Hearing this, Ling Hu Heng felt that there was a hot current in his heart, blocked in his heart, Linglong's affection for him, he was not a grass and tree, how could he turn a blind eye?

This affection, how can Hu Heng repay it? Originally, he wanted to pretend to be stupid, hoping that his guilt would not be too heavy. But Linglong treats him like this, how can he deal with himself? If he fails the beauty, I am afraid that it will not be possible to say that the sky is broken. But the question is, Ling Huheng already has a crush? Is it really necessary to let Linglong's deep affection fall into the void?

Ling Hu Heng's mouth opened, not knowing what to say. After a long time, he said, "Linglong, I'...... I don't deserve your dedication like this, I ......" Suddenly, Ling Huheng slapped himself loudly and said, "I'm just a bastard, how can I be worthy of you paying so much?"

Linglong looked at Ling Huheng's tired expression after a long battle, mixed with a guilty expression, and said softly: "I know, you already have Yang Zhishuang. But I don't expect you to love me, as long as I am by your side, then I will be content. ”

The softest string in Ling Hu Heng's heart was touched fiercely, and he opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. Looking at the affectionate and exquisite, Ling Huheng muttered: "What do you like about me?

Linglong smiled, that smile, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers. She smiled: "I just like your kind of strength that is not afraid of death, for the people you care about, you can ignore a qiē, even if the opponent is strong, you will face it bravely." Speaking of which, you and I are the same kind of people. Maybe that's what attracted me to you!"

Seeing Linglong so "confessed", Ling Huheng was also speechless for a while. He understood. Linglong and him are really the same kind of people, maybe this is the main factor in this relationship!

Linglong saw that Hu Heng was so embarrassed. Qing smiled lightly and said, "Did you defeat that immortal?"

Ling Huheng shook his head, and Linglong said in surprise: "Then how did you escape?"

Ling Huheng said: "That person, called Di, is an immortal who has cultivated first in the heavenly realm. It was Fuxi's second disciple who was plotted by Fuxi's first disciple and fell into the hell realm for 10,000 years. Now he is in a lot of trouble, and I am afraid that the next battle will be even more tragic. ”

Linglong asked curiously, "Why?"

"After the battle between the Demon Lord and Fuxi. The 'Hell Ring of the Dead' worn by the Demon Lord was stolen by Di and taken to the Hell Realm, absorbing the undead qi for 10,000 years. In this 'Hell Ring of the Dead', there is the remnant of the Hell King's primordial spirit, and after 10,000 years, the Hell King is about to awaken. His first priority was to capture the primordial god of truth, and just now when the two of them were fighting, I narrowly defeated him. But judging by the strength, the Hell King will recover sooner or later, then. The Celestial Universe Continent will once again fall into terror. The Hell King's wish is to turn the Tianyu Continent into another Hell Realm. Ling Hu Heng said worriedly.

Linglong frowned: "Why is that?"

Ling Huheng sighed and said, "Back then, Pangu and the Hell King fought. Die with the King of Hell. But Pangu is really dead, but the Hell King attaches the broken spirit to the 'Hell Ring of the Dead', hoping that someone will one day use this ring. Absorb the aura of the hell realm, so that he can secretly extract the aura of the undead. Restore the original spirit and prepare for the seizure. ”

Exquisite ice and snow are smart. I guessed the key at once: "You mean that it took 10,000 years in the Hell Realm to resurrect the Hell King?"

Ling Huheng sighed: "Originally, there was no need for such trouble. It was the Demon Lord who discovered the ring first, but he sensed the eerie and terrifying aura inside and knew that something was wrong, so he set up an enchantment that could only be dissolved by constantly absorbing the aura of the Hell Realm. The Demon Lord was still not at ease, and took the ring with him, but he never used it. It wasn't until he failed to challenge Fu Xi in the Heavenly Realm that the ring was stolen by Di, so that this series of things happened......"

Linglong also sighed with emotion: "Holy Monarch, what a strange man!" Although she escaped from the Demon Gate, she still longed for the founder of the Demon Gate, the legendary Demon Lord of the Tianyu Continent. has nothing to do with anything else, it is the cultivation of the Demon Monarch who is earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, which is worthy of her admiration.

Ling Hu Heng's heart turned for a moment, and said, "Do you also know about the Demon King?" I don't know why, he is eager to know about the Demon King, after all, it is his previous life, although his memories are all broken after reincarnation, but the special skills have not changed, maybe he can find a way to deal with the Hell King from the things left by the Demon King.

Linglong sorted out his thoughts and said: "The Holy Monarch is the first strange man in the world, ah, Linghu Gongzi, I mean you are similar, if the Holy Monarch and you, I will definitely choose you later." ”

Ling Huheng smiled and said in his heart: "Do you know how to eat your own vinegar?"

Linglong continued: "The Holy Monarch's cultivation is to reach the sky, and the Tianyu Continent has no opponent. That's why he flew to the fairy realm and found Fuxi. However, as disciples of the Demon Gate, we don't believe that the Holy Monarch is dead, we think that he is just a reincarnation, and when the Holy Gate is in danger, he will definitely appear again to save the Holy Gate from fire and water. ”

Seeing that she couldn't get the point, Ling Huheng couldn't help but ask, "Did the Demon Lord leave any exercises, formations or anything like that?"

Linglong thought for a while and said, "In the Holy Gate, there is a Saint Monarch Pavilion, which enshrines all the relics of the Holy Monarch during his lifetime, and there are many books and other items in it. The heads of the past generations have been worshiped as sacred objects and dare not slack off, so they are well preserved. It's just that there is no text on those books, and there are no images, as if they were white editions. It's a pity that I'm no longer a disciple of the Holy Gate, otherwise I would have taken you in to have a look. ”

Ling Huheng smiled: "As long as it's in the Demon Gate, it's easy to do." Don't you know, Xiao Li is dead, and now it is Xiong Heng, the old madman, who has become the master of the Demon Gate. ”

Linglong couldn't help but be shocked when she heard the news of Xiao Li's death. She was silent for a while, and said: "Linghu Gongzi, can you take me to Xiao Li's grave, I want to burn a few pillars of incense for him, although he wants to use me as a furnace, but if there was no her back then, I would have starved to death on the side of the road." He and I have the grace of nurturing, and it is also appropriate to pay homage. ”

Ling Huheng said: "He is buried on the Demon Gate Meteor Peak, you can see it when you return to the Demon Gate with me." ”

Linglong nodded, and Ling Hu Heng talked to her as he walked, until Ling Hu Heng regained his spirit a little, and then flew into the sky and flew towards the border state mansion. (To be continued......)