Chapter 545
This time, even Long Qingcang, who was not surprised when Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes, was secretly startled. This Qiufeng Mountain native turned out to be more unfathomable than he imagined.However, there is still no difference on the surface.

Chilang said: "His Royal Highness, please come up."

Long Qingcang turned around and took a look at the still bright light in the East Palace, stepped on the wolf's back, and drove like lightning all the way, and soon, he arrived at Yuyao Peak.

You can see the maple forest all over the mountain. Walk along the jade path to the deepest part of the maple forest. After passing through the maple forest, you find that there are simple and elegant buildings built in the encirclement of the forest, majestic and majestic.There are more than ten pavilions and palaces in the continuous ups and downs, and the largest building plaque reads "Mingshan Yuyao Palace".Surrounded by fairy mist, it seems to be the fairy palace of the Queen Mother.

Qiufengshan people led Long Qingcang around, bypassing the palace complex, passing through clumps of kapok, and came to the back of the palace.It was a huge lotus pond with a stone wall beside it, engraved with the words "Yuyao Lotus Pond" on it.

Seeing the lotus leaves in the lotus pond, people can't help but marvel, the pink lotus is in full bloom, each one is as big as a washbasin, each lotus leaf is the size of a round bed, each piece is emerald green, enough for an adult man Stand up and dance.The breeze hits, the fairy looks graceful, every lotus flower, every lotus leaf is different from what it should be in the world.There is a lotus flower in the middle that is the largest, its petals are closed, as if nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon, it is crystal clear, and there are bursts of fairy mist, slowly winding around, Long Qingcang subconsciously wants to go forward to find out, but was caught by Qiu The Fengshan people stopped him with one arm.Reasonably said: "His Royal Highness, please follow me."

Going deep, it is another scene.There are countless lights and shadows floating in the fairy mist, Long Qingcang looked up, it should be night at this moment, there are dark clouds in the sky that seem to cover the brilliance of the moon, the floating clouds slowly dispersed, and a silver light came directly , I saw the radiance flowing from the lotus pond, the brilliance seemed infinite, and there seemed to be a rainbow slowly jumping up to the sky. Looking at the sky again, a rainbow should be there.Long Qingcang is not a mortal body with the naked eye, and there are countless silver doors in the void, which are unpredictable, floating around a round of red shadows, and the red shadows float gradually, driving away the silver light.After a long time, although the image in the sky was disappearing, it was still recognizable. What appeared in the sky just now was a red sun. The red sun covered most of the moon, revealing only a faint shadow of the moon.

Long Qingcang's heart skipped a beat, "Sunlight appeared on the night just after the full moon. Could this be the legendary eclipse of the sun and the moon?" According to legend, 500 years ago, there was a moon at the top of the holy mountain.It lasts for half a year from the moon-watching festival, regardless of day and night, the moon at the top of the holy mountain is waning, and the scene here is actually the opposite of the moon and day. That is to say, at night, the moon can only have a light and shadow. Still entrenched in the air.In other words, there is only a red sun here, and there will never be a hopeful moon.

Qiu Feng sat alone in front of the stone bench under the branches of viburnum flowers, the branches of viburnum and jade, colorful fallen petals, dotted with crimson, scattered on his shoulders, he poured himself a glass of wine, poured another into the empty glass, and sent it to him.But he didn't answer.

Thousands of branches, thousands of trees, every grass and every tree here are extraordinary products, and the gorgeous flowers make people nostalgic and indulging in the world of mortals and drunk dreams.Every petal of Qiongzhi Yushu is lonely and beautiful, and every blade of grass reveals a pride that has disappeared from the world.Faced with this situation, Long Qingcang had guessed three points in his heart, walked forward slowly, lifted up his clothes and sat on the stone bench, took the wine glass from Qiu Fengshan's hand, put it to his lips, and smelled it lightly, He drank it all down, put down the jade cup, and praised: "It really is a good wine. I didn't expect that the people from Qiufeng Mountain and Yuyao Shenjun came from..."

Qiu Feng raised his hand to stop Long Qingcang's words, poured another glass of wine for himself and Long Qingcang, sipped carefully, and said: "Back then, the demon emperor Ming Ye promoted the magic seal, and the Three Realms have long since disappeared. , The Ming Realm no longer exists like the Demon Realm and the Underworld, and only a few bricks and tiles are left in the human world, lingering. Compared with the Minggong Shenshan back then, my Yuyao Peak is nothing." Drink a glass of wine , Qiu Feng put down the jade cup and spread his arms: "Come back to business, here I am the place where the sun looks up, not limited by the rotation of the sun and the moon, His Royal Highness Prince Long can change into a dragon body at any time."

Long Qingcang couldn't help but look towards the biggest lotus in the pool, seeing the red sun in the sky, the lotus blossoms in the pond were full of enchantment, free a strong vitality overflowed from the pool, frowned, staring at the lotus The largest lotus asked, "Who needs my golden scales?"

"Believe me, Your Highness Prince Long, I understand, it's not good for you." A voice as cold as jade flowed out slowly like a stream, and the beautiful man in white and feather crown was standing there at some point, behind the fiery maple Lin became his background, making him even more beautiful, isolated from the world, and unsurpassed in style.

"Yuyao?" Before he came over, Qiu Fengshan had already stood up with a frown, strode up to him, took off his coat and put it on him, and walked to the stone bench together with him.

The little boy took a mat and laid it on the stone bench. Yuyao just sat down and said to Long Qingcang with a smile: "Don't ask too much and don't think too much. You just need to heal your moon and share the prosperity with her. Some The more you know, the worse it will be.”

He handed a porcelain bottle to Qiu Feng, and Qiu Feng passed it to Long Qingcang. Yu Yaozi continued: "Just one pill is enough to make Hua Zhuyue regain her voice. What you need to pay is just Some flesh and blood pain. Your Highness, Prince Long, are you willing?"

The more he said that, the doubts in Long Qingcang's heart became more serious, his eyes like a goshawk stared at the lotus flower as if he wanted to pierce it, "What's in that pond?"

Yuyao shook her feather fan lightly, smiled but didn't answer.

Long Qingcang's eyelids twitched, and an indescribable feeling came to his heart, and he asked again: "Is it related to Linxiao?"

This time it was Yu Yaozi who was taken aback, "His Royal Highness Prince Long is indeed very wise. The answer, I can't tell you." He said again: "Hua Zhuyue once told me a story, which made me very happy. inspired."

"What story?" Long Qingcang asked.

Yuyao's gaze also turned to look at the lotus flower, as if pointing something: "The story of Nezha's rebirth."

After finishing this sentence, the three of them fell silent.

After a long time, Long Qingcang stood up, "Forget it, I don't want to ask more questions, as long as Yue'er can recover, everything is worth it. I keep the pills, Jinlin, you can take them!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like