Tonight, Qin Ye didn't sleep.

He looked at the First Xiuda greedily, and knew that he would not contact them again. He knew that they had said goodbye, but he would be farewell forever.

He could not have maintained the same identity in the world for too long. At most, he had to find an excuse to pretend to die. Then he changed his face and started from scratch.

"It's all caused by the imbalance of yin and yang." After a long time, he sighed and withdrew his gaze. Suddenly, he had a strong hope in his heart to rebuild the underworld.

Is it possible that the underworld will appear openly if it is built?

There is no need to worry about the Taoist Lord, there is no need to worry about hostile to the underworld, nor about the evil spirits with a higher level than oneself.

You can send a dream and tell everyone obscurely that you are actually from the underworld and you don’t need to be sneaky like this anymore and change your identity in five years.

He suddenly felt that the construction of the underworld was still very long. It was not just hard conditions. In the future... if possible, he would put the underworld openly in front of the living and tell everyone that the evil that cannot be controlled by the living will be managed. The underworld will be punished by the crimes that are difficult to convict in the living.

There are gods three feet above your head... At that time, will the environment where yin and yang can be realized? Can the deceased get out of grief? Will those who do evil have feelings for their hearts?

"I don't know if I can do it..." He closed his eyes, listened to the croaking insects and frogs at night in the First Cultivation Dali, and murmured: "But if you do it... you won't lose a piece of meat..."

Try it... I said to him with a voice in my heart.

For yourself and for China.

It has been a hundred years since I lived a life of mercy. Why not fight for this opportunity?

Soon, it was dawn. Yesterday, Xu Anguo later talked to him a lot, specifically, telling him what to do when he arrived at the place. How to maintain a certain area of ​​predation areas in a region is not too small, and it will not affect the people. How to supervise the predation areas under his command. Finally, he asked him if he wanted to take a plane.

Of course he refused.

I bought an afternoon ticket. When the alarm clock rang at seven o'clock and some students started morning exercises, he finally turned the Yama Seal and returned to the underworld.

"You don't look very good?" Arthas was already waiting for him at the gates of hell, and looked at his expression suspiciously, "This expression... are you worried? Unhappy?"

It shouldn't be... Others are: won't your conscience hurt? Qin Ye doesn't. Hasn't his conscience been eaten by dogs long ago?

Qin Ye did not answer, but just took the Qiankun bag handed over by Alsace. The Yin Qi was running, a hexagonal, crystal clear, and the stone about the size of a thumb flew out.

The landmark, which is the sunlight, knew that he was leaving, and after the meeting, Alsace began to condense.

"Eight hundred kilometers, four pieces in total, don't lose them." Alsace said solemnly: "When you leave the First Xiuda and walk out of Huizhou Province, you will immediately return to the underworld. This palace will help you advance to the judge. Once you reach the judge, as the lord of the underworld, you can directly see the Yin Earth without borrowing a mirror. But be careful, all the Yin Earth naturally gathers lonely ghosts. There must be an unjust soul on your side, and it will disappear when you bury the sunlight."

Qin Ye nodded, gently threw the Qiankun bag, and suddenly asked: "Do you think... is it possible that Yin and Yang coexist?"

Arthas didn't say anything, but just raised his eyebrows and looked at him, not understanding why the other party suddenly asked this question.

"If... in the future, the Yin Si knows the existence of Yin Si, and Yin Si... reaches a symbiotic relationship with the Yin Si, or even trades with each other, do you think... is it possible?" Qin Ye ignored her reaction and continued to ask, with a calm expression.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Arthas really felt inexplicable. This kind of trouble is definitely not under Qin Yanluo's consideration. What he considers the most is the mortality in front of him and the mortality in the future.

"Just ask if you have any, why don't you say that much!" Qin Ye spoke up dissatisfied. He was a little annoyed now.

He was scolded... But Alsace was unexpectedly not angry, but just looked at Qin Ye's face deeply and smiled a few seconds later.

"Although I don't know what stimulation you have suffered in the world of the world...but, there is."

Qin Ye raised his head in surprise and glanced at Alsace in surprise.

Really there?

Arthas took a deep breath and spoke solemnly: "You know... why the older the times, the more myths there were?"

Qin Ye shook his head.

"Because...that was the era of symbiosis of the three realms. The so-called gods did not live in the heavenly court, but lived in high mountains and great sieges, even if Yuanshi reached the sky. With the changes of time, the emperors on earth needed to centralize power, and no other two realms were needed in his world. This is the great way, and the heavenly way agreed, so the three realms were completely separated."

"The real separation is the completion of the Book of Heavenly Books, the Book of Gods, the Book of Man’s Books of Mountains and Seas, and the Book of Life and Death. This means that the three realms follow the way of heaven and do not interact with each other. From then on, the myths are gradually reduced. If you want to restore the situation where the Yin and Yang exist in the early Yama, first of all, you must let the world see the benefits of the mutual communication of Yin and Yang."

“It’s specific.”

"How can I know this?" Alsace rolled his eyes: "These are records of the underworld archetypes. This palace is much easier to learn than you. What exactly is the situation at that time? Who would have looked at it carefully? You have seen how big the scroll is, there are tens of millions of words? In addition, if you don't want to follow the political techniques of the first generation of Yama, you can also be like the second generation of Yama, the strongest in the three realms, and you don't have the ability to do whatever you like. But... forget it, you shouldn't think about it. A powerful person like the second generation of Yama has been produced for five thousand years. How can you match it?"

What is merely! I am also the third generation of Naruto, okay?

How could he understand Qin Ye’s mood as arrogant as Alsace? With a move, the huge inheritance of the Underworld Chronicle appeared, and then turned into a yin energy and penetrated into a Qiankun bag: “If you have the idea of ​​yin and yang communication, it will be at least a few hundred years later. There may be records in the Underworld Chronicle, and such things are unhurried. You can take it on the way to take it. It can turn it into the appearance of any book according to your ideas.”

Qin Ye nodded, turned into yin energy and left the underworld.

Arthas's words gave him some ideas.

"Can you let the world see the benefits of the mutual communication of yin and yang..." His eyes narrowed, and the unreliable thoughts in his heart were overwhelming.

"Forget it, this matter may only be done after all the underworlds are built. It is too early to think about it now. At present, opening up the road to Wuyang City is the top priority."

He returned to the dormitory and did not go out. At three o'clock in the afternoon, just after class, he walked out of the door with a bag on his back.

The Box School asked someone to get it over, but knew that he wanted to relax before he could pass, but he did not refuse. Qin Ye slowly walked to the gate of the First Cultivation University, walked past citizens who were eagerly talking, and passed by the laughing students. Finally, he looked back at the First Cultivation University.

It is no different from when I came. The first practice is the four-golden gilded characters, which are shining by the sun, and are a little dazzling.

"Goodbye." He smiled, closed the gate of his feelings in his heart with force. He called a car and headed straight to the train station.

Bao'an City has not yet opened for high-speed trains, so it's good to take the train. I slowly watched the scenery retreat, and I haven't experienced this leisure feeling for a long time.

He took a hard seat, and after getting on the bus, he put on his headphones and watched quietly at the endless crowds of people. Soon, the people around him also sat down.

Opposite was a middle-aged man. He should be a worker. A couple sitting next to him, who should be like a college student. He got tired of getting together when he got on the bus. The girl took out a carry and started watching online dramas. The boy took out some snacks from his bag from time to time and fed them to the girl's mouth.

Qin Ye felt that he was still cold. Facing these people, he didn't even feel like asking more questions.

Besides... Finally, the train started slowly. He couldn't help but look at the station again, as if he could see the first cultivation through the station. However, just as he looked over, he was suddenly stunned.

The daibawang didn't know when he was on the platform in front of the window and gave him a middle finger with a smile.

Qin Ye also smiled and turned his middle finger.

It feels like someone gives it to you... It's so good.

"Get out!!" The daibawang took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength. The people around him were startled and looked at him like a lunatic. He didn't care at all, and his hands were put together and shouted: "I remember to die when I get married!! Next year, I will come to Wuyang to see you!!"

Boom! The train starts.

Qin Ye waved his hand unconsciously, watching the tall figure of Daibawang gradually disappear until he could no longer see it. Then he curled his smile and put down his hand.

sorry.

I'm afraid...got goodbye.

Ye Xingchen’s invitation can’t be gone by himself. Your invitation can’t be even here either. People who have not changed for several years are monsters.

"Life... isn't it just like this?" He smiled and withdrew his gaze: "It's just that the tearing feeling of my life is a bit obvious..."

At this time, he inexplicably remembered Xia Jinse's name.

Only when someone is truly accompanied by you can you feel that you will not be lonely in your long life.

I don’t know what the other person looks like or what the other person’s personality is, but Qin Ye at this moment... I really want to meet the other person.

It’s enough to sit together and drink a cup of coffee.

In this world, only they can understand each other's hundred years of loneliness.

People are forgetful, and their moods are always quick to calm down. When the train enters the endless fields, their moods have completely calmed down.

The society is cold today. Qin Ye still remembers twenty years ago, when he was riding the train, the uncles, aunts, and old ladies who were riding with him could chat as soon as they got on the train. In less than half an hour, they were as close as a family.

Now?

Everyone poked their phones, or played with their computers. The hot fingers poked the cold screen, forming a wall that separated themselves from society.

Naturally, he was not interested in breaking the barriers on his own initiative. There was no need. No one was more adaptable to this atmosphere than him.

A little trick will still be able to use the disguised Yin Qi and take out the Underworld Records directly from your bag, it has become a "Emperor Superstar Training System."

Well... a fat man's book looks pretty good. I just read it a few days ago and he used this skin.

This is his first time to read the inheritance of the underworld rhyme. When he opened the homepage, it was a catalog of blockbusters, from the birth of the underworld, to the establishment of the underworld, to the growth of the mansion... He looked at it one by one, and after more than ten seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The so-called thousands of ghosts walking at night?" He pointed at a line of words and read it gently.
Chapter completed!