It's really good that she didn't have the same amnesia as Chrysanthemum!,Long Lin thought happily.

He took a step back and knelt down and saluted: "I've seen my seniors!"

Zhen Ning'er looked at him indifferently and didn't let him get up, "Well, your name is Long Lin. She used the word "call" instead of "yes," as if she knew something.

Sensing that she was not hostile to herself, Long Lin raised her face to meet the eyes that seemed to be floating in ice. He thought that from Zhen Ning'er's dress, it should be the essence of peach wood, but she didn't have the coquettish and warm feeling of "peach is dying, scorching its bloom", but there was a kind of chill all over her body, or it could be some kind of mourning and sadness that was covered, making people feel that she was indifferent to everything.

Zhen Ning'er seemed to know his intentions, and said without waiting for him to ask: "Don't be happy early, I don't know your life experience." But I can tell you that you're not a Protoss. ”

"Then I... Or is it a Terran?" asked Long Lin hesitantly.

"Not like that. She replied succinctly.

"Do you know the dead demon god?" Long Lin thought that she almost wanted to show up in the valley, and there must be a reason.

Suddenly, Zhen Ning'er's face changed, and her eyes were so bright that she couldn't look at each other. Long Lin hurriedly bowed his head and was silent. The air around her was instantly frozen, including all kinds of heavenly sounds, all of them were silenced, her killing intent was like a raging beast that suddenly arched out from under the frozen lake, the spider-web-like cracked ice stretched for thousands of miles, and the twisted and tumbling ice shattered the starlight and moon shadow... Long Lin knew the sea in severe pain, his whole body was like cold sweat like rain, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, she withdrew all her killing intent, snorted coldly and said, "Don't ask again!"

She looked up at the moon, the tears on her face were not dry, and a cold white light flashed, and suddenly, she said softly, "Take me back to the divine realm." The voice was no longer fierce, not like an order, not a plea, it became gentle and normal, "Go find Tang Yongyan, the Lord of Jupitus, maybe, he can give you the answer." ”

Tang Yongyan. This is the second time Long Lin has heard this name.

Long Lin said with some shame: "But the junior realm is low, and I have to ask the seniors to help..."

Zhen Ning'er glanced at him with a complicated expression, "I was once plotted by someone, and I was sealed with nearly fifty percent of my divine power, and I need to live in your Origin Pearl, for thousands of years, I'm afraid it won't help you much... It's better to ask for others than for yourself, and you should try to rely on yourself. ”

It turned out that the "planet" was called the Origin Pearl, and Long Lin knew it at this time.

She gently raised her right hand, motioned for Long Lin to get up, and said, "By the way, tell Long Bao and that barbarian to stop playing the tune of 'Mountains and Trees'." Otherwise, I'll beat them half to death. She was expressionless, but she was clearly very serious, not joking.

A blue light "pulled" and penetrated into Long Lin's eyebrows. Zhen Ning'er disappeared.

Long Lin touched his eyebrows, and his heart was uncertain. In any case, it is a good thing that the Tianshu Bow Spirit has awakened after all, and she can always find an opportunity to ask about the past of the Divine Realm in the future; the worry is that Zhen Ning'er seems to have had great pain, so that she has a strong spiritual self-style, and asking about the past is likely to seriously anger her;

It is said that only the Protoss is good at cultivating and transforming the Instrument Spirit, and the Demon God Clan is not very able to grasp it, or it is the strength of the conceited gods and demons, and they disdain it; Therefore, if an injured machine spirit falls into the mortal realm, it can be said that there is no way to treat it, and I am afraid that he (she) can only rely on himself (her) to recover slowly.

Long Lin entered the small world and found that the mocking wind was pointing at Kunlun Nu again. Kunlun Nu is mediocre in reading and literacy, refining and drawing talismans, civil cooking, etc., only in martial arts cultivation has an incredible talent, less than a year to enter the foundation building period, and there is no unstable realm at all, it is very amazing. It's not surprising that Mock Wind loves him very much.

Knowing that Zhen Ning'er woke up, Mock Wind didn't seem surprised, but he didn't comment, his expression was light, but he was a little curious about Zhen Ning'er's appearance, because the Heavenly Pivot Bow of the Greedy Wolf Star Lord was famous in the God Realm, but he had never seen the appearance of the machine spirit, only knew that it was the essence of the peach wood of ten thousand years.

"Then have you ever seen the machine spirit of the Light Shaking Knife?" Long Lin asked suddenly.

Mocking Wind shook his head and walked away. Bichen's face changed, and he was silent before saying, "Isn't he dead?"

"No, he didn't. ”

After a while, he said, "I heard that he doesn't show his true face." ”

"Why?"

"I heard... The appearance of the light shaker spirit is extremely vicious and terrifying. Bichen said hesitantly, with an uncertain look.

"Does he have a name too?"

"Lanling Mausoleum. ”

I didn't expect the ugly-looking light-shaking machine spirit to have such a gentle name, Long Lin thought. In the battle of Sanfen Lake, the Lanling Tomb was briefly awakened, and it seemed that he should be more of a beautiful young man with a peerless style. Of course, the name doesn't mean anything, the Broken Army Star Lord Dugu Qi is not a name that makes people reverie, but every old person in the God Realm who meets says that he is unparalleled in Yinghua's handsomeness.

Long Lin knew that the instrument spirits of the God Realm were often refined by various Five Elements Elves, and their faces and minds were no different from those of the Protoss, but they could not be appointed and sealed, which was equivalent to being a slave for eternity, and it could be said that they were the strangest and most difficult creatures in the Three Realms...

Knowing that his sister Zi Xi was left in the Black Devil Valley to cultivate, Zi Xiu's eyes showed worry and melancholy. Their brother and sister have long been accustomed to relying on each other, and this separation, I don't know when they will see each other again; Although he learned that Purple Breath was a demon, he didn't care. The human race of Fengqi Continent has never had any contact with the demon race, and he doesn't have much concept of the demon race, unlike the human race of the Longyuan Continent who fear and hate the demon race, which can be described as deep-rooted.

Li Duoshou was very happy, because he got rid of a "barbaric" foodie and saved a lot of rations.

Long Lin still couldn't help but learn about the wood god Tang Yongyan from Bichen, and Bichen said in embarrassment, "The identity of the Lord of the Mushen Star is transcendent, and he is neither a civilian nor a need to lead troops to fight. I only heard that the Tang Star Lord is benevolent and compassionate, but his temperament is very cold, and he rarely interacts with other Star Lords, and the Vulcan Star Lord's Dongfang Yingchao's star field is the closest to him, and he has never had any contacts. I don't know much about him..."

"I wonder if he is still alive after the Great War of Gods and Demons?" asked Long Lin.

"That's for sure, he never participates in the battle, and he can't participate, because only he can cast spells and cultivate the Great Araki that makes the Great Wild Wood that doesn't fall into the bow, and no one else can!"

"He's really important!" Long Bao sighed and asked suddenly. "Then why didn't the Demon God Clan find a way to kill him?"

Bichen hesitated for a moment, obviously not knowing how the God Realm would protect Tang Yongyan, and replied vaguely: "I can't kill it... Kill that, what's the point?"

He added, "In fact, Jupiter is not something that ordinary gods and demons can go to, there is a special wood gas over there, and as soon as you enter Jupitus, your whole body will be stiff, woody, and unable to move, and if you can't rescue it for a long time, it will become a piece of 'god-shaped wood', 'dragon-shaped wood' or 'demon-shaped wood', and it will be completely stiffened!"

Long Bao couldn't help but be speechless.

Long Lin hesitated and asked, "Do you know... Zhen Ning'er, is Zhen Senior from Jupitus?"

"I don't know. However, all the flowers and trees that can have a great climate are nine times out of ten from Jupitus, and it is the most suitable place for them to cultivate. ”

"She asked me to ask Jupiton Lord Tang Yongyan... Why is that?" Long Lin asked confusedly.

"Zuo is just that she wants to go back, these wood spirit flower demons all recognize Tang Xingzhu as their ancestor..."

"Shut up, old killer!" A woman's shout suddenly sounded in the small world, which was Zhen Ning'er's voice.

Seeing Long Lin's change of color, Bichen also knew what was going on, and hurriedly kept silent.

Since he couldn't talk about the Lord of the Jugnarin Star, Long Lin asked Mock Wind about the situation of the son of Attila who was killed by Xue Jinghong's arrow. Mocking Wind said: "This demon god is not simple, and the God Realm has suffered a great deal from him... But I don't know his demon name, I only know that the demon god in the center of his eyebrows is a black and white cloud half stacked together, black and white, very good at using demon clouds; there are many demon gods who can use magic clouds, but his demon clouds are the most vicious, the most vicious, and the most terrifying, so everyone calls him 'dark cloud cover', and his real name is gradually disappearing. ”

"Dark clouds!" Long Lin frowned, "Liu Yusheng remembers that the seriously injured demon god has a dark cloud in the center of his eyebrows! Could it be the same demon god? Wait, how can there be a white cloud?"

Mocking Feng also explained with some surprise: "The dark clouds cover the skin color is extremely white, if it weren't for the luck on the battlefield to make the demon godhead shine, you can't see that half of the white clouds." ”

Mocking Wind couldn't be sure if it was the same person, he rarely thought of paying attention to the demon godhead of the demon god in the god realm, and Liu Yusheng's vague and fragmentary memories didn't seem to confirm anything.

The most important thing is that he didn't believe that the demon god who was shot in the head by the greedy wolf star lord Xue Jinghong with an arrow could survive. "At that time, the Tianshu Bow Weapon Spirit was still good!" he emphasized in a very special tone, and the three words "good" were bitten extremely hard.

"Yes, yes," Bichen felt the same way, and couldn't help but echo, "To say something rebellious, even if it is the star lord of the Ziwei Emperor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be an arrow to General Xue!"

I don't know if it's too sensitive, Long Lin felt the Tianshu Bow move slightly in the center of his eyebrows, and seemed to have some kind of uneasiness.