Zhang Yifan suddenly realized, no wonder the underworld said that he wouldn't make a move, it turned out that he had a magic weapon to resist, but he only blamed himself for carrying a heavy treasure and didn't know how to use it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After the underworld lord gestured to Zhang Yifan, he came to the vicinity of the intersection of the underworld and the living world, and the magic in his hand kept changing, and he kept muttering in his mouth.

Zhang Yifan was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly took out the soul-nourishing wood and held it in his hand.

In an instant, ghosts and wolves cried around, and the souls of countless races, such as countless men, women, children, flowers, birds, insects, fish, etc., came from all directions, all crawling at the feet of the Underworld. The Immortal Lord closed his eyes and didn't ask, but he kept muttering, getting more and more urgent. More and more souls in the underworld gathered, Zhang Yifan couldn't help but feel furious when he looked at the boundless dense souls, but his strong longing for Jingwei prompted Zhang Yifan to keep trying to find Jingwei among these countless souls.

The Jingwei bird, which was constantly holding stones on the coast of the East China Sea, suddenly couldn't help but eat in the air, and a young man in fiery red clothes next to him was suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, but he didn't know why, and hurriedly circled around the Jingwei group. Suddenly, the Jingwei Bird turned into a cloud of black light and disappeared into the heavens and the earth, and the fiery young man was suddenly anxious and angry, and in an instant, his whole body ignited with golden flames, and he roared towards the sky.

In the underworld, a cloud of black qi gradually gathered in the void between the hands of the underworld, and gradually became a human form. The humanoid limbs gradually became clear, and slowly even the outline of the facial features gradually became clear, Zhang Yifan suddenly burst into tears with excitement, "Jingwei! Jingwei!" But Jingwei's soul was still in a comatose state after gradually condensing in the void that the two hands of the underworld saw it. The Hades Lord suddenly stopped the magic trick in his hand, raised his hand, and a black light shot out at the Jingwei Soul, and shouted: "Wake up!"

I saw that Jingwei's soul was suddenly shocked, and he slowly opened his eyes, looked ahead with surprise and hesitation, and then looked around, and really saw Zhang Yifan. Jingwei immediately trembled and wanted to get up and run to Zhang Yifan, but he couldn't take a step, he wanted to speak to Zhang Yifan but couldn't make a sound, and in a panic, two lines of tears flowed.

Zhang Yifan suddenly couldn't stand it in distress, and was about to ask the Lord of the Underworld what was going on, but with a push of both hands, Jingwei's soul suddenly entered the Soul Nourishing Wood.

The Immortal Lord said indifferently, "She has just succeeded in condensing her soul, and she is still very weak, you can use your divine sense to communicate with her in the soul cultivation wood." When you find the water of life, find the right materials to make her body and bring her back to life.

Zhang Yifan immediately held the soul nourishing wood, and penetrated his divine sense into himself, and saw Jingwei sitting on the ground crying helplessly. Zhang Yifan was suddenly distressed, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hug Jingwei, and kept comforting softly, telling his feelings of longing. It turned out that such an elf, quirky, and young girl was crying like this now, it was really her own fault, and if she hadn't taken away the blood tree, she wouldn't have let her suffer this kind of pain.

Jingwei hugged Zhang Yifan tightly and cried: "I seem to have had a long, long dream, hazy, chaotic, and I don't wake up." No matter how hard you try, how hard you try, how you cry, you just don't wake up, you just don't wake up, you are alone in the hazy chaos and lonely drifting, your father is not there, your mother is not there, my brother is not there, you are not there, your partners are not there, everyone is not there, only boundless chaos, infinite loneliness. No matter how much I looked, I couldn't find you, no matter how much I shouted, I couldn't hear your response, no matter how much I cried, I couldn't get your comfort, only endless loneliness and loneliness. ”

Zhang Yifan cried in surprise and hugged Jingwei tightly, and kept muttering: "It's really hard for you, it's really my fault, I didn't protect you well, I shouldn't have taken away the blood wood, I shouldn't have cultivated too low, I shouldn't let you go to sea to play." For so many years, I have been alone and silent, although lonely but not lonely, although there is little hope but I am not desperate, because I know that you are waiting for me, I know that you will definitely wait for me. We're never apart again! We're never apart again. ”

Jingwei also nodded while crying, hugging Zhang Yifan tightly: "It's not that you're bad, it's not, you're the best, you're really the best." We're never apart again! We're never apart again. ”

The World Tree couldn't move, so he could only look at the lovers who had been reunited after a long absence. The Lord of the Dead could move but did not move, just looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, a gust of bad wind fell from above, breaking the beautiful atmosphere. Zhang Yifan and Jingwei invariably looked at the past angrily through the soul cultivation wood, only to see an incomparably huge black dragon waving huge wings hovering in the void, the huge dragon eyes scattered infinite traces of blood light and endless hatred, the huge blood basin mouth was filled with bursts of fishy aura, and every move of the whole body revealed undisguised unruliness, and kept releasing more and more powerful coercion.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan immediately comforted Jingwei and then retracted his senses, put his hands on the metal-covered sword at his waist, and stared at the black dragon's every move with all his attention.