Lin Hai wanted to say something else, but Leng Yueru had already stood up, turned around and walked out.
Lin Hai was left alone, a lonely figure with a trace of desolation.
And the moment she turned around, Leng Yueru burst into tears, crying silently.
Somewhere in the deepest part of her heart seemed to be hollowed out, and the pain made her suffocate.
Lin Hai seemed to have lost his soul. He froze on the spot for a long time before he recovered.
Then, he sighed heavily, feeling bitter and sad.
"Let the past go with the wind!"
Standing up, Lin Hai walked out of the Dragon Palace without realizing it. He put his hands on his back and looked far away at the endless sea of blood.
The three flowers above the head are shining, and the five qi are like awns, setting off the sacred majesty of the forest sea.
"Your Highness's strength seems to have improved a lot."
Ao Qianren appeared behind Lin Hai at some unknown time.
Feeling Lin Hai's suffocating and terrifying pressure, he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart and said in shock.
It had not been long since he had been separated from Lin Hai, but now Lin Hai felt like an insurmountable mountain to him.
Lin Hai smiled faintly, his eyes shining with deep resentment.
This time he made great ambitions and not only became the eleventh palace king of hell recognized by heaven and earth, he was also called the Netherworld King.
Moreover, it also allowed Lin Hai to obtain the fruition status, from Taiyi Golden Immortal to Daluo Golden Immortal.
Even the realm of cultivation has been broken through again and again.
From the sixth-grade Taiyi Golden Immortal, he broke through to the ninth-grade in one fell swoop! Now Lin Hai is already the ninth-grade Daluo Golden Immortal! In the entire three realms, he has entered the ranks of true masters.
"Ao Qianren, how are the forces of the Earthly Yin Dragon Clan being consolidated?"
Lin Hai turned around, glanced at Ao Qianren, and asked lightly.
Ao Qianren quickly bowed and lowered his head.
"Back to Your Highness, the Earthly Yin Dragon Clan is completely in my hands."
"You can follow His Highness's orders at any time and participate in the battle."
Lin Hai nodded, "Okay, from now on, we will step up our preparations for war."
"Ready for battle at any time!"
Ao Qianren's heart skipped a beat, his expression suddenly showed solemnity, and he nodded solemnly.
"yes!"
After saying that, Ao Qianren respectfully stepped away, leaving Lin Hai looking into the distance with complicated eyes.
"The final decisive battle is not far away!"
Ding dong! Suddenly, Lin Hai's cell phone rang.
Lin Hai took it out and saw that it was sent by Xu Maogong.
Xu Maogong: Grand Marshal, the expeditionary army has set off and will arrive at the Palace of King Qin Guang in one month.
Xu Maogong: I discussed with Military Advisor Zhu Wu and launched a general attack immediately upon arrival.
Little Muddle-headed Fairy: You can just make arrangements! Lin Hai is self-aware, and it is better to leave such important matters to professionals.
You are at the rear, just take control.
"When the war is over and the chaos is quelled, we will start looking for Mu Yingying's soul."
Lin Hai thought of another thorny problem.
Now that the underworld is in chaos and all living beings are in ruins, I wonder if Mu Yingying's soul is well.
Although Lin'er was allowed to control Mu Yingying's soul and not reincarnate.
But I am afraid that Mu Yingying's soul has disappeared in the chaos of the war.
If it really existed, it would become an eternal regret in Lin Hai's heart.
Thinking of this, coupled with Leng Yueru's departure, Lin Hai suddenly felt agitated.
Buzz! With a thought, Lin Hai entered the demon refining pot.
"Xian'er, I have met the master."
When Xian'er saw Lin Hai, she immediately smiled gently and saluted Lin Hai.
"Xian'er, come here and talk to me!"
When Lin Hai saw Xian'er, he felt inexplicably relieved.
He took Xian'er's little hand and came to the wooden bed.
Xian'er's heart skipped a beat, her little hand was held by Lin Hai, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
She couldn't help but purse her red lips, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her heart was beating wildly.
Lin Hai lay directly on Xian'er's bed, closing his eyes with a hint of tiredness.
Seeing this, Xian'er hurriedly sat by the bed, Rou Nei's little hand pressed on Lin Hai's temple.
Then, he exhaled his true energy slightly, and pressed Lin Hai gently with incomparable gentleness.
"Master, are you worried about anything?"
"Yueru, dead!"
Lin Hai's voice was a little difficult.
"ah!"
Xian'er suddenly exclaimed, and then her beautiful eyes shed tears.
"Yueru, she..." Leng Yueru healed her wounds twice in the original fairyland, on Xian'er's bed.
Xianer took good care of Leng Yueru, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Xianer was kind to her, and she treated Xianer as a sister.
The relationship between the two people is very good.
Unexpectedly, I heard the bad news about Leng Yueru today.
"Xian'er, what do you think I should do?"
Lin Hai told Xian'er everything from beginning to end.
Then, he suddenly hugged Xian'er's slender waist and cried helplessly like a child.
Xian'er looked at Lin Hai's sad look and felt even sadder than Lin Hai.
She knew that although her master looked carefree, he looked like a tease.
In fact, I am very worried and have a lot of pain and suffering in my heart.
He was really tired from living.
It's a pity that Xian'er has no experience in the relationship between men and women, and there is no way to comfort Lin Hai.
I could only cry silently with Lin Hai and feel sad together.
Let Lin Hai know that no matter what happens, at least he still has Xian'er, who will always be by his side and never leave him.
After an hour, Lin Hai regained his composure and smiled shyly at Xian'er.
"Xian'er, I made you laugh."
Xian'er shook her head slightly, looking at Lin Haidao with gentle beautiful eyes.
"Master, why would Xian'er laugh at you?"
"Xian'er only feels sorry for you."
"Hahaha, Xian'er is the best to me!"
Lin Hai laughed and gently rubbed Xian'er's hair.
After venting, I felt much more relaxed inside.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Lin Hai's heart skipped a beat, and then his eyebrows suddenly stood up.
"Xian'er, I'm going out for a moment!"
Whoosh! After Lin Hai finished speaking, his figure flashed and left the wooden house.
Then, it turned into a stream of light and went away in one direction.
"The token Master Yifan gave me actually responded!"
Lin Hai was shocked. It had been more than two hundred years since he got the token, and this was the first time he had any reaction.
Could it be that the secret of the token will finally be revealed?
Soon, Lin Hai arrived at the place where the token was stored, but was stunned.
Ancestor of the Styx Cult! Lin Hai's pupils shrank, and he saw not far ahead, the Ancestor of the Styx Cult, holding a token and looking at it with a blank look on his face.
This made Lin Hai's heart skip a beat and he was secretly surprised.
Could it be said that the reaction of the token is related to the ancestor of Styx?
"What are you doing!"
Lin Hai arrived behind the Styx Cult Ancestor like a ghost and suddenly spoke.
The Styx Cult Ancestor was observing the token with all his concentration when Lin Hai's voice sounded, making him tremble in fright.
He quickly turned around and saw Lin Hai looking at him coldly with his eyes narrowed and shining brightly.
"Ouch, you scared me, ancestor!"
The Patriarch of Styx Patriarch patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he suddenly raised the token in his hand and said in a daze.
"What is this token used for?"
"And where did you get it?"
Lin Hai raised his eyebrows and stared at the token with a look of shock in his eyes.
I saw that the token, in the hands of the Styx Cult Ancestor, was actually shining with a blood-red light.
It is very different from the dark and simple appearance before.
"Don't ask me yet."
Lin Hai's eyes lit up, "First tell me what you think of this token!"