Chapter 461 A mixed doubles match between giants from the ancestral realm
"Induction is only the first step to contact the embryo of the plane. How to get the recognition of the embryo of the plane is the crucial step. Although the embryo of the plane does not give birth to a clear spirit, it is not a dead thing. It has Pan-consciousness exists.”
Lin Dong said leisurely.
"It turns out that sensing the Supreme Being is the key to contacting the embryo of the plane. It's a pity that among the eight of us, only the junior sister can barely sense the Supreme Being, and the rest are even more helpless. Doesn't that mean that our eight ancient masters are all No connection with the ancestral realm?”
The Devouring Lord gave a wry smile after hearing this.
"No, it is true that the fetus of the refining plane can step into the ancestral realm, but it does not necessarily require the fetus of the plane to step into the ancestral realm. Otherwise, how could Fuzu and the Yimo Emperor break through? Simply put, this is a sufficient No conditions required."
Although Lin Dong's words were a bit hard to pronounce, none of the ancient beings present were stupid, and they all nodded thoughtfully.
"Lin Dong, I have also sensed the situation, please let me help you. This will also increase your chances of success."
The person who spoke was a stunning beauty in a flowing white dress.
Ever since Ling Qingzhu followed Lin Dong's advice and took the initiative to dissipate the energy in her body and focus on the power of the Supreme, her already cold temperament has become more ethereal and more sacred.
"Okay, let's start now. See you in the ancestral realm."
Lin Dong looked at the beauty who spoke out, his heart softened, he directly took the hand of the beautiful woman who was banished to an immortal, stood up, and walked away.
"Wow, little junior sister, Lin Dong, a scumbag, actually pulled your love rival to play a trick like intertwining his fingers in front of everyone. It's really too much of a deception."
The Lord of Darkness looked at the couple of gods and goddesses walking away and muttered angrily.
"Nonsense, our Lin Dong is not a scumbag, he is very responsible."
Ying Huanhuan, who was eager to protect her husband, glared angrily at her senior sister and stood up: "I'm going to gather other ancestral symbols and divine objects to attack the ancestral realm. Please remember to help me keep an eye on the Dao Sect."
"It's over. I'm afraid this girl is hopeless. I obviously do it for her own good..."
The Lord of Darkness stared dumbfoundedly at the icy blue figure walking away. Her junior sister was really too poisoned by Lin Dong.
"Darkness, I advise you not to get too involved in their emotional affairs, otherwise the situation you may face in the future will be a mixed doubles match between two ancestral giants."
The Lord of Life and Death smiled meaningfully.
"A mixed doubles match between two ancestral realm giants?"
Hearing this, the Lord of Darkness suddenly had a sudden thought. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he murmured absently: "Forget it, it's more important to save my life..."
"Hey, my Qing'er and Qin'er..."
Perhaps because he was moved by the scene, the Devouring Lord, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly sighed in disinterest.
Several ancient lords looked at each other and wisely fell silent.
Of course they knew what the Lord of Devouring was reminiscing about. The Lord of Devouring's real wife, Kun Qing'er, died for his love, and his confidante, Xin Qin, used his body to suppress the three true kings of strange demons of the same level. They all died unfortunately.
"Ancestor, actually I want to tell you something."
The silver-haired beauty standing behind the Devouring Lord suddenly spoke hesitantly, with a rather troubled expression.
As Lin Dong's confidante, Kun Ling'er and Xinqing chose to stay in Daozong together, waiting for the day when Lin Dong officially came out of seclusion.
"Ling'er, you don't need to say anything. I'm fine. I just remembered some past events."
The Lord of Devouring calmed down and waved his hand carelessly.
"Oh, Swallow, are you sure you don't need to let Ling'er continue talking?"
The space suddenly distorted, and a tall figure with graceful curves emerged out of thin air.
The mysterious beauty is about thirty years old, with a delicate face and long silver hair shawl. Her eyebrows are 23% similar to Kun Linger's, and her temperament is more mature.
She looked like a cousin who had some blood relationship with Kun Ling'er.
"Qing'er?!!"
The Devouring Lord, who had always acted like the mountain was collapsing in front of him without changing his expression, suddenly stood up and stared at the visitor in disbelief.
"Kun Qing'er? Did I read that correctly? You've actually entered the third level of reincarnation?"
"Didn't it mean that the wife who was married to Junior Brother Devouring Mingming took the initiative to die for Junior Brother Devouring after he passed away?"
"It's just that the Kunpeng clan has lost her trace, so there must be something hidden in it."
Several ancient lords stood up one after another and whispered.
"It's not bad. It seems like you haven't forgotten your wife after an eternity."
The mature and beautiful silver-haired beauty stood with her arms crossed. After nodding her head in satisfaction, she pursed her lips to Kun Ling'er beside her: "Qing'er, please continue talking."
"Yes, ancestor Qing'er."
Kun Ling'er bowed respectfully to the visitor, then cleared his throat and said: "Swallow the ancestors. After Qing'er's ancestors lost contact with the clan, they did not actually commit suicide. Instead, they escaped into seclusion in the deepest part of the ancestral land and attacked. The third level of reincarnation."
"I just successfully escaped from seclusion a few days ago and regained contact with the clan."
In ancient times, Kun Qing'er, the contemporary leader of the Kunpeng clan, a hegemonic clan in the demon domain, was a super strong man who was infinitely close to the triple catastrophe of reincarnation.
"Qing'er, you...are you really not dead?"
The body of the Devouring Lord with Sword Eyebrows and Starry Eyes trembled slightly, and there were some tears faintly appearing in his dark eyes.
There is a saying that men don't shed tears lightly, but it's just like that before they feel sad.
"Do you really want me to die for you?"
Kun Qing'er walked over and rolled her eyes at her husband angrily.
"boom!"
The next second, Kun Qing'er was hugged by the Devouring Lord who suddenly came over, and he held her tightly with force and strength, as if he wanted to become one with her, as intimately as possible.
"Fortunately, I was afraid of pain back then and tried several times in a row but couldn't do anything to my beautiful self. Otherwise, I would never see you damn ghost again. Who would have thought that you would push away after you passed away? The coffin board crawled out on its own..."
Smelling this familiar scent so close at hand, Kun Qing'er put her arms around her husband and closed her eyes slightly, feeling more at ease than ever before.
"Mom? Hehe, that's right. This is the Kun Qing'er we are familiar with. He has finally returned to normal. I thought this woman had been in seclusion for thousands of years and made herself stupid."
Seeing this, the Lord of Prehistoric Times suddenly slapped his thigh, and "discussed in a low voice" with the Lord of Thunder beside him in a loud voice, enough to ensure that everyone present could hear it.
Thunder Lord: "..."
The next moment, an extremely sharp gaze instantly glanced at the Lord of Prehistoric Times and the Lord of Thunder, sending chills all over the two ancient Lords.
Honghuang forgot to control his loud voice again. How many times has he gotten into trouble because of his voice? It really deserves to be killed! Should be killed!
Looking at this extremely familiar scene in front of them, several ancient masters shook their heads helplessly, and at the same time, a look of nostalgia appeared on their faces.
It’s great to be able to see this slapstick scene again after thousands of years