Jiang Butai actually knew that there was nothing wrong with Wuzhiqi, in a sense, they even went to the same end.

But in her eyes, the rebellion of the demon clan is destined to lose.

Even though the second and third generations of the two and third generations were stupid and incompetent, the first generation of immortals and gods also soared to the floating realm with their true skills, and they could hit the South Heavenly Gate, but if they went further, they would inevitably die.

I'm sorry, I'll borrow your head today, and I'll be kind to the demon clan one day.

As the first merit of this battle, Jiang Butai's talent was finally seen above.

When she was rewarded for her meritorious deeds, she was promoted from a small soldier guarding the door to the Wolf Xu Palace.

Since then, she has been fighting in all directions, and all the immortals in the floating world have said that the twilight fairy of the Wolf Xu Palace looks gentle and gentle, and when she fights, she is really fierce.

Jiang is not too late, the dream is strange, one second, she is still fighting on the battlefield, and the next second, she is pulled into a pure white palace.

She walked vigilantly in the palace, with a foggy patch in front of her eyes and the sound of water in her ears.

She seemed to hear a man's voice, but she couldn't hear what it was.

She awoke suddenly, and there was a familiar and quiet palace in front of her, and on the mahogany table was a long green lamp, emitting a soft light.

"Sister, you're having a nightmare." The delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of her, looking at her with eyes as clear as an opal, and said with certainty.

Jiang exhaled late and said, "It's a dream of something bad." ”

She recalled the scene in the dream, who was the man who spoke?

She seemed to have forgotten something.

"By the way, why are you here?" Jiang Buchi asked, "Didn't you ask the temple to look at Xiao Fuyun?" ”

Ling Yi said, "Liangyu asked me to come, he said that he had a look at the temple, and said that sister, you are in a bad mood, let me accompany you." ”

Jiang Butai listened to it and couldn't help but smile with his lips.

Liangyu didn't know how to comfort her, but she was afraid that she would be stupid, so she deliberately let Lingyu come?

"I'm fine."

Jiang Butai has said this sentence several times today.

After talking too much, she believed it herself, as if there was really nothing.

He was silent for a long time, and asked cautiously, "They said. . . Xiang Zhihan died? ”

Leng Qi doesn't like Xiang Zhihan, and he doesn't like it from the Nether.

He killed his sister and he also imprisoned him in a strange place.

Later, after getting to know Jiang Butai, Xiang Zhihan always pestered Jiang Butai, and he could only hide in the dark and watch the two of them get close.

He actually thought that it would be good if Xiang Zhihan disappeared, but he also thought that if Xiang Zhihan disappeared, his sister would definitely be sad.

Therefore, although he doesn't like Xiang Zhihan, he has never made a move on Xiang Zhihan again.

It's strange, he obviously hates him, hates him to death.

But when he learned the news that Xiang Zhihan had died, he was not as happy as he imagined.

"Hmm." Jiang Buwan answered softly.

Her face was reflected in her green eyes, and he thought for a long time, and Fang said solemnly, "Sister, and I'm here, I will always be with you." ”

"Okay." Jiang Bu looked at him at each other, and the sincerity and seriousness in his eyes all fell into her eyes, and she suddenly remembered the agreement she had made with Ling Mi.

She said she would take him to meet the family he was waiting for.

"Ridge." Jiang Buwan said softly, "Do you remember that I promised you to take you to meet your family?" ”

"I remember." Ling Yi lowered his head and snapped his fingers, then raised his head again, and said, "But it's not even five hundred years now." ”

At that time, they set a period of 500 years, but now it is not more than 100 years.

"Wouldn't it be good to take you to see you in advance?"

Jiang should be able to find the souls of his parents in the nether realm before he is too late, and it is not difficult to find them with his blood relatives as a guide.

Ling Yi was stunned, he didn't remember his parents for a long time, and he didn't know what to say when he saw them, but this had turned into his obsession.

He should have been excited, but...

Instead, he was a little nervous and scared, he bit his lower lip, and his blue eyes looked at him as if asking for help, "Sister. . . What should I do if they don't know me anymore? What should I say when I see them? ”

Jiang Buwan touched his head and whispered, "They are your parents, how can they not know you." ”

Jiang Butai thought of his parents who died early, and his eyes showed a few traces of nostalgia, "If you don't know what to say, it's better to hug them." ”

"Okay." Ling Yi calmed down the churning mess, and he looked down at the clothes he was wearing, which was a bright green round-necked robe, and the cuffs and collar were auspicious clouds and cranes.

He touched the lines on his cuffs uneasily and asked, "Sister, can I dress like this?" ”

He didn't remember what he was like when he was a person, but he vaguely felt that it should be different from what he is now.

He touched his face again and said, "Am I going to scare them by doing this now?" ”

"How?" Jiang raised his hand late, and a one-person-high water mirror appeared in front of him, and she said with a smile, "Our Lingqi is the most handsome little boy, and it's too late for others to like it, so how can it scare others?" ”

Not to mention, Lingyi's appearance is excellent, he is handsome from Xiang Zhihan's more orthodox and handsome Zhou Zheng, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and beautiful, male and female, and his complexion is extremely white, so he looks like a ghost crawling out of the script.

He looked at himself in the mirror, looked at himself for a long time, and then straightened his hairstyle, and finally mustered up the courage and said,

"Let's go."

Jiang was not late, taking advantage of the night to take Ling Qi to the Nether.

Half of the Three Thousand Realms were destroyed due to the gap in the Heavenly Realm before, and this world was saved in that disaster because it was protected by monks.

But when Jiang was not too late to sacrifice all the power of creation to repair the gap, the power of creation also repaired all the worlds destroyed by the gap.

Reborn beings do not remember what happened before, and even the occasional sensitive and awake human will only think of it as an absurd and bizarre dream.

The Netherworld is another magical space that exists alone, and even the Heavenly Court cannot interfere too much here.

Every world will have a netherworld, where it has its own owner, and it seems that they are not involved with each other.

But it is also rumored that the lords of the Netherworld in each realm will go to the Netherworld every thousand years to meet on the Netherworld, and they don't know what to discuss.

Rumor has it that this is their headquarters.

Jiang Bu went to the netherworld with the body of a god, she flew side by side with Ling Qi in the sky, the golden divine light illuminated the dark netherworld, so that the evil ghosts of the five directions did not dare to get close, if there were evil ghosts who were not in a hurry to dodge, even if the soul would be annihilated.

She'd been to the Netherworld once, so she was familiar with the way here.

Before she entered the Yama Temple, she was greeted by a ghost.

"I wonder why the Divine Venerable visited the Yama Temple today?"