Chapter 32: Primary Blackening
The moon was hidden in the dark clouds, and the whole earth was dark.
Feng Qiwu's every move fell into a person's eyes without any mistakes, the man held the wine glass, the poured wine jug at his feet, smiled evilly, drank the wine in the cup, a little bitter, and after a while, there was a trace of sweetness wrapped around the tip of his tongue.
"Do you remember the little girl?" the man's ghostly voice resounded throughout the night, making people shudder to hear it.
"I want to see if Su Qinghan is important or your family is important, what will you choose between the two?"
There was no wine in the glass, and when the man pinched it gently, the glass turned into a puff of sand, and then dispersed with a light blow.
"The demon seed in Feng Qiwu's body has gradually awakened, if she waits until she matures, no one in the entire Three Realms will be her opponent."
A cold voice came from the night, and the man walked out of the night, a green silk lazily scattered behind his shoulders.
"What do you mean?"
"We need to let her end the tribulation as soon as possible and return to the fairy world, so that her memories can be re-sealed and avoid causing trouble"
"Do you know that if you end the tribulation at will, you will suffer the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, do you think she can survive it?"
The immortals in the fairy world, once they go down to the mortal tribulation, they cannot be interrupted at will, and they need to return to the immortal world only after the mortal tribulation is completed and the end of their lives.
If the tribulation ends prematurely with the help of external forces, that person must go through the Nine Heavenly Tribulations.
What is this Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation? Even if the Heavenly Emperor suffers it, not to mention taking half his life, he will have to damage his thousand-year-old cultivation.
Therefore, going down to the mortal tribulation is not playful, you have to think about it and then go.
And the fairy world and the human world signed a contract thousands of years ago, and the fairy world cannot disturb the order of the world with immortal law.
"What if you can't get through it, you have to think about the stability of the Three Realms," Si Ming pinched his sleeves tightly, so as not to let himself not waver.
The man half-squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, the time for half a cup of tea passed, and he slowly took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "You give this to Yunhe and let him eat it for Feng Qiwu"
Si Ming was stunned, and then took it with both hands, "This is?"
"This can temporarily seal her memory, but we still have to let Yunhe find a way as soon as possible to let Feng Qiwu return to the fairy world" After the man finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.
Si Ming tightly dragged the porcelain bottle in his hand, "Qiwu, will you blame me?"
The other side.
Feng Qiwu, who was already asleep, suddenly sneezed, and his forehead hit the board of the boat heavily, and it took him a long time to recover.
Feng Qiwu rubbed his forehead and looked outside, Su Qinghan slept in the bow of the boat, and Murong Jingyi slept in the stern, not waking them up.
He sat up lightly, resting his head on the window, listlessly looking at the calm water.
If you look up slightly, you can see that the moon has come out of the dark clouds at some point, half hidden in the lake, half hanging in the sky.
Feng Qiwu slowly stretched out his hand to grab the moon, but it was too far away, he hung his hand weakly, and there was a bracelet hanging on his wrist at some point, and there was a small phoenix hidden in the red crystal.
Immediately sat up straight and looked at it carefully.
This was given to her by her second brother on her birthday, because she was beaten by Danhe when she picked this crystal, and there was a faint scar on her neck.
A tear fell on the crystal and dispersed, and finally melted into the crystal.
Father, eldest brother, second brother........... Qi'er misses you.
The familiar pictures of the past flashed in Feng Qiwu's mind one by one, laughing, fighting, being punished, and playing........ Each piece is a memory, but for the current self, these memories are painful.
Feng Qiwu closed her eyes and greedily sucked those memories, she was always naughty in the past, and she caused a lot of trouble, and it was her brothers who wiped her ass.
The brothers were very nice to her and never blamed her. often said, "The third sister is the cutest little princess in Jiuli, how can she bear to be punished?"
My father often said, "You are my father's favorite little princess, and I will never let you suffer a little grievance."
So until the end, until the brothers died on the battlefield, until Jiuli turned into ruins, until the father and emperor only had their last breath left, they had to send themselves away and not let themselves be hurt by half a point.
If I hadn't been lazy at that time and practiced spells well, would I have been able to save Jiuli, wouldn't they all have died?
Thinking of this, Feng Qiwu clenched his fist and slammed it into the plank, blood oozing out of his hand, but he didn't feel pain, it didn't hurt at all.
The picture was frozen, Feng Qiwu saw a man in a white robe not far away, the sword in his hand kept dripping with blood, until it stained the ground under his feet, but he himself was not contaminated with half a point, just like the immortal, not stained with fireworks in the mortal world.
The picture slowly went up, little by little, little by little, until he saw the corner of his lips clearly, even if he only saw one corner of his lips, Feng Qiwu always felt that person was really good-looking in his heart.
...............
Suddenly, a pair of cold hands covered his forehead, which frightened Feng Qiwu and opened his eyes suddenly, those familiar faces, who is he now?
"Master, did I wake you up?" The wind at night was a little strong, and Feng Qiwu's voice became hoarse as soon as he spoke.
"Is it cold, your forehead is so hot," he said, taking out a cloak from behind him and draping it over the girl's shoulders.
"No, it's just that I'm suddenly a little homesick" Feng Qiwu brushed his hand away, turned his face away, and a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes were filled with tears.
She wants to be the naughty third sister of her brothers forever, she wants to be her father's favorite little daughter forever, and she wants Jiuli people to live happily all their lives.
I'll never see you again.
They............ They won't come back to life.
A pair of hands were placed on his shoulders, and with a little exertion, he broke her over, and looked at each other.
Su Qinghan panicked for a moment, quickly wiped away the tears on the girl's face, and asked softly, "Qi'er, what's wrong?"
The man gently took the girl into his arms and gently patted her on the back.
The woman shook her head vigorously, "I won't go back, my father will laugh at me when I go back"
Can I go back?
There's no going back.
"Where is there a father who laughs at his daughter, you go back, it's too late for your father to be happy," Su Qinghan said jokingly.
"I'm not going back, I'm not going back, I'm not ...... Return....... Go" The voice became quieter and quieter, and the girl in her arms fell into a deep sleep.
Su Qinghan's cold hands kept covering her forehead, so maybe it would feel a little better.
The girl coughed slightly, and Su Qinghan hugged her tighter.
In the end, he fell asleep with Feng Qiwu.
Early the next morning, Murong Jingyi was woken up by the cold water of the lake that was photographed, and when he saw the cabin, he hurriedly jumped up.
"Su ...... Su Qinghan shouted loudly.
Su Qinghan was woken up, glared at him fiercely, looked at the girl in his arms, his cheeks were slightly red, and he didn't wake up.
Gently put her on the board of the boat and walked towards Murong Jingyi.
"What for?"
"You.... You..... Are you embarrassed..... Ask me..... Dry..... What are you doing" Murong Jingyi said with his index finger, pointing at him, at himself, at Feng Qiwu, and gritting his teeth.
"Last night, you two slept with your arms in your arms?"
"Why, do I have to get your permission?"
"Despicable villain"
"Qi'er is my apprentice, she was infected with the wind chill last night, what's wrong with me holding her in my arms?"
One sentence sealed Murong Jingyi's mouth.
The volume suddenly decreased, "Qiwu is infected with the wind cold, is there a big problem?" looked anxious and wanted to enter the cabin.
was stopped by Su Qinghan all of a sudden, "You let her rest and rest"
Murong Jingyi poked his head out, glanced at it, and sat aside angrily, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"You're asleep, and the thunder male and electric mother will not take you seriously"
“..........”
This is true, I remember that thousands of years ago, he and Su Qinghan went out to play together, did not sleep for a few days, returned to the fairy world, plunged into bed, and woke up after sleeping for seven days and seven nights.
Later, I heard Su Qinghan talk about it, and when he was asked to go to the Hundred Flowers Fairy's Hundred Flowers Banquet, he invited Lei Gong and Lightning, and it was thunder and lightning, but he didn't wake himself up, and later he also had an additional title in the fairy world "Sleeping God"
It's really hard to look back on.
Murong Jingyi sat at the stern of the boat in a daze, and suddenly saw a glimmer of light flashing in the sky, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked at Su Qinghan, but fortunately he didn't notice it.
"Internal emergency, I'll go ashore to solve it"
"You don't have to report to me"
Murong Jingyi cut in a low voice, flew out with a light touch on his toes, landed firmly on the shore, and looked towards the boat, calm and calm.
"What?"
In an instant, a person appeared in front of him, none other than Si Ming.
"You're not afraid of being found out by him"
Si Ming didn't say anything, and handed him a white porcelain vase, "Give this to Qi Wu to eat"
Murong Jingyi took it and looked at it curiously, "What is this?"
"I noticed that Qi Wu's memory was slowly waking up, and this medicine could temporarily seal her memory."
"What, why did her memory come to life?" asked Murong Jingyi with some shock.
"I don't know, you have to find a way to end her tribulation as soon as possible, let her return to the fairy world, and reseal her memory"
"End her tribulation, Si Ming, are you crazy?" Murong Jingyi suppressed his voice as much as possible, so as not to let Su Qinghan hear it.
"This is the only way, for her and for the Three Realms"
"Nine Heavenly Tribulations, even the Emperor of Heaven can't withstand ......."
"I know" Si Ming interrupted the man's words sharply, "Once the demon seed in her body awakens, she will be completely demonized, and at that time she will no longer be Feng Qiwu, she is a demon, and the Three Realms want to get rid of it as soon as possible."
Murong Jingyi lowered his eyes, stopped talking, and squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly with his hand.
"She is back in the fairy world now, with our blessing to her, there will not be much of a matter, and the cultivation is to be re-cultivated" Si Ming patted the man's shoulder, and disappeared with a twist.
"Everyone wants to get rid of the demon ....... that is fast," Si Ming's words lingered in his ears for a long time and could not be dispersed.
Murong Jingyi was in a dilemma, he might still have a glimmer of life when he returned to the Immortal Realm, and they might still be the same as before.
If things continue to develop, she will fall into the devil..........