There was silence all around.

It was the dawn of the underworld, a quarter of an hour in the day, and nothing more.

Even if they were, they couldn't stand the ghosts of the underworld.

This is the gift of the ancestors.

Together with the road of fire that is covered with morning light during the Midyear Festival.

He really has always been where the light is.

"Why do you want to stay here?"

Song Nian drank the cup of tea, and the Immortal Monarch beside him took it and held it in his hand.

"I think you'll like it."

Because he thought you would like it, he took him to see it.

"Well, you're going to be able to ask me about it."

Song Nian now thought about why he bothered with the trouble caused to him by the admiration of the Lord of the Underworld.

He has lived for so many years, and has encountered all kinds of things, so why bother with the troubles caused by this child's affection.

"Senior, what does that sea of stars look like?"

After being so calm, Enma was able to say a few words with Song Nian so calmly.

The sea of stars, the birthplace of the ancestors.

The Immortal Monarch wanted to know everything about him, but he also knew that at this time, it was best for him to hide Song Nian in an airtight manner.

So, he doesn't turn to anyone.

Just listen to what I say.

If he wants to, it's best, and if he doesn't, it's okay.

"Why do you want to know?"

Song Nian was in this quiet place, watching the rising clouds already fill the sky of the underworld.

It's been a long time since he's seen this piece of sunrise.

"Because that land gave birth to predecessors."

So he wanted to know more than anyone else.

Was the ancestor born?

Most of the immortals and gods knew that the ancestor was in the thirty-three days of the Immortal Palace, or like the little phoenix, in the land of ruins, and the extreme of the East China Sea where Fan Wen was located also belonged to his name.

The underworld naturally recognized him as the king of the underworld.

In this previous life, plus this life, the one who mentions the sea of stars is the bird of the jay, and the Hades in front of him.

"Want to know what?"

There was a whisper in the ear, although it was not soft, but it was with a little warmth.

"Is it beautiful there?"

"Beautiful, I was still a dragon at that time, I had never been transformed, I didn't know the beauty and ugliness, but I just felt that the place was quite reassuring."

Where you were born, it doesn't matter if you're beautiful or ugly.

"Have you ever thought about going back?"

Yan Demon didn't know that Song Nian had ever gone back, but he knew that in those years, most of the ancestors were running around, even if the fairy world was established, the world was thriving, but at that time he came to the underworld again.

He had been to the pole of the East China Sea, although it was naturally very bright compared to the underworld, but it was a little weaker than the human world, and the pole of the East China Sea was like a place surrounded by fog.

Ethereal, but it has nothing to do with the heavens and the earth.

"When I came out, I didn't expect that I had stayed in the land of vain with my ancestor for more than 100,000 years, and then I felt that the world was also good, so I wandered in the world for a long time."

He really stayed in any of these three realms for longer than the sea of stars.

But in the end, the only thing he likes the most and belongs to him is the land of the stars.

He hadn't thought about going back before.

There is a saying in the world: good horses don't eat grass. But there is also a sentence: The prodigal son does not change his money when he turns back.

When he was young, he made a good horse that didn't eat back grass.

But when he died, he suddenly thought like a mad man at the sea of stars.

I wish I could be there every day

, in the end of the year, there is no need to ask about the comings and goings of this world.

The two of them were silent here, and the glow in front of them was fully revealed, but it was not as good as the color of the morning sun like jumping into the sea.

Then Zhaohui is flamboyant.

It's like a happy child who is not under any control, playing and jumping, if someone is knocked down on this street, he always has to look at it to feel at ease.

They watched the rise of the morning light here, and it had fallen just a quarter of an hour later, even if it was so short, it still made Song Nian look at it.

"That's how it is in that sea of stars."

Song Nian looked at Zhaohui, who had no resemblance to Xinghai for a while, but added a little nostalgia to him.

"Senior, I'll send you back to the land of the stars, okay?"

Song Nian was attracted by the words of the Immortal Monarch behind him.

"No, you don't."

If he goes back, with his current physical condition, he will naturally have someone to help him. This person is afraid that he is behind him, and he will inevitably recommend himself.

If he still needs to come back then, it will be troublesome, and he doesn't like to cause trouble to people.

"Senpai, can you stop?"

Stop, for me.

Luckily?

Only then did Song Nian feel that there was something strange about the Immortal Monarch.

"I don't understand what the Immortal Lord said."

The warmth of this pavilion, as the morning sun recedes, is scattered. It was as if several barriers had been erected between them in an instant.

"Senior, I know what you want."

Yes, he has never deceived the Song Nian in front of him, he has been here for the past few days, and when he is not accompanied by Song Nian, he will deal with government affairs in the main hall, and when he rests for a while, he thinks of the Song Nian in these days.

He seems to be out of order.

Whether it is to go to Taozhi Mountain, to get along with Mao Ri Xingjun, and on the day of the Midyear Festival, he made a lot of money in this underworld, all of which can be done by the Song Nian Song shopkeeper of the Underworld.

But not the ancestors.

The things he got during the Midyear Festival were given to the island owner of the East China Sea, and if you consider the relationship between the ancestor and the island owner, there is nothing to find fault with in the eyes of anyone.

However, the king of the underworld can always see a few traces of dying human obsession in him.

What was he arranging, he saved Ning Hui's hall, and they also met, but they didn't recognize each other.

He saved the island owner of the East China Sea, in order to make the peacock's original body perfect.

He also asked him for this treasure box of the underworld and gave it to the old man.

In the meantime, whoever is close to him will be clear about his arrangement, just like the parents are not at ease with the people close to them before they go out.

It turns out that Enma always can't figure it out.

But when he saw the netherworld, he suddenly felt that he had figured it out.

"The one in the netherworld is the sworn enemy of his predecessors."

"Senior, you want to kill him."

But if he hurts the netherworld, Song Nian, who coexists with him, will inevitably be wiped out.

"So what?"

Song Nian raised his head, what the King of the Underworld said was naturally what he thought in Song Nian's heart, and it was also part of his plan, and the King of the Underworld also knew the coexistence between him and the Netherworld.

"I don't want you dead."

He hadn't been able to catch up with the first Immortal War, so naturally he couldn't prevent the death of the ancestor in that battle. For all these years, this was what he minded the most.

If he was willing, he would have died fighting for him.

That's the best way to protect him.

In the middle of these stumbling years, he has never had this person, and in the years to come, it is naturally impossible to do what he wants.

He is the king of the underworld

Erchu.

But I still chose to plant headlong in.

Die for him, and be willing to do it.

"I'm not going to die."

None of the battles could kill him, and he naturally wouldn't die easily.

"I know."

But I don't want you to do any damage, not the slightest.

The four were silent, and the Enma and him were in this place, opening their hearts like never before.

Why should he feel distressed?

If you judge it by his Enma body, to a certain extent, the ancestor created him. He was the ancestor of the human race, and he carried the blood of a human in his body.

He was willing to fight for him and die for him.

"You remember, you have my blood in you."

This is a straightforward phrase from the heart.

Song Nian has always been not good at showing his heart, and so is the king of the underworld.

Of course Enma remembers.

"I'm afraid you never thought I had this underworld in my heart."

Song Nian seemed to laugh at himself, and gathered the robe, the yin wind in the underworld gusted, blowing him with a trace of coolness.

People who know him well are afraid that they all think so.

Not to mention the Lord of the Underworld?

"Although I don't like the underworld, it is also the state of mind of the past."

"Now, I have also died, and when I return to these three realms, I feel that everywhere is a different taste for me."

"I am not greedy for life, after me, most of the many gods born when the heavens and earth first opened have fallen in this world. The Heavenly Dao is like this, even if it is an ancient god, how many people can escape the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao? ”

"The Immortal War, I really accepted the ending, but when I woke up again, I was able to appreciate the difference in this time. Now, as far as I am concerned, if I had to choose one of these three realms, I would probably stay here. ”

The people who have had something to do with him here have long been ancient, and the ghosts and gods of the underworld are not like the heavenly immortals who have the endless aura and their original bodies.

In the underworld, ghosts and gods are all destroyed.

There is no such thing as his old man.

There are no expectations for him.

is not disappointed in him, ruining a place of his heart.

So he wanted to stay here.

"I would like to stay here and be a spectator of the underworld, and witness his growing strength in your hands."

He didn't want to belong anywhere.

He is only willing to witness all these vicissitudes for the spectators of this world and the underworld.

"I returned the love of the little phoenix, although he is my only child, but I don't want to recognize him."

He has already passed what he had done.

will not mention it again, and he will not forget it.

"In all literary matters, I also hope that he can do what he wants, but if there is no way in the end, I will also let him have something to compensate for the suffering he has suffered all these years."

He Song Nian agreed to Fanwen.

However, he does not love people, just like the children of ordinary people in the mortal world.

He didn't understand after all.

That's why he attached the tail feathers to him, which was originally a compensatory thing for mortals.

"But I don't owe it to the underworld."

The underworld was the only place where Song Nian was the ancestor of the Emperor, and he could look at it calmly and without shame.

The Immortal Monarch naturally knows, so it is so gloomy.

"I have no debt to the underworld, but hope."

Wish? Hearing this, Enma suddenly raised his head and stared at Song Nian's eyebrows.

"You are my hope for the underworld."