Chapter 241 (2/2)
No, how could it be, how could it be
Mu Yunjin is leaning against the ice wall. The cold air around her has congealed into frost on her face and neck, and the wet shoes under her feet are slowly beginning to freeze.
Muyun and Geun hung their eyes, their eyelashes trembled slightly, listening to the sound of cold wind and water drops in their ears, a dead heart.
Is she going to die here?
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”Where is Yunjin? Did you find Yun Jin
”I've run all over the place. There's no trace of the princess. What can I do?”
”It's strange that I can't even feel her breath...”
”Don't frighten me. The master will not have an accident. She is a Phoenix. The Red Phoenix will protect her!”
Fengxuan Taoist and Jiang Qingxue spent the whole night looking for muyunjin, but they couldn't find any trace of muyunjin until noon the next day.
”No, I have to find it again!” Jiang Qingxue's eyes were red. She had no news all night. She was really reluctant to think about the harm.
The Taoist Fengxuan focused his eyes, closed his fist and went out without saying a word.
Huang Yan is standing by the door frame. If there is something wrong with the princess, what can I do for you
”How are you? Do you feel the master's breath?” Qi Qi stretches out her wrist. After a night's tracking, she can't find the whereabouts of her master. Now the spirit number of Huangyu Pavilion on her wrist doesn't light up.
In front of them, Hua Ying, Lei Yan and Xiumei shake their heads, with worry in their eyes.
After hearing the news that Muyun Geun was gone, Beitang hurried out of the palace. Now, seeing a group of people sitting still without saying a word, a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.
”Qinger, yungeun...” Beitang opens his mouth when he hears the wind. Suddenly he dare not ask.
The answer is Jiang Qingxue's silence.
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For three days, there was no news of Muyun Geun.
Autumn leaves and others, or from the human evaporation, disappeared without a trace.
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In the Western Yuan Dynasty, a sensational event happened.
The millennium old tree of Shuiyun temple has been growing for thousands of years. No matter in spring, summer, autumn and winter, it grows with luxuriant branches and leaves all the year round, without any withering phenomenon.
But just yesterday, the branches and leaves of this millennium old tree withered and withered overnight, and with the thick branches and trunks of the ancient tree, they all fell to the ground with fragile roots.
A thousand year old tree that reposes the wish of the whole city people, just like this in one night, with withered branches and rotten leaves.
Many people heard about it and went to Shuiyun temple to burn incense and pray in the morning. They wanted to see the current situation of ancient trees, but they were stopped by master Huaiyuan.
In the yard of ancient trees, master Huaiyuan gazed at the dead leaves and branches of the ground and murmured, ”Amitabha, everything is providence.”
”Abbot, your highness King Ning is here.” A monk ran over and informed master Huaiyuan.
Master Huaiyuan nodded, ”let your highness King Ning come in.”
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Chu Li has been restless these days. When she goes to sleep at night, she always dreams that Mu Yunjin is calling his name. She is very anxious. But every time he wants to respond to her, he wakes up from his dream.
Today, after hearing the news that the ancient trees in Shuiyun temple were withered, he came to Shuiyun temple without any hesitation.
He remembered that she seemed to like the tree.
Before he came, he thought that the ancient trees had only fallen leaves, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he was shocked. He glanced at the dead leaves and branches, and Chu Li looked at master Huaiyuan.
”I think it's strange. I can't find the reason. Maybe it's the tree's destiny.” Master Huaiyuan sighed.
Chu Li took back his sight and looked at the ancient trees for a moment. After glancing at some place, he suddenly stiffened and walked slowly.
Master Huaiyuan was stunned and followed.
Chu Li went to the ancient tree, reached for the branches and leaves that fell on the root of the ancient tree, looked at the root of the ancient tree with a light face, then slowly crouched down and reached for the top.
For a long time, Chu Li took back his hand, pursed his lips, and dyed his eyebrows and eyes with deep meaning. ”Although it's winter, but it hasn't snowed, why is there ice here?”
”Ice?” Master Huaiyuan stepped closer, squatted down, reached out and touched the bottom of the ancient tree. As soon as he touched it, he felt a chill and a few pieces of ice.”It's too strange. This tree is a thousand year old tree. Is it suggesting something?” Master Huaiyuan looks at Chu Li.
Chu Li hears the words, suddenly appears in front of her eyes the appearance of Mu Yunjin shouting his name in her dream, her fingers quiver slightly, and her heart is in a nameless panic.
At this time, song Chun hurried in, his face tense, ”Your Highness, something happened!”