Chapter 135: "I will send you back to three hundred years ago."...
The mountains are like jade clusters, and the cold moon hangs high.
When the silver frost fell on the face, it didn't feel cold, but had a strange warmth.
Yun Wan fell in the snow, Xie Tingyun was not far away from her, with his back to him, his long hair was disheveled, white snow mixed with blood stains.
She trembled her fingertips, trying to crawl over, but her body froze as if she could no longer control it.
Yun Wan was groggy and her eyelids were heavy. If she hadn't tried her best to support her, she would have passed out long ago.
Suddenly there was the creaking of shoes on the ground behind him.
Her spine was tense, but no matter who came this time, she didn't have the experience of struggling and resisting.
Yunwan was short of breath, and the exhaled air condensed into frost.
After a while, someone stopped in front of him.
She looked over with difficulty.
The man was dressed in black, with long legs and narrow waist, snowy shoulders, blood shadows on his cheeks, drooping eyes, and a familiar blindfold on his left eye.
Yun Wan's high-hanging heart was put back at once.
She stretched out her hand, weakly grabbed the corner of his clothes, and managed to squeeze out a few words: "Save...Save Xie Tingyun."
Behind Yu Wuya's hands, there was neither happiness nor sadness on his face.
Yun Wan didn't know if he heard it or not, she closed her eyes and her thoughts were completely swallowed by the darkness.
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She fell into a bottomless nightmare, with mud, black blood, and densely packed monsters, all of which turned into the burning wings of blue birds.
When she woke up, she found that her entire back was wet with sweat, and her limbs were limp and lifeless. Her vision was gray, and she squinted her eyes half-closed for a long time before she gradually saw the surrounding scene clearly.
There is a thin curtain in front of the bed, and the fragrant mist floats into the tip of the nose along the gap.
The taste was peaceful and comfortable, and the injured wrist suddenly stopped hurting.
When Yun Wan first woke up, her brain was still a little groggy.
He turned his head slowly until he heard footsteps approaching.
Through the curtain, she saw a tall and thin figure.
As the shadow got closer and closer, pale and slender fingertips reached in, gently and carefully lifting the curtain.
Yun Wan raised her eyelids.
The man is dressed in white and has black hair, as gentle as jade. Aware of the gaze, the eyes fell over.
"Wake up late?"
Very gentle voice, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes are full of concern.
She didn't collapse immediately, and tears fell down in big drops.
Yun Wan couldn't help sobbing, crying uncontrollably.
Liu Chen sat down against the bedpost, didn't say a word, didn't comfort her, just stood by her side and watched her cry quietly.
She has just woken up, her spirit has not fully recovered, and she is injured, so she has no strength after crying for a while.
"Master, Xiaoqing..." Yun Wan rubbed her crying eyes, "It's gone."
it died.
There was nothing she could do, she could only watch the beautiful blue bird fall into the darkest shadow.
Xiaoqing has been taken care of by Liu Chen since she was a child, and she has never suffered a bit from her love and care. It likes the warm spring sun so much, but in the end she cruelly left it in the dark night.
"I know." Liu Chen put his palm on her hot forehead and stroked it lightly, "I know all about it."
After the three green birds passed away, the heaven would take pity on them and give them a "sky burial".
That snow was both a funeral and a lament.
When the first flake of snow fell on his shoulders, and the bell made of green feathers melted with the wind and snow, Liu Chen knew that the little blue bird that always lost his way could no longer find his home.
"I'm sorry, Master..."
Yun Wan cried hoarsely, even though she couldn't make a sound from her throat, tears still flowed unceasingly.
"Why do you apologize." Liu Chen said, "As a teacher, I should thank you for not letting me lose my little apprentice, and my only apprentice."
When mentioning Xie Tingyun, Yunwan finally stopped crying.
Yun Wan opened her red eyes, "Xie Tingyun, is Xie Tingyun okay?" She still remembered the last scene before she fell into a coma, "I, I met Yu Wuya, and he also took Xie Tingyun with me. came back?"
Liu Chen nodded.
After receiving an affirmative response, Yun Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Then where is it?"
"Cangwu Palace."
Cangwu Palace…
Yun Wan was in a daze, not understanding why she appeared here.
Liu Chen explained: "The eve before Xie Tingyun went to the Demon Realm to **** a marriage, the members of the Demon Cult sneaked into the Qingyun Realm through Bafang Gang. Now the small sects and sects have become Mohua's strongholds, and now only the Kunlun Sect and the Jingyue Sect are left Supported by several gates."
Yun Wan was in a coma for more than ten days, during which time a lot of turmoil occurred.
After the head of the Kunlun sect, Venerable Tian Yuan, ascended to the throne, Yu Wuya took charge of Kunshan on his behalf. On the first day, the entire punishment hall was cleaned up, and the original elders of the punishment hall were also demoted to the water prison by Yu Wuya.
And because of Changxi's rebellion, he began to re-check and review the past life experience of each disciple and elder. It can be said that under Yu Wuya's control, the Kunlun Sect has suffered a lot.
Later, when the demon cultivators invaded, Yu Wuya and his disciples guarded Kunlun together, which prevented Kunshan from falling.
Liu Chen said again: "Speaking of which, you should also thank Wu Ya. Ever since you and Xie Tingyun went down the mountain, it was Yu Wuya who secretly sent someone to protect Su Wenzong. When the demon soldiers attacked Su Wenzong, Yu Wuya Ya arrived first, which prevented Su Wenzong from becoming a place for demon cultivators."
The Bafang Gang Formation was set up in Su Wenzong, if Yu Wuya hadn't left someone to guard it in advance, the entire Su Wenzong would have been doomed.
She was stunned when she heard it: "That Bafanggang..."
"It's already destroyed." Liu Chen stretched out his hand to tuck her in the quilt, "But it doesn't make any difference whether it's destroyed or not, now Mo Hua's hands are everywhere."
If there is only one pure land, it is Cangwu Palace.
Cangshan Erhai is isolated from the world, and its geographical location is unique. In addition, it is the habitat of the phoenix, so the demon cultivator naturally dare not make mistakes. So after the accident, Su Wenzong moved here temporarily.
The more Yun Wan listened, the more she couldn't sit still, so she stretched her arms and forced herself to stand up.
Seeing her trembling as if she was about to fall at any moment, Liu Chen immediately reached out to support her, "Where are you going?"
"Go... go and see Xie Tingyun." After speaking, his wrist felt sore, and he fell back on the bed.
Yun Wan looked at him aggrievedly: "Master..."
Liu Chen sighed helplessly, "You just woke up, and your body is still not ready, you might as well wait a little longer before going down to the ground."
Yun Wan pursed her lips, thinking of what Mo Hua had done to him, her expression became more gloomy, "Master, you haven't seen how Mo Hua treated him. At least I can leave now, and sooner or later it will be fine, but thank you for listening cloud…"
Yun Wan just wanted to visit him.
If he is safe, she will naturally be happy, and if...if something happens, she will not abandon it.
Liu Chen saw her firmness and patted her head, "Let's go then, Master will take you there."
When the words fell to the ground, Liuchen waved his sleeves and summoned a wheelchair.
Very familiar, like the pair he used before.
Looking at the wheelchair, Yun Wan recalled the grievances between the three of them, recalled Mo Hua's ruthlessness when he attacked Xie Tingyun, and couldn't help but ask, "Why does Mo Hua hate you?"
Liu Chen supported Yun Wan to sit on it, cast a spell, and the wheelchair moved forward steadily and slowly.
Only then did he say, "Probably because of jealousy."
"envy?"
"He is jealous of the two of us. He always feels that Master is biased everywhere. As time goes by, resentment arises from jealousy, and resentment arises from resentment."
There are only a few kinds of demons in the world, greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, and suspicion.
As the saying goes, "With one thought of anger, a million barriers will be opened." He has grievances in his heart, and he has fallen into a demon. How can he be able to see his mind and see his nature? In Mo Hua's view, the two of them were no longer brothers and sisters, but stumbling blocks in front of his eyes. Instead of keeping them, it would be better to get rid of them quickly.
Yun Wan couldn't understand it, and didn't agree with it, so she didn't ask any more questions after that.
It is noon.
The golden sun is all over the sky, and it is side by side with the auspicious clouds.
She felt in a trance that she hadn't been in the sun for a long time, and the warmth gave her a short-term comfort.
Perhaps it was Bo Zhao who had instructed in advance that apart from them, there was no third person in the entire Fuguang Hall.
Soon, Yun Wan followed Liu Chen to the outside of the bedroom.
The wheelchair floated across the high threshold, and the moment he stepped into the inner hall, the pungent smell of medicine hit his face, and Yun Wan couldn't help coughing a few times.
Her coughing caught the attention of the people inside, and the next moment, Bo Zhao came out from inside.
Seeing that Yunwan woke up, Bo Zhao was startled immediately, but because Xie Tingyun hadn't escaped yet, his face didn't show much joy.
"Shu Yujun, Madam of the Palace Mistress." Bo Zhao called the two of them respectfully, and then looked back and forth at Yun Wan, "Is Madam better?"
Yun Wan nodded and asked, "Where's Xie Tingyun?"
His expression sank for a moment.
Yun Wan's heart tightened, and she didn't bother to wait for his answer, so she manipulated the wheelchair to force her way in.
The sleeping hall is full of intoxicating medicinal smell, and in the middle is a huge bathtub, which is filled with medicine, and Xie Tingyun is being soaked in it.
She held her breath and slowly approached.
White mist billowed, Xie Tingyun's upper body was naked, and his drooping eyelashes didn't even blink.
In the past, he should have opened his eyes to look at her.
But no, his chest was still, and the wounds on his limbs showed no signs of healing. They were just so hideous, **** and open in front of her eyes.
Yun Wan gripped the bathtub tightly, turned her head and asked cautiously: "Xie Tingyun, Xie Tingyun can't wake up?"
Bo Zhao lowered his eyelashes and shook his head: "...not only that."
She was startled suddenly.
Then I heard him say: "Your Majesty forcibly extracted the soul and eviscerated the bones a few years ago, which hurt the soul vein. Later, thanks to Taoist Qingxu, he bestowed a twilight bead." That twilight bead not only replaced He found the position of the lost spirit bone, and at the same time stabilized the soul vein injured by him.
Yun Wan's lips turned pale, "What do you mean?"
Bo Zhao remained silent.
Liu Chen's eyes flickered, and he explained on his behalf: "Without the Mu Chen Pearl, the body cannot fix the three souls. Xie Tingyun's soul will disperse at any time."
Everyone has an invisible soul line in their body.
This soul line can always connect the three souls and seven souls together. However, when Xie Tingyun extracted the evil soul, he accidentally tore off that thread, and the remaining intact souls could not continue to gather on one thread, and sooner or later they would fall apart.
Because of this, Daoist Qingxu gave him the precious Mu Chen Bead.
Now that there is no Mu Chenzhu to rest the soul, it will be a matter of time before the soul flies away.
Yun Wan was dizzy for a while, and pressed her palm against the edge of the barrel so hard that she didn't faint.
"Is there no other way?" She bit her lip, making up her mind, "If it's impossible... If it's impossible, just give him my spirit bone!"
It's not just a bone, she doesn't care too much.
Although spiritual bones are hard to find in the world, as long as you live long enough, you will be able to find another one sooner or later.
Yun Wan grabbed Liu Chen's sleeves with both hands, "Master, give him my spirit bones..."
Liu Chen couldn't help laughing.
"Stupid apprentice." He stretched out his finger and tapped her forehead, "Xie Tingyun's root bones are extraordinary. If ordinary people's spiritual bones were useful, my master would not have deliberately picked off Mu Chen."
Xie Tingyun's life experience is strange, and his soul bone was extraordinary when he was pregnant. It is because of this that Mo Hua hates her especially.
Yun Wan grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go.
Seeing her like this, Liu Chen sighed softly, with a gentle tone: "But... there is indeed a way."
She raised her head at the sound.
"Three hundred years ago, Xie Tingyun pulled out his own spiritual bone. After that, that spiritual bone disappeared." He lowered his eyes, "Do you remember the Fuyun mirror placed on the back mountain of Yuhuiyuan?"
"I remember." Yun Wan nodded, "You said that the mirror can see the short future."
When Yun Wan first walked into the Yuhuiyuan, she met the mirror and was deeply impressed by it.
Liu Chen said slowly: "The Fuyun Mirror looks at the future from the front; it looks back to the past from the other side. So it has another name—the Backtracking Mirror." Liu Chen raised his eyelids, and the jade-like eyes fell directly into her eyes. In one sentence, the words are clear, "I will send you back three hundred years ago to find that spiritual bone."
Not only Yun Wan, but even Bo Zhao who was beside him froze in place.