In the third month of the spring calendar, Xia Mingyuan returned to the imperial capital, and after more than five years of running around, the letters were incomprehensible, and when he came back to see the not tall city gate, the group had a sense of trance.

The emperor hasn't changed much, but seems to be a little younger, it's no wonder that the quick exercises can always have some obvious benefits, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people who love to follow crooked ways, it's really a trick.

The Queen Mother is much older, and when she saw Xia Mingyuan, she slapped him a few times with a smile: "You are also ruthless, you just left Rou'er like this, and you don't even want your own son." ”

Xia Mingyuan looked sideways, and saw the princess with red eyes on the side, and entered the palace as soon as the horse came back, even though she could understand it, but the princess who chased her to the palace still had resentment in her eyes, and beside her, a small red envelope was standing there, and there was some curiosity in her eyes.

"Where can you not be. Xia Mingyuan replied casually, and told a few people what he had seen outside, in the past five years, he had walked around, the world was too big, and as far as he could see, I am afraid it was less than one-third, but he didn't have so much time to go through them one by one, so he could only come first.

After saying a few more words, Xia Mingyuan went to chat privately with the emperor, and the two entered the study, Xia Mingyuan directly took out the netherworld fragments in the fish skin package, these netherworld fragments will automatically close as soon as they are in hand, and now they are still like a round mirror, but they are very different from before.

If you look closely, you can see that the yin qi in the round mirror is like a cloud, and it is like a fairy cave.

"This, this is the fragment of the underworld?" the emperor did not dare to stretch out his hand for a moment, not knowing how to describe his surprise.

Even if he had some expectations for Xia Mingyuan at the beginning, when he really got these and came back to his life, it would still make people feel like pie in the sky.

In fact, it is exactly like this, those Taoist books have been in the palace for a year or two, how can anyone have studied the exercises, but Xia Mingyuan, it is the exercises and the flying sky, and the fragments of the underworld, maybe he can continue to be the emperor in the underworld, what a gratifying thing?

Where the dazzling round mirror shines at random, you can see a mist of mist, like a floating light and shadow, where is there a half-point of the yin and evil in the underworld?

Xia Mingyuan handed out the round mirror and told the emperor how to refine, and then said the disadvantages of refining this thing, because the emperor is not a ghost now, refining this thing will inevitably enter the body, and it is easy to say that the next thing is good, but the life of the heir...

The emperor waved his hand and said, "It's okay, isn't this just like that exercise?"

Long before cultivating the exercises, he knew that it might be harmful to his heirs, but the emperor didn't care, he just had a few sons, and there was only one emperor, and it would be troublesome to have too many children.

As for the lifespan, since ghosts can also last forever, and if you get this fragment, you can be the emperor of the underworld, so what is the pity about the lifespan of this world?

Seeing that the emperor's opinion was so resolute, Xia Mingyuan didn't say anything more, silently erased his spiritual imprint, looked at the round mirror for a moment, and handed it to the emperor with both hands.

"Such a happy event, it should be celebrated!" The emperor was very happy, he never expected that his brother-in-law would be so useful, and he was also complacent, and he also had a good vision, so he made an exception to promote people to champions.

The night banquet in the evening was not luxurious, the emperor was not dizzy, he knew that he wanted this thing for many ghosts, and he was afraid of provoking a strong enemy, so he naturally wanted to keep a low profile, but a few people in the family had a meal.

Xia Mingyuan officially met the prince at this time, there were only three, the older one was only in his teens, the younger one was only older than his own son, the upbringing of several princes was excellent, and he was also respectful to Xia Mingyuan, the poor uncle, just like the son and nephew of an ordinary family, and there was no disgusting place.

The princess and Xia Mingyuan sat at a table, and at the same table was his five-year-old son, who was at a young age, just like a son of a family, but he was dressed in red clothes, that is, with a gold collar, no matter how he looked at it, he felt cute.

Xia Mingyuan looked funny, and gave him the chopsticks and dishes, just saw that he looked at him hesitantly and cautiously, and then ate the dishes silently.

Catching a glimpse of the child's reddened ears, Xia Mingyuan smiled.

Seeing this, the princess also felt funny, touched the root of her son's ear, and said, "Da Lang and Daddy still recognize each other." ”

"I haven't returned for many years, but I owe you your mother and son. ”

Xia Mingyuan's hand reached over and naturally held the princess's hand, and now he had the confidence to deal with the ghost king in his heart, and his mood was much more relaxed.

After the night banquet, the husband and wife talked at night, and it was another warmth, the princess cried silently, only feeling that the waiting had a reward, her heart was sweet, but she was resentful, how could anyone be so ruthless, even if she didn't bring back a letter.

"When I went, I realized that the world is vast, and I will definitely go out for a walk in the future. His hand tightened, and seeing the princess's expression of wanting to speak, Xia Mingyuan smiled, "I wonder if Rou'er would like to come with me to see this world?"

"Good. The princess responded with a smile, the tears in her eyes could no longer be hidden, and she kept flowing down, what she wanted in her life was not rich or expensive, but she was just asking for a single-minded person, a white life.

He took the princess in his arms, and sighed softly while smoothing her black hair, he could only comfort her with these words if he couldn't give her the love she wanted.

The imperial capital has changed greatly in recent years.

When he accompanied the princess to the street the next day, when he saw that the young man who was flying over his head with a flying sword was quickly dragged down, and then punished for the crime of "banning flight", Xia Mingyuan couldn't help but smile, which was interesting.

"I don't know how many people complain about the horses now. The princess suddenly said that she had taken off her fine clothes at the moment, and she was not rich in her clothes, just like an ordinary woman's house, shopping with her husband.

"Blame me?" Xia Mingyuan didn't know where to start, didn't he still gain a lot of gratitude when he left? As if he had brought a new era.

The princess looked at me with reproach in her eyes and said, "Yuan Lang is still hiding from me, that exercise is actually harmful to the heirs, you are like this..." ”

As he spoke, he was a little indignant, whether this exercise was good or not, everyone who cultivates knew it, since he knew it was good, why did he complain like this?

No one allowed him to give birth to a child early and then go to cultivation, so it was obvious that he was cheap and behaved, which was really annoying.

Xia Mingyuan smiled and touched the princess's Qiong nose a little, "I know, Rou'er feels sorry for me." ”

Her thoughts were pointed out directly, her tone was ambiguous and intimate, and the princess blushed, "If you are in public, you can be respectful." ”

said so, but she still let that hand reach under her sleeve and took her hand, there were so many people coming and going on the street, but she didn't seem to be able to see it, in her heart, there was only that one person, smiling slightly at herself.

The sweet little couple was very long away from the newlywed for a few days, and after confirming that there was no problem with the emperor, Xia Mingyuan asked to go out again, but this time he didn't go far, he went to the battle between the Lord of the Underworld and the Emperor of Heaven and participated in it.

The battle of ghosts is also magnificent, between the two ghost kings, the military formation is opened, many of them are soldiers and ghosts on the battlefield, they have fought all their lives, and their experience in this is richer than the experience of cultivation.

Before he got closer, he could feel the yin qi that rushed to the sky, accumulating into pieces of black clouds in the sky, blocking the light of heaven and earth, and forcibly turning the day into the middle of the night.

One after another ghosts are flying, staggered, the weapons are silent, but you can see that there are ghosts torn apart by the weapons, the weird thing is that after being torn, it can be reassembled, but the black soul will be lighter in color, and after a few times, the soul will be scattered.

This kind of engagement is different from the human world, and it is simply impossible to prevent it from returning to the horse and the gun everywhere, especially the ability of ghosts to enter the heavens and the earth is simply innate, and there is no way to dodge it, but fortunately, it is also ghosts who are fighting with them, and they are equal to each other, which also makes the battle situation anxious.

As soon as Xia Mingyuan entered the battlefield, he attracted everyone's attention, and there was a small fragment of the underworld in his hand, and the ghosts he shone on were sucked into it one after another, and the place where he passed was, as if vacuuming, emptied a large area.

On the battlefield, a little movement is very obvious to those ghost kings who are high in the clouds, and the underworld lord was the first to discover Xia Mingyuan's appearance, knowing that this is the person he cares about, without saying a word, he immediately pulled the person above the black cloud in mid-air.

"How did you get here, how did you..."

Five years is just a moment for the ghost king, and the underworld lord has lived for more than a thousand years, and it is the first time he has met a person who can't bear it, and that little interest is still there, and the natural tolerance is extremely high.

Xia Mingyuan came here to take the initiative to end this matter, so naturally he would not be reluctant to explain, but-"At this moment, isn't it more important to win this battle? ”

The face that has always been weak is good-looking, but it is not as vibrant as the heroic posture at this moment, like the morning sun, warming the place where the light passes.

The ghost king's cold heart seemed to feel beating again, and he thought, all the unbearable, probably just can't bear to see his smile anymore.

was bewitched for a while, but he actually responded, and then he saw that the person was like an arrow piercing the clouds, rushing into the opponent's ghost sea from mid-air, a black wave rolling, and the white light he carried was like the brightest star, instantly breaking through the darkness and bringing a piece of brilliance.

The white light seemed to have entered the eyes of the ghost king, and the customary rules were forgotten, and he also went down with the light, as if he had turned on the slaughter mode, sweeping away the surrounding ghost pawns.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at it, scolded angrily, and rushed into the sea of ghosts, no way, ghosts are also scarce resources, don't look at the number of people in this world, but the ghost soldiers that can be used in his hands are rare and expensive, so he is naturally reluctant to be slaughtered like this.

The level of the Lord of the Underworld and the Emperor of Heaven is about the same, and the power in his hands is not much different, which leads to the stalemate of the battle, and now with Xia Mingyuan's vital force, there is a fragment of the underworld in his hand as a big killing weapon, and defeat is inevitable.

When the Emperor of Heaven retreated, a group of ghost soldiers under the Lord of the Underworld also disappeared, and a number of ghosts will leave, in the wilderness, only the Ghost King and Xia Mingyuan stood opposite each other, as if they had returned to the first meeting, and the fallen scholar met the nobles on the road, asking for help with a smile on his face, and becoming friends...

"Here's to you. Xia Mingyuan handed over the fragment of the underworld that had made great achievements to the Ghost King.

The ghost king took it with joy, and without waiting to ask again, he heard Xia Mingyuan continue: "In order to survive, I broke my promise, and I felt ashamed, so I used this thing to counteract, and there is even a piece of exercise, I don't know if it will be useful to you, you take it." ”

It's hard to say, Xia Mingyuan only felt embarrassed, if he couldn't find the soul of the original owner, he would have to stuff this stall back to him, but...

The hot heart seemed to burst into an ice cave, and the ghost king looked at him, a little puzzled, "What did you say?"

"It's really my fault to lie to you that you have to live for a few years, if you are unwilling, just take this life... I think of you as a friend, and I don't think anything else. ”

The skin seems to be hot, Xia Mingyuan is looking forward to not encountering such a thing again in this life, the love debt is really difficult to repay, especially if it is not the love debt he owes, and he is still a man... Ahem, he still can't accept it.

The words were refreshing and refreshing, and the tone was clean, even if there were one or two pauses, there was no hesitation at all.

The ghost king couldn't even deceive himself, his expression was cold, looking at Xia Mingyuan, looking at him, looking at...

Xia Mingyuan only felt a pain in his neck, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that his body fell to the ground, and then he knew that he was strangled to death.

The soul is light and fluttering, as if there is no weight, and at this time, Xia Mingyuan remembered that there will always be a difference between the soul of him and the original owner, but looking at the ghost king's sight, there is no difference.

"It's my mistake, I shouldn't let you covet the prosperity of the world, so let me go back. As soon as the ghost king said and beckoned, Xia Mingyuan felt an invisible force pulling him, making him fall to the ground, and was held by the ghost king.

Looking at himself in red clothes again, his long hair was scattered, it was like in a dream, but there was no chain around his neck, but the strength from his hands was not diminished.

Fluttering lightly, there is already the Styx in a dream, and the other side of the fire is burning, bursts of fragrance seduces the soul, the soul seems to be a little lighter, if it is not for the traction power, I am afraid it would have drifted into the clouds.

Is this what it's like to be a ghost? It seems to be a little different.

And at this time, if he is still Xia Mingyuan's appearance in the eyes of the ghost king, then, is this his own soul?

There has never been any doubt about the system's capabilities, but if the system gets here, it should not be underestimated.

"Marry today, feast the world. ”

The voice of the ghost king, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu, resounded in the ghost world. Xia Mingyuan smiled slightly bitterly, but he didn't expect to come to this worst step in the end.

He is not willing to fight with the ghost king, and he is not far away to fight to the end and affect his relatives, and in the end he can choose only ... The figure that jumped into the River Styx was resolute and firm, and the ghost king couldn't help but shake his head, and before he could save it, he watched the red shadow being swallowed by the River Styx, and it was pitch black in front of him. 166 Reading Network