Chapter 548: Huan Yu

At the same time, a universal celebration is being staged in the Far North Continent, because the Far North Rebellion ended early. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Although the indigenous races of the extreme galaxy are already aware of this, they can't help but run to tell each other.

In a corner of the Extreme North Continent, the cultivators of the Frostfish Clan collectively worshiped the north, thanking the gods in their hearts according to the oldest tradition.

Toad Bing's face was close to the ground, his heart was complicated, and a guess always lingered.

"Master, will I ever see you again?"

Shui Xinxin looked out the window with a beautiful face, and his face was equally complicated.

"Ergou, you must live, I will beat you down with my own hands when the gods are fighting. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and then a huge water source breath poured into the perception of water freshness.

Shui Xinxin turned his head in surprise, and saw Shui Yuhan walking towards him with an object in his hand.

"Mother, this is ......"

"Extremely watery, hurry up and cultivate. ”

"Great, mother, where did you get it, I heard ......"

"Don't you know your mother's skills?" Shui Yuhan didn't want to say more, and stroked the fresh hair affectionately.

The two of them chattered again, and the water was fresh and began to transfer to the secret realm to cultivate.

Shui Yuhan looked at Shui Qingxin's elated figure, his face full of love.

"There's only so much that my mother can do for you. ”

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In the north passage of the burial, at this time, the second dog was already covered in sweat and full of bags. Finally drove away this so-called "soul queen", and the north exit of the burial was already close at hand, but Ergou had tried his best, but he couldn't pass through the water whirlpool at the end of this passage. Liu Ruye's source soul was still asleep, and Ergou couldn't bear to disturb it, so he could only look at the exit in front of him in a daze and sigh.

Three full days have passed, and Ergou has no choice but to sit in the passage, waiting for Liu Ruye to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, the Thousand Demon Monument finally moved, but the voice that came out was not Liu Ruye's, but a stranger's voice.

"The soul punishes the main curse, the strange burial possesses the soul, the bitter stab turns into nothingness, the blood kills the gathering yuan, the time is decided by leaping, the finger is dark and only pierced, the ancient stone is solidified, and the rain must melt. ”

Ergou only felt a shock in his heart, and seemed to understand a lot of things, but he didn't seem to grasp anything.

"Husband, do you remember that?" the voice sounded again.

"That's... What does that mean?" asked Ergou.

"This is what you told your concubine back then. ”

The voice fell, and the passage fell silent again.

"It seems that the husband doesn't remember anymore. ”

"I think you might have recognized the wrong person. Ergou finally spoke.

"The concubine will not admit that you are wrong, you are my holy lord. The voice was a little urgent.

"You should be talking about the previous Holy Lord, right?" Ergou hesitated.

"You... Do you really have no impression of your concubines at all?"

"Well, it looks like that. Ergou confessed.

"No, it can't be! You haven't entered samsara, how can you ...... Ahh

Ergou was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"The Queen of Souls said that you keep the Source Soul, it's difficult... Is it true?"

"Uh, I already have a source soul!" Ergou was inexplicable.

"Woo......" The voice suddenly cried, making Ergou a little overwhelmed: "Could it be that there was originally the source soul of the previous Holy Lord in the holy relics, and after I inherited the holy relics, I made the original Holy Lord scattered?"

"Holy Lord......" The voice cried heartbreakingly.

"Alas, don't cry yet, maybe the soul of the Holy Lord is just hidden, and it may not really fall. Ergou hurriedly persuaded.

The voice cried for a long time before it slowly retracted: "Impossible, the holy relics will never be integrated into the two masters." ”

"Uh!" Ergou was embarrassed for a while, and felt a little short of breath, not knowing how to persuade him, and the scene fell into calm again.

"The slave is rude. After a long time, the voice came again.

"Well, I'm nothing, as long as you don't cry, I can't stand a woman crying. ”

"You are very similar to the Holy Lord. ”

"Throughout the ages, who has been able to escape samsara, but you don't have to. "Ergou said.

"There is a big difference between you and the Holy Lord."

"Well, I'm not really a big fan of comparing myself to others. ”

"The slave is rude. ”

"Hmm. I don't know how much you know about me, but although I inherit the holy relics, I don't know much about the things of the underworld, if you don't mind, if he really becomes the holy lord of the underworld, he can also make you the lord of the underworld, I need your help. Ergou pulled in.

"Thank you Lord for your kindness, Huan Yu has already died, and I only hope to bring the Lord back to the former residence of the slave and maid to do his last meager strength. ”

"It turns out that your name is Huan Yu, where are you going?" asked Ergou.

Huan Yu didn't answer directly, but instead said: "The owner of this source soul is called Liu Ruye." ”

"Uh, yes. ”

"The slave can see that she is the one who really cares about you, and the other soul in the Thousand Demon Monument is an excellent candidate to inherit the position of the prison master in the future, the slave and the maid are not virtuous, but they remember the teachings of the husband in the previous life, I am willing to go with the husband in order to the next life. ”

Speaking of which, Ergou is also running out of words. Ergou can see that Huan Yu and Shui Yuhan of the Extreme Galaxy are both lovers, although they still speak softly, but they have already made up their minds to die.

"So what can I do for you?" Ergou finally gave up his intention to continue persuasion.

"All you need is the Holy Lord to bring in the slave's source soul when he enters the reincarnation pool. ”

"You're planning to be reincarnated with the memories of this life, right?" Ergou guessed.

"Yes, please be fulfilled. ”

"Do your best, I don't even know if I'll ever enter the reincarnation pool. ”

"Your Excellency doesn't have to be so pessimistic, it is the choice of heaven that you can inherit the holy relics, and it has nothing to do with the slaves, and the holy relics will naturally show you the way. ”

"I hope so, huh, by the way, do you know where the reincarnation pool is?"

"The place where the eight rivers of the underworld converge. ”

"The Eight Rivers of the Underworld, what is it? Is it the River Styx?" Ergou said curiously.

"The River Styx is just a collective term, and there are eight rivers in the underworld, one for each prison, all named after the prison master's surname and prison number. ”

"Are those eight words you said at the beginning?"

"Yes. Ahead is the end of the Huanyu River, and only the Hellrain Prison Master can see that it is actually connected to the galaxy of the Divine Realm. ”

"What's so magical about this Huanyu River, why can't I pass through it even if I have holy relics and chain marks?"

"This is the river of life of the Dark Rain Prison Lord, and the Holy Lord can naturally pass through it, but you are not yet. ”

"Uh, so you can do that?"

Speaking of this, Huan Yu suddenly paused, and then said, "Yes." ”

"Then let's go in first. After Ergou finished speaking, he had already released Liu Ruye's source soul from the Thousand Demon Monument.

Ergou felt Liu Ruye's source soul fluctuate for a while, and then a source soul detached from the inside, leaving only Liu Ruye's own source soul sleeping in the void.

"It turns out that they don't really merge. Ergou secretly guessed, and then put away Liu Ruye's source soul.

Huan Yu slowly floated in the whirlpool of the water system in front of him, feeling the familiar breath rushing to his face, and muttering to himself.

"Huan Yuhe, it won't be long before you change your name. ”