A few months later, the celestial realm.

Xiao Se pushed open the door of Yuqinghua Mansion, because no one cleaned the yard overgrown with weeds, a few months have passed since that day, Sui Jiaoyue left the heavenly realm and returned to her father in the Yuanyuan, Elder Xiaoqing has aged a lot since the war, he said that he has no attachment to the heavenly realm, and returned to Yuehua Mountain to be accompanied by green pines, and it seems to be back to the past, even more lonely than before.

Xiao Se pushed open the door of Yu Ye's room, Yu Ye was not in the room, he turned around and walked to another room, which was the room where Mo Fei lived before, the door opened, and he saw Yu Ye slumped on the ground, like a stone statue, his long hair was messy, his face was haggard, and his right hand was tightly holding the bamboo stick of Luan Yin Spring, which was the last thing Mo Fei left him, and this scene stung Xiao Se's eyes fiercely.

"Do you think she will be able to come back to life in this way, don't be depressed like this anymore, Yu Ye ......" Xiao Se grabbed Yu Ye hard, his eyes were red, and he said in a choked voice.

Yu Ye's unfocused gaze fell on Xiao Se's face, and he muttered to himself, "She'll be back......"

"Enough, she's dead, do you have to be so self-deceiving, if she knows it, she will be heartbroken when she sees you like this......" Xiao Se couldn't help but roar at Yu Ye.

Yu Ye closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, Fei'er, why do you want to leave me alone to live in this world......

In the world, the melodious sound of the piano sounded above the Qinhuai River, and the dark blue sky was dotted with stars.

On an ornate painting boat, several brightly dressed women danced to the sound of the piano, and two beautiful women served beside a handsome man, one left and one right.

Mei Li's eyes were intoxicated, he wrapped his arms around the thin waist of one of the women, held her soft hair with the other hand, and drank the wine that had been sent to his lips, the woman slid her jade hand into the placket of Mei Li's chest, smiled at him, Mei Li raised the corners of her mouth, grabbed her waist, and pressed her under her.

Suddenly, the night sky was lit up by colorful fireworks, illuminating the entire river, just like that night many years ago, Mei Li looked at the fireworks in despair, and then staggered to his feet, he leaned on the side of the ship, looking at the colorful fireworks in the air, tears wet his clothes, "Fei'er, where are you......"

No one responded to his words, only the ripples left by the wind blowing across the lake, he thought that as long as he was drunk and dreamed of death every night, he would never think of her again, but it was all in vain, she had taken root in his heart, and he couldn't forget it.

Soon after, Qingyu gave birth, it was a girl, Qi Shang sat on the edge of Qingyu's bed, looking at the haggard wife, he was moved to hold her in his arms, the joy of being a father for the first time made him burst into tears for a while, he had been sad and angry about the injustice of the world, and the tragic memories of his childhood made him cherish this hard-won happiness.

Zi Chu picked up the baby from the swaddling clothes, he looked at the little little dot in his arms with pity, her chubby little hand grabbed his fingers tightly and put them in his mouth, sucking and sucking while smiling at Zi Chu with wide eyes.

"The little one likes his uncle very much." Qingyu smiled weakly.

"Her eyes are so beautiful, they look like Murphy." Zi Chu said softly that he had lost a lot of weight, and since Fei'er left, he has become more and more diligent in political affairs

Without saying a word about leaving, Qingyu knew that the more he was like this, the more he cared in his heart.

Hearing these words, Qingyu's eyes instantly turned red, Qi Shang knew that she and Mo Fei were like sisters, and their feelings were deep, Mo Fei's death news He and Zi Chu had hidden Qingyu for a long time, and finally she accidentally found out, Qingyu cried for a long time, Qi Shang patted Qingyu's back and said, "She will bless this child." ”

Qi Shang didn't look over his head and said to Zi Chu, "Your Highness, can you give this child a name?" ”

“…… Let's just call her Nianfei. Zichu looked at the baby girl deeply, and Qingyu's eyes were shining with tears.

This winter is extremely cold, and even the heavenly realm, which has always had no four seasons, makes the immortals shiver with cold, and they are reluctant to come out and walk around in the mansion, especially after this catastrophe, the heavenly realm has not yet recovered, and there is a bleak scene everywhere, cold and deserted, which makes people feel sad.

Finally, the white winter days have passed, the warm sun melts the ice and snow, dispels the cold, when the annual flower festival comes with the fragrance of spring, the three realms are full of purple and red, full of vitality, and finally there is some festive atmosphere, which is the most lively in the world.

The Flower Dynasty Festival is a festival set up to commemorate the birthday of a hundred flowers, on this day, every household will sacrifice to the god of flowers, people go to the suburbs to play and enjoy the flowers, the girls cut five-colored paper and stick it on the flower branches, but also go to the temple of flowers to burn incense, in order to pray for the arrival of the god of flowers, bless the flowers and trees, the flower farmers will gather in front of the temple of flowers, kill animals and offer fruits to wish the gods birthday, and even act to entertain the gods, attracting crowds in front of the temple of flowers.

It's late, but this liveliness is not reduced at all, everyone carries lanterns and parades, called "flower god lamp", the lights and the red flowers and green branches contrast with each other, the men and women who are in love with each other stroll among the flowers, enjoy the flowers and talk about love, the literati and inkmen touch the scenery and live in love, chant poems and paint, there are more nobles and scholars outing and feasting, set up a barrier seat under the flowers, think that the banquet is a feast, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty, and the falling flowers are flying all over the sky.

The people who enjoy the flowers in the suburbs are three or five confidants, or a pair of beautiful people, laughter and laughter are endless, there is a figure among the tourists, the figure is alone, it seems a little out of place, some people look curiously, only to see that the man is dressed in white, thin and handsome, rare in the world, and then want to see, but he goes far ahead.

There were many people on the hillside, the man avoided the crowd and walked to a remote place, which was far away, and he could vaguely see the lights that converged into the sea in the distance, and the man stood in place, silently glanced at the lights, turned around and continued to walk deeper into the suburbs.

There is a stream far away from the hillside, at this time, beside the stream, there is a group of women with flowers and moon looks sitting on the lawn, they are dressed in different colors of clothes, each eyebrow is painted with different petals, set up a table to borrow grass, drink and write poems, pass flower orders, draw lots, very lively.

One of the women in red covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister Lotus, if you lose again, you will be punished with a glass of wine." ”

"Immortal Lord, Sister Mei knows that I can't write poems, and she deliberately makes things difficult for me, but the Immortal Lord wants to seek justice for me." A woman in purple pouted and said to a woman sitting in the middle.

The woman in the middle was dressed in a colorful dress, her beautiful eyes were longing, but there was arrogance between her eyebrows, she raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said, "If you lose, you will naturally be punished for drinking, and I said that I will not be in the world."

Xu called me the immortal lord, and if you want to call my sister, the lotus palace lord will punish himself with a cup. ”

The woman in purple's face stiffened, the other women all covered their mouths and snickered, and the woman in red smiled, "Originally, I only drank one cup, but now I want to drink one more cup, Sister Lotus, you will recognize it." ”

This is the 12 palace lord of the flower world, every year on the Flower Dynasty Festival, the god of flowers will take them to pretend to be an ordinary daughter to come to the mortal world for a private visit, one to see the incense of the flower temple, and the other to have fun with everyone and experience the fun of mortals.

Just when the Lotus Palace Lord was about to punish himself with two cups, suddenly the slender eyes of the Flower God narrowed, looking at the dark forest not far away, the Plum Blossom Palace Lord also noticed that someone was approaching, she looked at the Flower God, and said in a low voice, "Xu someone broke in by mistake, I'll go and drive him away." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get rid of this person...... "The flower god raised his chin and said to the person hidden in the darkness, "Since this fairy friend is here, why don't you have a drink with us?" ”

The palace masters of the eleventh palace were all shocked, they turned their heads to look at the deep forest, and sure enough, a tall and slender man walked out of the forest, and when they got closer, they saw clearly that the man's appearance was actually the Yuye Xingjun who had a dispute with the immortal lord in the Flower God Temple before.

Yu Ye's eyes fell on the god of flowers, and there was a hint of anger in his tone, "Why doesn't the god of flowers want to see Benjun?" ”

A slight smile appeared on the face of the flower god, and said, "It turned out to be Yuye Xingjun, presumably Xingjun misunderstood, the old body is not feeling well these days, and he is in retreat and practice, so he instructed them not to see anyone, it is definitely not intentional not to see Xingjun, and I hope Xingjun will forgive me." ”

Seeing that the flower god glanced at her, the palace master of the Plum Blossom Palace understood it, she stood up and left with the rest of the eleventh palaces, leaving only the two of them in place.

"Xingjun, please take a seat, how about you taste the rose dew brewed by my Flower God Temple?" The god of flowers conjured a wine bottle with his right hand, filled the wine bottle, and handed it to Yu Ye, unexpectedly he hadn't seen it for a few months, his face was no longer as radiant as before, his cheekbones were so thin that his cheekbones were prominent, and his face was even more gloomy, who would have thought that the world-famous Yuye Xingjun would become like this, and the god of flowers sighed in his heart.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I came here to ask the god of flowers, you took the blood between my eyebrows that day and dripped it on Mo Fei's real body, and you also said that if one day she is gone, I will suffer from headaches every day, but why can't I feel this pain?" Yu Ye frowned and looked at the flower god, and felt a faint pain in his heart at the mention of Mo Fei's name.

"Isn't this a good thing, does Xingjun want to live in pain every day before he comes to find the old student?" Hanami put down the bottle disapprovingly.

"Flora, I don't believe what you said that day is false, I don't feel pain, maybe...... Maybe...... She...... Still alive......" Yu Ye's voice trembled, his fists clenched, and he looked at the flower god expectantly.

"Although I was not present in that battle, I have also heard that Mo Fei is also a citizen of my flower world, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice his life to save the Three Realms and save the common people, I am proud that I have such a woman in my flower world, I know that Xingjun has taken a fancy to your apprentice, but the people have passed away, and Xingjun should not be too sad." The flower god sighed and comforted Dao Yuye.

So, she still left after all

I'm going......" Yu Ye lowered his eyes, he saw her turn into a falling flower and fly away, what was he still expecting, hoping that she would appear in front of him again, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly and called him Master, Yu Ye laughed to himself, the tears in his eyes slipped down while laughing, and muttered, "It's me who is too persistent......"

"Xingjun, Xingjun......" Hua Shen looked at Yu Ye in astonishment, seeing his sad expression, she was a little at a loss.

"Excuse me, Flora." Yu Ye turned to leave, and at the moment when he took a step, he suddenly heard the voice of the flower god behind him, "Ahem, if Xingjun likes ink lotus, I heard that the Kunlun Mountain God has a ink lotus, which grows very well." ”

Yu Ye's footsteps paused, he turned back suddenly, and saw the flower god looking at him, with a deep meaning in his eyes, "If Xingjun is interested, he can go and appreciate it?" ”

The south of the West Sea, the shore of quicksand, after the red water, before the black water, is the location of Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun Mountain is more than 2,500 miles high, there are Liquan and Yao Pond on it.

When Yu Ye came to Kunlun Hill, he saw several magnificent Sendai pavilions standing on the mountain, red clouds in the sky, cranes swimming, presumably there was the palace where the Kunlun Mountain God lived, I don't know if the mountain god's ink lotus is the one he is looking for, Yu Ye's eyes are deep, and he continues to walk up.

Coming to the outside of the main hall, Yu Ye raised his head, the palace was impressively written "Kunlun Palace" three big characters, there were two divine beasts guarding the door, one of them had a tiger body and nine tails, a human face and tiger claws, and the other looked like a sheep, with four horns, Yu Ye had long heard that there were many divine beasts guarding Kunlun Mountain, judging from the appearance of these two divine beasts, Yu Ye guessed that they were Lu Wu and Tumo.

"Who are you, report your name?" Lu Wu looked fierce, and a deep and deep voice came out of his mouth.

"The Heavenly Realm Jade Ye Xingjun asks to see the mountain god, and the divine beast tells him." Yu Ye rubbed his hands respectfully.

"Wait a minute, until I tell the mountain god." Lu Wu walked into the palace.

After a while, it came out, looked at Yu Ye and said, "The mountain god is invited." ”

Yu Ye walked into the palace, the main hall was carved and painted, magnificent, no less than the style of the Heavenly Palace, but the hall was empty, Yu Ye looked at the empty throne in front of him, didn't the mountain god want to see him, but why did he summon him in, Yu Ye was puzzled, and suddenly another divine beast descended in front of him, only to see that it had wings, like a bee, as big as a mandarin duck, Yu Ye guessed that it was Qin Yuan.

"The mountain god is waiting for the star monarch in the pavilion, the star monarch, please come with me." Qin Yuan's voice was high-pitched, like a woman.

"Thank you, Divine Beast." Yu Ye followed Qin Yuan and walked towards the back of the hall.

Walking out of the back door of the palace, an open scenery fell into Yu Ye's eyes, standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the sea of clouds in the distance was vast, at a glance, surrounded by green mountains, swallowing mountains and rivers, Yu Ye only felt refreshed, and the pain that had been accumulated in his heart these days seemed to have been alleviated.

Qin Yuan led him to a gazebo in the distance, and when he came to the pavilion, he saw a cyan dragon hovering in the clearing, the dragon was resting, and when he heard someone's footsteps, he immediately opened his eyes, jumped up from the ground, and looked at Yu Ye with a pair of giant eyes as big as copper bells, and his nostrils were snorting hot.

Yu Ye heard a bell

With the swing of the green dragon tinkling, he looked down, only to see a gold ring on one of the feet of the green dragon, and a bell was tied to the gold ring, Yu Ye only felt very familiar, and was about to look again, when he heard a voice in the pavilion.

"Xiaoqing, the person who comes is a guest, don't surprise the guest." When Qinglong heard his master's voice, he immediately lowered his body, obediently fell to the ground, and closed his eyes again.

"The mountain god is above, and the Yuye Xingjun is below, I heard that the mountain god has a black lotus, I wonder if I can take Xiaojun to see it?" Yu Ye said to the people in the pavilion in a respectful tone, the pavilion is hung with white yarn on all sides, and the breeze blows, and you can only vaguely see the back of a person wearing golden armor and hair tied high, this is the mountain god, and there is indeed an extraordinary aura of galloping across the sky.

"Yuye Xingjun trekked through mountains and rivers and came from afar, just to enjoy the lotus?" The Kunlun Mountain God asked.

"Xiaoxian doesn't dare to hide the mountain god, I am here for my apprentice, her real body is a black lotus, I want to see if the ink lotus raised by the mountain god is my apprentice?" A wave of anticipation swelled in Yu Ye's heart.

"It's just a small apprentice, if you lose it, you lose it, why bother looking for her?" The mountain god lowered his eyes and rubbed a stone in his hand.

"She's not just my apprentice, she's ...... It's my dear! When he said this, Yu Ye felt sour in his heart, why did he not have the courage to face this fact until today, he didn't even say this to her personally, this was the biggest regret in his heart.

"Really?" The mountain god's hand holding the stone froze slightly.

"Yes, so I hope that the mountain god can let me find out, and Xiaoxian is grateful." Yu Ye prayed sincerely.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Xingjun, the ink lotus I raised a few months ago for some reason, suddenly flowered, I have buried it in the water, Xingjun, you are late." The mountain god turned around, and through the white veil, she saw that the emaciated figure was frozen in place after hearing the news.

This news was like a slap in the face, so that Yu Ye couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and after a long time, he realized his gaffe, and he said to the mountain god, "Thank you mountain god, Xiaoxian farewell." ”

Yu Ye turned around, it was difficult to hide the sadness in his heart, and he shed tears, at this moment, suddenly a thing rolled down from the pavilion and rolled to his feet, Yu Ye stopped his steps, bowed down, and went to pick up the thing, it was a stone, Yu Ye was shocked in his heart, and looked at it, the stone emitted a faint light in his palm.

This is not a stone, it is actually a star, he only knows one person who steals stars in this world, Yu Ye raised his head suddenly, the light veil was lifted, and a familiar face fell into view, but between her eyebrows, she was a little more handsome and domineering, she looked at him, the corners of her mouth raised, can you say it again......

Many years ago, Kunlun Mountain.

The night is dark, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.

Outside the pavilion, two women sat on the ground, a pot of wine and a lotus.

The flower god looked at the woman opposite with a solemn expression, and after thinking for a long time, he spoke, "Tomorrow is the day you will go through the calamity, can you think of a countermeasure?" ”

The woman was lying on her side, holding her head with one hand and holding a flask in the other, her expression was intoxicated, she was dressed in white,

Untied hair, three thousand green silk fell to the ground, showing her grace, she pulled the corners of her mouth disapprerovingly, and said, "It's just a tribulation, so what's the fear?" After speaking, he raised his head and took a sip of wine.

The god of flowers frowned and said, "The higher the god position, the greater the calamity, you are the god of the mountain, this tribulation will be to overcome all misfortunes and taste all the suffering." ”

The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "The suffering in the world is nothing more than eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and parting suffering, resentment will be bitter, asking for no suffering, the five yin are blazing and bitter, when I was promoted to the god of the mountain, I suffered from the three disasters of thunder, fire, and wind, and I survived, what are these eight sufferings for me?" ”

The god of flowers shook his head, "Although the three plagues are painful, but the pain is in the skin, but the eight sufferings are painful to the heart, you have no love affair, so you don't understand, if you have feelings for a man, but no result, you will be discouraged, and the pain will not be desired." ”

The woman sneered and said, "My dignified mountain god would be emotional about a man? Joke, I can't look down on any of the men in these three realms, the posture of Pu Liu, weak and can't help the wind, even if I go through the calamity, I will not change this thought. ”

The god of flowers sighed, "Well, you can't listen to what you say now, and you will know what I said in the future, I can't help you after you go through the calamity, I can only help you before that." ”

The flower god leaned forward slightly, and tapped a finger between the woman's eyebrows, and a touch of golden light seeped out from her forehead, followed the flower god's fingertips, and landed on a lotus plant beside her.

"What is this?" The woman was puzzled.

"In case you fall into the mortal womb and experience birth, old age, sickness and death, I have introduced a wisp of your soul into this ink lotus, and when you are reborn, you will be a person in my flower world." The god of flowers said.

The woman glanced at the ink lotus, and saw that it was faint and cold, and its unique style made people feel pity when they saw it, she opened her lips lightly and said, "This ink lotus grows very well, can it have a name?" ”

"Before you have time to choose a name, why don't you give it a name?" The god of flowers looked at the woman.

The woman narrowed her eyes, her face was a little drunk, and the mist in her eyes was hazy, and she said, "Then call it, Mo...... No, the ink lead fragrance floats, and the non-light and non-dark air runs through the rainbow......"

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