"You can call me 'Uncle Zhao'."

"Come with me."

"Tomorrow is the day of the millennium."

Zhao Jianbai said lightly and turned to leave.

His hair and eyebrows are black and white.

A black jade pendant hangs from the waist on the left.

A white jade pendant hangs from the waist on the right.

From top to bottom, black and white can be seen everywhere, symbolizing yin and yang.

Li Beiwang took Zhang He and Cheng Yu to follow behind and walked out of the palace.

The first time to get out.

His eyes were attracted by the countless paper money that fell from the sky like snowflakes.

Dense paper money flies between heaven and earth, giving people a sense of extreme sadness and sadness.

"It's a 'rain of paper money.'"

"One of the celestial phenomena that has existed in the underworld since ancient times."

"Legend has it that every time the 'paper money rain' appears, it is a ghost god who is paying tribute to a peerless existence."

Zhao Jianbai didn't look back, but the voice came.

"Paper Money Rain ......"

Li Beiwang muttered to himself in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, and a piece of paper money fluttered in his hand, but it disappeared in an instant.

It's as if this sky of paper money is just an illusion, not true.

Could it really be that the ghosts and gods are paying tribute?

What kind of peerless existence can enjoy such sacrifices?

On the road.

Li Beiwang also saw other buildings.

It is full of black and white palaces, standing everywhere.

Even between palaces and palaces, there is a kind of tree with black branches and pure white leaves.

However, these trees did not give him any sense of vitality, but were like sculptures, lifeless.

Occasionally—

He could also see Yin and Yang cultivators dressed similarly to Zhao Jianbai.

But even if they met, they didn't communicate with each other, just nodded and went their separate ways.

"Here we are."

"You'll stay there tonight."

Zhao Jianbai stood in front of a black and white palace and stretched out his hand.

Suddenly—

Not far from the black and white palace, the ground was raised, and a delicate small palace appeared in the blink of an eye.

The exterior walls of the palace are carved with delicate patterns, as if they were carved by master craftsmen.

This kind of means is amazing.

"Uncle Zhao, I don't know where Yan'er is?"

Li Beiwang just glanced at it, and then asked Zhao Jianbai.

Now he can be sure.

The Zhao Jianbai in front of him is not Zhao Jianbai's ghost.

It's a true Yin and Yang cultivator!

And the cultivation is very high.

"She's in the Yang Soul Palace, preparing for tomorrow."

Zhao Jianbai turned around, looked at Li Beiwang, and said in a calm voice:

"Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

Li Beiwang was stunned.

"The Yin Soul's assistance is all in the second realm and the third layer, and you are only the second realm and the first layer, basically you will die tomorrow."

"For the sake of Yan'er's Yang Soul and take your life, don't you regret it?"

Zhao Jianbai's face was indifferent.

Li Beiwang was helpless.

Can't you people use your imagination?

Who said that the first layer of the second realm is better than the third layer of the second realm?

Not long ago, Zhang He easily killed an immortal cultivator of the fourth layer of the second realm.

The second realm and three layers are really nothing......

He was slandered in his heart, but his face was full of solemnity:

"Yan'er is the queen of Lone."

"Lone will not allow it, and her consciousness will disappear forever."

"Even if he dies because of this, Lone will never regret it."

"If you can't even protect your own woman, what kind of man can you be?"

These words are his truest thoughts.

Zhao Jianbai's eyes were slightly complicated.

If the yang soul wants to defeat the yin soul, it is too difficult and too difficult.

Even if the Yang Soul finds the help of the second realm and the third layer, it will be difficult to defeat the Yin Soul.

After all—

This is Hades!

It's the home of the cultivators of the underworld!

When a Yang Cultivator comes, his strength is at least two percent less.

Let alone.

Li Beiwang in front of him was only the first floor of the second realm.

Cultivation is far inferior, it's not the home field, how can you win?

It's simply impossible.

The gap is too big.

It's so big that there's no chance at all.

"Zhao Jianbai, this is the help that Yan'er Yang Soul has found?"

"Three cultivators of the second realm and the first level are too weak, and they are killing themselves."

Then.

A black and white light flashed, and out of it came a mature woman.

The woman also wore a black and white vestment and a black and white crown.

The appearance is seventy percent similar to Zhao Yan'er, but a pair of eyes are extremely indifferent, looking down on Li Beiwang and the three of them.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Jianbai frowned.

"Huh-"

"I'm going to take a look at the three melons and two dates that Yan'er Yang Soul found......"

"This kind of goods, is he still the husband of Yan'er's Yang Soul?"

"It's a shame on me, and it's a shame on my face."

"Fortunately, tomorrow Yan'er will unite yin and yang, and the waste-like yang soul will disappear from now on."

The woman said indifferently.

Li Beiwang frowned.

A waste-like yang soul?

Disappear forever?

"That's enough."

"Yin soul, yang soul, are all your daughters."

"Are you such a partial, are you a qualified mother?"

Zhao Jianbai's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said coldly.

"Only Yan'er's ghost is my daughter."

"Yang Soul?"

"It's all rubbish, not worthy of being my daughter."

"Of course, there is no point in telling you this, after all, tomorrow Yan'er's yang soul will be gone, and it will be completely integrated into the yin soul."

The woman sneered.

She turned her eyes and looked down at Li Beiwang:

"But the waste is not useless, at least there is another waste to die with."

Cheng Yu and Zhang He's faces were cold, and their hearts were angry.

The king worries about the ministers, and the king humiliates the ministers to death!

"Have you ever thought that what if Yan'er's Yang Soul is the main thing tomorrow?"

Li Beiwang said in a deep voice.

Naturally, he also had anger in his heart.

Even if the other party is Yan'er's mother, he can't insult his queen!

"Yang soul is the main one?"

"Naive."

"Just three people in the second realm, and they want to help that waste become the winner?"

"Whimsical."

The woman shook her head and sneered, looked at Zhao Jianbai, and mocked:

"Your soul has been in the yang world for forty years, and you have taught a waste daughter, and you have also recruited a few whimsical waste to help you fight?"

"It seems that your Yang Sect is getting worse and worse."

"It's better to close the door as soon as possible."

"From now on, there will be no new people in your Yang Sect."

"The yang soul is destined to be just a vassal of the yin soul, and its only role is to completely integrate into the yin soul."

After all that is said.

She turned and walked away.

Zhao Jianbai was silent.

Within their Yin and Yang cultivators, they are divided into the Yang School, the Yin School, and a very small number of Yin and Yang Schools.

Yang Pai –

Support the yang soul mainly.

Yin Sect –

Support for the Yin Spirit.

The yin and yang faction naturally doesn't matter, and it is okay to think that the yin soul is the main thing and the yang soul is the main thing.

And their yang veins have not appeared in the new person for 16,000 years.

It's not actually a problem with their yang veins, it's a change in the yang world.

Twenty thousand years ago, their souls were in the yang world, and they could still keep their memories.

But now—

The soul went to the yang world, and it was the same as being reincarnated and reborn, without the slightest memory.

How does this develop new people?

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry."

"Tomorrow, Yan'er's yang soul will not disappear."

"Yan'er, it's the queen of Lone!"

"She can only be the Yang Soul!"

Li Beiwang said solemnly.

Naturally, he has absolute confidence in this.

Zhang He alone could easily kill three cultivators of the second realm and three layers.

What's more, there is Cheng Yu together?

"Hey."

"Yan'er has you as a husband, even if she is completely integrated into the Yin Soul, she will not regret it."

Zhao Jianbai patted Li Beiwang on the shoulder and left with a heavy heart.

He naturally didn't believe Li Beiwang's words.

The three of them are in the first layer of the second realm, and in the face of the three of them in the second realm and the third layer, they are too weak.

It will collapse at the first touch, and it is impossible to win.

There was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Is there really no future for our Yang Sect?

But those of us who cultivate yin and yang are originally from the yang world.

The first ancestor and the ten ancestors are all based on yang souls.

The yang soul is the main way, which is the right way.

Only then did there be a glimmer of hope to break through to the level of the Ten Ancestors......