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After receiving the report from the servants that they had arrived at another village, the pot-bellied wealthy businessman Wang Dafu finally got out of the carriage and gave Xiao Yuan and the others a rather proud smile, which made Xuanyuan Mingzhu roll her eyes.
Xiao Yuan's heart was moved again. With the disguise of the mask and magic weapon, and no one knowing her identity as a princess, the Ninth Princess behaved more and more like a girl from an ordinary family.
"Silly, stop looking and get off your horse."
Seeing Xiao Yuan's fixed gaze, Xuanyuan Mingzhu curled up the corners of her lips slightly, turned over and dismounted, holding the reins and preparing to walk into the village.
Xiao Yuan was attracted by her handsome movements again. He stared at her slender legs and recalled the time when they were riding side by side on horseback. The Ninth Princess had her strong legs clamped around the horse's belly, her waist straight as she sat on the horse's back with such heroic spirit. Although she looked like a man, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but imagine the Ninth Princess' noble and beautiful face in the past.
"Xiao Yuan!"
"Uh, here it comes."
Xiao Yuanjun's face turned slightly red, and he cursed himself in his heart. Could it be that after listening to Wang Dafu's live sex shows along the way, he also became aroused?
"No, no, I only have sister Xiyue in my heart, I don't want anyone else!"
Xiao Yuan said to himself firmly in his heart.
But having said that, looking at the Ninth Princess who was not far away looking back and smiling at him, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but feel shaken.
"Ding-ling-ling~"
At this time, a crisp sound of bells came from behind him. Xiao Yuan looked back and found a girl in coarse linen clothes lying on a green cow, holding a sweet grass root in her mouth, and the white grass stem was being sucked in her mouth.
The girl looked lazy, with her legs crossed and her hands behind her head, a rough wooden sword lying across the green ox.
The blue ox walked slowly, followed by a calf. There was a bell tied around its neck, which jingled with every step it took, as if reminding the girl that the calf was not lost and she could lie on the blue ox without worry.
For some reason, Xiao Yuan's sea of consciousness shook when he saw the girl.
He was so stunned that he stood there, watching the blue ox and the girl staggering towards him.
"Who are you?"
The girl was still lying on the blue ox. She raised her head curiously, looked at Xiao Yuan, then looked at the Ninth Princess, her eyes lit up and she said, "What a beautiful sister!"
"Um?"
The Ninth Princess woke up from her trance, her pupils shrank slightly, and she subconsciously said, "What are you... little girl, what are you talking about? I'm not some big sister!"
She changed her words in time, alarm bells ringing in her heart.
Why could a girl from a small mountain village see through her disguise under the butterfly mask at a glance?
The Phantom Butterfly Mask is absolutely impossible to find in the five major immortal sects, because this mask is made of a kind of insect called the Phantom Butterfly Gu. After being carefully cultivated, it is allowed to spin silk into a cocoon. When the cocoon is about to break, the Phantom Butterfly Gu inside is killed, and some silk is obtained to weave this Phantom Butterfly Mask.
However, evil things like poisonous insects are often only cultivated by the animal cultivators of the Six Paths Sect.
The Ninth Princess was confident that her Illusion Butterfly Gu could hide from the divine sense detection of the Dao Yun Realm, which was not very familiar with her. However, she did not expect that in a small mountain village, it was seen through by a girl riding a green ox!
"Hey? Isn't that my sister?"
The girl on the blue ox tilted her head and looked at Xuanyuan Mingzhu a few more times: "It really doesn't look like my sister, hehe, I'm sorry, sir, Qingqing, I was wrong."
The Ninth Princess' eyes moved slightly, and her gaze swept over the blue ox and the girl repeatedly, as if she was thinking about something.
Xiao Yuan stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and smiled at Qingqing: "Little sister, are you from this village?"
"Don't call me little sister!"
Qingqing sat up straight, proudly puffed out her breasts, and said, "I'm fourteen years old this year, you should call me Miss... Yes, that's right, Miss! I heard that people in the outside world call little sisters Miss, right? Hehe~"
The girl's sweet and naive words made everyone in the convoy laugh.
Wang Dafu took two steps at a time and walked forward, his fat body trembling, and a smile was forced on his fat face: "Miss Qingqing, since you are already fourteen years old, I wonder if you are engaged. If you don't mind..."
"Deng Tuzi, you're asking for a fight!"
Wang Dafu didn't say a word, but Qingqing gave a delicate shout, pulled out the wooden sword on the green ox, and stabbed it at Wang Dafu in mid-air.
In an instant, Xiao Yuan's hair stood on end. He felt as if the world was changing drastically, sword energy was surging, and a dazzling sword light was piercing straight into his eyes.
"ah!!"
Wang Dafu stood still, but Xiao Yuan covered his eyes and screamed and retreated. Everyone turned around in surprise and saw that the gaps between his fingers were full of blood.
"Xiao Yuan!!"
Xuanyuan Mingzhu was shocked and went forward to support him.
Everyone was bewildered by this bizarre scene. Even the girl sitting on the blue ox was stunned. Seeing Xuanyuan Mingzhu looking at her fiercely, the girl explained in a panic, "I, I didn't do anything. I just... hate this fat guy!"
Wang Dafu stood there awkwardly, then turned around and shouted, "Why don't you bring the golden wound medicine over here? What are you standing there for?"
"I-I'm fine."
Xiao Yuan's legs were shaking. With his bleeding pupils wide open, he took a deep look at the girl sitting on the green ox, his heart filled with shock.
"I, it's really not me!"
The girl jumped off the green ox and wanted to explain in panic, but she didn't know how.
She was just casually imitating the sword-swinging movements of the swordsmen who had come here in recent days, and she was not stabbing Xiao Yuan with the wooden sword, so how did she suddenly injure his eyes?
And it's a wooden sword.
"No, I don't blame you. It's...it's my problem."
Xiao Yuan covered his bleeding eyes, and in his bloody vision, he vaguely saw the peerless Immortal Emperor in his sea of consciousness. He slowly stood up and stabbed forward with forceful sword.
The sword intent lingered for a long time and was deeply imprinted in his memory.
…
At night, the convoy camped in a small village called Qingshan Village. Wang Dafu, who came with the goods, was warmly welcomed by the villagers and stayed in the village chief's house. Xiao Yuan and Xuanyuan Mingzhu came to the home of the girl Qingqing.
"You mean, you got a sword move from that person?!"
Xuanyuan Mingzhu looked at him in surprise.
"right!"
Xiao Yuan still finds it unbelievable. The moment the girl Qingqing swung the wooden sword, the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor Qiming in his sea of consciousness also swung a sword. The sword moves were directly engraved into his memory, which made Xiao Yuan find it unbelievable.
"You are such a person who has so many adventures." Xuanyuan Mingzhu had a strange look on her face. If Xiao Yuan had not been following her, she would have thought that Xiao Yuan was the illegitimate son of Emperor Qiming. Otherwise, how could he have taken all the benefits?
"This... I don't know what's going on. Maybe I'm destined to be with the Immortal Emperor Qiming!"
Xiao Yuan said with great enthusiasm, "This move is extremely powerful. It seems to be a killing sword created by the Immortal Emperor after his retreat in the mortal world. No name has been passed down, so I will call it the Bright Light Divine Sword."
Xuanyuan Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why don't you just say that this sword move was created after being injured by the Xuanyuan royal family with the Jiuzhou Ding!"
According to General Xianhe in the dilapidated temple, the only time Fairy Mingguang went into seclusion was after she broke into the imperial city and faced the Xuanyuan royal family at that time. When Fairy Mingguang came out of seclusion, she had already mastered the magic sword. The grief and anger in her heart were integrated into the sword intent. When she swung the sword, all the Taoist people in the world were shocked.
After that, Fairy Mingguang began a bloody massacre, and no one in the Three Realms could stop her.
This is enough to show how powerful this sword move is. If Xiao Yuan really obtained this sword move, even if he could only comprehend one or two percent of it, it would be enough for him to dominate the human world.
"hey-hey."
Xiao Yuan smiled embarrassedly. He didn't want to use the events of one hundred thousand years ago to irritate the princess of the Xuanyuan royal family in front of him.
"I think you'd better not call it a divine sword. Yours can only be considered sword energy at best!" Xuanyuan Mingzhu said unhappily.
"Mingguang Sword Qi? That's fine too."
Feeling the sword intent still lingering in his sea of consciousness, Xiao Yuan's confidence soared. After silently thanking the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor Qiming, he changed the subject and said, "According to this, Qingqing can attract the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor in my sea of consciousness, and can see through your disguise at a glance, Princess. Then she..."
Xiao Yuan looked at Xuanyuan Mingzhu.
"Well, she's probably the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor..."
Xuanyuan Mingzhu's tone was a little unnatural. She and Xiao Yuan had just heard about the deeds of the Qiming Immortal Emperor from a figure who was almost an Immortal King not long ago. Now they saw her reincarnation with their own eyes. How could they not be surprised?
Once Qingqing awakens, the Three Realms will be in turmoil again, just like today, when a sword was thrust out and injured Xiao Yuan's eyes - although the two had nothing to do with each other.
"The theory of reincarnation..."
Xiao Yuan muttered to himself, and Xuanyuan Mingzhu was also silent.
After a while, Xiao Yuan asked doubtfully, "Didn't the Immortal Emperor divide the remaining soul into several parts, so that you and I each have one?"
"The Immortal Emperor's soul, do you think it's the same as ours?"
Xuanyuan Mingzhu glanced at him and said, "Ordinary people have three souls and seven spirits. After reaching the state of divine transcendence, the spirit and soul are strengthened and can travel the heavens and the earth without being restricted by the flesh. It is said that after experiencing heavenly tribulations, the spirit and soul of immortals will become even more incredible. A single thought can cause the heavens and the earth to change.
I think..."
Xuanyuan Mingzhu paused. "We've obtained fragments of the Immortal Emperor's most precious treasures, and only a trace of the Immortal Emperor's spirit remains on them. Her soul has already entered the cycle of reincarnation. It's even possible that there's more than just Qingqing in the reincarnation. The three souls may be divided into three people, or even more. After all, we don't understand what kind of magical powers the Immortal Emperor possesses."
In fact, the two of them had never even seen the methods of immortals.
Xiao Yuan agreed with the princess.
Because Qingqing was so easy to find. Qingshan Village was close to the paradise left by Fairy Mingguang, and Qingqing herself could attract the remaining soul of the Immortal Emperor, making it too easy for people from the three realms to find her.
It is impossible for an Immortal Emperor who committed suicide calmly to reincarnate so easily. She must have made some arrangements to prevent people in later generations from finding her.
Even if she committed suicide without leaving any plans, her reincarnation Qingqing should not be found so easily.
"That immortal palace..." Xiao Yuan looked at Xuanyuan Mingzhu, "It seems that it is not left to future generations, but to... Qingqing."
Xuanyuan Mingzhu nodded slightly.
After realizing this, the two of them vaguely sensed the layout of the Immortal Emperor in the past, and even they were both in the game, so they didn't dare to mention the name of the Immortal Emperor again, and even changed the rhetoric from "left it to herself" to "left it to Qingqing".
"Is Qingqing... the same girl from the past?" Xiao Yuan couldn't help but ask, "If so, then... what should we do?"
This is really a hot potato.
It's okay if you don't know, but once you know, you will inevitably be involved in it.
Perhaps they were already unable to escape when they accidentally obtained the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor.
"Do you know how ordinary people are reincarnated?" Xuanyuan Mingzhu asked in return, "How do immortals reincarnate, like that great general Xianhe?"
"I don't know about immortals, but most people should know about the reincarnation of ordinary people, right?"
"Tell me what you know and see if there is any difference between what you know and what I know."
Xuanyuan Mingzhu took out two more cups from the storage bag, took out the teapot and poured a cup of fragrant tea, and handed one of the cups to him.
Xiao Yuan's eyelids twitched. Being able to enjoy exquisite pastries and good tea anytime when out and about was probably something that not many people in the world could do.
After all, the value of the storage bag itself is already very high, and there are very few that have extra space to store miscellaneous items.
"The theory of reincarnation... the soul enters the underworld through the Ghost Gate. Beyond the Ghost Gate is a long Yellow Spring Road, lined with red spider lilies, which are known as 'flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers.'"
At the end of the Yellow Springs Road is the Naihe Bridge. At the bridgehead stands an old woman named Meng Po... Drinking Meng Po's soup and the Forget Worry Water will cause all past sorrows and joys to be forgotten. The soul can then cross the Naihe Bridge without worries and enter the six realms of reincarnation..."