Because Xue Er, the chief eunuch of the Great Interior, was on the side, Lin Xuewu had no choice but to withdraw the angry fist she raised, and walked into Tingxuan Pavilion with a smile and a word.

In the Tingxuan Pavilion, it is extravagant, magnificent, and the surrounding walls are covered with gold bricks and jade carvings, which are beautiful.

"Knock on the emperor!" Lin Xuewu saw the Son of Heaven, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said.

"Master Lin, please get up quickly! It's almost a family! Why care about such red tape, take a seat!" Emperor Qing was shocked when he saw Lin Xuewu, and said with a smile on his face.

"Emperor Qing, as for my marriage to the crown prince Ying Zhen, it still needs to be considered in the long run. Lin Xuewu said.

"Okay! Happy events are not afraid of late, it's all up to you, think about it in the long run, think about it in the long run!" Emperor Qing said with a smile.

Qin Duya was alone outside the door of Tingxuan Pavilion, very bored, so he chatted with Xue Er.

"I don't know Lord Xue Er, how many wives and concubines are there in the family?" Qin Duya asked without words.

"Hmph!" When Xue Er, the chief eunuch of the Great Interior, heard this, his face turned green with anger, and he turned his back and left with a disgusted face.

"Alas, don't go, how many people are there?" Qin Duya stretched out his hand to hold on to him with a puzzled expression.

Indeed, it is too much to ask a physically disabled eunuch and how many wives and concubines there are in the family.

Seeing that Qin Duya, who had no one to care about, began to wander around the palace, wanting to find someone to talk to and relieve his boredom.

However, Qin Duya strolled and strolled, and unconsciously came to the Royal Treasure Pavilion.

Qin Duya, who was bored, searched around in the Treasure Pavilion.

Suddenly, Qin Duya found that there was a piece of broken armor, which should fit well when he wore it, so he immediately put it on. As everyone knows, it was the bloody battle armor worn by the late Da Dan Yu Qin Dufeng before he died.

"I'm a big Huns, where are the 100,000 iron horsemen?"

Qin Duya, who was wearing the bloody battle armor, suddenly heard a voice ringing in his ears.

"Who is it? Who is speaking?" Qin Duya clenched the Evil Treasure Knife in his hand and asked loudly to the surroundings.

"Ya'er, it's for your father, can't you even hear your father's voice?" Da Dan Yu Qin Dufeng's unjust soul asked in the bloody battle armor.

"Father? You can't be my father! My father is Yao Lu, a hunter in Yunshui Village. Qin Duya retorted loudly.

"Ya'er, are you stupid? You are called Qin Duya by others, your surname is Qin Du, and your single name is Yaya. Let you tell if your biological father is surnamed Yao, named Lu, or surnamed Qin Du, with a single name and a peak character?" Da Shan Yu Qin Dufeng questioned his son Qin Duya.

"I can't hear it! I can't hear anything! I'm not a Huns! I'm definitely not a Huns!" Qin Duya waved the Evil Treasure Knife in his hand and slashed at the air around him.

Suddenly, the countless travals of mourning qi in Qin Duya's body were churning violently, and the huge corpse qi had already shattered the bloody battle armor.

Seeing that, that incomparably powerful qi was about to devour Qin Duya's body.

Suddenly, Lin Xuewu held the Lingxue Sword in her hand and flew to save Qin Duya. She immediately used the Ling Xue Sword's "Ice Spirit Soul Technique" to temporarily suppress the countless trajectories of Qi that were crisscrossing Qin Duya's body.

"Qin Duya, look at you, you are really a useless man. I've only been away from you for a while, and you're in such a miserable state of being half-cut into the ground, you're such a useless fellow. Lin Xuewu hugged Qin Duya, who had passed out, and smiled bitterly.

Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, the two hurriedly said goodbye to Emperor Qing. I heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that in the dark North Sea in the far north, there is a treasure of Zhenhai, called the Warm Heart Stone. It is the coldest thing in this world, and it can suppress the death qi in the body for a long time.

So, Lin Xuewu and Qin Duya, the two of them recuperated for a few days, and then hurried to the Netherworld North Sea.

At the same time, Ye Luming, who followed the path of Xingming Zhenjun's cultivation, went through three years of retreat and cultivation. He has reached the Mahayana of marksmanship and has reached the third level of marksmanship.

Xing Ming Zhenjun and Ye Lu Ming, their master and apprentice will also go to the Netherworld North Sea to seize the Heart Warming Stone to break through their respective spell barriers.

What's more, his biological father Yeluming, the former Supreme of the Demon Realm, the Eastern God of Killing was also sealed in the Netherworld North Sea. killing two birds with one stone, once he Ye Luming rescued his father, it could be regarded as fulfilling his dead mother's last wish.

The Netherworld North Sea is controlled by the Divine Realm, that is to say, the people in their human realm and the demon realm are not allowed to meddle in the affairs of the divine realm.

It's just that the True Monarch of Xingming is a free-spirited spear god who crisscrosses the Three Realms, and he never takes the red tape within the Three Realms in his eyes. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a person in the divine realm, and he should meet a person in the demon realm and kill him quickly. However, he didn't, and instead made countless friends in the demon world. Therefore, he was stripped of his divine status by Zhuge Yunting, the emperor of the Divine Realm. In fact, he had already entered the demonic path for a hundred years, and he belonged to a terrifying existence that everyone in the two worlds of gods and demons feared.

Within half a day, the two groups of people arrived, above the boundless Netherworld North Sea.

Lin Xuewu is naturally her Lingxue Sword and flies here.

The brave young man Qin Duya seemed much more casual, lying under his Evil Treasure Knife, using his three-legged cat kung fu sword intent to drive the treasure knife.

As for Xing Ming Zhenjun and Ye Luming, the two of them were even more comfortable. Xing Ming Zhenjun threw the divine weapon into the air like a dragon spear, conjured a wooden flying ship, and sailed to the Netherworld Sea at great speed, and the two drank wine in the cabin.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that in the Netherworld North Sea, there is a divine beast that burns the sky and breaks the sea Jiao, which is fierce and abnormal, guarding the Beihai Treasure Warm Heart Stone.

In other words, the four of them needed to work together first to kill the Burning Sky Broken Sea Jiao before they could see the true face of the Heart-Warming Stone.

Qin Duya and Lin Xuewu, the two often compete with swords. Therefore, the cultivation of the two of them has grown extremely rapidly.

At this time, Qin Duya's sword intent had reached the Three Realms, Lin Xuewu was even more powerful, and the sword path had reached the Ten Realms Great Cultivator. Now the two of them went to the Netherworld North Sea to fight against the Burning Sky and Broken Sea Jiao, which was also two birds with one stone, and took the opportunity to help her Lin Xuewu cross the catastrophe.

After a while, the four of them searched for the divine realm ferry in the Netherworld North Sea. After the four of them met, they said hello to each other, and then dived to the bottom of the sea, each looking for the North Sea Divine Beast Burning Sky Broken Sea Jiao.

"Ya'er, I'm a big Hun, are the 100,000 iron horsemen still there?" After holding his breath and searching for the bottom of the sea for a long time, Qin Duya actually hallucinated, and vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear.

"The iron armor is still there!" Suddenly, Qin Duya stopped, and replied to his father Qin Dufeng out of physical instinct and shouted.

On a rainy night, the Illusory Meditation Wine Shop closed its doors early, no longer waiting for the muddy pedestrians to enter the store to drink.

Tiefutu will not trade at a loss, so on a rainy night, it is not said that it can't sell a few pots of good immortal brew, and even if it is sold, it can't cover the labor fees of the handymen in the winery to wash the ground.

"Master, isn't the original intention of your old man to open this winery just to make friends with the heroes of the fantasy world? What's more, the handymen in the store are all your righteous sons, and they are all open to do business. Fu Huanjing opened the door of Jingxin Liquor and comforted the master.

"Stinky boy, come on, let's make the storm more violent!" laughed the Shadow Servant.

Before the words fell, a green-shirted swordsman covered in bruises hid from the rain and fell asleep.

"The sword breaks the cold rain and drunkens the city, and the unparalleled city is waiting for the king. These words appeared in the air outside the store with a sky-shattering sound of sword blades.

The two masters and apprentices who looked up looked stunned, kept it in their hearts for the time being, and went back to the store to treat the seriously injured swordsman.

Fu Huanjing and Tiefutu, the two hurriedly carried the dying man on the ground to the second floor of the wine shop, and sent spiritual power to him to heal the sword wound.

Three days later, the green-shirted swordsman woke up, his face haggard.

"I don't know why this is so?" Fu Huanjing asked.

"Young and frivolous, caused by mercy everywhere. Yan tenon was ashamed.

"Can you be more specific?" asked Tiefutu on the side.

"When I was sixteen or seventeen years old, I was in love with the buttercup in Wushuang City, and I made a private agreement for life. However, a year later, she became more and more beautiful, attracting Sui Yue, the lord of Juesheng City, to propose marriage. As a result, you know, I voluntarily quit and disappeared into the illusory world. Recently, she looked back on the past and became angry and chased me around. Yan Qian explained.

When Fu Huanjing and Tiefutu heard this, they threw Yan Jiu on the hospital bed and the quilt outside the door of the Jingxin Wine Shop without saying a word.

The master and apprentice spat on Yan Jiu's body, and then went back to the third floor of the wine shop to practice boxing.

Yan Yan on the ground looked innocent, and the two of them didn't listen to him to continue to narrate, but in fact, it was not that he was responsible for others, but that he was just making people worse.