Chapter 68: Restitution
The mountains don't know the sun and the moon, the time of the demon world and the heavenly world is different from the world, with a purple-black vortex generated in the sky, the exit of the jade talisman should have been in front of the Hanyuan Hall of Daming Palace, but due to the cascading of the heavenly realm and the demon realm disturbed the coordinates of the jade talisman, when Zhou Bai opened his eyes, he found that he was already above the sky, with clouds in front of him, and the sun and moon were hanging high.
Zhou Bai smiled indifferently and stepped on the clouds, like a fairy.
At this time, his clothes were fluttering, his peaceful expression hung a warm smile, and his soothing eyebrows were full of hope.
Xuan Xiao, who returned to the Central Plains from Kunlun, suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked up at the vast void, "Zhou Bai?" Xihe frowned and said, "Is he from the Heavenly Realm?" They also saw the golden light rain just now, and the Heavenly Emperor fell to the gods and demons.
Xuan Xiao shook his head and said, "He went from the Demon Realm and returned from the Demon Realm. Stroking Xi He's silky hair, Xuan Xiao smiled and said, "How the heavenly realm has nothing to do with me anymore, and how the demon realm has nothing to do with me. "The Qionghua sect has been inherited from the Nine Heavens Xuannu for thousands of years, and it was finally buried in the hands of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.
He was cultivated by the sect, and all the causes and effects he owed were also fully understood when the Qionghua faction ascended to the point of receiving the light of heaven.
Xihe felt the warmth of his palms, and his cheeks couldn't help but flush with a touch of redness, and he looked up at Xuan Xiao, his eyes burning, "Na, I heard that Zhou Bai married Hongyu a long time ago...... Eight sedan chairs are being married. The slightly open red lips spit out a hint of fragrance, and the shy but stubborn look made Xuan Xiao can't help but lower his head and block the intoxicating moisturization.
"I originally planned to go back to the Central Plains to marry you after going to the Qionghua ruins. Xuan Xiao's magnetic voice sounded in Xi and Zhihai, and the two of them were intertwined, and their souls were also interconnected.
Zhou Bai scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "As soon as I came back, I saw others showing affection, which was really unpleasant." It was unpleasant, but the joke in his eyes was undisguised.
'Huh?' Xihe exclaimed, turning into a line of fire and disappearing without a trace.
Xuan Xiao's face was as usual, without the slightest embarrassment of being bumped into by outsiders, and now he no longer cares about the opinions of others. "Seeing that you are happy, you should have got your wish in the heavenly realm, right?"
"One more step away. The smile on Zhou Bai's face was put away and he said seriously.
Glancing at Xuan Xiao up and down, Zhou Bai touched his chin and said, "The red luan star on your head moves, there should be a chance to get married." I'm going to congratulate you and Miss Xihe. ”
Xuan Xiao smiled and said, "At that time, there will definitely be good wine for Taoist friends." ”
Behind Qingcheng Mountain, in front of Dujiangyan, Zhou Bai walked towards Fulongguan not far away with the misty water vapor, Yizhou has been the land of abundance since ancient times, but it is also a place of information blockage.
This is the luck and misfortune of the people here, the war in the Central Plains stopped at Kongshan digging embankments, and thousands of miles of fertile soil were destroyed. The refugees fled to various states and counties, and the north and south of the river were panicked, and the Shu Road, which was difficult to go to the blue sky, cut off this news that disturbed the people's hearts.
The fishermen who are comfortable on the riverside wear hats and fish alone in the river rain.
Zhou Bai smiled indifferently and walked in the rain, the drizzle wet his pale cyan robe, the grass grew and the warbler flew, and the birds under the trees chirped and didn't know what to say.
Walking through the winding stone steps, the two sides of the stone steps are paved with green moss marks, bypassing a row of ancient trees, the forest is forested, the branches are luxuriant, the gap between them, a corner of the eaves is faintly exposed, the dark green tiles, with the swaying of the branches and leaves, looming, full of antiquity.
The moss marks are green, and the grass is green.
The rain curtain was getting bigger and bigger, Zhou Bai stopped in front of Fulongguan, on the high stone steps, an oil-paper umbrella was placed outside the closed door, and the purple tulle was flying in the wind, and the rain did not stick.
Seeing each other is like not seeing.
Although Zixuan didn't know why Zhou Bai came here, she knew how ruthless he seemed to be affectionate, so she closed the door and closed her heart.
The meeting between the two was a mistake, and her initial ambition was also a mistake, knowing that it was a mistake, the two were still wrong again and again, and in the end her heart was taken away by Zhou Bai and lost half of it.
I don't know how long it took, maybe it was the beginning of the rainstorm, or maybe the moon was hanging in the sky.
The sound of babbling came from the old doorway, and a peerless woman walked out slowly, like a mountain sky and a moon shadow in the clouds.
Zhou Bai slowly opened his eyes and showed a smile.
"Come in. A pair of clear eyes calmly looked at Zhou Bai outside the door, who was like mountains and rocks and plants that had hidden his breath fluctuations, Zixuan sighed.
Zhou Bai shook his head, under the bright moonlight, with a drop of rain falling between the leaves, the dazzling red light enveloped the entire Taoist temple, they were too entangled, if they could no longer determine the causal implication, it would be hindered to the mood and cultivation of the two of them.
Looking at the long sword inserted into her heart, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Zixuan's mouth, not because her internal organs were damaged, but because she bit her lip, and her teeth bit her lips tightly.
The stubbornness in Zixuan's cold eyes was the same as that of Xiaoqing at the beginning.
The beating heart felt the coldness of Zhou Bai's sword tip, and Zi Xuan said softly, "Zhou Bai, you forcibly took half of my heart, and forcibly returned it today." Have you ever asked me about my wishes?"
Zhou Bai didn't answer her question, but looked up at Zixuan's clear eyes, "I'm sorry." ”
With Ruby, he never told a lie.
Facing Xiaoqing, he didn't have a word of truth.
Facing Zixuan, he kept saying sorry.
Zhou Bai left, this time it was really leaving, Zi Xuan saw the meaning of parting from his eyes, looking at the red light that dissipated in front of him, Zi Xuan picked up the small sand pot on the stone steps, full of cracks but adhered by spiritual power.
The inscription of the pen on it is clearly visible, but the outlined figure has an extra sword in his hand, Zi Xuan knows that the sword is called Hongyu, which is his sword and his wife.
Through a trace of grief in her cold eyes, Zixuan looked at the sand pot in her hand lonely, a black light was thrown out of her hand, and the spiritual power of the sticking sand pot dissipated, and countless fragments were dotted like stars in the moonlight, falling into the surging river.
The white palm of the jade through the healing heart pulled out the half of Zhou Bai's returned heart, the infinite life qi gushed out from the body, the purple Xuan green silk hair instantly turned gray, the moist ice muscle and jade bones were all dried up, and the white palm was also covered with mottled age spots.
Having lost all of her Nuwa essences, she was no different from a mortal, and even the chaotic qi left to her by Zhou Bai was exhausted by her. Banque's heart beat slowly in the palm of his hand, and a petite baby was slowly born.
Holding the sleeping baby girl with difficulty, Zixuan squinted her cloudy eyes and gently stroked the baby's cheek, perhaps the rough palm woke her up.
The baby girl opened her pure eyes and looked curiously at the world and the rickety old man in front of her.
The old man said softly, "Qing'er, from now on, you will be called Qing'er." ”