After following the direction pointed by those people to the destination, Tang Zijun was a little confused. This is not like the Tang family in my impression, isn't this Chinese New Year's Eve? Why does it look so miserable, and there is a white couplet hanging at the door, who is gone?

An ominous thought flashed in his heart, Tang Zijun raised his hand and knocked on the door of the Tang family.

Soon someone came and opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, a young man with a haggard face came out of it. "Who's ......"

"Cousin Mo Yuan, it's me." Tang Zijun recognized the other party at a glance, and the other party's haggard appearance scared Tang Zijun a lot, who did the Tang family die? How can it be so serious?

"You are ......" Tang Zijun's appearance changed a little, so Tang Moyuan failed to recognize Tang Zijun at the first time.

looked at Tang Zijun with a puzzled face, stared at Tang Zijun for a long time, and finally guessed who the other party was.

"Zijun!" He stepped forward excitedly and patted Tang Zijun's shoulder, "You're finally back......" As soon as he finished speaking, two lines of tears rolled down, "Grandpa passed away last night, and he kept calling your name before he died." Speaking of his grandfather, Tang Moyuan's tears rained down.

Obviously, there was something strange about Grandpa's death.

"Grandpa is a soul venerable, his lifespan shouldn't be so short, what happened?" The cultivation of the Soul Venerable can live for at least a thousand years, how long has it been before Grandpa is gone?

Obviously it wasn't a natural death, and there's a clue to that.

"It's the Yuwen family...... The Yuwen family said that you took Yuwen Yao back to Dongfang City, there was an accident on the way, and both of you were missing, so the Yuwen family asked Yuwen to attack the Tang family, Yuwen Hu planted a poison for grandpa, grandpa worked hard for a year or two to wait for you to come back, but still didn't wait for you, now grandpa's soul has just been taken away by black and white impermanence to the underworld, you are too late! The more Tang Moyuan spoke, the more sad he became, and he cried bitterly.

Tang Zijun felt a shaky feeling of suffocation after hearing these words, and finally stabilized his body, and the anger all over his body broke through his body.

Then he turned around, and with the flick of his fingers, he had summoned a blood portal to the underworld.

"Where are you going?" Tang Moyuan was taken aback by Tang Zijun's actions, "Grandpa said that if you come back, let you leave immediately, don't stay in Dongfang's house." That Yuwen Hu won't let you go. He is now the Emperor of the Underworld, and he will definitely kill you! Tang Moyuan kept his grandfather's advice in mind, and he must not let Tang Zijun go to the underworld to save him.

"Don't wait for him to let me go! My parents' hatred! Grandpa's hatred! I'm all settled! Tang Zijun urged his soul power to shake away the other party's restraints, and then jumped into the blood gate.

Tang Moyuan's eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to follow in at all.

The underworld is not something that he can enter with a cultivation like him, and his cultivation is far inferior to Tang Zijun.

Before Tang Zijun jumped into the blood gate, he seemed to find that Tang Zijun's cultivation seemed to have reached a higher level!

This kid disappeared for two years before he came back, and after he came back, his cultivation actually improved so much!

He watched in disbelief as the blood gate gradually dissipated in place.

After Tang Zijun entered the underworld, he took the lead in arriving at the 800-mile Yellow Spring, urging the thunder galloping technique, and directly swept the 800-mile Yellow Spring, Tang Zijun arrived at the bank of the Lechuan River in the underworld, and after the Lethe River, it was the real underworld.

Tang Zijun is now a cultivator of the Soul Saint, and how long he wants to stay in it depends purely on his mood. So he can enter it without any worries.

Arriving at the entrance of the gate of the underworld, Tang Zijun was stopped by the bull head and horse face stationed in the underworld city.

"Stop! Who's coming? These two people stopped Tang Zijun.

"I want to see the Emperor of Hades!" Tang Zijun's face tightened and he said five words.

Niu Tou Ma Mian didn't expect that Tang Zijun had already cultivated as a soul saint at a young age, and a jealous expression appeared in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, "What are you looking for the Emperor of the Underworld?" ”

The current Hades Emperor is not the talkative Hades Emperor before, he is a very difficult existence to provoke.

This teenager is going to find him, what is the matter?

"Bring the souls of my loved ones back to the mortal world." Soul saint cultivation does have the right to come and take away the souls of his relatives, so as to achieve the purpose of sharing the family.

The minotaur glanced at each other and let go of the way, "You go in!" But young man, I need to advise you, the current Emperor of the Underworld is not easy to provoke. The other party opened his mouth with a look of jealousy, Tang Zijun nodded solemnly, and said I know.

Then he hurriedly entered the city gate, because of the blessing of soul power, his journey was quite smooth.

It was the first time for Tang Zijun in the Eastern Underworld to come in, and when he saw the hurried souls around here, Tang Zijun had no time to look around, and walked directly to the huge palace of the Emperor of the Underworld not far away.

"Stop!" Tang Zijun had just approached the palace when a loud shout came, and then a powerful attack hit Tang Zijun directly.

Tang Zijun was caught off guard and almost fainted.

"Tang Zijun! How daring! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell! A voice came from the sky, and the ghosts who came and went also looked up, and saw a man with a very powerful aura floating in the air, firmly locking on Tang Zijun with his yin owl eyes.

"There's a kind of you're coming at me! You hate me! What kind of hero is it to catch my grandfather! Tang Zijun wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and felt that the opponent's attack power was mixed with poison.

Unexpectedly, the other party was also a poisoner, and he finally knew why Yuwen Yao had a poison physique, thinking that it was genetic.

"Are you alright?" Yuwen Hu didn't expect that his attack would continue, and Tang Zijun didn't have anything to do except for a little internal injury.

"I'm fine, but you're going to have something going on soon!" Tang Zijun's eyes set off a bloody light, urging his soul power, and his hands changed into a pair of huge white bones with a deep cold.

"Venerable Rank Exercises, Nether Ghost Claws! How can you have a Venerable Rank Exercise that I don't pass on in the Underworld? "Respect the rank exercise, that is only the Emperor of the Underworld can learn, why does this kid know this exercise?

"I'll answer your question when I'm done." Tang Zijun's voice fell, his body left the place, turned into a little cold, and attacked the other party.

The other party's reaction was also very fast, and he immediately hit a barrier in front of him, blocking Tang Zijun's fatal blow.

Tang Zijun hit this barrier with one claw.

"You beast is making rapid progress! It turned out to be a soul saint cultivator! Yuwen Hu looked at Tang Zijun with a shocked expression.

(End of chapter)