Dezer hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He has a deep friendship with the old man surnamed Shen, and taking care of the descendants of the Shen family has long become his obsession, and it is indeed not something that can be given up for a while.

"It's fine. Senior sister, you happen to be with me for details. ”

Deze and Li Rongfei sat down to eat and drink again.

Li Rongfei poured wine for Deze and said, "Brother De, I tried in Xizu Temple today, and I vaguely remembered some things. I remember a good sister named Luo Xi. ”

"Do you remember Xi Zu?" Deze took a sip of wine and suppressed his shock. Xi Zu, that was a person from 300,000 years ago!

"No, no, no, it's not Xizu. It's Luo Xi, not Martes Luo Xi. My best friend's name is Luo Xi. She has a son named Luo Qing. I don't remember anything else, but I remember that I promised her to help her take care of this son. ”

Li Rongfei hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to play Luo Xi's message to Deze.

If Luo Xi kicked Yuan Qing's news and spread the news, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Yuan Qing is dead, but his Feng Sect, his followers, who knows if there are so many or two neuropaths among them.

In case of a neurotic who thinks that Luo Xi betrayed Yuan Qing, he should be killed and avenged for Yuan Qing...... The Xizu Temple will be wiped out.

Tokuzawa frowned, searching his mind for memory. "Luo Xi? Luo Qing? Sister, are you sure you remember correctly? ”

"That's right. Or, Brother De, can you help me check Luo Qing? ”

Dezer raised his left arm and placed a little on his wrist to open his divider. But he didn't pop up any light curtains, and he didn't make any more movements.

Li Rongfei knew that a wisp of Deze's divine thought had already entered the Three Thousand Realms Divine Thought Space Array. In the Three Thousand Worlds, she was probably the only one who would open the light curtain and use the Three Thousand Worlds Divine Mind Space Array as a computer.

A moment later.

Tokuzer shook his head. "Among the gods, there is no Luo Qing, and there is no Luo Xi. However, there is a man named Luo Yong, his father's name is Luo Qing, and his grandmother's name is Luo Xi. ”

A light curtain appeared in front of Li Rongfei, which was the projection of Deze's distractor.

The gray space, this is a sacrifice to the fallen gods.

Deity, Rayon.

Frame by frame album, one by one brilliant sacrificial texts, and the Three Thousand Realms Divine Thought Space Array give a string of data, recording Luo Yong's long, great, and glorious life.

Luo Yong, the god of the Muhua realm, was born in the 113791 year of the Sacred Calendar and died in the 267315 year of the Sacred Calendar. Life enjoyment for more than 150,000 years.

The day of his death is more than 20,000 years from today.

In the dazzling position of the sacrificial space, the God Emperor Cangji delivered a speech: You are the pride of your grandmother Luo Xi, the pride of your father Luo Qing, and the pride of my Hua! Hats off to you!

Deze said: "Your Majesty Cangji, she knows Luo Xi and Luo Qing. It's just ......, "It's so strange, no matter how close His Majesty Cangji is to Luo Xi and Luo Qing, there is no reason to call his honorable elder by name like this in his memorial speech!" Even if you want to say this, it should be called: Lingzu Lingzun.

Li Rongfei set her eyes on the word "I Hua".

"I'm Hua?"

Dezer was a little embarrassed. "Your Majesty is probably in a hurry, the input is wrong, and the word 'Mu' is missing." Muhua realm.

Li Rongfei doesn't think so. The word "I Hua" has another concept in Li Rongfei's heart. It's not Muhuajie, it's her hometown.

Sure enough, many people crossed over that day? Cangji, she is also a traverser? So, is Cangji the fifth person in that photo!

It's a pity, the empress of the Muhua realm, the only goddess emperor of the three thousand realms, Cangji, has fallen.

Li Rongfei hated: Why did you die? It was the day I came! Can't you wait for me for half a year?

Li Rongfei looked up at the sky, and tears rolled out accidentally: Luo Xi, you must be very happy. Your grandson is very promising, he is a great, very good deity. Unfortunately, he died 20,000 years ago. I didn't get to see him.