I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter 47: Qingping fellow daoist, who is it?

Chapter 47: Qingping fellow daoist, who is it?

With the eyesight of Queen Mother Yixi, she could naturally see what kind of injury Zhen Yuanzi suffered at this time.

Even without eyes, it is impossible to affect the vision of a quasi-sage!

However, Zhen Yuanzi’s broken eyes came from the indescribable strife in the long river of time. This is a wound, and it will take some time to heal.

During this period, Zhen Yuanzi was real and could no longer see anything.

After seeing Zhen Yuanzi’s tragic situation, Lu Ya had completely restrained his emotions and did not dare to do anything beyond the norm.

The senior’s Cultivation Base Realm is not something they can speculate at all.

Under Sage, all are ants.

And that existence is more than Sage’s existence, how can Lu Ya be disrespectful?

In the beginning, because of the protection of Nuwa Sage behind him, even if he was about to meet the supreme being, Lu Ya boasted that he could maintain a neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

But at this time, Lu Ya only had the deepest awe in his heart!

The Queen Mother of the West said helplessly: “You should remember your own identity, and you must not show any flaws in the senior.”

Then, she looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said:

“Zhenyuan Daxian, your injury may not have a chance to heal. If the senior is willing to take action, everything will naturally be no problem.”

“But you can’t take the initiative to ask the senior for governance. The senior can do whatever he wants, and you must not force it.”

“I also ask fellow daoist to rest assured, a poor man has his own measure.”

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly.

When the Queen Mother of the West saw this, she took out the token and called out a waterway, and the three then walked into the river temple of Ning Sheng.

“Is Ning Sheng fellow daoist here? Xihua fellow daoist is visiting.”

The Queen Mother of the West stood in front of the Taoist temple and asked softly.

However, no one in the Taoist temple responded.

Only a three-legged bird flew out and came before the crowd.

It was Di Jun.

“Father… it’s really you!”

The moment he saw Di Jun, Lu Ya’s voice trembled, and even those twinkling eyes burst into tears!

This is the emotion that has been suppressed for hundreds of millions of years, and the yearning of endless years!

These emotions had urged Lu Lu to continue to practice during the lonely years of Yuanhui.

From Jinxian, to Daluo, to today’s Quansheng.

However, even after the long and lonely years of cultivation, Lu Ya has almost come to the end of the cultivation of all beings.

But the emotion buried in the bottom of my heart never subsided.

On the contrary, it made Lu Ya feel the pain of not getting what he asked for in the years that were almost inexhaustible!

Now, I finally see the figure that has been in my mind for hundreds of millions of years.

All the emotions that had been suppressed in the bottom of my heart finally burst out at this moment!

Di Jun looked down at Lu Ya, also with endless emotions churning in his heart.

Bitterness, tenderness, unwillingness……

The ancient Heavenly Emperor, who once commanded the supreme demon court and was called the Great Desolate Heaven, no longer had the majesty of the past, but was unusually hoarse:

“Little Ten…”

“It would be nice to survive…”

“These years…Xiao Shi has suffered…”

Di Jun seems to have a reminiscence color, but also has a bit of emotion.

At that time, the dandy prince of Yaoting had grown into one of the god-tier passers-by in the prehistoric times.

“Father, Xiao Shi is not bitter, if the mother is queen, Taiyi Uncle can also…”

Lu pressure was like a choke in his throat.

Di Jun heard the words, but said: “In the future, we may not have the chance to see each other again…”

Lu Ya’s expression condensed, and he also thought of something, and his heart was shaken, and he couldn’t help saying: “Father, you mean…”

Di Jun nodded slightly:

“That supreme existence can control the long river of time. If senior is willing, it is only a trivial matter to resurrect Taiyi and your mother, but this matter cannot be forced, everything depends on that person’s preference.”

“All you and I can do is try my best.”

After that, Di Jun stopped talking, and turned to look at the Queen Mother of the West and Zhen Yuanzi. He first thanked the Queen Mother of the West and said:

“Thank you fellow daoist for bringing Xiao Shi here to let my father and son meet each other. If you give me a favor today, it will be rewarded in the future!”

The Queen Mother of the West smiled and nodded, knowing that.

“The two fellow daoists must have come to visit the senior, but the senior is not in the Taoist temple now, so the two fellow daoists will follow me in first and wait for the senior to return.”

Afterwards, Di Jun led the crowd into the Taoist temple.

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Inside the Taoist Temple.

When the Queen Mother of the West walked into the room, she first saw the desk that made her remember fresh, and a blush appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

“Qingping fellow daoist…”

The Queen Mother of the West seemed to recall something and muttered softly.

On that day, she knelt down at the desk to serve Ning Sheng, and a Daoist with the Dao name Qingping came to visit Ning Sheng.

When she came out, that Qingping fellow daoist had already left.

From the beginning to the end, he could only hear his voice and not see his person, but it also made the Queen Mother of the West worried several times.

But the Queen Mother of the West didn’t know anything except that fellow daoist Qingping was a member of the sect.

Just as far as she knows, within the interception, there seems to be no one called Qingping among the four major personal biography, as well as a group of more outstanding people…

But how can that senior be able to teach the secret, how can he be a generalist?

“Qingping…Qingping…”

The Queen Mother of the West frowned slightly, as if she had discovered something, and her expression couldn’t help being slightly dull.

Could it be that this person is the same as her, using a pseudonym…

Qing Ping, could it be that…

Thinking of her own guess, the Queen Mother of the West had a little disordered breathing.

It’s just that that peerless existence’s decisive and domineering killing has already been witnessed by all beings in the wild.

However, even such a peerless and romantic person from Gaidai, in front of that senior, he could only bow his head as a minister!

The Queen Mother of the West couldn’t hold back her curiosity any longer. She looked at Di Jun and asked:

“Di Jun fellow daoist, dare to ask Qingping fellow daoist who visited senior, where is Sacred?”

Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya also looked at Di Jun when they heard the words.

Those who can visit that senior must be god-tier passers-by in the prehistoric times.

But Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya had never heard of Qingping’s Dao name, so they couldn’t help being curious.

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