Hengying returned to Bixiao Palace, with mixed joys and sorrows, and when the emperor came to see her, he saw that she was also a little distracted.

"What's wrong with today, looking so sad?"

Ji Fansheng rarely saw Hengying like this, and every time he came to see her, he always felt that Bixiao Palace was the most comfortable place in Haojing Royal City.

is not only the magnificent, but also the fairyland, the most important thing is that Hengying is always calm and relaxed, when has there ever been such sorrow?

The most taboo in the palace is to show the emperor's face, all of them are dressed up and show off the most beautiful side, but Hengying never takes tricks.

She is her original face, and she is also dressed up to be happy, and when she is not dressing up, she also has her own style.

This is really incomparable to others, but who has her family background and her beauty?

Not to mention her delicate and tactful seven-trick heart, she always understands the emperor's meaning thoroughly.

Today, she is so unhappy, she must have encountered some trouble.

Heng Ying saw the emperor asking, thought about it seriously, and said, "Your Majesty, can you believe in the soul theory?" ”

The emperor shook his head and said firmly, "I don't believe it, although it is said in ancient books that those who follow the gods are called souls."

But whether there is one, no one has seen it, I only live in the present, and I don't think about those things that I can't see or touch. ”

Even though the emperor himself was blessed by the god of fire, he still refused to believe in such things as spirits.

"When I was in Qingcheng Mountain, I heard the master say that the soul is the first breath of God, so he comes and goes with God;

When yang energy is born, the soul becomes a god.

The human spirit is divided into three souls, one is the heavenly soul, the second is the earth soul, and the third is the life soul.

The heavenly soul manages people's wisdom, the earth soul manages people's emotions, and the life soul manages people's longevity. ”

The emperor felt the novelty when he heard this, nodded and said: "In this way, there may really be, the folk often say that there are three souls and seven spirits, and there is also a ritual called the soul, but I always thought it was a thing to cheat money."

Since there are places where people can't do it, there will naturally be these mysterious things.

But my Concubine Yun, do you also rely on these to govern the country? ”

The emperor casually peeled a golden loquat, and the sweet and sour taste made him feel relished.

He peeled another one and handed it to Heng Ying, who took it but stuffed it into the emperor's mouth.

"What Your Majesty said is that none of this is the right way.

It's just that I thought, if one day, I lose my soul, will you go looking for me? ”

Seeing that this was abrupt, but very sincere, not like a joke, the emperor stood up solemnly, "Hengying, if one day, your soul is lost, I will definitely visit a master outside the world to help you diagnose and treat you." ”

"With Your Majesty's words, I am relieved." Heng Ying slowly exhaled a breath, as if she had really let go of her thoughts.

When the emperor went out, the sun was shining fiercely, he just came to have lunch and rest, and he had to return to the Guande Hall to draft documents.

Caimo sent the emperor out, and when he came back, he saw Concubine Yun stunned under the window.

Her gaze seemed to be following the emperor's heroic posture, and she didn't seem to focus on anyone or anything, and she looked hollow and scared.

Huaxin didn't know what was going on, looking at the young lady's expression so strange, he could only talk to Caimo for a few words.

"Caimo, can you know what's going on? Do you know what the Three Souls are? ”

"Three souls?" When Caimo heard this word, her body trembled slightly.

"It's nothing, cultivators, they will talk about this, don't worry."

Painting the heart, but I can't rest assured, I feel that a heart can't be put down from now on.

In the distant Damati, Ruoshui and his party experienced several storms and finally landed on the shore.

The moment her ancient sword landed on the shore, it let out a dragon groan.

The voice seemed to be the wailing of the pet who had found the old owner, and it seemed to be the cry that had been suppressed for a long time and finally saw the light of day.

A group of people were immersed in the joy of landing on the shore, and only Ruoshui heard this unusual movement.

This sword was her father's last gift to her.

She always remembered that when her father was dying, he handed the ancient sword to her with a trembling hand.

"This is the Changhong Sword, which the ancestors obtained in Ziyun Mountain, which can best gather the aura of the Quartet, and she can help you climb the green clouds."

"Qingyun? Father, I don't want any green clouds, I want you to stay with me all the time. ”

Ruoshui's tears were like beads of broken threads, and she watched her father's body weaken day by day, and finally it was time to say goodbye.

"Ruoshui, listen to me, this is your mission, and the Changhong Sword will guide you to Damati."

"I don't want to go to Damati, I'm going to live a good life in our Borneo."

Ruoshui was in tears, she really didn't want to go to the Damati that her father was thinking about.

"With that stinky boy next door? Silly girl, he never had you in his heart. ”

Father seemed to have seen through Ji Fansheng's dodgy eyes a long time ago.

At that time, they were still young, but as prophesied, the two of them did drift farther and farther apart.

"Sword, training, demon slashing, demon elimination, king of the world." Her father's words were always ringing in her ears, and she didn't seem to have a choice along the way.

Today, she has set foot on the land of Damati.

She still didn't understand why she had been chosen to complete this mission.

Why did your family take on such a mission? Generation after generation, accumulating strength.

Until he finally has a different talent, he can really inherit the Changhong Sword and sail Damati.

At this sacred moment, the Changhong Sword made a strange sound, is this a reminder of something?

Bai Heng was stunned when he saw her, "Ruoshui, why are you unhappy, we finally landed on the shore, this is a historic moment."

Borneo people, no one has ever really come here, only we have witnessed history. ”

Bai Heng looked at the majestic urban agglomeration, stretching from the shore to the inland, those legendary prosperous scenes, although he had imagined it many times, but it really appeared in front of him, he still couldn't say how excited he was.

Manshu didn't say anything, and looked at Chang Hongjian quietly.

"Soul Splitting Technique, there is Soul Splitting Technique on the Changhong Sword?" Manshu was so surprised, she didn't expect that the secret technique mentioned by her master would appear in front of her.

Ruoshui glanced at her, and they seemed to have reached some tacit understanding, and they never mentioned the matter of Changhong Sword again.

"Why are you all so calm? This is Damati. Bai Heng was a little discouraged, but he didn't expect these two people to stay.

"General Shan, there's a team of people coming over there!" Xiao Qiu ran over in a panic.

Bai Heng followed Xiao Qiu's instructions to see that the Damati people, who had always been kind, were fully armed and rushed towards this side.

Approximately, there was never a Borneo merchant ship to Damati.

Faced with this scenario, they also panicked.

Ruoshui held Chang Hong's sword tighter, and here, she had to protect the safety of the people behind her.

She is their queen and their hope for survival.