Chen Qing Ling continues to be happy

7.2 The past of Lingyuan

"Who am I? It's a long story. Why don't you tell me about your acquaintance with Mr. Qingheng?" Mo Song said to A Xing.

A Xing was also about to explain the past to Lan Wangji, so she nodded and said, "On that night 32 years ago, if Qingheng Lord Lan Qiyun hadn't passed by that lake, and didn't insist on going there to fetch water, everything might be wrong. will not happen……"

The moonlight was very bright that day, and the wind was very light. When Mr. Qingheng pushed aside the reeds by the lake, what he saw was the sparkling lake surface under the moonlight. The water of the lake is looming, like a dream.

At this time, a string of singing voices floated from the opposite side of the lake. The tune was so melodious and leisurely, and the voice hit people's hearts like a nightingale. Mr. Qingheng, who is good at melody, was immediately attracted and couldn't move his feet.He couldn't help but took out the seven-stringed guqin, and started playing along with the tune. Across the lake, the two of them sang together, sometimes high and sometimes gentle, faintly revealing the flavor of a bosom friend.

Suddenly, the singing on the other side stopped abruptly, and Mr. Qingheng raised his head and couldn't help looking at the lake.I saw a series of ripples in the lake, and a graceful figure riding on the waves, pushing away the clouds and mist, drifting from far to near.The bright moonlight shone on that person, emitting a layer of golden light, which was absolutely beautiful.Mr. Qingheng didn't expect that person to come directly, so he stood up at a loss.

The visitor floated to the ground, stood up with a clever smile, and did not rush forward.She seemed to have just bathed in the lake, her wet hair was hanging behind her, her bare feet were stepping on the soft green grass, and her gauze-like clothes were casually worn without being tied tightly.

Qing Heng's face turned red when he saw it, and quickly turned sideways to salute: "I didn't expect the girl to be..., cough, I was being rude and disturbing the girl, I will leave now, I hope the girl is not surprised!"

The girl took a few steps forward, bent down, and looked at Mr. Qingheng curiously, almost touching him with the tip of her nose.Mr. Qingheng smelled the fragrance of conversation, startled, quickly stepped back, turned around and didn't dare to look any more.

The girl smiled and asked, "What did you play just now? It sounds so good! Can you play it again?"

Mr. Qingheng hesitated, not daring to do anything wrong.

The girl turned to Mr. Qingheng, and asked again: "What's wrong? You don't want to?"

Qingheng-jun raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. Her eyes were clear and simple, without any pretentiousness. From those eyes, Qingheng-jun seemed to see her own hesitation and suspicion.He laughed, thinking that he was vulgar, so he said: "It's Lan's luck that the sound of the piano is favored by the girl. How could he not want to."

So, that night, the two wonderful people sat close to each other, surrounded by fireflies by the lake, and the moonlight was just right, one played and the other sang, and the night passed without knowing it.

The girl looked at the sky, it was about to turn pale, she stood up and said to Lan Qiyun: "I'm leaving, thank you for accompanying me, my name is A Xing, the apricot of the ginkgo tree. What's your name?"

Mr. Qingheng stood up and saluted, "Miss A Xing, I'm going to Gusu Lan's Lan Qiyun."

"You, are you from the Immortal Gate?!" Ah Xing was startled.

"This... is indeed."

"Then, we can't meet again! Remember, don't tell anyone what happened tonight, just pretend you've never seen me, and you must remember!" After A Xing finished speaking, she immediately flew up and disappeared. in the lake.

Qingheng Jun looked at the direction where A Xing disappeared, feeling a little sad...

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A Xing was running desperately in the woods, when a voice came from behind: "Quick, she is right here, you all surround her from there to block her way."

"Hey, it's finally blocked by us. This is the first time I've seen a dryad. It's so beautiful!"

"You see she's staring at us, form an formation quickly, trap her to death, and don't let her run away!"

A Xing was very annoyed, she ran out from the land of Lingyuan for a while, she was supposed to go back early, but ended up spending the night by the lake.This early in the morning, I met a group of monks from the Xianmen sect, and they couldn't resist the crowd, so they were surrounded.

At this moment, a person suddenly heard shouting: "Mr. Qingheng, come quickly and see what treasure we hunted!"

A Xing turned around and met Qingheng Jun who had just walked over. The two looked at each other, speechless in astonishment...

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A Xing looked at Mr. Qingheng, felt hatred in her heart, stomped her feet, turned into a ginkgo tree on the spot, grew wildly, and the branches and leaves rolled towards the monks, overturning several monks at once.But there were so many monks, and the people behind made up to form an formation together, and Ah Xing was trapped in the formation.

Mr. Qingheng pondered for a while, then sacrificed the seven-stringed guqin, and the sound of killing the strings was heard, cutting off the formation net formed by the crowd. Seeing that there was a gap, A Xing immediately changed back into a human form and escaped.

"Mr. Qingheng, why did you ruin everyone's night hunting!" Someone shouted.

But more people didn't bother to question Mr. Qing Heng, and chased in the direction where A Xing was escaping.

I saw Ah Xing rushing into a cave, and rushed into a vortex that appeared in the cave.

Someone recognized that it was a teleportation array, and shouted: "Quick, follow!" Everyone rushed into the vortex...

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A Xing continued to tell Lan Wangji: "So, your father and all the monks broke into this place - the land of Lingyuan. This is the junction of the demon world and the human world. Seal the junction, so no outsiders can enter. This place is special, and the spiritual power of your human monks can't be used here, so it's easy to be caught by us. I didn't want to harm them, but I begged the patriarch hard However, the patriarch still didn't want to let them go. Because Zangse Sanren had magic energy to protect his body, and his exercises were still there, he was the only one among them who escaped. It was my fault. I told Zangse Sanren to wait until On the night of the full moon, seal the sacred tree with talismans, which can temporarily block the power of the elves, weaken the patriarch, or save everyone. Unexpectedly, the Zangse Sanren received demonic energy near the sacred tree Invasion, irrationality, and actually burned the sacred tree. This burning destroyed the strength of the elves, and opened up the demon world. We were powerless to resist the demons, and we were all..." A Xing choked up and couldn't speak.

"Mother, it's not all your fault!" Lan Wangji said.

"I have committed a lot of crimes. I should have avenged my people, but I married my enemy and lived for so many years. I should have died a long time ago!"

"Mother!" Lan Wangji was very sad.

"It's not too late for you to make amends," Mo Song said.

"Who are you?" Lan Wangji asked Mo Song again.

A Xing also looked at Mo Song suspiciously and said, "I don't remember seeing you before."

Mo Song glanced at A Xing and said: "Your story is incomplete. The sacred tree was destroyed, the demon world was opened, and the human world was in chaos. It was Baoshan Sanren who came to make up for the mistakes made by his apprentice. The primordial spirit and the sacred tree became one, so that the sacred tree was reborn, and the demon world was re-sealed. Before holding the mountain retreat, she asked her big disciple Yanling to bring Zangse back to the mountain, so as not to make another big mistake. But because of Love breeds hatred, with a deep-rooted demonic nature, and actually started killing for the sake of hiding color, and perverted. Alas, poor Baoshan's one thought of benevolence back then, harmed himself and others."

"You, could it be?" Lan Wangji asked suspiciously.

"It seems that you have guessed it. Yes, I rescued Baoshan Sanren. In order to end some past events, my soul and body are separated from the body and borrowed from Mo Song's body."

"You are Baoshan Sanren?!" A Xing was startled, stood up, bowed deeply, and said: "You sacrificed yourself to save the sacred tree back then, please accept my worship."

Baoshan Sanren stood up and waved his hands, saying: "You don't have to thank me, if I had finished hiding color early back then, nothing would have happened later, it was all my fault of a single thought, I just wanted to atone for my sin."

"Baoshan Sanren, what do you mean when you say you need my mother to make amends?" Lan Wangji asked.

"Taoist Yanling has been looking for a way to revive Zangse Sanren. Zangse Sanren is the reincarnation of a saint from the devil world. Now Yanling activates the blood formation of thousands of people here, hoping to use the spiritual power of a thousand monks to sacrifice and destroy the sacred tree. Seal, open the Demon Realm, and use the power of the Demon Realm to revive Zangse. Once the Demon Realm opens, people will be burned, and I must stop it. My spiritual power is declining day by day, and it is no longer enough to compete with it. The essence and blood of the soul can exert the greatest effect. And the current elves, only you, A Xing, still have your soul and body, and you can still use it."

"You mean to ask my mother to donate her soul and body?! In that case, wouldn't my mother..." Lan Wangji asked.

Baoshan Sanren took a look at Lan Wangji, nodded, and said, "Yes, child, if you do that, your mother will be wiped out, and she will never appear in front of you again."

A Xing said: "Baoshan Sanren, I didn't expect that A Xing's remnant soul can still redeem his sins. It's really lucky."

"No, mother!" Lan Wangji stopped Ah Xing, and asked Baoshan Sanren, "Is there no other way?!"

Baoshan Sanren stared deeply at Lan Wangji, as if he was waiting for him to ask this question, and said, "Yes, that means you will sacrifice your mother's blood to the sacred tree!"