Ruan Ling helped the fifth day of junior high school, followed Qin Jingrong, and went to the underworld.

She hadn't been to the underworld before.

In the past, she was just a small land that lived leisurely among mortals, and she didn't think about the things that happened to the underworld.

In her imagination, the underworld should be dark and eerie, with ghosts floating everywhere.

However, when she really came, she found that this underworld was much cleaner and quieter than outside.

Although there is no sunlight, no flowers and trees, there are pavilions, exquisite houses and courtyards.

There are even small bridges and flowing water.

It was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

It's just that there's no life.

Standing here, there is no wind and you can't feel the passage of time.

The underworld is a special space independent of the heavenly realm and the human world.

Ruan Ling stood behind Qin Jingrong and whispered, "My lord, it's so weird here. ”

Qin Jingrong said: "The flow of time here is much slower than that of the human world. ”

"So if I stay here, I won't get old?" Ruan Ling asked.

"In theory, so." Qin Jingrong said, "However, you are an earth immortal, are you still worried about getting old?" ”

The rest of them also looked indifferent.

Ruan Ling stopped talking.

On the way, he also met other city god gods, and they all led their land gods to the gate of the capital.

On the way, Ruan Ling saw a beautiful river emitting a little silver light, and there was a small bridge on it, which was extremely beautiful and dreamy.

"What's that?" She asked about the fifth day of junior high school.

Chu Wu smiled and said, "Sister Ruan is really the first time to come here. Don't you even know about the bridge? ”

Ruan Ling let out a low sigh.

What a bridge.

It turns out that this is the Nai He Bridge, which is famous in folklore.

It's so beautiful and dreamy.

"I'd love to go over and have a look." She said.

"It's not a bridge that everyone can cross." Gandie said lazily.

Liancheng looked back at her gloomily, and said in a low voice: "When you become my subordinate, you can go and take a look." ”

Ruan Ling raised his right palm to him, put it on his neck, and made a throat-slitting motion.

Liancheng glared at her fiercely and turned his head.

The fifth junior high whispered: "Sister Ruan, do you have a big enmity with Brother Lian?" ”

"Nope. It's your family, even the eldest brother's small belly chicken intestines. ”

"Although Brother Lian is a little cautious, he is still a good person." The fifth day of the first month babbled.

Ruan Ling saw that she had regained her previous liveliness, and said with a smile: "Your recovery ability is quite strong." ”

The fifth day of the junior high school blushed: "Because my mother is a ginseng essence." ”

"Yes, you're a half-demon? Then where did you come from? ”

"My dad left it for me." She smiled innocently.

"I see." Ruan Ling nodded.

She is a bit similar to the origin of the godhead of the fifth year of the first month.

It's all given by others.

Such a land god will inevitably be weaker.

There are more and more people coming up from behind, and hundreds of people have gathered at the gate of Xudu.

People keep coming.

Ruan Ling turned his head and looked at this huge team of land gods, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

How prosperous the former divine realm was.

There are many immortals, and even the number of land gods is so large.

In her time, she withered away, and in the end she was the only one left.

At this moment, will these high-spirited land gods have predicted their end?

Ruan Ling looked at it and realized that something was wrong.