Chapter 41: Ning Yuan Gongzi Lanting

Fenghuang Ning Yuan originally planned to return to the world, returned to the thirty-three heavens, was injured by the Heavenly Monarch, and then returned to the underworld, because of serious injuries and Nirvana.

She walked the way of the past, and then returned to God and passed away forever.

Never returned.

Never returned.

This is a legend, this legend, true and false.

Seeing that Emperor Feng Ning Yuan was going to finally fall under the sword of his elder brother Lonefei Cen, and seeing that his brother went to the burial place where he had not been since his little uncle Lonely slaughtered the whole clan, she fell there in embarrassment, silent, and the blood stains under her body slowly meandered and faded away.

The Immortal Monarch Lonely Fat Luo Cheng had mixed emotions, and he didn't know what mood the newspaper should be in to face this teacher who had been lying to him since he first came back to the world.

Hades Monarch Lonephi Luo Cheng pursed his lips, and finally bent down, ready to pick up the woman who was lying on the ground and her body was getting cold, and she was still wearing the wedding dress he had prepared, but ...... His hand went straight through her body.

- He forgot, he couldn't touch her.

The Immortal Monarch sighed, but his breath had not yet fallen, and that breath was choked in his throat.

In front of him, the woman's chest, which should have been dead, suddenly rose and fell, and she exhaled and coughed, and at the same time, her eyes that had just been tightly closed opened.

She covered the wound left by the sword piercing her heart, sat up, looked up in the direction of the thirty-second heaven, and suddenly smiled, but when she laughed, she pulled the wound on her chest, and covered her red lips with her other hand, and coughed incessantly, and blood leaked through her fingers.

"It's really ......" Su Xi staggered to his feet, his face expression was still a little casual, but faintly, revealing the persistence that he didn't have before, "I can't die yet." ”

For the teacher's series of actions of faking his death to deceive his brother Lonely Fei Cen, Lonely Fei Luocheng didn't react at once, and after he reacted, Feng Huang Ning Yuan had already stumbled out of the Heavenly Gate, and Ling Yun, who was a little difficult, went to the underworld, and Lonely Fei Luocheng followed behind her.

Underworld Huangquan Dao.

She walked into the underworld, not by the Senluo Bridge, nor by the bridge to her eighteenth level of Hell, but by ...... Bridge to the Dead. The bridge of the road to death began with her two feet, and the scene suddenly changed, and both ends became dark green, vermilion-like greenery, and on the banks of the Lechuan River, a large area of sea-blue forget-worry grass bloomed brightly.

And after she stepped into the underworld, since she returned, the leaves had fallen, and the top of the flower bud, the bewitching red Manju Sahua had opened in an instant. And she walked in the starry red, a red wedding dress enchanting, and with a blink of her eyes, she suppressed the bright color of Desirehai Manzhu Shahua.

Legend has it that the safflower Lycoris, Manzhu Sawa bloom, the flowers bloom for a thousand years, the leaves bloom for a thousand years, the flowers bloom without leaves, the leaves bloom without flowers, and the flowers and leaves never see each other again;

Immortal Monarch Lonely Fat Luo Cheng looked at the gorgeous woman walking in the sea of red flowers, there was a moment of trance, and his heart seemed to throb again for a moment, but he was ...... Pressed down.

The Immortal Monarch sighed, and then continued to follow her.

At the end of the road, there is the Lechuan River, and on the bank of the Lechuan River, a large area of bright blue Forget-Worry grass is dragging a large flower, blooming brightly. Lechuan River, built a bridge, the old but bright eyes like a little girl Meng Po filled the soup prepared by the tears of the undead before their death, handed it to the undead who would enter the reincarnation, and warned them to forget the past, and when the undead drank the bowl of Meng Po soup, they also forgot in their previous life.

Su Yi walked past the Sansheng Stone, did not look at the name engraved with her and Lonephi Luocheng, and walked directly to the Nai He Bridge, the Nai He Bridge, the old Meng Pohua's hair was white, but her smile and eyes were as bright and warm as a little girl.

"I'll let you use potion to engrave the name of Sansheng Stone, wash it away, I don't have to make a show. When Su Yi walked by, he didn't pick up Meng Po and felt that someone was coming to subconsciously hand over a bowl of Meng Po soup, but smiled and spoke. Her voice was weak, but it was warm—warmth like never before.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Meng Po glanced at the Sansheng Stone, for these gods, there is nothing to say that they have bad eyesight, and they can also see everything from thousands of miles away, not to mention standing by the Nai He Bridge, she has seen the Sansheng Stone for thousands of years?

Lonely Los Angeles ...... Ningyuan lacquer pool.

-- Three living stones, with names juxtaposed.

Those who can be named and listed together can be husband and wife of the third generation, and there has never been an exception, except for this pair.

This pair was written by her, the Meng Po, according to the royal decree drafted by the crown and the potion, so naturally it can't be faked.

Over there, when the Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Luocheng heard the two of them speak, his fingers that had been rubbing the two names suddenly froze together, and then smiled bitterly.

It turns out that even this one is fake?

Seeing that Meng Po responded, Su Yi nodded, and went to the side of the Nai He Bridge.

"Where are you going? Your Majesty. Meng Po was a little hesitant, but looking at the direction in which her family Fenghuang went, she had some bad premonitions.

"Go back. Su Si smiled and spoke, she paused for a moment, and then walked back that way.

"Don't you drink Meng Po soup?"

"Nope. Su Xi was still smiling, but his answer was still very firm.

"If you don't forget the past, how can you return?" Meng Po wondered.

"Your Meng Po soup, can you make me forget the past?"

"......" Meng Po hesitated for a moment and smiled with relief, "I can't." ”

"If I can't, why should I drink?"

"You...... Will you come back?" asked Meng Po from a distance to Su Si's back, and her voice was very loud.

"Of course. "Of course she will come back.

"The Book of the Hunting Moon" records that the war in the underworld was settled, the monarch of the first and second layers of hell died in battle, Shen Huan was imprisoned in hell for his crimes, and the immortal monarch was imprisoned in hell because he did not know the reason why the Heavenly Monarch Lonely Fei Cen hurt the Immortal Zun Qi Chi, thinking that the lacquer pool died because of the Heavenly Monarch Lonely Fei Cen, and he did not want to return to the heavenly realm, and the Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Luo City abandoned the underworld and commanded the immortal monarch, took off his crown, and went to the sixteenth layer of hell, where he was punished to eliminate the karma of sin.

Later, the teacher returned.

Everyone, Tu Crow, Meng Po, they all knew that the teacher would eventually return, but he didn't know ......

Immortal Monarch Lonely Fat Luo Cheng suddenly laughed, and his heart still hurt a little.

They say that the Hades Venerable Mori will take off his crown and go to the sixteenth level of hell to be born again.

They said that he was punished there to remove the karma of sin.

However, only he knows that waiting in chaos and confusion and hopelessness is too grinding, and he just wants to find something to do instead of waiting.

He has been in the underworld for thousands of years, and the only thing he has done is to wait, but even if he almost forgot who he was waiting for, he also remembered, even if I waited for that person, she had nothing to do with him anymore.

February 2 of another year.

When the king sacrificed to the Phoenix Emperor Langluo, the bitter sea was silent, and the keel wailed.

Sure enough, the teacher ...... It's back, and she, sure enough, has nothing to do with him anymore, or, rather, from the beginning, from ...... Thousands of years ago, at the beginning of his succession to the throne of the underworld after the death of his teacher, she no longer had anything to do with him.

Whether it's a master or an apprentice, or a ...... Husband and wife.

The Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo Cheng also stepped on the Nai He Bridge, because people couldn't see him, he was used to it, so he didn't stop in front of Meng Po of the Nai He Bridge, but Meng Po stretched out her hand and held a bowl of soup in front of him.

"The past has been forgotten. She said.

Forgotten?

For him, it seems a bit yòu huò.

The Immortal Monarch Laffi Luocheng stretched out his hand to pick up Meng Po's bowl, but when he was about to touch it, he retracted his hand, and then resolutely followed the formula.

Meng Po watched the person who was originally just a vague outline completely disappear in front of her, and was in a trance, wondering if that figure was her illusion.

The man...... Has it ever existed?

She didn't know.

When the Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo City arrived, Su Si had already arrived at the reincarnation gate, but the reincarnation gate ...... No, it doesn't open.

In the underworld at that time, the reincarnation gate was connected to the god return well. The Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Luocheng stood there, looking at the seriously injured divine power, and Su Xiang tried to open the reincarnation gate, but the bronze giant gate stood still, and Su Xuan still tried to open the reincarnation door, but his face became more and more pale, and the weakness of his divine soul could even be seen clearly by the bystanders.

Then, the Three Realms God and Buddha heard the news and came.

They said, come back.

The Sovereigns of the Underworld are here too.

They fell to their knees and said, "Your Majesty, come back."

Immortal Monarch Lonely Philadela ...... Also coming.

Lonely Luocheng, who had been following the pretend, looked at the other person who rushed to him with bloodstains, and saw the panic on his face, inexplicably, there was an illusion that he was standing on the stage watching the play, and he was unknowingly in the play.

Inexplicable ...... Absurd.

The Immortal Monarch Lonely Philaluocheng almost cried, and he said, Ah Chi, come back.

Lonely Luo Cheng, who was watching from the sidelines, heard the affectionate Ah Chi of "himself", and immediately laughed.

Then, the immortal monarch came to the end, and the little uncle also came.

The two of them stood there, and Lone had been watching coldly, but ...... The two of them stood together, and he saw the same panic and fear of losing on the same face, and for a moment he couldn't tell which of these two people was not meeting and which was lonely.

"Draft, will you come back?"

On the other side of Su Si, the spirit finally couldn't support it, but the reincarnation door did not open.

She wanted to go back, too, but she ...... There's no going back.

Su Xi pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and opened them again, her eyes were dark and cold, and then, she ...... Jumped into the ......

God returns to the well.

God returns to the well, but God does not return.

As she jumped, she suddenly turned her head in the direction of Immortal Monarch Lonely, and then called softly.

This time, after a thousand years of dreams, Lonely Los Angeles entered his own dream, and finally heard it clearly, and it was the "father" who was supposed to call him, not the ...... "father" who made him dream of a thousand years of beautiful dreams.

And, most importantly, at that time, she looked in the direction he was standing in at that time, but the voice he called his father was not calling him.

- Behind another Immortal King, the Void was shattered, and the red-clothed boy came out, and no one saw him except for the Thousand Years of Loneliness.

Looking at him, the man also raised his head and looked at him, with a smile on the corner of his lips and a moist smile, "The deity takes Ning Yuan as his surname, and his name is Lanting, and everyone in the world calls the deity......"

"Fenghuang Langluo. He said.