Looking for someone among millions of souls is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, Qingdi had no intention of stopping at all. He dragged his soul and searched crazily in the underworld.

The Lord of Judgment did not keep watching here, but left quickly.

"Why..."

The Lord of Rakshasa also sighed, and then said, "Ning Cheng, your trial continues, but don't step across the Naihe Bridge, otherwise even I won't be able to save you. Do you understand?"

Ning Cheng nodded. He wanted to say something, but the Lord of Judgment had disappeared and he had no chance to speak.

So Ning Cheng could only suppress this feeling and think about asking Zhao Sha what was going on when he had the opportunity in the future.

The Lord of Rakshasa and the Lord of Judgment returned to the palace again.

This time, the Lord of Judgment truly escaped.

"You also have such a miserable side." The Lord of Rakshasa shook his head and said.

The Lord of Judgment said, "He should have guessed something. If I don't leave quickly, he may ask questions. It's not good to know some things too early..."

The Lord of Rakshasa said, "Are you afraid that your son will disown you?"

"Hmph." The Lord of Judgment snorted coldly, and then stopped talking about this topic.

"By the way, what kind of force are those wolf-shaped human shadows deep in the Naihe Bridge? It seems that they did not exist before..." the Lord of Judgment said.

The Lord of Rakshasa lived longer than the Lord of Judgment. He shook his head and said, "When Emperor Xuanyuan and those supreme powerful men jointly opened the Road to the Underworld, they seemed to have had a war with a certain force, but this matter only occurred in ancient times.

Only the powerful and powerful people who survived the period can know, and I don’t know either..."

"You don't even know?" The Lord of Judgment frowned slightly.

The Lord of Rakshasa just shook his head and said, "I don't believe in the existence of hell messengers. That place should be controlled by heaven, and there can be no traces of human life..."

After all, the Minotaur and Horseface only live in myths.

Huangquan is a desolate place for thousands of miles. There is no way that there are powerful people living in that area. The only possibility is that someone is pretending to be a ghost.

However, the forces that can easily enter the Underworld and survive on the Underworld Bridge are definitely not trivial. They are at least one of the giant forces!

Although the Yellow Spring Biluo Cave is the holy land of the Rakshasa clan, this does not mean that there is only one entrance to the warrior world. There are at least three known entrances to the Yellow Spring Cave, one is in the Rakshasa clan, one is in the Judgment Council, and the other is

Everywhere is in the Holy Land...

As for the unknown, there is no way to know...

"Anyway, I will investigate it carefully after I return this time. I hope I won't have anything to do with those guys from the Death Organization..."

"Probably not." The Lord of Rakshasa shook his head, and then said, "The smell on those guys is very obvious, but those phantoms that just appeared don't have that smell on them at all. You should be able to feel it better than me.

right."

The Lord of Judgment nodded and said, "You are indeed right, but you are not afraid of 10,000, just in case..."

The Lord of Rakshasa also looked a little more solemn and said, "Then let's see if Ning Cheng can survive the ninety-nine and eighty-one-day target you set. To be honest, Xuan..."

The Lord of Judgment said, "That is my son."

...

In the underworld.

Qingdi was still searching, he seemed to have forgotten Ning Cheng beside him.

Ning Cheng didn't have a bad impression of Qing Emperor. Although Qing Emperor almost led him to death together, the spirit of waiting for him for nine lifetimes was really touching.

Emperor Qing finally noticed Ning Cheng after half a stick of incense, but he did not stop what he was doing, but said, "Little guy, you go out first, this place is close to the depths of the Yellow Spring, and it is very dangerous for you to stay here.

"

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "I want to practice here, Senior Qingdi, you don't have to worry about me."

"Why..."

Qingdi continued to search. He had already persuaded Ning Cheng. Since Ning Cheng had said this, he would not say anything anymore. After all, there was a patron saint behind Ning Cheng who was no less important than him, or even more powerful than him.

With.

One person and one soul stayed like this in the depths of the underworld for three days.

In the past three days, Ning Cheng has not even left the place where he is standing. He has been sitting cross-legged in mid-air, meditating and practicing, and the speed of cultivating the Qi of the Underworld is gradually increasing.

Because his body had been inhabited by spirits before, and still retained the imperial pressure of the Qing Emperor, the surrounding souls instinctively avoided Ning Cheng.

And Emperor Qing didn't say a word to Ning Cheng in the past three days, but searched frantically.

He is in the state of a soul. Although he is a complete emperor-level soul, Huangquan is guarded by heaven. This is the final destination of all souls, so even the Qing Emperor will be completely weakened here...

Lei Ye and Emperor Zhentian are hiding in the Consciousness Sea Space, and they can only survive under the protection of Tiandaozhu, while Emperor Qing is facing a direct challenge to the authority of Huangquan Cave!

After only three days, his soul has been greatly damaged...

However, Qingdi seemed not to see it. His life was completely unimportant to him. His most important thing had been lost. What was the point of living in this world?

Time flies, and a week has passed.

Ning Cheng gradually began to have some difficulty in absorbing the underworld energy. He found that the depletion of the underworld energy on the soul was really terrible. The underworld energy in the depths could even wear down his body...

But the immortal body is not that fragile, so he can still hold on.

The Qing Emperor's soul has become extremely illusory, and is now more than half of what it was at the beginning.

He was like a lone wolf who never tired, searching with bloodshot eyes.

His complexion is getting worse and worse, because every moment there are remnant souls coming to the Naihe Bridge. Although the soul bodies of Nangong Tianxue have been trapped by the Lord of Judgment, the souls accompanied by the aura of underworld

Devouring, that dark element is about to be unable to hold on.

The most important thing is that Qing Emperor's body is almost exhausted...

Ning Cheng could tell that Emperor Qing would never leave if he hadn't found Nangong Tianxue. Perhaps this was the first time in eternity that a powerful Emperor-level man had died in this way.

"Xiao Nangong..."

"Xiao Nangong..."

Qingdi muttered to himself, dragging his tired body like a zombie.

Having lost the thread of marriage, it is really too hard to find Nangong Tianxue.

"Senior Qingdi..."

Ning Cheng couldn't help but exit the Consciousness Sea Space. It was indeed a rather sad feeling for an Emperor Realm expert to look like this before his eyes.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old. The cause of the Qing Emperor was born nine lives ago. In the ninth life, this effect should also be completed...

One day at a time.

The soul body is getting weaker and weaker, and has even reached the point of transparency, but Qingdi still wants to find it until the last moment.

Ning Cheng just stood there, knowing that he could not help Qingdi, but an inexplicable feeling of sadness arose in his heart.

No matter how big the sky is, no matter how high your cultivation level is, what?

If you lose what you want to protect, you might as well die...

Ning Cheng's eyes were a little red. With his state of mind, he should not be moved by such a thing, but his eyes were still red...

In front of me, the Qing Emperor who had been searching for more than ten days finally stood still. His soul was as transparent as a candle in the wind, and the dark element prison set by the Lord of Judgment finally dissipated...

Countless soul bodies among them once again.

step.

Step by step towards Naihe Bridge.

The rumblings of the underworld became even louder.
Chapter completed!