Chapter 76 The true origin of Chen Qingyuan, the miss of the girl in the red dress
"I don't know when we will meet next time."
If possible, the girl in the red dress would like to stay with Chen Qingyuan all the time. But she can't do this and can only stay in Tianyuan, hoping that the longing can slowly drift into Chen Qingyuan's heart with the breeze.
"You have smiled more in this life than before. Taking off your mask so that you don't have to live so hard is one of the few things I can do to help you. I hope you won't blame me in the future.
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Every time she recalled the smile on Chen Qingyuan's face, the girl in the red dress felt warm in her heart, feeling that she was no longer so lonely and cold in this lonely Tianyuan restricted area.
Her thoughts slowly drifted along this thread of thought, which reminded the girl in the red dress of something that happened more than two hundred years ago.
Two hundred years ago, the girl in the red dress looked at the sleeping baby in her arms with tears in her eyes.
She gently stroked the baby boy's cheek and murmured: "Let me make the decision in this life!"
Later, the girl in the red skirt sent a message to Shangguan Rong of Xuanqing Sect and asked him to come to the outskirts of Tianyuan.
Shangguan Rong had just awakened to inherit his memory, and suddenly there was a voice in his head. He was very surprised and very curious.
When Shangguan Rong arrived at a certain place in Tianyuan, he saw the girl in red skirt walking with a baby boy in her arms: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know." The girl in the red dress did not reveal her identity, but placed the baby boy on the stone next to Shangguan Rong: "Hold this child and leave. He will fulfill Qingzong's will in the future."
Upon hearing "Qing Zong", Shangguan Rong's whole body tensed up. He had also just learned about the history of Xuan Qing Zong. This matter was top secret, but unexpectedly, the mysterious woman in front of him revealed it.
"This child?"
However, Shangguan Rong then thought about it. The Tianyuan restricted area is a place of great terror. The origin of the mysterious woman in front of him must not be simple. Knowing Qing Zong, there is no need to be too surprised.
"God turns a deaf ear to Qingzong's merits. When the time comes, he will seek justice for Qingzong."
The woman in the red dress kept her eyes fixed on the sleeping baby boy. She was very reluctant to part with him, but she had to say goodbye to him. The land of the abyss was too dangerous. The woman in the red dress was afraid that she could not take good care of the baby boy, and she did not want to let him go.
The baby has never been happy since he was a child.
Going to the human world and letting the baby boy live a normal life is what the woman in the red dress hopes for.
At least, don't let him suffer so much in this life.
"I dare to ask senior, how should I take care of him?"
Shangguan Rong did not dare to refuse, but just glanced at the eyes of the girl in the red dress, and his soul trembled inexplicably. Even if he awakened his inherited memory, he did not have the slightest courage to feel disrespectful.
Moreover, Shangguan Rong wanted to complain for the sect, but his own strength was too weak. He learned from the girl in the red dress that this baby could seek justice for the Qing sect in the future, and he gained hope in his eyes.
"It's all up to you." The woman in the red dress said.
"Do you have any other requests?"
Shangguan Rong asked again.
"Be nice to him."
The woman in the red dress believes in the character of the inheritor of the Qing Sect.
She felt relieved to leave the child in the hands of someone from the Qingzong. This would not only allow the child to live a carefree life in the Qingzong, but also bring some good luck to the Qingzong.
"Yes." Shangguan Rong nodded heavily and made a promise.
Then, Shangguan Rong carefully picked up the baby and left.
The woman in the red dress looked into the distance, reluctant to leave. Her eyes were moist.
This time, can you make it to the end?
The woman in the red dress had very complicated emotions and could not look away for a long time.
She will never forget the back of Chen Qingyuan in her first life, wearing silver armor and holding a silver gun. At that time, Chen Qingyuan had a cold personality and had never smiled more than once in his life.
In order to break the prison of this world and repel the foreign creatures, he never rested for a day.
He lost that battle.
Soon after, Mo Yuan appeared in Dizhou, intending to devour everything. Fortunately, the martyrs of Qingzong set up a shocking formation to trap Mo Yuan, preventing the situation from getting out of hand.
It is for this reason that the girl in the red skirt decided to let Chen Qingyuan go to Xuanqing Sect.
Without the protection of Xuan Qing Sect for more than 300,000 years, the disaster of the Demonic Abyss would have broken out long ago. Chen Qingyuan's remaining soul would definitely not be able to survive today, and there would be no chance for it to happen again.
After eight reincarnations, the remnant soul of Chen Qingyuan was gradually repaired. The girl in the red dress spent a long, long time shaping him into a flesh and blood body, ushering in the ninth life.
This body is too fragile. The girl in the red dress must let Chen Qingyuan grow up for a while.
When the opportunity was right, he used special techniques to call Chen Qingyuan back to Tianyuan.
Firstly, the girl in the red dress can finally be alone with Chen Qingyuan, which is the happiest time for her in countless years; secondly, she must do her best to help Chen Qingyuan rebuild her foundation, so that she can be able to accomplish what she has never been able to do before.
matter.
As for bullying Chen Qingyuan, it is purely a personal grudge and a proper act of revenge.
"If I don't bully you now, I won't have the chance in the future!"
Every time she bullied Chen Qingyuan, the girl in the red dress felt very happy. On the outside, she was like an icy lotus, keeping strangers away, but behind her back she was smiling like a flower.
"I don't know if I can leave Tianyuan in this life."
In the abyss, the girl in the red dress slowly closed her eyes, looking forward to the next time she meets Chen Qingyuan.
After living for so many years, the girl in the red dress has become integrated with the laws of Tianyuan and cannot leave even half a step. If she wants to force her way out, the cause and effect of the laws of time will be triggered, and she will be punished by God and die.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you are still alive, there is hope for everything."
The girl in the red skirt's eyes were filled with anticipation, and she turned back to the bamboo house.
The vision lasted for several days in all walks of life in the Northern Wasteland, causing a great impact.
Many forces thought that some strange treasure had come to the world, and sent many experts to investigate, but to no avail. Other forces believed that a monster blessed by heaven was born, and were looking for any monster who met the corresponding conditions.
All in all, Beihuang is becoming more and more chaotic, and the younger generation is gradually fighting more and more.
As a party involved, Chen Qingyuan knew nothing about these matters.
Time keeps passing by, and Master Yu Chenran has been waiting outside Yunxiju, waiting quietly.
It wasn't until Chen Qingyuan's fourth year of retreat that he completely stabilized his Taoist body and cultivation.
Chen Qingyuan knew the importance of the three holy elixirs, so he immediately used a jade bracelet to cover up the true appearance of the golden elixir, and forged the appearance of a heavenly elixir.
After leaving seclusion, Chen Qingyuan found Yu Chenran standing at the door of Yun Xiju and exclaimed: "Master, why are you here?"
"Go in and talk!"
Yu Chenran looked at Chen Qingyuan a few times and found that it was the aura of a heavenly golden elixir. He secretly thought that this boy had quite a lot of secrets, and he could hide them from his own eyes.
Seeing Yu Chenran's solemn expression, Chen Qingyuan nodded slowly and welcomed him in respectfully.