Chapter 113: Momozhi Mountain 2
Several people entered Taozhi Mountain, unhurriedly, and followed the pace of Yuanhe.
"There are guests in the house?" Qingtong asked.
"Yes," Yuan He said with a smile, "It's no one else, it's the Emperor of the Green Underworld." ”
Xue Yiting Lan Bodhi had a few on his face.
"Why did Uncle Xiao come out to play?" Xue Yi wondered, "Uncle Yunruo, don't you want Uncle Xiao to practice well?"
"Your Royal Highness, didn't the high priest make a day off for every ten days in the Snow Pavilion? Princess Luoshan naturally has to respond to the rules set by the high priest. Yuan He's tone was gentle and his eyes were smiling.
"But Uncle Xiao's cultivation is too bad!" Xue Yi muttered.
Several people were very unanimous and remained silent and did not continue the topic. It was Qingtong, who smiled and said, "What are the chances of winning against your junior uncle?"
"There are at least eight points of chance. Xue Yi's tone was firm.
"Really?" asked Emperor Qingtong.
Xue Yi hated to hear Emperor Qingtong ask this the most. The meaning of his question is nothing more than two. One is uncertainty, and the other is questioning.
Is it okay to beat Uncle Xiao by herself with at least nine points? Now that Uncle Xiao is here, as a junior, how can she, as a junior, have to save some face for Uncle Xiao, right?!
Come to think of it, when she fought against Uncle Xiao, she never lost at any time, and the winning rate remained 100%.
"Even if you defeat him, you won't be able to win. Qingtong slowed down his steps, and Xue Yi walked at the rear.
Yuanhe led the way and walked in the forefront. Ting Lan walked behind him along with Bodhi. Qingtong's steps became slower and slower, deliberately widening the distance.
"Why?" Xue Yi was puzzled.
"Qing Ming has not yet achieved the Dao heart, but what about you, as soon as you were born, you were an immortal body!" Qing Tong said mercilessly.
Xue Yi silently lowered her head.
In this way, Yun Ruo's uncle will always see himself once, and he will mention it once.
As soon as she was born, she was a fairy body, and she didn't say that she could choose it herself, okay?
She was born with an immortal body, which made her lose many opportunities for enlightenment. If you don't have that many opportunities to learn, you will naturally learn things quickly. However, it is not an overnight thing to be able to lay a solid foundation. It takes a long time and effort!
If she had a choice, she would actually rather choose, as soon as she was born, she would not be an immortal. In this way, she doesn't learn things so fast, and if she lays the foundation, she doesn't have to be so difficult.
"Today I saw you compete with others, if it weren't for Ting Lan, at this moment, do you know where you are?" Qingtong's tone was very stern.
"Brother Qingtong-" Xue Yi raised her eyes to look at her brother who grew up with her, and her eyes were already covered with a layer of fog.
"Don't come to this, Xue Yi," Qingtong's tone was still cold, "You are the eldest disciple of the Snow Pavilion, and now you are more than thirty thousand years old!
The serious voice made Xue Yi's heart feel like falling to the bottom of the valley.
"But Brother Qingtong, I never thought that I would become a high priest in the future. Xue Yi's eyes were confused, and her tone was melancholy.
Qingtong has already laid an enchantment. Xue Yi's words can't be known to too many people.
It was the first time he had heard Xue Yi say this.
"I don't care if you want to be it or not," Qingtong said in a flat tone, "I want you to remember—Xue Yi, you are more than yourself." ”
Xue Yi's tears fell in a pinch of water.
"Don't cry!" the black-haired boy in blue was a little anxious. He handed Xue Yi a snow-white handkerchief, his tone softened a lot, and said, "Xue Yi, many times, we don't have a choice. ”
"I know, Brother Qingtong," Xue Yi lowered her head and cried even harder, "but I-I have the right to choose my own life, don't I?"
Qingtong was silent and did not speak.
The three people who walked in front saw Xue Yi and Qingtong far behind, so they turned around and stopped to wait.
Ting Lan saw the enchantment laid by Emperor Qingtong at a glance. She skillfully blocked Yuanhe Immortal Jun's gaze, and said with a smile: "Xu is Emperor Qingtong and His Royal Highness have something to say, let's just go in and wait for them!"
Yuan He said with a smile: "It's okay, Qingtong, this person, always likes to be like this, making it mysterious." ”
"No," Ting Lan said with a smile, "A few of us originally went to Cangwu Mountain together, but as soon as we entered the door, Emperor Qingtong suddenly disappeared!"
Yuan He smiled, continued to take the two of them, and walked forward.
"Brother Qingtong, I would rather live happily than become the high priest of the Snow Pavilion. Xue Yi picked up the handkerchief, wiped her tears, and tried to calm her mood.
"I want you to be like this too—people like us, who are more important than living, and who have responsibilities on their shoulders. Qingtong spoke softly and behaved like a dutiful brother.
"Responsibility?" Xue Yi muttered.
Such words are too far away from her life. She didn't quite understand the meaning of those two words.
Qingtong's gaze passed through the enchantment, looking at the backs of the three people in front of him, and his tone became more and more gentle:
"Your parents, because they remember the responsibility on their shoulders, gave up their right to live. They died for the peace of the Nine Heavens. ”
Qingtong said, looking at Xue Yi's gaze, a little pity, and even more distress.
If you can, who doesn't want to live happily? As an immortal, your life is always long, and you can live for a long, long time.
Xue Yi lowered her head and said, "Brother Qingtong, I-I-"
"Don't say it, I understand your feelings. The young man in blue still spoke in a gentle tone, "When you grow up, you will understand the word 'responsibility'." ”
A trace of confusion flashed in Xue Yi's eyes. Gaze, which seems to have no focal length.
"Alright!" Qingtong's tone became brighter. He took out another white handkerchief from his sleeve, gently wiped the tears on Xue Yi's face, and his tone became more gentle, "Come out and have fun!"
Xue Yi burst into tears and laughed, and said, "I was very happy, who called you to talk about these heavy words!"
"Oh, my good sister, I was wrong, okay?" Qingtong smiled and put the veil away.
After withdrawing the barrier, the two of them walked forward quickly, looking for Yuanhe and them.
Who knows, suddenly a Gong E with the same Xuanyi appeared, and said with a smile: "Two of you, please come with me." The young monarch ordered the slave and maid to wait for the two of them here. ”
Xue Yi and Qingtong looked at each other and smiled, and continued to walk forward.
Xue Yi was afraid that the tears on her face would let everyone see it, and she had to ask herself again. She simply raised her hand and cast a trick, and then she was happy and followed Emperor Qingtong into the palace.
When I reached the door, I heard a burst of laughter. It seems that it is a woman with a bright tone:
"Why are you all here, but Xue Yi didn't come?