When Lu Li opened his eyes again, he had reappeared on the surface of the Yin Yang Realm River, and what caught his eye was a familiar little figure, it was the little doll, he knew that he was not dead at the bottom of the Heishui River.

"Are you awake...... the little doll was looking down and fiddling with a thin gold thread in her hand, with a hint of pain on her little face.

"Well, wake up, is this still on the Yin-Yang Realm River?" Lu Li still felt a little dizzy in his head, but he couldn't hide the joy of the rest of his life after death.

The little doll was still stroking the golden silk in her hand, and the pain on her face was even stronger, and she didn't reply.

Lu Li didn't speak anymore, turned his head to look around, and found that the two of them were still on the surface of the Yin Yang Realm River, but at a distance of a few meters on the shore, the three-zhang high flames reflected the front red.

"Are you almost on the shore?" A flash of joy flashed in his heart, and he was finally about to leave this strange Yin-Yang Realm River.

"Hmph, if you hadn't been delayed for so long, you would have arrived at the shore a long time ago. There was a hint of resentment in the little doll's immature tone.

Lu Li was a little sneered and said, "You saved me at the last moment?"

"What do you think? Without the help of this prince, do you really think that you can escape from the bottom of the Yin and Yang River?" said that, the little doll finally glanced at Lu Li.

Looking at the golden wire in the other party's hand, Lu Li thought of something, and said loudly: "Is this the one with the golden wire?" If he didn't guess wrong, the ray of light he saw before losing consciousness should be this golden wire.

"Count your fate and don't deserve it, if you play for another moment, even the gods can't save you. After the little doll finished speaking, with an indescribable pain on her face, she sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that my silkworm emperor tears have been eroded by this yin and yang black water." Completely ruined ......"

"Silkworm Emperor tears?" Lu Li muttered, a little embarrassed, just hearing this name is very promising, and continued to ask: "Are the silkworm emperor tears very precious?"

The little doll glanced at Lu Li, and said angrily: "The Silkworm Emperor is the absolute king of silkworms, and he will be bred in the ice pith of ten thousand years for tens of thousands of years. And from the moment he was born, he fought endlessly, until he killed all the silkworms in the world and absorbed their life essence, which was considered to be truly mature. ”

"Do you want to kill all the same kind in the same world?" Lu Li took a cold breath.

"Yes, only by killing all the silkworms in the same world can it become the real Silkworm Emperor, the unique Silkworm Emperor. The pain on the little doll's face was even stronger, "There have been countless plants throughout the ages." In any world where a silkworm emperor is born, including ice silkworms, fire silkworms, snow silkworms, etc., all silkworms must be extinct. ”

Therefore, every silkworm emperor is a well-deserved treasure. ”

Lu Li felt a little chilled all over his body, this process was too cruel, it was really my only child!

"This silkworm emperor's tears are the silkworm that the silkworm emperor spit out?"

The little doll nodded and sighed, "But not every silkworm emperor can spit out this silkworm emperor's tears. ”

Lu Li didn't speak, he knew that the other party had something to say. Sure enough, I only heard the little doll continue to speak:

"Ninety-nine percent of the silkworm emperors will fall into a deep sleep again after devouring all the silkworms in the same world, maybe ten thousand years. Even tens of thousands of years, when this world once again breeds infinite silkworms. will wake up and start devouring again. ”

"There is no end to the cycle and so on, and there is no end to it......"

Lu Li was a little dumbfounded, and asked, "Then what is it trying to do? Swallowing and sleeping again and again, what does it get?"

The little doll glanced up at Lu Li, shook her head and said, "I don't know, from ancient times to the present." It's always been a mystery......"

"Is every silkworm emperor very powerful?" Lu Li asked again.

The little doll laughed and said, "It's a big mistake to think about you like this, every silkworm emperor is very weak, even a mortal who doesn't know how to practice can play with it in the palm of his hand, but every silkworm emperor is unattainable." Once you touch it, it's a creation. ”

"Oh, what is the function of the Silkworm Emperor?"

This time, the little doll didn't return, but glanced at Lu Li and said, "It's very useful, with your cultivation as the realm, you don't understand it when I told you." ”

Lu Li didn't ask anymore, thought of something, and continued: "What about the remaining one percent? Is this Silkworm Emperor's tears the one percent of the silkworm Emperor spitting silk?"

"You can say that, but it's not quite exact. The little doll frowned, and there was a hint of solemnity on her little face:

"Do you know? One percent of the female silkworm emperor was born with a little silkworm emperor in her body, but this little silkworm emperor was surrounded by silkworm liquid in her body, and there was only one way to give birth......

So in order to give birth to her own child, the female silkworm emperor would not swallow her own kind like other silkworm emperors, but lay in the nest and kept spitting silk, wanting to spit out all the silkworm juice in her body. ”

"This is a very long process, even lasting tens of thousands of years, but the female silkworm emperor has been persevering, not stopping for a moment, and has been spitting and spitting......"

"I don't know, every bit of silkworm liquid in his body is the life essence of his body, and if he doesn't spit out a point, his vitality will weaken a point, but in order to give birth to his own child, the mother silkworm emperor has no regrets, until she exhausts her last drop of life essence and dies of exhaustion......"

When Lu Li heard this, he was speechless for a long time, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: Spring silkworms are dead to the end......

The little doll's story of not being sick ended here, and continued to whisper:

"When the female silkworm emperor died of exhaustion, the little silkworm emperor in her body finally got rid of the shackles of silkworm juice and broke out of her shell little by little, but its first cry was so desolate ......"

"Every wail, will spit out a piece of silk, just like this, the little silkworm emperor wailed one after another, as if mourning his mother, and as if he was rewalking the path his mother walked, the sound did not stop, until the end of the same as its mother, exhausted and died......"

In this way, the silk of the mother and son was entangled and fused with each other, until it was finally completely integrated, which formed the tears of the silkworm emperor. ”

The little doll was silent when she said this, with an inexplicable melancholy on her face, and Lu Li was the same, this is a touching story, and a thought couldn't help but pop up in her heart, does the phrase "spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk" also hide a similar touching story?

couldn't help but spit softly: "Then this silkworm emperor's tears are really precious......"

"That's nature, every silkworm emperor's tears are the most sincere things in the world, but they can break most of the filthy illusions and use them to temper magic weapons, all of which are just and yang, with a trace of heroic energy, which can be said to be extremely precious!" )