There was a "clang", and the sound of claws and blades clashing was heard.

Mo Li turned into a human body, took a few steps back, and frowned: "Luo An, how do you think that with the Mucang Divine Sword, you can take this king?"

"The king of Hades is too worried, the deity doesn't want to do anything with the king of Hades, but the king of Hades you have repeatedly offended the god realm, in fact, the deity can't bear to see the creatures in the god realm, so he has to do it. Luo An has always been silent, and when he said this, his pale face also turned a little red.

"I have to ......" Mo Li said angrily when he heard this: "Could it be that killing Ah Zi is also a last resort, Luo An, you have disappointed me too much." ”

"I ......" Luo An opened his mouth, but he couldn't justify it, Mo Li was right, a large part of the reason for Yin Zi's death was because of him.

If he hadn't come back too late, if he hadn't chosen to stand on the opposite side of her, how could he have ended up now.

Yin Zi died, using the forbidden art of the underworld, exchanging his life for the rebirth of Silent Night, and Silent Night is now sealed by him on the top of Jade Mountain.

Everything seems to be complete, but in fact it will pour into a never-ending war.

He couldn't help but sink his eyes, and said: "Mo Li, stop it, the soldiers and horses of the Three Realms of the Demon Demon have suffered heavy losses, and both of them have lost to our God Realm, so it's too late to stop now, just stop it." ”

"Yes, I don't know when the Divine Venerable Luo An became so compassionate. Secretly accumulating the power of his palm, Mo Li stepped into the void and walked towards Luo An, gritting his teeth and saying word by word.

Luo An turned sideways slightly, dodging Mo Li's direct gaze and said, "I really ......"

However, before he could finish his words, Mo Li had already gone behind him and struck out with one palm, using ten successful forces.

"You ......" Luo An turned his head, spitting blood from his mouth, and looked at Mo Li in disbelief.

The snow-white robe was dyed red with blood, and the dazzling flowers bloomed.

"Divine Venerable. ”

Xuanqing, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly flew forward and hugged Luo An's crumbling body.

Mo Li laughed and said, "Haha...... Loan, now you can look at it. ”

"The soldiers and horses of the Demon Second Realm obeyed the order, and now they are withdrawing from the God Realm with this king. When the goal was achieved, Mo Li didn't stay any longer, and tore the void out of the divine realm.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of piercing flesh suddenly stopped, and the black figure like a tide faded in an instant.

Xuan Qing hugged Luo An and fell from the clouds, crying, "Divine Venerable...... How are you. ”

"It turns out that she was in such pain...... Luo An muttered, closed her eyes tiredly, and said, "In the end, I lost her again." ”

When the sound fell, he flicked his sleeves and pushed Xuanqing away, and the figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Only Yu Xuanqing's red dress is eye-catching......

In the battle of gods and demons, the four realms of demons and demons suffered heavy losses, and Luo An was seriously injured under the heavy blow of Moli's ten success powers, and once again chose to sleep in retreat.

Finally, the Floating Life Hall with vitality once again jumped out of the world and was buried by ice and snow.

And the Second Demon Realm, since the silent night was sealed by Luo An on the top of the Jade Mountain, the rectification of the affairs of the Second Demon Realm naturally fell on Feng Yiwu and Mu Jin.

As for the Underworld, although the losses were not as heavy as those of the Divine Realm, it was a great loss to the Ink Spirit.

After returning to the underworld, Mo Li hurriedly summoned the city lords of the ten cities under his seat to discuss important matters, this discussion was three days and three nights, no one knew what Mo Li discussed with them, only that after the city lords of several cities went back, the worry on their faces lasted for many days.

On the fourth day after returning to the underworld, it was too late to cultivate the original solid yuan and recuperate, Mo Li raised the soul of Sansheng without undressing, and it was not until the dim green light had the breath of life again that he put her back into the Sansheng Stone to recuperate.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

After the Great War in the Divine Realm, Mo Li sealed the connection with the passage between the Divine Realm, so he didn't know what happened in the Divine Realm later.

In the sea of flowers on the other side, the stars were shining, and Mo Li was carrying a jar of wine, sitting on the big black stone on the bank of the Lechuan River, and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the palm of his right hand, he also held a piece of ring dragon pendant with a long green light.

"You really want to do this, King. Aon stood still behind him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"But?" said Aon, "if you are gone, what will happen to the underworld." ”

"The underworld has its own ten city lords to take care of. Mo Li said in a low voice: "Yi'an, you have been by my side for hundreds of thousands of years, you should know what kind of character I am. ”

"As soon as Ah Zi left, I felt that my whole heart was suddenly no longer my own. Mo Li smiled bitterly and said: "In the past, although she traveled through the world with the silent night and was not by my side, as long as I knew that she was alive, I would be extremely satisfied, but now, she is dead......

Ah Zi, who had protected him for 100,000 years, finally died in his own heart.

If he could have seen it earlier, maybe he wouldn't have had so many ups and downs, and he wouldn't be so sad now.

"Wang ......" Yi'an's lips moved, and he persuaded: "You mourn." ”

In the sea of flowers on the other side, the flowers on the other side are swaying and dancing, there is no wind on the Lechuan River, but the ghosts on the bridge are entering the reincarnation in an orderly manner, everything seems to be not much different from the past, but it seems that something is missing.

Mo Li sat quietly on the bank of the Lechuan River until the ghost on the bridge changed shifts, and then he left with the ring of dragon pendant.

Changed into a neat and clean robe, different from the previous black series, this time, Mo Li changed to a white.

White clothes, white boots, white jade crown, and a warm face like jade are a little more bookish because of this white.

"You, king...... Really going to go. ”

Everything was safely prepared, and Mo Li was about to leave, but he heard Yi'an's voice behind him.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, revealing his first smile in a few days, and nodded, "Well, I want to go." ”

After a dry conversation, the sorrow of parting came to his heart, and Yi On said: "Wang, can you let Yi On go with you." ”

Mo Li shook his head and said, "Yi'an, after I leave, the affairs of the underworld will be handed over to the city lord of the Ten Cities to take care of, and after you, you will stay in the Hades Palace and obey the dispatch of Lian Ci." ”

After speaking, he walked a few steps, and as if he remembered something, he couldn't help but turn around and said: "If you don't want to, you can go to the world for a few years first, and then come back when this king returns." ”

"Plop" sound.

Yi An knelt on the ground and said: "Where the king is, Yi On will be there, please rest assured that Yi An is waiting for your return in the palace of the Hades." ”

"Hmm. Mo Li nodded, and said, "Go back, don't send it again,"

When the sound fell, the white figure flashed and disappeared.

At this time, a few more people came out of the shadows, stood beside Yi An and said, "Actually, I don't want the king to go......"

The rest nodded at the same time.

Luo Qing Shao said with a strong heart: "To be honest, when the king leaves, I really miss his punishment a little." ”

The rest of the people looked at it with disgust.

Yuanchen gloated and said: "Since you miss it, why don't you beg for a receptive speech to throw you into the sword mountain and the sea of fire and roll around?!"

"Get out. Luo Qing glanced at Yuanchen angrily, and said, "The lord of this city said that he missed the punishment of the king, and he didn't say that he missed the punishment of refining words......

"Cut ......"

There was a commotion, except for Lian Ci and Qianmo, the rest of the people said: "I think you have itchy skin." Haha......"

The laughter is hearty and pleasing, but it is a little more sad for no reason.

After leaving the underworld, Moli embarked on a journey westward.

100,000 years ago, when the gods and demons were in a war, resentful spirits piled up, and the Buddha of the Western Heaven had a word for him when he was overtaken by ghosts in the underworld.

If you encounter any unsolvable problems in the future, you can go to the west to find him.

At that time, he also greatly rejected the kindness of the Buddha of the Western Heavens. However, he just said the Buddha name and said with a smile: "Don't refuse it yet, you will definitely be able to use this opportunity one day."

Therefore, when he learned that the ring dragon still had the three souls and one soul of Yin Zi on it, the first thing he thought of was the sentence left by the Buddha of the West Heaven.

So, after briefly explaining the affairs of the underworld, he headed all the way west.

No magic, no use of others, step by step on the journey to the west.

Knowing that the road ahead is far away, the heart is comparable to a rock.

There was a rumor in the Six Realms that if you want to be rescued by the Buddha of the Western Heavens, you must be sincere.

As for what sincerity is, no one explains.

Only some people say that if you want to go to the western heavens, you must climb the 10,000 and eight heavenly ladders that you must pass with your bare hands, and you must not use spells, and you must not stop halfway.

Along the way, day and night, whether it was windy or rainy, Mo Li was always the same white clothes, dusty and ethereal.

After stepping through the Yellow River, walking through the desert, and passing through the snow-capped mountains, he finally saw the golden sky rendered by the light of the Buddha.

He looked up and saw that the clouds and mist in front of him were misty, and the steep staircase was hidden in the clouds and mist, stretching endlessly, and the occasional bell came from the layers of deep mountains.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, set up a fire at the foot of the mountain, and prepared to rest for the night, and then enter the realm of the western heaven on the second day.

After days and nights, his body has weakened a lot, although he is a god, he does not need to eat grains, but after returning from the god realm, he has been wasting his mind and has never rested well.

Therefore, now he is running out of oil and running out of lamps.

Looking at the endless staircase, no matter how good his physical strength is, it may be difficult to climb to the end.

At night, on the branches of the moon, he slept on the flat grass with his hands on his pillows, and took out the ring dragon pendant that emitted a long green light from his arms, and said warmly with warm eyes: "Ah Zi, I have already arrived in the western sky, you wait, wait until the Buddha saves you, and then we will go back to the underworld together." ”

The ring dragon pendant lit up in his hand, as if he understood his words, and symbolically jumped a few times.

Seeing this, Mo Li hurriedly and carefully took the ring dragon pendant into his arms, like protecting a treasure, and said affectionately: "Ah Zi, brother Hades...... Somewhat...... Missed you. ”

When a sentence is spoken, it seems that there is endless longing.

The sadness and bitterness of the past few days turned into a tear in the corner of his eye, slowly overflowing.

I don't know how long I looked at Mingyue this time, so I couldn't help but fall asleep sleepily, and when I woke up, it was already bright and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

He got up from the ground, opened his eyes, not yet fully awake from sleepiness, and sat quietly on the grass for a moment before following the sound of the stream ahead.

Washing away the dust, he re-crowned his hair, and finally stepped on the endless staircase with no end in sight.

However, as soon as he stepped on his feet, he suddenly felt as if he was overwhelmed by Tarzan, as if something had suddenly pressed on his back, and he had to bend over.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Step by step, every step he took, he felt quite difficult. Although he is a god, he can leave that body of cultivation, and he is unharmed with mortals.

The slightly bent back looked like an old man over half a hundred years old, and his hands and feet touched the ground at the same time, making him look a little more old, and he finally understood what the rumored climb meant.

But he didn't dare to stay, although the appearance of his hands and feet on the ground at the same time was really ugly, but when he thought of Yin Zi, he couldn't help but calm down, and said to himself with relief: "Mo Li, Ah Zi is still waiting for you......"