Li Luo water stared at the woman for a while, and her eyes became awkward.

"Lingling..."

She called a name, and there seemed to be a lot of words to say, but she could not say a word.

Looking at this woman, Li Luo water faintly returned to the era of the sacred primaries...

At that time, the coffin was still a naive little girl. She didn't even care about why she would make a **** domain. Why did the Li people leave?

In this new world, she is so amazed at everything.

At that time, the sea was still a small lake. She liked the magnificentness of the lake. She also ordered people to build a small building on the lake.

At that time, Li Luoshui knew that the Li people were in danger, and they were full of guilt, and only the innocent smile of Lingbi could alleviate her worries.

"Sister! How did you become like this..."

The coffin flies away, and the face is full of distressed colors.

She thought of holding Liluo water, but there was only one head left in Liluo, and there was no way to start.

Hearing the name of the woman, Luo Zheng was also somewhat stunned.

This woman is the sister of the mother?

Is that my own little sister?

But if you think about it, I am afraid it is not surprising.

After all, this woman has always said that she is a Li nationality, and the Li nationality is the same blood.

Li Luo water stared at the coffin and looked at it for a while. "You... are not alive, are you?"

Although the appearance of the coffin is no different from that of the average person, it can be felt from the breath. She does not have the life of the human being, but exudes a strong belief.

The people of the gods are also called the breath of the fierce.

The spirit nodded and nodded, but shook his head resolutely. "I have never really died. After all, I will kill the gods one day and rebuild our Li people!"

Li Luoshui felt the resentment of the coffin, and there was some incomprehensible color in his eyes. His eyes turned to Luo Zheng.

"Mother, this is the abyss demon domain," Luo Zheng reminded.

When Luo Zheng was heard, Li Luohui suddenly realized.

She continued: "Is it because my Li people are extinct, and your resentment is too deep, will it become a fierce creature in the abyss?"

Li Luoshui still does not understand.

The forbidden land is the belief of all the people of the people. Positive, negative, adoring, and respectful are all likely to be born in the forbidden land. They are all fierce things that are "thinking".

But with the resentment of Li Luoshui alone, can it be turned into a fierce object in the abyss of the abyss?

This is unlikely.

"No," Lingbi shook his head and said calmly: "It is the resentment of the entire Li people that is too deep and will be turned into black waters. The accumulation of the entire black waters is the resentment of my Li people. They felt before they died. Fierce fear...and these fears are gathered in the black waters!"

"They?" Li Luo's eyebrows rose slightly. "I am the Li people are in the abyss?"

The coffin shook his head again. "They have disappeared. In order to imprint my memory, they sacrificed themselves..."

At the beginning, Xuanwei defended and stalked to the domain of the gods, and used the method of splitting blood to turn all the people of the Li ethnic group into a group of blood, and the death was extremely incomparable.

Before the death of countless people of the Li ethnic group, they suffered from the painful suffering and produced great fear.

The fear of all Li people gathered in the black waters and became the source of fear in the entire godland...

At first, the black waters were not so large and unfathomable. It was only after the imagination of the thousands of people in the realm of fear, the accumulation of traces, such as the water droplets that flowed into the sea, made the black waters form the current scale.

Although fear is also a kind of belief power, it is born with its own memory brand, such as someone fearing something, this fear is specific to a certain person.

Therefore, the original fear of the black waters is the individual, the fear of the Li people, which is born with the soul.

The Li people with memories in the black waters soon understood their situation. It will not take long for them to mean that the soul will disappear, and the power of this fear they will remain in the black waters.

Then the black waters will slowly evolve into a variety of strange creatures, such as "evil".

After some people in the Li nationality realized this, they quickly made a decision. They wanted to choose a person to "live". Finally, the coffin was the one who was selected...

The power of the soul, which gathered the resentment of the entire Li nationality, gathered on the coffin, made her the master of the black waters.

Later, in countless gods, she was quietly operating the black waters. She did not allow the "sickness" in the black waters to create self-consciousness, only driven by her alone.

At the same time try to control the devil family, and even control the entire abyss.

After several failures, her eyes fell on the body of the true devil.

After listening to the words of Lingbi, Li Luoshui’s eyes were extremely complicated. He sighed: “It’s really bitter for you. I didn’t expect my Li people to have such struggles at the last moment...”

The coffin came forward and took the head of Li Luoshui. The foreheads of the two men gently touched each other, and they choked and said: "The sister is suffering less than me. Now it has fallen to this way..."

After so many years, the two sisters are in this form. Goodbye in this way is also very emotional...

"Where is it here? I am bound by the pure Eastern, other people?" Li Luoshui looked around and his eyes fell on the red transparent statue behind him.

This empty air is quiet, I don't know where it is.

"This is the bottom of the abyssal demon domain," Luo Zheng replied. "The East is pure... you should have died."

"Dead?" Li Luo's eyes flashed, his face was horrified.

"Yes, at the last moment, he wants to refine all of us, but the big array under the cloth is broken by me and Hua Tianming," Luo Zheng said.

With the knowledge of Liluo Water, I don’t think that the pure Eastern is an invincible existence.

However, relying on these few people in front of me, defeating the pure Oriental is like a fairy, but looking at her son's serious face, she could not help but believe it.

"What is this statue?" Li Luo asked.

The statue seems to be tailor-made for her. There is only one woman's body, but the head is missing.

"This statue..." Luo Zheng revealed some strange colors, and he did not expect that the pure oriental singer would leave this treasure for the mother.

Listening to the meaning of the pure Eastern ambiguity, he wants to use the ability of the eternal life, not to die, to refine a body for himself. After the failure, he knows that he can’t escape, and at the last moment he discovers that he will leave this for the mother. Treasure.

"Mother, you can read his last memory by yourself," said Luo Zheng, who had turned his hand and had a small pyramid in his hand. The pyramid was engraved with a small eye.

He pointed the eyes of the pyramid to the head of Liluo's water and injected the knowledge of Liluo into the pyramid.

Li Luoshui glanced at the little pyramid. Although he was confused, he still entered a pyramid into the pyramid.

For a while...

Li Luoshui took back his knowledge and sighed in a secluded sigh. He didn't know what to think.