Chapter 82

After the immortal officials retreated, only the Heavenly Emperor Haochu and the Heavenly Queen Yerong were left on the huge Nine Clouds Palace.

Hao Chu knew that Ye Rong was going to ask Lan about his true body, so he spoke first: "Queen of Heaven, you should also step down!" Let this seat be quiet. ”

When Ye Rong heard Hao Chu say this, she understood that Hao Chu was unwilling to talk to her about Lan Qing. But she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart at the moment, but it was not good to show her thoughts to Haochu. So she took a deep breath and forced herself to clear her head. Then he spoke: "Your Majesty, I heard that Lan Qing and Yun Qi have both returned from the calamity, but Lan Qing is already ranked as a god, but Yun Qi is just a little immortal, do you want to give Yun Qi an advancement?" ”

Hao Chu looked at Ye Rong with a deep frown, knowing that this Ye Rong was just using a roundabout way to inquire about Lan Qing's news, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a wry smile: "The queen of heaven is worried, this matter can be postponed and discussed!" ”

Ye Rong sneered, and said meaningfully: "Your Majesty, maybe the concubine has said too much, but this paper can't keep the fire after all!" The concubine said so, retire! ”

Haochu looked at Yerong who was huffing away, sullen and depressed! He got up and walked around the Nine Clouds Hall in annoyance, only to feel his temples throb suddenly, and a small hammer in his head seemed to be hammering pain.

He stopped, and finally sat limply in the dragon chair, rubbing his temples vigorously. The picture described by Zhen Ye appeared in his mind, and he was a little frightened in his heart, wondering if Lan Qing who came back now was Lan Qing or Hai Yuan or the black Jiao Hai Miao?

Haochu wanted to go to Yuehua Palace to see Lan Qing, after all, it was his son. But he was afraid, afraid that the dark past would be mentioned again, and of course, what he was even more afraid of was that Lan Qing was no longer the Lan Qing of the year. He was afraid that after losing Le Xuan, he would lose the only connection point between him and Le Xuan, Lan Qing.

Heaven is always unchanged for thousands of years, there is no change of seasons, no summer flowers and autumn fruits, no rain, fog, thunder and lightning, no summer sun and winter snow, some are just the alternating rotation of day and night, and one rotation is another day passing. At this moment, the bright light has not disappeared. The light shines through the golden silk crystal windows of the Nine Clouds Palace, and is dreamily projected in the center of the main hall of the Nine Clouds Palace.

Twelve large pillars of golden light reflected the light. The golden doors facing the dragon chair were open, reflecting each other's golden light. The ground of white marble was as smooth as a mirror, but it absorbed the golden light, sending out a cold silence!

After the immortal official retreated, the Nine Clouds Hall was deserted, and no matter how complicated and extravagant the decorations were, they couldn't fill the emptiness and loneliness of the Nine Clouds Palace!

Haochu felt a depressed mood permeating his heart for no reason. He was sad, sad, but more worried.

At this time, a long figure was reflected on the smooth ground of the Nine Clouds Palace, and Hao Chu raised his head in confusion.

Against the light, Hao Chu saw the Emperor Ziwei, who was dressed in a purple robe and was full of energy. Haochu was a little surprised, but there were no words.

Emperor Ziwei walked to Haochu and bowed slightly. Hao Chu looked at Emperor Ziwei and smiled bitterly and said, "Emperor Ziwei's retreat is over!" ”

Emperor Ziwei nodded and said, "Yes! Isn't there anything Your Majesty the Emperor wants to say to me? ”

Hao's heart moved, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said to Emperor Ziwei: "Emperor Ziwei, is there a good plan?" ”

Emperor Ziwei looked at Hao Chu on the dragon chair, and his eyes gradually darkened. He sat silently on the Luohan couch on the right side of the dragon chair, frowning, as if he was thinking of a way, and seemed to have an idea, and it was difficult to speak for a while.

Hao Chu saw the appearance of Emperor Ziwei, and suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion after nervous tension hit his body, and he concluded in his heart that the dust had settled. He said meaninglessly: "The sea chariot is reappeared, and the four seas are in chaos. ”

Emperor Ziwei looked at Hao Chu with blazing eyes and said, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as the chaos of the four seas." ”

Haochu listened, but nodded weakly. He opened up the turbulent waves in his heart, the years changed, time has never been gentle to anyone, but he can never forget the past. Let you intertwine your memories and mourn the past in the current time space.

In the past, it was like acting, you watched the scene by scene, watched the play in which you were the protagonist, experienced the joys and sorrows of the protagonist, and empathized. Know what happened after him. I want to go forward and rewrite it again, do it all over again, and think about the 10,000 possibilities of starting over again, but the reality tells me nakedly that this is impossible. Therefore, the mistakes made can only be dull in the bottom of the heart.

Fan Qing took Jiang Yuan's soul and soul and went to the East China Sea with Yuexin. His mood is infinitely complicated, he is glad that his father still has a glimmer of hope for resurrection, but he doesn't want him to really wake up and live well.

But Yuexin is different, she wholeheartedly wants her father to come back to life, and she can serve her filial piety. Therefore, as soon as she arrived in the East China Sea, she eagerly asked Fan Qing: "Brother Fan Qing, what should I do now?" ”

Fan Qing looked at his face full of worry, and his eyes were clear and pleasant, and he was jealous for no reason. He also wanted to live as pure as a pleasant heart, but the strong competitiveness and paranoia burned the goodness of his heart to ashes like a raging fire, and all that remained was cynical sadness and pain. His mind swirled and he came up with a great idea. He said in his heart: "Father, I'm sorry, I can only let you live without dignity like that!" ”

However, he showed a very helpless and sad expression on his face. He said to Yuexin in a deep voice: "Sister Yuexin, do you know the Three Treasures of the East China Sea? ”

Yuexin was a little strange why Fan Qing asked like this, but she still blurted out: "Is it the night pearl, red coral, and clams?" ”

Fan Qing said to Yuexin with a mocking face: "Sister Yuexin, you are still from Qingqiu!" How do you look like a mortal who pursues wealth in the world! ”

Yuexin heard Fan Qing say this, blushed a little embarrassed, and muttered in a low voice: "But I haven't been out of Qingqiu since I was a child!" How do you know the treasure of the East China Sea? ”

Fan Qing looked at the joy of being embarrassed and helpless because of ignorance, and inexplicably felt that she was a little cute. So he said softly: "Sister Yuexin, you still learn the art of Qi Huang!" Have you forgotten that there is a very important treasure in the East China Sea? It can repair all wounds, and it can also have the ability to regenerate! ”

After hearing this, Yuexin's eyes lit up, and he said without thinking: "Brother Fan Qing, is it the East China Sea Wannian Tai Sui?" ”

Fan Qing nodded and said to Yuexin, "You are right this time!" Let's go, let's go to find the 10,000-year-old Tai Sui together! ”

Infinite hope rises in the heart of Yuexin. She firmly believes that this 10,000-year-old Tai Sui at the bottom of the East China Sea can save her father. So, she happily followed Fan Qing to the deepest part of the East China Sea.

The green and blackened seaweed is about three feet tall, like a long streamer, stretching its body with the waves. Penetrating into it, because it is too gloomy and blue, it obscures the sky and the sun, and loses its light.

Yuexin was a little scared, touching the dark, unable to distinguish the direction, one foot deep, one foot shallow to move forward. But after only two or three steps, he couldn't walk. It was as if thousands of hands were pulling her down, and the more she moved, the more she sank. The mischievous seaweed brushed her from time to time. Oops, it hurts! It turns out that these seaweeds are cannibal. Yuexin screamed in fright: "Brother Fan Qing, Brother Fan Qing, where are you?" Come and save me! ”

Fanqing is really a dace, and he is like a fish in water in this annoying seaweed. He looked at the struggling Yue Xin with a cold face, and deliberately did not squeak.

Yuexin yelled but received no response, and in despair stopped struggling and began to cry loudly.

Seeing this, Fan Qing deliberately appeared to rescue Yuexin, and then said to Yuexin: "Oh, it's Fan Qing who didn't think it through. Shicai only thought of saving his father as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that Yuexin's sister was not of my race, so she couldn't walk around in the East China Sea. It was Fan Qing's carelessness that hurt Yuexin's sister who was so seriously injured! ”

Yuexin was shocked at the moment, and when she heard Fan Qing say this, she was also empathetic and said: "Brother Fan Qing, don't blame yourself. It's also that the cultivation of the heart is too low. But what should I do now? ”

Fan Qing looked at Yue Xin and said, "It's okay, I have a way." After speaking, let Yuexin shrink her body, and she took Yuexin in her sleeve. Yuexin was in the sleeves of Fan Qing's clothes, black and numb, and he couldn't see anything, only the sound of the water flowing at the bottom of the sea. She could only lie there in peace.

After a while, Fan Qing released her. Her eyes brightened up a little. I looked closely, but there was a large mud pit in front of me, and the silt pit was littered with reefs. She looked at Fan Qing suspiciously: "Brother Fan Qing, where is the 10,000-year-old Tai Sui?" ”

Fan Qing looked at the pleasing face on his face, and didn't say anything, just flew into the mud pit. Yuexin was flustered, and she didn't have the courage to jump down, so she just stood in place and looked at Fan Qing.

I saw Fan Qing take out a jade gourd glowing with cyan light from his arms, put it in the palm of his left hand, and read words in his mouth. Then it turned out to be a dace and burrowed into the mud.

Yuexin was stunned when she watched from the sidelines. After a while, Fang reacted and called: "Brother Fan Qing! Brother Fanqing! ”

The mud rolled like boiling water. Muddy water splashed everywhere. Suddenly, the silt in the place of a white reef quickly collapsed, and in the place of the collapse, the cyan jade gourd in the hand of Shicai Fan Qing rose. It's just that the jade gourd seems to have been blown and has become much larger. Immediately after, Fan Qing also showed his head. I saw Fan Qing leap hard and get out of the mud pit.

Then he stood on the edge of the mud pit with his eyes closed, his hands folded, and his mouth was full of words. After the time of such a cup of tea had passed, he stretched out his left hand and flattened it. As if sensing the master's call, the cyan jade gourd spun, becoming more and more pleasant, and finally became the same size as when Fan Qing took it out just now, and then stood safely in the center of Fan Qing's left hand.

Fan Qing opened his eyes and took the jade gourd into his arms. Say to Yuexin: "Sister Yuexin, let's go!" ”

Yue Xin wanted to open her mouth and ask Fan Qing if she had found Wan Nian Tai Sui, but looking at Fan Qing's tired appearance, she didn't dare to say more. had to become smaller, still stay in Fan Qing's sleeve, and let him take him back.

Back at Fanqing Palace, Hongli was already anxiously waiting there. Hongli led Fan Qing and Yuexin to a secluded side hall. After Fan Qing entered, he took out the cyan jade gourd from his arms with a solemn face. Then he slowly pulled the plug and poured it to the ground.

Yuexin stared at the jade gourd tightly, not wanting something to appear on the ground that Yuexin would never forget. A mess of flesh-colored, snot-like sticky things appeared on the ground. Yuexin froze, she asked Fan Qing stupidly: "Brother Fan Qing, is this the ten thousand years of Tai Sui?" ”

Fan Qing nodded with a serious face, and said to Yuexin: "Yuexin, pick it up and put it in this tortoiseshell shell!" ”

Nodding happily, he squatted on the ground and touched it with his hand. As soon as it touched it, it was stuck to its hand, and Yuexin pulled it down, bringing out the mucus that was as bad as the snot that had just been blown. Yue Xinden felt a little nauseous, and her chest was surging like a mountain of tides. But quite a father, she still endured the feeling of wanting to vomit, and hugged the Tai Sui hard.

I didn't think about it, the 10,000-year-old Tai Sui was just the size of a basin when he just fell to the ground. However, in this moment, he swelled more than ten times as much as his face. The disgusting, greasy, slimy liquid smeared his face, arms, and even lips.

Yuexin was about to cry, she tried her best to pick it up, but the weight was beyond her appearance, and she couldn't hold it. At this time, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. It turned out that the red carp also came to help.

After the two of them worked together to place the 10,000-year-old Tai Sui in the huge tortoiseshell shell, they sat on the ground panting, looked at each other, and looked at each other's faces with egg white-like mucus, and they were shaking with the swing of their heads, I don't know if they should be disgusting or ridiculous!

Fan Qing looked at their funny appearance but was not moved. just said coldly: "Okay, you two help me, I want to put my father's soul in this 10,000-year-old Tai Sui!" ”

Yuexin and Hongli glanced at each other, hurriedly got up, and obeyed Fan Qing's orders.