Infinite starry sky.

Step into the dim planet, the Nine Shadows.

Among the nine stars, a splendid palace.

On a side hall of the palace, a middle-aged man dressed in white was sitting on a large chair.

In front of him stood a masked black cloth, clasped his hands into fists, bowed and said humbly: "Lord." ”

The person who is called the lord is none other than Bai Qiansheng, the king of the netherworld.

Although the King of Darkness is known as the Dark Messenger, he looks like a fairy wind and bones, and his eyebrows reveal a domineering spirit, which is the domineering spirit of the king.

"Yun Pao, you can do what I tell you."

The masked black man nodded.

"I have already put all the snow ginseng in the Yaoguang Continent, and persuaded Bi Tianzhan that he would also go to the Yaoguang Continent willingly. At the same time, he used the last soul qi of the Changhong Fairy to introduce Ye Jinghong to the Yaoguang Continent. ”

The Ghost King nodded deeply.

"Okay."

"Lord, when will we attack the Nine Heavenly Stars and cut off the head of that Xuanguang?"

Youwang shook his head and asked rhetorically.

"It's been 30,000 years, do you think the current Netherworld can still compete with the Xuanguang Party?"

"But that position belongs to the lord, as long as the lord gives an order, his subordinates will definitely become the lord's pawns."

"It is said that evil is invincible, but when evil occupies justice, then justice becomes evil, and now the four saints and six monarchs of the fairy world are all superb in practice, and in my great secluded realm, each self-preservation, and the cultivation is even worse."

"Do you want to let Xuanguang Lao'er occupy the heavenly court and dominate the world?"

"There is a certain number of everything, and the only person who can hit the heavenly court is Ye Jinghong, which is also the reason why I led Ye Jinghong to the Yaoguang Continent."

"This kid is suffering from thunder and lightning sickness, he ...... Can he really fight in Heaven? ”

"There are no absolutes in the world, and because of this, he is the first person to fight against Xuanguang."

Hearing this, Yun Pao paused for a moment.

"In that case, why don't you just hand over Bitianma and Wanxue Ginseng to this kid?"

"A fine treasure must be polished, let alone a mortal?"

"But the current secluded realm is called the dark abyss by the world, if the people we have worked hard to cultivate are not good for my secluded realm, wouldn't it be ......"

Yun Pao's worries are not superfluous, if he lifts a stone to shoot himself in the foot, then all his efforts are in vain.

"The reason why the Netherworld is called the Abyss of Darkness is not unreasonable, the development of 30,000 years has become a symbol of darkness, what this monarch is unwilling to do, then let Ye Jinghong clear the portal for us, right?"

"But......" The cloud robe's eyebrows were full of embarrassment.

"Yun Pao, you are the most proud disciple of Benjun now, and it is time for you to go to the Yaoguang Continent in the lower realm."

"What does the lord let his subordinates do?"

"Protect Ye Jinghong's safety, remember that he is the only one who can capture Heavenly Court, you have to be friends with him, and you are not allowed to mention that you are my apprentice."

"What if he's bad for the Netherworld?"

The Ghost King sighed.

"Ben Jun said that it's time to clean up the portal, Yun Pao, you have a kind heart, I believe you can distinguish between good and evil."

"Lord, disciple ......"

"Shall we?" The Ghost King waved his hand at the cloud robe.

"Yes." The cloud robe turned around, a black light left, and the person disappeared.

In the empty hall, the Youwang stood up and said leisurely: "Thirty thousand years, I think everything will be interrupted, and my great secluded realm may not escape this catastrophe." ”

Youwang was originally the White Dragon Immortal Emperor, and 30,000 years ago, Xuanguang rebelled and drove him out of Heaven.

His chief protector, the general of the Heavenly Realm, was killed and captured one after another.

In the end, he could only bring people to the Nine Shadow Stars, the former rebel party, turned into a master, and the secluded realm was naturally spurned.

After countless battles, the fairy became more lonely.

However, due to the personal ability of the Youwang and the protection of the ancient divine beasts, Xuanguang was unable to wipe out the Netherworld.

Eight thousand years ago, Xuanguang forced the Daoless Doctor Venerable to develop the Nine Flames, wanting to wipe out the netted realm.

However, because the little female dragon of Xuanguang Kexin was greedy for fun, she lost the Nine Flames, so that the secluded realm was saved from great disaster.

But Youwang can see through the sky, he can see the future, and said that Ye Jinghong was helping him clean up the portal, but in fact, he knew that he would also suffer a catastrophe.

There is no way to distinguish between good and evil, and justice is at ease in people's hearts.

The battle of the immortals continues, and the only person who can completely change the situation is Ye Jinghong.

It's just that the ending is not only bloodshed and sacrifice, but also unimaginable......

The thrilling story has just begun, let's return to the remote light continent.

"Kill ......." In the early morning, a sound of fighting woke Ye Jinghong.

Although they were far away, Ye Jinghong could hear clearly.

After a few moments, the sound of the fighting became weaker and weaker, and finally turned calm.

Ye Jinghong is not a nosy person, but the place where the fight is heard is also the place where he must pass when he goes to the Medicine King Valley.

Seeing that the fighting had stopped, he also got up and hurried.

Soon after, he reached the place where the fighting sound, which can be described as shocking.

There were corpses everywhere, and there were a thousand of them.

Take a deep breath, why does the conquest never stop, is it power or desire......

Ye Jinghong continued to walk, and at the edge of a bush, he stopped.

I faintly heard a person moaning, and when he walked in, Ye Jinghong's mind was swirling.

He still has some memories of this person, when he was seriously injured in Haishanraou, but this person was not rescued.

He is the remnant heart who is known as the Three Remnants of the Holy Martial Sect.

The two once met their eyes, and they both had a faint impression of each other.

Seeing that this person was too seriously injured, Ye Jinghong couldn't sit idly by.

I can't help but say it, and directly use my true qi to heal it.

"Leave me alone." The words of the broken heart were weak, but they seemed extremely indifferent.

In the same situation, one is to turn away, and the other is to help him heal.

It can be said that the world is reversed, and the remnants would rather the young people in front of them leave.

"This brother, you are too seriously injured, you should still meditate and recuperate." Ye Jinghong said politely.

"If you really want to help me, please give this letter to the current master of the Gang Sect." The bloodied hand was placed in his bosom and a letter was taken out.

Hearing this, Ye Jinghong paused slightly.

The reason why he left the Dingyuan Mountain Range was because he did not have the ability to go to the head rudder of the Dongmen, so he could only leave lonely.

"It's ......"

Broken heart briefly narrated, Ye Jinghong also quickly understood some general information.

The Shengwu Sect, the Xuanyuan Sect, and the Xuanyuan Sect are all Netherworld gangs.

Among them, the Shengwu Sect and the Xuanyuan Sect took over the Liangzi, and they have been fighting for a long time.

The old man of the Holy Martial Sect, the master of the Holy Martial Sect, this year coincides with the 10,000-year Heavenly Tribulation, and the Xuanyuan Sect will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

Taking advantage of the old man's retreat, he frequently provoked.

The two gangs continued to fight each other, and the old man and Meng Jinze, the old master of the Dong Gate, were old friends, so he asked the three remnants of the Shengwu Sect to take people to the Dong Gate for rescue.

On the road, he was ambushed by Xuanyuan Gate, three disabled people were killed, two were killed, and the broken heart was also seriously injured.

After understanding the general situation, Ye Jinghong let out a long sigh.

Now that the Dong Sect has changed hands, I am afraid that no one will be sent to help the Holy Martial Sect.

"This brother, without further ado, I know the extent of my injury, since God is unwilling to accept me, I am afraid that I will not be able to die now, so you can help me send the letter to the Dong Gate."

Broken Heart was originally a ruthless person, but he still called Ye Jinghong a brother.

Ye Jinghong's mind spun rapidly, not to mention whether he should agree to be broken at this time, if he was the envoy of the Holy Martial Sect, he could at least go to the chief helm of the Dongmen, after all, Tong Luoxue's life and death were still unknown.

"Okay." He slipped the letter into his pocket.

Remnant Heart's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded.

"This brother, the safety of the Holy Martial Sect is entrusted to you."

"Then you have to ...... too"

"Don't worry about me, you quickly hand over the old man's letter to the Kudong Gate."

In this way, Ye Jinghong once again embarked on the path of turning back.

In the evening, Ye Jinghong once again set foot on the boundary of the Dong Gate, the Dingyuan Mountain Range.

After a little tidying up his clothes, this time he didn't dodge, but walked along the mountain avenue directly to the rudder of the Dongmen.

By mistake, he is a person with identity at this moment, and that is the envoy of the Holy Martial Sect.

When he was still thirty miles away from the rudder of the Dongmen, Ye Jinghong was intercepted by a team of people.

"Who are you?" A small leader asked.

Ye Jinghong smiled indifferently, took out a letter from his arms, and said in a broken tone: "I am sent by the old man of the Holy Martial Sect, and I have a letter to give to your sect master." ”

The little leader was stunned, and the Dong Sect had always been friendly with the Shengwu Sect, and he looked at Ye Jinghong again.

"Write to me, and I will give it to the master."

Ye Jinghong shook his head with a smile and said, "The old man said that he must personally hand over this letter to your sect master. ”

The little leader shook his head secretly in his heart, the martial arts of the master of the Holy Martial Sect can be described as a breeze on all sides, and a set of heavenly remnant divine skills makes people purple.

It is said that the Dong Gate has been lonely, and it is also known that the old man is going to cross the catastrophe this year, if the old man does not cross the catastrophe, I am afraid that the Holy Martial Sect is not as good as their Dong Gate.

Why does the little boss have such thoughts, maybe he is just judging people by their appearance.

It can be seen that Ye Jinghong's cultivation is mediocre, and with such an important letter handed over to him, it seems that the Holy Martial Sect has no successor.

"Xiao Zhang, you go and report to the master of the Sun Sect." As the little leader spoke, his gaze turned to Ye Jinghong again.

"You are waiting here, I have already called someone to pass the Sun Sect Master."

Of course, because of Ye Jinghong's current identity, he didn't have to bother much, and he was taken to the helm of the Dongmen at night.

Although the Dong Sect has changed hands and is now ruled by Sun De, the old man of martial arts has a very high prestige, and even in the entire secluded realm, he can be regarded as a master among the masters.

Therefore, when Sun De heard the report, he regarded Ye Jinghong as a guest, and he personally greeted the messenger of the Holy Martial Sect in the main hall.

Walking into the cottage, the chief rudder of the Dong Gate, Ye Jinghong's eyes kept looking around.

Countless buildings stand tall, compared to the mountains, this is prosperous, then again, this is the general rudder of the Dong Gate after all.

When he was young, Ye Jinghong walked into the main hall, and there were more than a dozen people standing on the main hall, and he looked at the tall and thin man in the middle of the hall at a glance.

knew that this person was the ungrateful Sun De.