The prince of the Nether Clan finally died.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and gathered together, and the discussions came one after another.
"This guy is finally dead." Changmei Zhenren said: "I thought he could not beat Xiaoqiang."
"I have to say that this guy has cultivated three souls, which is really not simple." Niu Dali sighed.
Lin Daniao said with regret: "If he could cut off his three little brothers of the souls, it would be perfect."
Changmei Zhenren asked Lin Daniao: "I said, "You kid, why do you always like to cut off other people's places? Do you have any special hobbies?"
Lin Daniao smiled and said, "It's because of habit. Second brother, why don't you also experience the feeling of being a eunuch?"
"Get out!" The long-browed real man glared at Lin Daniao.
Lin Daniao said: "Anyway, you are a Taoist priest and you can't have children. Keeping that thing is a burden. Why not let me help you exterminate your lust with one knife?"
"If you dare to be with me, be careful that I will kill you." Changmei Zhenren cursed angrily.
Wu Qianfan said on the side: "The people of the four cities in Zhongzhou have become nutrients, and the prince of the Nether tribe is the culprit. Now that he dies, those people can rest in peace."
Mo Tianji answered, "Yes, the prince of the Nether Clan is so guilty, and today he has received the punishment he deserves."
Ye Qiu listened to everyone's conversation, but was worried about another person in his heart.
He slowly closed his eyes, and his majestic spiritual consciousness spread out like a tide, not letting go of any corner.
After a moment, a familiar breath touched his perception.
"Wow!"
Ye Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he flew towards the direction where the breath came without hesitation.
Seeing this, everyone immediately understood and followed closely behind him.
Soon, they arrived at a dark and damp dungeon.
There was a rotten smell in the dungeon, and on the walls, the swaying candlelight reflected the dim light.
Ye Qiu stopped in front of a cell and saw a figure curled up inside.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu smashed the prison door with one palm.
When the person inside heard the movement, he suddenly raised his head. When he saw that it was Ye Qiu, tears instantly burst out from his eyes.
"People's Lord!"
Nangong Xiaoxiao screamed, then quickly got up, threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms regardless of everything, and hugged him tightly.
Ye Qiu patted her back gently and asked gently: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Nangong Xiaoxiao raised her head and shook her head in the rain: "I'm fine, I'm just worried that I will never see you again."
As she said that, she looked at everyone and asked, "Why are you here? What about those people in the Nether Clan?"
The Changmei Zhenren snatched the words: "Everything is dead!"
"Dead?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was stunned.
"Yes, they are all dead." said the Changmei Zhenren: "Miss Nangong, you don't know anything. The little bastard heard that you were captured by the people of the Nether Clan and was so anxious that he brought us in."
"The prince of the Nether Clan and those elders were killed by the little bastard!"
"You don't know, the little bastard is so angry. The first time I saw him, I was so anxious and so angry."
When Nangong Xiaoxiao heard this, she was very moved. Regardless of everyone's presence, she hooked Ye Qiu's neck with her broken arms, and stood on tiptoe and kissed him on his face.
When Xiaodie saw this scene, she lowered her head, and a hint of envy and depression flashed in her eyes.
"Master, I will thank you again after I go back." Nangong Xiaoxiao whispered in Ye Qiu's ear.
Ye Qiu understood it in seconds, and his heart suddenly felt like he was full of expectations for Nangong Xiaoxiao's heavy thanks.
Then, Nangong Xiaoxiao let go of Ye Qiu and said to Ziyang Tianzun and everyone: "Thank you for your help from seniors and everyone. Xiaoxiao is grateful and has no choice but to repay you, so just bow to everyone!"
After saying that, he was about to bow, but was stopped by a gentle force.
"Girls, they are all their own people, there is no need to do this." Ziyang Tianzun said.
Changmei Zhenren smiled and said, "Miss Nangong, if you really want to thank us, after you go back, prepare a big meal for us, and then take out the fine wines collected by Rongbao Pavilion for us to taste."
"No problem." Nangong Xiaoxiao agreed happily.
"By the way, Pavilion Master, how did you come to the Underworld?" Nangong Xiaoxiao said curiously.
"Thanks to Xiaodie for this matter." Ye Qiu then told Nangong Xiaoxiao that Xiaodie was the princess of the Nether Clan.
After hearing this, Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of surprise and she subconsciously looked at Xiaodie.
Xiaodie walked forward, her face full of guilt and her eyes were red, and she said, "Sister Xiaoxiao, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been caught here. Sorry..."
As he spoke, Xiaodie started crying.
Nangong Xiaoxiao stepped forward, gently held Xiaodie's hand, and comforted her: "Sister Xiaodie, this is not your fault, don't blame yourself too much."
"Besides, am I fine now?"
"By the way, Xiaodie, what are your plans in the future? Otherwise, you go back with me and stay in Rongbao Pavilion to be my company?"
Xiaodie replied: "I haven't thought about it yet..."
"Huh?" At this moment, a cold light flashed in Ziyang Tianzun's eyes, and his figure flashed away.
Ye Qiu and others immediately followed.
Soon, they arrived at a cell.
Ziyang Tianzun glanced at the empty cell and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong with Master?" Ye Qiu asked.
Ziyang Tianzun said: "I feel the breath of the human race. This cell has been spent by the human race."
Changmei Zhenren said: "The prince of the Nether tribe has refined so many human races into nutrients, so it is not surprising that the human race has been detained here."
"No." Ziyang Tianzun shook his head and said, "This breath is a bit familiar, and it seems to be an acquaintance."
"Oh?" Ye Qiu was a little surprised, and then pointed it out with a sword.
Time and space flow back!
Qiu used the time and space sword technique, and saw layers of ripples appearing in the air, as if the calm lake was thrown into a huge rock and continued to spread outward.
In an instant, time seemed to be pressed by an invisible big hand, and everything around it was still, and then it began to flow backwards quickly.
The picture flashed in front of everyone's eyes like fast-forward images, and the scenes in the cell kept changing.
Soon, a familiar figure appeared in the picture - Dragon Bodhisattva!
I saw Dragon Bodhisattva fleeing from the dungeon with panic and staggering steps.
"It turned out to be him!" A trace of surprise flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes. He didn't expect to see Dragon Bodhisattva here.
Changmei Zhenren and others also surrounded each other. When they saw the Dragon Bodhisattva in the picture, everyone looked puzzled.
"How come this unlucky guy, Dragon Bodhisattva, is here?" Changmei Zhenren said in confusion.
Ye Qiu stared at the picture and said, "The whereabouts of Dragon Bodhisattva are strange and have something to do with the Nether Clan. I'm afraid things are not that simple."
"Master, I would like to ask you to help me check if Dragon Bodhisattva is still in the Underworld?"
"Okay." After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and quietly spread his spiritual consciousness.
After a while.
Ziyang Tianzun opened his eyes.
"Is he still here?" Ye Qiu asked hurriedly, if Dragon Bodhisattva is not dead, he is always uneasy.
Chapter completed!