie's figure that appeared in the magic mirror.
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At the moment when Mo Qingyu's life ended, Mo Xiujie also fell. The imprisoned mother-in-law didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't wake up Mo Xiujie by many means, so she had to send Mo Xiujie back to Mo Yuan.
When he returned to Mo Yuan and learned that Xuanhua Zhenren had passed away, his mother-in-law suffered a double blow almost at the same time, and she could not bear the grief in her heart for a while and fell ill in bed.
Mo Yuan and the real people brought Mo Xiujie into the retreat and forbidden place, and the secret of Mo Qingyu and Mo Xiujie's life experience has been hidden by the real people. Now that Mo Xiujie is like this, I am afraid that Mo Qingyu has suffered something wrong. If this is the case, then we must quickly find the location of Mo Qingyu's soul and body, and gather the scattered primordial spirits together in time, and there will still be a glimmer of life.
But the real people couldn't find out where Mo Qingyu's soul and body were.
"Is it ......?"
"If we really fall into weak water, we are afraid that we will be powerless to recover. ”
In the Three Realms, only the ancient divine beast Water Phoenix can freely enter and exit the weak water, and the other gods and demons have no possibility of coming out once they enter it.
Born in the hopeless water, the water phoenix is a divine beast of the water realm in the Three Realms, and it is also the guardian beast of the upper god Biluo. But after the great war a thousand years ago, the water phoenix has disappeared into the Three Realms since then, and there is no trace to be found.
Mo Yuanzhong's real people looked at Mo Xiujie, whose fate was hanging by a thread, in addition to sighing, but also sad.
A heroic god of war, but such a fate.