Song Pingcun listened to Ji Zhiheng's words, and inadvertently saw a trace of cunning flashing in his eyes, and his heart moved, he remembered that he had used the Dingshi pen to cut Ji Zhiheng in half.

At that time, he was ruthless, although he was not able to kill Ji Zhiheng, but it was also confirmed that there would not really be any punishment from Tianyuan Star for him.

Now hearing Ji Zhiheng say this, Song Pingcun suddenly felt as if he had been cheated. The second time the ban deliberately does not say the result, it is to come up with such a sentence.

"Old immortal, when you say that, are you deliberately digging a pit for me?" Song Pingcun's face sank, and he snorted coldly, "You really think that you are a god and inviolable!" Then I'll show you the violation! I'm going to see what bad results I can have! ”

As he spoke, the Dating Pen in his hand appeared, and with a wave of it forward, a shining light struck directly towards Ji Zhiheng. Seeing this, Ji Zhiheng shook his head with a wry smile, his figure flashed, and he easily dodged this attack.

"Hey, you kid, why don't you listen?" Ji Zhiheng said helplessly, "I said everything, all the rules are invalid for me, how can I turn my face when I say it?" ”

"It's you old guy who is too bad, I'll let you see if you really can't be violated, and I'll see what punishment you have incurred!" Song Pingcun said angrily, and once again waved the Dingshi Pen to attack Ji Zhiheng. However, no matter how fierce his attack was, Ji Zhiheng could always easily dodge it, even if he couldn't dodge, no matter how many times he was divided, to what extent, he would recover in an instant.

This aroused Song Pingcun's curiosity, and he attacked Ji Zhiheng in a different way, but the two of them tacitly controlled the range, so as not to hurt the gate of the netherworld or the surrounding environment in front of them.

The two of them fought like this, and although it looked like a fight, it was actually more like a joke. Every attack of Song Pingcun was easily defused by Ji Zhiheng, and Ji Zhiheng did not put a heavy hand on Song Pingcun, but just constantly dodged his attacks.

Whether it is a physical attack, a spiritual attack, or a divine soul attack, the final result is the same, but when his mantra is spoken, Ji Zhiheng disregards the direct disappearance of the image, and stops this confrontation between the two highest-end in the universe. But it also confirmed that Ji Zhiheng still couldn't escape the suppression of the mantra, and was even very likely to be hurt, which was probably why Ji Zhiheng seduced Song Pingcun to say the second time to stop him, worried that Song Pingcun would use the mantra to deal with him.

After all, until now, the mystical power of the mantra was the result of all living beings and forms being able to form words and words. It is also possible that Ji Zhiheng dug the pit for him again! When Song Pingcun really thought that mantra could suppress the other party and neglected to pay attention to him, at a certain stage, it might be the source of fatal damage to himself.

In such a pursuit, the relationship between the two seems to be closer. When Ji Zhiheng appeared again, it was obviously a pretended panting appearance, which made Song Pingcun really want to give him a kick. "You're really underpaid!"

"Hey! Have you ever talked like this, I'm also an old man, a little bit of a style of respecting the old and loving the young, okay, you really want to kill me?! Ji Zhiheng said dissatisfiedly, but he did not disappear again, whether he believed that Song Pingcun would not do anything to him again, or whether it was really a pit dug for Song Pingcun again, it cannot be confirmed yet.

However, in Song Pingcun's heart, he still left an eye for himself, and now the effective attack on Ji Zhiheng that can be confirmed, if it wasn't for his own surprise, Ji Zhiheng could have dodged. Therefore, just because Ji Zhiheng has been dodging, or even in order to avoid the attack of the mantra, he really thinks that the mantra can suppress Ji Zhiheng.

Song Pingcun also learned from Ji Zhiheng's panting appearance, looked at Ji Zhiheng and said, "Okay, okay, I believe you." You're an old immortal, and you're a monster. ”

Ji Zhiheng smiled and didn't speak, and he didn't know if it was because Song Pingcun imitated his behavior, which made him feel that he was seen or something else, but at least now Song Pingcun has accepted his identity as "Hong".

Song Pingcun took a deep breath to calm down his mood, and then said, "Now I'm going to send this soul into the netherworld, don't stop it anymore." ”

"Are you sure you want to do that?" Ji Zhiheng asked, "There may be unknown risks in doing so." ”

"I'm sure." Song Pingcun said firmly, "Since you can't get any useful value every time you stop it, then I'll just pierce this layer of paper and break the precedent." I'm sure I can take any risk. Otherwise, as you have for countless years, you will end up with nothing. ”

Song Pingcun didn't tell Ji Zhiheng that there was a barrier hundreds of millions of miles outside the universe world, whether Ji Zhiheng knew that he didn't say it on purpose, or if he really didn't know about this barrier, maybe there was only one clue now. He will definitely go when he has the chance, or he will know some when Rotovi returns.

Ji Zhiheng looked at Song Pingcun, a glint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, since you have decided, then I will not stop it." I don't know what to pay attention to, but stick to your heart and lock your soul, don't be careless, and don't be misguided by visions. ”

Song Pingcun nodded and then turned to look at the gate of the netherworld, he was actually already testing in the "fight" with Ji Zhiheng just now, the gate of the netherworld could not withstand his attack, and the only way was to say the truth.

The mantra of the instrument of all things has filled the sea of knowledge, each word has a different meaning, a syllable exit of the word "open", a cold breath came out of the gate of the netherworld, and the blank soul was sent into the gate of the netherworld with a light touch by Song Pingcun with a pen.

The "dead book", who has not had any movement, seems to have just finished checking and there has been movement, "Childe, Wu Ming has already written it down." Kou Tian Wu, the inscription of the inscription. ”

Hearing this, Song Pingcun felt like a dream, how did "nameless" become "Wu Ming"?! But the blank soul had already entered the gate of the netherworld, and it was too late to modify it, he could even see that the white paper on the "death thin" and the white words "Wu Ming" were extremely clear.

Wu Youxue was checking the operation of the reincarnation disk in the deepest part, and suddenly felt that a yin spirit with no memory at all entered the netherworld. Pinch your fingers and count, "Wu Ming". How can a necromancer have no memory of his life at all?!

But she didn't know that Song Pingcun, who originally planned to really let this blank soul start again, quietly changed her decision after listening to Ji Zhiheng's story. The soul that was separated from him in the pen of the world was separated, and all the memories of Song Pingcun's life and the current dialogue with Ji Zhiheng were hidden in the blank soul. It's just that in this trace of the outer mouth of the soul, the word "seal" silently sounded, and the tip of a world-fixing pen was close to the gate of the netherworld that the soul entered on the surface.

Therefore, Wu Youxue didn't know that this soul was not completely blank, but with amazing memories of his past life.

Wu Youxue, the king of the netherworld, was Song Pingzi who missed her infatuation and collected all her souls, so that a complete soul could not be cultivated into other forms, but in the end, it was Song Pingzi who gave her such a status as the lord of the netherworld, but her memory of Song Pingzi was also erased.

Yin and yang are separated, and Song Pingcun doesn't want to disturb her mind that may have calmed down a long time ago.

A founding Hong Gong, a Cosmos Realm Lord, it is impossible for Wu Youxue to see the two outside the gate of the Netherworld, unless they are willing to let her see it.

Song Pingcun and Ji Zhiheng stood silently outside the gate of the netherworld, watching the soul of "Wu Ming" suddenly become a yin spirit from the beginning of entering the netherworld, and then walked through the first layer one by one, all the way through the eighteenth layer, and threw themselves into the reincarnation disk, the yin spirit continued to rotate on the humane and animal paths on the reincarnation disk, as if waiting for the best time to reincarnate.

At this time, "Shengbo" and "Dead Bo" changed almost at the same time, the word "Wu Ming" on the "Shengbo" disappeared, and the three words "Song Ping*" flashed above the "Shengbo", the last word was blurred, and there seemed to be no definition.

Seeing a black light on the humanity, Song Pingcun had five fingers, and the Dingshi pen appeared, pointing to the black light with one stroke, forcibly retaining the soul of "Wu Ming".

"Old thing" A loud roar came out of Song Pingcun's mouth.

Ji Zhiheng disappeared into a light and shadow almost without thinking about it, Song Pingcun didn't know what he was going to do, but he could believe that he must be going to do something.