The underworld has entered a strange period, where everything is right, but it feels like nothing is right.

The air was very clear, but the Yan Jun Hall was like being covered with a thick layer of dark clouds.

Dull, dull, dull. Other than that, there was not a shred of other emotions.

The boss's belly is getting rounder and rounder, and there are more gray hairs. At the same time, there are also changes in his already unfathomable cultivation. I feel his progress, and at the same time as him, there are also the second and seventh, the second is getting closer and closer to Da Luo Jinxian, and so is the seventh. Lao Qi's speed is a little amazing, and it is the first time I have seen an immortal enter the realm so fast. He had caught up with the second child, leaving the rest of Yan Jun far behind.

The second child was originally very happy about his progress, but he was poured cold water on the seventh child. Lao Qi didn't seem to be very happy, he still looked like a humble gentleman, warm as jade.

Zhuangzi is finally back, and the academy is now on the right track, and there is no need for him to keep an eye on it. Under Yi Zhi's constant urging, Zhuangzi could only obediently return to the Yan Jun Palace to do the work he was supposed to do.

Guiguzi and Zhang Liang arrived at the Yan Jun Hall at the same time, each exuding the breath of an immortal.

The boss raised his eyelids weakly and said, "You actually arrived at the immortal at the same time, very good, go back and take a rest, and come to be on duty tomorrow!"

Guiguzi and Zhang Liang each arched their hands, didn't say a word, and walked out slowly.

Ying Zheng secretly stabbed Zhuangzi, and pointed to the sledgehammer on the weapon rack. Zhuangzi patted his head, walked over and picked up the sledgehammer, and transformed into a Dapeng and flew away.

The second child took out the mirror from under the boss's desk and threw it into the air, and then the mirror fell straight down and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"The atmosphere in the underworld doesn't seem to be quite right recently...... "The sixth man expressed his doubts sullenly.

I and the other Yan Jun also nodded vigorously, it was so dull that I was so tired from even nodding my head! This is not right, how could the immortals feel tired? Even me and the boss would have such a feeling, which could affect the Da Luo Jin Immortals, wouldn't it?

Night once again fell in the underworld, and although the lantern was unreal, it was much better than the gloomy atmosphere that had not changed for ten thousand years.

The dullness of the underworld did not affect ordinary ghosts, this effect seemed to be limited to cultivators and immortals, and ghosts and gods like Daji were not affected.

This can't help but make me wonder what kind of reason has caused such a situation in the underworld.

The eldest walked into the courtyard and sat across from me. He was a little low, with things in his heart, and he couldn't always relax.

"The recent situation in the underworld, I think you have already noticed it. "The boss rubbed his stomach against me.

I nodded and said, "Not only me, but other Yan Jun also felt that something was wrong. The progress of the immortal cultivation in the underworld is accelerating, except for the second and seventh children, the other Rao progress is actually very considerable, but it is covered by the two of them. ”

"Do you have any guesses?"

I thought for a moment and said, "I feel that there seems to be some kind of change in the truth of the earth, and this change is very weak, and I am not sure that my feeling is right. ”

"I feel the same way, and I'm going to send the Ran Realm to see if the realm has the same influence. ”

"Let Fusu go, he's the most suitable. ”

The boss agreed with my candidate, and there is no more suitable prefecture than Fusu.

Fusu set off without any entourage. Just alone, carrying a box of the same style as Mozi, set foot on the path.

My boss and I prepared a lot of things for him, and they were all packed in the boxes in his hands.

The shoes he was wearing now were a treasure refined by the boss, and they had no other use, just a flying tool.

It doesn't fly fast, but at least it flies.

It is early morning at the moment, and the immortals on the road are walking in the clouds and mist.

The number of times Fusu came to the realm is not small, and it is the first time he has seen the immortals of the realm use it. When did the immortals of the realm become so idle?

grabbed an immortal casually and asked, "Shang Immortal, is there a new rule in the realm that you are not allowed to fly?"

The fairy raised his eyelids weakly and said, "No... Fly if you want......"

Fusu nodded and thanked this dull immortal.

And flew into the North Pole.

Bo Yi Kao sat on a high imperial throne, dealing with mountains of official documents. Emperor Ziwei's Mansion seemed very empty, and only a few immortals were busy.

Fusu stood at the door of the hall, looked quietly for a while, and then walked in, and said: "The Imperial Doctor of the Difu Dynasty is Fusu, and on the order of Yan Jun, he will visit the Arctic Ziwei Emperor." ”

Bo Yi Kao glanced at him and said lightly: "You are here, is there something wrong?"

Fusu said: "I don't know if the emperor can move, there are some things I want to discuss with the emperor." ”

Bo Yi thought for a moment and said, "Follow me." ”

Fusu followed Bo Yi Kao all the way to the garden of the Ziwei Emperor's Mansion, and there was no one around.

Bo Yi said: "Hurry up, I still have a lot of things to deal with." ”

Fusu is not polite with him, and he is really not polite with the current Boyi test.

"The emperor has been in the realm for a long time, have you noticed any changes in the realm?"

Bo Yi said: "If you want to change, it is probably that many immortals have become lazy, and there are a lot of things backlogged. ”

Fusu thought for a while, and then said: "When will the emperor go back to the underworld? Many of the emperor's acquaintances in the underworld are very concerned about the emperor. ”

Bo Yi Kao shook his head and said: "Immortals are different from mortals, all emotions are different, you haven't ascended to the immortal yet, so naturally you can't understand my thinking." ”

Fusu gently bent a willow branch in the garden, and said: "If becoming an immortal is to cut off family affection and isolate love, then I would rather be a mortal forever." ”

Bo Yi Kao paid no further attention to him, turned around and left the garden.

Fusu looked at his back, a little angry in his heart, and shouted: "King Wen Zhou Gong is concerned about you, and Daji has a deep affection for you, are you so ruthless and unjust!"

There was still no response, he had already left the garden and disappeared around the corner of the garden gate.

Fusu threw down the willow branch that he had broken and slowly walked out of the Ziwei Emperor's Mansion. He's going to look at a few other places.

There are many more immortals in the Qinghua Emperor's Mansion than there in the North Pole, but there are too many of them, and they are not crowded. The former Eight Yan Monarchs of the Difu, and now the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole, are lying sullenly on the table, snoring slightly.

Not only him, but many of the immortals present were dozing off. Fusu only felt that the situation did not seem to be optimistic, and the world seemed to be affected even more than the underworld.

I didn't bother these sleepy immortals, nor did I go to say hello to the old eight.

By the time Gou Chen went to the palace, Fusu basically determined that the realm was facing the same situation as the underworld. The palace of Gou Chen is empty, and the Emperor Gou Chen, who has always been dutiful, is not here.

Gou Chen Shanggong has always been the most desperate of all the departments in the world, and all skipping work is the biggest abnormality.

Those who skip work don't know how to go to the palace, and even the star monarchs are not on their respective guards.

This situation made Fusu feel more and more abnormal.

There are fewer and fewer immortals on the road, the world seems more and more empty, and the sun is still very dazzling, but it makes people feel more and more cold.

Where have the immortals gone? They were all blocked at the entrance of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, waiting to pay their respects to the emperor.

There is only one emperor in the palace, and the spells that incarnate thousands of people are not used. Could it be that the emperor was also affected? Fusu felt that this matter was becoming more and more difficult.

The emperor slowly opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling look in his eyes.

The emperor was definitely not affected, and there was no dull aura in Ruci's eyes.

"Fusu, you come in. ”

The emperor's voice was very deep, full of a majesty that other emperors did not have.

It was the first time that Fusu was summoned by the emperor, so he hurriedly tidied up his clothes and recalled in his mind the etiquette he had learned.

Hurriedly walked into the hall, bowed down and said: "The Imperial Doctor of the Difu Mansion will help Su and meet His Majesty the Emperor." ”

The emperor waved his hand casually and said: "The realm is similar to the underworld, and I don't care about those worldly etiquette, just be casual." ”

Fu Su thought about the wording and said, "Your Majesty, there has been an inexplicable change in the realm and the underworld, so the Yan monarchs have sent me to the realm to inquire. ”

The emperor nodded and said, "I already know about this matter, it was Taiqiong and Wuqi who sent you. ”

"Taiqiong?" Fusu was a little puzzled, he only knew that Wuqi was my name, but he had never heard of who Taiqiong was.

The emperor smiled and explained: "Taiqiong is the Great Yan Jun of the Underworld, this name has not been mentioned for a long time, and it is normal for you not to know. ”

Fusu asked again, "Your Majesty, what is the reason for the changes in the realm and the underworld today?"

The emperor put away his smile, his face was a little rare and heavy, and said: "There has been a change in the earth's truth, and this change is not completely clear even to Zun. The only thing that is certain is that this change will not last long, and the two realms will soon return to their previous state. I don't know what the impact of this change will be. ”

Fusu was surprised: "Your Majesty is always in charge of the land and rules all directions, and there are also incomprehensible things?"

The emperor shook his head and said: "The emperor's throne is no different from other monarchs, and Zun is only a realm on the path of cultivation. There are some doubts, but after all, I can't think clearly. ”

Fusu asked again, "Has Your Majesty ever asked Dao Ancestor?"

The emperor looked in the direction of Thirty-three and said, "The three Dao Ancestors only passed down one sentence. ”

"What?"

"Go with the flow. ”

"Go with the flow?"

"Yes. ”

The emperor didn't say anything anymore, and the immortals outside the hall gathered more and more. They were all waiting for the emperor to answer their doubts, but they didn't know that even the emperor couldn't answer the question at hand.

When Fusu left, his face was very strange, and the emperor gave him a will, asking him to take him back to the underworld along the way. The Emperor's Great Seal was surprisingly large, several times larger than the Seal of the Yama Monarchs.

"Whispering Land"

The four vermilion characters are full of the majesty of this emperor, and the order comes from the Lingxiao Palace, and everyone here obeys it. Under such a huge power, Fusu is a little envious of such power, and no immortal, person, or ghost will not envy this kind of power.

But only the emperor was willing to assume such power, and there was never any competition for twenty-two thrones. The position of the emperor is even more avoided by the gods, and this huge power is actually a huge trouble and a huge pain.

Fusu stepped on the path again, looked back at the scene, and smiled. Even if it is the emperor's throne, how can the gods compare to that Rao smiled lightly.

There are beautiful women in the north, who look at the city and then the country. I don't know if the city and the country are captivated, and the beauty is hard to get.

But what if you can be with each other day and night, and abandon the fairy road.

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