Chapter 1190 (1/2)
After they went to Yunyu together, she left with satisfaction.
Although both of them had some rough movements, which made her feel a little painful, she still remembered that feeling
It's really fascinating.
Yixie nameI knew that other people had not seen Zhang Ziling for a long time, so she left the small world and let Zhang Ziling go alone.
Compared with the fact that she is a God, other people are all mortals. Although five years is very short for her, it is for others
It's been a long time.
Zhang Ziling was lying alone on the grass, quietly looking at the blue sky, thinking.
Just after a fierce campaign with Yixie nameI, Zhang Ziling was not in a hurry to see other people.
After all, in five years, Zhang Ziling had to face them in the best condition.
”Five years...” Zhang Ziling flashed scenes after scenes in his mind. Although the time for Zhang Ziling to return to the earth was very short, there were too many things that could warm his heart.
Although Zhang Ziling spent a long time in xuanxiao continent, he spent most of his time fighting for his life and death.
Even if he became the supreme, Zhang Ziling was still immersed in refining artifacts that could make him travel through time and space and return to earth. Compared with xuanxiao land
The earth is still too comfortable and rich, and Zhang Ziling can't help but relax.
”In xuanxiao continent, there are still a lot of forbidden soil and secret burials that have not been explored, but the earth has already seen everything.” Zhang Ziling sighed a little and stretched out his hand to the sky. ”I'll have to go back soon...”
Zhang Ziling lies in the grass mouth and murmurs. The remnant souls of Ziyou and Zhang Xiaoyou appear in the palm of Zhang Ziling at the same time, quietly suspended.
The remnant soul of Ziyou was snatched back by Zhang Ziling from the great saints in the Honghuang period. Before Zhang Ziling had time to give it to Ziyou, Ziyou was taken away by the evil emperor.
Today, the remnant soul of Ziyou in Zhang Ziling's hands has become the only beacon for Zhang Ziling to look for Ziyou.
”It's time to reshape Xiaoyou's spirit.” Zhang Ziling takes back the soul of Ziyou and looks at Zhang Xiaoyou's ghost murmuring.
today, Zhang Zi Ling collects the blood of the northern Yin and the capital of the great capital, Satan and God, and the essence of the sage. After that, the gods in the shrine are combined and refined, so that the spirit of heaven can be rebuilt.
At first, Zhang Ziling put Zhang Xiaoyou's remnant soul and body into the Tianhuang tripod, and the Tianhuang tripod was taken away by the evil emperor along with Ziyou. Zhang Ziling thought that he could not remodel the heaven abandoned soul for Zhang Xiaoyou.
but when Yixie nameI left, Yixie nameI handed Zhang Xiaoyou's body and remnant soul to Zhang Ziling, saying that it was sent at the entrance of the small world one day Now.
”Evil emperor, you fellow When I left, I did not forget to remind me to completely destroy the shrine. What on earth did you dare not do and eagerly wanted me to help you destroy it? ”
Zhang Ziling murmured in his mouth, but he fell asleep unconsciously.
Maybe Zhang Ziling didn't think about it himself, but he hasn't had a good rest for a long time
Whether it is the destruction of the Vatican, or being taken to the famine, or going to the Shang and Zhou Dynasties through the temple of time Zhang Ziling has not closed his eyes for a long time.
Over the grassland, the clouds are as soft as marshmallows.
At this time, a girl in blue was flying across the sky with a flying sword, just passing the place where Zhang Ziling was.
The girl in blue is Lanmu. After five years, Lanmu has matured a lot, and her eyes have no original tender.
Before the great change of the world, before Yixie Nami had time to save Shushan, Shushan had a battle with the heavenly soldiers of the temple. There were heavy casualties in Shushan. If it wasn't for Yixie nameI who came to rescue them in time, I'm afraid that Shushan would no longer exist.
And Lanmu is also fighting with the temple, becoming mature.