If it is too dark and gloomy in the past, it will never be disdainful to explain when it is misunderstood by others.

——Born and sacred, the Holy Emperor, there is no haze in his heart, and he is worthy of the common people.

Therefore, she never explained the reason for her words and deeds to anyone.

In the past, she was so broad-minded, and she didn't mind that anyone would misunderstand her, let alone feel uncomfortable because of the misunderstanding of others.

Zhuo Qingtan was silent for a moment, but suddenly reached out and gently grabbed Wanqing's palm that was about to retract.

She suddenly turned her head to "look" in the direction of Wanqing, and explained softly.

"Late youth, whether you believe it or not, I did this in the past to save your life, because I no longer had the strength to protect you...... Sending you back to your original form and relegating you to the mortal realm was the only way I could save your life at that time. ”

Wanqing was silent for a moment, and suddenly said:

"And after that? If it was a last resort for the Emperor to be outside the Nine Heavens South Heavenly Gate in the past, why did he come to me from the future later? ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear Zhuo Qingtan's response for a long time, and then she suddenly remembered that Zhuo Qingtan couldn't hear it.

She was also so confused that she even forgot about her six senses for a while.

Wan Qing wrote the sentence she had just burst out of her mouth again in Zhuo Qingtan's palm.

I finished writing it, but I regretted it a little...... Regret Since so many years have passed, why should she yearn for the Holy Emperor to ask for an answer?

When he asked this, it seemed that he had never forgotten it for so many years and couldn't mind.

Zhuo Qingtan waited quietly for her to finish writing, and suddenly smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "Wanqing, actually...... I've been looking for you. ”

Wanqing was slightly stunned.

Emperor, she looked for her?

When? How did she never find out?

The black towel on Zhuo Qingtan's face almost covered most of her face.

Her extremely pale lips opened and closed slightly, and she said slowly: "When you were first knocked out of the mortal world, you actually landed in the South China Sea at first. ”

Wan Qing frowned slightly when she heard this, and couldn't help but move in her heart.

Since she regained consciousness that day, she has been in the burial mountain near the East China Sea, why would the emperor actually say that she is in the South China Sea?

Zhuo Qingtan's outstretched palm did not get a response, and she continued to whisper:

"That day. On the third day after that, I also regained some of my divine powers, so I immediately went to the lower realm to find traces of you and Xie Yuci.

At that time, you turned into your original form and floated on a piece of driftwood in the South China Sea. So, I cast a spell to bring you back to the Burial Mountain. ”

A warm smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

"I think you were born in Fuxiu Mountain, and you also met Xie Yuci there.

It is sparsely populated, rarely inhabited, and there are no fierce demon clans. Come to think of it, you should also be willing to re-cultivate there and transform into human form again. ”

What's more, in fact, she had already moved the West Pole Immortal Palace in the Nine Heavens to the Immortal Mountain Daiyu on the coast of the East China Sea.

And the burial cultivation mountain is not far from the East China Sea Immortal Mountain, if the late youth really encountered any difficulties in the cultivation process, she would also have time to come to help.

Late blue's lips trembled slightly.

It turned out that the emperor sent her back to the funeral mountain?

…… No wonder, no wonder when she woke up in the funeral mountain, she found that she had appeared in the hidden mountains that she was very familiar with when she was a child.

If Xianshan Daiyu is the "home" she grew up in, it is the place she is most familiar with and cordial. Then the burial mountain is the second homeland in her mind.

Wanqing looked at Zhuo Qingtan's thin jawline with extraordinarily distinct edges and corners, and a delicate chin like snow and jade, and couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

It turned out that the Holy Emperor had also been so soft in her heart that she was not as ruthless and indifferent as she had imagined.

The Saint Emperor in his memory bears the purest and most selfless, majestic and powerful supreme divine power in heaven and earth, so powerful that he seems to be a divine snow peak that can never be seen on the top of the mountain.

She is majestic and boundless, towering above the clouds, and is admired by hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

But at this time, Zhuo Qingtan in front of her was haggard, sick and difficult, and her ears and eyes were blocked. If there is no one to take care of you, you will even be unable to walk an inch, and you will be trapped in a corner.

Under such a strong contrast, even Wanqing, who has resented her for many years in her heart, has an inexplicable pathos and unbearability.

- The Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth who fell from the altar is like the statue of the god in the temple that was broken and shattered by the common people of ants. It is dilapidated and scattered into mud, but the jade bones are natural, and it is better to bend than bend.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that her Lord is so engraved in her heart, and she still remembers it after years of suffering.

She once heard an old saying in the mortal world, which is called, "If you don't forget, there will be an echo." ”

I don't know if her long-cherished wish will come true one day.

This time, is the emperor really sincere to the Lord?

Or will she be as before, between the safety of the Three Realms and the choice of the Lord, she will not hesitate to choose the Lord who lives and turns her back?

The Lord was unruly in his last life, but he fell on the same person twice, all the adversities and embarrassments in his life came from the person in front of him, and she, can she trust her again?

Late Qing suddenly lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

But what is the use of her believing or not believing?

How many times did her lord Xie Yuci hit the south wall in front of the Holy Emperor, and had he ever turned back?

Wanqing gritted her teeth slightly, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly wrote very clearly in Zhuo Qingtan's palm:

"In the past, the Lord said that he didn't want to mention it again, and that Wanqing would not mention it again.

But if the late youth sees the emperor hurt the lord again in the future, then."

She paused for a moment, then looked at Zhuo Qingtan, who was seriously feeling the handwriting on her fingertips, and continued to write word by word:

"—then. Late youth, he will take the emperor's life with his own hands. ”

Zhuo Qingtan smiled lightly, but nodded slowly the next moment.

"Okay."

When the moon rose, Xie Yuci finally rushed back with the stars and the moon.

After he slept with Zhuo Qingtan, he first went to Sufeng Valley, cast a spell to release the disciples of the Immortal Sect who had been trapped by him in the formation of a poppy flower enchantment by the stream of Sufeng Valley, and then went to the East China Sea.

He searched for a long time along the coast of the East China Sea to the deep sea, and on the way, he also met a small dragon in the deep waters of the East China Sea.

According to Na Xiaolong, the last time he met Penglai by chance was more than 20 years ago.

At that time, Penglai once appeared near the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea, but it was fleeting and unpredictable.

It seems that the trajectory of Xianshan Penglai has already shifted. It is not limited to moving in the waters of the East China Sea, but can also be found in the four seas.

If he had only searched in the East China Sea, he might not have been able to see it. And Zhuo Qingtan couldn't wait for him that long.

Xie Yuci came to the door of Zhuo Qingtan's room and saw Ling Rong who was guarding the corridor at the door of her room.

At this time, Ling Rong was bored playing with a big rat that she caught out of nowhere.

Seeing him come back, Ling Rong immediately stood up and greeted him very happily:

"Thank you! You're back? ”

Xie Yuci nodded lightly and asked, "What about her?" ”

Ling Rong snorted, touched the little gray head in her hand, and gently raised her chin in the direction of the door:

"I'm still asleep, she talked to my grandma for a long time in the afternoon, maybe she's tired, right? After Grandma left, she fell asleep and never woke up. ”

Xie Yuci frowned slightly and said, "Late green? What did they say? ”