But.

No matter how the body of the Tiger King trembled, it was difficult to reverse life and death, and after a long time, the Tiger King seemed to have given up on his body, and endless blood gushed out, drowning the little tiger in an instant.

The little tiger immediately fell unconscious.

Soon.

The body of the tiger king became a skeleton, and the flesh and blood essence were all integrated into the little tiger's body, and a gentle force dragged the little tiger back to the cave, causing it to fall into a deep sleep.

"No!"

A roar suddenly sounded.

But.

This roar is not visible to the living!

Because, this is the roar of the dead!

Follow.

In the entire Hutou Mountain, the yin wind was gusting, but in the time of dozens of breaths, it turned into a land of the dead!

Countless plants and trees, and even insects in the soil, lost their vitality in an instant!

In the sky that the living could not see, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, cracks suddenly appeared, and a powerful suction force fell, trying to suck the Tiger King and all the dead members of the Tiger Clan into another world.

That world is the world of the dead!

Just like the underworld in the Third Universe!

This is the rule of heaven and earth!

Don't say that you are a monk in the Mahayana period, even if you are an immortal, you can't resist it!

"This king should not go to the underworld......"

The soul of the Tiger King, hissed and shouted!

Countless members of the Tiger Clan, guarding the Tiger King's side, are also shouting!

Resisting the power of the underworld!

"You are already dead, you should have entered the underworld, and if you do this again, you will not blame this seat!" A majestic voice came from the crack.

"My child is still young, and I have suffered an unjustified disaster...... "The Tiger King roared and explained.

"So what? You're dead!"

In the crack, a figure dozens of feet tall walked out, it was a messenger of the underworld with a bull's head, holding a soul-locking chain in his hand.

The two dead powerhouses in the Tiger Clan, they were both cultivators in the Tribulation Period before their deaths, and now even if they die, they can't control the things before they die, but their souls still have great power.

Immediately.

The two of them pounced on the head of the messenger of the earth.

But.

The soul locking chain of the messenger of the underworld bull head was thrown over, and the two strong men were directly beaten upside down, and the bull head messenger said coldly: "Don't struggle anymore, don't say that you are just ordinary demon clans, even if the immortals are dead, there are still souls, and that can't stop this seat!"

Rumble!

The chain of soul lockers falls.

The soul of the tiger clan in the entire Tiger Head Mountain seems to have met a nemesis, even if it is as strong as the Tiger King, at this time, it is impossible to resist!

"You're dead! You shouldn't be nostalgic for the yang world! Because your yang life is gone, and when you get to the underworld, you still have yin life, and you can still enjoy it!"

The bull-headed messenger explained as he spoke.

"There is Yin Shou, so what? I can't see my own children, what's the use of Yin Shou?" The Tiger King roared angrily, roared, but more than that, he was unwilling!

It has already seen it.

Today, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop the bull-headed messenger of this underworld!

The other party, as a messenger of the underworld, specializes in collecting souls, it was only in the Mahayana period during its lifetime, and its strength is even weaker after death, how can it be stopped?

But.

It's just unwilling!

"Don't force this seat! When the time comes, the soul will be scattered, and there will be no chance of reincarnation in the future!"

Ultimately.

The envoy of the underworld, Niu Tou, made a move and locked the soul of the entire Tiger Clan with a soul-locking chain.

No matter how strong you are in life, you will still return to the underworld after death!

Seeing that the bull head was about to pull the tiger king and the soul of the tiger clan into the underworld, Lu Qingshan suddenly sighed lightly and walked out, he glanced at the little tiger in the cave, and then looked at the ox head, the messenger of the underworld.

Now.

Lu Qingshan covered his face, and even his aura changed greatly.

"Your Excellency is ......"

The bull head looked at Lu Qingshan, the bull's eyes were full of doubts, he sensed the unique aura of the strong man in the underworld on Lu Qingshan's body.

It's just that.

What he didn't know was that Lu Qingshan's simulation was the breath of the underworld in the later life, now it is called the underworld, and the future is called the underworld, but in fact, they are all the same world, and they are called different!

Lu Qingshan pointed at the souls of the Tiger King and others, and said lightly: "Give them a chance, and give me a face, after more than 13,000 years, let their souls return to the underworld!"

Originally.

Lu Qingshan didn't want to make a move.

But.

On the one hand, Lu Qingshan saw that once the Tiger King and other souls were detained in the underworld, then although the little tiger had the flesh and blood essence of the Tiger King, he would definitely die.

On the other hand, it is even more important, in the later generations, the Tiger King has stayed for some reason, but now, once he goes to the underworld, the future generations are afraid that it will be rewritten.

Right now, Lu Qingshan has to make a move!

Now, Lu Qingshan can't tolerate any accidents!

"Your face is worthless!"

The bull-headed envoy looked at Lu Qingshan carefully, but he couldn't recognize Lu Qingshan, so he said: "The underworld has its own rules of the underworld, which is the Immortal Venerable, and that can't interfere with it! You are still alive, this seat will not attack you, but you don't want to interfere with the rules of the underworld!"

Lu Qingshan shook his head with a smile.

Immediately.

Lu Qingshan was about to say more, but suddenly, Lu Qingshan's face changed slightly, he looked at the crack, and said lightly: "Since Your Excellency is here, why do you want to hide?"

"Haha!"

In the crack, there was a loud laugh, and then, a figure walked out, and when he saw the figure, the bull-headed messenger couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly saluted.

"I've seen Cui Fujun!"

Then Cui Fujun waved his hand, signaling that the bull head did not need to be polite, and then, Cui Fujun looked at Lu Qingshan, his eyes looked carefully, and after a while, Cui Fujun said: "Do you really want to protect them?"

"I really want to!" Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice, and at the same time, he was vigilant in his heart, this Cui Fujun didn't know what kind of person he was in the underworld, but he felt very strong and powerful to Lu Qingshan!

At least, they are all Immortal Venerable-level figures, and even, most likely, they are all a master!

"After more than 13,000 years, can you guarantee that they will definitely return to the underworld by then?" Cui Fujun continued to ask.

"Of course!"

Lu Qingshan spoke very confidently, and then, he glanced at the Tiger King and promised: "If they don't want to, I will personally send them to the underworld!"

"That's good!"

Cui Fujun actually nodded and said, "Then, this Fujun will give you a face! Give them ten thousand years, and when the time comes, you will want to return to the underworld!"

Lu Qingshan was very surprised.

At this time, the bull-headed envoy looked at Cui Fujun and said anxiously: "Cui Fujun ......"

"It's fine!"

Cui Fujun waved his hand and said lightly: "This matter, this Fujun will report to the above, you don't have to worry!"

After speaking.

Cui Fujun bowed his hand to Lu Qingshan, and left quickly with the bull-headed messenger.