Fairy Bone Order

If it was Taiyin Youying in the past, she never bothered to explain when she was misunderstood by others.

——The Holy Emperor, who was born holy, has no haze in his heart, and he is worthy of the common people.

Therefore, she never explained to anyone the reasons for what she said and did.

She was so broad-minded in the past, and she didn't mind if anyone misunderstood her, let alone feel uncomfortable because of others' misunderstanding.

Zhuo Qingtan was silent for a moment, but suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed Wan Qing's palm that was about to retract.

She suddenly turned her head to "look" towards Wan Qing's direction, and explained softly.

"Wan Qing, whether you believe it or not, what I did in the past was indeed to save your life, because I didn't have the strength to protect you at that time... It was me who brought you back to your original form and demoted you to the mortal world. The only way to save your life at the time."

Wan Qing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said:

"What about after that? If the emperor had no choice but to be outside the Nantian gate of Jiuchongtian in the past, why did he never come to me after that?"

She didn't hear Zhuo Qingtan's response for a long while after speaking, and then she suddenly remembered that Zhuo Qingtan couldn't hear it.

"I think, you were born in Zanxiu Mountain, and you met Xie Yuci there.

Her extremely light-colored lips opened and closed gently, and she said slowly: "When you were knocked down to the mortal world at first, you actually landed in the South China Sea at first."

At that time, Penglai once appeared near the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea, but it was fleeting and its whereabouts were unpredictable.

She paused for a moment, then looked down at Zhuo Qingtan who tilted her head to seriously feel the handwriting of her fingertips, and continued to write word by word:
"—Then Wan Qing will definitely take the emperor's life with her own hands."

But the Burial Xiu Mountain is not far from Daiyu, Xianshan Mountain in the Eastern Sea. If Wan Qing encounters any difficulties during her cultivation, she will come to help in time.

Wan Qing was slightly taken aback.

Did Dijun really treat the Lord sincerely this time?
Or will it be the same as before, choosing between the safety of the Three Realms and the Lord's choice, without hesitation choosing common people and betraying her Lord?

She once heard an old saying in the mortal world, "If you never forget, you will always have an echo."

"it is good."

But at this time, Zhuo Qingtan in front of her was so haggard, sick and his eyes and ears were closed.If there is no one to take care of you, you may even be unable to move an inch and live in a corner.

If Xianshan Daiyu is the "home" she grew up in, it is the place she is most familiar with and kind to.Then Zanxiu Mountain is the second homeland in her mind.

when?How did she never find out?
The black scarf on Zhuo Qingtan's face almost covered most of her face.

Xie Yuci came to the door of Zhuo Qingtan's room, and saw Ling Rong who was guarding the corridor at the door of her room.

There are few people here, few people, and there are no ferocious monsters.Come to think of it, you should also be willing to re-cultivate there and transform into a human form again. "

Wan Qing wrote the sentence she just blurted out in Zhuo Qingtan's palm again.

He searched for a long time in the deep sea along the coast of the East China Sea. On the way, he met a little dragon in the deep waters of the East China Sea.

The Lord was unruly in his last life, but fell on the same person twice. All the adversity and embarrassment in his life came from the person in front of him, and she, can she trust her again?

After finishing writing, she felt a little regretful... Regret, since so many years have passed, why should she still ask the Holy Emperor for an answer?
Asking this question, it seems that I have been obsessed with it for so many years and can't care about it.

Wan Qing's lips trembled slightly.

"That day. On the third day after that, I also recovered some of my divine power, so I immediately went down to the realm to find traces of you and Xie Yuci.

It seems that the trajectory of Xianshan Penglai has already shifted.It is not limited to moving in the East China Sea, it may exist in the four seas.

So it was the emperor who sent her back to the Buried Mountain?

Zhuo Qingtan smiled lightly, but nodded slowly the next moment.

If he only searched in the East China Sea, he might not be able to find it.And Zhuo Qingtan couldn't wait for him that long.

She was also confused, for a moment she even forgot that all six senses were closed.

But what does it matter if she believes it or not?
How many times did her master Xie Yuci bump into the south wall in front of Shengdijun? Did he turn his head once?
Wan Qing gritted her teeth slightly, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly wrote very clearly in Zhuo Qingtan's palm:

Hearing this, Wan Qing frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel moved.

After sleeping in Zhuoqingtan, he first went to Sufeng Valley, and cast a spell to release the disciples of the immortal sect who had been trapped in the enchantment of poppies by the stream of Sufeng Valley before, and then went there again East China Sea.

Maybe that's why her master is so engraved in her heart, and after years of suffering, she still never forgets it.

"My lord once said that he didn't want to bring up the past, so Wan Qing would not bring it up either.

It turned out that Xiang Shengdijun was not as ruthless and indifferent as she had imagined before because of her soft heart.

I don't know if her lord will have his long-cherished wish fulfilled one day.

Zhuo Qingtan waited quietly for her to finish writing, then smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "Wan Qing, actually...I went to look for you."

——The holy god of heaven and earth who fell into the altar is like a statue in the temple that was broken by ants and common people and shattered all over the place.It is dilapidated and turned into mud, but the jade bones are made by nature, and it is better to break than bend.

What's more, in fact, she had already moved the Zhuozhi Immortal Palace in the West Pole of the Nine Heavens to Daiyu in Xianshan on the coast of the East China Sea.

Wan Qing stared blankly at Zhuo Qingtan's slender jaw line with sharp edges and corners, and his delicate chin as snowy as jade, and couldn't help being slightly fascinated.

But if Wan Qing sees the emperor hurting the Lord again in the future, then..."

According to Na Xiaolong, the last time he met Penglai by chance was more than 20 years ago.

Under such a strong contrast, even Wan Qing, who has hated her for many years in his heart, felt an inexplicable sadness and intolerance in his heart.

At that time, you changed into your original shape and floated on a piece of driftwood in the South China Sea.So, I cast a spell to bring you back to the mountain of funeral repair. "

... No wonder, no wonder when she woke up in the funeral mountain, she found herself in the hidden mountain that she was very familiar with when she was a child.

In my memory, the emperor of the past, who bears the most pure, selfless, majestic and powerful divine power in the world, is as powerful as a snow peak in the divine realm that can never see the top of the mountain.

Wan Qing suddenly lowered her head and smiled wryly.

Since she regained consciousness that day, she has been in the Buried Mountain near the East China Sea. Why did the emperor say that she was in the South China Sea?
Zhuo Qingtan's open palm did not receive a response, she continued to whisper:

When the moon was rising, Xie Yuci finally rushed back wearing the stars and wearing the moon.

There was a warm smile on her lips.

She stands tall and boundless, standing tall in the clouds, and is looked up to and admired by hundreds of millions of beings.

Did Dijun look for her?

At this time, Ling Rong was playing with a big mouse that he did not know where to get bored.

Seeing him come back, Ling Rong immediately stood up and greeted him very happily:
"Thank you! Are you back?"

Xie Yuci nodded slightly and asked, "What about her?"

Ling Rong let out a "squeak", touched Shushu's small gray head in her hand, and slightly lifted her chin towards the door:
"Still asleep. She talked to my grandma for a long time in the afternoon. Maybe she's tired? After grandma left, she fell asleep and never woke up."

Xie Yuci frowned slightly, and said, "Wan Qing? What did they say?"