From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Jian mastiff and others were far away, and did not hear what the woman said.

Just now, tu'e avoided the sword of Lingxiao sword array by moving in space, and the sword mastiff drove the sword array to this side again.

But just after flying half the distance, I saw the woman with long hair.

"Another incarnation of fear!"

"This woman's breath is more terrible than the devil!"

"It's over..."

The faces of the children of the sword clan are overcast, even the faces of the mastiff are dead.

The huge shadow of the sword also slowly stopped. It seemed that they had nothing else to do except sit and wait to die.

But the next scene is totally beyond their understanding.

The woman with long hair didn't know what to say to Luo Zheng. As soon as her body floated, Tu er's body turned into countless pieces in an instant

"That's..."

The sword mastiff is silly. The children of the sword clan are also stupid.

The woman with long hair cut TUA to pieces

The sudden change made it hard for them to accept. Such a powerful devil was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this woman.

"No..."

Tue only had time to highlight a word, and there was a trace of panic on his huge face.

"Wow!"

After the mountain like body was cut, the whole body began to collapse.

Countless flesh and bones collapsed, like a landslide.

With corrosive blood, like a fountain, splashing in all directions.

Luo Zheng holds Luo Yan and retreats quickly to avoid the rain of flesh and blood.

Oriental ghost is also a silly expression.

However, the only survival desire in his heart made him escape from here.

As for the woman with long hair, she floated in the air and let the rain of flesh and blood come down, but not a drop of blood splashed on her.

Hiding in the distance of the star scale, see this scene, the teeth are constantly shaking.

This woman who can't tell the origin is so powerful that people can point out that the only thing he can do is run away!

"Crackle..."

The scale of the star turned into a flash of lightning, which rushed into the mist in the blink of an eye.

The woman with long hair took a light look and didn't pursue.

All fear incarnations in the land of Daoism will disappear after the end of Daoism, including her. It's no use escaping to any place.

She didn't care about the life or death of these fear incarnations.

The reason why she killed tu'e was that Luo Yan was confused by Wa Ying, purely to vent her anger.

Otherwise, it won't be a big problem for him to run away

The woman with long hair came down slowly. As soon as her figure floated, she came to Luo Zheng. Looking at Luo Yan's eyes, she said softly, "put her down."

Although Luo Zheng still had some doubts in his mind, after all, this woman killed tu'e.

What's more, there seems to be no other choice to save Luo Yan.

Then Luo Zheng obediently put Luo Yanping on the ground.

The woman with long hair reaches out her hand and presses it on Luo Yan's forehead. A wisp of red light spreads out along her slender fingers.

"Hum..."

Luo Yan's forehead emerged a wisp of purple awn, unexpectedly is to resist the red light released by the long hair woman.

Although the colors of these two kinds of light are different, the breath they emit is very similar.

But the purple awn owned by Luo Yan is weaker. Under this entanglement, the purple awn quickly retreats, and the red light is unimpeded into Luo Yan's mind.

"Well."

Luo Yan snorted, her body suddenly trembled.

The original hasty breath gradually subsided, as if falling into a deep sleep.

The woman with long hair thinks that what she has done is not enough. She pinches her fingers to make a decision and sends out a soft yellow light, which should be to pacify Luo Yan's soul.

Looking at the woman with long hair and Luo Yan's face, Luo Zheng feels strange and sad.

these two women as like as two peas, but she is their own mother...

After treatment, the woman with long hair rubs Luo Yan's face again, and her eyes are full of love.

Then slowly stood up, gently relieved.

The beautiful eyes looked at Luo Zheng again, and the complex expression turned into a spiral, which kept turning in her pupils.

Luo Zheng's mood is also very complicated.

Mother is a strange word for him, and he didn't expect that he would meet in such a situation.

Up to now, he didn't even know his mother's surname or name!

The woman with long hair came slowly towards him

The black and shiny Satin hair spread to both sides and surrounded him."Can I hold you?" Asked the woman with long hair.

Luo Zheng originally wanted to refuse, but looking at the long hair woman showing sentimental look, he subconsciously nodded.

Then the woman with long hair came forward and hugged him. She choked and said, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. I thought I would continue to wait..."

She's just the embodiment of fear.

These memories will not remain in her noumenon, but this incarnation inherits all the memories and naturally has all the emotions and self-consciousness.

"Why has it been a long time, Luo Yancai and I..."

If we calculate by the time flow of the divine realm, Luo Zheng has only been born a few years since he was born.

"You were placed in Dayan house a long time ago, but your father arranged for you to grow up in this era," the woman with long hair said softly.

In Dayan world, experiments are being carried out in the first ten periods, but in this period, Luo Zheng and Luo Yan, the two seeds of hope, are finally "hatched" and begin to thrive.

The woman with long hair shook her head. "Now it seems that your father's arrangement may not be correct. It's ZHENG'ER. You are very lucky. If I can't be your fear incarnation and come to the land of Daozheng, I'm afraid today..."

She looks like a decisive woman.

But she can't accept that Luo Zheng and Luo Yan are at such a great risk. It seems that she is very dissatisfied with the arrangement between Luo Xiao and Yu Taibai.

Beside Luo Zheng, she is like an ordinary mother who has been wronged.

Although this woman is very strange to Luo Zheng, but listening to her whispering, Luo Zheng has a heartfelt warmth in his heart.

"It's a long time, but it's also fast. In a moment, you've reached the divine realm, and you've been alone enough," she said happily. Then she raised her finger. "I don't want to forget what happened here. You can save the memory here for me, and give it back to me when you see me again."

With that, a soft ray of light burst out from her fingertips. Under the continuous condensation of the light, a small light cocoon was formed, which hit Luo Zheng's eyebrows.