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"Poor demon, you have heard so much, haven't you heard that the juice of green leaves will never turn red. Lan Feng thought like this in his heart, but he squinted his eyes a little lonely, and after a while, he spoke: "Every year in the middle of summer, she will appear." ”

"Really?" the man's eyes revealed surprise, but it didn't take long for him to be overshadowed by disappointment, he shook his head in frustration, and said, "Even so, I still won't see her." ”

Lan Feng sighed lightly, turned around and walked forward, and said in a low voice: "You are originally from the same root, you have chosen such a path, it is destined to have a fixed result, think about it slowly, maybe one day, you can meet her!"

When the man looked up again, Lan Feng had disappeared with his strange tiger.

"Another year, huh. The man lay down quietly.

The ground is cool, and a white dress flutters in the wind.

......

"It's a person who breaks through the realm again, Meng Yan, in the past tens of thousands of years, do you think it's difficult for you to take on a big responsibility?"

Above the main hall, Yan Jun was furious.

"Yan Jun is angry, I will handle this matter well, and I will definitely handle it. Old man Meng didn't dare to lift it.

"Someone's broken the rattan knot lock of Lord Shahua. ”

A little demon ran in from outside in a panic, and the whole person was prostrate on the ground.

Yan Jun laughed weirdly, stepped off his throne, came to Meng Lao's side, and said leisurely: "Meng Lao, can you solve this matter?"

"That person broke my psychedelic array, I thought Lord Sha Hua could resist the ......" Meng Lao couldn't answer for a while, and quickly knelt down, shook his head and said: "Meng Lao is hard to blame, please Yan Jun to surrender." ”

The judge listened to the order, Meng Yu neglected his duties, detained him for 30 years, and Sha Hua thought about it behind closed doors for a year, and this year Manzhu was in charge of many matters on Huangquan Road. ”

Yan Jun's tone was flat, he stared at the Dading outside the main hall for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Tell black and white impermanence, when you meet someone who breaks through the world, you don't need to stop it, this jun wants to take a look, who is the person who has broken through the world five times, who is sacred, go down." ”

"Yes!" the two judges, who were guarding the doorway, took a few steps back respectfully before turning to leave.

Yan Jun turned around, glanced at Meng Xiao who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "You still don't leave?"

Meng Yu seemed to have something to say, but he stopped talking, shook his head, got up and left helplessly.

The Netherworld is millions of years old, there is no day or night here, and the only tool used to keep time is the annual rings on the Immortal Tree.

It is well known that the underworld is covered by an endless desert above, and underneath, there is rumored to be a black water swamp.

In the middle of the swamp grows an immortal tree, and on the tree is a large blue bird named the Fire Spirit Bird.

It is said that this beast is extremely fierce, and anyone who breaks into the Black Water Swamp will never come out alive. This is also the most important reason why the underworld has been prosperous for millions of years.

Having said that, there is an ancient mysterious family that the underworld does not dare to provoke easily.

On the way to Hades.

"Brother Tai is so majestic with this knife on his back. Hei Impermanence walked behind Lan Feng, staring at the knife on his back, his eyes shining.

"Is there one?" Lan Feng teased.

Hei Wuchang nodded, walked in front of Lan Feng, took off the life-seeking knife behind his back, and said proudly: "This knife has also been with me for many years, although it is a little old, but it is extremely handy. ”

"Everyone says that the power of the black sickle is unparalleled, and it is a blessing to have a view today. Lan Feng responded politely.

Hei Wuchang laughed a few times, and then said, "You know my life-seeking black scythe, so what is your knife?"

"My knife?" Lan Feng turned his head to look back, and said embarrassedly, "Master named it ...... That one...... Shura machete, cough ...... Ahem. ”

"Shura machete!" Black Impermanence paused at his feet, exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes widened.

Seeing Hei Impermanence's reaction, Lan Feng was a little unhappy, and said in a low voice: "What, isn't it vulgar?"

"I didn't ...... No, that's good. Hei Wuchang was incoherent, stared at the black runes on half of Lan Feng's face for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "Brother Tai, let's go, there is the main hall in front." ”

"Oh. Lan Feng also glanced at Hei Impermanence strangely, followed him, and walked up the steps leading to the main hall.

Although it is a large hall, it is not carved and jade, and it cannot be said to be magnificent, and a huge mound is erected on top of thousands of steps.

"If you don't use flying, I'm afraid it will take a long time to really go up. Lan Feng raised his head and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Brother Tai went wrong. Hei Wuchang gently patted Lan Feng's shoulder, and instead of walking up the steps, he walked towards a dead tree next to him.

Lan Feng stared at the huge tomb in front of him again, and hesitated.

Hei Wuchang stood in front of the tree and recited a spell, turned his head, followed Lan Feng's gaze, and chuckled, "That's the place where soul reincarnation goes, Yan Jun is not there." ”

"Oh, that's right. Nodding, when Lan Feng turned around, he found that the dead tree that was still bare just now was already leafy.

Hei Wuchang noticed the surprise in Lan Feng's eyes, and smiled, "This tree is very sensitive, but it is the only plant in the Netherworld that has no soul. It can detect all the breath within ten miles, and if it finds someone from the Netherworld coming in, the leaves on the tree will instantly wither and fall to the ground, so we call it spring to autumn. ”

"There is nothing in this world that has no soul, and the sword will produce sword spirits after a long time, let alone plants. Lan Feng stared at a pile of dead leaves on the ground and habitually touched his nose.

Hei Wuchang chuckled, pondered for a moment, and said, "It doesn't. ”

Lan Feng raised his hand slightly, and a leaf on the ground moved slightly, and just as he was about to fly, a foot suddenly appeared and stepped on it.

"What are you doing?" Lan Feng's brows moved slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Hei Wuchang hurriedly put his feet back and said with a wry smile: "After this leaf is contaminated with the underworld, it is a poison that cannot be touched, and there is no cure for poisoned people." ”

"Oh, that's right. Lan Feng withdrew the hand he had just stretched out.

Black Impermanence plucked a fresh leaf from the tree and handed it to Lan Feng.

"Is this thing of any use?" Taking the strangely shaped leaf, Lan Feng flipped it left and right a few times, and his expression moved.

"I told you just now, it has no soul, and you still don't believe it. Hei Wuchang picked another leaf and pinched it in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't look at it without a stem, but it can be very useful." ”