Xiaobawang and Mr. Mei gl

The words blurted out, and a glimmer of hope rose in her heart, hoping that Song Yubai would look at her and regret it.

"Okay." Song Yubai said.

The voice was clear and light, as if a goose had passed without a trace, leaving nothing behind.

Xia Wuxin still wanted to get up, but the pressure on her head was still there. She could only watch Song Yubai's back, watching her completely white melt into the sea of ​​clouds and disappear without a trace.

"Bah." Wu Jin got up, wiped the blood from his neck, spat at Xia Wuxin, and swaggered away with the Heavenly Soldiers.

There were gradually no human voices around, and even the sound of the wind was not very clear, Xia Wuxin let go of her hands, lay flat on the soft clouds, and supported herself with celestial power.

The feeling of shedding tears for the first time, like a real person, wanton release.

My heart still hurt like a fire, my head was dizzy, and the blue sky in front of me was gradually covered with black dust.

Xia Wuxin didn't know how long she had been in a coma, the dream was pitch black, only a moon-white figure stood in front of her, flickering on and off, clearly close at hand, but she couldn't move or open her mouth to make a sound.

It's been so long that she thought she was going to sit here forever, looking at that figure from behind.

Suddenly, a few sobs came from above her head, and she felt the raindrops falling on her shoulders, wet and warm, flowing down her shoulders to her palms.

Then, she woke up, and she was dizzy for a long time before she could see the bedposts carved with animal patterns clearly. Her body was dripping with sweat, as if she had been washed, her body seemed to be exhausted, and it was very difficult to move her fingers.

A familiar voice sounded, followed by frantic support, Xia Wuxin was able to sit up, bowed her head and panted.

"Senior Sister." She said weakly, she tilted her body and fell into Su Xieyue's arms, her eyes became blurred again.

She cried, and Su Xieyue cried with her, and the two of them almost had a peaceful encounter.

"So that's what it feels like to cry." Xia Wuxin said in a nasal voice.

"Master came here last night. He said that you have completely turned into a human being. From now on, those magic formations and fairy arts will not be able to trouble you." Su Xieyue's nasal voice was heavier than hers, and she slowly patted Xia Wuxin's back back.

"You had a fever all night, which frightened us all. Master and brother guarded you outside the door all night, and they left just after dawn."

Xia Wuxin raised her eyes, stretched out her hand to catch Su Xieyue's tears, and asked, "Is my father here too?"

Su Xieyue nodded, shaking her body slightly, like Xia Wuxin did when she was a child.

"Senior sister knows, you love the emperor, what can be stronger than a stone." Su Xieyue said softly, her hands were extremely gentle, patted one after another, Xia Wuxin felt better miraculously , The tears also gradually stopped.

Her voice is like a warm spring breeze, which seems to soothe everything.

"But you are not a rootless stone alone in the Nine Heavens. You have a family. You are Xia Wuxin, the young master of Pingfeng Mountain, and my junior sister."

"Most people care about you, love you, and hope that you can live in peace and stability. It doesn't matter whether you become a fairy or not. The point is, you can't leave our feelings behind and only care about your own recklessness."

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister." Xia Wuxin said in a low voice.

"Stop crying." Su Xieyue sniffed, and said again, "Actually, I understand the Empress. If I were her, I would make the same choice as her."

"You don't want me either?" Xia Wuxin raised her head.

"Who doesn't want you?" Su Xieyue laughed through tears, and patted her on the back, "Actually, in this kind of matter, the emperor thinks far ahead of you."

"If she doesn't leave you, the Heavenly Emperor will attack you. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, it will be difficult to escape. If you don't do well, your soul will be taken away, and you will not even be able to reincarnate."

"The thing on your body is unique, and extremely dangerous and powerful. If you are occupied by it, it will be no different from going crazy, or even worse. That's why the Emperor of Heaven is very afraid. The Empress can only use herself as a threat."

"Anyone who loves you will do this." Su Xieyue said.

Xia Wuxin felt a delicate pain in her heart, she was stunned for a while, and didn't speak again.

"Senior sister, I want to be alone for a while." She said.

Soon, she was the only one left in the room. Xia Wuxin looked at the sunlight shining in the door, dazed for a moment, got up and stepped on the wet floor tiles, and went out under the sunlight.

The fallen leaves were rustling, and the sweeping could not be finished. The fairy servants were lazy, so they stopped sweeping, and let them pile up, forming a thick carpet.

Xia Wuxin, with loose hair and a slender figure, staggered to Song Yubai's bamboo house. Perhaps it was because of late autumn, a layer of golden leaves fell on the bamboo roof, which made the house itself shine golden. It has been harvested neatly, leaving only a few bare poles, rustling in the wind.

The room was suffocatingly quiet, the door was unlocked, and the inside was clean and tidy. It seemed that there was still some smell of Song Yubai, hidden in the humid air.

After stepping through a few thresholds, I walked into the study room. The familiar table case stood in the sun, dimly and quietly, the books on it were arranged in an orderly manner, and the ink in the inkstone seemed to have not dried completely.

Xia Wuxin went to the table and sat down, glanced at the pile of papers on the table, and saw something familiar, she stretched out her hand and pulled it out. The handwriting on it was twisted and twisted, which was the "Avatamsaka Sutra" that she hadn't finished copying.

But for a few months, it seemed like years.

She sat in the room for a long time, then stood up tremblingly, and saw a beam of golden light in the corner, and looked closely, it was the Pangu flag.

After going through a lot, it is quietly leaning against the corner, simple and serene.

Xia Wuxin picked it up, closed the door, and walked back along the path in the mountain. She didn't really want to meet people, so she didn't go to the place where the disciples often go, and it took some time.

When he walked back to his residence, he found a tall figure standing in front of the door, pacing continuously, with a hesitant appearance, and turned around and raised his head when he heard Xia Wuxin's footsteps.

It is Xia Chunqiu.

Xia Wuxin didn't say a word, she walked up to him shuffling, and looked up at him.

Xia Chunqiu's eyes were black and blue, and he seemed to be haggard a lot. He was a grown-up man who became a fairy, but he also had a lot of wrinkles. Seeing Xia Wuxin standing intact, he coughed softly, "How is your body?"

"No problem." Xia Wuxin replied.

Xia Chunqiu opened his mouth and said slowly: "Yesterday, I dealt with Xia Zheng. According to the rules of the sect, he abolished his cultivation and imprisoned him in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters."

Xia Wuxin's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened slightly.

"After the incident in Xiaoyingzhou, I realized that the third prince didn't have supernatural powers. How could he grasp our whereabouts so clearly? I thought about the previous incident in the Illusory Demon Cave and other things, so I went back to Pingfeng Mountain. Go and interrogate."

"If it weren't for this, I would never have imagined that there would be someone in the sect who has been colluding with outsiders in order to improve his cultivation, regardless of his fellow sect's life, and this person is also the son of someone from my Xia."

Xia Wuxin lowered her eyes and said nothing.

The name Xia Zheng was a little strange to her ears, perhaps she had experienced a lot of big troubles, but she didn't have much hatred in her heart.

"Thinking about it this way, you really suffered a lot of grievances in Pingfeng Mountain." Xia Chunqiu sighed, raised his big hand, but stopped on top of Xia Wuxin's head.

"It's okay, Dad." Xia Wuxin said, her voice was still hoarse and dull like crying,

Xia Chunqiu's eyes gradually turned red, and finally he withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.

"You just got sick, it's cold outside, go back and rest." Xia Chunqiu said, and then left silently, with fallen leaves flying behind him, his back became bent a lot in just a few days.

Xia Wuxin didn't turn around until her body shivered, then went in, put the Pangu flag on the table, and watched quietly.

"Remember what I said, go back and practice hard." Song Yubai's words sounded in his mind, and Xia Wuxin suddenly shivered and sat up straight.

"I don't practice." She said stubbornly.

Then she sat cross-legged, put her hands on her knees, and closed her eyes tightly. Dots of golden light rose from the golden silk embroidery of the Pangu flag, slowly forming a circle, surrounding her.

Looking in through the window, the light that shone brighter than the sun lighted up and went out again and again, and the autumn wind swept across the thousand mountains, bringing the residual leaves thousands of miles away here.

Returning geese cross autumn, jackdaws count, the sun and the moon meet nine, and heaven and man are separated.

It turns out that this day is the Double Ninth Festival.

----------

It's unbearable to have something for several months, nothing to do for a hundred years, and human nature for a hundred years to flick your fingers, especially for immortals.

So life and death in the world, mighty and mighty, and another 100 years passed.

In the past hundred years, the six realms have been stable and the four seas have been peaceful. The world no longer mentions what happened a hundred years ago. It is only said that the emperor and daughter have passed the catastrophe and are officially promoted to the heir of the heavens. Facing the sun, the moon and the stars, kneel down and worship.

While lamenting the emperor's beauty, he also privately gave the emperor an elegant name, cold-faced Buddha.

Without him, it's just because she was indifferent the whole time, she didn't say a word, she was like this to the Emperor of Heaven, she took the crown and turned around and left, scaring everyone. After this incident, no one dared to joke in front of the emperor When I saw her, I felt that the heaven, which is like spring all the year round, has also ushered in its own cold winter.

For a mortal place like Pingfeng Mountain, such news should not be heard, but a high god would come here as a guest every year on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and talk to his disciples, so the affairs of the heavens, Everything is fine, the whole Pingfeng Mountain is clear.

But this year, before the Qixi Festival, the God came riding on a lotus, wearing a conspicuous dark sandalwood gauze, showing a pair of lotus arms, and knocked on the gate of Xianyun Palace.

Su Xieyue, who was leading his disciples to practice the cinnabar seal inside the door, had to stop his movements, raised his index finger slightly, and the door opened from the inside.

At the door, the flower fairy was looking at her with winking eyes, and the golden lotus floated behind her, leaning back lazily on the petals with her arms folded, her long legs half hidden and half exposed, like pure white flower branches, straight and attractive.

Su Xieyue blushed, and hurriedly scolded all the disciples who had turned back, and waited for everyone to look away reluctantly, then held up the hem of her skirt and ran out in small steps.

"Why are you here?" Su Xieyue said, wanting to pull Huaxian away, but before her hand touched her bare arm, she stopped in mid-air, then grabbed her sleeve and pulled her to the hall front clearing.

Huaxian looked at her hand that was turning halfway with a smile, and saw that there was nothing reliable around her, so she stood up reluctantly, put the skirt behind her, spread it out like layers of petals, and her waist was more like a water snake , slim and flirtatious.

"Come today, to fulfill your thoughts." Huaxian said seriously, and with a twist of five fingers, a fiery red post appeared in her hand.

"So fast?" Su Xieyue was surprised and delighted, reached out to take the post, opened it and read, "Take the red thread, the thread of love..."

"Isn't this Yuelao's job?" Su Xieyue frowned.

"You still don't like it?" Huaxian looked aggrieved, and her peach blossom eyes blinked, "There have been no vacancies in the Heavenly Court position for several years, and there are still a hundred or ten immortals who can't line up. In order to find an errand for you, every I sent a pot of peach blossom wine to Na Yuelao every day, so I persuaded him to quit the fairy class and live up to his old age."

When she said this, Su Xieyue felt that it was precious, and hurriedly folded the post and held it in her hand, and said softly: "Thank you."

"No thanks, I'm just too busy to panic." Huaxian raised her eyebrows, "You have been promoted to the Supreme Immortal decades ago, but only recently have you thought about going to the heavens. Let me guess, it's because of that infatuated stone again?"

Su Xiyue lowered her head, hummed, brushed her fingertips across her cheeks, and whispered: "If I have an errand, I can take people to heaven."

"Xia Wuxin has ascended?" Huaxian asked in surprise.

Su Xieyue shook her head: "Not yet, since the empress left, she has never left home, and she has been bored in the house all day, practicing in front of the Pangu banner. Not a few days ago, she even said that she wanted to retreat, so she ran to A shack was built on the cliff in the distance."

"Pangu Banner is a divine weapon. She absorbs the power of the divine weapon every day. Why hasn't she even ascended in a hundred years?" Huaxian looked up at the distant cliff.

"Who knows." Su Xieyue sighed, "But looking at her, it seems that once she ascends, she will enter the heaven. I was afraid that something would happen to her, so I thought about taking her up secretly. It would be nice if I could meet the emperor."

The flower fairy nodded, suddenly her expression changed, her petals swirled all over her body, and a flower wall was erected in front of Su Xieyue, and then she pulled her behind her, her hands shooting out pink light.

Su Xieyue was taken aback by her sudden action, and quickly looked up, only to hear a trembling rumbling sound, the cliff above her head suddenly collapsed, dust rolled with gravel, and slanted down like a waterfall.

"Hurry up and protect the Immortal Cloud Palace!" Su Xieyue shouted hastily. The Flower Immortal heard the words, and switched directions with her hands. The moon soared into the sky, avoiding the jagged boulders that fell down in a blink of an eye.

Huaxian looked at the big hole on the ground in astonishment, and asked, "Why is that?"

Su Xieyue covered her chest with a pair of catkins, and her pretty face turned pale with fright. After a while, she replied: "It's been like this for a few days. In time, the flood did not play the role of the town at the bottom of the mountain. Yesterday, the mountain and the ground cracked, and the birds and beasts ran away, creating a natural chasm, and today is another landslide."

As she said, many disciples flew from all directions, and the little disciples in Xianyun Palace also ran out in panic.

"Wei Yili!" Su Xieyue shouted to the crowd, "Hurry up and take the younger brothers and younger sisters down the mountain!"

Wei Yili listened, and waved from a distance.

"Did Shangxian Dongfeng say something?" Huaxian was also a little puzzled.

"Master can't do anything, this matter is too weird." Su Xieyue shook her head, suddenly startled, her almond eyes widened, "No, I have to tell Wuxin that she is still on the cliff, so nothing will happen to her! "

She turned around and wanted to leave, but she heard a loud noise again, this time it was more deafening than before, it made people's ears tingling and dizzy, and then the cliff in the distance exploded, countless rubble fell down the cliff, splashing the river several feet high.

"Don't go." Hua Xian held Su Xieyue back, with a faint smile in her tone, she said charmingly, "Everyone's ascension would require a few thunderclaps to shake their ears, but your stone's ascension will kill you. "

As soon as the words fell, a beam of golden light came from bottom to top, almost piercing a hole in the sky, mixed with billowing black smoke, quickly covering the sky from east to west, from north to south, and at the same time, boundless black mist soaked in, dyeing the blue sky black.

The white night fell suddenly, and the six realms were in chaos.

A figure rose from the rocks. She was dressed in tattered black clothes. She was slender and tall, revealing white and tender skin that did not match the black clothes. Her black hair was tied up in a mess and swayed in the wind.