Yunwu Sect, Tianlong Palace at the top of Tianlong Peak.
This once remote and desolate back mountain was later renamed because of the planting of Tianlong rice. Compared with other peaks in the Yunwu Sect, it does not have so many palaces and looks particularly quiet. After taking over the power of the sect, Ye Chuan did not move to the main peak, Yunwu Mountain, but continued to stay here. What he liked was the tranquility. I like to sit under the Tianlong tree and fall into trance while smelling the fragrance of Tianlong rice. I like to sit on the top of the mountain and watch the clouds in the sky and the rolling fog under the Nielongyuan.
However, after returning from the Tianyao Sect, Ye Chuan no longer had that leisurely mood, and did not leave the gate of the Tianlong Palace for seven consecutive days.
In a room with a fireplace, the goddess Hong Zixia leaned limply on Ye Chuan. Seven days later, the wound on her chest had been bandaged and no longer bleeding, but her body became even weaker. In fact, his heart had stopped beating several times in the past few days, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.
Being pierced through the chest by a sword from the Queen of Heaven was a fatal wound that would inevitably lead to death. Everyone in the Yunwu Sect thought that the goddess Hong Zixia was dead, and no matter how many miraculous medicines they swallowed, it would not help. However, every time after the heart of the goddess Hong Zixia stopped beating, Ye Chuan used some magical power to save her.
Ye Chuan didn't have any panacea. Before he returned to the heyday of his previous life, he couldn't display many of his magical powers. He only saved the goddess Hong Zixia time and time again with a simple method, constantly draining his own vitality. Instilled into the body of the goddess Hong Zixia, she reluctantly helped her extend her life. This is only a temporary expedient, treating the symptoms but not the root cause. No matter how high Ye Chuan's cultivation is, the vitality in his body will always be exhausted. What's more, after the battle of Tianyao Sect, he was physically exhausted and consumed a lot of his vitality. In just seven days, the vitality in Ye Chuan's body was on the verge of being completely exhausted, but the body of the goddess Hong Zixia still showed no improvement.
After once again injecting a stream of natal energy into the body of the goddess Hong Zixia, Ye Chuan saw stars in his eyes and had to stop. He took a breath and held the goddess Hong Zixia in his arms and gently combed her hair.
In the past seven days, Ye Chuan refused any help from servants and personally served every detail of the goddess Hong Zixia. When it's cold, add a quilt to the goddess Hong Zixia and burn the fire in the fireplace more brightly; when it's hot, help the goddess Hong Zixia take off her coat and wash her face with warm water. Over the past seven days, the goddess Hong Zixia's injuries have become more and more serious, but she is still wearing clean clothes.
In the red-burning fireplace, crackling sounds and bursts of warmth could be heard from time to time. Ye Chuan was holding the dying goddess Hong Zixia and stroking her long black and shiny hair, but Ye Chuan's heart was getting colder and colder.
A long time ago, there was such a woman who leaned in his arms and asked him to comb her hair and dress her in the most beautiful clothes. According to the woman, even if she is going to die, she must die beautifully and decently. After burying the woman with his own hands, Ye Chuan swore that he would never fall in love with anyone again for the rest of his life. He did not want to experience the pain of watching his loved ones die in his arms but could do nothing about it. He instead worked hard to practice until one day. Standing at the pinnacle of the wild world, he became a powerful sage who could control the heavens and rain. There was never a shortage of women around him, but they were all just for fun, and he never had true love again.
Ye Chuan originally thought that he would spend his life away from romance like this. But he didn't expect that he would fall in love with another woman again after he was reincarnated as a human being, nor did he expect that the pain from his previous life would come back again.
The heart of the goddess Hong Zixia has been pierced by the white-haired queen Zhao Tianbi, and no matter how good the elixir is, she can't save her.
"My dear, how do you want me to save you?"
Ye Chuan hugged the goddess Hong Zixia tightly, whose body was getting colder and colder, with a sad face. The dispute between the two when they first met the goddess Hong Zixia, the contest when they broke into the Demon Dragon Cave together, as well as the various grudges and encounters in the Demon Dragon Cave and their final acquaintance and love... all came to mind one after another, as if they all happened in the Demon Dragon Cave. Yesterday is still vivid in my mind. Thinking of the dispute between the two when they were together, the way the goddess Hong Zixia couldn't help but disguise herself and sneaked into the Yunwu Sect in loneliness, and the joy of practicing dual cultivation with her to comprehend the Demonic Dragon Scripture...
"Ye Chuan, Ye Chuan..."
The unconscious goddess Hong Zixia seemed to sense something, and she suddenly screamed. Her voice was weaker than a newborn kitten, and her eyes opened slightly.
"Zixia, I'm here."
Ye Chuan gently turned the body of the goddess Hong Zixia around and hugged her thin waist.
"Ye Chuan, is it really..., is it really you?" The goddess Hong Zixia reached out and grabbed Ye Chuan's hand. She was so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes, but her crystal tears kept flowing. It was dripping from his face, "Ye Chuan, I..., I don't want to die, I want to be with you for the rest of my life..."
More tears fell down the face of the goddess Hong Zixia. She held Ye Chuan's hand tightly and worried that she would not wake up. It's not that she is afraid of death, but that she doesn't want to die. She wants to stay with Ye Chuan all the time. Ever since she was a child, the white-haired queen Zhao Tianbi has made her accustomed to being indifferent. She has been strictly disciplined to stay aloof from the world since she was a child. She must not talk to others easily, laugh, or reveal her true thoughts in front of outsiders. It’s up to the queen to cultivate.
When she was a child, the goddess Hong Zixia cried and made trouble, but under the shock of the powerful white-haired queen, it was all in vain. Later, she gradually got used to being indifferent, getting used to closing her heart and not letting anyone get close to her. Like an iceberg beauty, she was cold to everyone she met. Until one day, she met Ye Chuan, and the ice in her heart was melted by Ye Chuan's warmth, and she regained her own nature. At that time, she understood that what she really needed was to be with Ye Chuan instead of becoming a queen. With Ye Chuan, I laughed more in one day than in the previous year. In the past days, in the eyes of others, she was a lofty goddess, but in her heart she was a living dead. The cold Heavenly Demon Gate was like a huge, cold tomb.
The days together with Ye Chuan allowed the goddess Hong Zixia to regain her own nature and happiness. Unfortunately, such days were too short. She didn't want to die, she didn't want to get the happiness she wanted just now and lose it in the blink of an eye.
"No, Zixia, as long as I'm here, you won't die." Ye Chuan opened his arms and hugged Tiannu Hong Zixia, comforting him, but his nose was sour, and tears fell on Tiannu Hong drop by drop. Zixia's fair and delicate but cold neck.
The goddess Hong Zixia was stunned for a moment, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them and couldn't see Ye Chuan. But in an instant, she understood everything and her face turned gloomy. The next moment, he quickly adjusted his mood, and a look of joy appeared on his pale face, "Ye Chuan, is it day or night now?"
"During the day, the sun has just risen." Ye Chuan replied.
"Then you take me out for a walk, okay?"
The expression on the face of the goddess Hong Zixia became brighter, and she seemed to be energetic all of a sudden. "You said that the sunrise in Yunwu Sect is the most charming. Can you take me to see the sunrise?"
"good!"
Ye Chuan nodded, carried the weak goddess Hong Zixia on his back, and walked slowly outside step by step. Outside Tianlong Hall, Zhu Sijia, Xiao Long'er, Yinshan Old Demon Rhodes and others had been waiting outside. When they saw Ye Chuan coming out of the palace, they were all stunned.
After only seven days of not seeing each other, Ye Chuan's hair was all white.