Chapter 1202: Return to Dongsheng
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A desolate and simple atmosphere came to the face.
The first-level territory, although it is not as strong as the second-level territory, is extremely vast, and it only breaks the spatial boundary wall that I feel its breath.
"Let's go!"
With an unpredictable smile on Qinglin's face, he took Ji Wanling's hand and took the lead in the space passage.
Qing Ning, Qing Cicada, and Demon Tian followed, and their faces were also filled with a sense of joy to go home.
"Daddy, if we go back this time, will we never be able to go back in the future?"
Qingning Qiong's nose was towering, and since Qinglin decided to return to Dongsheng, she was a little impatient.
Her mother, Li Yuning, is buried in Dongshengxing, where all the memories of her youth are held.
"Someday, we will come back again. I don't know if it's Dongshengxing, and the ninth state, they are all our hometowns. We will be back again wherever we go!"
Qinglin knew what Qingning was thinking, and Li Yuning had left a deep memory in Qinglin's life. Even now that Qinglin has reached the apex of the second-level territory, he still hasn't forgotten Li Yuning.
When he spoke, there was a vast color in Qinglin's eyes.
This sentence was said to Qing Ning, and he was secretly making up his mind.
"Qinglin, return to Dongsheng, how about you and I fight again? The Supreme Realm is not as good as you, we will all cultivate to seal in the Great Emperor Realm and fight fairly!"
Demon Tian was also excited, he was a warmonger, and his only goal in life was Qinglin.
Now that he has returned to his homeland, he wants to fight with Qinglin fairly in the same place and in the same realm.
This time the war did not involve grievances and hatred, but only for the sake of drawing a successful end to the war that year.
"As you wish!"
Qinglin agreed with a smile, Demon Tian, this person, who has walked with him all the way, can be regarded as one of his close friends.
And Qinglin also has such thoughts, the vicissitudes of time, many old people have passed away, and now even if it is a former enemy, Qinglin feels very cordial when he sees it.
The battle with the demon sky is equivalent to regaining the memories of the year.
Ji Wanling and Qing Cicada have not spoken.
Qinglin knew that both of them had ideas in their hearts.
He came to Ji Wanling, grabbed Ji Wanling's jade hand, and said, "I promise, this return is only for Emperor Ling." Now that the Dragon Emperor Horn, the Sage's Golden Blood, the Ancient Xuanye and the Supreme Golem have been gathered, and the thousand years are coming, it is the best chance to resurrect the Emperor Spirit!"
When speaking, Qinglin's gaze was firm, with a firmness that made Ji Wanling unquestionable.
Ji Wanling smiled and still didn't say anything.
Qinglin also smiled, knowing that Ji Wanling could distinguish the importance.
Then, Qinglin walked towards the green cicada, "Sister, what are you thinking?"
"It's been hundreds of years, and we're finally going back. The cicada's eyelashes moved slightly.
"Lin'er, where are your father and mother buried, do you remember?"
"Of course I remember! In the Seven Stars Rebellion, my father's tomb was damaged, and later I rebuilt my father's tomb at the site of the former Zhenlei Wangfu. ”
"Although hundreds of years have passed, no one dares to touch the tomb of Qing's father and mother if they want to come to it!"
In Qinglin's eyes, there was a sharp gaze flashing. This is his domineering, his strong self-confidence, even if he has been away from Dongshengxing for hundreds of years, he is confident, Dongshengxing still spreads his legend!
"I'm really an unfilial girl, my father and mother didn't see them for the last time before they died......"
In the corners of the cicada's eyes, tears slid down. After thousands of years of wandering, she has missed too many things.
Qinglin held Qing Cicada's hand and comforted: "Sister, you can't help yourself, it's not your fault!"
"It is said that in the fourth-level territory, there is a hell where the souls of all the dead will go. As long as the souls of my father and mother do not enter reincarnation, we will have the day to reunite!"
With the growth of strength, Qinglin could gradually be convinced that there was really a hell in the fourth-level territory.
The reason why he said this was also to comfort the cicada, because he knew that it was not easy to resurrect a person.
The resurrection of the Emperor Spirit has made him waste such a long time, and it is only by chance that he has the opportunity to resurrect the Emperor Spirit.
If you want to get people out of hell, it's as difficult as the sky. Otherwise, if the people of the fifth, sixth, and seventh levels of the territory die, they can go to the lower realm and ask Hell to release them.
"Lin'er, I know you're comforting me. I don't know that there are six reincarnations, and everything has its own certainty. If you want to jump out of this fixed number, it's difficult!"
The green cicada shook her head slightly, she had broken the gods, and her knowledge was not necessarily less than that of Qinglin.
Hearing this, Qinglin was silent for a while. He wanted to comfort the cicada, but he didn't want to be himself, and his mood was also affected.
In the past, Qinglin looked at life and death very lightly, and felt that it was human nature. But with the growth of strength, Qinglin inevitably changed his original intention. Everything that is decided by the Heavenly Dao, he wants to break it with all his might.
"Lin'er, don't worry, I'm fine. What will happen in the future, we will talk about it in the future!"
The green cicada smiled, and suddenly let the space passage bloom like thousands of flowers, and the beauty is incomprehensible.
Qinglin was relieved, followed the space passage, and quickly rushed to the first-level territory.
The familiar breath came to the face, and the breath of the secondary territory gradually faded away.
The space channel, with its extremely fast circulation speed, is a cross-border journey.
Life stars appeared in the sight of Qinglin and others.
But when I saw the stars, some of them were shining and full of life, while others were dim and full of desolation and ruin.
One star has the fate of one star, and above some stars, there is infinite vitality and endless monks. Some of the stars were as silent as death, with the occasional creature or two haunting.
"The stars, we see the stars. Daddy, we're back in the first level of territory. ”
Qing Ning shouted excitedly, and the joy of returning made her unable to hold back her excitement.
Others, too, have a feeling of revisiting the old place.
Hundreds of years later, who would have thought that there would be a day when it would return again?
Qinglin was inevitably excited, he looked at the sky, dotted with stars, and felt that this was called the starry sky.
The sky dome of the second-level territory is too dark, too dead, too cold, and only the sky of the first-level territory is called the sky.
In the process of moving forward, several people pointed and talked non-stop.
At a certain moment, the muscles of Qinglin's eyebrows moved slightly, and he quickly cast the Golden Yang Rule, and suddenly the whole person seemed to turn into a brilliant sword, rushing forward like lightning.
Click!
The spatial passage shook violently, and together with the spatial boundary wall, it shattered in an instant.
Suddenly, a familiar breath came to everyone, and everyone invariably saw that the vast atmosphere of Dongshengxing appeared at the end of the line of sight.
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