240 The gift of destiny has already been secretly marked with a price
Then the Yellow Emperor planted a peach tree in the Yunding Heavenly Palace where he lived, but before the peach tree could grow, the Yellow Emperor was assassinated.
His spirit body began to dissipate, and his body hung on the peach tree. The scarlet blood was suspended in the air and combined with the peach tree to form a transparent mass, which contained colorful special spiritual fluids.
"It turns out that the Yellow Emperor's spiritual liquid is the Yellow Emperor's divine blood." Wen Yi looked around, "This giant-like palace is where the Yellow Emperor usually handles government affairs. So who assassinated him?"
Wen Yi felt something strange in her storage bag, and she quickly checked the restless white mist beads.
An invisible force sucked the white mist beads from Wen Yi's hand.
White mist beads floated in mid-air and exploded violently.
Shen Yu condensed a barrier to block the powerful impact. At the same time, the white mist beads formed something similar to water mirrors in mid-air.
A vague figure sits on the majestic hall, that is the spirit body of the Yellow Emperor who is about to dissipate.
The spirit body floated in mid-air and slowly merged with the white mist in the hall, and the blurry figure appeared and disappeared. It was as if the Yellow Emperor wanted to use this aura of dense fog to reconnect with a spirit body to prevent himself from completely dissipating.
After several setbacks, he still failed.
But part of the remaining spirit body merged with the white mist in the palace and turned into a white mist bead the size of an egg.
The scene flashed by, and the white mist beads turned into streaks of mist and rushed into Wen Yi's body. She floated in mid-air uncontrollably, with memories after memories that did not belong to her in her mind.
In a trance, she returned to her previous life.
In fact, Wen Yi's memory of her previous life has gradually become blurred. What impressed her most deeply was that when she had reached the ultimate level in her cultivation of the Way of Love, she finally had a chance to ascend, but was ruthlessly hacked to death by the Heavenly Dao.
There was a monk right next door to her, but the one who ascended was a ruthless monk.
Wen Yi wanted to see the man clearly, but no matter what, she couldn't.
Immediately afterwards, there were sounds of wooden ears ringing in his ears.
"Your destiny changes because of this, and his destiny also changes because of this."
"The gift of fate has already been marked with a secret price."
These two sentences left Wen Yi puzzled.
Her destiny did change, and she received the gift of rebirth, and was reborn into the body of a female cultivator who looked exactly like her with the same name and surname in the Piaomiao Fantasy Mansion.
As for ‘him’.
Who is that ‘he’?
Familiar characters flashed through Wen Yi's mind one after another, and in the end she didn't dare to know whose fate had been changed.
The only person who can be regarded as changing his destiny is Shen Yu.
He only rebuilt his body, but did not change the tragedy of thousands of years ago, and no one knew the original sagacity of Prince Ru.
Wen Yi felt that her head was dizzy, and one nervous and anxious call after another sounded in her ears.
"Junior sister, please wake up, little junior sister."
"Hey, it's time for Wen Yi to wake up. What did you sleep for so early in the morning?"
"Thermometer thermometer..."
"Wen Yi, you and I haven't become a Taoist couple yet, and you haven't ascended to immortality yet. Wake up quickly."
Wen Yi felt that her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't even open them. She could clearly identify who was calling her, but she couldn't respond.
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yi slowly opened her eyes. She saw the exquisite gauze curtains, touched the soft, cold and silky quilt, and also saw the furnishings in the room engraved with the emblem of the Yunshui Sword Sect.
Is she returning to the Yunshui Sword Sect?
"Junior sister, you finally woke up." Xie Qian, who came in holding a medicine bowl, saw Wen Yi opening his eyes, and his heart hanging in his throat immediately returned to his stomach.
He rushed to the bedside in three steps and then placed the medicine bowl on the coffee table beside him. He carefully helped the slender girl up and said, "If you don't wake up yet, His Highness the Crown Prince will probably give up the entire Yunshui Secret Realm." Demolished."
Wen Yi was at a loss for a moment, "Isn't the Yunshui Secret Realm the territory of our Miao Miao Huan Mansion? Why is Shen Yu trying to destroy him?"
She sat up slowly.
"This ancestor has a very bad temper. No one but you dares to say a few words to him face to face." Xie Qian sighed: "Where are you looking for a Taoist companion? You are clearly looking for an ancestor. We No one dares to offend."
Wen Yi chuckled and said: "He is not a jackal or a leopard. You can say whatever you want without worrying about his identity and status. In fact, Shen Yu is taciturn and has a relatively withdrawn personality. He is not as popular as everyone thinks. Although you are so cold and ruthless, he can feel your enthusiasm and your sincerity."
"You are really a junior sister, you can't help but a senior brother." Xie Qian said helplessly: "You haven't even asked me what's going on, you just care about Shen Yu."
"Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother, for your careful care." Wen Yi smoothly picked up the medicine bowl placed on the coffee table. She sighed, "Senior Brother, how long have I been unconscious?"
Xie Qian couldn't say anything when he saw that she was so obedient, "That day you were hit by a white mist bead in the giant palace and you have been unconscious. If His Highness hadn't sensed the white mist bead, it didn't cause any harm to you. , he is just afraid that he will demolish the palace."
"It's been a month since you fell asleep."
"One month." Wen Yi was dumbfounded, "How did it take so long?"
She only felt that she had had a long, long dream, dreaming about her previous life, dreaming about an ascension that made her unwilling to accept it, dreaming about every bit of Shen Yu after her rebirth, and also dreaming about Misty Fantasy Mansion. Coinciding with the sect she belonged to in the previous life, she always felt that there was a hand pushing her to a certain point in time.
"The Chinese New Year will be here in a few days, and the second senior brother sent a message saying that the head senior sister has been released from seclusion." When he mentioned Lin Yinong, Xie Qian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Wen Yi's eyebrows curved: "Congratulations, senior brother, I can finally meet senior sister."
Xie Qian's ears became famous when his thoughts were revealed, "We can all see Senior Sister."
Senior brother, your deception is really annoying...
Wen Yi replied in her heart, but she didn't say everything in full, "By the way, where is senior brother Shen Yu?"
"He said he sensed Feng Jianyue's aura in Yunshui City and went to investigate." Xie Qian smiled gently, "It's a good thing he went to look for those Xiaoxiao, otherwise how could I have sat in front of the bed for so long? Talk to you.
You don’t know that during the days when you were in coma, he basically stayed by the bed with nothing on his clothes. Before, I thought that the gap between Shen Yu’s high cultivation level and high status and yours was too big. I was worried that you would be bullied. Looking at it today He is somewhat sincere towards you."
Xie Qian has noticed everything Shen Yu said and done this month, and he has gradually accepted the fact that Wen Yi and His Highness the Crown Prince are together.
"You have been obsessed for too long. Fu Yu has to rush back to Qingzhou to help Ziwei Pavilion suppress some ghosts. He took part of the Yellow Emperor's spiritual liquid to go to the ruins of the God War."