laughing at the beauty back to the world

He came to the realm of monsters and beasts, and came into the mist.

For a year, he didn't hear any news from her. After he finished all the things he should do, he came here directly to look for her.

He searched for a long time in the realm of monsters and killed many monsters, but he couldn't find her.

One day, he came to the very center of the monster realm.

He saw a strange place, that place was only a few thousand feet in size, where a variety of flowers were blooming, and several thatched huts were randomly scattered here and there.

The difference from a few thousand feet away is that the atmosphere here is almost no different from an ordinary garden in the outside world, just like an ordinary place where ordinary flower lovers live.

Simple and elegant is the style here.

He saw a peaceful woman.

He thought that this woman was also a monster, but he didn't expect that he was so vulnerable in front of this woman.

The woman told him that her name was Feng Ling, and she knew why he was here?

Feng Ling also told him that the person he was looking for no longer existed in this world, and if he wanted to save her, he had to go to the Hall of the Undead in the Realm of Monsters and find the World Lord of the Undead Realm.

He asked Fengling why she was no longer in this world.

Feng Ling said to him, judging by your current cultivation, how long can she exist in this monster realm.

His body trembled, and he asked Feng Ling with a trembling tone: "Why should I trust you?"

Feng Ling told his story with a very sad look.

He trembled even more violently, and it didn't gradually subside until a long time later.

After he calmed down, he asked about the location of the Hall of the Undead, and left with thoughts and sorrow all over his body.

Along the way, before he came to the territory of the undead world, he was still killing monsters, he was sad!He is angry!He wants to vent!Wherever he passed, blood flowed into rivers, forming a road paved with blood.

When he came to the defensive city wall of the undead covered in blood, it was like a killing god wearing a blood cloak reappearing, and even the mysterious bone skeletons were shocked by him.

Even though they are used to seeing death, they are not used to seeing a killing god.

He came to the Hall of the Undead without any hindrance, not because the black bones and skeletons did not stop him, but when he came to the city wall, the Hall of the Undead had issued an order not to stop him.

He stood in the center of the hall of the undead.

He sees a man drinking.

He sees a man who shares his yearning and grief.

This man did not hide his deep yearning in front of him, as well as his deep sadness.

He knew that this man was the Lord of the Undead, and he didn't understand why the Lord of the Undead acted like this in front of him.

After he came here for a long time, the undead world lord waved his hand lightly, and a goblet appeared in front of him.He never drank alcohol, hadn't had it, but at that moment he raised his goblet and drank it down.

"I want to save her." He looked at the Lord of the Undead and said.

The Lord of the Undead didn't seem to hear him, but he knew that he had heard it.Because the breath of the undead world master is slowly disappearing, the undead world master gradually returned to calm.

"The key to the underworld is incomplete. If you want to go to the underworld, you must do one thing." The Lord of the Undead said calmly.

"I can do anything." He looked at the Lord of the Undead, and his tone was beyond doubt.

The Lord of the Undead looked at him deeply and said, "Use your own 1000-year reincarnation power, coupled with my half key, to open the gate of the underworld."

"Okay!" He nodded without hesitation.

He doesn't know what the power of reincarnation is, and he doesn't want to know, he just wants to save one person.

"Don't answer so simply, you have to know that taking away your power of reincarnation for a thousand years means that you will not be reincarnated for 1000 years, and you will suffer from hell for 1000 years." The Lord of the Undead seems to be persuading him.

He smiled bitterly, remembering the oath he made to the sky when he separated from her, he didn't expect it to be fulfilled so soon.

However, what if you don't enter reincarnation for 1000 years? So what about 1000 years of torment in hell?It also lived a day longer than him, and that kind of longing made him feel as good as a thousand years in a second.

He nodded again to the Lord of the Undead and said, "Okay!"

The Lord of the Undead took a deep look at him and waved his hand.A black bow appeared in the hands of the undead world lord, and a golden light flowed away from the black bow.The master of the undead world gently pulled the black bow, and the golden light of the black bow flowed on both ends of the bow, and then formed a bowstring to connect them together.

The Lord of the Undead asked, "Are you sure?"

He still nodded without hesitation.

The master of the undead world began to pinch Yin Jue with one hand, with a solemn expression on his face.As the undead world lord kept pinching the seal with his hands, he felt a certain power in his body being pulled out, and he even felt a coldness from the depths of his soul hitting his whole body.

He seemed to see countless fangs and claws pulling him, dragging him into something.

He closed his eyes to clear his mind, but he saw more ghosts surrounding him, and he seemed to see blood, a boundless pool of blood, and he was in it...

When he opened his eyes, the feeling was still lingering on his body, making him unable to get rid of it.

He tried to calm himself, he looked at the Lord of the Undead, at this moment an arrow appeared in the Lord of the Undead, a black and white arrow.

The power on the arrow is two extremes, he can feel that it is the power of reincarnation.

The Lord of the Undead put the arrow on the bow and pulled it towards him, and the long black and white arrow shot directly at him...

When he opened his eyes, he saw the purple sky and the purple moon.

He looked at his hands, wondering why he believed in wind chimes?Why do you believe in the Lord of the Undead?He should have believed no one.

Just like that, the moment he saw the wind chime, after listening to her words, he believed her inexplicably...

He stopped himself from thinking about other thoughts, and only wanted to save people.He looked at the white flowers on the other side of the Santu River, and a feeling of heartache swept over his body. He walked towards the flowers on the other side gently...

He beheaded the soul, exterminated the cat demon, used his love to build a fishing rod, and fished in the Santu River.

But there was too much darkness in his heart, and in the end he couldn't withstand the pressure of Santu River's Shui Yijing, and collapsed in the Santu River...

Bright Cliff Top.

A tear fell from the corner of Da Wuhui's eye, and this tear fell on the red petals of the three-color sunflower.The red petals looked like fresh blood, shocking.

Red, bloody red.

It turned out that the first life owed her so much...

Da Wuhui opened his eyes, looked at the red petals, his fingers did not leave, he just stood there for three days and three nights.

On the fourth day, he moved his fingers to the blue petals.