Drunken breeze, Dongfang Dai, the lord of the underworld; Ghosts, the corridor of day and night, the white abyss, three names of people and three names of places.

On the way to the Divine Domain, Xuanyuan happened to meet two ghost hall masters, who were originally ordered by Drunken Qingfeng to rob and kill Yinsha, not wanting to be intercepted and killed by him.

The moon was clear and the wind was clear, and he appeared in front of them with the Zhan Lu sword in his hand.

He said sharply, "Who sent you?"

The two of them were promoted by Drunken Qingfeng after the death of the previous hall master, and they were somewhat nepotistic with Drunken Qingfeng.

"Our brother is just taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, so don't interfere with my brother's office. ”

Where is spending money to buy life, Yu Niang is just doing what the Lord of the Netherworld has not done.

"Then try whether your hands are fast or my sword is fast. When it was too late, the Zhan Lu sword penetrated the heart ventricles of the two, and bright red blood gushed out from their chests like a tide, and they didn't even leave their last words, leaving only two corpses in front of him.

"I don't know what to do. Xuanyuan succinctly dealt with the aftermath of the two hall masters, and stepped up to keep up with Yinsha and them.

On the way to Bai Zhenyuan, Xuanyuan kept his head hanging and couldn't lift his spirits. He was thinking about how he could quietly let Qian Mo only get the Streamer Grass, but not let Mu Qing get it, and in the end, he could destroy all the remaining Streamer Grass.

This is indeed a difficult task. The prerequisite for all of the above is that the person who is sealed below cannot wake up, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The "Lord of the Netherworld" below Bai Zhenyuan has been waiting for Xuanyuan for five hundred thousand and ten years and four months and three days.

You're finally here, my good apprentice. ——He has reached a verbal agreement with Xuanyuan through the Flower Fantasy Realm on the other side of the Funeral Workshop.

He asked Xuanyuan to help him fight for the world and destroy the six countries, and he promised Xuanyuan a woman.

A safe and profitable deal, full authority when he also gave Xuanyuan a wish.

But he also knows that it is difficult for people who are not destined to stay together for the rest of their lives.

Xuanyuan and Yinsha were born to be two people who had no fate.

The fetters of life and life are all mistakes made in a moment of confusion, and it takes all your life to make up for it.

"It's here. Five thousand kilometers further on, there is the corridor of day and night. Mu Qing saw the sparse flowers and leaves on the other side, so he was sure that he had arrived in the territory of the ghost dragon.

"5,000 kilometers, so far?" Qianmo came with ambition, but he couldn't stand the hardships of this long journey.

"Otherwise, rest your feet and go again tomorrow." Xuanyuan took the opportunity to say.

After all, the three of them had been on the road for five days day and night from the country of Xuan. Even the gods can't resist it, so they can't eat and sleep well, and they have to hurry.

Qian Mo and Mu Qing both agreed to walk here first today, and then move forward when they are rested.

The so-called sharpening knife does not mistake the woodcutter.

Xuanyuan had made a plan during the night's rest, and he went ahead alone to explore the way. If it goes well, just leave a streamer grass for Qianmo, and destroy the rest, and Mu Qing is helpless when she sees it.

As his master, Qian Mo certainly knows his little Jiujiu very well. After eating, he kept yawning and pretending to be asleep, and when he heard the voice, he realized that Xuanyuan had really gone away, so he got up and quietly followed.

Before leaving, he glanced at Mu Qing, who was snoring on the side, and Qian Mo unceremoniously made a slumber decision, and muttered: You can sleep here in peace.

Bai Zhenyuan was directly north of the corridor of day and night, and it was his former mentor who was sealed in the bottomless barrier.

It wasn't until Xuanyuan saw the empty entrance to the White Abyss that he realized that the soul of the Netherworld Lord was not here. Following the clues, the half of the soul had already been extracted from its body three thousand years ago.

Now what remains in the Bai Zhen Abyss Barrier is only a puppet.

The puppeteer is mostly hidden in this world, and chooses to live peacefully on the Gobi Desert.

Xuanyuan unconsciously remembered someone - the Snow Palace also had a well-hidden puppeteer. She hasn't been following the Nether Lord for a long time, but she has seen the five bodies of her superb puppet technique fall to the ground.

Regardless of the moment, Xuanyuan was worried about the resurrection of the Lord of the Netherworld, which had been delayed for a long time, so that Qianmo had come here.

"Master, why did you come along? ”

"Hmph, stinky boy. I don't know you yet, you don't need to hide it from me if you don't want that sissy to get the streamer grass! ”

In this world, only Qianmo dared to talk to him like this.

Qian Mo patted him on the shoulder, pointed to a light under Bai Zhenyuan and said: See, what is shining there is the streamer grass, you can go and get one.

Xuanyuan was reluctant, and Qianmo said again: Actually, I remember, there is a book in the ancient book of Mantuo that records what it is, if something is added to the memory recovery medicine, the person who takes the medicine is very likely to remember it according to the mind of the person who fed the medicine. Would you like to help me find this book, I'll take a closer look at it, and maybe I'll ......

Regulus leapt in the direction he had pointed out—without the slightest suspicion. The above Qian Mo was dumbfounded: he really didn't expect Xuanyuan to trust him so much.

It's hard for him to say that the ancient book was burned now—isn't this looking for trouble! Qian Mo regrets that he has too many mouths and tongues, and how good it is to go and fetch the streamer grass by himself, so why bother to be a hairy boy.

As everyone knows, on the other side of Bai Zhenyuan, Yu Niang has already sent many secret guards to wait for him.

"Wait a minute! That streamer grass can't be touched with your hands!" Qian Mo remembered to wrap the streamer grass with a handkerchief, otherwise his hands would be corroded.

When Xuanyuan stretched out his left hand and touched the Streamer Grass, a strong burning sensation hit him.

He couldn't help but let go of the streamer grass and looked up at Qianmo above. The streamer grass was at his feet, within reach.

Qian Mo shouted desperately outside the barrier, but Xuanyuan couldn't hear it.

Xuanyuan originally thought of burning the remaining streamer grass, but at this moment he had to give up this idea because of the severe pain.

Let's go out first.

Unexpectedly, a strong wind blew from the depths of the white abyss, and he could not stand firm on the cliff wall, and was blown away by the wind.

When I woke up, I found myself in the familiar Snow Palace.

Qian Mo watched him blow farther and farther away, but he couldn't do anything. In the distance, a graceful woman led a child and walked slowly towards him.

"Qianmo?" the woman called out his name in disbelief, and Qianmo lowered her head and didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

"What's the matter? Are you even embarrassed to say anything?" Dongfang Dai's appearance made Qian Mo at a loss for a while.

He is actually very open to her now, but the scene of this day is a little different.

It's good anywhere, but it's this white abyss.

"It's not. Qian Mo thought for a while, but still accosted her. Xuanyuan didn't know where it was blown to, and the matter of the streamer grass might be able to turn to her.

"You don't have to be afraid to face me. I'm doing well now, my husband loves me, and I have an obedient and sensible son. "As the saying goes, a woman can always see through the person she likes at a glance.

Qian Mo saw the ignorant child on the side, smiling innocently.

"Hmm. Then you...... Can you lend me something?" Since this streamer grass grows in the white abyss, it is a ghostly thing. It's best to say "borrow".

"Something, you tell me first. ”

"There's a plant called Streamer that glows like fireflies at night. ”

Dongfang Dai had never heard of this plant, shook her head, and said with an embarrassed face, "I have never seen such a thing in the ghost snake you said. ”

"That's because you haven't been to Bai Zhenyuan. Qian Mo said casually.

"Isn't this the White Abyss? I come here a lot. ”

In terms of the ability to refute, Qianmo is the most cowardly one among the immortals.

He stood up, trying to point out the direction of the streamer grass to show her, not wanting that it was already pitch black in the barrier.

What is the reason for this? Apparently they didn't look like this when they came just now.

"It's been so quiet here, and today I happened to bring him here to hang out. ”

"Oh. Thinking of this, Qian Mo was a little worried about whether it would be because of Xuanyuan, this Bai Yuanyuan was different from usual.

"Then I'll take my leave, there are still some things at home. ”

Qian Mo turned around and wanted to leave, but Dongfang Dai pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered:

"There's someone at my place, wait for you for a while, do you want to see him? ”

Qian Mo didn't know that after so many years, Dongfang Dai's scheming became heavier and heavier year by year. In the past, the pure and ignorant princess finally grew into a ghost queen, calm and dignified, and thought twice.

"Who?" Qian Mo didn't believe that Mu Qing dared to come to the door directly, and he didn't think that there would be a third person who knew him.

"You'll find out when you go. ”

Dongfang Dai refused to let him leave easily, and finally saw it in the ghost, so he simply made up a lie to deceive Qianmo.

"I'm really in a hurry. ”

"Do you want the streamer grass?" Dongfang Dai said what he was asking for, and a moment of hesitation flashed in Qian Mo's eyes.

"Didn't you say you hadn't seen it?"

"I don't, but my husband deserves to have seen it. Or, do you stay here as a medical officer, and one day he appreciates your talents, and one day he will give it to you when he is in a good mood?" Dongfang Dai said with a smile.

For her husband's drunken breeze, Qianmo doesn't know much. I only heard a few words in Mantuo: he deceived Xuanyuan to return to the ghost and pushed the silver sand into the reincarnation path. There is no truth in his mouth, and his moral character is really despicable and obscene.

With such a drunken breeze of bad comments, Qian Mo must have ignored it. Although there is a certain possibility that he will give him the Streamer Grass, what can he do. He was not accustomed to any noble and lowly laws, so he left Mantuo.

"Nope. Say hello to your husband on my behalf, and I'll go first. He forcibly let go of her hand and turned around and left.

Mu Qing fell asleep and woke up after three days. He cursed viciously in his heart and the two who left him, how could you get the streamer grass without me!

Indeed, neither Qianmo nor Xuanyuan could get the Streamer Grass.

As Mu Qing expected, it was also pitch black when he arrived at Bai Zhenyuan. He took out the Demonic Pupil, a jewel that could illuminate the darkness of thousands of miles, and it was extremely applicable in the White Abyss.

The Demon Pupil was exchanged by him for one of Moga's concubines, and the reason why Moga gave such treasures to a concubine was because no one would have the idea of beating this Rausch in a place that no one could guess. That concubine was just a low-level fairy, and she was only included in the harem when she was taken by Moga, so she naturally didn't recognize such a treasure. Mu Qing also discovered it by accident: it was a coincidence that he thought that the jewel had a good luster so he fooled her to change it, and he didn't think that he would know the difference when he looked at it carefully. Moga later discovered that he could only eat Coptis chinensis as a mute, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter.

Mu Qing successfully retrieved the streamer grass, carefully wrapped it in a square handkerchief, and summoned Chongming Bird to take him to the Snow Palace.

Xuanyuan was held hostage by Yu Niang's people to Guanyuxuan, and he was not in a hurry to interrogate, but served with good food and drink first.

"Yu Linwei's escape is a capital crime, do you know?"

"So what, I'm not really a feather forest guard in the first place. ”

"Now that you're saying that, brazenness is really a trait of the people of the Xuan Kingdom. ”

"I've never been a native of Xuanguo, or I used to be but am not. "Xuanyuan turned into a human form because of the sword spirit, and later reincarnated in the mortal world to cleanse the dark power of the Netherworld, and now it seems that he has failed.

The breath in his body has been stirring, trying to go out to find the true master.

"I didn't expect that the end of the white abyss was actually the Snow Palace. If I'm not mistaken, there's a sea below that only dragons can pass through, and who brought me here, is it your mount, or is it the one he left for you?"

Xuanyuan remembered that the Nether Lord's mount was indeed a dragon, with a pair of wings, and belonged to the Ying Dragon clan. The dragon disappeared after the day he was sealed, and Regulus had always thought that the mount had also been secretly disposed of by Moga.

I didn't think that it had been accompanying its master in Bai Zhenyuan, guarding the body silently.

Yu Niang felt that the man in front of her knew the past of the day and night corridor, and he knew even more about the Lord of the Netherworld than she did. The mount of the Nether Lord, few people know. And that seemingly endless dark sea area, only dragons can pass through.

All these things, is Xuanyuan the little apprentice of the former master's carelessness? But she heard the ghost snake describe that he and Moga joined hands to seal the master, and the master-apprentice relationship was so vulnerable.

"You said that the master killed your lover, is there any evidence?" Yu Niang didn't believe that he really had no feelings for the master.

"In front of me, force her to die. The revenge of killing his wife is not shared. Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and said, it was the most tormenting and regretful day of his long life, and at that moment he realized how powerless he was.

Yu Niang's heart chuckled. Over the years, she seems to be doing more and more like her master.

is always breaking up destined people, always destroying a woman's happiness, and always adding trouble to every palace master.

Over time, she slowly became his temperament.

Am I doing something wrong. Yu Niang suddenly reflected and stared at him.

No, I didn't do anything wrong. Yinsha must die, she doesn't die, how can the master be resurrected.

The softness in Yu Niang's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The palace master chosen by the Xuan Bing Sword has not ended up better than the imprisoned Xue Feitian so far.