But Mo Han just waved his hand, turned off the yin and yang scroll, and asked with spiritual power, "She, is she okay?" ”

"You're just apart for a moment, okay, why don't you ask me?" Styl also replied with spiritual powers, so that only they could hear the conversation.

"That'll be fine." The slender white fingers in Mo Han's sleeves clenched tightly, let go again, and said, "I won't go to see her, I don't worry about you doing things." ”

Then he left.

Wipe the cold sweat that does not exist on his forehead, the Holy Venerable is still the Holy Venerable, not angry and arrogant, but in front of him, the Holy Venerable has no shelf, but he still admires it, although he has always refused to admit it.

"Xie Bi'an, Fan is helpless." Stygian shouted faintly, and two shadows, one black and one white, gradually appeared.

"See Hades." Black impermanence, Fan Wusu and white impermanence, Xie Bi'an said in unison.

"Go and check if the Cloud Continent has been unpeaceful recently." Styl didn't directly say anything about the lack of traces of someone's soul, but just a very general order.

"Yes." The Cloud Continent is just an inconspicuous existence for the Six Realms, and the black and white impermanence didn't ask much, and took the order.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he looked at the plaque in the hall for a long time, and finally turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the hall of the Hades.

There are only nine shades and eighteen prisons in the underworld of the capital, but below the nine shades, there is a place of extreme yin, which is an existence that people from the outside world cannot set foot in, and there are very few people who know it.

Here, it is dark and there is no grass, but now there is a person lying down, a woman in the city. In the dark space, she seems to have her own luminous body, her surroundings are shining with yellow and white fluorescence, and when you look closely, you will find that it is the scattered netherworld power, which is extremely slow to enter this body, without looking carefully, thinking that it is still.

Her long sheared hair hung a shadow, a faint smile hung on her lips, her hair was softly spread beside her slender body, and her pale face seemed to be a little more pink in the fluorescent.

Styl slowly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and made a supreme salute in the underworld before he got up, holding his breath, as if he was afraid of disturbing the woman.

"Little Youyou, if your soul is completely restored, but you find that you have lost your Holy Venerable, will you be happy?" Stygian Luo muttered, three thousand years ago, to quell the chaos of the Six Realms, what did you and Feng Hua do?

The spiritual power around the woman seemed to be infected with the sadness of Lord Hades, fluctuated slightly, and regained its calm.

Not long after he stood up, he left here, where there was an extreme yin, and there was a surplus of underworld, and he had always only been in charge of the exclusive land of the Netherworld Holy Spirit, and even he, the king of the underworld who was in charge of the land of the extreme yin, did not dare to stay for a while.

And if others want to break through, they must also have enough ability, especially the people of the God Realm, after all, the two levels of yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, and a trip here will require at least tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

When the darkness left, the fluctuating netherworld power was almost imperceptible, and the speed of flow seemed to have increased a little, and the light was even brighter, wanting to burrow into the sleeping woman's body, the long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, light and invisible, as if it were an illusion.

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When Younier woke up again, it was six hours after the chaotic space, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and the discomfort in her body had disappeared, making her think that her feet were also healed for a while, jumping out of bed, walking still limping, shaking her head lightly, hey, after all, she was still a waste.