Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Sleepy Prayer
It's so happy to have pets and lovers overnight!
If Qirong knew what she was thinking, she would definitely jump up angrily and ask her: Do you love me or pets?
However, he could not hear anything, and only lay quietly in the coffin, motionless.
The steady breathing told Qinghe Qirong that he was still alive, and he was alive and well, and he looked as calm as if he was asleep on the surface.
She said to the Divine Tree, "You saved him?"
Shenshu shook his head: "He came back by himself, he came back very weak, only hanging on his breath, and it looked like he was seriously injured." ”
The word "come back" is used a little cleverly, and listening to the tone of the sacred tree, it seems that he has known Qirong for a long time, and talking about Qirong is like talking about an old friend.
"Looking at your expression, it doesn't seem to be clear about him. Shenshu said, "It's okay, let him tell you when he wakes up." ”
Qinghe put away his thoughts and said, "Can I take him away?"
The Divine Tree did not agree: "No, the aura here is strong, and only here is it conducive to the healing of his injuries." ”
Qinghe bowed: "In that case, can the senior allow me to accompany him here?"
Shenshu looked at Lingxi, and when she nodded, Shenshu promised her: "It's okay, you can accompany him here, I think he will be very happy to see you for the first time after he wakes up." ”
Qinghe bowed: "Thank you seniors." There is one more thing, who is that Shufeng Divine Monarch in the Divine Realm, and why is it exactly the same as Qi Rongchang?"
The Divine Tree turned around and walked far away, and a voice came from afar: "Let him tell you about this." ”
The figure flashed and disappeared.
After the Divine Tree left, Lingxi floated to Qinghe and said softly: "Don't worry, his injuries have healed more than half, and I believe he will wake up soon." ”
Qinghe nodded, and sat down beside the coffin to accompany the prayer.
Seeing this, Lingxi floated away quietly, stopped in front of Shen Xun, and looked at him with gentle eyes, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.
Shen Xun's face was a little pale, and when he forced back the alder leaf compass needle, he used his spiritual power, which affected the old injuries, and he was a little physically exhausted.
He raised his hand to meet Lingxi's gaze and said, "What is the goddess looking at?"
Lingxi's eyes tossed, Shenxun's figure was reflected in Lingxi's pupils, and she said softly: "I don't know why, I always feel that you are familiar, as if you have seen it somewhere." ”
Shen Xun didn't have any expression, and said lightly: "Things in the world, people in the world, there are always similarities. ”
Lingxi shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "It's different." ”
Shen Xun turned sideways and avoided Lingxi's gaze: "What's the difference? A holy fairy like a goddess is not also trapped by love, after all, they are just mortals." ”
These words pierced Lingxi's heart like a cold arrow, and she lowered her head and floated to the side, secretly hurting herself.
"Too much, right?"
Qinghe didn't know when he came to him, expressing disdain for his unsympathetic behavior.
"Say that people are trapped by love, aren't you the same?" she glanced at the red line copper coin on Shen Xun's wrist, and said jokingly: "Every time you are in a daze, you will touch this copper coin, which is the same as the behavior of wanting to pray and touch the bracelet, I am really curious where you come from to say people." ”
Shen Xun raised his eyebrows: "It seems that your observation is not bad, I really underestimate you." ”
Qinghe hugged his arms and said, "That's." ”
"Then you must have discovered Qi Rong's true body. ”
Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something with a playful smile at Shangshen Xun, and sneered: "It turns out that you already knew." ”
Shen Xun smiled: "I know far more than this in the Three Realms. ”
Qinghe was a little angry: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Shen Xun shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be profound: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”
Qinghe glanced at him coldly: "Then you must know what is going on with Sufeng." ”
Shen Xun still repeated: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”
Qinghe: "Are Shufeng and Qirong one person, or twin foxes?"
Shen Xun: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”
Qinghe: "......"
Glancing at him coldly, cut, not to mention pulling down, sooner or later I will know.
He sat back down next to the coffin, looked at the prayer that was sleeping in the coffin, and closed his eyes and meditated.
After the sadness, Lingxi floated over again, looked at Qinghe who was meditating in front of him, and said to Shenxun: "I don't know who you are, but you have the breath of belonging to the gods, we used to know each other, right?"
Shen Xun lowered his eyes: "It's just that I've only met once, when you were still a holy goddess in the divine realm, I saw you from afar." ”
Lingxi looked at the white space in the distance, and his voice was a little ethereal: "In a blink of an eye, it has become a thing of the past, and time flies so fast." ”
After a long time, Shen Xun looked at her: "You left a wisp of soul, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
Lingxi smiled softly, "Indeed, I left this soul behind, not only to wait for someone destined to find the sacred tree, but more importantly, I have something to ask you. ”
Shen Xun's fingers rubbed the red rope on his wrist, and said softly: "It's for your son Mo Junqian." ”
The tone is a statement, and it is clear that this has been guessed for a long time.
Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened suddenly, "Have you seen me?"
Shen Xun smiled: "Not only have I seen it, but he is now a disciple of Qingyun Sect and a junior disciple of Qinghe. ”
Shen Xun told Ling Xi about Mo Junqian's deeds, but deliberately skipped the matter of Shenzhu.
The true words reached Lingxi's ears word by word, and although she had not experienced it herself, she burst into tears with a happy smile on her face.
Shen Xun was halfway through speaking, and when he saw Lingxi's appearance full of tears, he couldn't help but stop talking.
She wiped her tears and choked up, "It's good that my son has grown up." ”
Shen Xun: "It's good, do you want to see him?"
Lingxi's watery eyes looked at him with anticipation, but for a moment they turned to sadness, "How can I go to see him like this." ”
The souls formed by the aura are not like ordinary people, and once they leave the Futu Mountain, they will turn into nothingness.
Shen Xun said: "What's so difficult about this, I'll help you." ”
Lingxi looked at him gratefully and said, "Thank you." ”
"It's just that there is no good lunch in the world, and I don't help you for free. ”
Lingxi smiled: "What conditions do you have?"
Shen Xun pondered for a moment, and said quietly: "Do you know that there was a traitor in the Divine Realm before, named Gongxi. ”
At first hearing this name, Lingxi's gentle smile suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were stained with disgust.
She seldom did this to a person, but it was clear that the name had provoked her anger.
"What are you looking for him? Do you know him?"
Shen Xun didn't say it explicitly, but said: "I have a very important thing taken away by him, and I have to get it back." ”
Lingxi floated in front of him, with a slight boredom on her face, and it was obvious that this man named Gongxi had made her a little agitated.
After a long time, she calmed down and said to Shen Xun: "He died, he died a hundred years ago." ”