"Grandpa, Lingji......"

All I could hear was my own echo, and all I was looking for was any clue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Leaving people, two lines of tears.

Sadness, crying, made me almost break down, I really can't find them anymore?

Seeing that I was so sad, Mengmeng and An An also cried along with it.

Ah Jin walked up to me and said, "On the first day of junior high school, Li Shenxiang and Ling Ji are not dead, they are only seriously injured, you just can't find their traces, it doesn't mean that they are dead, you are really heartbroken so soon, is it okay?" ”

I understand what Ah Jin said in my heart, but I just can't control my emotions, what kind of mood power, state of mind origin, it is useless to me, sad, unstoppable sadness.

But I also know in my heart that no matter how sad and sad I am, my grandfather and Ling Ji will not be able to come back for the time being, and I also know that I can't be defeated by this sad emotion, because I still have to come out of here with the five ghosts, I have lost too much, and I can't lose anything more.

So I still restrained my emotions for a while, and then turned to the five ghosts and said, "I don't care what my grandfather told you, but you all listen to me, I don't allow any of you to have anything, from now on, I will use my life to protect you." ”

The five ghosts glanced at each other, and Mengmeng also touched a handful of tears and said, "Li Shenxiang said ......"

Without waiting for Mengmeng to continue, Ah Jin interrupted Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, you have forgotten what Li Shenxiang told us, before we finish that matter, we can't tell Chu Yi, you are not good again." ”

I didn't want to have any disobedience to what my grandfather ordered, so I touched Mengmeng's head and said, "Mengmeng, it's okay, no matter what grandpa asks you to do, I promise, you will be fine." ”

Mengmeng nodded obediently.

Packing up our minds, we moved on.

The further you go, the more cages there are, but these cages look very dilapidated, they should have been opened thousands of years ago, not like they were opened by flat embroidery.

Soon we reached the end of the Tomb of the Divine Emperor, where there were two transparent containers, the containers were intact, but the contents of the containers were completely gone.

Once here, there was no way to go any further.

And the environment here is also somewhat familiar, it seems to be the place I once encountered, where the souls of my parents are sealed.

I thought that when I walked to the end of this God Emperor Tomb, I could see clues related to the God Emperor, but I didn't expect that this end was empty.

Grandpa, Ling Ji, Bai Yusheng, Qiongyu Daoren, and the most advanced Pingxiu capital here are nowhere to be found.

What's going on, could it be that there is still a fork in the road, we are going in the wrong direction?

I kept looking back at the road we had traveled, but I couldn't think of any forks in the road.

Could it be that there is any secret door here, and grandpa, Ling Ji and others have entered that secret door?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from above our heads: "Li Chuyi, I didn't expect that only you are the only ones left here, what about your grandfather, what about the god clan named Ling Ji, and Bai Yusheng and Qiongyu Daoren?" ”

This voice is flat embroidery.

Hearing that voice, I immediately looked up, and found that there was a person hanging upside down on the roof of the cave, that person was Ping Xiuzhi, his breath was well hidden, if he didn't speak, I used the power of my mind to investigate this cave and couldn't find him.

Grandpa said that the little white fish was left to deal with Ping Xiuzhi, but he didn't make trouble, and I didn't mean to take the initiative to stir up trouble, so I just stood below and didn't speak.

Seeing that I didn't speak, I flew down from the top of the cave, and at this time I saw two huge cloth bags tied around Pingxiuzhi's waist, one of which contained a thing, and I took a look, it was the bag.

And the other cloth bag is also bulging, exuding a sense of anger, and the contents inside should be the test samples in the container that were broken by the flat embroidery before.

It seems that the bag around the waist of the flat embroidery should be something like a Qiankun bag.

Ping Xiuzhi stopped in front of the two intact transparent containers, then circled around the containers and said, "Let me guess, did your grandfather and Ling Ji, as well as Bai Yusheng and Qiongyu Dao people all die in battle?" Does it mean that the God-Maker is also dead, and that they are all doomed? ”

I still didn't speak, I stared at Ping Xiuzhi, ready to deal with his trouble.

Ping Xiuzhi looked at me and smiled and said, "It seems that your grandfather said something to you, and he wants to deal with me, right?" ”

"Hahaha......"

At this time, the five ghosts behind me also stood up in turn, and they were also ready for battle.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, this is already the end of the Divine Emperor's Tomb, what does Grandpa want the five ghosts to do?

I can't think of it.

Ping Xiuzhi laughed for a while, and when he saw that I was still silent, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Li Chuyi, let me ask you, what about Li Yiren?" What he promised me, he hasn't fulfilled yet. ”

I asked Ping Xiuzhi, "What did my grandfather promise to give you?" ”

The Way of Flat Embroidery: "The Blood of Transformation!" ”

In fact, my grandfather told me what I wanted a long time ago, and I asked this just to be more sure.

After finishing speaking, Ping Xiuzhi saw that my expression did not change at all, so he "snorted" and said: "It seems that Li Yiren has already told you, did he tell you the secret of the blood of metamorphosis, tell me quickly, where is the blood of metamorphosis?" ”

Ping Xiuzhi used to be an immortal emperor, because of the failure of the god transformation, he became a five-fold immortal, he wanted to become the realm of the god of transformation, so he desperately wanted to get the blood of the transformation, he wanted to study the mystery of it, and prepare for himself to incarnate again.

I asked if he thought so.

Ping Xiuzhi smiled and said: "That's right, my master once said that the god maker once hid some incarnation blood here, and Li Yiren also showed in his divination that the blood of incarnation was at the end of the god emperor's tomb, but I have been looking here for a long time, and there is no clue at all." ”

"Li Yiren must have lied to me, did he tell you the clues of the blood of incarnation?"

As he spoke, he glared at me angrily.

I said: "In terms of divination, my grandfather will not lie to you, when he helped you divination, the blood of incarnation is indeed here, but when we enter the tomb of the god emperor, the position of the blood of incarnation has changed." ”

Ping Xiuzhi frowned and said, "You mean, that the blood of incarnation can move?" Could it be that the blood of incarnation has been used by the gods? No, it was used by the Resurrection God Emperor, how could he use it? You're lying to me! ”

I said, "I don't have to lie to you, people change, and so does God!" ”

Ping Xiuzhi asked me, "What about the corpse of the god maker?" ”

I said, "Burned by my grandfather's Chaos Fire." ”

Ping Xiuzhi was a little anxious and asked, "What about the blood of incarnation?" ”

Still unhurried, I said, "It's all burned down." ”

Pingxiuzhi was furious: "What did you say? Impossible, how precious the blood of metamorphosis is, how could your grandfather be willing to burn it down, he must have run away with the blood of metamorphosis, yes, it must be so! ”

As he spoke, he transferred all his hostility towards my grandfather to me, but he didn't immediately do anything to me, but looked behind me.

He's looking for traces of my grandfather and Lingji.

After making sure that they didn't follow me, Ping Xiuzhi continued: "Li Chuyi, it was your grandfather who cheated first, don't blame me for being rude, but I won't kill you, I just arrested you and exchanged you for what I wanted from Li Yiren." ”

Saying that Pingxiuzhi approached me step by step, I took a deep breath and held the crystal ball where the little white fish was in one hand, as long as Pingxiuzhi was close to me, I recited the spell and threw the little white fish at him.

Ping Xiuzhi walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, he looked at my hand holding the crystal ball and smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, Li Yiren deceived me again, that little white fish turned out to be against me, there is no resurrected God Emperor here, haha, it turns out that Li Yiren has already counted this, I really underestimated him." ”

Ping Xiuzhi was tricked by his grandfather, which is normal.

Grandpa is a ten-stage god, even if there is a deviation in some divination, the general direction is still right.

Ping Xiuzhi wants to play tricks with my grandfather, which is simply self-deprecating.

It's just that now, Ping Xiuzhi has seen through my trick of using the little white fish to deal with him, can I still succeed?

I felt like I had been cheated by my grandfather, but I didn't have any complaints in my heart, but I was a little happy, because I missed this feeling and reminded me of when I first debuted.

Nearly nine years have passed, and everything around me has changed a lot.

Seeing that I was still distracted, Ping Xiuzhi couldn't help but hesitate, he probed behind me again, he looked at me with a fearless look, most likely thinking that grandpa and Ling Ji were hiding in the dark.

I wish it was the same.

But I know in my heart, and I can clearly feel that in this battle of peace embroidery, I can only find a way by myself, and grandpa, Lingji, etc. will not appear.

At this time, Ping Xiuzhi said again: "Li Chuyi, do you still remember that your grandfather said that after you go out from here, let me do something for you?" ”

There is indeed such a thing, I couldn't help frowning, if the little white fish is allowed to occupy the body of Ping Xiuzhi here, then that thing ......