The body of the emperor without Tao lay quietly in front of Zhang Ziling, and his body gradually became illusory.
Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the emperor on the ground without Tao. His surroundings converged, and now it looks like ordinary people.
"The ancient flood and famine period..." With the body of the emperor without Tao gradually dissipated, Zhang Ziling's eyes were flashing inexplicable light.
"That time, perhaps, was much more interesting than it was supposed to be."
Compared with Zhang Ziling's calm, Mengpo is shocked to say nothing now
"The emperor is too big to be a king Dead? " Mengpo patted her face and wanted to wake up.
The supreme emperor is a saint, and has immortal body. No one in the world can kill him!
Even the strongest in the divine world can't.
Although there is strength and weakness between saints, there is no possibility that one Saint kills another This is the established law in the three realms.
However, the death of the emperor without the way of the supreme lady was seen by the mother Meng herself.
Even if the mother Meng really can't believe it, but That's the truth.
The emperor of the supreme prince, the sage, died under the sword of zhangziling.
Suddenly, Mengpo remembered the disappearance of Yi Xie Qi, another strong saint.
Because all gods of Tianting know that "the saint does not die", so we have not thought about the killing of Yi Xie Qi, but thought that Yi Xie had hidden the Qi.
Mengpo swallowed a spit, and a crazy idea rose in her heart.
Yi Xie, that Qi, has been killed by zhangziling!
When such an idea appeared in the heart of the mother, she could not restrain it any more. The idea was like a spring of rain, and it was crazily bred in her heart.
This is not allowed to allow Mengpo not to think so, after all, she saw Zhang Ziling killed a strong Saint realm, and now Yi evil that Qi is not known.
This kind of species is all showing Yi Xie Naqi is already very dangerous.
Unlike the emperor who had been sealed by the river of forgetting Sichuan for tens of thousands of years, his influence on the three circles was almost negligible, even death was not found by many.
Yi Xie Naqi is the strongest person in gaotianyuan. His death can definitely set off a great wave of terror in the three circles, even trigger a war of gods again, involving all the three living beings.
Thinking of that terrible consequence, she could not help trembling and dared not report the horror to heaven.
Mengpo's strength is not strong in the divine world. Once the divine world begins to fight, as the underworld directly under the divine world, it is definitely the first to take the brunt. In addition, she can not die and die. Once there is a conflict between the underworld, it will not be beneficial to her.
So, Mengpo was extremely reluctant to have a war.
Although she knew it was not long, she needed enough time to prepare for her exit.
She was not the God who would be cannon fodder.
After thinking about it in her heart, she decided to hide the truth first, and at the same time, she cleared up all the ghosts present.
At this time, Zhang Ziling calmly came to Mengpo, and hugged Xu qianrou who lay on the ground, and asked her, "can Meng girl provide a place to rest?"
"I think it will take her some time to recover."
Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Mengpo suddenly came out of her trance, and saw Xu qianrou, who was still unconscious, nodded and nodded, completely without the calm of the game with Zhang Ziling.
Soon, Mengpo built a wooden house with divine power beside the straw shed which cooked the soup of Mengpo, and Zhang Ziling took xuqianrou in.
Now, only looking at Zhang Ziling's back is a great pressure, let alone calm as before, it is very good to speak.
A saint who can easily kill the existence of the immortal and immortal state of saints, apart from stepping into the unknown state, Mengpo could not imagine anything else to do this absurd thing.
That realm, but from the flood to now, no one has ever stepped into it! All the scenery in that realm, for the Buddha, has always been an unsolved mystery.
Now, in front of the mother Meng, there is a person who is suspected of stepping into that realm, and is still a mortal
Mengpo has no idea what to use to describe her mood at the moment.
All adjectives in the world seem too flat.
After Zhang Ziling brought Xu qianrou into the house, she didn't come out for a long time. During this period, she was thinking about Zhang Ziling, and she was absent-minded to boil the soup of Mengpo and pour down the ghosts who wanted to pass the neheqiao.
Because of the riot of the river forgetting the river, there are not many ghosts left. The mother of Mengpo soon distributed the soup of Mengpo completely, and the ghosts passed through the neheqiao.
For a while, this bridge mouth unexpectedly clean up!
"Monsieur and Monseigneur, I, I......"When the mother stood by the grass shed, the voice of Du Lin came to her ears, and let her go back to God.
"How are you still here?" "Mengpo saw Du Lin, a little dazzled, puzzled to ask:" you do not give birth? "
"I, I......" Du Lin looked at the mother Meng and smiled bitterly, and didn't know how to speak.
Seeing Du Lin's present appearance, she instantly reacted, and gave a quick shot of her head, forgetting that Du Lin did not drink the soup of Mengpo who forgot everything. Naturally, she didn't know how to go after passing the neheqiao.
Moreover, Zhang Ziling just killed the emperor without Tao. The Mengpo did not erase Du Lin's memory.
"Monsieur and Monseigneur?" Du Lin saw Mengpo staring at herself, not from the heart some fear, tentatively asked.
Although Du Lin did not know what Zhang Ziling had just done, she still didn't want to let Du Lin take this memory to take birth. If he was seen by the magistrate, she would be in trouble to torture.
If before, Mengpo had the confidence to let Du Lin muddle through, but after the great movement just now, the ordinary people in the Dulin District wanted to deceive a God, that was the night.
But Zhang Ziling said that Du Lin should take his memory to take the birth, and make him live a better life
"Dulin." After a moment of thinking, she looked at Dulin and cried.
"Yes!" Hearing the name of Mengpo, Du Lin was flattered and hurried to answer, nervous.
"You know, we have rules in the underworld It is also good for you to have a baby with memory just now. But you saw it just now. The movement of Zhang Gongzi is a little bit big... "
"If I don't give you the soup of Memphis, I'm afraid you will be arrested if you can't even get to the magistrate's place."
"This..." Hearing the words of Mengpo, Du Lin hesitated at once. He didn't want to drink the soup of Mengpo. But she was God. He was only a local human, even Zhang Ziling had only one face, and he had no capital for conversation.
"But I'm not a bad guy, to be honest Even if you have a memory to give birth, you can mix out the personal shape at most in the world, which is not as high as it is. " "And if you don't have a good baby, you can be a leader in the student age, even in high school, with your memory of more than ten years..."
Du Lin was silent, and the words that Mengpo said suddenly made him awake.
He was only a normal student in his teens. Even if he had more than ten years of memory than others, he was mediocre in talent and still could not do great things.
Relying on more than ten years of memory in primary school junior high school dominate this boring thing, Du Lin does not feel very glorious.
"I think you are also a understand person. If you drink the soup of Mengpo, it will be good for all of us, and the judge will pass by," she saw the change of Du Lin's expression, and immediately knew there was a play. She hurriedly said, "in order to compensate for the memory you have lost, I will leave a seed of my power in you. When you grow to sixteen after you are born, the seed of divine power will germinate in your body, Give you the source of cultivation, and let you gain the power. "
"When you can practice to which step, depends on yourself."
Just hearing this from Mengpo, Du Lin suddenly changed from loss to ecstasy
With the power of God, his mother used the memory that he should have lost for more than ten years to replace, and the fool won't do it!
The second generation of rich people was born with gold keys at most. Now Du Lin is It has become the second generation of God born with divine power.
Looking at Du Lin nodding happily, Mengpo finally relieved, smiled easily, and then handed a bowl of Mengpo soup to Du Lin.
"Mr Du, enjoy it."
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