Farewell
Changxia stayed in Tianlai Tower for half a month to recuperate from his injuries.
She wasn't really that badly injured.
The old man was injured. She knew it the first time she woke up, so much so that he could not withstand the formations drawn by Zuo Qin in the building.
Changxia helped him stabilize himself.
Even if she didn't understand Zuo Qin's formation, she still knew a few key points. Moreover, after being hit by Jiang Su's sword, her understanding of the time and space spell was no longer the same as before.
In return, she dismantled the formation at the center of Tianlai Tower without saying hello, the thing that allowed her to travel across eight hundred years of time.
In fact, this formation has been clearly engraved in her consciousness so far, with only one thing remaining - where does the formation get its power to transcend time and space?
She waited for fifteen days.
When she finished analyzing the formation, in the center of the formation plate was a fortune teller with a young face, a calm face.
Zuo Qin is the core of this formation, and he is the source of power.
It's really strange. There were obviously many guesses, panics and anxieties before the formation was solved, but when it really came to this moment, she was as calm as water.
In fact, she should have guessed it long ago, but she was unwilling to accept it - Ji Sheng said that his master was Zuo Qin, but as the carrier of the dream, she had never seen Zuo Qin in her dream.
Apart from the dream formation itself, what other power could bypass her?
Chang Xia expressionlessly scattered the array plate in the storage bag, sealing the surroundings. The room she was in suddenly became silent the next moment.
Suddenly, it seemed as if they were the only two people left between heaven and earth.
Changxia trembled as he tried to grab Zuoqin's sleeve, but in the end he only touched nothingness.
The always arrogant and mean Lord Zuo Shan raised his hand, then put it down again.
"Xia Xia, don't cry."
Changxia raised her face and curled the corners of her mouth.
"What is this?"
Zuo Qin said, "Consider me dead."
Chang Xia said: "You didn't tell me that the price of my dream was you."
Every time you fall asleep, you are consuming the power of the formation, and the power of the formation is Zuo Qin.
Every time she fell asleep, she was slowly killing Zuo Qin.
Zuo Qin didn't feel sorry at all: "You didn't ask."
"Is it that I don't want to ask?"
"I don't want to ask!"
Something angry, perverse, and resentful flashed in her eyes, and then returned to calm.
"You're always like this, never telling me anything. Did I want to enter a dream, did I want to go back eight hundred years, did I want to see Ji Sheng? You dragged me in for no apparent reason, yet you refuse to tell me anything!"
Her voice was unusually sharp with resentment. Changxia was always gentle and tender. Even if she occasionally had a bad taste, her jokes were harmless.
She finally murmured dejectedly:
"You didn't tell me anything."
Zuo Qin said: "It's my fault."
Chang Xia forced out a mocking smile: "How strange, Zuo Shanzhu would actually apologize."
"And then, you said you had your own difficulties? That's even more surprising. Master Zuo Shan, who is so meticulous in his planning, actually has his own difficulties."
"Xia Xia, I've been dead for a long time, four thousand years ago."
Zuo Qin's eyes remained calm.
Cang Xuan has two young boys who will never grow up, one is Bie Jingchun and the other is him.
Bie Jingchun is a Shura pieced together by the fairy world, but his life is forever frozen at the age of sixteen.
"I died when I was sixteen, murdered by the immortals. My mother... forced me to stay. She connected my soul to the Cangxuan Dragon Vein, and I survived as a form neither human nor ghost, only able to live on the Cangxuan land."
Therefore, he left all matters concerning Chi Zhouhai to Bie Jingchun and others.
Sixteen-year-old Ji Zuo was gifted and full of vigor, widely considered the next emperor. But that night, at sixteen, Ji Zuo met his end in an abrupt tragedy.
"Quilt... means shroud. Ji Zuo is dead. No matter what he was like in life, he is no longer in this world. My mother gave me a new name. 'Zuo' means missing person, and the body is shrouded in 'Quilt', hence the name Zuoqin. Xia Xia, you can't blame me for dying, because I was already like this before you met me."
Chang Xia said coldly, "When it comes to making specious arguments, I'm never as good as you and Xie Fengxue."
Zuo quilt:......
It’s over, even Xie Fengxue is included.
So he sighed, "What are you still arguing with me about? I'm already dead. This illusion is the last bit of consciousness I have left... Xia Xia, I'm about to disappear. From now on, for thousands of years, there will be no me anymore."
Chang Xia said: "When you are completely dead, how can I still bother with you?"
Zuo quilt:......
He suddenly heard Chang Xia whisper: "No matter how much I argue with you, you haven't considered my thoughts?"
Zuo Qin was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "You have always been the child I am most satisfied with."
Chang Xia: "Who knows if you also deceived my senior brother and Song Jia in this way."
Zuo Qin didn't expect that even though he was about to lose his soul, he could still feel a headache.
This child is now refusing to listen to anything.
He softened his tone stiffly, "I just want to say goodbye to you."
The eccentric and aloof Zuo Shanzhu rarely coaxes someone with such patience, but if the other person is Changxia, it is not surprising.
This was a girl who could sit on his shoulders and ride a big horse when she was very young, and he was happy to coax and pamper her.
He said, "You should have a good talk with me."
Chang Xia asked: "Where is my birthday present?"
"It's in your cabin."
"What about next year?"
"I released them too... I released all those who came after thousands of years."
"A thousand years later?"
"After a thousand years you should forget me."
"How can it be that easy... This disaster will last for a thousand years. No one will make a formation plate for me anymore."
"I've left a lot for you. You're number one in the world now, but you'll slowly surpass me. You won't need it."
"Wouldn't it be useful even on a battlefield?"
Zuo Qin was silent for a while, a rare moment, and then said, "It will be useful, so you should spend it sparingly."
He continued, "Don't fight so hard, Cang Xuan isn't the only one."
Chang Xia smiled and said, "You pushed me into this position."
Zuo Qin said: "But I don't feel sorry."
He was only sorry that he couldn't be with her anymore.
The light of the formation had begun to flicker, and his last wisp of consciousness was about to dissipate.
Zuo Qin finally looked deeply at Chang Xia and said, "I have merged with the dragon veins, stabilizing the Cangxuan mountains, rivers, and seas. I am everywhere. Xia Xia, you can also regard every wisp of breeze as me."
Chang Xia watched him disappear in silence, and finally sneered, "How can you be Qingfeng when you are like this?"
It's almost like a bone-scraping wind.
She waved her hand, the formation restriction was broken, the moonlight fell quietly, and there was a bright moon in the sky outside the window.
It's a rare nice night.
From now on, she will be truly alone.
——
"Chao Shengjun, Chao Shengjun" Yixiangjun held the white jade chess piece and shook her hand in front of Xie Fengxue.
He was not angry at his chess friend for being distracted, but smiled gently and said, "Why are you so distracted?"
Xie Fengxue then turned around and said, "I thought of an old friend."
Yixiang Jun said, half-truthfully, "Chao Sheng Jun's old friends are all well-known figures in the immortal world."
Xie Fengxue smiled and said, "Then I'll invite them all up.
Yixiangjun: ...
That's not necessary.
If his junior sister, the killer, comes here alone, who knows how many gods will die.
Xie Fengxue tapped the chess piece and said half-jokingly, "This is boring."
He placed the black piece in a corner, and the game, which had been half-dead, instantly came to life. The black pieces connected together, and with the momentum of a dragon, they completely wiped out the white pieces.
"Lord, you lose."
Yi Xiangjun stared at the chessboard in a daze. It had been clear that they were evenly matched just two days ago, but today he was completely defeated. Xie Fengxue threw the chess piece back into the jar.
He folded his hands and said, "Let's stop here today."
Yi Xiangjun, who was still in a state of shock, did not notice that the young man in front of him, who was always calm and composed, had lost his breath.
When Xie Fengxue returned to his residence, he was immediately surrounded by various mechanisms and spells in a way that he thought was very covert.
He was too lazy to deal with it this time, and just glanced at them lightly, and all these little spying gadgets shattered into pieces.
When the ban covered the entire room and he was sure that no one could see it, he swept everything on the table to the floor as if to vent his anger.
After a long time, he gasped for breath, like a drowning man who suddenly came ashore and was rescued.
Xie Fengxue murmured to himself, "I can't save you, but you won't wait for me."
After a moment, he regained his composure, straightened his clothes, and became the elegant and calm Asao once again.
There were already many immortals outside the house ready to make a move. He calmly removed the restrictions and went out to meet them.
Yi Xiangjun was still in front of the chessboard. He grabbed Xiao Shi's hand and said excitedly, "His chess skills have really improved!"
This ancient and huge tomb in the fairyland seems to have finally ushered in a ray of life.
"Xiao Shi, as long as we figure out his secret, I'll be able to make you a real body very soon, and you can practice... and stay with me forever!"
——
No one knew what happened in Tianlai Tower last night. Li Bai only felt that the flowers seemed more colorful today than before, the trees seemed greener than before, and even the birdsong seemed more melodious.
But these things are ambiguous and difficult to explain.
She subconsciously looked at Changxia. Her senior sister had also changed a little.
Chang Xia walked towards her and asked, "Where else do you want to go? I'm afraid I won't have much time to take you out in the future."
Li Bai shook his head and said, "I want to go back to Cangfeng Mountain."
Changxia was stunned. It had only been a few months since she left the mountain, but it felt like a long time had passed.
She also wanted to go back to Zangfeng Mountain.
Even if there was no one waiting for her to come home.
She touched Li Bai's hair and said, "Do you want to say goodbye to Brother Jiang Su?"
Li Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "The one I know is Brother Xilai."
Chang Xia did not refute, but just said: "Then I won't go."
She hooked her little finger and whistled, and Sanli San came as summoned. Lian Hua first put A Yang on the bird's back. Li Bai was already familiar with the route and could get up by herself.
The last one was Chang Xia. She paused before getting on the bird's back and said to Zhu You, who was seeing them off, "Don't use glaze to cover up the scar on your face. Who can you hide it from?"
The old man chuckled and said, "I'm happy to!"
Chang Xia didn't try to persuade him any further. He took out a small bottle from his storage bag and gave it to him. "I've been looking for this much for many years. Be frugal."
Zhu You took it without hesitation. He knew what was inside the bottle without even opening it.
Xiran - suitable for farming and also for repairing porcelain.
His identity cannot be hidden from anyone.
So Zhu You smiled and said to Chang Xia, "Thank you."
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