Chapter 25
Chapter 25
The picture in the back-up mirror was silent, but Xuanzhao couldn't calm down for a long time in the face of such reality.
Because what he was looking at was the past tens of thousands of years ago, Xuan Zhao suddenly consumed a lot of immortal power, and even the immortal fetus in the divine soul became restless because of this.
Xuan Zhao didn't care about it, he just thought for a while, then Teng Yun left the mountain behind Xianshu and hurried to another place.
He desperately wants to know more truths, and wants to know everything that Chang Qing has concealed.
It didn't take long for Xuan Zhao to arrive at the God Advent Altar deep in the God Realm.
Most of the immortals in the God Realm cultivated and ascended. Of course, there are also many immortal couples who conceive and give birth, but only a very small part of them. They gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they are born from the altar of the gods. They are born with powerful power.
Xuan Zhao is like this, and such an existence is called a natural godhead.
After arriving at the God Advent Altar, Xuan Zhao took out the back mirror and checked it again.
What he wanted to see was the scene of his own birth.
As Xuanzhao's mind moved slightly, the fairy force induced vomiting, and the picture in the mirror also changed. After the familiar thick fog cleared, Xuanzhao saw the 6-year-old God Advent Stage, and the Standing, that familiar figure.
Sure enough, it was still Changqing.
Changqing was standing on the God Advent Altar, and thunder was raging all around the God Advent Altar, the strong wind swept the leaves, mixed with the golden light of countless lightning, filling the whole space, and Chang Qing Lie Lie in white, standing in the center of the storm, but He didn't seem to have any reaction to everything, he just focused on urging the immortal power, and raised his hand to guide the star in the void.
There was a tiny ray of light in the strong wind, it glowed with a light golden color, which was close to the light color of thunder and lightning, but much weaker than it.
It was almost blown away by the wind or shattered by lightning several times, but Changqing's power turned into a solid shield, protecting it from this strange state all the time.
I don't know how much time passed, and finally the wind and thunder stopped, and the sun broke through the clouds and fell on the altar of the gods.
The light is dazzling, all shining on that star.
Then it spread slowly, and after the wind and sea calmed down, like a newborn child, it turned into a wisp of smoke and poked its head out cautiously.
It was timid and fragile at first, and didn't dare to make more moves, but when it touched Changqing in front of it, it seemed to recognize the power that always protected itself, so it moved towards Changqing without hesitation. Clinging to his body, circling around his waist, lingering between his arms.
However, Changqing did not show his due response to his enthusiasm for it.
He just looked down at the wisp of smoke, his eyes were complex and unspeakable, as if remembering the old man, but also as if he was tired of facing it.
Xuanzhao felt that what those eyes saw was not the light smoke in front of him, but someone behind the smoke.
It's just that the smoke at that time didn't notice this, it was still keen to sneak around Chang Qing, as if it was playing an interesting game.
After a long while, Changqing finally held up the cloud of smoke gently, and said to it: "You are the last ray of strength he left behind, and you will inherit his name from now on, called...Xuan Zhao."
The wisp of smoke in the mirror image still couldn't understand Chang Qing's words, and just rubbed against Chang Qing affectionately.
Changqing then said: "Since this is the case, let's take it as your consent."
Qing Yan happily slipped into Chang Qing's sleeves, then poked a little out from the neckline, and touched Chang Qing's cheek.
"..."
Backtracking in the mirror is over.
The shock in Xuan Zhao's heart was even worse than before.
This is exactly what happened when he was born. At that time, he was still a puff of smoke, and he had not yet developed consciousness, so even if he had a hazy memory, he couldn't remember exactly what happened.
But seeing this scene in the mirror now, those memories seem to have broken through the shackles, and they flooded up from the depths of my mind.
It turned out that from the beginning of his birth, he had seen Changqing, or in fact, he was born because of Changqing's protection.
I don't know if it's because the mind is too messy, but the back-up mirror in Xuan Zhao's hand sensed his distracting thoughts, and suddenly there was movement again.The hazy mist dissipated, and the appearance of the altar reappeared in the mirror.
It's just that this time, whether it's the sky or the scenery around the altar, it's different from before. This should be another time.
Xuan Zhao was a little surprised, but he didn't know when this happened.
In the altar in the mirror, there is still Chang Qing's figure, and besides him, there is another person following him, whose appearance is also very familiar.
The person standing at the back was obviously Xuan Xiao Shangshen.
Master and Changqing?
Xuan Zhao watched this scene silently, the two people on the altar in the mirror looked ahead, Xuan Xiao whispered news about Xuan Zhao to Chang Qing.
After listening to the general idea, Xuan Zhao finally judged when this happened.
What God Xuan Xiao told Chang Qing was what happened to Xuan Zhao in the battlefield on the border of the Demon God. He didn't describe these things in detail, most of the time it was just a general outline, and sometimes there were even mistakes, but Xuan Zhao knew that this was the most information he could get from the God Realm.
This is what Chang Qing experienced during the time when he went to the battlefield of gods and demons after he disappeared from the fairy school.
Xuan Zhao always thought that after he went to the battlefield of gods and demons, Chang Qing would not know his whereabouts, otherwise, with Chang Qing's persistence at that time, he would have found the battlefield and brought Xuan Zhao back to the God Realm.
It was only now that he realized that Changqing knew his whereabouts at all, not only did he know, he also found out about his general experience from other people.
So why did he already know about it, but didn't bring himself back?
The doubt in Xuan Zhao's heart was also Xuan Xiao's doubt. He heard Xuan Xiao in the mirror asking: "God, since you are worried about his safety, why didn't you go and bring him back yourself? Even if he refuses to come back with you, you As long as he uses a little bit of tricks, he has no way to fight against you."
Changqing actually laughed when he heard the words.
Changqing at this moment is completely different from the expression in the previous scene. Nearly a thousand years have washed away his loneliness. Zhao is familiar with Changqing.
Changqing smiled like this, then shook his head helplessly, and corrected Xuanxiao's words: "You are mistaken, Xuanzhao's strength is not as simple as you think, although he is still young, he doesn't know how to be correct. Use your own strength, but now I want to deal with him, it's not that simple."
Xuan Xiao clicked her tongue and said, "Even if that kid is born with a godhead, isn't his strength too abnormal?"
"After all..." Changqing murmured something, but no one could hear him clearly. When Xuanxiao asked in a daze, Changqing continued: "Anyway, there are many abnormalities in this kid. No matter how slow you are in the future It's never too late to be surprised."
It can be seen that Xuanxiao Shangshen and Changqing are already very familiar with each other at this time. The two talked with each other, but most of what they said was related to Xuan Zhao.
After a while, Chang Qing said: "Actually, some time ago, I also secretly went to the front line to see him."
Hearing this, Xuan Xiao immediately asked with concern: "How is that guy? He didn't suffer any injuries, right? He won't be as impulsive as before in the fairy school, causing trouble everywhere?"
Changqing was silent for a moment, and because of this silence, Xuanxiao became nervous: "Did he really cause trouble?"
"That's not true." Changqing then slowly responded to Xuan Xiao, but his expression seemed a little helpless, and he couldn't tell whether it was loss or relief. He continued: "Compared to when he was in Xianshu, he is more mature. Quite a few, I think he should have experienced many things on the battlefield, and now he is rarely impulsive, on the contrary, he behaves quite calmly most of the time, and even faintly becomes the leader of the group."
Xuan Xiao's hanging heart immediately let go: "I thought something bad happened. It seems that he is going well there, but if this is the case, why does the real god seem a little worried?"
Changqing touched his face involuntarily, and asked, "Do I look like this?"
Xuan Xiao nodded silently, with a puzzled look on her face.
Only then did Changqing chuckle, and said: "Probably not reconciled, he should have lived a more carefree life under my protection and grew up slower, but now he has grown up overnight , I always feel a sense of loss that I am no longer needed.”
Hearing what he said, Xuan Xiao nodded again and again: "I understand! It seems that a father feels the same way about his son, and so do I!"
Changqing: "..."
His expression was a little weird, he repeated Xuan Xiao's words, and then murmured: "Maybe."
At this point, the screen has changed back to fog again, which means that the retrospective of this scene has ended.
At the moment when the picture in the mirror disappeared, Xuan Zhao felt a sense of weakness due to the loss of a large amount of immortal power.
The use of the backtracking mirror requires a lot of power, and the longer the backtracking time, the greater the consumption. However, Xuanzhao has used it three times, and each time he saw scenes tens of thousands of years ago, it naturally consumed a lot.
Fortunately, Xuanzhao's celestial power is strong, even so, he quickly adjusted.
Feeling that the fairy fetus in the soul was a little restless, Xuan Zhao distracted himself for a while, and finally calmed him down.
After regaining consciousness, he let out a breath slowly, then opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
In these few paragraphs of backtracking, many things have been resolved, but new problems have also emerged at the same time.
There was one thing he couldn't ignore.
When he was born, when Changqing named him, there was a certain person mentioned, and his name was inherited from that person.
Xuan Zhao was eager to find the answer to the question. After resting for a while, after the fairy fetus calmed down completely, he hurried back to his Xingji Hall.
As Xuanzhao expected, he waited only a few hours in the Xingji Hall before Chang Qing entered the room through the window.
Xuan Zhao raised his head and whispered to the other party, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Changqing: "..."
He opened the window and entered the room, and his toes had just touched the ground. For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly had the idea of turning around and leaving.
It's a pity that it's too late to leave. Just as Changqing turned his head, the window behind him was closed under Xuanzhao's power. When Changqing turned his head again, he found that Xuanzhao had come to him. Gesture took something out and placed it in front of him.
What Xuanzhao put out was a back-up mirror. Changqing saw it and said, "I said, you don't need to return this thing to me for the time being."
"Thank you for borrowing the back mirror, I have already used it to investigate." Xuan Zhao said, probably because the matter is very important, so his enunciation was also very slow: "Can you tell me that the person before me was called 'Xuan Zhao', who is he?"
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