Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 442 The impact of childhood memories on divine bloodline
In the spirit world, Zhao Li unexpectedly discovered a group of people in the small world, including several of his old friends.

Seeing the hope and dependence in the woman's eyes, as well as the full of grievances, Zhao Li took a deep breath, sorted out his thoughts, and made a relaxed expression, as if he was an elder who was relieved to see a child who had been missing since childhood grow up safely. The way:
"Reimu? I didn't expect that the little one I once had has now grown up. The Six-Star Fighting Saint is so powerful that he can already protect the things he cares about. If Izumi knows about it, they should also be pleased."

In fact, Zhao Li was also an elder. He could tell from Ling Meng's eyes that he was indeed different to her, so he had no intention of changing his tune.

Whether it was from the many stories and cases he had seen in his previous life or from his own experience in this life, he knew that emotional matters were most afraid of being unclear. Moreover, this matter did not seem to be a big deal, so just explain it clearly.

After all, his impression of Reimu was still that of a child. Who could know what the emotions of a little guy towards a person he had not seen for a hundred years were?

Zhao Li even thought that this was just Ling Meng treating him as a life-saving straw. Every time he thought about it after that, it deepened his impression.

He didn't think he was so charming that he could be loved by everyone.

Perhaps it was Zhao Li's words that aroused Ling Meng's thoughts. Her eyes were deep, as if she was recalling the scene that existed in her vague memory. She couldn't help but feel mist in her eyes as she looked at Zhao Li. The look in his eyes was a little more respectful than before.

She didn't know why she remembered those scenes when she was young, but the reason was not important. She only knew that when she was young, she watched her parents and villagers fall in a pool of blood, and felt the huge power through her mother's arms. The body was transferred to him, his bones were broken, and the pain was unbearable, but he could only slowly feel the despair of his sinking consciousness in the darkness covered by his mother's body...

Until Zhao Li appeared and the elixir entered his mouth, his life was suspended. In her groggy consciousness, she saw him leading her from village to village, killing enemies one by one. This was exactly the case, even if she opened her eyes again. What he saw with his eyes was Zhao Li who was possessed by the Ling Emperor's ghost, but the shadow deep in his memory was still the Ling Li who brought his dim consciousness out of the darkness.

The memory of that time had a great influence on her life in the past hundred years. She practiced without slacking off, partly to find the truth of that time, and partly to find Lingli.

Now, the vague shadow in her memory and the Zhao Li she saw when she opened her eyes merged together and appeared in front of her. Apart from the joy in her heart, she also felt a sense of strangeness. At this moment, she Suddenly, I felt as relaxed as having finally achieved my goal.

This feeling made Reimu slightly stunned. She discovered that the feeling when she really saw someone was different from the feeling she had imagined when seeing someone again.

For a long time, she suppressed the surprise and strangeness in her heart, let out a long sigh, and replied to Zhao Li in a depressed tone:
"It's a pity that they can no longer know this, and I can't do anything for them..."

In the nearly hundred years of Dou Qi Continent, even though she spent most of her time in the spirit world, she finally learned the most fundamental laws on the continent and knew her true enemy. But it was precisely because of this that she had a kind of The feeling of powerlessness leads to depression.

She considers her talent to be quite good, but over a hundred years, although she has made rapid progress, she still can't defeat even the leader of the Spirit Clan, not to mention the nearly supreme Soul Emperor. No matter how conceited she is, she has to admit that she It may not be possible to reach the level of Soul Emperor.

Suddenly, Zhao Li felt that the hundred-year-old man in front of him, who was as powerful as the Six-Star Fighting Saint, was like a child who had finally found an elder he could rely on, and then let go of his strength and revealed his softer side. He felt relieved in his heart, and then in his heart Smile at yourself:
"You're so sentimental, do you really think you have the aura and charm of 'Once you see Zhao Li, you will live forever'?" Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Li gently slid his fingers over Ling Meng's forehead, which was wet with tears and stuck to his eyes. , put it between his ears, then pointed at himself, at Lingpo Mountain, and said:
"I know, he knows, and they also know that in the past, no matter how old the child is, don't cry. From now on, you have to continue to look forward as before."

Zhao Li didn't know how to comfort people, but he understood what his existence meant to Lingmeng - he might be the sustenance of all the beautiful memories of her childhood.

Before he actually appeared in front of her, it was like something similar to an obsession, stored deep in her memory, but no matter how beautiful the memory was, it was still illusory. His appearance broke the spirit of Reimu Nian. The only good things left in her childhood memories completely brought her back to reality, clearly telling her that the past things really happened, but they also passed...

At this time, he doesn't mind being a big tree for this child, even if this child is already ranked high on the mainland.

It was okay that Zhao Li didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, the grievances in Lingmeng's heart burst out, and he started crying again. Zhao Li froze in place for a while, a little at a loss, and could only ask for help. He looked at Ling Haoran and Ling Haoran, but what they both gave him back was smiling faces.

Seeing that the two of them obviously couldn't help, Zhao Li also gave up. Looking at Ling Meng who was getting more and more arrogant and almost crying, he suddenly thought of his past self. When he was wronged, if no one would intervene, It can be tolerated, but when someone suddenly cares about you at a certain moment, it seems like this.

After thinking this, he felt relieved and whispered softly:
"Cry, if you want, you will still be Lingli's sister from now on."

He didn't know what she had gone through, but in the future, he could make it easier for her and them.

Maybe it was the grievance that flowed out with tears, or maybe it was because she was not a real child after all, and she felt out of place, but after a while, she stopped and said with a little embarrassment:
"I'm sorry for making everyone laugh. I've been talking about it for hundreds of years. Today I finally got to see him. In my excitement, I lost my composure."

She was telling the truth. As Zhao Li understood, her childhood experience was a knot in Ling Meng's heart. Now, by chance, she had found the thread of that knot and there were signs of untying it, so she was so rude.

Everyone present who is still awake can be regarded as her elders, so they will not laugh at her. Zhao Li also waved his hand, and his soul power quietly spread out, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, moistening things silently. Influenced several people, he said:
"It doesn't matter, you rest first. If you have anything else, we'll talk about it later."

He found that Reimu's soul power was fluctuating up and down a certain limit and was extremely unstable, so he simply took the opportunity to guide it and let it take advantage of this opportunity to break through and go further.

With his current state, it is easy to guide a little guy at the Fighting Saint level. So, under the influence of Zhao Li, the few people did not feel anything wrong and dispersed, leaving only Ling Haoran. This greets Zhao Li.

Even though he was a big shot in the Ling Clan, Ling Haoran still felt great pressure in front of Zhao Li and felt quite uncomfortable until Zhao Li said:
"The Spirit Tribe is almost exterminated. What do you think at this time?"

(End of this chapter)