Floating Immortal Order Chapter 593: Pick up

Lu Lingxi saw a bone mountain made entirely of broken bones.

"That's it."

"That's it?"

Lu Lingqi was surprised.

Even if the body of the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives is a wild beast, it is impossible to build such a 'bone' mountain.

Along the way, she noticed that the other skeleton people, although small flames would jump in their eyes when they saw her, but they seemed to be more afraid of the two skeleton ghosts around her.

And the closer you get here, the less skeleton ghosts pass by.

This bone mountain...

Lu Lingxi couldn't help but took two more flower knives from his pockets just in case.

"Don't be afraid!"

The female skeleton ghost coaxed her softly, "This bone mountain is not only for our mortal enemies, but also for our friends. When they died, their bones might not be complete, and they didn't regain consciousness like us."

So, is it just waste?

Lu Lingxi felt that they were even more terrifying.

"What kind of eyes do you have?"

The male skeleton ghost reached out his hand and knocked on her head, "It's very important, don't you know if you use extraordinary means? We have to go out to find something to eat, so we can't stay here every day, right?

And do you think that those who eat the flesh and blood sent by the Demon God of Myriad Lives will not be driven by him? "

People once controlled one or two.

The male skeleton ghost glanced at the bone mountain, and the flames in his eyes burned a little more, "We may have died here with him in the battle. Living is the enemy of death, and death... Of course, we must also be optimistic about the enemy of death. ."

Their body instinctively has this awareness, and their former friends must have it too.

I just don't know why, some beast-shaped friends with complete skeletons have not only not reborn, but have gradually shown signs of weathering in recent years.

In the entire land where the gods fell, only the former human race revived and swayed here in the form of skeletons.

"It's not just a villain, the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives, but also many of his companions. He couldn't steal his own bones, and he wanted to steal the bones of his companions."

That's why they gave up on him.

"Lu Lingxi, do you still think we've done it now?"

Gone!

Lu Lingxi shook her head and bowed respectfully to the two of them, "Lingxi is wrong." After straightening up, she bent over again, "Lingxi can't represent the world, can't represent the billions in the seven realms of Tianyuan. All living beings, but, here, Lingxi still wants to thank several seniors for everything they have done for us, thank you!"

A demon **** of all life can already stir up the wind and rain in the world. How can his companion... be simple?

The word 'God' in the Land of the Fallen may be literal.

The great powers of the once human race, for the sake of world peace, put a group of demon gods here and perished together.

The little girl bowed three times in a row, and the two skeleton ghosts never avoided it. When the flames in their eyes flickered and they were quite relieved, they had no idea that somewhere in the land of the gods, one after another The red thick-leafed grass that they used to relieve hunger was burrowing out of the ground that had no life, and it seemed to form a grassland.

"Lu Lingxi, right? You are very good!"

No wonder it was calculated by the Demon God of Myriad Lives.

On the bone mountain stood a skeleton ghost with a thick and tall skeleton. The red flames in his eyes flickered, "From now on, we are partners. Since we are partners, you don't have to be so polite."

Here, he seemed to hear someone's stomach growling, and couldn't help but be happy, "Come in quickly, we'll help you open the storage ring."

A long while...

Lu Lingxi hadn't figured out who the seven skeleton ghosts were. He felt that his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, which had been immobile for a long time, had all returned.

She didn't dare to be distracted, so she grabbed three Qiankun jade boxes, eight wine gourds, and two **** of ice bead silk, and when she was about to grab it again, she and the storage ring The connection has been broken again.

His...

Fortunately, she moves fast.

"Have you eaten enough?"

"Enough is enough."

Lu Lingxi found that the dark green and dark red in their eyes were dimmer than before, and quickly said enough, "There is some wine here, a few seniors..."

"My!"

Following the instinct of the body, the skeleton ghost who especially wanted to drink hurriedly grabbed two Qiankun jade gourds. When they were about to catch the third one, the remaining six had already been divided by their companions.

"Want to eat alone?"

A skeleton ghost with a short skeleton and a very old and thin voice kicked him a few steps away, "I kick you to death."

Crack it...

Skull drunkards may be kicked often, and they don't care at all. They are very experienced with one rib, protecting one wine gourd, and disregarding the opening of the other.

The strong aroma of wine wafted out from the mouth of the gourd. He seemed to take a deep breath against his empty nose, "Good wine!" As he spoke, he quickly poured wine on his bare head.

Lu Lingxi saw that Gan Lie's drink flowed down from his head without wasting at all, evenly flowing to every bone, even taking care of his toes.

The originally jade-colored bones seemed to light up at this moment, and just as the aroma of the wine dissipated, it was sucked back by his bones.

Lu Lingxi couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

I just made sure that I read it right. His bones seemed to breathe, and the alcohol smell was really sucked into his bones.

"Fantastic! Hahaha! It's really fun!"

The skeleton ghost who drank alcohol tied a wine gourd with his rib and laughed while dancing, "That's the taste, that's the feeling."

He thought about it for many, many years, every day, every day, and he was going crazy.

I thought I would never think of it in this life, but I didn't think that the Demon God of Wansheng could still do such a great thing and send the little boy Lu Lingxi in.

"Taste, taste, y'all, this wine tastes good!"

Then Lu Lingxi saw that the seven skeleton ghosts were pouring wine on their bare heads. After a while, the mountain of bones was full of alcohol.

……

In the quiet Tuotian Temple before the gate was opened, the eight-armed ape seemed to smell the aroma of wine through the thin stone skin.

But it's alright, how can only his Tuotian Temple have the fragrance of wine?

He tried to move, and the stone skin between his nose 'popped' and fell to the ground and shattered.

Hoo!

Full body comfort.

For the first time, the breath of the outside world seemed to rush from the nostrils into the throat, into the internal organs, and into the whole body without any obstruction.

Kakakaka...

The stone skin on the eight-armed ape is cracking at a faster rate.

If someone was in the Tuotian Temple at this time, and happened to be in the temple, they would definitely find that his statue was even more broken.

After suffering a loss, the Demon God of Wansheng, who tried his best not to call out here, made the Eight Arms Ape happy, actually felt the change in him for the first time.

He really didn't want to believe it all.

But the smell of wine in the Tuotian Temple is so obvious.

Sure...

It must be what Lin Xi did there.

The Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives clenched his fists regretfully under the statue of the eight-armed ape.

Daughter.

How could he forget? Although Lin Xi couldn't open the storage ring in the Land of the Fallen, the wine gourd hanging on her waist was still there.

As long as there is a wine gourd, the drunkard will definitely go to find her first.

I don't know...

"Huh? This wine...how does it taste like my house wine?"

The eight-armed ape seems to smell the smell of monkey wine, and only the children of his family like to pick fruits everywhere. Regardless of the properties of those fruits, they are all piled together and brewed by heaven and earth for a long time.

"Devil God of All Lives, do you know something?"

Know what?

He doesn't know anything.

Wan Sheng Mo Sheng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Don't show a joke to the old ape if you kill him.

"You smell, there are seven or eight different wine flavors?"

Fart!

The Demon God of Wansheng accidentally made a 'creaky' sound from his clasped hand.

"Haha, did you do something stupid again?"

The eight-armed ape knows the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives very well, "What? Did you go to that place again? I guess..., you not only went there yourself, but also took someone there?"

The Devil God: "..."

He really didn't want to talk.

It's really not a good thing to have someone who knows him so well.

That place, only he can enter.

Because he died there.

This eight-armed ape was the only fish that slipped through the net.

Over the years, I have shown weakness to him several times, just to hear the situation over there.

It's hateful, in order to attack him, I foolishly told him the skeletons of those bastards.

"You don't speak? I must have guessed it right."

Only when bad luck is there, the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives will be so honest.

The eight-armed ape sniffed hard again, "The one who can drink like this is Song Yu, the wine fairy, right? That boy, I don't know how many drinks he cheated from me back then."

Not only cheating, but stealing.

It took him half a year to lie in his wine pool before he realized something was wrong.

That time, they almost broke up.

"Devil God of Ten Thousand Lives, I want to thank you, thank you for sending people in, so that my brother Song can drink good wine again."

In this Tuotian Temple, a person can't move, can't speak, and from time to time he's being agitated by the devil.

The only thing the eight-armed ape can solve is to think back to the past.

Every friend who fought alongside him is getting better and better in his memories.

Song Yu drank countless good wines from him, and they fought countless times, but in the war, he was at the last moment to help him quell the demon **** of Wansheng, and...

Thinking of him standing here in the end, and they all died, the eight-armed ape whimpered in his heart, "With wine, he is happy in heaven and earth."

"...Really? Not necessarily?"

The Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives said, "I don't think you are comfortable with me, so don't think about it." "Eight-armed God Ape, do you know who this Demon God sent to the Fallen Land?"

Who?

The eight-armed ape has some thoughts.

In this world, there are fewer and fewer people and demons who can make the demon gods of life fear.

Impossible...

The eight-armed ape couldn't help but think of the only human girl who came to him.

"Haha! Did you think about it too?"

Wansheng Demon God snorted coldly, "Where is the daughter of Tiandao, this time I want to see how she is still the daughter of Tiandao."

Even if she ends up in the Divine Fallen Land, like Song Yu and the others, she becomes an immortal existence, but she can only be a pile of skeletons.

If you dare to plot against him, then you can't blame him for an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

"Eight-armed old ape, don't you know? She has long been connected to the fate of the seven realms of the Tianyuan. Humph! Although this demon **** lost a clone this time, he also counted her into the gods. Fallen land."

Is it?

The heart of the eight-armed **** ape groaned, "You don't sound so happy." He also tried his best to annoy him, "Devil God of Myriad Lives, you lost more than just a clone, right?"

"Even so, so what? Humph! It's true that the devil has calculated her."

"...No! No no!"

What did the eight-armed ape think of, "You said that the goddess has forbidden spirits and consciousness, and all the skeleton people who regained consciousness in it were punished by the 'starvation' of the world because of the war of the year.

Then you say, why is there so many wine gourds hanging on Lin Xi?

She is not an alcoholic. The last time she came here, she only had a twin gourd. The small gourd can hold two kinds of wine at most. The taste of wine here is seven or eight. "

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What can the eight-armed **** ape think of, how can the demon **** of ten thousand lives not think of it?

He was actually wondering, where did Lin Xi take out so much wine.

Could it be...

Thinking that she might become attached to Song Yu because of alcohol, and then be taken care of by those seven guys, the heart of the Demon God of Myriad Life was tormented.

Originally, he had a chance to leave here.

The eight-armed ape can't move, and even the most powerful thunder hammer is not around. He has thousands of clones, as long as they can cooperate with each other and steal the original body...

It was the seven **** who ruined his good deeds.

When they were alive, they were his mortal enemies. Even if they died, their spirits were lost. Damn, they still remember to fight against him.

As long as the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives thinks that his countless opportunities have been destroyed by these dead and alive people again and again, there is an urge to vomit blood.

If Lin Xi was taken care of by Song Yuqi in the land of the gods, and if she was still favored by heaven, then...

"The demon **** of all life, the punishment of 'starvation' in the world should only be aimed at us, right?"

The eight-armed ape suspects that he has poked the lung tube of the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives, "Lin Xi is not prohibited by the prohibition of the land of the gods, you say, with her ability, her kindness, and her knowledge, she will eventually What will the Land of the Fallen become?"

There are so many people in the demon clan, no one has the ability to send his thunder hammer back, only Lin Xi did it.

Back then, Song Yu and the others used to say that the Great Dao is fifty, the sky is four and nine, and people are one of them.

Lin Xi...is the one who escaped, right?

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so coincidental.

"I have benefited from her, and maybe it won't be long before..."

"Fuck!"

Myriad Demons Interrupt the Delusions of the Eight-Armed Ape~IndoMTL.com~ I'm here, where can you go? "

No matter how bad he is, he can still drag the eight-armed ape.

Anyway, he is not happy, and everyone in the world should not be happy.

"We are brothers and sisters!"

The Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives gritted his teeth, "Eight-armed ape, do you think you can still be free in this life? If you want to be free, unless you leave me alone.

Hey! No matter what I do, you can't do it in your life, can you?

Speaking of which, this Demon God has always been curious, why did Song Yu and the others insist on saving you?

Aren't they fragrant with their own lives?

Thinking about it now, they started anew in reincarnation, and even turned into a skeleton's real body, and they awakened part of their memories. You say, in the long run, are they happy, or... are you happy? "