Lord Shangshen, please stay

Yan Lingxian finally saw off her uncle, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, for Yan Lingxian, material things are no longer important, she has lived long enough, and has seen enough rare and exotic objects, there is no need to entangle those "external objects" anymore.

"Sister." Xiu Mu moved to Yan Lingxian's side, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to do this for such a precious thing."

Yan Lingxian hugged her and said with a smile: "That's your brother, isn't it hard for him to bring you up for so many years?"

Xiu Mu bit her lip and nodded.

"Then you have to be considerate of him. In fact, it's not easy being the King of Hades." Yan Lingxian suddenly thought of the previous Kings of Hades, and for some reason wanted to laugh.Those Hades and Xiu Yang have similarities, but they are very similar.

Yan Lingxian thought, could it be that the criteria for the underworld to find a new King of Hades is to see if this person is the right taste?

Xiu Mu: Bah!Xiu Yang fishes in troubled waters every day!He doesn't work hard at all!

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Yan Lingxian put her hand on a place that Jinjiang couldn't say, lowered her voice, and asked Xiu Mu, "Do you miss my sister?"

Xiu Mu bit her lip with a blushing face, her flushed face revealed her current state - Xiu Mu didn't know how to answer.

"Don't you want my sister?" Yan Lingxian's voice was full of bewitchment, the movements of her hands intensified, and her voice was a little ambiguous: "Really - don't you want to?"

"Think! Think..." Xiu Mu's voice was full of tears.

"Really?" Yan Lingxian gently kissed Xiu Mu's lips, and said with a smile, "Who is baby thinking about?"

"Sister!" Xiu Mu gasped for breath, his eyes were filled with tears: "Sister! I want to... think of my sister..."

"My sister misses you too." Yan Lingxian sighed softly, picked up Xiu Mu, moved her feet, and the two came to the room on the second floor.

Yan Lingxian put Xiu Mu on the bed, laughed softly, "Honey, shhh—"

The reason why the Great Harmony Movement of Life is called the Great Harmony Movement of Life lies in its unspeakable role.

Of course, for Xiu Mu and Yan Lingxian, the biggest role is how to find those lost soul fragments.

While Xiu Mu fell into a deep sleep, Yan Lingxian wrapped one hand around her waist and pressed her abdomen with the other, feeling the spiritual power in her abdomen.

It really is different from usual, in addition to being filled with a lot of spiritual power, the tolerance of Dantian has also been strengthened, as if the capacity and firmness of the house have been steadily improved after being reinforced.

Yan Lingxian was somewhat relieved in her heart.

She also thought of what Manhua said, there will be a connection between the soul fragments.She frowned, and tentatively probed a bit of her spiritual power into Xiu Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness is the most important place for a person, apart from the dantian, this is the second home of spiritual power.The sea of ​​consciousness is connected with the soul, that is to say, the soul of the soul (for gods, it is the soul, for human beings, it is the soul).

The sea of ​​consciousness generally has an independent protection function. When it is disturbed by external forces, it will automatically induce a defense mechanism.

——But the premise of all this is that people are on guard.If there is no defense, it is like Xiu Mu has no defense against Yan Lingxian, who can easily enter her sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course, this mainly depends on the deep bond between the two.

Yan Lingxian's consciousness slowly penetrated into Xiumu's sea of ​​consciousness along with that trace of spiritual power.As soon as he entered, he saw the missing part in the vast sky of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Yan Lingxian knew that it was the fragments of soul that Xiu Mu lacked, the fragments of soul that she had lost everywhere.

"One, two, three, four, five."

Yan Lingxian compared the sizes, and roughly estimated that Xiu Mu still had five soul fragments scattered everywhere.There is one piece on the Underworld weapon suppressed by the underworld, and there are four pieces—where are they?

The heavens should be gone, but Yan Lingxian has searched the heavens over and over again in the past 3 years, and she has found some things, but in the final analysis, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Those too small soul fragments were all integrated by her and put on the weapon in the underworld.That weapon is one of the rare things in this world that still has the aura of spiritual cultivation, Yan Lingxian thought, these little guys might like that place.

As a result, many soul fragments are attached to the underworld.

Looking at the direction pointed in mid-air, Yan Lingxian counted and found that apart from the fragment of the soul in the underworld, there were four other fragments distributed in the four directions of east, west, north and south, and the exact location is unknown—but, this It is much better than the usual state of not knowing anything.

——At least, now we have a general direction.

Yan Lingxian has always known how to be content, she is grateful but not demanding.Just like now, she already knows a general direction, as long as she follows along to find it, she will always be able to find it.

Due east, due south by west, due west by north, due north.

four directions.

Yan Lingxian withdrew from Xiu Mu's sea of ​​consciousness, and when she opened her eyes, it was Xiu Mu's magnified sleeping face.The stable appearance filled Yan Lingxian's heart with warmth.

——This is the day she wants, this is the day she has been looking for for 3 years.When you open your eyes, you can see your lover, and when you close your eyes, you can feel your lover beside you.

If so.

Yan Lingxian pressed a kiss gently on Xiu Mu's forehead.

"Soon... my dear... very soon." Yan Lingxian murmured in a low voice, hugging Xiu Mu tightly.

It's coming soon, but Yan Lingxian is not in a hurry, she has waited for 3 years, so she doesn't have to worry about such a little time - after all, too many things are nothing compared to 3 years. Too short.

Xiu Mu, soon, my love, my dear.You will be able to restore your god position immediately, and we will be able to start the days of waiting for the Phoenix to come back together.

You tell me what kind of phoenix you like, and I will make a phoenix for you.If you like red, let it fly out of the flames; if you like ice blue, let it fly proudly from the ice and snow.

If you like me, I will give everything I have to you.

The next day.

Ying Jiao stood at the gate with a hesitant expression, and she no longer had the arrogant appearance she used to have.

Seeing him coming, the guards standing guard at the gate felt like they were facing an enemy:

"Fuck! Ying Jiao is here!"

"??? Why is this guy here again?"

"Is he free every day? Why does he always come to interfere with our normal work?"

"This guy is really annoying!"

Ying Jiao, who didn't realize that she was being disliked at all, walked cautiously in front of these guards, lowered her voice and asked, "Little brother, do you want to inquire about something?"

The guard on guard gave him a blank look, and immediately returned to his fixed gaze.

"No! I know! I know!" the guard said righteously, hum, this foolish guy can't get any news related to Lord Shangshen out of him!He is a gold medal guard, how could he lose to this fool?

Ying Jiao rolled his eyes and said with a flattering smile: "Little brother, I think you may have misunderstood. I didn't mean to inquire about the private life of Lord Shangshen. I really like Lord Shangshen—I always follow you." I don’t know about the little girl next to Lord God..."

As he spoke, Ying Jiao blinked at the guard.

Guard: "Sorry, I didn't see it! I don't know! Please ask Lord Shangshen yourself!"

Ying Jiao hit a snag, and he rolled his eyes: "Hmph, I don't know how to be flexible!" After speaking, he opened his legs and planned to walk inside.

But who knows, the guard looked him up and down a few times, and put his hand in front of Ying Jiao: "Sorry, no permission, no entry."

Ying Jiao:? ? ?Say the most polite words in the most arrogant tone?I believe in your evil!

"You won't let me in now?" Ying Jiao was startled and asked tentatively.

"Sorry, no one is allowed to enter without the permission of Lord Shangshen." The guard kept his eyes on.

Ying Jiao pointed at the person who just passed in front of her, startled and angry: "Then! What about him? Why can he go in?"

The guard glanced at Xiu Yang who had just walked in, chuckled, and said to Jiao: "The one who just walked in is Lord Hades of the Underworld, can you compare with him?"

"Yan Wang???" Ying Jiao was taken aback, and immediately said to himself: "Could it be that Lord Shangshen's injury is so serious? Even Lord Yan Wang came here in person?"

"You really can't go in?" Ying Jiao's eyes turned around, pretending to leave.

Seeing that he seemed to be planning to leave, the guard secretly heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Master Ying Jiao, please be considerate of those of us who are on errands, it is not easy for everyone!"

"Hey, we're all on our own, so of course I'll understand you! I'll be considerate!" Ying Jiao raised her eyebrows and smiled.

The guard said: "In that case, please Master Ying Jiao cooperate with our work and leave quickly."

Ying Jiao:······

Okay, this road is blocked, can I go another way?

Ying Jiao smiled on his face, turned around and left in a seemingly unrestrained manner, but in fact he had already planned how to find Lord Shangshen.He is polite, but if he really wants to break through, I'm afraid these people are not enough to see.

Walking on the avenue, Ying Jiao, who was in a beautiful mood, was stopped by a person.

Ying Jiao who raised his head and saw someone coming was startled, and immediately said angrily: "What the hell are you doing? It's fine if I don't let me in, and I just don't want to go in! You still come to stop me now? Why, I don't mean to stay when I leave Neither?"

The housekeeper stood in front of Ying Jiao with a calm complexion, and said in a low voice: "Ying Jiao, Lord God, please."

Ying Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and looked at the polite housekeeper.

——This is a job!

Ying Jiao thought so.