Jin Su spring speech

Chapter 94
There was a little girl who left the place where she grew up.

She is looking for her brother.

She didn't drink or eat, didn't speak, didn't sleep, and she traveled all over the mainland of Kyushu in just one year.

She was back on the mountain again, her cloak in tatters and her boots in tatters.

She saw that the cycad tree in the yard, which had withered for a hundred years, was actually blooming.

She looked at it for a long time, then suddenly laughed, tears streaming down her face.

She dug up the iron tree.

Under the iron tree, there was a person lying clean, dressed in white clothes, not stained with mud, just like Rong Yu.

He opened his eyes suddenly, he was completely reborn, and all the lost bones and blood returned to his body.

Rong Yu looked at Lingxi and asked, "Wu Jizong?"

Lingxi hugged him: "Yes."

Rong Yu glanced at the highest pavilion in the east, let go of her, crawled out of the pit, and went straight to the east.

Lingxi followed behind him.

This is only a five-story building, but it seems to be endless. After climbing for an hour in the dark, I finally saw the sunlight coming in.

Rong Yu took a breath and was about to continue when Lingxi stopped him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

He smiled lightly: "Change your fate against the sky."

Lingxi stared at him motionlessly: "Unless I die, brother, you can't get in."

Rong Yu raised his eyes: "Then try it."

He broke free from Lingxi's hand and continued to walk up the steep stairs.

Lingxi stayed in place for a while, then saw that Rongyu was bounced away by the spell, spit out a mouthful of blood, and rolled down the stairs to her feet.

Get up and walk up.

After doing this more than a dozen times, his clean white clothes were covered with mottled blood.

Lingxi hugged him tightly, imprisoned him in her petite arms, and asked.

"Do you have to do this?"

"Yes."

"At any cost?"

"Yes."

"Even if it's death?"

"Yes."

He spoke lightly, but also heavily.

Lingxi gave a long sigh, let go of him, and smiled brightly: "Then, I die."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand, and slammed her palm on her sky cap without any hesitation.

With a flick of a finger, she scattered into dust, and the breeze blew by, leaving no trace.

Rong Yu was a little surprised, he realized something, something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.He was stunned for a long time, and finally stood up with the last of his strength.

That seal really disappeared.

He looked at the little lamp, as if he had known him before.

After hesitating for a while, he finally stretched out his hand and easily extinguished the lamp.

"Boom." There was a sudden thunder in the air, and it struck the tall attic.

At the same time, a gap opened from bottom to top in Wuxian Valley.

Thousands of lonely souls roared out from the mountains.

But in that valley stood a man, with black clothes fluttering, blocking the lone soul who was rushing forward with thousands of troops and horses.

Hundreds of years ago, someone used magic to summon the ghosts of the world in an attempt to change their fate against the sky.These ghosts have all crawled out of purgatory and have almost become demons.The matter came to light, and someone strangled the front of the battle, that person sacrificed his life, and sealed these ghosts with the spiritual lamp that Donghua left behind.Ghosts linger in the valley and whisper, not to be reborn.There are three, six, nine grades of human beings, and there are also souls, and a strong man is even enshrined as king.

The soul king looked at the man: "Who are you?"

This man's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, one point more will make him strong, and one point less will make him soft. It is Su Hua.

Suhua calmly said, "I'm here to relieve your difficulties."

The soul king laughed loudly: "It's really strange, what's the trouble for me to wait for a lonely soul?"

Suhua smiled slightly: "The master of the blood array is dead, and you will wander the world forever. I can help you wait for rest, reincarnation and reincarnation, as long as you do me a favor."

He paused, and then said: "After the matter is done, I will let you go."

Ghosts whispered.The Soul King raised his eyebrows: "Let's fight, if you win, it will be yours."

"Boom."

The thunder pierced the sky, and struck down one after another, lifted the roof of the East Pavilion, and struck Rong Yu who was in front of the lamp.

He fell to the ground.

His already congealed blood was soaked again.

He slowly closed his eyes, and smiled lightly. It turned out that everything was fake, and everything was just a game.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, and there was a different brilliance in those eyes, and he stood up lightly.

Those nine thunders broke the seal on Rong Yu's body like a peerless magic weapon.It was his last catastrophe.

"So far, the four calamities have passed. Congratulations, Emperor Donghua."

Hearing this, he turned around, and at some point there was a beautiful woman in purple clothes standing on the porch.

Donghua looked at her for a moment: "Third brother? Qin Fang?"

She smiled slightly: "Second brother has good eyesight, it's me, it's all me. Qianjin, my name is Qianjin."

Donghua nodded slightly: "Where's Qi Chu?"

Qianjin blinked: "Naturally, she is going back to where she should be, waiting for her brother."

Donghua said lightly: "Why are you helping me?"

Qian Jin smiled even wider: "I never lie to others. When I help the emperor, I also help myself. I also want to ask the emperor to promise me one thing. For now, don't let all the immortal friends know the news of your return."

She paused for a while, and approached Donghua: "Dijun may not know me, but Qingling and I are good sisters. There is still a big gift that has not been given to Dijun. Earlier, I went to find Dijun's father, nephew Pangu, he It is said that the emperor is formed by the innate energy of Donghua, raised by him, but not born by him. What's more, my third senior sister and her husband Fuxi are also brothers and sisters, Emperor Donghua, do you understand?"

"Tap, tap, tap."

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps, Qianjin glanced at the people from the sect rushing downstairs, patted the lapel of his clothes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Teach the emperor a trick, finish the good deed, and slip away. Dijun, don't forget our sworn oath."

As she spoke, she flew away without a trace.

Donghua had a rare smile, put the extinguished lamp into his arms, and flew away.

Zihuan glanced at the empty lampstand, then at the sky without a roof, and walked out with a faint smile.

320 years ago, Zihuan was still young, but he was Wu Xian's most proud disciple.

Wu Xian lived for a full three hundred years and passed away. Before he died, he asked Zihuan to remember to protect this lamp. If the lamp is extinguished, the soul will come out, and there will be a catastrophe in the world.He also gave Zihuan the prophecy flower that he treasured. The prophecy flower once asserted that the lamp would be extinguished by a female disciple.Therefore, Wu Jizong did not accept women so easily.

Now that the lights are off and his soul has not come out, it seems that his mission has been completed.

It was night, in the Kunlun Peach Blossom Forest, on the east and west Peach Blossom Temples, a man and a woman were lying.

A homely way.The white clothes are clear and handsome, and the red clothes are happy to take off.

"Hey brother, do you know that Huang Gu actually became the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Hey brother, do you know that your parents gave birth to a younger brother after you were not here for 10 years?"

"Brother, do you know that Daozu married a wife and gave birth to a daughter, sister Qianjin, who lives next door to me. If I have time, I will take you to see her."

"Qingling, let's get married after the matter is over."

The other end is about wind and rain.The black clothes are simple and elegant, while the purple clothes are expensive.

"Xiaoba, is my notebook well-arranged?"

"Well, Ma'am rehearses the play, and she has her own school. But how does Madam know that the lamp is an old thing of Donghua?"

"I saw a portrait of his brother in Qingling. In that portrait, he is holding this lamp, which is his favorite thing."

"Then Ma'am, did you really go to find that Yuanshi Tianzun? Donghua and Qingling, are they really not that brother and sister?"

Qian Jin smiled slightly: "I went naturally. As for the result, you can guess."

Suhua looked at her for a long time, then sighed softly.

After a long while, she took out a jade hairpin from her bosom, put it on her light bun, and radiated lingling water under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)