Ruan Ling didn't know these things in his heart.

She is only now gradually understanding that in the great war hundreds of years ago, the underworld was lost, and the Hades and Ghost King judges all died. And the Celestial Realm has suffered heavy losses.

Now do it all over again, and with her, this battle has a chance to be changed.

No matter how difficult or hard it is, she has to deal with it mentally.

This is related to the fate of Hades and many others.

"So, take the medicine." Pu Zihuang sent over a glass of water and a pill, and said softly, "Only by taking care of your body can you go back to help the underworld." ”

Ruan Ling glanced at the elixir and said, "I have the elixir here to heal my wounds." ”

She took one out of the ring and ate it.

Pu Zihuang smiled, "Anyway, I saved you, and you don't trust me so much?" ”

Ruan Lingdao: "Zihuangjun, don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't believe you." I just don't want to owe you any more favors. I'm afraid I'm not done yet. ”

Pu Zihuang smiled lightly and did not speak.

Ruan Ling asked, "What you want to investigate, have you found out clearly?" ”

She touched her waist and frowned, "The bundle of immortals is gone." ”

"The bundle of immortals was on Bishang's body, and he was taken away by Shangqing." Pu Zihuang said lightly, "If you want to come back again, don't worry." ”

Ruan Ling knew that tying the immortal rope was a magic weapon to recognize the master, and sooner or later it would return to Pu Zihuang's hands, so he was relieved.

She rested for a while, feeling that the wound on her back had eased a little, before going out to meet the sea tribes of the West Sea.

Although it is sad, although the wound is very painful, what should be done is still to be done.

When the leaders of the West Sea saw her, they were all excited, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground and bowed.

Ruan Ling was injured and barely stood up.

She was draped in a long black robe, wrapped from head to toe, revealing only a pale and beautiful face, thin as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But the noble candle dragon aura emanating from her body made the sea clans surrender and tremble from the depths of their souls.

Of course, this aura was deliberately released by Ruan Ling.

Normally, she restrained the aura of the candle dragon, which outsiders couldn't feel.

Today is different, she must make the divided West Sea hold together again.

The breath of the candle dragon emanated far away, and all the creatures in the sea, no matter what they were doing, stopped, prostrate on the ground, and surrendered in the direction where Ruan Ling was.

Ruan Ling said softly, "Today, I'm here, and the four seas are one." ”

"Dragon God! Ryujin! ”

The sea tribes chanted in unison.

Whether it was the new school that followed Ruan Ling before, or the old school of the Sea Clan who held on to their bloodline and supported Bishang, they all did not distinguish between each other, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and surrendered to the candle dragon wholeheartedly.

Ruan Ling didn't say much.

That's enough.

In the hearts of the Zaihai tribe, the candle dragon is a god, a faith, and their patron saint.

As long as they know that there are still candle dragons, they will become a rope against all external resistance.

Nguyen Ling appointed Huai Jiang, a merman of the West Sea, as the leader of the West Sea.

At this point, the four seas were completely in the palm of Ruan Ling's hand.

She returned to the Dragon Palace and passed the paper crane to the Hades King, telling him about the situation here.

But he did not receive a reply.

Ruan Ling couldn't help but worry.

This has never happened before.

Could it be that something happened to Yudu?

Ruan Ling was about to go back immediately.

Huai Jiang and the others were all worried about her injury, but Ruan Ling still insisted on going back.

Pu Zihuang walked with her and sat down on her flying beast.

Ruan Lingdao: "You are a peacock with wings, and you still use flying beasts?" ”

Pu Zihuang insisted on sitting.

Ruan Ling rode away on the flying beast.

Pu Zihuang almost fell, and quickly transformed into a peacock, but he still flew crookedly, and Ruan Ling realized that his wings were injured.