Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

"His Majesty, her elder brother is the immortal golden body."

Qiao Chengyao responded to the Emperor Yuhua's question. At the same time, he pointed to the hundreds of corpses brought back from the sky under the altar, and said to Ling Song: "Little girl, your brother is indeed back with us. It's just that he's dead, right there."

boom……

Ling Song was completely stunned as thunder exploded in his ears.

She could hardly believe what she heard.

Turning his gaze to the direction the other party was pointing at, a black-armored heavenly soldier had already stepped forward to find Ling Su's body according to Qiao Chengyao's instructions.

That familiar face lay motionless on the ground, cold and lifeless.

"Will not……"

"Brother said he would come back...you are lying to me, aren't you?" Ling Song shook his head in disbelief, but the indifferent expressions on everyone's faces had already given an obvious answer.

"No, it's not like this!!"

Ling Song almost collapsed, screaming and crying, tears welling in his eyes.

She struggled frantically, trying to rush over to investigate, but was held down tightly by the chief.

"Brother, woo!"

"You promised me..." Ling Song groaned in his heart, his vision was completely blurred by tears.

Under the altar, everyone was silent.

Yao Huaiye, the imperial lord of Yuhua, obviously did not expect this to happen. He looked at Ling Song who was struggling constantly, and finally only moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

"King Hengyang, I leave this place to you. According to Venerable Gongyang's last wish, I will send her away."

After finishing speaking, Yao Huaiye turned around and flew towards Tiancheng, ignoring this matter.The senior figures of the Yuhua God Dynasty around him also left indifferently.

"The minister leads the order!"

Yao Xiaotian bowed and clasped his fists, and led the rest of the Shenchao people around him to bow and see him off.

Immediately, he turned around and told Qiao Chengyao and Chu Jiaming, "I still need to arrange for people to deal with these corpses, so you two are responsible for sending her out of the ancestral land. It's the beginning and the end."

A few years ago, they were the ones who found the Ling Song brothers and sisters from Donghuang. There were only three young people in the past, but now there are only two left.

The gentle and handsome boy Luo Wenbin wearing the purple gold crown had disappeared.

"Yes." The two accepted the order with hands clasped together.

Qiao Chengyao stepped forward, took Ling Song from the hand of the Celestial Soldier, grabbed her with divine power and flew out of the ancestral land, followed by Chu Jiaming.

Ling Song could only watch helplessly as she flew off the ground, no matter how much she begged, the distance between herself and the five-color altar was always getting farther and farther.She tried to wipe away her tears, and opened her eyes wide to look at her brother carefully again.

But Chu Jiaming and Qiao Chengyao flew too fast.

It didn't take a moment for Ling Su's body to merge with the five-color altar into a small black spot on the ground, and soon disappeared completely.

After more than an hour, Chu Jiaming and the others put Ling Song in a small town.

When the suppression of Ling Song was lifted, Ling Song no longer struggled, just sat on the ground with blank eyes, looking at the direction they were flying from, and wept silently from his red and swollen eyes.

"If a drop of tears can prolong life for a hundred years, I suspect that from the time we met you to the present, the tears you cry can make a person immortal." Before leaving, Qiao Chengyao glanced at Ling Song who was in a daze, and couldn't help but sneer.

He hates this kind of bitter drama, who is he going to show pity for?

"Brother Qiao, why bother, she's just a little girl." Chu Jiaming frowned a little, thinking that his companion's words were really a bit embarrassing.

"What about the little girl? An ant should have the consciousness of an ant!"

Qiao Chengyao was very disdainful, and said coldly: "If it weren't for us, she would have been just a country girl all her life, and she might get sick and die one day, so where would she have the chance to embark on the path of cultivation?

As for her brother, without us, he is just a mortal, who may die in the mouth of wild beasts in the mountains someday.We just moved this time forward a little bit. "

Speaking of this, Qiao Chengyao knelt down, patted Ling Song's cheek lightly, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Speaking of which, I'm afraid you have to thank us. Your current cultivation in the other side realm, even if you stop here in the future, you can Live for 500 years.

I don't think many people would mind exchanging a relative for hundreds of years of longevity. "

"Enough!" Chu Jiaming reminded again.

Exchange your relatives for your own lifespan...

Can this kind of words be said?
Even though he is free and easy by nature, behaves loosely, and never cares much about secular customs, he still can't listen to Qiao Chengyao's words.

Ling Song turned a deaf ear to what the two said.

She was like a puppet that lost her soul, walking dead, even if Qiao Chengyao patted her face, she didn't respond.

Only the overflowing crystals proved that she was still alive.

"Although my generation of monks has never believed in fate, many things are predestined, so please be sorry." Chu Jiaming walked over and helped Ling Song up from the ground, and waved his hands to wipe off the dust on her body with divine power. It's rare to speak earnestly for a long time.

"Although Brother Qiao's words just now are inappropriate, he is actually right in one point. Without us, you have been just a mortal all your life, but now you have embarked on a completely different path. For you, this is a kind of chance.

Take good care of it, maybe one day in the future, you may be able to see your brother again. "

Hearing these words, Ling Song's eyes finally had a slight fluctuation.

She raised her head stiffly, her voice hoarse: "Really...really?"

"6 years ago, Emperor Amitabha once said: There should be reincarnation in the world, and there should be an afterlife in life."

"Reincarnation...the next life...that means, my brother will come back again, right?" Ling Song murmured, his eyes gradually brightened and gradually became firm.

"Brother Chu, what's the point of coaxing children?"

Qiao Chengyao poured cold water on it.

"Even if there is reincarnation, it will be after thousands of lives. The first emperor of ancient times only had a lifespan of ten thousand years, and he can't wait for an afterlife. With her mortal body in the other side, she still wants to meet in the next life? Unless she can become a fairy!"

However, he underestimated the obsession in Ling Song's heart.

This basin of cold water not only did not extinguish the flame in Ling Song's heart, but made Ling Song cheer up even more.

"Chengxian?" Ling Song looked at Qiao Chengyao, his eyes became more determined.

Qiao Chengyao was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha...the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds, and you want to become a fairy? If you can become a fairy, then I'm afraid I will become a fairy king and an emperor...it's so ridiculous .”

He was almost in tears.

To become a fairy, even the ancient emperors could not do it, a little girl dared to give birth to such a look of "I can do it", it is simply ignorant.

Ling Song was unmoved.

She didn't care about Qiao Chengyao's ridicule. The more the other party was like this, the more it proved that this was a feasible way.

Elder brother Ling Su is the most important family member in Ling Song's heart.

She doesn't want anything, as long as her brother can come back, for this reason, she can also do her best to wait until her brother returns in reincarnation.

Ling Song's calm performance made Qiao Chengyao stop abruptly with a smile.

"Frog in the well, do you really want to become a fairy?" He felt as if he had become a clown, and his tone became cold in an instant.

"I don't want to become a fairy, I just want to wait for my brother to come back!"

Ling Song reached out to wipe away his tears, but his slightly hoarse voice revealed an unyielding stubbornness.

So what?

That's not what she wants!
Qiao Chengyao and Chu Jiaming were both stunned, they didn't expect Ling Song to say such a sentence at all.

Not to become a fairy, but to wait for my brother to return...

If this word got out, what kind of uproar would there be in the world?
How should so many sages and great powers of the past dynasties deal with themselves for the sake of longevity and immortality?
In order to restore the hope of becoming immortals, they turned into gods and went on expeditions to foreign lands at any cost.

For thousands of years, he has painstakingly recruited countless talented seedlings, divine body, sacred body, heavenly demon body, Buddha son, Dao son...

With so many geniuses, it is entirely possible for Yuhua Shenchao to start an era of incomparable prosperity again, but they did not hesitate to use the blood of those physiques to water the immortal cauldron.

Even if these geniuses are all dead, it is not hesitating.

Everything is just for becoming a fairy!

But the words of the little girl in front of him now seemed to make Yu Huashen's efforts towards these people a joke.

They pursued the immortal way of life, and the goal they pursued at any cost, in the eyes of this little girl, was just incidental, and it was only a last resort to wait for her brother to return after reincarnation...

For a moment, the two of them didn't even know whether to laugh at Ling Song's boastfulness or to get angry.

"Little girl, you are looking for death!" Qiao Chengyao faintly broke his defense, and pinched Ling Song's throat.

"stop!"

Chu Jiaming quickly stopped it.

He pulled Qiao Chengyao away: "You are crazy, this was released by the emperor himself!"

"Humph!"

Qiao Chengyao also knew that he had lost his composure, but he didn't want to admit it, and just stared at Ling Song coldly.

"Still leaving?" Chu Jiaming had no choice but to order Qiao Chengyao, he had no choice but to stop him, and at the same time shouted at Ling Song, telling her to leave quickly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling Song clutched his neck, coughing continuously, his little face flushed.

At that moment, she couldn't breathe at all.

Feeling Qiao Chengyao's killing intent towards her, Ling Song didn't dare to delay, turned around and flew into the air, and left quickly towards the distance.

It wasn't until she almost disappeared at the end of the sky that Chu Jiaming was slightly relieved.

Immediately, he couldn't help but said to Qiao Chengyao: "What's the matter with you? You were so angry by a single sentence?"

"A word?"

Qiao Chengyao raised his brows, and said coldly: "Her words made us all a joke!

Don't you forget what we encountered outside the sky!The goal we worked hard for in our narrow escape is not worth mentioning in the mouth of a wild girl like her, shouldn't I be angry? "

It was not only those geniuses who died in the expedition of the Yuhua God Dynasty to foreign lands, but they also suffered a great loss.