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

At the Empress's succession ceremony, no one from the four directions was absent. During the ceremony, they drank fine wine, ate thousand-year-old peaches, and received ten thousand-year-old chalcedony in return.

Flowers abound, and the tents in the palace are all decorated with colorful flowing sand woven by the Weaver Girl, all of which demonstrate the nobility and luxury of the Eastern emperor.

Feng Qingluo was wearing a gorgeous imperial robe, looking majestic and sacred. On her head was a phoenix crown inlaid with pearls and gems, which was dazzling and represented the supreme divine power. Her face was solemn and beautiful, and her eyes revealed Show wisdom and decisiveness.

She walked up the jade steps slowly, Dong Sheng announced the Qing Emperor's divine decree, and followed the divine decree with both hands. She picked up the imperial order, the heavy imperial order, and the heavy responsibility.

She glanced at His Highness and happened to meet Tu Shansi's eyes.

Looking at his pale face and purple lips, Feng Qingluo suddenly felt a pain in his heart and frowned.

Tu Shansi smiled lightly at her and shook his head as if to express that he was fine and didn't need to worry about her.

After all the etiquette was completed, Feng Qingluo hurriedly changed into a robe, tied up his hair, and hurried to the Blue Moon Lake.

No one found anyone to send a message to the other party, but they both came unexpectedly.

Hearing the rustling footsteps behind him, Tu Shan turned around happily and asked, "Are you here?"

"I am coming."

Feng Qingluo replied lightly, and then the two fell into silence again for a long time.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Feng Qingluo suddenly asked.

Tu Shansi shook his head with a half-smile, "I'll be very satisfied if you can come."

Feng Qingluo was very restrained and asked with forbearing concern: "Is your injury because of the trouble in Qingqiu?"

"No, Qingqiu is not a problem. My injury is fine. It will get better gradually!"

Tu Shansi could still see himself in her eyes, he was satisfied and died without any regrets. He took out the brocade box from his sleeve pocket and handed it to her silently.

"what is this?"

"Take a look, do you like it? If you don't like it, I'm looking for someone else for you."

Feng Qingluo had never seen anything rare before, but he had heard of this nine-color exquisite stone and had seen it in books. "Is this what you're looking for?"

"No injuries, just a little loss of spiritual power."

"Cultivation is not easy, but you can't waste your talents like this!"

"Since Qing Emperor also knows that cultivation is not easy, when will you plan to follow me to the top of Kunlun?"

The deep voice of Lord Xingxuan came from behind.

Tu Shansi's heart tightened, he jumped forward, stood in front of Feng Qingluo, bowed slightly, and asked coldly: "Why did she follow you to the top of Kunlun?"

Xing Xuan smiled evilly, "Since she has accepted my Tianji Sword, she will recognize me as her master."

Tu Shansi raised his eyes, his expression was very subtle, he was shocked and angry, but he still endured it, "Is this the condition of saving the Qing Emperor?"

"..."

"..."

Xingxuan sneered and turned his head to ignore him.

Tu Shansi's eyes narrowed, he stepped forward domineeringly, and said solemnly: "If it's a trade, I can trade with you on other terms."

"Hmph... Why do you make a deal with me for her? Who are you to her? I, Xingxuan, just want to accept her as my disciple."

Xingxuan expressed a kind of domineering and non-negotiable momentum that must be hers.

Tu Shansi's heart ached inexplicably.

Feng Qingluo pulled Tu Shansi's arm, stood next to him, and said to Xingxuan expressionlessly: "Five days, five days later I will go to the top of Kunlun with you."

Tu Shansi shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Luo'er, do you really want to follow the ruthless path of heaven?"

It is a road of no return, a road of dying for the Three Realms.

Feng Qingluo looked at Xingxuan silently, then shook his head after a long while, and said, "Some people give up love in order to fulfill the Dao, while others slaughter the common people for love. It can be seen that Tao is different, and I have my Tao. Mine Enlightenment, and it’s a sword, one person can decide.”

Xingxuan snorted coldly, "The fate of destiny does not follow people's wishes. The destiny cannot be violated, and neither can the living beings in the three realms. Since it is a god, it is God's destiny and duty to protect the living beings in the three realms."

"If I insist on going against heaven, you and I are both gods. Since it is the fate of gods, no one can escape. The three realms are not the responsibility of one person."

Xingxuan lowered his eyes and said, "Okay, Kunlun is enlightened. Whatever you realize is the way. Just practice it, see it, and be calm; Kunlun Mountain is waiting for you."

After that, he turned around and flew away.

Tu Shansi took a deep breath, feeling a mixture of emotions in his heart; he wanted to speak but couldn't. He raised his head and looked at Jiuxiao, but he felt that Jiuxiao was covered with dust and gray.

Feng Qingluo suddenly said to him: "Go back! Don't come back again. We all made our own choices and chose different paths. Nothing can go back."

Feng Qingluo's tone was decisive, leaving no room for turning.

Tu Shansi's heart ached faintly, and he kept looking at her with his deep eyes, holding Feng Qingluo's hand, "Luo'er, my choice has always been you."

Feng Qingluo did not hesitate. In his originally calm eyes, there was a trace of pain, complicated and unbearable, but he said firmly: "I know, but I don't need it."

She just needs him to live well and be his peaceful fox emperor in Qingqiu.

"Hehehe...hehehe...I love but can't get it, let go but can't let go, ask for but can't, and can't accept the loss."

His voice was trembling, and every word that came out of his mouth seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Feng Qingluo said: "That's your obsession, let go of it!"

"Let go? Let go? But I have read the Buddhist scriptures thousands of times, but the Buddha did not tell me how to write the word "let go".

Tu Shansi pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth and shook his head, his eyes full of sadness.

Feng Qingluo underestimated Tu Shansi's feelings, but couldn't bear to see him in pain, so he said in a mute voice: "My love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be leveled."

"The sea can be crossed by boats, the mountains can be crossed by roads, mountains and seas can be leveled, but it is the human heart that cannot be leveled. I will not give up, for a thousand years, ten thousand years, tens of thousands of years, I will swear this in blood, unless I die. "

After Tu Shansi turned around, his tears rolled down one by one like a flood, each one carrying his despair, his pain, his unwillingness, and his regret.

Step by step up the stone steps, every step is so heavy.

The road to Cangqiong Mountain is becoming more and more difficult, and every step is painful.

"what……"

Tushan looked up to the sky and roared, venting all the unhappiness accumulated in his heart.

"Why on earth, why..."

"Why on earth, why does God do this to me?"

Tu Shansi grew up without a father or a mother, and never enjoyed the warmth of father's love and mother's love; only when he was practicing and performing well, he occasionally received a little warmth from his family.

He finally met the girl who gave him warmth and had eyes for him, but he accidentally lost her.

Feng Qingluo stood by the Blue Moon Lake, not daring to turn around. She was afraid of facing the deserted stone steps. She was afraid of facing the long road of loneliness, feeling sad every step of the way.

She was even more afraid of seeing his despair, so she stood there until dark.