He came to the realm of demon beasts, to the mist.

He hadn't heard anything from her for a year, and after he had done everything he had to do, he came straight here to look for her.

He searched for a long time in the realm of demon beasts and killed many demon beasts, but he didn't find her.

One day, he came to the very center of the Demon Beast Realm.

He saw a strange place, only a few thousand zhang in size, where a hundred flowers were splendid, and a few thatched huts were scattered haphazardly.

Unlike a radius of thousands of feet, the atmosphere here is almost no different from an ordinary garden in the outside world, just like an ordinary place where an ordinary flower lover lives.

Light and elegant are the style here.

He saw a serene woman.

He thought that this woman was also a demon beast, but he didn't expect that he was vulnerable in front of this woman.

The woman told him that her name was Wind Chimes, and that she knew what he was here for.

Wind Chime also told him that the person he was looking for no longer existed in this world, and if he wanted to save her, he had to go to the Hall of the Dead in the Demon Beast Realm and find the realm lord of the Undead Realm.

He asks Wind Chime why she is no longer in this world.

Feng Chime said to him, judging from your current cultivation, how long can she exist in this demon beast realm.

His body trembled, and he asked the wind chime in a trembling tone, "Why should I believe you?"

Wind Chimes tells his story with a very sad gaze.

He trembled even more until much later, when he gradually subsided.

After he calmed down, he asked for the location of the Hall of the Dead, and left with a body of longing and sadness.

Along the way, before coming to the territory of the undead realm, he was still slaying demon beasts, he was sad! he was angry! he wanted to vent! Everywhere he passed, blood flowed like a river, forming a road paved with blood.

When he came to the defensive wall of the undead covered in blood, it was like a killing god wearing a cloak of blood reappeared, and even those bones and skeletons were shocked by him.

Even if they are accustomed to death, they are not accustomed to seeing a killing god.

He came to the Hall of the Dead all the way without hindrance, not because the Xuan Bone Skeleton did not stop him, but when he came to the city wall, the Hall of the Dead had already issued an order not to stop him.

He stood in the center of the Hall of the Dead.

He saw a man drinking alcohol.

He saw a man who shared his longing and sorrow.

This man did not hide his deep thoughts in front of him, as well as his deep sadness.

He knew that this man was the Undead Realm Lord, and he didn't understand why the Undead Realm Lord was acting like this in front of him.

Long after he had been here, the undead realm lord waved his hand lightly, and a goblet appeared in front of him. He never drank and never drank alcohol, but at that moment, he raised his goblet and drank it all.

"I'm going to save her. He looked at the Undead Realm Lord and said.

The Undead Lord didn't seem to hear his words, but he knew, he had heard. Because the aura on the body of the undead realm lord is slowly disappearing, the undead realm lord is gradually calming down.

"The key to the underworld is incomplete, and if you want to go to the underworld, you must do one thing. The Undead Lord said calmly.

"I can do anything. He looked at the Undead Realm Lord, his tone unquestionable.

The Lord of the Undead Realm looked at him deeply and said, "With your own power of a thousand years of reincarnation, with half a key from me, you can open the gate of the underworld. ”

"Good!" he nodded without hesitation.

He didn't know what the power of reincarnation was, and he didn't want to know, he just wanted to save someone.

"Don't answer so simply, you must know that taking away your power of reincarnation for a thousand years is to keep you from entering reincarnation for a thousand years and endure the torment of hell for a thousand years. The Lord of the Undead seemed to be trying to persuade him.

He smiled wryly, remembering the vow he made to heaven when he was separated from her, which he didn't expect to come true so soon.

However, what if he does not enter reincarnation for a thousand years? What if he suffers from hell for a thousand years? It is better than him for a day, and that kind of longing makes him feel better for a second as if he were a thousand years.

He nodded again at the Undead Realm Lord and said, "Good!"

The Undead Realm Lord looked at him deeply and waved his hand. A black bow appeared in the hand of the undead realm lord, and golden light flowed away from the black bow. The Undead Lord gently pulled the black bow, and the golden light of the black bow flowed on both ends of the bow, and then formed a bowstring connected together.

The Undead Lord asked, "Are you sure?"

He nodded without hesitation.

The Undead Realm Lord began to pinch the seal with one hand, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. As the Undead Realm Lord's hands kept pinching the seal, he felt that some kind of power in his body was being withdrawn, and he even felt a cold from the depths of his soul hit his body.

He seemed to see countless unjust spirits with teeth and claws pulling him into something.

He closed his eyes to clear his mind, but he saw more unjust spirits surrounding him, and he seemed to see blood, an endless pool of blood, and he was in it......

He opened his eyes, and the feeling still lingered around him.

He tried to calm himself, he looked at the Undead Realm Lord, and at this time, an arrow appeared in the undead Realm Lord's hand, a black and white arrow.

The power on that arrow is two extremes, and he can feel that it is the power of reincarnation.

The Undead Lord placed the arrow on his bow and pulled it at him, and the long black and white arrow shot directly into his body......

When he opened his eyes, he saw a purple sky and a purple moon.

He looked at his hands, and he wondered why he believed in the wind chimes, why did he believe in the Lord of the Undead Realm, and he should have believed in no one.

He was just like that, the moment he saw the wind chimes, after listening to her words, he inexplicably believed her......

He allowed himself to stop thinking about anything else, just to save people. He looked at the white flowers on the other side of the Santu River, and a feeling of heartache swept through his body, and he walked gently towards the flowers on the other side......

He slashed the soul, destroyed the cat demon, built a fishing rod with his love, and fished the Santu River.

But there was too much darkness in his heart, and in the end, he didn't withstand the water of the Santu River, and he didn't withstand the pressure, and collapsed in the Santu River......

The top of the Bright Cliff.

A tear fell from the corner of Da Wu's eyes, and this tear fell on the red petals of the three-color sunflower. The red petals looked like freshly shed blood, which was shocking.

Red, bloody red.

It turned out that the first life owed her so much......

Da Wuregret opened his eyes and looked at the red petals, his fingers never left, and he stood there like this for three days and three nights.

On the fourth day, he moved his finger to the blue petals.