"Life-sustaining black moth, it's Brother Seven Nights, it's Brother Seven Nights!" A cry of surprise sounded, and Nie Xiaoqian hugged Ning Caichen tightly and shouted.

"Miss Momiji, is this what Brother Qiye gave you?"

"This is what I got from the Seven Nights Demon Lord," the three of them all saw that the Life-Extending Black Moth had flown out of Yan Hongye's body, and they all looked at her intently. Yan Hongye himself didn't seem to have the meaning of answering, turned around, turned his back to everyone, and said in a cold tone, "Originally, I planned to save my life, but now Ning Caichen needs it even more." ”

"Thank you, Momiji girl." Ning Caichen regained some strength and said with gratitude.

Nie Xiaoqian was also excited, and thanked Yan Hongye's back: "Red Leaf girl, thank you for saving my heart and liver baby." ”

"Senior sister, how could that thing of the Seven Nights Demon Lord be on you." Zhuge Liuyun asked puzzled.

Boom!

Yan Hongye suddenly raised his fist, punched Zhuge Liuyun's forehead, and repeated again: "I said, I am not your junior sister. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhuge Liuyun and the others to react, they strode into the distance, dressed in red, and gradually disappeared into the dark night.

The night wind swept up the flowing red clothes, making Yan Hongye's whole person more heroic, like a rose that was still delicate and thorny in the dark.

In the night wind, the last sentence was delivered:

"Ning Caichen's life is only temporarily saved, and the only way to really save his life is to go to the Forest of Forgetfulness and find my father."

"Senior sister." Zhuge Liuyun covered his reddened forehead and shouted at Yan Hongye's back.

"Brother Liuyun." Ning Caichen slapped Zhuge Liuyun on the shoulder and comforted, "Sincerely, the golden stone is open." ”

"In my opinion, you better work slowly!"

"I know!" Zhuge Liuyun instantly regained his fighting spirit, full of vitality, "I won't give up!" ”

"Xiaoqian, Caichen." Zhuge Liuyun turned around and looked at the man and woman who were holding their palms tightly together, "Let's hurry up!" ”

"Go to the Forest of Forgetfulness and go to my master and wife." Speaking of this, Zhuge Liuyun's expression became a little wrong, "I don't know if I haven't seen each other for so many years, and the relationship between the master and the master is still so good!" ”

"How?" Nie Xiaoqian asked strangely, "Didn't you follow your master and mother to learn art?" ”

Zhuge Liuyun shook his head and said, "Of course not, after I apprenticed, I only followed the master and my mother for a year, and the master entrusted me to the master Lingfeng." After the death of the master, he went down the mountain to walk! ”

"It's been a long time, and you and your master and mother haven't seen each other for many years." Nie Xiaoqian said with frustration.

Zhuge Liuyun's cheeks puffed out in anger, and he retorted: "Even if I haven't seen each other for many years, the master and the master love me very much." ”

"I'll take you to the Forest of Forgetfulness!"

………………

Underworld.

This world is more like a region that relies on the human world, but is diametrically opposed to the laws of the human world, Ming Xiaoyang flew all the way and swept into the distance.

After recovering for a while, the divine consciousness began to sweep again, and the entire underworld, vertical and horizontal, was only a distance of thousands of miles.

Compared to the boundless world, it is really too insignificant.

When they come to the end of the world, all the dead will naturally disappear and enter a new cycle again. The Yin River, which is thousands of miles long, rolled up, washing away the last trace of memories of countless living beings in this life.

Only a small number of powerful souls can maintain their consciousness under the influence of the laws of the underworld.

With only the last two thousand miles left from the end of death, a mountain range rose high and straight as a sword and slanted into the sky, as if it were about to pierce a hole in the underworld.

On the entire mountain peak, there was a cold sword qi, and the strong demonic qi supported it, blocking the yin qi with a brainwashing effect.

In the middle of the mountain, a huge cave has been dug out.

All the demonic qi and the sword qi of Senhan diffused from this cave, and then left a pure land belonging to demons in the underworld.

In the deepest part of the cave, a mighty figure wearing a red power suit stood proudly, and beside him, there were three men and one woman.

In the cave, there is a faint residual resentment of unwillingness.

It's like there have been countless demons who, after dying, were rejected by the laws of the underworld under the action of the laws of humanity, and there was no chance of transcendence.

"This is it." Ming Xiaoyang used all his strength to devour the Soul Devouring Dafa, constantly devouring the yin qi and resentment in the void and turning them into his own strength.

Obviously he was a living demon, but he was not afraid of the yin qi of the underworld at all, and rushed all the way to this mountain range, perceiving a strong demonic qi.

"What a familiar sword aura!" Ming Xiaoyang, who was wearing a white power suit and a pitch-black coat, landed on this sword mountain with his feet and walked towards the cave where the demonic qi was transmitted, muttering to himself as he walked, "This seems to be the sword qi of the sword cutting and drawing the sword!" ”

"It's really indescribably familiar, it's hard to be my father."

Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang's cheeks showed a somewhat excited expression, "Are you finally going to see your father in this life?" ”

"It's really nice to think about it!"

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang's footsteps were like the wind, and he came all the way to the cave that exuded all the demonic energy.

In the pitch-black cave, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes, which could be seen through the boundless darkness.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Ming Xiaoyang took a deep breath and strode towards the cave.

Swish!

In the cave, the mighty and domineering man, along with his four subordinates, was about to be unable to support it, but at this moment, he sensed the unusually familiar sword qi coming from the outside world.

The sword qi of the sword slashing technique!

In an instant, the five demons in this cave all showed a little excitement uncontrollably, and looked out with bright eyes.

Ming Xiaoyang strode in, and the living demon appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the pitch-black long sword on his waist was an item that they were all familiar with.

A majestic and domineering man in scarlet armor and a cloak that kept shaking under the blowing of the ubiquitous yin qi, a trace of fine light crossed his illusory eyes.

On the man in front of him, he sensed a trace of blood, but it was plausible.

"Erchen visited his father and emperor for seven nights, and met the four sages of the Demon Palace of the previous generation." Ming Xiaoyang walked into the cave, and what appeared in front of him was a few figures that he had seen countless times on the portrait and could not be more familiar with.

Although each of their breath was inevitably a little sluggish, there was almost no difference between that demeanor and momentum from what Ming Xiaoyang had seen in the portrait.

At that moment, the slender body knelt down on one knee, clenched the sword for a night, and saluted.