I Am Immortal

Chapter 673: The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the sorrow is like a long one

Chapter 673: Three thousand feet of white hair, as long as I am worried about fate

 Heaven Realm·Zhenwu Mansion.

Wang E, the Great Spiritual Officer of Dutian, was sitting in front of the Zhenwu Mansion. He watched the clouds and mist coming and going in front of his eyes. The weapons were leaning against the main hall and placed beside him. He sighed -

It has been two full months, and the sun is getting bigger and bigger in the sky.

The immortals in the heaven have considered how to deal with this sun, but it is not difficult to shoot through these new big suns. The trouble is that if these rounds of big suns are shot through, the flames after the collapse will scatter everywhere. Another great disaster has struck the human world, destroying several cities and destroying mountains and rivers. It's not too simple.

 When the time comes, the human master or human emperor will probably come to heaven again to ask for an explanation.

The final calamity has not yet been resolved, but instead caused quarrels within the six realms. However, it is absolutely impossible to leave the nine-wheeled sun here alone. The glaciers in the world have melted, and the waters of the Xuanming North Sea have risen. Even if there are people with great luck, The shielding and protection of the array is definitely not a long-term solution.

 At present, the Jade Emperor is inviting saints from all walks of life to come to the Lingxiao Hall for a gathering.

However, I am afraid that this time there is no conclusion.

After all, Empress Hou Tu, who is in charge of the mountains and rivers of the earth, and Empress Wa, the mother of the human race, are not in the Lingxiao Palace right now, but here. If these two are not around, the discussion over there in the Lingxiao Palace can be debated. To what level?

Wang E sighed in a complicated manner, and the old Qing Niu next to him also sighed in the same way.

Lao Qingniu, who has only been in the realm of emperor for a thousand years, is no longer as high-spirited as before. Now he looks like an eggplant beaten by frost. He has no energy and is listless.

 There are many people in Zhenwu Hall at the moment.

Emperor Wa’s empress and Empress Dowager Dizhi were not mentioned.

Yun Zhiyi, the Weaver Girl, and the old scalper are all here too, and they can't sit still.

They had watched Yunqin grow up since they were young, and they were extremely worried about her at this moment. Beidi and Fuxi went to Lingxiao Palace, but at the front, there was a woman with a beautiful face and black hair hanging down. , her skin is as white as jade, her eyes are quiet and clear, and her facial features are somewhat similar to those of Weaver Girl and Yunqin.

At this moment, she was chatting in a low voice with Emperor Wa and Empress Houtu. Although Zhinu was extremely worried, she just looked at the seal of the inner hall over there. Old scalper and Yun Zhiyi were sitting on wooden chairs next to them, and Yun Zhiyi kept saying He comforted the old scalper in a low voice and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Qin'er's breath doesn't have much trouble."

“The great sage of heavenly medicine, the great sage Taiyi who rescued Ku Tianzun, and the great master of Xuandu are all here.”

"The three of them can be saved even if they die... Besides, Yun Qin just couldn't accept Wu Huo's incident for a while, which hurt his soul..." Yun Zhiyi was comforting the old scalper, but his own The palms of my hands are still trembling—

Personally watching his grown-up junior die in battle, his daughter couldn't accept such a thing, and it hurt her soul. Each of these things weighed on him, and Yun Zhiyi's shoulders seemed to have slumped, and the symptoms were obvious on his body. The feeling of decadence and aging.

 Lao Niu just pressed Yun Zhiyi's shoulder hard and said nothing more.

Actually, there is one thing they haven't said yet, but they both know it well -

Yunqin’s soul injury.

When Yun Qin was born, Qing Jingwei called and injured his innate vitality. He slept in Taiyin Xuanbing for a thousand years before recovering. However, even so, Yun Qin's soul still had obvious injuries. It needs to be rested. Obviously, it has gradually calmed down over the past thousand years, and it has never touched this hidden danger.

But this time, watching Qi Wuhuo die in battle in Tianwaitian, the traces of hidden wounds in Yunqin's soul may be triggered. In that case...

Yun Zhiyi thought of such a scene, and his palms trembled slightly.

His face was pale, and his eyes looking at the seal were almost sad.

 At this time, he was not the angry Xingjun, but just a heartbroken father.

At this time, the dust-covered seal of the formation was finally opened, causing ripples. A female fairy from the Heavenly Medicine Department walked out. Master Xuandu frowned. After walking out, he just nodded to Emperor Wa. , then left quickly without saying a word, stepped on the purple light, and soared into the sky.

 Looking at the escaping light, he must have gone to Xuandu to watch.

Yun Zhiyi and Zhi Nu originally wanted to stop him and ask, but Master Xuandu went in a hurry and impatiently, not giving them any chance to ask. The white-haired Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine walked out in a hurry. He was only a true king in cultivation, but he was stopped.

The old man was not originally an impatient character like Xuandu. He just sighed and said gently and comfortingly: "Don't worry, Yun Qin has a clear Taoist heart. Although the injury of the soul has been stimulated, in the past thousand years, the emperor has taken action to help It has been warmed up, and later Empress Wa and Empress Houtu took action in time, so it is not a serious problem."

After saying these few words, Yun Zhiyi felt a little relieved. He took a long breath and a trace of blood appeared on his face. However, he could still hold on to his heart just now. Now that he was letting go of his heart, he suddenly felt dizzy. , staggered in his steps, and almost fell directly towards the back.

 It was only by giving the old scalper a support that he didn't fall down.

The Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine added: "As for the conditioning elixirs, Master Xuandu will personally refine them."

“It’s better than me refining elixirs. After that, I just need to rest and adjust my body well. Don’t be too emotional afterwards..."

The old man said all the things that needed attention one by one. Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu listened carefully, while the other Emperor Wa and Emperor Houtu only waited to go into the quiet room to visit the girl. Yun Zhiyi Yi wrote down all these things, and then he was still worried, so he asked the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine for more questions.

 At this moment, he felt completely at ease, and then asked:

“Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine, can we go see Qin’er?”

There was a trace of complexity on the kind face of the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine, and the face of the female fairy from the Heavenly Medicine Department was also a little sad, which made Yun Zhiyi's heart feel a little stagnant for a moment, and various unsettling thoughts appeared in his heart. What a wonderful idea, the old man sighed and said: "Okay, Mr. Xing can go on his own, but..."

 “Well, we’ll find out when Mr. Xing goes.”

Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu suppressed the worries and unknown feelings in their hearts. After sending the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine out of the Zhenwu Point, they hurriedly turned back. However, when they returned, the quiet room was quiet. Photographed by Yun Zhiyi He patted his cheek, suppressing the sadness in his heart, and forced a stiff smile on his face.

 Smiling, he pushed the door open and said, "What's wrong with you? You're not talking?"

"Qin'er, mom and dad are here, bringing your favorite snacks, you..." Yun Zhiyi stopped talking, stood there in a daze, opened his mouth, the sadness that had just been suppressed burst out again, Emperor Wa The empress, the empress of the Hou Tu Emperor, and the Northern Concubine were all silent and silent. In the quiet room, the Zhenwu Sword was placed in front of the girl's knees. Her face was still fair, and her eyes were peaceful and deep, as before.

 Only one head of green hair has turned into white hair, which is as cold as frost and snow, hanging down on the waist.

She is a congenital immortal, with three flowers gathered at the top of her head. Her body will remain at its youthful and strongest state from beginning to end. Needless to say, her black hair and black hair, her face will not age, unless she reaches the end of the five degenerations of heaven and earth, or deliberately changes. , otherwise the physical state will basically not change.

It can make a congenital immortal turn his eyes white, but you know that hidden under the girl's face is a sorrow that cannot be told to others. Yunqin's temperament has changed, and there is a unique aura of evil flowing around his body. .

 During these thousand years, she has practiced to become a true king.

This is the speed that should be achieved by the direct inheritance of the Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones.

But now, her realm has fallen again, and she has retreated step by step to the level of Earth Immortal. Her realm is that of Earth Immortal, but her aura is much stronger than that of Earth Immortal, and her body is wrapped with strands of calamity aura. , eyes clear and clear, white hair slightly raised.

Ao Zang lowered his eyes, sighed, and just said in his heart, idiot, idiot.

There are eight kinds of suffering in the world, and there are eight kinds of calamities and eight difficulties for those who practice Taoism.



 Those who are motivated by sex, those who are passionate and sentimental, how can they be regarded as a calamity of love?

Only in this way, when we met when we were young, our childhood sweethearts grew up with each other, and naturally got married, but we had to watch him die with our own eyes, and the pain in our hearts was so entangled that we couldn't let go, so we could call it "Jie", and only this kind of "Jie" 】, it is possible to entangle an innate immortal **** with a clear Taoist heart.

Weaver Girl opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, her eyes were slightly red. She looked at her daughter, knelt down next to her, stretched out her fingers and gently touched the quiet Yunqin, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart and couldn't help but shed tears. The girl He stretched out his hand and held his mother's palm, saying softly: "I'm fine, mother."

She saw the Empress Wa, Emperor Houtu, and her great-grandmother in front of her. She stood up and saluted these elders and said, "I'm sorry you all are concerned, but Yunqin is fine."

Emperor Wa sighed. They also felt sad and sad in their hearts, but who could be hit more hard than the girl in front of them? At this moment, she just suppressed the sadness in her heart and comforted the girl. Empress Wa reached out and touched her black hair, and said softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, it is better to cry."

“If you have anything to say, please tell me.”

 The girl lowered her eyes and nodded softly: "Well..."

 That’s all.

Faced with the care of these elders, Yun Qin's response was not as usual, but rather calm and cold, as if he had suddenly grown up. In the past, they always said that this child was too out of touch. He always looks small.

But it was her abnormal appearance now that made people even more worried. They were worried that she would do something stupid, worried that she would be heartbroken by sadness. After comforting her for a long time, Emperor Wa finally pulled her and told her: , she will live in the heaven for a period of time, and Empress Hou Tuhuang Dizhi said that if she has any free time, she can stay in Ruizhu Palace of Dizhi.

Yunqin agreed one by one.

 Though outwardly she seemed to have recovered.

But the immortals here are all experienced enough, and they all know that this is the most difficult. The sadness and pain are all in the bottom of their hearts, like wounds left by a knife, which are difficult to heal and grow well, but this This kind of heart disease can only be cured by herself.

Yunqin recovered from his injuries and woke up from the coma that lasted for several months. They were not suitable to stay here anymore because Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu were there, as well as Su Yunqin, the Taoist companion of Emperor Ziwei who had returned. Here, this place is also heaven, so don’t worry.

Moreover, Yunqin may need to rest more at this moment, so Emperor Wa, Empress Hou Tuhuang Di Zhi, Ao Zang, Qing Niu, etc. all left.

It also allows Yunqin to have a quiet environment to be alone.

Just as she was leaving, Emperor Wa looked at the girl and said softly:

“If Yunqin is bored here, you can go to the human world to relax…”

 “It might be nice to take a look at the scenery.”

"Um."

Empress Wa smiled, turned and left.

 Hearing the voices of people gradually faded away.

The look on the girl's face faded away. She was holding the Zhenwu Sword, her eyes were blank, and finally she just sat there quietly holding the sword. She sat there alone like this for several days. Finally, in When the sunlight streamed in through the gap in the window, the girl's eyes moved.

 There was a trace of life on his face again.

She knew that she could not continue to feel depressed. Wu Huo's departure had already caused great pain to her relatives and friends. If she continued to do this, it would only make their grief worse.

Yunqin looked at the mirror and saw herself holding the sword in the mirror, hugging herself too, curled up on the stool with her bare feet, and her white hair hanging down behind her. She regrouped her mood, and she put the sword on the table next to her, her white hair hanging down. , **** her white hair with a dark wooden hairpin.

 Changed clothes again.

When the Zhenwu Palace opened, Zhinu and Yun Zhiyi were overjoyed, but when they looked at it, they looked stunned.

 Old scalper looked complicated.

 The sound of footsteps came.

Wearing a black wide-sleeved robe, an ink-colored shirt underneath, a white jade belt around the waist, and cold white hair hanging down around her waist, the girl with empty eyes walked out step by step, with her palm on one side, her five white and slender fingers holding the ring. The hilt of the Zhenwu Sword has long fingers, but they are white from exertion.

  She whispered: "Dad, mother."

 “Uncle Niu, I’m fine.”

 (End of this chapter)

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