"I..." Wu Baisheng, who was eloquent, understood for the first time what Ci Qian meant.
"Perhaps the first-generation saint is not dead after all." A sudden voice came out.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Cui Yun who was almost buried in the soil.
Seeing that it was him, Bai Luo smiled first.
Then he walked towards Cui Yun step by step. With Bai Luo's current strength, he could have teleported to the other party, but he chose to walk over.
"Bai, Prince Bai Luo, you can't kill me." Cui Yun stuttered: "If you kill me, it will really be impossible for the first-generation saint to come back alive."
This is a good excuse, but will Bai Luo be fooled?
He obviously won't.
only……
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, Cui Yun, who was almost buried in the soil, was thrown high and was actually buried in the soil.
However, the caster was still very kind and exposed his head.
"Say!" Lin Zhenhua spoke concisely and to the point, and said angrily.
Okay, after seeing this scene, Bai Luo understood that he no longer needed to teach Cui Yun anything.
The first king of Dongling was so angry that he was comparable to the emperor.
When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses and bled for thousands of miles.
"The first King of Dongling, you, what do you want me to say?" Cui Yun was really frightened this time, so much so that his mind was confused.
It was a kind of coercion from the king, and absolutely crushing strength suppression. It was also at this moment that Cui Yun discovered that his so-called immunity to combat power did not include being immune to the eternal strong.
"Regarding niece Zang, why did you say she might not be dead?" Wu Baisheng saw that Cui Yun was really frightened and hurriedly explained.
Otherwise, if this person is scared to death, then no one can really tell me how to revive me.
"The first-generation saint, since she is a goddess, will not die easily. Since ancient times, gods and demons can exist in the world forever, just like the demon king Xiu can be resurrected after being destroyed for thousands of years, and just like the first-generation Dongling King can wake up after sleeping for thousands of years.
"Cui Yun was awakened by Third Uncle's words and immediately explained.
"But Ling'er uses her blood as a seal and her soul as a weapon. Now that her body doesn't deserve her existence, how can she be resurrected?" Lin Zhenhua asked.
"The situation of the first-generation saint is quite complicated. You must..."
When Cui Yun stopped talking at the critical point, Lin Zhenhua immediately said angrily: "What do you need?"
His roar, mixed with countless coercion, made Cui Yun immediately dare not hide it anymore, but said bluntly: "It is necessary to find his true body, just like when the demon king was the original body of the ancestral dragon.
He faded into a black snake, but that is still his true form."
"Then what is niece Zang's identity?" Upon hearing this, the third uncle Wu Baisheng asked quickly.
If he could really resurrect me, he would definitely be very interested in it.
"I don't know." Cui Yun shook his head truthfully, and then added: "The first King of Dongling, I really don't know. Please don't kill me."
After hearing this, everyone realized that it was the reason why Cui Yun was hesitant just now.
It's not that he wants to show off, but because he only knows what is happening but does not know why, and is afraid that Lin Zhenhua will blame him, so he hesitates to speak like this.
But at this moment, Bai Luo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled.
His laughter was extremely abrupt, yet so cheerful that everyone had to turn their attention to him.
The third uncle even said bluntly: "Prince Bai Luo, do you know?"
Other than that, Uncle San couldn't think of any reason for his laughter.
However, Bai Luo shook his head: "I am just a prince from the Mountain and Sea Realm ten thousand years later. How could I know the true identity of the first-generation saint from ten thousand years ago?"
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Seeing him say this, the third uncle's expression darkened.
But before his third uncle Wu Baisheng had time to attack, Bai Luo said: "But just because I don't know, doesn't it mean that the first King Dongling didn't know. Am I right about King Dongling?"
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Everyone suddenly came to their senses. They didn't know what happened thousands of years ago, but Lin Zhenhua experienced it personally.
Is it possible that he doesn't know either?
This is impossible.
"Ling'er's true form is the Fenduli flower." Lin Zhenhua said.
What?
Dragon Blade, Jiaomu Jiao and the other soul-suppressing generals all looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces.
Bai Luo also looked puzzled.
Only Wu Baisheng hesitated for a moment, "Chief, are you talking about the Buddhist flower recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, the white lotus?"
"Exactly." Lin Zhenhua nodded.
"Lotus?" Hearing this, Jiaomu Jiao smiled: "This thing is easy to find. Cui Yun, please go on, what should we do after we find Zang Guoshi's true form?"
Obviously, in their opinion, the matter is more than half done.
However, the expressions of Lin Zhenhua and Wu Baisheng did not improve at all, especially Lin Zhenhua. It would not be an exaggeration to describe them as extremely ugly.
"Mr. Wu San, the first King of Dongling, could it be that the big white lotus that the Fenduli flower refers to is different from what we understand?" Bai Luo saw the clues and asked.
Lin Zhenhua was silent for a moment and nodded: "The Fenduli flower is rare and noble. It is naturally not the ordinary lotus we see. Moreover, it is far above everyone else. Although it is in the human world, it is beyond the six realms..."
"Chief, what do you mean by this?" Jiao Mujiao asked.
Several other soul-suppressing generals also looked puzzled.
But this time, let alone them, even Wu Baisheng said in a trembling voice: "Commander, you mean that although niece Zang has a real body, she can't be found, right?"
"Yes." Lin Zhenhua, who has a long body like a lonely pine and a cypress, nodded: "Everyone in the world thinks that dragon and phoenix Qize are the most difficult to find, but they don't know that although these four kinds are not common, they are traceable. The only way is to find them.
The Fenduli flower is hidden and hard to find when it blooms, and no one can find it when it fades."
"No, it won't be." Bai Luo staggered back two steps after hearing this, "She can't die like that."
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Seeing his behavior, everyone suddenly woke up.
It turns out that Prince Bai Luo of the Mountain and Sea Realm was not indifferent to my death.
But he believed from the beginning that I could be resurrected, just like Demon King Xiu made a comeback, and just like Lin Zhenhua could restore the memory of the first King of Dongling.
But when he heard Lin Zhenhua say those words himself.
He couldn't accept it anymore.
He is like this, and Lin Zhenhua is even more like this.
Seeing that everything was about to return to the beginning, Cui Yun spoke: "The first King of Dongling, things may not be as bad as you think."
"The worldly lotus loves water and grows, so I guess the same goes for the Fenduli flower." Cui Yun added.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Third Uncle Wu Bai was angry: "Do you think you still have a chance to go around in circles now? Don't forget that your demon cultivator has abandoned you."
In short, the current Cui Yun is that he is the fish and the earth is the sword.
"Mr. Wu San, please calm down. I don't mean to talk in circles." Cui Yun naturally understood that Wu Baisheng was not trying to scare him, but was serious about it. "I want to say that ordinary lotus flowers need ordinary water. Maybe Fentuo
What Lihua needs is the holy spring water?"
"Do you still remember that King Xiu Demon once said that the Holy Spring recognized the first-generation Saint as its master?"
"What's the use of having a holy spring but no Fenduli flowers?" Lin Zhenhua said.
Cui Yun really didn't withdraw now, so he was speechless.