Chapter 891: What is home, where is the world
Dongfang Xi got up according to his words and helped the wasabi up, but he still protected her behind him, and he never really restrained the righteous heart thunder. He looked at Qingrong, who still looked extremely weak, and said in a low voice: "Mother......"
"Mother is here, he doesn't dare to touch you. β
Qingrong glanced at Dongfang Xin, walked in front of Dongfang Xi, stretched out his hand to wipe the ash and snow off his face, and then looked at the wasabi on the side, and said, "This is ...... The girl of the Akiyama family. β
Okarabi's eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to meet Qingrong's gaze, not because he was weak-hearted, but because he simply didn't know how to deal with it. It's not that she hasn't seen Qingrong before, but she only looked at it from a distance in the past, because she knew that it was Xianzun's wife, Dongfang Xi's mother, it was the first time that she had such close contact like now, compared to Dongfang Xin's murderous aura that was not restrained at all before, the softness of Qingrong's words really made her a little unable to react.
"Auntie. β
"Huh. β
Qingrong looked wasabi up and down, her eyes seemed to be satisfied, she was a little embarrassed to see wasabi, she never felt that her figure was very good, at least worse than Ye Xinglu, if it wasn't for the fact that the current crisis hadn't been resolved, she might not help but twist.
Suddenly, Qingrong's beautiful eyebrows suddenly twisted, anger appeared on his face, and he shouted backwards: "Dongfang Xin, if you dare to touch a single hair of them, I will die in front of you today!"
With her words, a cold dagger was already in her hand, and it was already across her throat in an instant.
Even if she has not used a sword for decades, her skills have never really been wasted, this dagger is the embodiment of the swordsmanship she was best at back then, but when she fought against the enemy with a sword, she was heroic, and now she has no sword in her hand, even if it is this small dagger, it can only be aimed at herself.
Even though the times have changed, the fierceness has not diminished back then.
"Mother!"
Dongfang Xi couldn't help but speak.
He could see it clearly, and Qingrong's dagger did not tremble in the slightest.
She's serious.
The same is true for Dongfang Xin, the spiritual power of heaven and earth that was originally being mobilized suddenly dispersed, and said, "Rong'er, I ......"
"What are you explaining to me, dignified Immortal Venerable, Monarch's Landing, will you still discuss with a little woman like me?"
Qingrong raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Let them go." If you dare to touch a single hair of them, I will dare to die here on the spot!
Seeing Qingrong say this loud threat, even Dongfang Xin, who had always been confident, couldn't help but panic at this time.
This is the first time that Qingrong has shown such a resolute appearance in front of him, and he can also see that Qingrong can do what he says, if he really makes a move on the wasabi, even if he is unaware, Qingrong will die cleanly in front of him.
In Ling Xiao Peak, his cultivation reached the sky, even if the current Shang Yunjian once again carried the Heavenly Xuan to kill, he could calmly deal with it, but now, he could not deal with the incomparably complete threat of Qing Rong.
Since being bound by the blood of the Spring of Heavenly Veins, Qingrong's body and bones have always been weak, when he was born Dongfang Xi, if Zhuge Linye did not personally cast a spell to protect him, the two lives of the mother and son would have been gone, not to mention that Dongfang Ming was born a few months ago, as an immortal venerable, he personally condensed the spiritual power of heaven and earth to protect him for three days and three nights when he gave birth, so that the mother and child were safe, as long as there was a little injury, it was very likely that he would have taken the life of Qingrong, who now has little spiritual power.
With his cultivation, snatching the dagger of Qingrong and directly wiping out the wasabi is just a trivial thing that can be done with a snap of his fingers, but the will to die in people's hearts is something he can't eliminate no matter what.
And now, he suddenly remembered a fact, a fact that had been firmly remembered by him, but which had become easier and easier to forget.
The power of the Spring of Heavenly Veins has never really been used by him, because Qingrong was inadvertently designed, bound the Spring of Heavenly Veins with his own essence and blood, and was secretly used by the white-robed people of the God Realm to transfer flowers and trees, so that he was able to control the power of the Spring of Heavenly Veins and become a real invincible existence on this Ling Xiao Peak, but if he left the Spring of Heavenly Veins, he was just an ordinary immortal, and he definitely did not have the strength to make Ling Xiao Peak worship up and down.
If Qingrong dies and the spring of the heavenly veins breaks free from the blood shackles, where will he go?
For a while, he couldn't tell whether he really loved Qingrong or was obsessed with the power of the Heavenly Vein Spring brought by Qingrong, and the two thoughts drilled around in his mind, which actually stirred his thoughts into a mess, maybe he didn't realize that his temperament was very different from the beginning.
And no matter which one it was, he didn't choose to kill wasabi.
He couldn't afford Qingrong's death, this was a clear and undoubted fact in his heart.
Qingrong snorted coldly, and turned to Dongfang Xi and said, "Xi'er, don't you want to leave quickly?"
"Mother, then you ......"
"A manly man, hesitating like something. Qingrong said unhappily, "If you want to go, you can go, the Holy Pavilion can't accommodate you, is it that the world is so big, there is no place to go?"
"Mother's ......"
Dongfang Xi tearfully obeyed the order, pulled up the wasabi, and poured all the spiritual power into his legs, the white thunder flashed, and it was already far away like lightning.
Dongfang Xin watched Dongfang Xi and Wasabi leave, and the right hand hidden in her sleeve was already surging, but at this moment, her hand was tightly held by Qingrong.
"My cultivation is useless, but my eyesight is not wasted. The entire Sacred Pavilion is already under your control, and those immortal body families are also obedient, why aren't you satisfied?"
Qingrong's tone was a little pleading, but the dagger in his hand did not have the slightest intention of taking it back: "Xi'er and the girl of the Akiyama family are in love, can't you see it, I don't care why you want to do it to the Akiyama family, and no matter what you think in your heart, I just want you not to interfere with our children." β
"He's your own son!"
Her tone slowed down slightly, and there was already a hint of pleading: "You are already the existence of the peak of Ling Xiao Peak, why can't you tolerate the next Qiushan family? β
Dongfang Xin was silent, and after a long time, he slowed down and said, "Rong'er, this matter ...... It's my misconsideration. β
He didn't admit defeat, let alone admit his mistakes, Immortal Venerable would not be wrong, as the real ruler of Ling Xiaofeng now, it was even more impossible for him to admit defeat when many people had already noticed this.
But he also lost the opportunity to completely wipe out the wasabi.
It is true that there are already Holy Pavilion cultivators who understand his intentions and secretly follow Dongfang Xi, but after the Thunder Righteous Intent is completed, Dongfang Xi's speed is already much faster than before, even if he catches up, Bai Wuxin is not here, those few ancestors say that it is impossible to really make a move with this Immortal Venerable Prince, and others can't stop him at all, and Gou Rushan who fell at the door of the dungeon is the best proof.
An autumn wasabi's escape is not a big deal, unlike troublesome existences such as Su Yi and Ye Xinglu, even if she completely devotes herself to the human realm demon domain, it is just a few insignificant Holy Pavilion cultivators over there, what the Autumn Mountain family originally expected to be like in his imagination, what it will be like in the future, nothing can change.
It's just that Dongfang Xi's departure finally chilled his heart, but he didn't know that what he did had already chilled Dongfang Xi's heart, and the father and son, who were once harmonious, now looked at each other as extremely strange, as if they were separated from each other.
"Let's go......"
Dongfang Xin sneered in his heart and admonished softly for a long time. Qingrong estimated that Dongfang Xi and Wasabi had gone far away, so she put away the dagger and returned to the Holy Pavilion with Dongfang Xin, but she also deeply realized that she could no longer see through this man who had accompanied her all her life.
In the past, Dongfang Xin would never make a move against his family, let alone be so ruthless to the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, and he would not control the entire Holy Pavilion almost paranoid in his own hands.
When did he change?
Or, has he always been?
Qingrong suddenly found that he might never really know Dongfang Xin.
They were originally a pair of immortal couples who had been praised by the Holy Pavilion for decades, but now, although Dongfang Xin was still by her side, and the care and love given to her seemed to be no different from usual, she only felt that the distance between herself and him seemed to have been stretched extremely far.
There is nothing to be done, and there is no way to do it.
......
The two-hundred-mile sacred domain refers to the area around the Holy Pavilion with a diameter of about two hundred miles, the area is not large, but it is not small, but because it is generally the same as Ling Xiao Peak, even if the rear is the endless blue sea, there is still a heavy snow, and the human world and the demon domain believe that it is a part derived from Ling Xiao Peak, plus there is no vegetation and living creatures on the snow, these living creatures seem to be concentrated in Ling Xiao Peak, and they do not do anything about this holy domain, even if they take it down, it will have no effect, but it will anger the Holy Pavilion, so for hundreds of years, the human world and the demon domain have never made a move on the vast land of the Holy Domain, and here except for the cultivators who hope to be able to enter the Holy Pavilion, almost no one will set foot hereγ
Dongfang Xi carried the wasabi on his back and stopped somewhere in the snow, his face was blue and white alternately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the white with blood red.
In the blood, there seemed to be countless purple lightning entanglements, which had not dissipated for a long time.
It was Dongfang Xin's secret wound left in his body, he forcibly suppressed it for a long time, and now he can't hold it back.
"Oriental...... Eldest brother. β
Autumn Wasa spoke out eagerly, and fled from Ling Xiao Peak in a hurry, she had never really seen the situation of the Autumn Mountain family, her heart was already in chaos, but Dongfang Xi's hemoptysis had already affected her whole heart, so she couldn't help but worry.
Dongfang Xi waved his hand slightly, indicating that he was fine, and then said, "You have a way to contact the Northern Meditation Cultivator." β
Wasabi nodded heavily.
Dongfang Xi coughed up another mouthful of blood and said, "Tell him that we will come to meet him." β
As he said this, Dongfang Xi's face turned much paler, obviously still struggling to suppress the injuries in his body.
He continued to carry the wasabi on his back and rushed forward, as if he did not see the worried eyes of the wasabi.
Suddenly, a loud bang rang in their ears.
It seemed that something fell from the sky and smashed heavily on a certain high mountain, and the blood-colored angry waves on the horizon dissipated at almost the same time.
After that loud bang, the sword marks in the sky slowly closed, and the blood-red sky was full of light.
Everything seems to be back to normal.
"Bai Wu's heart is defeated?"
Dongfang Xi shook his head slightly, this result was expected by him, and it was also reasonable, Mr. Ryuji of Momei Villa has been famous for a long time, and his strength is extraordinary, after all, it is not so easy to be shaken.
However, this result has nothing to do with him for a long time.
Dongfang Xi took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and continued to move forward.
Somewhere in the sanctuary, a young man carried a young girl on his back, walking through a sea of snow.
Maybe they are lonely, but for them, each other now is the best support for each other.