Volume 2 Nanshan Enters the Mortal Tribulation Chapter 51 The Princess of the Dead Country
We don't know how to cherish until we lose it, and often many things we cherish will wake up in memories. βEpigraph
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The atmosphere is a little frozen, is this a confession? Qian Duoduo was a little confused for a while holding the tea cup, and he didn't know how to answer. Looking at her reddened cheeks, she couldn't bear to say that "there is an alley in Yueyang City, people call it Baihua Lane, and there is a fairy there......"
"Zhang Xiaohua?" Qing Yuxin said quietly.
Qian Duoduo looked at her and nodded seriously without speaking.
Qing Yuxin looked directly into his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "What are you doing so seriously? What you said doesn't prevent me from liking you, don't you say? The young man in Mobei Village has a lot of money." β
The girl's words were very direct, but they made a lot of sense, and Qian Duoduo didn't know how to answer.
"I know your past, and I share your experience of the pain of the destruction of your home. In a sense, we belong to the same group of people. β
Saying these words, Qing Yuxin's face showed a painful look of memory, Qian Duoduo didn't dare to disturb, but her expression became more and more serious, listening carefully, listening to the girl in front of her.
"I come from the Blue Country, a very small and beautiful country, where the people are simple and free and peaceful. The girl said this with a smile on the corner of her mouth and a smile in her eyes.
"And I, on the other hand, am the last princess of the Blue Country, because when I was very young, Great Yan marched into the Blue Country, and the defense line of the Blue Country collapsed again and again. β
"The smoke of the war enveloped the Blue Kingdom, and I saw countless soldiers fall in the guard of the royal city, their blood flowing endlessly, watering the entire city. I saw my father's fierce roar and finally fall on the cold city, and the queen's terrible wail, who slaughtered herself on the high one-horned tower. β
The girl's expression was gloomy, her eyes were red, and crystal tears kept falling. Qian Duoduo looked very distressed, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks with his white cuffs, and comforted: "You have to live well to be worthy of those who died to protect you." β
Qian Duoduo was still waiting to continue to enlighten, but he never thought that a burst of fragrance would hit, and the woman in front of him had already thrown herself into his arms.
The bodies of the two stiffened at the same time, and Qian Duoduo felt her gently trembling body and sobbing slightly. He stretched out his arm, paused, and put his arm around her shoulder. A person who suddenly opens his heart to you is either stupid or trusts you incomparably, what reason do you have to cruelly refuse? Qian Duoduo comforted himself.
The sword boat of Xuejian Mountain pulled an arc in the sky, and the streamer that surged out of the boat was like a grand firework. The mundane cities below were once again filled with devout believers.
"Maybe in their eyes we are their patron saints. Qing Yuxin looked at the magnificent city below and said. Then she gently broke away from Qian Duoduo's embrace and turned around, her beautiful cheeks were already red, and then they were red all the way to the root of her ears.
She didn't even think that she had suddenly fallen into Qian Duoduo's arms, or that the memories were too painful for herself, or that her love was growing stronger, or that she had a similar life experience, or that she had all of these, she thought. Moreover, what kind of warmth is in his arms, his heart is strong and powerful, and it feels safe in his arms......
Qian Duoduo withdrew his hand a little embarrassed and said, "Actually, no, we are not their patron saints. β
Qing Yuxin turned her head, with a blank look in her eyes, and asked, "Then what are we?"
"Mortals have more of a sense of reverence for monks. Because monks are so powerful that they can decide the survival of many things in the world, including mortal lives!"
"Many sects with bright and glamorous surfaces have also done a lot of dirty things behind their backs. β
"Sometimes these immortals are like demons in the eyes of mortals!"
Saying these words, Qian Duoduo's eyes looked at the west, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.
Qing Yuxin nodded as if she understood whether she understood or not, and said in a cold voice: "In other words, the war between countries also has the shadow of the sect in it?"
Qian Duoduo nodded slightly and shook his head, and said: "Take Zhaoxue Country as an example, in the capital of the dynasty, there are many hidden cultivators, and they only make a move when the dynasty is overthrown. This is the essence of the dynasty. β
"The Great Yan Country is belligerent, and its strength is on par with Zhao Xue, and it is actually really easy to destroy your Blue Country. Although you have joined the sect, the sect will not pay attention to these mundane disputes, and it is impossible for you to slaughter a certain country for someone. Therefore, if you want to take revenge, you have to step into the Returning Spirit Realm to be qualified to talk to Da Yan! I don't understand the small sect, but the three major sects deal with it consistently, and this is also a way for the sect to motivate its disciples. β
Qing Yuxin nodded lightly and said confidently: "I believe in myself!"
Qian Duoduo was a little curious about her future plans, and asked, "Then how will you avenge this revenge in the future?"
Qing Yuxin thought for a long time and said, "At first, I thought about destroying Da Yan, but then I changed when I learned about your deeds in Yueyang City. β
"Oh, what changes have you made?" asked Qian Duoduo curiously.
"Kill the real damned, kill their king!"
Qian Duoduo smiled with relief, she was really afraid that this woman would slaughter a country in the future and create murder in vain. The talents of the disciples who can step into the Qi Condensation List are extremely high, and it is possible to step into the Spiritual Realm or even achieve Void in the future.
Qian Duoduo seemed to think of something, and said, "Senior Sister Xin'er, do you know what happened in the sect on the day of the great change in Yueyang City?"
Qing Yuxin said: "You can call me Xin'er, don't add the word senior sister." On the contrary, I think you are more like my brother, as if you know everything and see it thoroughly. β
Qian Duoduo smiled and only listened to her continue: "On the day of the great changes in Yueyang City, the world is in great turmoil. I don't want turmoil in the forbidden land guarded by our Snow Sword Mountain. The fierce candle dragon rioted, constantly impacting the seal prohibition, and the peak masters took the elders and disciples to the black desert to guard. β
"Black desert?" Qian Duoduo whispered, and then asked, "Is it the black desert of Mobei?"
Qing Yuxin nodded. Qian Duoduo thought of the scene when he strayed into the black desert ten years ago, and secretly congratulated himself that he came out alive.
"And the last?"
Qing Yuxin's eyes lit up and said, "All the elder disciples are blessing the power of the seal, but it is still difficult to suppress that tyrannosaurus, and I don't know what life level it is! But then everyone saw that there was a boundless wind and snow in the sky, which spread all the way into the black desert. β
"And what happened later?" said Duoduo nervously.
Qing Yuxin spread out his small hand and said: "Then there is no more, the big man in the village poured the snow sword array into the black desert, and we don't know what happened inside, but then the wind and snow dissipated, and the forbidden land calmed down." β
Qian Duoduo guessed for the first time that it was Master Xue's troubled move. Thinking about the weak state of the master in the past few days, I don't know what the extent of his injuries is, and I was worried for a while.