Entering the Tomb of the First Monarch, Mu Ziyu thought that it would be very different, but who knew that it was still an extremely ordinary valley in front of him, except that the red rhombic flowers all over the ground were more bewitching, almost no different from other places.

Looking back towards the exit of the valley, Mu Zili saw that the official who was holding the sacrifice was still standing there, and he didn't seem to be able to see her, but he was surprised that she could enter the tomb of the first monarch, and looked around worriedly, trying to see the situation inside.

Drawing out the scimitar, the ice armor condensed on his body, Mu Zili thought that there would definitely be some beast mechanism here, but after walking for a while, he found that there was a dead silence here, except for the wind passing through the valley, there was not even the sound of a bird flying.

Mu Zili thought for a moment, remembering that after the bloodline of the royal clan of the Youluo Realm entered here, within an hour, the prohibition in the enchantment would not attack, so he put away the scimitar again, and gently stroked her slightly swollen lower abdomen, and it was precisely by relying on the bloodline in her belly that belonged to the royal family of Youluo that she could successfully enter the Tomb of the Ancestors.

After searching around for a while, Mu Zili called out to the empty valley, "Dumping!" ”

Dumping, dumping, dumping......

There seems to be no sound in the valley for a long time, and this sentence has been echoing again and again, and it has not stopped for a long time.

"Dumping!"

Mu Zili called again, and this time she listened carefully, listening to the direction of the sound echoing, and sped to the side.

Coming to the edge of a steep cliff, Mu Zili looked up and saw layers of coffins placed on the raised stone wall of the cliff, falling layer after layer of red diamond petals, and at this time it coincided with the sunset, and the afterglow shone on the entire stone wall, like a thick and colorful painting.

looked around, but there was still no figure of Ling Ling, Mu Zili counted the time, and his forehead couldn't help but ooze sweat.

If she can't find Ling Ling in the tomb of the first monarch, then she really doesn't know where to find it, if she really gets to that point, it is really more difficult than finding a ghost in the yellow spring water.

She had searched for many years, and she had tasted the taste of hope and disappointment again and again in the search, and the taste was so bitter that she would never want to taste it again.

Feeling more and more anxious, Mu Zi suddenly remembered what Hua Yun said, once some people are lost, they will never be found again.

Mu Zili felt that he was losing all his life, so now, he didn't want to lose another Lingling.

Today, Tian Ling is really gone, and Mu Zili realizes how afraid he is of losing him, he is the man who is willing to accompany her, accompany her through pain, experience life and death, and can tolerate her and love her! Why did she just care about playing around, and lost him in an instant!

The daylight in the Youluo Realm was very short, and the sunset did not disappear for a moment, and then it set down on the mountain.

Mu Zili was in the small valley, almost lost, and when all his hopes were about to be lost, he cried out in despair: "Dumpling, you come out, you come out to see me!" Look at my ......"

The words fell, and the valley was still empty, only the red diamond flowers on the coffin on the cliff fell a few pieces.

Mu Zili knelt on the ground, at this moment, he felt that he really wanted to have nothing again, and felt that the rest of his life was empty, and it was easy to find a spiritual support, and in a blink of an eye, he became a person again.

She doesn't even know how to spend her days in the future, God seems destined to make her despair in the loss again and again, and then let her live gloriously and sadly.

At this moment, the empty valley seems to be really alone.

"Dumpling, are you okay when you come out? I will depend on you for whatever you say, don't leave me, I'm afraid, I'm afraid......"

Mu Zili's heart trembled with pain, and his shouts were already a little weak, and he felt more desperate and sad than when he was trampled by thousands of troops and horses.

The sky was spinning for a while, Mu Zili felt that her fragility seemed to have been shattered into countless pieces, and she couldn't resist the blow, and once again, the string in her heart was about to collapse completely.

Time flies quickly, an hour, and it has arrived in a flash.

Mu Zili fell to the ground, huge grief, a cramping pain in her abdomen, she struggled to stand up, crawled towards the outside of the valley, stumbled, the blood between her fingers seeped into the red rhombus flowers all over the ground, Mu Zili cried silently, felt tired of pain, and wanted to die here, but her child was still there, and the child was still there!

She will take their children and look for the rest of her life.

She loves him, Mu Zili is extremely sure in her heart, she loves Lingling, the love of the whole heart, the love of the whole person.

It's a pity that it's too late......

"Li'er."

It seems that I miss it too much, and suddenly there are hallucinations and auditory hallucinations in my ears.

Mu Zili's climbing body was stunned for a moment, and seemed to hear it again, "Li'er." ”

This time, Mu Zi suddenly looked back and found that behind her, Ling Ling stumbled out, seemingly covered with scars, and her face was covered with blood, approached her side, reached out to touch her face, blood meandered down her arm, dripping all over her body.

"Wow~", Mu Zili cried out like a child, jumped up and hugged Ling Ling, crying uncontrollably, as if the grievances she had suffered for many years finally had a catharsis, as if the treasures in this world had been lost and recovered, and she was not nothing.

And Dumpling's bloody hand stroked Mu Zili's long hair, hugging the love of his life, his eyes wet over and over again.

Supporting each other, they were each other's greatest support, and they staggered out of the valley, and the two fell to the ground, hugging each other, losing their intuition.

When I woke up again, I was already in the dormitory of the Falling Quiet Terrace.

Mu Zili as the Northern Shenjun of the Xianjun Killing Party, after waking up, he was weak like a sick beauty, and walked around the ground, he felt dizzy and weak in his limbs, according to the old doctor who loved to prescribe medicine in the Youluo Realm, Mu Zili was overly sad, and he had a fetal gas, but fortunately, he was treated in time, and a few bottles and cans of panacea were fed, and the mother and son were safe, but they had to rest well.

This is nothing more than the arrogant Northern Shenjun who has been arrogant for many years, and when he quarrels, he doesn't know what to use as a basis to suppress the other party.

Compared with Mu Ziyu, the injury of the Dumpling is much more concise and clear, and the elder who has died into scum pulled him into the Tomb of the First Monarch, relying on the spatial barrier, not entering through the entrance, so the prohibition set by the ancestors in the Tomb of the First Monarch was triggered and opened, and any living creature passing by would kill it, so in the Tomb of the First Monarch, there was not even a single bird.

And Dumpling was trapped in it, and he also tried to forcibly break the formation, but no matter how strong one person's strength was, it would be difficult to break the barrier left by his ancestors, and it would only cause the forbidden mechanism in the Tomb of the Ancestors to become more and more violent. If an ordinary fairy is trapped in it, he will die without a stick of incense, but he relies on his own strong cultivation and careful observation, and he spent more than half a month in the tomb of the first monarch, but if Mu Ziyu did not open the enchantment in time, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape his death.

After waking up, Tilting Ling never said to Mu Zili, in fact, he had several times, and he was also desperate to die, because he knew that there were no descendants of the royal family who could open the enchantment in Luoyoutai, and he would never wait for his father to get the news and rush back, but Tilting Ling felt that if he died, there would be only one person left in his son, and she would definitely not be able to stand it if he parted with life and death again, so he knew that there was no hope, and he was still enduring life until the last moment.

Fortunately, his hard work was not in vain, God suddenly gave him such a big surprise, and the people who opened the barrier to find him home were not only the people he loved, but also their children.

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Ling hated to hold his li'er in his arms, even if he knocked lightly, he would feel distressed.

After cultivating for a while, there is no big problem, but Mu Zili's stomach has a little obvious bulge, in fact, when Mu Zili often suffers from dizziness, it should have been, and now a few months have passed, even if he doesn't enter the tomb of the first monarch, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide it.

After the Northern God Monarch was folded in his majesty, he was obedient like a cat most of the time, only occasionally arrogant, and all his skills were used on one mouth. For this reason, the people of the Youluo Realm also suffered a lot.

For example, Tilting's half-sister Mingguang came, although she recognized the reality and no longer fought with Mu Zili, but her arrogant temperament was as difficult to change as Mu Zili's mouth, and when the two met, Mingguang's sister would still choke and say: "Yo, my sister-in-law is now bulging with a belly, but there is no slenderness anymore." ”

Mu Zili glanced at the other party and replied lightly: "It's okay, anyway, my husband likes it." ”

The jealousy in Mingguang's heart led to anger, and he crossed his waist and said, "You will definitely grow uglier and uglier!" ”

Mu Zili threw the stone in his hand into the flowers like a fish food, and said casually: "Then the husband likes it, no way." ”

Mingguang felt that Mu Zili was faceless and a scoundrel, but now she opened her mouth and closed her mouth, her heart hurt and her eyes were red, and she ran away crying.

After a while, the breeze was blowing pleasantly, and the Xiao Protector beside him walked over, and when he saw Mu Zili, he wanted to bow his head and hide away, but Mu Zili opened his mouth to stop him: "What are you hiding?" ”

Xiao Protector had no way to hide, so he had to meet him hard, saluted Mu Zili, and said respectfully: "See the princess." ”

Mu Zili asked again: "Recently, there has been harmony in the family?" ”

Xiao Protector didn't know why Mu Zili knew, and nodded with a puzzled expression.

Mu Zili smiled, picked a red rhombus and sniffed it lightly, and said as a matter of course: "You always look at the man of Benjun with sincere eyes, don't say that your daughter-in-law is angry, I am also angry when I see it!" ”

Xiao Protector was at a loss for a moment, and after thinking about it, he was ashamed and had nowhere to hide, and defended incoherently: "Humble, lowly has no thoughts about the master, and the lowly one loves his own lady, yes, he is just loyal and awe-inspiring to the master." ”

"Alright." Mu Zili waved his hand, "After the change, your lady will be good to you, and you won't be upset when you see it, so retreat!" ”

After getting the pardon, Xiao Protector ran away in a panic. Mu Zili sat on the side of the road, waited for a long time, and no one passed by, and finally waited for the official who was arrested by him to go to the tomb of the first monarch that day.