In life, the most unwilling to meet and the most desired to meet are probably in Huangquan. In any case, Dongfang Huan did not expect to meet people from the Dongfang family on Huangquan Road.

Moreover, that person was the most outstanding person in the Oriental family. In Dongfang Huan's childhood, that person gave her endless love.

The ghost general, stepping on the clouds, is majestic. The ghost general is thirty-three, with a delicate face, and between the eyebrows, it is quite similar to Dongfang Huan.

"Brother-" that sound, the feelings are complicated, and I don't know the surprises, sorrows, and joys.

Dongfang Huan, a light blue figure, fluttering slightly. She could barely believe her eyes. For 500 years, that face has appeared in her dreams countless times.

Dongfang Muxiu is Dongfang Huan's eldest brother of the same father and mother.

The Oriental family, known as the first family of the sea wilderness, dominates the Qingyuan and is the power of China. Because, the Oriental family has a special physique and peculiar exercises.

The cultivation of the Eastern Clan is naturally far above that of other Sea Wilderness cultivators. Often, the Oriental family wants to represent the Purple Secluded Holy City and exercise the responsibility of managing the sea wilderness, and almost no one is disrespectful.

For tens of thousands of years, the Oriental family has produced many talents.

Oriental Muxiu is one of the best. During his lifetime, he cultivated himself to the realm, covering the younger generations of the East, and his achievements in the future are unlimited.

However, five hundred years ago, Dongfang Muxiu died violently overnight, and his death was strange and extremely strange.

The death of Dongfang Muxiu was once a sensational unsolved case of the Oriental family. However, back then, I looked at a qiē. It is said that the ancestors of the retreat of the Dongfang family were alarmed, but the cause of Dongfang Muxiu's death was not found.

Wood shows in the forest. The wind will destroy it. Later, many people even thought that the name of Oriental Muxiu. Committed a taboo.

Dongfang Huan was young and loved by his brother. Dongfang Muxiu, who treats Dongfang Huan, is the eldest brother like a father.

Back then, Dongfang Muxiu died violently, and Dongfang was depressed. Only then did he get the approval of the elders in the clan and traveled to various regions of the sea wilderness. and even later entered the Jiangxue Pavilion for training.

On Huangquan Road, the ghost general in front of him is Dongfang Muxiu. Time. Dongfang Huan, I don't know the joys and sorrows, like a fish in the throat, only tears roll down.

"Little sister!" the ghost will be thirty-three. looked at Dongfang Huan. With a gentle expression, he smiled slightly, not changing his year, and then sighed again, "Five hundred years, I didn't expect our brothers and sisters to see you here?"

"Hmm!" Dongfang Huan smiled sadly, "because." Brother, you're dead, I'm dead!"

The ghost will be thirty-three. smiled bitterly, looked at Dongfang Huan, and finally his eyes fell on the dark black mark on her eyebrows.

At this time, Dongfang Huan couldn't see it himself, but the dark black mark had already turned into a six-pointed star seal.

"As long as you are in the Six Paths, in fact, life and death are one!" the ghost general Thirty-three smiled indifferently, "What's more, sister." This is your fate! You don't die, Hades, how can you awaken?"

"Underworld, awakening, fate?" Dongfang Huan's affection, although she was a little steady, she was still a little dazed.

"Brother, why are you here?"

The ghost will be thirty-three, sighing.

"It's also fate! The fate of you and me, and even the fate of the entire Eastern clan, are inseparable from this netherworld! The first clan of the sea wilderness, how can it come out of thin air?

Dongfang Huan frowned, but he didn't ask again.

Goodbye, the ghost general thirty-three, turned his gaze, scanned the entire Yellow Spring, and his face was slightly cold.

At this time, those Yin soldiers were trembling, especially the Yin soldiers who had just whipped Dongfang Huan. And those ghosts, some of them wail loudly, as if they have grievances.

And just now, the pervert who was teasing Dongfang Huan with words, but was not dead, also felt that the situation was not good.

The ghost general thirty-three, a fierce anger flashed in his eyes, and he slowly raised his left hand.

"General, spare your life! Small, confess your guilt!" The yin soldier kowtowed like pounding garlic. But the ghost will be thirty-three, how can he tolerate him?

A black light directly locked the Yin soldier. The Yin soldier, it is not easy to wail, and it will turn into black mist in an instant, and there will be no reincarnation from now on, and it will completely disappear.

"You tell the red judge, these perverts, let them be reincarnated as eunuchs!" The ghost bent the corners of Thirty-three's mouth, revealing a bit of gloomy and evil spirit.

In fact, in his opinion, there is no difference between life and death. The pervert in the previous life and the eunuch in the next life can be regarded as a retribution.

"Honorable Order!" The rest of the Yin soldiers hurriedly responded to the order, how dare they say more.

"Sister, let's go!" The ghost general thirty-three, beckoned, and the iron chain on Dongfang Huan's body opened early. Dongfang Huan's body flew up and landed directly on the black mist of the ghost general thirty-three.

"Brother-" Dongfang Huan leaned directly on Dongfang Muxiu's shoulder. In fact, at this time, Dongfang Huan was a dead soul and unconscious.

However, Dongfang Muxiu's shoulders were her childhood often relied on, and they still seem to be warm now.

There are tears, left in the corners of the eyes! Many times, family affection may be more reliable and precious than ethereal love.

"Amu, maybe, will never give yourself a shoulder, right?"

"Will he know, will I die, will he shed tears, will he avenge me?" Dongfang Huan thought, and then closed his eyes.

With her brother by her side, she can rest assured.

There is no light in front of me, but there is a sound in my ears. Dongfang Huan knew that under the leadership of his brother, he was flying against the wind.

Her heart is very messy. Dongfang Huan, see it with your eyes closed. A qiē in the previous life, disillusionment. Amu's appearance, gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered.

A qiē, so unclear. A qiē, and so clear.

For the first time, Dongfang Huan began to doubt his choice. Perhaps, after life and death, people always have some epiphany. Change is often followed by despair.

Dongfang Huan, the six-pointed star in the center of his eyebrows, is shining slightly. I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Huan calmed down and slowly opened his eyes.

In front of you, there is an endless amount of black earth. There is no sun, no moon, no stars.

They had just flown over a huge black city. In this strange time and space, Dongfang Huan couldn't judge Dongfang Muxiu's speed.

However, they crossed several mountains, and Dongfang Huan also saw a big black river. In the big river, the waves rolled, as if there were evil spirits making waves.

"That river, the people of the sea, call it black water. Shura and the Netherworld, we all call him Lethe!" "Ghost General Thirty-three said softly, "Sister, if you have unforgettable suffering and incomprehensible hatred, then drink the Netherworld Lethe River water, you can forget it!"

"Oh?" Dongfang Huan listened to his brother's words, but smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother, love and hate, maybe it will change, but it shouldn't be forgotten!"

"It's okay!" the ghost general thirty-three, smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

"Brother, where are you taking me!" Dongfang Huan said.

"Go see the Immortal Venerable!" the tone of the ghost general thirty-three was full of awe.

"Hades Venerable?" Dongfang Huan was stunned, "Who is Hades Venerable?"

"The Immortal Venerable is the master of the entire Underworld!The Supreme of the Three Realms!" the ghost general Thirty-three, looking into the distance, said, "The Eastern Clan, everyone's fate is in his hands!"

"Huh?" Dongfang Huan frowned, wanting to ask again. However, the ghost general Thirty-three shook his head and motioned to Dongfang Huan, don't ask more.

The two of them flew through the fog, and there was an endless Daze in front of them.

Black Osawa, white island. Dongfang Huan saw the black back.

That person will change her one! (To be continued......