Underworld.

The destination of all souls, the end of life.

Even the masters of the Divine Abyss could not easily set foot in this world that belonged to the dead. This world is filled with a ubiquitous yin aura that makes people shudder.

Even if a person with a successful cultivation set foot in this place without permission, he would inevitably suffer from it, and only a person in the Demon Dao could temporarily resist the invasion of Yin Qi.

This time, if it weren't for the demon cultivated by the old demon of Black Mountain, the revenant soul, who took the initiative to take Ming Xiaoyang and others into the underworld in order to maximize the chance of victory, even if he was a master of Shenyuan, he would not have been able to enter the underworld so easily.

It can even be said that it is simply impossible!

The wind is howling, and the electricity is low.

Ming Xiaoyang was in the fate of the deceased, and the pure demon body was affected by the pervasive yin qi, and it was a little uncomfortable.

As far as the eye can see, among the four fields, there are all strange souls, as if they can't see Ming Xiaoyang at all, and they keep walking into the distance.

"This is the underworld?" Ming Xiaoyang stood on the land of the underworld, and the corners of his mouth flashed with an unpredictable smile, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Why is it so strange that I'm a big living person running here?" Ming Xiaoyang's handsome cheeks were full of surprise, "It's as if I'm going to die!" ”

"Let's take a look first, how big is the underworld in this world!"

Before the words fell, he belonged to the master of the Divine Abyss, and the vast and boundless divine consciousness was released from his body, centering on the ground he was standing on, and swept around.

Shenyuan master, cultivation is not truly endless, but it is also unfathomable.

The divine consciousness diffused, and in the first breath, everything within a radius of a hundred miles was reflected in Ming Xiaoyang's mind.

Then, without even a pause, the Divine Consciousness continued to sweep farther away.

A thousand miles!

Two thousand miles!

……

Five thousand miles!

When he observed a radius of five thousand miles, Ming Xiaoyang's divine consciousness was almost unable to support it, and the entire underworld seemed to have no place to shine, only silence and desolation.

All the souls are manipulated by the power of the laws that exist in the underworld, and they spontaneously go somewhere.

In this entire underworld, there is a long river that is several zhang wide and almost boundless, and in the river, there is not even the slightest breath of life, only a dead silence.

However, not all souls have lost their own minds, and after all, there are still a small number of souls that have been supported by their own will and will stay in the underworld forever.

Vaguely, Ming Xiaoyang sensed a familiar breath from this netherworld.

That's demonic energy!

In this world, after the demon dies, there is no afterlife.

The power of humanity does not allow the reincarnation of demons, and compared to humanity, the demon path has long been weakened, and there is almost no power to fight back.

But where did the demon's soul go after death?

This is really a question that many people can't understand!

Sensing that five thousand miles away, Ming Xiaoyang's divine consciousness power did not stop there, but reluctantly supported it and continued to explore the past into the distance.

Six thousand miles!

When they were near the end of the Yin River, more and more souls regained their consciousness, and even some of them occupied the hills and crypts as their lair.

Seven thousand miles!

To the southwest, seven thousand miles away, the rich Yin Qi was enough to kill a Righteous Path Sea Consciousness Master who had just entered this place in an instant.

However, the trace of pure demonic qi that permeated the void became more and more intense. Looming, Ming Xiaoyang even sensed a hint of a somewhat familiar taste.

Boom!

At this moment, Ming Xiaoyang's divine consciousness finally couldn't support it anymore, and on his skull, it was like someone had hit him hard with a hammer.

In an instant, his head hurt sharply, and he almost didn't fall to the ground, but in his eyes, there was a glimmer of light.

Finally found it!

The three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points around the body, along with countless pores, were running at the same time, and the demonic cultivation that was a higher level than the yin qi completely exploded.

Whew!

The boundless yin qi was ingested into Ming Xiaoyang's body, turning into his own pure power, and his cultivation was already rare in the world, and he made rapid progress at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soul Eater Dafa!

This can perfectly devour the soul to cultivate the magic skill again, and devour the yin and evil qi of the underworld, along with countless unjust souls.

Immediately, the figure flashed and swept into the distance.

It's so fast that it's almost impossible to capture at all.

Everywhere they went, countless unjust ghosts didn't even have a chance to react, so they were all ingested into their bodies and turned into Ming Xiaoyang's skills.

………………

Room.

"Xiaoqian, I'...... I love...... Love ......" outside Nanguo Town, the life and death of a pair of lovers.

Ning Caichen, who was dressed in a dark blue scholar's suit, was lying on a lawn, hugged tightly by Nie Xiaoqian, his eyes were foggy, and he only had his last breath left.

first fell into the yin poison of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and then entered the underworld, and was eroded by the yin qi of the underworld, which is tantamount to a poison that is extremely poisonous to human beings.

Under the effect of the two phases, Ning Caichen could no longer hold on.

"Caichen." Nie Xiaoqian hugged Ning Caichen tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she was holding a crystal clear bead in one soft pancreas.

Tears of the Blue Devil!

Nie Xiaoqian's tears were intertwined with Ning Caichen's blood and sprinkled on the Blue Devil's tears.

"You!" Ning Caichen's injuries were too serious, and he struggled to spit out the last word.

I love you!

The power of true love pervaded, acting on the Tears of the Blue Devil, making the Tears of the Blue Devil suddenly glow with a crystal clear luster.

Dazzling light flickered, filling this warm place, and the dark night was illuminated.

At the same time, in the Demon Palace, the middle-aged scholar, Jing Wuyuan, also sensed the changes that happened in the world.

"Blue Devil Tears, is it finally glowing?"

"Blue Devil, do you feel it?"

Tick! Tick! Tick!

Drops of pearl-like crystal clear tears slipped from Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, she hugged Ning Caichen tightly, and choked up: "Caichen, you finally succeeded!" ”

At this moment, true love permeates each other.

Zhuge Liuyun and Yan Hongye stood on one side, looking at a pair of lovers who really loved each other, and they had just confirmed their love for each other, and they had to face life and death, which was uncomfortable.

With the birth of true love, the little puppet that has been staying on Nie Xiaoqian's shoulder has also disappeared, and she has verified the existence of true love!

Looking at the dying Ning Caichen, and then at the crying pear blossom with rain Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Hongye's originally tense heartstrings were completely touched.

A small bag appeared in his hand, and a black moth flew out, carrying a pure breath of life, and under Nie Xiaoqian's gaze, it sank into Ning Caichen's forehead.

Subsequently, Ning Caichen, who was about to usher in his final death, gradually regained the vitality of life.

Everyone could feel that the toxicity and yin qi in Ning Caichen's body had been contained!