Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

In April, butterflies fly.

Begonia does not rain, pear flowers snow first.

Huaxia, Liucheng, Bibo lake.

Under the setting sun, the vast expanse of blue waves in the slightly drunk night wind threw up flakes of scaly ripples. On the bank, a large number of pear flowers covered the branches, pure as snow and pure as cotton.

Children, old people, lovers and tourists are weaving in the flower room and the path along the lake.

In this beautiful spring light with relaxed freehand brushwork, a purple light broke through the sky at a certain moment.

A child looked up and pointed away with a naive face: "Mom, look, there are meteors..."

"Meteor?" The young mother was stunned and soon smiled: "silly child, it's day now. How can you see meteors during the day?"

"But mom, there are really meteors. Don't you believe it?" The child bit his finger and didn't understand why his mother didn't believe it.

But at this time, he doesn't have to say, because her mother has seen it.

Not only the mother and son, but also many people by the lake now see the fast purple light.

"What's that?"

"Again, again!"

"It is said that there are immortals living in Mingzhu mountain villa. They can resist the sword for thousands of miles and fly to the sky and hide from the earth!"

"Look, it's coming this way. It's really coming this way!"

"Someone, there seems to be someone up there. Hurry up and worship the gods. The gods will bless us!"

“……”

Some people are surprised.

Some people are excited.

Some people can't help but kneel down and worship.

Finally, the purple light lived up to expectations and fell into Mingzhu villa.

At almost the same time, the news quickly spread to all parts of the country, up to Yanlong Valley and down to the ancestral gates of ancient martial families.

No one doubts. Everyone knows that the man is back!

I know it in Mingzhu villa.

Lin Hao landed at the door of villa 1. Bai wanqiu, Liu Qingcheng, Jiang Weiyu and so on all stood at the door.

Very quiet!

As if his voice had been blocked, it was clear that one was eager to see, but no one spoke.

Not only did he keep quiet, he didn't even dare to move.

Lin Hao's face was calm, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

He held a man. It was aunt sugar.

Aunt Tang has fallen asleep. She is wearing a snow-white and beautiful wedding dress. She still looks so quiet and beautiful. However, when she wakes up again, I don't know how many years later, hundreds of years, or thousands of years.

It seemed that she was aware of something, and her voice choked. Bai wanqiu said, "sister Wan, he..."

"She just fell asleep." Lin Hao smiled, and his soft eyes made people cry on the spot.

"Mom!"

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me, mom!"

In silence, Jiang Weiyu ran over crying and shouting. At a certain moment, he suddenly stopped.

It's like a natural moat!

A sword touched her neck, making her unable to move forward, and the other end of the sword was Lin Hao's cold and unfeeling eyes.

Heartache!

Without any words, only the eyes and the blade were enough to break her heart into countless petals.

A sense of generation surged into my heart and staggered back two steps. She fell soft to the ground. The whole person was crazy and burst into tears.

"You are very lucky because you are aunt Tang's daughter. She has always loved you deeply."

"She could have continued to live carefree and happy, but for you, she chose self exile and ended her life."

"She didn't blame you!"

"Even if she was dying, she still smiled and told me that you were the greatest pride of her life."

"But Jiang Weiyu, I won't forgive you, not for a lifetime..."

The voice was calm.

Over the past few days, any anger has long been carefully erased.

Perhaps in the past three months, aunt Tang is not only seizing the time to complete her last wish, but also trying to erase his killing intention.

She succeeded!

If he comes back that day and no one can stop him, Jiang Weiyu will die.

But today, he knew that he couldn't kill her, because Aunt Tang wouldn't let her, because she was the last bone and blood in the world.

So he took the sword away!

When the voice fell, a priceless golden elixir top-grade long sword burst and fell to the ground.

Without speaking, he left a photo album and walked silently by Jiang Weiyu.

There are many photos in the album, including the past, the recent, and aunt Tang's words left to Jiang Weiyu.

He also has the same thing, a photo album and a diary with a lock, which is left for him.

Without returning to the villa, he went straight to Taoyuan.

In the peach garden world, spring is like the day, and a hundred flowers compete for beauty.

Under the joint action of spirit pulse, void gathering spirit array, three yuan infants and a flower of nature, this narrow space has long lost the barrenness of that day, and initially has the style of cave heaven and blessed land.

It's only a few months. Now the Taoyuan world is not only small in space, but also on the Zixiao forest.

The abundant aura, coupled with the effect of the inflammation of nature, makes the vegetation and flowers here extremely lush, and the inherent rice field and peach forest also grow very well.

The fish, insects, birds and animals living here are the same. On the one hand, they are moistened by aura and grow faster. On the other hand, they are influenced by the inflammation of nature and are evolving silently.

Lin Hao went into the depths of flowers and gathered in the center of the spirit array in the void.

"Maybe you're right!"

"It's better to welcome death with joy than to or suffer from pain."

"But aunt sugar, I won't let you die."

"If you promise to live forever, you will live forever. Lin Zixiao never breaks his promise in his life."

"I will find the most beautiful flowers in the world for you, I will gather the brightest stars in the world for you, and I will catch angels to sing praises for you day and night. One day, you will wake up in the sea of stars and flowers. At that time, you will be a new you, without pain and sadness..."

Word by word, stroking the white hair.

Finally, the person who slept peacefully and quietly was put on the flame and turned into ash in an instant.

With the disappearance of the body, there was a little more ink in the center of the flame, which looked like a seed.

That was aunt Tang's last soul mark, which was secretly preserved by Lin Hao with a secret magic power.

Things are so wonderful!

If he didn't get the flame of nature at the flat peach conference, I'm afraid even if it is preserved, he can't do anything but wait for the next life.

With this flame of nature, he can look forward to more.

Looking at the soul tomb gradually settling down in the fire, he smiled and took out the white jade ice silkworm that had been cultivated but never used.

"It's cheap for you!"

"When the emperor is away, you can accompany her well!"

A drop of golden blood drops. Under the fusion, the white jade ice silkworm explodes a powerful ice gas. When it calms down, the body becomes more and more white and transparent, and the reminder also rises unconsciously.

Lin Hao looked pale and put it into the inflammation of nature. As expected, it not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but became very active.

Following the guidance, it guarded the black soul and silently moistened it with its own cold air.

After all this, Lin Hao blocked the whole array.

From this moment on, no one can disturb the peace of the dead except him.