The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

Another long silence followed.In the end, Du Yuanyuan couldn't hold back and brought the topic to the divine orb, "Then you are going to use the orb to eliminate Huo's disease?"

Wei Ran was silent for a moment, looked sideways at him and said, "Xiao Cheng, the orb and I are one."

"Is that so." Du Yuanyuan was a little at a loss, but he didn't ask again.

A strong cold wind howled from all directions, blowing his dyed long hair and brushing his cheeks. His clear eyes reflected the floating clouds in the sky, changing far and wide.Du Yuanyuan looked at this picture and thought that the River God was not wrong, he was the one who took the initiative to find him, but now, it is hard to tell whether it is right or wrong.

They headed northward in a downward trend. As they got farther and farther away from the Ninth Heaven, the sunlight gradually became thinner, and the temperature dropped sharply after a certain critical point. The sky and the sky were once again clearly divided into day and night. Du Yuanyuan looked back, A round of orange-red sunset was gradually submerged by the mountains.The River God sat down on the cloud and said, "You are cold."

"Alright." Du Yuanyuan tightened his clothes, "How far is it?"

"We'll arrive in the evening." The God of the River didn't seem to feel the slightest chill, calmly, "The living conditions in the Northern Wilderness are very harsh, so you should be prepared."

"It's okay." Du Yaoyuan said disapprovingly, "I'm just a wild card."

The God of the River smiled and said, "When you get there, you have to follow me closely and never leave, remember?"

"Hmm." Du Yuanyuan thought about it and asked, "Is that ghost emperor also in Beihuang now?"

"He's not here, Wuming is probably sitting on a chair in the ghost mansion and strategizing." The God of the River said ironically, "There was a dispute between the ghost world and the fairy world tens of thousands of years ago, and that war lasted for three years. For three days and three nights, even the sky was reddened by raging fire. It was also in that battle that the dragon clan made great achievements, and since then it has consolidated its unrivaled position in the heaven. The God of War, commanding 30 heavenly soldiers, has all the power for a while, and no one can beat him." After a pause, Wei Ran smiled a little bit sadly and relieved, "It all happened tens of thousands of years ago, and it is still vivid today. As if in the eyes."

Du Yuanyuan had no interest in the war between Wu Ming and Fu Rong, and asked, "That's when Mo Qingye was born?"

"Well, it was at that time." He Shen looked over faintly, and said, "You also said that you forgot to forget, you really missed him every second."

"Just asking." Du Yuanyuan responded.

"If it weren't for the turmoil in the world at that time, Fu Rong wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet the princess of the Lich Clan." He Shen's eyes were full of memories, "He is really a young and vigorous young man in his prime."

"Tell me exactly what's going on." Du Yuanyuan approached the River God, moved his butt to his side, and said with a smile, "Tell me about the love history between Mo Qingye's own father and that Lich Clan princess."

"Little guy, if Fu Rong wasn't Mo Qingye's father, I wouldn't be interested in thinking about you." River God didn't complain too much, and still sighed softly, "The Lich clan was still very prosperous at that time, so it was Excluding the third largest force in the two worlds of immortals and ghosts, but after that war, the entire family was slaughtered. Mo Qingye is probably the last surviving bloodline of the Lich Clan."

"Oh." Du Yuanyuan nodded suddenly, "In other words, his mana is also very profound."

"That's natural." He Shen said, "But he is a demon after all, and 3 years ago, he broke half of his body and jumped from the Fallen Immortal Platform, making a big mistake."

"Why did he fall to the sky? Is it really unbearable? What kind of inhuman treatment has he received?" Du Yuanyuan asked a series of questions. You care so much about my god's affairs."

"You're a god, do you have anything to say?" Du Yuanyuan pursed his lips.

"Even if it is a god, there is a reason, where did it come from." He Shen wanted Du Yuanyuan to ask him about his life experience.

"Well, that's true." Du Yaoyuan didn't want to find out Wei Ran's original whereabouts at all, so he asked casually, "Then do you have parents?"

"No." Wei Ran said quietly, bending her knees, resting her elbows on it to support her chin, "I was originally transformed from a spiritual stone on the top of Mount Jiuhua at the beginning of the world."

"Ah! Then you are not Jia Baoyu." Du Yuanyuan laughed.

"Go, this god is a real gem, how can there be a fake." He Shen had no idea what Du Yuanyuan was talking about.

"..." Du Yuanyuan was a bit dark, and then said, "But how did you become a fairy from a stone?"

"It's a long story, and I have gone through a lot of hardships. At first, I was enlightened by the ancestor of Jiuhua, and I broke away from the Tao of things. I absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, wind, snow, rain and dew on the top of Jiuhua Mountain. This alone is enough to cultivate for more than ten thousand years. It took tens of thousands of years to transform into a human form and step into the Taoist sect just now, the road of cultivating immortals is not easy, this god deeply understands."

The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and the slowly sinking sky shines through the gaps. Du Yuanyuan thought of himself, but he still didn't forget the question just now, and asked, "What was Mo Qingye's position in the Upper Realm at that time?"

"The two words didn't come to the end, so it came to him again." The God of the River smiled, a little helplessly, "It seems that it will really take some time for you to gradually calm down."