When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 22 The Mystery of Fate

On the veranda of Huachao Palace, Lu Yao stood in a pavilion, talking with Xingxian, a pair of brothers passed by, stopped to greet them when they saw them, and then walked away side by side.

Lu Yao wondered: "They are also from this palace? I've never seen them before."

Xingxian said: "It's just a thousand-year-old peach demon. It was brought back by Lord Shenzun, and let the two of them practice in Huachao Palace."

Lu Yao frowned: "Why did he go to the mortal world again?"

Xingxian's eyes moved slightly: "I always miss that girl."

The tone pretended to be calm, but there was a taste of three-point temptation in it. How could Lu Yao not hear it? He rolled his eyes and sighed: "Drinking the Yaochi water, there was no immortality in the first place. If the girl in this world can no longer log in to the Immortal Register, she will be a human forever, he has been guilty for so long, and it is no wonder that he should be more careful."

Seeing that she was not angry, Xingxian really hummed in a low voice, with a look of unwillingness: "The calamity is imminent, but the Lord God is indulging in these trivial matters, so the goddess is not worried?"

"Naturally I won't let this happen, and the emperor will not," Lu Yao interrupted her, a stern look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she quickly regained her composure and smiled, "He was in charge of Zhongtian Hundred Thousand Years, everyone is respectful, how can they not know the importance, because a mere mortal loses his sense of proportion and ruins the important event of returning to the throne."

Aware of her displeasure, Xingxian hurriedly said, "What the goddess said, I'm just worried for nothing."

Lu Yao thought thoughtfully: "It's strange to say, that girl is an ordinary person, and I can't predict her fate with my 150,000-year cultivation base. The reason why the emperor refused to say it, and the concubine Jiuyi didn't know."

Xingxian said with a smile: "Not only the goddess, Lord God Zun has been wondering about this for a long time."

Lu Yao was surprised: "Could it be that he..."

Xingxian said: "It is said that when the Lord Shenzun forcibly helped her to pass through the reincarnation, something went wrong in the middle, which caused her fate to change, and now the Lord Shenzun can't predict it."

Lu Yao suddenly said, "If that's the case, it's strange that he often goes to the mortal world, presumably because he is afraid of any accident. The concubine God asked me to help him the other day, so that he won't be too distracted."

Xingxian was indignant: "Is the goddess really going to take care of me?"

Lu Yao's eyes wandered, but he didn't smile: "He tried his best to make up for the mistakes he made in the past. What a big thing to change his life against the sky. I'm only a mere woman, and my ability is limited. What's wrong with him is not good." The bearing is right, but I heard that the girl is very stubborn, if she really intervenes in Mingli, things will go smoothly.

How did Xingxian know what she was thinking, just listening to her unwilling to intervene, her face became better: "What the goddess said is, it is better that you have more time to persuade Lord Shenzun to let him go to the lower realms less, so what is the use of such a big girl so worried."

Lu Yao raised her hand to signal that she didn't need to say any more, her dark and charming eyes revealed a vague sense of unease, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled - changing one's life against the sky is something that the world cannot tolerate, and the calamity must be heavier than usual, he is willing to Taking risks to get her a chance to ascend to immortality is already considered to be the most righteous, and even if she feels guilty, it is too much to pay attention to it.

The dignified goddess of the Northern Immortal Realm, the highest immortal, is destined to have a relationship with the gods, and is the future princess of Zhongtian.

"I'll take care of him." Faintly.

The palace never neglects guests. Hong Ning is a woman and it is not convenient to live in the outside room, so she is temporarily settled in the back garden. The two cottages are facing the pond. Standing on the white stone, a clump of dwarf bamboos hides the window, which is quite charming. Although such a residence is not imposing enough, the quiet and calm atmosphere is exactly what she wants.

Recalling the hard times in the mountains, and looking at the prosperous world around him, Hong Ning smiled wryly, such a change in just one year.

The prefect just now was very attentive. He asked the two of them to look at the bodies on the street, and detailed the information of the first few deceased, and then personally sent Yang Zhen to the door before leaving.

When the two entered the garden gate, they were silent all the way. Yang Zhen didn't seem to notice her abnormality, and slowly led her forward. The guards did not know when they had retreated.

Hong Ning sighed and stopped: "My lord seems to be going over there."

Yang Zhen ignored it and continued walking.

Hong Ning knew what he wanted to ask: "They were all drained of Yuan Yang, so they died."

Yang Zhen really stopped: "According to the Zhu family, the second son of Zhu has been ill since last month, but at most he doesn't want to eat, his expression is tired and slightly weak, how could he become..." Thinking back to that withered face, that thin body, it was like a skeleton covered with a layer of skin, and he was also secretly frightened when he looked like a man in his thirties: "First of all, I fell ill for no reason, and after death, it is such a tragic situation. , similar murders happen every month, and it is clearly the same evildoer, what is it?"

Hong Ning shook her head: "I only know after seeing it."

Only by seeing it with her own eyes can she tell the truth, but now who knows where the monster is hiding and how to find it? Yang Zhen understood that it was very difficult to investigate this matter, and pondered: "Can you deal with it?"

Hong Ning didn't answer and went straight back to the room.

Yang Zhen looked at the door thoughtfully, and after a long time, he also pushed the door and entered.

Hong Ning sat in front of the window and looked at the remnants of the pond, her expression as usual, with a cup of cold tea in front of her, she didn't get up when she saw him coming in, she just threw a sentence: "There is no way, the lord will ask Gao Ming."

Yang Zhen walked to her side and didn't speak.

Hong Ning was silent for a while, then raised her face to look at him, smiling: "The lord invited me to come to subdue the demon, but now I have lost all my mana, I really can't do anything, and the lord is disappointed." She tried many methods, but she still couldn't solve it. The seal on her body, that gentle person hugged her and comforted her, but took away all and the only bargaining chip she had, without even leaving the slightest hope.

What does the loss of mana for a cultivator represent? Yang Zhen is not surprised: "The strange way has been frowning for the past few days."

Hong Ning looked away, picked up the tea and drank it.

Yang Zhen leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers just pressed against the rim of the cup, touching her lips inadvertently.

Hong Ning was taken aback.

Such a move was extremely inappropriate, but the expression on Junmei's face remained unchanged, and a smile appeared in his indifferent eyes. He slowly took the teacup from her hand and put it back on the table, with a natural tone: "It's cool, call They bring it hot."

The familiar face was even more vivid, and the redness was dazed.

"There is no absolute in everything," Yang Zhen stood up straight and put his hands behind his back, "You can stay at ease. When I arrange things here properly, I will take you to Beijing to visit the Celestial Master in a few days."

After returning to her senses, Hong Ning was inexplicable: "Heavenly Master?"

Yang Zhen turned around and faced out the window. He also looked at the remnants of the pond, and he was even more satisfied: "This Heavenly Master's mastery of the passage method may be able to cure you."

Immortals have the heart to seal themselves, how can they be easily released by mortals? Knowing that he was well-intentioned, Hong Ning smiled: "I have lost my mana, and I am grateful for being taken in and sheltered by the prince. The women will find a way to do this, and they will not dare to work on others."

The smile faded, Yang Zhen frowned: "You..."

Hong Ning interrupted him: "People die every month in the city, and this matter cannot be delayed. As the saying goes, you can't quench your thirst near you. Instead of going to the capital to ask the Celestial Master, it's better to send them in secret to find someone who is skilled or capable. "

Yang Zhen looked at her with a cold face for a long time, then walked away with a flick of his sleeves, and said indifferently: "According to this king, it doesn't matter if you lose your mana, it's just as eloquent and aggressive, and you won't give in at all."

The auspiciousness is lingering, the eaves are carrying auspicious clouds, and the Tianshu Pavilion is shrouded in a faint golden light.

The **** emperor sat in front of the case, his face sinking like water: "The people of the Kunlun people are getting more and more arrogant, and they have coveted the throne of the sky for many years. Although they dare not compete with you for the master of the sky, they ask them to appoint them as generals."

At the foot of the steps, Jinxiu sat facing west, frowning at the fold in hand. The other party clearly sent his own people in before he returned to his position, weakening the real power of the authentic Protoss, and even more in the air.

God Emperor said: "What do you mean?"

Jinxiu said: "Since the minister has been demoted, the ten generals have been guarding Zhongtian, and there is no difference."

The **** emperor nodded: "That said, but this time, Kunlun Tianjun and Antarctic King jointly performed the performance. On the grounds that the former Japanese evil immortal world came to invade Zhongtianwang and was not in his position, he requested the appointment of the four Kunlun gods as generals. They have the intention to serve the heavenly court. I can't keep saying it."

Jinxiu said: "The evil immortal world is not only committed this time. Since it has been delayed for so long, why don't the emperor continue to delay it."

The **** emperor sneered: "You haven't seen the words above? Heavenly Court has almost no Kunlun generals in recent years. If the two factions can work together, they will be able to maintain peace forever. This clearly implies that I suppress the Kunlun people and treat them unfairly. How can I let people down? The handle?"

Jinxiu closed the memorial: "The Kunlun people have unique spells, and it's not necessarily a bad thing for those who use them."

The **** emperor said: "But Zhongtian has been our authentic heart and heart since ancient times. How can we let the people of Kunlun intervene? Besides, you are not here. If you really let them in, it is hard to guarantee that you will not take advantage of the opportunity. Once it becomes a climate, it will be difficult to contain it in the future."

Jinxiu suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that something has happened in Nanbin recently, should the emperor employ a few heavenly generals?"

Appointment is one thing, and where to send it is another matter. The important thing is to block the mouths of others. The God Emperor has already made up his mind, but now seeing him say this, he can't help but nod his head.

The two of them laughed tacitly.

The **** emperor took the jade cup and took a sip: "How about that volume of "Tong Hai"?"

Jinxiu shook his head: "The art of Yushen is the supreme divine art. It is difficult for Jinxiu to comprehend it, and it is even more powerless to practice it."

The **** emperor said unhurriedly: "I practiced for 20,000 years, and I only got a glimpse of it. If today's calamity is about to come, how much I can realize depends on your good fortune."

Jinxiu smiled: "Jinxiu is stupid, how can you compare to an emperor."

The **** emperor snorted, seemingly unintentionally: "I heard that you have been to the mortal world again recently."

Jinxiu was a little surprised and nodded: "For some trivial matter, two peach demons are doing evil in the lower realm. I think they have a great relationship, so I made a special trip."

The **** emperor said: "The world is no better than the sky. Life is only a few decades, and that girl has grown up back then."

Hearing the irony in the words, Jinxiu was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "Is the emperor laughing at me?"

The **** emperor squinted: "Is it wrong? Just a few decades is like a dream. Here, a thousand-year practice is just a little girl, and in the mortal world, a teenage girl is already very smart."

Jinxiu said: "What the emperor said is that the world is short, how can it compare to the immortality of eternity."

Only then did the **** emperor show satisfaction, but his tone was deliberately aggravated: "She has already broken the fate of immortality, it's rare that you are so affectionate, and you bothered to win this opportunity for her, what else is there to worry about, you should be worried about your calamity. Yes."

Jinxiu said: "She has always been obsessed with mortal love, and takes birth, aging, illness and death for granted. If she can't figure it out in this world, it would be a pity to miss this opportunity in vain."

"She's persistent, but you can't be persistent?" The emperor frowned, "Although you can change your fate by relying on your magic power, whether you can become an immortal or not is predestined by the will of God. God', that means you shouldn't be too persistent."

Jinxiu said, "I didn't expect her to be so stubborn even after her tenth life. Maybe she always remembered the beginning."

The **** emperor sank his face and said coldly: "Why, the little flower demon also delusionally wanted to be the queen of flowers, the heavens clearly ordered, the blood of the gods is not a child's play, the son of Kunlun Tianjun is difficult to achieve in practice, it is not because he is a mortal Mother? Even the whole Kunlun tribe. You are precious as a god, and she is destined to fail to be promoted to immortal. You have tried your best to change your fate, but you don’t want to lead to the back. If you fall into reincarnation, you will suffer the consequences of your own, and you still deceive me, don't you know?"

Jinxiu said: "The emperor's magic power is boundless, what do you not know, how can Jinxiu dare to deceive, at the beginning, she had a lot of spiritual energy, and her family withered, so she gave a little help, and she changed her life just to help her reluctantly cultivate into an immortal. , Who knows that God's will is hard to defy, but let the emperor see a joke."

The **** emperor said: "Although you say so, I see that girl is determined to be your **** queen."

Jinxiu was silent for a moment, then smiled: "You're young and frivolous. Senior brother watched me grow up. You and I didn't do the same back then, so why bother."

The same cultivator had the same fraternity, and seeing him calling him senior brother, which made him even more cordial, the **** emperor softened his tone: "It is because she is young and ignorant that I don't care about her. Things started because of you, but if she was determined at the time and she wouldn't have ended up in this situation, you don't have to feel too guilty."

Jinxiu is still gentle: "What the brother taught is."

The **** emperor's anger subsided a lot: "I originally wanted to help her, and it's okay to stay by your side. She didn't let her in the slightest, and she didn't know the general situation. Now you admit that you owe her and want to help her return to the immortal way. Stop, but you have been practicing so far, and you must always remember your identity. The Kunlun people are all staring at Zhongtian. This matter is related to our authentic lifeline. At this juncture, we must not fall into the wrong hands and live up to Master's expectations." , he said profoundly: "Did you forget the love calamity of Kunlun Tianjun? Everything is destined to do your best, but you can't force it, otherwise you will bring disaster, just like the karma in the world, although your calamity can help, but Whether you can survive the calamity safely is entirely up to you."

He said that "retribution" was originally unintentional, but Jinxiu's complexion changed when he heard it, and it took a long time to regain his calm: "Jinxiu understands, it's just that she had an accident when she was traveling through reincarnation, and she couldn't predict her future fate, I really It's hard to rest assured."

The **** emperor was not surprised, and said lightly: "Really."

Jinxiu nodded: "At that time, her fate was uncertain, because I intervened in it and made her fall into the lower realm. Now I wonder if it is God's will again, asking me to help her return to heaven to make up for the big mistake."

The **** emperor snorted lightly: "At the moment of the robbery, you are willing to spend mana to calculate these trivial matters."

Jinxiu didn't care about his sarcasm: "I also ask senior brother for advice."

The **** emperor looked at him for a long time and sneered: "On this matter alone, you can conclude that her fate will change? Everyone has something that cannot be predicted. Maybe her fate is related to an important person in heaven, and it is unknown."

Jinxiu was stunned.