The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Tushan returned to Cangcuiju, put the Prince's Order in a brocade box, wrote a scroll in his own handwriting and gave it to Bai Lu, asking her to find someone to send it to Leize.

But he prepared some luggage and left Qingqiu.

He stood painfully at the foot of Cangqiong Mountain for several days. When he learned from the guards that Feng Qingluo had gone to Kunlun Mountain, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him hard and it hurt all over.

At this time, Feng Qingluo from Kunlun Mountain seemed to have heard bad news, as if a thunderbolt struck her head. She was dizzy, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

"What? I want you to be my teacher?"

Feng Qingluo once thought that he was deaf and hearing hallucinations.

"Correct!"

Xingxuan said categorically.

"Being your disciple means that you want me to go to Kunlun Mountain with you?"

Feng Qingluo asked in disbelief.

Xingxuan replied expressionlessly: "Not bad!"

Feng Qingluo said in a long voice: "That's right, that's right. Did you make a mistake? Although you are reborn as the God of Creation, that is the past, and the past is gone. In this life, you are Even though Lord Xingxuan is much older than me, we are the same generation."

After hearing this, Xingxuan Divine Lord looked contemptuous and said with a smile: "So, except for the two Yuan Lords and the two ancient emperors, no one in this divine clan can be your teacher. Now the other three emperors are all It’s just that the sons of the five ancient emperors are of the same generation as you.”

"Absolutely! I'm just naughty, not stupid."

Xingxuan Divine Lord smiled softly, with a hint of disdain, "You know that you are naughty, but you are also aware of current affairs; don't you understand the principle of supremacy of spiritual power among the gods? No one will help a worthless person, you are Being a god has your mission and meaning. If you don’t take good care of yourself, even if you hit rock bottom, you will have no bargaining chips with others. Only the strong are qualified to negotiate deals with others. Don’t show off your talents without armor, hide your talents. It's wisdom. If you don't even have the ability to protect yourself and survive, how can you take on big responsibilities in the future?"

Feng Qingluo froze, not because of his own responsibilities, nor because he still couldn't understand those so-called responsibilities;

But every time he was in danger, he could only rely on others for protection, which made him a little unwilling, as if he was at the mercy of fate;

Feng Qingluo's lips trembled slightly, which made him look a little cold. Xingxuan's words were reasonable, but he was unwilling to accept him as his teacher;

"Hey……"

Feng Qingluo just sighed and said nothing.

Back then, he also had extraordinary spiritual power. Although he was not considered strong, he was still considered the best among his age. But so what, Xiakong and mother died for themselves; Tu Xiaosi also suffered more injuries because of herself.

In fact, in the final analysis, I don't have the strength to protect the people I want to protect. Protection is just a matter... It would be great if I could be stronger back then.

Seeing her lost in thought, Xingxuan knew that she was wavering, and whispered softly: "It is your wish to become a disciple. You can think about it slowly and come to me at any time when you have figured it out. You can stay in Kunlun Mountain for a few days." , this mountain is full of destiny, you can feel your own path, your own destiny."

She was a smart person, and she had already heard some clues from his words. When she raised her head, she saw Xingxuan staring at her with a strange expression.

Feng Qingluo bowed her head and turned around to look at Qingdi blankly. He just nodded towards her with a loving look on his face.

Xingxuan looked at her back and sighed in his heart, this girl already has the bones of the Dao, and given time, she will become a great person.

Xingxuan didn't want to force her, but he hoped that she would be able to protect herself now so that she could better fulfill her destiny as a god in the future.

Not forcing her was Xingxuan's last act of tenderness. Let her like Kunlun Mountain first before she can come here willingly.

Xingxuan didn't mention the apprenticeship until the day of departure. Perhaps because he didn't know how to speak, or perhaps because he was concerned about Feng Qingluo's feelings. After he and Qingdi came out of Tongtian Pavilion, they had a secret discussion for two hours.

Feng Qingluo hummed a tuneless tune and paced back and forth at the door. Qingdi didn't come for a long time. He got a little impatient and simply squatted on the roadside to watch the ants move. After a while, his hands were covered with black mud. Fingertips are all

I don’t know how much time has passed...

The two of them just came out. When they came out, their faces were a little heavy, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

Qingdi silently walked behind her and said softly: "Luoluo, it's time to go home."

Qingdi's voice sounded, and Feng Qingluo stood up quickly, "Uh... I can finally go home."

With the mentality of a child, she could not hide her emotions, anger, sorrows and joys at all. She jumped three feet high with joy; she did not notice anything strange between the two of them.

"Ah."

Qingdi smiled slightly and nodded lightly towards Xingxuan. Without waiting for his reply, his figure turned into a stream of light and flew rapidly towards Cangqiong Mountain below.

Xingxuan stayed where he was, standing on the top of the mountain, watching Feng Qingluo's back drifting away with lonely eyes. Until he disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds, he kept staring in the direction of Cangqiong Mountain.

Hong Yi, who was behind him, followed his gaze and hesitated several times.

"What do you want to say?" Xingxuan's hoarse and low voice sounded, looking at Hong Yi calmly.

Hong Yi cleared his throat, bowed and said, "Why does the Lord treat Qing Emperor's children so differently? She is so arrogant, and yet you still want to accept her as your disciple."

"..."

Xingxuan didn't say anything. His temperament was like this, indifferent and indifferent to everything.

"She's so arrogant."

Xingxuan said coldly: "She is not arrogant."

"But she is proud of her favor."

"She is not arrogant, she just simply likes beautiful things."

"..." Hong was speechless for a moment.

Xingxuan fluttered his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "She alone is responsible for the balance of the three realms."

Oh?

Is it really about the Three Realms?

The god has such an expression, and probably only he himself truly knows the reason for it.

The corners of Hong Yi's mouth raised slightly, and he stood quietly on the top of the mountain with the Xingxuan God for a long time.

When the sun sets over the mountain, the sky is dyed with brilliant colors, and the God Realm becomes a little more lively, but Kunlun Mountain is still cold and lifeless.

When Feng Qingluo looked back, she could vaguely see that lonely figure through the clouds and mist, and a sense of fragmentation filled her whole heart.

She stared at the figure blankly, her words stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

Qingdi looked at Feng Qingluo's suppressed red face and asked funnyly: "Why doesn't Luo Luo want to accept Xing Xuan as his teacher?"

She pursed her lips and looked at Qingdi with an aggrieved look. "I feel like he has bad intentions and ulterior motives."

Qingdi raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh? How do you say this?"

She held her fingers in her mouth and meditated for a moment, then suddenly thought of what Tu Shansi said in her mind, and explained hesitantly: "It's just intuition!"

If everything is really as Tu Xiaosi said, then he is not that bad.

She made some calculations in her mind and had some changes in her view of him.

Qingdi's voice sounded again, "Luoluo, maybe he will be a good master who can help you solve the problem of hindering your cultivation."

"Yeah, okay daddy, I will think it over carefully."

After a while, they flew to Cangqiong Mountain. The mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

When Qing Emperor looked down, Tu Shan was already standing there in a daze.