Chapter 617

"Oh, Empress Pingxin and I are old acquaintances, and I came to visit her today, but this hell is too empty, and I don't know which way to go for a while."

Lin Yang used the excuse he used to use when he was in the fairy sword world, pretending to be an acquaintance.

Hearing that this was the case, Emperor Dongyue didn't doubt it, and said that he could help Lin Yang lead the way.

Lin Yang couldn't wish for this, and after sending his subordinates away, Emperor Dongyue took Lin Yang to the location of Houtu.

The two walked for about half an hour and came to a palace full of Bianhua flowers.

"Senior, this is the place where Empress Pingxin is meditating. The younger generation will send it here, and the senior can go in directly."

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Yang nodded and expressed his gratitude.

"Senior, you are being polite. This is all a matter of little effort, so this junior will leave first." After saying that, Emperor Dongyue left directly.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the other party, Lin Yang turned his head to look at the palace, he did not expect to find it so easily.

The Great Emperor Dongyue didn't ask for proof, so he brought him here directly.

In fact, Lin Yang didn't know. According to Emperor Dongyue's guess about his strength, he wouldn't be surprised if he said it was Houtu's old acquaintance.

After all, Houtu is also the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian's peak, and Lin Yang, the quasi-sage, is an old acquaintance, isn't it very reasonable.

Besides, there is nothing in this hell that can be remembered by the quasi-sage strong, except for the dead, or the dead.

Walking into the palace, the first thing that catches the eye is the Bianhua flowers all over the ground. The red buds move without wind, as if welcoming Lin Yang.

Looking at the pavilion not far away, through the curtain Lin Yang saw a woman in red who was making tea in an orderly manner.

Lin Yang couldn't see the other party's face at all because of the curtain blocking it.

Coming to the gazebo along the stone steps, Lin Yang did not go in directly, but bowed to the people inside.

"I've seen Mrs. Pingxin."

Although the person in front of him only felt Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base, it didn't make him feel that he had found the wrong person.

With the lessons learned from meeting Nuwa in the world of fairy sword, he knew that as a saint, he had some ulterior motives.

It seems that the person in front of him is only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, but in fact his cultivation is definitely more than that.

"Old acquaintances, come in and taste the tea from my underworld."

Hearing this name, Lin Yang's body trembled, and there was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity. It seemed that in the world of Immortal Sword before, Nuwa also knew what he said and what he knew.

This made Lin Yang even more sure that the back soil in front of him was definitely not simple.

"The junior is interrupting you." After bowing, Lin Yang lifted the curtain hanging on the gazebo.

Looking at it from above, what caught Lin Yang's eyes was a beautiful face, which was comparable to Nuwa's.

The eyes of the person in front of him were downcast, his skin was as smooth as jade, and there was a hint of heroism between his brows, but it was still soft and beautiful.

It seems to represent the Houtu of two periods.The heroic spirit represents the backland of the ancestral witch before, and the softness represents the Pingxin empress who has become reincarnated.

Seeing Lin Yang staring at him all the time, Houtu also raised his eyes to look at him.

"Does it look good?"

"Uh..." Lin Yang was a little embarrassed, and nodded embarrassingly. "nice."

"Pfft..." Hou Tu covered his mouth and chuckled, motioning Lin Yang to sit down.

"You really are a strange little guy."

"Ah?" Lin Yang felt that he had heard the words of Houtu somewhere before. Nuwa also said this before. Could it be that the other party is reading his own memory like Nuwa?

Thinking that Lin Yang was going to try it out.

"Pingxin empress, I came today, actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Houtu interrupted.

"I already know the purpose of your coming here, but this matter is not urgent, let's have a cup of tea first, let me think about it."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lin Yang was sure that the other party had definitely read his memory.

From this point of view, there is no need for him to think of any way to fool the other party to go with him, because no matter what he thinks of, it is like a bright mirror in the eyes of the other party.

What I can do now is to wait for the other party to think clearly about whether or not to go with me, there is no other way.

Looking at the teacup handed over, Lin Yang picked it up and smelled it.

A delicate fragrance invaded the nasal cavity, making people intoxicated.

"Good tea." With a word of praise, Lin Yang drank it all in one gulp.

The fragrance spread out in his mouth, and Lin Yang suddenly felt that his soul strength had increased a lot after drinking the tea.

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