The Central Divine Capital, the largest city in the Flame and Netherworld God Realm, where almost ninety percent of the monks of the entire God Realm gathered, one can imagine how big this city is.

Standing in the sky above the Divine Capital, as far as the eye can see, there are monks' dojos and sect residences everywhere.

As for the end of the stretch to the Japanese side, few monks pay attention to this issue, because it is too far away.

In the very center of the Divine Capital, there is an inner city that occupies a large area.

At this moment, Mo Ying'er was standing in a death row deep underground in the inner city, looking at the four people in front of her angrily.

"Say it or not, don't say that tomorrow is your death date!"

"Mo Ying'er, stop being delusional, it's time to do it, what to do!"

Hanxiao was weak, but his momentum was still strong.

Recently, in order to force them to tell Leng Yan's secret, Mo Ying'er has tortured them a lot.

At this moment, the collarbones of the four people are all stapled with millions of years of cold iron and steel nails, which shows how ruthless the ink shadow is.

"Good, good, come on, torture me!

After receiving such an answer, Mo Ying'er was furious,

After saying cruel words to a god general beside him, he left the prison angrily.

"Someday you'll tell!" Out of the prison, Mo Ying'er was still resentful.

In her opinion, the matter of Leng Yan was made by the four of them, and she must know the secret.

As long as you force it hard, you will definitely be able to say it.

As everyone knows, Mo Yu and the others really don't know why Leng Yan has divine breath, and even they haven't been able to figure out why Leng Yan was able to preserve the memories of two lives.

Soon, the Shadow returned to the Great Hall of the Inner City.

"Meet the Heavenly Venerable!" the generals hurriedly saluted.

Many of these generals rose later, and they were all diehards of Mo Ying'er.

Of course, there are also many gods who used to be cold and flame, and later took refuge in Mo Ying'er.

"Is there any movement over there in Kyushu Xianlu?"

Mo Ying'er's opening and closing of her mouth now has a lot to do with Leng Yan's side.

"Back to Tianzun, there is no movement over there at the moment, everything is as usual!" a warrior came out to respond.

"Okay, keep keeping an eye on me, don't let go of any Immortal Land Monks, especially those Divine Generals back then!

Mo Ying'er waved her sleeves and returned to her dormitory.

"The gods, have they regained their memories?"

The gods in the great hall thumped in their hearts.

Many of them were under the command of those god generals in Leng Yan's hands back then, and now they suddenly smelled a trace of abnormality from Mo Ying'er, how could they not be surprised?

Even though they have grown up now, the power of those god generals back then is still there, and if they are right, their chances of winning are really small.

"By the way, it seems that Jueting and Zhu Ming have not returned......"

After being reminded by Mo Ying'er, the gods paid attention to this matter.

When Mo Ying'er returned to the Flame Netherworld God Realm, many gods actually didn't think so.

They thought that it was just the Four Great Emperors who were doing something, and they would soon be able to settle it.

Who would have thought that it was not a problem of the four emperors at all now, but that the gods and generals of the year might return!

"Oh no! how did I forget about him, and if he returned, it would be troublesome!"

Suddenly, one of the gods in the main hall thought of something, and his face changed drastically.

"Wang Xuan, are you talking about the former Zhuangzhou God King?"

"That's right, he is the best at the way of space, the space channel can seal others, but it can't seal him! Back then, he was the old god king, and he kept forbearing, and Tianzun didn't know about it....." The more Wang Xuan spoke, the more shocked he became.

Back then, he was on an errand under the throne of Zhuang Zhou's God King, so he naturally knew Zhuang Zhou's horror.

"No, I have to report this matter to Tianzun!"

Not daring to slack off any longer, Wang Xuan hurriedly came out of the main hall.

As everyone knows, just when they were about to go to find Mo Ying'er, Leng Yan and Zhuang Zhou were already standing at the gate of the inner city.

"Master, the four emperors should be locked up in the dungeon below, should we go down now!"

A cold glint flashed in Zhuang Zhou's eyes.

At this moment, the two have already changed their outfits, otherwise their appearance will definitely cause an uproar.

"I know what Mo Ying'er wants, now the boss and their lives are not in danger for the time being, but they will suffer some crimes..."

Leng Yan waved his hand.

At this moment, the troops have not yet come, and rashly doing it will only startle the snake, and if Mo Ying'er runs away again, it will be difficult to find her.

"In this way, you go in first and send a message to the boss, tell us to be outside, and let them endure it a little longer!"

Then Leng Yan made a decision.

"Yes, Master, I'll go!"

After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, a trace of ripples flashed in this place out of thin air, and Zhuang Zhou's figure could no longer be seen.

"It's been so many years, I didn't expect to have a chance to come back here!"

After looking around, Leng Yan looked at the towering hall in the center of the inner city,

I muttered to myself with emotion.

Back then, he was there to preside over all the affairs of the Flame Netherworld Realm, but now he has long been occupied by Ink Shadow.

After being silent for a moment, Leng Yan did not enter the inner city, but found a random restaurant on the periphery.

There were many things he had to understand clearly, after all, if all the gods came over this time, Mo Ying'er would not be the only one who would be liquidated.

"Shopkeeper, come here with a few jars of high-grade immortal brew, the kind that you want to use!" After entering the immortal building, Leng Yan spoke directly.

"Gotcha!"

After hearing this, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the immortal building, anyone who opens his mouth to order the royal immortal brew is generally not an ordinary person.

On both sides of the table, while Leng Yan was waiting for Zhuang Zhou's return,

In the endless void on the Kyushu Immortal Land, Long San turned around and glanced at the vast world below, and forced back his tears to follow an old man in white into the color gate.

In a flash, when Long San opened his eyes again, she and the old man in white had already arrived in a colorful world.

The divine light here is full of sky, auspicious aura can be seen everywhere, and from time to time there are unknown divine beasts passing by, which looks very extraordinary.

In the distance was a vast city with a great glow, and it was clear that this was the destination of the trip.

However, just when Long San was shocked, a young man in white flashed out of thin air and landed in front of the two.

"Meet Elder Yun!" the young man bowed deeply to the old man in white.

Judging by his cultivation, he was already at the peak of the Holy Ancestor, and he was stronger than Mo Ying'er, but looking at his status, he was estimated to be an ordinary disciple.

"Well, you take her to report to the maid and wait for the alternative!"

The old man in white nodded before he spoke.

"Maid, Elder Yun, isn't she your alternate disciple?" Hearing this, the young man in white was obviously stunned.

"No, I just think that with her qualifications, she just happened to be a maid in the sect and brought it back, and I can only come over after a year!"

The old man smiled slightly.

"By the way, have the other elders brought their candidates back?" the old man added at the end.

(End of chapter)