Chapter 0167: The Lord of the Netherworld

The Prophet smiled faintly, and that smile seemed to settle on his elegant and handsome face as if it had been desolate through eternity.

Especially those wise eyes, at first glance, they have the power to make you quiet, completely dispelling the haze in Hei Yao's heart. The evil qi around the body also dissipated with the haze in his heart and turned into nothingness.

He couldn't believe that in the life of all things in this world, there were living beings who talked about death so lightly.

Hei Yao shook his head in denial: "Lord Prophet, you must be joking, how could the Emperor of Man sacrifice you, you are the most valued instrument spirit of the Emperor of Man!"

"yes!"

Hei Yao clenched his fist tightly, and looked at the prophet's breezy face with anticipation in his eyes, hoping to see a slight crack in it.

It's a pity that the prophet is still smiling, his face is faint and does not show the slightest flaw, and he speaks softly: "Just because I am the most valued instrument spirit of the Human Emperor, so ...... My sacrifice is well deserved!"

No...... A loud voice echoed in Hei Yao's mind, and he shook his head vigorously, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it, never.

Seeing that Hei Yao didn't believe it, the prophet sighed. "Hey!"

"My body is the Five Spirit Stones, and the aura in my body is endless, so that the new Human Emperor can advance without any obstacles. ”

Since he needs a constant aura from afar, he can too.

Hei Yao opened his mouth, his bright eyes wanted to express something, but he was interrupted by the prophet: "Hei Yao, you think right, you are a collection of evil qi in the netherworld, using the method of nine turns of yin and yang, you can convert the black evil qi in your body into white evil qi, which is the initial form of aura. ”

"All the white evil energy you used could indeed allow Han Tianyi to break through the Human Emperor Realm, but ...... Now that the Netherworld has no owner, the Netherworld needs a new king, with your ten thousand years of cultivation, Hei Yao, you are the most suitable. ”

Hearing this, the last bit of light in Hei Yao's eyes dissipated, and he spoke in frustration: "Lord Prophet, I don't want to ......"

"And ...... I want to ask, is all this calculated by His Majesty the Human Emperor, he has long known that the Shura clan is the royal family in the Netherworld, and the King of Shura is the King of the Netherworld, and one day there will be no owner in the Netherworld, and I will be the new King of the Netherworld. ”

"Yes!Hei Yao, the Emperor of People treats you well, Shura is ruthless, so it is only suitable for killing, and you have been taught by the Emperor of People since birth, the Emperor of People believes in you, if one day you remember where you came from, one day you will be a qualified king. ”

The prophet mouthed one mouthful, which made Hei Yao's heart blocked, it turned out that many things had been in the calculation of the human emperor from the beginning, but how many of these calculations were involved in the prophet.

Thinking about it, Hei Yao felt like a fool.

A big fool who is completely calculated by the emperor.

Let him be the king of the underworld, who has asked him if he is willing.

Hei Yao was emotional, and a glimmer of light appeared in the prophet's finger and hit Hei Yao's eyebrows: "Hei Yao, I know what you think, do you think that you were born within the calculation of the human emperor." ”

"Yes...... If you really want to think it, I'm going to be disappointed...... Because you want to protect this continent like me, because here...... It's proof that we've been alive. ”

Prove......

This continent has more than 10,000 years of memories of Heiyao, and these memories include crying, laughing, joys and sorrows, and ...... His reluctance.

These memories are true, and what I often see in my memories is the kind smile of the emperor like a grandfather.

It's the smile of the human emperor that makes him feel that the place where he is is home.

Because, home is warm and sunny.

The Prophet was right, he did not want this land guarded by the Emperor to be trampled on by other people.

Because this is the place where he has lived for 10,000 years and called home.

The light cluster that the prophet entered Hei Yaomei's heart carried the memories of the Human Emperor and Hei Yao.

The memories are full of nostalgia, the Emperor of the People has asked Hei Yao more than once, Hei Yao, do you know what you need to bear as a king.

"We need to protect our territory so that people and people can live and work in peace and contentment. ”

"Need ...... Be a strong man so that you can protect your people. ”

"Need ...... Having a tolerant heart to tolerate the mass of all things is the heart of the king. ”

The Emperor of People, the Emperor of People, it is no wonder that among all the spirits, I am the only one who takes me with me, because I am the teacher of the next Emperor of People, and I am also the next one in the netherworld.

You have been by my side for thousands of years, just to teach me to be a qualified king.

In a trance, time passes, and the shadow of the human emperor overlaps with his own shadow.

An ancient voice came out of his mouth: "From now on, I will become a qualified king, living up to the people, the people, and myself." ”

This sentence is a promise to heaven and earth when the emperor succeeds to the throne.

It is also a promise that he will eventually make to heaven and earth as the lord of the underworld.

A pitch-black phoenix seal lit up on Hei Yao's forehead, and Sha Luo looked at it from afar and exclaimed, "This is the king's seal of the Netherworld's lord." ”

"I really didn't think that the next Lord of the Netherworld would be born in front of my eyes!" Sha Luo muttered, and he couldn't help but have a longing for His Majesty the Emperor, who had never been masked.

What a great king that had the heart to cultivate the king of the netherworld.

You must know that there has been too much cholera in the Netherworld and the Human World, and the relationship between the Terrans and the Netherworld is already hostile.

Think about it, Sha Luo is all lost, such a great king is afraid to cultivate a daughter, how gorgeous must be, this kind of style is definitely better than himself.

No wonder, Yama doesn't love himself, because the person he loves is so much better than himself.

Sharo kept her head down to prevent others from seeing her loss, and now that the Lord of the Netherworld had been born, there was no reason for her to continue to anchor.

There is a new king in the Netherworld, and it is not so important to protect the Netherworld after he is resurrected.

Sharo knelt down on one knee and said reverently, "Sharo greets the Lord of the Netherworld, long live my emperor." ”

Hei Yao didn't seem to hear it, and his black eyes looked at the prophet quietly with a streamer: "Are you really going to do this?"

"You know the price of doing this, which is to disappear forever from heaven and earth. ”

"From now on, ......"

"Even when we reach the Yellow Spring, we will not see each other again!" the prophet said,

Because from the first time Hei Yao saw him, he was a lonely soul.

It's just that this time it's a little more transparent.

He smiled comfortingly: "Don't lose Hei Yao, I was originally a life form conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, and my demise is just a return to heaven and earth!"

As he spoke, the prophet's body glowed with dazzling multicolored light, rushing towards Han Tianyi's heart: "Hei Yao, I want you to help me take care of him......"

"After all......"