Ye Wushuang nodded slowly and sighed slightly.

Then, Ye Wushuang seemed to suddenly remember something, looked at Lu Ling and asked, "What did you just say?

Mengchan is now in the quasi-emperor realm?"

Lu Ling nodded slightly and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"A quasi-emperor or a saint in the heart of heaven." Ye Wushuang swallowed hard, looked at Lu Ling and asked quickly: "Are you trapped by the strange beast in hell?"

The haze on Lu Ling's face swept away, and suddenly he smiled. He looked at Ye Wushuang and blinked his eyes and said, "Yes, yes, even a quasi-emperor is trapped by the strange beasts in hell. Are you afraid, right?"

Ye Wushuang looked at Lu Ling who suddenly became lively, and was a little uncomfortable for a moment. He sneered, shook his head and said, "I don't want to laugh."

Then, Ye Wushuang slowly turned his head, looked at Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan, and whispered: "I understand now why you don't worry about me going to such a dangerous place."

"Because I have the green leaves of all things."

Ye Wushuang laughed, shook his head and said, "Even if those strange beasts are powerful, their attacks can be transformed into invisible by the green leaves of the world."

"And when I can really understand the Tianxin Saint named Mengchan, the various natural disaster powers of the four of you will gather together, even if I can't bear it, I can still rely on the Blue Leaf of All Things to absorb."

"At least I won't die if I explode."

"Even if I want."

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, looked at Leng Rushuang, Xiao Qingxuan and Lu Ling in front of him, and said again: "With you a few people here, I almost have mastered four kinds of natural disaster powers, and can summon the colorful immortal lights condensed by the four kinds of natural disaster powers at any time."

"I will do it many times once. After digesting it, I will do it again and I can get a quick promotion."

"In this way, I can return to the realm of the Immortal Emperor in a very short time, right?"

Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan looked at each other, and at the same time, they looked at Ye Wushuang with a smile.

"Yes, that's exactly that."

Leng Rushuang smiled and looked at Ye Wushuang and said, "Husband, this is a great opportunity, you must not miss it!"

Ye Wushuang let out a long sigh, nodded, looked at Lu Ling, and said, "This is indeed a solution."

“The last question.”

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly and looked at Lu Ling and said.

Lu Ling smiled, looked at Ye Wushuang and nodded, and said, "Okay, please ask."

Ye Wushuang smiled, pointed to Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan standing beside him, and whispered: "These two around me are all serious Saints of Tianxin."

"And the one in hell is also a serious Saint of Heavenly Heart."

"And what about you?"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly and looked at Lu Ling and whispered: "You are not the real Saint of Heavenly Heart. Although you also have the same natural disaster power as your mother, your power has been greatly reduced. You can cultivate to such a state, first of all, you are gifted, and secondly, you are strong in yourself. But after all, you are not the Saint of Heavenly Heart. Are you sure that you can gather into the colorful fairy light?"

Lu Ling's expression dimmed a little and nodded slightly.

Ye Wushuang said nothing wrong.

Lu Ling's natural disaster power is really weak.

If the power of the three Heavenly Heart Saints mentioned by Ye Wushuang, their natural disaster power is one hundred.

The power of Lu Ling's natural disaster was just two or three.

Leng Rushuang frowned slightly, looked at Ye Wushuang, and whispered: "Husband, you are a little heavy." Although Lu Ling's expression became a little dim, he quickly raised his head, frowned and stared at Ye Wushuang and said quickly: "Hmph! I knew that you would definitely doubt this girl!"

"Don't worry, although I am not the real Saint of Heavenly Heart, as the daughter of Saint of Heavenly Heart, I will not embarrass my mother!"

"The power of the four of us is definitely able to gather the colorful immortal light. Although it may not be that powerful, it is definitely enough for you to use!"

"May not help you break through to the quasi-emperor in one fell swoop, but there is absolutely no problem to improve a few small realms!"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, looked at Lu Ling's faint smile, nodded and said, "I just said that you were not hit so easily."

“When will you set out?”

Ye Wushuang smiled at Lu Ling again and asked in a low voice.

Lu Ling bulged his mouth slightly, nodded and said, "Although the gate of hell is open, not everyone can enter. It was possible, even chickens, ducks, geese and dogs can enter, but the strong men who entered Jiuyou first set some restrictions on the passage, so people under the Immortal King cannot enter."

"So, your wife and apprentice are not awakened yet and cannot enter. I just said that once the Saint of Heavenly Heart is awakened, you will no longer be happy with you." "So, do you want to have fun in these few days?

From now on, I can only see and not touch it?"

"Ahem!!"

Ye Wushuang started coughing violently.

Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan's two women turned red at the same time, and they lowered their heads and dared not go to see Ye Wushuang.

Leng Rushuang is actually fine. After all, she has had a love affair with Ye Wushuang, and she is an old couple.

But Xiao Qingxuan is different.

She is still a yellow-flowered girl.

I have never tasted it, so I can't hear such words.

"What are you treating me as a person!"

Ye Wushuang glared at Lu Ling helplessly and said, "No need!"

But Lu Ling looked at Ye Wushuang with teasing.

"Really not needed?"

"It's really not necessary!"

"Sure?"

"It's certain and very certain."

"Aren't you so nervous?"

"Can you shut up?"

"Oh, that's OK!"

Lu Ling was bored, shrugged, and smiled and said, "It's not too late. Sister Mengchan struggled to support herself in hell alone. She had to use such a lot of strength to send me back to Jiuyou, but was waiting for my reinforcements!"

Ye Wushuang looked at Lu Ling in surprise and asked, "So, six thousand years ago, did you escape to hell?"

Lu Ling nodded slightly and said, "Yes, that's right, that's where the people from Jiuyou dare not chase after him."

I see.

No wonder Lu Ling has never appeared in the past few years.

So that's the case.

She fled to hell, was rescued by the Saint of Tianxin Mengchan, and was promoted continuously.

And she didn't come back alone.

Instead, a quasi-emperor tried his best to send her back to Jiuyou.

No wonder she dared to instigate herself to go to hell.

She is confident that she can come back.
Chapter completed!