Chapter 673: Three thousand feet of gray hair, as long as fate is long
Heaven, Zhenwu Mansion.
Dutian Inspector Wang E sat in front of the Zhenwu Mansion Hall, watching the clouds and mist coming and going in front of his eyes. The weapons were leaning against the hall, and he sighed -
Two full months have passed, and the sun is getting bigger and bigger in the sky.
The immortals in the heaven have considered how to deal with this sun, but it is not difficult to shoot through these new big suns. The trouble is that if these rounds of big suns are shot through, the flames after the collapse will scatter everywhere, I am afraid it will Another great disaster has struck the human world, destroying several cities and destroying mountains and rivers. It is not too simple.
When the time comes, the human master and human emperor will probably come to heaven again to demand an explanation.
The final calamity has not yet been resolved, but instead caused quarrels within the six realms. However, it is absolutely impossible to leave these nine great suns here alone. The human glaciers have melted, and the waters of the Xuanming North Sea have risen. Even if there are people with great luck, The shielding and protection of the array is definitely not a long-term solution.
Currently, the Jade Emperor is inviting saints from all walks of life to gather at the Lingxiao Hall.
However, I'm afraid this time there will be no conclusion.
After all, Empress Hou Tu, who is in charge of the mountains and rivers of the earth, and Empress Wa, the mother of the human race, are not in the Lingxiao Palace at the moment, but here. If these two are not around, how can the negotiations over there in the Lingxiao Palace be possible? To what level is the argument going?
Wang E sighed in a complicated manner, and Old Qing Niu next to him also sighed in the same way.
Old Qing Niu, who had only achieved the emperor's realm for a thousand years, no longer had the high spirits he once had. His expression now looked like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, unable to lift his spirits and listless.
There are many people in Zhenwu Hall at the moment.
Empress Wa and Empress Hou Tu were not mentioned.
Yun Zhiyi, Weaver Girl, and Old Scalper are all here too, sitting uneasily.
They had watched Yunqin grow up since they were young, and they were extremely worried about her at this moment. Beidi and Fuxi went to the Lingxiao Palace, but at the front, there was a woman with a beautiful face and black hair hanging down. , her skin is as white as jade, her eyes are quiet and clear, and her facial features are somewhat similar to those of Weaver Girl and Yun Qin.
At this moment, she was talking in a low voice with Emperor Wa and Empress Houtu. Although Zhinu was extremely worried, she just looked at the seal of the inner hall over there. Old scalper and Yun Zhiyi were sitting on the wooden chairs next to them, and Yun Zhiyi kept saying He comforted the old scalper in a low voice and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Qin'er's breath doesn't have much trouble."
"The Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine, Taiyi Rescue Ku Tianzun, and the Great Master of Xuandu are all here."
"The three of them can be saved even if they die... Besides, Yunqin just can't accept Wu Huo's incident for a while, which hurts his soul..." Yun Zhiyi was comforting the old scalper, but he My palms are still trembling——
He personally watched his grown-up junior die in battle. His daughter couldn't accept such a thing and it hurt her soul. Each of these things weighed on him. Yun Zhiyi's shoulders seemed to have slumped, and the symptoms were obvious on his body. Lost the feeling of decadence and aging.
Lao Niu just pressed Yun Zhiyi's shoulder hard and said nothing more.
In fact, there is one thing they have not said yet, but they both know it well——
Yun Qin’s Soul Wound.
When Yun Qin was born, Qing Jingwei called and injured his innate vitality. He slept in Taiyin Xuanbing for a thousand years before recovering. However, even so, Yun Qin's soul still had obvious injuries.
It needs to be rested. Obviously, it has gradually calmed down over the past thousand years and has never been exposed to this hidden danger.
But this time, watching Qi Wuhuo die in battle in Tianwaitian, the traces of hidden wounds in Yunqin's soul might be triggered. In that case...
When Yun Zhiyi thought of such a scene, his palms trembled slightly.
His face was pale, and his eyes looking at the seal were almost sad.
At this time, he was not the angry Xingjun, but a father who was heartbroken.
At this time, the dust-covered seal of the formation was finally opened, and ripples appeared. A female fairy from the Heavenly Medicine Department walked out. Master Xuandu frowned. After walking out, he just nodded to Emperor Wa.
, and then left quickly without saying a word, stepped on the purple light, and soared into the sky.
Judging from the escaping light, he must have gone to Xuandu to watch.
Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu originally wanted to stop him and ask, but Master Xuandu went in a hurry and impatiently, not giving them any chance to ask. The white-haired Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine walked out in a hurry.
He was only a true king in cultivation, but he was stopped.
The old man was not originally an impatient character like Xuandu. He just sighed and said gently and comfortingly: "Don't worry, Yun Qin has a clear Taoist heart. Although the wound of the soul has been stimulated, over the past thousand years, the emperor has taken action to help her."
It has been warmed and raised, and later Empress Wa and Empress Houtu took action in time, so it is not a serious problem."
After saying these few words, Yun Zhiyi felt a little relieved. He took a long breath and a trace of blood appeared on his face. But just now he could still hold on to his heart. Now that he was letting go of his heart, he suddenly felt dizzy.
, staggered in his steps, and almost fell directly backward.
It was only thanks to the help of the old scalper that he avoided falling down.
The Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine added: "As for the conditioning elixirs, Master Xuandu personally refines them."
"It's better than me refining elixirs. After that, I just need to rest and adjust my body well. Don't be too emotional afterwards..."
The old man said all the things that needed attention one by one. Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu listened carefully, while the other Emperor Wa and Emperor Houtu only waited to go into the quiet room to visit the girl, Yun Zhiyi
After writing down all these things, I was still worried and asked the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine for more questions.
Only then did he feel completely at ease, and then asked:
"Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine, can we go see Qin'er?"
There was a trace of complexity on the kind face of the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine, and the face of the female fairy from the Heavenly Medicine Department was also a little sad, which made Yun Zhiyi's heart feel a little stagnant for a while, and various unsettling thoughts appeared in his heart. What a wonderful idea, the old man sighed and said: "Okay, Mr. Xing can just go on his own, but..."
"Oh, I'll find out when Xingjun arrives."
Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu suppressed the worries and unknown feelings in their hearts. After sending the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine out of the Zhenwu Point, they hurriedly turned around. However, when they returned, the quiet room was completely quiet. Photographed by Yun Zhiyi He patted his cheek, suppressing the sadness in his heart, and forced a stiff smile on his face.
Smiling, he pushed the door open and said, "What's wrong with you? You're not talking?"
"Qin'er, parents are here, bringing your favorite snacks, you..."
Yun Zhiyi stopped talking. He stood there in a daze and opened his mouth. The sadness he had just suppressed burst out again. Emperor Wa, Empress Houtu, Emperor Dizhi, and Concubine Beidi, all remained silent and silent. In the middle of the room, the Zhenwu Sword was placed in front of the girl's knees. Her face was still fair, and her eyes were peaceful and deep, just like before.
There is only one black hair, which has turned into white hair, and is as cold as frost and snow, hanging down on the waist.
She is a congenital immortal, with three flowers gathered at the top of her head. Her body will remain young and strongest from beginning to end. Needless to say, her black hair and black hair, her face will not age, unless she reaches the end of the five degenerations of heaven and earth, or deliberately changes. , otherwise the physical state will basically not change.
It can make a congenital immortal turn his hair white, but you know that hidden under the girl's face is a sorrow that cannot be told to others, and Yunqin's temperament has changed, and there is a unique aura of calamity flowing around his body. .
During these thousand years, she has cultivated to the level of True King.
This is the speed expected of a direct descendant of the Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones.
But now, her realm has fallen again, and she has retreated step by step to the level of Earth Immortal. Her realm is that of Earth Immortal, but her aura is much stronger than that of Earth Immortal, and her body is wrapped with strands of calamity aura. , his eyes are clear and empty, and his white hair is slightly raised.
Ao Zang lowered his eyes, sighed, and just said in his heart, idiot, idiot.
There are eight kinds of suffering in the world, and there are eight calamities and eight difficulties for those who practice Taoism.
Love disaster.
Those who are motivated by sex, those who are passionate and sentimental, how can they be considered a calamity of love?
Only in this way, when we met when we were young, our childhood sweethearts grew up with each other, and naturally got married, but we had to watch him die with our own eyes, and the pain in our hearts was so entangled that we couldn't let go, so we could call it "Jie", and only this kind of "Jie" 】, it is possible to entangle an innate immortal god with a clear Taoist heart.
Weaver Girl opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, her eyes were slightly red. She looked at her daughter, knelt down next to her, stretched out her fingers and gently touched the quiet Yunqin, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart and couldn't help but shed tears. The girl He stretched out his hand and held his mother's palm, saying softly: "I'm fine, mother."
She saw Emperor Wa, Emperor Houtu, and her great-grandmother in front of her. She stood up and saluted these elders and said, "I'm sorry you all are concerned, but Yunqin is fine."
Empress Wa sighed. They also felt sad in their hearts, but who could be more shocked than the girl in front of them? At this moment, she just suppressed the sadness in her heart and comforted the girl. Empress Wa reached out and touched her. Touching her black hair, he whispered: "If you feel uncomfortable, it's better to cry."
"If you have anything to say, please tell me."
The girl lowered her eyes and nodded softly: "Well..."
That's all.
Faced with the concern of these elders, Yun Qin's response was not as usual, but rather calm and cold, as if he had suddenly grown up. In the past, they always said that this child was too out of touch. He always looks small.
But it was her abnormal appearance now that made people even more worried. They were worried that she would do something stupid, worried that she would be heartbroken by sadness. After comforting her for a long time, Emperor Wa finally pulled her and told her: , she will live in the heaven for a period of time, and Empress Dowager Dizhi of the Hou Tu Emperor said that if she has any free time, she can stay in Ruizhu Palace of Dizhi.
Yunqin agreed one by one.
Although on the surface, she seems to have recovered.
But the immortals here are all experienced enough, and they all know that this is the most difficult thing. Sadness and pain fall deep in their hearts, like wounds left by a knife, which are difficult to heal and grow well. But this This kind of heart disease can only be cured by herself.
Yunqin recovered from his injuries and woke up from the coma that lasted for several months. They were not suitable to stay here anymore because Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu were there, as well as Su Yunqin, the Taoist companion of Emperor Ziwei who had returned. Here, this place is also heaven, so there is no need to worry.
Furthermore, Yunqin may need more rest at this moment, so Empress Wa, Empress Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi, Ao Zang, Qing Niu, etc. all left.
It also allows Yunqin to have a quiet environment to be alone.
But when leaving, Emperor Wa looked at the girl and said softly:
"If Yun Qin gets bored here, he can go to the human world to relax..."
"It might be nice to look at the scenery."
"Um."
Empress Wa smiled, turned and left.
The voices of people gradually faded away.
The look on the girl's face faded away. She was holding the Zhenwu Sword, her eyes were blank, and finally she just sat there quietly holding the sword. She sat there blankly like this for several days, and finally, in When the sunlight streamed in through the gap in the window, the girl's eyes moved.
There was a trace of life on his face again.
She knew that she could not continue to feel depressed. Wu Huo's departure had already caused great pain to her relatives and friends. If she continued to do this, it would only make their grief worse.
Yunqin looked at the mirror and saw herself holding the sword in the mirror, hugging herself too, curled up on the stool with her bare feet, and her white hair hanging down behind her. She regrouped her mood, and she put the sword on the table next to her, her white hair hanging down.
, tied up her white hair with a dark wooden hairpin.
Changed clothes again.
When the Zhenwu Palace opened, Weaver Girl and Yun Zhiyi were overjoyed, but when they looked at it, their expressions were stunned.
The old scalper looked complicated.
The sound of footsteps came.
Wearing a black wide-sleeved robe, an ink-colored shirt underneath, a white jade belt around the waist, and cold white hair hanging down around her waist, the girl with empty eyes walked out step by step, with her palm on one side, her five white and slender fingers holding the ring.
The hilt of the Zhenwu sword has long fingers, but they are white from exertion.