"What about the Feng Department?" Su Yan asked about another one. Where would Xiong Da and the three of them go on the pilot boat
The green pheasant patted Su Yan's shoulder with one hand: "The first batch of turf was divided up, and there was the Feng Department. There, it is now the real world of the Hades, after Daochenzhen was the first to merge into the starry sky, the Hades The real world is the second one. If there are no surprises, they should be in the real world of the Underworld Emperor."
"Is the Emperor Underworld True Realm?" Su Yan kept in mind, and hoped that they would be fine, but, with his own cultivation base now, how should I look for them.
They are weak and weak, I just hope that people will not find out that they are from the real world of Jiuli.
For a while, the two fell silent again, neither of them in a very good mood. For Su Yan, there was a clue to the person to look for, but this clue was vaguely powerful.
In the starry sky, a huge blue whale bubble swims towards a certain plane of the Haotian True Realm, because many years ago, the green pheasant had seen the Eight Desolate War God Mo Fanchen in that place. I only hope that he is still there today. There, it's still alive.
The Jiuli real world is too short of people, especially after so many years, the lifespan is exhausted, and there are very few alive.
The ship returned with the Vulcan Gate. This time, it was the heaviest loss of manpower in so many years. More than a dozen elders of the third step have fallen. This is a thunderbolt for the Vulcan Gate. After waking up, An Yingying cried to death.
Because of her sprouting brother Gu Ling died in order to save her.
The two times before and after entering the starry sky, it was because of her, but fortunately, the more than three million gods unearthed on the ship were genuine.
Two-headed Golden Crow whispered for two days at the place where Su Yan fell, and turned into a golden body, and returned to the Vulcan Gate. It needs to find Ling Yu to rescue Su Yan...
After thinking about it for two days, Su Yan's mood gradually stabilized. In fact, no news is the best news. He will definitely find them. Thinking that it might be possible to witness the appearance of the god of war, Su Yan turned. A little excited.
This is the third fairy king he is about to see. Senior Green Pheasant counts as one, that...
Su Yan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly looked at the green pheasant: "Senior, do you know the fairy king Linglan?"
Su Yan clearly saw that when the green pheasant heard the words Linglan, his body trembled, and then looked at Su Yan: "She, you, how do you know her?"
"Senior, this Immortal King Linglan is..." Su Yan hesitated to speak.
The green pheasant stood up and sighed sadly: "She is very beautiful and kind. She is the object of many people's pursuit, but she fell in love with one person."
"Who?"
"Bahuang War God-Mo Fanchen!"
Su Yan's expression suddenly stagnated, no way.
"If you say that a lunatic Yang is a solitary person who doesn’t associate with others, then Mo Fanchen is another lunatic fighting. He speaks of loyalty and is the object that many people like to make friends with. Since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes. After a piece, you may not know that the tribe where the immortal king Linglan is stationed is the Doubu!"
Su Yan's face changed in an instant.
After the fall of Doubu, the immortal King Linglan was chased and killed, and Mo Fanchen went to rescue him angrily. However, it was a step too late. Immortal King Linglan was chased to death. Mo Fanchen witnessed that scene with his own eyes. He was completely mad, but it was a pity that her body fell into the black hole without a trace.
He killed the people who were chasing her one by one. After searching for the starry sky for a long time, there was no news of the body of the Linglan Immortal King. Finally, he received a message that the Eight Desolation Department was jointly attacked by several real worlds.
When he rushed back in grief, the thousands and nineteen immortal soldiers and generals of the Eight Desolation Tribe were killed. Everyone was dividing up the various materials staying in the Eight Desolation Tribe, and his subordinates, the corpses in the past, were all killed. It was like garbage, piled up in a pile, and some monsters were eating.
This is all because he left his post without authorization to save his wife, which caused more people to die. In addition, he was angry as a beauty before, and killed many enemies. For such a large number of people, one person continued to single out the three fairy kings and many fairy kings.
In the end, it was because of anger that he completely lost Fang Cun. After all, his wife Ling Lan died in front of him. Because of her arbitrarily leaving, so many former friends and subordinates were killed and exhausted. Here is another hard fight.
His right arm was cut off, the Eight Desolation Halberd was damaged, and he fell into the starry sky. He was seriously injured and escaped. From then on, his heart was dead, and there was no more concern in the world.
So tough, so many war gods and immortal kings who were afraid of the truth, have been living in self-blame and guilt over the years, and have become a living zombie.
After listening to Mo Fanchen’s deeds, Su Yan felt a panic in his heart. He could understand what he was carrying on his back. He is still alive now, not because he was afraid of death, but because his guilt made him unable to die. At the very least, the enmity of the compatriots was not reported.
But how to report
He was abolished, his weapon was lost, his home was gone, and the will that belonged to the God of War had been destroyed a long time ago. He, perhaps long ago, was dead, and what he lived in the world was just a resigned body.
"How did you know the Immortal King Linglan?" After Qing Pheasant finished telling the story of the two, he was still a little confused. According to Su Yan's age and the changes in the real world, this is not someone he can know and know. what.
Su Yan didn't know how to explain, but could only explain one thing. He really had a relationship with the Eight Desolate War God who had never met before.
His destiny weapon, the Eight Desolate Halberd, was auctioned off by him, and the Taoist priest Linglan Immortal King met halfway through. You say this is not what fate is.
Su Yan took out the body of the Immortal King Linglan from the system warehouse. During this period, he also happened to encounter a mysterious jade, cut it into a coffin, and placed the Immortal King Linglan inside.
Looking at the deceased in Xuanyu's coffin whose appearance had not changed at all, the green pheasant was completely stunned, then his eyes were red, and his hands were trembling to touch the coffin.
This is an old acquaintance who has been there for many years, but now she is seen in this way, she seems to be asleep, revealing a trace of relief, still the beauty of the year.
Many years ago, he also pursued it, but...
"Tell me." The green pheasant's throat suddenly became hoarse, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye and fell on the coffin.
Su Yan talked about all the things he had encountered before, including the last wish of the Immortal King Linglan and the hometown he had seen, as well as the ancestral spirit fruit in the jade box.
After listening, the green pheasant remained silent and motioned to Su Yan to put away the ancestral spirit fruit, which was a gift from Ling Lan to him.
The old acquaintances died one by one, and there are still a few left in this starry sky.
"It seems that you can meet Mo Fanchen this time because you have a relationship with him." The green pheasant touched the Xuanyu coffin and said hoarsely. (End of this chapter)