Since the concubine has been in the Styx Knife, Nanhua has only seen the Wind Lord.

In the Battle of Xuanwu, the Wind Lord heard about Nanhua and Kun, and this was the first time she saw Nanhua. After awakening the fate of the primordial wind god, and at the same time improving her combat power to the supreme realm, the wind lord's vision has already become unfathomable, even if she is not surprised by the light holy lord, she can even set up a killing game, using the two innate yin of the wind god throne

The Yang Qi kills the Holy Lord of Light.

However, when the Wind Lord gazed at Nanhua, it was like an abyss with no bottom in sight.

This means that Nanhua's cultivation is far above the Bright Saint Lord and her, and it is an existence that she cannot understand at all.

However, just looking at the appearance, Nanhua is not sharp at all, and where people stand is like a spring breeze in February. The black and white robe is also simple and simple to the extreme, and the only shocking thing is that she has a beautiful face.

"Is this a chance encounter, or is it a ......" The Wind Lord tightened the Styx Blade, and his tone was a little hesitant.

Although there is no hostility in Nanhua, the Styx Knife is something that the Wind Lord is willing to protect with his life, and her subconscious action is completely instinctive.

"It's fate to meet each other." Nanhua said with a light smile.

"I've heard of you, you're related to Kun. Thank you very much for saving Kun. The Wind Lord said.

"You don't need to thank me for the Kun matter, I came to you today to ask for something."

"Oh?"

"The land of yin and yang extinction has disappeared, and I want to know the whereabouts of the god of death." Nanhua directly said his request.

"Why are you asking me?" The Wind Lord asked.

"Because I sensed the breath of death from the Styx knife in your hand." Nanhua said bluntly.

The Wind Lord was silent, she was hesitating to tell Nanhua the truth.

Although Nanhua rescued Kun, she did not know Nanhua's own position.

The Primordial Death is the mortal enemy of all the living, and her enemy is not only the Heavenly Dao, but the Supreme Beings of the universe who exist through the ages regard her as the great enemy of life and death.

"What are you doing with the Grim Reaper?" The Wind Lord asked.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. I'm looking for the Grim Reaper because I want to find an opportunity for Kun to turn into Peng. ”

"Unfortunately, even if you can find the Grim Reaper, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Why?"

"The Grim Reaper has lost his burly body, and only a wisp of remnant soul is sealed in the Styx Knife, how can it help you." The Wind Lord thought about it and told the truth.

One is because of Nanhua's frankness, and the other is because the Demon Dao owes Kun too much.

Without Kun's return to the ruins, there would be no today's demonic path. In the battle of Xuanwu, if it weren't for Kun's bloody battle to the death, how could the human world resist the damned army of the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

For the sake of Kun's chance, the Demon Dao can make any sacrifice.

The Wind Lord told Nanhua what happened to the god of death, and when he heard that the Lord of Eternal Night and the Holy Lord of Light had fallen, Nanhua's face showed a look of shock.

"I only know that the Demon Dao Qi is strong, and I can't imagine that after losing the blessing of fate, I can still be as strong as this." Nanhua sighed.

"What does it mean to lose the blessing of fate?" The Wind Lord asked.

"The way of heaven has defeated fate, and fate has disappeared." Nanhua said.

"Hehe, it's okay, our Demon Dao never believes in fate, even if Dao Ancestor is a child of fate, he only believes in his own ability." The Wind Lord said with a sneer.

"I think this is also the reason why your Demon Dao Qi is so crazy. The fall of the two Heavenly Sons has ruined half of the Heavenly Dao camp, but the current Demon Dao still does not have the strength to fight against the Heavenly Dao. ”

Nanhua was right, after defeating fate, the energy of the Heavenly Dao was completely restored. Not only did the Demon Dao not have the strength to fight against the Heavenly Dao, but on the contrary, it had to be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao madly. The primeval three realms are now shrouded in crisis, and the two holy beasts of the Shadow Candle are facing the threat of the Heavenly Dao, and it is very difficult to protect them

things.

The underworld has come to an end, the demon world is experiencing the craziest blows, and the god realm is temporarily unharmed because the heavenly path is still flawlessly withdrawn, and the chessboard of fate has ended, and the next focus of the heavenly realm must be on the primeval god realm.

Nanhua's words made the wind lord look awe-inspiring. "The battle of the Heavenly Dao is inseparable from the god of death, and the god of death must reunite his burly body as soon as possible, otherwise, the Demon Dao Patriarch alone will definitely not be able to keep the shadow and candlelight. Heavenly Dao was originally a great god of the primeval times, and after receiving the help of the ghostly candle, he was

can reverse the universe and rewrite the laws of heaven and earth, and then the entire universe void will be his alone, and time will stop because of him, staying in the world that belongs to him forever. Nanhua said.

"The fate of death is too hard to find, and I don't know when and when we can reunite." The Wind Lord said with a sigh.

"Far away, close at hand." Nanhua said with a slight smile.

"Can you help me?" The Wind Lord's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Originally, I wanted to ask the god of death for the opportunity of Kunhuapeng, but now I only need to help the god of death reunite his burly body, and then I can repay this cause and effect." Nanhua looked at the wind lord and said.

"What are you going to do?" The Wind Lord was still vigilant. "The Styx Knife can open the heavens and the earth to divide yin and yang, and it itself contains endless death intentions, reuniting the body of the god of death. It's just that if the god of death is reborn with the sword, there will be a lack of a divine weapon in the future, so I thought about it

Individual approaches. ”

"What's the method?"

"Have you ever heard of the legend of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin?" "Legend has it that after the death of the primeval supreme power, it will be taken away by the Nine Dragons and pulled into the forbidden realm of the Void of the Universe, but no one knows where the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin. Some people say that they are pulled into the abyss of annihilation, and some people say that they are pulled in

The kingdom of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"What you have heard is not the truth, in fact, the Nine Dragons Coffin has entered the world behind the bronze giant gate." Nanhua said.

"What kind of world is behind the bronze gate?" "A world that belongs to the past, is buried. People die as ghosts, ghosts die as ghosts, and ghosts die as Xiyi, in that world, the supreme is full of Xiyi's qi, and the tomb of the primordial god stands like hemp. And only in that world, would

Having the opportunity for the Grim Reaper to reunite with her body can not only help the Grim Reaper reunite with her body, but also allow her to completely transcend life and death, get rid of the curse of doom, and stay with the person she likes. ”

"Take me there." As soon as Nanhua finished speaking, the voice of the concubine came from the Styx knife.

Nanhua's last sentence touched her sister-in-law, the real reason why she chose to forget and choose to flee was because she was burdened with the curse of doom that belonged to the god of death, and she could neither stay in the ruins nor stay in the world.

During the days when she stayed in the Ancient God Realm, it was Murong who carved a formation for her that specifically blocked the intent of death, so she could stay there for a short time.

If not, there is only one place for the god of death, and that is the land of yin and yang extinction. Now the land of yin and yang extinction has disappeared, and the primordial death god has no home.

"To get to the world behind the Bronze Gate, I need the help of the Wind Lord." Nanhua said.

"Okay, you say, as long as I can do it." "The world behind the bronze giant gate is locked in the abyss of annihilation by the Heavenly Dao, and I want to borrow your primordial mighty divine wind to send me into the abyss of annihilation."