Snow Color

Chapter 162 Three Lives and Three Worlds 3

However, Bai Qian wanted to stay away from Ye Hua. Her heart was still full of pain and contradictions. Every time she saw Ye Hua, the pain she had experienced would come to her mind and she could not let it go. Although Ye Hua was close at hand, there seemed to be an invisible gap between them that was difficult to cross.

However, when Bai Qian was about to suffer a thunderbolt, Ye Hua stepped forward without hesitation and rushed to help Bai Qian. At this time, he was as determined as a moth to a flame. But at this moment, he himself was also in a difficult situation - he could not save himself. In the end, both of them fell into a coma due to their serious injuries. After witnessing the tragic situation of the Bai family, the Emperor of Heaven decisively ordered to cancel the engagement with Bai Qian and sent someone to bring Ye Hua back to the Heavenly Palace. In fact, the Emperor of Heaven did not recognize that Bai Qian was the Su Su of the year, but simply did not want to be contaminated by the bad luck of the Bai family today.

However, after Ye Hua woke up, he frequently went to Qingqiu to visit Bai Qian, but Bai Qian was always unwilling to see him. As time went by, the status of the Bai family in Qingqiu became increasingly low, and Bai Qian's inner thoughts gradually changed. She began to consider accepting Ye Hua so that the Bai family could return to its former glory, and she also longed to avenge her parents.

At this moment, what Xueying saw was Bai Qian's inner turmoil. She just wanted to whet Ye Hua's appetite so that Ye Hua would promise her the position of Crown Princess.

Xueying watched the intricate entanglement between Bai Qian and Ye Hua with interest, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. That smile was meaningful, as if she saw through it all.

Now that the underworld has been built and put into operation smoothly, the most critical thing at present is to discuss with Donghua how to construct the subsequent six realms. Xueying's figure flashed and she arrived in front of the Taichen Palace in an instant.

"Is Donghua here?" Xueying asked.

Siming had never expected that the Supreme God Qingling who had stirred up trouble a few days ago would suddenly appear before him. After a moment of surprise, he quickly responded, "Supreme God, the Emperor is in the palace right now."

"I can go there by myself." Xueying waved her hand and walked towards Taichen Palace on her own.

After entering Taichen Palace, Xueying looked around and found that the layout here was indeed the same as before, unchanged and extremely dull. She walked up to Donghua and asked jokingly: "Donghua, how does it feel to be struck by lightning? Have you recovered from your injuries?"

Donghua glared at the guy who was taking advantage of his misfortune and retorted unhappily, "That's enough. I'm standing right here. You've seen it all."

"It looks pretty good! Um... okay! The time for you to transcend the tribulation is coming soon, what are your plans for it?" Xueying pretended to look at it carefully, and asked casually as if nothing had happened, as if she was asking about something very ordinary.

"I will descend to the mortal world in two days to experience the tribulation. Everything has been properly arranged. However, Miaoluo may take some action, so you need to pay more attention." Donghua responded calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"That's great. But it's better for you to keep your whereabouts strictly confidential. As for the matter of Miaoluo, since the establishment of the underworld, the turbid air produced by the four seas and eight wildernesses has gradually flowed back to the underworld, and her power has been weakened to a certain extent. And, in my opinion, it is better to resolve the matter of Miaoluo as soon as possible. However, you'd better wait until you return from the catastrophe before dealing with it." Xueying analyzed slowly, her words like a gurgling stream, flowing out naturally.

"This arrangement is very appropriate. By the way, Zheyan should be back soon. I wonder what he is planning now? Do you know anything about it?" Donghua asked with interest, his eyes revealing a hint of curiosity, like a child looking forward to an interesting story.

Xueying sighed deeply: "He is no longer willing to return to the peach blossom forest. Even if he goes back, he will only be disturbed by Bai Zhen and Bai Qian. At this moment, he has no intention of getting involved in their disputes. Moreover, the merits accumulated from tens of thousands of years of practice are like a clear spring, which has been able to suppress the erosion of the evil spirit and let him regain his past leisurely and free state. Therefore, he plans to move the peach blossom forest to a place not far from the bird tribe to protect the bird tribe."

Donghua smiled jokingly and said, "It seems that Zheyan has indeed undergone some changes in his training over the years! This is not a bad harvest. However, I guess the bird tribe is not very enthusiastic about Zheyan."

Xueying responded thoughtfully: "In his early years, Zheyan failed to shoulder his due responsibilities. Now the bird tribe has its own phoenix. However, Zheyan still feels guilty about the bird tribe, so he chose to return but did not set foot into the bird tribe's territory. He only provided shelter around it. It is expected that the people of the bird tribe will not deliberately make things difficult for him. As for the attitude of the bird tribe towards Zheyan in the future, it depends entirely on Zheyan's own behavior." After that, Xueying fell into deep thought.