Chapter 174: Fate 20 The real thing also became a fake
The palace is under martial law. From last night till now, all the royal relatives living near the palace know that something big must have happened in the palace.
Gu Fengze, wearing a plain white dress with black patterns, came to the palace gate alone. Before he got close, the guards came forward to drive him away, but they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
He walked towards the palace gate, stretched out his hand and made a gesture. An intricate pattern appeared on the ordinary palace wall in front of him, but it was crushed by him after a moment.
A gust of wind blew for no apparent reason, caused by spiritual power invisible to ordinary people. The wind blew from outside the palace wall all the way into the hall, shaking the window frames and making a bang.
The bed curtains fluttered for a moment, the candlelight in the hall flickered for a moment, Qi Youwei woke up with a startle and blinked, the young man on the bed still had his eyes closed, his face was pale, and there was no sign of life.
Li Yanze's clothes were clean, only Qi Youwei was still wearing a purple robe stained with blood. The blood had coagulated into a reddish-brown mass on the luxurious robe.
In his hand was a blood-stained silver blade, and his collar was open, revealing a white bandage that was constantly being stained red by the bright red blood.
Qi Youwei lay on the bed, not daring to touch him, mumbling incoherently and aggrievedly: "I can't dig it out... I'm sorry... I can't dig it out..."
There was only a candlelight beside the bed in the hall. Although it was broad daylight, the place seemed to be plunged into endless darkness.
With a creak, the door of the hall was half opened, and daylight came in at an angle.
Qi Youwei didn't even turn his head, but he knew who was coming.
Gu Fengze walked towards him step by step, until he reached the bed. Qi Youwei came back to his senses and looked back at him vigilantly.
"You're here to take him away."
Gu Fengze had no patience with the fragments controlled by the main system. For a moment, he thought about killing him and forcing the fusion, but he finally let go and looked at him coldly with his eyes downcast.
The two have very different temperaments and look different, but when they stand together there is an eerie sense of unity.
"Aren't all those silent communication talismans in your hands? Why, he asked me to take him away, didn't you know?"
Gu Fengze reached out and lifted the hanging gauze curtain. His eyes softened for a moment when he saw Li Yanze. He stretched out his hand and condensed a light blue spiritual light which hung over his heart.
Gu Fengze touched his cheek and smoothed his hair. Qi Youwei saw the gentle gesture, which was already beyond what a senior brother would do.
But what right does he have to care about this matter now?
"If you return the golden elixir to him, can you bring him back to life?"
In the mottled light and shadow, he could actually see some white hair among his hair, but because the golden elixir was already in his heart veins, he could no longer feel the dull pain in his heart, and he was like a normal person.
Gu Fengze sneered: "If you could, do you think you could still sit here and talk to me now?"
"Even if we return the golden elixir to him, he won't wake up."
He picked up Li Yanze and looked down at Qi Youwei: "I will take him back to Qingluan Mountain for burial, a place that no mortal can reach in his lifetime. You are regretting it now, but maybe in three or five years you will wonder why you didn't do it earlier."
"Congratulations, Your Highness, for seizing this opportunity. From now on, your fate will turn around, and you can go on to be the emperor."
Qi Youwei lost all his dignity and was unable to stand up. He suddenly grabbed Li Yanze's hanging sleeve.
"Our home is in Taoxi Village, you can't take him away." Qi Youwei was almost driven crazy by Gu Fengze's words. He just wanted to stop him and couldn't bear to hear the word "bury".
Gu Fengze saw the 99% black value on the panel and told him indifferently: "His home is in Qingluan Mountain. If he were alive, he would only think that Taoxi Village was where his disaster began."
"He gave you the golden elixir in exchange for your freedom. Now that the golden elixir is in your heart, it's time to let go."
The values on the panel switched back and forth between 100% and 99% frantically, but Gu Fengze didn't want to care about it anymore. Even though he knew that Yan Ze was not really dead, he still couldn't bear to see Yan Ze lying lifeless in his arms.
Gu Fengze stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of the clothes and pulled it away from his hand bit by bit. Qi Youwei originally tried hard to hold on, but he heard a steady and gentle heartbeat from his heart.
Yes, Li Yanze no longer believed everything he said, his promises, and him. Naturally, he didn't want to stay with him.
Gu Fengze successfully pulled away the hem of his clothes, held Li Yanze steadily in his arms, and strode out of the hall.
Qi Youwei suddenly lost all his strength. He fell down on the bed and stared blankly at the small piece of clothes, laughing while trembling all over.
Gu Fengze took him away. All those strong and plain loves seemed like illusions. Only the golden elixir circulating in his heart day and night proved his meanness and unbearableness.
Tianhe 26 shows the earthly relationship, cinnabar blue phoenix falls into peach stream. Why does the bright pearl fall into the purple clothes, the lonely city is nowhere to be found for thousands of miles.
He had only paid attention to the first two of the four maxims and never paid attention to the last two. Now, the enlightenment seemed more like a mockery left to him.
As fate would have it, all their affection and love became part of his well-thought-out plan to get the golden elixir.
He wanted to exchange lies for truth, but in the end, truth became lies.
How could Qi Youwei not laugh? He laughed at himself. It turned out that he was the biggest fool in the world.
Menwai Foreign Master stood with his hands hanging down. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Fengze carrying Li Yanze out. When he saw Qi Guze looking at him, he bowed respectfully.
He had no intention of stopping him. Instead, he asked the palace servants to open the palace gate and let him leave.
"You should go to the palace to see your Crown Prince." Gu Fengze looked at the Imperial Master sarcastically: "Even if he gets the golden elixir, he won't be able to survive if he wants to die."
The national teacher smiled, then looked straight at Li Yanze in his arms, and said, "Those who are still tied up cannot die."
Gu Fengze looked at him, his face darkening: "You have been watching all this time? Then don't do anything unnecessary now."
The Imperial Master nodded: "Of course, let His Royal Highness live to stabilize the country. As long as this can be achieved, why should I do anything extra."
Gu Fengze didn't say much, he just made a gesture and instantly disappeared in the palace.
If he knew Yan Ze was not dead, his pain would be reduced. But he knew that his blackening value would not reach 100% for a long time, so he still did not believe that Yan Ze was really dead.
Sooner or later, Qi Youwei will know, but at that time, what awaits him will only be deeper pain. No one can tell whether the separation of life and death is the result of fate or his own choice.
With the use of the magic circle, returning to Qingluan Mountain was naturally a piece of cake. As soon as he returned here, Li Yanze's body turned into flowing light and disappeared among the mountains and forests, and waves of flowing light returned to the top of the mountain.
Gu Fengze breathed a sigh of relief and walked alone to the mountainside. With his steps, the scenery changed rapidly, and finally a few quaint courtyard houses with gray tiles and white walls appeared.
Gu Fengze walked through the front yard and went to the backyard through the corridor, while various spiritual herbs chirped quietly in the wind.
Finally, when Gu Fengze was about to leave, a little kid who looked only five or six years old with his hair tied up in pigtails stopped him.
"Where's Little Wood? He's been down the mountain for so long, and there's been no news. We all sensed his presence just now, but we couldn't see him."
Gu Fengze did not stop, but said coldly: "Wait until he is reborn, then ask him yourself."
He did not have the patience and good temper of Li Yanze, so he just walked to a spiritual field with the most spiritual energy in the backyard. There was only a small and lonely branch standing on the fertile land.
It is impossible for a mortal who rolls around in this filthy world to be born with a golden elixir even after practicing for several lifetimes. The only possibility is that he himself is a spirit that transcends the mundane world.
The Delonix regia is a spiritual tree that is born and raised by nature, and is nourished and watered by spiritual energy. The tree spirit is born with golden elixir.
In the past, he personally transplanted Yan Ze here, and spiritual energy nourished him every day to grow up, and it was the same now. On the road of cultivation, the golden elixir was a gift from heaven and earth to him, but sooner or later he would need to give it up and be reborn in Nirvana.
So if it weren't for those conspiracies and plots, they could have had the best of both worlds.
Gu Fengze was distracted for a moment. Honesty, these two words sound easy, but for those who are worried about gains and losses, it is harder than climbing to the sky.
It was not the first time that they had come to this point because of these two words. A dark blue light flashed in Gu Fengze's eyes. Fortunately, their story was not over yet and there was still room for maneuver.
The leaves stretched out under the nourishment of spiritual energy, but the changes were invisible to the naked eye.
But it doesn’t matter, Gu Fengze reached out and gently touched the leaves.
He is always patient with Yan Ze.
There is no time in the mountains, and it is not the first time that the Delonix Regia has grown and been reborn. In just half a year, Li Yanze has taken shape, but he is still asleep, as if he was trapped in a long dream and cannot wake up.
Gu Fengze would always patiently carry him back to his room, tie his hair and change his clothes, and even at night when the moon was at its brightest, he would return to the trees.
Winter is here, it will snow on Qingluan Mountain, and the New Year is coming quietly.
They were just festivals for worldly people, but on New Year's Eve, snowflakes fell all over the Qingluan Mountain. The creatures in the Spirit Herb Garden all came out to move around, surrounding Li Yanze and chattering.
"Why hasn't Little Wood made any movement yet?" "Who knows? He slept long enough this time."
Gu Fengze was holding a plain umbrella with red plum blossoms painted on it. He walked out from the snow, his black hair tied up with a jade hairpin with a plum blossom pattern.
The moon was at its brightest, and the spiritual energy of the poinciana tree was dissipating. A man took shape and suddenly opened his eyes. His upturned eyes reflected the flying snow and the person walking towards him.
"I seem to have slept for a long time?"
Gu Fengze made a hand gesture and the green shirt wrapped around his body, allowing the group of small creatures to move to the flower garden in an instant.
Li Yanze put on a blue shirt and walked barefoot on the snow. The cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was gone. His eyes were ignorant and childish, and he smiled when he saw Gu Fengze.
"I seemed to have had a very long dream, and I couldn't remember anything when I woke up. But I remember you, you are my senior brother."
Gu Fengze was not surprised at all. He took off his big umbrella and draped it over him, tilting the umbrella to shield him from the wind and snow.
"It doesn't matter. If you can forget it, it means it's not that important. Why bother thinking about it?"
Li Yanze's meridians are full of spiritual energy and will never dry up. His limbs are warm and he doesn't feel that the snow should be cold.
He was in a daze for a moment, vaguely remembering something purple, and then a large number of mixed memories became blurry and could not affect his mood.
"Brother is right, just let go of the past."
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