Chapter 107: Dalu Goddess Luo Lingyue

After lunch, Murong Yu and Yun Xian Xian's master and apprentice set off again.

Linqi City, located between Liuzhou and Yuyan City, belongs to the hinterland of Daxingguo. It's a desolate city in comparison.

After three or four days of traveling, the two finally entered the city.

"Master, Linqi City is so big, how are we going to find it?"

Wiping the beads of sweat on her forehead, Yun Xianxian frowned.

Murong Yu smiled when he heard this. "Don't worry, look slowly, you'll find it."

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In fact, these days, she lives in the inn, and she can vaguely sense the general direction, but this feeling seems to be absent.

Every time she felt like she was about to grab it, it disappeared again.

There were only a limited number of inns in Linqi City, so they had to find a way to contact the informants in the city and settle there.

After bumpy rides, Yun Xianxian was a little deflated.

Murong Yu was always by his side to comfort her.

"Don't do that, you'll find it."

"Hey!"

With a sigh, Yun Xianxian straightened out her skirt and sat down on the threshold.

Looking at the stars shining in the sky, I couldn't help but be distracted.

The moon is just a small crescent moon tonight, and the sky is endless black, still so deep and vast.

Suddenly there was a flute sound in my ears, long and tactful, with a few hints of coolness, not harsh but straight into people's hearts.

Murong Yu was dressed in a white robe today, with a simple hair tied up, and a silver crown, standing in the courtyard.

With the breeze gusting, the sound of the flute is clear, sometimes tactful and melodious, sometimes low and falling.

The ups and downs of the flute sound also made Yun Xianxian's mood suddenly brighter a lot.

Every time the master gives a, it seems that she will sweep away the unhappiness in her heart, and this time is no exception.

It wasn't until after the song that Murong Yu walked to her side again and sat with her.

"Master, today's song seems to be a little different."

In the past, every time Master gave a, she would either hear joy or sadness, but today, she felt that this piece had no emotional color.

"This song is called pretending."

"Pretend?"

Savoring these two words carefully, it is indeed a little close to this tune.

At the beginning of the song, it is melodious and beautiful, but gradually there is no sadness or joy, and it is not as pleasant as at the beginning, but it makes people indulge in it, and I don't know what mood it is.

"That's right! I wrote this piece for you. ”

Murong Yu said in a shallow voice.

The meaning of the song is that the love of the first encounter is gradually forced to hide, slowly pretending not to love, pretending to have no joy or sorrow, no happiness, but intoxicated with it, and finally unable to interpret the real self.

"What is Master pretending?" Yun Xianxian looked away and leaned her head against the door panel.

"Huh! Don't say it, I'm afraid I don't have to pretend anymore in the future. ”

She already knows her mind, so why keep pretending not to love?

The father is gone, the great wizard is gone, as long as Jing Yibai is killed and the world is taken, from then on, no one will stop them from being together.

The two of them tacitly agreed, and if he didn't say anything, Yun Xianxian didn't ask anymore.

Early the next morning, Yun Xianxian performed divination again.

This time, she seemed to have figured it out.

Linqi City East Three Miles.

This result seems to be closer.

"Master, Dharma protector, do you want your subordinates to take you there, I'm familiar with the road."

His subordinates then recommended themselves.

"Really? That's troublesome. Putting away the copper coin, Yun Xian Xian's eyes lit up.

It was about half a day's walk from the man's dwelling to the east of the city, and if he had driven a horse, it would have taken him about an hour.

"Sir, you should get there after crossing the bridge in front."

"Hmm."

Murong Yu drove forward.

Yun Xian Xian vaguely seemed to see a building in the clouds.

"Is it a temple?"

The subordinate looked in the direction of Yun Xian's finger and nodded.

"The Dharma Protector has good eyesight, and it is indeed a temple."

All three of them are happy.

Then he picked up his speed and ran towards the temple.

"Jinyun Temple?"

After seeing the plaque of the temple, Yun Xianxian did not make a mistake for the first time.

"Well, maybe this is the broken temple that Uncle Sun said!"

Murong Yuwu guessed to himself.

"This one must have been rebuilt, look, there's still people in there! It seems to be incensed. ”

Yun Xianxian pointed to the corner door on the side, and there was a constant flow of people.

"Master, Dharma Protector, what are we going to do next?"

The subordinate asked, clenching his fists.

"Let's go to the back of the temple and have a look!" Murong Yu was about to drive his horse towards the back mountain.

"Hmm." After answering, Yun Xianxian followed suit.

The back of the temple seems to have been unvisited for a long time, and the ground is covered with weeds more than a person tall.

The architecture of the entire temple sits in the north and faces south, which is very splendid, and also forms a sharp contrast with the desolation of the back mountain.

When Yun Xianxian came to the back mountain, he invisibly felt an unprecedented grievance. I couldn't help but cry.

"Duoduo, what's wrong with you?" Sensing that Yun Xianxian was wrong, Murong Yu immediately stepped forward and asked.

As if she hadn't heard, Yun Xianxian let go of the reins holding the horse and walked in one direction.

It seems that a lot of memory fragments have been stuffed into my brain.

A voice rang in his ears.

"You're finally hereβ€”"

Yun Xian Xian walked straight forward, all the way to the middle of the weeds, his pace was slow, as if he was attracted by something.

"Duoduo?"

Murong Yu noticed that Yun Xianxian was wrong, and followed closely with anxiety.

At this time, Yun Xianxian suddenly turned around and said with scarlet eyes: "Don't come here." ”

That kind of look should not belong to Duoduo, so strange, and people can't help but feel cold.

Immediately, Dan saw Yun Xianxian turn around again and walk forward step by step.

In her memory, in her previous life, she was indeed a goddess.

Her master is the elder brother of Emperor Dalu, the fifth prince Ouyang Le.

The former Dalu royal family has practiced divination for generations.

Because before his death, the first emperor intended to pass on the throne to the five princes Ouyang Le, so he taught all the divination techniques he had learned all his life to the five princes.

However, Ouyang Chun, the seventh prince, is also Ouyang He's father, and he has always been eyeing the throne, and finally usurped power and seized the throne and successfully sat on the dragon chair.

The fifth prince was indignant in his heart, but he couldn't fight Ouyang Chun, who was in power, and finally died depressed.

Before dying, he asked his apprentice, saying that he had already calculated, because Ouyang Chun went against the sky, causing Da Lu Qi to be exhausted, if one day, someone rebelled, only the Zen position can protect the safety of the Ouyang clan.

And the only apprentice of the fifth prince was also the goddess of Dalu at that time - Luo Lingyue.

The fifth prince taught all the techniques he had learned to Luo Lingyue, but he also used her and destroyed the entire Ouyang clan.

After the death of the master, Luo Lingyue was summoned into the palace by Ouyang Chun and became the priestess of Zhenguo, once she needed to calculate the heavenly opportunity, she would ask the goddess to help.

A year later, the situation in Korea and China was turbulent, and the Jing clan rebelled and forced the Dalu Emperor to abdicate.

Luo Lingyue calculated with copper coins that Dalu was about to perish, so he told the Dalu Emperor Ouyang Chun what his master told him, and persuaded him to immediately Zen.

In order to save his life, Ouyang Chun immediately wrote an edict to announce to the world that he was willing to settle in the Jing clan.

However, after his Zen position, the Jing clan did not let go of the Ouyang clan, and within a few days, they gave Ouyang Chun a sword to death, and then ordered to slaughter the whole family.

In fact, before the death of the fifth prince, Ouyang Le, he did not tell the truth to his apprentices.

The result he calculated was that as long as he did not take the throne, the Jing clan would not dare to kill the king, and he was afraid that the people of the world would not accept it, and he would be able to ensure the safety of the Ouyang clan.

But because he hated Ouyang Chun and took the throne that originally belonged to him, he told the goddess and persuaded him to abdicate.

In the end, not only did the Ouyang clan extinct the clan, but also made the 800-year-old foundation of Dalu surrendered to others.

When Luo Lingyue suddenly woke up, it was already too late, and Ouyang Chun was already dead.

She realized that something was wrong, so she immediately divined the hexagram again and calculated the clue.

When she learned that it was Master who was using her, she was heartbroken.

Because she felt indebted to Da Lu, she used the technique of flowing sound, and transferred her words to her own corpse, as long as she could find her body in the next life, she would definitely help Da Lu rejuvenate.

Before dying, she found General Murong and asked him to flee for his life with His Royal Highness.

General Murong listened to her instructions, so he did so.

Later, she was found by the people of the Dalu royal family, and because of the use of the technique of flowing sound, her true yuan was exhausted. Before he had time to resist, he was killed by the Dalu royal family.

She was unwilling to be scattered like this, and wanted to wait for reincarnation, so she followed the passing time and space Taoist priest to the modern era, and happened to be reincarnated in Yun Xianxian's body.

Scenes from the past came back to her eyes, Yun Xian's head was almost ready to explode, the pain made her curl up on the ground, and tears rushed out of her eyes continuously.

"I, Luo Lingyue, have been the most trusted master in my life, but he deceived and used me on his deathbed. If I have an afterlife, I will definitely help the Ouyang clan bloodline to revive Dalu. ”

These words kept surrounding Yun Xianxian's ears, making her faint several times.

The pain made her scream, and she kept rolling on the barren grass.

"Disciples, those who practice divination will eventually lose their longevity, if you don't offer incense, when your longevity is exhausted, you will definitely die!" …

"Ling Yue, Master...... It's leaving...... Remember, only the Zen position can protect the Ouyang family...... Ping An ......"...

"Copper coins are all opposites, and the situation is bound to be turbulent, which is the hexagram of the great murderer." …

Ouyang Le's voice kept ringing in her ears, making her tremble.

"Master......"

Murong Yu in the distance was shocked when he saw it, stepped forward in three or two steps, and helped Yun Xianxian on the ground.

"Duoduo, Duoduo, what's wrong with you?"

Casually on her pulse, it seemed that the situation was very bad, and feeling the true qi scurrying in her body, flowing out of her body like a sassy qi, Murong Yu was extremely scared.

Immediately straightened it, lit the acupuncture points, and helped it convey true qi.

At this moment, Yun Xian's face was pale and bloodless.

The technique of flowing sound consumes the true element very much, and Murong Yu has also read that book, not only the caster will consume it, but the caster will also consume the true element.

Looking at Duoduo now, it seems that he has been injured by the art of flowing sound.

Although he has taught her a lot of internal skills over the years, he can't withstand extreme secret techniques such as the art of flowing sound, no matter how strong his internal force is.

He didn't know how powerful the goddess in his previous life was, but he knew that Duoduo would never be able to stand it.

True Qi continued to be conveyed through his hands, and beads of sweat continued to gather on Murong Yu's forehead.

Feeling the true qi flowing in his body, Yun Xian was confused, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Don't move!"

Murong Yu supported his body and helped him lose his airway.

Yun Xianxian obediently closed her eyes again, but the person behind her suddenly stopped breathing at this moment.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the grass beside it.