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A ray of golden light descended from the nine heavens, halfway turned into a sharp sword, and went straight towards Xia Wuxin. Song Yubai waved his long sleeves to stop the sword, but couldn't help but take two steps back, messing up his hair.

Immediately afterwards, the Emperor of Heaven seemed impatient, and dozens of long swords passed through the clouds. Seeing this, Song Yubai suddenly opened his arms, and silver light oozes from the air, quickly gathering into a giant umbrella, which is worthy Block it.

The power of the true god was very majestic. Although Song Yubai was very talented, he was young after all, and soon lost. The dried blood on his chest became moist again, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

On Kunlun Mountain, a piece of gold and silver shone like the sun and the moon clashing, illuminating most of the mountains and rivers.

Seeing that she was desperate, the Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to stop, the golden light turned into streamer and dissipated, and scolded: "Crazy!"

Song Yubai withdrew his strength and wiped away the blood oozing from her mouth. Her calf was trembling, but she was still standing upright in front of Xia Wuxin. Her eyes were red and her body was tall, like a cold long sword.

There was silence all around, no one dared to speak, only a few sobs and the whistling wind.

Above the sky, a long sigh came suddenly, and after a while, he said: "The heavens are disordered, and the six realms are in turmoil. I will limit it to ten days, and I will deal with it after ten days."

As soon as the words fell, the wind and clouds above the head suddenly accelerated, and the clouds that had been blown away all returned to the distance one after another, blocking the majestic sun.

The coercion of the true god disappeared, and the emperor of heaven left.

Song Yubai suddenly let out a turbid breath, his legs softened, he turned around and half knelt down, propped up on the ground with one hand, and tightly held Xia Wuxin's body with the other, pulled her up, and hugged her in his arms.

The girl has black hair and black eyelashes, chapped lips, and pale face, like a stone sculpture, cold to the touch.

The rest of the people finally dared to come forward, but they only watched from a distance, at the beauty in white who was kneeling among the rocks, stained with blood, slowly bent down, and put her cheek on Xia Wuxin's forehead.

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In the battle of the dragon clan in the heavenly world, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers were killed or injured. Fortunately, the emperor of heaven left the pass ahead of time, and the dragon clan was severely injured and fled back to the East China Sea.

However, the prince betrayed the heavens, hooked up with the dragon clan, his body was destroyed, and he was punished for several crimes. His soul was imprisoned on the top of Rizhao Mountain, and his limbs were pierced with ten-point fine iron, and he was burned by the sun every day.

The news spread all over the Six Realms like a storm, and everyone was very shocked, but apart from this incident, the Empress Heping Fengshan, who had disappeared from everyone's eyes for a hundred years, also jumped up and became the talk of the Six Realms after dinner.

They all said that the emperor had been hidden for hundreds of years, and now she finally broke the seal, ascended to the gods again, and returned to the immortal class.Some well-informed people asserted that there was another powerful demon power born. On the day of Tianlong World War I, someone saw billowing black smoke rising from the sky above Kunlun Mountain, and the resentment was terrifying.

But the people present stated that the source of the demonic energy was Xia Wuxin, the head of Pingfeng Shanshao and Dongfeng Shangxian's son.

The rumors were raging, Xia Chunqiu didn't say a word, and that day he led his disciples to leave Kunlun without saying goodbye, and left Kunlun overnight.

It's just that Xia Wuxin still didn't wake up after going through the ups and downs.

The disciples of Pingfeng Mountain also heard about it, but because of Xia Chunqiu's ban, they dare not talk about it. They have to avoid Xia Wuxin's house when they come and go, and the atmosphere in the mountain is especially depressing.

In the early morning, when the autumn wind was coming, the door of the disciple's room opened with a creak, and a woman in a peach-pink dress came out of the pavilion, with a sad face and a bowl of herbal soup in her hand.

A few petals drifted by in the autumn wind, Su Xieyue couldn't help but tighten her clothes, looked up, and saw that a Gongsun tree several feet high in front of the door had already turned yellow leaves, and when the sun shone, it looked like golden leaves.

A woman is lying on a branch of a tree, also covered in peach pink, with petals blooming from her skirt, and then withering in the wind.

"Flower Fairy God, why are you..." Su Xieyue was shocked when she saw the Flower Fairy who was supposed to return to the heaven.

The flower fairy smiled Qinglingling, propped herself up softly with her long arms, a pair of slender and clean legs hung down, her eyes were like water, clear and charming.

"Heaven is boring, how can there be more fun here." She stepped on the petals and landed on the ground, her eyes fell on the soup in Su Xieyue's hand, "Send it to Xia Wuxin?"

Su Xieyue always felt that this flower fairy was strange, so she didn't say any more, and bowed her head and hummed.

"Let's go, I just have something to look for her." Huaxian said, twisting her waist, and walked past the huge Gongsun tree.

Su Xieyue's eyes dimmed when she heard the words, she walked a few steps quickly, and said softly: "Wuxin, she hasn't woken up yet."

Huaxian slowed down, looked back at Su Xieyue, and frowned slightly: "It's been so many days, and you haven't woken up yet?"

"That's all." She changed the subject, "Take me there."

Su Xieyue nodded, and walked in front of the flower fairy, leading the way for her. The flower fairy was not quiet, walking behind her, always looking around, and from time to time used her bright nails painted with Kodan to hook the road. side flowers.

Su Xiyue finally couldn't help it, and said softly: "Shangshen Huaxian, do you know anything about Wuxin's identity? Now that she is unconscious, we really can't help it. If you know, I will be very grateful. "

"Yes." Huaxian answered simply this time.

Hearing this, Su Xieyue's almond eyes brightened slightly, she hurriedly turned around, but almost bumped into Huaxian's naked/luying shoulder, and quickly lowered her head without looking.

"Don't worry." Hua Xian's voice softened a little, "I'll reply after I see her."

Su Xieyue couldn't help but speed up as she walked, and finally ran quickly with the bowl in her hand, almost knocking open the door of Xia Wuxin's room, but her body suddenly froze at the door, and Xia Chunqiu, who was dozing off on a chair, We had a face-to-face meeting.

She hurriedly bent down and called out to Master.

Xia Chunqiu coughed twice, and gently raised his big palm, motioning for her to excuse herself.

However, in just a few days, Xia Chunqiu's complexion became several layers greener, and the eyes deeply embedded in the brow bones were covered with bloodshot eyes, making him look very haggard.

"This one..." he said, Huaxian nodded to him, and said with a smile, "I have no name or surname, just call me Huaxian."

"Flower Fairy God, Gouzi is in a coma in the house, and the emperor is looking after her, please come back another day." Xia Chunqiu said with a sigh.

The flower fairy shook her head, her hair was braided into several twist-like whips, and many flowers were inserted in the braids. When she shook her head like this, a sweet fragrance wafted out: "I have a way to wake her up."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the back room opened with a creak. Song Yubai was standing inside the door, his eyes were red. I don't know if it was because he hadn't rested for a long time, or if he just cried.

The morning light was twilight, and the white light shone through the window lattice, making Xia Wuxin's face even paler. She lay quietly on the bed, her black hair scattered into a ball of black ink.

The Pangu flag was propped beside the bed, and the scarlet flag fluttered in the wind.

"What method?" Song Yubai said, his voice was light and ethereal.

Huaxian was taken aback, then turned to her and said, "Please let her sit up."

Hearing this, Song Yubai turned around without saying a word, his delicate white wrist passed through the back of Xia Wuxin's head, and the cold and silvery flame slowly wrapped her arm, and hugged Xia Wuxin horizontally.

Xia Wuxin's body was very stiff and heavy. Song Yubai struggled a bit, but his movements were still extremely gentle, as if he was holding some fragile treasure, and placed her on the wooden chair under the window.

She looked at Xia Wuxin's tightly closed eyes, and touched her face with her jade fingers.

She acted boldly, and all the people watching behind her lowered their heads in silence. Xia Chunqiu looked at this scene and let out a long sigh. Even if he didn't understand it, he could still see the emotion in it.

His thinking was corrupt, although he felt that it was wrong, but in front of him was the emperor, so he didn't dare to say more.

And Xia Wuxin was already out of his control.

Huaxian smiled meaningfully, and patted her red lips with her index finger, as if she was much happier.

"Flower Immortal God, please make it clear." Xia Chunqiu said vicissitudes.

"I will make it clear, but before that, you must first tell me about Xia Wuxin's life experience, so that I can recall her memory." Huaxian found a low stool and sat down, crossing her legs.

"Past life?" Su Xieyue asked in astonishment.

"No, she just forgot." Huaxian said lightly, her peach blossom eyes blinked, and she looked at Xia Chunqiu again, "Xia Wuxin is not Shangxian's biological heir, right?"

Hearing this, Xia Chunqiu seems to have struggled for a long time. He kept touching the stubble on his chin with a pair of big palms, and almost grabbed a lot of it. Finally, he made up his mind, stood with his hands behind his back, and nodded slowly.

"Eighteen years ago, I went down the mountain to clean up as usual, but suddenly I heard a baby crying. When I found it, I found that the baby was lying in the middle of the mountain stream, covered in black air."

"I had no son or daughter at that time. Seeing that the baby was pitiful, I took her back to the mountain, but her origin was unknown, and her body was full of black energy. I didn't dare to say anything, so I had to ask my best friend Jiguang Shenjun for help, and counted the baby's life." grid."

"Who knows that Jiguang Shenjun called her a monster when he saw her, saying that she was born with evil spirits, half-hearted, half-hearted, and not very human. He advised me to kill it or hand it over to the heaven. I laughed so hard that my heart softened for a moment.”

As Xia Chunqiu spoke, there was a long silence before continuing.

"I kept her privately, imprisoned in a black iron cage, and raised her fearfully, but after a few days, the black energy on her body gradually disappeared, as if she had returned to normal, so I was overjoyed and released her. "

"At that time, I had a spiritual pet, which was a fairy bird. Unexpectedly, that night, there was a lot of evil spirits in the house. I rushed there and found the dead body of the spiritual pet. Only then did I realize how terrifying this child is. But at that time, I had secretly raised it. After a long time, she couldn't bear to kill her even more, so together with Lord Jiguang, they sealed the evil spirit on her body."

"There are people in the heavens who are good at watching stars. After a few days, a fairy came down to earth and asked about my baby girl. I was shocked and concealed it. Then I named the baby Xia Wuxin and forced her to pretend to be a boy. To avoid trouble. Fortunately, after sealing her evil spirit, she did not show any difference from ordinary people."

"The days to come will be as you can see. Xia Wuxin has a naughty temper, and I am afraid that she will stir up evil spirits, so I strictly discipline her everywhere. Although I have been careful in the past ten years, I still often dream of demons being born, and the world is in turmoil. , Worrying every day about the sins he committed and the raising of demons.”

"It wasn't until I was in Xiaoyingzhou that I realized that no matter how much I hide, what should come will always come." Xia Chunqiu finished slowly, put his big palm on his forehead, wiped his nose, and didn't want to look at Xia Wuxin again. .

There was no movement in the room for a long time, and the eyes of several people were all on Xia Wuxin, and they were all confused and dumbfounded for a moment.

Song Yu rolled his eyes, looked at Xia Wuxin's stiff hand, held it gently, and softly stroked it slowly: "But she has a pure nature, she is definitely not a monster."

"If someone treats her well, she won't even be able to be naughty," Song Yubai said.

Xia Chunqiu froze, and let out another long cry.

The flower fairy lowered her light-colored eyelashes, twitched her slender fingers, and took out a green emerald flower heart. Looking at Xia Wuxin's eyes, she couldn't bear it.

"Since that's the case, I know it. Let's see." She said, a pale pink light shot out from the center of the flower, which happened to fall on the center of Xia Wuxin's eyebrows, forming the shape of a lotus flower. Then, Xia Wuxin, who had been in a coma, Unintentionally, he frowned suddenly, and his body trembled violently.

"Wuxin." Song Yubai whispered quickly, but a scene suddenly appeared in front of him. This scene was hardly familiar. It was the lotus pond that stretched for thousands of miles behind her emperor's mansion.

Su Xiyue's soft cry came from behind, at this moment, a dusty memory appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The sun is blooming, the lotus pond is endless, and there are several white lotuses in full bloom. The lotus leaves are like a cover. When the breeze blows, there will be patches of emerald green waves.

Tens of thousands of years ago, I do not know which true god picked lotus seeds from the feet of the Buddha in the Western Paradise, and planted them along this place. After ten thousand years, it grew into the widest lotus pond in the entire heaven, full of Buddha spirit and divine light. swing.

No one came to the lotus pond for a long time. It was empty and lonely. She didn't know when she appeared, but she only remembered that when she opened her eyes, there was a large lotus.

After that, he stood here alone for thousands of years.

She couldn't open her mouth, couldn't move, she didn't even know what she was, the only thing she could do was watch, watch the wind blow and rain fall, the flowers bloom and fade, and Qing Luan in mid-air came and went.

The sun has risen and set thousands of times, and she finally has a companion, a golden lotus that always blooms and never fails. The two of them are not far apart, but this golden lotus is very cold. .

She could only look at the golden lotus, watching her bloom for many, many years, and finally turned into a woman, wandering in the lotus pond with a smile, splashing a piece of water.

Jin Lian is very weird. After she transformed into a human form, she prefers to hide. Sometimes she can't see her for several days, and she is even more lonely. She can only stare at the dragonflies coming and going to amuse her.

Just like that, after another thousand years, she finally met the second person.

When she saw that person, she realized for the first time that there was something dancing inside her body. The girl was so beautiful that all the sunlight, colorful clouds, and lotus flowers were overshadowed by her beauty.

She thought that the girl would leave soon, but unexpectedly she came quickly, and suddenly squatted down, reaching out to touch her head, those hands were softer than the morning breeze, making her feel numb.

"There is such a lotus pond in the most remote part of Jiuchongtian." The girl smiled, "Father God wants me to live here. My name is Yuheng."

She remembered the name firmly, it sounded like stars in the night sky, clear and high.

From then on, her life suddenly had hope. Yuheng would sit next to her almost every day, crossing his knees and not knowing what to do. He just sat there for a day, then patted her on the head, turned and left.

She just looked at Yuheng like this, and was extremely happy.

Time passed day after day, Yuheng was always alone, but he grew up slowly, and the number of times she came to meditate beside her was pitiful. She often waited from dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark, the lotus blossomed It's gone, the lotus is gone, and the corner of the white dress hasn't appeared for a long time.

Goodbye Yuheng is a rainy day, Yuheng has become a lot taller, a lot colder, and more magnificent, as long as a pair of glazed eyes slide over her body, she can tremble for a while.

On the day Yuheng came back, he was wearing a battle armor and covered in blood. He leaned against her all day and didn't smile all day.

Yuheng brought back a person, also a woman, soft and weak, who circled around Yuheng all day, and had to be protected by Yuheng in everything she did. She looked a little unhappy, but she was still glad that Yuheng was no longer alone.

Although she herself became more and more lonely.

The sky is high and the pool is wide, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing. She waits day after day, waiting for the lotus to bloom, and waiting for Yuheng to put the tender soft bar on her head.

The lotus blooms once a year, and she waited for another hundred years.

Finally, Yuheng appeared again, but she still didn't smile, but was trembling all over. When her tender body was leaning against her arms, tears welled up in her eyes. stupid."

"I put the evidence in front of them, but they still don't believe me." Yu Heng murmured, reaching out to hug her, tears streaming down his face.

She had never seen her cry before, and felt pain in her heart. She wanted to reach out to wipe away her tears, but she couldn't move. She could only watch Yuheng finish crying, get up and leave.

She couldn't understand Yuheng's artifact, Lei Xing, and she was very sad. She began to hate the wind here, the lotus pond here, and herself.

She can't do anything, she's still waiting.

What was waiting was a night full of thunder, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder fell like raindrops. The sky was no longer beautiful, and it was scarred by lightning.

She knew what it was, it was splitting Yuheng, her Yuheng.

She screamed, struggled, and cried, but in the end she couldn't do anything, she remained where she was, with only one pair of eyes open.

She has been in the habit of counting years, but now she can't help counting the thunderstorms in the sky, once, twice... a hundred times.

When she counted to a hundred times, the sky was getting brighter, and she suddenly felt that her feet were loose, and she could move, so Gu Lu Gu Lu rolled forward, rolled halfway, and was picked up by someone.

The person holding her was the flower fairy who hardly showed her face.

"Are you looking for the emperor?" Huaxian said coldly, with a smile on her lips, "She is dead, do you want to die with her?"

She doesn't know who the emperor is, she wants to find Yuheng.

Huaxian led her all the way to a high platform. Below the platform were billowing white clouds with fairy air. Looking through the clouds, it was a scenery that she had never seen before.

She felt that her body was falling, and the clouds that were out of reach in the past passed by around her, and she suddenly felt a little relieved. She thought, maybe when she landed, she would be able to see Yuheng again.

I hope that at that time, she can open her mouth and ask: "The golden lotus will fall every year, and the beautiful woman will never return."

According to the records of the Six Realms, the celestial phenomena changed on that day, the sun and the moon were shining together, the sky was bright, and two fire lights fell from the nine heavens.

One is the emperor who was demoted to the mortal world, and the other is an inconspicuous stone half the height of a person.