The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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Zi Yunxiang bit her lips lightly: "Can I get in too?"

Hua Zhilan frowned slightly, a little unreasonable: "I was able to bring you here, it is already for your sake of following Yin Yu, to enter the pool, only the deputy palace master has the qualification."

These words made Ziyun blush, subconsciously lowered his head.

"Let her come in, anyway, the spirit pool is big enough." Su Yu smiled gently.

Hua Zhilan gave him a dissatisfied look: "Do you know how difficult it is to qualify for the Spiritual Pool? Only one pool is formed every five years, and the top ten deputy palace masters want to get in even if they break their heads!"

"If one more person enters the room, the effect will be weakened. If she affects our heart quenching effect, are you responsible?"

Su Yu said: "The two of us can't use up this spirit pool, so why waste it? Let her come in, stay by my side, and don't affect you over there. Is that okay?"

Speaking of this, what else can Hua Zhilan do? She curled her mouth, full of grievances: "Really, why did I work so hard to get in, you two, you can easily get a chance!"

Su Yu smiled: "Yun Xiang, come in."

Ziyunxiang's colorful eyes flashed, she was full of gratitude, her blushing face was full of apology, she entered the pool curiously, and stood next to Su Yu so as not to disturb Hua Zhilan.

Into the pool, the liquid soaked the body, just reached the chest.

Ziyunxiang's clothes were drenched, under the crimson liquid, flesh-colored skin was looming.

The two balls are full, clinging to the chest, evoking a soul-stirring round arc in the spiritual liquid.

Under the light red steam, Ziyunxiang's beautiful face is set off like a dream, like a fairy covered with red clouds.

At close range, Su Yu was slightly distracted, uncontrollable, a flame ignited in his stomach.

Su Yu regained consciousness in time, looked away, and forced himself to calm down.

Seemingly aware of Su Yu's slightly fiery gaze, Zi Yunxiang's already blush face became even more rosy, she turned slightly sideways, and bowed her head in silence.

Su Yu took a few deep breaths, and after calming down, he closed his eyes and tried the so-called quenching heart.

Not long after Su Yu closed his eyes, the feeling of dizziness became more intense.

With a burst of pain in my mind, strands of memories and perceptions, like the flow of time, quietly flowing in my heart.

Xian'er, like a pretty figure of a mountain elf, quietly flashes in my mind.

I met the Twilight Mountains for the first time, but when I met again, she was already a fiancée.

The playful and lovely voice when we first met, the clear and bright eyes when we saw each other, and the lonely and helpless hesitation when we parted.

Scenes, like time, like dust, filled every corner of my heart.

Faint liking, gentle love, bursts of heart-pricking pain, precipitated in the long river of life, turned into a little bit of light, faint, but never annihilated.

In the pool, Su Yu clutched his chest.

There, there was a tingling pain.

That is nostalgia, worry, and guilt.

Is Xian Er okay now? Happy? Lonely?

When she is alone, is there someone to talk to her? When she misses her father, is there someone to comfort her? When she is crying, is there a shoulder to lean on?

Without him by your side, Xian'er, is everything okay?

A wisp of moisture rippled in the corners of Su Yu's eyes, and in the crimson water vapor, there was a dreamy luster.

He has been away from Xian'er for too long!

It's time to get her back!

This thought swirls deep in Su Yu's heart and reaches directly to his heart, stirring up the emotions hidden in the depths of his soul.

"I... want to see Xian'er..." Su Yu murmured.

At this moment, his thoughts are clear, as if blocked for a long time.

A ray of enlightenment bloomed on Su Yu's cheeks.

Xian'er is the hidden attachment in his heart.

The long-term depression has become a knot in his heart, affecting his perception of exercises and divine will.

Now, turning this repression into motivation for struggle, Su Yu's faith is unobstructed.

Just, not enough!

When Xian'er's memories faded away, another figure quietly appeared.

Just like her name, just like her person, demure, indifferent to the world, like a banished fairy, like a fairy in a painting.

Xia Jingyu.

The woman who shocked Su Yu's heart as well.

As the name suggests, people are like the quiet rain in summer, moistening things silently.

I don't know when, she has been deeply imprinted in Su Yu's soul, lingering, and will never be forgotten.

Is it the little words and deeds, or the elegant and quiet silent companionship, or is it the reason why Su Yu has never met?

The grace of giving merit when we first met, the help from the ruins when we met again, the help from all sides when we saw each other again, and, in the forest of sin, that beautiful figure who never left, that teardrops shed for him, that, for He drew his sword to the Holy King's indifference...

And that, to replace him, to see the promise of the world.

In Rushui's memories, Su Yu seemed to be standing on the ground again, looking up at her, riding a flying peng, soaring upwards.

It wasn't until this moment that Su Yu realized that when she left, she was in tears.

Those blurred eyes, that dusty and clear shadow, that precipitated memory, at this moment, are like turbulent dust, like floating ripples, like rushing raindrops, stirring Su Yu's heart.

At this moment, he discovered that in his life, there was once a woman who would do anything for him.

Only at this moment did he realize that her imprint in his soul was so profound and indelible.

Where is she? Is she all right?

And whether, still alone, smiling strongly, using her eyes. [,! ], instead of Su Yu, to see all the prosperity?

He owed her too much, so much that Su Yu couldn't bear it.

Ruo Xian'er is an unbearable burden in her life.

Xia Jingyu is the unbearable love in her life.

At this moment, Su Yu seemed to re-experience his life again, see Xia Jingyu clearly again, and re-taste the little things between him and her.

An inexplicable dull pain, imprinted on the chest, lingers for a long time.

From the corner of the eye, a teardrop rolled down.

Wow——

In the depths of the soul, there is the sound of waves, like a long silent river, flowing again.

Su Yu's soul has never been clearer, lighter than ever before.

Understand what you think in your heart, understand the true feelings in your heart, and your soul will be sublimated.

Memories, fading.

Su Yu regained consciousness, but was immersed in that reality for a long time, as if in the memories of yesterday, and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

The tingling pain in the chest, the turbulence in the heart, like the teardrops in the corners of the eyes, which last for a long time.

After a long time, Su Yu's eyelids twitched slightly, and slowly opened, those eyes dimmed with tears.

Eyes that used to be deep, but at this moment, are full of sadness and nostalgia.

Since leaving Shenyue Island, his mind has never been so ethereal and clear.

"Xian'er, Xia Jingyu..." Su Yu murmured hoarsely, feeling empty inside, like the sky, lonely and lonely.

After standing still for a long time, Su Yu secretly clenched his fists.

At the end of this trip, he at least wanted to visit Xian'er to settle his knots.

"Finally woke up? I thought you would never wake up." Hua Zhilan complained dissatisfiedly.

Looking around, she and Zi Yunxiang had already landed.

But in the pool, the spiritual liquid is only ankle deep.

Su Yu got up, but found that his body was as stiff as a stone sculpture.

At eight o'clock and ten o'clock, there will be more updates, at least six.