As the sword approached the corpses, the hilt of the sword made a whining sound, as if it was grieving, making Bai Cang more sure of the connection between the sword and the dead souls. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Youyou, why is this sword called Youyou?" Bai Cang's blue eyes stared at the trembling black sword body, trying to think of the connection between the sword and it, the tip of the sword touched the corpse of the big man, emitting a faint white light, as if some entrance had been cut.

Bai Cang refreshed his breath, rose into the air, swung the sword and threw it into the air

Drawing, I saw that almost instantly, the white sky was cut an extremely long opening, as if the white canvas was cut, and then the sapphire blue night sky poured out, at that junction, the contrast with the white sky is very obvious, as if it is two worlds, could it be that this is the sky of the underworld?

Bai Cang raised his eyes and looked fixedly, through the light shining from the dark sky, next to the corpses of those big men, several blue-faced and fanged imps suddenly appeared, holding ghost chains in their hands and about to lock up the souls of those big men and bring them back to the underworld.

Bai Cang knew that there was no further ado, and then swung his sword at those little ghosts, only to see them let out a terrible wail, and their bodies instantly dissipated like powder, and then those living souls returned to the big man's body.

"The Immortal Monarch has used this trick to break the waning moon of the underworld, but he wants to disturb the order of my underworld?" A black figure gradually appeared in the underworld, dressed in inky black, but his face was as white as the moon, and behind him was a bright scythe.

Bai Cang raised his hand and made a gesture, he had dealt with the underworld once or twice, the life and death of the human world were all taken care of by the twelve envoys of the underworld, and every life and death was recorded in the account book, but vain changes would disrupt the order of the underworld, this is a fact.

Bai Cang raised his blue eyes, his eyes were as calm as water, "The underworld envoy is tired, but these big men have not lived their lives and have been killed for no reason, so I should bring their souls back."

The underworld envoy chuckled lightly and said, "The Immortal Monarch is worried about the common people in the world, I shouldn't have refused, but the order of the underworld cannot be destroyed, and the souls of a few lowly mortals are not enough for the Immortal Monarch to do it."

When Bai Cang heard this, his heart was on fire, could it be that the life of a mortal is not a life? The non-rich and noble bandits are all innocent of death? Thinking of this, he stiffened his breath and said directly: "No matter what, I have saved this person today, please be accommodating!" ”

The black-clothed envoy sneered, raised the corners of his mouth lightly, but his tone slowed down a bit, "Since the Immortal Monarch insists on saving it, I can't stop it even if I am a little envoy, so you can take these little souls back."

With that, the messenger gradually disappeared in the royal blue sky of the underworld.

"Black Life Star Monarch, bother to ask why you know the origin of this sword" Bai Cang hurriedly asked again, he had always heard that there were two envoys in the underworld, one black and one white, the black one had a hard face and a kind heart, and the white one had a soft face and a hard heart, so he guessed that the black messenger in front of him should be the Black Life Star Monarch.

"This supreme divine sword is from our underworld, it was used by the Emperor of Heaven to kill the demons of the underworld, of course I know the origin of this sword, the move you made is called the Underworld Wanyue Break, which can cut through the mortal realm and summon back the deceased soul" The words of the Black Star Monarch gradually drifted in the air, and as his figure disappeared, the sky that had been cut through it also returned to its original state, and the royal blue underworld was gone.

Bai Cang raised his eyes and looked at the still white sky and fell into deep thought, the Emperor of Heaven actually valued himself so much, and the sword he rewarded was still one of the best treasures in the underworld, thinking of his dereliction of duty on weekdays, he couldn't help but blame himself a little.

Qing Huan sat in the sedan chair with red eyes, grabbed the sedan curtain tightly with his bare hands, and silently watched him forcibly perform the exercises, and then spit out a mouthful of blood retrograde, feeling uncomfortable like a knife, and finally turned his head sideways to hide in the sedan chair, and couldn't bear to look at it again, he had the responsibility of being a fairy monarch, what could I do if I was distressed, Qing Huan thought quietly in his heart.

"You see I said it's okay," the long man opened the sedan curtain and sat in, his white plain clothes stained with patches of bright red blood

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, but his blue eyes were as proud as ever.

"You did it?" Qing Huan said in disbelief, opened the sedan curtain and looked out, but saw that the blood on the ground had been cleaned, and those big men were lying on the ground crookedly, obviously breathing again.

Bai Cang covered his chest that was still bleeding, but a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Of course, I am the White Tiger Immortal Monarch, and the responsibility lies in protecting the people of the world, they have a low status but they are also human beings, how can there be any reason not to save them"

Qing Huan smiled bitterly and supported him, and took out a clean white bandage attached to the blood-soaked bandage, and circled it again, before putting on his clothes again, he was still angry at his stubbornness, and said, "Even if you have great powers, but you are already scarred all over your body, please take care of your body more."

Bai Cangqian smiled and let her move, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, he knew that he was making her worry, looking at her blue eyes mixed with strong worry, his heart was even more uncomfortable, he was too useless.

"Bai Canggongzi, you are injured first, let's rest first, why don't I ask Uncle Wu to take us to the pharmacy for a consultation first" Cui Wei looked at the blood stains on Bai Cang's body, his face was a little frightening, and he couldn't help but be a little scared, although he knew that he was an immortal, but was it really okay to be seriously injured like this?

"I'm fine, don't delay the journey" Bai Cang knew that Qing Huan was eager to return home, but he was always delayed because of such things along the way, and he felt a little unbearable, so he endured the severe pain on his body and frowned slightly and replied.

"Uncle Wu, get out of this dense forest first, and then return to the city the same way" Qing Huan, who was silent on the side, suddenly said this to Uncle Wu, seeing that it was already dark, because this matter had been delayed for too long, and now he can't catch up with the next city.

"Yes, Miss" Uncle Wu was blaming himself, witnessing the bloody scene just now, he calmed down a lot, so he regained his spirits again, and planned to send them out of this dense forest safely, next time they must change routes, he swore silently in his heart.

With the sound of the carriage walking away, the eventful dense forest returned to calm, only the sound of the green trees and the wind remained, and it was getting late, and the twenty rough-clothed men lying on the ground opened their eyes in confusion, looking at each other and wondering how they could lie here, but they didn't know that they had died once, and there was a white-clothed immortal monarch who had worked hard for them in exchange for this rebirth.