Heavenly realm, Zhenwu Palace.
Wang E, the chief spiritual officer of the Metropolitan Police, sat in front of the Zhenwu Palace, watching the clouds and mists coming and going in front of him. His weapon was placed beside the palace, and he sighed.
Two full months have passed, and the sun in the sky is getting bigger and bigger.
The immortals in heaven have considered how to deal with the sun, but it is not difficult to shoot through these newly-appeared suns. The trouble is that if these suns are shot through, the flames after they shatter will scatter everywhere, which may be another big disaster. It will fall on the human world, destroy several cities, and collapse some mountains and rivers. It is too easy.
By then, the Master and Emperor of the Human World will probably have to ascend to heaven to ask for an explanation.
The final calamity has not been resolved yet, and instead, fighting has broken out among the six realms. However, it is not possible to just leave these nine suns here. The glaciers on earth have melted, and the water level in the Xuanming North Sea has risen. Even with the shelter and protection of the great formation of human destiny, this is definitely not a long-term solution.
Currently, the Jade Emperor is inviting saints from all walks of life to gather in the Lingxiao Palace.
However, I am afraid that there will be no conclusion this time.
After all, Hou Tu, the goddess of the earth and mountains, and Wa, the mother of the human race, are not in the Lingxiao Palace now, but here. Without these two, to what extent can the discussions in the Lingxiao Palace be argued?
Wang E sighed with a complicated feeling, and the old blue ox beside him also sighed.
The old blue ox, who had just attained the realm of Emperor for a thousand years, no longer had the high spirits he once had. Now he looked like an eggplant hit by frost, listless and dull.
There are quite a few people in the Zhenwu Hall at this moment.
Neither the Queen Mother Nuwa nor the Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji was mentioned.
Yun Zhiyi, the Weaver Girl, and the old ox are all there, feeling uneasy.
They have watched Yunqin grow up since she was a child, and they are naturally very worried about her at this moment. Beidi and Fuxi went to the Lingxiao Palace, but at this moment, there was a woman in the front. She had a beautiful face, flowing black hair, skin as white as jade, and a pair of calm and clear eyes. Her facial features were somewhat similar to those of Zhinu and Yunqin.
At this moment, he was talking in a low voice with Queen Wa and Queen Hou Tu. Although the Weaver Girl was extremely worried, she just looked at the seal of the inner hall. Old Yellow Ox and Yun Zhiyi were sitting on wooden chairs nearby. Yun Zhiyi kept whispering to comfort Old Yellow Ox, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. Qin'er's breath is not too affected."
"The Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine, the Great Savior of Suffering, and the Great Master 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 words for a while, and was hurt…” Yun Zhiyi was comforting the old ox, but his own hands were still shaking——
Watching the younger generation that she had grown up with die in battle, his daughter could not accept such a thing and was hurt spiritually. All these things weighed on him, and Yun Zhiyi's shoulders seemed to collapse, and a sense of decadence and aging was clearly evident on him.
Lao Niu just pressed Yun Zhiyi's shoulder hard and didn't say much.
In fact, there was one thing they hadn't said to each other, but they both knew it well -
Yunqin's soul was wounded.
When Yunqin was born, Qing Jingwei attacked and damaged her innate vitality. She had to sleep in the Taiyin Xuanbing for a thousand years before she recovered. But even so, Yunqin's soul was still left with obvious injuries and needed rest. Obviously, after a thousand years of nurturing, her condition had gradually eased and she had not been exposed to the hidden danger.
But this time, watching Qi Wuhuo die in the battle in Tianwai Tian, Yun Qin's hidden wounds in her soul might be triggered. If that happens...
When Yun Zhiyi thought of that scene, his hands trembled slightly.
His face was pale, and his gaze as he looked at the seal was almost sad.
At this time, he was no longer the angry star god, but just a father with a broken heart.
At this time, the dusty seal of the formation was finally opened, causing ripples. A fairy from the Heavenly Medical Department of the Heaven walked out. The Great Master Xuandu frowned, and after walking out, he just nodded to Queen Wa, and then left quickly without saying a word, stepping on the purple light and soaring into the sky.
Judging from the escaping light, it should be heading towards Xuandu Temple.
Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu originally wanted to stop him and ask questions, but Master Xuandu was in a hurry and impatient, and did not give them any chance to ask questions. The white-haired Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine walked out. His cultivation level was only that of a True Lord, so he was stopped.
The old man was not an impatient person like Xuandu. He just sighed and comforted him gently, "Don't worry. Yunqin's heart is clear. Although her soul injury has been stimulated, the Emperor has helped her to recover over the past thousand years. Later, Empress Wa and Empress Hou Tu Huang Di Ji took action in time. It's not a big deal."
After saying these words, Yun Zhiyi felt relieved. He let out a long breath, and a trace of color appeared on his face. However, he was able to keep his composure just now, but now that he had let go of his composure, he suddenly felt dizzy. He staggered and almost fell backwards.
It was the old ox that was supported that prevented it from falling.
The Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine added, "As for the conditioning pills and the like, the Great Master Xuandu will personally make them."
"Of course it's better than what I can do to make the elixir. You just need to rest and your body will be in good shape. Don't be too emotional..."
The old man told them all the things that needed attention one by one, and Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu listened carefully. The others, such as Queen Wa, Hou Tu, and Di Ji, had already entered the quiet room to visit the girl. Yun Zhiyi wrote down all these things, but was still worried, so he pulled the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine aside to ask him about it.
Only then did he feel completely at ease, and then asked:
"Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine, can we go see Qin'er?"
The kind face of the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine showed a trace of complexity, and the face of the female fairy of the Heavenly Medicine Department was also a little sad, which made Yun Zhiyi's heart stagnate for a moment, and he couldn't help but have a lot of bad thoughts in his mind. The old man sighed and said, "Okay, the Star Lord can go by himself, but..."
"Ah, you will know when you go there."
Yun Zhiyi and Zhinu suppressed their worries and ominous feelings in their hearts, and after sending the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine out of the Zhenwu Point, they hurried back. However, when they returned, the quiet room was completely silent. Yun Zhiyi patted his cheeks, suppressed 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? Why aren't you talking?"
"Qin'er, mom and dad are here and brought your favorite snacks. You..."
Yun Zhiyi stopped talking and stood there in a daze. She opened her mouth and the grief that she had just suppressed broke out again. Queen Wa, Queen Hou Tu, and Queen Beidi were all 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, just like before.
Her black hair had turned white, and was as cold as frost and snow, hanging down to her waist.
She is a congenital immortal, with the three flowers gathered at the top of her head. Her body will always remain young and strong, not to mention her black hair and black face, which will never age. Unless she reaches the five signs of decay or deliberately changes herself, her physical condition will basically not change.
The fact that a congenital immortal's hair can turn white in the blink of an eye shows how much sorrow is hidden beneath the girl's face, which she cannot tell others. Yun Qin's temperament has changed, and there is a unique aura of disaster flowing through her body.
During this thousand years, she has cultivated to the level of a True Lord.
This is the speed that should be achieved by the direct descendants of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones.
And now, her realm has fallen again, retreating 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 an Earth Immortal. There are strands of calamity aura wrapped around her body, her eyes are clear and bright, and her white hair is slightly fluttering.
Ao Zang lowered his eyes, sighed, and just said in his heart, "Fool, idiot."
There are eight sufferings in the human world, and there are eight difficulties for those who practice Taoism.
Love disaster.
For those who are lustful at first sight and are promiscuous, how can they be considered to have suffered a love disaster?
Only in this way, when they met at a young age, they were childhood sweethearts, grew up together, and naturally got married, but they had to watch him die with their own eyes. The pain in their hearts was so entangled that they could not let go, so it could be called a "calamity", and only such a "calamity" could possibly entangle an innate immortal god with a clear mind of Tao.
The Weaver Girl opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, her eyes slightly red. She looked at her daughter, who was kneeling beside her, and stretched out her fingers to gently touch the quiet Yunqin, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart and couldn't help but shed tears. The girl stretched out her hand and held her mother's palm, and whispered: "I'm fine, mother."
She saw Empress Wa, Empress Hou Tu, and her great-grandmother in front of her, and stood up to salute these elders, saying, "I am sorry for your concern. Yunqin is fine."
Queen Wa sighed. They also felt sad and disappointed, but who could be more shocked than the girl in front of them? At this moment, she just suppressed her sadness and comforted the girl. Queen Wa reached out and touched her black hair, and said softly: "If you feel sad, you might as well cry it out."
"If you have anything to say, please talk to the queen."
The girl lowered her eyes and nodded softly: "Hmm..."
That's all there is to it.
Facing the concern of these elders, Yunqin's response was not like in the past. Instead, she was calm and cold, as if she had grown up suddenly. In the past, they always said that this child was too lively and never grew up.
But it was precisely this abnormal appearance that made people even more worried. They worried that she would do something stupid, and that she would be sad. After comforting her for a long time, Queen Wa finally took her and told her that she would live in the heaven for a while. Queen Hou Tu said that if she had any free time, she could stay in the Ruizhu Palace of the Earth God.
Yunqin agreed to all of them.
Although on the surface, she seemed to have recovered.
But those who are here are immortals with rich experience, and they all know that this is the most difficult thing. The sadness and pain are all trapped in the heart, like wounds left by a knife, which are difficult to heal and difficult to heal. However, this kind of heart disease can only be cured by herself.
Yunqin recovered from her injuries and woke up from the coma that lasted for several months. It was not suitable for them to stay here any longer because there were Yunzhiyi and Zhinu, as well as the returning Taoist companion Su Yunqin of Ziwei Emperor. This place was also a heaven, so there was no need to worry.
Moreover, Yunqin might need more rest at this moment, so Queen Wa, Queen Hou Tu, Ao Zang, Qing Niu and others all left.
It also allows Yunqin to be alone in a quiet environment.
But when she was leaving, Queen Wa looked at the girl and said softly:
"If Yunqin feels bored here, she can go to the human world to relax..."
"It might be nice to see the scenery."
"Um."
Queen Wa smiled, turned and left.
Listen to the voices gradually fade away.
The expression on the girl's face faded. She held the Zhenwu sword in her hands, her eyes dazed and blank. Finally, she just sat there quietly holding the sword. She sat there like this for several days. Finally, when the sunlight flowed in from the gap in the window, the girl's eyes moved.
There was a hint of life on his face again.
She knew that she couldn't continue to be depressed. Wuhuo's departure had already caused great pain to her relatives and friends. If she continued like this, it would only make them more sad.
Yunqin looked at the mirror and saw herself in the mirror holding the sword, and also holding herself, curled up on a stool barefoot, with her white hair hanging down behind her. She tried to calm herself down, put the sword on the table next to her, and tied up her white hair with an ink-colored wooden hairpin.
Changed clothes again.
When the door of Zhenwu Hall was opened, Zhinu and Yun Zhiyi were overjoyed, but when they looked inside, they were stunned.
The old ox had a complicated expression.
The sound of footsteps was heard.
The girl, wearing a black wide-sleeved robe on the outside, a black shirt on the inside, a white jade belt around her waist, and cold white hair hanging down to her waist, walked out step by step with a blank look in her eyes, her palm resting on one side, her five white and slender fingers gripping the hilt of the Zhenwu sword, her fingers were slender, but turned white due to the force.
She whispered, "Dad, Mom."
"Uncle Niu, I'm fine."