There is a fairy mountain in the sea of Lechuan, and above the fairy mountain, it is the residence of the Emperor of the Underworld. On the back side of the fairy mountain, on the shore of the deep forest and the lake, a wooden house was built.

A man in white stood in front of the wooden house blowing a long Xiao, Xiao whimpered, like crying, that is love, that is not seen, that is the pain of life and death, and it makes people cry when they hear it.

Ao Chiwen couldn't help but subconsciously took his wife's hand, looked back at her, and she gave him a gentle and sweet smile.

After so many years of yin and yang, he finally found her in Hades, and if there is any regret, it is that their children are still on Earth, and they can only be reunited when the Emperor Hades returns to Earth to recall the doorman.

Little Horn quietly made a strange face at him, and she was so ashamed that she took her hand back. Immediately, Xiaojiao was gently bumped by the winter, and immediately became honest, and followed everyone forward with a serious little face.

The Emperor of the Underworld walked slowly in front of everyone, and his heart was also full of amazement when he heard the sound, since two hundred years ago, he found Xiaojiao, and he thought about the disciples in his homeland. Fortunately, the space mother tree in the Eclipse Waterfall has grown very well, and his cultivation is about to break through, and after more than a hundred years, when his cultivation is stable, he will go back, calculate the time node, and bring the disciples back.

Half a step back from the Emperor of the Underworld, there is a miniature version of Di Ting and three meditation cultivators, these three meditation cultivators, one is a young meditation cultivator of Jian Mei Xingmu, one is a young man with a beautiful Sven, and the other is a seven or eight-year-old boy. These three people are the three disciples of the former Emperor of the Shaling Dynasty, and although their strength is weak, they are extremely high. No one knows why the Emperor of the Underworld wants to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, only the Emperor of the Underworld and Di Ting know that these three people are the three disciples of -----the original Emperor of the Underworld.

Behind the three of them, first Zhao Wang, Wu Gu and other disciples of the natural sect and close friends such as Ao Chiwen, followed by the kings of Hades and judges, in order of rank.

The crowd came silently to the cabin.

The man in white blew out the last syllable, was silent for a moment, pinned Chang Xiao behind his waist, and used his trick to open the ban on the mountain.

After a pause, he looked back at Sha Ling, the sunlight through the shade of the trees fell on his face in pieces, dyeing the flawless face of the person on the heavenly machine with a little warmth----- obviously the same eyebrows and eyes, but because of the difference in temperament and demeanor, it was obvious that two people were very different.

The Heavenly Master raised a faint smile and nodded.

"Venerable Master. Sha Ling was full of emotion in his heart. It has been 300 years since the palace of the god of time opened. Three hundred years ago, the rumor that the Emperor Sha Ling angrily threw the imperial crown and severely injured the celestial master spread widely, and for a while, he was famous. It's just that no one thought that afterwards, the Heavenly Master actually built a small wooden house behind the immortal mountain of the Emperor of the Underworld, planted melons, fruits and vegetables in front of the wooden house, and in his spare time, he either painted and played the piano, or fished in a lonely boat, or stood in front of the cave next to the wooden house and whispered alone. Occasionally, they left and came back quickly, and there was often another cave next to the hut.

As soon as the ban was opened, the dark qi in the cave on the far left rolled out, and after a while, there were light footsteps, step by step, some hesitation, and then, briskly, after a while, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Her eyes looked at everyone, and everyone suddenly felt that all their thoughts were reflected in the autumn water.

"Apprentice, Sha Ling, I've seen Shizun. Sha Ling, the Emperor of the Underworld, lifted the corners of his robe and knelt down on one knee. Zhao Wang and others followed.

Then, the judges of the Yama Dynasty bowed down like a tide: "The ministers meet the Venerable Master!!"

Di Ting had already galloped away and jumped on the crook of Mulian's arm.

The corners of Mu Lian's lips were smiling, she only felt that she seemed to have had a long dream, and when she woke up, she saw the disciples who had been inherited by her, saw her Xiao Di Ting, saw the three disciples who had fallen in the past, and saw the prosperous Hades, it was good......

"Lian'er ......" A figure sounded in her ears, she looked at him in disbelief, and in his eyes, there was finally her again.

"Senior brother...... "Her muttered soft voice dissipated in the mountain breeze of the Immortal Emperor Immortal Mountain, which contained the fragrance of grass and trees.

The end of the play.