I, who was stabbed to death by Alloy Lu Bu, transmigrated into the Star Soul General

Chapter 122 Host, please be careful what you say.

a moment ago.

whoosh-

Outside the east gate of Sand Sculpture City, Nezha hurriedly left Ao Bing and flew towards the south gate.

"...Why would a god-level being suddenly appear in the world...?"

Enveloped in flames, it moved at incredible speed.

"Is it the Holy Lord of Xishui? Or the ancestor of the Northern Territory...?"

boom--

The Wind and Fire Wheels were propelled at full speed, accelerating suddenly and emitting a loud bang, with flames piercing the sky.

"Why…"

"Once the balance of power is broken... then..."

boom! !

They witnessed the Bull Demon King wreaking havoc on all sides.

"this!!"

The fire suddenly stopped, revealing Nezha's figure. Hu Yanwei couldn't help but gasp. The three hands of the machine formed different hand seals: "Extinguish," "Hide," and "Conceal."

The "Extinguish" Technique:

Bend your middle and ring fingers to pinch your palm, and straighten your thumb, index finger, and little finger.

Hidden Word Technique:

The tips of the index finger and thumb are connected, and the other three fingers are straight.

The Secret of Convergence:

Place your palm flat with your palm facing up, interlock the tips of your middle and thumb fingers, and straighten the other three fingers.

Swish! !

The flames died down, he landed and became invisible, his aura concealed, all in one smooth motion.

Hiding behind a sand dune, I secretly peeked out.

"This...is..." Hu Yanwei broke out in a cold sweat, his pupils shrinking sharply, "Star Soul General Bull Demon King, the most terrifying Star Soul General in the history of the entire Eastern Continent..."

"Ancestor Zhang Liuye, the Patriarch of Heaven..."

Why is she here...?

Just glimpsing his figure was enough to send chills down one's spine, and the majesty of a Saint-level being vanished completely.

"It's Brother Lü!"

The scene was magnified in detail by Nezha's monitor. Hu Yan didn't see the situation clearly. First, he hugged her, then he lifted her up and put her down. Lü Fengxian repeatedly showed disrespect to the powerful god.

"You've been given a second chance at life, why are you so determined to court death..."

What followed, the words of the Ancestor Pingtian, shocked her even more.

"You want to marry me?"

Although the sound was faint, it was still successfully received by Nezha's mecha.

"Oh no, Brother Lü is going to send it!" Hu Yanwei's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Then, she was shocked again.

Unexpectedly, Lü Fengxian actually intended to marry the Old Ancestor of the Heavenly Kingdom, and they even reached an agreement.

Hu Yanwei: "Huh?"

"Brother Lü... you've really changed a lot. You must have been corrupted by that silly little bird Song Bingchuan. Of all the things you could learn, you had to become a womanizer."

My heart is filled with both joy and sorrow.

"It's a pity my lifespan is short; if there is an afterlife..."

"..."

On the other side, next to the remains of the Ultimate Shark King.

"Huh... this is a tomb-sealing formation?" Zhang Liuye only lightly touched the protective barrier, and it shattered into dust with a "crack." He then turned to the side and asked, "You've become the tomb guardian?"

"No, I didn't, I just know a little bit..." Lü Fengxian quickly shook her head and waved her hands.

"Oh, I thought I would be a widow after getting married."

After saying that, Zhang Liuye made a supporting gesture with his left hand, and a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered in his palm. "Although I don't know why, it seems like I can do it too..."

call-

The spiritual energy roared, like a hurricane.

Bang! !

With a deafening roar, the formation exploded before it could even take shape.

"Sealing formations... are too difficult..."

However, under Zhang Liuye's formidable cultivation, the Fengling Grand Array ultimately could not withstand the humiliation and chose to submit, beginning to shrink and twist, forming a crooked and wrinkled array core.

"I've only learned a little bit..."

As he spoke, his left hand trembled slightly, as if he was struggling to even execute such a crude formation.

Snapped! !

The crumpled and crooked array core was crushed in one swift motion.

Sniff...sniff...

"You have the aura of the Ling clan on you. Do you know them?" Zhang Liuye's nose twitched as he sensed an unusual aura emanating from his future husband.

“Uh…” Lü Fengxian scratched her head, uncertainly asking, “Should I be considered a descendant who knows them?”

Then, he pressed further, "Who exactly are they? What do they do? What's their relationship with you?"

Suddenly!

"Who's eavesdropping there?!" Zhang Liuye looked into the distance, raised his hand and condensed a projection of soul power, intending to capture the person directly.

boom! !

The sand dunes crumbled, and they found nothing.

"Tch... What a boring guy, he actually ran away."

After saying that, he pressed himself against Lü Fengxian and sniffed carefully, "Although it's very faint, it smells just like your teacher..."

Suddenly, the image of a middle-aged man wearing glasses appeared in my mind, with a string of white numbers [0], [4], and [7] engraved on his wrist.

“Pain…” Zhang Liuye suddenly felt a severe headache.

"047...Ling Siqi?"

"Ling Luwu...065?"

For some inexplicable reason, Lü Fengxian recalled this part of the plot and blurted out, "This...this isn't a name, it's clearly a number!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong and quickly covered her mouth.

But I couldn't stop the thoughts running through my mind.

"Could it be that the [Ling family] are all clones? And their serial numbers are their names?"

"So, Lao Song's mother was a clone?"

"Wait, I guess I'm a clone too..."

"So... that's what they meant by saying I have the [Ling family's] scent. I was just saying that I'm not sleeping under the same blanket as Lao Song, how could I possibly be pickled?"

The only explanation is that people born through cloning possess a special aura that can even be passed down to their descendants.

Although Lü Fengxian is a clone, she is not a [Ling] clone, so her scent is very faint.

Because it only has the traces of cloning technology, and not the original aura of the [Ling] clan.

[Host, be careful what you say. Your words have been intercepted by this system. Do not tell anyone these things until you have the strength to protect yourself, or you will be in danger.]

"call--"

Upon hearing this, Lü Fengxian breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted her mindset, and then noticed that her future third wife was clutching her head and looking pained.

"Hey! Are you alright?"

Immediately, he walked over with several bottles of pills in his pocket, "Would you like a few pills to relieve the pain first?"

"You, squat down."

"Oh."

"turn back!"

"Oh."

"Hmm..." Zhang Liuye leaned forward and hung on Lü Fengxian's back, exhaling a warm breath and speaking with a slightly tired tone, "Put your hands behind you to support me and stand up."

Lü Fengxian: "..."

"Why didn't you just tell me you wanted me to carry you?"

Despite having complaints in his heart, he dared not utter them, fearing that this deity might crush him to death if he was displeased.

They said they were going to get married...

In reality, it was nothing more than offering food as sacrifices to this living deity.

Skin-to-skin contact is just a side effect...

It was called a "marriage ceremony," but in reality it was a "divine invitation."

"Heave-ho!" Lü Fengxian grabbed Zhang Liuye's thigh and suddenly stood up, immediately feeling a wave of dizziness. "Damn, I stood up too fast..."

Before they appeared to have skin, they hadn't actually touched each other; each was enveloped in protective aura.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Liuye casually pointed in a direction.

Gu Gu…

The next moment, a strange sound, as deafening as thunder, rang out.

“I’m hungry,” Zhang Liuye withdrew his fingers, rested his chin on Lü Fengxian’s shoulder, and tilted his head slightly. “Take me to get something to eat.”

Gudong!

"Okay, okay..." Lü Fengxian swallowed, her tone almost pleading, "Could you turn your head to the other side? Your horn almost pierced my neck..."

"Oh." He tilted his head.

However, before leaving, we must first wake up Ti Mao.

"Wow, he's sleeping so soundly?"

"Then it seems I'll have no choice but to use my ultimate move..."

As soon as Lü Fengxian connected with the system with her thoughts, she took out a bottle of fragrant Rejuvenation Pills. Because her hands were occupied, the bottle fell to the ground and shattered with a "crack", and countless pills popped out.

Wow!

"It smells so good... Has Ti Mao returned to the embrace of the Demon God?"

"what?"

"Is Ti Mao alright?"

"Timao is still alive?"

Hmm… The human body got up, but the horse body was still lying down.

Centaurs are truly amazing creatures.

"These are human elixirs?" Timo instantly sensed the source of the fragrance, casually ate a few, and began stuffing them into his pocket. "So many elixirs... Timo is going to take them back to save the clan leader!"

"Don't pick them up, they're all dirty. I have more here..."

Upon hearing this, Ti Mao looked back and exclaimed in surprise, "Master, did you save Ti Mao just now? And why are your clothes all tattered? Has that lady woken up?"

call--

A night breeze swept by, blowing away a few pieces of cloth covering Lü Fengxian's body, revealing her exquisitely sculpted figure, without an ounce of excess fat.

The original black trousers have been turned into ripped jeans, with one leg longer than the other.

Only half of the shoe's upper remained; the sole was nowhere to be found.

The hair ornament was broken, and the hair was flying wildly.

He looked as handsome when he left home, and now he looks just as pathetic.

"Never mind that, get up!" Lü Fengxian said.

"???" Despite her confusion, Ti Mao obediently got up. "Master, what are you going to do?"

"On my command, turn around!"

"Uh... Master, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't worry about it, just forward it."

"Oh…"

Da da.

"Hey…"

"I jump!"

"Ugh... Holy crap!"

As soon as Ti Mao turned around, Lü Fengxian leaped onto the horse, landing steadily. Her expression immediately changed, wrinkling like a chrysanthemum. "Let's go...to the rendezvous point..."

"Are you okay?"

"go!"

"Oh."

Da da da…

On the desert, the Timo gallops swiftly, often leaving unfortunate lizards to perish beneath its hooves.

“Hey…” Zhang Liuye suddenly spoke up.

"Oh?" Lü Fengxian's eyes flickered slightly. "What kind of guidance?"

"I think I remember now..."

"Hmm, what did you remember?"

"The question you just asked, about the Ling family..."

After a pause, Zhang Liuye seemed to be searching through fragments of memory in his mind, "My teacher [Ling Siqi], he was a divine messenger who descended from the heavens, an observer of the world on behalf of the sleeping gods..."

"In order to execute... [Project Star Return]..."

Upon hearing this, Lü Fengxian became even more certain of her decision.

A whisper in my heart:

"Just as I expected..."

"The so-called [Ling Clan] are nothing more than cloned beasts of burden working for an ancient civilization..."

"Bullshit divine messenger!"

"The fact that the ancient times have become history is enough to show that it was a failed era. The dead should never return!"