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

Hong Yi bowed deeply to Feng Qingluo, and in a deep voice told him everything about the Venus Buddha Lotus.

Feng Qingluo couldn't help but trembled in his heart, widened his eyes, and said in disbelief: "I don't know at all."

Tu Shansi was extremely calm. He secretly speculated that the Venus Buddha Lotus at that time was just a choice made by Xing Xuan considering the overall situation, and the purpose must not be simple.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on Hong Yi.

Hong Yi stood up slightly and whispered again: "There are many things you don't know."

Feng Qingluo raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "What else is there? You can finish it all at once."

Hong Yi is not afraid of big troubles, and is determined to defend the injustice of the god. "The idea of ​​accepting disciples back then was the intention of the Xian Qing Emperor; he hoped that within a hundred years he could reach the strength of Tiancang Wendao. Xiaoxian was also there at that time. On the other hand, I thought that the god would refuse, but he agreed without hesitation."

"What does my father mean?"

Feng Qingluo was surprised and stood up suddenly.

Hong Yi bowed eagerly and said: "So, I implore the emperor to go to Kunlun quickly to save the god."

"Okay, I have to take a look to see if it can be saved."

Feng Qingluo kept staring at Tu Shansi, trying to see a hint of recognition on his face.

But Tu Shansi frowned, with a worried look on his face. He took a breath and said, "I'm with you."

Feng Qingluo walked out, feeling that everything was too unreal and ridiculous, and muttered: "There are so many things that I don't even know about."

Immortal Officer Hong Yi was following her closely. Hearing her murmur, his heart felt cold and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

I thought to myself, "You don't know too much."

Feng Qingluo didn't know that the Tianji Sword was not the sword given by Xing Xuan to the ancient king to fulfill his destiny. On the contrary, this sword was made by Xing Xuan using Kunlun Xuan Iron and a ray of his own essence, tempered with the power of Xuan Fire, and then used the power of Xuan Ice. Power is frozen; forged after thousands of years.

Back then, the ancient king was gifted with destiny, so he asked Xingxuan to get this sword in order to get rid of his destiny. But she was unable to communicate with the Tianji Sword Intent and was unable to obtain divine help from the Xingxuan God Lord.

Feng Qingluo didn't even know that back then the Qing Emperor wanted to look into the sky to get a glimpse of her destiny. Xingxuan knew that forcing the sky to open would destroy her destiny, but he still didn't hesitate to open the sky mirror.

Xingxuan even opened the Heavenly Mirror for her three times, which cost her three hundred years of life. Disobeying the way of heaven and cutting off the fate of having the same life span as heaven.

Qingdi asked Xingxuan to accept a disciple because he saw Xingxuan's heart and entrusted his daughter to him. Let him preach and gain karma, and have the power to reverse destiny.

Xingxuan tacitly agrees that the method of helping people change their lives will definitely be one life for another.

For five years in the library, they all had ulterior motives. The colorful pool cleanses the marrow and renews the bones, and Xing Xuan's unbearable love is everywhere.

Lingchi's physical body can be reborn; if he can obtain the destiny of longevity, Feng Qingluo can also survive without being injured.

Xingxuan exchanged his destiny for hers, knowing that he couldn't do it, but he did it forcefully and went against the will of heaven, and was forced to suffer backlash.

Feng Qingluo didn't even know what Xing Xuan meant. She also didn't know that every time she was happy with her beloved, he could feel the fluctuations in the Tianji Sword, which was connected to Feng Qingluo's mind.

Every time he was happy, his heart ached as if he was being tortured again.

Feng Qingluo didn't even know his real purpose in marrying Emperor Zi Ning.

She stood at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, looking up at the Kunlun that terrified and awed her, and took a deep breath. "Sure enough, the air pockets are gushing out, and the entire mountain's dragon energy is almost gone."

Her face was heavy, she knew what this meant.

Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of dragon veins and the source of the chaotic aura of the sacred mountains of the Three Realms. There are spiritual machines entrenched on the mountain all year round. These spiritual machines either gush out from the ground or fly from the sky, constantly surrounding Kunlun Mountain in various forms, resulting in the uniqueness of Kunlun Mountain. of Xianze.

This kind of immortal lake continuously supplies the spiritual power of various sacred mountains, making all things full of vitality.

But now... the dragon energy in the entire mountain is almost gone.

Tu Shansi also knew that the situation was serious, and said gently to Feng Qingluo: "Go up and have a look!"

Feng Qingluo looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and he nodded softly in response.

They flew straight to the top of Kunlun, and saw that in the air cave, the spiritual energy was surging like a giant dragon, and the white clouds and green rocks complemented each other, forming a magnificent picture.

Feng Qingluo looked confused, not knowing where to start. He looked helplessly at Tu Shansi and asked, "How should we block this?"

Tu Shan smiled and said, "Since it can't be blocked, then seal it."

Hong for a moment, and said widely: "Seal the sealed? That is the cure of the standard."

"If it can't be sealed, how should it be blocked?" Feng Qingluo was in trouble and didn't know how to start.

Hong Yi shook his head helplessly, he was really a simple and ignorant little white flower; "Ah~ the Venus Buddha Lotus grew here before, and it was the spiritual root that pressed down the air hole. After it was pulled out, there is no suitable spiritual root in the world. Grow here.”

"Well, well, let's talk about the key point. How did Xingxuan block the air pocket in the first place."

Feng Qingluo couldn't bear to listen to Hong Yi's long speech.

Hong Yi shook his Qiankun sleeves seriously and said: "Half life, half divine power."

"..."

What? For half his life, Feng Qingluo was convinced that he heard correctly. Although he was not a person who cared about his life, it was a huge loss for him to lose half his life on this air point.

Just when she was surprised, Tu Shansi on the side suddenly said: "Since he was trying to save me in the first place, I owed him a debt, so I should come."

He held Feng Qingluo behind him, trying to pull out half of his spiritual roots, half of his soul, and half of his divine power; unexpectedly, Feng Qingluo punched him on the head.

"Come on, come on! No one can do it. It's half a life, and it can't be made up for with a meal."

The breath of Feng Qingluo behind him became sharp, and he felt a chill in his heart. He was about to take a step back, but Feng Qingluo grabbed his wrist.

Tu Shansi lowered his head in shame, "Other than that, I don't know what else is possible."

Feng Qingluo sighed, stepped forward heroically and said: "You all stand back."

She seems to have figured out a way, her blood is better than the spiritual roots of all things in the world. Now that she has cultivated to the level of the Holy Spirit of Creation, in Xingxuan's words, she has become the True God of Creation, so naturally her divine power cannot be used normally.

She looked firmly at the air points, her spiritual power gathered in her palms, and in the blink of an eye, the Tianji Sword flew into her hand.

Feng Qingluo stretched out his hand to hold the Tianji sword blade and quickly drew it across it. A cold light flashed, a cold light flashed, and a sharp cracking sound sounded in the air. Her movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go, and blood flowed continuously along her palms.

Tu Shansi's facial features trembled, "Luo'er, what do you want to do?"

"trust me."

Feng Qingluo turned his head and said two words lightly.

She lifted the bloody Tianji Sword and made a deep crack in the air pocket, like broken glass.

Feng Qingluo felt the tremor coming from the sword blade, as if it was telling a kind of pain. However, her eyes were firm and unmoved.