Why Fairy Xuan Shuang put the seven-orificed exquisite heart dug out of her body here, as well as the purpose of this heart and how to use it, have not been found, but it aroused Yun Qiyou's suspicion.
Now she has recognized from the bottom of her heart that her mother is Fairy Xuanshuang. Not being able to remember is one thing, but recognizing her is another.
Why did her mother dig out her heart? Why was her mother's heart an exquisite heart with seven orifices? Looking at Ye Xiaochuan's anxious look, she gradually realized that she didn't understand the man who laughed and scolded her all day long. He had many things.
Things are hidden from oneself.
So, she grabbed Ye Xiaochuan and questioned him.
Now that we're here, Ye Xiaochuan doesn't want to hide it anymore. He hid Yun Qiyou's things in Jiuxuan Fairyland in the past, mainly because he was afraid that Yun Qiyou would return to Cangyun because the death of Uncle Jingshui was too big a blow. Next time
I don’t know that it takes the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to come to the underworld.
Just as she was about to explain all this to Yun Qiyou, Fengyi spoke first and winked quietly at Ye Xiaochuan. Those who didn't know the inside story would have thought that the man and the woman had some kind of affair and were flirting with each other. Fengyi meant a lot.
Obviously, the time is not yet ripe, and it is not the time to tell Yun Qiyou everything. I don’t know why, but Ye Xiaochuan has become more and more trusting of this woman with a strange origin recently. Maybe she got everything right, or maybe it’s because
She has the jade medal of the Seven Organizations on her body
, perhaps because caring leads to chaos, and he rushes to the doctor when he is ill. Ye Xiaochuan placed all his hopes of saving Yun Qiyou on Fengyi, and he always obeyed her words.
At this moment, seeing Feng Yi chatting with Yun Qiyou, how could Ye Xiaochuan, who was so busy, not know what Feng Yi was thinking?
Although he didn’t understand why Fengyi didn’t tell Yun Qiyou all this after arriving at Youquan Cave to find Fairy Xuan Shuang’s seven-orificed exquisite heart, Ye Xiaochuan still followed Fengyi’s wishes and helped her continue to tell the big lie. He said
: "Senior Sister Yun, you are overthinking, it's nothing serious. You also know that Miss Fengyi has a great connection with Fairy Xuan Shuang and Senior Evil God, so she knows some secrets that we don't know, and she knows that there is a heart hidden here.
The Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures is nothing more than that and has nothing to do with you.
Yes, it has nothing to do with Fairy Xuanshuang."
"real?"
Yun Qiyou still didn't believe it. Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan's face wasn't red and he wasn't out of breath, it didn't look like he was deceiving him, so he had no reason to continue questioning.
Wan Yan Wu Lei could not help but admire Ye Xiaochuan at this moment. She quietly gave Ye Xiaochuan a thumbs up. In terms of lying skills, Ye Xiaochuan was the best in the world.
Ye Xiaochuan smiled humbly at the white-haired witch, as if to say, "Just average, third in the world, all thanks to this clever mouth."
The cave is very large. Except for the Xuanshuang Divine Sword on the stone platform of Youquan, the portrait of Xuanshuang Fairy and the exquisite heart with seven orifices, there seems to be no other valuable things. Ye Xiaochuan and others searched very carefully, even the mysterious people below
The spring is very strange. Generally, the bubbles in the pools are mostly hot springs. This spring is different. It also bubbles gurglingly, but it seems to be the coldest water in the world. Ye Xiaochuan has never
I took it out of the Qiankun bag
An ordinary fairy sword and magic weapon was inserted into the deep pool of the quiet spring. When it was pulled out, the fairy sword had turned into a popsicle.
I don't know what's so special about this quiet spring water. For such a cold liquid, there is no freezing ice on the surface of the water, not even a layer of white frost.
Seeing that no good things could be found on the stone platform, everyone spread out and expanded the search scope to the entire cave.
Baili Yuan looked unlucky now. He thought he could get a rare treasure this time to defend himself, but in the end he didn't get anything except Xuan Shuang, which was a painting and a heart.
"The exquisite heart with seven orifices, the exquisite heart with seven orifices..."
She kept muttering these five words in her mouth, always feeling that she had heard her master tell the story about the exquisite heart with seven orifices before, but she couldn't remember it for a while, and she vaguely felt that this was not an auspicious thing.
The cave is a large civilization site with many strange-shaped stone carvings. Unfortunately, many of the stone carvings have collapsed and broken due to their age.
You can still see some doorways from the stone carvings. The place is full of cultural characteristics of the thirty-six foreign tribes in the North, and it seems that there are also many cultural characteristics of the legendary Fuxi clan.
Fuxi and Nuwa both have human heads and snake bodies, but their cultural characteristics and external images are quite different.
Generally, male statues with human heads and snake bodies represent the Fuxi family, while female statues with human heads and snake bodies represent the Nuwa family. This is a common consensus that has existed in the world since ancient times.
In this cultural relic, there are quite a few statues with human heads and snake bodies. They are all large and small, but none of them are female. They are all burly men. This is enough to show that this place is related to the Nuwa family.
It doesn't matter.
After searching in Youquan Cave for a long time, the more Ye Xiaochuan searched, the more his heart sank. He really couldn't find a way to save Senior Sister Yun, which made him very restless.
After a few hours, everyone was hungry. Wangcai squatted listlessly on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulder and yawned. So everyone gave up searching and prepared to eat something and take a rest.
Fengyi asked Yun Qiyou to show her the painting. The reason was simple: she wanted to miss her long-lost friend.
Yun Qiyou couldn't find any excuse to refuse, so she handed Fengyi the portrait of her mother, Fairy Xuan Shuang, of the Goddess Lake.
After Fengyi got the painting, she kept looking at it. She didn't find any useful information in the cave, not even a few words. There was only text on the painting, which might be information on how to help Yun Qiyou change his life against the will of heaven.
, was recorded in this painting.
Her guess was good, it was really recorded in this painting, but if she wanted to see through the meaning of this painting, she needed to cooperate with the jade slip left by the Evil God and Fairy Xuan Shuang in Ning Xiangruo's hand.
The jade slip fell into the world with Yun Qiyou, and for some reason it has been on the body of Master Jingshui all these years. Master Jingshui never told Yun Qiyou about the existence of the jade slip, otherwise Yun Qiyou and others would not have left.
Such an injustice.
The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is filled with worries about the past.
Looking at the moon to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.
The sword travels to the end of the world with ease and joy, and the travels in the rivers and lakes compose a new chapter.
I have knelt in front of the Buddha for three thousand years, and when I look back on the world of mortals I only cultivate my destiny.
The best Fengyi could tell was that these eight sentences and fifty-six characters were not written by Brother Xie Shen. His hand was written by a turtle crawling out of his hands. It was extremely ugly and he could not write such a chic and elegant cursive script. These eight sentences should be written by the inscription.
It was written by Fairy Xuan Shuang, and her attainments in calligraphy were quite high. Fengyi could only discover that the text was written by Fairy Xuan Shuang. As for the painting and the eight lines of inscriptions, there was something deeper hidden in it.