Wu Lingshuang was using magic to drive the water from Jiuyou Earth to form a stream of blue water and fly to a giant cauldron in front of her. The water in the giant cauldron was filled with azure light. There were many precious medicinal materials floating in it.
On the surface of the water, spiritual ginseng with a relatively strong spirituality was dancing and struggling with its roots.
The Jiuyou Earth Fire has been led to the bottom of the giant cauldron, burning with blazing flames. The heat in the cauldron rises, and smoke curls up.
Unexpectedly, Wu Lingshuang snorted, her jade body trembled slightly, and as soon as the spiritual energy in her hand stagnated, the spell became ineffective. The blue water column flying in the air lost its pulling power, and all of it splashed on the ground with a "crash".
Splattered everywhere.
"Ah!" Wu Lingshuang pressed her heart with the palm of her hand, feeling pain as if her heart had been stabbed by a needle. She seemed to be in pain, so unbearable that she took a few steps back, leaning on a stone table and sitting on a stone bench.
superior.
She took out a jade porcelain vial from her arms, poured a pill and drank it, and then the pain in her heart slowly disappeared.
Wu Lingshuang just sat like this, staring into the distance through the gauze on her face. At this time, the figure of her apprentice Jiang Yun appeared in front of her again. Thinking of Jiang Yun's departure, her heart was filled with confusion.
It was a sudden pain.
"Yun'er..." Wu Lingshuang muttered softly, and two strings of crystal tears fell down under the veil.
Wu Lingshuang didn't believe that her beloved disciple was gone like this...
While he was thinking sadly, the sound of a spiritual weapon breaking through the air came from outside the alchemy cave. Then the wind stopped and the sound of light footsteps came.
Well, no, besides the light footsteps, there is also the footsteps of a person, slightly calm, and so familiar.
Wu Lingshuang's whole body was shaken violently, and she quickly stood up and looked towards the entrance of the cave.
Jieshu's figure entered the cave first, and then another figure came into Wu Lingshuang's eyes. That person was none other than his second disciple Jiang Yun, whom he grieved for day and night.
Wu Lingshuang seemed to not believe her eyes, thinking that she had been missing and sad for days and had hallucinations. She quickly blinked her eyes, regained her composure, and looked again.
Yes, it was Jiang Yun's figure. Jiang Yunzheng and Jieshu were walking down the stone stairs step by step. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and his figure seemed to have become thinner.
"Yun'er!" Wu Lingshuang couldn't help but call out. After five years of getting along with each other, Wu Lingshuang completely regarded these two apprentices as his own children. Even if they were even half a step away from him, they would still miss them.
When the disciples of the Moon Palace of Spirits returned from the depths of the northern jungle, Wu Lingshuang was heartbroken when she learned that Jiang Yun was missing in the nest of the four-eyed cave insect. She cried almost every night, which caused a heart attack.
Rely on elixirs for treatment.
"Yun'er, you're finally back..." Wu Lingshuang looked choked with sobs.
"Master." Jiang Yun ran forward and hugged Wu Lingshuang tightly.
Wu Lingshuang's tears slid down the gauze and fell on Jiang Yun's shoulder. Jiang Yun's tears poured out like a spring, wetting Wu Lingshuang's chest.
The master and the apprentice were like meeting again after parting in life and death. The scene was so tear-jerking. Jieshu saw it from the side and couldn't help but shed tears.
After a long time, Wu Lingshuang gently let go of Jiang Yun and asked, "Yun'er, where have you been these past few days?"
Jiang Yun had already grasped the light blue teardrops given by Hong Liang in his palm, and he replied: "Master, the apprentice walked all the way from the four-eyed cave insect's nest along the underground river, and actually reached the cave under Lingyue Pole.
In the center of the earth. In the center of the earth, I saw the huge roots of Qingyan Wood, which were rooted in the pool like a giant python and dragon. Qingyan Wood has a peculiar spiritual space. I entered that space and met you in it.
An old friend, and I discovered a shocking secret."
"Old friend? Shocking secret?" Wu Lingshuang's expression was shocked, and he was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.
Jiang Yun also paused, with a sad look on his face, and said: "Master, to be honest, I met the master Le Hongji of Shuyuan Valley outside this time. When I come back this time, I will bring my younger sister Xiaoyan and
I left Lingyue Pole together and headed to Shuyuan Valley."
As soon as he said this, Wu Lingshuang's face was covered with gauze, and no expression could be seen. However, Jieshu's whole body was shocked and she was speechless in surprise.
Jiang Yun spoke sincerely and said to Wu Lingshuang: "Master, I have seen through the ugly face of the palace master Wu Lingzi. She has regarded me as a thorn in her side and wants to get rid of me. In Qingyanmu's spiritual consciousness space, she wants to kill me.
.Thanks to your old friend's rescue, I was able to escape. On the way back to Lingyue Pole, I was surrounded and killed by her messenger Lan Lingxiao. Fortunately, I had Xiao Hei's help, and I was able to return to Butterfly.
Xuan.”
Jieshu was surprised when she heard this. She never expected that Jiang Yun had gone through so many dangers. She was even more surprised by the actions of the palace master Wu Lingzi. She couldn't help but ask: "Jiang Yun, is everything you said true?"
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Jiang Yun glanced at his master and saw Wu Lingshuang standing stiffly and motionless. He didn't know what he was thinking. He turned back to look at Jieshu and said, "Of course, Jieshu, I didn't lie to you. Wu Lingzi was exhausted."
With a conscience, for the sake of selfish desires, he is addicted to murder, sucks the essence of the same kind, and blames all sins on the four-eyed cave worm. It is really against the laws of heaven, and he is not worthy of being a human being, let alone the master of Lingyue Palace."
Jieshu found a stone bench and sat down, looking confused and unable to accept it for a moment.
There was silence all around. For a long time, Wu Lingshuang asked softly: "Yun'er, is that old friend okay?"
Jiang Yun nodded, spread out his palms, and a light blue teardrop the size of a pea slowly floated in his palm, flashing blue light in mid-air.
"Master, this is what he asked me to pass on to you! He also asked me to say hello to you on his behalf, saying...'You have no chance in this life, please cherish it'..."
"You have no chance in this life, please cherish it..." Wu Lingshuang murmured. She stretched out her slender and tender hands, and then spread them out. The light blue teardrops shone with a strange light and fell on her hands.
.A cool feeling spread along the palms of his hands to his heart and lungs. Wu Lingshuang closed her eyes slightly, and her thoughts flew to the distant past.
The past, a past that people miss endlessly, was full of happiness and sweetness. Now, everything has changed, and everything will never be the same again.
"Master, in fact, he is thinking of you all the time. Wu Lingzi imprisoned him in Qingyanmu's spiritual consciousness space. Although his body was imprisoned, he was thinking of you wholeheartedly. Because of this, Wu Lingzi was so ruthless that he actually
His soul is destroyed. He cannot be emotional towards you or miss you..."
"The soul is ruined!" Wu Lingshuang's waist trembled and she almost couldn't stand.
Seeing this, Jiang Yun hurriedly said: "But master, don't worry, I have used the life soul pill you gave me to restore his soul. Now that he has returned to his body, he is no different from a normal person."
Wu Lingshuang seemed to be relieved and held the light blue teardrop tightly in her hand.
When Jiang Yun said this, his eyebrows were sullen and he said worriedly: "Master, Wu Lingzi is very jealous of you now and is very likely to kill you. It is not safe for you and Jieshu to stay in Butterfly Pavilion. Can you stay away from Lingyue?
Jiji, go to another place. It would be great if you could follow me to Shuyuan Valley."
Wu Lingshuang heard this, thought for a long time, and said in a low voice: "He is here, where else can I go?"
The voice was low, but both Jiang Yun and Jieshu had heard it. Jiang Yun's heart felt like being pricked by needles. The worst case scenario that he had originally expected appeared. The master was unwilling to leave Lingyue Pole for that person.
"Master..." Jiang Yun still wanted to persuade. But Wu Lingzi stretched out her palm and interrupted his words, "Yun'er, Master is very confused. Master wants to be quiet. You and Jieshu should go back to Butterfly Pavilion first.
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Wu Lingshuang spoke resolutely, and Jiang Yun couldn't persuade her anymore. He and Jieshu looked at each other and saluted Wu Lingshuang. Then Jiang Yun took Jieshu's chubby little hand and exited the alchemy cave together.
On the way back to Butterfly Pavilion, Jieshu asked curiously: "Jiang Yun, who is the 'him' you are talking about? What does it have to do with Master?"
Jiang Yun replied: "That man's name is Hong Liang. He is the last emperor of the Hong Empire. He and our master once had an unforgettable love."
"Unforgettable love?" Jieshu's face showed a look of yearning. "Then why didn't he come to Butterfly Pavilion instead of hiding in some spiritual space in Qingyanmu, which made our master sad for him."
Jiang Yun sighed and said: "He has never been happy. He just couldn't help himself. Wu Lingzi, who is now the palace owner of Lingyue Palace, loved Hong Liang to death and wanted to take Hong Liang's place for herself. She
Although she is Master's senior sister, she is also Master's love rival. In her heart, she just wants to kill our Master."
"Then what should we do now?"
"The only way now is to ask Master to leave Lingyue Jiji. But Master is reluctant to leave Hong Liang here and is unwilling to leave."
Jieshu suddenly stopped, stopped Jiang Yun and asked, "Jiang Yun, are you really going to take your sister to Shuyuan Valley when you come back this time?" Her voice was trembling, her heart was sad, and tears rolled out of her eyes.
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Jiang Yun nodded, walked back a few steps, wiped the tears on Jieshu's cheeks with his hands, and said: "Yes, I can't live here anymore. I have my relatives in Shuyuan Valley, I must go. And I can't
I will show myself as my daughter for the rest of my life. The other hall masters in Shuyuan Valley can cast spells to restore my true form. Jieshu, I am reluctant to leave you. Are you willing to go to Shuyuan Valley with me?"
Jieshu blinked her tearful eyes, nodded, and replied: "Of course I want to be with you forever, but I can't let go of Master. Master is my reborn parent, and I can't leave her no matter what!"
Jiang Yun supported his head with his hands. Yes, this is such an embarrassing thing! Master is unwilling to leave this dangerous place for Hong Liang, and Jieshu has difficulty making a decision for Master. Hey, people have joys and sorrows.
, the moon waxes and wanes. There is no perfect time in the world, it only adds to the sadness!
The two of them fell into silence all the way back. Jieshu, who had always been cheerful and lively, was full of thoughts, worries, and sorrow. Jiang Yun was also full of worries. Jieshu's troubles were caused by him. He
Feeling guilty and uneasy.
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When Jiang Yun and Jieshu left the alchemy cave, Wu Lingshuang couldn't help herself. She couldn't bear it any longer and lay on the stone table and cried bitterly.
Thinking of Hongliang being imprisoned in Qingyanmu's spiritual consciousness space for more than ten years, in the darkness without seeing the light of day, and accompanied by ignorant people, who can know the pain?
Thinking of the time in the empire, she danced with Hongliang playing the harp, strolled in the courtyard, and talked to each other. The memory is so sweet and evocative.
But now, she is placed in this quiet and lonely butterfly pavilion, but he is confined in the dark and empty space of spiritual consciousness. They are far apart, and it is difficult to see each other again in the sky.
"Mr. Liang..."
Wu Lingshuang cried and called. Tears rolled down her cheeks and wet her clothes. If he were here, he would gently wipe away the tears on her face and use tender words to heal her hurt heart.
"Mr. Liang, you have suffered a lot these years..."
At this moment, the cold feeling in Wu Lingshuang's hands became stronger. Wu Lingshuang couldn't help but spread her palms.
Coincidentally, a teardrop slipped from the cheek, and happened to fall on the light blue teardrop. In an instant, Wu Lingshuang's teardrop and the light blue teardrop melted together.
The surface of the light blue teardrop was wrapped in a layer of white, and it slowly flew away from Wu Lingshuang's hand and floated into the air.
Then, a light blue light shot out from Teardrop's body. The light shot into the void, forming a square light curtain in the air.
The bright white light surged across the light screen, and a dynamic scene appeared unexpectedly.
The picture started out blurry and then gradually became clearer.
“This is ‘Lingxi Tears’!” Wu Lingshuang exclaimed in surprise.
"Lingxi Tears" is a magic technique from ancient times. It is said that two people who love each other have a telepathy. The tears of one of them flow out, and it takes several years to nourish the spiritual energy, which can be refined into crystal clear and solid teardrops.
If these teardrops are fused with the tears of the other person in love, they will be connected with their spiritual power, and can sense the breath of the other person, and even can hear the other person's voice and see the other person's real-time condition if the love is deep.
Using spiritual power to cultivate "Lingxi Tears" will not only consume a lot of spiritual power, but also take years or even decades. Therefore, people without perseverance will never be able to refine such precious spiritual power.
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Hong Liang made Lingxi Tears at all costs, which shows how deeply he loves Wu Lingshuang and how firm his love power is.
The picture on the light screen gradually became clear from blur. Among them, a handsome man was playing the piano in a dark space. The beautiful sound of the piano came out, so fresh and natural, it evoked people's thoughts and flew back to a distant place.
Far, far away.
Wu Lingshuang's delicate body suddenly trembled. She looked excited. She walked closer to the light curtain and called out with a choked voice: "Mr. Liang...is it really you?"
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the handsome man stood up quickly, looked around, with an excited look on his face, and shouted excitedly: "Shuang'er, it's your voice. It's really you, you got Lingxi Tears!"
Seeing Hong Liang's eager look, Wu Lingshuang shed tears again. After not seeing each other for more than ten years, Hong Liang became thinner and haggard. The suffering of more than ten years made him lose the heroic demeanor he had when he was an emperor.
"Well, I got Lingxi Tears!"
"You can see me, right?" Hong Liang shook his head, with a frustrated look on his face, "It's a pity that I can't see you. I really want to see your face. Are you still that beautiful?"
"Yeah." Wu Lingshuang cried and was speechless.
"That's all. Being able to hear your voice is already the greatest blessing God has given me! Shuang'er, just talk to me. We haven't had intimate conversations for a long time." Hong Liang sat back down by the guqin again.
, continued: "Shuang'er, you don't know that over the years, I have been thinking of you all the time..."
"Yes." Wu Lingshuang nodded with tears in her eyes.