Xun'er shook his head, his eyes widened, and he made an unexplained sound in his throat.
"Don't worry, the story is still very long, enough for me to tell you for three days and three nights."
In the Yunli Immortal Mansion, Ling Luo stayed with the seriously injured Xun'er, recounting in detail the intricate story between her and Yu, Luo Ge, Jue He, Chaos, and the Lord God.
Regarding the relationship between the main god and himself, Ling Luo himself was not very clear about it, so when he told Xun'er, he went over many aspects in one stroke.
As for the grievances between Chaos, Luo Ge and herself, she described it in great detail.
Xun'er was lying on the ground. While listening to Ling Luo's story, his emotions had gradually changed from excitement to calmness.
In the end, the hostile look she looked at Ling Luo gradually turned into guilt.
Ling Luo has good reasons and has a lot of memory evidence about a thousand years ago stored in the moonstone.
Xun'er finally realized that he was wrong and was seriously deceived by Qian Cheng.
"Xun'er, although I don't know who Qian Cheng is, she must be a very close person to the Lord God. The tragedy of your father and your mother must have something to do with her."
By the time I told the whole story, it was really three days later.
Ling Luo helped Xun'er change her dressing, applied the elixir and bandaged her very carefully.
"Teacher...teacher..."
Xun'er tried very hard to speak, but her vocal cords were severely damaged and she hadn't fully recovered yet. She couldn't even express a complete sentence.
She tried very hard to raise a hand to touch Ling Luo, but unfortunately, the muscles in her right arm had been burned, and she couldn't use any strength at all.
"Don't move."
Ling Luo stretched out a hand and gently pressed down Xun'er's raised arm, "If you have anything to say, tell me when you feel better."
Xun'er looked at Ling Luo steadily, a pair of extremely pure ice blue eyes filled with a layer of hazy twilight.
"It's been three days, and I don't know how long I will stay in this Yunli Immortal Mansion." Ling Luo sighed softly, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.
For a cultivator like Ling Luo, there is no need to use whole grains, only pills or very pure spiritual energy is enough.
There is enough elixir in her space ring for about two years for two people.
But even so, Ling Luo did not feel relieved.
In the past three days, in addition to telling stories and chatting with Xun'er, she was still wandering around the hall patrolling.
There are a total of two to three thousand corpses in the entire hall. There are generally cultivators from the secret realm of immortality, and 40% are from the secret realm of immortality. There are also 10% from the secret realm of heaven and man, which is even higher than the realm of heaven and man.
Tall Dana.
Ling Luo sighed endlessly.
"Didn't it mean that after upgrading from the Yin-Yang Realm to the Secret Realm of Immortality, one already has a semi-divine body, and the body will not decay? Why are these god cultivators still turned into white bones? There are no traces of fighting in the entire Yunli Immortal Mansion.
ah."
"That's because they all died of old age here!"
At this moment, an extremely mysterious and old voice came from the three formation stone doors on the west side of the hall.
"who?!"
Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, and her body couldn't help but tremble.