Chapter 54: Mrs. Mowgli
The underworld.
Senluo Temple.
Twenty-four Extreme Heavens, except for the eighteenth layer of hell, the seventeenth layer of hell and the immortal path of the immortal monarch and the Sen Luo Dao of the Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Luo City, the existing monarchs of the other realms have all been stripped of their godheads, and after taking the divine seal, they have been thrown into the reincarnation gate, and even the crow slayer bridge monarch who has gone to reincarnation and the reincarnation path monarch heavy evil are no exception, the dream ghost and the slayer are still human bodies, but in those two monarchs- After the crow slaughter and the heavy evil were injured and unconscious, they broke Meng Potang's imprisonment of memory, remembered the past, and the two of them took them back to the underworld together, at this moment, the dream ghost Xu Zhaopei and the heavy evil were sitting in the hall with other deacons and impermanence who had lost the monarch, and Sen Luo Daozheng was the unconscious slaughter of the crow and the heavy evil, the immortal king Lonefei Luocheng stood between the two of them, his finger pressed on their eyebrows, and the divine power continued to pour into the body of the heavy evil and the crow slaughter, so that their somewhat weak souls were consolidated, and then, under the gaze of the Yin Division of the full hall, the heavy evil and the crow slaughtered together, and Xu Zhaopei subconsciously rushed there, holding the heavy evil and the crow slaughter, almost crying with joyγ
If the throne is gone, it is gone, and it is good for people to live.
When the heavy evil and the crow woke up, they saw Yan and Xu Zhaopei, who had come to the underworld with a mortal body, and then had a pale face after being contaminated with the death breath of the underworld.
Chong Xie sat up, bent his lips a little helplessly, and after nodding and thanking the Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Luocheng, he picked up the lifeless and weak dream ghost Xu Zhaopei, summoned the Death Bridge, leaving only a sentence "What do you want to ask, Tu Crow knows, you ask him, and you need to ask me, after Concubine Xu recovered, come to my Life Hall alone to find me", walked to the Life Bridge, and disappeared in the Senluo Palace.
Tu Crow saw that Tu Crow had slipped away first, and pursed his lips a little unhappily, he touched the top of Tu Yan's hair, then picked up Tu Yan, and walked to the place where she was sitting before, before he looked at the Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo Cheng, and said, "Ask, please hurry up." β
He saw that the Crow Slaughter was staying, so he waved his hand and let the gods of the temple come out of the Senluo Temple, so he sat on the chair opposite the Crow Slaughter, instead of sitting on the throne.
He pursed his lips, a little hesitant, but, after a moment's thought, he asked, "Do you remember who attacked you?"
"......" Tu Crow obviously hesitated, and his body shook involuntarily, as if thinking of the fear at that time.
Seeing that the crow was silent, the Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo Cheng thought that the crow had not seen anyone hurt him, so he was about to skip this question, but he didn't expect the crow to speak.
β...... I don't know," he said, "that the person was hidden in the darkness, but I saw her face before I fell unconscious. At this point, Crow Slaughter hesitated even more.
"......" is an obvious contradiction.
Before the Immortal Monarch could ask, the Crow Slaughter spoke again, "She is carrying the skin of the evil cloud, but the spirit in her skin is ...... But it's not a cloud of evil, and I don't know who it is. The feeling that person gave me was not close to the breath of the evil cloud, but it was indeed not the evil cloud. β
"......" Immortal Monarch Lonely Wild City had a bad guess in his heart.
Evil Cloud's skin, a skin similar to hers...... And...... The breath that is close to the clouds of evil......
...... Fenghuang Ning Yuan is pretended!
Except for the teacher Ning Yuan, he couldn't think of anyone else.
Immortal Monarch Lonely City frowned.
Perhaps, there is one more, and ...... Fenghuang Ning Yuan is like a mother who doesn't know if it really exists.
However, whether Ning Yuan's simulated mother really existed, the Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Luocheng didn't know, perhaps, she could ask Tu Crow about it.
Tu Crow is in the underworld, he has lived much longer, and his lifespan is almost the same as that of his teacher Ning Yuan.
But......
"The teacher is back. Hades said.
β...... Huh?" the crow didn't react for a moment.
"I said, my teacher, Fenghuang Ning Yuan, is back. β
Now, the crow slayer understood.
This is...... Did Lonely Luo City think that the Phoenix Emperor Ning Yuan was planning to kill the gods and seize the throne, and even killed them?
"That's not His Majesty the Phoenix Emperor, if it's her, as a general under her command, can't you recognize her if she has been fighting with her for so long?" Tu Ya's face turned cold all of a sudden, and even his tone couldn't help but be ironic and alienated.
Fenghuang Ning Yuan is intended to be his belief other than Xuan, and there is no one.
If the millions of war ghosts under his command were still there, if Lonephi Luocheng dared to say this, there would definitely be no bones left.
Hearing Tu Crow's denial, Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo Cheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he saw Tu Crow looking at him, with a coldness in his eyes, and even, with a little killing intent.
"......" Although the Immortal Monarch is a confirmation, his words, he does mean that, and he can't refute it.
Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo Cheng lowered his head, and when he looked up, he pretended not to see the coldness of Tu Crow's eyes, and continued to speak, "You have been with the teacher for the longest time, so do you know who the teacher's mother is? I have checked all the history books, but I have not found any record of the teacher Ning Yuan's mother. β
Tu Crow's arms, Tu Crow's face was pale, Tu Crow occasionally glimpsed it, and he was very distressed, so he became more and more impatient with the question that the Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo Cheng asked for some reason, which may not have anything to do with the Underworld Monarch Shengui, "I don't know, those gods, including His Majesty's father- Pulau Junzun, I have never seen it, and there are even very few legends about them, and at that time, with the gods of their generation, there were only your parents, the dragon god Shanfei Xichen and Mrs. Wuji, and the three of Emperor Yu, except for them, no one may know about the gods of His Majesty's mother's information, if you can see the three of them, perhaps, you can ask. In the last sentence, what Tu Crow said was meaningful.
Immortal Monarch Lonely Phila watched the crow disappear behind the hall with the crow in his arms, before he withdrew his gaze, he lowered his head and sat there alone, his hands on the armrest of the chair, his fingers pressed on the armrest, and unconsciously gradually exerted force, and the solid wood of the Styx left his handprints.
He could indeed see one, or even two, of the three of them, if he wanted to.
- Mrs. Wuji is in the prison of the abyss, and the father is ...... Lonely Xichen, Lanting Gongzi said, he has also returned.
The Immortal King closed his eyelids and hid the pain inside.
Thinking of Lonely Xichen and Lady Wuji, the mood of the Immortal Monarch Lonely Wild City couldn't help but drop.
But...... There were some things he had to know.
The Immortal Monarch Lonely Fila finally stood up and headed for the Extreme Abyss Prison of the Underworld.
He didn't know where his father was now, but he knew that his mother, Mrs. Wuji, must be in the prison of the abyss.
The Abyssal Hell.
The huge soul chain pierced the woman's pipa bone, and on the top of her head, she gave birth to a thunderbolt, although it was small enough to be fatal, but it could definitely hurt into the bone marrow.
The thunder never stopped, but the woman, sitting on the stone platform, her eyes slightly closed, her hands holding the Buddha seal, was as silent as a Buddha meditating under Bodhi, but the occasional muffled snort from her lips revealed her pain.
She heard the footsteps, and thought it was her youngest son, Lonephi Los Angeles, and finally raised her eyes with joy, but when she saw that the person who came was wearing the skin she hated the most, although it felt connected to her, the smile faded from her eyes.
The person who came was connected to her blood, but his face was exactly the same as the person she hated and was most jealous ofβthe person who was not inclined to the east, and the person whom the world called the Dragon Emperor.
So, Mrs. Wuji instantly thought of who this person was.
The person who came was the immortal monarch and the lonely one.
It was the youngest brother of the Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Luo Cheng and the Heavenly Monarch Lonely Fei Cen.
The youngest son of Lonely Xichen and Lady Mowgli.
However, when Madame Wuji saw the immortal monarch she had not seen since birth, her youngest son, there was no trace of joy in her eyes, only endless coldness.
Because the two elder brothers had described their mother and father countless times, and had also dreamed of the two of them countless times, until this moment, the image of his mother that he imagined and dreamed of gradually coincided with the figure of the stunning woman who was suffering but still calm in front of him.
"Mother!" Changshengjun knelt there, his voice trembling slightly, even crying, but he couldn't hide his admiration.
When Mrs. Wuji heard Changshengjun call her mother, she burst out laughing, as if she had heard the funniest joke in history.
"So you haven't woken up yet!" she laughed almost to tears of reason.
The Immortal Monarch was silent and suddenly froze in place.
He learned that his mother, Mrs. Wuji, was indeed alive at the entrance of his brother Luffiluo, and after he was locked up in the Abyss Prison at this moment, before he mustered up the courage to come to the Abyss Prison, he imagined countless times what it would be like when he met his mother, Mrs. Wuji, and what else did he say, what if his mother, Mrs. Wuji, cried with joy? How should he comfort his weeping mother, these were rehearsed countless times in his heart, but he only did not expect that his meeting with his mother would be like this.
In the depths of the bitter sea, when the immortal monarch and Mrs. Wuji finally met, the original soul was lost, and only some bones and bright blood and the divinity soaked in bone marrow for thousands of years were left, and the eyes of the black dragon opened slightly, the huge mountain-like dragon head was raised, the huge dragon kiss opened, and the silent roar revealed the ancient wail. His huge dragon body moved, as if he wanted to break through the confinement and come out, but the thunder condensed into a pale blue chain tightly locked the dragon body, and when he moved, the thunder exploded in his body, but he was still roaring.
The huge dragon body is buried in the depths of the bitter sea, but it has not turned into white bones in the passage of thousands of years, and the moonlight is occasionally reflected in the dragon's body through the sea, and the dragon scales reveal a cold iron-like pale color, which can shine the majesty and hideousness of the year.
There was a hint of sadness in the amber eyes of the dragon, and he roared into the sky, as if he was calling, and somewhere in the depths of the volcano in the bitter sea, a huge blood-red nightmare also opened its eyes.