Chapter 39: The Three-Life Prohibition
Yunqing Peak, a cliff, more than 1,000 feet high. This cliff is cut off like a sharp blade, flat and neat, leaving no pits. Under the cliff, the vast phantom sea rippled slightly in the calm, like a sleeping lady panting lightly.
Yi Ruxiao's eyes were red, and he looked at the boundless phantom sea in a daze. The blue water of the lake is as clear as a jewel, but the lake has lost its spirituality, and it can no longer perceive the pain and silence of Yi Ruxiao's heart and death.
For a long time, Yi Ruxiao smiled slightly, and her pale face was really pitiful. She slowly took out the Three Lives Soul Jane from her pocket and called softly, "Senior Brother Qin, I won't let you die!" ”
"Whew!" A gust of wind swirled, and Yi Ruxiao carefully unfolded the Three Lives Soul Jane. Suddenly, I felt a dazzle, and all the people in a radius were shrouded in light. Yi Ruxiao reluctantly opened his eyes, trying to find the tall figure. It's just that this light is pure white and scorching, and Yi Ruxiao has been looking for a long time but there is no shadow. Her eyes softened, and her brow gradually locked.
"Sansheng, I want to see you!" Yi Ruxiao said slowly.
Suddenly, the white light flashed and disappeared, and the faint blue streamer spread out. In the streamer, a burly golden helmet messenger appeared.
Yi Ruxiao smiled faintly as relieved, "Three lives!" ”
The golden helmet messenger looked at Yi Ruxiao quietly, and his majestic expression was actually mixed with a little unbearable.
"You remind me of an old man!" The Golden Helmet Messenger said lightly, a trace of pain flashing through his eyes.
"The deceased?" Yi Ruxiao was puzzled, but now she didn't have the heart to listen to this, "Sansheng, I beg you to ......"
Before Yi Ruxiao finished speaking, he saw the golden helmet messenger's eyes closed, and said coldly: "I can't do it!" ”
Yi Ruxiao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I haven't said anything yet, why are you so sure?" She said this, but her heart was faintly uneasy, maybe he really knew my thoughts, he really couldn't help me.
After hearing this, the golden helmet envoy shook his head slightly and said: "Life and death are determined by heaven, and I can't do anything about it, so you still don't want to mention it again!" ”
"You really know what I'm going to say!" Yi Ruxiao stayed there for a moment, and muttered involuntarily in his mouth.
The golden helmet messenger looked at Yi Ruxiao quietly, and actually sighed softly.
"Really, can't?" Yi Ruxiao came to her senses and looked into the eyes of the Golden Helmet Messenger pleadingly.
The Golden Helmet Messenger still shook his head, but he didn't say anything more.
"Aren't you three lives? Isn't it up to you to decide the afterlife, this life, and the future? Yi Ruxiao is still unrelenting.
The golden helmet messenger looked at Yi Ruxiao quietly, without any expression, "I'm just a book, recording three lives, but I don't have the ability to make any changes." ”
"Then how can I change it, please tell me, please!" Yi Ruxiao heard the flaw in the Golden Helmet Messenger's words and asked eagerly.
"This?" The golden helmet messenger was stunned for a moment, "Life and death are determined, and the afterlife, this life and the future, the cycle of the past, like calm water, can never be broken. ”
"Then why are people's longevity different? If there is a balance that cannot be broken, it should be the same for everyone. Yi Ruxiao refused to give up like this, hope was in front of her, but it seemed to be on the horizon.
"If there is more in the afterlife, there will be less in this life, and if there is less in this life, there will be more in the future!" The Golden Helmet Messenger said lightly, a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.
"Won't you ever be able to break the ban on three lives?" Yi Ruxiao's eyes gradually dissipated, and a few dry tears overflowed the corners of his eyes again.
"Never!" The golden helmet messenger said word by word, but he no longer looked at Yi Ruxiao's face and turned his gaze slightly.
"No, it's not like that, you must have a way!" Yi Ruxiao suddenly went crazy and threw himself at the feet of the golden helmet messenger, "Please, Sansheng!" ”
The Golden Helmet Messenger glared and shouted, "No, no, no, no more words!" ”
"Didn't you say balance? Is it okay to trade my life for that? Yi Ruxiao didn't retreat a step, and his eyes were suddenly resolute.
The golden helmet messenger was stunned for a moment, and Yi Ruxiao's burning eyes couldn't help but make him lose his mind for a while.
"Alas! Anyway, it's all fate. The Golden Helmet Messenger sighed at last. He leaned down and slowly helped Yi Ruxiao up, "I'll tell you a story!" ”
Yi Ruxiao saw that the golden helmet messenger had agreed, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. She smiled and quietly looked at the slightly sad golden helmet messenger in front of her.
The golden helmet messenger shook his head helplessly, and sighed slowly: "More than ten years ago, I was also in a cave, I was sleeping quietly, waiting for the next destined person to appear. I don't know how long I've been asleep, but in the dark, a voice woke me up. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a fairy-like girl. She's as white as fat, with graceful posture, and big eyes like you. At the first sight of her, I was attracted to her. ”
The golden helmet envoy glanced at Yi Ruxiao slightly, and continued: "The attraction I am talking about is naturally not beauty. I am a three-life soul Jane, and I am just an artifact. What attracted me to her was her pure soul. The spotless Spiritual Sense, like her enchanting eyes, was as clear as water, gurgling and flowing. Do you know? When I first saw you, I even thought I had seen her. ”
The Golden Helmet Envoy paused slightly, and continued: "Her name is Ziyu, and she is also the person I followed last time. The days with her were like swimming in a crystal clear stream. It's just that I caught a trace of sadness in her eyes. I don't know what that means, I just hope it's my suspicion. However, as fate would have it, the bad news came. One day, she summoned me. Like you, she had red and swollen eyes and begged me to help her save someone. I refused, because I couldn't bear to see that happen. No one can break the three-life ban. It's just that there are changes. The workaround is the one you are talking about. One pays the price of the soul in exchange for the survival of the other. In this way, the balance of the three lives has not been destroyed. Those who only give their souls will never be able to live beyond the ages. ”
When the Golden Helmet Messenger said this, he smiled helplessly, but he was full of sadness, "I rejected her because I didn't want her soul to dissipate, which is why I rejected you." However, I agreed to her later. The people she wants to save are all in her heart, and if I refuse, she won't be able to survive. It's just that I couldn't bear to do this, so I only took her three souls and five souls, and one soul remained in her body. I did this in the hope that she would wake up again. ”
"Is she awake?" Yi Ruxiao's heart moved, and she suddenly asked.
The Golden Helmet Messenger smiled dismally, "No, I lost the three souls and five spirits, unless there is a great opportunity, otherwise I will never be able to wake up." Despite the efforts of the man she saved, he still didn't do it. ”
"Who is that man? Is it worth her so much? Yi Ruxiao asked, her heart full of anticipation.
"That person's name is Moon Night, why she is so determined, I don't know. Maybe it's just like you, but why are you? The Golden Helmet Emissary smiled dismally and sighed in a low voice.
"Me?" Yi Ruxiao was stunned for a moment, and then said firmly: "No matter what, I don't want him to die!" Save him, I am willing to give my life! ”
The smile on the Golden Helmet Messenger's face gradually faded, and after a long time, he said resolutely: "Okay, since this is the case, I will also accept your three souls and five spirits in exchange for his survival. ”
"It's just that you really don't have nostalgia?" The Golden Helmet Messenger still couldn't bear it and asked affectionately.
"Yes, a lot. Grandpa, Brother Zhou Yi, several elders, and so many senior brothers. I can't let go of everything, but I've come to my senses, so I don't have to hesitate anymore. The corners of Yi Ruxiao's mouth rose, and she forced out a little smile, "I just hope she lives well!" ”
"In that case, I have fulfilled you!" The Golden Helmet Emissary glared at him, revealing a hint of ruthlessness.
"Can I still have a request?" But at this moment, Yi Ruxiao seemed to think of something and asked eagerly.
"You say!" The Golden Helmet Emissary stared coldly.
"Can you give me another month? It's my nostalgia for this world! Yi Ruxiao smiled mischievously, and his round eyes blinked at the Golden Helmet Messenger.
"Well, I promise you!" The Golden Helmet Messenger didn't think about it, and then said. I saw him clasp his hands together, and his cold gaze instantly became majestic and irresistible. The originally soft streamer moved quickly. The Golden Helmet Messenger snorted softly and slowly opened his palm. In an instant, a blinding light spread out in all directions. In the light, a colorful streamer flew out rapidly, galloping away in the direction of Yunqing Palace. In the blink of an eye, the streamer flew away, and at the same time, the hands of the Golden Helmet Emissary were closed again. The light in the sky faded abruptly. The golden helmet messenger shook his head slightly and sighed: "Is this the destiny of heaven?" It gradually dissipated, turned into a wisp of mist, and finally attached itself to the Three Lives Soul Jane. But I saw a light like a stream of water slowly gliding by, and the three-life soul Jane just flashed, and then disappeared without a trace.
Yi Ruxiao looked at everything in front of him and sighed secretly: "Sansheng, I hope you can find a better master!" ”
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In the Yunqing Palace, Yi Yuntian was staring at the sky outside the window in distraction. For many years, he had not looked at the sky so quietly, alone in a daze. As the head of the Phantom Sea, it is rare for him to have such leisure. It's just that now, he would rather not have this leisure.
"Yuan'er, I'm sorry for you." Yi Yuntian sighed lightly. He frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, "Yuan'er just went like this, is it really inevitable that the catastrophe will be avoidable?" Is the hope that the senior brother is looking for just a phantom in the end? Perhaps, these should not have been imposed on Yuan'er in the first place. Since it is a catastrophe, then everyone is responsible for not going to Zhoushan, but I caused Yuan'er to die. ”
In Yi Yuntian's heart, Qin Yuan's death was like an irresolvable knot, making him unable to forgive himself.
When he was annoyed, he saw a colorful streamer flash in the sky, and this streamer disappeared in the direction of the backyard of Yunqing Palace. Yi Yuntian's heart was shocked, "What's it?" He let out a loud shout, and then turned into a blue streamer and chased away.