After painting the picture "The Fairy Sends You into the Netherworld", Lu Nianli's realm of painting Taoism broke through again, and he went straight from the other side to the Taoist Palace.

Such a breakthrough in public!

Only then did the powerful men realize that Lu Nianli's painting skills had not reached the Other Shore Realm before, but he actually defeated the two great talents of the ancient times with a strong attitude.

Even with the help of many treasures, it was enough to shock them.

Looking at the painting again, they felt more and more that Lu Nianli's talent in painting was so abnormal that it could even attract them.

"What a cruel person."

Pan Heng, the headmaster of Jiuli Holy Land, sighed, "I told you to draw women instead of men. I didn't even draw myself, so I just drew a vague shadow."

Immortal Yao Jin smiled and said: "Maybe this is sincerity to Tao."

Wang Xuan, the head of the Wang family, laughed and said, "Tao does not matter whether it is elegant or vulgar, only if you face your true heart and face your Tao heart directly is the truth."

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Under the gaze of all the fairies, Lu Nianli put away the painting, "I would like to thank all the fairies again. In the future, I will copy this painting and give you a copy."

At the same time, the system prompts sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations to the host for achieving the new achievement ‘Gathering Thirty-six Fairies’, creating the picture ‘Fairy Sends You to the Netherworld’, and receiving the exclusive reward ‘Fairy Tears’. 】

[Immortal Tears: In the highest world, in the deepest part of the chaos, there is an immortal who transformed into a Tao and wept. Immortal Tears, the gods sigh, and the whole world is sad. It will purify the suffering of all living beings. 】

System rewards arrived as promised.

"Immortal tears?"

It is also an extremely mysterious treasure, capable of enlightening thousands of chaotic blood inks in the universe.

Lu Nianli had already experienced the magical effect and power of Chaos Blood Ink. With a thought, he looked inside the Immortal Tears that existed in the system space.

It was a drop of crystal clear tears.

Just by looking at it, Lu Nianli felt endless sadness rushing into his mind, making him want to cry uncontrollably.

It was as if I saw a compassionate fairy sitting on the edge of the world that was about to be destroyed, weeping for the destruction of billions of living beings.

The vast sadness made Lu Nianli dare not look any further.

If this drop of immortal tears fully exerts its effect, I am afraid that even the emperor can be affected. It is too terrifying. ωωw..net

"Nianli, it's time to go."

Lu Qingxue's voice sounded at the right time, awakening Lu Nianli from his endless sadness.

"I'm leaving." Lu Nianli came back to his senses and said goodbye to the fairies who were seeing him off, "Goodbye, fairies."

"Take care, Mr. Lu!" The fairies bowed to see Lu Nianli off.

Lu Nianli took a deep breath and set foot on the road to the Nine Nether Demon Realm. At this moment, his heart became uneasy.

Is the Demon Lord my mother?

The closer the answer was, the more uneasy he felt.

Under the gaze of the fairies, the avenue disappeared, the entrance to the Nine Nether Demon Realm was closed again, and Lu Nianli's figure disappeared from sight.

The powerful people in the sky feel increasingly heavy.

The Demon Lord's decision is related to the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. They can only hope that Lu Nianli can convince the Demon Lord.

"Everyone, prepare for the worst and be ready to help Nianli come out at any time." Gu Jianxian reminded.

"With Bai Yue here, even if they can't defeat the Demon Lord, they should be able to escape unscathed."

In their generation, apart from those self-proclaimed living fossils, Bai Yue and Wang Xuan from the Huanggu family have the hope of temporarily stopping the Demon Lord head-on.

The rest of the people who do not rely on the power of the supreme immortal weapon will only be tortured and killed when facing the Demon Lord.

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Nine Nether Demon Realm.

Stepping into this dark world, a depressing atmosphere hit his face, and Immortal Bai Yue's expression suddenly became more solemn.

During the fourth war between good and evil, she also set foot in the Nine Nether Demon Realm. Today's Nine Nether Demon Realm seems to be even more terrifying.

"Sister, will you take me directly to see the Demon Lord?" Lu Nianli asked.

"It's not that easy to see the Demon Lord." Lu Qingxue said with a smile: "If you want to see the Demon Lord, you must first go to the Nine Nether Demon Tomb."

If Bai Yue hadn't been by his side, Lu Nianli would have gone straight to the point and asked his mother directly. Now he could only be tactful.

After all, if you guess wrong, you will die immediately.

"Why go to the Nine Nether Demon Tomb?"

"Any creature that comes to the Nine Nether Demon Realm must abide by the rules set by the Demon Lord."

Lu Qingxue didn't explain too much, and led the two of them along the way, and soon arrived at the border of the Nine Nether Demon Tomb.

There are many tombstones ahead, the darkness is oppressive, and there are invisible and terrifying souls floating around.

Nine Nether Demon Tomb, the place where you can ask your heart.

Here, all monks can find the deepest answers in their hearts.

Lu Nianli had heard too much about the legend of the Nine Nether Demon Tomb, but this was his first time to visit it in person.

"Yue'er, do you want to go in with me?" Lu Nianli asked.

Bai Yue shook her head, "Husband, go ahead. Yue'er's heart has already been understood. There is no need to ask anyone."

"good."

Lu Nianli was completely unafraid and stepped into the Nine Nether Demon Tomb. The mist swallowed his figure. Here, time and space were confused, and the paths and mysteries were intertwined, making it difficult for people to recognize their true self.

He saw the memories of many people.

Some pictures will disappear in a flash, and some pictures will stay for a long time.

But these memory scenes could not cause any disturbance in his heart. As a man of two generations, he had already looked down upon many things.

After walking for a long time, Lu Nianli finally sensed an aura that was enough to cause fluctuations in his heart.

He followed the breath and went forward.

The fog around him became thicker and thicker, but the chaotic soul light gradually dissipated. Looking forward, there was only one figure left in the modron.

It was a little beggar dressed in rags.

The little beggar knelt on the ground, holding a hoe, babbling, and painstakingly digging out a small hole.

After digging a small hole, she picked up the smoothest stone among the surrounding stones, wiped away the stains on the stone with the cleanest part of her tattered clothes, and carved five characters - Tomb of Emperor Yongtian.

Then he inserted it into the pit, showed a satisfied smile, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"Emperor Yongtian, you died tragically. No descendants have ever built a monument for you. I will quietly build a tomb for you in the hope that you can rest in peace."

"By the way, if you don't want to, just give me your dream and I will help you pull out the tombstone. You are so powerful. You are a hero in life and a ghost in death. You should be able to give me a dream across the endless starry sky, right?"

"Under the Underworld, remember my name... Uh, no, I don't seem to have a name. Everyone calls me little beggar. You can also call me little beggar when you entrust me with dreams."

After thinking about it for a while, the little beggar got up and walked away.

"Is she a little beggar?"

Lu Nianli was shocked as he watched all this, and immediately caught up with the little beggar's figure walking away. The figure of the little beggar in front of him was getting taller and taller.

He seemed to be chasing the growth trajectory of the little beggar.

He wanted to see the little beggar's face clearly, but he could never catch up with him. He could only look at his back. After years of training and practice, the little beggar became more and more indifferent. He walked by and killed many people.

, covered in blood.

Finally, the figure of the little beggar disappeared.
Chapter completed!