Chapter 30: I am willing to sacrifice the original god to save you

"Princess Longji is here for me, I will convince her." Xuanling's body is straight, there is a lot of heaven and earth, and Mount Tai collapses in front of the discolored spirit and demeanor.

"I'm afraid that Hongluan won't give up easily." Doumu Yuanjun sighed and said, "If you know the art of deduction, you know that if she continues to stay by your side, it will be a curse or a blessing." ”

At that time, if Xuanling knew that if she continued to keep the purple kite by her side, it would cause her such harm, and she would definitely send the purple kite away and send her to a safe place.

But at that time, he was young and vigorous, and he only felt that important things must be put around to be guarded, and he didn't take into account so many stakes.

"Hongluan, you brought so many people here, didn't you want to suppress me as a princess?" Xuanling looked contemptuous and said disdainfully, "If that's the case, then you've miscalculated." ”

As soon as he was born, he had the purple qi that represented the king, and it was the auspicious fortune of the nobles, and the entire Heavenly Palace, who didn't know, Xuanling would inevitably become an emperor or emperor in the future?

Therefore, everyone was respectful to Xuanling and did not dare to disobey him.

Perhaps because he was used to being treated so respectfully in the Heavenly Palace, Xuanling didn't care about Hongluan's jealousy and anger.

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He watched as the purple kite fell in front of him, red blood running down her lips like red peony flowers blooming on her chest. The eyes that were as bright as purple glass gradually dimmed.

He didn't know that the immortal attendants in the Tianbao Pavilion would have such a great hostility towards the purple kite, and even thought that she had captured him with those beautiful and rare purple eyes.

Because the new Demon Venerable also has such a pair of purple eyes, known as the heart-warming purple eyes, which can deter souls and make others obediently obey him.

Is he really wrong?

Shouldn't he have let the purple kite stay with him?

No, it was obviously the purple kite he forced to keep, and he wanted her to stay with him, why did she have to bear all this suffering and hurt?

Is it just because she has a low status and cultivates to a shallow flower spirit?

It's not fair!

"Purple Kite!"

The sorrowful cry resounded in the sky, mixed with grief and indignation, grievance, and reluctance, containing indescribable emotions.

Xuanling looked up to the sky and roared, as if he had lost his most cherished treasure, and his eyes were full of sorrow and sadness.

He flew to the side of the purple kite, used the star spirit enchantment to block Hongluan and the others from the enchantment, eagerly picked up the purple kite, and ran towards the main hall against the wind.

There must be a way, the mother is Doumu Yuanjun, a goddess who has cultivated to a high level, proficient in the mysterious way, good at deduction, there must be a way to save the purple kite.

Doumu Yuanjun looked at the dying and weak purple kite and shook his head.

"Mother, please child, save her!" Seeing Doumu Yuanjun shaking his head, Xuanling panicked in his heart, and hurriedly promised, "The child will definitely listen to you in the future, and send her far away to a safe place." ”

He was wrong, he shouldn't have listened to his mother!

As long as he lives with Purple Kite, even if he never sees her again, he only wants her to live.

"The flower spirit is a spirit body, which is more fragile than an ordinary immortal body, and it is difficult to repair once it is damaged. Now, I'm afraid that only the Yuan Shi Tianzun of the Sanqing Realm has a way to save the purple kite. Doumu Yuanjun couldn't bear to see Xuanling sad, so he pointed out to him.

Yuan Shi Tianzun?

As if seeing the dawn of hope, Xuanling kowtowed and knelt down to thank him: "Thank you for your guidance." ”

After speaking, Xuanling picked up the purple kite, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the Xuandu of Yujing Mountain.

In the Yuqing Holy Realm, in front of the gate of the Qingwei Heavenly Palace, a young purple-clothed Divine Monarch knelt down on his knees and pleaded loudly.

"Doufu Ziwei Xingjun Xuanling, ask to see Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

The white crane boy saw Xuanling holding a seriously injured and dying girl in his arms, and said in surprise: "Ziwei Xingjun, who is she?" ”

"She is the Purple Kite Flower Spirit, and now she is seriously injured, and the mother monarch said that only Yuan Shi Tianzun has a way to save her."

The White Crane Boy's eyes showed a hint of pity: "Xingjun is at ease, wait for me to return to Tianzun." ”

No matter how anxious Xuanling is, he should also know that this is Yujing Mountain, and the Yuqing Holy Realm is the realm of the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

He had already used the power of the star spirit to seal her injuries, and at the same time, it was equivalent to sealing the time flowing on her.

After a while, the White Crane Boy reappeared, and saluted respectfully: "Tianzun is invited, Xingjun, please come with me."

In the main hall, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the seriously injured and dying purple kite, frowning.

Xuanling's heart also hung up.

Could it be that even Yuan Shi Tianzun was helpless?

"It's not impossible to repair the body of the purple kite's flower spirit." Yuan Shi Tianzun saw that the atmosphere was almost set off, so he spoke leisurely.

"As long as you can save the purple kite, no matter what the price is!" Xuanling's eyes were unusually firm.

The origin is him, if he hadn't insisted on bringing the Purple Kite back to Tianbao Pavilion and staying by his side, how could he have caused her to end up where she is now?

"If so, at the cost of your primordial spirit?" Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Xuanling Dao with a smile.

Xuanling lowered his eyes, since he was a child, he has been pinned on by his mother and has worked hard to become an emperor.

He was born with an inescapable mission and an inextricable fate, and his life is not just his own.

Yuan Shi Tianzun saw that Xuanling was silent, and said with relief: "Child, you have grown up and know how to take care of the overall situation, and you are no longer the willful and wanton Xuanling." ”

It's responsible and responsible, Ziwei Xingjun.

"If you want to save the purple kite, you only need a trace of your Yuan Shen clone as the glue to repair, not all of your Yuan Shen." Yuan Shi Tianzun explained.

Turning over his hand and holding out a round white dzi, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Xuanling and said, "In addition, you also need to use the chaotic power of the Mixed Yuan Bead to make the body of the flower spirit heal." ”

The Mixed Yuan Bead is a treasure at the time of the opening of the world, containing the power of chaos that can make all things grow, and the power is amazing, which can be called the first of ten thousand treasures!

Xuanling immediately understood that since he needed to use the magic weapon of Yuan Shi Tianzun, then he must have a good reason.

"You are very smart, the deity sees that you are extremely talented, and you have the purple qi of the king, it will be unspeakably precious in the future, are you willing to become the deity's apprentice?"

"If you worship the deity as a teacher, then it is only natural to use the mixed yuan bead to save the apprentice."

Xuanling put the purple kite on his side, took a step back, lifted the hem of the purple clothes, knelt on his knees, and bowed to Yuan Shi Tianzun in a proper manner.

"Xuanling is willing to worship Yuan Shi Tianzun as a teacher."

Yuan Shitian is one of the highest gods of the Three Qings, and how many princes and princesses of the Heavenly Palace want to worship him, but they are all rejected by him on the grounds that his talent is not high and his wisdom is insufficient.

Now, Tianzun is willing to accept him as an apprentice, but Xuanling has earned it.