Yang Ling said this, but she still felt a little proud in her heart.
Looking at Miss Qi Ling beside him, Yang Ling asked the question that had been bothering him for so many years: "Jin Lu, tell me how I died in my previous life."
Jin Lu said: "You were beaten to death by Lord Samsara Immortal Lord."
"Well¡¡"
Yang Ling¡¯s mouth twitched and he said strangely: ¡°Did she really beat him to death?¡±
¡°Isn¡¯t there anything fishy in it?¡±
Jinlu said seriously: "Master, when you fought with the Immortal Lord of Samsara, your last palm knocked her into the abyss, but the power of reincarnation also penetrated your body."
"You spent thirty years in seclusion and found that the fairy cells and even each crystal in your body were eroded by the power of reincarnation and could not be repaired, so you built this world of dreams for the rest of your life."
"At the last moment of your life, you accepted Mu Qingcheng, Mu Shuiqing and Mu Wanying as your disciples. Finally, you planted the seeds of Qingtian Body into Mu Wanying's body and went to the world of chaos alone."
"Then what?"
Yang Ling asked curiously: "What happens after we go to the Realm of Chaos? What else do you know?"
"I was left in the wish world by you, and I don't know anything anymore"
"All right."
Yang Ling nodded. Although he said that his death in the previous life was basically caused by Sister Xianzun, he didn't know who did the last blow.
"I don't know where the body of the Immortal Lord has gone. This is a worry for Yang Ling."
Seeing that Yang Ling was brooding, Jin Lu asked curiously: "Master, do you want to seek revenge from Lord Samsara?"
"I have already seen her before you came up. You should be no match for her."
Yang Ling said angrily: "Who wants to take revenge on her?"
"When will the injustice be repaid? She and I have been husband and wife for a long time."
"Jinlu, you should stay here, I'll go up and take a look."
Jinlu nodded slightly and watched Yang Ling disappear into the corridor.
Just as Yang Ling thought, there is indeed a sword of wish in the fifth level.
This golden sword was inserted into a wish altar on the fifth floor. The divine sword spirit Lingyue stood quietly by the altar, seeming to be waiting for Yang Ling.
On the other side, Sister Xianzun was staring at a portrait hanging on the wall.
Yang Ling turned around and saw that it was an ink painting. In the painting was a small lake. In the pavilion in the center of the lake, two beautiful women were playing the long harp.
Yang Ling has seen the scene in this painting before, and the pavilion in his dream is like this. The two women in the painting are naturally Eternal Sky Immortal Li Ruying and Samsara Immortal Liu Suifeng.
He walked slowly to Sister Xianzun and said with a faint smile: "The past is over, you don't have to feel sad."
Liu Suifeng sighed softly: "My sister went to the Realm of Chaos, which is the headquarters of the Celestial Clan of Heaven. I don't know how she is doing now."
Yang Ling smiled lightly and said: "Wuji Immortal Lord and Holy Light Immortal Lord have also arrived. Long Eternal Sky Immortal Lord is invincible in the world. I think everything will be fine."
"Um."
Liu Suifeng nodded lightly and said: "The reversal of yin and yang in heaven and earth is already being reversed. The way of heaven is recovering, and the gods of heaven will become more active."
"Xiao Ling, I'm afraid this catastrophe is not far away."
Yang Ling asked curiously: "Then how long do you think it will be?"
"have no idea."
Liu Suifeng looked at the portrait and said in a deep voice: "The catastrophe breaks out from the world of chaos. When my sister and the others can no longer hold on, the catastrophe will really come."
"The world of chaos"
Yang Ling was also looking at the portrait on the wall, looking at the elegant and beautiful Eternal Sky Immortal, slightly in a trance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com