Chapter 298: Forgetting the dust is bound by the dust after all
Qingge nodded with a smile and watched him leave his career.
The white figure on the Forgotten Dust Peak turned around and returned to the Forgotten Dust Palace.
When he was about to cross the temple gate, he looked up at the three words 'Forget the Dust Palace' on the plaque, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.
To take the meaning of 'forgetting the dust' at the beginning is to forget the mundane world.
However, in the end, it was this mundane world that made his so-called forgetfulness fall short.
When Silence returned to the Underworld, Qicai was lying on the soft blanket on the stone couch and closed her eyes to recuperate.
Originally, she planned to return to her career, but Qingge and Mo Qing were gone, and after some repeated consideration, she still decided to stay in the capital of the underworld and wait for the silence to come back.
Silence stepped forward, pinched her wings, and lifted her up.
Colorful was frightened by this sudden movement and screamed in surprise.
Silence threw her to the side, and in a flash of light, Rainbow turned into a human form again.
"Your Highness, are you back?
Silent lazily leaned on the stone couch, supporting his forehead.
"They're all back!
"Yun Ji has been gone since you left, and she hasn't been back. ”
Silence didn't react to her answer.
Now there is only one Yun Ji left in the wolf clan, and she is naturally busy with how to expand the wolf clan, where can she take care of returning to the capital of the underworld.
Qicai tilted her head, looked at the silence with a smile on the corner of her mouth, thought for a moment, and her eyes flashed instantly.
"Looking at His Highness's expression, is he reconciled with Qingge as before?"
"Little things, not mixed in the world in vain. Come back to your career, and come back to me when you have something!"
Colorful jumped up happily and turned into a bird and flew towards the outside of the hall.
The deep city was as silent as ever, only this time, he no longer felt lonely.
Yaohua returned to Yang City in the Extreme Yin Realm, placed the Spirit Crossing Talisman in the sky, and returned to the tide after transforming those deceased.
Because of the inconvenience of women, You Huaijun placed her and Fu Yinlan in the same room.
Since then, nothing has happened in this world, and everything has gone according to plan.
Silence often comes to visit Qingge in his career, and Youhuaijun knows this, but every time he hears the laughter from Xingyuan, the hand holding the scroll involuntarily tightens.
He seemed to finally realize that he was jealous, so he gathered all his disciples to the sword training ground.
The crowd gathered together and gossiped.
"Youhuaijun has never been like this today, is something wrong?"
"Don't talk nonsense, Youhuaijun was born a god, how could something happen?"
"I mean something happened in the world, I didn't say that something happened to Youhuaijun!"
......
Shi Chengxiu turned his head to look at the two disciples who had just been talking, and reprimanded: "Quiet! Youhuai Jun summoned the disciples, naturally he has his reasons, we don't need to ask!"
The two disciples closed their mouths in unison.
Shi Chengxiu looked at Shi Chengze, who looked calm on the side, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Senior brother, you have been by Youhuaijun's side for a long time, do you know why you have such a big fanfare?"
"Naturally, he has a reason, we don't need to ask!"
Shi Chengze replied to his words lightly, causing several people on the side to laugh out loud.
Yaohua stood beside him and said with a smile: "You deserve it!"
Shi Chengxiu wanted to refute her, but he saw Youhuaijun coming down from the wind on the Forgotten Dust Peak.
A snow-white robe stretched out in the wind, and green silk flew on both sides of the sideburns.
I saw a soft look, and I returned to my previous coldness.
"I've seen Youhuai-kun!"
"Benjun is going to retreat for ten years, and hand over the things in the back door to Cheng Ze to take care of, and I hope that all the disciples will help!"
When Qingge heard this, a look of doubt crept into his eyes.
"Master, why do you want to go into retreat?"
She didn't understand that her master was born a god and didn't need to cultivate at all, so how could she suddenly remember to retreat?
"Without him, it's just self-cultivation. Let's disperse!"
His tone was full of alienation and indifference, and he dropped a sentence back to Forget Chenfeng, making Qingge stand a little cold in the wind.
She frowned, thinking back to what she had done. It's not that he did something wrong that provoked Master to be so indifferent.
After thinking about it, she didn't figure out what she had done wrong, so she glanced sideways at Shi Chengze on the side.
"Senior Brother Chengze, Master ...... him"
"Senior Sister Qingge doesn't need to worry, Master naturally has his reasons for doing this!
Cultivate well, and after the master is out of the customs, you will be able to cross the tribulation and ascend. ”
Hearing him mention the Tribulation Ascension, she suddenly remembered that Silent had proposed to Youhuaijun to marry her before.
It is naturally good to become an immortal, but she is more willing to soar into an immortal through her own experience.
That way, she would be able to stand by his side with peace of mind.
On the second day of Youhuaijun's retreat, the silence appeared in the Star Garden.
Qingge was sitting at the table embroidering a silk handkerchief, the blue lotus-colored word 'silence', the stitches were smooth, and he knew that he was very attentive at a glance.
In the box on the side, the corner of the neatly stacked white silk handkerchief is embroidered with the word 'Shimin' in red.
Silent stood behind her and said, "What is Qingge doing so focused?"
Startled by the sudden sound, the needle plunged into her finger, and a drop of bright red fell on the silk handkerchief.
Qingge held the silk handkerchief, his brows furrowed.
"Look, it's all your fault, what can I do with this red bloodstain?"
Silent sat beside her, pointed to the drop of blood, and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to embroider a flower of the past here, and the fiery red one?"
Qingge saw the flower on the umbrella of the deceased and felt very amazing, so he agreed with him.
Silent looked at the silk handkerchief in the box and gently held it in his hand.
"I didn't expect Youhuaijun to tell you his name, it's really ......"
His speech stopped abruptly, which made Qingge very confused.
"What is it?"
"I really love you! This name of Youhuaijun, even if it is the gods of the Nine Heavens, very few people know it.
At first, the gods of the Nine Heavens did not call him Youhuaijun, and directly called him Shiminjun at that time.
Later, he felt that Min Zi was like a woman, so he was called Youhuaijun from then on. ”
"But I don't feel like a woman, since Master thinks like a woman, why do you still call this word?"
Silent put the veil back and said, "It is said that the true body of Youhuaijun is a drop of crystal dew, and the five elements of this Min character belong to water, and it has the meaning of agility and sensitivity, so it is called this word." ”
Qing Ge straightened out the handkerchief that he messed up, and said with a smile: "I think this word is very suitable for Master! By the way, I heard Qicai say that Yun Ji lives in the capital of the Underworld?"
Shen Silent reached out and pinched her nose, and said, "What's the matter?"
Qingge raised his hand and knocked away his hand.
"What nonsense, I'm just asking!"
Silence took her hand in her hand, pressed it to her lips, and pecked it twice.
"Yun Ji, she is my first friend on earth. She has nowhere to go after the wolf clan is wiped out, and the only one to rely on is me at the moment.
Another day, I'll take you to the Underworld to meet her. In any case, you saved her life, and she was her life-saving benefactor, and she should thank her face-to-face. ”
Seeing his sincere appearance, Qingge nodded with a slightly red face.