Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Jiang Buwan actually knew that Wuzhi Qi was not wrong. In a sense, they even reached the same destination through different paths.

But in her eyes, the demon clan's rebellion is destined to lose.

Even though the second and third generations were ignorant and incompetent, the first generation of immortals and gods also relied on their true abilities to ascend to the floating world. They could reach the Nantian Gate, but if they went any further, they would surely die.

I'm sorry, I'm borrowing your head today. I will definitely treat the demon clan well in the future.

As the first achievement in this battle, Jiang Buwan's talent was finally seen by the above.

When the time came to reward her for her merits, she was promoted from a soldier guarding the gate to Langxu Palace.

From then on, she began her journey of conquering all directions. All the immortals in the floating world said that Fairy Muwan from Langxu Palace looked gentle and gentle, but when it came to fighting, she was really fierce.

Jiang Buwan's dream was bizarre. One second, she was fighting on the battlefield, and the next second, she was pulled into a pure white palace.

She walked vigilantly in the palace, with the fog in front of her and the sound of water dripping in her ears.

She seemed to hear a man's voice speaking, but she couldn't hear what he was talking about.

She woke up suddenly, seeing a familiar and quiet palace in front of her. On the mahogany table was a long green lamp, emitting soft light.

"Sister, you're having a nightmare." Linyao's delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes, looking at her with eyes as clear as cat's eye, and said affirmatively.

Jiang Buwan took a breath and said, "I dreamed of something bad."

She recalled the scene in her dream. Who was the man who spoke?
She seemed to have forgotten something important.

"By the way, why are you here?" Jiang Buwan asked, "Aren't you watching the flute floating clouds in the temple?"

Leng Yao said, "Liangyu asked me to come. He said he has a look at the temple. He also said that sister, you are in a bad mood and asked me to accompany you."

Jiang Buwan couldn't help but curl his lips and smile after hearing this.

Liangyu didn't know how to comfort her, but he was afraid that she would be stupid, so did he ask Ling Yao to come specifically?

"I am fine."

Jiang Buwan has said this sentence several times today.

She said it so much that she began to believe it, as if nothing happened.

Leng Yao was silent for a long time and asked cautiously, "They said... Xiang Zhihan is dead?"

Leng Yao doesn't like Xiang Zhihan, not since he was in the lower realm.

He killed his sister and he imprisoned her in a strange place.

After meeting Jiang Buwan, Xiang Zhihan always pestered Jiang Buwan, but he could only hide in the dark and watch the two of them getting close.

He actually thought that it would be nice if Xiang Zhihan disappeared.

But he also thought that if Xiang Zhihan disappeared, his sister would definitely be sad.

Therefore, although he didn't like Xiang Zhihan, he never made a move against Xiang Zhihan again.

Strange, he obviously hates him, hates him to death.

But when he learned that Xiang Zhihan was dead, he was not as happy as he had imagined.

"Yeah." Jiang Buwan responded softly.

Her face was reflected in his sharp green eyes. He thought for a long time and then said solemnly, "Sister, I am still here, and I will always be with you."

"Okay." Jiang Buwan met his eyes, and all the sincerity and seriousness in his eyes fell into her eyes, and she suddenly recalled the agreement she had made with Ling Yao.

She said she would take Leng Yao to meet his family who had been waiting for him. "Leng Yao." Jiang Buwan said warmly, "Do you still remember my promise to take you to meet your family?"

"I remember." Leng Yao lowered his head and clapped his fingers, then raised his head again and said, "But it's not yet 500 years."

On that day, they set a period of 500 years, but now it is not even a hundred years.

"I'll take you to see him in advance, okay?"

Jiang Buwan should be able to find the souls of Lengyao's parents in the netherworld of the lower world. With Lengyao's blood relatives as a guide, it would not be difficult to find them.

Leng Yao was stunned. He no longer remembered what his parents looked like, and he didn't know what to say when he saw them, but this had become his obsession.

He should obviously be excited, but. .

Instead, he was a little nervous and scared. He bit his lower lip and looked at him with his green eyes as if asking for help, "Sister... What should I do if they don't recognize me anymore? What should I say when I see them?" "

Jiang Buwan touched his head and said softly, "They are your parents, how come they don't know you?"

Jiang Buwan thought of his parents who died young, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, "If you don't know what to say, why not just hug them."

"Okay." Leng Yao calmed down his turbulent thoughts. He lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing. It was a bright green round-neck robe. The cuffs and collar were patterned with auspicious clouds and cranes.

He touched the lines on his cuffs uneasily and asked, "Sister, is it okay for me to dress like this?"

He couldn't remember what he looked like as a human being, but he vaguely felt that it should be different from now.

He touched his face again and said, "Will I scare them if I act like this now?"

"How could it be?" Jiang Buwan raised her hand, and a water mirror as tall as a person appeared in front of him. She said with a smile, "Our Ling Yao is the most handsome young master. It's too late for others to like him, so how can he scare others? ?”

Apart from anything else, Leng Yao's appearance is excellent. He is different from Xiang Zhihan's more orthodox and handsome Zhou Zheng handsome.

His eyebrows are delicate and beautiful, he has a male-female appearance, and his complexion is extremely white, so he looks like a sexy ghost crawling out of a storybook.

Because Ling Yao often hides in the dark, he has never had any idea of ​​his appearance.

He looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, straightened his hair, and finally plucked up the courage and said,

"Let's go."

Jiang Buwan took advantage of the night to bring Leng Yao to the lower realm.

Due to the previous gap in the heavens, half of the Three Thousand Realms were destroyed. However, this world was preserved in that disaster because of the protection of the monks.

But when Jiang Buwan sacrificed all the power of creation to repair the gap, the power of creation also repaired all the worlds destroyed by the gap.

Living beings who have been reborn will not remember what happened before, and occasionally keen and awake humans will only regard it as an absurd and bizarre dream.

The Nether World is another magical space that exists alone. Even the Heavenly Court cannot interfere too much here.

Every world has a netherworld with its own person in charge, seemingly independent of each other.

But rumors also say that the Lords of the Netherworld from each realm will go to Netherworld Island to gather together every thousand years to discuss something.

Rumor has it that that's their headquarters.

Jiang Buwan went to the Netherworld in the body of a god. She and Leng Yao flew side by side in the sky. The golden divine light illuminated the dark Netherworld, making the evil spirits from the five directions afraid to get close. If there were evil spirits who were not in a hurry to avoid it, they should Even if the soul flies into annihilation.

She had been to Netherworld once before, so she was familiar with the roads here.

Before she entered the Yama Hall, ghost messengers came to greet her.

"I wonder why the Lord God visited Yama Hall today?"