God, your rabbit fell

Hearing Ziyang's low murmur, Qingyan took his folding fan, tapped his palm unnaturally, and said after hesitating, "Actually, Xiaoqi cares too much about you, he always felt that what happened back then was He hurt you, so he doesn't care."

"What happened back then..." Zi Yang held Ruan Xiaoqi's hand and bent down, touched his cheek with curled fingers, and sighed softly, "I'm the one who was sorry for him."

"You didn't tell him the truth?" Qingyan paused, and tentatively said, "It's strange, is Xiao Qi's memory..."

"Yeah." Ziyang nodded to confirm Qingyan's conjecture, Qingyan became anxious, walked over quickly and stood in front of him, boldly questioning him, "Why did you erase his memory!"

Ziyang didn't care about his rudeness, his eyes still only fell on Ruan Xiaoqi's face, "He was still young at that time, less than five hundred years old, there are some things that he shouldn't know."

Qingyan shook her head, "I don't think it's right for you, he..."

"Now is not the time to talk about this," Zi Yang interrupted him in a cold voice, "You are familiar with that flower spirit in the underworld, can she save Xiao Qi?"

"Emperor Ziyang, there is nothing you can do. Who else in the world can do it?" Qingyan sat down on the edge of the bed helplessly, staring blankly at Ruan Xiaoqi, her nose sore, "This silly rabbit... But if you come back, his wish has been fulfilled."

"There must be a way, Xiao Qi won't die." Zi Yang said, "I don't believe he will die."

Qingyan pursed her lips, not knowing whether she was more sad or more annoyed, "He is a rabbit monster with less than [-] years of cultivation, of course he will die! Not everyone has the same life span as you!"

For the first time, his eye sockets were warm, and he was about to shed tears. He quickly turned his back and sniffed, "But if you hadn't erased his memory, maybe he wouldn't have worked so hard for you."

"Yes, it's my fault. I thought I was protecting him by not telling him." Zi Yang hugged Ruan Xiaoqi into his arms and pressed a kiss on his forehead, his voice was a little choked up, "So it's my fault , He shouldn’t be punished, even if there is a punishment from heaven, it should fall on my head. He won’t die.”

Qingyan looked at him, no matter how complained in her heart, she couldn't say it for a while, so she could only stay silent with him.

Ziyang still held Ruan Xiaoqi's hand tightly and refused to let go, but at this moment, Ming Xinlian, who had been forgotten by him, flashed circles of golden light, even Qingyan felt a little dazzling, "Why? thing?"

Ziyang didn't know what was going on, he stretched out his hand to hold it back, and the lotus flower actually grew a few extra petals in his hand.The light of the lotus became more dazzling, he subconsciously let go of Ruan Xiaoqi's hand to put it in his sleeve.Unexpectedly, the moment he let go, the lotus seemed to wither again, and all the petals that had grown just now also withered, as if it had lost the spiritual power to support life.

With a heartbeat, he took Ruan Xiaoqi's hand with one hand and Ming Xinlian with the other.Sure enough, before he could recite the mantra, the lotus bloomed slowly again, the petals became denser, and the lotus platform grew several times.When Ziyang couldn't hold it anymore, it jumped to the ground by itself, turning round and round, and every time it turned round, an extra petal would grow.

Qingyan's eyes widened, "What does it mean?"

"I do not know either……"

Ziyang was puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he picked up Ruan Xiaoqi, turned him back into a rabbit, and carefully placed him on the lotus platform.The petals of Mingxinlian wrapped Ruan Xiaoqi layer by layer, and finally formed a golden cocoon, like a huge flower bud.And the most amazing thing is that there is another cute little bud sprouting from the flower base.

Ziyang squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the flower bud that just emerged, his mind was in chaos.

His original body is a lotus flower, so the Mingxin lotus created by him with a portion of spiritual power communicates with his original body, and no one can summon it except him.But as the only owner of Mingxinlian, he has never given it the ability to sprout again, so whose order is it listening to?

"Bingdilian?" Qingyan's eyes straightened, "What do you mean, after it swallowed Xiaoqi, it grew into a Bingdilian?"

Double lotus, one twin.

Ziyang stood up, looked at Qingyan, paused every word, "I have always had a question that I can't figure out."

"What, what?"

Qingyan took a step back in fright from his serious eyes, "Dijun, don't look at me like that, I don't know anything!"

"Of course you don't know."

Ziyang conjured a book with his backhand, that is "The Chronicle of the Gods".

Qingyan was annoyed at his natural "Of course you don't know", stretched her neck to see the book cover, folded her arms and sat back, sneered, "Tch, what do I think, isn't this just a nonsense made up by mere mortals?" Is it?"

"It's made up by mortals, but it's not all nonsense."

Ziyang turned to the first page, the chapter about "Heavenly Sacred Emperor Ziyang".

"Qi is divided into two poles, and the south pole turns into a lotus, which gathers the energy of wind and water, and condenses the essence of morning glory. It is the emperor Ziyang, the sage of heaven."

Qingyan read it for a long time but didn't understand what he meant, Ziyang gave him a look of "children can't be taught", and said softly, "I am originally a lotus flower in Antarctica and cultivated to become a god, but the yin and yang in this world have their own checks and balances. It makes sense, so I have been thinking about it. Air is divided into two poles, and the south pole turns into a lotus, so what about the north pole?"

"You mean..." Qingyan suddenly realized, "There should be a lotus flower in the North Pole?"

Ziyang nodded, "Flowers bloom with two faces, and they live among Buddhas and demons. I was born without distinction between good and evil, and I turn to good and evil in one thought, so I have been looking for the lotus at the North Pole. Evil will be destroyed, lest the world go through another catastrophe."

Qingyan's breath was stagnant, and he almost understood what he meant, but this matter was beyond his tolerance.It took him a long time to find his voice from the shock, and when he spoke, his voice became hoarse, "You, you mean..."

"The Great Barren Mountain is in the extreme north, and I picked Xiao Qi up here."

"Are you kidding, Ruan Xiaoqi is such a stupid rabbit, he..."

How could he be an ancient survivor? !

"This is absolutely impossible!" Qingyan swallowed several times, "Ruan Xiaoqi, my God, Ruan Xiaoqi!"

Zi Yang didn't take it for granted that he was talking upside down, in fact, he himself thought it was ridiculous.

But after they calm down, they can understand that the seemingly absurd thing actually has a clue.

Qingyan took a deep breath, "There is a huge spiritual power hidden in Xiao Qi's body, he even killed Chi Yan by himself. At that time we thought that the spiritual power was left to him by you, now it seems... ..."