Chapter 79(1/2)
"Welcome the Emperor Yingyuan of Dongji Qingli to survive the seven-generation tribulation and return to the heavenly court."
"Zhixi, Lu Jing, hold a book to welcome the imperial throne back to the house."
Zhixi's voice was like broken jade, cold and pleasant.
God made a big joke.
Yan Dan didn't know what expression she should have, so she had to answer indifferently: "Congratulations."
It is not easy to survive seven lifetimes of disasters, but in the end he will definitely do it, just like that time.
Yan Dan felt a buzzing sound in her ears, and she vaguely saw Yu Mo spread the barrier and enveloping the entire Qinglan Mountain Realm.
She remembered that the master once said that the three emperors of Jiuchen did not gather together often because they were afraid that different immortal spirits would affect their respective artifacts, and even the heavenly court would be destroyed.
Yu Mo's doing this is tantamount to seeking death.
Yan Dan stood up. This situation was caused by her. She could not throw all the mess to Yu Mo.
She always thought that women could not be weak, but later she realized that this was not the case at all.
No matter how heavy she is, she will always get up again after a while.
However, those who really teach people to pity are probably to bear it and leave it behind after being wronged, leaving the other party with a thin back?
But she appeared in front of Ying Yuan again and again, always looking very indifferent and heartless.
Yan Dan took two steps in panic, turned around and ran towards Yu Mo, and then ran away a few steps. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of her, and a barrier firmly blocked her.
Yan Dan turned around stiffly and looked back straight, but saw that Tang Zhou was already standing not far from her, with her sleeves graceful, just like the young immortal king standing by the mist Yao Pool.
Even if your appearance changes, your beauty will not change.
But she never thought of Tang Zhou and Ying Yuanjun together. She thought Ying Yuan must be staying in heaven well and not suffering from these seven lifetimes of reincarnation.
Even if it wasn't hers in the end, she didn't want to slander it, let alone Ying Yuan was really good for her.
"The earth has been taken out, and the land of Tsangshan must be destroyed.
Even if you pass, it will be useless."
After a moment, Tang Zhou said in a deep voice.
Yan Dan felt her throat dry, and her heart was filled with words but couldn't say them.
She thought that things had changed and nothing could not be faced, but now she realized that once the memory was raised, the past would still surging endlessly.
She heard the other party's voices quiet and called out softly: "Yan Dan."
This sound woke her up.
Yan Danmeng then stepped back and hit the barrier behind him, calming down a little: "Unlock the barrier."
Tang Zhou looked at her silently, but just stood still.
Yan Dan clenched her fingers under her sleeves and shouted at him: "Let's unlock the barrier quickly! I have never owed you any more than anyone else in my life. Why do you have to deal with me if you ruined this place now?
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Just shouting like this in a crying voice is just a harsh and weak person on the inside, without any momentum.
Tang Zhou gently brushed his sleeves, and Li Feng, who came towards him, was no longer scrupulous, roaring fiercely and swept over, blowing out the last bright light in his eyes.
He closed his eyes slightly and thought, if even he could not forgive what he had done, then who should we expect to forgive?
Among the three emperors of Jiuchen, he was at the last place. From the beginning, he knew that he was not very similar to Emperor Zixu and Emperor Yuanshi Changsheng.
Especially Emperor Zixu, today's Emperor Immortal Level is accumulated by his contributions to the Heavenly Court, while Emperor Qingli was destined from birth.
The ancient artifact was infused with the strength and hard work of the founding gods, and his fairy energy happened to be in line with the artifact.
I just remember that I had no time since I was a teenager. I had nothing but studying and practicing Taoism all day long.
He has a strong temperament and doesn't want to compete with his colleagues. He deserves hard work and has been quite profitable over the past few hundred years.
Lu Jing was placed by the Jade Emperor in his early years. He was respectful and solemn. When it comes to the Immortal King's style, he is actually more attentive than Emperor Zixu.
When he was a teenager, Ying Yuan felt that Lu Jing was a bit boring and couldn't help but want to pick some thorns and change them to the immortals. Later, he found that Lu Jing's Immortal Lord is really a model among immortals, and it is difficult to even pick bones in eggs.
All this continued until the battle between the Heavenly Court and the Evil God.
His eyes were damaged by fire poison. When he woke up every day, the thick fog in front of him was heavier. He knew that he would not be able to see it soon.
Those days were the most difficult time he had spent. He knew the result, but he couldn't do it.
Ling Huayuanjun came here and mentioned that the heart of the Four Leaf Deli can cure all kinds of diseases.
He knew that the fairy under his seat was supported by Four Ye Handan, but if she was cut off her heart, it would be despicable and he would not be able to do such a thing.
When a fire poison occurred, Immortal Lord Lu Jing was by his side. He was in a state of chaos and injured the other party to half of his cultivation.
Since this incident, Xiansui below was so scared that he was very nervous when he saw him.
At that time, Ying Yuan could no longer control his fairy spirit, so he had to trap himself at the end of the heavenly court south of the earth.
The coma is getting longer and the fewer the days of awakening are, the sooner the Kunlun Divine Tree will be sucked dry and die of cultivation.
Before the soul of the Western Heavenly Dragon will decay all over the body and smell badly. It will be disgusted by the gods and suffer all the sufferings in the world.
And he will do the same.
On the south side of the earth, he recognized Yan Dan.
That day he was rarely awake. When he heard the movement of her breaking in, he helped her, but he was slightly surprised in his heart: I don’t know who the fairy taught by the immortal king ran around and didn’t even let go of such a desolate place here.
After spending time together, I felt that Yan Dan's erotic temperament was not very much like a fairy.
Later, she was no longer a fairy.
"The nine fins raised by the Antarctic Immortal Man are big and vigorous, and have a beard..."
As far as he knew, Jiuzi was an ancient remnant, and was on the verge of extinction because of his shallow desires. He should be unable to get angry, but he didn't want to refute her.
"Yesterday I was scolded by my master again. He said that even if I have been in another five hundred years, I would not be able to become a top immortal. I don't think about it..."
He couldn't help but think that five hundred years would be a slight statement. He thought that she would not become a great immortal in another thousand years, but he still endured and didn't tell the truth.
Yan Dan likes agarwood and always brings new and made them to smell. He loses his mind every day and night, but he never thinks whether there is a person who has become a natural existence.
Since he is practicing Taoism, there is no need for emotional bondage, not to mention that nothing in this world will remain unchanged, just like he was the Emperor Qingli, but now he can have nothing.
Ying Yuan groped slowly in the darkness, and flipped over the stool and hit the door frame. The faint fragrance of lotus flowers around him seemed like the last ray of light in the darkness, so he could still hold on and never complain.
He asked casually if it was time for lotus flowers to bloom, Yan Dan always complained to him about the lotus pond outside the window, which was actually snow-white instead of bright red, and was so ugly that it was tight.
He never thinks about unrealistic things. Since his eyes are broken, he has to get used to living in the darkness.
But there was one morning when I woke up, I was so stinged by the light penetrated into the carved wooden window that I could hardly open my eyes. The transparent sunlight shone on the fairy Zhixi. She lowered her head slightly, with a beautiful neck and elegant appearance.
Ying Yuan closed his eyes and opened them again, remembering what Ling Hua Yuanjun said for no reason. Except for the Four Leaf Handan Heart, no one could heal his eyes.
So, what did he exchange his eyes for now? Is it Zhixi's heart, or something else?
After moving back to the original fairy residence, everything seemed to be back to the past.
When he was away, he accumulated a lot of documents. In his spare time, he passed by Diya Palace and walked in once. There was no one in the huge library.
He never stepped in for a moment since then.
All this is different from before.
Occasionally, when I calm down, I feel restless, want to see someone, and also want to hear someone talking in my ears. Everything is fine, even if it’s just talking nonsense.
Occasionally, when I look at the documents at my desk, I feel like I look at myself, and the feeling will disappear when he raises his head.
Later, he happened to run into him once. Zhixi stood by the table and looked at him with a thoughtful look. After colliding with his eyes, he did not rush to avoid it.
Ying Yuan has always had a good impression of Zhixi.
She is the fairy in charge of sacrifices, while he is in charge of the prosperity of mortal dynasties, which is originally involved.
Bai Lianlingjun once joked that if they were placed in the mortal world, then they would definitely be a family. If the two masters, inside and outside, they would not be defeated.
If this relationship is around, you will feel closer.
If Zhixi was the one who exchanged his eyes for half of his heart, then he should be better for her.
What's more, he couldn't think of anyone else who could do this besides Zhixi?
"You don't have to serve Bimo so late, go back and rest."
Ying Yuan put down his pen, picked up the tweezers on the edge of the oil lamp, and tweezed off a thread of the dried wick.
Zhixi didn't say anything, lowered her body and went out.
Fairy Zhang Lan was standing outside, holding a teacup on the wooden plate in her hand, and happened to meet Zhixi.
Life is passing quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the grand event of Yaochi is approaching.
When the fairy holding the lamp lit the oil lamp on the desk, bit her lip and asked carefully: "Emperor, who will you take to the Yaochi meeting this time?"
Ying Yuan nodded softly: "If you don't mention it, I almost remember that there is such a thing."
He casually put a book on his left hand and said lightly: "Tell me about it with Zhixi and teach her not to forget it."
To be continued...