Listening to those familiar names, Luo Bingxin sighed, and there was a hint of wistfulness on her beautiful face.
Time makes people grow old.
She has not aged yet and is as beautiful and charming as she once was. However, the long past has left her with too much depression in her heart.
"Ahem..."
Luo Bingxin coughed twice. She looked at Lin Huang, her expression much softer than before, "There are still people in this world who remember me, Luo Bingxin... You have a heart!"
Lin Huang looked respectful, "Neither master nor senior brother, they have forgotten you. A few years ago, I entered the lava sea, but I didn't have the strength at the time, and I didn't know you were here!"
"I can't get out!"
Luo Bingxin smiled miserably. She turned around and forgot to glance at the scarred Suzaku, "You have the blood of the Tuoba clan, the blood of the Phoenix clan, the inheritance of immortality, and the profound meaning of the Xuanwu Holy Body of China... the future
The Mingjiao is on your shoulders!"
"I don't know what the outside world is like, but I beg you...even if it's not for the common people in this world, for the descendants of my Ming Cult, and for Brother Xiao, keep fighting!"
Luo Bingxin looked sincere, unlike Lin Huang's elders.
She is more like a woman who cares about the world. Under her fragile appearance, she has an extremely tough and radiant heart.
Lin Huang nodded solemnly.
"However, I can no longer give you my Suzaku inheritance!"
Luo Bingxin shook her head, and then pointed to the Suzaku behind her.
Lin Huang looked intently, and his expression suddenly became sharp. He saw a hazy figure wrapped under the huge Suzaku wings.
That figure...
Lin Huang suddenly knelt down and bowed to Luo Bingxin.
The figure under the Suzaku wings was none other than Lin Cangxue.
At this moment, Lin Cangxue had fallen into a deep sleep. Lin Huang looked from a distance and found that the Xuantian Divine Phoenix and the Suzaku Divine Shadow in the latter's body had begun to establish a connection.
"She's my sister!"
Lin Huang pointed at Lin Cangxue in the distance.
Luo Bingxin was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief, "It seems that we are quite destined!"
With that said, Luo Bingxin gently raised her arm and lifted Lin Huang up, "You are the future king of the Ming Cult. No one deserves to kneel down from you, even Brother Xiao is here!"
"then……"
Lin Huang lengthened his voice and said tentatively.
Although he has gone through the long river of time, many things are still hidden in the vast years and remain unknown.
Luo Bingxin shook her head, unwilling to say more...
However, suddenly, two lines of clear tears fell down on the woman's face.
"If he hadn't saved me back then, the other three leaders wouldn't have ended up like this!"
Luo Bingxin closed her eyes and shook her head, full of self-blame.
Lin Huang's heart condensed slightly, knowing that his words had touched the pain in Luo Bing's heart, so he did not dare to ask any more questions...
"Three years later... Cang Xue will be released from seclusion! I hope she can hold up the banner of the leader of the Suzaku Tribe!"
Luo Bing thought.
Lin Huang nodded, "Don't worry, Aunt Luo... Ever since the day when my senior brother ascended to the throne, I have made up my mind... to let the banner of the Houzuojia Ming Cult fly majestically over the mountains and rivers of the Cangqiong Continent.
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"How old are you!"
Luo Bingxin suddenly asked.
"……Twenties!"
Lin Huang thought for a long time and found that he had almost forgotten his age.
"Twenties……"
Luo Bingxin repeated softly, "The young man is in the right mood, but he has to shoulder this great responsibility in the world..."
Lin Huang smiled and said, "In life, there are always some things that need someone to do. Just like Aunt Luo's nirvana here for thousands of years, isn't it just for the breath in her heart!"
Luo Bingxin smiled, but she always looked a little lonely.
Thousands of years have passed...
She is no longer the same person she was thousands of years ago.
"I'm very happy today... It's just that every time the senior students came to see me, they would compliment me on my beauty and bring me some pastries, although I didn't really like eating those pastries!"
Luo Bingxin suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Lin Huang's head, "But, I'm really, really happy!"
"Back then, I never expected Changsheng to reach the realm of the Great Emperor. I just hoped that I could be with Xiaoxiao as he wished! I also hope that you don't live too tiredly!"
"When Aunt Luo was young, she also admired those men who were unparalleled in the world. They were extremely heroic and had the ambition to conquer the world. But as she got older, she always hoped that the younger generation would live a more unrestrained life!"
"If they can live in their ideal world, it means the world is peaceful!"
Luo Bingxin's eyes were wistful, as if she was recalling those years again.
"Aunt Luo...I only have wine here!"
Lin Huang said awkwardly.
Luo Bingxin suddenly smiled, and that bright smile was as beautiful as an epiphyllum blooming, "I can drink a little!"
"Forget it, it's a bit awkward!"
Lin Huang shook his head, "But don't worry, Aunt Luo, I will work hard for Aunt Luo's wish...just make up for the pastries I brought for Aunt Luo!"
Luo Bingxin smiled, with a gentle look on her face, "Live well, and Aunt Luo will be very happy! Work harder and let the descendants of Mingjiao live, and Aunt Luo will die without regrets!"
Lin Huang smiled and nodded.
"Aunt Luo, I split the ancestral phoenix into two before, and its vitality was severely damaged...I wonder if it can be placed in the golden sea of fire..."
"cannot!"
Before Lin Huang finished speaking, Luo Bingxin spoke.
She looked at Lin Huang and shook her head with a sigh, "I know what you are thinking...but the ancestral phoenix can't save me! The phoenix bloodline in the world is one of the eight elephants, Li Xiang!"
"And Suzaku is one of the four spirits of heaven and earth!"
"Even if the existence of the Ancestral Phoenix is, in a sense, comparable to the Suzaku in its peak state! But the power of Nirvana of the Ancestral Phoenix cannot save me!"
"The injuries I suffered were not wounds to my body or soul, but my aura and opportunities were snuffed out!"
Luo Bingxin smiled.
"Is there nothing Li Baiyi can do?"
Luo Bingxin smiled softly, "He can be saved, but it requires one life for another. Bai Yi is the one who made me look big! What do you think?"
Lin Huang nodded, understanding everything in his heart.
He bowed to Luo Bingxin, "I can't guarantee it, kid, but I will try my best and hope that one day I can take Aunt Luo out of here!"
Luo Bingxin smiled and waved her hand gently, "Let's go, don't be sentimental! This world needs you to fight!"
Lin Huang nodded, turned and left.
"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"
Luo Bingxin said suddenly.
"No... Aunt Luo, I really came to see you!"
Lin Huang was a little helpless.
"Think again!"
Lin Huang was slightly startled, "Think about it again, what am I thinking about? Force yourself to ask questions?"
When Lin Huang was stunned, a sighing voice sounded from behind:
"I don't know if there will be another meeting..."