Lord Shangshen, please stay

Yan Lingxian never dreamed that she just went to Taishan to do something while Xiu Mu was sleeping (in order not to affect Xiu Mu, she chose the time period specially), and this little guy actually started to think wildly.

Regarding this, Yan Lingxian expressed that she was wronged: Baby, I did this all for you!You miss me so much!Do I look like the flip-flop type?

Of course, Yan Lingxian, who was deep in Mount Tai, didn't know that her late-night trip would bring such a lot of trouble to the two of them.

"Is this right here?" Yan Lingxian stood in the air, raised her eyebrows with her hands folded, and gestured to the rushing river below.

The Wangchuan River is indeed different from the great rivers in the mortal world.The reason why the great rivers in the world are rushing is either because the water in the upper reaches soars, or it reaches a certain narrow place.This Wangchuan River connects the human world and the underworld, and speaking of it, it can be regarded as a place that directly enters the underworld from the human world.

However, no god or ghost with a normal mind would choose to sneak into the underworld from here.Although this place is hidden, there is the dragon vein of Mount Tai guarding it. If you want to go to the underworld from here, you must enter Mount Tai.And no matter who it is, even a god like Yan Lingxian may not be able to sneak in quietly——

As soon as she entered the range of Mount Tai, Long Momo noticed her. Isn't this the best proof?

Furthermore, the Wangchuan River will devour the soul, and there is nothing worth thinking about in the Underworld except for the artifact left by the No. 18 God of the Underworld.

"Lord God of War, here is a channel connecting the world and the underworld, the Wangchuan River in Mount Tai." Long Momo bowed slightly and said respectfully.Although Yan Lingxian didn't say the purpose of her trip, Long Momo vaguely guessed that if it wasn't related to the god of the underworld, what would be worthy of the Lord God of War's trip in person?

"It's interesting." Looking at the dark green Wangchuan River that was in the flat terrain but kept rushing, Yan Lingxian's lips curled up slightly, and she gave a sigh of admiration.

She knew that everything in the underworld was planned and built by her lover, including the Wangchuan River here.At this moment, she sincerely admired the foresight of her lover.

Yan Lingxian still remembered that after Xiu Ling had initially completed the planning and construction of the underworld, he came to her to show off.It's just that, at that time, I was still having a headache about how to draw up the standard for soldiers in the world to be promoted to the heaven due to their meritorious deeds. If the standard is set low, then any cat or dog can become a fairy; Drain!

"Ah Xian, Ah Xian!" Xiu Ling covered Yan Lingxian's eyes from behind, and said playfully, "Guess who I am?"

Yan Lingxian just pulled her hand down, then kissed the back of her hand lightly, and said gently: "Hey, I'm still drawing up the rules, you go play elsewhere first."

She remembered that Xiu Ling pursed her lips and walked away feeling aggrieved.

Yan Lingxian thought, at that time, I was entangled in many things, and it was a headache to draw up a rule, but what about spiritual cultivation?She built such a big hell with one hand!

Thinking of this, Yan Lingxian felt a little guilty.She had neglected her lover many times, but by the time she realized her mistake, her lover had already left her.She thought that the rest of her life would be spent in boundless pain.However, she returned to her side.

Thinking of this, Yan Lingxian's sharp gaze softened, and there was a gentleness in her eyes that she didn't even notice——

When I think of her, there is always a smile on the corner of my lips, and there is always an indelible affection in my eyes.

Seeing Yan Lingxian's ecstasy, Long Momo didn't dare to interrupt.He thought secretly in his heart—Master God of War...reminds of that Lord Hades?Alas, fate is such a trick!Even as a god, can't he escape the shackles of fate?

At the end of Long Mo sighed, Yan Lingxian turned her head and glanced at him, wondering, "What's wrong? Why are you sighing?"

Long Momo was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said: "No! The little god just thought about some old things and felt a little emotional!"

Hearing what he said, Yan Lingxian raised her eyebrows and didn't ask any further questions.Although Long Momo is the only spiritual creature in the world who has successfully cultivated from the dragon's veins, in her eyes, it is nothing.Yan Lingxian wasn't even half curious about what was on his mind.

Yan Lingxian nodded slightly, and asked, "Can I go in and have a look?"

Long Momo was startled when he heard the words, he thought carefully about the meaning of Yan Lingxian's words just now, and he was a little uncertain: "What did you mean just now, to go to the Wangchuan River to have a look?"

Seeing his hesitant expression, Yan Lingxian asked again in doubt, "What's the matter? Can't you go?"

"It's not...not really." Long Momo swallowed, a little confused.He knew that Yan Lingxian, the God of War, was very capable, but the Wangchuan River was an important place connecting the underworld and the human world.I heard that the place was built after a lot of effort by Mr. Underworld God.

Although everyone knows that this place is connected to the underworld, but from ancient times to the present, since Lord Mingshen built this place, no one has ever been able to enter the underworld through this place.

"Is there some reason that I can't get in?" Yan Lingxian asked again, seeing Long Momo's hesitant appearance, she became a little impatient.

"No. It's just, Lord God of War, this place was built with great efforts by Lord Hadeshen... the little god has never heard of anyone who can enter the underworld from here." Long Momo hesitated for a long time, but it was still the same Said.

"I know." Yan Lingxian nodded, and said, "It's okay." She still has this bit of confidence that the traps and restrictions set by her lover back then will never cause any harm to her.This is the unique tacit understanding between her and her lover.

"Then—the little god is waiting for you here!" Long Momo smiled awkwardly, cupped his hands at Yan Lingxian, and flew to the top of the mountain beside him.

Yan Lingxian looked at Long Momo, who was running far away from him, with weird eyes, and thought in his heart, the brain of this Taishan dragon vein is not very good!

Thinking of this, Yan Lingxian shook her head helplessly, her figure turned into a light and shadow, and flew into the dark green Wangchuan River.

This Wangchuan River is said to be dark green, but in the final analysis, this color is just the protective color that Xiumu set for it in the world.The real Wangchuan River is pitch black, an ink color that seems to be able to swallow everything.Where will there be any dark green?

It's just that mortals in the world always regard such blackness as ominous.Perhaps it was for this reason that Xiu Mu had just cast a blindfold.

When I first entered the water, it was pitch black.This is the true appearance of Wangchuan River.

Yan Lingxian raised her head and glanced at the faint green layer floating above her head, the tenderness in her eyes intensified a bit.

There should be no living things in this water—or, in other words, no living things.The Wangchuan River, which can swallow the soul, was born in response to the fate of the heaven and the earth, and its natural strength is tyrannical. It should be the instinct of this water to eliminate dissidents and swallow everything.

only--

Yan Lingxian felt the Wangchuan River surrounding her, but was surprised to find that instead of repulsing her, the water was very gentle, so gentle that it seemed to be flattering.

Yan Lingxian's eyes turned red.She knew that this should be the gift her lover left for her before she fell.

"Ah Xian, isn't your birthday coming soon?" Xiu Ling lay on Yan Lingxian's back, rubbing her head against Yan Lingxian's side face, but her hands ran restlessly.

With such a lover, Yan Lingxian was already used to it. She was unmoved, and even asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"I've prepared a birthday present for you!" Xiu Ling showed a quirky, sly smile.

"Our gods have existed since the beginning of Pangu. How can there be any birthdays?" Yan Lingxian said helplessly.Xiu Ling always likes to have some weird festivals. Although she enjoys them, she also feels somewhat helpless.

"I don't care!" Xiu Ling pouted, and hugged Yan Lingxian's slender waist coquettishly.

Yan Lingxian smiled helplessly, turned her head, pressed a kiss on her lips, and said dotingly: "Okay!"

"Then you agree!" Xiu Ling jumped up and ran away.However, after running two steps, she turned her head again, put her hips on her hips and said in a dignified manner: "You are not allowed to go down to see it secretly!"

"I know! Never peek, wait for my wife's surprise." Yan Lingxian raised her hands to express her surrender, and she just watched Xiu Ling fly away.

Later, before his birthday, Xiu Ling died.When Yan Lingxian went to the human world, she also harbored a little fantasy. If she could find the gift that Xiu Ling left for herself, would it be a thought?If it can be found, then, such tens of thousands of years, or such an eternal life that cannot be expected to die, will it not be so difficult?

However, she has searched almost all the mountains and rivers in the world, and the three realms, but she still hasn't found the gift left to her by spiritual cultivation.

Yan Lingxian sometimes thinks, otherwise, forget it.However, that was a gift from Xiu Ling.

She thought, how could she be so stupid?Why didn't I think of the place of Wangchuan River?

Yan Lingxian thought for a while, probably because this place is broken and sideways, or because of the passage to the underworld.

She patted herself on the head. In addition to searching for her lover's soul fragments, she seemed to have found another meaningful thing during her trip.

Yan Lingxian took a deep breath, and began to search at the bottom of the dark and endless Wangchuan River.

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