Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

It was noon.

In the ancient Tiangong, the golden sun is in full bloom, the haze is like blood, the clouds are steaming, and the clouds are full of brilliance.

The holy brilliance of the blood and gold of the phoenix drowned the entire Tiangong.

The light and shadow of the huge ancient bronze mirror still stands in the middle of heaven and earth, allowing monks from thousands of miles or even thousands of miles away to see clearly.

But there was no sound from the Tiangong at the moment, and the crowd of monks were all silent, looking at the white robe standing high in the sky.

The broken wall that cannot sink floats, and the white clothes stand still, like a pure land in troubled times.

The monks were all silent.

It seemed that he finally understood why Luo Qinghe had such a deep affection for the Emperor of Heaven that he would be willing to leave peacefully the moment the Emperor drove her away.

It turned out that she has not been idle all these years, but has been running around the heavens and the world, always looking for a way to extend her life for the "July 17" emperor.

The monks were relieved.

The two generations of Heavenly Emperors had different missions, but they both did too much for Bei Xuan.

If the Emperor of Heaven is safe and sound, the catastrophe outside the territory will not leave much shadow in the minds of the cultivators.

As soon as the three days arrived, the Emperor Zongtian was still unable to pacify the outside world, but with him around, Bei Xuan would be stable. As long as the Emperor of Heaven did not die, the immortal outside the domain would never step into the Bei Xuan.

Bai Qing'er and the others showed joyful gestures.

They were once hopeless and helpless, and they were deeply saddened in their hearts, all because they thought that this man would never return.

Now that they know that Gu Changqing will not fall, they are all overjoyed and secretly looking forward to the moment they meet.

They knew that this moment would not be long.

The years in the bronze ancient mirror are still more than ten years away, and the memory of his life is coming to an end.

They were looking forward to it, and were equally apprehensive and uneasy.

When Gu Changqing came back to the world, what attitude should they take to meet that man.

How to soothe the scars left in Gu Changqing's heart.

Ye Chen was full of despair.

After learning that Luo Qinghe had found a life-sustaining medicine for the Emperor of Heaven, Ye Chen was completely desperate.

He knew what greeted him.

Will live forever in the shadow of Gu Changqing, Gu Changqing reappears in the world and is admired by the whole Bei Xuan, but what about him?

As a stepping stone to Gu Changqing's fame, no one will remember him.

That kind of jealousy, that kind of aggrieved emotion, will accompany him throughout his life, and he will never be relieved.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Day and night alternate, and the picture in the ancient mirror also changes.

Gu Changqing sat cross-legged in the bedroom, and in front of him, an old man dressed in a gray robe with white hair and beard was taking his pulse.

"Hey.

"Hey.

"A..."

The room was silent, and from time to time, the old man's deep sigh could be heard.

Gu Changqing smiled bitterly and said softly: "I know the state of this body well, and the Emperor of Medicine said it bluntly, and I have already expected it."

Yao Huang's face was gloomy.

The wrinkled old face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his brows were full of depression.

He shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and looked at Gu Changqing's eyes, full of sympathy and regret.

"There is no cure..."

Medicine Emperor complained: "Why don't you understand how to love and cherish, Emperor. I have experienced this state once, but now, it has fallen back to this level again."

"The aura does not exist, the divinity is cut off, the source is empty, and the body is full of holes. Last time, Dragon Ball repaired you, but this time, it is really to the point of extinction."

The Emperor of Medicine sighed.

He was deeply resentful of Gu Changqing's abuse of his body, as the doctor's parents felt.

"Now this old man can only add some spiritual charm to the emperor, drink poison to quench his thirst, and forcibly hang his life, but it has a time limit and cannot eradicate the source.

Gu Changqing had expected this for a long time, and he didn't have too many waves in his demeanor. He just asked: "How long will you have to live?"

"Thirty years.

The Emperor of Medicine shook his head.

"=+$......"

Gu Changqing's eyes were filled with complexity, but he could only smile bitterly: "It's good already..."

The Medicine Emperor got up to pack the medicine box, and solemnly instructed him with a serious demeanor.

It is completely the attitude of a doctor to a patient, and there is no respect for the emperor at all.

"The thirty years that the old man said refers to rest and recuperation, the emperor must not fight again, or even use supernatural powers.0"

The Medicine Emperor carried the medicine box on his back, dressed in a plain grey robe, and before leaving, he did not forget to remind him again: "Pay attention to your body, this old man will come to the emperor to investigate after some time. 99

The room fell completely silent.

The night was silent, the wind was quiet, the candle-like lights dispelled the darkness in the room, and the warm light hit Gu Changqing's resolute face.

But the smile had disappeared from his face.

Just sitting on the bed, his eyes seemed to be numb.

"Thirty years...how pale. 99

Sighs came from outside the bronze ancient mirror.

Qun Xiu could understand Gu Changqing's mood at the moment.

One person shouldering the mission and guarding Bei Xuan is already in a state of being alone and helpless.

But he refused to let go, and he couldn't let go.

Because the significance of this mission is too heavy, we can only bite the bullet and resist.

Thirty years, this is equivalent to a sentence, which makes people feel hopeless.

"But it's lucky."

"The time in the mirror has only lasted for more than ten years. As long as the three-day time limit expires, and the elixir that Luo Qinghe has found, the Heavenly Emperor's life will be worry-free. 99

A monk sighed.

Many people are also happy.

Hearing the number of thirty years, my heart was slightly relieved, and I was no longer worried about the unknown consequences 5.1 caused by the interruption of the Heavenly Emperor's retreat.

The picture in the bronze ancient mirror began to change and jump rapidly.

In the mirror, Gu Changqing obviously did not follow the instructions of the Emperor of Medicine.

In that room, he began to practice day and night.

Everyone could feel the urgency that emanated from him.

It seems that at that time he was racing against time, trying to catch something and change something during this time.

Thirty years.

This is his last hope, and he does not want to leave with regrets.

Gotta give it a try again.

White and black alternate, sun and moon alternate.

In that house, the white robe seemed to be sitting in a silent chase.