Qingping

A few days after the glorious day of the Hill Empire, the people were still indulging in this upsurge of excitement, and the topic they were most concerned about was undoubtedly the happy life of the two emperors.Coincidentally, since the military parade that day, His Majesty Heinlein seems to have never appeared on any major occasions, and even the military headquarters is now in charge of Marshal Silver Moon.However, this news did not make everyone feel that something was wrong. The background is that His Majesty needs to raise the baby now, and raising the baby is the most important thing.

Is this really the case?

of course not.

A lot of carriages have come to the gate of the palace in recent days, and they are all brought in directly by the servants or people from the military department.And all the court physicians have recently gathered around the bedroom of the two majesties, and the head of the chamberlain and several famous magicians in the country have also come.Lots of people can see it, but none of them know what's going on.But what surprised them the most was that until now, His Royal Highness Feralas has not appeared, so many people are guessing whether something happened to one of the two Highnesses.

What the hell happened?Philos also wants to ask this question.He sat on the chair with a beard and hung his head tiredly, staring at the person lying on the bed.Every time he saw him, Phellers always felt an unspeakable pain in his heart.

"Honey," Phellers knelt beside the bed, gently touching the person lying on the bed with his hand, his eyes turned red immediately.Qingping was lying on the bed with a pale complexion and chapped lips, but these were not the most important thing. The most important thing was that Qingping kept his eyes open all the time, keeping his eyes open all the time.Many doctors have come to see him, no matter how much they stimulated Qingping, he didn't blink, so don't say that he had any reaction at all. In fact, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, because he didn't respond at all. ...

"Woo..." Phellers has already used the methods he can use to wake up Qingping, but everything is in vain.It has been three days since he scolded him for not eating or drinking. The magicians have used magic on him and the child in his belly. There will be no major problems for the time being, but in the long run, Qingping will... Think of Fei Le Si couldn't help biting his hand, tears, tears that had been away for many years, swirled in his eyes.

To be knocked down by the most sudden disaster at the happiest moment is the most terrible darkness.

However, the real Qingping, or Qingping's true spiritual consciousness is also experiencing such a situation.Because when he woke up, he found himself in an unexpected place, or it can be said that he was in a place that he had never dreamed of.

The Yaofeng faction appeared even more illusory in the misty clouds.Standing on the thousand-pitched white marble square in the villa, every brick and stone under your feet is shining brightly. At a glance, the colorful auspicious clouds on the square seem to be invisible at a glance.

The white clouds in the distance, like a veil, piled up under the square, just now the sun is slowly shining its dazzling golden light, shining on the tumbling sea of ​​clouds, it is simply a wonderland fairyland!

This is the 'Holy Sea', one of the Eight Wonders of the Yaofeng school.

In the square, the thin fragrance wafts from the delicate and lifelike crane copper furnace.In the center is the world-famous "Mirror of Reflecting the World" - those who get this mirror know the world.Only the masters of the Ruofeng faction of the past dynasties know how to drive law enforcement.

This mirror is ten feet high and ten feet wide, with two dragons hovering as the base and two phoenixes descending on the top.The mirror surface of the mirror is not crystal, nor glass, nor metal, but water.As for what kind of water it is, there is no way of knowing.At the same time, this mirror is also known as the most evil mirror in the world. Whether it is disaster or good fortune, it shows that it has happened in the past, and it will even happen in the future.

Standing in the center of the square, you can see it from a distance.Because there is no drive, it can only reflect what is on its surface like a general water mirror.

This is the "Mirror of Reflecting the World" which is the second of the Eight Wonders of the Yaofeng School

Qingping stared blankly at all this, this place that he will never forget, deeply engraved into his bone marrow, branded in his heart - Yaofeng faction!

Qingping was stunned for a long time, he looked at himself, he was still wearing the pajamas in Hill Palace.Just as he was standing in the square thinking about his thoughts, he saw two figures walking over in the vast sea of ​​clouds.Qingping raised his head and watched carefully, the first figure seemed a little familiar, when he got closer, it was Mingsu, the disciple of the third brother of the Yaofeng Sect.But after so many years, has Mingsu also practiced Immortal Physique?Otherwise, why did Mingsu still retain the appearance of the boy in Tsing Yi?

But Mingsu didn't seem to see him, and walked past Qingping in a straight line, without looking at him.Qingping was wondering, when he saw the man following Mingsu——Li Jin! !Back then, the Yaofeng faction sent a gourd of the magic way, and came to report to Li Jin that the Yaofeng faction should come to rescue him!

However, what surprised Qingping even more was that Li Jin didn't seem to have seen him, and followed Mingsu, the boy in Tsing Yi, to walk directly beside him, towards the direction of the main hall.

Qingping suddenly didn't understand, he seemed to see ten thousand years ago, on the day when he was ordered to be sealed into the Pagoda?He touched himself lightly in disbelief, and found that he didn't feel it...Fortunately, it wasn't true!Qingping breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't come back, fortunately, fortunately... He couldn't imagine the effect of leaving Phellers suddenly, and he didn't want to leave him either.but……

Qingping was very puzzled, why, why is he here?He was obviously reading a book, remembering that he just opened the book, his eyes just looked at it, and then, then, it seemed that his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.But when he woke up, he found himself in this place now...

"Is this the envoy of the Yunhua Sect?" The voice was calm and elegant, neither arrogant nor humble, as clear as a jade beating, as indifferent as a touch of water, you can see the bottom at a glance.Hearing the reputation, he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.A Tsing Yi is trimmed with white silk and bamboo, and a white satin shirt is worn over it.Her hair was like ink but she didn't comb it into a bun, but fixed it loosely with a sandalwood hairpin, letting her three thousand troubled threads sway behind her, and she wore silver-rimmed moccasin boots.

Qingping's eyes widened in disbelief, this young man, this young man was himself back then, ten thousand years ago!

Li Jingang was about to bend over to salute, when he saw the boy's wide sleeves raised slightly, he felt a gentle force lift him up. "Under the Yunhua Sect, Li Jin came to pay a visit to the head of the Yaofeng Sect by order of his master."

"This fairy friend, there is no need to be too polite." The young man nodded slightly, but his face was calm, and said: "The head of the sect has retreated a hundred years ago, and now the chief disciple of the head sect is in charge. Why don't you follow me to see him first?"

Qingping was so surprised that he couldn't speak at all. He quickly walked over and wanted to grab this young man who was exactly like himself back then, but he found that his hands were all empty!He looked at everything he was familiar with around him in disbelief, what was going on?

"Trouble Xianyou," Li Jin stepped forward, and saw the young man's brows and eyes were light, like ink paintings. Seeing him, he couldn't help but feel good about him, and he wanted to make friends: "I don't know the name of Xianyou, can you tell me."

"No word, no number, just call me Qingping."

Qingping watched depressedly as the young man announced his name, and took Li Jin to the main hall, where he woke up suddenly!Could it be, could it be that this is in my memory?He doesn't know why, but he also knows that he must follow the self in his memory!He kept thinking, and seemed to have found a clue. The book he was reading at that time seemed to be called "The Book of Truth". What is the difference between existence and the so-called truth?

Or what happened to Yanfeng when he was sealed into the Bahuang Pagoda? !

Qingping was in a mood of ups and downs along the way, but on the basis of making sure that no one could see him, he followed his boyhood self in the pavilions and pavilions of the Yaofeng School.

"Brother."

Arriving at a large hall, the young Qingping suddenly stopped in his tracks, and Li Jin behind him naturally also stopped, and he heard his boyish self call out in a low voice.

"Qingping, what's the matter?" The voice was low and steady, it was the senior brother!Qingping almost couldn't help pushing the door open!How many years, how many years have not seen them?But Qingping still held back, he was afraid, afraid that everything would be over when he opened the door, and the past that had come back to light would no longer exist.

Just like the situation at that time, Li Jin suddenly became very anxious, surpassing Qingping in his youth, he said: "Li Jin from the Yunhua sect is rude! A few days ago, evil ways were rampant, and I was about to move. My Yunhua sect and many Xianjia sects went to Encirclement and suppression, who would have expected this to be a big move by the Demonic Dao! Under the bloody battle, our Immortal Dao suffered heavy casualties. The head of the Yunhua Sect and three generations of disciples and above all survived, and many immortal friends sacrificed to capture the big devil of the Demonic Dao !" At this point, Li Jin took down a gourd behind him through the door of the main hall.

"This was transformed by my great master Uncle Yuanying. After taking this devil and several masters of the devil way, I myself..." Li Jin couldn't help wiping away tears at this point, and then said loudly: "Please also send someone from Ruofeng Brothers and sisters, suppress all the magic in this gourd!"

Qingping looked at the gourd who had accompanied him and had been suppressed by him for ten thousand years. During the ten thousand years, with the suppression of the Eight Desolation Pagoda and the gourd, all the demons in this gourd must have lost their souls.

Just when Qingping was in a daze, a familiar voice sounded. "Qingping, I don't know what to do at this moment, you still take the envoy sent by Yunhua down to rest, and wait for me to report to the master."

The young Qingping nodded and said: "Yes." Then he went down with Envoy Yunhua.As soon as he turned his head, he passed through Qingping's body in a daze, which surprised Qingping!He hesitated, should he follow himself back then?Or go straight to the square and see what's going on?

Reason made him choose the latter option.Qingping turned around, looked at the closed carved door of the main hall with nostalgia, and left here step by step.

……

It was getting dark, Qingping sat on the square and looked around.Those busy disciples couldn't see him, so he could only sit aside and watch them busy.Looking at their familiar faces, and the occasional whispers of laughter, Qingping also had a kind of indifferent smile on his face.What Master said is indeed true, only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it.

Soon the entire Yaofeng Sect was enveloped by a dull bell. This is the wake-up call of the Yaofeng Sect. It will only ring when there is a big enemy or something very important. Anyone who hears this bell, all disciples Regardless of seniority, they must rush to the square as quickly as possible to wait for the master to dispatch them.

As soon as the bell rang, many low-level disciples came running, while most of the high-level disciples were responsible for things, so they came a little late, but almost all of them flew from Yujian.Like everyone in front of them, they couldn't see the existence of Qingping.

It wasn't until the sky started to get dark that the eldest brother and the master came on the clouds and went directly to the square.The master, who has been in retreat for a hundred years, stood in front of the 'Mirror of Reflecting the World' and sighed deeply. Behind him was the gourd that had been taken away.

All the members of the Yaofeng faction stood in the thousand-pitched white marble square, looking at the head who had suddenly left the gate.They didn't know what happened, and many disciples were whispering to each other, asking other brothers and sisters.

"Qingping." Suddenly, the headmaster spoke slowly.

"The disciple is here." The young Qingping stood up from the crowd and cupped his hands.The senior brothers and sisters standing behind him suddenly looked at the boy worriedly, and some of them frowned.Seeing this, Qingping couldn't help but feel a little worried. This kind of worry was a feeling in their hearts. It seemed that he felt that the master, including the brothers and sisters, seemed to be hiding something from him.

"Suppress this magic gourd under the Eight Desolation Pagoda in the sect's secret realm." The headmaster's voice was very blunt, and it was impossible to see his expression now in the dense fog at night. "Qing Ping, among all the disciples, you are the most indifferent, and I will leave it to you to guard the Bahuang Pagoda."

Everyone was shocked!Especially my senior brothers and sisters, some of them seemed to be hesitant to speak, and they all looked sad.Qingping was a little scared in his heart, what made the senior brothers and sisters look sad?What was it that made them hide it from themselves?

"Qingping! Answer me!"

"...Yes, disciple obeys."

The headmaster sighed deeply, and took out a crescent-shaped silver knife from his bosom.

"This is Yinyue, the door key of the Eight Desolation Pagoda, recognize the Lord with a drop of blood."

Seeing himself as a young man accepting Yinyue's dripping blood into his arms, Qingping couldn't help but pause in his heart, and immediately heard the words that kept him from being free since ancient times: "Qingping, from today onwards, you will guard Bahuang Pagoda, if the pagoda does not fall down for a day, you must not come out for a day. Do you understand?"

If the tower does not fall down, it will not come out for a day...

"……clear."

The master touched the young man Qingping's forehead and said, "My good disciple, let's go."

Qingping looked at the master, but only saw his white beard, but the face of the master could no longer be seen clearly in the thick fog.He watched himself entering the world that imprisoned him back then, until the last ray of light disappeared.

After Qingping entered the Bahuang Pagoda, a scream suddenly sounded!

The 'Mirror of Mirroring the World' that was originally standing in the air suddenly had a crack!In the terrifying crackling sound of "Kaka", the cracks became bigger and bigger, as if they were forming spider webs, covering the entire "Mirror of Mirroring the World"!

The headmaster sighed, his back that was originally straight softened.However, Qing Ping, who was standing beside him, looked at all this with an expression of disbelief, his mind was in chaos!

"Sneaking into heaven's secrets, is this God's punishment..." The leader knew that he could see the past and the future only with the 'Mirror of Reflecting the World'.He also knew what would happen today.But even so, he still couldn't help wanting to compete against Tian Dao, as long as he had the slightest chance, he didn't want to give up!

The Mirror of Mirroring the World' has been cracked, and the dazzling light burst out from the tilted mirror!It swept across the entire square as quickly as a storm, and all the people shrouded in it disappeared completely with terrified faces as if they were disintegrated!

Qing Ping stared at all this with his eyes wide open, unable to utter a single sound in horror!Only the tears kept falling, leaving tears on his face!

The head of the sect insisted that he had spent his whole life's skills just to last a little longer than others.

At the last moment, he still sighed and said: "What should come, will always come. My Qingping disciple, the master is cruel... sent you to another world alone, don't hate the master... don't hate..." Then He suddenly turned his head, and said to Qingping who was crying silently: "So, apprentice, the last thing a teacher should know is that this day is coming, and he shouldn't... and he shouldn't know, you are the only one. survived..."

Qingping's eyes widened!Looking at his master, he temporarily showed a kind smile to him: "I have used the 'Mirror of the World' to peep too many secrets for my master, and now I am punished by God... disciple, and you are destined to go That world...so..." The headmaster let go of his hand that was originally supporting this powerful force, and stretched it out, as if he wanted to touch Qingping's face, "Don't cry, don't cry, Qingping, You are my... best and proudest... disciple..."

Only then did Qingping realize that his master had seen him!But the moment he opened his mouth and reached out to hold Master's hand, his Master disappeared in front of him.Disappeared without a trace.

"..." Qingping fell to his knees in the dazzling light, weeping bitterly, his trembling shoulders and sobbing sobs completely broke him down.