sinovels Chapter 28
Chapter 28
Because all five brothers and sisters will appear in this chapter, let’s take a look at the order of names again:
Big brother Jing Feize (falling out with the Emperor of Heaven and going to the Immortal Realm to be the governor)
The second sister Jing Feihan (falls out with the Emperor of Heaven and joins Buddhism)
The third son, Jing Feiyun (Secretized by the Emperor of Heaven, had an affair with Pluto)
Old Sijing Feiyan (The memory is sealed by the emperor of heaven and he chases his sweetheart in the mortal world)
Younger brother Jing Feirong (a poor widow without a wife)
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It has been 420 years since the battle of sealing the magic seal.
The ancient god Zun Chu Yanchuan died in the dry lake, and the proud and willful young god, the fifth prince of the Dragon Clan, also died that night and never returned to the heaven.
After that battle, the Emperor of Heaven who was returning to the palace from the seat of Tianzun was furious, and sent troops to escort Jing Feize, Jing Feiyun, Yu Cang, and Black and White Wuchang back to the Heavenly Court, but there was no trace of Jing Feirong.
"Open the magic seal privately and release Chituo. You are satisfied with the result now!"
Everyone was speechless.Yu Cang reached out and took off the Pluto badge on his waist, leaned over and put it on the ground, bowed to the Emperor of Heaven, turned around in silence and left the hall, followed by Wuchang in black and white.Jing Feiyun glanced at Yu Cang's back, then looked at the Emperor of Heaven, and asked indifferently, "You were not satisfied with my father's sacrifice to the seal, but now that the emperor destroys the Yuan and eliminates the demons, why are you so angry?"
The Emperor of Heaven was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed shock.There was a sudden wind outside the main hall door, and the hall door was pushed open. Jing Feiyan stood by the door panting, her eyes were reddish. Behind her was the second sister Jing Feihan, who was surrounded by the spirit of Buddha and could not eat fireworks.
Jing Feiyun and Jing Feiyan only regained the long-sealed memory about Yu Linyun tonight. Jing Feiyun knew that Yu Linyun's soul had been saved, so his emotions were more stable.Jing Feiyan was extremely furious. If Jing Feihan hadn't met her at the gate of the Heavenly Court and persuaded her, Jing Feiyan might have demolished the Lingxiao Hall.
"Where's Jing Feirong?" After a while, the Heavenly Emperor asked in a low voice.
"Fifth Brother's cultivation is useless, if the Heavenly Emperor didn't catch us to waste time, we should have gone to heal him." Jing Feize replied.
"Above the dragon vein...is there something?" The Heavenly Emperor rarely stopped speaking. He knew that the dragon vein had been in the seal, but Jing Feiyun and Jing Feiyan recovered their memories one after another. He realized that everyone was desperately trying to open the seal. There are other reasons.
Jing Feize nodded calmly: "Yes." He changed the topic, "But it has nothing to do with you."
The emperor's pupils shrank suddenly——Jing Feize slowly took out a round spirit bead from his sleeve, which contained half a dragon's veins and a ray of blue soul of an ancient god.Jing Feiyan stumbled forward and grabbed the elder brother's sleeve, stared at the Lingzhu with wide eyes, shed tears after a while, and cried out "Father" in a low voice.
"Yes..." The Heavenly Emperor's voice became hoarse, and he stepped down from the hall unsteadily, "Lin Yun...?"
"Yes." Jing Feihan replied, and then she took the Lingzhu from Jing Feize, looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said, "Father's soul will be guarded by the four of us in turn until it is resurrected, without the intervention of the Emperor of Heaven."
The Heavenly Emperor suddenly clenched his fists, and was about to speak, Jing Feize said word by word: "I think the Emperor, Feirong, and Father all hope so."
The four of them left the hall, but the Heavenly Emperor stood alone in the center of the hall.This Lingxiao Palace is very magnificent, but it is also frighteningly empty.
More than 400 years have not passed in a hurry. Yu Linyun's soul is protected by dragon veins, and it is nourished by gods, Buddha spirits, fairy spirits and human beings in turn, and it becomes stable and abundant day by day.Jing Feirong didn't return to the Heavenly Court, he lost all his cultivation, he couldn't be a general, he couldn't fight.After being raised in Zhuling for a year, his hearing power gradually recovered, and then he went to the fairy world and stayed on Duanyi Mountain in Jing Fei Ze. He practiced swords and slayed demons with the disciples of the fairy world on weekdays, which can be regarded as slowly accumulating cultivation.
It is said that he lived in Duanyi Mountain, but Jing Feirong went to Suliang Mountain most often. He always dozed off under the leafless sacred tree with the holy sword on his back, with frost and snow falling all over his shoulders.He dreamed of Chu Yanchuan more than once. He dreamed that Chu Yanchuan stepped out of the sacred tree and touched his head. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, even though he didn't say a word, Jing Feirong still felt very satisfied and happy. .
So every time he wakes up from the dream and looks at the boundless snowfield, there is always hopelessness and emptiness spreading in Jing Feirong's heart.He would rather not dream, to avoid the huge gap between dream and reality, but he can't help but look forward to dreaming, because that is the only way for him to see Chu Yanchuan again.
He relied on vain dreams to survive the day, and he couldn't bear to eat up the bag of white peach candied fruit, so he kept it there.The lantern didn't want to get wrinkled and become old, so it was carefully protected by Long Ling.He has been to the Yunzi Palace in Chu Yanchuan, but there is nothing, Chu Yanchuan is like the wind, always leaving nothing, sometimes Jing Feirong will be in a daze, whether the emperor really existed.
But Jing Feirong still remembered that face, remembered everything between them, how could the person he loved be fake.
The shoulder was patted lightly, and Jing Feirong opened his eyes in a daze. It was still the familiar snow field. He had seen it for more than 400 years. This was the first time someone woke him up.
Jing Feirong turned his head abruptly, and when he saw Jing Feize's face, the surprise and joy in his eyes faded instantly, and he said wearily, "Brother."
"Father is awake." Jing Feize squatted beside him and said softly, "Fei Rong, father is awake."
Jing Feirong was stunned for a long time, then he reached out and hugged the tree trunk, pressed his forehead against it, closed his eyes, and said with a slight cry in his voice, "Dijun, father is back..."
Duanyi Mountain, passing the promenade, Jing Feirong walked to the door of the study, pushed the door and entered, Jing Feiyan was crying, Jing Feihan and Jing Feiyun stood in front of the desk.Jing Feirong was very calm at this moment. He walked over and saw Yu Linyun sitting on the couch—purple clothes and purple pupils, with a face like frost. When he was resurrected, his expression was a little tired, but his eyes were soft.
On the way here, Jing Feize told Jing Feirong that most of his father's memory was missing, and he only vaguely remembered his youngest son, which was Jing Feirong.
After nearly 8000 years, Jing Feirong blinked, and tears rolled down his cheeks. He walked forward, knelt down at Yu Linyun's feet, looked up at him, and shouted: "Father."
Yu Linyun lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, but did not speak.
Tears rolled down, Jing Feirong fell on Yu Linyun's knees, he should have burst into tears to vent the pain of suffering, but he just sobbed unbearably.The father stroked his hair, as if he was hugging and coaxing him when he was born, Jing Feirong had the illusion that he had returned to the starting point, safe and sound like a dream.
After a long time, Yu Linyun asked him: "Where's Yanchuan?" That was a close friend who had been with him since he was born, even if Yu Linyun only had one day's memory left, he would never forget Chu Yanchuan.
Jing Feirong raised his head, and after a long time, he choked up and said, "Not here anymore."
Your best friend, my love, is gone.
Yu Linyun stared at Jing Feize in a daze, and Jing Feize said shyly, "In order to completely wipe out Chituo, the emperor died in a battle more than 400 years ago."
The mountain wind was blowing through the hall, and the room was silent. Yu Linyun closed his eyelashes silently, and after a long while, he sighed softly with extreme exhaustion.