Chapter 75
"You mean, after the ancient gods fell, they were very likely to be reincarnated?!"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Qingxuan pondered carefully, "According to the time, Wen Sheng is very likely the first ancient god to fall. We have all been deceived by her."
Yan Zhu: "No matter what, even if it's a reincarnation without any memories, it's still a rebirth."
Wujiu transmitted the message: The Dao is ruthless, but it can always give people in desperate situations a ray of hope. Perhaps Jinhuang will be reincarnated after a hundred years.
Yan Zhu felt complicated, more of a joy after the grief, similar to the feeling of regaining something that had been lost.
The woman's lips curved up. "I'm really looking forward to seeing the light at the end of the tunnel and reuniting with Jin Huang."
Qingxuan's tense expression relaxed slightly: "If Jinhuang is truly reincarnated, she may have no memory of her past life."
Yan Zhu: "It doesn't matter, as long as she is alive, I think Jiuli thinks so too. Even if she doesn't remember, as long as she is still in this world."
Qingxuan's sword-like eyebrows moved, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. Is it okay not to remember another person?
He can't.
Yan Zhu put Wu Jiu into the space and looked at the wooden hairpin, "What should I do with this thing?"
Now that the prophecy stone has developed intelligence, it would be inappropriate for her to wear it around in public.
Wooden hairpin: "My mind...is unstable, and I need the essence of the sun and moon...I will fall asleep. Wearing it on your head...will help me recover faster..."
As if to confirm its words, the prophecy stone under the moonlight seemed to lose its last bit of spiritual energy and turned back into an ordinary jade, leaving only a faint fluorescence.
Yan Zhu: “?”
"It's okay. It broke the barrier from the inside out, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy. It will take some time to recover."
Qingxuan glanced at the prophecy stone, took the wooden hairpin from Yanzhu, and pinned it in his black hair.
The man's slender fingers stroked a strand of hair hanging on the woman's shoulder.
Ice-like skin, jade-like bones, black hair, fragrant cheeks and orchid-like neck.
Yan Zhu casually glanced at him and found that his eyes were deep. Alarm bells rang in her mind, thinking of the tense man on the large carved bed...
So he turned around and quickly turned into a stream of light, moving away from Qingxuan.
Wu Jiu: "Master, since the fusion of the second form, the burden on you has increased a lot. You have been teased and provoked just as much. Why are you backing off now?"
Yan Zhu rolled her eyes: "I flirted with him before because he was obedient and innocent, forbearing and restrained, and had no intention of me. Look at Qingxuan now, he is deep-minded and can't help but flirt. He is becoming more and more adept at taking the initiative.
If I don't leave now, I might suffer again."
Before he finished speaking, a nonchalant voice came from behind him: "Who is at a disadvantage?"
Yanzhu rolled her eyes.
Qingxuan's eyebrows were serious, and his tone was full of confusion: "I only know that this is what you want. If I hadn't tried my best to restrain myself, I would be the one who suffered."
After saying this, Yan Zhu turned her head and looked him up and down, finally her eyes fell on the man's happy eyebrows, and she was about to say something but stopped herself.
Restraint? Forbearance?
Qingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Just say it."
Yan Zhu's mouth twitched, and she quickly changed the subject: "The formation in the human world has been solved, but where's the porcelain bottle?"
Qingxuan restrained his expression a little, and became more serious: "I have destroyed it with the formation, but it was only a clone of the porcelain bottle. The real porcelain bottle containing fortune is still in the hands of the mastermind.
Now that the Human Realm's Fortune-Seizing Formation has been destroyed, those behind the scenes will surely find another opportunity to strike. Your divine power is key, so don't act alone for the time being."
Yan Zhu nodded: "As long as you don't sacrifice your divine power voluntarily, this fortune-stealing formation will not harm me."
"That's not necessarily true. Otherwise, why would that person carefully design the Yilanxiang and impersonate me?"
When Qingxuan mentioned this, his eyes became deep, just enough to hide his coldness.
"You mean... there's someone behind the scenes trying to impress someone,"
Yan Zhu frowned, looking embarrassed as she bravely guessed, "...did they steal the divine power during the sexual union of a man and a woman?"
Qingxuan: "At that time, I was searching for the center of the formation on the lake. When the accident happened, my mind just happened to foresee your danger. It was your intimate behavior with the imposter."
The man paused deliberately at the end of his tone, then looked at Yan Zhu calmly and calmly.
“…”
The corners of Yan Zhu's mouth twitched, and she smiled awkwardly: "Then should I thank you for your timely rescue?"
Qingxuan accepted it calmly: "In short, the Divine Lord did not suffer any loss."
Yan Zhu's face was filled with gloom: "The matter of the human world has been resolved, so what about Jingyue?"
Suddenly she realized that this was not the direction to the palace, "Where to?"
"Jingyue still has other things to deal with. Human affairs are human affairs. We don't need to get involved."
"What's up?"
"So where are we going now?"
"You'll know when you get there."
"Are you being mysterious again?"
The man chuckled, "Let's go get some help."
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The human world, the gods, Shouyang City.
Xuanyuan Lang paced back and forth, staring at the witch doctor anxiously: "How is it? Is my brother okay?"
The witch doctor pinched his white beard, his old face full of wrinkles. "The prince has suffered from a cold, but it's not serious. He just needs to rest and he will wake up soon."
"That's good." Xuanyuan Lang felt relieved.
When he thought of that dangerous moment, he felt frightened again.
Jingyue glanced at the pale Xuanyuan Che and the faint traces of the formation between the man's eyebrows. Her eyebrows moved slightly. At that time, the center of the formation was destroyed. The movement below the pool was so loud that it directly affected Xuanyuan Che who was wandering on the surface of the pool, looking for the center of the formation.
The residual power of the spiritual wave is difficult to resist for low-level cultivators, not even those at the Nascent Soul stage.
If it weren't for the protective formation between Xuanyuan Che's eyebrows and him shaking the bell, she would not have known his location, otherwise her life would have been over.
And that formation was extremely similar to the one Qingxuan gave her. It must be that Qingxuan had predicted that Xuanyuan Che would face a disaster, so he secretly left this formation behind.
He is a person who does good things without leaving his name.
Jingyue stood up and said, "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince needs to rest, I will leave first."
"Stay."
Xuanyuan Che's pale face showed a hint of anxiety. "Everyone else, get out."
Xuanyuan Hao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jingyue: "Please bear with me, young lady."
Jingyue heard this and smiled gently: "Your Highness Lang is too polite."
Xuanyuan Lang waved his hand and left with the witch doctor, Kong Sangmu and others.
Jingyue sat down again, her movements natural and casual, and looked at Xuanyuan Che: "What is the matter, Your Highness?"
"You know...I,"
Xuanyuan Che made up his mind and took this opportunity to pour out his feelings, "I like you, can you stay here, young lady?"
After saying this, Jingyue pondered for a long time and apologized: "I have someone in my heart, and Your Highness the Crown Prince is a woman worthy of your undivided attention.
Life is long, and there is no need to rush for fleeting beauty. May His Royal Highness find his true love soon and live happily ever after."
Xuanyuan Che stared at Jingyue's eyes, which were open and indifferent, gentle and affectionate, but not because of him.
He couldn't keep her after all.
"See you later."
Xuanyuan Che slowly opened his palm, and a bell appeared in front of Jingyue, "Return the item to its original owner."
Jingyue turned around and stopped, saying, "We are friends now. If you encounter any strange or suspicious things in the future, just ring this bell and I will still come to help you."
"Thank you, Miss Jingyue." Xuanyuanzhe's throat was hoarse.
Xuanyuan Lang's gaze fell on Jingyue's back. The woman blended into the night, lonely but tenacious. She continued to search for the vague figure in her heart, regardless of time.
Jingyue returned to the flower pavilion and sensed an unusual aura.
"who?"
The moonlight was blocked, and in the thick darkness, a pair of oily green eyes stared at her. When the clouds dispersed and the moonlight was reflected, she could see clearly that the opposite side was behind the daytime.
His oily green eyes looked like those of an animal, ready to pounce on her and bite her in the next second.
As the moonlight shone upon the earth, the eyes behind the scenes returned to normal.
"Jingyue, you breached the contract."
"Breaking the contract? So what if I broke it?"
Jingyue's gentle face showed a sense of arrogance and impatience. "Go ahead, you are here now, aren't you here for revenge?"
"Then I will take your godhood and make you disappear completely!"
Jingyue paused in raising his hand. Divine nature?
In a flash, Jingyue caught the first move from behind the scenes, and then entangled with countless vines.
The two people watching the fight on the roof were like thieves, observing the battle calmly.
Yan Zhu stared at Jingyue intently, ready to take action in time, and at the same time sent a message: Jingyue is not the opponent behind the scenes, what are you waiting for?
Qingxuan replied: A verification.
Yanzhu:?
Seeing that Jingyue already had multiple wounds on his body, the fatal blow behind the scenes was about to fall -
In an instant, a chessboard curve shone with golden light appeared in the void behind Jingyue, rebounding all the attacks.
Yan Zhu, who had just raised her hand to save someone, opened her eyes wide. If she remembered correctly, the chessboard outlined by golden light in front of her was Linglong chess, and the owner of Linglong chess was... Gui Zang.
Qingxuan transmitted the message: Take action.
As soon as the words fell, Yan Zhu flashed down, and Hei Ling went straight behind the scenes -
The latter was about to flee when the formation beneath his feet suddenly lit up. He could no longer move and could only look up. He saw the black-robed man on the eaves forming a hand seal with his ten fingers. His expression was calm. "This is a formation specially prepared for you. I hope you will accept it."
"Are you launching a sneak attack?" The person behind the scenes knew that he couldn't escape today.
Yan Zhu helped Jing Yue up, turned around and looked behind the scenes, with not much patience in his eyes: "What's wrong with a sneak attack against someone like you?"
"Catch him quickly."
After he finished speaking, Qingxuan made various gestures, and was unwillingly absorbed and trapped by a small exquisite chess piece behind the scenes.
Yanzhu was confused. How could Qingxuan control Linglong chess?
"Thank you both."
Jingyue recovered and asked, "Do you two know what was protecting me just now?"
Qingxuan's gaze passed Jingyue.
At the same time, the exquisite chess piece in her palm turned into a slow stream of light, as if guiding Jingyue to turn around and reunite with the person behind her.
Yan Zhu also noticed Gui Zang appearing in the moonlight, and suddenly realized that it was Gui Zang who was cooperating with Qing Xuan to control the Linglong chess.
"A Sheng, long time no see." Gui Zang's voice was full of restrained surprise, even trembling.
He finally saw her again.
At this point, the vague figure in Jingyue's mind gradually became clear, and at the same time, his sea of consciousness was revived and full of vitality.
"You are... him... Guizang..."
Qingxuan took Yanzhu's hand and said calmly, "Let's go."
The movements are quite natural.
Before leaving, Yan Zhu glanced at the two people hugging and crying, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
She believed that Jinhuang would also reunite with her old friends.
The Tao is ruthless, but it can be affectionate at certain times.
The two returned to the inn, but Kong Sangmu was not there. Qingxuan left the ancient book on formations in Kong Sangmu's house, and the two left the human world.
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God Realm, Nine-Layered Temple.
Qingxuan presented the exquisite chess piece to Haotian, who glanced at him and asked, "The man in white robe?"
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