Chapter 15: His Past
Di Yunxuan, who was lying on his side, pondered for a while, Yue Qianzi was just a relationship with him, and this relationship had yet to be confirmed.
In the dark, Di Yunxuan would think of the past every night.
When he was a child, he and his father went out to fight the ancient battlefield with demons, this battle shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, the Six Realms were turbulent, and the father was unfortunately killed in this battle, he will always remember that day, the father was heavy with a hundred arrows, covered with blood, and his tall body still stands.
"Father!" The young Di Yunxuan lay on the ground and crawled towards his father, surrounded by all kinds of monsters and heavenly soldiers tearing and killing, Di Yunxuan was wearing silver-white armor, and his legs were interspersed with two sharp arrows, "Don't! No! Di Yunxuan's eyes were red from crying, and his body dragged a line of blood on the ground.
"Father! Yes!!!! Di Yunxuan endured the severe pain, reached out and pulled out the sharp arrow inserted into his legs without hesitation.
"Xuan'er!" Di Lin Ze used all his body's cultivation palms to gather spiritual power, and held Di Yunxuan up from the ground, forming a bright yellow circle of light.
Di Yunxuan fell into the aperture, his eyes were red, tears were gushing like a spring, his hands kept tapping the aperture, and his voice roared hoarsely: "Father! Don't! Please, don't! ”
"Xuan'er, you have to remember, you are my Di Linze's son, you can't shed tears, you have to become a strong person in order to protect more people, and also, tell your mother god, I will accompany her in another way, you have to live well." Di Linze forced himself to finish speaking, a spear pierced out of Di Linze's chest, Di Linze suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his hand shook violently, and his body suddenly fell to his knees.
Di Yunxuan went crazy and wanted to go over, but the aperture couldn't break through, he saw that the father who was half-kneeling on the ground showed a smile to himself, and then the aperture became farther and farther away, and he also clearly saw that the father was ruthlessly torn apart by the demon~
He fell into this cold pool with the aperture, and the water in the cold pool invaded his body with the wound, and he could feel a pulling force in the water, pulling himself to sink down.
When all thoughts were lost, Di Yunxuan remembered his father's words, he wanted to become a strong man, so that he could protect more people, and blamed himself for not cultivating high, otherwise his father would not die, Di Yunxuan suddenly used all his strength to break out of the cold pool, and the moment he fell to the ground, he clearly saw that from the cold pool, a clear mist-like gas suddenly converged into a huge water column and attacked him with lightning speed, and soon his body condensed into an ice cube.
He didn't know how long it was, but when he woke up again, he was already in his dormitory, and the Mother Goddess was still sitting on the side of the bed in the same purple dress, silent.
Di Yunxuan moved his throat, he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse and dry, and he called weakly: "Mother God."
Hearing this, the woman hurriedly touched Di Yunxuan's hand excitedly, tears overflowed in her eyes: "My son, you finally woke up!"
Di Yunxuan's face was pale, the father had left, how should he say to the mother god......
"My son, why are your hands so cold? Isn't it cold? The woman touched Di Yunxuan's hand again and again.
Di Yunxuan's hand moved slightly, and he held the hand of the mother goddess with his backhand, why, he couldn't feel the temperature?
The woman's face was very anxious, and she hurriedly called the best saint in the heavenly realm.
The saint treated and treated, and his face was very embarrassed to talk outside the Mother Temple, and he listened to it without leaking a drop since he was a child.
"Madam, you have to be mentally prepared, if my guess is correct, the little young master's symptoms are the symptoms of the ancient cold poison."
The woman anxiously asked, "Is there a solution?"
The saint shook his head, sighed and said, "I have only seen this kind of description in ancient books, and there are only a few words, and people who suffer from this symptom cannot feel the temperature of ordinary people, and their own temperature is getting lower and lower with age."
The woman's figure staggered back a few steps, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "Why is the way of heaven so unfair?"
The saint lowered his head in shame, he couldn't do it, "Madam, take care of your body." ”
The woman smiled bitterly and held back her tears: "It's okay, you tell me, what else is this cold poison."
The saint hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "The cold poison will cause the body's various body senses to become more and more ice, and you can't get close to the cold pool, the young master himself was seriously injured and fell into the pool, which led to the invasion of the poisonous gas, and you must not approach it in the future, otherwise I am afraid that it will induce toxins in the body."
The woman's hand clenched into a fist, the ancient battlefield, the cold pool, the demon, you made me lose my beloved, let my son be tortured, one day, I will raze you to the ground and disappear from the Six Realms!
"Mother Goddess, don't be sad, I will protect you in the future." Di Yunxuan's small voice came from behind him.
Both of them were stunned, suffered, heard.
"My son, I ......"
Di Yunxuan forced the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Mother God, it's okay, isn't this very good, I just can't feel your temperature, you see, in the summer season in the future, you don't have to worry about getting hot."
The sage's nose was sour, it was really touching, and he hurriedly said: "I'll look for it again, there will definitely be a way, there will definitely be it!"
After the sage finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to the library to look for books, there must be something, there must be something!
I don't know how long it took, but after repeating a few springs, summers, autumns and winters, Di Yunxuan sat in white and danced under the sword.
"Found it! Got it! ”
A figure stumbled in, holding an old and worn book in his hand, and ran in excitedly.
"Really?" When the woman heard this, she hurriedly ran over and asked anxiously.
The saint opened the book excitedly and pointed to a line of ancient words, "This cold poison is saved, as long as you find the descendant who has the ancient divine beast phoenix, and use her fire attribute spiritual power to dispel it." ”
The woman was half happy and half sad, this joy was that her son could finally live like a normal person, and the sad thing was, "This ancient beast phoenix has only been heard of in legends, how should this descendant find it?" ”
The saint swallowed his saliva and silently put the book away.
Di Yunxuan came over and reached out and patted the woman's shoulder: "The mother god doesn't have to worry, Yun Xuan believes in the freedom of arrangement."
The saint walked out silently, looking for it again, looking for it, there will definitely be another way.
Every night, Di Yunxuan could hear his mother crying under the moon, Di Yunxuan's eyes became colder and colder, and he swore that he must avenge his father.
Day after day, year after year, cultivation only for himself to become stronger and stronger, until a certain day.
"My son, let's ask the Mandate of Heaven to go to the border, there are too many memories living in this general's mansion, and I can see your father's shadow every day, don't want this general's mansion."
Di Yunxuan was stunned for a moment, this mansion carries too many memories, "Everything obeys the mother goddess." ”
A fire, a huge fire, burned for three days and three nights, burning away all the memories, the only thing left was a wooden hairpin left in the ancient battlefield.
Thinking of this, Di Yunxuan left a line of tears in the corner of his eyes, could the descendant of the ancient divine beast phoenix be her?