Chapter 0782: Demon Princess Feather Spirit

On the surface of the sarcophagus, there are strange words, it looks like a broken character, Cheng Wushuang looked at it carefully several times, and felt that those words were not like words, but somewhat similar to inscriptions, however, Cheng Wushuang could not detect any power fluctuations of inscriptions from those strange words.

And the manufacturing materials of this sarcophagus are also very special, according to Cheng Wushuang's estimate, the casting materials and processes used in this sarcophagus, according to the refiner's point of view, are at least the existence of the ancient level.

In other words, the sleeping characters in it come from a big background.

However, Xiaomeng is very concerned about this sarcophagus, why is it? Could it be that Xiaomeng has a connection with the characters in this sarcophagus.

"After such a long time, the characters in this sarcophagus still have a terrifying aura of power, and if the sarcophagus is opened, it will not be a corpse. ”

Cheng Wushuang's heart tightened, in the previous life, as a god, he learned that in this world, there is a saying that there is a deceptive corpse, it is said that some martial arts gods, the cultivation of the art of refining the body to the extreme, can achieve the years of glory, with the time of life, beyond reincarnation, the soul is forever sealed in the body, as long as you get enough power to awaken the soul and body, you can be reborn again.

Cheng Wushuang deeply remembered that in the divine realm, there was an ancient emperor-level human emperor, the Burning Heaven Emperor, who sealed his own body in an emperor's tomb, and attracted countless gods to dig up the emperor's tomb and carry out a resurrection layout, it is said that the layout, the Burning Heaven Emperor was enough to introduce millions of gods into the emperor's tomb, start a large array of killing, as the nourishment for resurrection, drink the blood of the gods, and finally crossed an era and lived a new life, however, the legend was killed by Lin Xi, and I don't know if he was killed or not.

At this moment, Xiaomeng's figure suddenly appeared in the room.

Every time Xiaomeng appears now, it seems that the twelve-winged wings that shimmer with golden light are put away, and she looks like an ordinary Terran girl, standing on the ground with a pair of well-behaved bare feet, wrapped in a loose white dress and golden waterfall hair, looking very elegant.

Looking at Xiaomeng, the corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth showed a smile, Xiaomeng's current temperament makes Cheng Wushuang feel like a little sister next door for some reason, Xiaomeng is very beautiful, so that Cheng Wushuang feels more beautiful than the rhyme yarn, but Xiaomeng is never charming, in her, it naturally reveals a noble and sacred temperament, which makes people see, it is difficult to arouse desire, and will only look at her with an appreciative gaze.

It seems that she is the most beautiful flower in the world.

Xiao Meng saw that Cheng Wushuang was a little distracted when he saw her, and couldn't help but show a playful smile on his pretty face, and said, "Put away your dog eyes." ”

When Cheng Wushuang heard this, he came back to his senses and said with a dry smile: "It's only been a while, and the master doesn't scream, and he has become a little poisonous tongue." ”

Xiaomeng glared at Cheng Wushuang fiercely, and said in a unique manner: "Master, let's not talk nonsense first, it's important to talk about business." ”

"Do you know who the characters are in this sarcophagus?"

Cheng Wushuang shook his head, he was actually very curious about what kind of character was in this sarcophagus, so he quietly waited for Xiaomeng's answer.

Seeing this, a complicated look appeared on the pretty cheeks, revealing an incomprehensible sad feeling, which was emotion, as if the gods were merciful to mortals.

"This is a half-blood demon, one of the most beautiful princesses of the demon clan. ”

Xiaomeng said faintly, as if reminiscing about the past and present.

"She's from ancient times?" Cheng Wushuang was surprised, he couldn't imagine that there was still a hybrid in the Demon Clan, could it be that the Demon Clan still had a marriage with humans?

Xiaomeng shook her head lightly and said: "She is a character in the ancient era, called Yu Ling, known as the most beautiful woman in the ancient era, with the coquettishness of a demon, the sexiness of the human race, and the temperament of an angel, she is the most perfect deity." ”

But unfortunately, the catastrophe caused her to be killed by the gods and sent to the sarcophagus to be sealed. ”

Cheng Wushuang frowned and said, "Angel, refers to a winged clan like you, is her hybrid bloodline a demon and a human bloodline, or is it of other races?" He was a little vague about the angels, and he didn't know what the so-called angels were referring to, only that in ancient documents, angels were referred to as the creator gods, responsible for life and creation, while demons were supreme gods, responsible for destruction and deprivation.

"In the ancient century, the angels were holy, the demons were honored, the human race turned into gods, the alien races were enlightened, and all races competed, that world was very exciting, more magnificent than the ancient century, but it was a pity that the oldest god and the enmity between the gods made that century completely end, and then let the ancient era come. ”

What Xiaomeng said made Cheng Wushuang sigh a little, the ancient century, that was the original appearance of the world, and now it is extremely difficult to find some biographies and legends of that era from ancient books.

It is like a giant hand covering the sky, covering all the pictures of that era and preventing future generations from reading them.

"Well, the topic is far away, now I should tell you about Princess Yuling, I want to resurrect her. ”

Xiaomeng's words were amazing, which made Cheng Wushuang's heart stunned.

"How can she be resurrected, isn't she dead?" Cheng Wushuang wondered.

"It's not dead, she has the bloodlines of three races in her body, one is the human race, one is the demon race, and one is the angel race, as long as there is a demon race in her body, she will never die, the corpse is well preserved, and if some conditions are met, you can be resurrected indefinitely. Xiaomeng's face was straight, and he said very seriously.

"And then?" Cheng Wushuang asked, he understood that it should be very difficult to resurrect a character from an ancient era.

"Find an emperor's tomb, there are generally some blood pools in the emperor's tomb, as long as you let the sarcophagus drink the blood of the emperor's tomb, plus the blood flowing in your body, you can wake her up again, however, I need you to use the puppet mark of the Heavenly Demon Clan to control her, such a person, don't make good use of it, how can she do it, and she is also related to my body." Xiaomeng said seriously.

When Cheng Wushuang heard this, he nodded and said, "No problem, in two months, there will be an emperor's tomb in the secret territory of the Star Domain, and I can resurrect her and enslave her as you said." ”

Xiaomeng nodded, smiled prettyly, and said, "By the way, master, you have to hurry up and cultivate the exercises, and strive to raise the exercises to the highest level before entering the God Realm, and after entering the God Realm, it will be of great use." ”

Cheng Wushuang nodded and said, "I will." He knew that once the exercises were cultivated to the highest level, he could obtain the power of the eight laws, reach the level of gods, comprehend the avenue of the laws, and comprehend the power of the world, which was the royal way, not enough now, for him, it was still too early.

When the little dream saw Cheng Wushuang nodding, he disappeared in place.