Bodhi

As soon as Su Xuechan came out of the water pavilion, he saw Xin Ke waiting for him not far away.

"Miss Xin."

Xin Ke bowed: "Your Highness, I'm taking the liberty to ask if Your Highness has free time?"

Su Xuechan had vaguely guessed what she was going to say to him.

"Miss Xin Ke, please."

Passing through the overlapping corridors of flowers and trees, Xin Ke said softly: "I came a step too late before, and surprised His Highness, I am guilty."

Su Xuechan smiled bitterly: "It's all over, it's okay."

Xin Ke was silent for a while before continuing to laugh and said: "Your Highness really doesn't know something... Long Jun's illness has accumulated over the years, and I don't know how many immortal doctors he has seen. Even God Jumang is helpless..."

"What's wrong with Dragon Lord's body?" Su Xuechan asked doubtfully.

Xin Ke lowered her head and said, "The primordial spirit is torn apart, and the soul is damaged."

Su Xuechan was taken aback.

Whether it's the little goblin Mei who has just stepped into the Dao of cultivation, or the golden immortal Taoist with supernatural powers, the primordial spirit is the most important thing in cultivation, why...

"All external means are useless, and Lord Long has to suppress the injury himself," Xin Ke shook his head. "But it is not a minor injury after all. No one can imagine the pain of damage to the soul. In severe cases, it becomes a prototype, subverting the rivers and seas; in light cases, it is covered with dragon scales, resembling a ferocious beast, which can only be suppressed with the extremely cold moon soul... Even if you wake up, what did you do during the seizure period, the Dragon Lord will remember Incredible."

Su Xuechan's heart relaxed, and then there was a feeling of pity, "Why is it so serious..."

"Then why Lord Long was injured, does Miss Xin Ke know?"

Xin Ke sighed: "When Lord Long was young, he once had a lover who swore to each other forever... Later he died for some reason, and Lord Long also suffered a severe injury, which has not healed yet."

Su Xuechan was taken aback, the soft smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder he turned a blind eye to his love, and planted such a precious and prosperous white jade Bodhi in the courtyard, even if he was unconscious and had a headache, he kept calling the name of "Bodhi"...

The figure of that person has been resident in his heart for thousands of years, and it may continue to take root deeply...

The aroma of the surrounding flowers and trees lingered on the tip of the nose, sweet enough to make one's head dizzy.

"But if it goes on for a long time... I dare to guess, I am afraid that the extremely cold moon spirit will not be able to restrain the injury of the Dragon Lord," Xin Ke lowered her head worriedly, "well, let's take a step and see, this matter must be in the Dragon Lord's heart." I have thought about it a long time ago, and it is not the slave's turn to worry."

Su Xuechan let out a sigh of relief: "Then besides the extremely cold moon soul, are there no other rare treasures that are effective? The prehistoric world is so big, if you look for it, there will always be one."

Xin Ke said: "Although it is said that, except for the moon soul, the most yin things are the most gentle, and only the blood of those strange monsters born by swallowing the moon, but the Dragon Lord is unwilling to use... Now Even God Jumang did not dare to prescribe medicine rashly, for fear of aggravating the injury of Lord Long..."

Su Xuechan froze for a moment.

Born by swallowing the moon?Since ancient times, the demon fox has loved the mighty power of the moon, and forming an alchemy under the moon is even more effective. Among them, Qingqiu Nine Tails is the most outstanding one. In this way, wouldn't it be possible to use your own blood...

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help jumping wildly. Xin Ke saw that his expression was different, and hurriedly said softly: "I know that Your Highness has a deep affection for Lord Long. I also hope that Your Highness will not... ..."

"I understand," Su Xuechan tried to smile, "I will keep it a secret, Xin Ke, don't worry."

Xin Ke was holding a snow-green flower bud that Su Xuechan had never seen before, and she thanked, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Su Lanji sat indoors, carefully reading the silk book in her hand.

"Auntie!" Su Xianxian jumped onto the table, and her four little paws stepped on the smooth and smooth sapphire tabletop with tiny plum blossom marks, "Is this a letter from my brother?"

Su Lanji held it in her arms and sighed softly: "Yes."

"What's the Dragon Palace like? Is it fun? Brother, do you enjoy living there? When will you be back?"

Facing its series of questions, Su Lanji could only shake her head and remain silent.

happy?How can you be happy if you can't love it and don't give it up?

Yingdi's return to the world is like a signal to open the wheel of fortune. Although those surging undercurrents and silent and tragic confrontations in the past have been silenced for a while, if they erupt again, they will definitely be even more unstoppable.

And what role do the saints who stand on the sidelines behind the Dao of Heaven play?What exactly are they trying to do?

She smiled and touched Su Xianxian's little head, "The clan has already sent people to the Immortal Kingdom to negotiate. When they come back safely, it means that a war has been avoided, and your brother should come back."

It is said to be a negotiation, but in fact it is more like apologizing to the undead country. After all, the undead country is the only one in the god-man country, and the current Qingqiu alone cannot afford to offend it.

Su Xian's slender and round eyebrows were clustered together, and they couldn't stop moving, and it took a long time before she agreed sullenly.

The land of Zou in the southwest, the country of immortality.

"Brother, someone from Qingqiu is here," Wen'echi|was topless, with a radiant and silky satin around her waist, which made her skin darker and her chapped areas more rough and uneven. Meet them?"

Wen Chuan's chest was still wrapped with the hemp cloth used for healing, he said coldly: "It's not that I want to be interviewed by my father, but the national teacher wants to be received by my father! Do you want to disobey the national teacher?"

"I got it, I got it!" Wen'e raised her eyes, and impatiently lay down on the leather mattress, with a look of hatred and fear in her eyes, "What the hell... Ever since Ying Longyi lived in the Eastern Wilderness Sea, the water Those ugly things here are no longer willing to pay us tribute shark silk, look at the rags I'm wearing now!"

Thinking of this, she sneered again: "It's just a group of animals. They are so tightly covered that they pretend to be human. When the two Qingqiu princesses come, I will shave their hairs. Chains around their necks so they can only crawl like dogs!"

Wen Chuan didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, obviously he was used to his sister's cruelty.He stretched out his legs and kicked the kneeling maidservant, "This is the Huangniao clansman that Wenhua caught for you? Can she sing? Let her sing a few words."

Wen'e giggled and said: "The day I got it back, I hadn't heard her sing a few words, so I let those boys borrow it, and when I returned it, blood was gurgling from my throat and my wings were torn. It's a mess, I don't know how they play, I only heard that they resisted too much. There is no way, I can only be raised as a useless person, but fortunately, the figure is light and it doesn't look too ugly."

Wen Chuan shook his head helplessly: "A good descendant of the Phoenix family, you have made it like this... Has the Yellow Bird Clan come to ask for someone?"

"Here we come," Wen'e pinched her pitted and scorched black nails in boredom, "It seems that she is still a noble lady... Gems and jade carried several boxes, but Wenhua only said that she was dead and took away her things. , the people were all driven out."

The servant girl kneeling on the ground trembled and trembled when she heard the words, tears dripped from her disheveled hair onto the carpet, and gradually blurred.

"Why are you crying for mourning!" Wen'e screamed, grabbed the iron whip on the side and whipped it on the thin body of the servant girl, "This is my favorite blanket, if it's dirty and can't be cleaned, your whole family will die ! Bitch, get out!"

The servant girl was covered in blood, her skin was torn apart, but she no longer dared to touch that luxurious blanket, so she cried and cried while rolling and struggling on the ice-hard jade floor tiles, wiping out blurred blood marks .

"Get out!" Panting, Wen'e slammed the whip on the ground, "I can't beat you to death like this, what a poor life."

The maidservant's body was full of blood, her disheveled hair covered her face, she was panting in pain, but there were no tears in the depths of her eyes.

Her tears were all dried up by Ru Fen's deep hatred.

"Of course the reborn blood of the Phoenix clan will not die so easily," Wen Chuan looked at Youyou and said, "Don't be angry, go and see how the national teacher will make things difficult for the Qingqiu people."

"But Qingqiu is not backed by Yinglong..."

"The national teacher will always have a way. Besides, do you want Brother Wang to suffer in vain?"

"Of course not!"

The footsteps of the two siblings gradually drifted away.

The servant girl knelt on the ground and curled up into a ball, digging hard at the thick collar locked around her neck with her fingers, until her nails cracked and the joints of her fingers were bleeding. She finally gave up. She beat the ground covered with her own blood fiercely, screaming Incoherent, hoarse and indistinct howls.

East Wasteland, Yinglong Palace.

Li Yuan sat by the table, calmly flipping through the files handed over by the various sea tribes.

There are many fairy mountains on the sea, fantasy continents appear frequently, and there are still sea gods in all directions. Buting Huyu and other forces are huge, independent of the Nine Heavens, so they have never been bound by the kingdom of gods. The country has paid tribute to shark silk for hundreds of years, and has suffered greatly from its oppression.

Li Yuan's head was dizzy, and his forehead had a sudden pain, but he still didn't show it on the face, and flipped through the pages one after another.

"Mr. Long," Xin Ke offered a cup of tea, "Let's rest for a while."

There was a half-bloomed light purple flower pinned between her collar, as soon as she approached, Li Yuan smelled a strange and sweet fragrance.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xin Ke coldly.

Xin Ke trembled all over, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

Ever since she served Yinglong, this monarch has been moody and tyrannical. Look into his eyes, you may not know when he is happy or angry, but you will definitely know when you will die!

"I've said it before, no other smells are allowed here." There was a cold smile on the corner of Li Yuan's mouth, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his golden pupils, "What else is on your collar?"

Xin Ke was so scared that she shivered, and fell on the ground, saying: "I heard that this flower has the effect of calming the mind, so I specially asked someone to bring it back... Who knows that I am so stupid that I forgot the Dragon Lord's advice for a while! Dragon Lord Forgive me, spare the life of this servant!"

"Ask someone to bring it back..." Li Yuan stared at her with interest, his expression uncertain, "Who asked her to bring it back? Let's hear it."

"This is, this is..." Just when Xin Ke was trembling and didn't know what to say, he heard a notification from outside the hall, and a guard entered the hall and bowed and said, "I'm reporting to Dragon Lord, the Qingqiu tribe was suddenly attacked by the Undead Kingdom." Ambush attack, His Royal Highness has already rushed back with the water-avoiding beast!"

Li Yuan's pupils stood up, and he instantly turned to the guard who came to inform him, and breathed out a cold dragon's breath from his throat: "You mean...the Immortal Kingdom?"

"Yes... yes!" The guard swallowed, "The Immortal Kingdom has indeed sent troops to sneak into Qingqiu Mountain in spite of the majesty of Lord Long!"

Amidst the sky-shaking roar, Xin Ke screamed, and was swept heavily by Long Wei to the wall of the hall, hitting the ground and coughing up a mouthful of blood.

The huge dragon's body is like a nine-curved river and sea, rising into the sky in response to the Emperor, with its wings covering the sky and the sun, and in an instant, countless waves of clouds and clouds, billowing mist, and mist are condensed, setting off vast and chaotic waves of thousands of miles above the blue sky, heading west. The Immortal Kingdom is suppressed and left!

The earth also overturned and trembled, swaying in the endless storm.The golden banner of the Emperor Wa, the jade book of the Nine Heavens, the prehistoric ancestors who were arrogant, extravagant, and wanton after a thousand years have long forgotten that under the sage who opened the sky and the four great emperors, there was also the Dragon King Yingdi who once turned the clouds and rains, and had power for a while. Swallowing the gods and men of the ten kingdoms, the murder is as deep as the sea, even the common people in the world have to keep silent about him, keep it secret!

The vast territory of the Immortal Kingdom is as insignificant as a grain of corn under the endless sky and fields. The King of the Undead Kingdom trembled like a dead leaf about to fall in the rustling autumn wind. He crawled to the inner room, kicked away countless The servant of the old man grabbed a person by the corner of his clothes, "National teacher! National teacher! How could this happen, what should I do!"

The young man hiding in the dark smiled slightly, and in the misty fragrance of a dream, he carefully fed the rice grains in his hand to the birds in the cage, and said calmly, "Why should your majesty panic? Undead citizens, please stand up and speak up, don't lose the dignity of a country's monarch for nothing."

The monarch of the Immortal Kingdom was dubious: "But..."

The young man smiled slowly and said: "There is nothing to worry about, the spirit of the Immortal Kingdom is not exhausted. However, Emperor Ying was blocked this time, and his arrogance was hard to calm down. The spies and elites sent by the king to Qingqiu may never come back again. "

The monarch of the Immortal Kingdom felt relieved while being pained: "If the words of the national teacher are true, then the orphan will feel at ease."

The bird in the cage suddenly hissed long and mournfully at this moment, jumped up and down a few times, then fell down stiffly, and did not move anymore.

The young man was surprised and said, "Oh, what's going on? The incense of the Fallen Soul Flower and the rice grains from the Immortal Kingdom are put together, so there is such a miraculous effect?"

He smiled lowly at the cold bird carcass as if he had discovered something novel.

——Above Qingxiao, the thunder clouds gradually gathered, blocking the Immortal Kingdom.