Chapter 367: Past Life Illusion (1)

Yu Xuanzhen clenched the jade pendant in his palm, walked to the top of the main hall and sat down on the long table, rubbing his fingers over everything.

Xia Ningxi accompanied him here to review the memorials, flip through the gold and silver collection booklets, now that I think about it, that time was the most beautiful time, but unfortunately, the sea was too difficult for the water.

It was his extravagant wish, but fortunately, it was not too late to understand.

Turning around and stepping out of the East Palace, he jumped onto the roof of the East Palace, his black hair flying in the wind, and his black dragon robe fluttering in the wind.Looking in the direction of Qingluo Mountain, he didn't move for a long time.

Xia Ningxi didn't know how long she had been sitting there. After falling into a drowsy sleep, she woke up to find that she was already sleeping in the room. She sat up and looked towards the door with a puzzled frown.

Daoist Qingwei walked in in the bright morning light, sighed, and asked, "Are you still unable to let go?"

Xia Ningxi stared at him blankly, not understanding why he suddenly asked this question again?

After thinking about it, she smiled and shook her head: "No, I put it down a long time ago."

Master Qingwei taunted: "If you put it down, you won't sit on the steps and look towards the direction of Kyoto every day. If you let it go, you won't sit until late at night and never go back to your room. I'm just asking you for the last time, whether Really can't let go?"

Xia Ningxi lowered her head in silence and remained silent for a while.

Daoist Qingwei took a breath, and asked again: "Or should I ask this, if one day, Yu Xuanzhen is no longer alive, what should you do?"

Xia Ningxi turned pale, looked up at Master Qingwei and shook his head: "He won't go before me, he will live well, I gave him all my spiritual power, he will naturally live for a long time."

"I just ask you, what should you do if he dies."

"I……"

Xia Ningxi's lips trembled, and she suddenly calmed down: "If he is dead, I really don't know why I am still alive. Even if I hate him, at least I can still hate him when he is alive. Hate has no place to rest.”

"What I'm asking is, what will you do?" Daoist Qingwei reiterated again.

"I will have nothing to worry about, maybe I will go to him." Xia Ningxi finally said what was buried in her heart.

That's right, she couldn't let it go at all, and she didn't hate it completely.She is the kind of person who either doesn't love, or loves and can't let go.

Master Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Since that's the case, I'll tell you the whole truth."

Xia Ningxi looked at him suspiciously, and really didn't understand what he was talking about.

Daoist Qingwei paused, and asked: "Do you still remember that I once told you that I can't afford to be your master?"

Xia Ningxi nodded.

Daoist Qingwei sighed: "At that time, you only thought that I was speaking out of anger, but you never thought that it was the truth. I really can't afford to be your master. I was entrusted by the emperor to stay by your side to take care of you. , to protect you. And the emperor I am talking about is Yu Xuanzhen, the current emperor of Tianchen Kingdom."

Xia Ningxi smiled stiffly, and said, "Master, are you sure you're not making up stories to amuse me?"

"I was originally Qingwei Xianjun in the God Realm, and you are the incarnation of the Nine-color Divine Lotus, the God born to resolve the catastrophe of the universe. These are all true." Master Qingwei said solemnly.

Xia Ningxi's eyes widened, and she looked at his solemn expression in disbelief.

Daoist Qingwei was very calm, raised his palm slightly, turned to face the middle of the courtyard, while the sleeves of his robe swirled, a barrier of seven-color streamers formed in the middle of the courtyard, with a golden circle of light in the middle.

Xia Ningxi got up after putting on her shoes, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Daoist Qingwei received the mana, and said: "There are some things that I can't explain clearly. This is the illusion of my previous life that I condensed with all my spiritual power. If you go in and read it, you will know everything. You will also understand why the emperor would Treat you like this."

Xia Ningxi asked anxiously: "If there is really a secret in it, and Yu Xuanzhen is really Emperor Xuanzhi, he must have told you not to tell me. Now you want to tell me, are you afraid of his blame?"

"I thought for a long time before I made a decision to tell you this. I have followed Dijun for tens of thousands of years, and I know him very well. Even if he blames me, I think it is worth it. Dijun is too affectionate, I can't just watch him The soul flies away, and the only one who can resolve these is you."

Xia Ningxi was a little amused: "So, if you tell me all the truth, if the catastrophe of the universe really comes back, I might be the one who died, right?"

Daoist Qingwei frowned and said, "I won't force it. If you don't want to see the illusion of the previous life, I can withdraw my mana at any time."

Xia Ningxi shook her head and took a deep breath: "I didn't say not to watch it, on the contrary, if everything you said is true, I should watch it even more."

Daoist Qingwei heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to greet him: "Please come to the gods to enter."

Xia Ningxi nodded solemnly, walked towards the entrance of the illusion, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and rushed into the golden circle of light.

The entire illusion was closed in an instant, Xia Ningxi stepped into a void, and through the thick fog, she heard the voice of someone talking.

She walked forward for a certain distance in doubt, but saw a man wearing a black ink nine-dragon robe, and a man in a dark blue pigmented robe, with only a headband of the same color in his hair, walking side by side to one side. near the lotus pond.

Xia Ningxi approached, looked at the man in the dark blue robe, and said in surprise: "Yu Xuanzhen!"

The man couldn't hear her words at all, and his eyes fell on a Wang Lian in the lotus pond exuding nine-color divine light.

The appearance and temperament of the man in the Nine-Dragon Robe is also comparable to that of Yu Xuanzhen, and he frowned and asked: "It's been 5000 years, Xuan Zhi, you don't think that the Nine-color God Lotus can really transform into a human form, do you?"

Xuanzhi said indifferently: "Naturally, since she was born with the spirit of heaven and earth, it will only be a matter of time before she transforms into a human form. And you and I know it well, she was born in response to the destiny of heaven and earth, to resolve the universe tens of thousands of years later The catastrophe will come to the world, and it will only be a matter of time before it turns into a human form."

The man in the nine-dragon robe laughed and shook his head: "Then why are you taking care of her so carefully? Even if she takes the human form, she will still die sooner or later. The doomed fate cannot be changed."

"There is a saying among mortals that man can overcome the sky, maybe she can resolve the catastrophe without sacrificing herself."

The man in the nine-dragon robe laughed helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Our incomparably noble Beitian Xuanzhi Emperor, you understand that no one can predict her fate, I advise you, don't take it too seriously." good."

Then he lowered his voice and whispered: "Don't put yourself in it."

After speaking, he laughed heartily and walked away.

Xuanzhi cupped his hands and smiled indifferently, and said, "Respectfully send off Zhongtian Emperor."

Xia Ningxi frowned and approached, staring at Xuan Zhi's face that was exactly the same as Yu Xuanzhen's, and smiled calmly: "So what Master said is true, you are really the emperor of the God Realm."

(End of this chapter)

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