Chapter 255: Eight hundred years of not returning to the flute, Hou is a dead man 1
"Hmm, my head hurts, what just happened."
Hua Le sat up with his head covered and looked around.
One glance at her was astonishing.
She just wanted to say if those children had become evil spirits, but she saw that those children had opened their eyes, and inside were the innocence and innocence of children.
"How can they be human."
Zhuang Mengdie also woke up, and saw that those children were no different from ordinary children, and looked at Yunhuang in disbelief.
Such an unbelievable thing, but for some reason, she subconsciously felt that it was related to Yunhuang.
But how did Yunhuang do it, more precisely, those children are dead, and she brought the dead back to life?
"Sister, did you save us, are we still alive?"
A child who was about six or seven years old spoke up and blinked at Yunhuang.
Yun Huang didn't speak, but the finishing touch flew to the top of those children's heads, the pen body shook slightly, and a little light spread from the pen, making those children more and more comfortable.
"Dad, mother, how did you become like this, woo."
The rest of the children choked up as they looked at their parents, who had become spirits.
They were scared and wondered why their parents were like this, and if they would all become orphans in the future.
"Adult, thank you, as long as the children are okay, we have no regrets, thank you, adult, you are the benefactor of these children, children, kowtow to the benefactor, in the future, you must remember the kindness of the benefactor to you."
The souls floated behind their children, looked at Yunhuang, and motioned for the children to kneel.
The children were ignorant, but listened to their parents, and they slowly knelt on the ground and looked at Yunhuang with gratitude in their eyes.
"I'm sorry, but I can't recover you because you've lost your life."
Yun Huang's face seemed to be sad, and she let out a low voice and looked at the children.
I am afraid that these children will become orphans in the future, she was also an orphan in her previous life, if it were not for her master, she would not have lived so much.
But these children were not as lucky as her.
"No, it's already a gift from heaven for adults to save children, and it's too late for me to be grateful to adults, as for the future, they have their own creation."
The spirits spoke up, their attitude was very respectful, and Yun Huang waved his hand, dragging the children and spirits directly to get up.
The spirits held their children in their arms and whispered something, followed by the suppressed cries of the children.
Yun Huang closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
It's true that she's cold-hearted, but since she has the power of mercy, it's not the same as before.
"Sister, please bow to us again."
The children's eyes were red, they took a few steps forward, knelt in front of Yunhuang, their heads buckled on the ground, they were small, they didn't know how to walk in front of them, but at this time they felt that Yunhuang was the hero who saved them.
"My lord, we are about to disappear, and we know that it is not convenient for you, but if you can, can you send the children out, there is no way to stay here."
The spirits were full of sorrow, Yun Huang nodded, and the spirits no longer had any regrets, they all turned into pale green points of light and disappeared.
"Woo, we don't have a father and mother anymore."
The children could no longer hold back and cry, but they did not dare to cry.
"Don't cry, you have to grow up in peace, so that your parents are right."
Hua Le's eyes were also a little red, and he comforted them, these children are really pitiful, there is no way to place them.
"Sister, please teach us to cultivate, we also want to save others like our sister in the future, we want to become as strong as our sister, so that no one will bully us."
The children looked at Yunhuang with blank eyes, Yunhuang smiled slightly, and slowly touched the children's heads.
"Send the children to the Yin family, the Yin family also has such a big disciple, since they want to cultivate, it is better to join the family family."
Yin Qing glanced at Yunhuang and spoke slightly.
She didn't say much, but she kept looking at Yun Huang's expression when she spoke.
"There is also the Feng family, it's okay to go to the Feng family, it's better to see what these children are suitable for cultivation, and send them to whichever family is suitable, I think, the ten major families are very willing."
Feng Huai hurriedly spoke up, laughing, Yun Huang was sad that the ancestors of the top ten families knew that they would be angry, not to mention the old ancestors, even they couldn't see Yun Huang uncomfortable.
Besides, Yun Huang is affectionate and righteous, and since they are with Yun Huang, they should bear the rest of the things.
"Great, that's the best solution."
Zhuo Lou was very happy, with the help of the ten major families, these children would not be displaced.
"Thank you."
Yun Huang turned his head and thanked Yin Qing and Feng Huai seriously.
Feng Huai hurriedly waved his hand, a little happy, happy that the distance between him and Yunhuang had narrowed one step closer.
Yin Qing's face was a little unnatural, Hua Le saw this and smiled silently.
"What a beautiful glow, what are these?"
Suddenly, a lot of colorful lights fell in mid-air, and Hua Le reached out to catch them, feeling that those lights carried a burst of energy.
Fireflies float all over the sky, and with the colorful light, it is like a fairyland.
Those children were very happy, looking at the cloud phoenix surrounded by fireflies, they all remembered today's scene, the future Kyushu Continent, because of these new powers, and continue to tell the legend.
The finishing touch seemed to be very gratifying, and it was attached to Yunhuang's cheek, flying happily.
Such a scene is really warm and incredible.
Ye Linyuan's eyes were deep, with deep complexity in them, he waved his hand and disappeared directly in place.
Seeing this, Hearing the wind and the others hurriedly chased after them.
In the Dream Creek Forest, a golden figure fell, and Ye Linyuan turned his back to the wind and listened to the wind, and then, a black figure fell again, it was Linglong.
"Emperor."
Linglong saluted respectfully, and there was a complication in her eyes.
If she doesn't return to the world, maybe the emperor remembered something, so how should she answer.
"The deity can do a."
The deep voice of the night linyuan came, and Linglong's heart sank, she pursed her lips, but she didn't know how to answer.
She only vaguely knew one thing, if the emperor wanted to ask, then she should ask the general.
"It's fun, it's fun, the sound of the flute is so good, of course my father will blow the flute, when the cub is still an egg, my father often blows it, and the blow is better than what Ah Niang blew just now, and my father is a master of the."
Xiaolong appeared violently, opened his stupid big eyes, looked Ye Linyuan up and down, and finally happily lay on the top of Ye Linyuan's head, talking very happily, and the little wings kept fanning.
He giggled, and he didn't know what he thought, and with a wave of his little hand, a flute similar to the non-return flute appeared in his hand.
"Father, blow it again, the cub likes to listen to it the most, the father has been blowing for eight hundred years, well, I haven't heard it again."
Xiaolong handed the flute forward, Ye Linyuan stiffened, and Linglong sighed secretly.
It's over the calf, and the little ancestor's mouth is really catching them off guard.
Emperor Zun really likes to blow the flute, and he has indeed played it for 800 years.
The flute has the effect of asking the spirit to send the spirit, and she sometimes doubts that the emperor wants to ask whose spirit and who he wants to send, and it is eight hundred years to blow.
(I have something to say: I'm uncomfortable, this story must be very moving, let's wait for the story of Ye Linyuan and Yunhuang together, okay)