Eternal Love Episode 50 Recap
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Mo Yuan woke up and insisted on returning to Kunlun Void. Although Bai Qian couldn't bear to let Master see the desolate state of Kunlun Void upon waking, paper cannot wrap fire in the end; Master would know sooner or later. So Zhe Yan, Bai Zhen, and Bai Qian accompanied Mo Yuan back to Kunlun Void together. At the foot of Kunlun Void Mountain, many minor deities were standing, squatting, or sitting. The immortal energy on Kunlun Mountain was abundant.
Zhe Yan said that Kunlun Void was originally an immortal mountain pushed up by dragon bones. Now, it probably sensed your return, Mo Yuan, and is welcoming you with invigorated dragon energy, which is what attracted these minor deities from all around. Mo Yuan listened without changing his expression. In order not to disturb the minor deities watching the excitement, the four of them entered the mountain gate in invisibility.
Bai Qian thought that after Master's passing, all the disciples of Kunlun Void had dispersed, and there would be no one here now. But to her surprise, as they walked into Kunlun Void, Bai Qian was truly startled. Her sixteen senior disciples, all wearing the robes of Kunlun Void disciples, stood in two rows along the stone path. It was as if they had been standing there like that for the past seventy thousand years.
The senior-most disciple stepped forward and knelt before Master. He said with a trembling voice, a few days ago Zi Lan sent word, saying that the dragon energy in Kunlun Void had greatly increased, although they didn't know what kind of sign it was. We senior and junior disciples rushed back overnight, thinking it might be a good omen for your return, Master.
Later we learned that you were recuperating your primordial spirit at my brother's place, and thought it would take you three months to return. Now you, you have finally returned. The other fifteen senior disciples also sobbed uncontrollably one by one. Mo Yuan's eyes deepened as he said, I, your Master, have made you wait for a long time. All the senior disciples and Mo Yuan entered the main hall. Zi Lan repeatedly apologized to Master.
Back then, Master sacrificed his primordial spirit to the Donghuang Bell, and Seventeenth also disappeared along with him. Zi Lan just kept saying he couldn't keep an eye on Seventeenth, not mentioning Seventeenth's fault of knocking out all the senior disciples and taking Master's immortal body at all. For all these years, Zi Lan had been searching for her non-stop in the mortal realm and the immortal realm.
There had been no news of her, and it was feared she had met a bad end. Zi Lan felt that as Seventeenth's senior disciple, he couldn't even protect his junior disciple, and asked Master for punishment. Bai Qian, hiding behind a pillar, heard Zi Lan's words, knowing that he was protecting her with every word. Her eyes red-rimmed, she could no longer hold back, and stepped forward saying, I have not met a bad end; I am here.
Bai Qian stepped forward and performed the disciple's kneeling salute to Master, explaining to her senior disciples that she was Seventeenth. Zi Lan stepped forward emotionally and said with sadness, My Seventeenth, I have searched for you for so many years! I didn't expect you to be dressed as a man pretending to be a woman! No wonder I couldn't find you!
Bai Qian laughed through her tears and asked, Senior Sixteenth, does my face really look so much like I'm dressed as a man pretending to be a woman? Fourth Brother chimed in from the side, drawing out his words, She is simply a charming girl. Only then did the senior disciples realize that the former Little Seventeenth was actually the High Goddess Bai Qian, whom everyone in the Four Seas and Eight Deserts had to respectfully address as Aunt.
They couldn't help but be surprised. Bai Qian told her senior disciples that as long as she was a disciple of Kunlun Void, she would forever be their Little Seventeenth. Mo Yuan sat in his seat, looking at Bai Qian and his disciples, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Now that Seventeenth and Mo Yuan had both returned to Kunlun Void, after seventy thousand years, Kunlun Void was finally lively again.
That night, for the first time in seventy thousand years, Kunlun Void had so many people. The guest rooms were already full. So Zi Lan came to Si Yin's place to borrow a spot to sleep. After tidying up, Zi Lan paused for a moment and said, Seventeenth, for Master's sake, you have suffered all these seventy thousand years.
Bai Qian said with a smile that in her memory, Senior Sixteenth had always loved to find fault with her and always did the opposite of her. Now that you've said this, are you still my Senior Brother Zi Lan? Zi Lan snorted, It serves you right for not being able to get married all these years! Bai Qian didn't show weakness either, saying, And it serves you right for not being able to find a wife all these years!
The two looked at each other and smiled, as if nothing had changed in the past seventy thousand years. They were still the same as they were in the past. Seventy thousand years have passed, how many great changes have occurred. Bai Qian sighed with emotion, Now to be able to lie on this small bed in Kunlun Void again like this makes all the suffering I endured before feel like nothing.
Now my heart can truly be at peace, and it will be long-lasting contentment. At that moment, Bai Qian missed Ye Hua greatly. She wanted to tell him these things too. But at this time, Ye Hua was probably just one year old and wouldn't understand these words of hers. Bai Qian wondered what Ye Hua would look like when he turned one year old. She wondered if he would look like A'Li.
After thinking about many things, she gradually fell asleep. In the following days, somehow the news of Mo Yuan's return spread throughout the Four Seas and Eight Deserts. Anyone with some spiritual roots knew that the ancient High God Mo Yuan, who oversaw music and led battles, had returned. Bai Qian and Zi Lan and others were entertaining guests from the Four Seas and Eight Deserts below the main hall.
Zi Lan said that according to legends, Mo Yuan wore a purple-gold crown, a profound wood armor, stepped in locust tree boots, held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and carried a delicate young woman in his arms, and landed imposingly on the peak of Kunlun Void Mountain. Bai Zhen teased Bai Qian, saying that the first part was correct, it was Mo Yuan's attire when he went into battle.
As for the delicate young woman, it's probably referring to you, Little Fifth. Bai Qian said reluctantly, A young woman is understandable, but "delicate" is too outrageous! Zi Lan asked Bai Qian, Seventeenth, at your age now, let alone a husband, you probably have several children already, right? Bai Qian gave a dry, awkward laugh twice and said, Easy to say, easy to say! I'm getting married the month after next. I'll invite you all for drinks then!
Mo Yuan was sitting in the hall. Hearing Bai Qian's words, he put down his teacup and left without a word. Seeing Master leave like that, Bai Qian felt doubtful and wanted to follow him. Zhe Yan stopped her and said, Mo Yuan has just woken up; it's not appropriate for him to be so tired. Let him go rest. Bai Qian asked, Master just left like that, what about the immortal friends who came to pay respects?
Zhe Yan only said, Just lead them all to the front hall for tea. Zhe Yan looked at Bai Qian thoughtfully and sighed, You are doing well as a deity, but when it comes to matters of romance, you really lack insight. Bai Qian exclaimed in surprise, Fourth Brother also said that about me once, word for word! Zhe Yan and Bai Zhen looked at each other and smiled, watching Bai Qian's serious expression together.
Zhe Yan could only sigh, rubbing his forehead, You really do lack insight. Bai Qian looked confused. After the crowd dispersed, Zhe Yan came to Mo Yuan's room to drink with him. Mo Yuan asked lightly, Why did Seventeenth secretly take away my immortal body that day? Zhe Yan put down his wine cup, looked at Mo Yuan, and asked, rarely so serious, Do you truly want to know?
I'm afraid that after I tell you, you will be even more uncertain about what truly exists between you and Bai Qian, whether it is the affection between master and disciple, or the affection between a man and a woman. Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said softly, Tell me, I want to know.
Zhe Yan then recounted how Bai Qian, consumed by grief and anger by the Ruoshui River, wanted the Wing Tribe to be buried with Mo Yuan. And how for seventy thousand years, she disregarded life and death to protect Mo Yuan's true body daily with her heart's blood. At that time, no one knew if Mo Yuan could ever wake up.
Bai Qian did this simply to guard Mo Yuan's true body without his primordial spirit, preventing any damage to his immortal body. Mo Yuan listened to all this in silence, lost in thought for a long, long time. Bai Fengjiu knew that Dong Hua was about to undergo tribulation and tried everything to stay by Dong Hua's side and accompany him during his final time.
Dong Hua ruthlessly pushed Bai Fengjiu away and even spoke coldly to her, but Bai Fengjiu was unwilling to leave. Bai Fengjiu's father, Bai Qian's second brother, High God Bai Zhen, truly felt heartache for his deeply devoted daughter. So he personally came to Tai Chen Palace to propose marriage to Dong Hua for Bai Fengjiu. Bai Fengjiu hid outside Tai Chen Palace, watching Dong Hua see her father out.
Unfortunately, she was still discovered by Dong Hua and could only timidly come before him. Dong Hua asked expressionlessly, Do you know what your father came for? Bai Fengjiu was confused. Dong Hua told Bai Fengjiu, Your father came to beg me to marry you. Bai Fengjiu was shocked. Her father, High God Bai Zhen, who was revered by the Four Seas and Eight Deserts, had never begged anyone. Now, for her sake, he actually came to beg Dong Hua.
Bai Fengjiu looked at Dong Hua. Even if her father came to beg him, he still wouldn't marry her? If he truly had no affection for her, why would he go to that dilapidated hut by himself? Wasn't it because he couldn't let go of her? Dong Hua's expression didn't change; he told Bai Fengjiu sternly that it was just undergoing tribulation. Bai Fengjiu summoned all her courage and pride and stepped forward to kiss Dong Hua.
Even so, Dong Hua was like a figure in a painting, expressionless, without even a hint of emotional fluctuation. Bai Fengjiu's heart turned completely cold. The Donghuang Bell has been showing constant anomalies recently. The old subordinates of Qing Cang in the Wing Realm all believed this was a sign that the old Winged Monarch was returning.
Not only did they no longer support Li Jing, but they were even waiting for Qing Cang to return and punish him, this rebellious son who was friendly with the Celestial Tribe. For a time, Li Jing was surrounded by enemies. Li Jing entrusted his son to Yan Zhi. Yan Zhi told Li Jing that no matter what her second brother was going to do, she would always support him. Li Jing looked at Yan Zhi and his son.
He knew that if Qing Cang came out of the Donghuang Bell, he would definitely not care about the millions of citizens in the Wing Realm. He would definitely make the Four Seas and Eight Deserts pay for his seventy thousand years of imprisonment. But by then, lives would be devastated, heaven and earth destroyed, and it would be too late for everything.
Li Jing went to the Celestial Palace to find Ye Hua to discuss this matter, but was told that Ye Hua would not be in the Celestial Palace for these two months. Bai Qian went to clean the alchemy room. Second Senior Brother said with a laugh that although Kunlun Void had been desolate for seventy thousand years, this alchemy room had never been idle.
As he spoke, he told Bai Qian about the day Ye Hua was severely injured, had an arm broken, and was very weak, yet still came to Kunlun Void to borrow the alchemy furnace to refine elixirs. Bai Qian's heart ached. All of Ye Hua's pain was suffered for her sake.
This was originally the master-disciple affection that she had to repay Mo Yuan, but Ye Hua, Ye Hua bore all the suffering and pain by himself, and he even hid it from her, not saying a single word. Every time she thought of this, Bai Qian's heart felt as though it was pierced by a thousand needles.