Chapter 7: The Far North
Yuan Er chose her favorite dress style in the house, these were all woven by the Heavenly Palace Cloud Brocade, and each dress hid the Spirit Gathering Circle and Defense Laid by the Heavenly Emperor himself.
She took out a goose-yellow Liuxian dress from a delicate box on the cabinet and put it in her hand, her eyes flickering, revealing longing.
She was the youngest and most favored princess in the Heavenly Palace, and she was able to play coquettishly around her father and mother every day.
Later, due to the rampant demons, my father and mother had to choose to leave her alone with my grandmother for the sake of the heavenly domain, and set out to fight the demons.
That battle lasted seven days and seven nights.
The demon lava beast is too vicious, the heavenly soldiers and generals are seriously damaged, tens of thousands of soldiers are trapped in the abyss of the demon world by Feng Wushi, and the father and mother go to the demon palace alone to negotiate peace.
However, the Demon Monarch Feng Wu was too insidious, and he actually took the risk of setting up a Xuanxuan Array on top of his palace that could destroy the gods, causing them to enter the formation and fall into the Demon Realm.
Those tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers trapped in the abyss of the demon realm were also eroded into their bodies by demonic qi, and they completely belonged to the demon race.
Her parents were wiped out...
Since then, the Emperor of Heaven has entrusted this most beloved little granddaughter to the demon god Qingyan who is wandering in the Tianhou Palace to teach, only hoping that she can avoid the vicious battle between the heavenly realm and the demon realm, and if she follows Qingyan's side, she will definitely be safe and sound.
Although Qingyan is a demon, she is a friend and not an enemy in the heavenly domain.
"Yuan'er, it's time for us to go." Qingyan called her, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and changed into a liuxian dress, which her mother made for her personally.
When she came out, Qingyan was teasing and kissing: "Little thing, when will you grow up, you must grow into a handsome and beautiful boy, otherwise you can't have spicy eyes behind me every day." ”
The mantis pouted angrily, and when she saw Yuan'er coming, she knew that they were going out again, so she turned into her original form and went to the sea, with a dragon's head and a fish body.
"Sister, let's go~" Yuan'er's brisk tone didn't show the sadness of her mood just now.
Qingyan didn't break it, nodded and flew into the clouds with Yuan'er.
"Any idea where we're going?"
Yuan'er tilted her head to look at her, "This direction... I guess it's going to the far north..."
"My little Yuan'er is really getting smarter and smarter~" touched Yuan'er's little head, "Today, my sister will take you to the far north to see and learn." By the way, take the ice grass and enter the demon realm. ”
Above the clouds, Yuan'er's immature little face suddenly turned pale, and her chest suddenly went into cardiac arrest as if it had been struck.
Are you finally going to take her there...
When she was still young, she learned that her father and mother had fallen in the demon clan, and she cried every day to find her parents' corpses and find Feng Wu for revenge.
At that time, Qingyan didn't stop him, and only said one sentence: With your current cultivation, can you kill Fengxutian? I'm afraid that I won't even be able to step through the abyss of the Demon Realm.
It was also from then on that Yuan'er didn't cry or make trouble, and began to practice diligently with Qingyan, but Qingyan did not accept her as an apprentice, but taught her carefully as a sister. For thousands of years, she endured tears and tempering, day and night in the god-killing mirror under the blue smoke cloth and fought with demon beasts. It wasn't until Yuan'er was able to defeat thousands of demon beasts without dyeing his body that he got Qingyan's nod and acquiescence.
Qingyan knew that Yuan'er had always wanted to go to the Demon Realm to avenge her parents.
It's just that the dispute between the two worlds had nothing to do with her at that time, and she couldn't make a move easily.
Between heaven and earth, both gods and demons have their own rules.
Since the opening of heaven and earth, those ancient gods have gradually perished. And she has been able to survive to this day, and there is a reason.
She exists to contain and sanction those unruly gods and demons.
Since the initial division of the Three Realms, in the past hundreds of thousands of years, no one has dared to provoke her again. She is happy and leisurely, wandering freely everywhere, and does not ask about the world.
Probably because of this, those guys who called the Lord back then, I was afraid that they felt that their lives were too boring, and they began to be restless.
The Far North
Looking down from the sky, all you can see are ice peaks and snow-capped mountains, and you can't see a few plants and trees. Occasionally, one or two giant monsters with long fangs and fierce faces appear on the mountain peaks, waiting for an opportunity to catch low-level small beasts, and there are also flocks of giant finches hovering high in the sky. They are obviously birds, but they have unusually thick tiger claws, and they do not chirp, as if they are waiting for the demon beast below to relax their vigilance, so that a yellow finch can follow behind.
"Sister, where is the ice grass we are looking for?"
Qingyan glanced at her, deliberately selling Guanzi and ignoring her anymore.
In a matter of moments, they reached the depths of the Far North.
The scenery in front of me is like an illusion, as if you have suddenly traveled to the human world.
Plants and trees are growing here, insects and birds are singing, and there are all here in the mortal world. Occasionally, a few shouts can be heard coming from the village.
A picturesque village nestled in the mountains, many of them are smoking, and it may be time for dinner.
Looking at the rolling icebergs, towering hundreds of miles away, it seems that they have no effect on the village.
Yuan'er felt magical: "Didn't they all say that the extreme north is extremely dangerous, and any storm can cause the gods and demons to fall?" It is rumored that gods and demons dare not set foot lightly... How so... I don't know the world..."
"That's when outsiders only hear one thing, but don't know the other. If you know who is in this seclusion, you wouldn't be surprised. ”
“? Who's going to ... Sister, don't hang my appetite, tell me quickly~"
Qingyan seemed to recall an interesting incident from the past, and smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet my good sister." ”
“???”
Yuan'er's eyes widened, when did this have a good sister... She has been with her for more than 10,000 years, and she has never heard her mention any good sisters...
Entering the village, the houses on both sides of the street were all climbing with flowers and vines, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and Yuan Er took a sharp breath and coughed several times.
Qingyan laughed at her stupidity, pointed to the serpentine statues that could be seen everywhere in the village and said to her, "Do you recognize who this is?" ”
“... Serpentine figures? Yuan'er rubbed her nose, "Ah! I see! It's the snake people! ”
"Smack!"
Qingyan knocked Yuan'er on the head with the wooden stick in his hand: "You little mouth, sooner or later I will give you a fat beating." He pursed his lips and walked forward slowly, "The snake people are low-level demon beasts, and they are naturally afraid of cold, how can they be here, silly girl." ”
Two beasts came to meet them, and stopped not far from them, as if they had come to meet them.
"You have to remember that the Far North was created by the Nuwa clan to escape from the world, and it cannot be passed on."
Woman... Nu wa...
The little head was full of big question marks, and Yuan'er didn't dare to say more, but her heart kept making up the stories that Qingyan told her before. That's all words that slander the image of Nuwa Niangniang.....
Yu Fuzhu led them, and soon arrived at a leisure courtyard surrounded by purple bamboo.
Yuan'er stood outside the courtyard gate and looked at the patches of purple bamboo, her eyes flashing, as if she was planning to secretly move two plants back to the palace with her own little abacus.
"Tsk, I haven't come back for tens of thousands of years, what kind of wind has blown you here today."
The voice came from the courtyard, soft and resentful, and the gardeners who listened to it were itching.
Hurriedly trotted to catch up with Qingyan, and when I looked up, I saw a beautiful sister wearing a colorful cloud brocade, a dreamy long skirt, and a very beautiful sister standing in the courtyard and laughing with Qingyan.
Yes, it's beautiful! I couldn't find the words to describe the people I saw. If she were a man, she would have been fascinated...