Luo socks are dusty, Ling Bo is slightly walking, his appearance is alluring, he is smiling, Concubine Mi is silent, she is dressed in white and fluttering in the wind, and three thousand green silks are dancing, blowing away a touch of charm. The clouds and mist are thick, the fairy posture is ethereal, just like the fairy Turui, the fairy Shu is fragrant, and the fairy nature between the looks is fully revealed.

On the shore of the lake, a wisp of breeze, blurring heavy ripples, between the dense water mist, occasionally swallows point to the water, kissing a pool of spring waves.

White clothes, green silk, clear water, blue sky. Concubine Mi just stood silently like this, and she was drunk with the whole landscape.

On the surface of the lake, there is a crystal clear blue lotus blooming, and Concubine Mi stands in the center of her distraction, her long black hair falling slowly, rippling with the lake, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

Tilting his head sideways, Lin Qing leaned comfortably on the rock, silent, not wanting to disturb this beauty.

There was a hint of enchantment in his eyes, as if he was lost in the fairy's eyes that were brighter than the lake.

The name of this lake is dust-free.

A crystal clear, like the color of the sky, clearer and purer than the sky, here, is the last pure land of the mercenary star. It is also the only product of nature that has no traces of artificiality.

For three days, Lin Qing and Concubine Mi have been hiding here, completely blocked from the outside world, enjoying the long-lost tranquility.

As soon as the news of the emperor's divinity spread, all the cultivators on the mercenary star went crazy, and no one could ignore it. For the sake of ambition and ambition, the cultivator who cultivated to the advanced level vowed to capture Lin Qing and seize the divinity of the emperor. The cultivators who cultivated to the weak were also clamoring for madness, although they themselves did not understand why they wanted to seize the divinity of the emperor. Occasionally, those who understand do not care whether they can be kept after the seizure. No one pondered whether he could seize the emperor's divinity in the hands of the inheritor after killing the three great war gods.

At this moment, the benefits are greater than the life.

All the monks fell into a frenzy, carefully scanning the mercenary stars, tracking down the clues of Lin Qing's escape. Dust-free lakes will not be spared.

Fortunately, Lin Qingxiu recovered to the fullest, avoided the detection of divine consciousness with a strong divine thought, and spent three quiet nights without danger.

For him, being with Concubine Mi is the greatest joy, even if the two have a verbal conversation about it. The hustle and bustle of the world, the troubles, are washed in this clear lake, and his body and mind are not stained with any dust.

The two have no words in tacit understanding, each enjoying tranquility and silence, body and mind are in harmony with nature, and they are outside the world.

Finally, Lin Qingxian broke the tranquility.

"Sister Mi Fei!"

"Hmm!" said Concubine Mi, frowning slightly.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Qing asked, "Can you tell me what happened after the fall of the Nine Days?"

Don't look over, Concubine Mi suddenly became angry, in her deep and peaceful eyes, there was a haze of resentment and grievances, she snorted coldly, and her hair danced: "You don't want to ask knowingly?"

Lin Qing knew that she had misunderstood, and did not argue, calmly met her indifferent but fragile eyes, and said softly: "Let me tell you everything, if you resent, will you hate again?"

Some panicked staggered her eyes, Concubine Mi was silent, staring at the lake in a daze, her eyes imprinted in the lake, brighter than the lake.

The fairy's silence, Lin Qing took her as a promise, sorted out her thoughts, and told the story without hiding it at all.

"Do you believe in fate? I do! When I woke up and was reborn in the last days 50,000 years later, I began to believe!"

The bizarre rebirth, the mysterious summoning system, the chance encounter with the deep mountains of Poison Kunlun, the inheritance of the emperor's divinity, and the fate have changed since that moment. From then on, he was Lin Qing and the spokesperson of the way of heaven. Or, the terminator of the end of the universe.

Through the flood wilderness, substitute for Hou Yi, fight Hebo, punish demons and evils, shoot down nine days, and fight Lei Yunqing. Among them, grievances and grievances, love and hatred, Lin Qing did not hide a trace. Even if he faked Hou Yi's identity, he confessed it.

After listening to this bizarre narrative, Concubine Mi couldn't keep calm, her eyes widened in horror, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

With a wry smile, Lin Qing said: "Sister Mi, I know that all this is too bizarre for you to believe, but I will prove it to you! I have always remembered you, and I have not forgotten for a moment, it was the Heavenly Dao that took me away for 50,000 years!"

"I believe it!" the corners of Concubine Mi's mouth rose, and the warm smile that had not been seen for a long time resurfaced. A smile is like spring.

Some of the reactions were too late, Lin Qing was stunned, he thought that he would have to work hard to win the fairy's forgiveness, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, the fairy's warm smile was like in a dream.

"I'm sorry, Brother Houyi, I blame you!" lowered his head apologetically, his eyelashes drooping, like a big butterfly flapping its wings. Ling Bo walked slightly, and the blue lotus rippled towards the shore with the faint ripples, and in Lin Qing's surprised eyes, the fairy was like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, burrowing into his broad and resolute chest.

Happiness came so suddenly, Jiao Linqing's thoughts stopped, pinched his thighs violently, and a heart-piercing pain hit, only to realize that it was not a dream.

The fairy jade arm was lightly relaxed, hugging his tiger demon tightly, and the cheeks of the snow and frost were pressed against his chest, feeling the familiar breath that had not been seen for a long time, and his heart was intoxicated. Xiu's forehead pressed against his jaw, like a child who had done something wrong, and wanted to cry.

"It's Concubine Mi who is not good, and I blame Brother Houyi!"

Holding the fairy in his arms tightly and caring for him with his heart, Lin Qing did not blame, only deep affection and intoxication, and said softly: "I don't blame you, I really don't blame you!"

Caressing the fairy's soft hair, his nose fluttering, and sniffing the faint fragrance, Lin Qing was a little stunned and worried.

"Concubine Mi, I'm not Hou Yi! I'm ......."

A jade finger pressed against his lip, warm as jade.

Concubine Mi raised her head, looked at his uneasy expression affectionately, smiled like a spring breeze thawing, stretched out her hand to rub the messy stubble, and said softly: "So what, what I love is always the man in the Hebo Cave Mansion who shelters me from the wind and rain."

Lin Qing smiled, laughed very happily, blessed to the heart, held the fairy show, and kissed it heavily.

Fifty thousand years of lovesickness, resentment, entanglement, and loneliness all melted into this kiss.

This kiss is both love and hate.

For a long time, the lips parted. The two met and smiled, and in each other's eyes, there was no longer indifference and estrangement.

"Why did you believe me so easily?" Lin Qing was very curious.

Concubine Mi raised her head, her eyebrows tightened, and she sighed faintly: "Before Daddy disappeared, he had said a few inexplicable words to Concubine Mi. The divinity of the emperor, the man of destiny, and all living beings are chess, throwing everything! These words that puzzled me for a long time were not until Brother Fang Cai's brother Houyi's confession let me know the general idea. ”

The Holy Emperor Fuxi disappeared? Lin Qing's heart instantly sank to the bottom, Kunpeng once said that Fuxi almost fell into the Valley of Death, could it be that something happened to him? Some people couldn't bear to secretly glance at Concubine Mi, but they didn't tell these secrets after all.

"How did my father-in-law disappear?" The scene of the Death Desert was too weird, completely beyond cognition, and Lin Qing was very curious about the truth of the Lich War.

Hearing the four words of her father-in-law, Concubine Mi glanced at him with shame and joy, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of sweetness that could not be dissolved, and she said timidly: "Daddy disappeared after the end of the Lich War, and there has been no news for the past 50,000 years, if it weren't for Daddy to achieve the position of the Holy Emperor, he would be immortal and immortal...... In the end, there was no follow-up, his eyes were ruddy against Lin Qing's jaw, and he was choked and speechless.

Although she knew that Fuxi was immortal and immortal, there was no news for 50,000 years, and Concubine Mi was obviously very longing.

With a move in his heart, Lin Qing comforted a few times and continued to ask: "Mi'er, tell me everything that happened after I left the flood wilderness in detail, don't miss a place!" In his thoughts, he decided that Fuxi's disappearance was closely related to the strangeness of the Valley of Death, and urged in a whisper at the moment.

Mi'er made the fairy happy again, glanced at him coquettishly, and narrated it eloquently. "Nine days after Brother Hou Yi shot down in Tanggu, the Eastern Emperor also disappeared because of the power of the burning origin, and the Lich War broke out completely. Kuafu, who was seriously injured, chased Lu Zhuan, and was plotted by the latter to fall, and only one of the twelve ancestors remained......"

It is said that the ancestral witch queen saw that the desolate land was destroyed by the Lich War. Men and beasts perished, corpses were everywhere, the sky was crumbled, and the earth was full of bottomless ravines. Seeing that the eleven ancestral witches had fallen one after another, the Houtu ancestral witches had no intention of surviving, so they incarnated into the six realms of reincarnation, guarding the underworld and creating the six realms.

Xi and Kunpeng disappeared, the twelve ancestral witches fell, and although the leaders of the two lich clans were no longer there, the blood feud did not decrease at all, but intensified, and the war spread throughout the Great Wilderness. It wasn't until ten years later that the human race in a remote corner suddenly rose up under the leadership of Shennong and Xuanyuan, swept away the two lich clans, defeated the Miao demon god Chiyou, unified the flood and ended the chaotic situation.

Not long after the flood was unified and the world was divided, a vision was suddenly born. A blood-red lightning bolt pierced the sky, the blue sky suddenly collapsed, and the entire desolate land was trembling.

Soon after the blood-red lightning appeared, a sigh resounded throughout the desolate land, and when he heard this sigh, all the desolate powers and famous elders in the desolate land fled to the sky in the first time.

After the Holy Emperor Fuxi left an inexplicable instruction, he drove the light to the outside of the sky, and never appeared again.

After the sigh sounded, countless hidden old monsters in the flood wilderness rushed to the nine skies at the first time, and the disappeared Xihe and Kunpeng also appeared. The dark night sky is illuminated by dazzling lights, as if it were day.

Concubine Mi clearly remembered that that night, countless strange-looking but not weak cultivators rose like stars and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, among them, there were some silver-white humanoid creatures with wings spread.

"Blood red lightning!" Lin Qing's body was shocked, his face changed greatly, and he immediately thought of the scene he had seen in the long river of time. Not long after Pangu opened the sky, a blood-red lightning bolt descended, almost destroying the entire world.

Concubine Mi raised her head uneasily and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" The six gods laughed lightly, and Lin Qing's mind was confused, and he had no clue. The winged humanoid creatures are undoubtedly angels, as well as those famous powers, what is the reason for the eternal return. His heart was very uneasy.

Concubine Mi stretched out her hand, gently rubbed his chin, and said with concern: "Don't embarrass yourself too much!"

With a long sigh of relief, Lin Qing nodded softly and said, "Concubine Mi, you go on!"

Soon after Daddy left, the whole desolate land began to tremble violently and collapse, as if to be destroyed. The desolation lasted for a hundred days, and during this, blood rained in the sky, dyeing the entire earth red!" Concubine Mi thought for a while and said eloquently.

Frowning, Lin Qing asked casually, "What about the battle of the gods in the later generations?"

"The War of the Gods, what is the War of the Gods?" Concubine Mi raised her eyebrows slightly, very puzzled.

"It's the war between the exposition of the religion and the interception of the religion, and the battle between Buddhism and the human religion is also involved!" Lin Qing was very uneasy in his heart.

Concubine Mi looked at him like a ghost, with a look of surprise: "The exposition of the sect has never fought with the interception of the sect?"

"What?" Lin Qing's heart stirred.

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