bayedsolid Chapter 381 The Love and Career of a Beautiful Immortal 2
Chapter 381 The Love and Career of a Beautiful Immortal 2
Chapter 381 The Love and Career of a Beautiful Immortal (Part 2)
His mischievous demeanor contrasted sharply with his previous dignified appearance.
The immortals looked at each other, not daring to breathe loudly, until they left the palace gates, at which point they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After they had gone some distance, Ran Cang suddenly slumped onto the jade couch like a deflated balloon, a look of dejection on his face:
“These children tremble when they see me now, even though they used to call me sister when they were begging for the elixir of immortality from Laozi by pulling his beard.”
Her voice carried a hint of melancholy, as if she were reminiscing about those carefree days.
Sui Si looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness.
He gently pushed the warmed tea towards Ran Cang. The steaming teacup reflected the crimson-gold starlight in his eyes, like twinkling stars in the night sky.
"After all, in the legends, one of us gouged out his sister's eyes, and the other froze millions of living beings."
He paused slightly, then suddenly seemed to remember something, and used heavenly fire to write a few lines in the void.
The handwriting was flamboyant and elegant, and it was none other than the title of the latest chapter of "The Secret Chronicles of the Three Realms"—"The Cold-Faced God and the Sickly Goddess: A Thousand-Year Imprisonment That Could Not Be Told".
Ran Cang was just about to take a sip of tea when he saw this title and couldn't help but choke on his tea.
The tea instantly condensed into ice beads in mid-air, shimmering with crystal light, and then fell down one after another.
The celestial attendants patrolling the corridor heard a burst of clear laughter, like shattering glass, suddenly erupt from the usually solemn Arctic Abyss.
The laughter shattered the usual tranquility. Immediately afterward, as the Frost Soul Divine Power surged, the seventy-two star orbit instruments simultaneously went out of order, emitting a buzzing sound as if protesting this sudden change.
"Actually, what they said wasn't entirely wrong."
Sui Si's expression suddenly darkened as he gently touched his left eye, where there was once a scar eroded by chaos.
Although it has healed, a faint mark remains, as if it were a testament to that painful memory.
"If you had been even a fraction slower that day, I truly would have..."
"Brother!"
Ran Cang suddenly interrupted him, her voice tinged with anxiety. Her silver hair suddenly grew wildly, dazzling like a galaxy, enveloping the entire Star Palace in a giant snow cocoon.
When the celestial attendants rushed over in a panic, they only saw the goddess resting her head on the god's lap, as if she were dozing off.
The ground was littered with half-eaten peaches, a scene of utter disarray, as if a joyous feast had just taken place.
The celestial official on duty solemnly recorded in the "Book of Strange Tales of the Heavenly Court": On the third day of the seventh month of the year Wuxu, the frost flowers in the Arctic Abyss rioted, suspected to be the work of remnants of chaos.
The Divine Lord Sui Si sat alone in his palace for three days, his body ablaze with heavenly fire even more intense than before.
The truth is that Ran Cang mixed the mortal chili sauce he had secretly hidden into Sui Si's tea soup, and as a result, the two of them were choked by the strong spiciness and their eyes were filled with tears.
In their frantic efforts to destroy the evidence, they accidentally burned through three alchemy furnaces.
The fairy maidservant still doesn't understand why the newly made glass cups all have a pungent, smoky smell. Every time she sees those glass cups, she can't help but frown, her heart filled with doubt.
……
To the west of the Star Palace, a magnificent cloud waterfall cascades down from the heavens, shrouded in mist.
Normally, the cloud waterfalls rush and the mist surges like flowing water, but at this moment, they are eerily still.
Ran Cang, with her bare white feet, floated gracefully in the vast void, her hair dancing wildly in the wind.
Her brows furrowed slightly, her expression focused, and frost essence flowed continuously from her slender fingertips.
Those frost-like souls, as fine as silkworm silk, gradually condensed into thin threads, extending towards the direction of the star trail rift, attempting to salvage the crescent-shaped boat stuck there.
The crescent-shaped boat was exquisitely designed and emitted a soft moonlight; it was a toy she had taken from the Moon Palace three hundred years ago.
Over the years, it has accompanied Ran Cang through many interesting adventures and carried countless joyful memories.
So even though he was stuck in a dangerous rift in the star orbit, Ran Cang was reluctant to give up.
"Hmph, I don't believe I can't produce you."
Ran Cang muttered to himself, his hands moving more and more urgently, the Frost Soul Threads constantly wrapping and pulling, trying to free the Crescent Boat from the gap.
"If you had used 30% of the divine power that repaired the cracks in the Milky Way here, the cracks in the Milky Way would have been repaired long ago."
A gentle voice drifted down from above.
Ran Cang suddenly raised his head and saw his elder brother Sui Si hanging upside down among the clouds, his black robe fluttering in the wind and his silver hair cascading down like a waterfall.
He was surrounded by crimson-gold heavenly fire, which seemed to have a life of its own, transforming into golden threads that moved nimbly through his fingertips, weaving his graying silver hair.
"Brother, what brings you here!"
A hint of panic flashed across Ran Cang's face, but he quickly regained his composure and said...
"I was just thinking of getting the crescent boat back first; it's my most treasured toy."
"I know what I'm doing about repairing the crack in the Milky Way; it definitely won't be delayed."
"do not move."
Sui Si frowned slightly and spoke softly, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.
With a flick of his finger, twelve ice crystal bells suddenly dangled from his gray hair.
These bells are exquisitely designed, each one sparkling with a crystalline light, and seemingly containing a mysterious power within.
"This is the new awakening bell that Laozi has made. Wear it so that you won't keep freezing the tail of the Rain Dragon Lord in the Jade Pool, and then I'll have to clean up the mess for you."
Sui Si shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of doting affection.
Ran Cang shook his head curiously, and the clear and melodious bell sound instantly echoed in the void.
The sound of the bell seemed to possess a magical power, startling the crescent-shaped boat that was originally stuck in the crack in the star trail, causing it to suddenly begin to expand.
"Oops, not good!"
Ran Cang cried out in alarm, watching as the small boat was about to shatter the star orbit and trigger a terrible disaster.
At this critical moment, Sui Si swiftly unleashed the Heavenly Fire Golden Thread.
The golden threads instantly wove into a giant net in the air, steadily catching the ever-growing crescent-shaped boat.
The brother and sister collapsed heavily into the soft cloud, panting heavily.
At this moment, several jars of osmanthus wine rolled out of the crescent-shaped boat.
The clay seal on the wine jar is quite old, and it still bears the childish inscriptions from seven hundred years ago:
My older brother is a complete idiot.
Upon seeing these words, Sui Si paused slightly, his hand holding the wine jar trembling, a hint of a smile appearing in his crimson-gold eyes.
"No wonder you said you wanted to bury a time capsule back then; it turns out you were hiding these treasures here."
He said with a smile, his voice full of nostalgia.
Sui Si gently patted open the seal, and in an instant, frost and heavenly fire collided, emitting a dazzling light, and countless tiny points of light scattered like fireflies in the sky.
At the same time, the seventy-two constellations seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force, and lit up at the same time, decorating the entire night sky like a dream.
"Wow, so beautiful!"
Ran Cang jumped up excitedly, his eyes sparkling with surprise.
Ran Cang suddenly grabbed Sui Si's sleeve, pointed at the clouds, and shouted excitedly:
"Look!"
With a light tap of her fingertips, the power of Frost Soul outlined images on the clouds, reflecting the appearance of the two at birth.
In the video, a silver-haired child is curiously shaping a fireball into a rabbit, but accidentally burns his younger sister's swaddling clothes.
The infant Ran Cang was so frightened that he cried loudly, his cries so deafening that they seemed to shake the entire world.
"Your crying back then shook half of the pillar of heaven."
Sui Si recalled with a smile, a warm smile on his face. He used heavenly fire to reshape the charred rabbit, this time even putting an ice crystal eye mask on it, making it look quite comical.
"Later, Father God punished me by making me repair the pillar of heaven for thirty years, which exhausted me."
Sui Si shook his head helplessly, but there was no resentment in his eyes.
Suddenly, golden waves surged in the sea of clouds, and twelve rabbits transformed from flames hopped and leaped around Ran Cang.
They radiated a fiery light, each one so lifelike it seemed to have real life.