In the forbidden land of Ledu, the side of the god returning to the well, suddenly rose smoke clouds, surrounded by dust, cranes flew around, and purple qi also rose eastward.

That is a sign of God's return.

"Jun Gui ......" Le Duzhi, who was sad because he was pretending to fall into the demon, suddenly looked at Le Du's forbidden face and his expression suddenly froze, and the scholars only heard his monarch muttering, "Jun Gui." ”

Returning?

To which monarch?

They have been holding on to Hades for a thousand years, and they do not know that there is a god who can return from the well of God's return.

The scholar sacrifice and Gongzi Qianfan all hung their thoughts on their faces, and the smile on the burning face of the court suddenly expanded, but with his cold eyes, it looked a little weird, "The king who came back didn't skip the god to return to the well, he was guarding the tomb." ”

"Guarding the tomb?" Yi Siming, the general of the big stick and hammer, was puzzled, obviously not understanding, "Whose tomb is it guarding?

"Yours. Childe Qianfan rolled his eyes, and then scolded in his heart.

"Damn, Ye Qianfan, are you so floating, do you think I can't lift the knife? Come, real people PK understand?" Yi Siming himself deviated from the topic, and Ye Qianfan held his forehead and sighed.

Ye Qianfan's action, matching the expression on his face, was extremely unbeaten, Yi Siming pulled out the knife at once, and began to hurt each other on a daily basis.

The two of them went from the ground to the roof, and when they stopped, they saw that the scholar and their monarch were gone, and then they were forced together.

What about Your Majesty? What about the scholars?

God returns to the well.

God returns to the side of the well, hundreds of miles of black soil, thousands of miles of red land, is the forbidden land of the underworld, there is no life to exist, but the black soil and the red land, a cluster of Langluo flowers will be black and white swaying enchanting enchantment.

And the black and white Urana bush, only a bronze door stands there, tightly closed, the door relief body snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, both hands holding the snake, very hideous, revealing a wild atmosphere.

-- The face carving is the soil behind the six reincarnations of the ancient catastrophe.

The door, standing there, seemed to appear out of thin air.

The old court and the scholar came with the Ulau flowers, and when they came, there was already a person standing in front of the door. When the scholar saw the man, he bowed down slightly, and the man noticed that someone was coming, and when he turned around and saw that it was the old court and the scholar sacrifice, he bowed to the old court.

"Don't mind, I owe you too much, you worship, I have a few more years. He took a few steps forward, and personally held the man's arm, revealing intimacy in every move, and said, "Come, let's ...... together."

"Go and worship 'you' yourself, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. The old court is in a graceful and wanton manner, but his eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life, no longer clear, it seems that he is carrying a lot of things. At this moment, although Gu Tingliao is the body and skin of his youth, he can laugh and scold, and every move, but people can't see his true appearance hidden under the skin, as if a young man who has not experienced the vicissitudes of the world has suddenly become a complete old goblin.

This man who came was not met.

He didn't meet looking at the old court in front of him, or rather, he looked at the lord of the underworld who had awakened under this skin, his eyes were complicated.

But the complexity passed in an instant, and was hidden by the smile in his eyes.

"Let's go, let's take a look. He grabbed the old Tinglian's arm, and then quietly withdrew his hand and pushed open the gate that stood in front of them. Seeing his rejection of him, 'Gu Tingliao' pursed his lips slightly, and sighed involuntarily, but he still followed behind him.

Instead, the scholar watched the two of them enter the bronze door, watched it close in front of him, and waited by the door.

His Majesty's Twin Souls...... I also woke up - in this life after reincarnation, I woke up for the first time, but I don't know how long I will wake up this time.

It's just that......

The scholar priest looked up at the underworld, his eyes flashed away, no one saw it, and under the cover of his clothes, inverted blue-gray dragon scales grew around his neck, but in an instant, they disappeared again.

After walking through the bronze gate, and through the long, quiet corridor, there is a small pavilion, pavilion, a pool of turquoise and clear water is glittering—the water surrounded by the vermilion fence reflects the night pearl embedded in the corridor.

The water is dead and clear, and when you can see it, you can never see it to the end. The black-clothed god sat on the cyan lotus platform, holding the railing with one hand and the other on the supported knee, looking at the pool of water for a moment, affectionate and sad.

That's the Dragon Emperor - the real unmet deity.

-- The Returning King.

The one who was standing on the side of the old court saw this person, turned around and bowed to the old court, and after the whole person turned into a smoke, blended into the body of the lotus platform and turned into a shadow again.

"Now that we're back, let's go home. "'Old Courtyard Liao' smiled, and the smile was warm.

He seemed to have sat stiff for thousands of years, and it was a little difficult to even turn his head, he looked at the old court behind him, his face was calm, and said, "I don't have a home anymore." He said, his voice was cold, but he heard a sense of sorrow.

"Su Xi is back, the emperor is back, Jizo is still in hell, they are all here," Gu Tingliao said, "It's not your fault." ”

"I'm going to find a plan. He didn't answer the topic of Gu Tingliao, but stood up with his hands on the railing, and said to Gu Tingliao, "I'm going to find a mock, the place of trial after the fall is too cold, and I don't worry about her." He added, "It's too cold to return to the ruins, and I don't worry about her." ”

I sat stiff for too long, and my steps were a little stiff when I walked. He walked in the direction of the Demon Realm, but his back was still straight, as if he had bent his waist for the Phoenix Emperor Ning Yuan, but he would always carry his pride.

Since he opened the door, he had been paying attention to the scholar sacrifice of the old court to see his monarch fainting, and in an instant, he went behind the old court and caught his body, but he didn't panic much.

- He fell asleep again.

The underworld.

Slashing Spirit Path Slaying Spirit Palace.

After the eighteenth layer of hell in the underworld subsided, Shen Changan also woke up.

After she woke up, she nestled quietly in the arms of the immortal monarch who was holding her, her face was a little dazed, and after a while, she stretched out her hand and stroked her heart, feeling that the heart in her chest was still beating, a little uncertain.

Just now, the sudden sadness was not the feeling after the heart died?

Shen Changan only felt very cold, as if it was going to be cold to the bones. She involuntarily tugged at the hem of her clothes, trying to wrap herself tightly to isolate the cold.

As if he hadn't recovered from the emotion he felt when he was unconscious just now, Shen Changan's face was dumbfounded, and even his movements were a little dumbfounded. She felt the person leaning behind her as she pulled her shirt, and then froze.

Shen Changan lowered his head, saw the arm around her waist, recognized the extremely familiar pattern embroidered on the sleeve, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.

- That's ...... Tingyun's arm.

Shen Changan got up from Tingyunhuai, found his own shoes to wear, bowed to Tingyun, and walked out of the hall without looking at Tingyun and Changshengjun, who had been waiting for her to wake up.

Tingyun and Changshengjun were surprised, not knowing why Shen Changan's emotions came from.

In her mind, the expression of silence and indifference was vivid.

- Silence said, whatever you want.

- Lonely Fei said, you think too much.

- Lonely Fei said that the pet died, and Benjun had another one.

- Silence Fei said, I won't feel distressed if the Spirit Slayer is dead.

Thinking of what she saw from the memory beads given to her by the crow, she was only glad that her heart had not yet been paid.

And Tingyun ...... When Shen Changan saw him see the twilight clouds, he only hated why he was still a muddy sword spirit, with no consciousness, no body, no ...... has lived for eighteen years, and has not been raised by Twilight Yunshen and Tingyun for eighteen years.

When Shen Changan was about to go out, he beckoned and called out the three of them, who were also waiting in the corner of the hall.

"Let's go, maybe Mr. Tingyun, the Emperor of the Underworld, has something to discuss with His Majesty the Immortal Monarch, so let's not disturb here. She said.

Shen Que didn't know why, but Yu Hua and Shen Ci were stunned for a moment, and then followed behind their own monarch silently.

After leaving the hall, the seventy-two war ghosts that had just now hidden somewhere were blocked behind Shen Changan again, cutting off the gaze of the Immortal Monarch who was looking at her.

Seeing that Shen Chang'an woke up, the rebellion of the Hell Monarch also ended like a farce, and the Yin Si of the Immortal Dao, who had seized the dream ghost who had injured the Monarch of the Dead Death Dao, did not plan to stay in the Spirit Cutting Dao, they wanted to hand Xu Zhaopei over to the Dead Monarch and let him deal with it himself.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhaopei, who had just pressed the dream ghost, came out of the prison of the Soul Cutting Dao, and saw the Spirit Killer who had just come out of the door of the Spirit Killing Palace.

Looking at that group of people, Shen Changan said, "Yo, who are you?" Shen Changan smiled, her face seemed to be wearing a mask, hiding all her emotions under the smile, this person raised her eyebrows slightly, the corners of her lips should not be picked, bringing out a bit of carelessness, but it was clear, her eyes were shining with a cold light, "The person who is bullying me?"

- Are you bullying me?

Xu Zhaopei, the dream ghost of the person who was attributed to her, looked at Shen Chang'an, the slashing spirit monarch, his face was blurred, and his eyes seemed to flash with a hint of surprise. Shen Changan didn't seem to see her gaze looking at her, glaring at the group of people, his tone was careless, but he brought out a chill, "Are you really unable to lift the knife when I can't lift the knife?"

Demon Realm.

Look at the cliffs.

King Jizo looked at the place where the Gate of Return to the Ruins disappeared for a long time, and when he withdrew his gaze, he looked at the same place where the Gate of Return to the Ruins disappeared, "If a person is deceived, used, betrayed, deprived of his identity, and deprived of all status and honor, Naruto, if you are that person, what should you do, will you choose to forgive?"

Ming Lang sneered, "Since I have been deceived, used, betrayed, deprived of my identity, and deprived of all status and dignity, then, why should I forgive?" He added, "If I forgive, how can the souls of my brothers who sank to the bottom of the Wujiang River and sacrificed for me rest in peace?"

Di listened to the place where he was about to disappear and sighed.

"The gates of the eighteenth layer of hell will open, nightmares...... It's coming. ”