Chapter 125 Leaving the Ghost World
The red raccoon master has already entered the longevity tree branch under Yan Wang's control, and Chi Lumian can bring the master back to the upper realm today.

Yan Wang held the resurrection lamp and walked outside the formation surrounded by ice coffins, muttering something.

He greeted Chi Lumian from time to time: "Miss Chi, fire up!"

And Chi Lumian is like an ignition tool man, who keeps renewing the revival lamp.

Finally, when Chi Lumian was forced to stand in the coffin formation, his legs were sore.

Countless auras of light scurried around in these ice coffins, as if they had created a connection.

The palace of Hades became pitch black at this moment, only the fire in Chi Lumian's hand and these fragments of spiritual light remained.

At this moment, only the breathing of the three of Chi Lumian could be heard in the quiet hall.

But gradually, the sound of breathing increased.

Chi Lumian was a little scared when she heard it. She was mainly afraid that during the previous fight, he summoned these hell messengers to uncover the coffin. Will they come to trouble her after resurrection?
"Okay." Yan Wang's voice sounded in the darkness, and then the Hall of King Yama brightened up again.

And the 44 ice coffins in the hall disappeared.

Chi Lumian: "Where's the messenger from hell?"

Yan Wang: "They will sleep for a long time, ranging from hundreds of years to thousands of years."

When Yan Wang said these words, his figure looked very lonely.

Chi Lumian was affected by this sad atmosphere, and his little face wrinkled.

Yan Wang patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, this is the best result, all thanks to you."

Chi Lumian: "Would it be hard for you without the help of the Hell Envoy?"

Yan Wang heard the words: "No. Isn't my good brother here to help me?"

There was a sly smile on Yan Wang's face that didn't match his temperament. This moment really resembled Lian Jia.

And Lian Jia, who was still looking around in the east and west of the Palace of the King of Hell, and was about to search for it, was shocked when he heard this sentence: "I, I, I, I have something to do, so I'll go back first!"

After saying that, he ran away at full speed, galloping all the way out of the city, faster than a rabbit.

Yan Wang grinned, and then looked at Chi Lumian: "Are you ready? I'll take you back." He glanced at the Nether Fire that had not been put away in Chi Lumian's hand.

"But before you go back, I want to tell you a story."

tell a story?Chi Lumian was at a loss, and then she heard Yan Wang award me a story that made her half-understand.

[There is a Nuwa stele in the fairy world, which is said to be made of colorful stones that Nuwa used to mend the sky.

An old fairy with a white beard is telling the story of the little fairy boy who created the world for Nuwa, and then saved the common people.

After hearing this, the little fairy boy asked curiously: "Grandpa, isn't Nu Wa a protoss? The protoss all have descendants.

Qingluan Shangxian is a descendant of Fuxi of the divine clan, and Immortal Minghe is a descendant of Pangu, so what about the descendants of Empress Nuwa?
Which immortal from the fairy world? "

After the white bearded old fairy heard the little fairy boy's question, his expression became sad.

Thinking of the current atmosphere in the fairy world, he shook his head.

He said: "Empress Nuwa is angry, she hid her descendants."

Nuwa created all living creatures, but the fairy clan she created first abused the primates, monster clan, human race, and the fairy clan that Nuwa created with love and hope. Too many creatures were killed by the fairy clan.

Immortals are not worthy of having descendants of Nuwa. 】

While telling stories, Yan Wang sent Chi Lumian to Naihe Bridge.

The Naihe Bridge is here, and the story is over.

Yan Wang: "The story is over, I'll see you off."

Chi Lumian was still savoring the connotation of the story, but saw a flash of inspiration in Yan Wang's hand, and before he had time to ask, Yan Wang smiled heartily at her.

The next moment, Chi Lumian's eyes darkened.

*
Yan Wang returned to the Hades Hall and sat on the throne where he often handled affairs.

At this moment, he finally couldn't hold it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, even in such a subtle way, it would still be punished by God.

Mu Yi, I have done my best to help your daughter, the rest of the way depends on how she goes.

A figure barged in at the gate of Yan Wang's Hall, and Yan Wang hurriedly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Lian Jia hurriedly rushed to him.

Yan Wang smiled: "Why? Thinking about it, are you willing to come over and be my helper?"

Lian Jia said angrily, "You closed the city gate! Where did I get away?"

Then he looked left and right, as if he was looking for someone.

"Chi Lumian is gone?!"

Yan Wang: "Not long after I left."

Hearing the words, Lian Jia looked up to the sky and screamed!
Then beat the floor angrily!
"It's so meow! This little girl lied to me!"

"Chi Lumian! You come back to me! The plot illusion you promised me has not been updated yet!"

*
"Phew~ finally landed."

Chi Lumian took a breath, opened his eyes, and found himself in a huge lair.

The lair is full of claw marks, as if it was clawed out by some kind of giant beast.

Chi Lumian's heart that had been relaxed just now lifted up again.

Didn't Yan Wang say that he would send her directly to the traitor Ning Jue who lived in the spiritual vein?

Still wondering in her heart, a seductive fragrance penetrated into the tip of her nose.

Chi Lumian followed the source of the fragrance, and saw a big pit in the middle of the nest.

A leafy tree grew out of the big pit, and a pink fruit was hanging on the tree, which was crystal clear and looked very similar to the fairyland peach in mythology.

Taking a closer look, a small white spirit vein is clinging to the tree, and the tentacles of the spirit vein are slowly moving towards the pink fruit.

The truth is that Ning Jue is attached to this spirit vein, running around underground, and found a top-quality spiritual fruit in this beast lair, and wanted to devour it, so Yanwang's tracking array brought him here .

Chi Lumian hid behind a rock and waited for an opportunity to observe, standing still.

The tentacle of Lingmai had wrapped around the fruit at this moment, and then pulled it hard!
The fruit was not pulled down by it, and hung firmly on the treetops.

The tentacles for picking fruit gradually became thicker, and the posture changed from picking to pulling vigorously.

It wasn't until the spiritual vein merged into a human form, and a black mist-like figure appeared, that the fruit fell, falling into the palm of the black mist monster.

"Hahaha, it's God's help that the top-grade Sanskrit Sanskrit Fruit appears here!" The black mist monster let out a sharp laugh: "With this fruit, I can get rid of my identity as a ghost cultivator, and I don't have to hide here in the dark. The underground! Go to the fucking ghost world!"

It seems that this black mist monster is Ning Jue, the traitor of Hades Hall.

Chi Lumian took out the trap that Yan Wang had given her, and was about to strike when a sharp claw came out from the hole where the big tree grew, faster than her, and slapped Ning Jue with it.

The next moment, a giant beast that looked like a tyrannosaurus rex with two wings stuck out from the pit flew out.

It is the Cloud Wing Lion Dragon Beast that guards the fruit!

Chi Lumian didn't dare to vent his breath at the moment, the coercion released by this cloud-winged lion and dragon beast showed that its cultivation base was equivalent to the middle stage of demon cultivation!
(End of this chapter)

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