Qin Yu has also seen this scene of Feng Wuxi's memory, when Qin Yu first entered the underworld, when he walked the Muchuan Bridge and crossed the Huangquan River, he heard these two exchanges, and in addition, he also saw a black coffin slowly advancing in the river.

……

In the sky above the underworld, those lightning bolts completely disappeared between the hands of the Mai man, and the Mai man's unfancy punch swung in a certain direction, where the gray clouds were broken and a hole was formed, and in this void, a huge black coffin fell out of the hollow, like a spaceship, slowly descending downward.

On top of this huge black coffin, a black banner was inserted, and this banner was like a banner guiding the way, leading the black coffin back to the underworld from the endless void.

When the man in sackcloth saw this coffin, his eyes fell on the patterns on the banner, compared to Qin Yu's hazy patch at the beginning, in the eyes of the man in sackcloth, the patterns on the banner cloth were clear.

"Did you come this far after all?" the Mai man sighed and muttered to himself.

And at this moment, on the bridge, the faces of those hall masters showed sadness, especially the wind was not cracked, and they were trembling all over, and their lips trembled slightly, "Yan Jun, are you finally back?"

The appearance of the black coffin made the whole underworld begin to fill with a sad atmosphere, countless ghosts came out of the hiding place, all looking at the black coffin above the underworld, although they didn't know who was buried in the black coffin, but sadness still rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yan Jun!"

Feng Wuxi suddenly roared angrily, and the whole person turned into a black light, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the black coffin.

Feng Wuxi's hands trembled a little, stroking the black coffin, back then, on the Muchuan River, Yan Jun. It was left in this coffin, and the banner cloth on this coffin was the name of the Yan monarchs of the past dynasties: Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Supreme of the Underworld.

Those hall masters. Also the next moment when Feng Wuxi arrived at the black coffin, the figure appeared on the side of the black coffin, everyone's expression was so sad, they could become the masters of the halls of the underworld because of Yan Jun. Yan Jun also has the grace of knowing them.

The black coffin, above the underworld, was under the gaze of countless ghosts and Yin soldiers throughout the underworld, and after a long time, the mournful voice of the wind sounded throughout the underworld, "Welcome to the return of Yan Jun!"

"Welcome back to Yan Jun!"

Several hall masters followed and shouted, at this moment, there was no deception between several people, and even the hall master was supervised. also threw away his personal selfishness, for no other reason, Yan Jun, in the hearts of everyone, is the highest existence.

Swish!

On the ground, all the Yin soldiers at this moment sorted out their armor that was a little embarrassed because of the previous escape, their expressions were solemn, and they roared angrily: "Welcome Yan Jun back!"

Countless ghosts, at this moment, all knelt on the ground. Facing the black coffin, it slowly fell.

The wind is not cracked, and several hall masters support the coffin!

However, at this very moment. Inside the black hole, there was a breath, and as soon as this breath leaked out, the ghost who fell to the ground began to tremble.

"Do you think I have no one in the underworld? ”

At this moment, the murderous intent in the eyes of the man in Mai was undisguised. The whole person directly entered the hollow, and then, streams of energy fluctuations came out of the hollow, and even, occasionally, blood splashed out of it.

In the underworld, the wind is not cracked, and several people are still supporting the coffin to fall, and all the Yin soldiers are also looking at the coffin, at this moment, everyone ignores the changes in the hollow.

The black coffin fell towards the Huangquan River, and in the end, it fell smoothly and silently on the Huangquan River, just floating on the surface of the Huangquan River.

This is the destination of the Yan monarchs of the past dynasties, under the Huangquan River, there are buried every generation of Yan monarchs in the underworld since their appearance.

And in the hollow above the underworld, the man in Mai finally walked out, but at this moment, Mai can no longer be used to describe the hall master of the reincarnation hall, his body, Mai is broken, and there are still a few blood marks on his body, but between his palms, he is holding a green arm, from the fracture of this arm, it can be seen that this arm was broken from someone alive by the hall master of the reincarnation hall.

The hall master of the reincarnation hall glanced down, and finally, with a wave of his right hand, the green arm fell into a certain oil pot, and then, countless hungry ghosts rushed over and snatched the green arm, and in an instant, this green arm was devoured.

Inside the hole, there was an angry breath emanating from it, and then, the owner of this breath, but never dared to get out of the hole, when the arm completely disappeared, this angry breath reached its peak, but it was also at this time, this breath, disappeared, the hole, also disappeared.

The figure of the hall master of the reincarnation hall appeared on the Huangquan River, with a pair of deep eyes, staring at the black coffin below, but after a long time, he sighed, turned around, and was about to leave.

"Hall master, the underworld cannot be left without an owner for a day, according to the rules of the underworld, the older generation of Yan Jun leaves, and the new generation of Yan Jun succeeds to the throne. The older hall master suddenly shouted towards the reincarnation hall master who was about to turn around.

"I won't be Yan Jun, I'm just the hall master of the Reincarnation Palace, as for the Yan Jun candidate, I will appear when the time comes. After the hall master of the reincarnation hall left this sentence, he disappeared directly on the other side of the Nai He Bridge.

And at this moment, at the other end of the Nai He Bridge, the majestic reincarnation hall that Qin Yu saw when he crossed the Nai He Bridge was completely collapsed, but it was Qin Yu who took He Hao's soul to the reincarnation hall to reincarnate, and the dilapidated house with the plaque of the reincarnation hall in front of the door was still standing.

The hall master of the reincarnation hall stood in front of this house for a long time, and then his hands were slowly raised, and one by one, handprints shot out from between his two hands, hitting the three words of the reincarnation hall on the plaque on this door.

"I am the ninth generation of Yan Jun canonized the reincarnation hall master, and now as the reincarnation hall master, I order the reincarnation door to be reopened, break the falsehood, and return to the origin. ”

After the words of the hall master of the reincarnation hall fell, the dilapidated reincarnation hall suddenly burst out with a bright light, this light, shrouded the entire Nai He Bridge, and on the other side of the Nai He Bridge, all the ghosts looked at this scene in shock.

"What is he going to do here?" The eyes of several hall masters also looked at the side of the bridge, and their brows furrowed.

The hall of reincarnation is not only the oldest and most mysterious hall of the underworld, but also the most important hall, everything in the underworld revolves around the hall of reincarnation, and any place in the underworld can be chaotic, but the reincarnation hall can not be chaotic.

If the reincarnation hall is chaotic, it will not only be chaos in the underworld, but also chaos in the yang world, so the reincarnation hall cannot be chaotic!

"Wind Crack, do you know what that one is doing?" the old hall master asked, looking at Wind Crack.

"Reforge reincarnation. Feng Wuxi slowly replied these four words.

Feng Wuxi didn't expect that the hall master of the reincarnation hall would make a choice at this time.

……

By the time Qin Yu appeared in the yang world again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and this trip to the underworld was considered to have gained something, and Qin Yu's face also showed a smile.

When Qin Yu walked into the villa, he smelled a fragrant smell from the kitchen, and Meng Yao was wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen.

"Qin Yu, you're back, breakfast is going to be ready soon. Meng Yao turned around, saw Qin Yu walking into the villa, and said with a smile.

"Breakfast?" Qin Yu's face showed a look of nostalgia, he hadn't eaten breakfast in a long time.

"When did you learn to cook?" Qin Yu asked Meng Yao, he remembered that two years ago, Meng Yao didn't know how to cook at all.

"In the past two years, I have learned, and when I have nothing to do, I will look at the recipes and learn to cook, and it is good to pass the time. Meng Yao replied lightly.

Qin Yu glanced at Meng Yao with some guilt, although Meng Yao's tone was very casual, but he understood that it was because Meng Yao didn't want to make himself feel guilty.

"Qin Yu, do you have any plans now?" Meng Yao put breakfast on the table and asked Qin Yu, "When are you going to go to the underground palace?"

"Things in the dungeon need to be slowed down, I plan to go home first tomorrow, you can go back with me." Qin Yu replied.

Bai Qi agreed with him to go back in three months, although Qin Yu didn't know why Bai Qi had this March appointment, but after getting along with Bai Qi in the past few years, Qin Yu knew in his heart that every word of Bai Qi had his intentions.

For Qin Yu, there are two main things now, one is to wait for Lord Yin Cha to find him in a month, and the other is to go to the underground palace in three months, and during this waiting time, he decided to return home to accompany his parents.

"Oh yes, is my original phone number still there?" Qin Yu asked towards Meng Yao.

"The mobile phone number is still there, but I have turned off my mobile phone in the past two years, because I am afraid that my uncle and aunt will call you by then, but no one answers, then my fabricated lies may be exposed. Meng Yao replied.

"Well, give me your phone in a moment. Qin Yu nodded, Meng Yao's approach was right, in order not to make his parents suspicious, he could only do this.

And just as Qin Yu and Meng Yao were eating breakfast, at the door of the villa, another figure walked in.

"Eat breakfast so late, you won't be ...... all night" Mo Yongxing turned around Qin Yu and Meng Yao with a strange gaze, Meng Yao was a little embarrassed to look down on him, which made Mo Yongxing feel that he had guessed right.

Dry wood and fire, these two must have been crazy all night last night.

"Don't look at it, have you found out, who wants to harm you!" Qin Yu coughed lightly, looked at Mo Yongxing, and asked. (To be continued.) )

PS：

The monthly ticket list has fallen out of the top ten, so I want fire support