After Emperor Qingling took Xinghe back to Qingju Palace, he went to Pan Taoyuan to forcibly resurrect the immortal tree with immortal power, and rescued Xinghe from under Zhuxian Terrace, and most of the cultivation was consumed.

The Emperor's feast has also ended.

At the end of the banquet, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not go back to the South China Sea directly but came to Qingju Palace.

Guanyin Bodhisattva picked up the willow branch in the jade net bottle and sprinkled the water in the net bottle on the place where Xinghe was burned by the red lotus fire, and Xinghe's originally ruined face instantly regained its brilliance.

Guanyin Bodhisattva closed his eyes lightly and said: "Serendipitous numerology, you can't break free, you can't escape." The Red Lotus Karma Fire is a hell fire, if it weren't for the emperor to save it in time, I'm afraid that her soul has been wiped out, I have used the water of the jade bottle to heal her wounds, but her heart and spirit are damaged, and it will take a while to recuperate. ”

Emperor Qingling looked at Xinghe on the couch and was stunned, stumbling a little, and said, "Thank you Bodhisattva for helping."

Guanyin Bodhisattva said with compassion in his eyes: "The emperor's words are heavy, my Buddha is merciful, the origin is born, and the fate falls is destroyed, since it is the origin, it is destined to have a catastrophe before it can be reborn."

Emperor Qingling coughed violently a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his breath became disordered.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "Half of the emperor's cultivation has been destroyed, and this time it can be described as a heavy blow to your master and apprentice, which is both a catastrophe and a fate."

Emperor Qingling's eyes were a little sluggish, and he forced his body to say, "What does the Bodhisattva mean?" I hope the Bodhisattva will make it clear. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "Since it is an opportunity, you can't break it in a word, and the emperor will know that in the future, I have a nine-turn golden pill, which will be of great benefit to the emperor's injury."

After speaking, the Bodhisattva closed his palms, and the dazzling elixir was frozen in the air.

Emperor Qingling stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the pill in his hand.

"When the heart moves, it is all fate." The Bodhisattva has quietly disappeared, leaving only a lingering sound.

Emperor Qingling sat on the edge of the couch, carefully studying the sleeping Xinghe, and the Xinghe showed a painful look between his eyebrows.

Emperor Qingling helped Xinghe up, half-leaned and half-leaned, and sent the nine-turn golden pill given by Guanyin Bodhisattva into Xinghe's mouth, and then felt that his body was very lacking, and he leaned on the collapsed side and fell asleep in a daze.

Spiral Snow Palace.

Emperor Wenchang sighed lightly: "Xue'er, why did you do such a foolish thing, is this turmoil caused by you?"

The corners of Fairy Chu Xue's eyes flashed slightly, and she said coquettishly: "What are you talking about, father, don't you even doubt your own daughter?"

Emperor Wenchang held his breath for a moment, flicked his long sleeves and said, "You naturally can't fool me, why is the wine I asked for from the God of Licang gone?" You are really confused, if this matter is found out to be your doing, my father will not be able to protect you, but fortunately, someone has already taken the blame. ”

Fairy Chu Xue approached and grabbed Emperor Wenchang's sleeve, leaned on Emperor Wenchang's shoulder and said coquettishly: "It's all about the daughter's badness, so the father is worried about his daughter."

Emperor Wenchang sighed in amazement and said: "Although I don't know why you did this, but this matter is over, you are not allowed to mess around like this next time, my father is just a daughter like you."

"This banquet is really frightening, I have been hanging a heart, fortunately, the dust has settled, and my father is a little tired, so I will not stay in your palace for more, go back to my palace to rest, my father is old, but I can't stand you tossing like this." Emperor Wenchang touched the head of Chu Xue Fairy fondly.

Fairy Chu Xue's voice was soft and glutinous, and she said meekly and obediently: "Father, it's all Xue'er's fault, Xue'er will never do anything that worries her father anymore."

Emperor Wenchang patted the heart of Fairy Chu Xue's head and said gently: "That's good."

Fairy Chu Xue smiled and said, "Father, Xue'er will send you back to the palace."

Emperor Wenchang's eyes were full of pity: "You must be tired, you don't have to send me, I can go back to the palace by myself."

Fairy Chu Xue sent Emperor Wenchang to the palace gate, and then slowly turned back to the palace, closed his eyes and sighed.

"Fairy, but I frightened the slave maid, and now I have a handful of sweat in my hand" The green-clothed Gong'e greeted her.

Fairy Chu Xue said with a little approval: "Fortunately, you are clever and took the wine jar away after pouring the wine, leaving no handle, otherwise, you and I are finished, green clothes, are you sure that no one will see you when you destroy the peach tree?"

The green cloth nodded earnestly, and said with a look of conviction: "Fairy rest assured, the slave maid will not leak a drop of water, and it is guaranteed that it will never be discovered."

Hearing this, Chu Xue's hanging heart slowly fell.

Green Yi said with some nostalgia in his heart: "It's a pity that I couldn't let her soul fly."

Fairy Chu Xue's face was unwavering, but her eyes flashed with cruelty and viciousness: "This time she is lucky, if it weren't for the emperor, she would be distracted."

Green Yi said again: "Fairy, although it didn't make her soul fly away this time, but as soon as the Heavenly Emperor Chrysostom opens, in the future, she can't stay by the side of the Qingling Emperor, so that Fairy Chu Xue can also rest easy."

Suddenly, Fairy Chu Xue smiled, and the gloom in her eyes quietly dispersed.

After the banquet, the Weaver Girl Fairy returned to Lingxu Palace, very worried, and after explaining the things in the palace clearly, she rushed to Qingju Palace to take care of Xinghe.

Stepping through the pear blossom wood threshold of Qingju Palace, tiptoe to the ground, the hall is empty.

The Weaver Girl Fairy searched for a few halls, and finally saw that the Qingling Emperor was leaning on the edge of the collapse, his eyes were closed, and the galaxy had not woken up on the collapse.

The Weaver Girl Fairy walked softly and slowly to the side of the Qingling Emperor and covered him with the brocade quilt.

The emperor opened his eyes suddenly, coughed lightly and slowly stood up from the collapse and said, "What is the matter with the Weaver Girl Fairy coming to Qingju Palace?"

The Weaver Girl Fairy approached and looked at Xinghe's injury, and let out a breath of Taixi, as light as a breeze, and said: "The Red Lotus Industry has burned her heart, and the emperor is also very injured to save her, there must always be someone around to take care of her, Xinghe is such a friend as me in the Nine Heavens, I should take care of her."

The corner of the edge of the collapse fell, and the Weaver Fairy sat on the edge of the collapse and checked the pulse of the galaxy with her hand, and the pulse was weak.

The Weaver Girl Fairy took a breath and said, "If it weren't for the emperor's rescue, I'm afraid that the galaxy would not be able to escape this catastrophe."

Emperor Qingling said gratefully: "The fairy has a heart, I thank you first for Xinghe."

stroked Qingsi on Xinghe's forehead and said: "The emperor is polite, this matter is definitely not Xinghe's doing, there must be a hidden story behind it, I faintly feel in my heart that it is inseparable from Fairy Chu Xue."

Emperor Qingling stood tall and jade, his expression was indistinguishable, and he said: "The Emperor of Heaven is as clear as a mirror in his heart, but after weighing the pros and cons, the Emperor of Heaven has to choose the galaxy."

"Why?"

"Imperial power."

"Why don't you wait for the truth to be found?"

"It doesn't matter if you find out the truth or not, the important thing is who will take the blame, with Emperor Wenchang here, he will definitely not punish Fairy Chu Xue, even if the wood is already in the boat, the Emperor of Heaven can only push the boat with his hands."

"Emperor, you are also the master of Xinghe, why do you ignore your feelings?"

"If the apprentice is gone, you can take it again."

The Weaver Girl Fairy only felt a chill in her vest.

The breeze was gentle, and a faint cloud outside the hall slowly floated.

There was a moment of silence.

The Weaver Girl Fairy said again: "It is not only the Emperor of Heaven who hurts the galaxy, but also those immortals who are watching coldly, and it is also those immortals who personally push the galaxy down the Zhuxiantai."

Emperor Qingling was seriously injured, his face was pale, as if he hadn't heard the words of the Weaver Girl Fairy, and asked: "The fairy has no relationship with Xinghe and no reason, why do you treat her so sincerely?"

The Weaver Girl Fairy was stunned, and her eyes were a little ethereal: "Xinghe is simple, maybe she can see her own shadow thousands of years ago in her, and she will be more affectionate."

"Then why did you take Xinghe as a disciple and risk your life to save her?"

Emperor Qingling didn't say a word, just looked at the sleeping galaxy, and his eyes became soft and warm.

Time flies like a window.

Xinghe has been in a coma for more than ten days, and the Qingling Emperor has traveled to the thirteen islands of the five continents to seek immortal herbs and elixirs to repair Xinghe's heart veins and spirit body.

On that day, Emperor Qingling was studying all kinds of medical books in the hall, and when he heard the crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground, the emperor followed the sound.

Seeing Xinghe with his hands propped up on the table, he said weakly, "Master, I'm so thirsty."

Seeing that Xinghe's body is slanted and crooked, if the wind blows, it will fall.

Emperor Qingling's eyes showed a look of joy, and he quickly approached Xinghe, supported her with his hand, and slowly sat on the stool.

"You sit still, pour water for you." The sound of the Qingling Emperor drizzling and wind, worried that the louder sound would scare the galaxy that had just woken up.

Xinghe woke up at the beginning of the day, and looked at the emperor who was meticulously pouring water and said, "Master, am I still alive?"

Emperor Qingling handed the poured water to Xinghe's hand, raised his hand and gently flicked Xinghe's forehead and said, "Fool, of course you are still alive."

Xinghe took a sip of water and said with some surprise: "Wasn't I pushed down by the Emperor of Heaven, why can I still survive?"

Qingling Emperor Jun let out a wisp of breath, and even breathed happily, and said, "Silly little demon, you are blessed with Tianqi, how can you die easily."

Xinghe put down the teacup and said aggrievedly: "Master, the apprentice didn't destroy the peach tree."

The starlight circulating in Emperor Qingling's eyes dimmed, and he said, "I know for the teacher, I have wronged you." After speaking, he gently stroked the green silk on Xinghe's head with his hand.

"Xinghe, are you awake?" The Weaver Girl Fairy approached the hall and could not hide her joy.

Emperor Qingling got up when he saw the Weaver Fairy walking in, and said: "Xinghe likes mortal food the most, after lying down for so many days, he must be hungry, and he bothers the fairy to take care of it, I will go to the stove room to cook some meals for her."

The Weaver Girl Fairy nodded sharply, and immediately showed a look of envy after the emperor left, and said: "The emperor treats you very well, I envy such a master."

The corners of Xinghe's mouth were raised, and his eyebrows were raised, feeling proud to have such a master.

"Why did the fairy come to Qingju Palace?"

The Weaver Girl Fairy saw that although Xinghe was a little weak, her heart and spirit body should have been repaired, and the stone in her heart also fell.

"You unconscionable fellow, I have taken care of you all this time when I was asleep, and you actually asked me why I came to Qingju Palace" The Weaver Girl Fairy deliberately covered her chest, pretending to be angry and suffering from internal injuries.

"Fairy, are you okay, it's Xinghe's fault, I hope the fairy won't be angry."

The Weaver Girl Fairy twisted her body, laughed, and then said with a serious face: "This time, thanks to the emperor, without him, I am afraid that I will never see you again, the emperor in order to save you, did not hesitate to jump off the Xiantai, and also used the immortal power to resurrect the immortal tree, this is a counter-act, will suffer backlash."

Xinghe couldn't help but tense his heart, the air on the tip of his nose seemed to be emptied, and he said a little lost his soul: "It was the master who rescued me from under the Zhuxian Terrace and resurrected the peach tree?"

The Weaver Girl Fairy bowed slightly.

Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent.