The old man couldn't help but sigh slightly as he looked at that tall figure.
Then he quickened his pace and stepped into the house.
"Let me do it..." There was a little guilt in the cold voice.
The old man sighed and fell beside Yue Qingchen and Long Sijue.
The movements in Long Si Jue's palm paused for a moment.
The old man said again: "I should have done this..."
"I owe him too much."
The old man's voice fell and he sat aside.
Those dry hands tightly grasped Feng Jiuyang's thin hand.
Yue Qingchen tried to comfort the old man.
The old man turned around and said——
"You guys go to rest first."
"It took a lot of effort for the two of you to reunite. You have never lived a good life as two of you. You are only worried about these trivial things."
Yue Qingchen moved her lips slightly, wanting to say something more.
But seeing the old man's expression, he finally nodded.
She knew that the old man was trying to make up for something now.
If so...
That’s fine…
At least, the old man will feel better in his heart.
…
With the reinforcement of the Nine Heavens Mysterious God Formation.
In the entire Creation God Realm, it seems that even the sky has become a little darker.
The sky was originally sparkling with faint multicolored rays of light, but now, the colors are even more brilliant.
Bright colorful light, rich white mist.
The entire world of Creation God seems to be in a fairyland.
Yue Qingchen stepped out of the house and squinted at the Nine Heavens Mysterious God Formation.
It seems that he is trying to figure out when is the right time to leave here and go to the third heaven.
"Dad...Mother..."
Outside, two crisp voices sounded, bringing Yue Qingchen back from her thoughts.
Yue Qingchen came back to her senses and saw Xiaoye Xiaomo running from a distance.
The two little faces were full of worry.
"Grandpa...is he awake?"
Yue Qingchen rubbed their little heads.
"Soon."
Xiaoye Xiaomo's face was full of joy.
"Great! Our family will be reunited soon!" Xiaoye's face kept turning red with excitement.
Yue Qingchen's heart skipped a beat.
Thinking of my mother's half of my heart...
I thought of my mother who was still lying in the space.
At this moment, a burst of warmth hit her palm.
Yue Qingchen knew that it was Long Sijue's palm.
She turned her head, looked at Long Sijue, pursed her lips and smiled.
Then he said to the two children: "Yes, it's almost time."
Xiaoye stood in front, her dark and clear eyes sparkling.
Xiao Mo also looked yearning.
Xiao Mo's small hands kept rubbing in front of his body.
"Dad, mother, can we go out for a walk together?"
"Since we came to the Creation God Realm, we haven't had a good stroll outside."
Yue Qingchen's eyes looked a little guilty.
Since their return, the two little guys have been obsessed with practicing, and they themselves have been planning various major events.
I really neglected these two children.
Yue Qingchen suddenly thought that in a few days, it would be the birthdays of these two little ones.
Her eyebrows relaxed.
"good."
"Long Da, let's take them out for a walk."
Facing his wife and children, Long Sijue would always show unprecedented patience.
Wait for him to answer.
Xiaoye and Xiaomo were all jumping up and down in an instant, and they were filled with excitement.
…
"Mom, I want to eat this candied haws!" Xiaoye, wearing a small white robe, was running around on the street. Every time she passed by a store, she would always stop and say, "Wow, the roast goose here looks like
Hoho eat!”
"Mother, mother! I want to buy this little doll too!"
Xiaoye shouted everywhere excitedly.
In the Creation God Realm, the four directions have never been affected by the spell of the Nine Sun God Emperor.
Everything seems to have been restored to order again.
Xiao Qianmo also walked towards one place more hurriedly.
"Dad, Mom, I know there is a theater in front of you. The shadow puppet show there is very interesting. Let's go and see it together."
Long Sijue looked at the two children fondly.
Yue Qingchen followed behind, also sighing.
No matter what...
These two little guys are just two kids after all!
"Okay. No matter what you want to do today, your parents will be with you." Yue Qingchen said softly.
The little guys seemed to have heard something incredible and jumped excitedly again.
The shadow puppet theater is performing a very heartwarming drama at the moment.
Xiao Mo has long wanted to watch a shadow puppet show.
At this moment, the two little guys looked at the heartwarming show, and their eyes suddenly turned red.
"Mother, what is the third heaven?" Xiao Mo suddenly turned his head and asked Yue Qingchen.
Yue Qingchen's fingertips froze slightly.
Then he rubbed Xiao Mo's little head.
"In the third heaven, there is my mother's family."
"Oh..." Xiao Mo just responded and didn't ask any more questions, but plunged into Yue Qingchen's arms.
For a long time, the sound was inaudible.
"Mom, don't worry, my brother and I won't hold you back."
The sound is very shallow.
It seemed like he was just talking to himself.
Yue Qingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly.
At this point the shadow puppet show has ended.
Yue Qingchen raised her eyes and said, "Xiao Ye, let's go and eat what you want!"
Xiaoye stood up again excitedly, "Okay!!"
Long Qianmo looked at Xiao Ye, who was extremely excited in front of him, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
I sighed again in my heart, "Silly brother."
…
Time flows slowly.
Before I knew it, half a day had passed.
The two children had a great time.
They watched a shadow puppet show, bought candied haws, and ate all kinds of delicious food.
As the sky gradually darkens.
They were already drowsy.
Even until he fell asleep, there was an unprecedented smile of satisfaction on his lips.
Today, they no longer train with their minds in mind all day long as they did in the past.
They are just like ordinary children...
Yue Qingchen was holding Xiao Mo, while Long Sijue was carrying Xiao Ye.
The two people looked at the child in their arms and sighed with dissatisfaction.
The faces of the two children were still flushed, and their thin hair was wet with sweat.
Yue Qingchen gently brushed away her soft, sweaty hair.
The two were preparing to go back.
But he was shocked to see that all the streets in the entire Creation God Realm suddenly lit up with pearls.
Just a moment!
The dark sky suddenly became as bright as day again.
The world in all directions suddenly became bustling!
There are many vendors on both sides of the street.
On the street, people of all kinds of identities are walking among them.
Among the crowd, there were people who used to be at the Tianzi level.
There are also ordinary people who were regarded as slaves in those days.
Today, they all straighten their spines and walk on the streets.
"Long Da, have you seen it?" Yue Qingchen paused slightly and looked at the group of people in front of her. Unconsciously, her lips raised slightly, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.
Long Sijue responded softly, "Well..."
The star soul hidden in Yue Qingchen's hair is also looking ahead with emotion.
"Lord Spiritual Master, you really did it."
Yue Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly, but said another sentence lightly.
"It all depends on man."
This sentence is not only a summary of the past, but also an expectation for the future.
…
Without class divisions, the whole world seems to be extremely peaceful.
Yue Qingchen and Long Sijue took their two children respectively, bathed in the light of the pearl, and stepped forward.
I want to take a good look at the night view of the Creation God Realm.
But just as they continued to walk forward...
Suddenly, a shallow voice came from the vendor on one side.
"You two are staying, do you want to tell fortunes?"
Yue Qingchen had never wanted to talk to the person beside her.
Fortune telling?
She will figure it out herself.
Yue Qingchen laughed it off.
However, that shallow voice sounded again...
"A doctor who does not heal himself will find it difficult to help others. Even though you are a dragon and a phoenix among men, it is difficult to predict your own future."
Yue Qingchen: "..."
The steps that were about to move forward suddenly paused.
She turned her head slightly and looked at the vendor beside her.
But he saw that it was a man who looked like a beggar.
The man's clothes were torn and his hair was like a bird's nest on his head.
Yue Qingchen raised her eyebrows.
She found that she couldn't clearly see the man's strength.
At this moment, I felt a little interested in this person.
She suddenly wanted to see how this magician from the world of Gods could deceive people.
"Oh? Then tell me, can you know our future?" She looked at the old beggar-like man with a half-smile.
The hair covered the upper half of the old beggar's face, but his eyes were vaguely sunken into the sockets...
He has no eyeballs!
The old beggar's fingertips were drawing and making something on the ground casually.
Xu Jiu said, "Two chicken drumsticks..."
The old beggar moved his fingertips.
Yue Qingchen:?
The old beggar had already stretched out his dirty hand.
His abdomen made a shocking sound like thunder.
Yue Qingchen: "..."
It turned out to be a scammer.
Fortunately, Xiaoye ate a lot of delicious food in a store before, and she insisted on packing the uneaten food.
Yue Qingchen moved her fingertips slightly and took out two chicken drumsticks and some snacks from her pocket.
Even though the old beggar didn't have eyes, he still took the food accurately.
He quickly swallowed all the food into his belly like a whirlwind.
Yue Qingchen shook her head unconsciously.
"Begging like this outside is actually not a good way out. If you really don't know how to make a living, you can go to the Mietian Palace, which recruits support staff all year round..."
Yue Qingchen is still talking.
The old beggar burped hard, "Hiccup..."
Then, she raised one hand, made a "three" gesture, and said to Yue Qingchen: "Three Heavens, Nine Heavens."
All Yue Qingchen's words suddenly stopped.
The old beggar continued: "The things you are looking for are in the third heaven and the ninth heaven."
As he spoke, his empty eyes looked in the direction of Yue Qingchen and said -
"Girls are strong and powerful. There will be many dangers along the way, but only by turning danger into safety can great achievements be achieved."
Yue Qingchen's eyebrows moved quietly.
People don't know how to laugh.
These terms are applicable to everyone.
She moved her fingertips again and handed out another snack.
"Old man, walk five kilometers forward and turn right. That is the direction of Mietian Shrine... You can go directly..."
The old beggar's empty eyes suddenly fell on Long Sijue.
Then he said slowly——
"As for this young master, it's different. Young Master, you have also gone through ups and downs, but you are ups and downs, with great ups and downs. The young master came from the most noble nine heavens, but everyone has betrayed his relatives and is in danger..."
The old beggar's face was very solemn.
When he said these words.
The auras of Yue Qingchen and Long Sijue in front of them also gradually became lower.
Yue Qingchen frowned fiercely.
He suddenly took away the snack that the old beggar was about to put into his mouth.
"Stop talking nonsense, old man!!"
The old beggar stretched out his hand again, quickly went forward, and snatched the snack from Yue Qingchen's hand.
"No, no, I never lie."
"I haven't finished speaking yet..." The old beggar held a branch with his fingertips and seemed to be making a sharp stroke on the ground. "Sir, your fate is very unlucky, but fortunately, it is consistent with the girl's fate."
repair……"
"Both of you are great, but the road ahead is dangerous!"
"You must be careful!"
"Remember, stay away from Hanshanshui! Stay away from Hanshanshui!!"
The old beggar kept talking.
The face of Long Sijue beside him became slightly colder inch by inch.
Yue Qingchen couldn't see clearly the identity of this old guy.
But I don’t want to listen to his nonsense anymore.
She held Xiaoye with one hand, and pulled Long Sijue's clothes with the other hand.
"Let's go, charlatan, don't worry about it."
After that, the two of them left together.
behind...
The old beggar who had lost his eyes had been looking closely at the direction in which the two of them were going away with a pair of empty eyes.
That dirty-looking face was full of indescribable complexity, worry... and even a little bit of hope...
…
Wait until Yue Qingchen and Long Sijue go far away.
The pace of the two of them slowed down slightly.
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Yue Qingchen turned around and saw Long Sijue's expression turning pale slightly.
At this moment, Long Sijue's mind was still echoing with what the old beggar said just now, "It's dangerous to have people betray relatives and separate from each other."
In my mind, a string seemed to be tense.
It's as if any memory is ready to come out at any time.
He had remembered that he indeed seemed to come from Jiutian.
But other than that, I don't know anything else.
He didn't know why he had to go to Qianxu even though he was in Jiutian back then...
His fingertips covered his temples.
His face became increasingly pale.
"Long Da." Yue Qingchen's free hand tightly grasped Long Sijue's cold palm.
"Even if what the old beggar said is true, it's all in the past. We don't care about the past and don't mention it anymore."
Long Sijue pursed his thin lips.
Those golden eyes were constantly releasing layers of light.
Suddenly, a string in my mind seemed to break at this moment.
He suddenly saw a picture...
He saw it, many, many years ago.
When he was a teenager...
He was thrown into Qianxu covered in blood.
At that time, all the muscles and veins in his body were broken.
He was left alone in a mass grave, with despair in his eyes.
Then, a little girl with two little chirps in her arms walked past the mass grave and took him away...
At that time he asked, "Who are you?"
The little girl with clear eyes had a clear smile.
Her voice was very nice. She said, "My name is Feng Qingqing. You don't need to thank me. I was just passing by..."
After he fell asleep, the little girl used all her strength to take him away...
When he woke up later, he could no longer remember what happened in the past.
However, the three words "Feng Qingqing" were deeply imprinted into his memory and into his soul...