Through the Netherworld

"The master is wise, and he will last forever!"

Wu Huanyu stood in front of a quaint door, and behind him were many high-ranking people of the Netherworld. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the seal that was fading away, the cheers rose louder and louder.

"Subordinates, please lead the troops to attack the human realm!

"Subordinate please!"

"Subordinate please!"

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"Please?" Wu Huanyu turned around, laughing bloodthirsty.

The crowd immediately fell silent and looked at each other.

"You say......" The bewitching dark red eyes are full of cruelty, these brainless people don't have a long memory.

"The people of the Netherworld have been slaughtered countless times for thousands of years, and I don't share the heavens with those mortals. ”

"Good!" Wu Huanyu nodded, smiling more and more bloodthirsty.

With a wave of his sleeves, the body of the person who spoke before burst and died, and black and red blood sprayed.

Everyone was frightened, and all the while, there was silence, and the pins could be heard.

"What? I have nothing to say, and now that you can all call the shots, what do you want me, the master of the shadows, to do?"

Wu Huanyu turned his gaze and looked straight at the door that was about to open.

"The subordinates know their mistakes, please forgive the master!"

However, all they were left with was a red afterimage.

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Jiuxi ran all the way and finally arrived under the ancient tree, jumped up, jumped up, and dodged into Ziming.

The sky is still so blue, lying on the soft grass, enjoying the rare quiet.

The heart is empty, like the purple sky.

Suzaku's surprise at this time can't be described in words, and the last second before the sacrifice of Old Bodhi told him: Jiuxi is that person, the god he has always admired!

This chaotic space, with a steady stream of chaotic qi, is the best proof of this.

Now seeing that she has another endless space, the shock in my heart cannot be described in words.

Not long after Jiuxi entered the space, a man's figure gradually appeared in the ruined walls.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, he exudes a bloodthirsty tyrannical atmosphere.

The man paused, taking in his surroundings.

Immediately his eyes closed, and when he opened them again, a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes turned into deep black eyes.

A head of ink hair flies in the wind, and he does not distinguish between men and women.

Beauty is like a demon, cold and arrogant.

Looking at the red feathers faintly glowing on the ground, his black eyes were deep and full of doubts.

"Suzaku, no wonder!" explained the energy.

The smoke and dust from the collapse of the house helped Jiuxi to cover up her traces.

Faintly deducing from the place of destruction and the scattered red feathers, it seems that there has been a great battle here before.

Thinking of the superb Suzaku a hundred years ago, Wu Huanyu is no longer polite.

Raise your hand, and put it away.

"This is the first gift I gave you!" Wu Huanyu raised the corners of his mouth, as if the snow-capped mountains were melting, and they were gorgeous in an instant.

I wonder if you're as eccentric, kind and beautiful as her.

In a trance, I went back to that year.

"If you're sick, take medicine!Don't be so naughty!" the beautiful woman frowned, as if she was teaching a naughty child.

thought that he would not be able to escape the end of death, but he was saved by her.

At that time, I wanted to take care of her for the rest of my life, and I never thought that she was already caring for others.

The Netherworld is just a dark clan underground, and he doesn't want to reluctantly wronged her.

There is no way to repay the grace of saving his life, but he can't do anything to take his wife.

"Zi Qingtian, you can't protect her, then my descendants, I'll take care of her!"

The eyes are getting gentle, little one, I'm looking forward to meeting you for the first time!