The size of the graves varied, and Wu Ming found that each grave was cleaned neatly

He followed Lingyin to the innermost and largest tomb, and along the way, Wu Ming's mood couldn't help but be a little melancholy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For thousands of years, many of the descendants of the god of music have also been well-known figures.

As everyone knows, the years are ruthless, the world changes, one legend after another, one legend after another, and now there are only green mounds left.

Soon, they walked to the largest grave.

The tombstone in front of him is a complete bluestone, as high as one zhang, Wu Ming fixed his eyes and saw that there were several big characters engraved on the stele.

The Tomb of the God of Music, a long song.

In front of the tombstone, there are some tributes such as melons, fruits, pears and peaches.

Wu Ming stepped forward alone, and then bowed respectfully to the tombstone of the god of music.

In this atmosphere and environment, Xiao Hei, who has always been stubborn, has become very honest.

He and Lei Yan looked at Wu Ming quietly from behind, however, they paid more attention to the green bull not far away, perhaps as a homologous beast, the green bull divine beast was more attractive to Xiao Hei.

In fact, the identity of the Le God Changge is just a relatively famous scattered immortal in ancient times, and compared with the original God Killing Demon Emperor, he is basically a figure of the same level.

However, there are countless strong people who have been able to reach the realm of scattered immortals throughout the ages, and the reason why the long song of the god of music has become a good story and a legend is because he entered the Tao with sound, which can be regarded as creating a precedent.

In the tens of millions of years of historical civilization, among the tens of thousands of scattered immortals, sub-Buddhas and sub-god-level powerhouses, that is, there are only a few names that are relatively loud, or that reason, the reason why they are famous is not necessarily because they are the strongest among tens of thousands of powerhouses.

For example, the Le Shen Changge, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the War Emperor Xingtian, the Medical Immortal Baicao, the Sword Immortal Tianyi, the Yixian Yun Xiaoyao, the Dasheng Thousand Arms Buddha, the Golden Body Dharma, and the Twelve Ancestors of the Demon Dao, each of them is either very distinctive, or has experienced a legend, or created one, and the Killing God and Demon Emperor among the twelve ancestors and witches is listed as one of the twelve ancestors because he entered the Dao.

Wu Ming worshiped the long song of the god of music, and slowly retreated to Lingyin's side.

Lingyin quietly looked at the tombstone of the god of music, and she didn't know what she was thinking at this time, the green bull beast beside her, a pair of bull's eyes seemed to be a little hazy.

After a few breaths, Wu Ming turned his head and glanced at Lingyin and said, "Sister Lingyin, although you and I have met for the first time, it can be regarded as fate, there is something I want to ask you." ”

Lingyin looked at Wu Ming.

"Tell me about it."

"The world is going to be chaotic, different races are rising, Sister Lingyin has the true inheritance of the gods, do you have to guard these green mounds for the rest of your life?"

Lingyin's face changed slightly, and Wu Ming immediately caught the change in Lingyin's expression.

"Sister Lingyin, don't you want to see the outside world? It is right to abide by the ancestral teachings, but they have become history, destined to indulge in the loess, I think, what you are doing now is by no means what she or they want to see. ”

While speaking, Wu Ming looked at the tombstone of the long song of the god of music, as well as the green mounds.

That girl doesn't think about spring, who doesn't want to see the world? Who wants to guard a pile of loess for the rest of his life, and who wants to guard the so-called ancestral training for the rest of his life, so Wu Ming's words just spoke to Lingyin's heart.

However, then again, the ancestral training thing is sometimes very powerful in some families and in the eyes of some people.

So, Lingyin was confused.

She grimaced, and after a few breaths, she leaned into the side of the Green Bull Divine Beast

Wu Ming could see that the lonely courtyard, the lonely Lingyin, she only had one partner, that is, the green bull divine beast that was originally singing to the god of music.

Lingyin crouched in the ears of the Green Bull Divine Beast, and her pink little hands caressed the cheeks of the Green Bull Divine Beast.

"Me, what should I do?" Lingyin asked softly to the Green Bull Divine Beast.

Suddenly, at this time, Wu Mingjian raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at the tombstone of the god of music and Changge, because he suddenly caught a stupid soul power, this soul power was not powerful, but it was very pure, and what surprised Wu Ming the most was that this soul power actually came to the tomb of the god of music.

Don't?

An idea suddenly popped up in Wu Ming's heart?

Killing God and Demon Emperor, and can still keep a wisp of remnant soul when he dies, and he is happy to sing a long song, that is not weaker than the Killing God and Demon Emperor, isn't it?

In an instant, not only Wu Ming, Lingyin and the Green Bull Divine Beast, but even Xiao Hei and Lei Yan also captured this soul power, and for a while, everyone's eyes were all looking at the tomb of the Le God Changge.

But I saw that on the grave of the god of music, a figure slowly appeared.

Wu Ming fixed his eyes and saw that the figure was barely maintained by soul power, and he could feel that the soul power in the tomb was already very weak, so the figure formed seemed very illusory.

Even so, Wu Ming was stunned.

In the void, on top of the tomb, there was a beautiful woman.

The beauty of the closed moon and the shy flowers, the beauty of the sinking fish and the geese, the beauty of this woman, there is no such enchanting charm, there is no lonely and cold feeling, there is no kind of delicate and dusty childishness, and there is no grace and luxury.

It is an indescribable beauty, giving a sense of inviolability and oppression.

A name popped up directly in Wu Ming's mind, Leshen, Long Song?

Lingyin looked very confused, she was just a descendant of the god of music, as for how many generations of descendants, she herself may not be able to say clearly, so she didn't know what the god of music looked like, she just lived in the legendary story of the god of music, enjoying the false name left by her ancestors.

Moo!

At this moment, the green bull divine beast let out a cow moo.

A burst of blue light flashed around the green bull divine beast, and in an instant, the green bull divine beast transformed into a handsome middle-aged man, and he was wearing green clothes and spat out excitedly.

"Lord, master, are you really?"

Lingyin came back to her senses, and she also looked at the woman in the void, but at this moment, she found that she didn't know what to say, she didn't even know what to call it, she couldn't call her ancestor.

Wu Ming clenched his fists.

"Junior Wu Ming, I have seen the seniors of Leshen."

The figure of the music god Changge seemed to be illusory, she looked down at Wu Ming and said, "Well, you are here." ”

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, what did she mean by this, how could it be as if she knew that she would come?

"Hehe, you don't have to think about it, my soul power has been floating in the Desolate Ancient Forest, and I have been paying attention to you since the first time you walked into this Ancient Forest." After speaking, Changge looked at Lingyin.

"Lingyin, you are the successor of my long song, and I have been working hard for more than ten years, and I see it in my eyes. He's right, that's not what I want to see, you ......, let's go. ”

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