Most of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom felt the vibration of space at the same moment.
As for the Central God Realm, all the profound practitioners were frozen on the spot. The entire God Realm seemed to be enveloped by an invisible cauldron, bringing about a depression that completely suffocated them.
The painting was floating, his clothes were bulging, and his long hair was flying chaotically. The sudden out-of-control power of the true god made the entire sword pavilion seem to sink into the abyss of anger, and every wisp of air turned into a cold sword filled with endless anger and murderous intent.
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"Fuck...account..."
The originally gentle and elegant facial features of the Hua Xin God seemed to be pulled chaotically by invisible threads, twisting them so much that they almost lost their human form.
boom--
The painting burst out violently, and the terrifying sound of air explosion caused the space to tear to pieces.
But just as he was about to escape from the sword pavilion, three cyan sword lights suddenly appeared in front of him, piercing his eyes.
The floating and sinking figure in the painting suddenly stopped, and the rage in his eyes seemed to be torn apart by the light of the sword, and he regained some clarity.
"Didn't you eat enough of the bitter fruit of impulse when you were young?"
The clear and cold voice of Hua Qingying came from behind him, like ice rain showering his body and a cold spring washing away his soul.
His chest was rising and falling, and after a few breaths, he slowly turned around and said, "How do you want me to calm down about this matter?"
God, there are times when his sanity breaks down.
If not, it only means that it has not touched what he really cares about.
Hua Qingying looked at him, and her voice carried a soul-piercing sword intent: "Don't you want to know the cause and effect?"
When some rationality returned, Hua Fusheng remembered that during the year of experience in painting colored glass, Hua Qingying had always been with her.
With her by your side, how could it be...
Without stepping out of the sword pavilion again, Hua Fushengsheng suppressed the anger in his chest that was like an out-of-control devil, and walked back slowly: "Okay... you say it."
Hua Qingying withdrew the sword intention in her eyes and said calmly: "In the final analysis, the matter between Caili and Yun Che was caused by me."
Hua Fushen frowned, but said nothing, and listened calmly to what she continued.
"Their encounter started from an independent place called Linyuan Realm near the Sea of Fog..."
Hua Qingying tells the story of their encounter, their unexpected reunion in the sea of fog, Yun Che's rescue, his voluntary departure, and their meeting again in the sea of fog...
Finally, Hua Fuheng spoke in a deep voice: "You mean, you took the initiative to ask Caili... to go with that boy?"
"Yes." Hua Qingying slowly closed her eyes... It was precisely because of her decision at that time that everything happened thereafter.
However, as a sword fairy, she still has no idea, and it is completely impossible to believe that her decision was made under a series of invisible guidance and hints from Yun Che.
"Why?" Hua Fushen shook his head slowly, with a puzzled face: "Qingying, I know your temperament best. Your love is with the sword and your heart is with the colored glass. Apart from that, nothing else matters.
I can't attract your attention. How could you...how could you..."
Hua Qingying said slowly: "Because things that I can't understand appear in him time and time again."
Curiosity is human and is the innate nature of all living things. In many cases, its power is even enough to surpass everything.
No one is spared.
"You...can't understand?"
These five extremely simple words make the painting feel strange.
Although Hua Qingying is not a true god, her cognitive domain is by no means inferior to that of anyone in the Six Divine Kingdoms. How could a mere boy at the third level of the Divine Lord Realm let her say the words "unable to understand"?
"I have promised Caili to keep his secret. Therefore, I cannot elaborate. However, there is one thing... although I am ashamed of Caili and Yun Che, I should tell you."
"Yun Che..." Hua Qingying's voice slowed down, and he said words that were shocking in the world of the abyss: "You can use the profound power of light."
She only revealed this secret to Hua Fusheng, and the reason and purpose were clear enough.
A person who possesses the mysterious power of light must have an extremely pure body and soul.
At the beginning, it was also because Yun Che "exposed" the light profound power that she subconsciously let down her guard against Yun Che.
"What? Light profound power?" Hua Fushen finally squeezed out a strong enough shock out of his suppressed anger.
Hua Qingying glanced at him: "When you suddenly heard about Caili and Yun Che, you must have been extremely angry. Under the preconception, Yun Che had a bad side in your eyes. I broke my promise and revealed this secret to you.
I hope you will not be too influenced by your emotions when judging this matter."
The painting floated and fell silent for a long time before he slowly said: "What happens next?"
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"Brother Yun, this is my sword pavilion. When I was seven years old, my father gave me this sword pavilion. I usually practice swordplay here... Look! These are all the swords I have used since I was a child.
, as long as it is the sword I have used, my aunt will not allow anyone else to touch it."
"Look over there! There is the Folding Sword Tower, which is engraved with almost all the sword techniques in the world, except of course the Heaven-breaking Sword Technique. But my aunt never allowed me to go there, saying that the sword techniques there were not worthy of me and would only distract me.
Kenshin.”
"The place that releases the strange sword light is called the Ten Thousand Swords Heart Tempering Formation. It is the place where the sword's intention is suddenly understood... Ah, another light? That is the dimensional formation set up by Uncle Yuanhuang himself. Each divine kingdom has one
, connects the six major divine kingdoms and the Pure Land, but it requires a lot of energy to open every time, so it is usually only used when there are major events."
Hua Caili took Yun Che with her and introduced the place where she grew up in great detail. She wished she could show every trace of her life in front of Yun Che's eyes and integrate it into his life.
"This is my bedroom."
"Ah...eldest sister!" Hua Lianzhi exclaimed, but could only watch helplessly as Hua Caili pulled Yun Che into the goddess's dormitory.
Because no man has ever entered the painted glass bedroom...including her father.
At this moment, Hua Lianzhi couldn't help but get a clue no matter how hard he couldn't believe it.
"Ah!" Hua Caili laid herself down on the soft bed, and then took a long breath of light sandalwood: "It's so comfortable. What I missed the most during the year I was away was my soft body.
It’s bed.”
Yun Che shook his head with a smile and said helplessly: "Your sister Lian Zhi is probably going to be frightened by you."
Hua Caili stood up, hugged him directly, and said softly: "Of all my sisters, Lian Zhi and Bi Yi are the closest to me. Don't worry, they won't talk nonsense."
"I suddenly remembered that no man has ever entered my dormitory before, and Brother Yun was the first one." Hua Caili said with a smile, "And he will also be the only one."
"Huh? According to what you said, your God Father has never set foot in it?" Yun Che was slightly surprised.
"That's right." Hua Caili raised the tip of her nose: "Although Father God smiles every day and seems not to care about anything, he is actually quite old-fashioned. When I was ten years old, he told me something like 'female evasion'
"Father, it's simply inexplicable that men and women are not close to each other after that. Obviously, there are so many girls in the divine realm who can still ride on their father's head to play when they are teenagers."
Yun Che's heart skipped a beat.
This is not good news.
For a person who is so observant of etiquette in his heart, if he hears that he has painted colored glass... the probability that he will be shot to death on the spot out of anger is probably as high as 99%.
Fortunately, Hua Qingying is here... She was the biggest trouble before, but now, it is not the biggest help.
"..." Hua Lianzhi stood outside the dormitory. He could vaguely hear the sounds inside, and his heart beat like a drum.
Could the eldest sister really...really be with him...
This...what to do...
If Father God knew about it, I'm afraid he would be furious with thunder.
It’s fake…it must be fake.
But...it seems to me that I have never seen my eldest sister smile so heartily.
When she was at a loss and confused, Hua Caili grabbed Yun Che's hand and flew to another place: "I will take you to see my garden. Brother Yun will definitely like it."
Pure white colorful cloud branches spread out into a continuous sea of clouds. Even in this divine country with extremely weak abyss of dust, it is as magical and beautiful as a fairyland.
And when the painted glass walks into the sea of clouds, it is the real fairyland in this world.
"Caiyunzhi... Caili, Yun Che." As Hua Caili thought softly, the Liyun Sword flew out and landed in her palm: "The Liyun Sword... is also Caili and Yun Che."
Her smile was better than the endless colorful clouds and flowers blooming: "Look, everything around me is telling me that Brother Yun is the person I am destined to be."
Hua Lianzhi came in a hurry, and when he suddenly heard this, he was so frightened that he stood on the spot, then quickly retreated and stayed far away from the flower garden, lest anyone approach.
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"You mean... just as Caili escaped from danger, she encountered another Yuan Hualong, and that dragon happened to be a horned dragon... When Caili was invaded by the horned dragon's blood, her injuries were just enough not to cause death, but just right.
The poison of the horned dragon cannot be resisted, but it just can't be forcibly driven away?"
Hua Fushen, who had just sat down, stood up again: "How can such a coincidence happen in this world? It's just the poison of a horned dragon, a poison that is unsightly to the eyes!"
"Yes, it's just right." Hua Qingying sighed softly: "Maybe I can put it another way, everything... seems to be destined."
"Absurd! Ridiculous!"
He took a long breath, and the weight in his heart was beyond words. For a moment, he thought of something and said seriously: "Besides, Caili has a perfect godhead, and her body has been tempered by countless magical herbs.
Even if the poison of the horned dragon is seriously injured, it may not be able to resolve itself."
Hua Qingying turned his eyes and said coldly: "The breath of the horned dragon is extremely poisonous, and its blood is extremely lustful. The poison will not kill people, but if it is not resolved, it is likely to damage the heart and soul and make the woman become a 'slut'. So, if
You are here, do you dare to bet?"
"..." The painting floated and couldn't respond.
"I know you are angry, and I know even more where your impatience lies. But no matter what, you need to know one thing."
"Yun Che, he saved Caili's life." Hua Qingying said, "In that situation, if he hadn't protected her with his life and fought with his life, Caili would have died without a chance to survive. And you, you didn't even have the chance to be angry."
None."
He sat back helplessly. After a long time, he said: "The so-called 'Mist Emperor' and the strange appearance of the ancestor Lin Shen... can you find out later?"
Hua Qingying shook her head: "Caili almost suffered a fatal disaster. After that, I didn't dare to take even half a step away from Caili, and I had no time to investigate."
Hua Fushen raised his head and closed his eyes, and said slowly: "If you hadn't said these things yourself, I wouldn't believe a word of them."
"I understand." Hua Qingying said: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and experienced it myself, I wouldn't have believed it... So, don't you really think that the two of them are destined to be together?"
"Oh, it's destined..." Hua Fushen showed a sad smile for a moment: "These four words are so beautiful when you believe them, but how absurd and cruel they are when they are broken."
Hua Qingying: "..."
"Qingying," Hua Fushen seemed to have calmed down, and there was no longer that frantic sword light in his eyes: "Your subsequent indulgence should not be because that boy saved Caili's life, but... you still have feelings for those years ago.
I feel unwilling to do so."
"Yes." Hua Qingying did not deny: "Wan Xin's ending is the inner demon that I will never be able to get rid of in this life. Maybe, in my private heart... I want to see her daughter with a similar fate.
Next, win another...the ending that she longed for but failed to achieve."
There was a long silence, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing for a while.
"Qingying," Hua Fushen finally said, "You know best why I want to promote the marriage between Caili and Dian Jiuzhi."
"Yes." Hua Qingying was still the simplest response.
"Then you should also know that he is the most suitable person for Cai Li in the world." After saying these words, he was completely powerless at this moment.
"I... can't deny it." Hua Qingying said slowly: "His origin, talent, status, appearance, all match Cai Li. The most commendable thing is that he has both admiration and gratitude for Cai Li.
The sincerity of his heart makes people unable to be moved."
"Not only you and me, the Pure Land and the Six Divine Kingdoms, and even all living beings in the world will think that he is the most suitable person for Caili."
"Except... Cai Li herself."
Hua Fushen's voice was slightly hoarse: "Whether it is suitable or not is not that important. Do you know... what will be the consequences if the incident between Caili and Yun Che spreads?"
Hua Qingying said nothing.
"Dian Luohu has a temperament as hard as a rock and as fierce as fire, and he values trustworthiness the most. He will do what he promises even at the risk of his own life. And the promises made to him by others...cannot be violated either."
"Not to mention humiliating the Son of Senluo God... humiliating the Kingdom of Senluo God."
"So," Hua Qingying said: "For your daughter, what should you do?"
The painting rose and fell, and it was difficult to discern the emotion on the seemingly peaceful face: "Right now, I should go see this kid."
"It's not the time." Hua Qingying stopped him and walked out of the sword pavilion slowly, leaving only a soft voice carrying the sword: "Tomorrow, when you are calm enough, I will bring him to see you."