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Chapter 8 Qingyun resigns from the king(1/2)

Chapter 8 Qingyun resigned from the throne

Author: Ke Yuyu

Chapter 8 Qingyun resigned from the throne

Ling Yan saw Denver's soul suddenly disintegrating and swaying, and his heart tightened, but he had no time to feel sad. His hands moved as his heart moved, and he hit the opponent with several well-rehearsed spells in succession without thinking.

Fortunately he came prepared!

Ling Yan's right hand continued to play a series of complicated hand gestures, and circles of light spread out, blending into the shadow, and the soul in front of him immediately became clearer.

He calmed down a little, and at the same time, he put his left hand against his forehead, closed his eyes and slowly raised his eyebrows, and condensed a radiant golden ball of light from the tip of his index finger, which shot into the phantom of the soul in front of him without hesitation.

, a circle of light shrank from the outside inward until it was as big as a soybean, and then gradually melted into the shadow, which helped Denver stabilize her soul.

Seeing that the shadow of the woman opposite him gradually stabilized and even became more solid, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Shitou, why do you waste such a good thing on me? You should be recovering on your own..."

Denver looked at his stabilized soul shadow, and felt sad instead of happy, "This Mani Light is only suitable for you now. If I keep it, it's just a waste of natural resources."

"With the help of this Mani Light, you can replenish your soul and reincarnate in this world with fewer difficulties."

Ling Yan only regretted that he no longer had any treasures available to help the person in front of him recover. He didn't care that this was the Mani Light that even the powerful Nascent Soul could not covet!

Seeing that this move was effective, he felt relieved, and his eyes unconsciously showed relief: "Finally, I made it in time."

Without this Mani Light, even if his Denver is reincarnated, he will initially be just a demented child with incomplete consciousness. Although it can be repaired through the opportunity of mother's womb, it will take two or three reincarnations before it will gradually improve. For him, this is

How heart-breaking! How unbearable!

Ling Yan stretched out his fingers and lightly traced the face of his sweetheart, and a small smile appeared from the corner of his mouth:

"You can rest assured in this world and don't worry about me. In addition to your second sister's orphan, I have also taken in a few disciples. They are all poor children who were implicated in the Dao Demon War. They are all good-natured. I now invite you to be the resident young master.

In Qingshan, there are disciples who will work hard for everything, so that you can enjoy the rest of your life in peace."

That's how he is, he always speaks calmly and calmly.

She knew, however, that he had achieved so much and had so many ambitions, but in the end he had to succumb to Xiaoshaoqingshan, helplessly counting the years passing by, and dying peacefully. What kind of resentment and despair must he have experienced before he finally became so discouraged.

It was so cold that I said such a light "enjoy the rest of my life"!

Have you, Master, been a faithful believer in the True Lord...? How did the Sect of Qingshan Master treat you later? Did you invite famous doctors?...

How many words do I want to ask, but I don’t need to ask anymore.

Denver snuggled up to her with tears in her eyes, Ling Yan sighed secretly, finally stopped restraining himself, and gently hugged Ying'er into his arms.

Denver said in a low voice:

"You remember, when we found a water and wood technique, we once said that if, if we find a child with water spiritual roots like me..."

When Denver said this, she was very worried. She remembered that when she said this, the two of them were in a deep love. They regarded each other as life partners. How could they have thought of him? At that time, the moon was shining brightly and the flowers were blooming. How beautiful it was.

Scenery!

In fact, what she wanted to say at that time was: "If we give birth to a child with water spiritual roots like me...", but she was really shy, so she abruptly changed her words to "find a child like me."

"Child with the root of water spirit", how can it be said again at this moment without hurting people's hearts?

"If we find a child with water spirit roots," Denver endured the sharp pain in her heart and repeated these words that had brought so many sweet dreams, and then continued:

"Just pass this technique on to her. It would be better to have wood spiritual roots. This little girl happens to have both water and wood spiritual roots, which is suitable for this method. I have watched her grow from a fetus to what she is now, and I really can't bear to see her.

Died young. This matter is over, you don’t have to worry about this world anymore. You and I are on separate paths, so just accept her as your disciple."

Ling Yan was silent.

If it were possible, even if he had to suffer all kinds of reincarnation pains, he would rather she forget that she was a hard rock that failed to live up to her charm, and return to her original high-spirited spirit that didn't know the world...

Ling Yan turned to look at the sleeping little girl and nodded sadly.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the pearl curtain, and a palace maid suddenly rushed in from outside, who was about to pick pearls from lotus leaves.

It turned out that she was about to get on the boat when she suddenly remembered that if the little princess woke up in the middle of the journey and didn't see her beside her, she would think of sad things again. It would be better for the little princess to go pick lotus leaves instead, and he would still be by her side.

After fishing for pearls, she arrived outside the waterside pavilion, only to be surprised to see two little palace ladies sleeping on the ground, unable to wake up. She knew that something had happened inside the waterside pavilion. Fortunately, she had experienced these few years, and after all she had some experience.

The palace maid then tiptoed quietly to the window and listened to most of what was going on in the room.

Although he was confused and had no idea what was going on, Caizhu understood that these two people were not ordinary people and had no ill intentions. However, it seemed that the discussion was about to take the little princess away? In a hurry, he rushed away.

Come in.

Although the two people in the room have been practicing Taoism for many years, this time is very special.

Denver had only a remnant of her soul left, and had lost all her magical powers. Ling Yan, on the other hand, was seriously injured, having traveled across a boundary, and his spiritual consciousness was extremely restricted, and he was not as sensitive as before.

When he first arrived, he performed a sleeping trick and put down the two young palace maids. After a rough sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he only knew that there was no one around and they were in this ordinary place, so he did not feel wary.

When the old friends met, they were in agitated moods again, and various reasons came together, which led to the two of them not noticing that anyone was listening.

"Two immortals, I beg you..."

Caizhu rushed in and knelt on the ground with a plop. The two people in front of him were obviously not ordinary people, they looked like legendary immortals.

She didn't know what to say or how to plead. She only knew that the two people in front of her had just said that the little princess was doomed to die young, and these two people seemed to be the little princess's chance of survival, so she plucked up the courage to plead:

"Please, please bless our little princess to live a long life!"

After saying this, he kowtowed repeatedly.

Ling Yan was originally a righteous monk who practiced a lot and had little experience in worldly affairs. He was always kind and soft-hearted, but he was at a loss when facing this mortal woman.

Denver has been in this world for many years and is familiar with everyone around the princess. She smiled and said:

"Do you know that if the little princess lives a long life, she will have to leave this world forever, and then she will never be able to see her relatives again. How could you allow a fake princess like me to take her place?"

"Just now the fairy said that she would fulfill her filial piety on behalf of the princess. If the empress and your majesty know that the little princess can get healthy and avoid an early death, they will definitely be willing to keep her with her even if they cannot keep her!"

Without thinking, Guizhu boldly raised his head to look at Denver and Lingyan:

"If this immortal takes pity on you, please bring your slaves to serve the little princess. I will make cows and horses for the immortal without any complaints."

She paused, pursed her lips, and said with determination on her face: "If it is inconvenient for the immortal to bring the slave, as long as the princess can really extend her life, the slave will be willing to stay here to serve the new princess and will never go out.

Reveal half a word! Or, if you are not at ease, Immortal, just cast a spell to make the slave's soul disappear, and the slave will not complain at all!"

Denver's eyes turned to Ling Yan, who was also looking at her and said sadly:

"When I came here, I collected some Nether Nettles outside the two interfaces. Together with my Qingyun Barrier, I was able to protect these two people from leaving this world. However, the power of the boundary stone could only help me break through the boundary once.

Okay, no more energy left..."

"I know that your coming here once is an extra favor from God. This palace maid, I really had to benefit from her at that time. How could you take care of that little girl by yourself? She is also a destined person. What happened here

If they don’t, just take them back to the Blue Sky Realm.”

Denver's eyes were filled with sadness and lingering sadness.

My stone brother! He spent so much effort to find himself, and how much he was reluctant to let go, but in the end, he could not continue the relationship.

She has always done things straightforwardly, so why bother dragging her feet when she already has the determination to do so.

This life is over, and we don’t want to meet each other again in the next life...

"Brother Shitou, my life is not in vain if I get to know you.

It's just that you and I never want to see each other again..."

Caizhu didn't know what the grudge between the two of them was, but he only knew that they promised that he could always accompany the little princess. After heaving a sigh of relief, he just went to the bed to hug the little princess who was still sleeping, and there seemed to be a burst of whiteness in front of his eyes.

The fog fell into a deep sleep without even realizing it.



I don’t know how much time passed, but I vaguely regained consciousness at some point. It seemed that I was gradually waking up from a long sleep, and it seemed that I had not fully regained consciousness after a deep sleep.



The wind in my ears is hunting, and my body is swaying unsteadily.

When I first woke up, I felt like I was in mid-air while half asleep, and my whole body seemed to be wrapped in many dark blue soft and tough barriers.

In the total darkness, a few stars glide across occasionally, and I don’t know how many huge black shadows I have passed through, but there seems to be a light coming from the far distance...

Suddenly something clear came to my mind, and I felt like I woke up from a dream while fishing for pearls.

Her first reaction was to hug her arms tightly, feeling that the little person she cared about the most was still warm and soft in her arms. The familiar scent of a baby reached her nose, and she exhaled, feeling a little relieved.

Suddenly his body settled down, and there was a burst of light in front of his eyes. The dark blue barrier around him suddenly disappeared, and the immortal named "Ling Yan" was standing beside him.

Caizhu ignored the fact that his head was still slightly dizzy and quickly looked around.

As far as the eye can see, in front of me is the sea and sky of the same color, how blue is the sky and how hot is the sea; behind is a stretch of green mountains. Although there are no people in the distance, the mountains are beautiful, the vegetation is bright and beautiful, and there is no sense of wilderness.

The land is a good place and the scenery is good, but what about the promised fairyland?

Even though the breath of this place is pure and refreshing, it makes people feel refreshed. But shouldn’t the abode of immortals be Qionglou, Yuyu, and Yao trees?

Caizhu suddenly felt a movement in his arms, but it was the little princess who opened her eyes in a daze.

The little girl rubbed her somewhat hazy eyes, and rubbed her little head against Pearl's arms habitually for a few times. She suddenly froze, her sleepiness completely gone, and her wonderful eyes widened: "Aunt Pearl, this is
To be continued...
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