"King, what's wrong?" the blood python rushed to Wu Qiutian's side and held him up.

"I don't know why, I suddenly felt heartache, probably because I was a little worried about my mother's fusion of purple clothes and Ling'er's souls. Wu Qiutian gritted his back molars and looked pained.

As soon as he came out, he told the blood python and others about his relationship with the Hades, and the latter didn't seem surprised at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood python was shocked: "Not good!"

"What?" Wu Qiutian didn't know.

The blood python said: "Fusion soul fusion is not a trivial matter, even a cultivation like Hades is difficult to succeed, heaven and earth do not allow such a thing as one soul and two souls to happen." If it is not the soul that fuses and devours the soul of others by itself, but the soul is forcibly fused together by the strong, even if the two souls do not have any intention of resisting, the caster will definitely be punished by heaven. ”

Wu Qiutian chuckled in his heart: You won't just let me recognize my mother and take away my mother!

He scrambled to his feet and flew back without thinking.

However, the pink world is a small world, just like the small world in the hands of the blood python, if Wu Qiutian is not the one who owns the small world, then the only way to find the entrance to this small world is to find the entrance.

The Nine Netherworld Realms are so big, stretching tens of millions of square circles in length and width, and they can't be explored with their divine sense for a while and a half.

Moreover, Hades King Tu Yu had the intention not to let Wu Qiu Tian know the specific location, even if Wu Qiu Tian rummaged through the Nine Netherworlds, he might not be able to find a trace of Tu Yu.

Wu Qiutian ran around like crazy, grabbed an evil ghost and asked where the Hades King was, the evil ghost clan fled in all directions, and those ordinary evil ghost clans who had nothing to do with Zhou Qi were also killed.

Within a radius of thousands of miles from the calf mountain, there are no evil ghosts.

Although there is not much time to get along with Tu Yu, even if it is just a meeting, the feeling of flesh and blood still exists. Having been bullied since he was a child, he had no relationship with his parents, and he never experienced the feeling of being embraced by his mother.

However, when they met, his mother knew that she was going to die for the sake of saving his woman, which was completely unacceptable to him.

His madness made the blood python and others feel palpitations, a person who is usually very calm will be driven crazy by such a cruel reality, and a wise leader will lose his mind because of the cruelty of reality, which is enough to see how ruthless reality is.

It is said that if there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and this scene made the blood python and others feel a lot of emotion.

They are all old monsters who have lived for millions of years, whether they are placed on the Kyushu Continent or in the Nine Netherworlds, they are all masters with infinite scenery. But what they lack is precisely the kind of emotion that Wu Qiutian now has that can become crazy because of the people he cares about.

One day, two days, three days.

The madness lasted for fifteen days, there was no day or night in the Nine Netherworlds, and in terms of the time of the Kyushu Continent, Wu Qiu Tianhua had ravaged a radius of millions of miles around the Baoqi Mountain, and still did not find any entrance to the pink world.

Fifteen days later, the dust settled.

It's not that Wu Qiutian doesn't want to search anymore, but Zhao Wenhe is here.

With the fusion of the witch spirit renamed Xuanyuan Ling'er and the soul of Xuanyuan purple, he carried a small black jewelry box.

Zhao Wenhe handed the jewelry box to Wu Qiutian very seriously: "This is what your mother left for you." ”

Wu Qiutian took the jewelry box and gently stroked the lines on the jewelry box, the residual temperature on it seemed to be his mother's body temperature, and the body temperature of his mother who had only seen one side.

When I opened the wooden box, there was a very inconspicuous vermilion hairpin inside.

I remember that when we met before, this hairpin was inserted into my mother's bun.

Holding Zhu Hai in his hand and smelling the faint aroma emanating from Zhu Hai, Wu Qiutian cried bitterly.

A not generous but warm embrace hugged him and made him cry proudly.

"Lord Ghost Emperor, no one in these Nine Netherworld dares to resist you now. The blood python said lightly.

Zhao Wenhe seemed to have aged a lot overnight, he looked at Wu Qiu Tiandao and said, "He may be the next Hades King." ”

"Huh?" Before the blood python's question could be asked, Wu Qiutian had already changed.

The black ghost qi gathered in the sky turned into a little pink light and entered Xuanyuan Ling'er's body through his body, and the Zhu Hai in his hand became the best carrier.

It was this Zhu Hai that turned the black ghost qi into a pink light.

The tears on his face were not dry, his eyes widened, his mouth was slightly open, and even the hand holding Zhu Hai was trembling.

He didn't know why this happened, but he knew that his mother wouldn't hurt him.

An image appeared in his mind, in which the people in the image were his mother, who looked very tired, and Xuanyuan Ling'er who was sleeping on a pink bed.

"Qiu Tian, my poor child, when you see this image condensed with mana, Wei Niang may have lost her soul.

Wei Niang already knew that you would come to the Nine Netherworlds, and Wei Niang also knew the news that your father almost died. But I can't get out for my mother, I have been in pain for so many years, and the guilt for you and your father makes me think of death.

Maybe the result is the best for me, because I don't know how to deal with you.

Your fate was arranged a long time ago, my father, who is your maternal ancestor, was the previous Emperor Rensheng, the king of Hades, and his doppelganger pseudonym Bei Ying Ao has been living on the Kyushu continent. And that clone no longer has the memory of your rental, all he remembers is an unfilial woman who is a proud disciple of the ancestor of the Wumen Sect and a so-called wild seed.

Heaven, is a real existence, for the mother can not tell you too much, can only tell you this day, is the master of the small world of Kyushu.

Back then, your father went against the sky, and the sky wanted to destroy him, but he was unwilling.

Zhan Tian, a crazy idea appeared in his mind, but he knew that he didn't have the ability to fight with Tiandou, so he fought everywhere and gathered a group of masters under his command.

But this group of masters is still not a match for heaven.

They failed, failed miserably.

Chi You turned into a demon, Xuanyuan died, the twelve ancestors were either suppressed or killed, God, a person named Lu Donghua was in charge.

Before his death, your father made a promise with Heaven that if you succeeded in growing up, Heaven would wait for you to pass the Eight Yuan Thunder Tribulation, and then he would fight with you.

And the qualification for you to fight him is to gather the ancestral spirits of the four ancient clans and devour the ancestral spirits, so that you can see the real sky.

All the tribulations are arranged by heaven to prevent you from growing, and if you can't grow, then there will be no opponent of you in heaven.

Lu Donghua is not qualified, your father is not qualified, I just don't know if you are qualified enough.

Wei Niang doesn't know why the sky finally left you to grow, but the mother knows that within the three realms of the Kyushu Continent, the life and death of all living beings are in the hands of the sky.

When you were in the Nine Netherworlds, you found that this thunder and lightning is not the thunder and lightning that the ancestor witch Lei Zhenzi can have, and the strength of this thunder and lightning can only be possessed by the heavens.

Therefore, you must remember that before you have obtained the ancestral spirits of the four ancient clans, you must not go against the heavens.

Live, live to have the possibility to take your destiny into your own hands.

Mother left with her own guilt, don't be sad, just as if I have never been an irresponsible mother, what my mother can help you do in the end has been done, this daughter-in-law will definitely be very helpful to you after being trained by her mother.

Her name is Xuanyuan Ling'er, her mother's name, is it good?

Alive, son. ”

The person in the image gradually became blurred, and tears had filled his eyes.

"I will, I'll live well, my mother's name, no matter what the name is, it's good. Wu Qiutian let out a heart-rending wail.

At the same time, Zhu Hai completely shattered into powder, and the majestic power filled his whole body, and the black ghost qi in the sky slowly dispersed, and another hole appeared in the air.

This is a precursor to the thunderstorm, others don't know what's going on, but Wu Qiutian knows that this is the last relic left by his mother to himself.

He pushed Xuanyuan Ling'er away, looked at the sky with a solemn gaze, and said calmly: "Everyone retreats three thousand miles, this thunder tribulation is extraordinary, don't hurt you." ”

Everyone retreated, but only one person did not move, and this person was Zhao Wenhe.

Looking at the black thunder and lightning that had fallen from the sky, Zhao Wenhe's eyes were moist: "Xingtian, Xingtian, I am indeed inferior to you, not only inferior to you, but also inferior to your son." Sure enough, only you are worthy of the princess of the demon clan. It's ridiculous that I, Zhao Wenhe, have served the princess all my life, but I haven't been able to enter the princess's eyes, even if you die, the person that Miss has in her heart is still a foreign race like you. ”

Pathos, Zhao Wenhe's tone was full of pathos.

Many people know that Tu Yu likes Xingtian, but who knows that he, a loyal servant who accompanies Tu Yu, has always been thinking about his own princess.

"Childe, this thunderstorm is unusual, the old slave will block it for you. Completely ignoring Wu Qiutian's opposition, Zhao Wenhe blocked the thunder and lightning above with the most fearful ghost body.

The crackling sound was endless, and after Zhao Wenhe was hit dozens of times, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

It was red blood.

Evil ghost blood, there are very few red ones, even if there is red blood, it is the blood of the evil ghost's heart, and Zhao Wenhe in order to resist the heavenly thunder for the witch revenge, he actually let the heavenly thunder split his heart's blood.

Wu Qiutian punched Zhao Wenhe in the abdomen, wanting to open Zhao Wenhe, but Zhao Wenhe was punched but unwilling to leave: "Child, I have done things for your mother all my life, without your mother, it will be difficult for me as a slave to survive, you just let me follow her!"

Pleading, this is a plea from a ghost emperor.

The clenched fist was released, perhaps for Zhao Wenhe, the best choice was to scatter his soul.

There were nine hundred thunders in the sky, and Zhao Wenhe died.

Wu Qiutian raised his eyebrows: "Cangtian, no matter what the sky is, today's mother leaked the secret of the sky, although it fell on Wu Qiutian's head, if Wu Qiutian is not dead today, he will definitely kill for nine days, let the people of Kyushu see how much heavier the head of this day is heavier than my mortal!"