An hour later, the woman had a physical body and put on the dress Lu Yang handed her.
She smiled, her smile was as bright as a flower, and then she thought of something. She raised her head and looked at Lu Yang, and asked quietly: "Can you help me restore my memory? I want to know the complete memory, the past between us, the things that I can't forget.
Every bit of it, I still want to know my previous name..."
Lu Yang knew that she had not fully recovered her memory, so he said: "Your name is Lingling, Ximen Lingling."
"Ah! So my name is Ximen Lingling! It's a very nice name, I like it very much." This woman is Ximen Feifei's sister, who blocked a fatal slap for Lu Yang.
"Lingling, I didn't cherish you before. I will treat you well in the future and won't let you be hurt again." Lu Yang said solemnly. Thinking of those years, he felt that he owed the other party so much. Just imagine, a woman is willing to die for him. This is
What kind of feelings, Lu Yang is not a heartless person, he has already figured it out, and he will cherish those who love him.
Ximen Lingling smiled, took Lu Yang's arm and said, "When I regain my memory, I will be your wife."
"Okay." Lu Yang hugged the beauty with a happy smile on his lips. He had not been so happy for a long time.
At this time, the comatose Death Soul Realm guard woke up. After seeing Lu Yang, he knelt on the ground again and said respectfully: "My subordinate, the Death Soul God, has met my master."
The God of Death is the name of the middle-aged man, the name of Galio, the God of Death.
The strongest person in the undead world, the ruler of all undead, this name also fits his identity.
Lu Yang nodded, motioned for him to stand up, and said, "I ask you, if I want to find someone, can you find a way to find him in a short time?"
As soon as these words came out, the God of Death was startled and said in confusion: "Master, you are the absolute master of the world of death. As long as you spread your spiritual consciousness, you can find the person you are looking for."
Lu Yang's spiritual consciousness is not strong. He thought that even if it was emitted, he would not be able to sense the situation in the entire world of the dead. But he was wrong. The Lord God of Death was the absolute master in the world of the dead. Even if his spiritual consciousness was not powerful, it would be enough.
Sensing all places. Lu Yang's consciousness moved, and every move in the world of the dead was in his mind. However, he searched for a long time and could not find Han Ruoxue's mother.
Withdrawing his consciousness, Lu Yang sighed and said, "I can't find him."
"Maybe he has entered reincarnation and is not in the world of the dead." The God of the Dead analyzed the only possibility.
Lu Yang didn't think that the other party must have entered reincarnation. He thought for a while and then said: "She is the mother of my beloved. I don't know what she looks like. I only know the appearance of her daughter. Is there any way you can find her?"
"The appearance of the daughter and her mother are very similar. Can I see what the master's beloved looks like?" said the God of Death.
Lu Yang nodded and waved his hand, and a shadow appeared in the void three feet away. The shadow looked like Han Ruoxue.
The God of Death stared at the phantom for a long time, then thought of something and said: "I have seen a woman who looks similar to her. It seems that she has entered reincarnation."
"What? He entered reincarnation. Do you know where he reincarnated?" Lu Yang asked nervously. He knew that Han Ruoxue wanted to see his mother.
The God of the Dead said: "After entering reincarnation, he will be under the control of the world of living beings. If you want to find him, you will have to work together among the gods or find the legendary Supreme God King."
How can we work together to find the gods after they have fallen? We don’t know where the Supreme God is. This answer is tantamount to not being told.
Lu Yang took a deep breath and continued: "Besides these two methods, is there any other way?"
"There is another way, that is, let the master's lover come here, shoot a stream of essence and blood at the Gate of Reincarnation, and find the senior through the connection between the essence and blood." The Death God paused, and then changed the subject, "
However, no one can come in here except the owner, and even the owner cannot bring outsiders here."
Lu Yang's face darkened and he said, "You mean, after I took Lingling away, I couldn't bring her back."
"Theoretically, this is the case. Unless...unless the master obtains the god card of the main god of the sky system and refines it to become the main god of the sky system, he will not be able to bring the monks from the living world to the world of the dead." The God of the Dead said this.
, in fact, he knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to become the main god of the two major departments.
"Is there any other method besides this?" Lu Yang asked unwillingly.
The God of Death thought for a moment and then said: "There is another way, which is to make your beloved woman become the middle god or lower god of death, so that she is qualified to come here."
Lu Yang moved his mouth, and finally sighed, swallowing the words on his lips again, and said: "I understand, I will leave the world of the dead to you, and I am leaving." After saying that, he hugged Ximen Lingling.
Go to a reincarnation passage, because he is the Lord God of Death. Even if he enters the gate of reincarnation, he will not be reincarnated, but will return to the world of the dead through this passage.
As soon as the two of them arrived in front of the Gate of Reincarnation, Lu Yang suddenly sensed something and said, "Wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go. It will take up to half an hour."
"Ah! You are going somewhere, can't you take me with you?" Ximen Lingling held Lu Yang's hand, not wanting to be separated from him for a moment.
Lu Yang shook his head and said, "I can't take you there because the person I want to kill is not low in cultivation, and I'm afraid that he might hurt you later in the fight."
"Ah! This is the world of the undead. You are the Lord God of Death. Are there undead souls that you can't kill?" Ximen Lingling said doubtfully. She thought Lu Yang was lying to her and found an excuse to leave alone, leaving her alone.
People are left here. After all, Ximen Lingling has not fully recovered her memory. This feeling of worrying about gains and losses will appear in any woman.
"Idiot, how could I leave you?" Lu Yang left a clone behind and said, "My clone is here, you can rest assured now!"
Ximen Lingling smiled, nodded her head vigorously, and said softly: "Go ahead! I'll wait for you here. By the way, is the person you want to kill an undead?"
"He is not an undead, but a foreign monk who came to die." After Lu Yang said this, he stepped forward and disappeared into a stream of light.
The person Lu Yang said came to die was the ancestor of the Hong family. It took him three hundred years to recover from his injuries, which also missed the perfect opportunity to kill Lu Yang. When he recovered his cultivation and came here
, perhaps he never dreamed that Lu Yang was still the same Lu Yang, but his cultivation was even greater than before.
After the ancestor of the Hong family came to the world of the dead, he used the secret of death and quickly found the God of the Dead.
"You must be the God of Death!" The ancestor of the Hong family looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly.
The God of Death also saw the ancestor of the Hong family and asked: "Who are you? I sense a familiar aura from you. Are you the middle god or the lower god of the death system?"
"I am not a god at all. I am the one who is looking for the death card and will become the main god of death in the future." The ancestor of the Hong family thought in his heart, but said, "Just think of me as the middle god of death! I order now
You, help me find someone, that person came here three hundred years ago, I have his..."
"Wait, what did you say, you asked me to find someone?" The Death God was immediately unhappy. His current memory came entirely from Lu Yang, and he was only loyal to Lu Yang.
"What, I asked you to find someone, and you didn't agree?" The ancestor of the Hong family turned gloomy. In his memory, although he could not order the God of Death to do anything, he would not refuse to ask him to find someone.
Because many years ago, when the gods were still there, the lower god of death also had this qualification.
The God of Death smiled, looked at the ancestor of the Hong family as if he was looking at an idiot, and said: "I said, what qualifications do you have to order me? I am only the Lord God of Death."
"You..." The ancestor of the Hong family was furious, but he didn't want to fight with the opponent because he knew that the opponent was an immortal existence in the world of the dead.
The ancestor of the Hong family took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "I am not looking for someone, but the Lord Death is looking for someone. Do you understand what I mean?"
The God of Death had just met Lu Yang, so he naturally knew that Lu Yang was looking for someone. He thought for a moment and said, "You are looking for a woman! I told you that he will be reincarnated..."
"Stop, this time I'm not looking for a woman, but a man." The ancestor of the Hong family had no idea what the God of Death was talking about, and he didn't understand a word of it.
"If you're looking for a man, should you be looking for his husband?" The God of Death didn't think much about it and said seriously, "Tell me what he looks like and I'll look for him now."
"Okay." The ancestor of the Hong family waved his hand, and a phantom appeared in front of him. It was Lu Yang who had condensed his spiritual power.
After seeing the other party's appearance, the Death God's eyes widened, and he immediately said depressedly: "I said, are you kidding me? You are joking with me like this, and I get angry."
"What is this nonsense? Are you out of your mind?" The ancestor of the Hong family also lost his temper. He even felt that there was something wrong with the mind of the guardian of the undead realm in front of him.
The Death God thought that the ancestor of the Hong family had something wrong with his brain, and said angrily: "Aren't you kidding me by showing me the master's appearance? Don't tell me that the person you are looking for is the Lord God of Death."
"The God of Death?" The ancestor of the Hong family widened his eyes. Could it be that Lu Yang refined the God of Death and became the God of Death? But when he thought about it in the blink of an eye, he felt something was wrong. The God of Death had just been refined by Hong Tianxiang. In a short time,
It is very difficult to refine it again. Even if it could be done, it would take an astonishing amount of time, at least ten thousand years.
Because of this, the ancestor of the Hong family did not believe that Lu Yang had refined the God of Death, nor did he believe that Lu Yang had become the Lord God of Death. He said: "I don't know what you are going to say. Tell me where that kid is. As long as you can
Tell me, I will kill him and leave, otherwise, you will never be able to live here peacefully."
"You are so loud. Not only do you want to kill the Lord of Death, but you also threaten me. Don't you know that I am here..." Before the Lord of Death could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the ancestor of the Hong family.
The ancestor of the Hong family snorted coldly and said: "You want to tell me that you are an immortal existence here?"
"Since you know this, why do you still ask this?" the Death God said angrily.
The ancestor of the Hong family burst out laughing. He waved his hand and grabbed it into the void. There was a sickle in his right hand.
"Death Scythe!" The Death God's eyes widened, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
"Yes, this is the Death Scythe. Although I can't kill you, I can still make you comatose for tens of thousands of years." The ancestor of the Hong family waved the sickle and looked at the Death God coldly.
The God of Death couldn't understand the reason and asked subconsciously: "The Death Scythe is the magic weapon of the Lord Death. How did it fall into your hands?"
"The world of gods is destroyed, the gods died in battle, and the Lord God of Death is no longer here." The ancestor of the Hong family said.
The God of Death did not believe these words and roared angrily: "You are lying, I just saw the Lord of Death! How could he die? Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. Let me ask you, will you help me find that person?" the Hong family ancestor asked coldly.
"Tell me first, why is the death scythe in your hand?" The Necromancer God could sense that the opponent's scythe was different from Lu Yang's. The latter was transformed by divine power, but his was a real scythe.