Qin Hong took a deep breath.

Fortunately, helping my mother, father, and won to be reborn doesn't require such harsh conditions.

It seems that it is impossible to help the black flaw be reborn now.

Only let the parents and the won come back to life first!

"Qin Hong, also, those two friends of yours, if they want to open the door of the Soul Palace, I'm afraid it will be impossible in a short period of time!" Lu Xue said again.

Qin Hong nodded slightly, the Soul Hall could only enter one person at a time, and only one soul could be brought out at a time.

Duan Yi and Yang Qi wanted to find Li'er's soul, so they had to wait for the next opportunity.

......

Baimang Mountain.

Chu Xie stood on the top of the mountain in a white robe.

Seeing Qin Hong's figure, in the eyes of this divine venerable, he couldn't help but flash a hint of joy.

"Bright Divine Venerable!"

Qin Hong bowed slightly towards Chu Xie.

"Qin Hong, you're here, are you planning to go back to the Xuanwu Realm?" a happy smile appeared on Chu Xie's face, "As long as you bring Chu Chu back, what I promised you will definitely be done!"

"Okay, I'll go to the Xuanwu Realm now!" Qin Hong paused, and then said, "If I want to bring some people from the Xuanwu Realm to the upper realm, I don't know if it's okay?"

"There is no problem!" Chu Xie smiled and handed a token to Qin Hong's hand.

"Now that the passage between the Xuanwu Realm and the Divine Realm has been opened, as long as there are enough Divine Stones, you can freely travel between the Divine Realm and the Nether Realm. Of course, for people who came up from the Nether Realm to the God Realm, the minimum cultivation realm originally required was the Void God Realm. But you have my token in hand, naturally no one will embarrass you!"

Qin Hong glanced at the token in his hand, there was a character on it, and on the other side, it was the word light, thinking that this token represented the identity of the Bright God.

There is an identity token that symbolizes the Bright God, and naturally no one dares to block it.

"Okay, I'll take you to Baimang Palace now, where is there a teleportation array!"

Chu Xie walked in front, and Qin Hong followed Chu Xie's side.

The people of Baimang Palace, when they saw Chu Xie, they would quickly kneel down and salute, and as for Qin Hong, many people had seen it, so they would secretly wonder who this person was, and they would actually go forward with the Bright God Venerable.

Along the way, in the midst of everyone's awe and amazement, the teleportation array came.

"In every realm of the Divine Realm, there will be such a teleportation array, which leads directly to the Nether. Generally speaking, the amount of divine stones to be paid by going to the Nether Realm is 10 billion per person!"

"What? 10 billion!" Qin Hong was suddenly shocked.

Ten billion, that's a terrifying amount.

You must know that Qin Hong relied on the medicinal materials in the Hongyuan Pagoda to refine hundreds of pills, and only sold two or three hundred million.

For others, it is even more difficult to earn two or three hundred million, and as for ten billion, I am afraid that only a top power like Baimang Palace can afford it.

And it's 10 billion for one person, and if it's 10 people, it's 100 billion.

It seems that it is too difficult to go from the divine realm to the lower realm.

Even ordinary gods simply can't afford such an expensive fee.

Chu Xie and Qin Hong walked outside the teleportation array.

In charge of guarding are two gods.

Qin Hong could feel that the strength of these two gods was very strong, and it was definitely not something that Zhang Wanping's kind of character could compare.

Those who comprehend the four types of Xuanyuan are the inferior gods, and those who comprehend the six types are the superior gods.

The top-grade gods are naturally much more powerful than the top-grade gods.

"Palace Master!"

The two heavenly gods saluted towards Chu Xie, and then their eyes fell on Qin Hong.

When he found out that Qin Hong was just a status god, the look in his eyes also changed.

Originally, they saw Qin Hong and Chu Xie coming at the same time, and the two walked side by side, as if they were the same identity.

Therefore, I was secretly surprised in my heart, who is this big man.

And now that he found out that Qin Hong was actually a status god, he couldn't help but look down on Qin Hong a little.

Presumably, this son should be a personal attendant next to the palace master, or an elixir boy or something......

Chu Xie nodded slightly, "Open the teleportation array!"

The two gods didn't hesitate, and quickly turned around and pressed a few buttons on the teleportation array.

Buzzing......

The teleportation array fluctuates constantly.

Underneath the teleportation array, light and shadow gradually appeared, intertwining into a square light gate.

"Let's go in, Qin Hong Xiaoyou!" Chu Xie said with a smile.

When the two heavenly gods saw that the palace master actually called that status god a little friend, their eyes immediately widened!

That's obviously a status god, why does the palace master call him Xiaoyou?

"Hmph, the guy who looks down on people with dog eyes!" Qin Hong glanced at the two gods, and in their surprised gazes, they gradually disappeared into the teleportation array.

......

Basalt.

Xuanwu Continent, Tianshan Wucheng.

The majestic Tianshan Mountain is presented as ever in the center of Wucheng, at the foot of Tianshan, in the center of Wucheng, a huge statue stands here.

This is a statue of Qin Hong.

And Qin Hong is the soul of the entire Martial City.

Although now Qin Hong is no longer in the Tianshan Mountains, he is not in the Xuanwu Realm.

But in everyone's hearts, Qin Hong is an irreplaceable god.

Establish the Tianshan Mountain, create the Martial Sect, build the Martial City, cast the ancient road of the Martial Arts, and defeat the immortals of the upper realm.

Qin Hong's life is like a myth, thick and colorful, smeared with countless twists and turns.

In the night, a light and shadow flew into the martial city from a distance.

The soldiers defending the city, but not one of them found it.

"Haha, I'm back!"

Qin Hong fell to the ground, his gaze sweeping around.

Wucheng is more prosperous than before.

Although it was night, the city was brightly lit, as bright as day, and the streets were full of people coming and going.

Qin Hong walked among the crowd, enjoying this warm and quiet atmosphere that could not be felt in the divine realm.

It's the taste of home!

"Huh?"

Qin Hong's gaze suddenly fell on a huge banner signboard.

Tianpin Painting Gallery, once intersected with Qin Hongke.

"I don't know if this Tianpin Painting Museum is the one where I once kept calligraphy and paintings!"

Qin Hong's heart moved, and he stepped in.

As soon as he entered this art gallery, Qin Hong immediately felt a familiar atmosphere. This smell seems to be exactly the same as what I felt many years ago.

His gaze slowly swept over every part of the gallery, and a faint smile appeared on Qin Hong's face.

Unexpectedly, except for the replacement of a lot of picture scrolls, the layout of the entire gallery is almost exactly the same as before.

Subsequently, Qin Hong found the painting scroll he had left behind in a conspicuous position in the center of the Tianpin Painting Gallery - a thousand mountains and twilight snow.

"On that day of chaos, I often traveled thousands of miles away in the snow country, and during that time, my habitat on horseback was my habitat, and I enjoyed the snow of a country by myself, watching the mountains and snow gradually disappear in the twilight. Later, after a long time, the carriage could not pull my memory, so that every time I recalled, all I had in my mind was the endless mountains and endless snow, which gradually fell silent in the twilight!"

Qin Hong read this inscription again, but his mood was completely different from the past.