Fang Xiaoru's memory seems to have long hidden her attachment to the North Styx Island, like a child who has traveled far away and finally returned to his mother's arms. Unconsciously, Fang Xiaoru's eyes were already rippling with tears and her nose was sour.

The divine consciousness of the Lingyun Fairy, which had been thought to have dissipated a long time ago, was now churning again, and there was an urgent desire in his heart to see the Northern Immortal Emperor as soon as possible.

The familiar grass and trees were superimposed in Fang Xiaoru's mind. Whenever Wei Chong walked to a place, he would patiently explain the scenery of the Northern Underworld Island, and with Wei Chong's explanation, Fang Xiaoru would always have traces of the Lingyun Fairy here in his mind.

Fang Xiaoru knew that this was the remnants of the long-hidden Lingyun Fairy's divine sense. If it weren't for Fang Xiaoru coming here, touching the scene and making the remnant soul of the hidden Lingyun Fairy automatically emerge, then one day the hidden Lingyun Fairy would gather strength and wait for the moment of outbreak.

After all, the mystery of the methods of the immortals cannot be underestimated.

Infected by the spiritual consciousness and emotions of the Lingyun Fairy, Fang Xiaoru knew everything about the grass and trees here, and was very familiar with it.

"Next, I'll take you to meet the Northern Underworld Emperor, after all, you will serve the Northern Underworld Emperor in the future, so you can't help but let the Emperor know him." Wei Chong's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile. Along the way, he had been observing Feng Wu's reaction for a long time, and sure enough, even if this Feng Wu was not a Lingyun Fairy, it was inextricably linked to the Lingyun Fairy. Because the kind of eyes that look at the scenery here full of emotion can't be pretended.

"See the Northern Immortal Emperor?" Fang Xiaoru was a little drumming in her heart, after all, she had devoured other people's daughter's divine consciousness and refined other people's magic weapons, and she was a little nervous when she saw other people's parents. The Northern Immortal Emperor won't see his flaws.

If he knew that his daughter had dissipated the last trace of hidden divine consciousness because of him, he wouldn't have strangled his broom star.

"It doesn't matter, although the Northern Emperor is high, among the three Immortal Emperors, he is the most amiable and unscrupulous Immortal Emperor. If it weren't for the fall of the Lingyun Fairy, the blow to him would have been too great, and he would be the well-deserved number one Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Realm. The Blue Emperor and the Dark Emperor can't even be counted. Wei Chong said angrily, his master is the most capable.

"Okay." Fang Xiaoru lowered her head to hide the eagerness and panic in her eyes, these two completely different emotions kept impacting and rolling in her mind.

The palace of the Emperor of the Northern Underworld is magnificent, magnificent, and seems to have the vast momentum of purple qi coming from the east, no wonder it is the most prestigious emperor in the fairy world.

The palace is completely built of the most expensive purple gold fairy stone in the fairy world, and the palace is mostly placed with thousand-year-old coral, 10,000-year-old rosewood carved furniture, and inlaid with pearls nurtured by deep-sea thousand-year-old jade mussels. These pearls are not only ornamental, but also the best elixir for refining some calming and calming spirits, as well as the elixir for the most beloved beauty of fairies.

At this time, these thousand-year-old pearls were just like ornaments set on those walls, acting as beautiful patterns.

Luxury, an incomparably erosive and luxurious palace.

Every grass, tree, brick and tile here all shows the wealth of the Northern Emperor of the Underworld.

In this gorgeously arranged palace, there is a very quiet lake, where the breeze blows, setting off layers of sparkling ripples. In the blue lake, there is an old man who hangs down, although his hair and beard are still black, but his body has the color of a person's old age. Especially the slightly closed eyes and lonely figure, showing endless loneliness and loneliness.

When Fang Xiaoru saw this old man, tears couldn't help but drip down, and they fell to the ground with a click, turning into transparent real water beads.

Wei Chong carefully observed Fang Xiaoru's reaction beside him, especially when Fang Xiaoru saw the Northern Underworld Emperor.

Thoughtfully, the old man who was fishing slowly put down the fishing rod, slowly raised his head, and saw Fang Xiaoru.

The divine consciousness of the Lingyun Fairy in Fang Xiaoru's mind, which was suddenly hidden, exploded at this moment, pouring out incomparable remorse and admiration, and this moment occupied all of Fang Xiaoru's consciousness. At the moment when he saw the Northern Immortal Emperor through Fang Xiaoru's eyes. The remnant divine consciousness of the Lingyun Fairy withdrew weakly, she knew that her limit had arrived, because the divine consciousness that occupied Fang Xiaoru at that moment had exhausted all the soul power of the Lingyun Fairy.

In Fang Xiaoru's mind, the figure of the Lingyun Fairy flashed, and she bowed and bent over towards Fang Xiaoru, "Do your filial piety for me and tell her that Lingyun is gone." Lingyun will always love him! Please! "Lingyun Fairy does not have the ferocity and arrogance of Fang Xiaoru for the first time, and some are just a child, unable to take care of the regrets and pleadings of their relatives.

"I will." Fang Xiaoru said to the Lingyun Fairy in her mind.

The new spirit of the Lingyun Ring, Xiao Ling, has already cried. Because she knew the old master. I have been sleeping in the sea of chaos for hundreds of millions of years, and it was the old master who risked the danger to find him, and then gave himself to the Lingyun Fairy.

Although his current master is Fang Xiaoru, he also cried a lot when he saw the father-daughter relationship between the Lingyun Fairy and the Northern Hell Emperor.

Fang Xiaoru was the only five or six-year-old boy in her mind, looking at the two women speechlessly, "Don't cry, okay?" I'm drowning! "Crazy, speechless crazy.

The last touch of the Lingyun Fairy's divine sense, the moment he saw the Emperor of the Northern Underworld, all his obsessions dissipated. The scenes of his own growth are like movies, and they are played one by one, and finally the Lingyun Fairy turns into a mellow energy. It was the energy that nourished the divine sense, and it returned to Fang Xiaoru's sea of consciousness.

And Fang Xiaoru suddenly felt that her brain was hot, and all the mental energy that had been lost due to sadness was replenished, and there was still a surplus.

His divine sense jumped to the realm of the Immortal Monarch, and that was the last moment of the Lingyun Fairy, who used his own strength to help himself.

The Lingyun Fairy has completely disappeared, or has been reincarnated, anyway, in this fairy world.

The Northern Emperor looked at the golden immortal who was brought in by Wei Chong, this little girl did not attract any attention from the Northern Emperor when she first came in.

But the splendid fairy fish that had been swimming in the lake at the beginning suddenly became a lot more active, and they all flocked to the direction where Fang Xiaoru came.

There is a living force in this fairy, capable of winning the favor of all living beings. Even I was in the first feeling, with a natural sense of intimacy. The feeling is strange and alienating.

Just when his attention shifted to this fairy, there was a sudden moment, as if Lingyun was looking at him, at that moment.

At that moment, the heart of the Northern Emperor was pulled up again, the scars of the past were uncovered again, and the bloody scenes of the past appeared in front of him. I thought I had forgotten all these years, but I found that the dusty wound still hadn't healed.

He is a powerful immortal emperor in the fairy world, calling for wind and rain to scatter beans into soldiers, and he can do anything. But he watched helplessly as his only daughter fell. Even the last vestige of divine consciousness is gone.

Suddenly, I realized that I had struggled for so many years, pursued the Heavenly Dao and cultivation for so many years, and there was no longer any meaning. Even if you get the world and become a god, so what?

Can his own daughter be resurrected?

Lingyun fell in the Abyss War 10,000 years ago. That battle was a catastrophe for every immortal in the immortal realm. The immortals of the fairy realm have fallen by nearly a third. Many immortals in the Immortal Monarch realm also could not escape death, and the Immortal Emperor also fell.

Lingyun Fairy cultivates in the realm of Immortal Monarch, and she has a heavy treasure talisman given by herself, but she has been very proud and careless since she was a child. As a result, he was finally besieged by those abyss monsters and fell in the abyss secret realm.

In the end, it was the goddess of the phoenix dance of the god realm who appeared, and with her own strength, she purified all sentient beings and sealed the border between the abyss and the fairy world, and so far the monsters of the abyss still can't come out of the seal of the goddess of the phoenix dance.

It's a pity that the goddess of the phoenix dance is nowhere to be found in the end, some people say that the goddess of the phoenix dance fell, some people say that the phoenix dance is the reincarnation of the phoenix, and some people say that the goddess of the phoenix dance gave up the realm of the supreme god in order to pursue the highest realm, and took the initiative to rebuild again.

No one confirmed, no one knew, Feng Wu's whereabouts.

No one knows the whereabouts of their daughter, Lingyun Fairy, either. At the same time, there was also the Yaori Immortal Monarch who fell, but he was lucky enough to be robbed of the last trace of divine consciousness by the Qingying Immortal Monarch beside him, and was reincarnated and rebuilt. And his daughter Lingyun Fairy is a lonely person, even if her mana reaches the sky, without her divine sense, she can't use her great mana to help her Lingyun.

Disheartenedness is not enough to express the coldness of one's heart. Since then, my heart has been closed.

Those power struggles for hegemony are really meaningless to themselves. However, it is also because of his indifference that he misses Lingyun, and he has also made himself unable to cultivate an inch from 10,000 years ago to the present. Because I can't let go of it, I can't untie the knot in my happiness.

Fang Xiaoru's appearance at this moment seemed to be her daughter reborn in front of her eyes.

The Northern Emperor was just like a father who didn't want to meet his daughter again at the moment, and the look of anticipation in his eyes made Fang Xiaoru's heart palpitate.

"Lingyun, are you Lingyun?" The voice of the Northern Emperor was even a little trembling, for fear that Fang Xiaoru's answer would make him unacceptable.

Fang Xiaoru really couldn't bear to disappoint this dying Northern Immortal Emperor, but she couldn't lie to him. After a pause, he said, "Fairy Lingyun asked me to bring you a word. ”

"Lingyun? My son! The Northern Emperor appeared in front of Fang Xiaoru the next moment, and only grabbed Fang Xiaoru's wrist, "Say, what's wrong with my Lingyun?" ”

"When I was in the Netherworld, I did encounter the remnants of the Divine Consciousness of a Spirit Immortal Monarch......" RS

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