If we can find someone from the Mie Tian Organization to help, we can definitely open the seven heavenly restrictions.
After Nai Hetian had this bold idea in his mind, he suddenly became enlightened.
He decided to let out the news that he had escaped from the Valley of Demons, and prepared to use himself as bait to attract the Destroying Heaven Organization.
The reason why the Demon Valley was sealed back then was undoubtedly because the Destroying Heaven Organization knew that Naihetian knew their secrets. Now they can only use their secrets to let them open the seven heavenly gods' restrictions.
But it would be difficult for him to accomplish this by himself. He had to get help from the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, and he also owed the Moon Worshiping Lord a favor.
On this day, Gong Yao came to secretly meet the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord according to the instructions of the Demon Emperor.
Only the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord and Gong Yao were left in the main hall. The guards slowly closed the door of the hall, and the sunlight shone in through the window lattice.
Gong Yao, wearing a black cloak, saluted Ling Yun who was sitting on the throne and said, "Gong Yao meets the Demon Lord."
Ling Yun stretched out her hand to support her forehead, her side face was full of sadness, her eyes drooped slightly, and she said feebly: "Gong Yao, what are you doing here?"
Gong Yao raised her head and gently untied her cloak, only to see a pink and tender baby in her arms.
She said: "Demon Lord, the Demon Emperor is deeply sorry for what happened in the Demon Valley. On the order of the Demon Emperor, I specially sent this child back to you."
Ling Yun was startled, stood up and said: "Is it Zuo Sima's child?!"
Gong Yao nodded, looked at the baby in her arms and said: "However, this child was born weak and was born in less than a month. He only relies on the protection of the Demon Emperor to survive until now. I am afraid that he will not live long in the future..."
Ling Yun slowly walked down the hall, took the child from Gong Yao's hand, looked at the baby sleeping peacefully in his arms, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a pitiful child... He shouldn't have been born in this era."
She didn't know whether she should return the child to Zuo Sima. After all, even if he got the child, he was afraid that the child would not live long. I wonder if he could bear the pain of losing and regaining, and regaining and losing again?
Gong Yao said: "The Demon Emperor said he was sorry for what happened to Mr. Nangong and asked me to transfer this to you."
Ling Yun looked at what Gong Yao presented and couldn't help but be startled and said: "It's the "Secret Records of the Demon Clan"? Why did the Demon Emperor give me such an important thing as the "Secret Records of the Demon Clan"?"
Gong Yao said: "Previously, the power of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Lord failed to open the seven heavenly gods' restrictions, and they both suffered a lot. Now, he wants to use the power of the Destroying Heaven to open the seven heavenly gods' restrictions."
"Destroy the Sky Organization? He clearly knows that it was the Destroy Sky Organization that wanted to kill him and silence him, so that the demon tribe was trapped in the Demon Group Valley. Why did he do this?"
"This is the only way to open the seven heavenly gods' restrictions. The Demon Emperor wants to use himself as bait and the "Secret Records of the Demon Clan" as a bargaining chip. But he does not trust the Tian Destroying Organization. To achieve this, our Demon Clan must If you deal with it, you are afraid that something unexpected will happen. Therefore, the Demon Emperor wants you to temporarily keep the "Secret Records of the Demon Clan" for him. Only you have this ability in the world, and only you can reassure him. "
Ling Yun couldn't help but feel shocked, and sighed: "Since the Demon Emperor trusts me so much, you go back and tell him, and I will keep the "Secret Records of the Demon Clan" for him."
Gong Yao nodded silently, then turned and left.
She could already see that the domineering look of the Demon Lord in the past on Ling Yun's face was no longer there, replaced by a look of despair.
In the main hall, the loud cry of a baby could be heard. Ling Yun looked down at the poor child and couldn't help but shed tears.
Soon, Zuo Sima received the news and came to see Ling Yun in Houshan Peach Blossom Valley.
When Ling Yun handed the child to Zuo Sima, Zuo Sima, a strong-willed man, cried like a child. Holding this weak and pure life in his arms, this child is so weak that one cannot bear to be hurt.
This is the only thought left to him by Lingdu, and it is also the only connection between him and Lingdu.
Seeing Zuo Sima burst into tears, Ling Yun couldn't bear the pain and told him the truth, but she knew that Zuo Sima would still have to bear everything in the end, so she could only relay what Gong Yao said to him.
"Zuo Sima, although the child has been found, he was born with a weak body and was born less than a month old. I am afraid that he will not live long in the future..."
After listening to her words, Zuo Sima couldn't help but feel even more sad.
Ling Yun sighed: "I don't know whether it is right or wrong to return him to you. I didn't want to see you suffer pain again... But in the end, I still feel that I should return him to you. After all, he is Nangong Qi Qianxinwan." It’s hard work that pays off.”
Zuo Sima was startled and said hurriedly: "Where is Nangong Qi?"
Ling Yun's face was numb, and he said calmly: "He is right in front, I will take you there."
Zuo Sima didn't know why, but felt that Ling Yun's expression was a little dull, and he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
Walking through a peach blossom forest, Nangong Qi's grave suddenly appeared in his eyes, with the words "Tomb of late husband Nangong Qi" engraved on it.
Zuo Sima couldn't help but trembled and said: "He...he is dead? How is it possible? How could Xiao Qi be dead?"
Ling Yun's eyes were hollow, and he stood there and said dullly: "Zuo Sima...he is really dead."
"Fourteen... No way, you lied to me... Xiao Qi... He's not dead, not dead, right?" Zuo Sima held the child, unable to accept that Nangong Qi was dead.
Ling Yun smiled slightly and said: "We were the three best people in the past. We thought we would stay like this forever, but in the end we parted ways. Nangong Qi has always valued you as a friend. I think he must really hope that you can pay homage to him at his grave." Pay homage to him, this will not be a waste of time for our brothers."
"Fourteen..." Seeing Ling Yun with tears in his eyes and holding back the grief and anger in his heart, Zuo Sima felt his whole body trembling, his scalp numb, and a wave of sadness hit his chest.
He hugged the child and knelt down at Nangong Qi's grave with a bang.
The past is still vivid in my mind. In the deacon's courtyard, the three of them ate hot pot together, drank wine and talked about the morning. But now there is a separation between yin and yang.
Zuo Sima said hoarsely: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, I thought we could be brothers for life, but who knew so many things happened... Xiao Qi..."
He never thought that Nangong Qi would die. He really couldn't accept that he was dead and couldn't help but shed tears.
Ling Yun also knelt aside, reached out to open a pot of wine, and poured it gently on Nangong Qi's grave. The tears she was holding finally rolled down one by one.
She smiled miserably and said, "Nangong Qi, your best brother Zuo Sima has come to pay homage to you. Are you happy?"
Taolin swayed gently in the wind and made a rustling sound, which seemed to be in response to her words.
After worshiping Nangong Qi, Zuo Sima felt that his entire body was in a state of despair, and it was difficult to wake up from the grief.
He looked at Ling Yun and felt that he couldn't bear it. If everyone didn't have their own missions, this would not be the outcome in the end.
He said: "Fourteen, although I cannot forgive you, as the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, this is a fate you cannot choose. I can understand you now. Even if we are still enemies in the future, I want to thank you, thank you. You and Xiaoqi rescued this child!"
Ling Yun looked at the sad Zuo Sima and felt empty in his heart. Yes, as the Demon Lord, this was already destined. He had also treated them sincerely, but he could not change the fact that he was the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord after all. .
Sometimes when she thought about it, she really wanted to go back to the days when they ate hot pot, drank and chatted together in the deacon's courtyard. It's just that those days are like clouds blown away by the wind, hanging faintly on the horizon, drifting farther and farther away.
She knew that she couldn't grasp anything, her hands were empty, and she only had a dream of imperial supremacy.
"Zuo Sima..."
Zuo Sima lowered his head and glanced at the child in his arms. He saw the child's rosy face, pink and tender, and his big black eyes turning left and right, looking at the colorful world in front of him in confusion.
Zuo Sima suddenly smiled and said: "No matter how long this child lives, I will be a good father and accompany him well. I am not a good husband, but I must be a good father."
Ling Yun nodded and smiled, and said: "You will definitely be a good father. Give him a warm life. Even if it is short, make him feel that this world is worth it."
Zuo Sima nodded, holding the weak life in his arms tightly, listening to the rhythm of his heart and feeling the softness of his body.
He felt that he was this child's mountain. Perhaps because of the responsibility and responsibility of being a father, he suddenly felt that his heart was stronger than before.
Looking at Zuo Sima's leaving figure, Ling Yun felt melancholy in her heart. She turned around and looked back at Nangong Qi's grave. The long soul-calling flag was fluttering in the wind.
Now in this world, there is no Nangong Qi in the world, leaving her alone.
Ling Yun closed his eyes, and a line of crystal clear tears fell down his cheeks.
Peach blossoms easily fall from the grave of sadness, tearing down countless couples in the world.
Looking at each other, we miss each other in vain, and our tearful eyes recall our old souls.
The world of people is suddenly born and died, and people come and go in chaos like a tide.
Thoughts turn into long winds that wrap around your fingers, covering your hands and dissipating into annihilation.
In the dream, the wasted things are old, and I look back on the rights and wrongs of the old characters.
The bright moon and the cool breeze are leisurely. How can we laugh again this year?
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Lan Zuiwu received the spiritual pigeon light message from Lan Cangze and learned that the Dragon-Slaying Palace they were looking for had gone to Dayang Mansion. This guy made them search all over the world. They never expected that he would run away. Went to Da Yang Mansion.
To be honest, in Lan Zuiwu's opinion, Da Yang Mansion is the most unlikely place to go to the Dragon Killing Palace.
Lan Zuiwu and Chu Mubai rushed back to Dayang Mansion with uneasy hearts. Because Lan Cangze did not mention the reason why Shalong Palace went to Dayang Mansion in the Lingge News, Lan Zuiwu was worried that according to the rules of Shalong Palace, Lan Zuiwu Because of his bad temper, he was probably going to Da Yang Mansion to cause trouble, so the two of them rushed back to Da Yang Mansion without stopping.
When I arrived at Da Yang Mansion, I realized that it was a false alarm.
Lan Zuiwu was stunned to hear that the always unruly Sha Longdian actually became a temporary assistant in Taibai Academy. She never thought that her iceberg-like brother could one day be a role model for others. It was really unbelievable.
However, Lan Zuiwu couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the cold and frosty appearance of Dragon Killing Hall, thinking that if he asked her to be his student, he would definitely be unwilling to do so.
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