The abyss of the weak water, looking at the hometown platform; the Emperor Fengdu stood tall and stood tall, waiting for the Ten Palaces of Yama to come, quietly waiting for the Emperor of the Underworld to return and open the Xuanhuang Array.

Suddenly, a red light broke through the realm; everyone's eyes turned into the distance, and saw the ten thousand swords paving in the east sky, and a young man in red came on the sword.

Above the abyss of the weak water, thousands of swords were spread out in the thunder clouds; it seemed that they were inexplicably guided, and thousands of swords were turned into rains falling one after another.

Immediately, a young man in red slowly fell down and came to the Emperor Fengdu to bow.

Red Soul meets the Emperor Fengdu [Close Fists]

The Emperor of Fengdu carefully looked at the boy in red, free of gifts, thank you for your hard work! Reclaiming the weak water in the world will consume a lot of your magic power!

Chihun: It’s okay, just take a break here for a while.

Emperor Fengdu: Ruoshui has returned. You can go back to the other side of the Styx to rest and rest. Here I and the Ten Palaces of Hell are stationed here.

Chihun: I'd better wait until the Emperor of the Underworld comes back before leaving! The dark tide is surging under the abyss seal, and powerful enemies are eyeing me! I'll stay here, one more person and more effort.

Before he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were already on the abyss of weak water.

Three thousand weak waters returned, and the cracks that appeared under the abyss were gradually repaired. After a moment, everything was as usual and as intact.

Emperor Fengdu looked back and stared at Chihun: Don't worry! The seal under the weak water has been repaired, you can go back to the Styx to rest with peace of mind.

Chihun thought of his son in a hurry. He saw that the seal under the abyss of Wushui had become stable, so he bid farewell to Emperor Fengdu, flew with his sword, and headed to the other side of the Styx.

Emperor Fengdu stared at the distant figure and slowly turned around and looked at the Ten Palaces of Hell in front of him. This place is no longer a big deal, you all go back!

The Ten Palaces of Hell spoke in unison: Take care of the emperor, and I will leave!

The faint Styx River is like a dragon winding.

On the shore, a charming woman with red silk stared at the mandala flowers all over the mountains and fields in front of her. The bright red flowers seemed to symbolize the sad and beautiful love.

The lovesickness is deep, and I don’t realize it. The past that I don’t want to look back on is vivid in my mind! The dying red soul lies quietly in my arms, which is an indelible nightmare!

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and Hong Ling, who was pregnant with Liujia, shivered and staggered, her feet were unstable, and her body leaned back.

Just when Hong Ling almost fell, she was hugged by a strong arm around her waist.

When Hong Ling was about to resist, she looked closely and saw that the person was the boy in red whom she had been thinking about day and night and was eagerly looking forward to.

Looking at each other, Hong Ling was overjoyed and couldn't help but burst into tears. She hugged Chihun tightly with her hands.

Chihun: Madam, I'm late to come back, so I've let you and your child wait for a long time!

Hong Ling cried in tears: Husband...I...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!