Chapter 21 The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is like a long one

Heavenly Realm: True Martial Mansion.

Dutian Picket Great Spirit Officer Wang Wei sat in front of the Zhenwu Mansion Palace, watching the clouds and mist come and go in front of him, and the weapon leaned on the side of the main hall and placed it beside him, but sighed-

Two full months have passed, and the sun in the sky is getting bigger and bigger.

The immortals of the heavenly realm have considered how to deal with this sun, but it is not difficult to shoot through these new great suns, the trouble is that if these rounds of great suns are shot through, and the flames after the collapse are scattered in all directions, I am afraid it will be another big calamity, falling on the world, smashing several cities, and destroying some mountains and rivers, it is not too simple.

When the time comes, the master of the world, the emperor of the people, I am afraid that he will ascend to the sky again to ask for an explanation.

The final tribulation has not yet been resolved, but it has caused a stir within the Six Realms, but it is absolutely impossible to leave these nine rounds of great suns here, the glaciers in the world have melted, and the waters of the Xuanming North Sea have risen, even if it is covered and protected by the Great Array of Humane Qi and Luck, this is definitely not a long-term solution.

At present, the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable is inviting saints from all walks of life to come to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall for a gathering.

However, I'm afraid there will be no end this time.

After all, the Houtu Emperor Di Qi Niangniang, who is in charge of the mountains and rivers of the earth, and the Wahuang Niangniang, the mother of the human race, are not in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall at the moment, but here, these two are not there, what level can the negotiations over the Lingxiao Treasure Hall be able to argue?

Wang Wei sighed rather complicatedly, and the old green cow next to him also sighed.

This proves that the thousand-year-old green cow in the realm of the emperor has lost his original spirit, and his current expression is like an eggplant beaten by frost, unable to lift his spirits and listless.

In the Zhenwu Hall, there are many people at this moment.

Wa Huang Niangniang, Hou Tu Huang Di Yi Niang Niang are not mentioned.

Yun Zhiyi, the Weaver Girl, and the old scalper are also here, and it is difficult to sit still.

They have watched Yunqin grow up since they were children, and they are very worried about her at the moment, Beidi and Fuxi went to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, but at this moment, there is a woman at the front, with a beautiful face, black hair hanging down, skin as white as jade, a pair of eyes that are quiet and clear, and her facial features are slightly similar to the Weaver Girl and Yunqin.

At this moment, he was talking to Emperor Wa and Houtu Niangniang in a low voice, and although the Weaver Girl was extremely worried, she was just looking at the inner hall seal over there, the old scalper and Yun Zhiyi were sitting on the wooden chair next to them, Yun Zhiyi kept whispering to comfort the old scalper, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Qin'er's breath doesn't have too many twists and turns." ”

"The Great Sage of Heavenly Doctor, Taiyi Rescue Tianzun, and the Grand Master of Xuandu are here."

"The three of them, even if they die, can be saved...... What's more, Yun Qin is just, but he can't accept the unconfused thing for a while, and he hurts his soul...... "Yun Zhiyi was comforting the old scalper, but his own palms were still trembling-

Personally watched the younger generation who grew up die in battle, his daughter couldn't accept such a thing, but hurt his soul, this thing pressed on him, Yun Zhiyi's shoulders seemed to collapse, and there was a clear feeling of decadence and aging on his body.

Lao Niu just pressed Yun Zhiyi's shoulder hard and didn't say anything.

In fact, they have always had one thing that they haven't said, but they both know each other-

Yunqin's soul wound.

When Yunqin was born, Qing Jingwei called, injured the innate vitality, and it was only after sleeping in the Taiyin Xuanbing for thousands of years before recovering, but even so, Yunqin's soul still left obvious injuries in it, and it needed to be recuperated.

But this time, seeing Qi Wufu die in the outer heavens, the traces of dark wounds in Yunqin's soul were afraid that they would be triggered, in that case......

Yun Zhiyi thought of such a picture, and his palms trembled slightly.

His face was pale, and his gaze at the place of the seal was almost sad.

At this time, he was not the angry star king, but just a father with a heart like a knife.

At this time, the dusty formation seal was finally opened, and there were layers of ripples, and the fairy of the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Medicine Department walked out, and the Xuandu Grand Master frowned, and after coming out, he just nodded to Emperor Wa Niangniang, and then directly said nothing, and left quickly, stepping on the purple light, and rising straight into the sky.

Look at the retreat, you should go to the Xuandu view.

Yun Zhiyi and the Weaver Girl originally wanted to stop him to ask, but the Xuandu Grand Master was in a hurry, impatient and impatient, and did not give them the slightest chance to ask.

The old man was not Xuandu's impatient character, but he just sighed and comforted gently: "Don't worry, Yunqin has a clear heart, although the injury of the Yuan Shen has been stimulated, but in the past thousand years, the emperor has helped him to recuperate, and then there are two people, Emperor Wa Niangniang and Houtu Emperor Di Qi Niangniang, who have made timely moves, which is not a big deal." ”

After saying these few words, Yun Zhiyi was a little relieved, exhaled a long breath, and a trace of blood appeared on his face, but just now it was clear that he was still able to hold his heart, and at this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, stumbled in his footsteps, and almost fell directly to the back.

It was to give the old scalper a hug to avoid falling.

The Great Sage of Heavenly Doctor said: "As for the conditioning pills and the like, there is the Xuandu Grand Master who personally refines them. ”

"It's better than the old man's alchemy, and then you just need to recuperate, you can regulate your body well, and then don't be too intense......

The old man said all the things that he was going to pay attention to, Yun Zhiyi and the Weaver Girl listened carefully, and the rest of the Wahuang Niangniang, Houtu Emperor Di Yi and others had already entered the quiet room to visit the girl, Yun Zhiyi wrote down all these things, and then he was still not at ease, and pulled the Heavenly Doctor Great Sage to ask.

Only then did he completely settle down, and then asked:

"Heavenly Doctor Great Sage, can we go and see Qin'er?"

A trace of complexity appeared on the face of the Great Sage of Heavenly Doctor, and the face of the fairy of the Heavenly Doctor Department was also a little sad, which made Yun Zhiyi's heart a little stagnant for a while, and one bad thought couldn't help but appear in his heart, the old man sighed and said, "Yes, Xingjun will go by himself, it's just ......."

"Alas, Xingjun will know when he goes."

Yun Zhiyi and the Weaver Girl suppressed the worry and ominous feeling in their hearts, and after sending the Heavenly Doctor Great Sage out of the True Martial Point, they hurriedly turned around, but when they went back, it was quiet in the quiet room, Yun Zhiyi patted his cheek, suppressed the sorrow in his heart, and squeezed out a stiff smile on his face.

Smiled and pushed the door in, "What's wrong with you?" Don't speak? ”

"Qin'er, my father and mother are here, and I brought your favorite snack, you ......"

Yun Zhiyi stopped talking, stood there in a daze, opened his mouth, and the pathos that had just been suppressed erupted again, Wahuang Niangniang and Houtu Emperor Di Niangniang, the Northern Emperor Concubine, all quietly did not speak, in the quiet room, the real martial sword was placed in front of the girl's lap, she was still fair-skinned, her eyes were peaceful and deep, still as before.

Only a green hair, has turned into white hair, cold as frost and snow, hanging down on the waist.

She is a congenital immortal, she is a three-flower gathering, and her body will always be maintained when she is young and strong, not to mention this green and black hair, and her face will not age, unless she reaches the five decays of heaven and man, or deliberately changes, her physical state will basically not change.

can make a congenital immortal blink of an eye with gray hair, but he knows how much grief that cannot be told to others is hidden under the girl's face, and Yunqin's temperament has changed, and there is a trace of unique calamity on his body.

In these thousand years, she has cultivated to the True Monarch.

This is the speed that one of the three Qings, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun should have.

And now, her realm has fallen down again, and she has retreated to the level of the earth immortal step by step, the realm is the earth immortal, but the breath is much stronger than this earth immortal, and the body is wrapped with wisps of calamity, her eyes are clear and empty, and her white hair is slightly raised.

Ao Zang lowered his eyes and sighed, just saying in his heart, idiot, idiot.

There are eight sufferings in the world, and cultivators have eight tribulations.

Love robbery.

Those who are lustful and amorous, where is it a love calamity?

Only in this way, when they met at a young age, they had no guesses, they grew up with each other, and they naturally got married, but they had to watch him die with their own eyes, and the pain in his heart was so entangled that he couldn't let go, so that he could be called a "calamity", and only such a [calamity] could it be possible to entangle an innate immortal god with a clear heart.

The weaver girl opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, her eyes were slightly red, she looked at her daughter, knelt beside her, stretched out her fingers and gently touched the quiet Yunqin, but she felt uncomfortable, she couldn't help crying, the girl stretched out her hand and held her mother's palm, and said softly: "I'm fine, mother." ”

She saw the Wa Emperor Niangniang in front of her, the Hou Tu Emperor Di, and her own grandmother, got up and saluted these elders, and said, "It's tiring that you are concerned, Yunqin is fine." ”

Emperor Wa sighed, they also had sorrow in their hearts, but who was the impact that could be greater than the girl in front of them? At this moment, she just suppressed the sadness in her heart and comforted the girl, Wahuang Niangniang reached out and touched her black hair, and said softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, it is better to cry." ”

"Or if you have something to say, talk to the mother."

The girl lowered her eyes and nodded softly: "Well......"

It's just that's all.

In the face of the concern of these elders, when Yunqin responded, it was not like in the past, but a little calm and cold, as if he had grown up suddenly.

But it is such an abnormal appearance now, but it is even more worrying, worried that she will do something stupid, worried that she will be sad because of sadness, comforted for a long time, and finally Wahuang Niangniang pulled her and told her that she would live in the heavenly realm for a period of time, and Hou Tuhuang Di Niangniang said that if you have any free time, you can go to live in the Di Qi Ruizhu Palace.

Yunqin agreed one by one.

Although, on the surface, she seems to have recovered.

But all the immortals here who have experienced enough experience know that this is the most difficult, sadness and pain fall in the bottom of their hearts, like a wound left by a knife, it is difficult to heal, it is difficult to grow, but this kind of heart disease can only be cured by herself.

Yun Qin recovered from his injuries and woke up from the months-long coma, and it was not suitable for them to continue to stay here, because there was Yun Zhiyi, the Weaver Girl was here, and the returned Ziwei Great Emperor Daoist Su Yunqin was there, and this place was also the heavenly realm, so there was no need to worry.

Again, Yunqin at this moment may need more recuperation, so Wahuang Niangniang, Houtu Emperor Di Niangniang, Ao Zang, Qingniu, etc., all left.

It is also so that Yunqin can be alone in a quiet environment.

It's just that when leaving, Wahuang Niangniang looked at the girl and said softly:

"If Yunqin is bored here, you can go to the world to relax......"

"Look at the scenery, maybe it will be good."

"Hmm."

Wa Huang Niangniang smiled and turned to leave.

Listen to the voices gradually fade away.

The look on the girl's face spread, she held the real sword, her eyes were stunned, and finally she just sat there quietly with the sword, and sat alone for several days, and finally, when the sunlight flowed through the gap in the window, the girl's eyes moved.

There was a hint of anger on his face again.

She knew that she couldn't continue to be low, and her unconfused departure had already made her relatives and friends very painful, and if she did this again, it would only make the sorrow in their hearts heavier.

Yunqin looked at the mirror, and saw that she was holding the sword in the mirror, and she was also holding herself, curled up on the stool barefoot, and the white hair fell behind her, she reintegrated her mood, she put the white hair on the table next to the sword, and tied up the white hair with an ink-colored wooden hairpin.

Changed his clothes again.

When the Zhenwu Hall was pushed open, the Weaver Girl and Yun Zhiyi were overjoyed, but when they looked at it, they looked stunned.

The old scalper looked complicated.

The sound of footsteps was heard.

Covered with a black wide-sleeved robe on the outside, an ink-colored shirt inside, a white jade belt around the waist, white hair is cold, hanging down on the waist, the girl with empty eyes walked out step by step, the palm of her hand is on one side, the five fingers are white and slender, and she holds the hilt of the real martial sword, and the fingers are slender, but they are white due to force.

She said softly, "Dad, mother." ”

"Uncle Niu, I'm fine."

(End of chapter)