Yuhua's consciousness gradually became chaotic as she was being pulled. She opened her eyes hazily, and in the distance there were flowers all over the mountains and fields, blooming gorgeously and wantonly.

Someone is sitting in the sea of ​​flowers. He is wearing silver armor and holding a leaf in his hand. He blows it gently and the leaf plays an ethereal melody in his hand, which is light, comfortable and warm.

"Who...?" Yu Hua blurted out subconsciously.

The sound of the leaf flute stopped suddenly, and the young man with his back to her turned around, but Yuhua could not see his appearance clearly.

But she recognizes it, she should recognize it.

"Who is it?" she asked eagerly, reaching out to hold his hand, but the moment she touched him, she saw that his armor was stained red with blood, and the words all over the mountains and fields turned into piles of corpses, and the sky

It was blood red, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke mixed together in the air.

With trembling hands, she hugged the young boy who was covered in blood. A huge sadness surged up from her chest, and she could already taste the blood in her mouth.

"Don't be afraid..." His weak voice sounded, from near to far, from far to near, constantly echoing in Yuhua's mind, "Don't be afraid, in thousands of reincarnations, I will definitely find you again

.”

"Yuhua!"

Haosang's voice seemed to fall into Yuhua's ears through thousands of years of time and space. Yuhua was suddenly startled. Everything in front of her eyes gradually blurred and then became clearer. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the frowning person in front of her.

The brow is bright.

"...Master...Father" her voice was trembling, and her breath was extremely weak.

"Don't be afraid." Seeing Yu Hua wake up, Haosang finally felt relieved, his voice was calm and powerful.

But now is not the time to relax.

He is now forcibly stabilizing her spiritual consciousness to wake her up, but this is only a temporary solution. If he does not break the mirror at this time and draw the energy into the body, it may be difficult to do so in the future.

A small ray of light emerged from his hand and entered Yu Hua's eyebrows little by little.

"Listen to me, get rid of distracting thoughts and sit up."

The power from between her eyebrows flowed into the dry land like warm spring water. The noisy voices lingering around Yuhua gradually disappeared. She regained some strength and sat up straight following Haosang's guidance.

"Now, breathe in..." With Haosang's guidance, Yu Hua felt that the breath in her body gradually became smoother. She seemed to feel that there was light in her body. These lights gradually gathered from everywhere and gradually spread in her body.

A huge ball of light was formed in it. Above the ball of light, an invisible barrier was preventing it from rising.

At the same time, a barrier appeared in the sky above the spiritual consciousness, glowing slightly with starlight.

"Did you see the barrier above the light ball?" Haosang put a hand on Yuhua's eyebrows and looked up at the barrier above the spiritual consciousness.

"I saw it." Yu Hua replied.

"Break it." These three simple words gave Yu Hua immense confidence.

She seemed to be in front of the ball of light in her body again, clenching her fists and looking at the barrier that was blocking its rise. The next second, she summoned all her strength, jumped up, and swung straight towards the barrier.

Almost at the same moment, Haosang raised his sword and pointed directly at the barrier in the air. His robes moved without any wind and billowed in the air with a roaring sound. Golden light suddenly burst out from his body, and he shouted loudly: "Come!"

The golden sword energy shot straight into the sky, and the barrier of the Blinking Sword shattered invisible, making a crisp sound like a broken mirror. At the same time, he stabilized Yu Hua's entire spiritual consciousness.

The ground beneath his feet was roaring, but it was fixed by the green light beneath Haosang.

At the moment when the mirror was broken, Yuhua felt the energy and blood in her body surging, clamoring to gush out. She couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, but soon, another force fell from the top, and a strange and comfortable feeling began to flow from the top.

The top of her head spread to her limbs, and the discomfort in her body was gradually fading away.

There was a gentle breeze blowing on her face and the fragrance of flowers filled her nostrils. Yuhua slowly opened her eyes and shouted: "Master?"

In front of her eyes was the view of the top of Tiandi Mountain. The sun was gradually setting in the west, half hidden under the sea of ​​clouds. Yuhua moved her arms and felt an unprecedented sense of joy and relief. It was as if something was flowing freely in her body, bringing her with it.

Come to infinite vitality and vitality.

"Master?" Yuhua stood up and looked around, but could not find Haosang.

"Have you gone back yet?" She turned back and glanced at the sun behind her. She estimated that she had been sitting here for two hours, but the feeling in her spiritual consciousness was no more than a stick of incense.

Yuhua thought and walked down the mountain.

When they came down the mountain, they didn't see Haosang. Luan Yu was standing by the door waiting for her. She was always polite, but now she looked Yu Hua up and down with a slight frown.

Being looked at by her so strangely, Yu Hua felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Seeing that Luan Yu didn't want to talk to her, he took the initiative to step forward and asked: "Miss Luan Yu, where is the master?"

Luan Yu withdrew his probing gaze, stood up straight again respectfully, and nodded slightly, "The Immortal Lord is resting, and he specifically asked us not to disturb him."

As he spoke, Luan Yu still quietly glanced at Yu Hua quickly from the corner of his eye.

It's really strange. When Immortal Lord Haosang came down from the mountain just now, although she didn't show it on her face, she was absolutely sure that Haosang was injured.

Was it a hundred years or a thousand years? She had never seen Haosang injured.

Whether he is in a dangerous ancient secret realm, or in the gap between gods and demons where demonic energy may erupt at any time, he can easily come and go in places where ordinary people dare not go, and even the thousand-year-old demon cannot hurt him at all.

But in such a short period of time, Haosang was actually injured.

More importantly, Yu Hua was unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

"I know, thank you." Yu Hua glanced in the direction of Haosang's door, thinking to herself that she was tired? She thought about it for a while, and realized that she had nothing to offer, the only thing she could do was to be on the stage.

Perhaps it's her craftsmanship that makes her most confident, especially the peach blossom cakes and peanut butter that Auntie taught her to make.

"Miss Luanyu, can you please tell me what Xianjun likes to eat on weekdays, or... what does he like?" Yuhua asked quietly.

"Eat...?" Luan Yu frowned and thought for a while, "The Immortal Lord can no longer eat grains. If you really want to see what he has eaten...when I went down the mountain with the Immortal Lord a hundred years ago,

I once saw the Immortal Lord eating peanut cheese, I don’t know if I like it, but he only eats that.”

"Okay!" Yuhua clapped her hands, which hit her right in the arms, and asked quickly: "Is there a small kitchen in the mountains?"

"There is no one on the mountain. If you want to do something, you can borrow the small kitchen in Qingyun Sect. True disciples can go there at any time."

"Okay, thank you!" Yuhua said and left, happily waving to Luan Yu and walking quickly towards the teleportation array.

Inside Tianxin Pavilion.

"This is the only way, is His Highness the Crown Prince willing?" Shu He slowly put the ancient books back on the bookshelf and walked towards Mu Shanjing, who was leaning on the railing.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and even his flying hair was shining, but the light and shadow on his face were uncertain.

He stared at the mountain scenery in front of him without saying a word, his deep eyes like ice wells, cold and unpredictable.

Suddenly, his eyes moved and he saw the figure running briskly towards the kitchen. He glanced around and was slightly surprised.

She... broke her mirror?

The corners of Mu Shanjing's pursed lips were slightly raised, and the afterglow of the setting sun finally fell into his eyes. He jumped up the railing lightly, and was about to jump off.

"His Royal Highness?" Shu He asked in confusion.

"Of course you can, Elder Lao is ready." Mu Shanjing agreed readily, with a high-spirited smile in his tone, "Ever since I set foot on this road, I know that as long as this prince doesn't want to, heaven will perish.
Chapter completed!