The weather in the underworld is the most changeable.

It was still a gentle breeze just now, but now it is raining.

The old man of the boat took off a coat from the side of the boat, and made a trick in front of him with both hands, and the coat turned into a light mist like a tulle, and the ferry was closed, and the rain could not come in.

The raindrops outside the boat hit the Lechuan River, dotted with stars, and had a unique charm.

The two young people of Xuan Ming just chatted with the little yellow fish with the underworld about some interesting things when they were on an errand, what Uncle Bai Wuchang found a restaurant in the mortal world, the taste was very agreeable, he lingered day by day, and gained a lot of fat, and now he is so heavy that the yin wind blows him out of the mortal world...... Such and such.

The little boy made the young man's heart, thinking of the chubby Uncle Bai Wuchang who wanted to take advantage of the yin wind and couldn't do it, and fell to the ground, he laughed.

Jin Xu couldn't help but laugh while listening, and the waiting was not so boring.

It turned out that the young envoy's name was Huang Yu, because he often worked on errands by the river and had a pleasing personality, so Xuan Ming and the second young man called him a little yellow fish.

In the two young people of Xuanming, the one who holds a paper fan is called Pang Xifeng. Another person who wears beautiful jade on his waist is called Luo Qingcheng.

In comparison, this Xi Feng Gongzi, who is known as the "bull-headed judge" in the mortal world, seems to be more eloquent.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, talking and laughing, a few ordinary stories from his mouth, but quite interesting.

While Xi Feng Gongzi was laughing, Qingcheng Gongzi begged the boatman for a drink on the side and drank to the Yujing of Lethe. How could mortals have thought that the "horse-faced rakshasa" in the legend of ghosts and monsters is such an elegant person.

Huang Yu is pestering Brother Xi Feng to tell him a few more thrilling stories in the mortal world. Although he was young, he was very capable of doing his work, so he was very useful.

But those who can work hard, he naturally doesn't have time to play in the sky like other teenagers, and when he meets Xi Feng, he wants to listen to a few more stories.

Xi Feng smiled gently, and was about to speak: "There is a Yongdehou who is full of evil in the mortal world, and his life limit is approaching......"

Huang Yu suddenly stood up and whispered: "Oh, Brother Xi Feng, unfortunately, this story of Yongdehou in the mortal world can only be told next time!"

At that moment, he changed into a little adult demeanor and said to everyone on the boat: "Distinguished guests, the last destined guest of this ship has arrived, please sit tight, and the ship will leave soon." ”

The rain is still falling. The thin rain threads fell down to the end of the river and the end of the bank were full of mist.

Walking in the mist was a long figure holding an umbrella.

The paper umbrella is a green bamboo handle, decorated with flowing spikes, and the end of the handle is a bent jade pendant.

And this hand holding an umbrella is the hand of a slender and good-looking man.

The owner of the hand is dressed in a moon-white brocade suit, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his jade bones are like sharpening.

The black hair was tied high, and a silver hairpin was inserted into it, which was lining the clear glow of the spiritual jade between the foreheads.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, his footwork was a little hurried, and he walked in this raging rain, as if he was stepping on waves.

The world says that the fairy in the painting, the fairy in the painting, is talking about this situation and this scene.

He is the last person to wait for this ship.

The man walked to the front of the boat, took out the spirit bead from his sleeve, handed it to Huang Yu, and said, "There is a labor envoy." ”

Although Huang Yu has been leading the way at the ferry all the year round and has dealt with countless people, there are very few such unparalleled characters. At that moment, he asked, "Childe, where is the ferry going?"

The boy took the umbrella and said three words in a warm voice: "Dingyuan Pavilion." ”

When the two young people on the boat heard these three words, they were all shocked.

Dingyuan Pavilion is the place where the spiritual power of the underworld is at its peak.

All the races of heaven and earth, except for the human race, if they want to go down to the mortal world, they must first turn around in the underworld.

When transiting, without exception, it is necessary to unload ninety percent of the spiritual power around the body and store it in the Dingyuan Pavilion, and then it can be removed from the lower realm of Lethe.

Retain a percent of spiritual power in order to return to the underworld in the future.

The nine thousand envoys in the pavilion are all top-notch cultivators, taking turns guarding day and night, even if the spiritual power of the gods exists here, it is foolproof.

In the name of Dingyuan Pavilion, although there is a word "Pavilion", it is not a building, but deep underground.

Where exactly it is underground, no one outside the underworld knows.

The sentient beings of Liuhe need to seal their spiritual power, they have always only been led to the inner city of the Xuan Netherworld by the envoy of the underworld, and after handling it properly, they will go directly to the lower realm from the inner city.

The secret act of the underworld envoy is to prevent someone from taking advantage of the time when the gods have unloaded their spiritual power and take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos.

Therefore, those who got on the boat at the fate ferry and went directly to Dingyuan Pavilion were by no means ordinary people, and they must have Xuanzun's invitation in their hands, and they were guests invited by Xuanzun himself.

Huang Yu remained silent, made a gesture, and beckoned the boat man to sail.

To say that this underworld weather is indeed novel.

By this time the rain had stopped, the sun was gone, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky.

Although it is a curved crescent, it is as bright as a torch. The moonlight sprinkled on the brocade dress of this son, and the side face was even more contoured. His aura was cold, like the moonlight.

Xi Feng glanced at Qing Cheng and whispered: "This person has a good demeanor, wears a forehead guard, and goes to Dingyuan Pavilion alone, who do you think he is?"

Qing Cheng also replied in a secret voice: "I'm just guessing. This gentleman ...... Xu is related to Yue'er. ”

Xi Feng raised the corners of his mouth: "You and I have come together." ”

Xuan Ming and the two young people walked the Six Realms and saw a lot of knowledge. When they saw the young man's demeanor, at first glance he looked like a noble son of the Immortal Court.

However, the cultivation method of the immortal family often needs to evacuate the yang heat qi in the upper part of the sky from the Lingtai acupoint, and the forehead guard worn by this person is not inlaid with ordinary heavenly white jade, but a phoenix eye bead.

The phoenix is the main fire, and the phoenix eyes are very hot, and the forehead is extremely opposed to the method of immortal cultivation. If it is a person from the fairy court, he will not wear this thing on his forehead.

Xi Feng asked in a secret voice: "Do you think he is a demon clan?"

Qing Cheng replied in a secret voice: "Wearing a phoenix bead on his forehead, he is definitely not an immortal clan." The demon clan is escaping the world, which is rare this year. It should be a demon clan, come ...... Propose. ”

After some secret discussions, Xuan Ming Ershao thought that he should go to Dingyuan Pavilion to ask for Xuan Zun and ask to marry the white fox son of Shaozun's sister.

The Huanchuan White Fox clan has a cold temperament, and the phoenix eyes on the forehead can hide the demon lines, and it is understandable to act in a low-key manner.

Xuan Ming's analysis is reasonable. However, in addition to the common five clans of immortals, demons, demons, mortals, and Xuanling, there is another place in Liuhe, Sanqingtian.

In the three Qing days, regardless of origin, regardless of race, it cannot be often theorized.

This noble son is not actually a white fox. This time he entered the Xuan Netherworld, and he was not to ask for marriage.

Yes, Er Shao's brain supplement, although ingenious, is still deduced in the wrong direction.

His identity, don't say that Ershao can't think of it, I'm afraid that there are only a handful of people in Liuhe who can call this person by name.

Seeing the ferry docking, this is the inner city of Xuanming. Several people on the boat, except for the "white fox boy" who Xuan Ming thought he thought were young, all had to get off the boat.

Jin Xu went down first, and she said goodbye to everyone. Xi Feng and Qingcheng seem to be reluctant.

When he worshiped the "White Fox Boy", Jin Xu's pretty face was flushed with pink. Seeing this, the "White Fox Boy" just bowed slightly, politely said "Everyone's cherish", and sat back in the boat.

At this time, only the boatman was left on the ferry, carrying the stranger and rowing straight to the distance where the Lethe River intersected with the sky.