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Chapter 22 Changming: The Way of Coming

Yongan closed his eyes and said nothing.

Dan Shu continued to ask: "Tell me, did you use your goddess's elixir to exchange for Zhiyue grass?"

After the angry shouts, there was deathly silence. After a moment, Yongan calmly replied to her: "Yes."

"Do you know that the elixir is life to you! You can't live without it! Besides, the goddess' elixir is a treasure to everyone? If someone with bad intentions gets it, you know it will be

What are the consequences? A single elixir is enough to devastate all living beings in the three realms! Ah Le's elixir was lost because of my incompetence. I didn't take good care of it and there was no trace of it. But what about you? Why did you abandon your own life and ignore it?

You told me that you saved her, but what about you?!"

"Auntie," Yong'an was silent for a moment and said feebly, "I can't die. A Heng transferred half of his cultivation to me. I... I will not be able to serve the demon clan in this life from now on."

Danshu felt that she could no longer stand. She calmed down quickly, gritted her teeth and uttered a few words: "I will save Changle."

After thinking for a moment, she added: "During your absence, there is a saying that has been spread throughout the Monster Clan."

The person on the bed breathed calmly, and after thinking quietly for a while, he opened his bright eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know who it was, but they exposed a maid in the Changle Palace, saying that she stole the Yongle Sword, killed His Highness the Second Highness of the God Clan, and also murdered the late Emperor."

The cold wind outside the hall swept through the small window, making people feel chilly.

Her calm voice came slowly: "This is another unfounded statement."

"But everyone believes it. I also don't understand why something that has no clear conclusion is spread so loudly. They claim that Chang Le is wronged, and say that a generation of goddesses has fallen like this, which is a great misfortune for the demon clan."

Yong'an couldn't help but smile bitterly: "But at that time, they were the ones who forced me. They wanted me to execute Ah Le."

"If you don't do this, you will be a sinner who doesn't care about your people, and you will become the Demon Emperor in vain. If you do this, they will also have other opinions. In short, the responsibility will always be on your head."

But she never wanted to be a powerful demon emperor. Her long-cherished wish in life was just to protect the people she loved.

"Auntie, there is no point in talking anymore. I will go and give an explanation to the demon clan. I just hope that you and A Le can come to see me safely."

"Don't worry." Dan Shu got up, lit the heater in the room, and closed the doors and windows before leaving.

The sky is dark, filled with thick, gray turbid clouds, and the wind is blowing wantonly, as if holding a sharp sword, which can pierce the tight long coat, not to mention the exposed skin, as if being

He was cut again and again, and the pain was excruciating.

After the light snow, it suddenly started to snow heavily. Suddenly, the dark sky merged with the sea of ​​snow, and everything was blurred.

Danshu looked at the sky from a distance, holding a small bottle in her hand.

Fortunately, there is hope for this winter.

After the heavy snowfall, the palace gate, the ground, and the high platform were all covered with a layer of silver clothes. When the wind blew, the snowflakes fluttered. The leafless branches were covered with fluffy silver bars, and the lotus ponds that bloomed in winter and summer were all covered with silver clothes.

The mist is misty and does not stain this area of ​​snow.

She remembered the scene when she first met Taoyao, also on a snowy winter day.

At that time, she was just a little red fox that had just transformed into a human form. When she came down to earth to experience, she was bullied by her own race. When Taoyao saw injustice, he drew his sword to help, and he became a good friend with her.

It was at that time that Taoyao met Zhuohua, who had been entangled with her all her life.

That imposing young man who looked like Pan An.

Danshu witnessed the process of the two getting to know each other and falling in love, so she understood the hardships and hardships better than others.

Whether it's watching Taoyao and Zhuohua get married in the mortal world, or staying up all night with Taoyao after returning to the demon world, it makes people's eyes wet.

A faded image flashed through her confused thoughts.

The picture stays between a huge cloud river.

At the junction with the imperial capital, millions of heavenly soldiers and generals are majestic and ready to attack.

A man in white brocade robes was at the head of the formation, and the golden scale armor on his body shone in the sun. He held a dust-breaking sword in one hand, and a woman in pink clothes with excellent posture faced the sword, and her flesh and blood were pierced.

As soon as the sound rang out, the gauze was stained with bunches of blood plums, and her graceful figure couldn't bear the move and fell down lightly.

In an instant, the mournful cry of the red fox echoed through the sky, piercing the sky.

A petite and exquisite eight-tailed red fox leaped up, transformed into a human form, and caught the pink-clad woman in time.

The woman wears a peach blossom cloud and mist robe, her black hair is tied up with only a pearl-colored ribbon, and the black hair around her ears is floating freely, as light and erratic as the wind.

She was held in Dan Shu's arms, her eyes were blurred and dazed, her eyebrows were knitted, and she was looking straight at the unprepared man in white in the distance. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she said with difficulty: "Zhuo Hua...I want you to

I will regret it for the rest of my life."

The man felt like a root had grown in the sole of his foot. He wanted to lift his foot but could not take a step. He forced himself to hold back the anger that was about to explode in his chest. He gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice: "Yaoyao, why are you doing this?"

The woman in pink clothes opened her mouth, her lips and teeth were red. She coughed out a mouthful of blood before she could say anything. Danshu's pupils shrank sharply, and the bloodshot eyes became more frightening. She roared at the man: "Why bother? Dear God Emperor, what do you have the face to say?"

What do you say?"

The man was silent, and there was a hint of imperceptible pity and guilt in his eyes.

Dan Shu said sternly: "In the mortal world, how did you make a promise to Yaoyao, how did you coax Yaoyao with your clever words, and how did you treat her after you came back? You did not hesitate to abandon the person next to you, even the child, for the sake of the throne.

Admit it, but now you still want to come and kill them all, Zhuo Hua, how heartless is your heart!"

Zhuo Hua was stunned for a moment and asked: "Child? What child?"

She was almost furious, she forced herself to calm down, tightly grasped Tao Yao's arm in her arms, and said bitterly: "When I was in the mortal world, Yao Yao was so hurt by you that I was so heartbroken, but when I came back, I found out that I was pregnant.

, she doesn’t want to go to you. She heard that your father ordered you to conquer the demon clan before he died. She is about to give birth and has to train the demon clan people. The two daughters were only born a few days ago, and there is no time to hold the Zhouzhou banquet..."

Zhuo Hua felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body stiffened, he raised his steps, and walked hard to Tao Yao. The moment he saw her pale and weak face, all the deep love burst out in an instant like the sea, and the memories of the past were like running water opening the floodgates.

It came out in a rush.

As if something he regarded as a treasure was broken, he knelt down next to Taoyao with a plop. Looking at the bright red flowing on her belly, he began to panic and stretched out his hand, but did not dare to touch it rashly. He had missed her day and night, deeply.

The person he was deeply in love with frightened him at the moment, and he had no face to face him. He was trembling and seemed a little incoherent: "Yao, Yaoyao, I broke my promise, I can't help you..."

Tao Yao weakly raised her eyes and smiled slightly, but it was no longer the same as before.

She weakly said to Dan Shu: "My child, I hope you can take care of me..."

When I was young, I was brave without caring about my own life. The endless entanglement now is called love and hatred.

Tears could no longer stop flowing from his eyes. Zhuo Hua hugged her deeply into his arms and said, "Daughter...do you have a name?"

Tao Yao shook her head feebly and was silent for a while. After a long time, she spoke again: "Just... call them Yong'an and Changle."

"Good... eternal peace, long-term happiness..."

The last goddess in the world, the demon emperor Tao Yao, passed away, all things were lifeless, and there were no longer four seasons in the fairy world.

The demons complained bitterly, and the gods took pity on them. God Emperor Zhuohua ordered the collection of Tao Yao's remnant soul, which was worshiped by both gods and demons year after year. Tao Yao's eldest sister became emperor from the cloud. The four seasons returned to their throne, and the gods and demons were in harmony.

The following year, the God Emperor Zhuo Hua passed away, and his cousin Mo Lin proclaimed himself emperor.

A memory came to an end, but Danshu couldn't get out of it no matter what.

Taoyao is like Changle, innocent and courageous, kind and upright, and clear about love and hate. She is also like Yongan, mature and steady, understanding the righteousness and taking the overall situation into consideration.

She was born as a goddess, but no one had ever treated her well. It was Danshu's great regret that she did not protect her well during her lifetime. Now that two of her descendants have ended up in this situation, she can't help but feel a deep sense of frustration.

.

If Chang Le cannot be saved this time and Yong An loses his cultivation, she will really be unworthy of Tao Yao's instructions.

In the golden alchemy furnace, a raging fire was burning. Danshu chanted the magic spell and delivered waves of mana. Her hand was severely burned by the real fire, causing her to shake in pain.

Another wave of extremely powerful mana was sent in, and dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face instantly turned pale.

After three days and three nights, a pill as big as a bean finally took shape.

Exhausted mentally and physically, Dan Shu lifted herself up from the ground and walked towards the cold palace in the depths.

After using up all his strength, he pushed open the palace door, revealing an ice coffin with bright ice crystals, glowing aqua blue.

Danshu almost crawled and rolled before she reached the ice coffin.

When she saw Chang Le's miserable state in the coffin, she still couldn't hold it back and her nose felt sour.

She took out the elixir that had exhausted the three people's energy and fed it to them.

After doing this, it was like a big stone falling from her shoulders, and she sat down leaning against the ice coffin, completely helpless.

Sitting quietly for a while, recalling what she had experienced and felt over the past few days, she swallowed her throat and said to herself: "Chang Le, actually, when my aunt scolded you before, she also wanted to protect you..."

She sniffed, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and continued: "My aunt is afraid that you will get hurt, my aunt is also afraid that you will fail, and my aunt is afraid that you will follow your mother's old path. Why do you always disobey my aunt...

…”

"If you had been obedient, how could you have suffered these crimes? In the final analysis, it is my aunt who is useless. She did not protect you well. Don't blame your aunt. You must come back well."

Unable to bear it anymore, she sobbed softly.

There was a faint sound from the coffin.

Danshu stood up warily, lowered her eyes to look around, and found that the ice crystals around her body were melting bit by bit, and she gradually felt warm.

For a long time, the girl in white's eyelashes trembled.
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