Lord Shangshen, please stay

Chapter 55 4-Party Talks

Yan Lingxian always feels that dreams are the most wonderful things bestowed by heaven.

Whether it is human beings, gods, or other races, they all have dreams more or less.Just like Zhuang Zhou who exchanged a life with Butterfly back then, the experience he had with Butterfly was nothing more than a gift from Heaven.

Yan Lingxian never believed in the dream 3 years ago; after 3 years, she began to indulge in it.

It's not that it's impossible to create an illusion, it's just that a deliberate illusion, no matter how real it is, is more or less - more deliberate.When it is too deliberate, it reminds Yan Lingxian all the time——

You lost her.You lost her forever and ever.

I lost her, and since then, no one will accompany me to watch the sunrise and sunset every day.Leave me alone to see the loneliness and prosperity of the world.

But in the final analysis, I am still not reconciled.

How long it takes to wake up from a dream is anyone's guess.The fine wine made by Taishang Laojun and Yuelao can be drunk for ten years; the peach blossom wine made by the Queen Mother from flat peaches can be drunk for a hundred years.

But ten years or a hundred years, such a unit of measurement is too insignificant in the life span of a god, which is counted in ten thousand years.

"Xiu Mu!" Yan Lingxian woke up with a start.

The tip of the nose is filled with the unique rotten smell of the [-]th floor of the underworld. Dust and rot have always complemented each other.However, this smell of decay that has not yet dissipated made Yan Lingxian's heart ache.

She opened her eyes and saw darkness.

This is wrong, even in the dark eighteenth floor of the underworld, at least there is the light of formations.Yan Lingxian has been here before, she is too familiar with it.

It was also because of the familiarity, that in a trance, Yan Lingxian felt that her heart was throbbing with pain - as if she had lost something important, the person that made her dream about - that person.

She woke up.

"Go to sleep for a while."

Xiu Mu's mournful and sighing voice seemed to be still lingering in her ears, and Yan Lingxian could even feel the softness of her breath hitting her ears.But in front of him was a desert, nothing, nothing.

No light, no people.

The physical injury has healed a lot, Yan Lingxian wondered if Xiu Mu's spiritual power was working.There are still some sores all over the body, but this is nothing compared to the pain in my heart.

In the past, it was a blunt knife slicing her heart one by one, but now, it was a sharp pain, every knife fell on the ground, every knife was merciless, every knife wanted to put her to death.

How ridiculous.

Yan Lingxian was extremely embarrassed, she clutched her heart, and shot out a wave of spiritual power with one hand, rushing straight up.The spiritual power flashed across the eighteenth floor of the underworld, briefly illuminating everything in front of him.

In the ruins, the lover lying on the ground who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Yan Lingxian only felt that the sharp knife that was eager to try in her heart suddenly pierced her heart, and the sharp and severe pain made her unable to breathe for a while.She staggered towards Xiu Mu, and she hugged Xiu Mu in her arms.

"Xiu Mu!"

"Xiu Mu..."

The screen was reversed and reappeared, and everything seemed to be the same as it was during the second war between gods and demons that year.She who came late, the lover who fell to the ground.

Yan Lingxian lost all her strength in an instant.She had no strength left, so she could only hold on to Xiu Mu's hand tightly and hold her tightly in her arms - it seemed that as long as this was the case, they would never be separated.

The body of the person in his arms was still warm.Yan Lingxian held Xiu Mu's pulse door tightly with one hand tremblingly.

bet?Yan Lingxian didn't know, she didn't dare to bet.She lost the bet.

Time stopped at this moment.Yan Lingxian is waiting for the trial.However, she clearly did not commit any mistakes, why should she accept such a trial?This is unfair - punish yourself with the life of your lover.

Fortunately, the weak pulse beat almost brought her to tears.

"Xiu Mu..."

This was the fourth day of Xiu Mu's drowsiness, and Yan Lingxian was sitting by her bed, holding a simple book in her hand.She turned the pages of the book, and after reading a few paragraphs, she couldn't help smiling. In her opinion, human beings always like to speculate about gods.

"Look, the words in the world are so interesting. The god of the underworld and the god of life, the god of war and the god of peace." Yan Lingxian shook her head and smiled helplessly: "Look, they always like to talk like this. The God of Peace is a pair, but they always have to separate CP and our team."

"Master Shangshen." Ying Jiao knocked on the door, sighed cautiously and entered.Seeing Yan Lingxian sitting calmly beside Xiu Mu's bed with a book in his hand, he couldn't help shrinking his head.

"What's wrong?" During the past few days when Xiu Mu was in a coma, Wannian Bingshan Yan Lingxian seemed to be showing signs of melting. She raised her eyes and asked softly.

Ying Jiao was quite frightened by her sound, he swallowed hard, smiled embarrassingly, and said cautiously: "Master Shangshen, the envoy sent by the Heavenly Court has arrived."

Ever since Yan Lingxian brought Xiu Mu back from the [-]th floor of the Underworld, she told the Heavenly Court about the escape of the Skull God and the imminent return of the demons.Immediately, the heavenly court showed great importance, and even said that it would send someone to contact the representatives of the underworld.

Today is the day, the Heavenly Court sent the Supreme Lord, the representative of the human world is the fox demon Du Xiaohu and the Taoist Lin Moyuan, and the representative of the underworld is the king of Hades Xiuyang.

Yan Lingxian nodded slightly to show that she knew about it, and she asked again: "Is everyone here?"

"Master Shangshen, everyone is here, and they are all sitting in the living room below!" Ying Jiao quickly glanced at Xiu Mu who was lying on the bed, and said very quickly: "Master Shangshen! You Let's hurry down and have a look! The two representatives of the world are about to fight!"

Yan Lingxian glanced at him, and the latter smiled shyly, shrank his neck and left.

Yan Lingxian sighed, stood up, patted Xiu Mu's hand, and straightened her hair, then leaned down and kissed Xiu Mu's forehead lightly.

"Baby, I'll be right back." After Yan Lingxian finished speaking, she disappeared in place.When she reappeared, she was already standing in the center of the living room.

"Hmph, I don't know what Lord Shangshen thinks!" Lin Moyuan sneered, "A fox demon is here to be the representative of the world!"

Du Xiaohu snorted coldly, she was much older than this old Taoist priest, and naturally she didn't want to know him as well, at that moment, she chuckled softly, and said in a strange way: "Yo, according to what you mean, we Yaozu are not worthy Are you a human race? Old Taoist! Don’t be rampant!"

Although Lin Moyuan was old, he didn't look too old.He always thought that he was still handsome when he was young. Hearing what Du Xiaohu said at this moment, his beard was so angry that he cocked up, and said angrily: "You monster! I knew it! It's not my race. You must be different! You should never have lived in our world!"

Except for Taishang Laojun, who was watching the show with his nose, nose, nose and heart, and Xiu Yang, who was watching the fun with a plate of melon seeds, Ying Jiao who just came down from the stairs and heard such a sentence stared at him, Rolling up his sleeves, he asked Lin Moyuan, "Hey? What do you mean? You're looking for trouble!"

Ying Jiao's cultivation was so profound that Lin Moyuan didn't dare to confront him, so he snorted coldly again and said, "You are a member of Lord Shangshen, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

"Hey?" Ying Jiao was laughed angrily by him: "Then according to what you say, we monster race don't deserve to live?"

Lin Moyuan nodded happily, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Yan Lingxian.

"I want you to come here today, not for the sake of quarreling." Yan Lingxian's eyes were deep, and her eyes swept over the people present, her voice was full of God's shock.

Taishang Laojun opened his eyes, Xiu Yang put down his melon seeds, Du Xiaohu sighed, Lin Moyuan snorted, Ying Jiao rolled his eyes.

"That being the case, let's start." Yan Lingxian nodded and sat on the front.

bedroom.

Xiu Mu's body was enveloped by a gust of black air, which traveled around in her body and lightly printed a layer on the surface of her skin.

With a flash of blue light, she opened her eyes.

Those originally clear black eyes became unfathomable.

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感谢在2020-05-1603:06:44~2020-05-1623:58:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo Han has no waist;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: I still remember 5 bottles of vows in front of the court; 2 bottles of Moshang Gongzi Yebai; 1 bottle of Phoebe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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