Chapter 470: Linglong's Fate (Third Update)
Underworld!
In the past, where Su Yan came to every monthly meeting, Lord Ye's face was rippling, with a sleepy look, with his back to his hands, standing in the dark, quietly looking at the back of the woman sitting motionless at the table on the shore of the yin water.
Now, if he wants to know what happened in Heavenly Court, or everything else, he can only rely on the Meng Po family.
The real Meng Po, the memory is inherited, if the underworld was once and the real Meng Po is dead, then, her descendants, there will be successors, which is eternal.
And so far, the remnants of the eight bloodlines of the ancient Meng Po, but only Linglong has successfully reached the eighth life, she thinks she has never been to the world, but she doesn't know that the death ghost in each life is a fusion of her, and in this life, that is, the ninth life, where is she in the world?
You can't intervene, otherwise, the previous efforts will be wasted, and the ninth world will be one, maybe, it can really help him, but in the end, she still left the last memory and did not crush it by herself, if it is shattered, he can personally find her ninth life, perhaps, the underworld will give birth to the first immortal in history.
On that day, Linglong chose to forget the memory with the other side flower, which he saw in the dark.
On that day in Nanzhao Kingdom, in the face of the reminder of lifelessness, he really had the heart of killing, because he recognized the ghost official, the image left in Meng Po's last memory.
But at the last moment, he chose to hold back and save the kid's life, he remembered what the Demon Moon Sky Immortal Monarch said to him, Meng Po and the Yi clan have their own path and fate, and they must not interfere, even if Heavenly Court existed before, it is the same.
However, until now, seeing the mysterious ancient road being taken by others, he is really unwilling, as the plane becomes more and more, the underworld is almost to the point of not being worthy of the name, as the spirit of the Styx, he has suffered the greatest imbalance, and he needs to sleep again, this sleep, at least fifty years.
Fifty years, for them, is fleeting, and for mortals, it is almost half a life.
Styx, inherited the ancient system of revenant souls, containing the souls of many planes, as the spirit of it, he is extremely noble, but the plane is not well managed, and the underworld is unable to dispatch, so he has to choose to close.
And he, like a huge net, shrouded in three thousand planes, can even imprison immortals, but now, one plane after another is closing, it is like some holes in the net, constantly ripping up, constantly getting bigger, and he, can only weaken little by little, and then rely on sleep, desperately trying to make up for those loopholes, or reduce.
If the underworld is still the same as before, if there are still immortals who are bright and bright to preside over the overall situation, why should he be like this, even relying on his own merits, ranking in the immortal class, and becoming a real immortal.
He is going to sleep, even if it is in the past fifty years, he can only wait for the discovery of the real ancient way, he doesn't want to, the era of no immortals will come in his time.
Lord Night sighed, and his figure disappeared into the darkness again, until it was gone.
Meng Po Linglong, who was sitting by the yin water, was speechless, looking at the SLR on the table, which contained all kinds of videos taken by the teenager for him.
After a long time, she suddenly got up, put away the table, barbecue grill and SLR, went directly in a certain direction, came to the door of Yudu, was silent for a while, she wrote a few words on her hand, and walked out.
With a flash of light, in the mountains, among a tree, walked out a woman in blue, it was Meng Po Linglong, she looked at everything around her blankly, and seemed to be very confused, why is she here, and here, what is the place.
She just walked and walked, looking at the scenery of the road she came from, it seemed very familiar, but she just couldn't remember that under the scorching sun, sweat appeared on her forehead, and she subconsciously wiped it, and then she noticed the words on her hand.
Looking at the three words 'take SLR', she frowned, very incomprehensible, and a little confused.
Then he took out the black box from his body, fumbled for a while, and then opened it, inside, there was a young man who was taking pictures of all kinds of beautiful scenery, calling Sister Fairy.
She just watched and walked, and before she knew it, she came to a city with the words 'Pingyang City' written on it.
Yes, no wonder why it feels so familiar, it turns out that this place is the same as the scene in the SLR, she actually came to the world in this black box, but why did she appear here.
She just held the SLR, looked at everything that the young man introduced to her inside, and walked to those places step by step to compare and watch.
In such a small place, the woman who has seen such a beautiful woman, as Linglong walked by, provoked I don't know how many people, whether male or female, the elderly stopped to watch.
The three ruffians in the city almost drooled, and couldn't help but step forward to tease, but before their hands touched their shoulders, their hair quickly turned white, and their faces were full of wrinkles, as if in an instant, they had gone through the last decades of their lives.
Linglong didn't seem to pay attention to all this, and still walked while watching, leaving three white-haired old men lying on the ground and convulsing, this scene scared everyone to quickly avoid this woman, it was terrible.
As Linglong left, many of the people who were standing on the side cautiously surrounded them, watching the three hateful ruffians become like this, they were relieved, but more of them were afraid of the woman.
She must be a god in the heavens, who has been sent to teach such wicked people a lesson.
Not far away, I had breakfast at Hu's house, and now because of his good performance, he was highly praised by Chu Qinghan and Chu City Lord, and Li Xiaoyao, the captain of the Pingyang City Guards, took the guards and patrolled them every day, and saw that many people were looking at something in a circle, and hurriedly waved their hands, and the guards hurriedly rushed to ......
Linglong walked so casually, slowly walked out of Pingyang City, walked on the country road, spring has already returned, the water on the river is green, the boat drives the sound of oars, passing among the weeping willows, with the sparkling waves and moving forward.
On the country road, there are also pedestrians, cars, horses, peddlers, peddlers, small sedan chairs in Tsing Yi, and Qingshi Long Street, she is like a red dust passerby, walking through places according to the scene inside this SLR, until she came to a mountain and walked up slowly.
Erbai combed her pigtails and played outside the door, to be exact, pinching the clay figure under the locust tree at the door, because she was locked out of the door again, saying that the senior brothers wanted to take a bath, she couldn't look at it, big liars, a group of big liars.
Erbai shook her little nose, this group of liars was secretly drinking again, and Master, who was annoyed, looked at the clay figures next to her, ran over and threw them all into the mud pit, returned to the furnace to rebuild, and finally, a clay figure that looked a little like Su Yan was pinched out.
"Uncle Xiao, you are still good to me, when will you come back, come back quickly, you promised Erbai, you said that next time you come back, you will marry me," Erbai smirked, and then found a few leaves and glued clothes for Su Yan to wear.
Suddenly, she looked at the downhill side of the mountain, where a woman in blue was turning the bend of the mountain, and subconsciously raised her head to look at her......