Lingtong Da Miao Xian hurriedly returned to the Lingmiao Palace, and Yun Miao'er greeted him with a smile. But he saw that his face was angry, and his hands trembled slightly. She was stunned in her heart, and asked eagerly, "Zujun, what's wrong?"

He sighed, picked up the teacup on the table and threw it on the ground. I had never seen Zu Jun angry, and Yun Miao'er was so anxious that tears flowed down. When he saw her sad appearance, he was even more distressed: "Miao'er, even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so good, he doesn't have you in his heart after all!"

"I know, but I just like him, I've only liked him since I was a child, I can't live without him!" she turned and cried and ran into the inner sanctum.

Lingtong Da Miao Xian sighed and sat down on the chair in annoyance.

On this day, Hua Youruo stayed alone in the Tibetan Scripture Hall, wandering in front of the agarwood stand that collects Huaxi historical materials.

Xiao Xian'e brought in a bowl of hot Qionghua dew: "Fairy Xinuo, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that this is the freshest Qionghua morning dew today, let the dining hall boil the soup for you." She smiled and handed it to her, "Your Highness is so kind to the fairy." She added softly, blushing.

Hua Youruo took the soup and smiled back to her embarrassedly, Xiao Xian'e was only a thousand years old, immature and cute, she couldn't help but think of her former self. Holding the soup in both hands, looking at her eyebrows and eyes reflected above, her cheeks were obviously sunken, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, she was already haggard to such a look these days! It had not been so warm for a long time, she took the soup and drank it in one gulp. Before a bowl of soup was served, she instantly felt that all her internal organs were burning, spiritual power continued to emanate from the seven orifices, and the blood flow in her body kept rushing to the top of her head, and she couldn't help but struggle and fell to the ground.

Xiao Xian'e screamed in fright, she ran, shouting.

Jing Yu just entered the hall, and he dodged in front of Hua Youruo and held her up. Seeing that her primordial spirit had dispersed, he caught a glimpse of the soup bowl on the ground still steaming, and estimated that she had just drunk it. In a hurry, he took her mouth and nose in his mouth and sucked the residual soup in her mouth. But before the decoction entered his mouth, his spiritual power instantly decomposed, and it kept turning into white light floating out of his ears and nose.

"Silent Yuan Dan!" he couldn't support her anymore, so he could only hold her hand tightly and fall to the ground with Hua Youruo.

Yun Miao'er suddenly rushed in and picked up the fallen Jingyu. tried to seal his primordial spirit, but his immortal spirit was not enough, and he couldn't lock his gradually dissipating spiritual power, so he could only hug him and shout loudly.

The Heavenly Emperor and Queen of Heaven flashed over, and the two of them clasped their palms together to block Jingyu's primordial spirit, and the dissipation of his immortal spirit was gradually suppressed. The Heavenly Emperor lifted him up and quickly transferred his immortal body to the Six Flavors True Fire Palace.

The queen of heaven looked at the hand that Jing Yu was holding when she fell to the ground, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, she left behind the fairy spirit that locked the flower as if it were scattered.

The Lingtong Great Immortal has also flashed, and the important immortals of the Heavenly Palace have arrived one after another. He glanced at Hua Youruo on the ground, staring at Yun Miao'er, who was lost and depressed, her flickering eyes avoided Da Miaoxian's direct gaze, he instantly sensed the clue, and quickly closed his palms together with the queen of heaven to block Hua Youruo's already weak Yuan Shen. He knew that the matter had come to this point, and it would be difficult for him to have the strength to return to heaven and her soul.

Six Flavors True Fire Temple. Lingbao Tianzun was ordered to go out, and he sat on top of the golden lotus, with white hair coiled on the top of his head, and a golden fork was tied. Closed his eyes and said nothing, and the immortal aura around his body was steaming. Hua Youruo and Jing Yu were placed on either side of him, surrounded by the immortal aura emanating from his body.

The Heavenly Emperor was anxiously pacing back and forth, and the outer hall was full of important immortals of the God Clan, and everyone was anxiously probing to the inner hall.

Zhuo Zheran had gone to the lake since the Battle of the Scorching Sun, and it was only here that he was calm. Go here when you're upset, go here when you're lost, and go here when you're happy. This time, he was terrified, and when he saw the tragic immortal fall of Huaxi Immortal Venerable with his own eyes on the night of the scorching sun, he remembered the rebellion of the Mirror. At that time, he was only a thousand years old, and it was also in Luhu Lake at that time, and the last time he saw his father, that time was goodbye. He knew that his father, the immortal god, was at the bottom of this lake, and he guarded this place for his faith and sacrificed himself.

The change in the Heavenly Palace soon spread to the Lu Mirror, and the Phantom Seal Oak flashed into the Six Flavors True Fire Palace, and he immediately understood the seriousness of the matter. He kept returning to the mirror and headed in the direction of the lake.

He flicked his command to the haystack, and suddenly Zhuo Zheran flew up from the haystack with a mess of grass, and said angrily: "Why are you disturbing people's dreams!"

"Zhuo Zheran, if someone casts the Silent Yuan Pill, Jing Yu is also poisoned and has not woken up, you can quickly follow me back to the Heavenly Palace!" he turned around and hurried in the direction of the Nine Heavens, and before Zhuo Zheran could stand up straight, he flew away with him.

Phantom Oak looked back at him and said indifferently: "I'm not here to tell you about this, I'm looking for you to find a way to save you!"

"Me?" he was very anxious in his heart, where could he have the way to save him, everyone knew that there was no solution to the Silent Yuan Dan!

"Yes, it's you. Your mother, to be exact!" he looked him in the eye for sure.

"How can my mother have the antidote to the Silent Yuan Pill?" he was surprised and delighted when he heard this. What surprised him was how his mother could have something to do with Shan Yuan Dan, but he was happy to find a glimmer of life to save me and Jing Yu.

"But is your father?" he didn't answer, and continued to ask him.

"Hmm. He lowered his head, he had not heard the name of his father for a long time, and when he heard the most sensitive name in his heart again, his heart was still heavy and painful.

"There are some things in the past that I shouldn't have told you, but today there is an emergency, and I can only tell you first. His eyes locked on him, "Your father, Jun Mingxi, was a god, when the battle of the Lujing was scorching, he begged for a sword at the Great Immortal of Luhu Lake with his own body, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack Liehuayan and recapture the Shouluo Spring for the Heavenly Palace." In the end, he protected the sword with his body, and sank into the sword from the original god, and sank into the Lu Lake. ”

"I know!" Zhuo Zheran struggled to say three words to hide the pain in his heart, he was already distraught, his eyes glowed with a deep blue light, and he kept flickering, he didn't want to hear this story again.

Phantom Oak paused, he saw his struggling heart, which he himself had not experienced, and what he had endured would only be more painful than his. He turned his head and looked at the vast Lu Lake, black as ink.

"Your mother has always hated the people of Huaxi, she thinks that your father's death was caused by the scorching sun of Huaxi, and the scorching sun has been sealed by Huaxi Immortal Venerable with the fire of the inscription, and has been reduced to a scorching sun wasteland, and there is no grass!" Phantom Oak gently raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.

"You mean that the Silent Yuan Dan was done by my mother!" he suddenly became emotional, and his expression was a little irritable.

"The only Silent Yuan Pill in the Heavenly Palace was sealed in the Six Flavors True Fire Palace, and it happened to be this one that was lost, so I rushed to you to ask you to get rid of your mother's suspicion, and more importantly, to see if she has a way to rescue Prince Youruo and Jingyu!"

He didn't know that the mother had always held a grudge, he was inexplicably nervous and uneasy, he was afraid, afraid that it was really as Phantom Xi Oak said, the mother was the one who cast the Silent Yuan Dan, so how would he face all this.

"Lingbao Zhenjun has only temporarily saved their primordial spirits from dispersing, but they are still in danger!"

Zhuo Zheran looked up at him: "I'll go back to the Nine Heavens with you now, and I'll leave it to the mother monarch!"