Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Lin Zichen looked at him with dark eyes: "But you always don't make people feel at ease."

Lin Ziyi raised her eyebrows and smiled and asked, "Brother, what do I have to worry about? I am doing well every day. Look at me. It is the most eye-catching place in God's Domain. Moreover, the disciples of Nei Zun are also As you increase, your strength will become stronger and stronger. You don't have to worry about me."

Lin Zichen looked at his casual attitude and didn't say anything. He was like this since he was a child.

He didn't care about anything, he had already gotten used to this attitude.

"Yi'er, Xuanyun Zun, is not from God's Domain, but created by themselves, not given by their mother, but created by them. It can be seen that people are very courageous."

"Oh!" Lin Ziyi was surprised, his lips opened slightly, and he gracefully put down the silver chopsticks in his hand, with a look of confusion.

"Brother, do they dare to do without my mother's advice?"

He couldn't figure out, where did those people's guts come from?

And such self-respect in God's Domain.

Lin Zichen looked at him and said in a deep voice: "These people dare to do this blatantly, so they are not afraid of the temple. I just went to that place. I did tell you that they are all repairing in the wall. However, they have The breath of Lengyue people."

Lin Ziyi turned up the stormy sea in his heart, and said with a serious face: "So, brother, I think that the person of Xuan Yunzun is a member of the Leng Yue clan." He is not too clear about the aura of the Leng Yue clan.

Leng Miyun back then, he only heard a little.

On Lin Zichen's handsome face, his black eyes condensed slightly, and he nodded, "I just noticed this. As for whether I really belong to the Lengyue clan, I have to wait for my mother to come back to confirm. I found it here. The more important news is that the Wuling Continent has changed. Wei Ziming is dead, and his father is also dead. The woman in charge of the Wuling Continent is Yan Jiaojiao."

"What?" Lin Ziyi was shocked, saying that what had happened just now shocked him, but what happened now makes him unbelievable.

Under his mask, he looked at his brother in shock and confusion, "Brother, is the news accurate?"

Lin Ziyi had that delicate and handsome face in his mind. The young man always had a faint smile. When he was young, he fought side by side with him and escaped together. In that snowy day, they lived and died together. coexist.

Suddenly hearing his death letter, he couldn't believe it at all.

What did that jade-like boy do for his mother?

More than a decade later, he still remembered it in his heart.

A sorrowful breath spread in the bottom of my heart, Lin Ziyi only felt heartache.

Back then, Niangqin and father avenged Yan Jiaojiao and killed Yan Qingqing, so that their family could be reunited, so that he never dreamed that the jade-like teenager left like this.

"Brother Ziming." Lin Ziyi called out in pain.

"Humph!" Lin Ziyi slammed the table hard, "Will Yan Jiaojiao kill them? The entrance to the Wuling Continent has been sealed before, and no one can enter. We don't know what happened inside until I only know it now, but it’s been a long time since everything is right. Wuling Continent is no longer the Wuling Continent back then. Yan Jiaojiao has taken the position of a female monarch. It can be seen that her ambition is not small, and she has deliberately blocked outside information to let us. No news about her can be found.

In this way, we will always be unwilling, and will always check their news. Now let us check their news, it seems that she is fully prepared. "

Lin Zichen nodded. He knew that Yi'er had an unforgettable time with Wei Ziming back then, and knew that after telling him this, he would be very sad.

"Yi'er, the news is accurate. I have confirmed that Wei Ziming died ten years ago and died with his father."

Lin Ziyi said angrily: "So, has Yan Jiaojiao unified Wuling mainland for more than ten years?"

Lin Ziyi lowered his head, heartbroken, "Why? What's wrong with Brother Ziming? He survived in that way, he was so difficult, how could she manage it?" Lin Ziyi choked, struck heart, dreaming. Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen to Wei Ziming.

Lin Zichen looked at him in pain, and patted his shoulder lightly with his hand, "Yi'er, we haven't found out who killed him yet. We will wait until we find out who killed him."

Lin Ziyi said angrily: "Who else besides Yan Jiaojiao? The previous ruler belonged to Brother Ziming, but now it is Yan Jiaojiao. With such obvious intentions, who else could she have?"

Lin Zichen didn't speak, but stayed with him quietly.

It took about half an hour before Lin Zichen left.

Lin Ziyi also left the temple, flying standing on the top of the mountains, the cold wind was piercing, his red clothes fluttered, behind his arms, he stood upright in the wind.

In the raging snow and wind, Mo was flying, blocking his vision, and was quickly blown away by the wind.

Under the mask, those star pupils were reddening slightly, and they were suffering from great pain.

He looked at the direction of Wuling Continent, but in his mind, there were bits and pieces of getting along with Wei Ziming.

"Brother Ziming, why? Why don't you send a message to me? If you send it, I can receive it. How did you die? You have been dead for ten years, and I only know it now." Lin Ziyi is suffering. Talking to himself.

The frenzy of cultivating felt Lin Ziyi's deep sadness. It woke up, but it complained incomparably in his heart. He was so focused that he could not even cultivate attentively.

"I said, Uncle, aren't you cold? With such a big blizzard, you have been standing here for almost half an hour, and people have their lives and deaths. You don't have to be too sad, and he has been dead for ten years."

Lin Ziyi said: "He and I were born and died together. He is a kind person. Why did he end up like this?"

Lin Ziyi looked at the misty skyline not far away, feeling extremely sad.

Kuanglan smiled and said: "Then ask this heaven, why is it so unfair? Why do good people die? But bad people live better than anyone else?"

Lin Ziyi said solemnly: "I also want to ask God, why would he be so unfair to him? I asked, will he respond to me?"

Lin Ziyi couldn't help but smile, and asked the sky, but the sky shouldn't.

Life is short, and it is not easy to meet someone like Wei Ziming.

"I will definitely find out the cause of his death and avenge him." Lin Ziyi's tone was firm. No matter what the situation, he would feel at ease only by finding out the cause of his death.

Kuang Lan smiled and said: "Yes, you can turn grief and anger into strength. Maybe, the result is not what you want, but knowing how he died will make you feel comfortable."

"The result?" Lin Ziyi said these three words lightly.

"I really need a result."

Kuanglan: "Then look for the results. As long as you don't regret it, sometimes the truth is cruel, and it can make your heart go into blood."

Lin Ziyi said angrily: "Even so, I still have to know the real cause of his death. No matter what the result is, I can bear it."

"Okay! Okay, so determined. In fact, your character is very combative, fighting against the heavens, against the earth, against people, against yourself. You are fighting all the time. When you create this Xi Lingzun, you are fighting against yourself. Do you want to know what your abilities are? If you want to protect your family, you are living a contradiction and you haven't lived out your true self." He actually doesn't know what he really wants?

But its own attitude is very clear. Its only hope is to transform itself and make itself an indomitable man.

A good man who can support half of the sky.

Lin Ziyi looked down at it suddenly and asked: "You mean, I don't know what I want?" He has asked himself this question countless times, what kind of life does he want?

He always gives himself a very simple reason. The life he wants is that his family is safe and healthy. His mother can live in this world safely. He can only see if he wants to. This kind of life is better than before. Make him very satisfied.

Kuang Lan said: "Yes, although you are willing to do everything you are doing now, do you feel happy? You don't want this world or any fief. There is such a Xi Lingzun built on the top of a mountain that even ordinary humans can't get up. You regard it as your life's work. Are you happy?"

Lin Ziyi thought for a while and said, "I have had fun. People felt lonely at the time. I hope my mother will always be by my side. I hope I can earn inexhaustible gold coins."

"Haha..." Kuang Lan smiled, "Your dream is different from others'. Some people hope that they are on the same footing, some people want beauty to go around their knees, and some people want to stand on the pinnacle of this world and watch everything. But your dream is very simple."

Lin Ziyi asked, "Isn't it simple to be simple?" What he wanted was actually very simple.

"Okay! As long as you have a good life, you can be as simple as you want. My only dream is to be able to transform." Kuang Lan felt that his dream was very clear, not as complicated as his.

It wants to transform its dreams.

"Hehe..." Lin Ziyi sneered, "Do you only have such a wish? Don't you want to find another beauty to spend your life after you transform yourself?"

Kuang Lan immediately stated: "This is a must!"

Lin Ziyi looked into the distance, "What I want is very simple."

With that, he turned around and flew away from the top of the mountain. The red shadow was magnificent and became a unique painting in the snowstorm.

All the way back to Xi Lingzun.

I just wanted to fall, but saw Wen Xian's figure, facing the blizzard, walking away from the back mountain.

He glanced at the direction over there, and walked about three miles over there. It was the place where he was bathing and practicing. It was very dangerous over there. In which area are the high-level demon beasts, no one but himself could enter there. What is she going to do?

Lin Ziyi soared in the sky, and after confirming Wen Xian's direction, he followed curiously.