Chapter 1587： Long time!

No one dares to despise the status of Lu Celadon now. Even the adult at Red Wall treated her extremely politely. The greatest value of Lu Celadon was not his terrifying strength, but his spying ability.

She is an intellectual brain, and even the decisions made by the adult at the Red Wall were made in accordance with Lu Celadon's guidance. Because Lu Celadon can see the essence through things. At the beginning, she could only see through the essence. Later, she could speculate by seeing through the essence, with an accuracy rate of 99%. This point can be compared with Shana, the Eighth Heavenly Prophet.

If it is not the princess who spy on the heavens in Guwu rivers and lakes, but Lu celadon, then Lu celadon may be able to see more. After all, Lu Celadon is a person in the big world who can evade the restrictions of luck through his own ability and is not discovered by the doorkeeper. Not to mention, Lu Celadon has the ability to copy eyes.

Excluding those hidden old monsters, such as those involving the power of the ancient true gods, it can be said that Lu Celadon is the first person in the world.

She is the strongest.

Fortunately, Lu Celadon stood on the side of the red wall, helping to deal with the evil ways. Because of the existence of Lu celadon, this land still looks peaceful. In fact, whenever there is an evil spirit, Lu Celadon senses it immediately and sends a special team to deal with it. With Lu Celadon as the guidance, the special team has grown very fast, and there are already many leaders who can take the lead alone.

Making heroes in troubled times is probably the case. But in any case, these people who can be the leading role are guided by Lu Celadon. Some of them are forty or fifty years old and are big men. However, in the face of the young girl Lu Celadon, one must remain in awe.

Therefore, the departure of Lu Celadon is a very big event, and the adult at Red Wall is most worried about the panic of the special team. Although Murong Huansha's status is not as high as that of Lu Celadon, Murong Huansha's influence in the hearts of those people is no less than that of Lu Celadon. Lu Celadon is very strong, but too strong, so strong that it is almost deified, and many have too much distance. On the contrary, although Murong Huansha is also the existence that those people look up to, it is a lot of truth. He is a president and a strong woman, just like the people around him. This is more convincing than Lu Celadon.

But how do those people know that Murong Huansha is already an immortal zombie. Of course, Murong Huansha would not tell her secrets.

"She left because of him," Murong Huansha said with a strange expression after hearing Mu Yue say that Lu Celadon had left.

Mu Yue looked strange, looking at Murong Huansha and said, "You blame him?"

"Strange." Murong Huansha said without hesitation: "He shouldn't save me like that and see what I have become?"

Mu Yue was a little sad. She didn't want Murong Huansha to blame the person, who was naturally Tang Ye, and said: "If you are given another chance, he will still save you like this, and you can choose, die or live like this?"

"Of course come back to life." Murong Huansha said directly: "Am I someone who gives up so easily? My age has not really started yet."

Mu Yue rolled his eyes and was speechless to Murong Huansha. Since Tang Ye saved her by turning her into a zombie, why did she choose to become a zombie when she could choose again?

Murong Huansha looked at Mu Yue and knew what Mu Yue was thinking. She knew that although Mu Yue had always obeyed her, Tang Ye's position in Mu Yue's heart was no lower than her. Women, it's a weird thing to be treated equally in the face of men, girlfriends and sisters they like.

"Every time I drink your blood, I blame him. Actually..." Murong Huansha looked at Mu Yue in silence, full of thoughts, smiled, and continued: "I miss him very much."

Mu Yue laughed happily, knowing that the young lady wouldn't blame Tang Ye, and said, "One day, you can see him again."

Murong Huansha wanted to say something to Mu Yue, but he stopped talking. She wanted to say to Mu Yue, "You will see him again", but if you don't turn Mu Yue into a zombie, you really may not see Tang Ye again. Ten years have passed in an instant, but Tang Ye has no news at all. Even if this land is no longer the original land, Tang Ye did not come out to save the world like before.

Everyone knows that the hero who bowed to the emperor is no longer there, and everything depends on them.

Murong Huansha didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, lest Mu Yue would think too much. In fact, she was also afraid. She didn't know if she had the courage to turn Mu Yue into a zombie, because becoming a zombie needed to be changed and there were too many things to carry.

"Let's go, let's go to the red wall. Lu Celadon is gone, so many things have to be prepared." Murong Huansha said with his back to Mu Yue.

Mu Yue nodded and walked back to the house to prepare.

Murong Huansha overlooked the throbbing city below, suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two white zombie teeth, and then drank the blood from the cup in the water.

With traces of blood remaining at the corners of his mouth, the glamorous Murong Huansha looked even more like a queen, an evil, bloodthirsty queen.

This is more queen-like than before.

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In the Biyun Temple of Xiangshan Mountain, under a sara tree, a smart girl in a cyan shirt is playing chess with an old monk with a long eyebrow.

"You're going to lose, Grandpa Yimei." The little girl is exquisite and beautiful, speaks sweetly, and is crisp, making people like her when she speaks.

The old monk was the former master Yimei, who lived in Biyun Temple for many years, and had a close relationship with Tang Ye. Master Yimei looked at the little girl with a smile, very kindly, and said: "It has been a long time to get smarter and smarter, my old man, I can't compare to you."

"Hehe, of course, if you lose to my dad, you will naturally lose to me!" The little girl showed her white and neat teeth, and her smile was even more lovely.

The old abbot Yimei smiled and saw a dignified and elegant woman approaching in front of him, smiled at the little girl, and said, "For a long time, your mother has come to pick you up for dinner."

"Goodbye, Grandpa Yimei!" The little girl jumped off the stone bench and nodded politely to the old abbot Yimei, very educated.

The little girl turned around and ran to the elegant and generous woman who came, rushed to hold her thigh, and shouted, "Mom, you are here!"

The woman smiled, touched the little girl's head fondly, and said, "Grandpa's birthday is today, so I have to go back earlier."

"Yeah!" the little girl nodded obediently.

The woman looked at the old abbot Yimei under the Suoluo tree, nodded respectfully and thankfully, and nodded in return.

This woman, no stranger, was Sima Puyu who was pregnant with Tang Ye's child.

This child is quite strange. There is a power from the Nine Heavens. It is a demon spirit. It has the power of twelve demon branches. It takes three months to conceive one demon branch and thirty-six months for twelve demon branches for three years. A child born three years ago almost looked like Nezha.

Xu Wuming, a thousand-year-old undead mysterious man, took a fancy to this power and tried every possible means to capture it, but was terribly blocked. Now, the child was born and grew up smoothly. She is a six-year-old girl, very cute, named Jiujiu.

Tang Jiujiu.

For a long time. Nine Heavens. I hope one day, I can see my father.

Before going back with Sima Puyu, Tang Jiujiu looked at the heavenly king. The carefree little girl frowned slightly, bulged her mouth, and hummed in a low voice: "Daddy is so slow..."

"What?" Sima Puyu looked at Jiujiu and wondered.

Tang Jiujiu squinted and laughed, and shook his head to indicate that it was all right. However, she was very sad. Because she knew that at the speed of Tang Ye, when she came back, her mother might be gone.