Chapter 260 Long Ping

Mo Yin in front of him was as paranoid and terrifying as if possessed by a demon. Dong Ling looked at him, but shook his head lightly, grabbed the demon king who wanted to go forward to persuade him, and said softly: "Mo Yin, you You will know, Lord, it is not as easy to handle as you see."

After saying that, he pulled Xi Sui together and slowly disappeared in place.

Of course I know that he is not easy to handle, he is the creator, is he the Lord.Mo Yin's eyes flashed darkly, and the corner of his mouth curled up, but so what, he, after all, can only be his.

Ling Yue pulled Ling Luping and did not actually leave, but went directly into the tomb. He originally wanted Ling Luping to explore the door to the tomb by himself, but the Moyin was indeed annoying, and he also I don't want to mess with it any more.

"Master, is this place?" Why is it so familiar?Ling Luping looked at the tables, chairs, objects and scenes in front of him, and felt as if he was born to belong here, and he was the owner of this place.

This tomb is so dark that the sun cannot be seen. It has been thousands of years at the bottom of the lake. However, the lights in this tomb are brightly lit, and the ever-burning lamps have been burning for many years. For thousands of years, life has been endless, and it has not been extinguished until now. Therefore, When Ling Yue and Ling Luping stepped into the tomb, what they saw was as magnificent as the palace they saw outside.

However, there is another feeling here, that is warmth, yes, there is a warmth and warmth of home here, if he didn't know in advance that this is a tomb, a place for a person's eternal rest, he might really misunderstand This is where someone else lives.

"Long Ping's eternal resting place, his coffin is placed in this tomb." Ling Yue walked slowly to the jade chair beside her, and with a light wave of her right hand, all the dust covering her body was wiped away. Then he sat down leisurely, took out the spirit tea from his space ring, and poured two cups, one for Ling Luping and one for himself.

"Master, am I really that Long Ping?" Although all the abnormal phenomena showed that he was Long Ping, Ling Luping still didn't want to believe it. How many people related to me and master are from the same line?

This is too weird.

"Of course you are Long Ping." Sipping the spirit tea in the cup shallowly, Ling Yue said with great certainty, he naturally understood his Ping'er, and it would not be so easy to believe it, but it was a fact, he couldn't help it, Moreover, if you want Ping'er to quickly improve your cultivation in a short period of time, you really have to rely on Long Ping.

"only……"

"It's not just, Ping'er." In fact, Ping'er is Ping'er, whether it's Long Ping or not, it's just his Ping'er.Ling Yue felt that there was no difference at all, but if Ling Luping inherited Long Ping's memory, it would have some negative impact on him.

"Yes, master." When Ling Yue said this, if Ling Luping was still entangled and hypocritical, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate.He narrowed his lower eyelids slightly, then turned his gaze slightly, and saw a shining object on the wall of the tomb beside him. Curious for a moment, he raised his foot and went there.

Ling Yue looked at the shining spot not far away, her eyes darkened, but her movements didn't change, she just looked at Ling Luping's gaze without turning her eyes halfway.

"Master, what do you think this is?" Although Ling Luping asked Ling Yue, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, as if the object was calling him, making him unable to control his movements.

Just when his hand touched the shining light, suddenly the tomb wall in front of him turned quickly, and Ling Luping was brought in completely.

Because he was not prepared, he was brought in so suddenly. Ling Luping almost rolled into a transparent and bright place. Here, it seemed to be a pure white world. Moreover, there was almost no furniture in the whole room, except for a piece of paper. The bed, and a middle-aged man sitting on the bed at the moment.

I saw that his face was handsome and resolute, with sharp edges and corners, and the corners of his mouth naturally curled up, showing some affinity. This man was wearing a bright yellow brocade robe embroidered with a majestic and domineering dragon pattern, and his black hair was made of gold. The golden crown was bundled up, and a red tassel hung down from the two sides of the golden crown, and landed on his chest. His legs were crossed, his hands were clasped, and his whole body was shrouded in a golden halo.

Almost at the same time when he saw him, Ling Luping affirmed that he was that Long Ping, the self in his previous life, and not only his clothes, but the most important thing was that he looked quite similar to himself place.

He is the legendary emperor, a man who looks domineering and friendly. Sure enough, he is a strong man.

But, is he really himself?Ling Lu took a gentle step, moved forward slightly, stopped two steps away from his eyes, and then carefully observed the middle-aged man.

However, before he could see clearly, the man opened his eyes directly, stood up directly, faced Ling Luping, and looked at each other, his dim eyes were obviously also looking at Ling Luping.

This strange scene made Ling Luping very surprised, and what surprised him the most was that the person in front of him had been dead for thousands of years, so logically, he had already turned into dust. He never thought that he was not dead?

No, no, although the person in front of him is moving, his movements are extremely stiff, and there is no light in his eyes. Thinking about it, he is just a corpse, a zombie that can move.

"You, it's me." After looking at it for a while, Long Ping suddenly opened his mouth, and the corner of his slightly curved mouth suddenly opened an astonishing arc, "You, you have cultivated."

After Long Ping finished speaking, he took a step back so stiffly that he returned to the bed, but this time he did not sit cross-legged, but stepped on the ground with his hands hanging by his side, his head But he didn't move, his eyes were still fixed on Ling Luping, without moving at all.

"Very good." Long Ping praised Ling Luping. Also, just being Ling Luping's cultivator was enough to make Long Ping feel gratified. Having fulfilled his wish, it seems that his cultivation base is still good, which really makes him gratified, and it is not in vain to wait here for a thousand years.

"You, come here." Long Ping directly pointed to the position beside him, and ordered Ling Luping directly. At the same time, his right hand stretched back directly, and when he came back, there was an extra purple spar in his hand.

Ling Luping didn't care too much about his order, but just wanted to see what he wanted to do.

So, he followed his advice, took a step forward, and then looked at him again without saying a word.

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