Everyone is burdened with their own mission, some are confused, some are clear, some are giving up, and some are persevering to the end.

Qiansu was right, the way to end the battle of slaughter was not to destroy the temple.

The destruction of the temple is nothing more than the elimination of the threat of the war of slaughter, the content of the war of slaughter, not the result of the war of slaughter.

Only by allowing Xuan Ling to awaken his vitality and regenerate his spiritual power can Xuan Ling find hope from despair, and wait patiently in the darkness for the era of Xuan Ling's cultivation to come again.

It's just that Xuan Ling is dead.

Qiansuo's voice was very soft, and the person became dignified, and said leisurely: "Ye Changtian, I have remembered my mission. ”

"Mission?"

Ye Changtian looked at Qiansuo with some surprise.

The mission of the artifact?

Qiansuo took the Fuxi Qin in Chu Chu's hand and played it slightly, and the beautiful melody spread inside and outside the Tongtian Pavilion. Hearing the melody of the piano music, Ye Changtian and Chu Chu showed extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

This is "Ask All Beings" in "Sixty-four Styles of the Soul"!

"You taught her?"

Ye Changtian and Chu Chu looked at each other, and each had clear questions.

Qiansu didn't look at Ye Changtian and Chu Chu's surprised expressions, but played "Ask All Beings" by himself, and said softly: "My mission is to die with Xuan Ling." This is my destiny and the only way to end the war of slaughter. ”

Ye Changtian looked at Qiansuo in disbelief, took out a pair of guqins casually, sat cross-legged opposite Qiansuo, and with a gentle movement of his fingers, he cut into the melody of "Ask All Beings", and followed Qiansuo's rhythm without any difference.

Qiansuo's melody slowed down, his face was full of surprise, as if he had thought of something, and asked eagerly, "How did you know this tune?"

Ye Changtian stroked the trembling strings with both hands, looked at Qiansuo, and said slowly: "A song of liver and intestines breaks the world, and Sansheng weeps and asks the common people!

Qiansuo's figure trembled a little, and he hurriedly walked to Ye Changtian with Xiqin in his arms, looked at Ye Changtian carefully, and asked, "Who are you? Why do you know this song?"

Ye Changtian looked at Qiansu and smiled, and asked tentatively: "Your master, is the Jinse Fairy of the Immortal Domain, right?" In other words, you should be in the Immortal Domain, but you were left in the Azure Star by the Jinse Fairy, right?"

Qiansu became excited, grabbed Ye Changtian and shouted, "You actually know Fairy Jinse? You know my master? Where is she? I want to see her!"

Ye Changtian sighed.

Qiansuo, Dust Dream, Fuxiqin!

All of this comes from a legend in the fairy world, the Jinse Fairy!

Ye Changtian didn't expect that Fairy Jinse turned out to be the previous master of Fu Xiqin!

I think that when Ye Changtian and the others entered the Black Tomb Forest, the passage leading to the artifact hall was engraved with the exact age of the passage construction:

Eight thousand two hundred and ninety-eight years before the Xuanling Dynasty!

It is now 402 years after the Xuanling Dynasty, and it has a history of nearly 8,700 years. In other words, Fu Xiqin has been sealed for at least eight thousand years!

And more than 8,000 years ago, the Taisu era had not yet arrived.

However, since the Taisu Dictionary includes the piano score written by the Jinse Fairy himself, it is certain that the Jinse Fairy was still active in the fairy domain more than 6,000 years ago, and I don't know if this guy survived the fairy and demon war.

Such a character shouldn't fall easily, she is not too plain, she will be killed by people, Ice Immortal Zun survived, there is no reason why Fairy Jinse will fall.

Anyway, immortals have a long lifespan, and as long as they don't get killed, they basically won't fall.

Maybe you can see this cow man in the Flying Ascension Immortal Realm in the future.

"I don't know Fairy Jinse. ”

Ye Changtian said softly.

Qiansuo suddenly lost and looked at Ye Changtian

His eyes were also full of sadness.

Ye Changtian couldn't bear to be disappointed, so he said: "This qin song is indeed from Fairy Jinse. I think she should be waiting for you in the fairy realm right now. ”

Qiansu laughed bitterly and said, "You are wrong, she will not wait for me." ”

Ye Changtian was a little puzzled.

Is there anyone who has abandoned an artifact?

I'm a loser enough, and what can be a loser more than myself?

"Ye Changtian, my mission and the mission of Pure Spirit should be the same. ”

Qiansu sat back, his voice a little sad.

"What mission?"

Ye Changtian frowned and asked.

Qiansuo gently stroked Fu Xiqin, and said slowly: "Incarnate the power of vitality and provide for Xuanling for ten thousand years!"

Ye Changtian's eyes widened.

Chu Chu also looked at Qiansuo in surprise.

Qiansu seemed to accept everything, and said calmly: "The mission of the existence of the artifact is the continuation of the vitality of ten thousand years. ”

Ye Changtian asked uneasily, "What about the last ten thousand years?"

Qiansu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I can feel the breath of Nuwa Stone, and I am familiar with the pure vitality in it." But Nuwa Stone is not the only one, there are only two artifacts that can be maintained for 10,000 years. ”

The ability to mend the sky, the Nuwa Stone that resurrects the dead!

Ye Changtian and Chu Chu glanced at each other, and then looked at Qiansu at the same time.

In the quiet years, Chu Chu has always wanted to find the location of other artifacts, and the Xuantian Ghost Text Book has been thoroughly translated by Chu Chu, and his interpretation of the tadpole text is not weaker than Ye Changtian's.

It's just that now it seems that getting an artifact doesn't mean that you have it completely.

The existence of the artifact has its own mission, and this mission of protection may have been destined from the beginning of the birth of the artifact.

Whoever owns the artifact, eventually the artifact will come back here.

Perhaps, this is the truth that Fairy Jinse left a powerful artifact like Fu Xiqin in the blue.

The dependence that cannot be possessed is not as good as the realistic one.

Ye Changtian saw that Qiansuo was a little sad, and said firmly: "There must be other ways, I will not accept this plan." ”

Qiansu smiled bitterly and said, "It's not a question of whether you accept it or not, it's my mission." If you carry it, you have to go down, and it is impossible for people to stop halfway. ”

"There are many ways to solve a problem, and I definitely don't solve it in a sacrificial way. ”

Ye Changtian said resolutely.

"Do you have a choice?" Qiansuo stared at Ye Changtian and said calmly: "The Azure Star is dead, what it needs is the pure vitality contained in the artifact, the ultimate power, and the mysterious heaven-sent power. Only in this way can the Azure Star come to life. ”

Ye Changtian was silent.

If you can't save the Xuan Ling by yourself, no matter what kind of plant it is, even if it is a vigorous and tenacious star tree, it will be devoured by the depleted Xuan Ling, and it will transform into a mortal tree without spirituality!

What to use to save the Xuan Ling?

I can maintain the stability and peace of Xiling now, but what about the future?

If the Xuan Ling has been in a state of death, is the Xuan Ling still the Xuan Ling? Will there be any more monks here?

"Just because there is no way now does not mean that there will be no way in the future, and we will talk about this later. ”

Ye Changtian said firmly.

Qiansu smiled sweetly and said gratefully: "The master has always expected me to become excellent and can bear all this. It is precisely because of unwillingness, unwillingness, and disobedience that there are demons in the heart and a thousand suo. Now, isn't it the best place to let Qiansu return to the dust dream, and let the dust dream return to the dust?"

Ye Changtian got up and said with a solemn face: "The best destination is for everyone to survive!"

Qiansu just smiled lightly and said, "When the Pure Spirit remembers his mission, do you think there is anything else that can stop us?

Isn't it true that a good person sacrifices himself to fulfill others? Is the heaven that Xiling is building really a reality need?"

"You're wrong, I'm not a good person. Ye Changtian stretched out his hand to Chu Chu, and Chu Chu took out the "Sixty-four Styles of Crisp Soul" in understanding. After Ye Changtian took it, he opened it and looked at it a few times, and said to Qiansuo: "This is some inheritance of Fairy Jinse, I don't know how much you remember, take it." ”

Qiansuo took it and unfolded it, looked at the familiar sheet music, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

Ye Changtian asked Chu Chu to put away the Xiqin, took Chu Chu's hand a little cold, and walked silently in Weilan Square.

"Changtian, are you still thinking about Qiansuo's words?"

Chu Chuqiu's eyes were watery, and he looked at Ye Changtian with a pulse.

Ye Changtian nodded slightly, looking at Nanyang in the sky, a little dazzling: "I have never thought about relying on artifacts, and I am also thinking about why there are very few records of artifacts in the Immortal Domain and Xuanling." Now it seems that the artifact is powerful and tragic. ”

"They come from extraordinary backgrounds and have an extraordinary mission. The imperial qi possessed by Xuanyuan Sword and the mind control ability possessed by Qiansuo are far beyond our cognition. The more powerful you are, the greater your responsibility. I don't know what can be done to solve this unsolvable problem. I don't want to sacrifice thousands of souls in exchange for ten thousand years of blue glory. ”

Chu Chu walked in front of Ye Changtian with a smile, blocked Ye Changtian's way, looked at Ye Changtian tenderly, and said softly: "Changtian, sacrificing Fu Xiqin and Xuanyuan Sword does not mean sacrificing Qiansuo and Pure Spirit, these are two problems. ”

Ye Changtian suddenly thought of something, swept away his sadness, suddenly hugged Chu Chu in his arms, and said excitedly: "Yes, why didn't I think of it! Chu Chu, you are so good!"

"Ahem—"

A cough interrupted Ye Changtian's next action, and he couldn't help frowning and looking, only to see Long Dongyin, Tianyan'er, and Long Zhantian all there.

When did these three guys come here, and there was no movement, it's really hateful!

"Humph!"

Seeing Ye Changtian holding Chu Chu, Tianyan'er had a little unnatural on his face, don't look over, don't look at Ye Changtian.

Although Chu Chu was a little shy, after all, he had gone through the wind and waves, and stood quietly beside Ye Changtian.

"Brother Dongyin, you won't come to rob Xia'er again, right? You don't have many spirit stones every month, so you can give your daughter a little pocket money. ”

Ye Changtian stepped forward and teased.

Long Dongyin saw that Ye Changtian was so cheeky, looked at his daughter again, sighed, and said bluntly: "Changtian, I came here this time because I want to ask you for help. ”

Ye Changtian led Long Dongyin to the long pavilion and sat down, and Chu Chu served tea on the side.

"Brother Dongyin, what's the matter?"

For Long Dongyin, Ye Changtian has always maintained a kind of respect.

His personality is appreciated by Ye Changtian, he once saved Ye Changtian's life, he is also one of Tianye's masters, and he is also the father of Tianyan'er, the relationship between the two has always been extraordinary, and it is precisely because of this that Long Dongyin has always been the first person to contact the Tianlong clan and Tianmen.

"Do you remember Tianji?"

Long Dongyin asked.

"How can you forget. ”

Ye Changtian said with a smile.

Tianzhi is a talented man admired by Ye Changtian, a rare person in the Tianlong Clan, and a casual and uninhibited man.

"He's leaving. ”

Long Dong said lonely.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Changtian looked at Long Dongyin in shock, looked at Tianyan'er and Long Zhantian, and both of them had some sadness and sadness on their faces.

"What happened?"

Ye Changtian frowned and asked.

"Tianzhi was born with a stubborn disease, and his heart was weak, and it is a miracle that he has been able to maintain it until now. He wants to see you before he leaves. ”

Long Dongyin said sadly.