The whole family went crazy listening to my thoughts, I was responsible for feeding.

When Lu Chaochao arrived in the underworld, the Emperor of Fengdu was waiting there with a sour face.

When he saw her coming from afar and that she had all her hands and feet intact and was not disabled, he snorted coldly.

"You didn't take me with you when you rebelled, but now you're asking me for help after the rebellion?"

"My hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers are waiting here, and you didn't take me with you! You didn't call me for such a big thing!" The Emperor of Fengdu looked majestic, but his tone sounded quite aggrieved.

"You just bring a little black dragon and a red-haired dog with you to rebel! What's the use of them? Can they fight me? Do they have more brothers than me?"

"Am I not as good as them?"

Zhu Mo's eyes widened immediately: "Just say what you want to say, why are you making personal attacks!"

The Emperor of Fengdu glanced at him with disdain: "Little black dragon raising wild flowers, hey...sooner or later, the Phoenix Clan will strip him of his dragon tendons."

Zhu Mo was both angry and furious, but he couldn't beat him, so he could only stare at him in frustration.

Lu Chaochao hurried forward to act as a peacemaker: "How could I look down on you? You are my most important ally. With you, I can go to heaven without any worries."

"You can settle my disciples down."

The Emperor of Fengdu nodded proudly: "That's true, only my underworld can hide them."

"You have good vision. You must call me next time you want to fight."

Lu Chaochao nodded his head and coaxed the King of Fengdu into submission.

"The people from the God Realm have just left. Please follow me. Your disciple named Xianting is almost losing consciousness... You must be mentally prepared."

"Since ancient times, those who have been expelled from the divine realm, you also know..."

"It won't last long."

Even, there is no chance to become a mortal.

Lu Chaochao's eyes were a little red. She lowered her head and said nothing. She just followed behind the Emperor of Fengdu.

The Emperor of Fengdu took her around the eighteen levels and performed seals several times before they arrived at the deepest part of the underworld.

"Only those who control the underworld can reach here. The Underworld Heart is nurtured here. The Underworld Heart has existed since the beginning of the underworld. It supports the smooth operation of the entire underworld." Only the Emperor of Fengdu can open it, and only he knows it.

This place is like a huge underground palace, with luminous pearls inlaid everywhere, so you can barely see the surroundings clearly.

There is a small river flowing in the center of the underground palace. What flows in the river is not water, but streams of water-like spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy gathered in the middle of the stream, surrounding a small stone.

The stone emits a faint light, as if it contains some kind of power.

"This is the heart of hell." Emperor Fengdu pointed at the small stone on the spiritual stream.

On the jade platform on the shore, there was a man in green clothes and black hair lying.

The corners of the man's lips turned pale, and his eyes, which always contained a smile, were tightly closed, looking as if he was in a state of life or death.

"Zong Bai..." Lu Chaochao murmured softly, stepped forward and held the eldest disciple's hand.

Zong Bai's hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was lifeless, almost impossible to detect.

Hearing Lu Chaochao's voice, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His cloudy eyes lit up for a moment when he saw Lu Chaochao.

He raised his hand and held Lu Chaochao tightly: "Master... Master..." That word "Master" spanned a thousand years, and even the Emperor of Fengdu could not help but look away, unable to bear to look at him any longer.

"Master, you're still alive...that's great." He murmured softly, with a smile on his face.

"Is it worth it? Is it really worth betting your future and your life on it?" Lu Chaochao lowered her head, and big tears fell on the back of Zong Bai's hand.

"You are already among the immortals and a god of justice in the divine world. Is it really worth it for me?" Lu Chaochao shed tears.

A hint of smile appeared on Zong Bai's pale face.

He raised his hand with difficulty to wipe Lu Chaochao's tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Master, don't cry...

"It's worth it, it's worth it. As long as you are alive, everything is worth it. We also want you to see this beautiful land." "Master... live well..." He was extremely exhausted and could hardly open his eyelids. He could only repeat this sentence over and over again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

"Zongbai, Zongbai, please wake up. Don't sleep. I'm back and you can't leave me." Lu Chaochao lay on Zongbai and cried.

"He is in a similar situation to Xian Ting Shang Shen."

"Xing Hui and Sheng He are slightly better, but..." It's only a matter of time.

The Emperor of Fengdu sighed softly.

"What if they are reborn? Can they enter the cycle of reincarnation again?" Lu Chaochao asked with tears in her eyes.

The Emperor of Fengdu shook his head: "Once the godhood is stripped away, the soul is shattered and cannot be reversed."

"If you look closely, you can see that the stars representing them in the sky have become dim."

"Mortals may be able to start over, but as for gods... no one can reverse it."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Lu Chaochao stared at the unconscious Zong Bai in dismay. It is irreversible, is it really irreversible?
She could feel Zong Bai gradually disintegrating, which was unacceptable to her.

She then went to see Xianting, Xinghui, and Shenghe.

Xianting has fallen into a coma. Xinghui Shenghe can still talk to her for the time being, but he is just forcing a smile.

Ah Man looked unhappy and had not slept well recently.

She smiled bitterly and said, "My cheap father appears in my dreams all day long, trying to get in touch with me. It really annoys me..."

He even complained to himself in his dreams about his life in the divine world.

Probably, it was to let his daughter get more familiar with him.

I heard that he has an enemy in the God Realm, named Gan Tang.

He cursed Gan Tang once every day, and Ah Man's ears were covered with calluses from hearing it.

He even wanted to take Ah Man away and told her never to worship the God of Four Seasons. That was his mortal enemy, and when Han Chuan found her hiding place, he would definitely kill Gan Tang himself.

After listening to this, Lu Chaochao just looked at her in astonishment.

"What does he think of you now?" Lu Chaochao looked at her cautiously.

When we were trying to trick Immortal Master Yan Qing, we didn't expect that you would become Immortal Master Yan Qing's daughter! !
Ah Man curled his lips: "I guess he has some feelings for my mother."

In his dreams, he often looked at his own face and cried.

The guilt in his eyes almost drowned her.

I always want to find a way to make up for it, but I'm afraid Ah Man will be disgusted, so I have to enter the dream carefully.

Immortal Master Yan Qing is now like an old father trying to please his daughter.

"He...seems to really treat me as his daughter."

Lu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good." When the day comes when Ah Man's identity is exposed, Yan Qing will not be so cruel as to kill her daughter, right?

At night, Lu Chaochao returned to the human world.

She sat by the pond and looked up at the starry sky.

The stars of her seven disciples had already dimmed from their original brightness. The stars representing Xian Ting and Zong Bai were even more shaky and could fall at any time.

"Is it really irreversible?"

"I do not believe."

"I want to see it from behind!"

She dug a lump of mud from the edge of the pond, sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully molded the mud figurine. (End of this chapter)