Lord Shangshen, please stay

Yan Lingxian brought Xiu Mu to Mount Tai.

As the originator of the world's mountains, the majesty of Mount Tai is naturally well known by the world.Although Xiu Mu has never been to Mount Tai, she has been in the underworld for so many years, so she has heard of such a famous mountain.

"Sister, I heard people say that the dragon vein in Mount Tai has cultivated to become fine?" Xiu Mu stood beside Yan Lingxian, looking at the sights: gray and white hares bouncing around, fiery red foxes squeaking Calling, even the flowers and plants that move with the wind seem to have a distinctive breath of life.

No wonder the flora and fauna here look so alive.

Xiu Mu touched his chin, secretly proud of his wit.

"Yeah, I've become a genius." Yan Lingxian nodded to herself.In Xiu Mu's eyes, these flowers and plants swaying in the wind and those jumping animals are just playing, but in Yan Lingxian's eyes, these guys are very noisy.

"Yeah! Lord Shangshen is here again!"

"Yo? This time I brought a little sister!"

"I haven't heard that Lord Shangshen has a younger sister?"

"What's the matter? You're not allowed to recognize a younger sister? You're a dead fox with so many fox grandchildren, can't Master Shangshen?"

What is this all about!

Yan Lingxian's face turned even darker.

Long Momo, who came in a hurry, naturally listened to the murmurs of the little guys in his own mountains.After hearing this, he glanced at Yan Lingxian with a complex expression, and found that her complexion had turned dark—Long Momo couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief: I'm lucky that I came in time!If it was too late, it would be over if these little guys challenged the Lord God of War to the limit.

He really didn't have that fearless curiosity to see how Yan Lingxian got angry.

Long Momo hurried over on his little white tiger, and when he saw Yan Lingxian and Xiu Mu cuddling together hand in hand, he secretly guessed that this person was probably the reincarnation of Lord Underworld——

Lord God of War is really resilient!This feeling is really moving and shocking!

Long Momo shed bitter tears.

"Little god Long Momo, I have met Lord God of War, I have seen..." Long Momo was at a loss for words for a moment, he looked at Xiu Mu with exquisite eyebrows, and was speechless for a moment——

What the fuck, what should I do?

Is it Lord Mingshen?However, judging by her appearance, she probably hasn't recovered her divine power, maybe she doesn't even have a memory—if he just called "Master Underworld" in such a reckless manner, wouldn't Lord War God kill him?However, if you don't call anything, isn't it more courting death?

Long Momo: I'm still young, I don't want to die.

So, he turned his head, had an idea, and called a perfect name:

"Hello, Mrs. God of War!"

Xiu Mu: What should I do if I'm a little shy?

Yan Lingxian: Oh, the young man has a bright future.

Xiu Mu lowered his head, and under the expectant eyes of Yan Lingxian and Long Momo, he muttered like a mosquito: "Hello."

Long Momo's eyes lit up: Mr. Underworld God is so shy!But just by calling Mrs. God of War, she became so shy!

Yan Lingxian touched Xiu Mu's small head, her eyes were full of tenderness.She thought, Xiu Mu is really too shy.When she raised her eyes, she met Long Momo's bright eyes and aunt's smile.

Yan Lingxian's face darkened, and she gave Long Mo a last look.

Long Momo: Hiss!Murderous!

As soon as he had an idea, he met Yan Lingxian's murderous eyes.

Long Mo was covered in cold sweat, he hurriedly changed the topic, and said with an apologetic smile: "Lord God of War, since you have arrived, which village do you think we should go to first?"

Yan Lingxian was thinking about Xiu Mu's body. She didn't know why Xiu Mu's spiritual power suddenly surged—could it be when she integrated the soul fragments she got from Mai Xiaomei?However, she didn't feel anything wrong at the time, did she?

Could it be that—is there some other factor that made Xiu Mu's spiritual power unstable?

Yan Lingxian couldn't explain it clearly, but she vaguely felt that there were many mysteries hidden in the Wangchuan River deep in Mount Tai.

After all, the Wangchuan River connecting the underworld and the human world was created by Xiu Mu himself.Yan Lingxian thought, if Xiu Mu was brought to

Come here, maybe you can gain something.As for what such a harvest would be and whether it would be there, Yan Lingxian couldn't tell - it was just her vague feeling.

"Go to Wang Chuanhe." Yan Lingxian squeezed Xiu Mu's hand and said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Long Momo was dumbfounded, he was a little reluctant.As a dragon refined from dragon veins, he has a natural resistance to the dark atmosphere of the underworld.When he hadn't cultivated into shape, what he hated the most was the strange river hidden in his mountain——

Tired of dragons!That broken river is full of the breath of dead souls, I hate it to death!

This directly caused Long Momo to move his huge body with difficulty, away from the Wangchuan River little by little.

"Why go again..." Long Momo muttered softly, he really hated that river.

"Is it the river that connects the underworld to the human world?" Xiu Mu blinked her eyes. After hearing what the two said, she suddenly remembered that the Wangchuan River seemed to be the only one in the underworld to connect with the human world besides the responsibility department of the human world. connected place.It's just that the Department of Human Responsibility is guarded by the commissioner of the underworld, and there are tens of thousands of evil spirits staring at the Wangchuan River, but no one dares to go to the underworld from here.

——Xiu Mu couldn't help admiring the whimsy of that Lord Underworld.

With this kind of thinking, I am afraid that only those born gods can come up with it.

Thinking of this, Xiu Mu secretly glanced at Yan Lingxian, she thought, a god like Lord Shangshen is probably the same as that god of the underworld, right?Thinking of what I had heard about the deeds of Lord Shangshen and that Lord Underworld...

"That's right, it's that river, let's go there and have a look." Yan Lingxian hugged Xiu Mu's waist tightly, and under Long Momo's resentful gaze, she teleported with Xiu Mu in her arms and came to Wang Chuanhe.

Long Momo followed closely behind. Seeing this, he yelled loudly: "Lord God of War! Mrs. God of War! The little god is waiting for you here! The little god will cheer you on!"

Xiu Mu glanced at Long Momo, who was floating there in the distance, with a complicated face, turned her head stiffly, and asked Yan Lingxian, "Sister... this is a spirit who has cultivated herself to become a spirit." Things, could it be——it’s all like this..."

Xiu Mu thought hard, but couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe Long Momo.

"Sand sculpture." Yan Lingxian looked cold, and thoughtfully helped Xiu Mu say what she wanted to say.

Xiu Mu's eyes lit up: "That's right! It's a sand sculpture!" She thought, could it be that Lord Shangshen has such magic power?Spiritual objects close to her, such as the Yinglong and this dragon vein.

There was also something wrong with the way Xiu Mu looked at Yan Lingxian.

"Go on." Yan Lingxian smiled helplessly, she couldn't see what was going on in her lover's heart, but, she didn't know why, these guys were just like sand sculptures.

"Where are you going?" Xiu Mu subconsciously grabbed Yan Lingxian's sleeves, pointed at the Wangchuan River under the two of them, and was dumbfounded: "Go—go here?"

Yan Lingxian's expression was as it should be: "That's right."

Xiu Mu began to feel troubled: this--this is a bit wrong!Doesn't the Wangchuan River claim to be able to swallow everything?It can't swallow gods, but it can swallow itself!Wouldn't it be courting death if it went on like this?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Xiu Mu's face was a little pale, Yan Lingxian thought that there was some discomfort in her body, and there were many fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and she hurriedly asked again: "Is it true?" Are you feeling unwell? Is it still Dantian? Is it still hurting? How about I take you to see Taishang Laojun?"

Listening to Yan Lingxian's series of inquiries, Xiu Mu's face turned red, her heart warmed, and she shyly said, "No..."

Yan Lingxian was slightly relieved, and asked again: "What's the matter?"

"I—my brother said that the Wangchuan River can swallow everything..." Xiu Mu's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at Yan Lingxian, for fear that she would feel that he was greedy for life and afraid of death (although he was indeed afraid of death).

Yan Lingxian raised her eyebrows, smiled slightly, lowered her head slightly, and kissed Xiu Mu.

Xiu Mu closed his eyes subconsciously: Lord Shangshen!I'm telling you something serious!you you you--

Hey what? !Where the fuck is this?

Ahhh what the hell!I have entered the Wangchuan River!

Xiu Mu's eyes widened, and he was messing around in the Wangchuan River alone.

"Sister is here, why did something happen to you, huh?" Yan Lingxian brushed the corner of Xiu Mu's eyes with her hand, gently wiped away the physical tears she shed just now, and said in a low voice, "Trust me."

Xiu Mu, you trust me.

Xiu Mu's throat rolled, blinked his eyes, raised his head and kissed him again.

A group of old ghosts at the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness: Damn it!Lord God is here again!She also came with a bottle of oil—what the hell!wrong!This breath!Fuck!It's what dad feels like!

"Do you feel anything?" Yan Lingxian's eyes fixed on Xiu Mu's red lips kissed by her, and she raised her hand to wipe away the glitter.She looked at Xiu Mu nervously and asked.

She looked at Xiu Mu with a ruddy complexion, and suddenly she was a little worried about the result of her hastily bringing Xiu Mu here—what if, what if something went wrong?

At this moment, Xiu Mu's face turned red, and his already flushed cheeks became even more rosy.She thought, why did Lord Shangshen suddenly ask herself such a shameful question at the bottom of Wangchuan River?

She, she, she—why did she ask herself what it felt like to be kissed by her?

So, although Xiu Mu was very shy, he still answered the question in a low voice: "It's just—it's quite comfortable..."

Yan Lingxian touched her chin and nodded.

Yan Lingxian: Well, I knew it, I'm just so witty!It seems that the Wangchuan River really has a certain repairing effect on Xiumu!

Xiu Mu: It’s undeniable!Lord Shangshen's kissing skills are really good!