Chapter Forty-Eight: The Burning Light
Side by side in the palace, this is the most lively day since the death of the princess Mengxue night, and it is also the happiest day for Pei Chengfang after Mengxue night left. So tonight, Pei Chengfang drunk himself.
The banquet dispersed, and all the officials of Yunchuan City left one after another.
"Dad, slow down, or I'll carry you. At this time, Pei Chengfang staggered and walked to his room.
"No, you go and accompany your daughter-in-law, your father can do it himself. Pei Chengfang pushed Pei Zonghao away and said angrily.
"Old butler, then you hold on to your father. ”
"Little prince, don't worry. ”
The old housekeeper trembled and helped Pei Chengfang away, leaving Pei Zonghao to watch his father's back until Pei Chengfang's figure disappeared from sight, and Pei Zonghao did not move.
"Little prince, what are you looking at?" the guard Lao He woke up Pei Zonghao.
"Uncle He, I found that my father is really old, and there are more and more gray hairs on his sideburns. Pei Zonghao glanced at Lao He and said.
"Little Lord, people are all going to be old, although the prince is a martial saint and has a long lifespan, it is impossible to be like you immortal cultivators, and stay young forever. ”
"Uncle He, you said that the end of the martial arts will also be immortal?" Pei Zonghao asked Lao He.
"I don't know about that. Lao He shook his head gently.
"Hey, I really don't want my dad to leave me. Pei Zonghao sighed.
"Little prince, birth, old age, sickness and death are the reincarnation of the Great Dao, unless we cultivate the Tao and live forever and act against the sky, otherwise our mortal body will always return to the Heavenly Dao. ”
"If you ask for it, you can't ask for it. ”
"Well, I know that, too. Pei Zonghao sighed again and shook his head helplessly.
"Little Wangye, have you found out? Today you brought Miss Chen back, Wang Ye is really happy. In the days to come, you can work hard to get him to hold his grandson as soon as possible. ”
"It is estimated that at that time, the prince was in a good mood, and he didn't get old so quickly. ”
Pei Zonghao looked at Lao He, thought about it again and again, and finally didn't tell about his relationship with Chen Ying.
"Hey, forget it, it's a big deal that I'll marry this unbridled girl into the door in the future. Pei Zonghao thought in his heart.
"Uncle He, why didn't my master come today?"
"Huh, Uncle He, your cultivation. ”
Pei Zonghao didn't observe it carefully before, but now after taking his heart back, he looked at Lao He a few times, only to find that the blood on Lao He's body was so vigorous, which was a sign that the martial artist had broken through the stars.
"Hehe, little prince, this is thanks to you. ”
"Over the years, I have followed you up and down the mountain, and there has never been a day of interruption, which is equivalent to me accompanying you to practice for more than ten years. ”
"No, I suddenly comprehended something a few days ago, coupled with the pill given by the prince, I broke through the blood aperture in one fell swoop and broke through into the Martial Saint Realm. ”
"Wow! Then this is really to congratulate Uncle He!" Pei Zonghao was happy for Lao He for a while.
Martial Sage, this is a realm that countless people can't reach in their lifetime, but I didn't expect Lao He to have such great luck. Lao He's breakthrough also brought the strength of the side by side palace to a higher level.
"Thank you, little prince!"
Both of them were happy and happy for a long time, and in order to celebrate, the two were ready to go for another drink.
"Uncle He, why didn't my master come today?" At the wine table, Pei Zonghao continued his previous words and asked Lao He.
"Your master has gone to the death gate, and when he comes out again, it will definitely be the cultivation of the late stage of the Innate Realm. ”
"Oh, then it seems that Master's Heavenly Demon Sword has a new comprehension. ”
"Come, Uncle He, let's have another drink. Pei Zonghao raised his glass and said to Lao He.
"Little prince, I think that's all for today, it's almost over, you can't let Miss Chen keep waiting. ”
Hearing Lao He's words, Chen Ying, who was sitting next to Pei Zonghao, had a face as red as an apple after frost at this time.
Pei Zonghao heard Lao He say this, and after glancing at Chen Ying beside him, he felt that this was also the case, and it was indeed inappropriate for the two of them to drink and hang others aside.
"Aunt Cui'er, you go and arrange a guest room for Miss Chen, and then ask someone to wait by your side so that Miss Chen can rest well. ”
Cui'er is the maid of Mengxue Night, she grew up watching Pei Zonghao grow up, and today Pei Zonghao came back, and Cui'er also drank a lot of wine with Pei Zonghao at the table.
"Okay. With a sweet smile on her face, Cui'er got up and said to Chen Ying: "Miss Chen, let's go, the slave will take you to rest." ”
When Chen Ying heard Cui'er's words, she got up and followed Cui'er, and when she walked to the door, she thought of something in her heart, and turned back to Pei Zonghao and said, "Xianggong, you drink less." ”
"Well, I'll talk to Uncle He for a while and then go back to rest. ”
After Chen Ying left, Pei Zonghao and Lao He chatted for a long time, and finally Lao He was drunk and fell on the table, but Pei Zonghao sent someone to carry him back. Pei Zonghao didn't know that since he was so able to drink, he drank so much wine today, and he didn't get drunk in the end, but his consciousness was a little blurred.
At night, the sky was full of stars, Pei Zonghao came to the courtyard by himself after sending Lao He away, looked up at the always brightest star in the galaxy, and missed his mother in his heart.
"Mother, is the star really you? Are you watching us from the sky all the time, guarding us?"
When I was a child, every time I was wronged or taught by my father, I snuggled up in my mother's arms and cried, and my mother always comforted me with a gentle voice. As soon as he thought of this, Pei Zonghao couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Mother, if I hadn't caused a catastrophe, you might not have died. ”
Pei Zonghao muttered to himself with great self-reproach, then reached out and took out the amethyst bead from the Qiankun bag on his waist, pinched the amethyst bead with three fingers, approached his eyes, and squinted his left eye. Pei Zonghao stared at the amethyst bead with his right eye and said, "It's all because of you, my mother will die!"
After Pei Zonghao finished speaking, the three fingers that pinched the amethyst bead suddenly forced, wanting to crush the amethyst bead in his hand. But no matter how Pei Zonghao tried his strength, the amethyst bead in his hand was still intact.
Pei Zonghao held the amethyst bead in his palm again, and squeezed the amethyst bead with all his strength, but the amethyst bead was still intact.
In the end, Pei Zonghao injected the spiritual power in his body into his right hand, and with the blessing of spiritual power in his right hand, he squeezed the amethyst bead in his palm with all his strength again.
Unexpectedly, when the amethyst bead came into contact with the spiritual power, the purple light flashed, turned into a purple ray, drilled into Pei Zonghao's palm, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Pei Zonghao's eyes widened vigorously, thinking that he was drunk, and opened the five fingers of his right hand widely, turned it over and looked at it several times before confirming that the amethyst bead really disappeared from his hand and entered his body.
"You come out!" Pei Zonghao shouted at his hand.
After a few breaths, Pei Zonghao found that his palms had not changed, and at the same time, he could not see the trace of the amethyst beads.
"What's going on? It's just got into me? Where did it go?"
Pei Zonghao was puzzled, and hurriedly scanned his body with his divine soul, carefully examined inch by inch, and finally found the disappeared amethyst bead at the center of his eyebrows.
After Pei Zonghao found the amethyst bead, he used his spiritual power to urge the amethyst bead again, only to find that the amethyst bead was motionless at the center of his eyebrows.
"What's going on?" Pei Zonghao was a little anxious in his heart, he didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.
So, Pei Zonghao hurriedly returned to his room and tried to get the amethyst beads out.
Pei Zonghao returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, first used the spiritual power in his body to keep urging the amethyst beads, but found that the amethyst beads still did not move, and after trying many times, Pei Zonghao gave up the idea of using spiritual power to urge the amethyst beads.
Later, Pei Zonghao used many methods, but the results were in vain, which made Pei Zonghao's heart even more anxious.
"What the hell are you going to do, what kind of trouble are you going to make, look at me refining you!" After trying many methods that didn't work, Pei Zonghao was angry from his heart, and directly urged the method of refining spiritual weapons, and began to refine the amethyst bead.
I don't know how long it took, until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, Pei Zonghao stopped. After meditating and recovering some spiritual power, Pei Zonghao used his spiritual power again to urge the amethyst bead that stayed at the center of his eyebrows, and this time the amethyst bead trembled slightly. This discovery made Pei Zonghao ecstatic, and he felt that it seemed that this method was effective.
Pei Zonghao used the Taishang Spiritual Technique, and after restoring the spiritual energy in his body to perfection, he once again refined the amethyst bead at the center of his eyebrows, and did not stop until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted.
According to the previous practice, Pei Zonghao once again urged the amethyst bead after recovering his spiritual power. This time, the amethyst bead at the center of the eyebrows trembled more violently than the last time.
One night, Pei Zonghao didn't know how many times he repeated such a sacrifice, until the next morning, the amethyst bead at the center of his eyebrows was finally completely refined by Pei Zonghao.
The Taishang Spiritual Technique ran in Pei Zonghao's body for another seven weeks, and the spiritual power in Pei Zonghao's sea of qi returned to perfection again.
"I should be able to get you out this time. At this time, Pei Zonghao thought to himself.
Pei Zonghao took a deep breath, preparing to concentrate all the spiritual power in the sea of qi at the center of his eyebrows at one time, and squeeze out the amethyst beads at the center of his eyebrows.
"You come out for me!" In an instant, all the spiritual power in the sea of qi surged towards the center of the eyebrows, but an accident happened.
The amethyst bead at the center of Pei Zonghao's eyebrows was not forced out by the spiritual power, but after absorbing all the spiritual power, a purple mark was formed on Pei Zonghao's forehead, and the mark outlined a strange pattern, like a vertical eye, and like an emaciated lotus, which was very delicate and beautiful.
"Wow!" A purple light shot out from the imprint, the purple light first cut the table and stool in front of Pei Zonghao's bed, and finally as Pei Zonghao raised his head, the light moved from the ground to the wall, instantly piercing the wall and shooting out of the house, and then ignited a raging purple fire.
The light lasted for a few breaths, and finally disappeared, Pei Zonghao was sucked dry of the spiritual power in his body by the amethyst bead at this time, and his whole body was lying on the bed weakly, unable to move even a finger.
"What is this?"
"Silent light!" Pei Zonghao suddenly remembered the two rays of light that shot out from the demon ape's crystal crown when he fought against the purple gold demon ape that day.