The beginning of the catastrophe

【Chapter Two Twenty Two】

The fairy islands float in the air one by one, and each of them is the residence of the gods.The gate of Xiwu Palace faces west, the Changhong is the bridge, and the lapis lazuli square is covered with thin aura. The heavenly soldiers parade in rows, their swords are neatly arranged without making a sound, the central cloud steps are stacked, and the aura condenses various fish swimming in the middle. Just like freshness, walking up, the surrounding sea of ​​clouds is in sight, and occasionally there are young spirits and beasts, and no one dares to make noise in the childish years.The coercion increases with the level. If it is a low-level fairy, the first level will be unbearable.

The auspiciousness is added, the order and integrity are just where the emperor of heaven is.

"Meet the Father."

When it rained, the flowers floated on the cuffs with the movement, Lian Song stood up straight, quietly waiting for the figure of Wei An who seemed to be admiring the scenery outside the window to speak.

Bright yellow wide-sleeved gown with a coiled collar embroidered with a complete dragon body from the back to the front, inlaid with agate as the eyes, and the person in front of the window is holding a bronze noble in his hand, both of which are clearly in contrasting colors, but there is no contradiction .The realm of harmony between man and nature is nothing more than this.

"Song Er, come here."

Lian Song Yiyan approached and followed his gaze.Feathered blue spirit birds pass by from time to time, the vast expanse is like snow forming waves, the distant mountains appear and disappear from time to time, and the dark blue is connected into ink pools, and then meditate, the Jinting near the pavilion is singing, in the prosperous age, there are several fairy boats floating in the back lake, Tingting is curled up with thousands of flowers blooming, and the gods are gathered for a three-to-five tour.

The Celestial Clan has always been peaceful and peaceful, and the battlefield of the Demon Clan is far away. Since the chaos of the Ghost Clan was put down, there has been no major turmoil. Although it is clearly in charge, all walks of life are governed independently. Not within the control of the Celestial Clan.

The Emperor of Heaven reached out and took a leaf of Yu Cui, and handed it to him,

"Can you feel it?"

Lian Song rubbed the tender leaves with his fingertips, the oily opening,

"Father is just turning a corner and asking my son to praise you for your good governance, and everyone will be at peace."

The Emperor of Heaven laughed and patted his head,

"You boy, you are completely out of tune."

Lian Song chuckled, but he knew in his heart that today's sudden call was definitely not because he hadn't seen him for a long time, the emperor asked him to talk about the relationship between father and son.After a while, the Emperor of Heaven suppressed his smile and said meaningfully, "There are six realms in the world, and there are demons outside, and there is a Buddha in the Western Paradise, Manghuang is left by the Father God, guarded by four gods and beasts, humans, gods, ghosts, and ghosts. Lord, do you know why?"

Lian Song's eyelids moved, and he spoke cautiously,

"The way has rules, the road has rules, people have desires, and gods have selfishness."

God touches the palm,

"That's right. Cultivating immortals and cultivating gods is to cultivate one's mind, and the master needs to have no other distractions."

He turned around suddenly, his eyes flashed sharply,

"Lian Song, do you understand?"

Lian Song understood the purpose of today's conversation from the first sentence he mentioned in Tiandi, and it was for Ye Hua.He raised his eyes and said solemnly, "Father, those with pure six senses should return to the West Heaven, just because Yehua is the prince, so the word love cannot be tolerated by him?"

God shakes his head,

"Song Er, I know you feel the same, but that ghost is no better than Chang Yi, he is Ye Hua's doom! After he jumped off the Zhuxian Terrace, Ye Hua thought that he was almost wiped out after his death. He is destined to be the next Heavenly Emperor. Do you want him to sink in again?"

"Why can't it be done?"

"Nonsense, how can a man be the empress? The emperor governs yang, and the empress governs yin. Have you even forgotten this truth!"

Lian Song was at a loss for words, knowing that the Emperor of Tomorrow was right.Don't talk about Ruinuo's marriage with Qingqiu Wannian that caused gossip all over the world, don't talk about the uproar caused by the prince of the heavenly clan marrying the ghost king of the ghost clan. It will definitely not last!

He took a step back and whispered,

"I understand, father, don't worry, the son will not interfere again."

The Emperor of Heaven looked at his beloved son with complicated emotions, and sighed.

"Lian Song, it's not me who is ruthless, but the fate of the celestial clan is fixed in the sky. If it weren't for Dahua's soul being broken, I would not intervene in it. Whether it is calamity or fate depends on them."

……

The sky is already bright, and the newly-changed Zhiyun outside the door is fresh with mist. Tuanzi woke up last night, and Nana hugged her to find Bai Qian, but on the way, he bumped into Xiao Xian'e who was looking for his side concubine. After leaving Xiao Xian'e, she went to the study room full of schadenfreude, and watched a sad confession by the way. Seeing him coming, Ye Hua's expression became even more gloomy. He was banned from entering the Nine Heavens.

Bai Qian couldn't help but sigh, and led the group to watch the excitement, and when she was ready to go back to the room after watching, she was greeted by the concubine Sujin who came in a hurry. Unfortunately, she had already dealt with it, and she had no choice but to intercede, so she turned around Seeing Bai Qian, her pretty face instantly turned pale, but she didn't mention it.

Ye Hua sat on the red sandalwood chair, his back was very straight, and the dark green pillow had not been pushed out half an inch. He looked at Su Jin who was kneeling below him with indifferent eyes, and suddenly recalled in his heart the ten things he had found out earlier. Two days will be one thing.

Sujin, who was named Princess Zhaohua, was the only orphan of the general who was buried in the ghost clan.

Thinking about having dirty words with Ye Hua before, Bai Qian didn't ask any more questions even though it was strange, watching Su Jin being fined and grounded for reflection, and Ye Hua led the group without giving any extra glances, and went back to the Zichen Palace .It was rumored that he was ruthless to this side concubine, but it was true.

A round cross was buried on the ground, and the trees planted on the side of the road were quite tall, and there was the voice of the maid's conversation in the distance through the dense bushes.

Tuanzi was led by him, and because he didn't feel sleepy after sleeping for a long time, he looked up and saw Ye Hua's face was pale, and the thoughts in his heart were rolling and rolling, but he couldn't help but say, "Father, how is Uncle Gui Li? Aunt Bai Qian said that he was injured in the ghost clan."

Suddenly hearing the name he was thinking of, Ye Hua froze for a moment, then looked down at Tuanzi's concerned face, his round eyes were full of worry.

Tuanzi's gentle brows and eyes, Yuxue's exquisiteness are lovable, but most of them follow his temperament, and he was raised by the Emperor himself since he was a child. Except for Bai Qian, he has never been seen to be superfluous to anyone. He cared about Gui Li, but he cared more about Gui Li than Bai Qian. Since Dong Hai first met, he was defenseless. Thinking about this situation carefully, it seemed that a thunderbolt flashed through Ye Hua's mind. With such a performance, it seems that Gui Li is his mother!

"This child should never have been born, Ye Hua, remember, from now on, you and I will be in the sky and the earth, Huang Quan and Bi Luo, nothing more, half of the relationship."

A hoarse and cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind, Ye Hua snorted, his headache was about to split.

Tuanzi panicked and pulled his sleeve hastily,

"Father?"

Ye Huaqiang suppressed the pain rising in his heart, since that day when the world was separated, some fragmented words would appear in his mind from time to time, but they all came from one person's mouth.Is that the man's voice?Why is it so ghostly?What is he saying?what childWhat have you experienced? !

The headache was relieved, and the Lingtai was clear. He suddenly remembered that at the age of 400, he forcibly suffered three thunderbolts and cultivated into a god. The emperor was afraid that something would go wrong when he took over the throne of heaven, so he ordered him to go down to the lower realm [-] years ago.

But after returning from the calamity, Ye Hua's eyes were like the surface of the sea raised by a hurricane, the waves were rough, and he returned to the god position. He couldn't remember what happened in those decades.The emperor told him that what he had experienced was one of the five catastrophes, and he would forget his past when he returned. If you can check it, you will believe it is true, and you will never ask again.Later, when he met Bai Qian and accepted her love, he even forgot about this paragraph.

Could it be that he didn't experience heart calamity?Could it be that that man is really Gui Li?Did they ever have a child? !

How can it be?

Pressing down on the shocking thought in his heart, Ye Hua shook his head secretly, Gui Li is a man, how could he have a son, not to mention, Tuanzi was born under the protection of his father, and he is indeed a half-human half-dragon body. , How could he be in love with others before he was in love with Bai Qian?Thinking this way, but for some reason the dull pain in his heart was deeper, he gave Tuanzi a comforting smile, "It's nothing serious, Father went to see him the day before yesterday, his injury is already much better, don't worry."

Tuanzi nodded, stopped talking, and counted the green and white pebbles under his feet step by step.

When we arrived at the Zichen Palace, counting the time, within a short time, a fairy in red came to pay respectful greetings, "Your Highness, the emperor asked me to come and pick up your little Highness."

Ye Hua nodded,

"The fairy is tired."

Tuanzi got down from the chair obediently and followed him to find Tianjun to listen to his teachings.

Because of his great-grandson, Tianjun treated Tuanzi with more care than when he was a child. Not only was he very pampered when he was young, but he would personally educate the governor when he was a hundred years old. He was so tired that he had to correct this memorial every day. .Ye Hua approved the revision with the ink pen in his hand, thinking about it indifferently.

Gong'e, who was standing beside her, lowered her eyebrows and quietly polished the deep ink in the inkstone.In the empty study room, you can hear falling needles, and the wind brings in the smell of green bamboo, mixed with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms. It seems that the peach blossom tree that has been around for more than two hundred years has finally bloomed.

The running sound of "thump thump" was accompanied by hurried shouts,

"Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Ye Hua looked up, opened the door with a wave, and saw Nana in a white dress breathing fast, her cheeks were reddish, holding a letter in her hand, "Your Highness, Your Majesty is leaving!"

……

After reading the letter, there was no expression on Ye Hua's face.

Nana held the hem of the dress tightly with both hands, and stood below, not knowing the content of the letter, she was anxious but did not dare to urge.

Ye Hua held the letter for a long time, then spoke softly,

"It's nothing, Qianqian just came down to the mortal world when there was something urgent and she didn't have time to tell her. Just relax, she will be fine with her cultivation."

Nana's eye circles were reddish,

"The servant girl knows that the empress is no better than she was back then, but she left just like that after seeing her so easily. The servant girl always misses her."

Seeing her like this, Ye Hua felt helpless, thinking of her sincere protection of the Lord, he still slowed down his tone, "I will go to the lower realm to find her later, but Tuanzi will go to the Buddha of the Western Heaven in a few days, just remember Let's get him packed."

Nana rejoices,

"Yes, this servant will definitely take good care of His Highness, please rest assured His Highness."

Ye Hua nodded, got up and went back to the room.

……

Ghost clan, ice stone room, Ghost Li is holding a milky pearl-like elixir in his hand, the faint fragrance of the medicine lingers throughout the stone room, it makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

Gui Li looked at the elixir in his hand, his expression fluctuated, the "Phantom Spirit Fruit" is powerful, and it has added countless geniuses and treasures, it took seven, seven, 49 days to successfully refine this "Soul Purifying Pill," Bi Yao originally was Born to a ghost king and a mortal woman, her physique is several times stronger than that of a mortal. According to the calculation, the medicinal power of this pill is enough to restore her spirit body.But nothing is absolute, Baguio has been in a deep sleep for more than 300 years, even though I have tried every means to keep her body, but I still can't resist the gradual disappearance of the divine power in her body, once the medicinal power is too overbearing, beyond calculation It is expected that if the meridians in her body are destroyed, she will really be powerless to recover.

Hello, or not?

Inside the ice coffin, the woman in the water-green dress had a calm face, with a gentle smile on her lips, as if she was dreaming a beautiful dream.

The Soul Devourer in Ghost Li's hand seemed to sense the master's hesitation, and it glowed slightly with a golden light. Xiao Hui, who was squatting next to him, tilted his head and screamed, he reached out his hand to stroke its hair, hesitating.

The standing man gritted his teeth, took a step forward, pushed the ice coffin away, held the elixir between his fingers, and stuffed it into the woman's slightly opened mouth.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and a blue light visible to the naked eye gathered around the woman, which gradually accelerated, and the sound of the wind rose sharply, rolling into a tornado, with the sharpest point like a knife, piercing towards the woman's heart.

"Baguio!"