Chapter 246: Immortality as a God

"Today, you're so late......"

The empty wooden house is just a simple shelter, and it lacks even the qualifications to be called a house, but who would believe that this is the most unapproachable forbidden place in the entire southern Xinjiang.

Ah, to be exact, since about ten years ago, because of one of Linglong's ideas, this place has become a forbidden place.

At night, the shrine maiden sat quietly on one side of the hut, and in the depths of the unlit place, cut off by layers of magic, a man's voice spoke, like a child waiting for his mother's return... Because of the lack of light, it is not possible to distinguish his figure for the time being.

"Something has been delayed."

Compared with the man's earnestness, Linglong seemed a lot more indifferent, she squinted her eyes, and even her voice didn't show much emotion, I don't know when it started, when she came here, there was no smile and hope when she first met, but it became like this, indifference mixed with a touch of worry.

Wickedness.

Now that I think about it, if that young man had come to borrow the Xuanhuo Jian from me ten years ago, he would probably have lent it to him without hesitation, right? After all, without the secret art of Southern Xinjiang, the power that Xuanhuo Jian can wield is far less terrifying than imagined. For a master who has already reached the realm of Linglong, the Xuanhuo Jian that cannot be driven at will will not only can't help, but may also become a flaw... Naturally, Fu Longding is like this, so it doesn't hurt to lend it to someone you can trust.

But now it's different.

Delicately rubbing the treasure in his hand.

-- Half a palm-sized object, round in shape, with a turquoise jade ring on the outside, verdant and dripping, at first glance, you can see that it is not ordinary, but in the middle of the jade ring. It is inlaid with a small mirror-like, red-colored sheet, and a clumsy flame totem is carved in the middle. The whole thing, the jade ring took up most of it, and on both sides of the jade ring, there was a red silk spike. Tie it to the ring.

I don't know when I came to see him, but I was used to bringing this treasure of the town first.

"Do you like that jade ring very much?"

The man's voice came from the depths again, as if it was not torture for him to be trapped here, as long as he could talk to Linglong every day, he was satisfied... Of course, for this person who created him out of zào, for this person who seems to be his mother. Even though he has been indoctrinated, there are always some expectations in his heart that go against the norm...

But he would never say it, because he knew that if he said it, she would be angry. When the time comes, you will never hear her voice again, you will never see her face again, when the time comes. How sad he must be.

"Nope."

"Then why do you carry it every time?"

"Because it's the treasure of the town."

"Can anyone else steal it right under your nose?"

"No..."

Linglong's answer was very decisive - she knew very well about her own cultivation. Also very confident

"No one can—" she asserted, her eyes converging for the first time into the depths of darkness, and then murmuring as if unconsciously

"No one, no one..."

It's true that no one in this world can do this, but what if the other party is not human? If. The opponent is an immortal monster... Linglong hardly dared to continue thinking about it, and there was a hint of panic on her beautiful and noble face.

"I'm sorry, did I you off?"

On the other side of the darkness, the monster who lived as if he was imprisoned took in a qiē about Linglong—for him, Linglong was a qiē. It is a treasure that is more precious than the whole world, and even a little sadness is a matter that cannot be strictly handled.

He wanted to reach out and brush her cheek, but they were too far apart. And his voice made Linglong finally sober up... She regained her usual appearance like an iceberg, and she became the noble and inviolable holy witch.

"In two days, I'm going to be away for a while."

“… Where to? ”

The man's voice trembled visibly, but Linglong didn't answer his question directly.

"Maybe I'll be back soon, maybe... Will be away for a long time. ”

Linglong recounted something to herself, but after this sentence, the house fell into a deathly silence, and even the low breathing could be heard clearly.

The night is getting deeper.

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Do you want to leave with the witches of southern Xinjiang?

To be honest, even Liuying himself can't believe this result... According to common sense, even if he is willing to lend the Xuanhuo Jian, the other party should not leave the southern boundary so lightly.

Linglong agreed so simply that she didn't even put forward any further conditions... From the perspective of a third party, this matter is completely like the unconditional assistance of the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan to Zhong Miaotian.

Of course, it's not that Liuying thinks that the Miao Jiang Wu Clan has any intentions for Zhong Miaotian, after all, the two places are hidden in the world at the same time, no matter from which point of view, the other party should not have any plans in this regard, but things are too abnormal, and it always makes people suspicious.

It was late at night.

Liuying, who was arranged to live in an empty house, couldn't sleep for a long time.

Although he had agreed with Linglong to return to Zhongmiaotian in three days, this strange feeling that made people mind always lingered in his heart and could not be relieved for a long time.

And because of his familiarity with the plot, Liuying even faintly felt that this matter might be related to another character closely related to Southern Xinjiang.

Compared to the Linglong, Aoba and Black Heart that I have seen before, this is undoubtedly a more dangerous character. Although he may never have thought of destroying this world, his appearance is destined for him to have such power.

- The monster that was created by Linglong himself from the void where nothing existed, the monster that was immortal and immortal, and the monster that couldn't even be injured, the monster called the Beast God...

Looking at the entire Zhuxian world, I am afraid that only this guy has really reached the realm of immortality. Ironically, he only wants to be a human being who can't escape death.

… But no matter what, if it is related to this guy, Zhong Miaotian's already chaotic form is destined to become even more troublesome.

"Rustle..."

Outside the window, there is the sound of the night wind, which is an ordinary accompaniment in the Miao night when the sun rises and the sun sets. But because of this ordinary voice, Liuying's eyes suddenly narrowed.

There are people outside the door. (To be continued......)

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