Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-5-2511:17:42字数：2664

When Yu Jian arrived, Penglai was already in flames.Ziyin was in the air, looking for the trace of the ancient sword Hongyu, her heart fluctuated...

Suddenly, I saw a corner of the ruins, a faint red light flickering, the red jade was already in the shape of a human sword, surrounded by a sea of ​​fire and Jiao Ming...

After reciting the mantra silently, the Gu Jun sword pierced through the sky and pierced several blue sword shadows, immediately turning Jiao Ming into flying smoke.With a wave of the sleeve robe, the blue magic circle was placed above the sea of ​​flames... A spiritual light like snowflakes fell, gradually extinguishing the poisonous fire around the red jade.He approached Hongyu, who was dying, and called her name, but she was already unconscious, scarred, and her whole body was stained red with blood, and she couldn't turn herself into a sword.

A beam of yellow light appeared from Ziyin's palm, slowly surrounding Hongyu, but still failed to transform her into a sword shape.

Frowning tightly, she knew in her heart that she was almost exhausted...

Picking up the red jade that was still in human form, Yu Jian returned to Tianyong City as quickly as possible.

In the end, she was forcibly placed in the sword box in the shape of a sword with magic—dark red texture, red soul jade hilt, and a sword body as thin as a cicada's wing.At this moment, there are many faint cracks, spreading out one by one.Hongyu was seriously injured, and the five elements belonged to gold, so it was the least resistant to fire corrosion, and it was also the poisonous fire of immortals.This time, it should be a desperate effort, and the damage is far greater than Zi Yin thought.

Immortal Hansu, the head of Tianyong City, sighed deeply: "I'm afraid that the ancient sword and red jade... will disappear in smoke."

Ziyin himself knew very well that ruby ​​was a famous sword in ancient times, and the method of forging swords had long been lost. Even if he had a profound skill in forging swords, he might still be powerless...

There was an unspeakable and deep guilt in my heart.

If it wasn't for her own instigation, how could she be like this...

No matter what method, we must do our best to save.

"Master...Ziyin has a heartless request...Master Wang, borrow the secret room of Tianyong City for use. In addition, Ziyin also needs to borrow jade liquid snow lotus. After this matter is over, he must go to the top of Kunlun to collect and return it. "

Immortal Han Su hurriedly said: "Why did the elder holding the sword say that? You are an elder of our sect, so you can use it, but are you... intending to use spiritual power?" Immortal Han Su has always known Ziyin's love for swords, And he is the only person in Tianyong City who knows that Ziyin has two sword spirits.

Ziyin was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly.

"The elder holding the sword really wants to die so far for the ancient sword Hongyu?"

"...The ancient sword is here, I am duty-bound..."

He carefully closed the sword case, nodded his thanks to Han Su, and turned to go out.

It was night, and Zi Yin put an enchantment around the secret room to prevent any sounds from disturbing him.He poured the snow covered by Hanmei on the top of Kunlun Mountain into a bronze sword pool.Hanmei grows in places with clear air, and most of them have spirituality. The water they gather is soft to cloudy, and their nature is extremely cold.Ziyin held the jade liquid snow lotus in his palm, with a little luck, the snow lotus turned into a soft and transparent liquid, slowly flowing into the water, and the water immediately became extremely cold.Ziyin didn't use both hands, but used the wind curse to slowly put the ancient sword ruby ​​into the water.The jade soul water can dissolve the poisonous fire of Prince Changqin, but it only has the effect of healing.

Besides, if that was the case, she would just be frozen to death.

This is the beginning of the method of spirituality.

The mystery of spirituality is little known in Tianyong City. Its method is unpredictable and extremely dangerous. Unless it is to save very important people, no one is willing to take this risk.However, at this moment he can use spirituality for a pair of swords.

The so-called spirituality is to transfer one's spiritual power and life energy to another body at the cost of sacrificing cultivation or life, which is equivalent to consuming one's own body to reshape the body, and the possibility of success is unlikely.

Ziyin is a fairy body, even if his cultivation is superb, it still depends on the chance, if the red jade body rejects and resists, then Ziyin will not only waste his cultivation in vain, but may even endanger himself.If there is any disturbance in the meantime, you will definitely be insane.But even if there is a glimmer of hope, it is worth trying.

I have already lost Tu Su, and I don't want to watch again...

I don't want to bear the pain and regret like before again.

Besides, she is not just a pair of ancient swords.

Bubbles began to seep out of the cracks in the ancient sword ruby, just like a weak breath.Ziyin opened her eyes and saw it, and breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately she still has some spiritual knowledge.

Slowly stretching his left hand into the jade soul water, even if he is not a mortal, the extreme coldness of the water would make him frown for a while.Slowly use the true energy, the left fingertips, and even the entire palm, condense and accumulate a warm power that can compete with the jade soul water... It must be continuous, otherwise it will be a waste of time.True Qi is like warm smoke, surrounding the ancient sword ruby.

……

Ling Yue was too worried about Zi Yin, so he lingered outside the secret room for a long time.The master has not come out for seven days, and after his younger brother Baili Tusu went to Penglai, he stood on the top of the mountain for three days... It has been ten days, no water or rice, nor rest.

The so-called celestial beings, even if they don't touch the food of the world for many months, can still be nourished by the natural aura of heaven and earth, but the constant consumption right now, and the torment of losing their loved ones, even gods can't support it.

Finally, in the evening of the seventh day, Zi Yin slowly walked out of the secret room.

Ling Yue hoped that he was wrong, Master's face has hardly changed for a hundred years, white eyebrows and white hair, but his appearance is only [-] years old, his back has always been vigorous and straight.But what I can see right now... the expressions in his eyes are greatly reduced, his complexion is pale, and he is extremely tired...

Ling Yue looked down, Master's hand... His hand!

The left hand was already half necrotic, its complexion was purple and black, and it was faintly cold... The consumption was too much.

Ling Yue had mixed feelings, a pain in his heart, and he knelt heavily.

"Master! Why is this so? The junior brother is no longer here, and the disciple must not lose the master again!"

Seeing that it was him, Ziyin eased her breath and dropped her long sleeve to cover her left hand.

"It's okay... as a teacher, you have your own propriety."

……

Baili Tusu's residence outside the cliff, under the pine branches.

The moon gradually revealed light from the clouds, even if it was only for a moment, Hongyu saw Ziyin's left hand at a glance.

All the uneasy premonitions were confirmed.

"Master, your hand...!"

Ziyin took a look... and remained silent.

She stepped forward step by step, at this moment she should say thank her master for saving her life, Hongyu can't repay her, but she couldn't say it at all, staring at Ziyin's hand for a long time, she burst into tears.

"Master...why..." She sobbed, her voice hoarse from the pain.

Even a tall man like Zi Yin, with all his strength... cannot keep him completely safe.People with ordinary cultivation would probably die from the cold air already invading their bodies, let alone save Hongyu.

His eyes were still like still water, and he did not speak.

Ziyin looked at the sword spirit beside him in tears, not knowing how to answer.Before leaving, he only said that she was an idiot, unable to see through, unable to let go... After many years, she still insisted on staying by his side. She will not be bound in any way, and she will come and go as she pleases.

He is not ignorant of the centuries-old love, but they are all destined to have nothing to do with love.Immortals have no feelings, no desires, and their hearts are like still water; sword spirits should have given up their love and hatred long ago, otherwise how could they calm down the pain of eternal reincarnation caused by falling into the wrong way.

The obsession is too deep, the love is deep, and the relationship is born and extinguished, so there is no need to force it.Going against the way of heaven, acting stubbornly, seeking pain and suffering, will not end well.

When he spoke, he didn't mention Lingdu at all, and he didn't mention Tu Su again.The voice was still the same peaceful and empty.

"You have been injured too badly. For seven to seven days from today, don't use your true energy. Lie quietly in the Yupo water until the poisonous fire injury is healed, then you can go back to normal."

After a long time, he said again: "This time, it's all because of what I entrusted to you that day... Thank you very much."

Hongyu's tension for many days was lightly touched, and his words overcame all her bitterness and forbearance...

Along the way, her heart was mixed with sorrow and joy, but because of her age, in order to take care of the overall situation and take care of those young children, she often had to take the initiative to let go of all the sadness, comfort them, and enlighten them, appearing so calm and peaceful. Mature.

Who will comfort her... Who will enlighten her...

His simple words... can make her calm down so much, after all, she still "understands"...

No more words, she gently, gently stretched out her hand, stopped in mid-air, summoned up her courage again, presumptuously, carefully, held his left hand, it was purple-stained and cold...in exchange for her survival.

Kneeling gently on one knee, she noticed that his brows were slightly tightened, and there was an air of inviolability all over his body.But he didn't shake it off, nor did he speak.In the past, she always followed him or behind him, his aura made her fearful, and she didn't dare to get too close, but at this moment, she was openly disobedient, and he didn't know how to say no.

Slowly, a drop of warm tears fell on the back of Zi Yin's left hand.

Why do you drift away, why do you have a small group, why are you separated for a long time, why are you restless...

The bright moon and green pine people are initially determined, and the thousands of mountains are covered with snow and clouds in the evening.If the love is always there in ancient and modern times, I will listen to Shuangyan under the eaves.