A certain attack stole the cabbage from Tiandi's house

After being made such a fuss by Ling, landslides in the three worlds of the underworld, fires, houses collapsed, and he made a mess. The demon king, demon king, and ghost king suddenly became homeless wretches.

Under the dark red sky, on the high platform of the bald Hell Hall, Ling sat on the incomplete flame-patterned throne.The ghost king moved a stone and sat at the bottom of the five-story steps, the demon king Li Xing cheerfully bowed to Ling, and he himself moved a stone and sat beside the ghost king.Demon King Ye Qian reluctantly stood aside, deeply displeased with the current trend, wishing to fight Ling to the death.

It was a little embarrassing for the four kings to get together, the ghost king Yan Hejiu broke the silence first, and said, "Pluto, why don't I give you a surname, how about Nangong?"

The demon king Li Xing nodded repeatedly, and said: "Nangong is the surname of the ancient god of war, Pluto is very skilled, and it is no problem to defeat ten thousand with one man. This surname is perfect!"

Ling on the high platform has been talking with He Lianfan and Hu Yanqiu in wolf language, ignoring what the three kings are doing. He Lianfan finds a chance to intervene and tell Ling the ghost king's opinion just now. , Ling casually responded, and He Lianfan turned to say that Ling accepted the surname of Nangong. After speaking, Hu Yanqiu suddenly shouted: "What? You want to attack the fairy world?!"

The three kings looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked by the audacity of a newborn like Nangong Ling, Hu Yanqiu continued: "You have thought about it! This is not a joke! There is a place where there is no return, and if you are not careful, you will be wiped out. !"

Nangong Ling didn't speak, but his eyes were as firm as gold.

The next three kings can't beat Nangong Ling, but they can't be implicated by him. If Nangong Ling really makes trouble in the Heavenly Palace and the Emperor of Heaven punishes him, everyone can't afford to go around.The ghost king persuaded: "Yes, not everyone can go up to that place in the fairy world, and besides, everyone can't resist the Buddha's light there, please think twice."

Nangong Ling said something to He Lianfan, and He Lianfan translated: "Rise up on another day!"

The ghost king and the devil king couldn't sit still anymore, they stood up together, and the devil king said: "No way! There are so many talents in the fairy world, and their magic power is boundless. If you go, you will be sent to die!"

Ghost King Yan Hejiu was also very anxious, knowing that Pluto Nangong Ling was not interested in money and women, he couldn't think of any way to stop Nangong Ling from going forward. At that time, his subordinate had his neck broken because he blocked Nangong Ling's way. What happened made him terrified, he thought about it, and said ruthlessly: "This king will give you half of the ghost world, and you can be your Pluto well. When the time is right, you can go..." The four men who attacked the fairy world It's really hard to say this word, the ghost king Yan Hejiu found a suitable word, and said, "It's not too late for you to visit the fairy world again."

Demon King Li Xing felt that this was a good idea, and nodded his head in agreement: "This king can also give you the entire territory of the Demon Realm, so you don't want to go to the Immortal Realm!"

The demon king Ye Qian was stared at by the demon king and the ghost king, and reluctantly gave up half of his territory under the instigation of the two. Pluto became the king of the three realms of the underworld overnight, and now he is the king of the four realms, the largest territory.Even so, he did not give up the idea of ​​attacking the fairy world. The three kings couldn't stop him, so he could only watch helplessly as Nangong Ling led [-] soldiers and horses to set off.

Just when Nangong Ling was about to challenge the fairy world, a man in a moon-white robe and a crescent-shaped wooden pin blocked his way.Nangong Ling strangely didn't nail him into a hedgehog, and didn't even make a move. On the contrary, he respected him a little, and even withdrew his fierce eyes.

This man, Nangong Ling, knew him. He used to scold and run away those children who bullied Li Xuehan, and even taught Li Xuehan how to read and write.Those who treat Li Xuehan badly, Nangong Ling will teach him a lesson; those who treat Li Xuehan kindly, Nangong Ling will also treat him kindly, so he will obey this man, even if he does not obey, he will not offend him in any way.

This person is Qingfeng, and the demon king Li Xing also knows him. He is a god in the sky and Li Yue's best friend. There is something strange about his attitude.

Ever since Li Yue was killed by the Emperor of Heaven, Qingfeng was very dissatisfied with the Emperor of Heaven, wrote several letters and scolded him a few times, after that she was really angry and lived in seclusion in the Demon Realm, never returning to the Immortal Realm.He had just traveled to the mortal realm this time, and visited Li Yueliuqing's grave by the way, and when he came back, he saw that the underworld had been smashed into a mess, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

Qingfeng never dreamed that the name Li Xuehan is now famous in the underworld. Trembling, hearing his name was like seeing Nangong Ling, some knelt down on the ground, and some ran away.

Qingfeng felt baffled, his good nephew was clearly the eldest prince in the fairy world, and did nothing, how could he have such a famous reputation in the three realms of the underworld?So he dug out a buried little demon from the ruins of Fumo Temple, and the little demon told him the ins and outs, so he knew about Nangong Ling.

Although he didn't know how Li Xuehan got in touch with Nangong Ling in the first place, he was actually a little happy. Seeing Nangong Ling leading thousands of troops from afar, he looked at Nangong Ling with admiration, and suddenly felt like going back to the fairyland to take Li Xue Han brought down the impulse to fulfill his wish.But rationality told him no, Qingfeng had drawn a clear line with the fairy world, and he wrote in the letter to the emperor Longyin that he would not return to the fairy world, and asked Longyin to repent, and asked him to take the emperor's name after he became immortal one day. The position was passed to Li Xuehan, because it was his debt to Liu Qing and Li Yue.

Now that Li Xuehan has not yet sat on the throne of Heavenly Emperor, how could Qingfeng let Nangong Ling, a little charmer, destroy his expectations?So Qingfeng decided to stop him. He had already thought about what kind of fairy technique he would use to control Nangong Ling, but he didn't expect Nangong Ling not to fight him.

Qingfeng looked at Nangong Ling carefully from top to bottom, and asked loudly, "Are you Nangong Ling?"

Nangong Ling nodded.

Qingfeng asked: "What's your relationship with Li Xuehan? Why are you looking for him?"

Nangong Ling said vaguely: "Hungry... people..."

Qingfeng asked with question marks all over his face, "What?"

He Lianfan said: "Benefactor, Li Xuehan is Pluto's benefactor, and he wants to repay his favor to him."

Qingfeng glanced at Nangong Ling inexplicably, and said: "Your benefactor is now in the fairy world. If you don't want to kill him, please don't disturb him. The days to come are still very long. If you two are destined, we will meet again of."

The sky in the underworld is very white, like a piece of white paper, without any color.The trees here are the same, with white leaves and the size of red beans. When the wind blows, they fall like heavy snow. For some reason, Nangong Ling named it Xuelinghua, and asked people to plant it in large quantities in the underworld.When the fallen leaves piled up, it seemed as if a heavy snow had fallen in the underworld, and the sky and the earth were connected to the city, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Nangong Ling found a remote area, blasted a hole in the ground, and lived in it by himself, as if he wanted to be isolated from the world. The only time he wanted to see him was at night when the stars were shining.Nangong Ling often stands outside the cave to look at the stars. Everyone thinks that he likes to watch the starry sky, but only he knows that what he is looking at is the fairyland, the place where Li Xuehan lives.

The ink-stained pen tip wrote the three words "Li Xuehan" on the rice paper stroke by stroke. Qingfeng said that since he has become a human being, he should live like a human being. He must learn to speak, learn to write, and learn to read.Nangong Ling wrote Li Xuehan's name on the first day he picked up the pen, which he learned to write in front of Li Xuehan's grave in Hulin during those ten years in the mortal world.

Day by day, Nangong Ling would look through the scripts that He Lianfan bought for him every day. He Lianfan said that reading scripts is the fastest way to learn to read and speak.

Nangong Ling is a charm transformed from obsession, coupled with his own extraordinary memory and strong learning ability, he can speak fluently within a month.He Lianfan casually opened the script and asked him to read the above lines, and he also read them correctly. He even wrote the three characters "Li Xuehan" neatly and gently.

Qingfeng was very satisfied and began to teach him how to draw. Nangong Ling followed suit. The study room was unknowingly filled with portraits of Li Xuehan when he was eight years old. One of the paintings was hung in the most conspicuous place. A boy with a wooden stick walked on the road by the river, and there was a little snow wolf caught in a trap in the grass by the river.

Something has happened to the Realm of Charm these days, sometimes Li Xuehan can see clearly and sometimes not.

The moon was high on this day, Nangong Ling didn't go back to live in the cave, but went to Qingfeng's other courtyard.Qingfeng was not there, Nangong Ling went to the study as usual and wanted to continue practicing calligraphy, He Lianfan at the door gave him a long and narrow wooden box, Nangong Ling put the wooden box in his hand, raised his head and looked at the starry sky quietly.Back then, Li Xuehan's eyes were hiding stars like this starry sky, but I don't know if he is doing well in the fairy world now.

Nangong Ling missed him so much, this kind of longing was very difficult, Nangong Ling held the eight triangular prism-shaped long nails that he had made by He Lianfan before, sat in front of the desk, and nailed them one by one to his right wrist , looks like wearing a tooth-shaped silver bracelet.Blood dripped on the desk, blurring the neat words on the rice paper. Nangong Ling seemed unconscious, picked up the brush and continued to practice his calligraphy.

The pain in his hand reminded him of the feeling of being caught in a trap back then. If Li Xuehan hadn't appeared at the time, it might have bit off his leg and escaped in front of those bad kids.At that time, Nangong Ling still didn't understand human language very well. The group of bad kids called Li Xuehan "the cripple surnamed Li". The similar name is called "Ling".

Nangong Ling couldn't forget Li Xuehan, and he couldn't go to the fairyland to find him, so he had to punish himself to ease his longing.These eight long nails were driven into the flesh and blood, just like the indelible memory in his heart, the memory brought to him by Li Xuehan.He was afraid that he would forget this memory one day, so he used this method to remind himself of the night when he was caught in the trap, and firmly remembered Li Xuehan as his benefactor.

Nangong Ling didn't know that when he nailed himself just now, someone held his hand and felt distressed. He also didn't know that the person he was thinking of was holding him and crying in front of him.Li Xuehan could clearly see every stroke on the rice paper. It was his name, and Nangong Ling was writing his name.

Brother Ling, I miss you, I really miss you.