The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 264 Goodbye Zixuan, Angry Xu Changqing

In Anxi Town on the southeast coast, Meng Jing and a man in a black robe stood on the edge of the coast with endless waves, and the two looked into the distance.

"I can't detect the aura of Shui Bi, and I can't detect the magic energy of Xifeng Demon God!" said the tuberculosis ghost in black robe, "You said you knew the whereabouts of Shui Bi, did you make a mistake?"

"No, they will pass by here, or they may have already hidden somewhere." Meng Jing's eyes were like illusions. He scanned the southeast coastal ridge, and saw that the magma within the ridge stretched for thousands of miles was gradually churning, like a beast about to escape.

"Hey, after all, the two of them are the best among the gods and demons, and the hidden barrier they created may be able to hide it from me!" said the tuberculosis ghost.

Meng Jing pondered on the side, once the underground magma erupts, the people along the coast will suffer a catastrophe, and it will even affect the island country on the other side of Japan.At the beginning, the Goddess of Shuibi and the Demon God of Stream Wind voluntarily gave up their lives to calm down the power of the earth veins in order to save these people.

"I have a method that can trigger the earth's veins, maybe I can draw the two of them out." Meng Jing said indifferently.

The tuberculosis ghost said: "Why can you draw the two of them out by calling the earth's veins? How did you know?"

Meng Jing said calmly: "I can't give an explanation, you can think it's my intuition."

The tuberculosis ghost twitched a few times and said, "Trust your intuition. If you fail, wouldn't the southeast coast and even the island countries in the sea be destroyed by the tsunami?"

"If you don't believe it, it's fine, then you can only sit here and wait!" Meng Jing said.

"..." The tuberculosis ghost sighed and said, "Although I am the king of Hades who is in charge of the ghost world, this matter involves so many creatures in the human world. If such creatures die innocently, I really can't bear it! This search!"

Meng Jing glanced at the tuberculosis ghost, his expression changed and said: "You promised to help me with this change, I thought it was because you had already given up human emotions."

"That's not the case!" said the tuberculosis ghost, "I said I'd help you, but I won't slaughter innocent people. Leave the Shui Bi matter to me!"

"Hehe, you alone are the opponent of Shui Bi and Xi Feng?" Meng Jing said.

"Perhaps the clear water is more difficult to deal with, but the stream wind is no more than a demon god, so I am not afraid of it!" said the tuberculosis ghost: "Back when Chonglou was a flying soul who forcibly broke into the ghost world's secluded capital, I fought with him, and he was better than me, but He is only relying on Yanbo Blood Blade!"

"Since that's the case, let the two of us rest here for a while, and see if Shui Bi and the other can reveal any clues!" Meng Jing said.

The tuberculosis ghost also quite recognized it, and suddenly at this moment, his sickly face suddenly looked in one direction, and Meng Jing also looked at it.

In the distant sky, a flying boat was floating in the void, slowly flying towards Anxi Town.

Under the scanning of Meng Jing's consciousness, he actually saw Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa, and a clean-dressed young man in a robe standing on the edge of the flying boat and looking into the distance.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, I didn't expect the descendants of Nuwa to come here!" The tuberculosis ghost smiled: "Is the magic of love so attractive? It would make Xu Changqing abandon his status as the heir to the head of the family. The two are in love Ah! The love of the three generations!"

……

on the flying boat.

Xu Changqing's face was full of sadness, his mind was filled with the disappointed eyes of his master looking at him, remembering the great love and expectations of Daoist Qing Wei for him, Xu Changqing couldn't help blaming himself, but he couldn't let go of Zixuan.

Alas, a long sigh sounded on the flying boat.

Zixuan was wearing a purple gauze dress, her face was covered by the gauze, she looked at Xu Changqing with love in her eyes, and said softly: "Changqing, let's intercede with Senior Shang Fengzi from Penglai Xiandao, maybe we can let him The old man persuades Daoist Qing Min!"

"Zixuan, I don't know what to do. Even if senior Shang Fengzi can persuade the head master, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change the Shushan school's rule that you can't get married!" Xu Changqing said softly: "I grew up in Shushan since I was a child. Great, Master treats me like a father, and his kindness is as great as a mountain, but I left at a critical moment in Shushan, which makes me really unacceptable."

Zixuan was silent, and she regretted it a little at the moment. She shouldn't have sent Xu Changqing to Shushan to worship him in the fairy gate, but she didn't do that?A hundred years later, Xu Changqing is still turned into loess and separated from her yin and yang.

Zixuan silently walked to the edge of the flying boat, looking down at the peaceful life in the small town of Anxi below, Zixuan's eyes looked at the terrain that he was very familiar with, which made her heart flutter a little, that was the place where Lin Yeping and her used to live, This place was also the first time she had skin-to-skin relationship with Lin Yeping.

And Lin Yeping's bones were buried here.

Zixuan couldn't help but want to see the tomb, but considering Xu Changqing was nearby, she suppressed her desire.

"Changqing, how about we take a walk in the small town below?" Zixuan said.

"Why? Don't we go directly to Penglai?" Xu Changqing was puzzled.

"I want to go down for a stroll. I have been to Anxi, will you accompany me?" Zixuan asked.

Xu Changqing nodded and said, "Thousands of mountains and rivers, I will accompany you."

……

Although Anxi Town is not as bustling and lively as Yuzhou City, the main street is still full of people coming and going, and there are various shops.

"It's changed a lot!" Zixuan said, "Sure enough, the most ruthless thing in the world is the Time Knife."

"I've been here before, when was that?" Xu Changqing asked.

Zixuan's eyes are complicated, she can't say that it is Lin Yeping, although Xu Changqing knows about his past life, but Xu Changqing once said that she is not allowed to mention Lin Yeping's existence.

Because in Xu Changqing's eyes, he is him, and Lin Yeping is Lin Yeping. Seeing his beloved woman mention another man, Xu Changqing can't help being a little angry.

"Oh, the holy lady and I have been here before." Zixuan said, while speaking, Zixuan looked at a small stall, and the vendor was actually selling some masks, which reminded Zixuan of memories.

"Changqing, I really like those masks, let's go and have a look?" Zi Xuan took the other's arm.

"it is good!"

Standing on the eaves as if transparent, Meng Jing and Tuberculosis Ghost, who were not seen by anyone, looked at Zixuan and Xu Changqing on the street.

"It's so pitiful!" The tuberculosis ghost couldn't help laughing and said, "My own woman is thinking of another me."

"Does this count as mental derailment?" Meng Jing wondered, Xu Changqing is indeed Lin Yeping, but he is Xu Changqing in essence, but is he Gu Liufang or Lin Yeping?
"I understand that the descendants of Nuwa are more infatuated, but I didn't expect Zixuan, a descendant, to be so serious, chasing after others for three generations." said the tuberculosis ghost.

Meng Jing was silent, he watched Zixuan and Xu Changqing temporarily parted, and walked towards the forest southwest of Anxi alone.

"If your variable can survive, do you think the ending of the two of them will be affected?" The tuberculosis ghost said, but he didn't reply him. Wire.

"It's too rude to leave without saying hello!"

In the jungle of Anxi Town.

Zixuan walked quickly through the jungle and came to a small stream. Her eyes looked at a place where a mound of earth was being piled up. If you looked carefully, you could find that it was an earthen grave.

Weeds overgrown around the mound.

Seeing this, Zixuan said guiltily: "Ye Ping, I'm sorry, I didn't come to see you like this!" While speaking, she waved her hand to remove the weeds, and her magic power turned into streamer to clean up the area around the earthen grave.

The dust on the stone tablet erected in the earthen grave suddenly became spotless, and the handwriting on it was also very clear.

The tomb of the late husband Lin Yeping.

Zixuan's eyes were slightly red, her tone was very pitiful, and she said: "Ye Ping, I really want Changqing to see our children, but I learned from Changqing that the Suoyao Pagoda in Shushan is now in danger due to an accident. It collapsed, and the senior officials of Shushan thought that the Five Spirit Orbs needed to be transformed into a large formation to repair the enchantment of the Demon Locking Tower, so I was afraid, and I dared not take him there!"

"In the end, I'm still afraid that I will grow old and ugly and make him hate me..." Zi Xuan touched her face and cried, "Why am I a descendant of Nuwa, why...why am I not an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people won't have a relationship with Xu Changqing for three generations!" Meng Jing stepped out of the illusion and looked at Zi Xuan.

Zixuan was startled suddenly, and looked at Meng Jing solemnly, her pupils shrank when she saw the coming face.

"It's not that I followed you, but just happened to meet you!" Meng Jing said.

"Senior, why are you here?" While talking, Zixuan looked around nervously, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Zixuan continued to ask: "Senior, aren't you practicing in closed-door training in Changbai Mountain?"

"Just come out to get some air. I heard that there are immortals haunting here, so I come here to take a look!" Meng Jing said.

Although Zixuan nodded on the surface, she really didn't believe it in her heart.

"Is there something wrong, senior? If there is nothing, Zixuan will leave for now! My husband is still waiting for me in the town." Zixuan walked towards one side.

"Zixuan, if you want to change your fate, you can cooperate with me." Meng Jing said suddenly.

"What fate?" Zixuan stopped and looked back at Meng Jing.

"The fate of Nuwa's bloodline." Meng Jing said: "Under the shroud of destiny, Nuwa's bloodline has always died to save the human race from ancient times to the present. Don't you think this is unfair? You can completely get rid of this fate, Or if you are not for yourself, you can also be for your daughter."

"..." Zixuan looked at Meng Jing expressionlessly and said, "How did senior know that my Nuwa lineage must end like this?"

Why do you know?
Isn't it written clearly in the book of life and death?Even though the causal lines of the six realms are now shielded, destiny still exists.It's just that Houtu used the bullying curtain to cover up the cause and effect of the world, and it was just to make it easier for Meng Jing, a variable, to affect the fate of the whole world.

If Zixuan proceeds according to the trajectory of destiny, the final result waiting for her is to die in order to restrain the demon lock tower.

And Xu Changqing inherited Zixuan's inner alchemy, which he had practiced for many years, and was recognized by the heavens.

"Maybe for a while, it's normal that you can't accept it, I'll give you time to think about it!" Meng Jing smiled.

Zixuan was silent, neither refusing nor agreeing.

At this moment, a calm voice came.

"You said that you need to contact the holy lady for something, so it's not convenient for me to be here, so you are here!" Xu Changqing walked out of the forest, his eyes were full of sadness and loneliness.

Zixuan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Xu Changqing. Her expression fell into Meng Jing's eyes, very much like a woman who went to a private meeting with her ex-boyfriend in modern times.

"No, sir, listen to my explanation!"

The voice fell on Meng Jing's ears, and he felt a little familiar.

"Who is he!? Why are you two here?" Xu Changqing looked at Meng Jing coldly.

Zixuan said anxiously: "Listen to me first!"

"I don't want to hear your explanation!" Xu Changqing said angrily: "I betrayed the master for you, you are good! Hehe, you actually guide the flying boat through this place, just to see Lin Yeping? Everyone else is dead, you still miss it!? What do you think I am?"

"Do you remember what I told you? I, Xu Changqing, is Xu Changqing, and Lin Yeping is Lin Yeping. Even if I am his reincarnation, I am still me! He is him!" Xu Changqing said with an angry look at Zixuan.

"But, you are him! What's the difference!" Zixuan said tremblingly, "If you weren't for him, you wouldn't have fallen in love with me either!"

"Shut up!" Xu Changqing was ashamed and angry at the moment, he couldn't understand the feelings of his previous life, even though he knew from Zixuan that he was Lin Yeping, but he couldn't empathize with him.

Meng Jing always felt weird when he was on the sidelines, it was hard to blame him, and I couldn't say it, this scene was like his girlfriend said: "Although I have sex with him, I regard him as you in my heart, there is no difference! I still love you!"

"Changqing!" Zixuan was anxious, and walked towards Xu Changqing.

"Don't come here, let me stay alone for a while!" Xu Changqing looked cold, he glanced at Meng Jing first, then at Lin Yeping's tombstone, smiled miserably, then turned and left.

……

There is still one month before the Sword Worship Conference.

Many Sword Cultivation sects rushed to Shushan one after another, among which Qionghua Sect also selected several talented disciples in the way of swords to Shushan.

Originally the Qionghua faction planned to let the disciples go to Shushan by themselves without the guidance of the elders in the sect, but because of Sedum, the Qionghua faction was afraid that this peerless genius who was rarely seen in thousands of years would encounter danger and die halfway, so the head of Daozhen He deliberately chose an elder with extremely high morals to lead the team.

But unexpectedly, Murong Ziying suddenly appeared and said that he was willing to take Jingtian and his party to Shushan.

When Murong Ziying spoke, no one from Qionghua faction objected.

On the cloud layer, several streaks of light flew towards the southeast.

Sedum lay on the body of the magic sword that had become ten feet long, he closed his eyes lightly, his eyelashes trembling, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and he couldn't help being confused in his eyes.

"What a slacker, you can even fall asleep on the way to Yujian!" Xue Jian complained while stepping on the fairy sword.

"I don't know what's going on...I'm prone to sleepiness these days, and every time I fall asleep, I have weird dreams." Sedum scratched her head.

"Don't make excuses with yourself! It's just laziness, and you'll be unlucky if anyone marries you!" Xue gave Sedum a white look.

"Oh, I am an immortal who needs to marry? Others are chasing after this immortal, and I am honest, in the dream, the environment there does not seem to be the human world, and the people there call me General Fei Peng, and I become very Powerful! It seems... well, forget it, I won’t talk about it.” Sitting on the magic sword, Sedum said to Yun Duo, who looked like disillusioned waves.

Several Qionghua faction disciples looked at each other, although Jing Tian's words made them confused, they couldn't help laughing.

"Looks like what?" Murong Ziying stood on the sword gang and asked calmly, his eyes slightly glanced at Sedum, thinking in his heart that he wanted to use dreams to restore Sedum's previous memory?It shouldn't be wrong, the Chonglou is a Chonglou, even if he has the means, he can't have Feipeng's memory, even if he wants to restore Sedum's memory, it should be to use magic to awaken Sedum's previous life memory.

Instead of implanting through dreams, after all, dreams are easy to make people have false thoughts, and it is difficult for people to believe that they are real.

"Eh!" Sedum said a little embarrassedly: "I always feel like I can use the moves in the dream?!"

"How is this possible!" Xue Jian smiled lightly.

"Oh? You'll know if you can use it!" Murong Ziying's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Ah! Patriarch Murong, you really believe it!" Xue Jian said with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.

A female disciple of the Qionghua School named Biwen covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, "Junior Brother Jing Tian is a genius, maybe he can really do it, maybe it's not certain!"

The rest of the disciples echoed, Xue Jian pouted.

(End of this chapter)