Chapter 560 Dust Snow (6)
After standing there for a while, Fu Xuan determined the direction and planned the route back to Kunshan Temple. A year later, he contacted his old subordinates and looked for elixirs to heal his wounds. A hundred years later, he successfully suppressed the rebellion. After suppressing the rebellion, he deprived Nan Huai of his divinity and sent him to hell.
After entering his own bedroom in the Kunshan Temple, Fu Xuan waved his hand to restore the palace that had been horribly destroyed by Nan Huai to its original state, and also removed the layers of restrictions that he had added because he was bored.
After taking out all the messy useful and useless things he had hidden, Fu Xuan dug out what he wanted from them.
After opening and studying the Sound Killing Technique and confirming that it was the second half of the technique that Qing Yunxiu had practiced, Fu Xuan put it on the table, and also placed the bag of fairy crystals and the bottle of elixirs given by Qing Yun on it.
After doing all this, Fu Xuan paused.
No matter how she asked, she refused to tell him and took several detours before bringing him to Yunxiao Fairy Island, just because she didn't want him to know her identity. Now that he was determined to find her, would she be happy?
Fu Xuan was a little uncertain.
But if I don't look for her, I won't be able to repay her kindness.
After sitting for a long time, Fu Xuan put all his things back into the space.
He should think about it again.
After dealing with all the major and minor matters in Kunshan Fairyland, Fu Xuan sat back at the table and took out the things he had previously stored in the space.
Qingyun should be afraid that he will bring her trouble, but he has already solved all the troubles, so it is okay for him to go find her now, right?
After pondering for a while, Fu Xuan cast a spell on the porcelain bottle and bag.
Two wisps of white smoke wrapped around two objects, intertwining and rising into the sky. A cloud mirror gradually took shape, and a handsome man with a jade-like figure appeared inside. A flame divine pattern was printed on his forehead, and he looked lifelike.
Fu Xuan looked at the brocade bag silently. The original owner of the bag was a man, not Qingyun. Or was Qingyun actually a man?
But that's not right. She is the God of Snow. Other things can be faked, but her own divine power attributes and divine patterns cannot be faked.
Soon, a female figure appeared in the cloud realm. She had a beautiful appearance and the divine pattern on her forehead was a small green grass seedling.
Fu Xuan's intuition told her that this was not Qing Yun, but the friend who gave her the elixir.
But apart from these two things, Fu Xuan had nothing else related to Qing Yun. When Qing Yun took him away, she must have deliberately taken a long detour. The time when her five senses and spiritual consciousness were sealed was very long, so long that it was a bit torturous. He could not determine where she was in the Starry Fairyland.
"Your Majesty, urgent news from Beiyan City!" The voice of Deputy Yao Guang came from outside the door.
"I understand." Fu Xuan waved away the image in front of him, stood up and left the bedroom.
After finishing his business in Beiyan City, Fu Xuan also dealt with other matters. After letting his subordinate immortals and gods do their respective duties, he concealed his aura and traveled to the Immortal Realm of All Stars, wandering around with Yunxiao Immortal Island as the center.
Soon after, he discovered that Haoming, who was in the position of the Great Dao, was doing things that were not moral. Looking at the sky realm that collapsed and collapsed because of his mistake and those innocent creatures who suffered, Fu Xuan could not bear it and embarked on the path of competing with Haoming for power.
By uniting with all the great gods and forcing Haoming to sign the Ten-Leave Agreement, Fu Xuan obtained one-third of the authority of the Great Dao.
Over the past 120,000 years, Fu Xuan has found nine of Hao Ming's crimes, and only the last one is left to share power with him.
After returning to Kunshan Temple, Fu Xuan leaned against the throne and suddenly felt a slight pain in his head. Then he realized that the karma of the favor bestowed upon him by others was gone.
Fu Xuan's face changed. He used his divine power to check again and found that the causal line had disappeared completely.
Before he could repay his gratitude, the causal line disappeared. There was only one possibility: Qing Yun had died.
She is an innate deity, and there is no reincarnation after her death.
Fu Xuan sat on the throne in a daze. He had been looking for her for a long time just to see her again.
But now, he couldn't see her anymore. No matter where he went, he would never find her again.
It turns out that this was how he had a premonition 120,000 years ago: once they parted, it would be a farewell forever.
In recent years, he has been able to narrow down the scope to the Xuyuan Fairy Island Group in the Star Fairyland, and he was almost able to find Qing Yun, but just because of this little difference, he was unable to see her even once again.
"Your Majesty, I have a report from the gods." Yao Guang's voice sounded again.
"Come in." Fu Xuan came back to his senses.
The door opened spontaneously.
"There's news about the benefactor you're looking for." Yao Guang walked in and bowed.
"Where?" Fu Xuan looked up at him.
"Xuanyu Fairy Island is located in the eastern part of the Xuyuan Fairy Island Group. It is said that there are twelve temples on Xuanyu Fairy Island, inhabited by twelve innate gods from the Jiuzhou Realm of the Sutian Realm. Your benefactor is one of them. The most powerful one is Tiandao Jiuzhou of the Jiuzhou Realm, with the strength of a superior god. Your benefactor's strength should be below that of a god." After Yao Guang finished speaking, he saw that he did not look happy, so he asked, "Your Majesty, are you unhappy?"
Fu Xuan curled his lips and left in an instant, "How can I be happy if she's dead?"
Yao Guang was shocked when he heard this. For the past ten thousand years, His Majesty had been busy suppressing rebellions and sharing power with Haoming, and looking for his benefactor.
When they arrived outside the Xuanyu Fairy Island, Fu Xuan saw inside through the barriers and restrictions at a glance. Twelve temples were arranged in an orderly manner, but now there was nothing else inside except the temples and flowers and plants.
The icicle tree under which he used to sit and drink tea had grown taller and now stood before the Ice and Snow Temple.
He raised his hand and cast another layer of barrier on it.
If I remember correctly, the authority of Sutian Domain was not given to him, but to Haoming.
Fu Xuan stayed for a quarter of an hour and then went to Sutian Territory. He saw a barrier blocking the way from afar.
He was very familiar with that power, it was Haoming's.
Before he had time to think about why Haoming set up the barrier, Haoming's figure appeared not far away from him.
"What are you doing here?" Haoming asked expressionlessly.
Fu Xuan raised his eyelids and looked at him. "I'm just strolling around with nothing to do. Why is Dao Zun so nervous?"
Haoming sneered and waved him away with his hand. Thunder lurked behind him. "This place is not under your jurisdiction. Stop wandering around. Are you trying to find some trumped-up crime to accuse me of?"
"The Dao Zun even speaks of doing evil in such a high-sounding way. I am really ashamed of myself. So, can being thick-skinned lead to becoming the Supreme Dao Zun? Then I will practice more so that I can replace you as soon as possible."
Fu Xuan flicked his sleeves and turned around. Haoming must be feeling guilty, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited. But the barrier was full of Taoist aura, and he couldn't open it. Staying here would make Haoming more alert, and it would be even more difficult for him to come over and explore again in the future.
After leaving the Sutian Realm, Fu Xuan went to the outside of Xuanyu Fairy Island. He raised his hand to grab the aura of ice and snow divine power on the barrier, and finally a hazy figure condensed in front of him.
After looking at the shadow with closed eyes for a long time, Fu Xuan raised his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch the shadow, the shadow instantly dissipated into smoke.
"It took me 120,000 years to see your true face, but you have already fallen. It is so difficult to repay your kindness." Fu Xuan sighed softly.
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