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To Qin Tian's surprise, Po Meng froze for a moment.

⑧5⑥⒈0⒐78②『Linglong』

While Qin Tian was slightly shocked, Po Meng was also very shocked. For how many years, Po Meng kept asking this question, and the answers she got were always the same.

As if everyone had discussed it, there was never a result, and even a different answer was never heard.

Gradually it took a long time.

"Have you ever seen the moon?"

This sentence was almost mechanically repeated by Meng Po, who did not expect to say something different from others when facing Qin Tian.

"Yue, under the moon, I can't remember clearly, I just remember that there was a person under the moon that night."

Meng Po seemed to be caught in endless memories for a moment, and there seemed to be an inexplicable halo circulating around her body.

Seeing this, Qin Tian was puzzled.

Granny Meng seems to have no realm of cultivation, but she has been in the underworld for endless years. As for how long she appeared, there is no way to trace it.

Regardless of the ghosts of the underworld, ghost officials, or the most benevolent ancestors of the human race, they all have a heart of respect for Po Meng. It seems that he appeared together with the underworld, or that he appeared earlier than the underworld.

"This, is this the power of time!"

Sensing the inexplicable halo circulating on Granny Meng, Qin Tian himself seemed to be brought back countless years ago, and he was very unfamiliar with that time and space. After all, Qin Tian didn't exist at all countless years ago.

After a while, Po Meng seemed to come back to her senses, and instead of handing him the soldier soul to Qin Tian, ​​she opened Qianqianyu's hand, and there were two small red and orange stones in her palm.

Zhong Kui looked back and was shocked. He had been in the underworld for more than 1400 years, and he had never seen Po Meng behave like this before.

Whether it is Zhong Kui or the most benevolent ancestors of the human race, as well as various ghosts and ghost officials in the underworld, every time they pass by Naihe Bridge, Meng Po will ask: "Have you ever seen the moon?"

And everyone's answer, without exception, was: "Sorry, I haven't seen you."

Is Qin Tian playing the wrong game now?Although I didn't get Ice Soul Soup, these two colored stones seemed pretty good.

"Accept it. If there is any news about Yue Xia in the future, please let me know."

Meng Po had a beautiful face and a docile face, she spoke softly to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian was at a loss, and he didn't understand what was going on, but he reached out and took it.

"Thank you, if there is any news under the moon, I will let you know."

After Qin Tian finished speaking, he slowly left from Naihe Bridge.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the old celestial master roared, as if the demonic nature of the extreme demon could not be suppressed.

"Shh!"

Granny Meng took one hand, and the Binghun Soup in the bowl turned into a light mist, which flowed into the old Tianshi's mouth and nose.

"Roar!"

The old heavenly master let out another roar, as if it came from the depths of his throat, turned his head, and stared at Po Meng with blood red eyes.

"can not do this."

Si Yueqing was right behind the old celestial master, seeing that the old celestial master was not in a good state, he comforted the old celestial master's shoulders and back with his bare hands.

The old master fell silent for a moment.

"Have you ever seen the moon?"

Granny Meng handed over a bowl of Ice Soul Soup again, and asked Si Yueqing.

"Sorry, no see."

At this time, Si Yueqing was always concerned about the state of the old master, so he answered the same as everyone else.

Now Qin Tian and his party have left Naihe Bridge.

"Have you ever seen the moon?"

"Sorry, no see."

"Have you ever seen the moon?"

"Sorry, no see."

……

On the Naihe Bridge, Granny Meng asked all the souls in the world again and again, but the answers she got each time were surprisingly consistent. Is this disappointment?That Meng Po is also used to it.

After all, I have asked this question for thousands of years, and I have heard the same answer for thousands of years.

"Not good, the demonic energy in the old Tianshi's body suddenly became heavier!"

After getting off the Naihe Bridge, many black and white impermanence escorted the souls hooked from the underworld, and continued to walk forward along the Yellow Spring.

Zhong Kui, Qin Tian, ​​Lao Tianshi and Si Yueqing broke away from the team. There are many empty and huge places in the underworld, so naturally they will not miss these black and white errands.

"Could it be the ghost energy of this underworld that stimulated the devil energy in the old Tianshi's body?"

Qin Tian 677 looked at the old Tianshi whose expression was gradually ferocious at this time, feeling anxious and sympathetic in his heart.

"Here, Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master, look at me, you can't go on like this!"

"You must suppress the demon nature, you are still you, I will accompany you!"

"I'm Si Yueqing, we will always be together!"

After all, Si Yueqing is a girl, seeing that the person she loves the most has become like a demon, and has become anxious to the point of losing her senses.

"Master!"

Now Si Yueqing felt that he couldn't bring the old Tianshi back to calm, so he couldn't help crying, the pear blossoms were raining, and his eyes were full of distress when looking at the old Tianshi.

"Master!"

Si Yueqing couldn't cry now, even though the old Tianshi's whole face was terrifying, Si Yueqing still hugged him.

The old heavenly master who was about to riot seemed to wake up the purity of the Lingtai once again at the moment Si Yueqing hugged him, and forcibly stopped the attack in his hands. He was stunned, and the blood red eyes were also gradually faded.

After a while, the old heavenly master slowly hugged Si Yueqing, and at this time, Si Yueqing's teary eyes were full of tears, and the tears had already wet the old heavenly master's shoulders.

"As long as you are fine, as long as you are fine, I believe you will be able to recover."

Although he felt that the old celestial master temporarily suppressed the demonic nature in his heart, Si Yueqing was still pear blossoms with rain.

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"Old Heavenly Master, yes, is this?"

Qin Tian inexplicably felt that the old heavenly master had a strong interest in the small red and orange stones he had just obtained from Granny Meng.

So he handed over the two stones.

"Crack! Crack!"

The old master stretched out his hand lightly, and the two small stones in Qin Tian's hands suddenly exploded into a red and red mist.

Then, a miraculous scene happened, and the red and red mist seemed to spontaneously condense into a ring, covering the old Tianshi's head.

Like a golden hoop, it tightly binds the old Tianshi's forehead.

"Yueqing, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Everyone, I will control myself. I listen to everything you say in my heart."

"Time is limited, and these seven-colored soul stones are not enough to keep me awake for too long, everyone take care of it!"

When the crimson and red halos disappeared into the old celestial master's altar, the old celestial master, who had already turned into a celestial demon, unexpectedly came to his senses and completely woke up.

Although he only woke up for a short moment and said a few words quickly, it was enough to prove that the state of Jidao Heavenly Demon was not unsolvable.

Seeing the old heavenly master who woke up for a moment and then fell into silence again, Si Yueqing was full of tears of joy at this time, at least he saw the hope that the old heavenly master could recover.

"Seven-colored soul stones, are those two stones I got from Granny Meng just now?"

Qin Tian first woke up from the state of shock, and began to think, since only the seven-color soul stone can save the old master, where can he get the seven-color soul stone?

"Don't look at me, I don't know anything about this."

Zhong Kui felt a little helpless, although he had lived in the underworld for more than 1400 years, but today he had never heard of it or seen it.

"Since the old celestial master already has two soul stones as foundation to suppress the demonic nature, then we will continue to move forward now. The search for seven-color soul stones is not something that will happen overnight."

Si Yueqing also nodded. It turned out that when the old celestial master fell into the devil's way and turned into an extreme celestial demon, Si Yueqing's only wish was to let the old celestial master talk to him. Now it has been realized, not to mention being able to see The hope of the old heavenly master's complete recovery.

"Ahead is the first layer of Hell, Tongue Pulling Hell!"

Now Zhong Kui is finally able to display some of his experience of living here for more than 1400 years.

Sure enough, up to now, everyone saw that the Yellow Spring running through the entire underworld also began to flow downward, forming a very small waterfall.

And the souls in the yang world escorted by countless black and white impermanence also seemed to be endless, floating down to the first layer of Tongue Pulling Hell out of thin air, as if there were invisible stairs in the void.

"Be careful ahead, there are powerful ghosts on every floor of the underworld, guarded by ghost officials, those are the lifelong enemies of our most benevolent ancestors of the human race!"

Mentioning this, Zhong Kui's words were full of resentment. After all, the most benevolent ancestors of the human race died at the hands of ghosts, and there were not a few in the hands of ghost officials.

"The one stationed in Tongue Pulling Hell is King Qin Guang, who is in the realm of Tiangang True Immortal, and his strength is almost the same as that of the most powerful immortal king in the immortal world, or even stronger."

"Besides, today is the first day of February, we must be more careful in this tongue-pulling hell."

Zhong Kui's understanding of all kinds of things in the underworld is absolutely thorough, except for Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge.

"Senior, is there anything special about the first day of February?"

Although Qin Tian was powerful, it was his first visit to the underworld after all, and he couldn't understand many things at all.

"Yes, the first day of February is King Qin Guang's birthday. On this day, King Qin Guang's strength will increase by leaps and bounds. It cannot be judged by common sense. As the most powerful fairy king, he can even have a golden fairy that is comparable to the immortal golden fairy. The strength of Dzogchen."

As Zhong Kui said, he also had lingering fears in his heart. For more than 1400 years, he had never fought against King Qin Guang, but he never got a big deal every time. In addition, there are other subordinates.

Now Qin Tian and his party are located above the Huangquan Waterfall, and they haven't stepped into the tongue-pulling hell on the first floor for a long time.

Because Qin Tianxin had doubts.

"Senior, we have already entered this underworld, but what about the ancestors of the human race, the Great Emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains, Emperor Fengdu and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"