Nan Haoming was lost in the sea of reincarnation, he didn't know whether he was moving forward or retreating, and he had forgotten how many souls he had encountered, but he still hadn't found Linglong.

Whether it is a god or a man, there will be a day, the day when the life ends and bids farewell to heaven and earth, reincarnation is a new life, but what about the Meng Po soup in front of the bridge, the Sansheng stone in the underworld, what about the force?

Heavenly principles have their own cycles, and everything has its own fixed numbers.

The Six Realms of Reincarnation has never stopped running since the time of Chaos, and no one in heaven and earth can interfere in it, even if it enters it with a body outside the six realms, it must be limited by its laws.

Part of the Houtu Emperor's mind is placed on Nan Haoming, and the other part is monitoring the changes in the Netherworld, and only the Houtu Emperor can have such a powerful mind in heaven and earth.

On this day, the eastern sea of the Netherworld Sea suddenly ignited a raging karmic fire, countless unjust souls wailed, and the clouds gathered for a long time.

The Emperor of Houtu divided an incarnation and descended to the east of the Stygian Sea.

It was then that the surprise happened, and a bone dragon flew out of the Styx, and it let out a clear roar, and the raging karmic fire actually made way for him.

The clouds in the sky are all showing a posture of prostration, and this is just the beginning.

The Emperor of Houtu, who had dominated the Stygian Sea for countless years, heard a voice that seemed to be from the bone dragon.

"I, the dragon clan, finally, see the light of day again!"

or sad, excited, or unwilling, it is difficult to guess.

It's just certain that there will be another catastrophe between heaven and earth, and the Emperor of Houtu heard the hatred that had been suppressed for countless years from his words, and felt a swamp-like evil aura from his body.

The bone dragon didn't stay long, and after leaving the Stygian Sea, it just glanced at the Houtu Emperor from afar and then broke through the air.

The Houtu Emperor looked at the Heavenly Realm with feeling, and although his heart was moved, he quickly gave up.

His duty is to protect this Netherworld, and his duty is to take care of the six reincarnation disks.

Time is the most permanent thing in the world, and it is time that is the most indifferent.

Mortals will only be a hundred years in their lifetime, and what they get and what they can't get will become a thing of the past.

The immortals have a long lifespan, and a hundred years of time in their eyes are just a white horse, but in the long years, white clouds and dogs, some people, some things can never go back to the past.

A hundred years later, Nan Haoming is still looking for it in the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and for him, the time in this world has long had nothing to do with him.

Qinghua Palace, sheng sheng singing and dancing, curling warm wind, indescribable peace and happiness, compared with the central heavenly realm, there is much less deserted.

This is the Eastern Heavenly Realm, which is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor of the Central Heavenly Realm, but in fact it is under the control of the Qinghua Emperor.

Emperor Qinghua was more easy-going than the Jade Emperor, he reclined on his seat, enjoying the song and dance with a ruffian face, and from time to time fairies poured wine for him.

His Royal Highness sat the man who made countless fairies ashamed of themselves and admired by countless god kings, and opposite him sat a man dressed in black like ink and with black hair tied over his shoulders.

There is a stark contrast between black and white, and the man in the three realms still has that light and breezy expression, looking at him, you will feel that there is nothing in the world that can really make him take it seriously.

Although the appearance of the man in black is not bad, it is a little overshadowed by comparison, of course, even the Qinghua Emperor in the palace is slightly inferior in comparison.

"General Wei, this beauty can't make you smile at all, tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity. Emperor Qinghua noticed the man with a cold face and spoke.

It turned out that this man was Wei, since the Dragon Pool, Wei's fate has changed, and the Jade Emperor can no longer tolerate him, Nan Haoming

He has never returned, he no longer has a home, so he can only follow the man to the Eastern Heavenly Realm.

After his body was completely healed, he discovered the changes in his body, he already had a real dragon body, and even the extremely rare dragon soul was dormant in his body, and the broken inner pills in his body were also completely absorbed by him, and his cultivation was a rapid progress, but with the improvement of his cultivation, his heart changed greatly, he was decisive in killing, ruthless, and some of the strength that did not obey the control of the Qinghua Emperor was even washed by his blood.

Facing the ridicule of Emperor Qinghua, he didn't make the slightest move, but just glanced at the man opposite, turned around and left a sentence, "I'm going to rest." ”

Emperor Qinghua seemed to be used to it, so he didn't think so, but looked at the beautiful man with a little playfulness, "Nannan, it's too boring for my brother." ”

For Emperor Qinghua's unorthodox state, the beautiful man seemed to be accustomed to it, and said with a slow drink, "Now that the civil strife has been calmed down, when are you going to do it?"

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, just a hundred years are not to worry, thinking that the supreme magic of the Jade Emperor is about to be completed, he thinks that no one can count the doppelgangers scattered in the world, don't you know that I have already left behind, not in a hurry. Emperor Qinghua turned the wine glass in his hand and said with a bit of drunkenness.

The beautiful man didn't say anything when he heard this, he didn't care about the strife in the heavenly realm, he just wanted to do it.

Emperor Qinghua looked into the distance with hazy eyes, as if he had thought of something, but soon he smiled, "Nannan, why are you a man? I don't have a habit of dragon yang, otherwise I will definitely admit you to the palace. ”

The beautiful man was not angry, "Then this position is up to me." ”

Emperor Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, without any imperial style.

The Eastern Heavenly Realm is thousands of miles away from the Central Heavenly Realm, and there is even a boundary barrier where the two domains meet, which cannot be broken unless the God Emperor cultivates.

Not standing in the clouds, staring at the west, where he used to be home, where there are his relatives, but his relatives don't know what is going on now?

A hundred years have passed, he has been waiting for a hundred years, he knows from his heart that no matter where he is, Nan Haoming can find him, maybe when he finds him, Nan Haoming will sigh with emotion, 'Yo, I haven't seen him for a hundred years, and I'm about to catch up with Master.' ’

Yes, he's been waiting for a hundred years, he's getting stronger, and he's understanding that it's basically impossible to save a person who has lost his soul.

But he still remembered the appearance of Sister Linglong dying in front of him, he still remembered the despair when facing that thunder, and he still remembered Nan Haoming's words before leaving.

"Master will not leave you. ”

He stared into the void, his hands clenched into fists slightly, and turned into a black dragon swimming between heaven and earth, the sound of the dragon's groan echoed between the heavens and the earth, but there was not only this sound between heaven and earth, the sound of the dragon's groan sounded one after another from all directions, as if it was responding.

In the Qinghua Palace, Emperor Qinghua seemed to feel something, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Nannan, your apprentice is not simple." ”

"He's not my apprentice. The beautiful man didn't seem to want to continue talking nonsense with Qinghua anymore, so he got up and left the hall.

"Hey, amorous hatred since ancient times. Qinghua drank a glass of wine and sang a song, endlessly stunned.