Chapter 19: Impossible
Netherworld.
In the middle thousand worlds next to the six realms of reincarnation, there is a magnificent palace in the clouds at the highest point, and the whole body is as black as ink.
The palace is magnificent, but the layout is simple, and when you look at it from a distance, there is a breath of ancient barbarism.
The twelve beams and pillars of the palace are engraved with all kinds of strange beasts, under the eaves, on one side of the rusty mottled plaque, the word 'Pangu' can still be vaguely seen.
As far as the eye could see, through two heavy and tall wooden doors, a woman wearing a pale yellow palace dress sat at the end of the cloud bed in the hall.
This woman is the lady of peace.
There were still a few people sitting not far away, a man and a woman on the left, all wearing wide black robes to cover their bodies. The man's eye sockets are deep, his eyes are dark blue, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are slightly thicker, and his appearance is different from that of many people today.
The woman's eyes on the right are also dark blue, and her eyes are crystal clear, but her face is cold and charming, and because it is covered by the wide sleeves of her robe, it is difficult to see whether she is in exquisite shape or not.
On the opposite side is the Yama Heavenly Son who is wearing the imperial crown robe, and his person is also the Great Witch Xiangliu.
As for the big witch Xiangliu, there is a middle-aged man with a burly figure, a rough face, and a thick beard.
The man's dark and shiny hair was combed into braids, hanging down like a jewel, just blocking the shocking blood-colored line on the man's neck.
Actually... This head is not the head of the Punishment Heaven. But in front of the twelve ancestors who respected the status of the Wu clan, Xingtian had to conjure up a head.
And the day before yesterday, it was also after Xingtian transformed the head that the Five Directions Ghost Emperor did not recognize it for the first time.
This will give Xingtian a chance!
The Great Witch Xingtian looked at the three people on the opposite side, who were only comparable to Taiyi Daoxing, Xiangliu, Fengshi, and Yubo, and only felt that he was stunned, and asked, "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao of this realm has been treated so harshly?"
The three of them shook their heads and smiled, not saying much.
"Although there is also this reason, it is mostly because the three of them sacrificed the origin essence blood!"
Pingxin Niangniang's face was stunned, and she said quietly: "Of course, Xingtian, you are very different... Although you have only stepped into the quasi-sainthood, you have found a different way and are less restricted. ”
Originally, the Wu clan was in the ancient wilderness, loved by thousands of heaven and earth, and the essence blood had its own origin power, and a great witch was comparable to Da Luo Jin Xian.
But after the fall of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it seems that because the laws of heaven and earth have become more and more strict, Xiangliu's strength has gradually weakened.
More than ten great witches sacrificed their own bloodlines to activate the heart of Pangu, and only then did they save a little remnant of the ten ancestral witches.
In order to resurrect the ten brothers, Pingxin Niangniang even recreated ten clones to help Yin Si run reincarnation in the Ten Halls of Yama, in order to use the merits of the Heavenly Dao to redeem the Wu clan's qi.
As for the six realms of reincarnation, it is the key to resurrecting the ten ancestral witches.
But Emperor Xudu has always had a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude, and even if Pingxin Niangniang has been ranked at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, she is also helpless.
But this moment is different!
Yu Shi Xiuli frowned slightly, and said, "How long will it take for the spirit ghost to come over?"
"Ghost?" replied calmly, and suddenly fell silent.
The reason is that in the distance, a palace beauty wearing a crimson floor-length skirt came step by step.
The beauty is tall, the figure is plump, the cloud bun is held high and fixed by a step, and it is dotted with pearls and sparkling.
The ghostly blood eyes are bright, the face is cold and solemn, the collarbone under the neck is as white as mutton fat and white jade, and the temperament is mysterious and noble.
But a delicate and delicate wattle holds a Lori's soft little hand.
Lori was wearing a pink dress, not tall, with a purple-gold longevity lock around her neck, and some shadows of Lu Bei could be vaguely seen between her delicate eyebrows and eyes.
At this time, the pink, slightly baby-fat little face was full of curiosity, and a pair of black gemstone eyes were even more gurgling, looking around.
At this time, seeing Pingxin from a distance, Tiantian shouted: "Aunt Pingxin... Mother... Aunt?"
After Lingyun glared at Little Lori, Tian Tian finally didn't call out the name she shouted at Ji Wei.
"Who should I be, it's my little princess who came. ”
Ping Xin first glanced at Lingyu with a faint expression, and then looked at Tian Tian with a smile on his face and said.
"Hello Uncle Xingtian!"
Lingyun came to the temple with a sweet hand, but he had not yet sat down.
Tian Tian trotted in front of Xingtian and whispered, "Uncle Xingtian, why did you grow your head this time?"
Xing Tian's face darkened, and he stiffly squeezed a big smile, and said, "Aren't you afraid of scaring you like last time?"
It's really embarrassing, this rough man doesn't know how to coax children all his life.
Lingyun coughed, and Xiao Lori stuck out her tongue in fright, and ran to Lingyou's side, pretending to sit down quietly.
Pingxin's eyes flickered, and he was dissatisfied.
It's not because of sweetness, but she loves this child very much.
It's ghostly, but she brought Tian Tian here for such a serious matter, what is the idea.
"Lingyou..."Pingxin Niangniang Zhen Ran's eyes went straight to Lingyu, just calling his name, but he was still unfinished.
Ling You's face was expressionless, and he said, "Tiantian is my clan's bloodline, and I don't think there's anything wrong. ”
Actually, for some reason, she has faintly felt a little uneasy about putting her daughter in the Xuanyou Twelve-Leaf Realm recently.
Ping Xin was silent for a while, and then said: "Since everyone has arrived, let's discuss the matter of the six reincarnation plates." ”
"Auntie... Auntie, what is the Six Realms of Reincarnation?"
Little Lori suddenly raised a white little hand, looking well-behaved and studious.
The atmosphere in the hall froze for a while, and then the rain master let out a brisk laugh, looked at the little Lori, and said softly: "Come here, let my sister tell you." ”
Little Lori glanced at Lingyu.
Seeing that her mother didn't speak, or acquiesced, Little Lori happily ran to the side of the rain master, and the two whispered.
Ping Xin reluctantly helped his forehead, and said in his heart: "This business can't be discussed." ”
Of course... That's simply not possible!
For immortals, multitasking, divine thoughts transmit sounds... There are so many ways to do it, and you can be influenced by a child.
After a while, Ping Xin's mind said: "The Six Realms of Reincarnation are related to the rejuvenation of our race, and they can be said to be the most important, and if any of the forces in the Three Realms get it, it is impossible to lend it to us. Now that the capital has fallen into the abyss of the Silent Spirit, the opportunity is once in a lifetime, Xiang Liu already has two pieces of six reincarnation disks in his hands, but there are still six pieces in the hands of others. ”
Xingtian said murderously: "Just ask the five ghost emperors directly, if they dare not give it, they will kill this generation." ”
Yama Tianzi's face flashed with a strange look, and he said, "Brother Fang came out of trouble, and I don't know anything. These five ghost emperors can't be killed. And in the past few days, judging from the news from Luo Yu in the past six days, the two fragments in the hands of the old guy Zhou Qi have fallen..."
Speaking of this, his eyes quietly glanced at the ghost in the distance, and suddenly said, "It fell into the hands of that Lu Bei!"
"Lu Bei, who is Lu Bei?" Xing Tianfang has not been in the Netherworld for a long time, and he has been recovering his strength, although he made a move in Luo Yu in the sixth day a few days ago, he also spent a lot of strength that had just recovered.
And in the past few days, he has been in retreat to recover his strength, so he doesn't know much about the details of Lu Bei.
Even the last time I met Lingyou's daughter by chance, it was only thought that Lingyu was conceived with her own essence and blood. After all, for an ancestral witch, isn't it normal to have a child to play with?
Therefore, for Xingtian, firstly, there is no need to get to the bottom of it, and secondly, there is no habit of asking questions.
At this time, everyone in the hall looked at the ghost, and their eyes were cast in unison.
Lingyun's clear and bloody eyes flashed, his expression pretended to be light, and he said, "Lu Bei is mine... Husband. ”
"Oh... Huh?"
Xing Tianxia nodded subconsciously, and then in shock, Huo Ran stood up and exclaimed in disbelief: "What is Lu Bei you?"
This time, because he was so excited, he forgot about the divine transmission for a while, and the sound was as loud as thunder.
And Lori, who was talking and laughing quietly with the rain master in the distance, turned a little face and said timidly: "Uncle Xingtian, do you have something to do with my father?"
Xing Tian smiled, and resisted the urge to scratch the back of his head and touch his nose... Maybe it's because I'm used to the days without a head.