The two talked for a while, and Ah Mo fell asleep with Jinghua in his arms.

She slept well, like a child. Jinghua lowered her head and kissed lightly, heard her grunt, grabbed her hand and hid it under her arm, turned over and continued to sleep.

He couldn't help but smile.

She was right, he was really happy with her because of his purpose.

Although it is not for the child, it is not as simple as she wants.

There was a dull pain in his chest, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, got up lightly in his clothes, and went out of the palace.

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Xuanhua had already set off for Fulin Village. And he also has to set off immediately, going to Kunlun Ruins to lift the seal of Kuafu.

Now, when I first arrived in Yin, there were only a few soldiers on night duty in the Nine Heavens. The wind whistled through his wide white robe with dark dragon patterns, and he felt a chill.

Nine-fold Lingxiao, Feige Liudan, Qionglou Painting Building, Jade Brilliant.

Back then, the ancestors were cut off their divine wings in exchange for thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. The world only said that he reigned over the world and became the overlord of the three worlds, but they didn't know the blood and tears, humiliation, cruelty and fulfillment behind it.

Hundreds of millions of years of fighting and the stars have changed, and now in exchange for him Xuanyuan Jinghua standing on the cusp of this storm, holding Heng Xuanxuan, can he, like the ancestors, lead his clan to survive this catastrophe safely, and protect all beings in the Three Realms from being destroyed?

He wasn't sure.

I'm not sure, but I still have to fight to the death!

Momo's words confirmed his previous guess. The eldest brother said that the Yinlong clan has ruled the heavenly court for hundreds of millions of years, and there has never been such a heavenly calamity, and as soon as he got the Yinlong wing, the calamity came as promised.

It is very obvious that it was the contract makers of the Flood Era who were dissatisfied with him for violating the oath of the ancestors, so they activated this heavenly tribulation to punish him!

Momo asked, looking at the current world, how many people can cultivate higher than him and have such obvious immortals?

In fact, it doesn't have to be cultivated to the top to have such an obvious immortality, such as the ancient gods, the grace of creation, and the beginning of all gods.

For example, that one - Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

This is one of the greatest of the ancient gods and one of the most powerful. He is the founder of the Chinese nation, and is admired by all over the world. His portrait still hangs in the temple of their celestial clan, and he leads his courtiers to pay homage and worship every New Year's Festival.

It was he who gave the ancestors the opportunity to show their divine powers, establish a miracle, and become famous for generations to come! He also gave the ancestors the surname, and passed on the ancestors as his appoint, and from then on guarded the Three Realms, with a strip of water!

But it was also him, a Pangu giant axe, who cut off the wings behind the ancestor and detained him in the golden and jade cage of the Nine Heavens!

The ancestors promised, no complaints and no regrets.

But this promise told him to break Xuanyuan Jinghua!

If it was really the resurrection of the Yellow Emperor, what kind of heavenly calamity would he use to punish himself?

But how could he be resurrected? The ancient gods had all returned to the chaos as early as the late stage of the flood famine, and the people of the fairy realm did not enter the reincarnation, how could he be resurrected?

And what was his purpose in disguising himself as a stranger, or was it someone he was familiar with?

But this is contradictory, the Yellow Emperor's mana is beyond his reach, if he wants to start the Heavenly Tribulation, is it necessary to turn into a bystander?

Also, if the washing of souls by water is the cause of the seven-year drought in the human world, then how can those who have returned after disappearing explain it? Does the number 90,000 and 1 have any special meaning?

I hope that all these mysteries can be solved when I meet Kuafu.

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Qiu Suihan's father and son are no longer in Fulin Village.

But Xuanhua's tracking ability is the best in the world, and it didn't take much effort to track down the whereabouts of these two people. After stealing, he walked through the mountains and land, and it only took two teas to get to the place where the Qiu family's father and son live now.

They had left the boundaries of the Yue Clan and were in Admiralty, thirty miles to the east. They did not live in a village near the water, but at the foot of a deep mountain, in a small town with less than 50 people.

Xuanhua knocked lightly on the door, "Is Dr. Qiu at home?"

After a long time, no one answered.

Xuanhua wondered a little, could it be that he was in such a hurry or was he a step too late?

He wanted to knock on the door again, but a voice behind him said, "What are you looking for Dr. Qiu?"

Xuanhua turned around, stunned.

The man in front of him really looks like his father—even the voice of his voice is like that!

He had heard what Jinghua had said, so he had already prepared in his heart, and besides, he felt that he couldn't think about it like Jinghua, and if he was like his father, he would be like his father, so what?

When his father was alive, they hated and killed each other, and when his father died, he never grieved for him.

He was very sure that he would never be like his second brother, who was stirred by a face that resembled his father.

But at this time, he clearly heard his own heartbeat.

It's so similar!

Although he was wearing the coarse cloth clothes of the people, his wide forehead and wide eyebrows, and his instrument were exactly the same as Xuanyuan Xuan!

Seeing that Xuanhua didn't speak, Qiu Suihan thought that he hadn't heard clearly, so he said again, "Is Childe looking for Doctor Qiu?"

Xuanhua collected his thoughts a little and said, "Exactly." Your Excellency......

Qiu Suihan shook his head and said, "My father is old, and he stopped going to the clinic a few years ago. If someone in your family is sick, go to the town in front of you where there is a doctor Hu, and his medical skills are also good. ”

Xuanhua was stunned and said, "Your Excellency is not the Autumn Doctor?"

The "Qiu Sui Han" nodded and said, "In the next autumn flute, Doctor Qiu is my father." ”

Xuanhua suddenly, it turns out that the years have passed and the vicissitudes of the world. Jinghua has returned to Heaven for dozens of days, and it has been decades in the world. The original autumn cold has become an old man, and the original little autumn flute has also become a prime of life.

Xuanhua said: "Your Excellency misunderstood, I am not seeking medical treatment. It's just that 20 years ago, Dr. Qiu cured my family with his skillful hands and kindness, and I passed by today, and I came to thank you for it. ”

Qiu Di frowned and said: "My father has been practicing medicine for half a lifetime and has cured many people, not to ask for any thanks. Childe's heart, I received it on behalf of my father, you go back quickly. ”

The purpose of Xuanhua's trip is this autumn year, how can he be willing to leave, and said: "My family has entrusted me to visit Dr. Xie Qiu in person, if I don't see him, I will definitely not be able to go back." Your Excellency let me go into the house, say two words of thanks to my face, and leave. ”

Qiu Di became impatient, drove Xuanhua outside, and said: "My father is old and quiet, and I don't want to listen to you idlers, you leave quickly, otherwise I won't be so polite." ”

He pushed Xuanhua to the door, just about to bolt the courtyard door. I only heard Xuanhua laugh softly: "Doctor Qiu, you have so much strength, why are you old?"

"Qiu Di"'s face changed, the door bolt fell to the ground, and he said in a trembling voice: "What did ......you say? How do you know ......?"

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Xuanhua didn't know, but he just gambled.

As a result, he won.

He guessed that if the other party intended to use the autumn cold to stimulate Jinghua and cause him to get sick constantly, thereby weakening his combat power, how could such a precious chess piece easily let him be aged by the years?

Xuanhua finally entered the house, of course, he was respectfully invited in by the "Autumn Flute".

The room was very simple, and you could see a person lying on the bed, with his face facing inward, and I didn't know what it looked like, and I didn't know if he was asleep.

Xuanhua didn't run to see the person lying on the bed, he had already pinched the key point of the father and son, so he was not in a hurry.

"So, are you the autumn year? or the autumn flute?" Xuanhua got straight to the point.

"Autumn is cold. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, that's your Qiu Di, the only son!" Xuanhua pointed to the person on the bed and said.

Qiu Suihan's face turned pale, but he still nodded slowly, "Yes, he is Di'er." ”

Xuanhua said coldly: "The son becomes the father, the father becomes the son!

Qiu Sui smiled sadly and asked, "What tricks am I playing?" I've asked myself for years, but who can tell me, what the hell is going on, am I crazy, or is Di'er crazy, or are we all crazy!"

His emotions were so excited that he almost roared out in the last few words! His eyes were red, and his voice was sad, he was more like Xuanyuan Xuan, who was fighting the trapped beasts back then!

"Autumn Suihan!" Xuanhua took a breath and shouted his name, reminding himself that he was not his father, "Don't be crazy! If you have any secrets, you might as well tell them and see if I can help you." ”

Qiu Suihan seemed to be woken up by him, and immediately didn't dare to shout anymore, "Yes, Childe will definitely be able to help me, yes, Childe will definitely be able to save my Di'er! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Childe, I ......."

He spoke incoherently, went to find a bench again, and asked Xuanhua to sit down. I grabbed a pot of cold water and poured it down, so that I could calm down a little.

"In the cold of the next autumn, Jiashen was born, and this year should be sixty-eight, but Childe also saw it, and I look like I'm only in my early forties. ”

Qiu Suihan touched his face and smiled sadly: "Just because twenty years ago, I found that I was no longer getting old." Di'er grew up day by day, but I was always young. ”

"That's why you moved out of the original Fulin Village, afraid that the neighbors will look weird?"

"No, I'm for Di'er. Qiu Suihan sighed and said sadly: "Twenty years ago, Di'er was only twelve years old. One day he went to a neighboring town, and somehow fainted at the house of his classmate, and he didn't know what to do.

When he woke up, he was stupid, and sometimes even I couldn't recognize him. And once you see people in a neighboring town, or hear people talk about things in a neighboring town, you will be scared to the point of getting sick. Our two villages and towns are so close that how could we not hear them? I couldn't help it, so I had to take him away.

I've moved a lot of places. After a few years of living, some people say why I never age. They had no intention of talking, but when I heard it, I was very weak-hearted, afraid that if I stayed for a long time, people would think of me as a monster, so I hurriedly moved away with Di'er.

The environment here is very different from the original town, and Di'er rarely has nightmares, which is conducive to his recuperation. I hope to live here for a few more years, and after doing things outside for many years, I have taken on the identity of Di'er. ”

Xuanhua saw him 1510, without concealment, and saw that he was alone with a stupid son, it was indeed difficult, and the previous hostility was slowly replaced by sympathy, although it still looked like that kind of face, in Xuanhua's heart, it seemed that he was not as annoying as when he first met.

"So you're interested in claiming to be Qiu Di and calling your own son Qiu Sui Han Qiu Doctor?" asked Xuanhua.

"Exactly. "Autumn years cold and sad.

Xuanhua suddenly lifted the futon of Qiu Di and sneered: "If you don't get old, it's okay, can your son in his thirties also grow old all at once?"