Chapter 69: Getting Out of Trouble
Qing'e looked at the dense leaves of the forest in front of the valley turning yellow and green, and it had been two and a half years.
Every day, Qing'e would tiptoe into her mother's room and sit quietly on the small stool opposite her, holding her hair in a daze.
Only by staying by her mother's side will her panicked heart be calmed.
Occasionally, she would creep into the ruins, and her mother was right, she didn't meet the master of the Heavenly Palace there.
She didn't know where her mother trapped the enemy with the enchantment, and while she was worried about her mother's safety, she couldn't help but feel proud of her mother's bravery.
But she also understands that this temporary peace was earned by her mother at the cost of her life.
Qing'e had already felt the imminent pressure of survival, and it turned out that the world outside the valley was so dangerous.
But I want to fight to live, for myself, for my mother, and for this barren land.
Her mother earnestly instructed her to try to find the family's holy sword, because only this holy sword could compete with the enemy's powerful energy, which was the only guarantee that the mother and daughter could gain a foothold in the heavenly realm.
Holy Sword, where the hell are you?
In the past few years, Qing'e and her mother have turned the entire ruins upside down, but they still found nothing.
Qing'e pondered sadly - in that tragic and bloody battle of jade and stone, this legendary holy sword may have been destroyed in the war long ago?
This idea made her lose for a long time, and added some indescribable fear to the unknown future.
What's hidden inside the wooden box?
Is it this holy sword?
But when she carried the wooden box and compared the size, she would laugh dumbly, this wooden box was only the size of the palm of her hand, how could it hold a sharp sword that could kill?
When thinking hard to no avail, the troubled Qing'e moved the idea of splitting the wooden box, but the wooden box was as hard as iron, even with the sharpest sharp weapon, it could not be broken in the slightest, and after a long time, she lost interest in the study of this wooden box, and just kept it around at will, too lazy to spend energy to scrutinize.
That day, her mother calmly told her: "If he gets out of trouble, it will be my mother's death!" ”
Whenever she thought of this, Qing'e's whole body trembled, and now she saw the same scene as usual, but she understood that in some corner where she didn't know what to do, her mother and that guy were fighting each other with their lives, and every morning when she opened her eyes, she prayed to the heavens, hoping that the little thief would be trapped in the barrier forever and ever.
She must not live without her mother.
One day, when she saw the abundant fruits of the trees in the woods, a thought suddenly moved in her heart, she gathered the different kinds of fruits around her, and took them to different corners of the ruins, she hoped that one day, these seeds would sprout and grow in this devastated land, and in ten or twenty years or more in the future, she would stand on the valley and look out, and she would see a verdant greenery, instead of the desolation and desolation of the present.
This was her home, and it was her responsibility to rebuild her, not to leave her deserted.
On this day, Qing'e walked into her mother's room as usual, she sat quietly opposite her mother, silently feeling the love and care that her mother left her, her mother sat on the bed silently, Qing'e stared at her mother for a while, and then closed her eyes to regulate her internal breath.
After she finished practicing, she slowly opened her eyes, and in a trance she found that her mother, who was three feet away from her, seemed to be trembling slightly, she rubbed her eyes, yes, her mother was indeed shaking.
Her heart was pounding, and she quietly approached her mother, an unspeakable fear had risen from the soles of her feet, and after more than two years, her mother suddenly moved, was this a good omen or the beginning of a nightmare?
At this moment, the mother opened her eyes suddenly, her soft face instantly turned pale as paper, one hand supported the bed, the other hand caressed the chest, the throat gurgled, a mouthful of blood was spurting wildly.
Qing'e stood in front of her mother, and was suddenly splashed with blood, she hurriedly reached out to support her trembling mother, and shouted in a panic: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?" ”
Su Ning looked at her daughter with dull eyes, her fingers trembling and pointing out the window, and said in a trembling voice: "What a thief, you actually broke my barrier!" ”
She couldn't resist the attack of the first person in the Heavenly Domain, even if he had never been exposed to this first divine skill from the Netherworld, but as long as he calmed down, he would naturally be able to slowly figure out the way and find a way to crack it, but it would take some time.
After being trapped for more than two years, the Emperor of Heaven finally broke this realm of nothingness in one fell swoop, although the enchantment created by Su Ning with the true element of his whole body restrained his freedom, but it could not hurt the strong true element in his body, and the unparalleled counterattack strength when breaking the boundary completely shattered the true yuan of the caster.
After the Emperor of Heaven got out of trouble, the small barrier that locked the guardian and the protector disappeared naturally, and the two of them did not know this exotic divine skill, the energy of the whole body had been dissolved, and their lives were in danger, and the Emperor of Heaven wanted to take the two back to the Heavenly Palace to recuperate, and they had no time to pay attention to Qing'e in the dormant ruins.
Qing'e helped her mother, who was like sifting chaff, and was suddenly shocked that the six gods were ownerless, and her mother said that the day the barrier was broken, it was when she was killed, she hugged her mother tightly, and felt that her mother's body was gradually becoming cold, and she said in a trembling voice: "Mother, don't be afraid, it will be fine." ”
Su Ning stretched out her hand and gently stroked her daughter's face, panting and said, "Qing'er, my mother will not be able to accompany you in the future, but you have grown up, your mother is leaving, remember, you have to be calm, don't be afraid-"
Qing'e's face turned pale, crying and shaking her head: "No, no, mother, I want you to live, think about it carefully, is there anyone in this world who can save you?" Mother, you must not give up, even if it is for me, without my mother, I will not live, think about it! ”
Su Ning's face was stiff, his gloomy eyes stared at the old roof on top of 0, shook his head laboriously, and said dejectedly: "It's useless, he won't save me." ”
That year, my brother had already said: "If you go with him, your life and death in the future will have nothing to do with me." ”
The road was chosen by herself, not to mention, over the years, she has never regretted it.