Finally...... Still fighting.

The war has come to an end in the end.

The blood of the common Yin Si is tinged with a cyan red, and the blood rain falls from the clouds, flows into the Sea of Bitterness, and then merges into the legendary Yellow Spring.

And the person who was born from Huangquan and was named as the impermanence of Sen Luo Dao by Sen Luo Jun Lonely Fei Luo City after attaining enlightenment, and the person with the name of Huang Quan, leaned on Biluo's arms, covered his lips uncomfortably, and forcibly held back a burst of nausea. His face was like gold paper, and his face was so pale that it was frightening.

In the sky, black clouds gradually gathered.

But in the end, the heavenly punishment did not fall. Or rather, "he" doesn't know to whom the heavenly punishment should fall.

Is it the Buddha or the Jizo who has moved the murderous thoughts? Is it Shen Chang'an, who has stepped down from the throne of the parting capital? Or is it the rebellious hell monarchs, or is it the Yellow Spring, who is the spirit of the Yellow Spring, but has not been able to protect the Yellow Spring?

Huang Quan didn't know.

He was a little confused, why...... Why did those people obviously start a war because they coveted the crown power, or they were afraid that Shen Changan would win the kingship of the underworld, and even, they ignored the royal order of the crown lord Sen Luo Jun and Fei Luocheng, and started a bloody battle, how could they still say with a shy face that it was for the Qing monarch?

Qingjun side?

Which king's side should be cleared? Or rather, which one should be cleared?

But it's all for their own yù àng, and they even pull out other reasons.

Huang Quan's lips sneered again.

Fifteen monarchs, three were cut down by Jizang, and then the rest were all pressed by the criminal division at the moment, kneeling in front of the Senluo Palace, and several monarchs who came to protect the monarch, Jizang had already returned to the seventeenth layer of hell with Di Tinglian and the seventeenth layer of hell, Yu painted the three of them also left here with the Yin Si of the Soul Cutting Dao, and the Ling Dao was repaired, Gongyi Xun liked to watch the excitement, but he kept it, and the adjutant who was in charge of the kingship of the Death Dao was also still there, and the slaughter crow was also there, and the Immortal Monarch was protected in front of Shen Chang'an, who was cold to him, but the Yin Division under the command of these monarchs or adjutants had left the Sen Luo Dao。

"Sister, I want to go for a walk and calm down. Huang Quan's voice was sad. Biluo's hand stiffened for a moment, then nodded and smiled, his eyes seemed to be bright, "Okay, come back when you want to come back." ”

There is a yellow spring in the underworld, 800 miles of manzhu shahua is planted in the yellow spring, the yellow spring is a dead end, the spiritual object is born from the yellow spring, it is the impermanence of the forest Luo Dao, and the spiritual object is the most transparent.

...... It's, disgust and disgust.

Huang Quan suddenly felt a little tired, he handed the seal of impermanence in his hand to his sister Biluo, who was guarding him, and then left the underworld without looking back.

Shen Chang'an's side was the slaughtering crow with blood in the battle robe and the lonely non-ruined, she looked at the messy Sen Luo Dao, and suddenly remembered the war relics left by the eighteen immortal cities in the world, and then remembered everything she had experienced since she was eighteen years old, and suddenly smiled abruptly, rarely, and also felt a little sad. "It's good when I was a child, I don't know anything, I don't need to know anything, I'm carefree, I don't have to be so complicated, I want to do whatever I want. ”

Listening to Shen Chang'an's sigh, he never had a carefree life and did not feel much about the slaughter crow in his childhood, after he had his own sanity, he remembered that he was the general and spirit pet of Fenghuang Ning Yuan's side, and he had never been idle until Ning Yuan's death, but the war was gone, and the calculations and scheming from his colleagues did not stop. It's lonely, he is the widow of Mrs. Wuji, when Mrs. Wuji died, he was still an egg that was almost out of breath, and when it broke the shell, his eldest brother Lonefei Cen was already in power, and the second brother Lonefei Luocheng was the king of the underworld, he was the youngest of the three brothers, it seems, except for the death of the second sister-in-law Qichi, he almost never experienced hardship, and later, after he took charge of the king on behalf of his second brother, he had the help of them, but in the face of the dark arrow, he was very happy.

Lonely Fei Ji saw the cold and arrogant Di Ting turned into a young beast today, soft and cute, and heard Shen Chang'an say that when he was a child, he was a little impatient, he paused, and then said: "When you were a child...... What does it look like?"

Shen Changan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he didn't expect Lonely Feiji to ask like this. She thought for a moment, then laughed.

Of course, it's a fearless wave with the old garden.

But...... She won't talk about these things.

Silent Feiji waited for a while, but without waiting for Shen Chang'an's answer, he finally couldn't help but look at Shen Changan, but only saw a side face of Shen Changan.

Shen Changan smiled at the corner of his lips, like spring suddenly coming, and the present world was stable.

Lonely Fei was stunned.

Ruoqing stood behind him, and he saw his monarch looking at Shen Chang'an, with an undisguised obsession on his face. He suddenly remembered that before his family's monarch asked him to send the Immortal Dao Monarch Ring to the Spirit Cutting Dao, Ruoqing's expression suddenly shuddered.

Ruoqing remembered that when Changshengjun gave him the monarch ring that day, he asked him, "Ruoqing, do you remember that my little uncle made a deal with me back then?"

Changshengjun said, and smiled lightly, "Ruoqing, I want to borrow a wisp of her soul." He laughed again, "If she loves me, by virtue of my love for her, a wisp of soul, will she give it up?"

That man had lived for thousands of years, and he knew many secrets of ancient times, and he also knew too many secret techniques, and so many secret techniques, one of which could bring back the dead god.

However, even if it is a secret art, it has a price.

...... Probably, he can try.

From the moment he knew that this person was the Parting Monarch and could not stay in the Underworld forever, he thought, maybe, he could try......

Ruoqing looked at the king of his family, but thought, in this underworld, in a while, there will be no king in the Spirit Cutting Bridge again. After all, the king of the underworld is not like other places, except for those aliens who have lived from ancient times to the present, the remnant souls, can't stand the death of the underworld, and this spirit slaying monarch, no matter how you look at it, does not look like an old monster who has lived for tens of millions of years.

In ancient times, the souls of those dead gods were all sleeping in the gods at the end of the heavens, and if you want to think of the return of a god, you need to be sacrificed to the gods and blood by the king of the heavens, and then rekindle the remnants of the god you want to awaken, and then the gods will reawaken the soul and let that person return.

The eighteenth layer of hell of the year, the monarch Qi Chi is peerless, and the Hades Monarch Lonely Fei Luo Cheng is a good one, Qi Chi is the second sister-in-law of the Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Ji, but on the day the two of them got married, Lone Fei Luo Cheng followed another woman, Qi Chi left the underworld in a wedding dress, and when she returned, her body was covered with wounds pierced by the sword of the Heavenly Monarch's power, she walked the past life path, and then returned to God to return to the well and passed away forever.

Changshengjun Lonely Fei Ji has always thought that their lonely family is sorry for the lacquer pool, so the lacquer pool has become the obsession of the immortal monarch. Few people in the underworld know about this, but Ruoqing does.

This obsession...... Is it also acting?

Ruoqing felt chills all over her body.

In fact, the so-called extreme infatuation is ruthless.

Be ruthless to them, and ruthless to yourself.

Changshengjun, who was standing in front of Ruoqing, seemed to be aware of the gaze of his adjutant who fell on him, and turned his head to look, his obsession still not dissipated.

"Even if you are young and romantic, you can enter the painting, but it is also difficult to expand the style of your own style. ”

It is very appropriate to summarize the Immortal Monarch in this sentence, but such a person is called the simplest of the twenty-four monarchs of the underworld, and they are not good at scheming, and they don't know that when this most amorous and simplest monarch wants to calculate a person, he is so ruthless that he is willing to calculate himself.

The city that does not rot.

In the small courtyard where Tingyun lived for a long time, Tingyun thought of Shen Chang'an he saw when he went to the underworld, and then thought of Fengxiyun who was still sleeping in the palace of the King of the Immortal City after taking the sleep worm, and sighed.

But...... The aura of the Wind Evil Cloud Divine Soul gradually stabilized, which was also considered good news. But...... Tingyun remembered that he was escorted by the Yin Division of the Underworld and sent Feng Li, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even worse, but the coldness in his eyes was also a little deeper.

The people in Pulau seem to have been stable for too long.

Sooner or later, he will pry out of the wind and leave the mouth, who is calculating the wind and clouds.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, Tingyun looked up, and saw that it was Huangquan, which had disappeared for a long time, so he smiled.

Huang Quan came to him mostly for games, and he didn't love much, wine and chess were his favorites.

But...... Huang Quan's divine aura and mood don't look right this time.

Tingyun was a little surprised.

After playing chess for a long time, Huang Quan was often distracted, and Tingyun was not annoyed, but when he looked at Huang Quan, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

There may be something big going on in the underworld, and will something happen to Shen Changan?

Thinking about it, Tingyun was also a little distracted.

They were interrupted by the sound of the door being pushed and the two of them raising their eyes together.

It's a scholar's sacrifice and the old court fire, but the wine emitted by the old court is a little pungent, and it looks a little pale, so I think I drank a lot.

Seeing that Gu Tingliao had disappeared for so many days, and didn't go home until this time, Tingyun, who was originally smiling and playing against Huang Quan, pulled down his face and hummed unhappily, "Yo, when you grow up, I can't care about you anymore, will I not return home at night in a few days?"

......: "Obviously, Your Majesty has not been home for several days.

The corner of the scholar's lips twitched, but he was very wise not to complain.

When they walked in, Tingyun smelled that there was still a smell of wine that had not yet dissipated, and before Gu Tingliao could speak, he opened his mouth in a strange manner, "Are you drinking the wine that I deposited in the Ledu wine cellar?" From what I said, you are an adult, you want to drink, you can earn your own money to buy it, and you have been stealing the old man's wine. ”

If it was usual, the old court would definitely go back, but today, he uncharacteristically admitted his mistake, and then greeted Huang Quan, then sat on the couch beside Tingyun, hugged the quilt, closed his eyes, and after a while, fell asleep.

"He's ...... What are you doing?" Tingyun pinched the chess pieces, landed on the chessboard, and spoke nonchalantly.

"Sir, they ...... I'm all awake today. Seeing that Huang Quan was present, the scholar replied a little vaguely, and then stopped talking.

"Gu Tingliao was unhappy, so he went to see him, and then he woke up, or was it because the person woke up, so Gu Tingliao went to see him, and then he was sad?" Tingyun spoke, saying a little awkwardly, but the scholar understood it, and Huang Quan also understood.

However, Huang Quan didn't know that their mouth "he" meant that the gods sleeping in Ledu did not meet, but Huang Quan was a little misunderstood.

He thought that they were referring to the city of Hell, the king of the underworld.

After all, the only thing he knew about waking up after a deep slumber was Immortal Monarch Lonely Phila City.

This, the scholar couldn't answer, but he fell asleep and was woken up, but what he could say was not his problem. So Tingliao just said lazily, "Dead old man, if you don't concentrate again, you're going to lose again." ”

So Tingliao's tone was careless, but he was a little surprised, today, there is only one person who has woken up and has been guarding the god to return to the well, but why, the scholar will say that it is "them" who have woken up?

Who else is it referring to?

Tingyun didn't know what Tingyun was thinking, he blew his beard and stared at him, but he couldn't refute it, so he knocked on the chess pieces sullenly, but Huang Quan looked at Mr. Tingyun's old Tingliao where half of his body was hidden, and he couldn't concentrate on playing chess.

The old court burned with his somewhat familiar atmosphere.

Who is it?

Who's that?

Why did he feel that the breath was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it belonged to?