Three lives three generations pear flower white

Feng Jiu fetched hot water, came to the cave as usual with a basin, and wiped the fairy body for her aunt's aunt. Even though he was rescued by Zheyan after the Ruoshuihe battle, he was later stolen back to Qingqiu by his aunt, and for some reason, he slept like this for nearly 7 years. Speaking of this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but think of Yan. Another person in Huadong, Mo Yuan Shangshen, is still spreading the poignant love between my aunt and Mo Yuanshangshen in the world today. I can't help but wonder what kind of emotion causes life and death to follow each other.

While Fengjiu was traveling imaginatively, a vision suddenly appeared in the Nine Heavens, countless colorful birds gathered in the sky, and even rare auspicious beasts came to join in the fun, which amazed and amazed the gods of the Celestial Clan. Guess which dignified person was born

Si Le opened his eyes and woke up from the haze, stood up and rubbed his forehead, and then looked at the strange environment around him. His mind was in a daze, his thoughts were drifting, and his eyes were even more confused. What was she doing? where?

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and with the sound of the water basin falling to the ground, Si Le raised his head and looked at the person who came, and he saw a delicate and lovely woman with a phoenix flower on her forehead, and she couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?" Who is it? Why am I here?"

"You're finally awake," Feng Jiu said in a daze, then thought of her aunt, with excitement in her eyes, she turned around and raised the corner of her skirt to announce the good news to her, "I'll go find my aunt"

Seeing the girl walking away, the room suddenly became silent again. Not long after, three figures came, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a woman in Tsing Yi rushed over, hugged her and wept with joy, and said to her: "Auntie, You are awake, Ah Yin has been waiting for you for a long time."

The man in pink also had a happy expression on his face, and said with emotion: "Ale, it's good that you can wake up."

Si Le tilted his head, his mind frighteningly dull, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he repeated, "Aunt? A Yin? A Le?"

"Don't you remember, aunt? I'm Si Yin." Bai Qian couldn't help becoming nervous, then looked at the dress on her body as if she understood something, and explained with a smile, "Auntie can't recognize Si Yin because she is wearing a woman's dress." , Si Yin's real name is Bai Qian, she is the daughter of the fox emperor Bai Zhi, because she admires her master Mo Yuan, God, and the Kunlun Market does not accept female disciples, so she had to conceal her identity and worshiped her master as a boy."

"Mo Yuan", Si Le murmured the name repeatedly on the tip of her tongue. In the next second, her mind felt a tingling pain, causing her to curl up and hold her head in her arms. Fragments of memories rushed in, and finally the collage merged into the figure of Mo Yuan. Scenes of pictures about him are presented in front of his eyes, and the turbulent emotions rush like mountains and seas, and his heart is filled with sadness and despair. Why did you save me?"

"Naturally I can save you. I have already lost a brother, and I can still see you leave too." Zheyan turned his hands away and looked at Ale, thinking of the scene back then, he still couldn't help sighing, "That day when Mo Yuan died, you followed The primordial spirit collapsed, and I worked together with Jun Xun to chase your primordial spirit back, and borrowed the Sujin family's Jiepo lamp to condense the primordial spirit for you, so that you would not fall, and your subconscious did not want to wake up, and you also I never had a thought of birth, so I have been sleeping like this for nearly 7 years.”

"Nearly 7 years?" Si Le lowered his eyes bitterly, and murmured in despair, "If the battle of Shuihe is past for you, but it is still yesterday for me."

Seeing that her aunt was sad, Bai Qian hugged her intimately, with tears in her eyes, as if infected with sadness: "Auntie has already left Qianqian once, and she must not leave her behind for the second time"

"Ale, the days of the gods are long. After seeing through life and death, you will let it go one day." Zheyan shook his head and looked at Ale, fearing that Ale would commit suicide again, so he comforted him, "Even if it's not for yourself, you can also let it go." You have to think about the people who are still in the Kunlun Ruins. After the battle of Ziruo Shuihe, Mo Yuan’s disciples scattered, and the Kunlun Ruins have since weakened. You were buried in the sea of ​​hopelessness, and that silly girl of your family was convinced that you would return, so she quietly took the two of you back to Qingqiu, took good care of you, and nourished Mo Yuan's immortal body with all her heart, and almost lost her life."

How could this be so?Si Le's heart was shocked when he heard the words, he felt guilty for the downfall of Kunlun Ruins, and couldn't help worrying about the scattered disciples, and even thinking about how Qianqian was moved by what the two of them had done, he couldn't help stroking Qianqian's hair. Ding, cheer up quietly and said: "Silly Qianqian, take me to see your master first."

After Si Le finished speaking, he was about to get up, but he felt his body was weak and weak, and his figure was shaky and unable to stand still. Seeing this, Bai Qian hurriedly supported her aunt, and motioned for Feng Jiu to help her, and together they helped her to the Yanhua Cave. Seeing that A Le seemed to cheer up a bit, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and followed them to Yanhua Cave

Bai Qian and Feng Jiu supported Si Le to sit down next to Mo Yuan's fairy body. Si Le looked at Mo Yuan who seemed to be asleep with red eyes, as if he would wake up next second and call her name, his throat was choked with pain , couldn't help but hold his hand, it was cold and lifeless, she held his hand and put it on her cheek, the tears finally broke the embankment, dripping pain and heartache all over the place: "Zheyan, Qianqian, let me be alone Would you like to stay with Mo Yuan for a while?"

"Okay, Xiaowu Xiaojiu, follow me out." Zheyan wanted to say something, but seeing Ale seemed to be venting the pain in his heart, he finally chose to let Bai Qian Fengjiu go out together, leaving this place for the two of them, sighing Thinking of crying is better than being bored in my heart

In this way, Si Le sat in the cave for three full days, during which time she did not eat or drink and exacerbated her physical weakness. In the end, Zheyan forcibly took her back to Shili Taolin to recuperate her body. It took two months for her to recover.

"Drink the medicine." Zheyan handed the soup to her, and shook her head when she saw that she was still depressed. His old Phoenix could cure the disease, but he couldn't

Si Le held the medicine in the palm of his hand, the bitter medicine reflected her pale face, drank the medicine numbly, and asked Zheyan: "Is there a person in the Nine Heavens who is exactly like Mo Yuan?"

"How did you find out?", Zheyan paused, and was very surprised when he heard the words, and then replied, "There is such a person, it is rumored that he is Ye Hua, the prince of Jiuchongtian, and everyone in the world says that he looks like Mo Yuan. haven't seen it either"

Mo Yuan must be reincarnated, Si Leru thought, although it is really painful to face a person who doesn't remember him, but he still couldn't stop wanting to check if he is okay, looked up at Zheyan and said seriously: "I want to see see him"

"Could it be?" Zheyan and Si Le looked at each other and couldn't help but have some kind of guess. Si Le nodded again, thinking that they should really meet up.

With a thought in his mind, Si Le pulled Zheyan in a hurry and left, impatient to soar into the clouds, but just as he was about to pinch the spell, he found that the sudden stagnation of mana didn't work. Si Le frowned, feeling wrong, and then cast the spell again. Success, thinking that the stagnation of mana just now is probably an illusion, so I didn't take this matter to heart

Soaring all the way to the ninth heaven, Si Le and Zheyan directly crossed the gate of heaven and entered. The gatekeeper only felt the wind in his ears, and he didn't have time to see who it was, but from the breath, it seemed that Zheyan was God. But the other God is very strange, thinking that Zheyan God brought people would be no problem, so he just let it go

This is the first time she went to the Heavenly Palace. Along the way, she saw the extremely luxurious Qionglou Yuyu with carved beams and painted buildings, showing nobility and extravagance everywhere. Compared with the two, Si Le really felt that the Kunlun Ruins were "simple and shabby", and said to herself This day, Tianjun really loves to enjoy himself as rumored, and he has learned ten percent of the way of mortal emperors.

The two of them didn't know where Prince Yehua of the Celestial Clan lived, so they grabbed a lady in pink to ask for directions. Seeing that it was the two high gods who hurried over and saluted respectfully, and seeing them asking where Prince Yehua was, she led them both away. In the palace of Xiwu, he retreated.

Ye Hua heard the report of Zheyan Shangshen's associate's visit, and couldn't help guessing his intentions, but still greeted him politely.

"Prince Yehua has seen Zheyan Shangshen." Ye Hua bowed his head and saluted Zheyan, and saw that there was a woman beside Zheyan, who was also a Shangshen from the breath, and could not help but look at her face carefully. Feeling a sense of deja vu, Ye Hua felt a little surprised, but still complied respectfully, and then asked, "Which immortal family is this God?"

When Ye Hua's face came into view, Si Le remembered that Mo Yuan really looked like this when he was young, but it was only for a moment, and she could tell that he was not Mo Yuan with just one glance. She is so familiar with Mo Yuan's primordial spirit, the little Jinlian who has lived for thousands of years. Although he is similar to Mo Yuan's primordial spirit, she cannot confuse her who has been with Mo Yuan day and night for more than 29 years

At the beginning, when she first took care of Jinlian, she was also confused for a while. At that time, she also asked Mo Yuan why there was such a soul like him. Mo Yuan explained that this was his younger brother. Under this primordial spirit, he has been taking care of Jinlian for many years and is waiting for the opportunity to let him be born. How could Si Le at this time have thought that this situation would be like this?

how could this be?Shouldn't Ye Hua be the reincarnation of Mo Yuan?But he is not Mo Yuan, so where is Mo Yuan?Si Le's body flickered, and her heart was in a panic. All this was beyond her cognition, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

Zheyan also took a look at Ye Hua, the prince of the heavenly clan, and he really looked like Mo Yuan as rumored. Seeing him asking about A Le's identity, and seeing A Le's pale face as if he had been hit, it was quite strange, so he introduced it on his behalf. : "This is the God of Si Le in the Kunlun Ruins"

When Ye Hua heard the words, what he thought of was the history of the Celestial Clan. It is said that in the battle of Ruoshuihe, the High God Mo Yuan, the High God Si Le and the High God Yaoguang passed away one after another. , now that the God of Si Le appears, could it be that the historical records are wrong?

Seeing that Ye Hua hesitated, Zheyan kindly explained: "Shangshen Si Le has not fallen, but has been sleeping all the time."

"So that's how it is." Ye Hua probably understood it in his heart, but it didn't count as a questioning question.

"Ale", Zheyan saw that Ale beside her was in a bad mood. From the very beginning, she didn't say a word, she was silent as if she had lost her soul, and she seemed to be about to collapse in the next moment, so she couldn't help but nervously said, "Where are you going?" What happened?"

"Zheyan, he's not Mo Yuan." Si Le turned his face blankly and looked at him blankly. He didn't know what expression to make, let alone who to ask. His eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, asking Zheyan for help. , "What should I do? I can't find Mo Yuan"

I used to think that Mo Yuan would be reincarnated after being robbed, but this is not the case now, so Mo Yuan's primordial spirit is completely destroyed?Thinking of this possibility, Si Le's last sliver of hope was shattered, and his feet were weak, obviously unable to hold on

"No?" Zheyan supported the pale-faced Ah Le, her brows were tightly frowned, and she couldn't hide her worry. After a long time, Ah Le was doing something, but now she was hit again. The person who is most familiar with Mo Yuan in this world is Ah Le, she If it is not, then it is confirmed, "Ale, don't panic"

After listening to the conversation between the two High Gods, Ye Hua probably understood the reason for their visit, and had an inexplicable assessment in his heart, so he cupped his hands and said, "Ye Hua is indeed not the reincarnation of High God Mo Yuan."

"He's not Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan is gone." Si Le smiled suddenly with watery eyes, and then laughed wildly with his head up. With the rolling tears, the blood-colored celestial power overflowed, and suddenly evaporated in the next second , the supposedly beautiful face is alluring and indifferent, with evil and murderous intent on the brows

Zheyan saw that she was showing a killing attitude, she felt bad, and said anxiously: "Ale, what are you going to do?"

"Naturally, it's revenge. Some debts should have been returned long ago." Si Le's eyes were filled with red light, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly. Then he took out his Beaulieu Spear, and turned into a blood-colored cloud of smoke.

Zheyan guessed what A Le was going to do, seeing A Le leave quickly, he didn't care to say goodbye to Ye Hua, and hurriedly chased after him. He knew A Le, and once she wanted to do something, she couldn't stop her, but She can't help but joke about her own safety.

The author has something to say: It’s not easy to finally write a living one

Mo Yuan will be resurrected in a few chapters