Chapter Seventy-Two: The Secret of the Broken World
I don't know how long it took, Chenguang finally came out of the main hall, straightened the clothes on his body, and walked sideways. Ling Luo suddenly wanted to see him at midnight when he was a child, so he slowly followed him and left the palace.
Chenguang's mansion is under the heavenly steps, and it will be about the time of a pillar of incense to the left. Ling Luo raised her eyes and looked, after she took power, she didn't go to the officials' mansions, and she really didn't know who was living in this mansion now.
Chenguang went straight to the backyard, Lingluo naturally followed him, a laughing woman's voice came, Lingluo raised his eyes and looked, a few girls who looked like girls were teasing a child on the grass, the child seemed to have just learned to walk, and he was staggering. Not far away, a young woman dressed as a lady looked at her child lovingly. Lingluo followed Chenguang towards the child, and he looked very good-looking at Midnight when he was a child, looking straight at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, yes, just looking at her. Lingluo was stunned: This kid can't see her, right?
Before she could come back to her senses, the little guy actually took the small drum in his hand and walked towards her crookedly, and his mouth was still indistinctly shouting: "Sister Jie." ”
Lingluo couldn't help but look back, there was nothing behind him, it was certain that this little guy's name was her, but why could he see himself.
Before she could walk to her side in the middle of the night, she was hugged by Chenguang, who was standing not far in front of her, held it high, and said, "Xuan'er knows that his father is back?"
Then he lovingly took him into his arms and walked towards the young woman. The little boy lay his head on his father's shoulder, but his clear eyes looked at her behind him without blinking. Lingluo couldn't help but smile at him, but he didn't want the other party to smile at her too. In this way, she had to believe that Xiao Ziye could indeed see her.
I remember that when she first found out the identity of Midnight, she was really shocked, surprised that he had lived for more than five million years, but now that I think about it, it is funny, if you count from the time he was born, he has lived for at least more than six million years.
Looking closely at the Chenguang couple, it really doesn't look like a husband and wife, but like a master and servant. As a young wife of Mrs. Chenguang, she never dared to look at her husband squarely, and when she had a meal, she would only eat when her husband ate, and neither of them said a word during the whole process. And going to bed at night, not to mention, one lives in the east courtyard and the other lives in the south courtyard, which is far from the same. It seems that as she guessed, Midnight is the son of Zhenhuan and Chenguang, and this young woman should be a clear code to cover up the private relationship between the two.
Lingluo couldn't help sighing, Chenguang died on the second day of the eighth month of the 500,000th year of Zhenhuan's reign, and Zhenhuan vomited blood and died on July 23, a year after Chenguang's death, how to say, she has to stay in this place for hundreds of thousands of years, although in her realistic time, it is only a few hours, but waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years is indeed boring enough.
It's not that she wants the two of them to die early, it's just that these two people have become history early, and all of this is just an illusory memory.
What followed was a long wait, Lingluo naturally lived in the palace, and this demon king's palace made her step on it a hundred and ten times, which was more familiar than when she was in power. She never knew that the original Broken World Record had been in the demon world, and even then she knew that under the glazed palace where she had lived for thousands of years, there was still a hidden underground palace, and the demon king Zhenhuan hid the Broken World Record in this underground palace.
She also wanted to see the Broken World, so she stepped into it cautiously, looking for it with great curiosity. There are many rooms in the dungeon that have been sealed, and these sealed rooms should be hiding secrets that have not been known to the demon kings of the past dynasties.
It's strange, even if this is the secret room of the demon king, but he has been a demon king for more than a thousand years, why have he never heard anyone talk about such a place, and the four elders have never said it, obviously they don't know.
When has this secret room been known since then? Ling Luo walked inside with curiosity, although some of these rooms were sealed, most of them were empty, and the furnishings inside were extremely exquisite. Out of curiosity, she used a spell to open one of the seals, and instantly felt as if her internal organs were about to crack, and she fainted on the ground...
I don't know how long it took, she came to a slight human voice, and when she opened her eyes, she was still in the same place, but the lights in the underground palace were bright. Not far away in front of a desk, sat a peerless beautiful man, he was dressed in white, like a person who came out of the painting, light as a floating cloud and light as water, white and slender fingers held on the bamboo slips, the gentle light from the side, long eyelashes like a jade fan, beautiful as picturesque.
Ling Luo moved, the pain in the muscles and bones of his whole body was unspeakable, I am afraid that this injury will not be healed for a while, it seems that the body of the mind is indeed as legendary and cannot use spells, otherwise the small life will be over.
Ling Luo struggled to sit up, holding his chin in his hands like a nymphomaniac, quietly watching the man above in a trance. The man turned his face sideways and smiled faintly at her, the picture changed instantly, and the man on the desk turned into a colored light in a moment, flashing so that she couldn't open her eyes, and reflexively raised her long sleeves to cover the light of her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that the light turned into a divine scroll in the hands of a white-bearded old man.
These days, she keeps hearing the news about the Broken World Record from the chat between Zhenhuan and Chenguang, saying that the Broken World Record in the ancient period not only recorded important events from all walks of life, but also had a way to seal the Chaos Beast, but then the Broken World Record seemed to be covered with dust after the present life in the human world, and many secrets that were not known to the world were sealed, and no one opened them again.
Ling Luo was very curious, she felt as if she had been brought into an unknown space by that mysterious colored light, because she saw a poignant legend from ancient times, which was the thoughts of a woman named Tear Yi...
In ancient times, there was a magical place in the human world, which covered an area of thousands of acres, but never grew trees, and was a weed for millions of years. According to the people of the older generation, when they were young, they used to graze cattle there, and once they came back late, and when there was thunder and lightning, they heard the noisy voices of people in the empty barren meadow, and the noise was very great.