Chapter 114: Unloading the mill and killing the donkey

In the distance, a person silently watched Amu, and also took in the movements of the orange spirit.

Shen Linyuan suddenly appeared, grabbed Ah Jin, and took her back.

"There has been no result for 800 years, and you can't ask for it now. Shen Linyuan looked at Ah Jin funny and distressed, in the past, Lang was affectionate, and the concubine was unintentional, but now it is the falling flowers intentionally, and the flowing water is ruthless.

There are so many things in the world, and you have to miss it to be complete.

Suo Soul watched the two of them go, before falling to the ground, rubbing Amu with his shoulder, and Amu dodged at once.

"I said you, don't be ignorant, Ah Jin is like this, isn't your heart a little loose, I can remind you, if you want to one day, maybe Ah Jin won't want you. "Suo Soul is a person from the past, and it is not easy for him and Sister Dumb to get together, so what he said to Amu is all heartfelt words.

A flash of impatience flashed across Amu's face, and he staggered past Suo Soul.

"Didn't you go home, what are you doing again?" Amu couldn't help but ask when he saw Suo Soul chasing after him.

"Home, which home? The underworld was originally my home, and when the children grow up and separate, they won't let the ancestral house go back. "Amu has always been incomparable to the soul seeker, but today he wants to ask for the soul to be high.

Because when he saw Suo Soul, he remembered one more thing, and a touch of irritability flashed in his heart.

There seems to be a girl named Sui Qing in the human world, and that incident is related to Suo Soul.

"If you marry a wife, you will divide your family, and this underworld is not your family. Amu thought for a while, and held back this sentence sullenly.

"Wood!" Suo Soul has opened his mind since he was in love, and he especially looks down on wood like Amu.

It's really boring.

"If you don't like Ah Jin, then don't regret it, I'll comfort her for you!" said Suo Soul and prepared to fly away, but he successfully aroused Amu's fighting spirit and chased after Suo Soul.

"What about the dumb sister, have you ignored her?" Ah Mu had a shallow cultivation time, and his ability was not as good as that of the soul, so he shouted from behind.

Suo Soul stopped, staring at Amu as if he had heard a joke.

"Don't you know that the human world pays attention to three wives and four concubines, because you have been in the human world for so long. Ignoring Amu's anger, Suo Soul flew to the Realm Lord's Mansion on his own.

"Does Sister Dumb know your ambition?" Amu knew that Suo Soul was afraid of guilt, but he didn't expect to be so completely afraid, Amu said that Suo Soul almost fell from the air.

Suo Soul just looked back at Amu, when did Amu's mind shine like this?

"Where's my purse?" Shen Linyuan saw Suo Soul standing at the door of Linshi Residence, and immediately stretched out his hand to ask Suo Soul for a purse.

Suo Soul took out a very delicate small purse from his arms and put it in Shen Linyuan's hand.

Shen Linyuan picked it up and smelled it, there was a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

"My lady said that this purse was a bit monotonous, and she stuffed a little dried osmanthus in it. Suo Soul remembered that Sister Dumb was searching around at home, and finally found a handful of osmanthus flowers, which was originally brought back from the human world in the autumn of the world to make tea for Sister Dumb, but she didn't find a suitable thing and stuffed the osmanthus into her purse.

What Suo Soul didn't say was that the dumb sister made three purses according to the pattern painted by Ah Jin, and he and the dumb sister also had one each, because although the pattern painted by Ah Jin was ordinary, the dumb sister just liked it very much, in fact, Suo Soul couldn't figure it out, two ducks, what to see, but the dumb sister said that the meaning was good, and he put it on.

Shen Linyuan took the purse and looked at it for a long time, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became, she had buried a few jars of peach blossom brew by herself, and waited to take it to her husband's house when she got married, but she hadn't had time to get married......

Seeing that Shen Linyuan was distracted, Ah Jin and Suo Soul glanced at each other and left.

Others don't know them, but they know Shen Linyuan's true identity, in the past, the god realm only knew Kunlun Jun, but few people knew that the name of the co-worker girl was Linyuan.

Shen Linyuan thought of the pain of the whip on his body, and felt that his entire Yuan Shen was twitching.

"Ah......h

Shen Linyuan shouted.

The white horse in Fusang's hand in the Abi Hell suddenly sensed that this sword, Shen Linyuan's Yuan Shen fragment had also attached to this sword.

When Fusang hurried to the Realm Lord's Mansion, Shen Linyuan was already gone, and He Lu followed Shen Linyuan away, and Suo Soul's face was very ugly.

"What's wrong with her?" Fuso asked when he saw Suo Soul.

"She's gone. Suo Soul didn't know how to describe the previous scene, Shen Linyuan wanted to eat poison and the pain was like a convulsion, and then he screamed and the whole person disappeared in front of his eyes, he was going to catch up, but he found that his cultivation over the years could only support him in the underworld, only He Lu reacted at that moment and followed.

When Fusang saw it, he also understood that Shen Linyuan was born a god, raised in the Northern Heaven Realm since he was a child, and was raised as the future Northern Heavenly Monarch, if she hadn't gone to Kunlun by herself, what the world knew would not be Kunlun Jun, but the most noble goddess in the Northern Heaven Realm, Linyuan.

Fusang suddenly disappeared in front of Suo Soul's eyes, Suo Soul smiled bitterly, his hand was secretly clenched into a fist, he had to be more diligent.

Shen Linyuan came out of the realm lord's mansion and went all the way to the north, He Lu thought that she was going to the god realm, and secretly sent a signal to the realm in the realm, and Xiang Liu's face changed greatly when he learned it.

Immediately gathered the soldiers of the North Pole Lin and waited for the news of the killing.

If, if Shen Linyuan went to the Divine Realm and wanted to fulfill the oath he made a thousand years ago, then Xiang Liu would definitely fight with the Divine Realm in advance regardless of the consequences.

Kunlun Jun died in battle with Nantianmen a thousand years ago, and he waited for 1,500 years, and no matter what, he couldn't wait another thousand years.

The original god was divided, and he knew that he couldn't afford to wait for another thousand years.

The first thing that came to Fusang was the realm within the realm.

The soldiers in the mural were the first to come out.

Fuso frowned. "The timing is not right!"

The god put on the red armor, and the appreciation in Fusang's eyes was very obvious, this red armor was a legend in the god world 1,500 years ago, and the red armor was invincible wherever it went.

The first generation of Heavenly Court was afraid of this red armor, and it was precisely because this red armor sounded the death knell of the first generation of Heavenly Court.

"She's gone to the God Realm!" Xiang Liu said softly, but his tone was non-negotiable, "Shake the hearts of the army before the war, and there will be no mercy for killing!"

Xiangliu was wearing red armor, Fusang once thought that he was seeing an iron-blooded god general 1,500 years ago, but no, absolutely not! Fusang knew that no matter how strong Xiangliu's appearance was, it couldn't change the fact that he was weak.

What is Xiangliu afraid of, he knows!

"You're not done yet, you're dead. "Fuso knows that Xiangliu is stubborn, and sooner or later there will be a battle with the divine realm, but it is definitely not now.

Fusang will definitely not retreat in the matter of fighting or not fighting against the Divine Realm, if something happens to these soldiers of the Northern Heaven Realm, not to mention whether Shen Linyuan will be angry with him, he himself will not be able to forgive himself.

At that time, the god general Xiangliu finally had the upper hand in the struggle against the fallen god Xiangliu, and the first thing he did was to call Fusang to come to the middle realm.

A battle with the god realm, what is needed is the god general Xiang Liu, so Xiang Liu asked Fusang to cut off his own Yuan Shen according to the ancient law, once he fell into the gods, this is the only way, but once this law comes out, there is no room for turning, and the god will Xiang Liu can only have the life of ordinary people from now on, bearing birth, old age, sickness and death.

"My life was originally stolen, and it is not easy to survive in the past 1,500 years. "Sang-ryu was restrained by Fuso, but he couldn't resist.

Weak and vulnerable in the face of strength!

"If you return her, it's enough, the affairs of the Northern Heaven Realm have nothing to do with you, you've done enough!"

He didn't regret it, if shortening his life span could be beneficial to the affairs of the Northern Heaven Realm, he could die at any time.

If it weren't for him to split the primordial gods, how could he use a fallen primordial god to return the promise of Fusang in Shen Linyuan?

If there was no commitment from Fusang, how could Shen Linyuan become the Linyuan of the Gonggong clan?

"You regret it now, don't you? Didn't you say that you recognized me as her husband, why, you regret it now?" Fusang looked at Xiang Liu with a smile, and when he begged him, he recognized him as the son-in-law of the Northern Heaven Realm, and when he was in the way, he felt that he didn't know his identity, and the people of the Northern Heaven Realm died in the North Heaven Realm, he was just a puppet in the hands of Kunlun Jun, what qualifications did he have to participate in the affairs of the Northern Heaven Realm.

Fuso laughed angrily at Sangyanagi's logic.

"If you want to marry Lin Yuan, you can go and ask her for marriage, she promised everyone in the realm to accept this family business, if she shouldn't, Gonggong Tianjun died in battle 1,500 years ago, and no one dared to answer this family business for her. Only then did Xiangliu know that Fusang was really obsessed with this matter, although he felt that his expedient measures at that time were too expedient, and he looked like he was unloading the mill and killing a donkey, but Xiangliu Shenjiang would not think that he was at fault.

What is the use of him admitting it?

At this time, Shen Linyuan's eyes were red, Xiang Liu had been asking herself to fall into the gods and not fall into the spirits all these years, and to maintain her consciousness, but she didn't, she just let her spiritual sense be swallowed by hatred.

When she left the underworld, she didn't know where she was going.

The North Heaven Realm is her home, but her home is ruined!

Kunlun, Kunlun is a gift from her father, but Kunlun is Kunlun Jun, what is she now, she is a fallen god, and she is the Northern Heavenly Monarch recognized by the realm in the realm, but she can't go back to the Kunlun Jun back then.

He Lu followed Shen Linyuan, and saw her standing there, far away, not knowing what she was thinking, and did not approach, but silently handed over the news to the realm in the realm.

Shen Linyuan, didn't go to the God Realm!

Fuso and Sangyu finally calmed down after receiving the news of the killing, and the soldiers of the North Pole Lin also returned to the mural.

Fusang and Xiangliu didn't mention what happened just now, and no one thought that Shen Linyuan was still rational under the fall of God, and he didn't rush directly into the Blue Sky Gate with this impulsive energy to find revenge on that family.

Xiang Liu did not remove his armor, but directly followed the source of the news to find Helu, he wanted to see what happened to Shen Linyuan.

She has always been very calm, even Xiang Liu has forgotten about Shen Linyuan's fall into the gods, he has always thought that Shen Linyuan can be like him, keep his spiritual sense, as long as he can keep it for a thousand years, after a thousand years, there may be a way to restrain himself.