female fairy Yan Qingqiu

Chapter 69 Ancient City of Xu ([-])
The body and mind were blocked and suppressed as if they were carrying tens of millions of tons of boulders. It was a fear and suppression that she had never experienced before.

"How could this be...how could this be." She stood still, clutching her heart to calm herself down.

Feeling those scenes just now reminded her of the mass graves she had seen in the mortal world, but the reality was different.A glance in the mass grave can stop a person's heart from beating, but these people before are still alive and kicking. She can feel her heart beating, as if it will burst at any time.

Yan Qingqiu raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

Although she didn't know exactly what happened, what is certain is that this is by no means her memory, Yan Qingqiu has faintly sensed the seriousness of the matter.

At the same time, a strong desire rose in her heart, she wanted to go to the ancient city of Xu.

Unfolding the map in his hand, he searched for information about the ancient city of Xu that did not exist anywhere. Looking at the purple fire bracelet on his wrist, Yan Qingqiu remembered a place that Yuezhi once told her.

Now it seems that only Minshengtai is the most suitable.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqiu didn't think too much about turning Feiyun to fly back to the heavenly realm. When she flew back, the guardian general of the East Heaven Gate had already changed to another one.

Hastily asked the Heavenly General for the location of the Mercy Terrace, and rode away.

minshengtai

Among the six worlds, the mortal world is the weakest and the place with the most abundant spiritual power except the heavenly world. It is very beneficial to practice, and there are even ancient relics. The demons and ghosts naturally covet the mortal world.

Unprovoked killings will generate grievances. When a certain place in the mortal world is full of resentment, a lamp will float on the platform of mercy to represent the grievance of a certain place in the mortal world.

The severity of resentment is divided by its wick, from weak to strong, it is white wick, yellow wick, green wick, blue wick, blue wick, purple wick, orange wick, red wick, and black wick.

The red and black fire cores only appear very few times, and every time they appear, there must be a chaos in the mortal world.

Linfan immortals are all first and second-class gods, and even the seven gods of the North Emperor have personally descended to slay demons.

This place is very remote, and there is a huge scale suspended in front of the Forgiveness Palace. Whenever the weight goes up and down, and the weighing pan droops, a bright light will rise on the pan.

The bright light is like a silk thread, flying to the Qingming Hall of Minshengtai.

Ever since Yan Qingqiu came to the Misheng Terrace, he had never seen a single person. Looking left and right at the Misheng Terrace, a sense of dread rose in his heart.

Following the fluttering bright lights into the main hall, stepping on the bluestone steps, the gloomy ice-cold feeling came up, Yan Qingqiu didn't stop for a moment, lifted the hem of his skirt and galloped up.

Inside the front door, the layout is like an ordinary palace, with flowers, trees, flowing water, stone animals, and hexagonal lamps hanging on both sides of the road. As you go to the nave, the hexagonal lamps on both sides also start to have wicks.

Yan Qingqiu was standing outside the door thinking, until a burst of angry voice interrupted her train of thought.

"Why don't the fairies outside the palace enter the palace?"

Seeing being discovered, the idea of ​​going back to seek help dissipated in an instant, and there was no reason to shrink back at this moment.

In the middle of the nave, sits a middle-aged man, dressed in a brown robe, Zhou Zheng is elegant and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament, leisurely making tea.

"Qiu Rong from the catering industry of the Kunlun Palace came to visit." Yan Qingqiu consciously saluted the number.

The man put down his teacup, stood up and returned the salute: "Emperor Qingling".

The corner of Yan Qingqiu's mouth twitched. This Qingling Emperor is also the Qingxu Great Emperor of the heavens.

"I don't know what Qiu Rong Shanye is doing at my Mercy Station? Could it be that he came to pick up the lamp?"

Ordinary immortals who come to the Mercy Terrace, if they don't have a personal relationship with the immortals in the temple, they can only receive the lamp and go down to the realm.Mortals have lived in peace for a long time, and the number of floating corner lights has been infinitely close to zero in recent months.

Then he gave all the immortals in Mishengtai half a month off and sent them down to inspect the world, so the only one left in the huge Forgiveness Palace was the Qingling Emperor.

Excluding the guests he invited, Yan Qingqiu was also the first god from the outer palace that Emperor Qingling had seen in the past half month.Without waiting for her to speak, Emperor Qingling passed the freshly brewed tea to Yan Qingqiu.

"Have a cup of tea first."

"Thank you, Dijun." The hospitality of Emperor Qingling made the nervous Yan Qingqiu feel a little peaceful, and he didn't linger after sipping his tea.

Opening up the sleeves, the purple fire bracelet leaked out, and said indifferently: "Xiaoxian came here for one thing, can the emperor recognize this thing?"

Emperor Qingling followed the trend, his eyes flickered, and there was a flash of shock, he jumped up to Yan Qingqiu's side, pulled her arm to confirm, his eyes were inconceivable.

"How could this be? When will the purple lantern appear on the Mercy Terrace?"

Yan Qingqiu listened to the doubts in Dijun's words, and told the cause and effect without reservation. Dijun's face was deep, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Pacing back and forth in front of the hall, just listening to the constant murmurs in his mouth, he opened his mouth after a long time: "It's better for Fairy Qiurong to hand over the purple lantern to other gods. With the fairy's current cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible to solve this matter."

Yan Qingqiu looked at the purple fire pattern that looked like it was branded on his wrist, and asked: "It's already engraved here, can I still pass it on?"

"It's just a transfer, I can naturally do it, as long as the fairy..."

Before the words were finished, another deep voice came from outside the hall: "What are you handing over?"

Yan Qingqiu only felt that the voice was familiar, so he looked around, and there was a long road outside the hall, Xidi was striding forward with his arms behind him, and the immortal who followed closely behind him, when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the Shuguang Xingjun who had once had a relationship with him .

Yan Qingqiu and Emperor Qingling were also unambiguous, and they saluted and greeted.

"Hey, Qiurong Catering Industry, don't come here without any problems."

Faced with Xidi's greetings, Yan Qingqiu was a little surprised, and then quickly smiled: "Thanks to His Majesty, Xiaoxian is all well."

"On the way, I happened to meet Shuguang Xingjun. I heard that I was invited by you. I thought that the deity of Minshengtai was a long time in the future, so I came to visit and disturb you together."

Xidi walked past Yan Qingqiu and Emperor Qingling, took out the folding fan from Bie's waist, and pointed to the Forgiveness Palace: "Dong Ling, your Forgiveness Palace is really more spacious and secluded than my Jiangyun Palace."

"Your Majesty was joking. If there is no sign of resentment for several months, the minister will send his subordinates to inspect the lower realms. Only Xiaoxian is left in the Forgiveness Palace."

"No Festival Lantern?" Xidi held the folding fan and dragged Yan Qingqiu's arm: "Then what is this?"

The emperor's face turned cold, and he quickly explained: "It's true that the Mercy Terrace has not had festivals for several months, and the Huo Yinchen of Qiurong Catering Industry just saw it, and I really don't know why!"

Xidi stared at the purple fire seal on his wrist, and said with sincere emotion: "It has been tens of thousands of years since I have seen this purple fire, is Qiurong Shanye willing to hand over the purple lantern?"

Before Xidi came, Yan Qingqiu really wanted to hand it over to someone else.

Although the righteousness in her heart dictates that it is her true emotion to remove the culprit of the ancient city of Xu, but she also understands that she really does not have the strength to solve the resentment that can condense the purple wick.

But it's different now, she can't do it, Xidi will have a way to help, there is no one else, just because of Jiang Yungong's words, why not take a risk and gamble on the possibility.

"...Xiaoxian wanted to solve it on her own, but the lamp of resentment that even the emperor hadn't discovered fell into Xiaoxian's hands. It's the responsibility of heaven, and I dare not refuse."

Xidi's complexion didn't change, and he actually applauded her: "You are brave, Qiurong Shanye doesn't want to hand over the purple lantern, what do you think about Dongling?"

"This…"

"It was your fault that the purple lamp was lost in other places, and now I can't think of a solution.

... Then, if you go down with Qiurong Shanye to cure disasters, it will be regarded as punishment for your dereliction of duty, how about it? "

Hearing what Xidi said, Emperor Qingling was obviously stunned, and the rest of the people did not expect that Xidi would give such a solution.

Lord Shuguang Xing, who had been silent since entering the palace, suddenly spoke at this moment: "I would like to invite Your Majesty to take the place of Emperor Qingling and go down to earth with Qiurong Shanye."

Before Emperor Qingling opened his mouth, Emperor Xi hurriedly agreed. Seeing that the matter was settled, Emperor Qingling had nothing to say, so he could only thank his friend.

"Qiurong Shanye, don't worry, Emperor Qingling will pass on the order for you, so don't worry about the Holy Mother."

"It's time for Emperor Lao."

Under the Xidi's instruction, Emperor Qingling led Shuguang Xingjun and Yan Qingqiu to the apse, and sent them to the ancient city of Xu.

(End of this chapter)