Chapter 101: The Northern Heaven Realm is still there

Fusang came from the underworld with a bamboo basket from the underworld, with a jade flute stuck in his waist.

Sang-ryu sent Ah Jin to the painting.

The release stone in the bamboo basket seemed to have reacted with Shen Linyuan's body, and he looked restless in the bamboo basket.

Seeing that Fuso was trying to restrain his frivolity, he knew that Fuso was actually injured.

"You're cruel to yourself, you're cruel to me, and you're cruel to her. Xiang Liu sighed, helped Fusang to Shen Linyuan and sat cross-legged, and Xiang Liu sat behind him.

"You're not afraid that she will wake up and blame you?" Sangyu suddenly asked Fuso before starting.

"What's so strange, it's all destiny, born as a god, you always have to bear some destiny, who can stop it. Fusang opened his mouth helplessly, but Xiangliu was taken aback, this Fusang, it can't be someone pretending!

"You didn't say that before, you said that you would carry her destiny?" Xiang Liu was very curious about what changed Shen Linyuan.

"I resisted, but no one was willing to let her go, it was better to make her stronger, to protect herself, she has her own responsibilities. Fusang Ning Shen said, he was ready, as long as the time came, Shen Linyuan would have a way to come back to life.

Ah Jin moved the pot of fire to Shen Linyuan's side, this middle realm was originally a corner of the hanging mountain, in which the spiritual energy was abundant, Shen Linyuan was lying here wrapped in spiritual energy, and the injuries on his body were rapidly recovering.

Ah Jin covered Shen Linyuan with a thick quilt, even if it was a corpse, it could warm up a little.

Xiang Liu saw Ah Jin sitting next to Shen Linyuan, holding a needle in his hand, embroidering something, and the picture was very warm.

"His Royal Highness the Hades King!" Xiang Liu's influence was not yet in the underworld, and Ah Jin saw Fusu standing behind Xiang Liu, and hurriedly attached himself.

"You're protecting the Dharma outside. Fusang replied lightly, and Ah Jin lowered his head and walked out, not noticing the strangeness in Fusang's voice.

"How are you?" Sangyu quickly turned around and grabbed Fuso, who gently pushed him away.

"I'm fine. The concern in Xiangliu's eyes didn't look like a fake, Fuso said lightly after confirming it.

Fusang placed the bamboo basket on Shen Linyuan's pillow, took out the release stone inside, and sacrificed the release edge stone on top of Shen Linyuan's head.

"Is the time coming?"

"Noon!" "Noon is the most vigorous time of the day, Ya'an Realm belongs to the underworld, and the underworld is heavy in yin, so it is necessary to use the yang energy at noon.

The soul in the Liberation Stone slowly returned to Shen Linyuan's body, and Shen Linyuan's heart began to have the sound of fighting, and Xiang Liu sent him aura behind Fusang.

Shen Linyuan suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Fusang deadly, and then closed his eyelids weakly.

The basket resting beside Shen Linyuan was harvesting something, Shen Linyuan's face was pale, looking at his complexion, he was closer to death than ever, but this was her most energetic moment in recent times.

The movement of Fuso's hand suddenly stopped, and the Shiyuan Stone darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can't stop!" It's Ah Jin, she has been paying attention to the situation inside, she is a person who has experienced it, and she has some knowledge of this kind of technique, and if she stops at this time, it will really be a failure.

Ah Jin's fingertips stored spiritual power, and directly injected it into Shen Linyuan's forehead, her spiritual power was still shallow, this shot was originally reluctant, but the release stone recovered some light.

With a wave of his hand, Fusang freed Ah Jin from the gravitational pull of the Liberation Stone, and the mark on Shen Linyuan's forehead became more and more obvious, forming a complete Fallen God Seal.

Shen Linyuan slowly sat up and squinted at Fusang, "You are the new king of the underworld?"

Ah Jin looked at Shen Linyuan, and the Fallen God Seal met Ah Jin's eyes, and Ah Jin understood the reason why Fusang suddenly stopped, if Shen Linyuan fell into God, these Three Realms and Six Realms couldn't afford it!

"Are you Shen Linyuan?"

Shen Linyuan's eyes changed completely, this is not the Shen Linyuan they are familiar with, the person in front of him, there must be hatred, anger, and alienation in his head, she is sitting there, you don't have any reason to ignore her.

"Probably. ”

Shen Linyuan smiled a little ethereal, maybe she didn't realize this body's attachment to the past, she didn't care who she was before, but from now on, she wanted to be herself: the daughter of the Lord of the Northern Heaven Realm, the Lord of Kunlun, and the Linyuan of the Gonggong Clan.

"I've seen Beitianjun!"

Shen Linyuan smiled and said, "The Northern Heaven Realm is gone, where is there still the Northern Heavenly Monarch." ”

Fusang stood indifferently aside, with a bamboo basket hanging from his arm, stunned.

"According to the rules of the Northern Heaven Realm, the Northern Heavenly Monarch has passed away, and the goddess Lin Yuan should inherit the throne. Xiang Liu has been very excited since Shen Linyuan woke up.

"I've waited for you to wake up, I've been waiting for a long time, the North Heaven Realm is gone, we still have the North Pole Lin, as long as there is one person alive in the North Heaven Realm, the North Heaven Realm will be alive. Xiang Liu knelt down in front of Shen Linyuan, so excited that he couldn't help himself, but the more excited he was, the paler his face became.

Shen Linyuan frowned.

Xiang Liu's obsession with the Northern Heaven Realm is too deep, but she is not ready for the matter of the Northern Heaven Realm.

"Arctic Lin?" Shen Linyuan looked at Fusang curiously.

"The Arctic Lin is the remnant of the Northern Heaven Realm. Fusang explained lightly, but the corners of his mouth rose.

Shen Linyuan trusts him!

Ah Jin looked at Shen Linyuan in surprise, standing aside, all this was different from her imagination, and the difference was very big

Shen Linyuan suddenly smiled, and the extra Fallen God Seal on his forehead made this smile look even more charming.

But no one mentioned the Fallen God Seal.

"The goddess of the Northern Heaven Realm has fallen into a god, will this spread make Zhen Xuan laugh and lose her big teeth. Shen Linyuan shook his own Fallen God Seal, "Can the Northern Heaven Realm recognize a Heavenly Monarch who has fallen into God?" Fusang's brows under the mask furrowed, and the arm hanging on the bamboo basket felt a lot heavier, he looked at Xiang Liu, his eyes were complicated, but Xiang Liu's eyes were only excited, and he had already left everything behind.

Fusang took out the flute on his waist and gave it to Shen Linyuan with both hands, Ah Jin was shocked again, the surprise just now was not as fierce as Fusang's.

Fusang, the Hades King who is in awe even of the current God Realm, is so respectful to Shen Linyuan, Ah Jin looked at it with a smile, and he has already lost his voice, here he is the person who should not exist!

The mural outside began to stir, and the people hiding in the mural frantically pounded the walls.

"Bold!" Xiang Liu used enough spiritual power to transmit the sound to the mural, and the people in the mural were instantly silent.

Shen Linyuan's eyes were full of appreciation when she looked at Xiang Liu, she was very satisfied!

In the first battle, it was rumored that Xiang Liu had died in the battle, and now Xiang Liu was standing in front of her alive, she was already very surprised, but what surprised her even more was that the soldiers in the mural, they still exuded her familiar smell, the taste of the North Heaven Realm, and the taste of the North Heaven Realm martial arts field.

They felt the return of the Northern Heavenly Monarch and were extremely excited. Soryo restrained his excitement and tried to make his voice sound flat, but in fact, he was no less excited than the soldiers.

Shen Linyuan used his spiritual power to transmit the sound to the mural.

"Soldiers of the Northern Heaven Realm, more than 1,500 years ago, I practiced martial arts with you in the martial arts arena of the Northern Heaven Realm. I have sweated, I see you here again, when I see you, I know that the Northern Heaven Realm is still there, you are here, the North Heaven Realm is there, you are hiding in the darkness When I was also asleep, sleeping in the darkness, now I am standing with you, although the underworld is good, but it is not facing the sun, we are coming down from a height parallel to the sun, from today onwards, I want you to walk back with me step by step, return to the divine realm, return to the Northern Heaven Realm!"

Shen Linyuan said as he entered the mural, these soldiers had been in the dark for a long time, and they had lost the heroic posture they had when they were in the Northern Heaven Realm, replaced by iron and blood, and they had more iron-blooded looks on their bodies that were not available in the God Realm, they may not have thought that they were the high divine soldiers of the Northern Heaven Realm, guarding a quarter of the territory of the God Realm, but now they were hidden in the darkness and could not see the light.

Shen Linyuan didn't cover the wounded Fallen God Mark on his forehead, the soldiers who survived from the Northern Heaven Realm, no one would care if Shen Linyuan had a Fallen God Mark on his forehead, on the contrary, those people in the God Realm were wearing gorgeous clothes, but in their eyes, they were even dirtier.

The filth in his bones is more terrible than giving birth to a fallen god seal.

The eyes of those soldiers who looked at Shen Linyuan jumped with hope, and Fusang looked at Shen Linyuan who was standing in the middle of the soldiers in a daze, and suddenly lost his mind.

Ah Jin is a person who has been away from the world for many years, and when he sees this scene, he also knows that the situation on the side of the Realm Lord's Mansion is not optimistic.

"Your Highness, is Childe still alive?" Ah Jin walked up to Fusang's side and leaned over to ask.

"It's dead!" Fuso blurted out without thinking.

Ah Jin looked at Shen Linyuan, but found that Shen Linyuan was standing among the soldiers, scorching, she was shocked at how ridiculous the idea she had started, how could Jiyu and Shen Linyuan be together.

Ah Jin has seen Shen Linyuan use spiritual power to transmit sounds, Shen Linyuan is not a person with spiritual power, but now, she has it, Ah Jin doesn't know if the Shen Linyuan in front of him is not the Shen Linyuan he knows.

"Are you Shen Linyuan?" Ah Jin sent a message to Shen Linyuan, Shen Linyuan looked up and saw Ah Jin watching her quietly in the corner.

"Northern Tianjun, Gonggong clan Linyuan. Shen Linyuan smiled lightly, but he was more curious about Shen Linyuan.

Ah Jin looked at Shen Linyuan in surprise, she didn't think that Shen Linyuan would answer her, this person suddenly changed from Shen Linyuan of the Shen family in the Ya'an Realm to a legend, a woman who only existed in legends.

"Beitianjun! Beitianjun! Beitianjun!"

Xiangliu Shen Linyuan said a word beside him, and the soldiers dropped all the weapons in their hands to the ground, and their movements were clean and uniform.

"The Northern Heavenly Monarch has returned, and the Northern Heavenly Realm is still there!"

Xiang Liu's voice contained all his aura, and the roar of the Arctic Lin soldiers did not overshadow his words.

Fuso's mouth was bleeding again, his face was pale, he smiled, and disappeared into the mural.

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Fusang returned to the underworld, took out the sword at his waist, and made a cut on his forehead, blood flowed out, covering the Fallen God Seal, Fuso drew it again vigorously, confirming that it could leave a deep scar even if it recovered, and closed his eyes with satisfaction, letting the blood flow wantonly.

Today, he can't control himself, she is back, his bamboo basket once held her entire soul, but he is not happy.

Fusang kicked open the door of Abi Hell, and now only a few of the evil ghosts locked up in Abi Hell still have the courage to carry a knife and fight Fuso.