Quest 15: Who is the final boss (1)

"Okay, let's go in and have a look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Lin Baibai said with a smile.

Lin Sanqi excitedly explained to her the changes in the mountains and seas, Lin Baibai turned his head sideways, nodding from time to time.

The blood in her body was boiling, and the divine tree at the top of the mountains and seas also trembled slightly with her, but others couldn't feel it, Lin Baibai stretched out his right hand and looked at the dense lines in his palm, It's been a long time, my divine kingdom.

Lin Sanqi took her for a short walk around Shanhaizhu, so that her interest was not too high, and asked, "Do you want to continue the task?" ”

"Naturally, I want it." Lin Baibai's expression was as usual, and she was still a little bit close, and she would be able to get back all her strength.

"Then I'll send you over, this mission can choose entity delivery or soul delivery, you choose?"

Physical delivery. Lin Baibai said.

Lin Sanqi wanted to ask her why, didn't she choose souls before, but seeing her cold expression, she swallowed back her words and asked instead: "This is a fantasy world, you can bring Lin Yueying over, do you want to bring it?" ”

Lin Baibai shook his head: "Next time." ”

If there is a next time.

After Lin Baibai was placed by the entity, a person appeared in the space.

Lin Sanqi Lin Yueying immediately said respectfully: "Lord God." ”

"Has her memory been sealed?"

"The Lord God has been sealed."

The comer nodded: "Send me to that reincarnation too." ”

"Lord God!" Lin Sanqi was worried: "The creation realm already consumes a lot of divine power, and the reincarnation platform relies entirely on the divine power of the main god, and the main god will send a clone forward, so why bother to take risks in person?" ”

"Yaoji's time is running out, her recovery speed is too slow, I can't wait, no need to say more, send me down." I made the world, what can I do? ”

Seeing that the people had made up their minds, Lin Sanqi couldn't do it, so he had to send him over as he said.

The ancient demon god war, the demon ancestor god Shaojuan was besieged by the twelve gods of the god clan on the top of the waterfront, the battle was dark, the eight desolation ghosts and gods cried, and finally the demon Shaohuang was defeated, the demon body was suppressed in the Baituo Sea, eighty-one demon arhats were guarded day and night, and the original god was divided into seven, scattered and suppressed and eight desolations everywhere.

Since then, the demon clan has declined, the world has been divided into six ways, the gods have created the divine court, and the four seas and eight wildernesses are governed by the gods, ghosts, and people, and the gods are respected.

In the 72,930 years of the Divine Court, the gods helped Su, Rouguang and Buzhou Mountain, and the quadrupole pillars showed slight cracks, and they were simply repaired in time, and they did not cause great chaos.

The Emperor of Heaven had a headache, but the two gods couldn't help it, and seeing that there was no chaos anyway, they had to go.

After the Demon God War, many gods in the god realm fell, and then the few surviving ones also responded to the catastrophe, and those who returned to the seclusion, there are only three in the present world, and they are the same existence as the faΓ§ade of the god realm, and no one can help them.

They all thought that the slight crack of the Tianji Pillar did not cause any impact, but they didn't know that a faint white mang overflowed from the Tianji Pillar, and fell into the Bohai Abbot Mountain with the divine power of the Fusu God, and finally submerged into the White Lotus Pond of the Abbot Mountain.

The divine power of the god of Fusu is so majestic, and the divine power has passed through the four wildernesses, and it still collapses a corner of the white lotus pond of the abbot mountain.

A little fairy hurriedly went to tell Lingguang Shenjun. "Shenjun, it's not good, the White Lotus Pond has been blown down!"

"Who dares to be presumptuous on Abbot Mountain?" Lingguang Shenjun glared, holding the dust, led by Xiaoxian to the collapsed corner to see that the divine power had already collapsed, how could he tell it, he was suddenly angry and glared, and shouted to pull out the presumptuous thief.

flew around the abbot mountain, but did not find the troublemaker, his anger came quickly, and he commanded the two immortals to move and lift the white jade carved railing of the white lotus pond that was blown down, and put it away from the new stack, so that he cared about his own pool of white lotus.

This white lotus is not trivial, but it is a different species, or when he was young, when he followed his master to Brahma to listen to the Buddha's preaching, he played hide and seek with two other little fairy children and buckled it down on the Buddha's lotus platform.

The Buddha said that this lotus seed can grow a white lotus, the lotus petals are stacked nine or nine times, shining with a shimmer, beautiful, but the flowering time is a little long, only to absorb enough of the unwilling hearts of the mortals, and then point it with divine power, in order to enlighten the soul and build the body, bloom the white lotus, it is said to be the last seed of the world.

Immediately he was raised as a treasure, Lingguang grew from a small fairy with a total horn to be named a god, the lord of a mountain, now the beard and hair are all white, the immortal longevity is not much, and it is not long before sitting, this white lotus lotus leaf is long stubble after stubble, almost did not boil him to death, and the flower bones are not visible.

Today he walked around the pond as usual, but in the middle of the pool, found a small yellow sprout like a fingertip, he rubbed his eyes, only afraid that he was old and faint, flew close to lie on the lotus leaf, carefully picked up a few small leaves, sure and affirmed, this white lotus that has grown for more than 10,000 years, it finally smoked the flower bones.

What a blessing!

Lingguang Shenjun suddenly felt that his waist was not sore, his eyes were not dazzled, his legs were not painful, he stayed on the edge of this flower bone day and night, waiting for it to grow up and bloom, easy for him, a pool of flowers planted for tens of thousands of years, seeing that he was going to sit down, and finally waited for the flowers to bloom, if it wasn't for the Buddha not to lie, he would think that the Buddha was teasing him, how could he not give birth to a baby.

He felt sorry that this pond lotus did not bloom, he was worried about the flower bones, and he was worried, the leaves alone grew for more than 10,000 years, how many years did this flower bones have to be drawn? Without his care, will he be sunburned, crooked by the rain, pitiful, so worried that his beard and hair have lost a lot, but the flower bones are visible to the naked eye to grow, and he can draw a long section every day, until it grows to the size of a bucket, and finally opens the first petal in shame.

Lingguang Shenjun was careless, and sent a letter to invite all kinds of gods to come and enjoy the flowers.

The immortals are idle every day, and when they hear that there are new things to see, one or two, they all go to the abbot mountain, and want to see what kind of flower is the flower that has been bred for tens of thousands of years in the last white lotus of the four seas and eight wildernesses.

Although this lotus is only half-opened, but as the Buddha said, it is a beautiful one, and all the immortals have said hello to Lingguang Shenjun, Lingguang Shenjun stroked his beard, and his face was full of self-satisfaction.

When all the immortals came, this white lotus slowly ranran, petal by petal, finally opened completely, in the middle of this lotus, there was a baby girl, sucking the white and tender fingers, blinking a pair of big black eyes, and staring at the big eyes of many immortals.

Lingguang Shenjun was stunned for a while, and then he was overjoyed, and stepped forward to hug the baby girl, but he didn't want a pair of big hands to take the baby girl away before him.

Where is Lingguang Shenjun willing to follow, this white lotus he has worked hard to cultivate for tens of thousands of years, more than serving Lao Tzu, a doll has grown in this box, it should be his child!

Tell the Queen

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