That's all that happened. ”

After Xuan Mingzi finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, these past events that had been dull for twenty or thirty years had never been mentioned to anyone other than Xuanzhu, and now he vomited it out in this way, but he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.

Ming Gongzi said angrily: "Despicable! They are taking Senior Sister Xuanzhu as a hostage!"

Xuan Mingzi said helplessly: "It is both a hostage and a punishment." ”

The head of Xuanjizi said: "You and Senior Sister Xuanzhu should not have re-entered Kunlun Mountain and re-entered Jebu City. ”

Xuan Mingzi said: "The coincidental incident has already caused the Qingyang faction and the East China Sea Dragon Palace to fight each other, and there have been countless casualties. How can we hide and hide, and I have to face this matter with the Heavenly Clan!"

The head of Xuanjizi asked: "Senior brother doesn't plan to unite the two factions of Ziyang and Qingyang, re-ascend to Kunlun Mountain, and fight them again?"

Xuan Mingzi said: "Re-ascending to Kunlun Mountain, we are at a disadvantage in terms of time and place, even if we are masters fighting, we may not have an advantage, besides, the Heavenly Clan has the secret support of the Heavenly Gods behind us, we can't openly do it with the Heavenly Realm, right?"

The head of Xuanjizi groaned: "That is also the way. ”

Ming Gongzi said loudly: "They are obviously against the needle, but they actually despise my Dahua Ziyang and Qingyang Sects. Therefore, Qiaoqiao's matter is not her business alone, it is not only the matter of Ziyang Mountain, but also the matter of Qingyang Mountain. ”

The head of Xuanjizi sighed: "Then what can it be?"

Xuan Mingzi said: "I'm afraid I can only let Qiaoqiao be a saint!

Naruto said angrily: "Maybe it's still bitter for my disciples?"

Xuan Mingzi asked in surprise: "Why did Senior Brother Xuan Ming say this?"

Naruto muttered softly: "These days, Qiaoqiao and my apprentice Qingtian were swept into the Dragon Palace by the East China Sea Xuan Turtle together, and experienced life and death together, I found that the two children have some feelings for each other. ”

Xuan Mingzi glanced up at the head of Xuan Ji.

The head of Xuanjizi bowed slightly, and said softly: "Yes, I also see some ends." ”

Xuan Mingzi said: "Then I still don't see Qiao'er, just leave after a break." ”

Ming Gongzi said: "The famous Xuanmingzi Daoist of Ziyang Mountain has come to Qingyang Mountain, this is a major event that has caused a sensation in the entire Qingyang Mountain, no matter how much we hide it, we can't hide the truth, and then Qingqiao asked, how should we explain it?"

Xuan Mingzi hesitated: "How is this good?"

The head of Xuanjizi said: "It's all here, I'll see the junior brother and meet the child!" Tell her all this as it is. Qingqiao has also grown up, and as you just said, she will also face these things head-on. As for how to choose, I think let the children decide for themselves. ”

Three days later, Jin Qingqiao and his father Xuanmingzi Daoren said goodbye to Qingyang Mountain, and also said goodbye to Shang Qingtian, and went straight to Jebu City in Kunlun Mountain.

In fact, the father saw his daughter that afternoon, and he just said that his mother was worried about her and asked him to come and see, and Miss Qingqiao believed it.

From afternoon to evening, the father and daughter talked a lot about the past, and Qingqiao felt that his father was a little strange.

"Daddy is here this time, is there anything else?"

"No, after seeing the blue bird flying letter sent by Qingyang Mountain, we knew that you were robbed by the Dragon Court of the East China Sea, and your mother was very anxious, and she was worried about you all the time, so she urged me to come down the mountain to see you, isn't this coming?"

Qingqiao also told his father in detail about the situation of being looted with Qingtian, and the battle between the Qingyang faction and the East China Sea Dragon Court in order to save them. Qingqiao spoke vividly, and Xuan Mingzi also listened to it thrillingly. He saw that every time his daughter talked about the young man named Qingtian, her eyes were filled with happiness, and he understood in his heart.

"Qiao'er, do you like that young man named Qingtian?" asked Xuan Mingzi softly.

"Daddy!" Qingqiao shouted coquettishly, and quickly turned his face away, but he couldn't turn away from his instantly crimson face.

The next day, Qingqiao accompanied his father to visit the beautiful scenery of Qingyang Mountain for a day, but he always felt that his father was a little absent-minded.

This night, Qingqiao's tears were like a river, and she almost lost sleep all night. From childhood to adulthood, scene after scene of the past came to mind. She hated the Celestial Elders, it was these demi-human and demigod things who violently broke up her happy family, she hated her own weakness and was powerless in the face of everything that happened, and she even hated her own existence, because of her own existence, it brought such a tragic end to her mother and family. In addition to resentment, the face with thick eyebrows and big eyes always floated in front of her, and she really realized that Senior Brother Qingtian had firmly occupied her heart.

On the third day, she called Qingtian and her father together, and said in front of Qingtian that Qingtian was also her life-saving benefactor, and without him, she would not be living here so lively. Xuan Mingzi hurriedly thanked him, and Qingtian said that he should be. Then she took the two men she loved the most to climb the mountain and enjoy the scenery together. When it was almost noon, Xuan Mingzi said that he was tired, so he went back to the Ceres Shrine alone to rest, leaving time for the two young men.

Qingqiao and Qingtian sat quietly on the abrupt green rock of the ethereal peak, looking at the mountain peaks looming in the sea of clouds in the distance.

"Senior Brother Qingtian, do you want to know my true identity?" Qingqiao asked softly.

"Yes. Qingtian said softly.

Early this morning, he found that Qingqiao was much haggard, and his eyes were a little red and swollen, but in front of Daoist Xuan Mingzi, he was not easy to ask.

"It had to start a long, long time ago......

As soon as the door opened, Qingqiao was like a long stream coming out of the mountain, gushing endlessly.

......

"Senior Brother Qingtian, this is my whole story, the real life story that my father has just revealed since he came here, and the story behind what has happened these days. Qingqiao said quietly.

"What are you going to do?" Listening to her narrate for almost two hours, Qingtian had gradually recovered from the initial shock.

"Do I have a choice?" asked Qing Qiao rhetorically.

"The Western Plateau, the glacier and the snow, it's just going to be bitter for you. Qingtian said sadly.

"Aren't you bitter?" she asked, staring at him with eyes as bright as autumn morning dewdrops.

He hurriedly turned his head away, avoided her eyes, looked at the floating sea of clouds, and said, "Why should I have any trouble? This Qingyang Mountain is warm in winter and cool in summer, which is very good." ”

"My heart is bitter. She sighed.

"I'm also bitter in my heart!" Qingtian smiled bitterly and said softly.

"Senior brother, why did God let us meet so late?"

"It's not too late, you're twenty-eight and sixteen, and I'm only seventeen. ”

"But I'm leaving!"

"I know!"

"I won't be able to come back for sixty years!"

"I've been waiting for you for sixty years. ”

"Maybe I'll never come back?"

"I've been waiting for you on this Qingyang Mountain. ”

"Senior brother......" Qingqiao's voice choked, and tears rolled down like jade beads.

Qingtian put his arm around her twitching shoulders and said softly, "I heard that after cultivators become immortals and gods, they can live forever. You and I will cultivate the true enlightenment in the east and the west respectively, and we will always live forever and will always see each other. ”

Qingqiao cried: "The words of immortals are all legends, they are all floating clouds, have you ever seen the people around you, who has come back after becoming an immortal and becoming a god?"

Qingtian said: "My Qingyang Sect's hand-me-down classic 'Qingyang Cultivation Secret Classic' clearly contains 'Eighth-Order Immortal Immortal, Nineth-Order Divine Transformation', why can't you say it lightly?

Qingqiao said: "There are also." ”

Qingtian said: "Although the two of us are separated by a world in the future, we can look at each other from afar, enlighten and cultivate the truth together, and live forever together." ”

Qingqiao said: "So, we still have a future and hope?"

Qingtian said: "Of course there is! The way of cultivating the truth lies in perseverance, and it is necessary to realize it; only by being eternal can we accumulate, and enlightenment will be sublimated." Although you and I are ordinary people, if we are dedicated to the Tao, work tirelessly, and persevere, and have the two major cultivation saint sects of Ziyang and Qingyang behind us, why can't we participate in life and death?

Qingqiao said: "Since the senior brother has such perseverance, I must have the tenacity of the rock and the reed to repay the senior brother." ”

Qingtian stroked his hair and hummed softly:

"I want to know my sister! There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunderstorms in winter, rain and snow in summer. Life sleeps together, death dies in the same cave. Heaven and earth are together, and they cannot be separated from you......"

Qingqiao snuggled in her arms and said in harmony:

"I want to be with you, and I will live a long life. The mountains are evergreen, and the rivers are inexhaustible. The rivers and lakes are fluttering, accompanied by the sun and the moon. Life is the same, death is the same. Heaven and earth are united, and they cannot be separated from the king......"

The two young people held each other's hands, snuggled up to each other, depended on each other, and promised each other. The two sang and harmonized repeatedly, and their voices became louder and louder, and the momentum was like a rainbow surging, stirring around. I saw the sea of clouds floating in the distance, the peaks swaying, but I heard the pine waves around me, and the phoenix birds chirping.

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