Mo Yunye's pair of bright pupils hesitantly fell onto Qianhua's curious face, and finally turned into a determined look, then he took Qianhua's little paw and walked to Yaochi: "Since I regard you as my wife, I should naturally take you to meet me. 's mother."
These words came out of Mo Yunye's mouth as calmly as ever, but when Qianhua heard them, she was immediately flattered. She was dragged to the Yaochi by him and reluctantly looked away from his elegant and handsome face. Moving to the vast lotus in the center of Yaochi, his expression changed instantly.
The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows over the threshold, and the dew is rich; if we hadn't seen each other on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon on Yaotai... Qianhua was once known as "unparalleled in splendor" because of the appearance of the flower god Luo Qian, but now Seeing the face of the Heavenly Mother, I sadly felt that the word "peerless" is too much. I am afraid that only the appearance of the Heavenly Mother, lying quietly among the stamens of the water lily with her eyes closed, is so graceful and charming that no one has ever seen it before or since. The incomparable beauty of the visitor!
It's no wonder that only she can give birth to two beautiful men who are unparalleled in the world.
"Is the Heavenly Mother still alive?" Qianhua couldn't stop looking away from the lotus, and asked Mo Yunye cautiously, her words were very soft and soft, so as not to disturb the Heavenly Mother who seemed to be in a sweet dream.
However, Mo Yunye nodded sadly, and his two frowning eyebrows expressed the grief of losing his mother.
"Then...just leave it like this?" Qianhua originally wanted to ask why a dead person would expose his body to others instead of being buried in the ground after death, but he didn't know where to start, so he added this sentence in an unclear manner. Fortunately, Mo Yunye understood her intention, but the frowned eyebrows did not relax but became more wrinkled: "My father cannot bear to let my mother die with the wind, but he still holds the hope of bringing her to nirvana and rebirth."
"Hmph..." The disrespectful response of the future father-in-law to his future mother-in-law was to sneer. Even though this cold snort is the devil's special move, it is not appropriate for Qianhua to borrow it now. Demon Lord Yue was equally obsessed with Xianhua Shen. Regardless of the solemn atmosphere in the room, he shouted angrily, "The living people rely on their ability to force the dead people to be reborn. Do you know that this wishful thinking will bring benefits to other people?" How much harm does it cause!”
Mo Yunye didn't know that Qianhua secretly scolded the demon king for his stubborn idea of preserving the remnant soul of the former Flower God for thousands of years to help him achieve nirvana, so he listened to the mist and murmured in reply: "Qianhua, what are you talking about?"
It was naturally impossible for Qianhua to tell the real reason. She raised her eyes to look at Mo Yunye's warm and watery eyes. She was worried. If Mo Yunye knew what the devil meant, would he put aside his old hatred and collude with him? After taking away his own soul, should he put saving Luo Qian Flower God first
Thinking of this, his mind trembled, and he fell to the bottom of fear. It seemed to Mo Yunye that he couldn't help the Zhiyin fairy energy beside Yaochi and caught the cold. So he took off his robe and put it on her, and then flew half-armed around her. Shangyuntou: "Let me take you out of here."
"And you?"
"I'll stay here tonight."
"The Yunqi Palace that lives here?"
"yes."
"Then when will you come back?"
"tomorrow."
"What are you doing here?"
"Father, something is wrong."
"What's up?"
"Qianhua..." Mo Yunye glanced at her with reproach, but stopped talking.
"Oh, I asked too many questions..." Luo Qianhua buried her head in his arms and acted innocently, but her curiosity turned into a pitiful expression and spread over her face. Mo Yunye's heart ached when she saw it, so she decided not to hide it any more. She continued: "After searching for countless thousands of years, I recently used the broken moon to deal with the demon king's bright moon, and found out that the soul-gathering treasure is hidden in the demon world. Even if the inner elixir of the wolf master is not with him, he still has a powerful soul. The one who can compete with me is the Wolf Lord Cang Yan’s spirit!”
"In other words, even if the Demon Lord is beaten black and blue by you because he has no inner elixir, he can still use the power of Cangyan to recover, right? He doesn't have to rely on the inner elixir to heal his wounds, right?" Qianhua suddenly interrupted Mo Yunye's narration. , asked in an urgent and angry tone.
Mo Yunye nodded and said that it was indeed the case, and then looked at Qianhua with questioning eyes. Uneasy dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. Qianhua did not dare to look directly at his aggressiveness, but her heart was extremely angry: I think that during that period, every full moon in Nanli was bound to happen. He came to Yunqi Palace Xiyuan under the guise of healing his wounds, but it turned out that he was not forced to come because he was dying. He was clearly shamelessly taking advantage of him, causing him to worry and feel guilty for him for a long time. It was true. hateful!
Afraid that Mo Yunye would pursue the matter, Qianhua hurriedly put her anger back on her face, raised her eyes and asked, "What next?"
Mo Yunye covered up the stern look in his eyes and continued calmly: "The Demon Lord Cang Yan's Heart is the ultimate rebirth, and I'm afraid there is only one left in the world. That's why Heavenly Father decided to help me to destroy the Wolf Lord and take away the wolf." Heart!"
Killing Cang Yan and taking away the wolf's heart undoubtedly broke Nan Liyue's arm. Heavenly Father intervened in this matter. On the surface, it seemed that he was eager to see Heavenly Mother come back to life. But in fact, wasn't he taking the opportunity to destroy the demon world and settle the old grudge
Qianhua vaguely knew that the feud between the two realms of heaven and demons had intensified into an inexplicable hatred since the last heavenly king, the heavenly father, but she did not know the details. Since the heavenly father is still alive in the world, why did he take action now? Clouds of confusion and doubts swelled in my mind, becoming extremely tangled and uncomfortable, so I scratched my heart and liver so coquettishly that Mo Yunye was stunned for a moment: "Qianhua, what's wrong with you?"
This girl suddenly started posing, which inexplicably attracted his attention as he was focused on summoning the crane. His arms around her slender waist tightened unconsciously and refused to let go.
The crane had already transformed from the clouds and mist, staring with a pair of jade-like eyes, looking curiously at the awkward embrace between the two of them.
Qianhua half pushed her into Mo Yunye's arms, raised her head and murmured softly: "Aren't you going to send me back?"
Mo Yunye was stunned for a moment, and a light blush quickly faded from his face. Then he gently hugged Qianhua onto the crane's broad and strong back and said, "Sleep early." Then he made the crane take off and watched it disappear into the vast clouds. the end of.
Qianhua lay on the back of the crane and looked ahead like a bloody sun. Suddenly, she unconsciously remembered the words "Riding the crane back to the west", so she hugged the crane's slender neck and joked: "Great Crane, are we heading west now?" Going?"
The crane's neck visibly stiffened, but there was no unnecessary reaction. He just accelerated his forward leap, quickly crossed the mural barrier, and shook off the talkative hedgehog on his back.
So Qianhua saw a flower in front of her and her head became dizzy. She lost her support and fell from a high altitude. When she woke up again, she was already lying on her back in the Jiuqu Gallery. The flowers here were colorful and the grass was green and green. It was a heaven that Qianhua was familiar with, and the fairies who passed by were all beaming with joy, rich expressions, and showing indescribable kindness. Qianhua smiled, got up with comfort, and returned to Yunqi Palace happily... (To be continued)