Chapter 921: Mu Qingxian
"Senior, do you know where this is?" Xia Mu suppressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, and turned his head to the Creation Immortal Ding and asked.
On the ground, the decaying and gray plants were connected together, and the cold wind hit, and all the plants turned into flying ashes, and they were swept up to the sky little by little.
"It's also my first time here, so I don't know where it is. Creation Immortal Ding shook his head, and then changed his words and said: "The scope here is not small, let's act separately to see if we can find any clues." ”
"It's fine. Xia Mu nodded.
Soon, one person and one ding separated.
It's just that although this valley is not big, it is not small, and it is a question of where to find what the Emperor of Heaven left behind, or even whether there is one.
The deeper he went, the more ups and downs Xia Mu's heart became, vaguely as if he wanted to recall something, but he was never able to break through that layer of window paper.
Did the Emperor of Heaven ever live here?
Xia Mu could only guess like this, otherwise how could he explain his inexplicable familiarity with this place.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Xia Mu felt a strange sound under his feet, and when he looked down, a palm-sized rattle was half-buried under the soil, looking old, and the patterns on the drum were a little blurred.
But it was such a rotten and broken rattle, but it gave Xia Mu an indescribable feeling, making his eyes involuntarily focus on it.
To be honest, Xia Mu felt strange when he saw this rattle for the first time, obviously, this kind of thing is usually used to tease babies, how could it appear here?
Without thinking about it, Xia Mu reached out and dug the rattle out of the ground, held it in his hand, and shook it gently.
"Knock! knock! knock!"
With the slightly muffled sound of the drum, the originally blurred patterns on the drum surface began to become soft and clear.
Looking at those patterns, the inexplicable sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, which made Xia Mu's eyes and mind deeply attracted, as if the patterns were like a whirlpool that could devour the soul, making Xia Mu's mind sluggish, and then the vision began to blur, and the whole person seemed to be about to fall asleep.
In the silent valley, a rattle the size of a palm suddenly fell from mid-air, and Xia Mu, who was originally holding it, had disappeared.
Call!
Time and space were distorted, and the Creation Immortal Ding appeared here with an ugly expression, and his palm reached out, easily grabbing the palm-sized rattle.
"Impossible, in the first battle of the year, except for me and him, everyone should have died, how could anyone still be alive......" Looking at the rattle that gradually turned into powder in his hand, the expression of the Creation Immortal Ding was uncertain.
......
The vision became more and more blurred, and suddenly, Xia Mu was excited, and the whole person suddenly woke up again, and he was completely sleepy.
The sky and the earth are vast, and the surrounding clouds and mist are ethereal, making Xia Mu feel as if he is in a dream, but everything around him is so real, the endless mountains are towering into the clouds, the ancient trees are towering, and all kinds of wild beasts are running and flying.
Xia Mu assured that he had never been to such a place before, everything he saw in front of him was so unfamiliar, most of the desolate beasts he didn't know, and they didn't even exist in ancient books.
"Where is this?" Xia Mu asked himself, he still didn't know if he was in a dream or if he had gone somewhere else.
He looked around, and then was shocked, he actually saw the saint here, but the other party didn't seem to see him, or was the saint in front of him just an illusion?
Without any hesitation, Xia Mu followed closely behind the saint, wanting to see where he wanted to go.
The strange rocks were craggy, this was a cliff, and the saint stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back, as if waiting for something.
Not long after, a girl in white appeared out of thin air.
"Mu Qingxian, why is she here?" When he saw the face of the girl in white, Xia Mu's face changed, and many conjectures suddenly appeared in his heart, but in the end, he continued to look at it with a calm mind.
"Meet the Emperor!" the girl in white said respectfully.
"Qingxian, long time no see. The saint smiled: "The task I gave you last time was very good, and this time there is another task to be handed over to you." ”
The girl in white felt a tightening heart, but she still said respectfully: "Please ask the emperor to command." ”
"The mission is related to the Emperor of Heaven. The saint's eyes flickered, staring carefully at the reaction of the girl in white, and as soon as his palm turned over, a jade bottle appeared in his palm: "Find an opportunity to let the Emperor of Heaven accept the contents of this jade bottle." ”
"Forgive Qingxian for daring, dare to ask the emperor, what is the content of this jade bottle?" Mu Qingxian asked.
"I used to ask you to carry out the mission, and you never asked for the reason, and the task was done very well. What's the matter, is it because after being with the Emperor of Heaven, you can't do it after a long time?" Sheng Leng looked at Mu Qingxian and said, "Have you thought about it, if he knew your identity, would he still love you as much as he does now?"
Mu Qingxian was silent.
The saint's words touched on her sore spot, and of course she had thought about the consequences of her identity being exposed, and she knew very well that this day would come sooner or later.
But......
Let her attack the Emperor of Heaven, she can't do it.
Death, can't do it.
"The emperor is above, for the sake of Qingxian's hard work for you all these years, can you tell me what you want to do?" Mu Qingxian asked.
"Hmph, is this what you should ask?" "You just need to answer me if you can do this task." ”
"I can't do it. Mu Qingxian shook his head, his voice was very soft, but very resolute.
"How could you not do it, you are his Taoist companion, he has absolute trust in you, and even now that you are pregnant with his child, you only need to move some hands and feet in his meal, and you can easily complete this task. The saint stared at Mu Qingxian and asked coldly, "I don't think you can't do it, but you don't want to do it, right?"
"Child, is that rattle ......" Xia Mu heard this, and faintly guessed in his heart why the rattle appeared in that valley, he held his breath and continued to listen.
Facing the saint's questioning, Mu Qingxian smiled bitterly: "After all, he is my Taoist companion, and I will definitely not attack him for a hundred days in one night." ”
"You've really moved your feelings. Sheng looked at her coldly: "Really don't want to do it?"
"He was the most important person in my life. Mu Qingxian shook his head: "It's more important than my life." ”
Sheng's expression froze, and he frowned, "I asked you to approach him in the first place, how did you swear to me?"
When Mu Qingxian heard this, he immediately knelt down, knocked his forehead on the ground, and said extremely reverently: "Qingxian is sorry for the emperor, but after all, he is my husband and the father of my unborn child, even if it is for the sake of the child, I will never hurt him." ”
"So you want to disobey my orders?" "You were sick and dying when you were young, and I gave you a new life, but now you dare to disobey my orders for him?"
Mu Qingxian didn't speak, still maintaining a respectful posture of bowing.