"Why are you dying? ”

"I also heard from a disciple who came out of the Flower Soul Valley, that kid came out of the valley that day, and then remembered that his mother forgot to take the insoles that his mother made for him before she died. ”

"And then, don't sell it. ”

"That's a thought, the disciple went back again, but you said that you would die or not, but he passed by a guest room, and heard the lord of the flower valley muttering to himself inside that it was too late, and the two can only live one, what kind of words to cultivate all to you. ”

"Whether this is true or not, you can't talk nonsense......"

Before he finished listening to the words, he hurriedly threw down the wine money on the table and rushed to the Flower Soul Valley.

Regardless of whether what they said was true or not, he had to make sure it was true, and if it was fake, it would be a big deal for Hua Wuying to catch him again, but what if it was true?

The more Qing Ci thought about it along the way, the more wrong it became, he was really angry at that time, he was obviously thrown into the immortal furnace by the master, although he didn't know how long it had been burned, but he was still cultivating now, and there were only some skin injuries on his body, impossible, this was absolutely impossible.

It must have been Hua Wuying who gave him Xiu Weidu, and it must have been because of this that Hua Wuying deliberately took him away.

When Qing Ci hurried to the Flower Soul Valley, he saw a yellow dress in the sea of flowers from a distance, and looked at the trunk next to him and a red coat, who was not Hua Wuying.

Qing Ci hurriedly rushed over, but saw Hua Wuying, who was leaning against the trunk of the tree, closed his eyes and turned pale. "Hua Mo, Hua Mo. Qing Ci grabbed Hua Wuying's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

"She's dead. The woman in yellow interrupted him.

"Hua Mo, Hua Mo, you speak. Qing Ci was stunned for a moment, and didn't care what the woman in yellow said, and continued to shake Hua Wuying's shoulder.

"You calm down, I have a way!" Bai Jinxiu said loudly when she saw that the man in Tsing Yi was still shaking the flowers.

Qing Ci finally stopped shaking the hand on Hua Wuying's shoulder, looked at the woman in yellow and asked, "What should I do?"

"I'll cast a spell to collect her soul in a while, and I can keep her soul. Bai Jinxiu took out a bead and handed it to Qing Ci.

Qing Ci took it and saw that it was a red bead, and there was a swaying flower in the bead.

Then I heard Bai Jinxiu continue: "After I start casting spells in a while, I will put one of her souls into this bead." You take this bead, find a way to find her remaining two souls and seven spirits, and after finding the set, use spiritual power to inject this bead into her body, and she will still be saved. ”

"How to find it?" Qing Ci hurriedly put the beads into his arms and asked.

"It may be difficult, but there is hope for a try. Bai Jinxiu looked at Qing Ci and said.

"You say. The resignation was immediately accepted.

What is difficult or not, Hua Wuying can be an enemy of the hundred schools of Xianmen for him regardless of his identity, and he can even give up his life for him, what can he not do for her.

"It is said that the Huangquan Road is full of flowers on the other side, and the sea of flowers on the other side of the Flower Soul Valley can lead to the Huangquan Road, and the stream in this valley can lead to the Lechuan River. ”

"You sink to the bottom of the stream, find a water mirror, and through that water mirror, you can go to the Lethe River, and then you will inquire how to recover the remaining two souls and seven spirits. Bai Jinxiu looked at Qing Ci and explained carefully.

"Then what should she do with her body?" Qingci looked at the flower in his arms and asked Bai Jinxiu.

"The flowers on the other side have souls, you can just put her body in the sea of flowers. ”

After Bai Jinxiu finished speaking, he cast the soul collection technique, and Qing Ci stood aside with the beads and waited. After about a stick of incense, Qingci saw a wisp of white smoke drifting into the bead.

After the spell was over, Bai Jinxiu hurriedly urged Qing to resign from the creek to find the water mirror. She herself was preparing to leave the Flower Soul Valley and return to the Ming Cave.

Although most of the days in Mingyou Cave were dark in retrospect, it was also the place where she and Jin Han were together the most, and she wanted to die in the place where Jin Han held her the most.

If this life is a catastrophe, then it should come and go. Wherever she and Jin Han start, she goes back to where she ends, which can be regarded as another kind of consummation for her.

After saying goodbye to Bai Jinxiu, he hid the beads that contained the soul of the flower without a shadow and set off to the creek in the Valley of the Flower Soul.

Qing Ci was born with excellent water nature, probably because his mother is a snake demon, he stood by the stream and took a deep breath and jumped into the water.

Qing Ci, who dived into the bottom of the stream and swam for a long time, didn't find what Bai Jinxiu said, and he was trying to see something with his light green eyes.

But at the moment of the spiritual power, he felt a powerful suction force to suck him away, and then he was dizzy, and then he lost consciousness.

When Qingci woke up, he saw chaos in front of him, gray everywhere, and what caught his ears was the noisy and chaotic screams, whimpering, I couldn't really hear it, but I just felt very chaotic.

Qingci thought to himself: It should be the Lechuan River that Bai Jinxiu said, but I didn't see the river here.

Qing Ci walked around on the gray, seemingly floating heavy dust road, from time to time there will be wisps of black smoke floating in front of him, this wisp is not the soul?

"Clear words, clear words. Qing Ci suddenly heard an extremely ethereal female voice calling him, and hurriedly followed the direction from which the voice came.

What appeared in front of him was a woman in a pale cyan robe, who was extremely well maintained, and there seemed to be no signs of age on her face.

Under the eyebrows of the woman's good-looking Xiaoshan are soft and charming Danfeng eyes, which gives Qingci a faint coldness, and there is no smile.

"Qingci, I'm my mother. Qing Die saw that she was standing still in front of her, and said softly without saying a word.

"Mother. Qing Ci Chang has never called this title when he is so old, he doesn't know what kind of emotion this word means, he is not calling, just repeating.

"Qingci, if you can't accept it, just call me Qingdie. Qingdie heard Qingci spit out the word mother and kiss stiffly, and said empathetically.

Qing Ci was silent, he was abandoned since he was a child, and Rishen Pavilion sent people down the mountain every year to inquire, but there has been no news for twenty years.

And suddenly I heard it, but it was a thunderbolt from the sky, shattering the originally peaceful life, shattering the Sunken Pavilion, shattering himself, and shattering Hua Wuying.

He didn't know why Qingdie suddenly appeared in front of him at this time, and he didn't know how to face her, let alone what to say. He obviously has a lot to say, and he obviously has a lot of puzzles to ask, but he feels that he can't say a word.

"Qingci, I know that you are here to find your soul. Qingdie waited for a long time and didn't see Qingci speak, so he said.

Qingci was woken up by her words, and hurriedly asked, "How to find it?"

"Qingci, shemales have different paths, not to mention her ....... ”

"How to find it?" Qing Ci interrupted her not wanting to listen to her words from some shemales to persuade him to give up. Even if she was his mother, he wouldn't listen to dissuasion.

"Is this the case?" Qing Die knew that he would not listen to his idea, just like she had at the beginning, knowing that the shemales had different paths, didn't she hesitate like a moth to a fire?

"Insistence. The tone of the light words was full of firmness.

Forget it, let him go, follow your heart and maybe this life will not be in vain. Qingdie looked at Qing Ci and pointed him in a direction: "You keep walking in this direction." ”

"Why did you abandon me in front of the gate of Rishen Pavilion Mountain in the first place?" Qingci got the answer he wanted, and only then asked a question about himself.

"Although the Xianmen family can't tolerate demons, only by sending you here and practicing since childhood can you be saved. ”

"When you break through the seal in your body, you can leave on your own. It's just that I didn't think about it, I didn't mention it, and now I also say that these things are useless, let's make people. Qingdie sighed softly, she was ashamed of Qingci.

"Then you and him. Qingci couldn't even say the word father.

"Gu Li and me, between us, love is true love, hate is also true hate, Xu is difficult to escape this catastrophe, fortunately, this life is clear, and there is nothing to do with it after that. ”

Qingdie's words were flat, and when she talked about these love-hate entanglements again, she had already been indifferent.

"Qingci, after 20 years, it's good to be able to look at you. Your birthday is July 14, but my mother didn't have time to pick up words for you. Qingdie looked at Qingci, who had become an adult, and said with a little regret.

"Xiyun, Qingxiyun, Hua Mo took the word for me. Qing said. That day, Hua Mo in the Flower Soul Valley asked him to get out, and he once said in his heart that there was no more Qingxiyun in this world, but he never thought that it was just a big misunderstanding.

If he hadn't gone to Huacheng, if he hadn't happened to hear other people's gossip, then there would be no more clear streams and clouds in this world, and there would never be more flowers and no shadows.

Xiyun first rose and sunk pavilion, and now the sunken pavilion is no longer there, but Xiyun has always been there. Not only Xiyun is here, but he also has to Hua Wuying, no matter what, he can't let Hua Wuying die like this.

Even if it is forced, this road will never turn back and will never give up.

"Xiyun, Xiyun. Qingdie read it softly twice and said, "It's a good word, Xiyun, take care." ”

Qing Ci watched the green clothes fade away in front of him, his lips parted and closed, and after doing so a few times, he finally gently pronounced the word "mother".

I don't know if she heard it? Qing Ci wanted to catch up a little, but where else did he see anything dressed in green clothes, all around was gray, his mother had already disappeared, and he left so suddenly, just like she appeared so suddenly.

Qingdie has been saying goodbye for 20 years, and goodbye Xiyun has grown.

Qingdie, who was gradually moving away, heard the sound of "mother" in the distance, and she smiled softly.

In the past 20 years, she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, but he is still willing to call her a mother, and she is satisfied.

From an infant to a young man who has now broken in alone, she knows what he's suffered all these years.

She also knew that he would take a more difficult path, but some roads could only be walked by himself, and some things could only be done by himself, so that he would not leave regrets.

Qingdie returned to the dirty waves, and when she survived what she deserved in this life, she would never know each other again in the next life. This is her calamity, her choice, and she must accept and bear it.