The dead river in Su Liqing's mouth turned out to be so magical, Shangguan Diansheng's people were melted in the moment when they fell in, but Nangong Yunhan and Shangguan Mingchu seemed to have only pierced a fierce son in the river, except that their clothes were wet and they didn't even feel a little burning. The most incredible thing is that Shangguan Mingchu's scars were healed by the river, and even his severed fingers grew back. This is really a "fairy river"!

"Because they are not human, they will be swallowed by the Xianjing River. Is that what you mean?" asked Murong Lingxue.

Li Sheng thought about it and shook his head, "You can't say that, just dig up a corpse and throw it in, maybe this river can resurrect people!" Li Sheng glanced at Shangguan Diansheng, with a disgusted expression on his face, "Ninety-nine drops of heart blood can't be given to you at one time, you must have been with Shao Si for a while." Don't you notice? She rarely comes near water, whether it's a river, a river, or a sea, or even a well. Especially those waters with aura, she will not be contaminated at all. ”

Shangguan Diansheng recalled carefully, and it seemed that as Lisheng said, Shao Si hated water to the extreme. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't live without water, probably not a drop of water would have appeared in her life. "Because her attribute is fire, and I was resurrected by her blood, and my subordinates were resurrected by my blood, so I can't tolerate water?" Shangguan Diansheng seemed to have found the problem.

However, Li Sheng still shook his head, with some contempt in his eyes. "The so-called incompatibility of water and fire is also equal in strength, don't you see that Shao Si's fire has been suppressed by the water crushing force of all parties?" It is not appropriate to say that Shao Si hates water, her feelings for water should be more fear than disgust, yes, she is afraid of water, so afraid that she will hide away when she sees water, "Shao Si's spiritual power is fire attribute, yes, but she is so afraid of water It has nothing to do with her fire attribute, it is because she offended the Sect of Ten Thousand Waters-Lingchuan." "If the ancestor is angry, who will let her go?" At the beginning of heaven and earth, there were two rivers in the world, one Qingchuan and one Lingchuan, Qingchuan raised Qingzun, and Lingchuan gave birth to the Holy Spirit, these two rivers should be regarded as sisters, their temperaments and temperaments are very similar, and there are no waves on weekdays, but even the holy mountain is flooded when they are in a hurry. The most important thing is that both of them are tightly protected, their own babies can bully others, and others can't touch a single hair of his baby, which really doesn't make sense. Speaking of this, Lisheng unconsciously touched the tip of his nose, and it seemed that he still had palpitations, it seemed that he had also been taught by Lingchuan. "The death of the Holy Spirit is inseparable from Shaosi, how could Lingchuan let her go?"

Murong Lingfeng listened to Lisheng's words, and there was some joy and some frustration in his heart, as if the child suddenly knew that his mother had been silently guarding him one day, on the one hand, she was happy because of her mother's love, but on the other hand, she felt that she had made her mother worried. The little boy didn't know why she suddenly had such complicated feelings, but I have to say that she likes this Xianjing River very much, and she likes it very much!

"Therefore, you don't want to get close to the Xianjing River in your life, and you will never be able to enter the road to heaven. Xuan Yi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, but it was the most hurtful, "Otherwise, why do you think Shao Si has always been looking for the Gate of Hell instead of the Road to Heaven?"

"No...... No! It's not like this!" The belief that had supported Shangguan Diansheng until now suddenly collapsed, and the huge impact made Shangguan Diansheng completely crazy, "I am the king! I am the king! No one can stop me! I am the king of this world!" After speaking, Shangguan Diansheng pushed away the black-robed man who tried to stop him, and jumped into the Xianjing River. Even if it was the ninety-nine drops of Shaosi's blood, he still couldn't beat the corrosion of the Xianjing River, and he was melted by the river the moment he jumped in.

Shangguan Diansheng died, and the black-robed people and stone men who were resurrected with his blood naturally became dead people.

Murong Lingxue put the corpses of the stone people into the spirit of the forest and brought them out of the fog tomb. The remaining small stone people of the stone people buried these stone people with their highest rites.

After the funeral, Su Liqing sat on the stone in front of the tent and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. His eyes were filled with sadness and fear.

Lisheng pushed Murong Lingfeng and asked her to go over to comfort Su Liqing. The little boy pouted and reluctantly walked over, and sat down next to Su Liqing, "People can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn and change!"

Lisheng and Murong Lingxue supported their foreheads at the same time, this little guy is really straightforward, and he can't even say a comforting word!

Su Liqing glanced at her, "When the Holy Lord died, did you comfort yourself like this?"

"Nonsense, Yun Momo is not dead!" Su Liqing really didn't open which pot to mention, the little boy was immediately anxious, "He just went to another place, I'm going to pick him up this time!"

"Really?" Su Liqing lowered his head silently, "It's good, it would be great if Grandpa also went to another place, and I can still look forward to his return." ”

When Murong Lingfeng saw him like this, he wasn't ready to deal with him, "Are you sure you have time to be compassionate here? Don't forget, you still have a bunch of little stone figures to take care of!"

The village of the Stone People has been destroyed and needs to be rebuilt, and the Little Stone people must also start a new life to continue the reproduction of the Stone People, so that they can truly save the Stone People. Su Liqing's responsibility has actually just begun. He looked at the small stone people who were cooking on the fire, and seemed to see some hope. Murong Lingfeng could feel that he didn't seem to be so hurt.

"Have you ever thought about what to do?" asked the little boy.

"What are you talking about, rebuilding the Stone People Clan or how to be the patriarch?" asked Su Liqing rhetorically.

Murong Lingfeng propped his head with one hand and thought for a while, "These two points don't conflict, right? Now that you are the oldest here, it is naturally up to you to rebuild the Shiren Clan, and you are probably the one who should be the patriarch! However, this is not a power, but a responsibility! You can't shirk the responsibility." ”

Su Liqing shook his head, "I have confidence in rebuilding the Stone Man Clan. The village was a great place before, but the land that the adults had fenced off for us was much better than the previous place, with abundant rivers, fruit trees, groundwater, and fertile soil for farming. The land in the middle, although barren, is indeed a good place to build a house. I am confident that in less than three years, we will be able to build a village that is even bigger and better than before. However, after the village is built, I probably won't be the patriarch. ”

"Why?" Murong Lingfeng asked puzzledly, "Is there anyone more suitable than you?" She swept around the little stone people and shook her head—the eldest of them was like an eight- or nine-year-old child, not to mention that the growth of the stone people was much slower than that of humans, and after hundreds of years, they might not be able to grow up. It's not that these children are incapable, it's just that their thin, thin shoulders can take on such a heavy responsibility?

Su Liqing smiled, "Little boy, there is actually a mistake you made. The Stone People Clan is not the only one left with us, there are also some clansmen scattered in all corners of the Zhantian Continent. I've called them back using the Stoneman method of communication. There must be nearly a hundred of these people in total, and some of them will probably be older, more capable, and more convincing than me. I'm still too young, I can build, I have to support the whole village, I'm afraid I don't have that ability. So, there are still capable people to live in!" He asked Murong Lingfeng some questions about architecture, this little boy really didn't understand, but Yun Mo was more interested in architecture, and he chatted a few words when he was with her. Murong Lingfeng told Su Liqing everything he knew, hoping to help him rebuild the Shiren Clan.

Su Liqing looked at the little boy with a smile on his face, "You are really becoming more and more like the Holy Prince!" He saw that the corners of Murong Lingfeng's mouth drooped, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Murong Lingfeng nodded, "It seems that because of Lan Xi's spell, the Gate of Heaven is no longer at the end of the Xianjing River." However, Sheng Sheng said that he had figured out what was going on. We're going to leave tomorrow through the Gate of Heaven to go to Immortal Island. The little boy said this, thinking about it, and a little excited-Immortal Island, that legendary existence, will appear at her feet tomorrow.

As soon as the sky was bright, the little boy and his party said goodbye to the Shiren clan and set off for the Wuling Tomb. Lisheng stopped and stopped along the way, and seemed to miss this place very much. I think it was in this place that he fought the last battle with Shao Si, and in the end he lost both, and it took him thousands of years to re-raise his soul and get his body, and the same was true for Shao Si. It's just that the world is unpredictable, and in the end, the vicious woman was not folded in his hands. Li Sheng glanced at the little boy, and couldn't help but sigh a little - the child has grown up after all, and he is strong enough to solve the troubles that even he can't solve.

Murong Lingfeng saw that Lisheng had been looking at him, so he approached him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Sheng shook his head, "Think about what a glory it was when this seat conquered the world, there were more than 300 wise men and fierce generals alone, if those people were still alive, there would probably be nothing to do with these four great powers in this world." It's a pity that they all fell here, and even the corpses are buried in no one, so they can only be a wisp of lonely ghosts in this heaven and earth. Li Sheng looked at the ground and sighed a little guiltily, "After all, I lost them." ”

Murong Lingfeng felt Lisheng's sadness, reached out and hugged his arm, and rested his head on his shoulder. Li Sheng couldn't help but smile when he saw her like this, "What, you still pity me?"

"No, you want to do something for them, right?" Murong Lingfeng asked with a wink, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Li Sheng smiled and stroked her hair, "Speaking of which, this is probably the only thing you can do." ”

"Me?" Murong Lingfeng pointed to his nose, "What do you want me to do?"

Li Sheng took her to the Xianjing River, "Those lonely souls and wild ghosts are all ancient war spirits, and they have been trapped in this fog tomb for thousands of years, and ordinary methods can't resolve their grievances." However, goodness is like water, since Xianjing River can exist in the Wuling Tomb and still maintain such a pure aura, its goodness is probably the only one that can resolve the resentment in the Wuling. ”

Murong Lingfeng nodded, she roughly understood, "But how do you do it?"

"Let the Xianjing River flood the Wuling!" Li Sheng said, "Let the water of the Xianjing River infiltrate every inch of the Wuling Tomb, and use the aura and goodwill in the water to dissolve the evil spirit and resentment of the war spirit." ”

"Let the Xianjing River flood the Wuling?" Murong Lingfeng looked at Lisheng with wide eyes, "Are you joking? This river is as level as a mirror, and it doesn't look like it's about to flood! The river doesn't increase or rise, how can it flood the Wuling?"

"So that's something that only you can do. Lisheng pulled the little boy to squat, "You come and discuss with it, let it run away once!"

Murong Lingfeng looked at Lisheng and couldn't help but wonder if he was overly sad and stupid, and actually asked her to discuss the problem of skyrocketing with a river, what is the difference between this and discussing what kind of stuffing is in the skin of the meat bun? "So, what am I going to do?"

Lisheng commanded the little boy, "You put your hand in the water, close your eyes, and communicate with it with your heart." ”

Murong Lingfeng obediently put his hand into the river and closed his eyes, but how did this heart-to-heart exchange work? Murong Lingfeng thought about it, if he didn't directly tell Xianjing River to let it rise a few centimeters, wouldn't it be able to flood the Wuling!

As soon as the little boy's thoughts moved, she felt that the boots under her feet seemed to be wet, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the water of the Xianjing River was really rising, and it was flooding the land of Wuling inch by inch.

The few people standing beside her all looked at her dumbfounded, and Murong Lingxue exclaimed incredibly, "Feng'er, when did you have this ability?

Unreliable than Murong Lingxue was Lan Jun, who immediately ran to the little boy's side and asked hopefully, "How is it? Did Xianjing River say anything? Did it tell you where the Gate of Heaven had gone? How are we going to return to Immortal Island?"

Murong Lingfeng pouted, "I didn't communicate with Xianjinghe, and I don't know how this happened?" She suddenly thought of something, and turned her head to glare at Lisheng, "Is it you who are doing it again, deliberately playing tricks on me!"

Li Sheng smiled innocently and bitterly, "When did I fool you?"

"At any time, when I was a child, I found a flower blooming on the sofa, and you told me that it was called a sofa flower that is rare in a hundred years, and the result was that you planted it in the soil under the leather, which caused me to study it for more than half a month! Another time, you told me that the sea water was sweet, and I said that it was salty, and you had to let me taste it, and the result was really sweet, and then I learned that the spiritual water was colorless and tasteless at all, and the reason why the water I drank was so sweet was that you got a hundred catties of white sugar in advance in the place where I scooped the water! And ......"

"Okay, okay," Lisheng interrupted him as if admitting defeat, "but I really didn't fool you this time, it's really your credit! If I did, it wouldn't bother me!"

Lan Jun sighed in frustration, "As a result, I still don't know where the Gate of Heaven is!"

"It's not easy to find the Gate of Heaven!" Li Sheng pointed to the river and smiled evilly, "Jump down and you'll see it!"