Lord Shangshen, please stay

When was the last time you were injured?

Yan Lingxian thought in a daze that it was about a year after Xiu Ling left her after the end of the Second Great War between Gods and Demons.At that time, she frantically wanted to follow the spiritual practice, and gave up on herself. She tried many methods, but they couldn't hurt her soul.

That was the first time that Yan Lingxian hated being powerful as a god—but, if she was really powerful, how could the spiritual practice leave her?

Yan Lingxian even thought that it would be great if there was a third battle between gods and demons. At that time, she would go to guard the underworld, and die there, but it would be a worthy death.

But she didn't wait for the third battle between gods and demons, she waited for her lover.

How could ordinary demons and monsters hurt such a god?However, it was nothing more than a drought 魃, which easily injured her.

Yan Lingxian was in a daze for a moment.

But this kind of trance is only for a moment - as the god of war born for war, there is a violent factor in her temper, she is not a kind person, and her good temper is just a After Xiuling died.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at her injured arm.

The blood on the arm flowed out slowly, and it was a little black at first, but as time passed, the blood became bright red—even scary red.

The blood-red color deeply stimulated Yan Lingxian's nerves, and her eyes suddenly turned blood-red. Both eyes were red and bloodshot.

Her blue hair was flying, and her aura became violent in an instant.

The toxins of Hanba are nothing to a high god, and it only takes a moment for these toxins to be excreted from the body.What really made Yan Lingxian unbelievable was that this bird had hurt her.

why?

Could it be that this Hanba has Xiumu's soul fragments on its body?

Yan Lingxian gritted her teeth, grabbed her side with one hand, and a shadow of a sword appeared, and then she raised her hand, and the shadow of the sword flew straight towards the hazel.

But in an instant, the Hanba was struck straight, and let out a shrill scream.Yan Lingxian covered her mouth and nose, she was really not used to the rotten smell of Hanba's body - and this smell was more intense in the closed space.

Yan Lingxian clearly saw that this Hanba had an arm chopped off by herself, and that skinny arm fell to the ground like a dead branch.Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised—although it was just a sword intent from her own weapon just now, it was also able to destroy the sword intent at the level of the commander-in-chief of the demon clan. Now, why is it just cutting off an arm of this Hanba?

Hanba clucked twice, the sound seemed to be forcefully squeezed out of its decayed voice, and in Yan Lingxian's ears, its cry was full of contempt for itself.

As if provocative, he shouted, and Han Yan ran away, rushing into the corridor of the tomb.

The strength of God of War cannot tolerate the contempt of this filthy guy.

Yan Lingxian's eyes were blood red, and he lost his sanity in a moment of rage, and chased after the Hanba without hesitation.She took a breath, turned rationally, and stopped again. She took a deep breath, thought for a while, then half-closed her eyes, and opened her eyes again, and she teleported into the main tomb.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Yan Lingxian trembled all over.

The bird was bleeding from its seven orifices, and black blood was still dripping from the severed arm that he had cut off.The dead branch-like body just knelt in front of the coffin, tightly hugging the coffin with one arm.Even in such an embarrassing and dying situation, it still hugged the coffin tightly.

Could it be that the coffin has something to do with the Calvary God?

Thinking of this, Yan Lingxian's eyes froze, and the shadow of the sword in his hand slowly rose, always on guard against that Hanba's tricks again.She looked vigilantly at the huge coffin that took up half the area of ​​the tomb—what was in it?

It's better to act first!There was no longer any threat to this drought cat, so it would be better to deal with the coffin first, so as to beware of potential threats.

Unexpectedly, just as Yan Lingxian was aiming at the coffin and preparing to stab down, the hag seemed to have sensed her killing intent. It suddenly raised its head, and squeezed out its withered face that only had a layer of skin left. made an emoji.

For some reason, Yan Lingxian could see the begging in its eyes.

begging?How could something like Hanba beg?Could it be some conspiracy brewing?

Facing those rotten eyes with only whites left, Yan Lingxian frowned, and temporarily chose to stop.

There's something wrong with this dry cat.Could it be that it wants to tell itself something?

Yan Lingxian thought so, even if it wants to escape, she has the ability to seal it here, so it's better to wait and see what it wants to do now.

Han Yan saw Yan Lingxian stop temporarily, and slowly kowtowed to Yan Lingxian, his eyes were full of gratitude.It clucked twice, signaling the coffin in its arms.

Yan Lingxian narrowed her eyes and asked tentatively, "Is there something I want here?"

Hanba thought for a moment, then shook his head.

Yan Lingxian said impatiently, "Is it yours?"

Hanba nodded.

Yan Lingxian had some guesses in her mind, she counted her fingers, and she asked again, "The master here is very important to you?"

Hanba nodded again.

Yan Lingxian knew in her heart that it probably had nothing to do with the skull god.Just now when she was deducing the origin of this drought man, only the question of how it obtained Xiumu's soul fragments could not be deduced, and the rest was clear at a glance.

What is buried here is the most cherished person of this Hanba during his lifetime.

[Hanba was named Hou Ye during his lifetime, and he and the owner of the tomb are childhood sweethearts.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Hou also remembered that she asked herself this way.At that time, he only had fame and fortune in his mind, and all he could think about was how to revive his family, how to increase his official status, and he didn't care about his son and daughter's affection.

At the same time, I also remember clearly that I answered her like this: "A man studies hard every day, just to get an official name, and he lives and dies for the country."

"Who asked you this!" She said coquettishly, pouted and said in dissatisfaction: "I'm asking what kind of girl you plan to marry!"

At that time, the high-spirited young man didn't notice the woman's expectations, he just thought for a moment, and replied righteously: "Marriage matters, parents' orders, matchmaker's words, as a child, you must obey your parents. "

She stamped her feet, as if she was annoyed at Chi Ye's slowness, and ran away with only one sentence, "a stupid elm head".

At that time, I just thought she was too arrogant.He didn't know that it was the last time he saw her.

Later, he went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and with the last meager family fortune left in his family, he ate and slept all the way to the capital.

He ran out of money, but the exam hadn't started yet, so he set up a small stall on the street to write and read home letters to illiterate people who came and went.It's been a long time, but I'm used to this kind of life - when there are people, I write and read for others, and when there is no one, I sit behind his stall, read books and practice calligraphy, and I feel very contented.

The turning point of such a leisurely life came after the announcement of the rankings.

He entered the palace to face the saint as he wished, and the sacred heart was overjoyed, and betrothed the princess to him.

He leapt to become the son-in-law of the hot court.

However, there are rules in the court that the son-in-law is not allowed to have a real job. He has nowhere to display his ambition and talent, so he can only serve the princess day after day, being a dispensable son-in-law.

Later, the first emperor was seriously ill. In order not to be a useless son-in-law, he participated in the battle for the heir without hesitation. Unfortunately, he was on the wrong team, and the prince he was loyal to failed.

——His wife, his princess, just looked at his ambitious words, with a high-spirited face.The princess just looked indifferent.

The new emperor who enthroned is the princess' younger brother. Although the royal family is cold, the new emperor has some kind of affection for the princess. He didn't punish the princess and Hou Ye together.

——At this point, it was like a big dream, suddenly waking up.

Those days in the first half of my life were like a dream. The first half of my life was accompanied by studying hard and candlelight, and the second half of my life was full of rich clothes and jade food.

During those days when he was locked in the cage, he always thought of the girl in his hometown who smiled at him like a flower. He thought in a trance, if he had agreed to his parents' persuasion and married her, then today's Everything, is not going to happen?He may have had several children with her, and he was in harmony with his first wife, Qin Se.

It was only then that he knew that he had no affection for that girl.It's just that his heart is too big, he wants everything, but she has been waiting where she is.

Later, he was not questioned and beheaded at Caishikou, but was given a glass of poisoned wine by the new emperor, and so far he has completely lost the face of the royal family.

It wasn't until his soul wandered around that he realized that when those forbidden soldiers broke into his home and wanted to take away his parents and relatives, she was the one who desperately stopped those forbidden soldiers with sharp weapons.

"What have you done to him! What have you done to him!" she cried desperately.

The leader of the forbidden army rode on the horse, looked at her contemptuously, laughed mockingly, and said, "The son-in-law has been given poisoned wine by the emperor, and he is already dead by now. This girl, please don't stop me Waiting for official duties."

"He's dead?" Her eyes lost consciousness for a moment. She thought he was still alive and well, but he was imprisoned, but, but——

"he died?"

She muttered to herself, took two steps back in disbelief, and then rushed into his parents' yard.

——She finally died under the blade of the imperial army.

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