There is never light in the Netherworld.

Absolute seclusion and absolute darkness, when some people's cultivation was still low, without the help of someone's blood special effects, it was difficult to even see the netherworld.

So there's no day or night, it's never.

The only thing that can judge the time a little is that the aura of the hour is a little fresher, but the dark seclusion gives people the illusion of spiritual light, floating in the void.

It's beautiful, but it's also cold.

After living in this kind of place for a long time, it is just like when Qin Yi first met Meng Qingying, his face was pale and ghostly.

It wasn't cute at all, it was bad.

The monks cultivated in this environment generally have some psychological problems...... Meng Qingying looked back on his back then, and compared with the present, it has changed a lot, firstly, it blends with the memories of his previous life, neutralizes the grandeur of Emperor Feng, and secondly, it ...... fell in love with Qin Yi and had warmth.

She didn't want to do things that Qin Yi didn't like, and she slowly became cute and kind.

Some people may think that it is no longer Meng Qingying, it is no different from others, and it has become Qin Yi's pendant...... It is a matter of course to choose to be a member of the group for personality convergence and group convergence, and others do not understand the meaning of this convergence, so what does it matter?

She knew that she was still Meng Qingying. Like everyone else around him, his nostrils are not so big, and the smart mind knows it.

Before Qin Yi, she had never felt the warmth from others, not even in Yu Zhenren...... The coldness of the battle for succession, nine deaths and one life, she stood out, and the jade real person passed on according to the contract...... It's just an obligation, a procedure that a sect inheritance should have, and it's too gilded to say anything about master-apprenticeship or anything like that.

But it is undeniable that the inheritance of benevolence is still there, and it is necessary to accept the power and resources in the past twenty or thirty years, even if it is just a cycle of previous lives...... Meng Qingying still felt that she should be kind to her master, at least she couldn't casually think about extinguishing this time bomb, which was wrong.

I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this.

This time, Master hid a lot of things, which made people feel very weird...... But she still gave the master enough trust, and did not go to the bottom of it, believing that the master was not blind in his heart, and would give feedback.

Maybe it's just wishful thinking, but this kind of fool is often disappointed...... But everyone is a fool, so be a fool again.

The most gratifying thing is that Qin Yi fully supported it, and did not even have the slightest objection or question.

As long as she thinks it's right, do it, and he'll just do his best to help.

It's all fools.

Meng Qingying sat on the high place of the altar, and his long hair was windless and automatic, floating like a cloud.

On the altar, the blood-colored texture was bright and vivid again, as if something was awakening and reviving.

The dragon's soul hovered in the foreground in the shape of a ball, and there seemed to be a strange distortion of light and shadow above the altar, like a painting slowly stretched into an abstraction.

It was the Spirit that was merging into the plane.

The Abyssal Demon Dragon is a Netherworld Primordial Creature, and it was a Nether Overlord-level creature before it was slain, and this kind of soul is obviously very suitable for its use. Coupled with the many Netherworld top-notch treasures that Yao Guang found from the Heavenly Realm, it is likely that this time it will become a ...... It is estimated that it is almost, after all, this demon dragon level has not reached the opening of the sky, anyway, even if it doesn't work, Ju Yunxiu, who is hidden nearby, throws out the picture scroll and merges into the netherworld, which is definitely enough.

Meng Qingying is completely sure that this time it will definitely be successful.

The Netherworld itself has never been a critical issue.

But she still had a faint sense of unease in her heart, and she knew that something would happen. Half of the mind is in the sacrifice, and the other half is always on the alert to where the change is.

Not far from the altar, a palace is completely hidden in the void, this is not stealth at all, it is the magic power of spatial phase, the tassel moved his own human palace from the rift to be everyone's mobile fortress, everyone hid inside, and hid together.

Everyone can also feel the same sense of uneasiness as Meng Qingying.

"Bangbang, can outsiders smuggle through the netherworld?"

"The possibility of smuggling exists, after all, the Netherworld is cracked like this, and there are many void rifts, and maybe one of them can be passed through. But this kind of investigation is very difficult, that is, I want to find a crack to cross, and I can't find it for thousands of years. ”

Qin Yi said: "Can't people change the speed of time?"

Yaoguang shook his head: "Impossible, although he is also very familiar with time and space...... But if such a crack corresponds to the void of the universe, it is all over every corner of the universe, who can cover such a wide range of changes in the flow of time? If he could do it, he would have been too clear, and everyone might as well wash and sleep. ”

Qin Yi muttered, "At least it can prove that he doesn't have nothing in his heart about what we can do to change the flow rate of cultivation?"

Tassel Yaoguang glanced at each other and said with some embarrassment: "Generally speaking...... He doesn't think we're going to work so well together. ”

"Ahem...... It's not reliable, and even if you don't think so, you probably have a plan, right? For example, guess that none of us have ever recovered to the top, but we have also prepared what to do once we do?"

"Hmm...... That's nature, and he's not stupid. ”

Qin Yi looked at Meng Qingying's position and said in a low voice: "In this way, this battle may not be easy to fight......

Tassel said: "This is another matter, no matter what, he will always come in to take a look, smuggling into the Netherworld is the best way, you can directly avoid our core range and make trouble from the outside." Maybe he doesn't need to fight us, what he wants to get is just the root of this world, and once he gets it, he runs away, and it doesn't matter how strong we are. ”

Yaoguang said: "If he can come in, it must be that there is an inner ghost who has expanded the spatial rift." ”

Everyone didn't speak, this kind of speculation had been circling in everyone's hearts for a long time, otherwise why would the whole army be ambushed here...... is already in my heart to conclude that Yu Zhenren wants to jump back.

It's just that I can't bear to tell Meng Qingying, you should arrest your master first...... Undocumented and unsubstantiated guesses alone "would rather kill by mistake", and everyone's three views can't be done.

Just take precautions.

As Meng Qingying's ritual of sacrifice progressed, every breach of the Netherworld Plane visible to the naked eye began to heal, as if a human wound had been stitched up, and new flesh and blood slowly grew, smoothing out the scar.

The shattered Netherworld slowly becomes one again.

And the void rifts scattered between the cracks in the original plane were also squeezed and disappeared one by one like bubbles, becoming fewer and fewer.

If it is completely complete, there will be no room for smuggling.

And as the soul of the demon dragon merged into the netherworld, the long-depleted Styx riverbed seemed to have begun to have a water flow, that is, the aura riverbed began to melt into water, from the almost solid "stagnant water condensation", to the living water again, starting from the Lethe River, flowing towards the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is no longer a withered combination of flesh and blood, and gradually there is blood diffuse, far away from the secluded sky.

The Netherworld is going to "live".

"Not enough. Meng Qingying was quietly transmitting: "I still have a feeling of strength, Sister Yunxiu, that simulated Journey to the West Underworld meaning, I'm going to use it, no problem, right?"

Ju Yunxiu said: "It's for you, do you want to ask too?"

Meng Qingying said: "This simulation of Journey to the West is okay, mainly your picture scroll, I am a little reluctant to use it, I always feel ......"

Before the words fell, in the distant void, a crack that should have been eliminated suddenly expanded.

The corpse of the Abyss Demon Dragon, which should have been disposed of by the Vientiane Sen Luo Sect, swirled in the void, roaring in the sky.

The rocks in the void collapsed, like the collision of planets in the universe, which shook the entire Netherworld, and the plane was crumbling, almost having the illusion of breaking away from the Three Realms.

The terrifying and incomparable energy, the strange meaning that is incompatible with this world, instantly diffuses and fills the heavens and the earth.

There seemed to be laughter in people's ears, as if in the sky and in their hearts.

Meng Qingying's eyes were a little disappointed, but his expression was still calm: "Puppet replacement technique, the primordial god has descended, and outsiders are here." ”

"Boom!" the Abyss Demon Dragon swooped down and headed straight for the altar.