A few days ago in the dream realm, Yang Ling had already heard Longxi Shengjun mention the eight primordial spirit species, which were Ghost, Yuan, Demon, Demon, Spirit, Dragon, God, The eight races of Yu, these eight races all appeared after the birth of heaven and earth, and they can be regarded as the ancestors of hundreds of millions of races in the universe, and from the inheritance information obtained by the Netherworld Demon Flower just now, these eight races can only be regarded as the acquired spirit species, born after Taiji, it is the type of life that is first derived from the life energy after the generation of space and time, so it is also called the primordial spirit species, in fact, there is also an innate spirit species born in chaos, such as the purple gold bell, it calls itself the ancestor of Taiji, that is, the innate spirit species, and all the acquired spirit species are derived from the innate spirit species。

It seems that the roots of those two trees that are constantly circling and forking may really be constantly making life.

"Ghosts only exist in the underworld, so I have to go to the underworld, I must find the other three spirit seeds before chaos comes, so that even if chaos comes, I can protect you from harm!"

"But I'm not at ease!" Yang Ling stroked the woman's soft and smooth back, "There is Hades, the king of the underworld, and twelve terrifying main gods, eighty-two deputy gods, you have just evolved successfully, and you can't even beat an ordinary god general at the moment, not to mention that I have a creation holy weapon, and I am constantly looking for the truth of fate, you wait for me for a few years, and when I accumulate enough strength, I will attack the underworld, and at that time, no matter where the ghost is, I will help you find ......"

"No, your main energy now is focused on the spirit world and the Xuan world, the days of chaos are running out, I must be as soon as possible, and if I want to continue to break through now, the Chaos Demon Spring has no effect at all, if I can't find the ghost, I must find a Netherworld Spring, borrow the pure Netherworld to evolve again, I heard that there is a Styx River in the underworld, the source of the Styx River is the Styx Spring, the Styx Spring releases the purest Stygian energy, and that place is also the most likely to give birth to ghosts. "Nether Flower is very resolute, and as usual, she has her own opinions.

Yang Ling touched his chin and thought for a long time, the last time he was in the demon abyss, he learned from the underworld that the stygian spring at the source of the Styx River is in the back garden of the Hades Hades's shrine, and the main god of the blood river, Qu Futa, had been hiding in it for millions of years and devoured a lot of pure underworld qi, thus breaking through to the realm of partial gods in one fell swoop, it can be seen that the effect of the underworld is very powerful, but if the Netherworld Demon Flower sneaks into the back garden of the Hades King alone, this is not an adventure, it is similar to a wolf entering the tiger's mouth, but it is not without the slightest chance, and the underworld is not only a dark spring, but the best is occupied by Hades, and the palaces of other main gods also have the same Stygian Spring, It's just that the underworld is scarce, and there are eighteen layers of space in the underworld, and there are countless large and small interfaces, and the spatial composition is extremely complex, among which there are many wild underworld springs, but most of them are occupied by various races and forces.

If what came out of the demon abyss was really the shrine of the god of death Kolatu, then there must be a dark spring in it, but the big skeleton hadn't come out for a few months, so I don't know what the situation is below?

For the choice of the Netherworld Demon Flower, although Yang Ling did not support it, he also knew the stubbornness and resoluteness of this woman, besides, this may have been the original purpose of the magic civilization to create these new demons of the Netherworld Demon Flower, constantly devouring the spirit seed to evolve, and then get rid of the shackles of fate, for himself, this may be another opportunity, as the saying goes, eggs can't be put in one basket, the Creation Saint Venerable left the miner system to try to crack the truth of fate, and the magic civilization is also using their way to find a way to crack fate, if they can do both, maybe they can achieve their goal faster, Longxi and demons, each has a different mission, but the ultimate goal is the same.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling communicated with the compass elf and quickly sent Ding Cong a message of consciousness.

"Damn, second child, you still don't let people live, I just got home for less than ten minutes. Ding Cong's angry roar came from his head.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care, I'll give you another ten minutes, and then go to the station of the Zhentian Star Hades Clan, and we'll meet there in a while!" Yang Ling pursed his lips and replied to a piece of information in the past.

"Your grandmother has a leg!" Ding Cong scolded fiercely.

"Nether, let's go, I'll let Ding Cong go with you, as well as 500,000 Netherworld and the three-headed demon wolf, everyone will take care of each other together, I'm afraid it will be much safer!" Yang Ling hugged the Netherworld Demon Flower and prepared to stand up.

But the woman in her arms was entangled again, her starry eyes were hazy and rippling, and a pair of cool jade hands quickly stripped Yang Ling's clothes and slowly sat up, "Husband, there is still enough time, let's do it again!"

Well, Yang Ling lay happily on the soft grass, looking at the undulating and swaying flower-like woman, his heart ached slightly.

After many years, I don't know when we will see each other again, if they can't succeed in the end, then this may be the last joy of the two, so in the next few days, the two are entangled in death, eager to melt each other into their bodies.

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In the Demon Abyss, the huge bronze palace has been fully revealed about one-third, and the eaves of thousands of kilometers high have almost topped the light and shadow of the six-pointed star.

Ding Cong let go of the succubus in his arms, and then stretched out a middle finger at Yang Ling fiercely, then turned around and yelled at hundreds of thousands of underworlds: "Go~"

"Roar~~" Countless underworlds roared angrily in the sky, and after waiting for a full billion years, they could finally return to the underworld.

Several leaders of the underworld were excited and uneasy, leading their clansmen to rise into the air and fall into the whirlpool, a rod of shabby banners hunting in the wind, 500,000 underworld tribes seem to be a lot of numbers, but they are just like a handful of sand scattered in the sea, and they are swallowed by darkness without a trace in an instant.

"Netherworld, be careful, I will go to the underworld to find you soon!" Yang Ling hugged the woman in his arms.

"You have to take care too!" The Nether Demon Flower kissed Yang Ling in front of everyone for the first time, and then pushed Yang Ling away, his body turned into a streamer and fell into the pitch-black abyss, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Second child, help me take care of my parents and charms, if they lose a single hair when I come back, you'll be finished!" Ding Cong sorted out his black armor, waved his big hand, and jumped down with thousands of undead warriors under his command.